By the afternoon, all the girls and guards had left, leaving only Bing Ying in the restaurant.

Bing Ying did not stay in the Swallow Spring Pavilion for Li Xie's sake, but to wait for the east side to gradually rise.

Although when she and Dong Fang met again, the warmth between them could only stay in her memories, but they couldn't not see each other.

As Li Xie walked along the empty corridor of the Swallow Spring Pavilion, the smell of rouge and water powder still lingered in the air.

The noise from last night was still echoing in Li Xie's ears, and the entire Swallow Spring Pavilion had changed.

As the largest place in Ziyang City, the Swallow Spring Pavilion was about to be submerged in dust.

When Li Xie walked through the corridor and reached the rear courtyard of Swallow Spring Pavilion, he saw Bing Ying. She had already been waiting for Li Xie for a long time.

She had just received news from Su Mian, she had another mission to complete.

These past few days, Li Xie's reputation was extremely resounding in the Ziyang City City, and there was no one who hadn't heard of him.

Everything that had happened recently in Ziyang City City seemed to be related to Li Xie, as he had already been swept into the whirlpool.

Li Xie quickly walked in front of Bing Ying. What was different from what he imagined was that Bing Ying's eyes were like clear water to the bottom of the lake.

If Li Xie did not know Bing Ying's identity, perhaps he would not think that Bing Ying was a girl from Swallow Spring Pavilion.

Young Master Wu wants me to tell you that there's still a bit of a possibility of leaving the Ziyang City right now. Bing Ying said gently.

Right now, aiding me to leave the Ziyang City is equivalent to officially offending Dongfang Liang. Li Xie asked, full of suspicions.

I don't think so, but I don't know what Young Master Wu is thinking. Bing Ying said.

Please help me thank the Young Masters for your kind intentions, I will continue to stay in Ziyang City City! Li Xie said resolutely towards the ice.

Bing Ying stared into Li Xie's eyes until she was sure that Li Xie wasn't joking with her. She secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

She already somewhat understood why Su Mian would want to help Li Xie so much, because Li Xie was very different from the masses.

Since Li Xie had already rejected her, she would not continue to urge him otherwise.

Bing Ying turned around and walked away without even looking back.

When Bing Ying returned to her room, the East had been waiting for her for a long time.

Bing Ying disregarded everything and ran to Dong Fang Jian's side, and once again waded into Dong Fang Yan's embrace.

She could feel that the East was growing less warm than it used to be, because they had reached the point where they had to make a choice at the same time.

One step forward was a precipice, and one step back was not necessarily a vast sky.

Dongfang slowly pushed Bing Ying away. He had a lot of things he wanted to ask Bing Ying.

Young Master Dongfang, you must think that it was Master Su Mian who wanted me to get close to you on purpose, right? Bing Ying smiled, then said, That's right.

Dong Fang gradually sighed. To think that Bing Ying had told him so frankly, he didn't know if he should be happy or not.

Of course, Dongfang was gradually able to hear the bitterness in Bing Ying's heart, and she had no other choice.

Bing Ying, did Su Mian allow you to get close to me on purpose to take my life? Dong Fang asked.

Of course not, Sir Su Mian has never been such a cold-blooded and heartless person, nor am I. Bing Ying replied.

What should we do next? As if nothing had happened and everything was the same as before? Dongfang Wenyi asked. His eyes were filled with hesitation.

No, you should have killed me! Bing Ying said in a firm tone.

Dongfang Jiayi looked at Bing Ying with an incredulous expression. He suspected that he had misheard.

[Has it really come to this?] Dongfang Wenyi didn't believe it.

At this moment, Bing Ying took out the dagger she had prepared for a long time.

The cold glint of the dagger was extremely dazzling. It had been waiting for this moment to come.

In the end, Dong Fang still believed Bing Ying's words. She definitely wasn't just casually saying it.

Icy Ying put the dagger on her palm and held it straight before her eyes.

Bing Ying, what are you doing this for? Dongfang Xi frowned and asked.

Even though the East was facing a choice almost every day, the decision he had made today left him at a loss.

Don't you hate me? I've been lying to you for so long about my true identity. Bing Ying said.

It's not enough for me to kill you. From the east, he said.

But I want to die, and I don't want to walk into a battle with you in the future. Bing Ying said.

Would Su Mian force you to do something that would harm me? Dong Fang asked.

Bing Ying lowered her head, as if she had sunk into an endless melancholy.

Dong Fang gradually rose to wait for Bing Ying's reply. Even though Bing Ying had deliberately concealed her true identity, Dong Fang gradually realized that Bing Ying had never done anything to hurt him.

Despite his status, only a few truly treated him with sincerity.

Suddenly, Bing Ying raised her hand, gripped the dagger tightly and stabbed towards Dong Fang's chest.

Bang!

Dong Fang gradually raised his hand and grabbed onto Bing Ying's wrist. At this moment, he could not see much emotion in Bing Ying's eyes.

At this moment, a smile appeared on Bing Ying's face. She reached out her hand to grab Dong Fang's wrist, and pushed it backwards.

"Hiss …"

The dagger that was overflowing with cold light pierced through her chest, and a bright red light flowed out uncontrollably, dyeing her clothes red.

Dongfang Jiayi immediately stretched out his hands to support the crumbling ice. At this moment, her face was somewhat pale.

Bing Ying raised her right hand to touch Dong Fang's rising cheek. She could tell that Dong Fang was in even more pain than she was at this moment.

It was a pity that she had to leave, forever.

This was because only then would the East gradually rise up and become the real him. All these years, he had been suppressing his talent.

Her cold body started to turn cold, and her eyes also started to dim.

Is this what Su Mian taught you? Dongfang Wenyi frowned and asked.

No, it's my own choice. The moment she said that, Bing Ying closed her eyes tightly.

Ice... Dong Fang gradually called out, but Bing Ying could no longer reply to him.

At this moment, Mu Na was like a piece of wood, and his entire body looked as if it had been struck by lightning. There was not a single trace of emotion on his face.

He had never experienced such a feeling before. The person he cared most about had died at his hands.

Slowly, Dongfang Wenyi carried Bing Ying and walked in. Finally, she placed Bing Ying on her bed.

Dongfang Wenyi clenched his fists, and his eyes were filled with hatred.

He was no longer the Eastern Ascension Sect from the past, and even Dongfang Liang felt that he was unfamiliar with him.

Bang Bang Bang...

Following the sound of hurried footsteps, a group of aggressive Martial Cultivator rushed into the courtyard behind the Swallow Spring Pavilion.

They had come to take Li Xie's head, leaving behind a group of people to guard the entrances of the Swallow Spring Pavilion, not letting a single fly go.

Li Xie looked around, this group of Martial Cultivator s were dressed in the same clothes, so they should be disciples of some sect.

He had been waiting in the Swallow Spring Pavilion for a long time. No matter how many people came, he would still accompany them to the end.

He predicted that Shi Jianchuan would be right around the edge of the Ziyang City and that the matters of Ziyang City City would definitely spread to his ears, so Shi Jianchuan might not be able to resist coming over to join in on the fun.

Once Shi Jianchuan appeared, Li Xie could use Shi Jianchuan to prove his innocence.