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Xiao Yun nodded, looked back at his father three times at every step, and then walked into his room. As he watched his son's small back, Xiao Yi felt that this would be the last time he would see him.

People, if they do something wrong, must take responsibility. They cannot escape. Even if they escape temporarily, it will reappear in the future.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Yi opened the door and walked into the bedroom, looking at his wives; Yu Qi lying weakly on the bed, and Shu Nan hugging their newborn daughter.

Xiao Yi breathed a sigh of relief, smiled, and said with a big laugh: "Let me see our little princess."

Shu Nan carefully placed the baby in his hands, with a hesitant and confused expression on her face.

Xiao Yi looked down at his daughter, with a pair of small hands moving back and forth and a small mouth muttering. Just like when his son was born, Xiao Yi couldn't help but smile.

"Brother Xiao, give your daughter a name," said Yu Qi weakly from the bed. Her smooth hair was wet with sweat, making her look very delicate.

Xiao Yi nodded, then said with a smile: "We will call her Xiao Nian."

Xiao Nian...

The beautiful faces of Shu Nan and Yu Qi were tinged with despair. Although their husband had done something that both humans and gods were outraged by, he was still their husband after all.

"Shu Nan, the family will depend on you from now on," said Xiao Yi, smiling slightly as he gently placed his daughter in his wife's arms. Unexpectedly, his daughter caught his fingers. Although her strength was not strong, she was still expressing something.

At this moment, Xiao Yi's heart collapsed. People only know how to cherish when they lose. He had already lost Xinyi, but he didn't realize the true meaning. He had walked into the abyss step by step and could never go back.

Gently breaking away from his daughter's little hand, Xiao Nian seemed to feel that her father was about to leave her and immediately burst into tears.

Looking at these true loves of his life, Xiao Yi's breathing was a little short. Maybe he should have died last time, but life... this is life!!

"I'm sorry." Xiao Yi took one last look at his wives and engraved their images into every cell. If there is an afterlife, he will live a good life with them, but in this life, he has let them down.

After saying this, Xiao Yi turned around cruelly and left, setting up a barrier.

"Brother Xiao!!!" Shu Nan and Yu Qi let out desolate shouts and Yu Qi fell directly under the bed, crawling towards the door and knocking on the barrier.

Xiao Yi stood at the door, gasping for breath. 'Such a farewell I did not expect to be so painful.'

When did he become such a person and lose himself...

Taking a few deep breaths, Xiao Yi went downstairs and came to the garden.

Qing Ya said lightly, "Another place?"

"Okay," Xiao Yi nodded.

The two disappeared into the garden.

Beside the window on the second floor, Xiao Yi's wives watched their man's disappearing back, weeping bitterly. At another small window, Xiao Yun also watched his father leave, thinking that his father had gone out to work again and he knew he wouldn't be able to see him tomorrow.

Qing Ya and Xiao Yi came to a deserted mountain area.

The two stood opposite each other, Qing Ya's pretty face was covered with a layer of frost, and Xiao Yi's eyes were calm. He seemed to be planning to resist, which made Qing Ya feel uneasy.

"Come on! You want to take my life, let's see if you have the capabilities!"

Suddenly, Xiao Yi burst out with a powerful spiritual pressure, which was a bit stronger than the previous Xiao Yi's. The spiritual energy swept the surrounding trees and began to sway wildly.

Qing Ya held the Xuan Yuan Sword in her hand, her gaze revealed firmness: "Xiao Yi! You have brought this on yourself!"

"Hahaha, I, Xiao Yi, will never regret what I have done!" The crazy Xiao Yi's aura climbed up a bit, the muscles all over his body began to swell, and his vast fists shone with golden light.

Immediately, he punched out, and the punch exploded with a piercing sonic boom, with a turbulent momentum. Everything around seemed to be forbidden, and it became the embellishment of this punch.

Qing Ya's beautiful eyes were fixed and without a trace of pity. The Xuan Yuan Sword in her hand was full of golden light, which immediately illuminated the darkness of the night. The strong sword energy suddenly radiated, stabbing out violently.

An invisible sword energy attacked Xiao Yi with terrifying power.

Boom!

At this moment, time seemed to stand still, Xiao Yi's fist stopped in front of Qing Ya.

The autumn breeze was a bit cold, blowing on the two of them. Xiao Yi smiled, and slowly stood up straight.

"Why didn't you hide?" Qing Ya asked in a low voice.

Xiao Yi didn't explain, and looked up at the starry sky: "President Qing, does what you said before still count?"

Qing Ya nodded, what she said naturally counted.

"I, Xiao, have many enemies. Now I just want to exchange my life for their safety, so that I can die in peace."

These were Xiao Yi's last words.

"I knew what I have to do," Qing Ya said slowly.

Xiao Yi smiled faintly: "This is the path I chose, a path that cannot be turned back, and I cannot blame others."

After hearing this, Qing Ya remained silent. People choose their own paths, so they have to bear the responsibility.

"I'm a little glad that you came instead of others, Mrs. Qing. There are still many unknown things in this world. You should be more careful in the future. Those people are much stronger than me."

When a person is about to die, his words are often true.

Qing Ya nodded her head, as if she had accepted Xiao Yi's words.

Looking at his Xuan Yuan Sword, Xiao Yi asked: "Can you let me use it again?"

Qing Ya didn't think much and threw the Xuan yuan Sword to Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi took it in his hand and stroked the sword, feeling the old friend's call, and expressed his apology.

"This sword has been with me for a long time, and only now do I realize how much reluctance there is in this world," said Xiao Yi as he took a deep breath. His gaze became distracted, and the palm on the sword began to dissipate gradually, turning into little stars.

Xiao Yi slowly closed his eyes, recalling the cherished people in his mind, flashing over and over again.

"Xinyi, I'm sorry... I still couldn't do it."

The Xuan Yuan Sword fell to the ground, and Xiao Yi's body turned into a starburst and disappeared with a gust of wind.

The Xuan Yuan Sword let out bursts of humming, and the brilliance of the sword also dimmed.

The fall of the immortal king.

It's not that he was not powerful enough, but that he offended someone he couldn't afford to offend.

Qing Ya exhaled slowly, stretched out her slender hand, and the Xuan Yuan Sword on the ground fell into her hand and then disappeared from the place.

What happened tonight made Qing Ya grow up. Maybe this was what Ye Hua wanted to see. If she couldn't even get over this hurdle, how would she face bigger things in the future?

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