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Not long after, Tao Wei's face was already stained with color, while Liang Meng showed no trace of scars except for some physical exertion. This result shocked everyone! Who would have thought that the current Zhenguo general would lose to his most powerful opponent?

The cowardly little daughter Tao Wuxiao? This is simply a strange thing in the world.

Looking at Taowei, Liang Meng couldn't help but said with disdain, "It's really useless. How can you be qualified to be my father?"

Zi Fengling propped up her head. Although she knew that Liang Meng had indeed changed, she didn't expect that not only had her shape changed, but her martial arts had also become so powerful. Is she still the real Tao Wuxiao? She felt even more certain.

Yue'er was killed by Tao Wuxiao.

"Catch her for me." Zi Fengling waved to the imperial guards behind her with her hand.

The troops immediately moved in the direction of Liang Meng. "You guys, you also want to meet me?" Except for Zi Fengling who could hurt herself, no one present could do anything to her.

Although dealing with these people is not a problem, due to the huge disparity in numbers, it is still difficult to eliminate them all.

"Uh--" I couldn't believe it, a sword actually pierced my Pipa bone. [Note: Pipa is equal to the collarbone in ancient times, and the martial arts of people who are pierced by the Pipa bone will be blocked.] Liang Meng groaned in pain. Zi

Feng Ling coldly put down the hands holding the sword. The sword penetrated Liang Meng's pipa bone.

All the imperial guards stopped taking action. The cold aura emanating from Liang Meng's body made them afraid to step forward.

"Zi Fengling, if I don't die, you will die!" After saying this, Liang Meng held the hilt of the sword and pulled it out fiercely. God, how painful that must be! Even ordinary men can't bear it.

But Liang Meng pulled out the sword with his own hands. How much courage did this take? And he didn't even frown.

The surrounding imperial guards would be lying if they said they didn't admire him. Even Zi Fengling couldn't believe it.

Blood flowed sizzlingly from Liang Meng's pipa bones. It flowed continuously like a fountain, staining his white clothes red. Liang Meng knelt on the ground on one knee.

"Sister..." Snow Beauty said in a gentle but sad tone as she slowly walked towards Liang Meng. If you look closely, you can see that Snow Beauty was trembling a little.

It seemed like centuries had passed before Snow Beauty walked up to Liang Meng. She knelt down and leaned Liang Meng's head against her. "Sister, you're bleeding a lot. Sister, it's very painful, isn't it?" Snow Beauty's eyes flashed.

After a few tears, everyone could see that the snow beauty was desperately trying to cover up the tears that were about to flow out of her eyes.

"Xue'er..." Maybe she is the only person in the world who cares about herself. But so what, she will die soon. Why should she miss people in this world? But, if she is no longer there, will Xue'er be able to do it in the future?

Have you been bullied?

"If my sister doesn't speak, I'll take her to the doctor..."

"Xue'er, come here." Zi Fengling frowned dissatisfied. Could it be that the person she liked was gone? She had already lost the person she loved, but the person she liked also fell in love with the person she wanted to kill?
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