talent, then what were theyZhao Ruizhi's face flushed as she closed her mouth and remained silent. Lan Xinyao's shock was evident. The jealousy in her heart flared up again, burning a searing pain in...Su Qingying's appearance, with pear blossoms and rain, made Jun Liye feel heartbroken. But he couldn't let her leave, no matter what he said. Just as he was about to speak, he saw a burst of fire erupting behind her!

"Ying'er, be careful!" The world spun, Jun Li Ye without hesitation switched places with her. The injured back was once again struck by the blast wave, a metallic taste rising in her throat. She couldn't hold it back any longer and spat out a mouthful of blood. "Pff!"

"Jun Li Ye! Jun Li Ye, how are you Speak to me, don't scare me." Blood dripped onto Su Qingying's body. Su Qingying was startled, then tremblingly wiped the blood from his lips with her hands, nervously looking at him, afraid something would happen to him.

Gazing at the anxiety and worry in her eyes, Jun Liye's heart warmed. He smiled softly and comforted her, "Don't worry, it's fine."

"Boom!" At the same time, all of the explosives buried in Yunming Mountain finally detonated. The deafening explosions echoed throughout the area as the entire mountain range began to fracture and collapse.

"Damn it, all the explosives have detonated. All escape routes are blocked, Arli. We're trapped here." Su Qingying's face was grim. They were now surrounded by a precipice, and every possible exit had been sealed off. If they weren't killed by the blast, they would be crushed to death by the fall.

"Ying'er, I love you." At such a critical moment, Jun Liye suddenly hugged Su Qingying tightly, his warm breath swirling ambiguously around her beautiful ears.

Su Qingying was taken aback, a strange feeling welling up in her heart. She gently pushed away from his embrace and mumbled, "Looking at you normally, you're so stoic and never say anything. Now that we're about to die, wouldn't it be too inappropriate for you to say such mushy things"

The surrounding explosions seemed to become a static moving backdrop. Jun Liye's eyes were very soft, his shimmering gaze reflecting Su Qingying's stunned face, with a rich doting in it, as if trying to drown her in it.

Holding her face in his hands, Jun Liye gently kissed her lips and whispered softly, "I promised your brother emperor that I would never let anything happen to you, so..."

"Hmm So what" Jun Liye was unusually sentimental, Su Qingying's whole head was dizzy from him, her phoenix eyes blinked, looking at him dazedly.

Just then, Jun Li night silently circulated her qi in her palm, pushing her out with all her might. A layer of warm air enveloped her, flying her out of the center of the explosion. Su Qingying's eyes widened, an unspoken fear swept over her whole body, "Ah, Ah Li!"

"Keep running, don't look back." Jun Li Ye's handsome and devilish face bloomed in the raging firelight. With a deafening explosion, his flamboyant and ethereal white clothes sank into the abyss inch by inch amidst the rubble and flames.

As long as she is safe, what does death matter He has no regrets!

"Jun Li Ye, you bastard!" A mournful voice came from Su Qing Ying's mouth, tears instantly streaming out, blurring her eyes, the pain almost suffocating her.

She wanted to desperately reach out and grab his figure, but it was all in vain.

Su Ziyi freed himself from Lan Xin Yao's entanglement and, with a graceful leap, caught Su Qingying's falling figure. However, he saw her eyes were empty, as if her spirit had left her body. Su Ziyi's heart ached, "Ying'er, Ying'er, what's wrong Don't scare your older brother."

"Eldest Brother, Arli... Arli is dead." Su Qingying's lifeless eyes flickered slightly. Her voice trembled as she spoke, tears like broken pearls cascading down her cheeks, unable to be stopped.

She had never loved anyone, nor had she ever tasted such heartache. From the moment Jun Li fell off the cliff, she realized that she had loved him so deeply, to the point where her heart died with him.

"Ying'er," Su Ziyi felt a pang of sympathy and whispered, "Ying'er, let's go out first, okay This place is too dangerous. Listen to your imperial brother, let's go back first and talk later. Jun Liye is skilled in martial arts, nothing will happen to him."

"No, he won't be coming back, he won't." Su Qingying shook her head blankly, her gaze fixed on where Jun Liye had fallen.

"Ying'er…" Su Ziy翼 was about to say something, but Su Qingying suddenly stood up. Her obsidian eyes were no longer lifeless, but a startling determination had taken their place. "Imperial Brother, I’m sorry, I can’t go with you. I promised him, for life and death, never to be parted. If he dies, then I will die with him!"

As soon as she said that, Su Ziyi realized something was wrong and hurriedly reached out to grab her. However, Su Qingying's body evaded his grasp with an unbelievably flexible movement, launching herself towards the cliff edge with all her might.

Unafraid of the exploding rocks and explosives, he shot out a silver thread from his sleeve, plunging it deep into the cliff face opposite him. He pushed ancient martial arts and inner strength to their limits, resolutely leaping off the cliff in pursuit of that breathtaking white figure.

"Ying'er!"

"Light!"

"Palace Master!"

Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes widened in horror, and several voices almost simultaneously rose up, wishing they could fly over and stop her.

Yu Feng decisively abandoned evacuation and rushed to Su Qingying's side, leaping into the precipice with her!

"East Mountain Prince, if you don't leave this place will collapse. Rest assured, the little girl and Hei Xin Ye Fu are blessed with good fortune, they will be safe and sound."

On the other side, to prevent Su Ziyi from doing something foolish as well, Shangguan Jinghong firmly held onto him and used light kung fu to desperately carry him outwards.

Now, Su Qingying and Jun Liye have both fallen into the chasm, their lives and deaths are unknown. Su Zixing absolutely cannot have an accident.

"This palace doesn't need you to worry about it, Ying'er! This palace can't abandon Ying'er!" Su Ziyi turned his head repeatedly, helplessly struggling against Shangguan Jinghong's grip, his eyes turning red with anxiety.

Shengong Jinghong's lightness skills never stopped, while she was thinking about a way out, she said in a low voice: "Prince Dongyue, I know you are worried, but don't act rashly. Going back to find them will not only fail to save them, but also endanger your life. We can only get out alive and then send people down to find them. Otherwise, no one can save anyone."

Upon hearing this, Su Ziyi's face relaxed slightly. After pondering for a while, he finally stopped struggling and cooperated with Shangguan Jinghong as she used her light kung fu to carry him away.

“Light! Light!” Xuanyuan Che, severely wounded in the explosion, staggered towards Su Qingying’s direction of falling off the cliff. A flash of blue flashed before his eyes, a cold sword crossed in front of him. Lan Xin Yao stared at him with sharp eyes, “Don’t go! I won’t allow you to go find her!”

Xuanyuan Che's face darkened, "Get out!"

Xuan Yuan Che also held his sword, pointing it at her. His eyes were cold, without a trace of the tenderness from before.

Now Xuanyuan Che wanted nothing more than to kill her with a single sword! If not for her, how could Su Qingying have jumped off the cliff If not for her relentless pressure, how could this place be in such ruin

"My lord, do you love that wretch so much" His indifference made Lan Xinyao's face pale, her hand holding the sword trembling. She opened her mouth, her voice choked with unshed tears.

"I'm saying this again, get out!" Xuan Yuan Che didn't even bother to look at her. His whole heart was on Su Qingying; he had nothing more to say to anyone else.

Lan Xin Yao's heart was breaking, her voice trembling as she questioned him, her face a mixture of unwillingness and jealousy. Her stunning features were twisted into a horrifying grimace. "Why Where do I fall short compared to her My King, I have waited for you for so long, haven't you ever loved me"o impressive. I thought you were completely devoid of talent. These poems are definitely destined to be passed down through the ages." 。In my opinion, even the two most celebrated women of the Seven...