Phoenix Overlooking the World – Who Dares to Touch My Abandoned Empress

Hongmei's words made Qianlian's heart suddenly startled.

Xiahou Shangle is his daughter. How could this be possible? Didn't she say that she threw her two daughters on the snow outside Xuanyin Pavilion?

Why now say that Xiahou Shangle is his daughter?

What is going on here?

With doubts, Qianlian grasped Hongmei's shoulders, with a sad expression on her face.

"Isn't what you said is true? It's impossible for our daughter to die, right?"

There were teardrops on Hongmei's face, and she didn't want to believe that it was true, but the fact is that the daughter she has always loved is dead!

"Chiren, I'm sorry..."

The sound of a breeze sounded like a thunder in Qianlian's ears.

From seeing Hong Mei's face that was exactly the same as Xiahou Shangle's, Qian Lian had already begun to believe that the woman he saw in Lancang Seven Princes' Mansion was his daughter!

But people will have selfish thoughts. He is unwilling to admit that Xiahou Shangle is his daughter, not for anything else, just because he doesn't want to believe that his daughter is dead.

Qian Lian would rather believe that Hong Mei really threw the two daughters on the snow outside the Xuanyin Pavilion. They were taken away by other people, and now they are living in a town he doesn't know, living the most ordinary and ordinary lives. happy life.

"what……"

Looking up, Qianlian's mouth made a sound like howling a night wolf, and the poison in Death Valley not far away made the same terrifying sound.

Hong Mei looked at the sad Qianlian, clutching her chest and the corners of her mouth continued to spill blood.

Because of her words, there is also Xia Houjun who is also unbelievable. He has always believed that Xiahou Shangle is the daughter of Youhe.

Now suddenly telling him that Xiahou Shangle is the daughter of Hongmei and Qianlian, which is also a serious blow to him.

His eyes flashed with distrust, looking at Hong Mei who was sitting on the ground with an expression of pain.

"Junior sister, what you said is false, isn't it true, right?"

"Hehe... my daughter is dead, do you think I need to lie to you?"

Hongmei sneered, now she can't wait to kill Xia Houjun herself to avenge her daughter.

But she also found out that she was not Xia Houjun's opponent at all.

The hope of killing Xia Houjun lies with Qian Lian. Turning his head to look at Qian Lian, he knelt on the ground, his mouth constantly making painful noises.

If he hadn't left Hongmei that year, his daughter would not have died.

"Qianlian, our daughter is dead. It was caused by the man in front of you. You... should kill him to avenge our daughter!"

Kill him to avenge his daughter!

A voice echoed from the bottom of his heart, Qian Lian grasped the ground with both hands, with a fluctuating expression on his face, finally he began to slowly raise his head.

In just a moment, Qianlian's eyes turned into a blood red that Hongmei had never seen before, and the black hair on her head had turned silvery white, draped over her shoulders, and was blown by the wind, dancing in the air messily.

"Thousand Lotus..."

There was a feeling of anxiety in Hong Mei's heart, she whispered Qian Lian's name, but Qian Lian didn't even look at her, and stood up straight.

"Xia Houjun, you return my daughter!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was an emerald green flute in Qianlian's hand. The whole person flew in the air, and the flute hit Xia Houjun's life gate.

Turning dexterously, Xia Houjun avoided Qianlian's attack, with a little tiptoe, and the person was also facing Qianlian in mid-air.

Both are masters, every move carries the murderous aura of killing each other, especially Qianlian, whose martial arts is very high, and now with grief and anger in his heart, he is even more aggressive toward Xia Houjun's moves. .

At first, Xia Houjun thought that Qianlian's martial arts was not too general, but after the move, he realized that his martial arts were much higher than he thought.

He couldn't stand it even when he was fierce.

This is no way to fight hard. Xia Houjun looked at Qian Lian who was expressionless and suddenly thought of someone in his mind.

Thousand Lotus... Thousand Lotus...Ghost Thousand Lotus...

Thinking about it this way, Xia Houjun was even more afraid to be careless, and began to wholeheartedly think about how to defeat Qianlian faster.

"Qianlian, Guishou Qianlian, Junior Sister, I didn't expect you to be very romantic when you were young, and you could hook up with Guishou Qianlian!"

At the same time, Xia Houjun didn't forget to mock Hong Mei.

Qian Lian's hand stopped slightly, but when she recovered, her moves became even sharper.

A flute dancing in his hand is more flexible than any sword, and every time it touches Xia Houjun's body, it will leave deep scars on his body.

"What a good father, now that your daughter is dead, you only know that you came to me for revenge. What was it? You know, your daughter has always followed me and grew up in Muchao Palace. In her heart, I It's her father, and you...just a stranger!"

Stranger?

Qian Lian's heart fluctuated a little, and her shot movement was a little slow.

The red charm on the ground saw it, and Xia Houjun said these words just to distract Qian Lian so that he could find Qian Lian's weakness.

"Qianlian, don't listen to his nonsense, concentrate on fighting!"

If you didn't leave at the beginning, or if you came back to find Hongmei after you left.

Today I won’t hear the news that my daughter is dead!

Qian Lian's heart was full of guilt and anxiety. For him, the last regret and painful thing in his life was that he abandoned Hong Mei and a pair of daughters.

Now that he just knew who his daughter was, he was about to accept that her daughter was dead!

This is a bit too cruel for him!

In a gap where he was distracted, Xia Houjun slapped Qian Lian's back with a palm.

puff……

A mouthful of blood came out, and Qian Lian fell straight to the ground.

Hong Mei endured the pain with a little toe, and caught Qianlian who was about to fall to the ground.

Seeing his pale to bloodless face, there was a pain in Hongmei's heart.

He stretched out his hand and brushed off the long silver hair covering his face, and what came into view was the blood at the corner of Qianlian's mouth.

"Qianlian, you can't do anything!"

"Hongmei, I'm sorry...in the beginning...I lost you..."

Reaching out her hand and stroking Hong Meisi's face without seeing the old, Qianlian's eyes were apologetic and guilt.

What else can I ask for?

This man must have been uncomfortable for so many years, Hong Mei closed his eyes and tears fell on Qianlian's face.

When he opened his eyes again, Hong Mei smiled weakly at him.

"Qianlian, you must get better, we still have a daughter! When you get better, I will take you to find our other daughter!"

"it is good……"

Only after answering, Qianlian passed out because of a deep internal injury.

Hong Mei looked at Xia Houjun with a smug look, and his eyes burst into strong hatred.

"Brother, today's revenge, I will definitely avenge Hong Mei!"

"For a man, do you have to fight against your brother?"

Xia Houjun patted his hands and sneered at Hongmei.

"He is my husband. We went to court and got married 20 years ago! You killed my daughter and injured my husband again. If this hatred is not reported, I will not be a man!"

Leaving such a sentence, Hong Mei hugged Qianlian, endured the pain of the whole body, and disappeared into the blood camp.

"I'll wait for you to come back and take revenge!"