Why do you want to give desperately when you know that she will not be able to respond?

"Miss......" Chang Yu grabbed her hand with difficulty, and a shallow and gentle smile appeared on his usually indifferent face, "I don't care what my past is, I only know that from the moment I was taken away from the mass grotto by you as Chang Yu, you are my everything." ”

"I am willing to give everything to keep you safe for even a moment......"

Before he finished his words, Mu Yan felt that he was tugging on his hand, and suddenly there was a crazy influx of spiritual power.

Mu Yan's eyes widened suddenly, "Chang Yu ——!!"

She desperately wanted to shake off Chang Yu's hand, but Chang Yu held it very tightly.

Bubbling, surging spiritual power poured into her.

At the same time, there was also a pinch of cultivation and talent spiritual roots belonging to Chang Yu.

Little by little, the dried dantian was enriched by the influx of spiritual power from outside.

Although it was accompanied by the pain of the meridians being torn, the majestic power also returned at the same time.

There is also the cultivation that Mu Yan has been suppressing and not allowing it to break through the zero boundary point.

At this moment, it is like a volcano erupting, and it can no longer be suppressed.

Chang Yu looked at the slowly ruddy complexion of the girl in front of him, and the strength that filled her body, and her face showed a satisfied and gentle smile a little bit.

On the contrary, his own face gradually became old and thin.

Until, describe withered.

The hand holding Mu Yan finally hung down weakly.

Mu Yan's body trembled, and his eyes were red.

But she didn't delay for a moment, and quickly took out the Heavenly Demon Qin to play.

The vitality on Chang Yu's body has dried up.

But even if there is only a glimmer of hope, she will never give up.

However, the hand that had been wilted held down the strings, stopping her movements.

Chang Yu's old and hoarse voice sounded slowly, "Miss, don't ...... anymore It's been a wasted effort......"

Mu Yan bit his lip and said angrily: "You shut up for me!"

She brushed Chang Yu's hand away and wanted to play the Heavenly Demon Qin.

But Chang Yu said softly: "Miss, to you...... I've never thought anything wrong...... But I ...... But I'm going to die now, you...... Ahem...... Can...... Can you allow me to die in your arms......"

His cloudy and old gaze tried to fall on Mu Yan's beautiful face, but his vision was so blurry.

The last trace of spiritual energy in his body dissipated, and it robbed him of his only vitality.

Mu Yan closed her eyes, tears running down her cheeks.

She stretched out her hand, picked Chang Yu up, and placed him on her lap.

Obviously he should be a strong man, but at this time, he is as light as a piece of dry wood that will dry and break at any time.

Mu Yan gritted his teeth and said softly: "Chang Yu, tell me, if you still have any wishes, I will fulfill them for you." ”

Chang Yu smiled lightly, his right hand was raised with difficulty, and slowly groped in the placket of his clothes.

The next moment, a beautiful little flower with a pale red color appeared in his hand.

Is that...... Rejuvenation flowers.

Chang Yu raised his head and looked for Mu Yan's face.

He couldn't see everything in front of him clearly, but his mind was clearly imprinted with the girl's bright face.

The turbid and evil world, the hell is boundless.

The girl with her clothes like snow, slender fingers, and pulling the strings of the piano was like a light, illuminating his chaotic and dark life.

Since then, he has been obsessed with it, and he will never recover, but he is willing to do it.

My young lady, as long as I can keep you at peace for a moment, I will always ...... Although he died nine times, he had no regrets.

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