Chapter Eighty-Eight: Together
Shen Fu held Meng'a and walked straight forward, and between the collision of the two spiritual powers, the wind suddenly rose around him.
At this moment, the dust in Ling Xu's hand suddenly came out of his hand, and stabbed behind Shen Fu with the momentum of thunder.
He actually wanted to kill Zhen Zhu!
The small sound of piercing flesh was mixed with a slight muffled grunt.
She heard Qingyue's frightened voice.
"Yan Liuβ"
and the slurred voice that came out of Zhen Zhu's throat, with a light tremor and horror.
Ignoring the sharp pain in his right shoulder, Shen Fu gritted his teeth and clenched the hilt of Meng'a's sword, and waved his slender arms with all his might.
"Ahh
Taking advantage of Ling Xu's breathing, Shen Fu turned around to look.
Yan Liu was standing in front of Zhen Zhu with her back to her, and the dust was inserted into the back of his heart, and then passed through his heart.
The blood flowers that exploded on his chest pierced her eyes like countless fine and sharp needles, and Zhen Zhu only felt that her eyes were dark and her brain was buzzing.
The vision began to blur, and the sounds in her ears began to be noisy, Yan Liu felt that her body was light, and she fell into a warm and petite but violently trembling embrace.
"How so...... Why is this happening...... Zhen Zhu clutched the clothes on her chest, as if her heart was pinched in her hands, and she was almost out of breath under the great pain.
"Don't, cry ......"
Zhen Zhu grabbed Yan Liu's laboriously raised hand, and the blood between her palms was sticky, making her hands tremble even more. Her face was pale and pale, even more ugly than Yan Liu's, she put Yan Liu's hand on her face, her calm expression was dazed, there didn't seem to be much sadness, but the tears in her eyes kept dripping along the endless path without warning.
Yan Liu wanted to smile at her, but as soon as she raised the corners of her mouth, she saw her own smile that was more ugly than crying from her blank pupils. His eyelashes trembled slightly, and a hint of helplessness flashed in his gentle eyes as usual, "I probably ...... I can't be with you anymore, and in the future, live well...... Stop cheating, cheatingβ"
Stop lying to people, what if you can't beat them......
However, the voice stopped abruptly at the word 'deception', Yan Liu's eyes closed slightly, and her head fell into Zhen Zhu's arms.
Zhen Zhu was stunned for a moment, and shook Yan Liu's arm with tears on her face, "Go on, you haven't finished speaking, you, why don't you say it, I won't listen to you if you don't finish speaking...... Wake up, open your eyes and look at me, you look at me......"
"Zhen Zhu!" Qing Yue hid her grief, stopped her movements with red eyes, and the green tendons on the back of her hands burst out, "Yan Liuhe- is dead." β
grabbed the five fingers of Yan Liu's sleeve and suddenly let go.
"Then you can take good care of him for me. Zhen Zhu put Yan Liu into Qing Yue's arms, her dead and empty eyes quickly condensed with cold murderous intent, she quickly flashed to Ling Xu's side, and with a fierce wind, she smashed a punch into his face.
A second ago, he was still sad, but in an instant, he was killed, Ling Xuan was defenseless for a while, and a few bloody teeth rolled into dust. Zhen Zhu only won this unexpected blow, and in the next moment, she was choked by Ling Xu's neck.
Oozing blood began to smear in large patches.
This is still the medicine that Yan Liu helped her with just now, however......
After a pause, Zhen Zhu, who was choked by the neck, suddenly laughed, and she stopped Shen Fu and Wen Renying from stepping forward, "Don't come here, I have to kill him with my own hands." β
As if hearing a joke, Ling Xuan smiled, his eyes flashed with a vicious light, and the five fingers that pinched her neck slowly tightened, "If you don't say that, I may let you go." β
The air in the chest cavity gradually thinned, and the feeling of suffocation gradually swept through the body, Zhen Zhu's face gradually turned purple, "What, saying that your daughter is dead pokes you in the sore spot? When you killed your wife and daughter back then, wasn't it quite neat, and now you regret it because you are afraid that no one will give you a pension!"
"It's okay, for my mother's sake, I'll send you to the end!" Zhen Zhu's words did not fall, and the red light in his palm flashed and quickly patted Ling Xu's shoulder.
Zhen Zhu's spiritual power is indeed good according to her age, but it can't enter Ling Xu's eyes yet, he didn't move at all with this palm, and he was just about to taunt with a sentence of 'self-defeating', when he felt a burning heat quickly jump up on his shoulder, and this burning heat instantly traveled all over his body, and also spread to Zhen Zhu's body along his arm.
The pain of cooking oil in the fire was nothing more than that, and a body of flames suddenly burst out around the two of them, and Ling Xu's miserable screams resounded in the sky.
Wen Renying's eyes were full of astonishment, "How, how can this be? Quickly, quickly get water!"
A loud shout woke the crowd, and they poured water from wooden barrels and poured water on the flames, but the fire was still there.
Shen Fu closed his eyes, "It's a firework." β
Qing Yue was shocked, "Could it be...... Danzhu's heart feather! Zhen Zhu ......"
It was what Fang Ping gave to Zhen Zhu to save his life before he fell into the Dragon Abyss, and Dan Zhu left the last cluster of fireworks in the world.
Obviously, she could directly throw the fireworks on Ling Xu, but she chose this way to die together.
Through the layers of fire, Ling Xu's manic and hideous appearance can be vaguely seen. In contrast, Zhen Zhu was much quieter, she endured the sharp pain that was burning her bones, and looked at the man who was lying quietly in Qing Yue's arms through the firelight.
- Yanliu, wait for me.
Everyone only heard a 'bang', and the flames burst apart, as if the heavens and the earth were quiet, and the flames gradually went out, leaving only embers waving all over the sky.
"Zhen Zhu ......" Wen Renying stood there stunned, tears falling to the ground along with the barrel.
It's a pity that He sat down on the ground, looked at the embers in the sky, and then looked at Yan Liu's body, his eyes were full of astringency.
A bead rolled down to Shen Fu's feet.
She hung her head and stared for a long time before she bent down to pick it up, her face was stunned, she couldn't even burn this thing without fireworks.
The multicolored light around the bead faded, and Shen Fu held it up in front of everyone, "This is what you are eager for." β
She lowered her eyes and sneered, her white fingertips were gently thrown, and the moment the beads fell, Shen Fu quickly swung out a golden sword qi. The two struck each other without much noise, and everyone seemed to be able to see the cracks gradually creeping on the beads.
With a 'click', the beads frozen in mid-air suddenly shattered, and an invisible circle of light vibrated towards the surroundings in an instant, and its strength was so strong that it directly razed the surrounding houses to ruins, Shen Fu bore the brunt of it, even if there was a dream of protecting him, he was still shocked to spit blood and fainted.
She moved too fast, Jun Heng didn't have time to protect her, so she could only step forward to catch her soft body when everyone retreated.
In this way, the spirit bead disappeared in the world under the eyes of everyone.
ββββ
This night, Shen Fu slept extremely peacefully.
The dream is no longer bloodlight and killing, but those long-lost leisurely times with parents.
She didn't even want to wake up.
At the end of the dream, it was the face of a boy who tilted his head and asked her calmly, "Will you always protect me from now on?"
Will you always protect me......
Have you been protecting me......
Are you protecting me......
The boy's face changed suddenly, his eyes were indifferent and distant, and the blood jade on his forehead was shining.
Shen Fu opened his eyes suddenly.