Chapter Thirty-Eight: All Thoughts Are Lost

"Now...... You should be satisfied, right?"

Jin Hong's weak and hoarse voice, with a hint of choking and a hint of trembling, came into Ning Yuxin's ears, causing the latter's delicate body to suddenly stiffen. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

As if her heart had been struck by lightning, she was trembled greatly, Ning Yuxin looked at the scene in front of her in disbelief, her delicate cheeks were full of horror, and her originally ruddy face became extremely pale at this time.

"You ....." Ning Yuxin's delicate body trembled violently, at this moment, she felt that even breathing would become so difficult, and tears fell from the corners of her eyes, "Why are you so stupid?"

"Why.... So stupid? Still... It is also necessary to: Do you want to go on?" Jin Hong's face was pale, his lips were chapped, and even his voice was a little choppy, "Anyway... You don't care, this question... Even if I answered... Right.. For you... Doesn't it matter?"

"You hate me?" Ning Yuxin sobbed under her breath.

"Hate?" Jin Hong laughed to himself.

Things have come to this, does it still make any sense to say hate or not?

No matter what the outcome is, after all, there was once a true love, and there is no hate, of course..... It's not about hate.

Jin Hong looked at Ning Yuxin quietly, Ning Yuxin looked at Jin Hong distressedly, the two pairs of infatuated eyes looked at each other, but they couldn't say a word that was appropriate for the time, the vicissitudes of life and desolation could no longer turn over the slightest trace of waves.

Lovesickness has no fate, and there is no word for each other.....

.......

"What is Jin Hong doing? Obviously he was seriously injured, and now he actually pierced his chest with the sword again, is he really impatient?" Ren Hui looked at the scene on the edge of the Shisi Cliff, his brows furrowed slightly, "What a terrible madman..."

"Are you in such a hurry to die?" On the side, the corner of Ning Huachen's mouth lifted a grim smile, "It's really a little inexplicable." I didn't expect this little bastard to be an infatuated species. ”

"I've gotten so crazy that I'm so impressed. Ning Huachen smiled, "But... No matter how infatuated you are, it's just stupidity. Red face troubled water, red face bad water.... It's ridiculous that you are a dignified poet who can't even understand such a simple truth, and you lost your life in vain. It's sad..."

Ning Huachen cast a compassionate look at Jin Hong, smirked, faced Ning Yuxin, and shouted proudly: "Quick, Xin'er, quickly pull out the divine sword and bring the Nine Dragons Shenyang Sword to Daddy." ”

Hearing this, Ning Yuxin's heart trembled, and she looked at Jin Hong with beautiful eyes full of sadness and apology.

Then, with a ruthless heart, the jade arm suddenly shrank, broke free of Jin Hong's palm, and pulled the Nine Dragons Shenyang Sword out of Jin Hong's heart.

"Whew!"

"Poof!"

The muffled sound of flesh being torn slowly echoed through the air.

The giant sword was pulled out, and Jin Hong's already broken heart suddenly shrank, and his body instantly became cold. At the position of the heart, there were waves of fiery fluctuations, the body trembled violently, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out.

At this time, an extremely striking blood hole appeared at the location of the heart.

Because the body of the Nine Dragons Shenyang Sword is too large, the blood hole left behind after the giant sword pierced the heart and was pulled out also looked a little huge and hideous.

Hot and thick blood continued to spurt out from the blood hole in the heart, like a fountain, one after another, and the blood stained the clothes red, dripping to the ground, and spilling a large area of stars.

Through the bloody hole in his chest, he could even see the already broken internal organs in Jin Hong's body at this time.

"Poof!"

Jin Hong's sturdy body trembled violently again, a mouthful of blood spurted out again, and a feeling of powerlessness and prostration quickly swept through the whole body, and the body could not withstand the severe pain, and instantly collapsed and fell to the ground.

The shadow of death looms!

Death is approaching Jin Hong step by step!

At this time, Jin Hong seems to have reached the point where he has really run out of oil.

Death was imminent, Jin Hong didn't care about stopping the bleeding, and let the blood flow out of the blood hole in his heart, and then his dim eyes, with a hint of powerlessness, slowly raised his head and looked at Ning Yuxin.

"I'm sorry...... Father's order is hard to disobey!"

Ning Yuxin held the Nine Dragons Shenyang Sword weakly in her hand, a touch of determination flashed in her eyes, looking at Jin Hong, who had collapsed due to serious injuries and had already knelt down in front of her, and said in a hoarse tone.

"......" Jin Hong's eyes were flooded with tears, his chapped and pale lips trembled slightly, and there were bloodshot streaks climbing up his eyeballs. He wanted to say something more, but because of the sharp pain in his heart, his vitality was disappearing rapidly, and there seemed to be a sullen breath in his throat, so that Jin Hong couldn't make any sound at all at this time.

"I owe you a debt in this life, and I will definitely pay you back if I am a cow and a horse in the next life!" Ning Yuxin's voice choked and whispered slightly.

Then he picked up the long sword in his hand, walked past Jin Hong, and walked towards Ning Huachen.

The moment he passed by, Jin Hong ...... in his heart All thoughts are in ashes!

........

Ning Yuxin's eyes were misty with tears, her heart was haggard, it seemed that the distance was only tens of meters, but it seemed to be thousands of miles away, and after half a ring, she walked in front of Ning Huachen with some physical and mental exhaustion, and handed over the Nine Dragons Shenyang Sword that was still stained with scarlet blood in her hand. "Daddy!"

"Haha.. It is worthy of being my daughter Ning Huachen, good job...."Taking the Nine Dragons Shenyang Sword from Ning Yuxin's hand, Ning Huachen's eyes lit up, staring closely at the ancient divine weapon in his hand that he had been seeking for eight years, he couldn't put it down, he was ecstatic, he looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, patted Ning Yuxin's fragrant shoulder, and laughed proudly.

"Dad, I'm tired. Seeing her father's joy after getting the baby, Ning Yuxin couldn't raise half of the interest in her heart, but felt very depressed.

The original intention of her acquaintance with Jin Hong was originally a beauty plan for the revitalization of the Heavenly Sword Gate, relying on her appearance to approach Jin Hong, waiting for the opportunity to attack and kill the latter and seize the Nine Dragons Shenyang Sword.

However, now that his goal has obviously been achieved, Jin Hong is dying, and the Nine Dragons Shenyang Sword has finally fallen into the hands of the Heavenly Sword Gate. But there was no trace of joy in her heart, but she felt inexplicably sad and lost.

"If you're tired, go and rest first, just leave the matter here to Dad. Ning Huachen said with distressed concern on his face.

From being kidnapped by Jin Hong to Shisi Cliff last night, until now, Ning Yuxin has indeed been stimulated a lot, and she was forced by her father to kill the love of her heart with her own hands, which made her feel a great blow to her soul, at this time, the feeling of depression in her heart quickly swept away, which also made her feel extremely tormented.

A sword pierces the heart, and the one who is killed... It's very tired and painful, but how can the person who took out the sword feel good in his heart?

was forced to kill his beloved with his own hands, this kind of torture and torment was even worse than death.

Ning Yuxin is a weak woman, no matter how strong she is, no matter how stubborn she is, how can she not care about this? How can she bear this kind of torment and pain that is worse than death?

Ning Huachen obviously knew the pain in Ning Yuxin's heart, so he didn't force him any more.

On the side, Ren Hui also looked at Ning Yuxin with pity and pity on his face, and then picked out more than ten female disciples from the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect and ordered them to accompany Ning Yuxin down the cliff.

"Xin'er, you killed Jin Hong this time and recaptured the Nine Dragons Shenyang Sword for the sect, which is really a great achievement. You are now a great hero of the sect. Ren Hui lightly brushed Ning Yuxin's green silk with his palm, and then looked at the more than ten female disciples beside him, and said, "You can go down the mountain with peace of mind and rest well, just leave the matter here to us, you don't have to worry." ”

Ren Hui, as Ning Yuxin's current husband, has been anxious since he got the news that Ning Yuxin was captured by Jin Hong and came to Shisi Cliff, and tried to personally go to the three sects to help rescue Ning Yuxin.

"You're not going back with me?" Ning Yuxin's voice choked and looked at Ren Hui.

"I ..... Shisi Cliff still needs people here, so I have to stay and help. Ren Hui scratched his head a little embarrassed, and an apology welled up on his cheeks, "You go back first, I'll accompany you when I'm done here, good.." Obedient... Now is not the time for you to be willful. ”

"I... Is this capricious?" Ning Yuxin felt sarcastic.

"Ah Hui is right, before, the eldest brother had already awarded him the sword ring of the head of the house and passed the position of head to him. Ah Hui is now the head of my Heavenly Sword Sect, and now at this time, he has to stay here to preside over the overall situation, how can he leave easily?" On the side, Ning Yuxin's uncle Ning Huayu opened his mouth to help Ren Hui break the siege.

"Yes, Xin'er, don't play with the child's temper, hurry up and get off the cliff. Ning Huachen was also a little depressed and persuaded.

"Is it because of a different identity?" Ning Yuxin laughed at herself, "Okay, don't disturb your sect's great cause, I'll go." ”

Ning Yuxin turned around with a gloomy face, and accompanied by those female disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, she walked down the mountain path to the Shisi Cliff, leaving behind Ren Hui and Ning Huachen with embarrassed faces.

"Lovesickness is endless, but there is no fate...."At the moment of walking down the mountain road of Shisi Cliff, Ning Yuxin turned around and quietly looked at Jin Hong, who was lonely and cool on the edge of Shisi Cliff, a trace of grief passed in her beautiful eyes, tears flooded, and she cried

"Brother Hong...... This life is over, life and death are separated, everything is created and made people. If there is an afterlife, I will.... Won't let yourself miss your ..... again."

Tears of farewell fluctuated sadly, Ning Yuxin sobbed in a low voice, turned around, took a deep breath of cold air, and accompanied by several female disciples, the lonely figure slowly left the Shisi Cliff.

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