Chapter 112: Death

"Return!" He snorted, even though he had always been proud of his eyesight, Jian Su didn't know when or where this guy came from. When he saw it, the man who had always been silent had already blocked several deadly swords from the back for Jimo Wuxin.

No one thought that such a situation would happen in front of their eyes.

The two people who were originally hugging each other had the same mind for some reason, and at the moment when Jimo unintentionally waved the dagger, Helian Yungui also showed his long-hidden hidden sword in his sleeve. Such a distance, such a means, it seems that it should be a picture of the same end, but in fact, Jimo Wuxin is already at the end of the strong crossbow, and Helian Yun attributed it to the change in his physique, it is very likely that he will not be injured, and he is originally desperately taking risks.

It's just that the appearance of the word has reversed everything.

He stubbornly blocked behind Jimo Wuxin at an extremely strange and tricky angle, and intercepted the cold sword blade with his chest. And Jimo Wuxin, even when he heard the warning of Yangui, he still sent the sharp blade in his hand into Helian Yungui's vest without distraction, and did not turn around to check Yangui's injury until the latter was injured and fell to the ground.

As a healer, with just a glance, Jimo Wuxin knew that he would definitely die. The momentum of that sword was completely beyond the expectations of all of them. If it weren't for Yan Gui resisting Helian Yungui's strength, I'm afraid that the sword would pierce the bodies of two people at the same time. What's more, she found that Yan Gui's face had turned purple, and it was obvious that Helian Yungui's sword in her sleeve was quenched with poison like the silver needle she was used to.

"You...... Why are you suffering......" The moment she picked up her words, the woman, who had never been afraid of blood and regarded death and life as a common thing, couldn't help but tremble lightly with her fingertips: "This bit of poison can't help me, I can't be invaded by poison, have you forgotten?" ”

Leaning on her arms, feeling the temperature and breath from her, Yan Gui just grinned: "I know, but I have always been your guard...... "Hundred poisons do not mean that he is immortal, not to mention, when he saw the sword light out of the sheath, his mind was already blank, where could he think of so much?

"Then do you know, I can't save you this time......" There was a faint cry between the words, and Mo Wuxin's expression seemed to be smiling, but it inexplicably made people feel the sadness and panic: "I promised the old man to take care of you, and now that this is the case, how can you let me explain to him?" ”

She never wanted anyone to die for herself, so from the very beginning, she premeditated a few maids around her to stay in Chihuo. And the reason why he didn't get rid of Yangui was indeed because of his insistence on the one hand, and on the other hand, because she ignored it unconsciously. In her opinion, although Yangui is loyal to herself, she is just like Jian Su and others, because of her identity as a guard and the entrustment of her master, she can't completely sit idly by. She never thought that this person who had always been by her side like an invisible person would one day give her life for herself without hesitation.

Raising his blood-stained hand, he laboriously and carefully wiped away the tears that had rolled down unexpectedly, and his smile grew wider: "Then ...... for me Sue him, tell him that I ...... I forgive him...... "If it weren't for his grandfather, he wouldn't have been able to stay by her side, let alone have the opportunity to do anything for her, so maybe he would have to thank his grandfather."

Holding his hand caressing his cheek, Jimo Wuxin's tears were even more uncontrollable: "But how can I forgive myself......" It was her negligence, in vain she thought that she had no last resort, even if she dragged Helian Yun to accompany the funeral, she would never implicate anyone, but as a result, the first person to be affected was this person who followed her like a shadow.

First of all, what about next? Can she guarantee that there won't be another one? Next, if it's Baili Liusheng or Shenyan Shenyan, then what will she do?

"As I said, single ...... Single-boat, in the world...... ...... for the family" held her hand, and her tone was unexpectedly calm and peaceful: "I can meet you, it's already heaven...... For me, the most ...... The greatest gift of all. ”

In the past, he lived almost as if he was exiled, and for him, it made no difference whether he lived in a temple or lived far away. It wasn't until he came to her that he felt a sense of belonging and felt that he was still a living person. Yu is home in the world, and the place where she is is his home, if even this only special person is gone, is his life still meaningful?

"You fool ......" Feeling the gradually cooling temperature in his arms, Jimo unintentionally hugged the young body tightly, choked up and couldn't speak. They are just strangers who meet in Pingshui, they haven't been together for a long time, and she basically can't take care of him, but why, why does he do this for himself?

It's not worth it, you idiot.

Tightening the hands of the two of them again, Yan Gui seemed to be extremely tired, so he smiled in this posture and slowly closed his eyes: "I see that my father and mother have come to pick me up...... Miss, I'm leaving, you...... Take care ......"

He was sleepy and tired, and perhaps a long time ago, he wanted to be reunited with his parents. Now that the wish has been granted, it is a relief for each other. It's just goodbye, the person he cherishes the most, after all, he has no chance to protect her for the rest of his life.

"You ......" looked at the pill that was stuffed into the palm of his hand almost sluggishly, and then looked at the handsome face that rarely smiled but would never wake up again, Jimo Wuxin only felt that there was a piece missing from his heart, and he wanted to vomit a mouthful of blood inexplicably. Is this person still thinking about what she told him until he died?

"Hehe, it seems that you are also poor in donkey skills." Standing up from the side with a sneer, Helian Yungui pulled out the dagger inserted in his vest with his backhand, but his eyes were sharp and gloomy: "However, with my current physique, your dagger can still hurt me, probably not ordinary, right?" ”

Think about it, this is really not a fuel-efficient lamp, and it is full of tricks that are difficult to guard. Fortunately, he came to his senses at the last moment, and although he only killed a small guard, it was enough to hit the morale of their side. Hmph, with the same trick, he doesn't believe she can do it again!

As if no one was around to place the corpse of Yangui, Jimo Wuxin also stood up, his eyes full of murderous aura approached Helian Yungui, and he didn't give in at all in terms of momentum: "Is it too early to say big things now?" Let's take a look at who will have the last laugh! ”