Du Heng stumbled towards Wanghuai Tower, knelt beside Yuyang dejectedly, hugged Yuyang's shoulders, and said in a trembling voice: "Yuyang...... Yuyang ...... How are you......? ”

"Childe ......" blood gushed from the corners of Yuyang's mouth, and his voice was weak and dull, "I...... I can't protect you anymore, I'm sorry......"

"What 'I'm sorry'?! I don't want you to say I'm sorry! I want you to get better! ”

Du Heng poked several big points on Yu Yang's chest with two fingers, trying to stop the bleeding, but to no avail.

Yuyang was wearing a dark shirt, which blended with the color of blood, and it was almost impossible to tell how much blood had been shed from the outside. Only Du Heng knows, only Du Heng can feel it. He felt that Yuyang's clothes were rapidly wetting, he felt his hands becoming slippery, and he even felt that the sunshine in the crook of his arm was getting lighter and lighter, and it was getting farther and farther away from him.

Du Heng turned up his palm to convey immortal qi to Yuyang, but the immortal qi was like a stone sinking into the sea, and he didn't feel a response.

"Childe...... Don't waste your efforts...... cough cough ......" Yu Yang grabbed Du Heng's hand to convey immortal qi and put it on his chest, "I can't live or not, don't you know......"

Du Heng glanced sideways at the hilt of the Longtang knife inserted in Yu Yang's chest, and closed his eyes in pain.

"You said you would always be by my side......"

Yuyang smiled apologetically and said, "Yes...... I also want to be by Childe's side forever...... It's just that...... I can't do it...... Miss Muyu ......"

Du Heng opened his eyes and found that Yu Yang was looking behind him. He turned around and found that Mu Yu, who was pale in complexion, had also come here at some point.

"Childe is ...... I'll leave it to you...... You're going to take good care of him for me......"

Mu Yu nodded with tears in the corners of his eyes.

"Childe ......" Yuyang stretched out his hand to touch Du Heng's face, "Please ......"

Before he finished speaking, his hand didn't touch Du Heng's face, Yuyang lowered his arm and closed his eyes.

"Yuyang!!" Du Heng's voice was hoarse, and his heart-rending cry echoed in the mountains, "Why?!" Why did you all leave me?! Why......"

He buried his head in Yuyang's chest, the bright red blood soaked the bluegrass between his eyebrows, and he fainted into despair.

"Sister Fang...... I'm sorry...... I...... I didn't mean to......" Quan Hui tentatively wanted to touch Du Heng's shoulder.

"Huh, excuse me? You're going to tell me you're sorry too? Du Heng sneered and shook off Quan Hui's hand, "Yuyang is gone, don't you think the words 'I'm sorry' are ridiculous?" ”

"I don't know why I actually cut him...... Why didn't he hide......" Quan Hui couldn't cry, "didn't he make a stone...... Why did you die......"

"There is only one thing in this world that can completely take his life and dispel his soul. He was afraid that someone else would get it, hurt himself, and not be able to protect me, so he turned this thing into a knife, and he alone controlled it. ”

Du Heng's voice was empty, and endless sadness spread on his face. He carefully stroked the hilt of the Dragon Hall Knife, as if it was extremely fragile and would shatter at the slightest touch.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that the only thing in the world that he carried with him every day, the only thing in the world that could hurt him, ended up asking for his life...... Hehe......" Du Heng sneered a few times, the laughter gradually increased, and finally turned into wild laughter, "You say, is this a creation to make people?!" You say, isn't this unpleasant retribution?! You said! Isn't it?! Isn't it!! ”

"Sister Fang...... Don't you do that...... Don't scare me......" Quan Hui grabbed Mu Yu's sleeve in fear, her palms covered with cold sweat.

"Heh, you go, I don't want to see you again." Du Heng's voice was filled with a chill to the bone.

"Sister Fang...... Don't drive me away...... I know I'm wrong, can you forgive me? Quan Hui grinned and cried, her face was wet, and she couldn't tell whether it was tears or sweat.

"Forgive you? Haven't I forgiven you enough times? Du Heng's icy gaze swept towards Quan Hui, "You lost Kunpeng, I forgive you." You almost made Muyu bullied, and I forgave you again. ”

Du Heng turned his face, looked at Yuyang's pale face, the corners of his mouth twitched twice, and said, "You are like a sister to me, no matter what you did wrong before, I can forgive you." But you killed Yuyang this time, I can't forgive me. ”

Quan Hui's pleading gaze turned to Mu Yu again, Mu Yu sighed, put his hand on Du Heng's shoulder, and said softly: "Ah Heng, the girl didn't mean to kill the little brother, you hate her in your heart, punish her." You drove her away, she was helpless in this world, where did you call her to go? ”

Du Heng said coldly: "Where she likes to go, it has nothing to do with me." ”

"Sister Fang......" Quan Hui's lips trembled.

"Don't call me that! You will no longer be my junior sister in the future, and you will no longer have to call me the name I gave you. From now on, you and I will have nothing to do with each other. Let's go. ”

"Sister Fang......"

"Get out!!"

Quan Hui let go of Mu Yu's hand, staggered back two steps, turned around and ran down the mountain. Du Heng tightened the Yuyang in his arms and never looked back again.

Du Heng buried Yuyang downstairs in Wanghuai, sat in front of his tomb, and kept talking. From the troubles when I was a child, to the hard work of cultivation; From calling Yuyang to take the blame after the accident, to being punished together after being discovered by his father. One by one, no matter how big or small, it seems to tell Yuyang what they have experienced together before and what they haven't experienced together.

"I neglected you too much before, and I haven't had time to tell you a lot of things. But you're too cautious, how can you say you're leaving? Do you remember ......" is the sentence that Du Heng said the most.

The wine jugs around him are piled up as high as a mountain every day, although the disciples often come to clean and add new wine, but they are never able to supply Du Heng with the speed of drinking, so the disciples who come to exchange wine are often scolded.

A few times, Du Heng was drunk and hugged Yuyang's tombstone, muttering in his mouth and not knowing what he was muttering. Du Ruo stepped forward and wanted to get him to agree to postpone the marriage while he was drinking too much. But Du Heng always regained his ability to speak immediately after hearing this question, and shouted crookedly: "Postponement? Why the postponement? …… Yuyang is looking forward to my happiness, I can't let him down......" "I want to get married!" Of course, you have to get married! I want to get married lively! Get married in a beautiful way! ……”

The wedding date is coming soon, but in the early morning of the wedding, Du Heng still sat in front of Yuyang's tomb with his body tilted, drinking and telling stories with Yuyang, without the slightest intention of moving places.

Du Ruo ran behind Du Heng angrily, grabbed his shoulder, and said angrily: "Du Heng! I said, do you have any snacks? You're going to get married tomorrow, do you know? Why are you still here?! ”

Du Heng's face was red from the wine, he didn't raise his eyelids, and said in a drunken voice: "Why am I here?" Of course I have to be here! I've got to stay here with Yuyang! …… Why are you here? You're also here to accompany Yuyang? ”

"me!" Du Ruo tugged at the red silk that was half tied on the top of his head, "I shouldn't be here, I should be with your bride now!" Just now, I was combing Xiao Xiaohua's hair, but a disciple came to me and said that you are gone, and I knew that you must still be drinking here! ”

Du Ruo's corner and collar have a few more red silk decorations, which contrast with the red silk on the top of her head, making her already heroic face a little more energetic.

"What's a little flower? It's also 'small called flower' long, 'small called flower' short......" Du Heng frowned, and waved his hand to the side in disgust, "That's your sister-in-law!" In the future, you have to respect people...... Belch! ”

"Hey, do you know it's my sister-in-law? If you don't go back, I won't have a sister-in-law tomorrow!" ”

Du Ruo tugged on Du Heng's shoulder again, but Du Heng slapped him away impatiently.

"What's the hurry? I didn't say I wouldn't go back! Hiccup...... Du Heng held Yuyang's tombstone with one hand, "It's not, I haven't finished talking to Yuyang yet...... I'll go back ......."

"Finished? Do you have anything else to say? Du Ruo was angry, and he couldn't wait to beat Du Heng with a stick and carry him back.

Du Heng smirked twice, his face pressed against Yuyang's tombstone, and muttered, "Yuyang...... I'm going to get married tomorrow...... Although it is not good to bring a blade on a big day, I will definitely bring the Longtang sword...... I'm going to show you how I look in my wedding dress, ten thousand times better than you...... I was going to match you with the girl...... I didn't expect ...... Hehe......"

Du Ruozheng felt that his head was big, and suddenly, Mu Yu's cold voice sounded behind the two.

"Ah Heng, are you unwilling to marry me?"

Mu Yu stood gracefully in the cold wind, her body was so thin and thin that it made people feel distressed. The jet-black hair brushed her cheeks, the morning sun behind her slowly rose, and the fiery red sunset cast on her fiery red clothes, like a phoenix reborn in Nirvana.

Du Ruo was startled and said, "Little flower!" What are you here for? You can't see the groom before the wedding! It will be unlucky! ”

Du Heng laughed "sneered", he turned over and lay on the tombstone, and mocked: "The second aunt and grandmother of the Du family are not afraid of heaven and earth, and they still believe in these ......"

Du Ruo kicked Du Heng angrily, and said weakly: "I'm not doing this for you......"

"It's better to be a sister...... Hey hey ......"

Du Heng patted Du Ruo's ankle affectionately, but was kicked away by Du Ruo in disgust.

Mu Yu walked to Du Heng's side and squatted down, took Du Heng's hand, and said softly: "Ah Heng, I know that you are bitter in your heart, if you don't want to get married today, it's a big deal that we will leave." When you want to get married, let's find a quiet place, and you can get married with heaven and earth as a medium, and you don't have to be trapped by this red tape. ”

Du Heng smirked: "Go? All right! Let's go! ”

Du Ruo was anxious when he heard this, and hurriedly said: "Hey, hey! You can't just leave! If you leave, the guests who come to the wedding will not curse me to death? ”

Mu Yu glanced at Du Ruo, and then shook his head. Seeing this, Du Ruo hurriedly closed his mouth and quietly retreated.

"However, if you and I really leave today," Mu Yu sat down next to Du Heng and looked at his misty eyes, "People from all families will say that the new monarch of the Du family is a trustworthy person, and after telling the world about his family, he eloped with the mortal woman who couldn't move to the table." Not only is he untrustworthy, but he is also afraid of things, and he is an incompetent boy who only knows how to retreat when things come to an end. ”

"Huh, they dare? I...... I stabbed them in the mouth with a sword! Du Heng stretched out two fingers and poked forward.

Mu Yu gently pressed Du Heng's hand and said, "People are terrible, the reason why the Du family can become the head of all the immortal families is not only because of their strength, but also because of everyone's respect and love. ”

Du Heng sneered twice and said, "Respect? Love and esteem? Lao Tzu is not rare! ”

"Yes, yes, you are not rare," Mu Yu said softly, like coaxing an ignorant child, "I have a humble identity and know that I am not worthy of you, but you are sincere to me, and I will never forget it in my life." However, have you ever thought that if we really left, others would say that your previous rhetoric was all posturing, and it was not until you moved your real character that you realized that it was a shame to let a mortal be the queen, so you fled on the wedding day? I don't care what they say about me, but I don't want you to be unable to hold your head up in front of the immortals in the future because of this. ”

Du Heng's face gradually became serious, and the fog in his eyes became clear. He sat up straight and stared at the rising sun in the sky.

"Being able to marry you is the proudest thing in my life! Whoever dares to say that you are ashamed and that you are not worthy, I will rip out his tongue and make him unable to speak for the rest of his life! ”