The blood stains on the corners of his mouth became a little more vivid because of Wang Zhengnan's cough.

It stands to reason that such a heavy rain should have washed away the blood on his face a long time ago, instead of condensing like now.

Seeing that his uncle was still conscious, Su Wushi immediately used his trembling hands to carefully hold the other party's body in his arms, and said in a panic.

"Uncle Shi! Teacher! Who the hell hurt you like this?? ”。

He could feel that the senior uncle in his arms was already seriously injured.

He could even feel the other person's life force, which was slowly passing away.

Wang Zhengnan reluctantly opened his eyes.

In a daze, he vaguely saw Chen Dong'er's aggrieved face.

He ignored Su Wushi's words, but opened his mouth weakly at Chen Dong'er.

"With....I... Go.. See.. You.. Aunt".

As soon as these words came out, Su Wushi immediately realized that the only person who could save his uncle at the moment might be the sect master of Yaochi.

After all, his cultivation is too weak.

So, he raised his head suddenly, his eyes widened, looked at Chen Dong'er, and said angrily.

"Take me to your aunt!!".

After speaking, he immediately picked up his uncle's body and prepared to leave.

Chen Dong'er saw Su Wushi open his mouth, and then he relieved himself.

But her heart is still very aggrieved.

Instead of speaking, she stood up and pointed to the forest to the west.

Su Wushi didn't hesitate for a moment, he jumped up directly, carried all the true qi in his body, and rushed to the west with all his might.

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The figures of the two shuttled between the mountains and forests.

Chen Dong'er wanted to let herself lead the way in front, but she found that even if she did her best, she could only barely keep up with the other party.

She could imagine the pain in the other party's heart.

Because she followed at this moment, she found that the other party had even withdrawn the body protection qi. Desperately transporting the true qi of his whole body, he moved forward quickly.

The sharp treetops around tore the Dao robe on the other party's body, and also drew blood marks on the other party's body and face.

She knows.... In the hearts of the other party.... It must have hurt ....

But she didn't want to see such an ending either.

If she had known that Wang Daochang would be injured by someone, then how could she be tricky and deliberately not let the other party advance.

And staring at Su Wushi's back, he gradually moved away from himself.

She suddenly realized that the occurrence of this incident seemed to have made her lose the possibility of falling in love with each other again....

...

A moment later, Su Wushi, who was marching, saw a group of women standing under a big tree not far ahead.

The tree is large and extremely thick.

The leafy trees are like a giant umbrella, shielding these beautiful women from the wind and rain.

Su Wushi didn't hesitate, and sped away directly, landing on the ground, and splashing all over the ground.

The disciples of Yaochi, who were originally closing their eyes and recuperating against the rain in the air, saw that an outsider was coming here, and they instantly opened their eyes at the same time.

But after they opened their eyes, the people they saw were Su Wushi, and the gray-haired person in the other party's arms.

And just when the doubts in his heart were rising, Chen Dong'er had already turned over and fell and came to the eyes of the junior sisters.

She was drenched with rain.

But she walked to a carriage without any regard and said, "Auntie, the king is the chief of him...".

Before she finished speaking, Su Wushi already knelt heavily on the ground and prayed.

"Sect Master Chen! Please save my uncle, he is dying!! ”。

As soon as the words fell, the carriage under the tree suddenly trembled.

Then, a white shadow flew out directly.

And when Su Wushi saw the white shadow move, he only felt that a force was attacking his chest and hitting him far away.

Rolling on the mud, he bent up and looked up, and he saw Sect Master Chen with a solemn face, sitting on an ice surface in the air.

And his little uncle was already held in the arms of the other party.

Chen Mengxi saw the other party's gray hair, and also felt the other party's injury.

She didn't speak, just stared silently.

The majestic rain slapped the branches and leaves above everyone's heads.

Rainwater dripped through the gaps between the leaves and fell to the ground.

It's just that when the first drop of water dripped to Chen Mengxi, the water droplet was still a foot away from her, and it spread out in an instant and froze.

After that, all the drops of water that dripped beside her were repeating the process.

Gradually, beside her, a hockey ball as thin as a cicada's wings appeared.

And she and Wang Zhengnan are in this ice hockey.

At first, the disciples of Yaochi and Su Wushi could still see the two people inside clearly through the ice.

But as more and more rain gathers and freezes outside the puck, there is only a white puckball that exudes cold air in everyone's eyes.

At this moment, when the white ice surface blocked everyone's sight, the head of the Yaochi Immortal Sect, who was extremely tough in the eyes of the world, began to tremble involuntarily.

She looked at her lover's beautiful eyes, trembling.

The shaking of the eyeballs gradually condensed two tears.

In fact, from the way she gritted her teeth and trembled faintly, it could be seen that she wanted to hold back her tears.

However, when the man in her arms opened his eyes weakly, she could no longer suppress the grief in her heart.

Tears finally burst out of my eyes.

At this moment, she is no longer the head of the first sect in the northwest, and she is no longer the sect master in the eyes of the world.

She's just a pathetic, poor woman.

Wang Zhengnan opened his eyes.

But he was so weak that he could only lift his eyelids slightly.

In a blur, he saw that he was out of a white world, and there were only the two of them in this square inch.

He saw his former lover, and the two lines of tears on each other's faces.

He knew in his heart who these two lines of tears were for.

Therefore, as a man, he naturally can't let women cry.

So, in the midst of pain, he forced an ugly smile on his face.

In fact, if his hand could still move, he wanted to try to wipe away the tears from the other party's eyes.

But the world is impermanent, and he likes to play tricks on people.

His hands are gone, and even the tears of his beloved can't be erased right now.

Chen Mengxi also saw the corner of the other party's mouth, a reluctant smile.

She also saw the other party's eyes, full of love.

There was a moment when she had a hypothetical.

She was wondering what kind of situation could make this stubborn man express his love to her without fear.

At that time, she didn't assume anything.

It wasn't until now, when the other party was lying so weakly in her arms, that she realized that there was actually such a situation.

And in this case, the other party is about to pass away.

In fact, she has been waiting for such a look for twenty-five years.

But when she saw this look, she closed her eyes unashamedly.

Because, she can't bear such pain.

She bowed her head tremblingly, crying.

But suddenly, she found that the fingers of the person in her arms trembled slightly.

So, she opened her eyes again.

She saw that the smile on the other party's face was gone, but a distressed expression appeared.

She lowered her head again and looked at the other person's left hand, which had a bloody hole.

The fingers of his left hand were trembling slightly, as if he wanted to touch something.

In an instant, she had a glimmer of realization.

She stretched out a hand and placed the other person's left hand on her cheek.

Once upon a time, she also fantasized that the other party would do this to her.

But she didn't expect that this belated action would be so painful.

………….

I don't know how long it has been.

When she stopped the tears in her eyes, she looked at the other man's twisted right hand.

Furious in her heart, she wondered who could have seriously injured him in such a cruel way.

So, I saw her speak softly and chokedly.

"Who is it! ....who exactly! ”。

Wang Zhengnan did not answer.

In fact, he already knew the identity of the man.

can exert the Buddha's Prajna palm, and can perform the Taoism's Qiankun Determination, who else can there be besides that person?

In fact, he couldn't figure out why the other party wanted to kill him.

He remembered that there was no grudge between the two.

And when the other party left the sect and went down the mountain, he was only one of the disciples, the most inconspicuous person.

It's just that since he can't figure it out, he doesn't think about it anymore.

Because it doesn't matter to him anymore, and he doesn't have much time left.

He wanted to spend the last part of his life loving the woman in front of him.

His life as Wang Zhengnan was frank and unrestrained, worthy of heaven and earth, but he only owed this girl.

He has spent most of his life on this river and lake.

Therefore, in his last moments, he hopes that he can make up for the suffering of the other party over the years.

At this moment, he can finally let go of the burden of the rivers and lakes, and he can not care about the love between brothers.

He can finally express the love in his heart to the fullest.

He looked at his left hand and felt the one on his lover's cheek. A touch of warmth.

He, laughing.

Although his smile is not good-looking, it is his heartfelt smile.

In such moments, he was not actually in pain.

He was happy.

People in the rivers and lakes are not afraid of life and death, and 'death' is more like a relief for him.

In his life, he has never been as relaxed as he is today, nor has he thought that he would smile so ugly at this moment.

He could feel the passage of his life.

But so what.

He is not afraid of death, but he is afraid that he will not be able to have each other in his life.

So, at such a moment, he wanted to say to the other party the words that had been hidden in his heart for twenty-five years.

Say those three words.

The corners of his mouth were raised, slightly lowered, and he began to slowly open his mouth, and said those three words with difficulty.

"Yes..... no....up".

It's just that maybe after these three words came out, the obsession in my heart has been let go.

Or maybe he doesn't have to pay attention to the troubles of the world anymore.

In short, after saying these three words, the skin on his face gradually relaxed.

His eyes were closed no longer under his control.

He, already dead....

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