Chapter 93: Death and Don't Admit It

Chapter Ninety-Four

Qing Yang died, and those snakes and insects on the shallows on the shore also fled in a swarm, and those disciples of the Divine Sword Palace who were entangled by the long snake and hung on the dead trees also fell.

Ah Sheng was the only one awake in the room, and he jumped into the icy black lake and dragged Qingyu and Qingyang to the shore. Then, he went to check on those people in the Divine Sword Palace, and found that they had only been poisoned by snake venom and passed out, but fortunately, their lives were fine.

After doing all this, Ah Sheng was also completely exhausted. He lay in the middle of Qingyang and Qingyu, looking left and right, sighing and sighing.

Ah Sheng didn't know what kind of grievances and hatreds they had in the past, but at least from the battle between the two of them, it seemed that both of them had each other in their hearts.

Qingyu wanted to kill Qing Yang, but every time she made a killer, tears would fall on her face. Qing Yang was bent on stuffing Qingyu into the sarcoma, but he kept shouting that he wanted to be with her forever.

"Hey—" Ah Sheng sighed, his eyes blankly staring at the dark sky, his eyelids falling with a heavy sense of exhaustion. But he kept telling himself that he couldn't sleep, he couldn't sleep.

Ah Sheng rolled over, unbuttoned Qingyu's clothes, and carefully groped in her arms, but unexpectedly touched a soft place, which scared Ah Sheng's whole body stiff.

"Huhuhu-" Ah Sheng kept taking a deep breath, trying his best to control the restlessness in his heart, and took out a brocade pouch from Qingyu's arms.

In the brocade pouch, Ah Sheng found a four-mangyuan stone.

With this Yuan Stone, the vitality in Ah Sheng's body quickly recovered. In the sea of knowledge, one side of the pyramid-shaped Yuan Palace, the vitality was as thick and rolling as a cloud, while the silver Sword Palace and the gray-black Demon Palace were dim.

Ah Sheng looked at the four-mangyuan stone in his hand, and the vitality had become gray after being absorbed by him. Qingyu's brocade pouch still had a lot of yuan stones, but Ah Sheng didn't take any more. He just took out a shiny blue gemstone and set it aside.

Ah Sheng pressed his palm on Qingyu's forehead, and slowly injected the vitality in his body into Qingyu's body. After a while, Qingyu's eyelids twitched, she regained consciousness and slowly opened her eyes.

"Senior sister. Ah Sheng shouted happily.

Qingyu was slightly stunned, then sat up abruptly and looked at the black lake.

There was silence on the black lake, and I couldn't see my fingers.

"The monster is gone. The guy above, here—" Ah Sheng gave way.

Qing Yu saw Qing Yang on the side, the latter was only half of his body, and his entire face had been completely sunken, just like a skull.

"Brother Qingyang-" Qingyu called softly, and tears fell again, but she didn't move too excitedly, but just sat quietly, crying sadly.

Ah Sheng didn't speak, because he knew that it was superfluous to say anything at this time, so it was better to let Qingyu cry enough.

After crying for a while, Qingyu wiped her tears and asked Ah Sheng: "Ah Sheng, did he say anything before he died?"

"Your name was called, and nothing else was said. Ah Sheng replied.

Qingyu nodded, she got up and walked to Qingyang's side, watched quietly, and after a while, she gently hooked her fingers.

"Fiery Sword—"

However, the Burning Sword did not fly into Qingyu's hand, and Ah Sheng hurriedly said: "Senior sister, the Burning Sword has been destroyed and fell into the lake. ”

Qingyu pointed again.

"Ice Blue Sword!"

A long sword glowing with blue light flew out of the black lake and flew into Qing Yu's hand.

Qing Yu held the sword behind his back, and then plunged it into Qing Yang's heart.

The sword qi on the ice blue sword surrounded, slowly seeping into Qing Yang's corpse, and then the corpse also emitted blue light, which slowly dissipated and condensed onto the ice blue sword.

"Senior Brother Qingyang, I'll take you home. Qingyu muttered in a low voice, she put her hand into her arms, touched it, and was stunned for a moment.

"Senior sister, are you looking for this?" Ah Sheng hurriedly handed the brocade pouch to Qing Yu.

Qingyu looked at Ah Sheng in a daze, and then her eyes widened.

"Ah Sheng, you-"

"Senior sister, I took a four-mangyuan stone to recover some vitality. I promise, I didn't touch anything, I didn't-"

"Shut up!" Qingyu snorted, snatched the brocade pouch, and turned away.

"Senior sister, I-"

"I'll tell you to shut up!" Qingyu drank again, her back to Ah Sheng, her face was as red as an apple, and she cursed in her heart: "This damn guy-"

But Ah Sheng couldn't see Qingyu's expression, and thought she was really angry.

Qingyu put the ice blue sword into the brocade pouch, she calmed down, turned to Ah Sheng and said, "Ah Sheng, thanks to you this time. Otherwise, we could be wiped out. ”

"Hehe, the main thing is that you are powerful, senior sister, and the monster you killed has no power to fight back. Ah Sheng said with a smile.

Qingyu shook his head and sighed, "That monster is a top-notch high-level monster. After Qing Yang fused it, his strength had reached at least the level of intermediate demonic demon demon. That's a demonic beast that is more powerful than an intermediate spirit beast, and with my cultivation, I can only barely resist it, and I can't defeat it at all. ”

"Senior sister—"

"You let me finish my sentence. Qingyu interrupted Ah Sheng's words and said in a condensed voice: "Although I am unconscious, I still remember." I almost died at the hands of Qing Yang twice. But both times, I was rescued. ”

Seeing Qingyu looking at him directly, Ah Sheng was startled, and said while shaking his head: "Senior sister, don't you think I saved you?"

"Could it be that it's them?" Qing Yu looked at the other disciples of the Divine Sword Palace who were lying on the ground, and then set his eyes on Ah Sheng's body.

Ah Sheng swallowed his saliva, his head turned quickly, thinking about his words.

"Forget it. Qingyu waved his hand and said, "I knew from the beginning that you were not simple. Otherwise, I wouldn't have gone to great lengths to bring you to the Divine Sword Palace. Your swordsmanship, if I can comprehend one-twelve, I won't have such a hard time facing Shang Qingyang. ”

Ah Sheng was very embarrassed, in fact, everyone knew in their hearts that it was Ah Sheng who saved Qingyu and gave Qing Yang a fatal blow. But he said that he couldn't admit anything, because once he did, he couldn't explain it at all. It's better to bite to death and not let go, and not admit it if you kill it.

Qingyu naturally didn't force Ah Sheng, at first she wanted to learn swordsmanship from Ah Sheng, but now, Ah Sheng saved her life and brought back the person she had been thinking about for almost ten years.

Even though it was just a corpse, at least it came back.

The obsession in Qingyu's heart, the hurdle that couldn't be overcome, gradually dissipated with all this.