Nangong Chu Jing's sword pierced Zhu Luoyu.

"You, senior brother, you actually killed me......" Zhu Luoyu couldn't believe it.

"You forced me, I said it, I said it, let you leave it alone, treat it as if you don't know, as long as it doesn't hurt me, I said that this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity that I can't miss......" Zhu Luoyu looked at it in disbelief, and Nangong Chu was still saying frantically: "You forced me to ......"

Zhu Luoyu endured severe pain in his chest.

She looked at the man she loved, who she was already a complete stranger to in front of her, her face was pale, and her heart was like ashes.

"I die here, the sect is ......" Zhu Luoyu said again, she is not like Yang Ming, a young man from the mountains who suddenly appeared out of unknown origin, she has an identity, she is a disciple of Luoxia Immortal Sect, besides, Zhuge Qingyun Zhang Wanrong them: "Wanrong Qingyun, how can you ......"

Yes, kill Yang Ming, no one will check, as long as you do it cleanly, don't alarm others, after all, Yang Ming didn't say his identity at all now, he thought that the fantasy world didn't need this kind of thing, after all, I watched TV series, watched movies and watched online fantasy novels before, when did the protagonist need an identity to walk the rivers and lakes?

If a person with an identity dies, the official forces will track it down, especially a disciple like the Luoxia Immortal Sect, this kind of identity, the Luoxia Immortal Sect will also track it down.

This is also why Zhu Luoyu never thought that Nangong Chu would be so mad as to kill her before that, when he was arguing just now.

"If you die, the sect will definitely check ...... But, haha, it's all on the kid surnamed Yang, isn't it okay? So many people have seen the appearance of this surnamed Yang, and when the time comes, ...... One push, three for five!" Nangong Chu smiled cruelly and said, "As for Qingyun and Wanrong, they ......" He paused in his tone: "Naturally, they will also solve it together...... In this way, even if the sect comes to investigate, it is impossible to find anything!"

Hearing this, Zhu Luoyu couldn't believe her ears, she didn't know Nangong Chu in front of her anymore......

But at this time, what else could she say?

"Senior brother...... What I wanted to tell you before......" In the end, she could only close her eyes and tears flowed: "I...... I'm pregnant with your baby!" she said, her hand stroking her belly, "but now, it's useless...... It's good that there is such a father with a beastly heart, and it doesn't matter if he is not born......"

Zhu Luoyu didn't die directly.

can still say so much, this is also because she is a cultivator, and the sword inserted in her body at this time, Nangong Chu did not pull it out, so the blood loss is still not very fast, so this can say a few more words.

"What?" and hearing this, Nangong Chu froze on the spot: "What did you say?

He was like being struck by lightning, looking at Zhu Luoyu in front of him, who was pierced by his own sword and fell to the ground.

Of course, he soon said frantically: "Impossible, impossible, we are running the method of double cultivation every time, without damaging the origin, and if we say that we don't want children first, how can we have children...... You're a woman, it's the kind of other man you've hooked up with......"

He didn't want to accept that his child died at his own hands, and even said madly.

"You forgot, a few months ago, in Qingning City in Linyang, that night, you were very drunk...... Zhu Luoyu's face became more and more pale at this time, but she still touched her stomach and said: "I have wanted to have a child for a long time, so I ......"

"No, no, it'......s impossible," Nangong Chu said again and again.

But when he heard Zhu Luoyu say this, his face turned pale, and he also remembered a vague memory.

Thinking that in the past few months, his cultivation speed has indeed been a little slower than before......

"I've always wanted to give you a son, brother...... This is my dream all along, but I know that you are dedicated to cultivation......" At this time, Zhu Luoyu's tone weakened: "Finally...... But ......"

"No, senior sister!No, I ......" Nangong Chu also rushed up at this time, hugging Zhu Luoyu: "No, I don't want to, but why do you force me...... How many times have I told you, I don't know why you don't listen......" he said again and again.

"Senior brother...... At this time, Zhu Luoyu's breath of life was getting weaker and weaker: "Don't, can't ...... You can't be a man without a conscience, no matter how it is, it's not ...... Grace will be the ......"

As he spoke, Zhu Luoyu also softened.

"Senior sister ......" Seeing this, Nangong Chu also burst into tears.

He was crazy for a moment just now, but he still had feelings for Zhu Luoyu! But the matter has come to this......

"Blame that kid! Blame that kid surnamed Yang! Blame him! Blame him!" Then, Nangong Chu said frantically: "Senior sister, don't worry, don't worry, I will let the kid surnamed Yang give you a funeral, and give you a burial ......"

Looking at Zhu Luoyu who died under his sword, Nangong Chu did not blame himself for being blinded by greed, but counted all these sins on Yang Ming's head!

......

The time soon came to the second day.

Yang Ming slept a little later and woke up, and he slept well in the villain world, and after washing, Yang Ming returned to the room and sat cross-legged.

"Well, I'm a little hungry...... Yang Ming originally wanted to take out the story of Weiyang Daoist to continue reading, but after he returned to his room last night, he didn't continue to read the Huanxi Bible, but turned to practice, meditated and meditated, and his skills improved a little!

After all, Yang Ming was still satisfied with the size of his little Yang Ming, although it was not very big, it was not too small, so he was not in a hurry to see the things told by Weiyang Daoren, he had been watching it for a long time before, and he decided to take it slowly when he had time in the future.

After waking up at this time and washing up, Yang Ming was hungry, after all, the food in the villain's world was actually very small for him, and he couldn't fill his stomach!

"Fortunately, I bought bread, egg tarts, fruit drinks and other things before and put them in the space ring......" Then, Yang Ming also took out some food from the space ring and ate it.

Although he can set the coordinates to return to the city and then return!But setting the coordinates requires the consumption of spiritual power, and his current realm is still low, and the last time he set a coordinate in Anyang County, it also cost him a lot of spiritual power. In short, it was also very troublesome to go back and forth like this, so Yang Ming didn't want to go back this time, so he just ate bread and fruits and had a full stomach.

Eat it quickly.

"Well, continue to see how my story of the Weiyang Daoist will ......" Then, Yang Ming turned over his hand and took out the book he got from the Fengyue Monk from the spatial ring, which he had just opened.

"Brother Yang......"

"Brother Yang......"

Outside, the voices of Zhang Wanrong and Zhuge Qingyun had already sounded.

"Oh, Brother Zhuge , Miss Wanrong......" Yang Ming naturally hurriedly put away the books, and then opened the door.

"Brother Yang, are you already up?haha, that's good, clean up, get dressed, let's go to the Fuzhong dining room for breakfast, it is said that my uncle has prepared a sumptuous breakfast waiting for us!"

"Oh, is it? Brother Nangong has prepared a sumptuous meal again?" Yang Ming's eyes lit up when he heard this, although the food in the villain world was relatively weak for him, but the taste was indeed superb!

In this way, it can be regarded as making up for the grievances caused by the taste of bread that I ate before.

"That's ......" Zhang Wanrong also said: "Brother Yang, hurry up, let's wait for you, I'm hungry." ”