Chapter 1897: Death
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At a cliff, Ye Xunli and Meng Wuzheng were stopped, and they were surrounded by the strong men of the Dream Family on all sides.
"Dreams are indisputable, you rebel. Meng Wuzheng's father burst into tears, his expression cold.
Looking at the indifferent Mengjia powerhouses, Meng Wuzheng felt sad in his heart, and the only thing that made him feel warm was the woman who never left him at the moment and still protected him.
Ye Xunli held the palm of Meng Wuzheng's hand, her pretty face was cold, and she also realized that the situation was not good now.
She and Dream have no quarrel, they may both die here!
"Rebel, kneel!"
As Meng Wuzheng's father spoke, he slapped out mercilessly, turned into a big hand, and pressed down on Ye Xunli and the others.
Ye Xunli snorted coldly and urged a bell to intercept the blow.
"Bang. ā
With a loud bang, Ye Xunli's body shook violently, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and a part of the power came in, making the dream on the side like a lightning strike, and the bones in his body were broken countless at once.
"Xunli, don't worry about me anymore, you can go quickly. ā
Meng Wuwu coughed up blood and almost fainted to death by the aftermath, he felt that he was in a catastrophe today, but he didn't want Ye Xunli to put his life here for him.
However, for his words, Ye Xunli just shook his head lightly.
"Do you remember the first time we met? I said, in the future, I will protect you!" At this moment, Ye Xunli's voice seemed very gentle, like a wisp of clear spring, pouring into the deep heart of the dream, "By the way, you have said this sentence to me before, but you can't remember it now, you are really stupid." ā
"Patrol Glass, what are you talking about?"
Dream Wuzheng's body trembles and trembles, and he has a bad premonition.
There was blood at the corner of Ye Xunli's mouth, she laughed, chanted a spell, and then, several mouthfuls of blood spurted out in a row, falling on the bell, and the bell flew above Meng Wuzheng's head, bursting out of a misty beam of light, enveloping him.
"Patrol Glass, what are you going to do. Dream Wuzheng's expression changed drastically, he was wrapped in a beam of light, unable to get out.
"No dispute, originally we said that we would leave here together and go to this world to have a look, but ......"
Ye Xunli paused, with some guilt in his voice: "I'm sorry, I may not be able to accompany you, and I have to let you go the rest of the way." ā
"No, I want to be with you, if you die, I will definitely not live alone!" Meng Wuzheng left tears in his eyes and roared, "In this world, you are the only one who is good to me, and I don't allow you to leave me." ā
"Fool, who said that in this world, I am the only one who is good to you? In addition to me, there will definitely be people who will find you excellent, and there will definitely be people who will be good to you, and when the time comes, you must cherish it, you know?"
Tears fell from Ye Xunli's eyes, "No dispute, promise me that you must live strongly." ā
"Don't be afraid, I will watch you from heaven, and I will always protect you. ā
"Wuzhong, I like you the most!"
This is Ye Xunli, the last confession, if a thunderbolt on a sunny day, it exploded in the heart of Dream Wuchang.
"Go!"
Ye Xunli's expression was firm, urging the bell, and suddenly, the bell erupted with a powerful force, and then shot into the distance like lightning.
"No!"
Wrapped in a bell, Dream Wuzhen let out a heart-rending roar.
"In front of me, can you go?"
At this time, within the Immortal Xia Clan, a strong man snorted coldly, he stepped out, held the palm of his hand, and a war spear appeared in his hand, and then, the war spear turned into a long rainbow and shot towards Meng Wuzheng at a gallop.
The terrifying fluctuations make people tremble, this is a demi-saint powerhouse!
However, at this time, Ye Xunli's body moved, appearing in front of the war spear, and she opened her hands!
Poof!
The terrifying spear pierced her delicate body, bringing out a barrage of blood.
Meng Wuzheng was stunned, his mouth opened wide, and his heart seemed to be pinched by a hand.
"Well, it turned out to be a white fox who had cultivated to adulthood, no wonder there was something wrong with the aura on her body. ā
The powerhouse of the Immortal Xia Clan had a different color on his face, and Ye Xunli's body changed and turned into a white fox.
The snow-white fluff was stained with dazzling red blood, which was shocking.
Dream Wuzhen's pupils shrank fiercely.
In the depths of my mind, a scene of memory came flooding back.
It was when he was a child, and as usual, he came to the bamboo forest to relax after being bullied.
"Boom!"
The sky changed as soon as it was said, the thunder was rolling, the black clouds were overwhelming, and in an instant, heavy rain poured down.
"Oops. ā
Meng Wuzheng didn't expect the thunderstorm to come so suddenly, he ran in the bamboo forest, trying to find a place to hide from the rain.
As he ran, he glanced at a white mass stained with blood, and he was drawn to it.
Upon approaching, it was a white fox with wounds on its body, shivering in the torrential rain.
"Are you, like me, nobody cares?"
Dream Wuzheng muttered, he picked up the white fox, protected it in his arms, and ran through the bamboo forest for half a cup of tea before finding a cave sheltered from the rain.
The white fox in his arms was already dying, and the blood from the wound kept flowing out.
Meng Wuzheng couldn't bear it in his heart, so he simply dealt with the wound.
"Wait for me here, I'll be back shortly. ā
Dream Wuchang didn't care whether the white fox could understand it or not, and lit a fire here so that the white fox could keep warm.
Then, he ran out in the rain.
Three hours later, Meng Wuzheng returned to the cave, shivering like a chicken in soup.
He went back to Mengjia and got some medicine to help the white fox heal his wounds.
After bandaging the white fox's wounds, the white fox's breath stabilized.
It was already dark, and there were constant thunderstorms outside, so Meng Wuzheng looked at the white fox, thought about it, and stayed.
At night, the wind was cold, the dry wood had been burned, and the air was cold.
Looking at the trembling white fox, Meng Wuzheng held the white fox in his arms and used his body to help him warm.
I don't know when, the white fox has opened his eyes weakly, and there is some smart humanity in his dark eyes.
She moved her body, not used to being held like this.
"Don't move, your injuries aren't healed yet. Meng Wuzheng said softly and touched the white fox's head.
"Boom!"
The thunder in the sky rolled, the terrible thunder shattered the night, and the deafening sound crushed the heaven and earth.
The white fox's body trembled, and the thunder terrified her.
"Don't be afraid, I'll protect you. ā
At this time, holding her Meng Wuzheng, he said softly, hugged her gently, and covered her ears with his palms.
Feeling the warmth of his body, the white fox was no longer afraid and fell into a deep sleep.
"I remembered, I remembered, Xunli, it's you ......" Countless memories came flooding back, and the dream was full of tears, and he cried bitterly.
He remembered the first time he met Ye Xunli when he was eight years old.
"Who are you and why are you helping me?"
"Because you saved me. The little girl grinned.
Hearing this, Meng Wuzheng was stunned: "What are you talking about? When did I save you?"
"Oh, if you don't remember, forget it, go, come with me, I'll take you to heal. ā
"By the way, my name is Ye Xunli, you can call me Xunli. ā
"Come here to play with me in the future, if anyone dares to bully you, you tell me, and I will help you get ahead." ā
"I'll protect you later!" (To be continued.) )