Chapter 177: No Remedy
The dagger almost sank into Xie Qian's chest, and a large amount of blood dripped down and bloomed in front of him, like a fiery red coriander flower that suddenly bloomed.
Her body staggered, and she fell to her knees. The dagger turned into smoke, and the pain in his chest kept coming. She took a deep breath, her fingers gripping the ground hard.
I didn't expect it to hurt so much to be stabbed, I knew that the stab would be a little shallower.
Seeing Xie Qian like this, Hua Rong trembled and turned his head to look at Mu Chengye, the long knife in his hand almost fell to the ground.
Mu Chengye's brows were furrowed, and his eyes were full of disgust. A burst of irritability came from his heart, and the hairpin in his hand creaked when it was pinched.
Xie Qian's eyes were dark for a while, but he still barely supported his body from falling.
"Why are you doing this?" Hua Rong really couldn't stand it, so he couldn't help but speak.
Why? It's not something you can choose.
Xie Qian barely squeezed out a smile, and said weakly: "Since I stabbed the Demon Venerable, I have to return it." Can you listen to me? ”
actually did such a thing in order to be able to let Mu Chengye listen to her!
Hua Rong was a little moved, and looked at Mu Chengye with an inquiring gaze.
Xie Qian's eyes were full of hope and looked at Mu Chengye, as if he was in the same mood when he said he liked it a hundred years ago. nervousness, and the expectation that he would be able to respond to himself.
It's just like a hundred years ago, Mu Chengye chose to close his eyes.
Her hopes were cut off, so determined.
Mu Chengye suddenly flew down from the roof of the main hall and slowly landed in front of Xie Qian. She couldn't see how much strength he still had, but the cold eyes seemed to freeze his heart.
He handed the hairpin to Xie Qian expressionlessly, and she was puzzled to reach out to take it. He suddenly raised his hand, his fingers were forced, and the entire hairpin suddenly turned into powder and fell into the blood droplets in front of Xie Qian.
Xie Qian didn't react for a while, and his hand was still stiffly raised in mid-air.
At this moment, she heard Mu Chengye say word by word: "The hairpin I once gave you is now retracted." ”
With my heart for you.
"Mu Chengye......" Xie Qian shouted this, and tears burst out of his eyes. She was trembling and could barely breathe. The scar on his chest has also become insignificant at this moment.
It turns out that what is more unbearable than physical pain is heartache.
Xie Qian stretched out his hand to touch the ashes of the hairpins mixed with blood, and the blood dripped down. She felt so cold that she couldn't hold it anymore.
Mu Chengye, who looked at this picture, was irritable for a while, and couldn't help but blow a gust of wind to blow all the powder away.
Everything is completely gone, no longer to be seen.
Just like the friendship between the two, so deep and so soft, it disappeared when the dagger fell. I can't complain about others, it's just the determination of the parties.
", don't appear in the Demon Realm again." Mu Chengye said with a cold face, "As long as you appear again, I will definitely make you lose your soul." ”
I didn't expect his hatred to be so deep.
Xie Qian understood that it was just a humiliation for herself to continue to stay, so she gritted her teeth and stood up. Her chest was bleeding and her feet were shaking.
She used all her strength to draw a teleportation, and disappeared in front of everyone in an instant. She has only one thought in her heart, that is, to leave gracefully, and not to let others see her embarrassment.
Seeing her figure disappear, Mu Chengye's fists clenched again until blood oozed out of his palms.
Hua Rong really didn't understand, and couldn't help asking, "Your Excellency, your heart is obviously more painful than hers, why do you still do this?" ”
He has known Mu Chengye since he was a child, and he can see through everything this Venerable Master thinks. Obviously, he wanted to reach out to help Xie Qian several times, but in the end he endured it.
When the other guards heard Hua Rong say this, they were so frightened that they wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into. Among the demon realms who dare to question the Demon Venerable, I'm afraid there is only Huarong.
Mu Chengye's eyes turned, with a murderous aura in his anger.
Faced with such a look, Hua Rong not only did not flinch, but said more sincerely: "Why not listen to Miss Xie's explanation, what if it is really a misunderstanding?" ”
"I don't want to hear it." Mu Chengye threw out three words, flicked his sleeves and entered the main hall, and formed an enchantment.
When he was in a bad mood, he always used this way to isolate himself from others.
Hua Rong understood that he didn't want to listen, but he didn't dare to listen. If what Xie Qian said made him hopeful, then it would be even more painful next.
At first, they all thought that Xie Qian cared about Jiang Chetong because of Fu Qi's relationship. But the last time she didn't hesitate to block the sword for Jiang Chetong, the talisman dissipated.
But later, she made a choice to stab Mu Chengye for Jiang Chetong.
Fortunately, Mu Chengye's mana is strong, and he completely recovered after a few days of recuperation. Otherwise, this time it will definitely lose all mana, and the world will be in chaos.
Hua Rong has always been unwilling, obviously the Demon Venerable has done so much and was misunderstood as Jiang Chetong's doing, but he didn't explain it at all, and used his own self-esteem and "arrogance" to push her into Jiang Chetong's arms little by little.
This time he was so resolute, and he just wanted to get out of this fruitless love.
Thinking of this, Hua Rong sighed helplessly. Since ancient times, people and demons in the Three Realms have never escaped the word "love".
At this moment, Xie Qian instantly moved to the dormitory of Cangming Mountain, and fell in the courtyard before he reached the room. She couldn't move, blood slowly pouring out of her chest.
Looking at the sky dyed red by the setting sun, the corners of Xie Qian's mouth hooked up a chuckle, and then closed his eyes heavily.
Hearing the movement in the courtyard, Jiang Chetong came out of the study worriedly, and saw Xie Qian, who was covered in blood and fell to the ground unconscious. He kept himself calm, and after carrying Xie Qian into the room, he ran out to find Yun Qihe.
It is very inconvenient to move in the spirit of Xianmen, and if you are not careful, you will be bounced out by the enchantment.
By the time he finally came to Hanhai, he was already covered in bruises. He endured the pain of his soul tearing all the way into Yun Qihe's dormitory, and finally invited him to Xie Qian's room.
Xie Qian was lying on the bed dying, and he stubbornly shouted Mu Chengye's name in his mouth.
No matter how dull the person was, he understood what was happening, and he immediately made a trick to send spiritual power to her and stop the bleeding for her.
It's just that she seems to have lost the desire to live, and life is passing bit by bit. Her body gradually became transparent, and her breathing was faint and almost none.
"Xie Wantong, can you not be so unproductive!" Yun Qihe hated iron and shouted with hatred, "It's just a man, can you be like this?" ”
Whether she was fourteen or seventeen, she fell in love with it and always did not hesitate.
Yun Qihe's hand that entered the spiritual power trembled, gritted his teeth and said, "Hanhai Cangming can't live without you!" ”
But none of this did anything for her. Her body is becoming more and more transparent, almost untouchable!
"Coriander, live!" Just then, a call came.
Yun Qihe was shocked that this tone was so similar to Mu Chengye, and looked over to the voice, but saw that it was Jiang Chetong who said that.