Chapter 349: Nguyen Hao Yang's Death
Just when several people on the boat were rushing to rescue Shao Xi and Ye Zhiqiu, Ruan Haoyang in the square pavilion was already dying, although he had not yet swallowed his breath at this time, he had already stepped on the Nai He Bridge with one foot, and the whole person was already unconscious, just waiting for the real black and white impermanence to lead to Huangquan.
Wan Tong, who fell in the pavilion corridor, had already suppressed the blood and qi surging in his body after pranayama at this time, stood up staggeringly, picked up the tiger head knife that had fallen aside, and stumbled towards Ruan Haoyang a little.
Because he spit out a few mouthfuls of blood just now, Wan Tong's mouth, teeth, tongue, and even beard were all sticky blood at this time.
Despite this, when he came to Ruan Haoyang's face, he still grinned his bright red mouth and laughed wildly a few times, and then couldn't help coughing again, obviously being injured by Ruan Haoyang's blow just now.
"Ruan Haoyang, you tried your best to die with us, but in the end you still lost! Now that you're a dying man, aren't you at my mercy? I don't need you to hand it over now, I'll look for it from you, even if I skin you and cramp it. Since you're going to die, and the woman next to you is also lonely, let the old man take care of her for you! In the future, let her sleep for the old man night and night, and when the time comes, the old man will be even more excited when she hears your name in her mouth! Hahahaha......"
Wan Tong, as the master of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, was able to say such filthy words at this time, which was really shameless in Shao Xi's words.
At this time, Wan Tong was almost crazy, and for him, the escape from death just now and the powerless counterattack of Ruan Haoyang in front of him had made him lose his mind.
Before coming to Zhiqiu Pavilion, he originally thought that even if he and Tong Fang and Gao Jiang couldn't win against Ruan Haoyang, they would at least be able to make a draw, as long as they attacked the women around Ruan Haoyang, they would definitely be able to force Ruan Haoyang to submit, but he didn't want Ruan Haoyang to be so difficult, even if he fought for his life, he would not hand over his things.
Although the three of them attacked Ye Zhiqiu effectively contained him, the final result was that his side still suffered heavy casualties, which made Wan Tong's heart very unbalanced.
At this time, looking at Ruan Haoyang, who was angry, Wan Tong unscrupulously vented his inner resentment, he wanted to make Ruan Haoyang live in peace before he died, he wanted to use the most vicious words to make Ruan Haoyang die blindly, at this moment he behaved like a vicious resentful woman, how could there be the slightest bit of the demeanor that the head of the Jianghu sect should have?
Although Ruan Haoyang was lying on the ground, although he could hear and vaguely see the scene in front of him, he did not have the strength to do anything more, including moving his lips.
When he heard Wan Tong's words just now, the eyes that were no longer alive still flashed a trace of cold light, but unfortunately he couldn't do anything now, the turquoise long sword fell into his hand, but at this moment, he didn't even have the strength to turn his head and take a look, the only thing he could do at this time was to wait for the end of his life.
After Wan Tong laughed wildly a few times, his chest was stuffy for a while, he kept coughing, and spit out two mouthfuls of blood, at this time he was not lightly injured, but at least he still had the strength to lift the big knife in his hand.
He glared at Ruan Haoyang on the ground with bloodshot eyes, although he could no longer use his internal force to urge his vitality, but with his own strength, he could still raise the knife in his hand and slash at Ruan Haoyang.
Just when his big knife was about to slash at Ruan Haoyang, he suddenly felt Ruan Haoyang sliding rapidly into the distance from his eyes, and when he reacted, he realized that it was not Ruan Haoyang sliding, but that he himself had his feet off the ground and was flying out towards the rear.
With a "plop" sound, his back hit a pillar, and he collapsed to the ground again, and his internal breath and qi and blood were already disordered at this time, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood again, and the big knife in his hand didn't know where to fly for a long time.
Wan Tong struggled to get up, knelt on the ground and couldn't stand up anymore, looked up in the direction where Ruan Haoyang was lying, and saw a young man squatting next to him who was wet and dripping with water.
This person looked very embarrassed, as if he had just been fished out of the water, and there was no dry place on his body, and he was reaching out to test Ruan Haoyang's snort, as if he wanted to know if he was still alive.
Wan Tong knew that he was kicked away by this person when he flew out just now, but he didn't feel any pain on his body, or more precisely, he felt pain everywhere in his body at this time.
Although Wan Tong's own appearance was also miserable at this time, he still said rampantly to the young man: "Boy, who are you?" Why do you want to take care of the old man's affairs? Do you know who the old man is? If you offend the old man, there will be no place for you to stand in this world, and if you know each other, leave quickly. ”
Originally, Wan Tong thought that no matter how arrogant this young man was, at most he would not talk to him, but he didn't expect that this young man's reaction at this time made him can't help but surge again.
I saw that the young man raised his eyes to look at him, and then he spit out with a "bang", and all he spat out was water, and it seemed that there was a small fish in it.
Seeing this scene, Wan Tong naturally reflexed, and couldn't help but spit out, but what he spit out was red blood!
As a result, one of them squatted and the other knelt, and here you took a mouthful, and I took a mouthful of water, and spit out a mouthful of blood.
The conscience of heaven and earth, Shao Xi really didn't mean it, his stomach is swollen very much now, if you don't let him vomit, you have to suffocate him to death.
No way! I was too full just now.
And Wan Tong followed to vomit, first, the original injury was very serious, and the qi and blood were constantly surging, but seeing Shao Xi's performance in asking him, he was angry again; Vomiting is inherently contagious like yawning, and when you see people vomiting, you will want to vomit.
The result was that Shao Xi spit on his side, and Wan Tong spit blood on his side, if the two of them kept vomiting like this, Shao Xi would be able to avenge Ruan Haoyang without using his hands.
After vomiting for a while, Shao Xi felt that he had almost vomited, and he felt a lot more comfortable, so he finally breathed a sigh of relief, but the one opposite seemed to be the opposite, the more he vomited, the more uncomfortable it became!
Shao Xi didn't bother to take care of him, a half-dead person threw it there first, and it was too late to clean him up when he was free.
Looking at Ruan Haoyang in front of him, Shao Xi's heart felt like it was being twisted by a knife! A handsome and elegant, gentle and jade-like son, a swordsman with strong martial arts and outstanding swordsmanship, has now ended up so miserably.
The pale blue brocade robe, which was full of tears, was covered with scars and bloodstains.
The two torn wounds on his shoulders were deep to the bone, his face was pale, his lips were purple, and the gaze of his eyes had begun to slowly dissipate, Shao Xi knew that no one could save him at this time.
A friend who has only known each other for two days, a friend who has the same interests and is a confidant of each other, wants to watch him die slowly in front of him, how cruel is this?
The two had just met each other, had just known each other, and were just about to confide in each other with their full stomachs, but such a tragic thing happened.
A man with a similar fate to himself who had just found his happiness was robbed of everything he had by this sudden catastrophe.
Shao Xi was unwilling for him in his heart, and he was not angry for him, what did he do wrong? What did his father do wrong again? Why are you being hunted down and slaughtered for no reason like this?
What is the axiom of this world? What is morality? Why do good people always have to be bullied by evil people? Is it just because they are kind?
Shao Xi took Ruan Haoyang's hand, lowered his head and asked him gently, "Brother Ruan, how are you?" Can you hear me? ”
Ruan Haoyang blinked his eyes reluctantly, Shao Xi understood that Ruan Haoyang was still conscious at this time, but it seemed to be starting to be a little blurry.
Looking up at the few people on the boat who were still rushing to rescue Ye Zhiqiu, Shao Xi knew that the last meeting of the two of them might not be seen.
Shao Xi held back the tears in his eyes, and asked softly, "Do you have anything else to explain?" ”
Ruan Haoyang gently raised his eyelids and glanced at the top of Shao Xi's head, Shao Xi followed Ruan Haoyang's gaze and looked at the roof of the Fang Pavilion, which was a big hole that had been pierced by the fight just now, and there was nothing else.
After thinking about it again, he looked at the top of his head, maybe that meant to let himself check the top of his head, so Shao Xi reached out and touched the bun on the top of Ruan Haoyang's head, pinched it with his hand, and found that there was a hard ball-like thing in the bun.
Shao Xi pulled out a bun and pulled out a copper pill sealed with wax from it.
He handed the copper pill in front of Ruan Haoyang and asked, "Is this it?" ”
Ruan Haoyang blinked his eyes again, and then stared at Shao Xi with his eyes.
After a while, Ruan Haoyang let out a long breath, the light in his tearful eyes gradually dissipated, he closed his eyes with the last trace of strength, and left Shao Xi, Ye Zhiqiu, and this world that was extremely cruel to him.
Shao Xi didn't know if he was reluctant before leaving, but Shao Xi knew that he walked calmly and with a clear conscience.
Nguyen Hao Yang died, although it is cruel, but it is a fact.
Shao Xi looked up at a few people on the boat again, Ye Zhiqiu still hadn't woken up, and the two of them couldn't see each other for the last time after all, which made the already regretful things even more regrettable, but all this could not be changed.
I don't know if Ruan Haoyang was still shouting Ye Zhiqiu's name in his heart before he died? But Shao Xi knew that when Ye Zhiqiu woke up, he would definitely be in pain when he knew that Ruan Haoyang had died, who caused such a tragic thing?
Shao Xi gritted his teeth and turned his head to look at Wan Tong who was kneeling not far away, his eyes were gloomy and cold, as if he was looking at a dead man.