Although the forbidden technique is powerful, in the end, Bu Qingyan was seriously injured, and more than a dozen monks knew how to restrain Bu Qingyan, and after a fight, Bu Qingyan only injured a few monks, but he did not break the sword qi that protected Zhao Ling.

The last group of monks had broken thoughts in their mouths, all of which were incantations that only monks could understand.

Yu Yuan could hear and see that these were all methods of restraining Bu Qingyan's sword qi. It was really just a moment for Bu Qing's blood-red eyes to return to normal, and his expression was not as hideous as Fang Cai, as if all his strength and soul had been stripped of for a while, and only the physical struggle remained.

The Zi Shi Sword also gradually declined, and for a while, all the sword qi gathered towards Bu Qing, the white light was staggered, and it was not visible during the day, but he could still feel the wounding sword qi gathering around and on the city wall.

With Zhao Ling's laughter, Bu Qingyan's body stood straight and spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

The blood spurted far away, very red, very red.

Yu Yuan knew that it was not that Bu Qingyan didn't want to lie down, but that Zhao Ling had set up a technique so that Bu Qingyan, who was almost broken, could only stand and taste the pain of nearly ten thousand arrows piercing his heart.

Like this, like this, treating a woman, Yu Yuan felt a little sour in her heart, looking at Bu Qing's appearance that her life was worse than death, it was too cruel.

She took a breath of cool air, and rushed over regardless of it, wanting to break Zhao Ling's sword qi with one force. If it was easy to do this in the past, but now Yu Kite is no longer the Yu Kite she used to be, she is a demon, or a demon who has no cultivation, but a demon body.

Before she was about to take a step, Ye Qingzhi stopped her.

"Don't go. ”

Yu Yuan said: "Bu Qingyan is a good person, a very good person. ”

Ye Qingzhi: "I know." ”

"Save her. ”

Ye Qingzhi shook his head: "I can't save it, the forbidden technique is exhausted, it seems to be symbiotic, unless I die." ”

Yu Kite's heart gradually cooled, symbiosis, symbiosis, Ye Qingzhi's use of symbiosis because of his high cultivation was not too harmful to hurt his body a little, but Bu Qingyan was different, she was just a mortal, just the head of the Bu Shao family, just the head of the family who knew a little bit of sword qi, one, a woman.

The power of symbiosis is overwhelming, and the forbidden art is far greater than the power of symbiosis.

Don't die.

As if sensing something, Bu Qingyan's face was filled with a very shallow smile, and he closed his eyes as if admitting defeat, waiting for death to come.

Seeing this, Zhao Ling laughed and said, "Bu Qingyan, I said that sooner or later one day will ......"

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Ling's eyes widened, he lowered his head in disbelief, and Bu Qingyan broke through the sword qi at the risk of death in his chest, and pierced Zhao Ling's chest fiercely with the purple sword in his hand.

Zhao Ling's face had turned pale at an extremely fast speed, and Bu Qingyan screamed and wanted to pull out the purple release, but he failed several times because he lost his strength.

Zhao Ling, who was tormented by the sound of swords rubbing against his flesh and bones, kept bleeding from his mouth, and took several steps backwards.

The smile on that smug face had not completely receded, and now it was so hideous and together, it looked extremely weird.

Zhao Ling was stunned, Yu Kite was also stunned, and a group of monks were also stunned.

Who would have thought that Bu Qingyan, who could only endure the pain of a thousand knives for fish and meat, broke through the sword qi and counterattacked with this.

It can only be said that Bu Qingyan is too strong, and the obsession in her heart is too heavy, which gives her unparalleled perseverance and motivation to persevere.

A group of monks reacted and used the sword qi of the Minor Cultivation Pavilion to hit Bu Qingyan, but Bu Qingyan did not resist at all, and endured it stubbornly.

The moment Zhao Ling fell to the ground with her, Bu Qingyan smiled, this laughter was very desolate and hopeless.

She knew that Zhao Ling was dead, her task was completed, and the Bu Shao family was saved.

The monks all went to take care of Zhao Ling, and no one asked how Bu Qingyan was. Yu Kite was about to help Qi Qingyan, when a purple figure flew in outside the wall, and almost in the blink of an eye, he came to Bu Qingyan and picked her up at the moment of her despair.

Ming Decay was embarrassed, thinking that it was also after a vicious battle, she hugged Bu Qing in her arms, and there was not disgust in her cold eyes at the moment, not impatience, but crystal tears.

Bu Qingyan coughed twice, pulling the wounds on his body, and the blood kept flowing.

Ming Decay Strontium wanted to try to stop, used the elixir, used internal force, and used sword qi but it was not used, and gradually looked at Bu Qingyan's increasingly pale face, Ming Decay Strontium's eyes were red, and after a scream from the sky, he hugged Bu Qingyan and cried: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Qingyun, I was wrong, Ah Strontium was wrong." ”

Bu Qingyan's eyes were open for a while, and the voice was too quiet, and Ming Decay couldn't hear it if she didn't get close to her.

"Strontium, Strontium...... I can still hear you call me...... It's good. ”

Ming Yu Strontium wanted to touch Bu Qing's face, but he looked at Ming Yu Strontium's face and even the blood on his body and didn't know where to start, so he simply didn't touch it, and only held Bu Qing Yan in his arms, crying all the time, crying all the time.

This is the first time everyone has seen her cry since they have known Ming Decay Strontium for so many days, and the first time they have seen her emotionally crazy like this, maybe the two of them like each other deeply, because of some things, someone's relationship was buried.

Bu Qingyan said softly: "Ah Strontium, I never thought of harming you, and I was forced to do so, if I ...... Ahem...... If I don't imprison him, I'll only die if I return to the Minor Pavilion...... Now, when I'm dead, you can be with him. ”

Ming Yu snorted sadly, and said: "What curtain hao, what minor pavilion, Qingyun, I like you, it has always been." ”

Bu Qingyan's eyes lit up a little, like a star lost in the night found his way home, this moment of light was only for a moment, and after a while, Bu Qingyan closed his eyes and shed two lines of tears, and said without complaint: "It's good to hear Ah Si's words before you die, that is, it's a little late." ”

Ming Yu Strontium said: "It's not too late, it's not too late, Qingyun, if you think about it, it's good for the two of us to stay in Buyao's house in the future, go out and travel all over the world, and see other women except for Forget Worry Chuan, the appearance of flowers, and Strontium will accompany you to wander the world." ”

"That's nice. Bu Qingyan hooked the corners of her lips slightly, this smile wasted a lot of strength, and even the strength to open her eyes was gone.

Everyone knows that Bu Qingyan will die, and no one can save him.

Sensing that Bu Qingyan's breath was getting weaker and weaker, Ming Decay was anxious, and while crying, he said something beautiful in the future: "Qingyun, you talk to me, think about it in the future, don't ignore me like this, ignore me." ”

Bu Qingyan's hand was loosened, no matter how Ming Decay called her, Bu Qingyan would not pay attention to her anymore.

Returning to normal, there is only one consequence for Bu Qingyan, death.

Symbiosis is like this, forbidden art is like this, and Bu Qingyan, who is holding it in one breath, is even more so.

"Qingyun. ”

"Qingyun. ”

The wind blew, and the veil on Ming Decay's face fell off, and Yu Kite couldn't help but gasp when she saw that face.

On a beautiful face, there is a scar that extends from the tip of the nose to the chin with the thickness of the thumb, because the age is too long, the scar is only a scab, and the scar is even more hideous.

After a pause, Ming Decay Strontium seemed to feel that the veil was gone, and she didn't look for it, but just raised her hand and gently stroked her cheek, and said: "This scar was snatched away by the savage when I was eight years old, and you were seriously injured by the savage in order to save me, but in the end, what you care about is not yourself but me, you saw that I had a scar on my face, and I actually used the savage sword to cut him with a thousand knives." You were only eight years old at the time, but you were so ruthless that you know how I felt when I watched from the sidelines. ”

Bu Qing's body gradually cooled, and Ming Yu held her like that and kept talking.

"I know that you are doing all this for me, whether it is Mu Hao, or secretly cultivating forbidden arts, fighting bloody battles with the Minor Pavilion, and desperately guarding the Bu Shao family. I'm sorry, Bu Qingyan, Ming Decay is wrong. ”

Ming Decay Strontium had thought that if he or Bu Qingyan were men, maybe the two of them could still give it a try, but after so many years, many things have been buried with the people or things that poured out halfway, or they were confused and searching, or they were looking for it halfway, but they couldn't find their true thoughts.

In fact, as early as a few years ago, Ming Decay Strontium could be sure that no matter whether it was a woman or a vain person, as long as she could be with Bu Qingyan, it was nothing.

Why did it become like this in the end, I thought about the question of Ming Decay Strontium for a long time, but I couldn't figure it out.

A bloody battle, a period of life and death, a glass of wine that is so bitter that life is worse than death. After reading it, the three of them felt a little sour and regretful.

Yu Yuan walked up to Ming Decay Strontium, and wanted to say a few words to her, but when she thought of Bu Qing's death, she still struggled several times to hold Ming Decay Strontium's hand. What a deep love it is.

And what qualifications does she, as an outsider, have to comment on anything, maybe both of them are wrong, or maybe both of them are right.

Whoever is wrong is the one who has to bear the responsibility of this matter, but no one can say who this person is.

Yu Kite looked at Ming Decay Strontium for a long time, picked up the veil on the ground that was about to float outside with the wind, covered Bu Qing's face full of blood, and said: "Bu Qing's grandson is really good to you, Ming Decay Strontium, Bu Qing's grandson is dead, and his body is only dead, and his soul is not gone." ”

Ming Yu strontium blinked her eyes, a teardrop the size of a bean fell, and she turned back in disbelief: "You, what does this mean?"

Yu Yuan said: "Nai He Bridge has a lot of souls wandering because they can't let go of the people in their lives, if Bu Qingyan is willing to wait for you, maybe after you die many years later, you will meet at Nai He Bridge." ”

Ming Decay Strontium was not convinced and asked again: "Really?"

Yu Yuan replied with affirmation: "Naturally, take it seriously." But don't think about looking for it after you die now, everything depends on fate, after you have reached the end of your life, you will only meet Bu Qingyan if you have a fate, this test is whether the love between the two of you is deep enough. ”

The muscles on Ming Yu's face squirmed several times before squeezing out a smile, she hugged Bu Qingyan's body tightly, and said with a smile: "Qingyun, did you hear it, Nai He Bridge, Nai He Bridge, you must wait for me on Nai He Bridge." ”

At that time, a faint light came from a basement of Buyao's house, and Yu Kite looked at it and said, "I think I know where Mu Hao and Han Bing are." ”

This basement is in Bu Qingyan's room, and you can enter it by turning the vase on the table. Yu Kite did all this with ease, as if she knew how to crack it early on.