Chapter 645: Nanmeng's Covenant (1)

After the effect of the medicine was onset, Ruan Zhinan felt an irresistible sharp pain in his chest, and the hand holding the sword lost strength at the same moment.

With a "poof" sound, the knife in Jiang Lianjun's hand was inserted into Ruan Zhinan's chest in full view of everyone, and the Feng Dye Sword that was supposed to be inserted into Jiang Lianjun's body slipped to the ground.

As if they had seen something impossible, everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them, and Jiang Lianjun was surprised and at the same time covered with a deep sense of guilt in his heart.

"Why did you put down your sword at such a critical moment? Do you know that this will kill you......" After that, Jiang Lianjun hugged Ruan Zhinan's pierced body to prevent him from falling, and when he raised his eyes, there were tears the size of beans.

"Zhinan!" Gu Huaiyan shouted his name loudly and was about to step forward, but more than five hundred people suddenly rushed out of the dense jungle to block his way.

Gui Li, the leader, hugged him very politely: "Gu Shaoxia, I'm really sorry, you can't go over." ”

Everything that happened here was seen by him, and he knew that Gu Huaiyan was running forward in a hurry to save his brother. But the Demon Emperor has a fate, and he must obey it.

No matter how brotherly others are, they can't compare to his loyalty to his master.

After the salute was completed, Gui Li turned to face the five hundred disciples behind him, and shouted in a high and fierce voice: "The Netherworld disciples listen to the order, dare to stab Gu Shaoxia's generation, and there is no mercy!"

"Look for death!" before these two words came out of his mouth, Gu Huaiyan swung out a slash to slash the shadow.

Two dazzling white lights flashed, and more than a dozen cypress trees with the thickness of an adult man's waist were cut off, and a large piece of black pressure fell down.

Gu Huaiyan's sword technique was unusually fast, and more than ten Netherworld disciples near the cypress tree were pressed under the tree because they couldn't dodge in time, and miserable wails came and went.

The only remaining friendship between him and Lou Shenghao was also severed by Jinghong.

After seeing Gu Huaiyan's bravery, the remaining more than 400 Netherworld disciples attacked him in groups according to the order of Gui Li. knew that there was no return, but no one was willing to let him go to his brother and take a look.

Huo Biao's martial arts are not as good as Gu Huaiyan, just a hundred people are enough to stir him up.

Now, only Yun Qiumeng's movements are not restrained in any way, but she stands in place in a daze as if the soles of her feet are rooted.

With the last bit of strength, Ruan Zhinan aimed at Jiang Lianjun's chest with a palm. The knife inserted in his body also withdrew as Jiang Lianjun retreated.

The reckless blood donation of "Zhinan ......" finally brought back Yun Qiumeng's consciousness, and heart-rending cries came out of her mouth one after another.

Ruan Zhinan, who was weak, fell heavily to the ground, but he tried very hard to stand up, but he barely sat up and vomited a large pool of blood without warning.

Bright red blood splattered to the ground, staining the grass red.

Jiang Lianjun did not run away, but rushed to the crowd of people who were fighting against Huo Biao with the blood-dripping knife in his hand like crazy. Those were all Hongyitang disciples lent to him by Sun Shuyan, who came with him to destroy the enemy, and now they have become the soul of his sword.

Yun Qiumeng didn't say a word, threw down the mercy sword in his hand, and ran towards Ruan Zhinan: "Zhinan, you wait for me...... I'm coming......"

When she finally ran in front of Ruan Zhinan, the other party fell to the ground in the flow of blood. Yun Qiumeng hurriedly knelt on the ground and helped his body up with trembling hands: "Zhinan...... You...... Do you hurt?"

Ruan Zhinan was no longer able to support his body, so he quickly fell towards Yun Qiumeng and replied with a smile, "I don't hurt." ”

Gently holding him in his arms, Yun Qiumeng also wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with a smile: "I'm here, I've been ......"

Looking at the person with tears in his smile, Ruan Zhinan tried to smile: "Meng'er, I'm sorry...... I'm dying and I can't go on with you. ”

Yun Qiumeng shook his head vigorously, and his tone of voice was almost pleading: "Zhinan, don't ...... Don't die, okay? Don't leave me, don't ...... Didn't we say we'd always be together and never be separated?"

Ruan Zhinan struggled to raise his head and gaze at her gently: "Meng'er, do you remember the agreement between us?"

Yun Qiumeng choked up with tears and said, "Remember...... I remember it all. We agreed to marry when your father's revenge was avenged, and we will live for life...... Never separate.

"Unfortunately, I can't ...... anymore I'm really sorry that the agreement between us has been fulfilled......" Ruan Zhinan said apologetically.

Forcibly holding back the tears that were about to burst out, Yun Qiumeng said in an unquestionable tone: "Don't say I'm sorry! You know my temper the most, if you can't do what you promised me, I will be angry with you!"

Ruan Zhinan moved his lips and did not reply, Yun Qiumeng repeated this sentence in a low voice: "I said I would be angry with you, I would really be angry with you." ”

The breath of the person in his arms gradually became weaker and weaker, but he was still very quietly nestled in Yun Qiumeng's arms, and it seemed that he could sleep for a long time at any time.

Yun Qiumeng, who was extremely flustered, grabbed his hand and shook it, and said sharply: "Ruan Zhinan, I want you to marry me now!

Still unanswered, Yun Qiumeng added forcefully again: "I want you to marry me! Marry me! You can't sleep...... Wake up...... Otherwise, I'd be really angry. ”

Although she said so, she knew the reality better than anyone else.

As time passed, Ruan Zhinan didn't know where the strength came from, and as soon as he raised his hand, he touched Yun Qiumeng's tearful cheek. "How fortunate I am to meet you in the best time of my life, God is not kind to me. Falling in love with you is one of the most meaningful things I have done in my life. ”

Yun Qiumeng nodded vigorously: "I know, I know your intentions......"

After a short pause, she added again with a smile, "I love you...... Loving you and being loved by you is the greatest blessing of my life...... I want to extend this luck to the next life, the next life......"

Ruan Zhinan used his last strength to wrap around Yun Qiumeng's waist: "At this moment, I just want to be able to ...... Hug you again...... Even if it's just for a moment...... Because I'm so scared...... I'm afraid I'll never ...... again I can't hold my dreams anymore......"

"Zhinan ......" Yun Qiumeng couldn't cry at this time, and no matter how hard she tried to control herself, she couldn't stop the tears from spilling out.

Before today, she never thought that the person she loved would leave her one day, and it would be forever, never to be found......