Chapter 526: Yin and Yang Separated by Endless Wounds

Chapter 526 Yin and Yang are separated by endless wounds

On the flat place at the foot of the mountain, Zhou Lishui and his party had blue lips, and they had been lying on the ground for an hour, and Ling Yuehua in his arms still hadn't left, but Ling Yuehua's godless face was white and terrifying.

The first to wake up was the male lion, the male lion slowly opened his eyes, shook his mane, and saw countless water droplets flying out of its body, and then the male lion roared wildly into the sky, and the purple jade steel stone also fell from his mouth to the ground.

The roar of the male lion disturbed these people who were in a coma, and Ma Kun saw Ling Yuehua in Zhou Lishui's arms for the first time after waking up.

Furious, he rushed out with an arrow and snatched Ling Yuehua from Zhou Lishui's arms, and was about to draw his sword to teach Zhou Lishui a lesson, when he was suddenly stopped by a cold palm.

"Ma Kun, don't hurt him" Ling Yuehua let out a faint voice.

Ma Kun's eyes were teary and his lips trembled as he looked at Ling Yuehua: "Why?"

Zhou Lishui also woke up and looked at Ling Yuehua sadly.

I only heard Ling Yuehua say: "Ma Kun, feelings can't be forced, I cultivated my fate with Zhou Lishui in my previous life, and I am destined to meet in this life, but the sky refuses to let me be with him."

Ling Yuehua stretched out her hand and pulled Zhou Lishui's palm, put it in the palm of her hand, and then pulled Ma Kun's hand over and pressed it on Zhou Lishui's hand.

"After I die, don't kill each other, join forces to kill the Xuanling Evil Venerable・・・・・・" Before Ling Yuehua's words were finished, his gaze was already dull, and his hands lost their strength, falling under Zhou Lishui and the others.

"Yuehua ・・・・・・" Ma Kun's heart-rending cry came from the air, and then Ma Kun snatched Ling Yuehua from Zhou Lishui's hand and walked into the distance.

"You don't deserve Ling Yuehua to be so infatuated with you," Ma Kun said indignantly.

Zhou Yingying, Liu Xuanyu and others woke up one after another, and everyone tried their best to dissuade Ma Kun from being emotional, but Ma Kun ignored it, he came to a beautiful place and put Ling Yuehua down, frantically throwing away the dirt on the ground, and after a while, his fingers had been cut by the gravel, and the fleshy palm made people feel a piercing pain.

Looking at Ling Yuehua's pale body, Zhou Lishui stood there at a loss, is this the eldest lady of Qingluo Villa who dares to be?

It's only been a few days since the town of Wind and Rain? Ling Yuehua of the Wumeng Conference did not hesitate to return to Yangzhou halfway, for the sake of his beloved lover.

The encounter before the broken temple and the joint efforts to deal with the Zhao Suoli brothers, these seem to have happened yesterday・・・・・・

broke into Yangzhou Li Mansion at night and unfortunately fell into the hands of Li Fuchang, she was indomitable, and these are vivid.

Working together to deal with the beasts, sacrificing their lives to save Zhou Lishui and the beasts, and not hesitating to jump off the cliff for their lover・・・・・・ everything seemed to happen in front of him.

Zhou Lishui's eyes were blurred, his heart was bleeding, every nerve of his was trembling, he was blaming himself, he was blaming himself for not cherishing what was in front of him, he was blaming himself for being ruthless and unjust, and he was even more bitter that he couldn't protect a weak woman with peerless magical skills・・・・・・

The lively girl in the past will never come back, you don't care about the same precious thing in front of you, and you won't even calm down and appreciate it carefully, but she left, went to a place that can never come back, you finally woke up, want to touch, want to appreciate, want to care for her, help him wipe the sweat on his forehead, the dust of his hair, but it's too late, this opportunity will never be given to you again, you have no chance in this life, the sad thing is not the ruthlessness of the flowing water, but the fallen leaves do not cherish the moisture brought to him by the branches, how sweet the flowing water is not worth the bitterness of the branchesBecause only its bitterness can make you green for a hundred years.

Ma Kun is right, he is not worthy of Ling Yuehua's infatuation with him.

Zhou Lishui, how he wished that time could be turned back, back to that carefree era! Maybe Ling Yuehua shouldn't have known Zhou Lishui in the first place, maybe only in this way, Ling Yuehua's death, Zhou Lishui would feel better, but the facts are in front of her, Ling Yuehua is gone・・・・・・ with her feelings for Zhou Lishui, with her concern for Zhou Lishui, with her reluctance to Zhou Lishui, she really left・・・・・・ she walked so quietly, quietly suffocating Zhou Lishui.

Covered his face with a coral black veil, and the big watery eyes that only showed were blurred, he didn't expect his senior brother to be so infatuated with Ling Yuehua, seeing the sadness of his senior brother because of the loss of his beloved woman, he then thought of his ruthlessness to his senior brother, thinking about how much grief his senior brother should have suffered because of the loss of himself?

The three monsters clenched their fists tightly, tears couldn't help but flow down, and the former love was ruthlessly buried in the soil with the last cloud of dust and smoke on the grave.

"Ahh

Bai Suoming finally couldn't hold back the sadness in his heart, and roared and jumped up in front of Ling Yuehua's grave and danced the moves when the two of them once fought, each move and every style could arouse Bai Suoming's thoughts of this best friend, and in the end, Bai Suoming killed all the weeds and dead trees around, and those fluttering branches and leaves seemed to be paving a bridge to another world for Ling Yuehua.

"It's all your fault・・・・・・ it's all your fault, if it weren't for you, Yuehua wouldn't have died" Ma Kun shouted angrily as he swung his sword towards Zhou Lishui.

Zhou Lishui was extremely sad, he was ashamed that he had done too much to Ling Yuehua, a little woman did not hesitate to kill her life to help again and again, and even jumped off a cliff to martyrdom, and what about herself? What did she do for her? Since Ma Kun wanted to kill himself to vent his hatred, it was not a pity for him to die.

Zhou Lishui's eyes were closed, waiting for Ma Kun's arrival.

Everyone's eyes widened, seeing Ma Kun's sword stabbed into Zhou Lishui's chest, suddenly, Ma Kun stopped, took the sword back, kicked Zhou Lishui to the ground, and shouted: "Are you ・・・・・・ worthy of Yuehua?

Ma Kun was able to say such a thing, which surprised everyone, and Liu Xuanyu cast a gratifying gaze.

Lin Shengxue stepped forward and handed the purple jade steel stone to Zhou Lishui's hand: "Brother Zhou, you have to cheer up, how can you die if you haven't gotten rid of the Xuanling Evil Venerable?"

Zhou Lishui slowly took the purple jade steel stone with tears in his eyes, nodded silently, and came to Ma Kun's approach.

"Brother Ma, let's deal with the Xuanling Evil Venerable together"

The hands of the two former rivals were tightly clasped together.

A lonely grave,

A tombstone,

A hint of cool breeze,

A tear,

A wail

A cold wind of debt collection・・・・・・