Chapter 108
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It was as if time had suddenly flowed backwards! The surrounding people were gone, the city walls were gone, even heaven and earth were gone! In Chu Yang's eyes, there was only this delicate little face left!
Qingwu … Qingwu … You have finally appeared! You have finally appeared!
In this life, I will dance for you. In this life, I will dance for you. My heart will not change even if I die ten thousand times! Qingwu, who am I doing this for?
For you! For you!
Curved eyebrows, a small pink face, a pale face. Her originally lively big eyes were tightly shut, and her face was full of pain. Her lips were tightly pursed, and there was a narrow wound on her chest. Around the wound, even her snow-white clothes had turned black!
"Black Demon!" Chu Yang's pupils shrank, and he shouted angrily! This was the unique scar of the Black Demon clan!
At this moment, Chu Yang suddenly understood some doubts that he did not understand in his previous life.
There was a scar on Mo Qingwu's chest. And it was this scar that completely obstructed Mo Qingwu's martial path. Restricted by this scar, Mo Qingwu's highest achievement in life could only stop at Martial Great Master!
She was obviously a talented genius, but because of this reason, she could not take a step forward after reaching Martial Great Master! Because after Martial Great Master was Revered Martial Great Master, and the cultivation of Revered Martial Great Master required the tempering of the five internal organs!
And this wound obviously prevented any possibility of tempering the five internal organs!
Mo Qingwu once said that she was injured when she was young, and did not receive timely treatment, leaving behind internal injuries. After returning home, the internal injury had already formed, and could not be changed.
When Mo Qingwu talked about this, there was a faint loneliness and unwillingness in her expression. She also mentioned that at that time, there was once an uncle who loved her the most, who died because of her injury …
And because of this injury, Mo Qingwu was ambushed, unable to break out of the encirclement, and died!
"Who are you? How do you know our Miss? " The black-clothed man looked at Chu Yang suspiciously. This black-clothed masked man was full of mystery. The moment he saw the Miss, his eyes were dazed as if he was in a dream, but there was also a burst of light.
When he saw the young miss's injuries, the anger in his eyes was as if he wanted to burn everything. That pained look on his face was as if his own heart was being hammered into pieces by someone!
That was an extremely deep heartache!
When the black-robed man saw this gaze, he felt completely relieved. With this kind of gaze, even if he would rather be injured ten thousand times, he would not let the Young Miss be hurt in the slightest!
As soon as he relaxed, the black-clothed man, who was already seriously injured, immediately swayed. He tried his best to keep his hands steady as he pushed them forward, "I'll leave it to you … to save the young lady …"
Chu Yang hurriedly stretched out his hand and caught this petite body. His heart started to beat violently again.
Seeing Chu Yang take over Mo Qingwu, the black-clothed man's heart lightened and he almost fell to the ground. His face was full of fatigue. He wanted to walk, but he couldn't move his legs.
"What happened to you?" Chu Yang's heart was burning with anxiety. He wanted to carry Mo Qing Wu to Du Shi Qing. Seeing the black-robed man in such a state, how could he just leave?
"The Young Miss's injury … I used my energy to keep her alive the whole way …" The black-clothed man smiled weakly.
Chu Yang suddenly realized. He was already injured, and he used his precious energy to keep Mo Qing Wu alive. Plus, he had to maintain his speed to reach Iron Cloud Citadel as soon as possible to find Du Shi Qing. If it wasn't for his willpower, he probably wouldn't have been able to hold on.
Chu Yang picked up Mo Qing Wu with one hand and grabbed the black-clothed man's arm with the other. He turned his head and shouted, "Find me a carriage, quickly!"
"You go first … the Young Miss won't be able to hold on for long … I'm fine …" The black-clothed man shook his head weakly. He used all his strength to break free from Chu Yang's arm and pushed him, "Go quickly!"
Chu Yang's heart felt warm. This black-clothed man obviously did not care about himself for Mo Qing Wu's sake …
But Mo Qing Wu's life was at stake; there was no time to waste. Chu Yang's heart hardened. He fiercely transferred his energy into the black-clothed man's body. After one cycle, he said, "Someone come, take this elder to Bu Tian Pavilion! Find Wu Qian Qian! "
Then he nodded and flew out with Mo Qing Wu in his arms.
The gate guard was startled. Wu Qian Qian? Could it be the Rakshasa girl by King of Hell Chu's side?
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