No one knew what kind of power was supporting the two of them, but they actually managed to reach Ling Hanwu!
In the face of the forest of swords, Ye Chuchen stepped forward and welcomed them.
"Don't disturb us, let us talk to him!" Ye Chuchen's voice was choked with sobs, her body trembling as she spoke. There seemed to be a crazy flame burning in her eyes.
Her voice was resolute and did not allow for any disobedience. But there was a kind of extraordinary indifference in it.
A kind of indifference that made one's heart as dead as ashes.
Ye Di's gloomy voice said indifferently, "Let them pass!" He spat softly. "On account of Ling Fengyun, I'll let the two of you talk for the last time."
But before he could say that, Meng Chaoran had already rushed over and hugged Ling Hanwu without a care.
Ling Hanwu's consciousness had already started to scatter.
His pupils had already started to dilate.
The attack of a third-grade Supreme Martial Artist was far from what a seventh-grade Martial Saint like him could withstand!
But the moment he saw Meng Chaoran, his eyes suddenly focused as if miraculously. There was anxiety in his eyes as he roared, "Why do you care about me? Why aren't you leaving? "
He was roaring!
But his voice was pitifully soft.
"I'll send you off first." Meng Chaoran took a deep breath and exhaled gently, afraid that he would disturb his brother or use too much force and take away his brother's last chance of survival. "I'll send you off … Hanwu, today, we're leaving together …"
Ling Hanwu wanted to turn his head anxiously, but he couldn't. He could only move his eyes slowly and scold angrily, "You stupid bastard … Where's Chuchen … Where's Chuchen? If we're all dead, what will happen to her? What will happen to her? "
"I'll accompany you." Ye Chuchen walked over lightly and squatted down. She said gently, "Brother Hanwu, let's go together! The road to the Yellow Springs is long, you'll be lonely and scared if you travel alone. "
"No! I'm not scared! " Ling Hanwu didn't know where the strength came from, but he actually straightened his neck anxiously. "Don't die … You … You … You have to be happy! If you die … I won't die in peace! "
Suddenly, he stared at the snowy night sky and roared, "Wretched heavens! I won't die in peace! "
Ye Chuchen's tears dripped down. It dripped onto Ling Hanwu's face.
Ling Hanwu's gaze became unfocused. He murmured, his heart aching, "I'm most afraid of you crying …"
I'm most afraid of you crying …
Because I was afraid that you would cry, I quit. Because I was afraid that you would cry, I fulfilled your wish. Because I was afraid that you would cry, I covered for my love rival to escape. Because I was afraid that you would cry, I secretly brought my love rival to meet you. Because I was afraid that you would cry … I gave up everything for you. Because I was afraid that you would cry, I was lonely for the rest of my life. Because I was afraid that you would cry … I gave up my life …
But you still cried …
"Chuchen … Don't cry …" Ling Hanwu's eyes were unfocused. He murmured, "Big Brother Hanwu will give you … what you want … Don't cry …"
Ye Chuchen's tears fell like rain.
Meng Chaoran held Ling Hanwu's hand tightly. Tears streamed down his face as he desperately channeled his internal energy into Ling Hanwu's body.
But slowly, he felt it. Ling Hanwu's body had actually started to reject the vital energy!
His life force was about to disappear.
"Ah …" Ling Hanwu frowned in pain. "It hurts so much …"
The strong wind swept up the snowflakes and blew them onto his face.
The bone-piercing coldness cleared Ling Hanwu's mind. His eyes looked at the snowflakes in the sky in a daze. A hint of gentleness appeared in his eyes as he murmured, "I really want to … go see the snow with you …"
In the last moments of his life, his last obsession was actually this shattered dream …
Ye Chuchen held Ling Hanwu's hand tightly. Tears fell like rain as she cried, "Big Brother Hanwu, I'll go see the snow with you … I'll go see the snow with you right now …"
But Ling Hanwu could no longer hear what she was saying. Only his right hand suddenly grabbed Meng Chaoran's hand desperately. With the last of his strength, he said, "Take her … away … live … on … on … on …"
He suddenly panted heavily, but only exhaled and not inhaled. His eyes were wide open. "Geyin … You, you, you owe me … You have to avenge me … with your own hands … You must … must …"
His body trembled. His eyes were wide open as he lost all signs of life.
His hand slipped from Meng Chaoran's hand and fell onto the snowy ground.
He touched the cold snowflakes.
His expression was pained, just like his hand. He touched a shattered dream …
"You have to avenge me with your own hands!" Meng Chaoran closed his eyes in agony.
Hanwu, even when you were on the verge of death. You still put in so much effort!
You know that with my weak cultivation, how can I avenge you with my own hands? I need at least several thousand years of cultivation … That way, I can live for several thousand years … Several thousand years to take care of Chuchu …
That's what you think, right? After you died, you even set a goal for me so that I can have a goal to live on …
But the current situation …
Ling Hanwu's body gradually cooled down, but a figure seemed to appear before Meng Chaoran's eyes.
Back then, the tall and handsome Second Duke Ling who was dressed in snow-white robes and had long sleeves that fluttered in the wind … Ling Hanwu, when he sent him off from the Upper Three Heavens, smiled and said, "Take care!"
…
"Big Brother Hanwu!" Ye Chuchen shouted. Suddenly, she spat out a mouthful of blood.
Meng Chaoran squatted down, stupefied. At this moment, his thoughts suddenly became very far away.
Back then, they laughed and laughed together, they were young and frivolous together …
They fell in love with Ye Chuchen together.
Then, everything changed.
He was the one who saved his life. He was the one who covered his escape. He was the one who took care of him and helped him escape from the Upper Three Heavens. He was the one who secretly allowed him to meet Chuchu … And he himself was secretly hiding at the side, his heart broken.
Back then, when he escaped from the Upper Three Heavens, he said to him, "Hanwu, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back after I leave. You have to take good care of Chuchu."
At that time, he was furious. "Bullsh * t! If Chuchen's heart was with me, I would marry her even if you didn't say anything! If her heart isn't with me, what's the use of marrying her? Do you want me to become someone worse than a pig or a dog?! "
"Meng Geyin, if you're a man, become strong and come and take Chuchen away! I already hate you to death, but don't make me look down on you again! "
"Let me say the ugly words first. After you leave, if Chuchen can be moved by me and change her mind and fall in love with me. Don't blame me for snatching her away! But if her heart doesn't change, then we'll wait for you to come back! Take her away! "
"If you don't look for me when you come back and lose your life in vain, I'll hate you for life! I'll dig up your grave! I'll grind your bones to dust! "
"Meng Geyin, I've never been brothers with you! We're love rivals! We can't live under the same sky! I hate you! I can't wait to tear you into pieces! "
"But I'll still help you!"
…
Meng Chaoran's face was contorted. Tears flowed down his cheeks and into his mouth. It was bitter.
He remembered when he went up to the Upper Three Heavens again and drank with Ling Hanwu. Ling Hanwu smiled bitterly as he drank. At that time, he sighed and said, "It's said that a woman's heart changes easily. But once a woman's heart has given, it really won't change for the rest of her life … "
"A woman who changes her heart. It's because she doesn't love deeply. "
Every time they were together, every time they drank, Ling Hanwu would say, "I really want to kill you! I really want to torture you to death! I really want to tear you into pieces … You should die in the Lower Three Heavens. Why don't you die in the Lower Three Heavens … Why don't you die? "
But … every time. He'll still help me.
He even said, "If Chuchen really changes her heart and follows me, then she won't be cute anymore … But even if she's not cute, I still dream of having her."
"As long as Chuchen is willing to follow me, I'm willing to use my whole life to get her back and transfer her feelings for you to me. But she's not willing."
"You didn't let me down. It's me who let you and Chuchen down! Without me, your clan wouldn't have been destroyed. "
But after he said that, he continued to explain himself, "Actually, there's no one between us. It's just fate that makes a fool out of us. Chuchen didn't fall in love with the wrong person. It's the Ye Clan that's a bastard. It's me who fell in love with someone I shouldn't have and couldn't extricate myself. "
"But being unable to extricate oneself is also happiness. I know that although you can't see it. But every time you think of Chuchen, your heart is filled with motivation and happiness. But do you know me? Every time I think of Chuchen, my heart aches and I feel like stabbing myself with a sword. "
That time. Ling Hanwu drank and smiled bitterly. "My name is not good. Ling Hanwu. I was born in the extreme north. Hehe, dancing alone in the cold snow … "
"A lifetime of struggle, a lifetime of suffering, a lifetime of loneliness, Ling Hanwu; In the early morning of the night, I sing a song, Who pitied my heart already like dirt?"
This poem was Ling Hanwu making fun of himself. That day, he was drunk. He scolded himself when he was drunk.
Happy little!
He always said that about me.
With strong and undisguised jealousy and hatred.
I didn't know at that time that my family was destroyed and I was alone, running away like a dog. How was I happy? But I finally understood that compared to you, in a certain aspect, I'm much happier than you …
Because I had a dream and you didn't.
You loved your whole life, you suffered your whole life, you were in despair your whole life … You struggled your whole life!
Hanwu … If there's a next life, I'm willing to do this for you!
You're worth it!
Meng Chaoran stood up slowly and unbuttoned his clothes. He slowly took them off and laid them on the ground. Then, he carefully lifted Ling Hanwu's body and placed him on his long robe.
Then, he carefully fastened the buttons and covered Ling Hanwu's battered chest and back. Then, he reached out and touched Ling Hanwu's wide open eyelids. He murmured, "Brother … Rest in peace, I'll be right there … What I owe you in this life, I'll repay you in the next life!"
But when his hand touched Ling Hanwu's eyelids, Ling Hanwu's eyes opened again! This happened three times!
Glaring at him angrily!
This pair of lifeless eyes was actually glaring at him so angrily!
Meng Chaoran's heart shook violently. He was in a daze for a good while before he finally murmured, "You still want us to live on … Is that so? Is that so? "
He said sadly, "Then, Hanwu, don't worry … I'll do everything I can to live on with Chu Chu. Live on well … Cultivate hard and take revenge for you with my own hands … Okay? Are you at ease now? "
His hand touched Ling Hanwu's eyes again.
This time, miraculously, Ling Hanwu's eyes quietly closed.
His stiff cheeks also seemed to have calmed down a lot.
Do you trust me that much? At this moment, Meng Chaoran's heart suddenly felt like it was being cut by a knife!
It shattered into pieces!
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