Chapter 1817
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Muyan sneers: "My fiancé has already lived for a thousand years, and my son has a natural immortal body. If there are no accidents, he can live for at least a few thousand years. My Tool Spirit has already existed for tens of thousands of years. If I can't live a little longer, wouldn't I be living in vain? "
Qi Huang: "…" Damn it, what she said makes sense, he can't refute it at all.
However, the Benevolence of the Saint can bring Ouyang Qing back from the edge of life and death, but it can't really heal his injuries.
Blood keeps gushing out of Ouyang Qing's mouth.
Ling Yusheng shakes his hand, wanting to feed the Pill into his mouth.
But Ouyang Qing grabs his wrist.
The blood-stained hand has clearly lost its strength, but it's tightly clenched, like it's going all out to hold on to something important.
A broken voice overflows from Ouyang Qing's mouth: "Xiao Sheng, I'm sorry … I'm sorry … I couldn't protect you back then … why … why couldn't I protect the one I love the most in this life …"
Tears mixed with blood trickle down his face, carrying so much regret, despair, and pain.
Ling Yusheng puts the Pill into his mouth, his voice trembling: "Don't talk anymore! Ouyang Qing, you can't repay what you owe me in this lifetime, so you'd better live well!! "
Devour jumps, his originally dim eyes brighten a bit.
He opens his mouth, "Xiao Sheng, I, I still have … still have a chance to stay by your side …"
Ouyang Qing's words haven't finished.
The sluggish Wei Mingzhu comes back to her senses.
She really loves Ouyang Qing.
Seeing that Ouyang Qing was seriously injured and on the verge of death, she scrambled over to him.
"Brother! Brother! How are you? Don't scare me, okay?! "
Suddenly, she fiercely glares at Ling Yusheng, shrieking hysterically, "Ling Yusheng, it's all because of you, you slut, jinx! You're the one who killed my brother!! "
"He was originally the young master of the Ouyang family, young and promising, with outstanding talent. He would have become the most outstanding cultivator in Cloud Piercing City and even the Blue World. But because you, slut, seduced him, you made him bear the infamy of liking men, making him unable to stay in Cloud Piercing City! "
"And now you killed him!! Ling Yusheng, you shameless slut, why didn't you die … "
Wei Mingzhu's voice stopped abruptly.
She opened her mouth wide and made a cracking sound. Her head stiffened and drooped down woodenly as she looked at her chest.
There, a long sword pierced through.
Blood dripped from the tip of the sword.
"Why?" Wei Mingzhu slowly turned around and looked at Ouyang Qing, who was holding the sword. "Brother … Brother, why … why are you doing this to me?"
Ouyang Qing's eyes were already unfocused, and his breathing was so weak that it was almost inaudible.
But his hand that was holding the sword was extremely steady, and it steadily pierced through Wei Mingzhu's chest.
A low and hoarse voice slowly spat out from his slightly parted lips. "Back then … I … told you. Anyone … anyone who hurts Little Sheng, I will never … let them go … I will never … forgive them … "
Ouyang Qing pulled out the sword stuck in his chest. Once again, he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"Ouyang Qing!!" Ling Yusheng hugged him and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He couldn't help but roar, "Ou Yangqing, don't die!"
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