The Ghost Sword's worries were obviously unnecessary. Zhao Yun had no time to think about revenge.
The candle of life was about to burn out, and the weak light shone on the world. Zhao Yun's only thought was to bring Madame Haitang and Qin Guihua out of the tiger's den safely.
The sea was vast and endless, and the blue sky was limitless. The sea of clouds, which could be crossed in an instant, turned out to be such a long journey.
"No, I can't stop! I have to persevere. I have to persevere. I can't let Haitang and Guihua be buried at the bottom of the sea with me! "
As a result, blood flowed everywhere, and the clouds turned red again and again. His vital energy weakened, and he was at the end of the road.
The heart-wrenching and bone-piercing pain all over his body was like a huge wave piling up, and like a group of mountains, it covered Zhao Yun's sea of consciousness layer by layer, waiting for the moment when Zhao Yun's clenched teeth would loosen.
Unfortunately, the poison was beyond cure, his meridians were destroyed, and his soul was scattered … All these feelings of hopelessness could not stop Zhao Yun's determination to save the beauty.
"There are not many miracles in the world, but Zhao Yun will create a miracle today."
In the jokes of the world, Kuafu who chased after the sun was a boorish man who overestimated his abilities, and Jingwei who filled the sea was a stupid bird. Therefore, smart people would never imagine that a headless body could actually break the universe and shock the heavens.
Xing Tian waved his hand, and his fierce will remained!
Zhao Yun, who was bathed in blood, seemed to be the reincarnation of Xing Tian. His crippled body contained earth-shattering power. Every step he took in the clouds was so shaky, but he was so firm.
The sleeping black dragon in the Mighty Fighting Divine Sword also felt this tenacious will that could not be eroded through the ages. It roared generously, and its potential was reborn. It continuously sent precious vital energy into Zhao Yun's body. It wandered between life and death with its master, tugging at the blurred boundary.
When Zhao Yun's gaze landed on the sand by the shore, he knew that his life was about to come to an end.
"Heh, although I have regrets in this life, I have no regrets."
Zhao Yun smiled with blood in her eyes. She stood firmly on the beach and quickly opened her gentleman's pouch. She called out urgently, "Haitang, Guihua, leave quickly!"
Since they had already arrived on land and left the evil young master's wolf den, with Madame Haitang's ability, even if she did not have Genuine Qi on her body, she could still handle it with ease. Therefore, Zhao Yun was very relieved.
Madame Haitang looked at Zhao Yun in shock. Her eyes were filled with tears, but she did not say a word. Qin Guihua also used her sleeve to cover her tears, sobbing incessantly, indescribably miserable and sorrowful.
Zhao Yun said gently, "Haitang, Guihua, you don't have to care about my corpse for now …"
"No, we're leaving together!" Madame Haitang suddenly hugged Zhao Yun. Her body trembled uncontrollably, and she kept saying, "No, I can't …"
Qin Guihua had already arrived beside Zhao Yun. Her eyebrows trembled slightly, and her tears became even more unbridled. "That's right. Sir, you're so affectionate. How can we bear to do that?"
After risking his life to save the two beauties, Zhao Yun's consciousness, which had been forcefully holding on, gradually became blurry. However, when he heard Qin Guihua's words, Zhao Yun could not help but be shocked. It was as if a bolt of lightning had struck him, causing him to be suspicious. "Why do Haitang and Guihua's tones sound a little unfamiliar …"
As soon as he thought of this, Zhao Yun felt a piercing pain in his chest and back. Then, Madame Haitang stumbled back and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry …"
Zhao Yun lowered his head in surprise. Only then did he see the long scarlet needle in his chest.
Qin Guihua had also collapsed on the ground. Her face was haggard, and tears flowed down her face. She looked as if she was seriously ill.
"How could this be!"
Zhao Yun could not feel the torture of the poisonous needle at all. Even death was frightened away by this sudden change: The person who sacrificed her life to save actually attacked her. How ironic was that!
"No, it's not ironic! This is Evil Young Master's true killing move! What a good Evil Young Master, what a foolproof plan! "
In an instant, Zhao Yun had a flash of inspiration and understood everything. "Evil Young Master not only wants me to die, but also wants me to die with grievances!"
Although the Dark Night Palace on Dark Night Island had been burned to a charred ground, there were many magnificent halls on the island, and many mellow and intoxicating wine.
Ghost Sword hissed and raised his wine glass to his lips, revealing a look of admiration. "So the fake Qin Guihua at the banquet was bait thrown out by you, Evil Young Master? If Zhao Yun can't see through the fake Qin Guihua's face and hates Qin Guihua for being fickle, then Zhao Yun will naturally be impatient and not be a worry. And if Zhao Yun can see through the fake Qin Guihua … "
"If Zhao Yun can see through the fake Qin Guihua, my layout will truly begin." Evil Young Master took the wine from Mo Yu's lips. Although his internal injuries were serious, his tone was incomparably happy.
This Flower Appreciation Banquet was originally Evil Young Master's masterpiece. Although his own family had suffered a great loss, he had reason to be proud of being able to get rid of his lifelong enemy. "From the moment I sent Gao Changzhuo to deliver the invitation, I had been constantly wearing down Zhao Yun's patience and inciting the urgency in Zhao Yun's heart. And the fake Qin Guihua deepened Zhao Yun's worry about this woman's life and death. But of course, Zhao Yun himself would not think so. He would only think that my design was just so-so, and that he had the upper hand. Heh, I teased him with the real and fake poisonous wine, and he firmly believed that although Evil Young Master was an evil person, he would keep his word and would not resort to schemes and tricks. Little did he know that the Madame Haitang and Qin Guihua that were pushed out by the cart were simply imposters that I had disguised! "
With endless killing intent, he thought, "At that time, Zhao Yun had already drunk the poisonous wine, and his life was at stake. Of course, he would only be anxious to save people, and would not verify whether the people he saved were real or fake. What's more, those two women had no true Qi. If it were me, I would never have thought that such a delicate and weak woman would be an assassin that Evil Young Master had carefully arranged. Evil Young Master's move was really insidious! He went back on his word, and cooperating with him was tantamount to asking a tiger for its skin … But since Zhao Yun is dead, the Sin Punishment Alliance will disintegrate in a few days. For the time being, I can only mix with him. "
As if he had heard the endless killing intent in his heart, Evil Young Master looked at the Supreme Dragon of the Unending Sea, whose thoughts were swirling in his mind, and said with an evil smile, "It's Zhao Yun's fault for refusing a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit. I had already prepared the dream wine for him, so that he could reunite with his beloved woman before he died. It's a pity that he didn't want to be merciful and insisted on being self-righteous. Then I can only die with grievances. "
His heart turned cold. He knew that Evil Young Master was using this as a pretext to make a fuss, so he could only pretend to be deaf and mute. He changed the topic and said, "So, we will be able to see Zhao Yun's head soon?"
Although Evil Young Master was very confident in the dream poison, he still felt a little uneasy without seeing Zhao Yun's head with his own eyes.
Gui Jian's heart was filled with sorrow, but he listened attentively.
"I understand what you're thinking." Evil Young Master paused for a moment, "In the past half a year, Immortal Grove has been in chaos for this Zhao Yun. Zhao Yun has grown stronger day by day, and is insufferably arrogant. Speaking of which, it's really depressing. Naturally, it can also be seen how muddle-headed our ally Ziwei's deployment is. "
Evil Young Master didn't want to think about how to discuss with Ziwei about Zhao Yun's death. He only wanted to enjoy the joy of victory for a while longer. "Heh, this time, with the dream bead and the red eyebrow needle, Zhao Yun can't be more dead. I believe that in another fifteen minutes, Tao Yao will return with Zhao Yun's head. If we can use such a peerless wine cup to drink, I believe that everyone will be able to sweep away their pain and drink to their hearts' content. "
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