"No! We can't let him die!" Wang Hui, who was originally hesitant, seemed to feel the sadness coming from Xue Wen, and suddenly let out a cry in his heart. At this moment, her heart finally made a judgment for her!
However, just when Wang Hui was about to stop Yu Zhong from killing Xue Wen, a loud bang suddenly exploded. Wang Hui was startled and turned around subconsciously. At this sight, Wang Hui was stunned. I saw Wang Qing's tomb, as if it had been hit by a bomb. It exploded with a bang, and countless dust flew into the sky and the ground!
Xue Wen and Yu Zhong were also attracted by the loud noise, with shocked and stunned expressions on their faces. Even the gushing palm energy could not help but be stagnated. However, what surprised them even more was what came next. After the loud noise, there was a loud shout.
"Yu Zhong, if you want to kill the second master, you must first pass me, Wang Qing!"
This loud roar was filled with endless anger and murderous intent, and it seemed like it was coming from underground. Yu Zhong's eyes widened to the extreme in an instant, and those eyes seemed to be about to pop out of their sockets at any time.
"This... this is impossible, impossible!" At this moment, Yu Zhong was really scared. Fear was like a wild weed, spreading crazily in his heart in an unstoppable manner. After a while, Yu Zhong seemed to be standing naked in the ice and snow, his whole body shaking like chaff! His face looked as if two kilograms of white powder had been applied on it in one go. It was frighteningly white!
But at this time, Xue Wen was extremely excited! That voice was so familiar, even in his sleep, Xue Wen couldn't have heard it wrong. A pair of eyes flashed with tears, and his voice was choked with sobs. "Brother Wang Qing, is it really you who has appeared? My brother Wang Qing!"
At this moment, Xue Wen had no idea that Wang Qing had come back from the dead. He only thought that the real Wang Qing appeared, but even so, it still made him burst into tears.
As for Wang Hui, she seemed to be stunned at this time. She stood there blankly, staring at the exploded tomb without blinking, feeling as if her soul had been taken away. Unbeknownst to others, Wang Hui's heart was filled with deep fear.
Of course, what Wang Hui is afraid of is not Wang Qing's resurrection. What she is afraid of is that all this is just her illusion. Wang Hui even suspected that she must be in a dream at this time, so she did not dare to move, for fear that if she moved a little, she would wake up, the dream would no longer exist, and she would never see her brother again.
"Yu Zhong, you bastard, eat my slap!"
No matter it was Xue Wen, Yu Zhong, or Wang Qing, the three of them were still unable to recover. At this moment, there was another explosion, and Wang Qing's burly figure was like a gun being ejected from his chest. The shells rushed straight into the cemetery and shot out.
While the person is still in mid-air, the surging palm energy has already gathered into a river, as vast as a river, carrying an overwhelming power and running straight into it!
In terms of cultivation, Wang Qing is worse than Xue Wen, but he is only in the fourth level of human immortality. Compared with Yu Zhong, he is three heavens behind. Let alone one palm, even if it is thousands of palms, it is impossible to hit it.
But at this time, Yu Zhong seemed to be stunned. He stood there like a wooden stake. Facing Wang Qing's offensive, he seemed to not see it at all and did not move.
But it's no wonder that anyone who sees a person who has been dead for a long time suddenly come back to life will definitely be like Yu Zhong, dumbfounded and at a loss. You know, Yu Zhong witnessed Wang Qing's death with his own eyes.
At this time, Yu Zhong was in a similar state of mind to Xue Wen, and they subconsciously regarded Wang Qing as a ghost.
"Wang Qing's heroic spirit really appeared? This... this is not scientific!"
Just when Yu Zhong was feeling a storm, Wang Qing's angry palm struck down from the air, without any mercy or hesitation, and landed directly on Yu Zhong's chest.
Even if Yu Zhong is a seventh-grade immortal, he can't bear Wang Qing's palm without being hurt. Accompanied by a muffled grunt, a burst of blood arrows shot Yu Zhong straight like a kite with its string broken, flying upside down more than ten feet away.
The heart-wrenching pain, although it hurt Yu Slander a lot, also made him sober up a lot. Struggling to stand up, Yu Zhong pointed at Wang Qing and said with a trembling voice, "You... you're not dead!?"
"What!?" Yu Zhong's words immediately woke Xue Wen up. With great excitement and doubts, Xue Wen looked at Wang Qing blankly and asked in a nagging voice, "Brother Wang Qing, you... Are you really alive?"
"Hahaha... Second Master, of course I'm still alive! If you don't believe it, come and touch it and see!"
Wang Qing laughed loudly, grabbed Xue Wen's hand without any explanation, and pressed it on his chest. With a warm body temperature and a strong heartbeat, Wang Qing is certainly still alive and very energetic!
An indescribable great happiness hit Xue Wen's heart like a tsunami, blinding Xue Wenchong. Holding Wang Qing's hand tightly, Xue Wen was full of words, but he didn't know where to start, but tears poured out like a torrent that broke the embankment.
When Wang Qing saw this situation, his eyes immediately became wet. He had followed Xue Wen not just for a day or two, but for more than ten years, but in his impression, it seemed that he had never seen Xue Wen cry.
"Second Master, please stop crying. If you cry again, I will have to cry too!" Wang Qing smiled, but tears still fell down.
"Brother, brother!" At this time, Wang Hui was even more excited. With a cry of sorrow, she pounced on Wang Qing like a baby swallow returning to its nest. Before Wang Qing could even react, Wang Hui had already thrown herself into his arms, hugged him tightly, and burst into tears.
They say that brothers and sisters are united in love, and this statement is true! Although Wang Hui's movements were so fast and sudden that Wang Qing didn't even have time to see her face clearly, the moment Wang Hui threw herself into his arms, he immediately felt a sense of flesh and blood merging, sweeping through his heart. Come on.
There was no need to see Wang Hui's face clearly. This feeling alone was enough for Wang Qing to know that the woman crying in his arms was his sister who had been away for more than ten years.
After missing and worrying about each other for more than ten years, we are finally reunited today. The sudden happiness made even Wang Qing, a tough man, burst into tears, crying like a child!
"Sister, my good sister! Over the past ten years, my brother has missed you so hard!" Wang Qing desperately hugged Wang Hui tightly, like a treasure that had been lost for many years and suddenly found. At this moment, Wang Qing felt that he was the happiest person in the world!
Why not Wang Hui? Cultivating alone in the Siji Sect, she suffered no less than Wang Qing. Wang Hui spent so many lonely nights that she almost collapsed, relying on missing her brother. The separation of more than ten years has not only not weakened the relationship between the brothers and sisters, but has actually made their relationship deeper and more sincere!
Seeing that his brother's long-cherished wish finally came true, Xue Wen felt happy for him from the bottom of his heart. Unable to bear to disturb the crying siblings, Xue Wen gently retreated to Wandong's side.
"Look, how wonderful it is!" Witnessing the reunion of the Wang family brothers and sisters, Wan Dong felt extremely uneasy. Especially when he thought about Mu Lian, who still had no news, Wandong became even more envious of the brother and sister.
"Sir!" Xue Wen whispered and suddenly knelt down heavily towards Wan Dong.
"Xue Wen, what are you doing?" Wandong hurriedly reached out to help him, but Xue Wen seemed determined to kneel down, but Wandong did not help him.
Just when Wandong was about to use his immortal energy to force Xue Wen up, Xue Wen cried and said, "Sir, you... just let me kneel down on you! Although I don't know what means you used, But I know that Brother Wang Qing must be alive because of your kindness. Xue Wen... I really can't repay you!"
Wan Dong patted his shoulder and said softly, "Since I recognize you as a friend, I should naturally help you. Otherwise, what will this friend do?"
"No! Xue Wen is not worthy of being Mr.'s friend. Xue Wen has been Mr.'s slave all his life! There will be wind and fire, but according to Mr.'s words, Xue Wen will never give up!"
"Nonsense! My friend, Wandong Yao, is not a slave! If you hold this thought again, I will leave immediately, and you and I will never see each other again!"
"Sir, you..." Wandong's words were decisive, and at the same time, Xue Wen was even more moved, and he knelt there with tears streaming down his face.
Wandong stretched out his hand to pull Xue Wen up from the ground, and said with a smile, "You are Du Meng's second master, but you always cry like a girl."
"Yes... yes!" Xue Wen said yes while wiping his tears with a blushing face. However, the tears could not be wiped clean. As soon as he finished wiping the old ones, new ones flowed down.
"Wang Qing thanks your benefactor!"
"Wang Hui thanks your benefactor!"
As soon as Wandong comforted Xue Wen, the Wang family brothers and sisters came forward together and knelt down together.
"Why do you always kneel down? Is this very popular in the Immortal Court?"
"No! My benefactor was kind to Wang Qing for his rebirth, but just kneeling down, what does it mean?"
"My dear friend, just now... I have offended Hui'er a lot just now, please don't blame me!" Wang Hui's expression at this time was full of guilt and deep fear. Wang Hui simply couldn't imagine that if she really fell into Du Yutong's trap and killed Xue Wen by mistake, how would she face Wang Qing
Wandong looked at Wang Hui, shook his head and said, "You, you, you still need to practice more!"
Wan Dong's tone sounded a bit old-fashioned, but Wang Hui didn't feel it at all, and kept nodding heavily, keeping Wan Dong's words in mind.
"Okay! Everyone, get up! There are still things to do!" Wan Dong accepted the thanks from the Wang brothers and sisters and turned his attention to Yu Zhong.
In fact, when the Wang brothers and sisters were reminiscing about old times, Yu Zhong had the idea of escape. But whenever he was about to take a step, he would always feel an extremely terrifying aura locking him. That aura made him feel that as long as he took one step, he would be blasted to pieces in an instant! Yu Zhong is not very courageous to begin with, but under the influence of this aura, how dare he act rashly... (To be continued)