Muyan sneered: "My fiancé has lived for a thousand years now, and my son was born with a fairy body, so if there is no accident, he can live at least a few thousand years. My weapon spirit even existed tens of thousands of years ago If I can't live longer, am I a fool?"
Qi Huang: "..." Damn, what she said made sense, but she couldn't refute it at all.
It's just that [Holy Man Art] can bring Ouyang Qing back from the brink of life and death, but it can't really heal his injuries.
Ouyang Qing kept gushing blood from his mouth.
Ling Yusheng shook his hands, trying to feed the pill into his mouth.
But Ouyang Qing grabbed his wrist.
The blood-stained hands had clearly lost their strength, but they were tightly closed, as if they were desperately trying to grab the most important thing.
A broken voice escaped from Ouyang Qing's mouth: "Xiao Sheng, I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I didn't protect you back then... Why... Why didn't I protect the person I love the most in this life..."
Tears, mixed with blood, meandered down his face, with so much regret, despair, and pain.
Ling Yusheng put the elixir into his mouth, and said in a trembling voice, "Stop talking! Ouyang Qing, you owe me all your life, so you'd better live well!!"
Ouyang Qing's heart skipped a beat, and her dim eyes brightened a little.
He opened his mouth, "Xiao Sheng, I, do I still have...the chance to stay by your side..."
Ouyang Qing hadn't finished speaking yet.
The sluggish Wei Mingzhu came back to her senses.
She really loves Ouyang Qing.
Seeing Ouyang Qing who was seriously injured and dying, she rushed towards him rolling and crawling.
"Brother! Brother! How are you? Don't scare me, okay?!"
Suddenly, she glared fiercely at Ling Yusheng with stern eyes, and screamed hysterically, "Ling Yusheng, it's all because of you bitch, bastard! You 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 monk in Cloud Piercer City and even the Azure Realm. But it was because you, a bitch, seduced him and made him bear the idea of liking men." Infamy will make him unable to stay in Yunchuan City!"
"Now you killed him again!! Ling Yusheng, you shameless bitch, why didn't you die..."
Wei Mingzhu's voice stopped abruptly.
She opened her mouth wide, making a cracking sound, her head stiffened, and she lowered her head in a wooden way, looking at her chest.
There, a long sword pierced straight out.
On the tip of the sword, blood dripped down drop by drop.
"Why?" Wei Mingzhu turned her head little by little, and looked at Ouyang Qing who was holding the sword, "Br...brother, why...you want to do this to me?"
Ouyang Qing's eyes were already blurred, and her breath was so weak that she could barely hear it.
But his hand holding the sword was extremely steady, stably piercing through Wei Mingzhu's chest.
A hoarse voice came out from his slightly opened and closed lips, "Back then... I... told you. Anyone... anyone who hurt Xiaosheng, I will never... let go, let alone... forgive... "
The sword stuck in his chest was pulled out, and Ouyang Qing touched the wound in his body, and spurted out a mouthful of blood again.
"Ouyang Qing!!" Ling Yusheng hugged him, wiped the raging blood donation from the corner of his mouth, and couldn't help shouting, "Ouyang Qing, don't die!"