831 I Am Changyu, Even Though I Die Nine Times, I Have No Regrets (1)
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Mu Yan was stunned, and looked down at her palm, which had disappeared from the light, her calm face finally showed sullen anger, "Qihuang, what are you doing?! Didn't we negotiate terms?"
"Isn't this deity going back?" In the space, Qi Huang sat on the lawn with a buttocks, and said disdainfully, "This deity does not want to cancel the contract with you, this deity intends to die with you and your son!"
The veins on Muyan's forehead throbbed, and she almost wanted to scold her mother.
This bastard, who wants to die with him!
How could she allow her baby to die? !
But everything is too late!
Lily of the valley and green bamboo are making a comeback.
The wind howled, and hot flames rose from the two long swords.
Muyan closed her eyes in despair, cursing Qi Huang, the wayward bastard, thousands of times in her heart.
Divine consciousness sinks into the space, and the purpose of entering is the cute appearance of Xiaobao with his eyes closed.
She wanted to watch the baby grow up and accompany him to grow old.
Unexpectedly, even if they were reborn once, they would only have a mother-son relationship for just five years.
Muyan's mental tentacles lightly stroked Xiaobao's white and tender cheeks, and then resolutely closed the space completely.
Her death will collapse the space, but Tianmoqin will not disappear.
Maybe, maybe her baby, there is still a chance.
Almost at the moment when Muyan closed the space, Xiaobao suddenly opened his eyes and muttered, "Mother!"
...
Mu Yan's consciousness had just left the space, and the long sword had already whistled in front of him.
The cultivation base of Lily of the Valley and Green Bamboo is much higher than that of Elder Qi and Hibiscus.
Even in its heyday, Mu Yan didn't think he could handle it.
What's more, at this time, she didn't even have any spiritual power or profound energy in her whole body.
Mu Yan slowly closed her eyes, waiting for death to come.
However, the expected pain point where the body was burned by the flames did not come.
Instead, Mu Yan felt a warm energy enveloped her.
She opened her eyes and saw a tall figure standing in front of her.
The figure was pierced by the two swords of Lily of the Valley and Green Bamboo.
The flames burned on his wound, the sizzling flesh was scorched, and the blood was evaporated.
However, he didn't even shake it, and firmly protected her behind him.
Muyan's pupils shrank suddenly, her chapped lips opened slightly, and her hoarse voice seemed to be broken, "Chang...Yu..."
Her voice shook the body in front of her and slowly fell down.
Ling Lan and Lv Zhu withdrew their long swords and pouted their lips in disdain, "It's actually a spiritual practitioner."
"Looking at the fluctuations of his spiritual power, it should be related to [Flame Gate]... Heh, I didn't expect this bitch to be able to hook up so many men to be fascinated by her, and even lose her life."
"What if she has the ability, she is not going to die now. What she has now will be our young master's from now on."
...
Muyan stared blankly at Chang Yu lying in front of her, her eyes seemed to be dyed red by the blazing flame.
With her mental power, she could clearly feel the vitality that Chang Yu was losing a little bit.
She wanted to play the Tianmo Qin, and wanted to save his life with [Saint Renju].
But now, she doesn't even have any spiritual power in her body.
She could only watch Chang Yu die, but there was nothing she could do.
"why?"
Why not even her life to delay her survival for a moment?
He clearly has a past, memories, stories, and an infinitely vast future.
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