Chapter 851 "You are disobedient."
With two sharp pains in his body, with the crazy gushing of blood and the rapid loss of strength in his body, Yu Qunqing, who was half-kneeling on the ground, trembled violently and fell backwards on his back.
The moment the face of the person in front of him began to disappear, the thoughts that had been obscured by the Three Corpses Spear began to return.
But it was too late.
Yu Qunqing understood that he was doomed to die.
It wasn't a particularly deep impression, so it was normal that he couldn't keep Fu He's smile. Yu Qunqing knew too well that he would never be able to keep Fu He's smile because they were not of the same mind.
When Fu He wanted to stay with Yu Qunqing forever, Yu Qunqing hid under Fu He's protection and secretly laid a secret plan.
When Yu Qunqing wanted Fu He to keep his promise, Fu He was already tired of being deceived and forced.
Maybe it's not that there is no emotion.
It's just that the timing is not right.
The first time they met Fu He, they accidentally passed each other on the street. They walked about ten meters apart. Fu He looked back. Yu Qunqing felt the gaze behind him, so he slowed down his pace.
The beauty saving the hero after the first meeting is not always just a chance encounter.
Yu Qunqing got what he wanted.
The still blurry but still bright smiling face in front of him slowly faded away, and the soft eyebrows and eyes suddenly became sharp and mixed with many emotions. Yu Qunqing was very familiar with this emotion, hatred, which he had also seen on Fu He's face later.
But Yu Qunqing disagreed.
Those who achieve great things do not care about trivial matters. Being hated is nothing. Geniuses are bound to be envied and hated. Only mediocre people care about what others think.
Facing the familiar expression, Yu Qunqing's tense expression, which had been caused by being loved, finally relaxed.
Um.
Yu Qunqing is not good at looking into those eyes that always tell him that he is deeply loved. Compared with love, he is more able to accept the other party's heart-wrenching hatred.
Yu Qunqing sighed: "...You win."
Ruan Wei's lips curled up, and she smiled and nodded, "Of course."
She knew she would win.
Always have been.
Ruan Wei will win to the very end.
Yu Qunqing closed his eyes and fell face up to the ground, with streams of black blood gushing from his lips.
He is going to die.
Everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but have an absurd but true thought in their mind -
Yu Qunqing is finally going to die.
The devil, the beast, the tyrant.
These words are not enough to describe Yu Qunqing, but they are enough to describe everything he did to the elves.
Yu Qunqing’s death is a carnival for the elves.
It also marks the end of the era of demon overlords.
Seeing the bad situation, the demons were still hopeful, but they witnessed Yu Qunqing's fall with their own eyes, which made them terrified. It only took them a moment to think, and in an instant, all the demons turned around and fled tacitly.
The war between spirits and demons, after decades of preparation and months of fighting, finally reached its finale.
After millions of years, the elves finally won this time.
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bite.
Unbeknownst to anyone, in a certain layer of space, the string that had been stretched to the extreme suddenly trembled. Afterwards, it extremely slowly extended a small section to both ends, and the tension became loose.
A soft breath permeates, envelops, and overflows.
Through dimensions, through space, and through countless layers of vague things that cannot be explained to outsiders.
vitality.
Descend into this world of cultivation.
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Looking at Yu Qunqing spitting out blood crazily.
Ruan Wei suddenly realized that blood had a stronger presence than water. At least when blood sank into the sand, it would dye the yellow and gray sand crimson. She wiped the corner of her lips, wondering if her blood would be clearer than Yu Qunqing's.
I think so... After all, she is younger!
Ruan Wei is very good at finding joy in adversity, entertaining himself, and making jokes about hell.
This will reduce her fear of the unknown.
Yes.
No one is not afraid of the unknown, the only difference is the degree of fear, whether it can be overcome, and whether it is worth it.
All right.
The scale in Ruan Wei's heart has swung countless times, but the result is always the same.
Okay okay.
worth.
Chi Jin is worth it, everyone is worth it.
…
Yu Qunqing didn't know what Ruan Wei was thinking, nor did he really want to know. Even if Ruan Wei finally succeeded in killing him, he didn't want to waste his energy thinking about anything about Ruan Wei.
No need.
He is not an important person.
Yu Qunqing's memory is not very good, and it became even worse after Tianming stuffed so many scenes from the past into his mind. Yu Qunqing deleted and subtracted a lot, and the memories that remained were all added by someone else.
Okay okay.
Sleeping with such memories is not such a bad thing.
Okay okay.
In this way, hell doesn't seem like such a difficult place.
Blood clogged Yu Qunqing's throat, and he said with difficulty: "Alright, alright."
Before death.
I can actually see so many pictures.
Yu Qunqing didn't believe in the revolving lantern at first, but at this moment, his eyes began to darken, and the darkness slowly transitioned from the surroundings to the center. In the end, only a small dot of light remained in his field of vision.
In the light spot.
There are countless fragments, and the fragments are cutting like mirror light. On the cut fragments, there are countless floating grains that seem to be smiling and angry.
Like a kaleidoscope.
The kaleidoscope always contains people's most precious things. Yu Qunqing's thoughts have become extremely slow. He used this extremely slow mind to think about why his most important grand ambition was not in his kaleidoscope. It was obviously the fuse of his breakup with He'er, so why didn't it appear in his most precious kaleidoscope.
So annoying.
He can no longer be the overlord here.
So annoying.
He'er can no longer sit in the unparalleled high position in the world.
This fool who has spent his whole life indulging in tyranny and killing, enjoying himself in lies and deception, and swaying between madness and insanity, is the first fool in the world who cannot figure out what he really wants.
The surge of blood blocked his true and false feelings, and his words became fragmented, like the broken memories in a kaleidoscope:
"I... don't want to take you away, He'er."
He still wants to live.
I also want to touch Fu He's cold face with my warm hands to warm her up.
What a pity.
In the face of death, no matter how strong the self-healing ability is, it cannot save the soul from collapse. In fact, this is also the second death since Yu Qunqing could remember.
The last time he died, Yu Qunqing did not see Fu He.
This time.
Those eyes that had always contained only cruelty and confusion, eyes that had once held moments of clarity, once again drifted towards the person whose appearance he had remembered since the first time they met.
Are you crying?
Well, he knew it, and it wasn't for him that she was crying.
He'er.
"Chi Fuhe."
You don't have to come with me.
"It's so... cold there..."
I don't need you to come with me, really.
“…”
Blood foam drowned out the last sentence. The extremely light pupil color was slowly coated with a layer of grayish-white representing the breath of death, and the soul's forced stay also reached an extreme.
Then, death came as expected.
As a blood relative and a practitioner of the killing way, Chi Jin is the one who can best sense Yu Qunqing's specific physical condition.
He's going to die?!
Chi Jin's feet suddenly moved involuntarily after being stopped by Ruan Wei. He could not see anything else. He stretched out his hands and could only stare at the figure with his eyes while he was unconscious.
He ran towards her.
I want to catch her with my hands, catch this crumbling moon.
Ruan Wei noticed Chi Jin's actions.
But she didn't have the strength to stop it.
She had already fallen to the ground exhausted, the Xuan Ze sword in her hand was put into the mustard bag, and the smile on the corner of her lips looked extremely bitter at this time.
"Chi Jin."
Ruan Wei shook his head at him.
The moon is meant to set and will rise again, but it won’t be the same moon as before.
Ruan Wei had thousands of words to say to comfort Qing, and there were also many truths she wanted to tell her junior brother and her lover that she had not had the chance to explain.
But in the end.
Tenderness surrounds my fingers, leaving only sighs:
"You're not listening."
The murmurs paused, and the sound of water drops falling on Chi Jin's cheeks began to sound. Then, there was a loud bang -
"boom!!"
Yu Qunqing blew himself up.
He disdained to remember Ruan Wei, but it was impossible for him to let Ruan Wei go.
Even if he understood his own feelings, even if he finally understood how normal people get along with each other before his death, Yu Qunqing would not become a good person.
This is Yu Qunqing.
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