Qu Yu finished a bottle of Huiyuan Dan and handed one to Yun Nie, and his complexion looked slightly better.
He said, "If this continues we will all die."
Yun Nie: "So?"
Qu Yu: "You go first, I'll cover you!"
Yunnie began to think about the feasibility.
Qu Yu lay on the ground and coughed: "When we fought before, I could feel that she had injected something into my body. I'm afraid it has the effect of tracking. Yun Nie, you still have a chance of survival if you separate from me."
He knew very well that the female demon cultivator would definitely catch up with him, but Yun Nie still had hope of escaping.
Qu Yu began to leave a last word: "When you return, you must tell my father to help me get revenge!"
Falling into the hands of the devil, there is no chance of survival. Life is worse than death. After death, you want to die again...
Tears of sadness rolled down from the corners of his eyes uncontrollably. At this moment, Qu Yu was completely immersed in his own world.
He cried and said, please tell my mother when you go back that I am an unfilial son and I will have to be her child in the next life; tell my father that I am an unfilial son and cannot be his pride; by the way, tell my ancestral tablet that I am an unfilial younger generation and cannot bring honor to the family; by the way, don’t forget to tell my uncle that there is a box under my bed in the bedroom, which contains private sketchbooks that I stole from him, and now I am giving it back to him...
Yun Nie really didn't understand, so he asked, "Why are you so unfilial?"
Qu Yu: "...I was just being polite and thanking you."
Yun Nie then said, "Well, I'm not going to leave."
Qu Yu looked at him in surprise, and his eyes turned red as he looked at him. He took off his ring and handed it to Yun Nie with a sad and weak look:
"Yun Nie, I leave all these to you. In the past, I used to judge others by my own standards, but today I understand that you are worthy of heaven and earth, and worthy of your master... I will always remember your kindness in my heart, but I really cannot drag you down. If there is another chance, I will never bully you again... Yun Nie, leave quickly, and when you return, you must lead people to eliminate this demon!"
Yun Nie said calmly and cruelly: "It's useless."
Qu Yu: “?”
Yun Nie: "You are vulnerable now. There is no difference between staying behind and waiting to die. A casual palm strike will not delay the demon cultivators from chasing me."
Qu Yu: “…”
Yun Nie: "If you do as you say, you will be a dead man already."
Qu Yu: “…………”
He quickly withdrew his hand from Yun Nie, wishing he could beat up this good brother who had been with him through thick and thin just a moment ago.
He was so moved that he couldn't shed tears. His breath was stuck in his throat and he almost choked to death.
Qu Yu gritted his teeth and said, "Yun Nie, if you can't speak... then don't speak!"
Yun Nie was confused for a moment, not knowing where he had said wrong.
Anyway, Qu Yu always had some weird and incomprehensible temper, so Yun Nie ignored him and just thought he was sick again, and continued:
"I don't have the strength. I can't run far before I'm caught up. At the same time, I'm constantly using up my energy, and when I'm caught up, I'll be even less able to fight back. Instead of doing this, I might as well stay here and rest for a while to build up some strength."
It was rare for him to talk so much to analyze the pros and cons. Although he interrupted his sentimental speech in a depressing way, Qu Yu had to admit that Yun Nie was right as he listened.
But the problem is, the gap is so huge, what use will it be to stay here for a while to recuperate?
He was puzzled and asked.
Yun Nie slowly lowered his head, looked at Qu Yu seriously, and asked, "Your acting is better than mine, right?"
Qu Yu: "...As a human being, my acting skills are better than yours."
Unless you are playing a calm and cool character.
Yun Nie hummed, with a ruthless cold light flashing in his eyes. At this moment, he did not look like a good person.
He said, "I have an idea that requires your cooperation. If I leave, you will die. If I fail, you will die. In other words, you are already dead. In this case, you should not mind taking the risk, right?"
Qu Yu: “…”
He couldn't help but coughing and laughing: "Since we're all going to die, then of course I don't mind!"
When the female demon cultivator caught up with him, Qu Yu was leaning against a haystack with his eyes closed, resting.
The string of bloodstains in front was not very conspicuous under the cover of night. Ordinary people might ignore it, but the monks would not.
Seeing that he was the only one around, the female demon cultivator couldn't help but sneer: "Where is your good brother?"
Qu Yu slowly opened his eyes and threatened in a very unfriendly tone: "He is nearby, you'd better be careful."
The female demon cultivator pretended to be surprised: "Really? Then where is he?"
Qu Yu hesitated and couldn't answer, because he really didn't know where Yun Nie was.
Seeing him like this, the female demon cultivator smiled and said, "Little brother, you are seriously injured."
Qu Yu was puzzled: "What do you mean?"
The female demon cultivator pointed at his empty fingers and laughed: "I thought you two were good brothers, but it turns out that you both fly away when disaster strikes. Not only do you want to fly, but you also want to steal your magic weapon. It's really ridiculous!"
Qu Yu's face was already pale, and now it looked even uglier. He was so ashamed that he said angrily, "Shut up, you evil heretic, what do you know about putting the overall situation first? My brother will definitely bring people back to avenge me!"
The harder he tried to talk, the happier the female demon laughed.
With anger stuck in his chest, Qu Yu turned his head and spat out a mouthful of blood, becoming increasingly dying.
This kind of weakness cannot deceive anyone.
What's more, the female demon cultivator was the culprit who injured him to this extent.
She knew very well that the man in front of her was powerless to resist, so she decided to kill him.
Kill him first, then kill that cowardly guy!
Qu Yu struggled to death and said, "Wait a minute, you can't kill me."
The female demon cultivator raised her hand and tilted her head: "Why?"
Qu Yu threw out a token and said, "I am the son of the head of the world's number one sect. I carry the curse of life and death cast by my father. If you kill me, you will be locked in the curse of life and death. My father will definitely avenge me. By then, the entire world's number one sect will be your enemy. Aren't you afraid?"
The female demon cultivator was stunned: "What is the life and death curse?"
Qu Yu said with contempt: "You country bumpkin are ignorant, this is the unique secret method of our world's number one sect, specially used to protect disciples. Anyway, if you kill me, you won't get any good results."
The female demon cultivator grabbed the token through the air. After taking a closer look, her face suddenly turned black.
I had guessed that they were very famous, but I didn't expect that they were even more powerful than I thought.
If we are really locked in by that life and death curse, it will be difficult to deal with.
Although she was a little embarrassed, the female demon cultivator was unwilling to show weakness. She was the stronger one, so how could she be easily fooled by this boy?
She shook her sleeves and retorted, "If I don't kill you, will you, the famous and upright sects, let me go? How about this, I refine you into a puppet, which can be used by me and can also protect me, isn't it wonderful?"
Qu Yu persuaded him earnestly: "If you do this, it will be the same as my death in my father's eyes. Also, although I cannot be afraid of death in front of my elders, you can use me as a hostage and force my father and others to swear not to pursue you."
Good guy, the demon cultivator was so considerate, and the look he gave Qu Yu was mixed with something wrong: "It turns out that you two are good brothers with similar interests."
Qu Yu's face turned red immediately. What did this mean? Was he mocking himself for being afraid of death and still wanting to save face?
Ugh!
Qu Yu suppressed his anger and said, "Anyway, you decide for yourself whether you want to be hunted down by the world's number one sect or take advantage of the opportunity to gain some benefits."
He closed his eyes, tilted his head, and leaned against the haystack to rest.
The injuries were too severe and he was breathing heavily, feeling short of breath and chest tightness. Qu Yu reached out and tore open the tattered collar, revealing a piece of snow-white, tender skin.
Female demon cultivator: “Yo.”
Qu Yu curled up and licked his pale lips.
There was a hint of interest in the devil's eyes.
The young man in front of him had a delicate and fair appearance, and now that he was injured, he looked even more fragile and pitiful.
Of course, hue is not the most important thing.
What matters is his identity.
The son of the leader of the world's number one sect, in order to survive, actually sold his body to her, a hidden evil cultivator!
How absurd, how ridiculous, and yet how satisfying!
The female demon cultivator was refreshed and laughed loudly. She walked in front of Qu Yu, bent her knees and half-knelt, pinching his chin.
"You mean, I can get whatever benefits I want?"
Qu Yu was too embarrassed to face her directly, so he avoided her gaze and said weakly, "I didn't say anything."
The female demon cultivator patted his face and said, "I suddenly feel that it would be a good idea to have another child. By then, my youngest son will have the leader of the world's number one sect as his grandfather, and my eldest son will also be able to benefit from it. I wonder who will dare to bully him."
The more she spoke, the redder Qu Yu's face became. The redder Qu Yu's face became, the more the female demon wanted to humiliate him.
Before they knew it, the two were getting closer and closer.
Qu Yu suddenly opened his eyes with murderous intent in his eyes: The time has come!
A flash of cold light came from the tree behind the female demon cultivator, and it went straight to her vital points with great momentum.
But the devil girl smiled and asked calmly, "Is this your trump card?"
It turned out that this person was very suspicious and never really relaxed for a moment because he was always on guard against Qu Yu's hidden killer moves.
Qu Yu couldn't help but look despair, as expected...it's not possible.
At this moment, feeling the weak attack from behind, the female demon cultivator knew that she had pushed this poor gifted child of destiny to the point of desperation, and she finally relaxed a little.
She pinched Qu Yu's chin with one hand, twisted her upper body, and raised her other hand to take the sword that made her jealous.
The empty door suddenly appears!
Swish!
A slender and powerful arm appeared out of nowhere, cruelly piercing through the female demon's heart and grabbing out a beating heart.
The blood gushed out like a waterfall, and the wind was blowing sadly!
With a clang, the sword fell to the ground, never caught by the expectant hand.
The female demon cultivator turned around in surprise and looked at Yun Nie who had appeared beside Qu Yu at some point. That arm was his.
"you……"
There were a few weeds on Yun Nie's body. He was silent and motionless, like a stone or a porcelain statue, blending into the sad evening breeze, the cold moon and the silent mountains and forests.
His eyebrows were slightly lowered without any murderous intent, and his face, as bright as the moon, showed a gentle and peaceful look.
If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, how could I have known that he had been hiding in the haystack behind Qu Yu and lurking patiently for such a long time.
If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, how could I have believed that the young man in front of me, who was as calm as an ancient well, could do such a cruel and bloody thing!
Yun Nie lowered his eyes with an indifferent expression, took back his hand and crushed the heart.
The female demon cultivator screamed miserably and fell backwards.
Blood was all over Qu Yu's head and body. He shuddered, not caring about his own embarrassment. He looked at Yun Nie in surprise and joy: "Why are you hiding here?"
Previously, Yun Nie asked him to lie to the female demon cultivator and pretend that he was not nearby, so he made a plan and disappeared.
Therefore, Qu Yu had no idea where Yun Nie was hiding.
He only knew that Yun Nie took his sword away.
The sword was unsheathed and attacked the female demon cultivator from the tree. Qu Yu thought it was Yun Nie who did it.
As a result, although the sword moved, Yun Nie was not on the tree.
He was actually right behind him...
Without time to explain, Yun Nie nodded and attacked the female demon cultivator again.
Take advantage of her illness to kill her. The evil cultivator's methods are cunning. If you stop here, she might escape.
Feeling the energy draining away from her heart, the female demon cultivator gritted her teeth and shivered, with a layer of red in her eyes.
Just a little bit of relaxation, a little bit of carelessness... Why did it turn out like this?
Shouldn't-
She wants to kill him!
However, no matter how hard it struggles, it is like a candle in the wind, unable to save the building from collapse.
The female demon cultivator eventually lost all ability to resist.
She clearly realized that today was the day of her destruction.
She had no accomplice who could suddenly appear and change the situation like Yun Nie did, and she was about to die.
Suddenly, the female demon cultivator laughed loudly: "I never thought that I, Su Po, would die at the hands of a little devil like you today. It's ridiculous. Why did it have to be you!"
Yun Nie picked up the sword, his hands trembling slightly.
"Why can't it be me?"
Su Po sneered: "People without mothers are not worthy."
Yun Nie: “…”
He didn't say anything in reply, as the man was going to die anyway, so he just walked over with his sword in hand, ready to strike him a few more times.
Su Po's dying struggle completely drained all his true energy.
Yun Nie could no longer be one with nature, his steps became heavy, he looked very disheveled, his hair was messy, and his hands were covered in black and red blood.
He was in a mess, but he looked more human.
Su Po fell to the ground, as if he was dead.
When Yun Nie walked to her side, he suddenly said: "I am unwilling, little brother, let me give you one last gift!"
A turbid gray light shot out from Su Po's eyes and headed straight for Yun Nie's face.
Yun Nie subconsciously raised his sword and split the gray light into two, but found that the gray light was not affected at all and suddenly penetrated into his forehead.
Yun Nie paused, feeling a chill between his brows.
He checked his spiritual sea of consciousness but found nothing. His thoughts were already complicated, and he didn't know what impact the gray light would have.
Since he didn’t feel anything now, Yun Nie put it down and checked Su Qing’s body.
Completely dead.
Feeling relieved, Yun Nie sat down on the ground to rest, breathing softly with his pale mouth open.
Only at this moment did he finally break free from that state of neither self nor matter, and belatedly felt a slight sense of thrill and fear.
He thought he wouldn't be afraid.
But in fact, I am still afraid of death.
If that last-ditch attack failed, Qu Yu would die, and he would die too.
If I die, I will never see Sang Yue again.
Qu Yu staggered over, sat down beside him, and stretched out his hand to ask for the ring. After receiving it, he used the little remaining true energy to take out water, cloth, food and other sundries.
"Wipe your hands, they're so dirty." Qu Yu said with disdain, "How could you think of using your hands instead of a sword?"
Yun Nie sat on his knees and obediently stretched out his hand to let him wipe it for him.
A large patch of dried stains was wiped off, revealing a pair of slender, plain hands underneath.
Such hands don't look like the kind of hands that can do such a cruel thing.
But Yun Nie explained: "I don't have enough energy, and my control over external objects is not as good as my own body. If I control one more sword, it will be easy to be detected."
Qu Yu asked again: "By the way, what did she do to you just now? Are you hurt?"
Yun Nie shook his head: "I don't know."
For a moment, both of them fell silent.
I hadn't been able to dodge the counterattack from the demon cultivator before his death, and I couldn't feel at ease no matter how I thought about it.
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