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Chapter 128 The Young League Mainly Loves and Kills Me (End)

There was no blood, no incisions, it was as if her whole body was originally a cluster of fireflies, but she couldn't hold on at this moment, and finally slowly dispersed in half.

Han Yu opened his mouth in vain, unable to speak.

His throat seemed to be tightly blocked by something, and the stinging pain of soreness hit the tip of his nose all the way from swallowing, almost bursting out of his eye sockets.

Liu Hongyuan seemed to see his panic, and put it up again to hug him, blocking his sight.

She rubbed the tip of her nose against Han Yu's face, as if she was a child again, coaxing him with a smile and crooked eyes, "Don't be afraid, little dog left."

Han Yu put his trembling hands on her waist, and clearly felt the body under his hands slowly melting.

It took him a long time to find his voice, his voice was hoarse, his fingers clenched tightly unconsciously, "...you stop."

"I can't stop." Liu Hongyuan's voice was very soft, and she squeezed his chin teasingly, "Isn't that good, we will be together forever from now on."

Han Yu pursed his lips tightly.

After a pause, he heard the person in his arms say coquettishly, "I don't like Wulin League very much."

"When we get back to Wumai Mountain, let's rebuild the Qingyu Gate, okay?"

"Parent's tomb is in the mountain." She buried her head in Han Yu's arms, she seemed a little tired, and her voice slowly lowered, "They entrusted me with a dream a few days ago, saying that they wanted to go back to Qingyumen to have a look."

"...I miss them too."

Han Yu couldn't hold back the soreness in the corners of his eyes anymore, he shook his lips and said slowly, "Okay."

A tear slipped from the corner of his eye, slipped down his chin without hindrance, and splashed on the back of his hand.

——Almost at the same time he responded, the person in his arms completely disappeared.

The blue light spots around him shone brightly, circling around him happily, melting into his body little by little.

When the dust settled, the peerless magic was accomplished.

Han Yu closed his eyes dumbly, and slowly felt the strange power running through his limbs.

...and that's what many people are looking for in life.

... This is what Xuan Che and others want to get their hands on even if they kill their conscience and slaughter all their benefactors.

But in his eyes, he just wanted to exchange it for that person, and then smiled at him.

The wind stopped at some point, Han Yu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

Everyone maintained their original posture and stood beside him.

Only Xuan Che fell to the ground far away, looking at him with fascination and resentment.

The dying old man struggled to stretch out a bony hand, and let out a roar that was neither human nor ghost, "It's mine...give it back to me!"

Han Yu glanced at him and walked slowly.

... No one knows how he got there.

It was almost just a sway of his figure, and in the next moment, he jumped over the men in black who were on guard, and stood firmly in front of Xuan Che.

A blue sword emerged from his palm, and the tip of the sword sank, piercing Xuan Che's heart inch by inch.

He turned his wrist indifferently, and the incomparably sharp blade sliced ​​through Xuan Che's ribs like cutting tofu.

With a kind of curious cruelty, he cut his heart out bit by bit.

——When the fist-sized organ rolled silently to the ground, Han Yu tilted his head and thought to himself, so the heart of this kind of person is actually red.

Many people in the Wulin League and righteous knights passing by were attracted by the blue light that penetrated the sky just now.

Xuan Che's blood spread all over the ground, and the surrounding crowd was dead silent.

Someone once wanted to stop Han Yu's atrocities, but when he looked up and saw his unwavering, stagnant eyes, the trace of resistance that had just arisen was instantly shattered silently.

They watched in horror as Han Yu chopped the heart in half, watched him turn his head slowly, parted his thin lips, and said softly like a sentence.

"From today on, in this world..."

"There is no more martial arts alliance."

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