Dressed as the villain master, the boss snapped off his vest

Mo Yan was so scared that he yelled, "Little Master."

Qingning wanted to rush over, but because the distance was too far, and with Baili Chenyuan and Mo Yan, it was too late.

When Ye Qingcheng saw Ming Linyuan falling like a kite with a broken string, her heart suddenly ached sharply for no reason. She then flew towards Ming Linyuan at an extraordinary speed, and caught him steadily before he was about to land, holding him in her arms.

Ye Qingcheng yelled at Ming Linyuan: "Ming Linyuan, do you want to die?"

Ye Qingcheng felt distressed and angry, and couldn't help but burst into tears. She didn't know why she felt extremely sad when she saw Ming Linyuan looking like he didn't want to live anymore.

Feeling the severe pain in her heart, Ye Qingcheng knew that the wound in her heart had opened again. She could not breathe due to the pain and thought that she might not survive this time. However, she had not said goodbye to Baili Chenyuan properly yet. The pain in Ye Qingcheng's heart made her unable to raise her head to take a last look at Baili Chenyuan, so she closed her eyes and fell on Ming Linyuan.

Ming Linyuan saw Ye Qingcheng hugging him, his eyes full of worry and heartache, tears streaming down his face. He was extremely happy in his heart that his senior sister actually cared about him so much and even cried for him. Thinking of the pain in his senior sister's eyes just now, he knew that his senior sister must have been afraid that he would fall to his death and lose him!

Ming Linyuan reached out to wipe away Ye Qingcheng's tears.

Ming Linyuan's smiling face froze when Ye Qingcheng fell towards him, and he immediately cried out, "Senior Sister, Senior Sister, don't scare my Senior Sister. Wuu ...

Qingning was originally flying with Baili Chenyuan on his sword towards Minglinyuan. At the moment when Ye Qingcheng flew towards Minglinyuan, Qingning felt a sudden pain in his heart, and then a great panic surged in his heart. Immediately afterwards, the flying sword under his feet shook, and several people almost fell down. Qingning knew that was the emotion of the nine-tailed fox's partner being about to die, so he flew the sword with all his strength to come to Ye Qingcheng's side.

When Baili Chenyuan saw Ye Qingcheng falling on Ming Linyuan, he pushed Ming Linyuan away angrily, hugged Ye Qingcheng, and looked at the bloodstain on her clothes in front of her chest, her face was pale and lifeless.

Baili Chenyuan felt her pulse and found that it had stopped. Baili Chenyuan was completely panicked. He wanted to call Ye Qingcheng, but found that no sound came out of his mouth. His limbs began to twitch, his heart ached, and then he spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell down with a dull look in his eyes.

At this time, the Fengming Sword emitted a dazzling white light in the air, and the spiritual power it emitted condensed into a huge phoenix figure in the air, hovering above Ye Qingcheng and Baili Chenyuan, emitting bursts of high-pitched and mournful cries. After a moment, the sword lost its light and quietly fell on Baili Chenyuan's body.

Ming Linyuan watched in a daze as Baili Chenyuan held Ye Qingcheng and took his pulse, then vomited blood and fell down. He didn't hear the Fengming Sword wailing and then falling down dimly. He knew that was the sad cry that would be made by the owner of a top-grade spiritual sword after its death, and it would eventually turn into an ordinary sword waiting for its next owner.

Ming Linyuan suddenly laughed out loud, but this laughter was filled with endless sadness. His senior sister, his most beloved senior sister, was heartbroken because of his willfulness. How ironic it was! He thought his senior sister didn't care about him and never had him in her heart.

But the piercing look in her eyes before she closed her eyes, which was a mixture of heartache, reluctance, affection, attachment, unwillingness and regret, deeply burned his heart. Perhaps his senior sister also had him in her heart, but she just didn't know it.

Thinking of all this, Ming Linyuan could no longer control the pain in his heart and spat out a large mouthful of blood again. Ming Linyuan thought to himself: Her sister must have felt more pain than me before she died! Then Ming Linyuan fell down.

Mo Yan was frightened by all this and burst into tears, shouting "Master" over and over again.

Seeing Ming Linyuan vomiting blood and falling down, Mo Yan could no longer hold on and fainted.

Liuli turned into a human form, covered in blood, holding Ye Qingcheng's hand and crying out her name.

Qingning looked at this sad scene and calmed down. "Liuli, stop crying. Take them back first. Qingcheng is not dead yet."

Qingning carried Ye Qingcheng and Baili Chenyuan, and Liuli carried Ming Linyuan and Mo Yan back to Ming Linyuan's yard.

Qingning put Ye Qingcheng and Baili Chenyuan in separate rooms. On the way back, Qingning felt that Qingcheng's mortal husband had died of a broken heart due to excessive grief, and Ye Qingcheng also only had a weak pulse.

On the way back, Liuli carried Mo Yan and found that he had just fainted due to excessive grief, while Ming Linyuan had injured his heart and fell into a deep coma.

Qingning pulled open Ye Qingcheng's collar, revealing five hideous bloody holes on her heart, with blood flowing out. Her heart, which should have been strong and powerful, was no longer beating. Qingning spit out her own magic pill and placed it on Ye Qingcheng's heart. The magic pill hung above Ye Qingcheng's heart, emitting nine green rays of light that shone on Ye Qingcheng's heart, continuously supplying Ye Qingcheng with magic power.

Qingning then conjured up a sharp knife and a bowl, and stabbed them into his heart without hesitation.

As soon as Liuli came in, she saw Qingning cutting out the blood from his heart. She was so scared that she burst into tears, but she didn't dare to disturb him.

Qingning then sealed his bleeding heart, and Liuli carefully wiped the sweat from Qingning's forehead.

Qingning fed Ye Qingcheng his own blood, but it flowed out of his mouth.

Qingning said softly: "Liuli, hold it in your mouth and feed it to Qingcheng."

Liuli cried and said, "Qingning, I don't want it. You can feed me with your blood."

Seeing Qingning didn't move, Liuli urged, "Hurry up! It's already this time, why are you still hesitating? Do you really want to see her die?"

Qingning took a sip of his own heart's blood and held it in his mouth, then gently kissed Ye Qingcheng's lips, pried open her pearly teeth and fed it in, repeating this several times.

Qingning lovingly wiped the blood from the corner of Ye Qingcheng's mouth. Looking at Ye Qingcheng lying there pale and lifeless, his heart was filled with sadness. He was not sure if he could save Ye Qingcheng in this way. If Ye Qingcheng did not wake up tonight, he would have to use that method.

Qingning took out a bead that shone with green light from the storage ring and handed it to Liuli, saying: "Liuli, give this soul-calming bead to Qingcheng's mortal husband to hold in his mouth. It can ensure that his body will not decay and his soul will not disperse."

After hearing this, Liuli cried and asked in disbelief, "Qingcheng's mortal husband is dead?"

Qingning said sadly: "Well! He died of excessive grief due to a broken heart."

Liuli almost fainted after hearing this. She took the Soul-Calming Pearl from Qingning's hand with trembling hands and went to Baili Chenyuan's room in a daze.

Liuli looked at Baili Chenyuan lying on the bed with a deathly face and could no longer hold back her tears. This was Qingcheng's mortal husband. Qingcheng loved him so much. If Qingcheng woke up and knew he was dead, she would definitely die again out of sadness.