I rely on green tea to coax the amnesia master back

Ironically, Zhou Ying was clearly the closest to Dong Yixiu, but he didn't die suddenly because of the huge impact.

Dong Yixiu tried his best, even at the cost of martyrdom, in exchange for nothing.

But despite this, Zhou Ying was still seriously injured and fell to the ground lingering.Almost his whole body was stained red with blood, and he couldn't tell whether it was Dong Yixiu's or his own, perhaps the two were evenly matched.

His strong desire to survive awakened him, and even Duan Qingyun was restrained by Shenlou, and the obedient righteous elders at the scene were not enough for him to escape successfully.

He wants to escape, he must escape!

Zhou Ying's eyes were full of ruthlessness, and he didn't care about the sight of others. Both of his legs were injured in the self-explosion just now. Even if he only had one arm, he would use his remaining fingers to keep scratching on the ground, so as not to be counted. Move quietly to the side at a slow speed.

Everyone's attention was attracted by Dong Yixiu, and no one noticed Zhou Ying's actions. When Dong Zhuo recovered from the pain, he realized that the murderer had disappeared.

He shouted angrily: "Zhou Ying, pay back my son's life!"

He was actually planning to cut him into pieces, even if he dug three feet into the ground, he wanted to catch Zhou Ying.However, because of Dong Yixiu's death, President Dong almost fell into "madness". Zhou Ying has always been an insidious and cunning fox, and he might have found an excellent hiding place long ago, so no matter how hard he taught others to find it, he couldn't find it.

Seeing that Dong Zhuo was about to start a massacre, a wisp of black devilish energy shot out from the sky, and ran straight to a corner in the southwest, only to hear a scream, the devilish energy suddenly turned into an arm, pinching Zhou Ying's neck, He suddenly dragged the person out.

A loud noise was the sound of Zhou Ying being thrown to the ground.

In fact, he had already been seriously injured, and he didn't live long. Now, being thrown so hard, he felt that his internal organs had been smashed, and his bones were not intact, and it was difficult to even raise his hand.

Boundless fear spread, he had caught a glimpse of Dong Zhuo's figure walking slowly out of the corner of his eye.The opponent held a long sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword dragged on the ground, sliding with his footsteps, shooting out tiny sparks.

A few sharp sounds, in Zhou Ying's ears, were a perfect reminder.

Dong Zhuo's footsteps barely stopped until he reached his side. He seemed unwilling to talk nonsense with the enemy, and directly gathered his long sword.

"Wait! Wait! Dong Zhuo, President Dong, I didn't kill your son, he committed suicide, it has nothing to do with me, it has nothing to do with me—"

Zhou Ying's hoarse voice stopped abruptly, and all his expressions froze instantly, maintaining a terrified expression. Dong Zhuo directly inserted the long sword into his neck, making it difficult for him to even speak.

His complexion quickly turned gray, and his originally cloudy eyes no longer had any light.

He lost his breath and fell into the dust.

Perhaps Zhou Ying never thought that he would die in Dong Zhuo's hands so easily. He lived his whole life like a joke, as if he was born to be with the filthy and dirty, and there was no turning back.

Even if the culprit who killed Dong Yixiu was beheaded, Zou Yi still refused to lift his head.He just blankly hugged Dong Yixiu whose body was getting colder, just like before, gently hugging and coaxing him in his arms.

It seems that if this is the case, the other party can immediately wake up from sleep and have another bickering with him.

But Zou Yi waited for a long time, so long that he almost thought he had fallen asleep, but the eyes of the boy in his arms were still closed, showing no sign of waking up.

Zou Yi gently hugged him into his arms, and put his lips close to Dong Yixiu's ear, as if coaxing, as if pleading: "Don't sleep, brother... I will entrust you with any spells, and I will take you to capture Wuzhou." The most beautiful blue-tailed fox, okay, as long as you open your eyes now, I won't be angry with you."

He spoke upside down, with a cautiousness that he didn't realize, as if the person in his arms was something fragile that couldn't be touched.

After Zou Yi finished speaking intermittently, he stared closely at Dong Yixiu's eyes, wanting to see even the slightest trace of shaking.

But nothing.

Just as Dong Yixiu's departure took people by surprise, until the end, he didn't even leave a single request.A hundred years later, no one will remember him.

Zou Yi's eyes were red, and he hugged the person heavily into his arms again, trying to use his own body temperature to warm up Dong Yixiu's gradually cooling body and restore his heartbeat. The result can be imagined.

Dong Zhuo, who successfully dealt with his enemy Zhou Ying, was not as relaxed and free as he had imagined.Even now, he still can't believe Dong Yixiu's death.

His son Dong Zhuo naturally knew best when the timid Dong Yixiu had the courage to blow himself up.

Dong Yixiu should obviously be taken care of and grow up, but in this life, he has lived a very difficult life, perhaps leaving is his best choice.

Dong Zhuo sheathed the long sword, his lips moved twice, even his cheeks were trembling slightly, so the words he finally spoke had a clearly visible vibrato.

"Young man, can you...show me Yixiu."

Zou Yi was originally immersed in his own thoughts, but in the dream he and Dong Yixiu were still the same as before, carefree and free from outside interference in Wushangqing.He suddenly heard a male voice, his expression was a little dull, he raised his head very slowly, and after a long time of identification, he realized that the person in front of him was Dong Yixiu's father.

He was silent for a moment, although he was reluctant, but anyway, Dong Zhuo is one of the few blood relatives of Dong Yixiu, he must not be so selfish.So Zou Yi finally nodded, and obediently handed the person in his arms forward.

Dong Zhuo stretched out his hand and paused for a while, seeing Dong Yixiu's miserable condition, he suddenly didn't know where to start.In the end, he just stroked the other person's head and rubbed it gently.

This was a move he would never make in the past, but now, he did it so smoothly.

Dong Zhuo's eyes were inexplicably wet. A man who is over half a hundred years old suddenly bears the pain of losing a son. I'm afraid few people will be unmoved.

"Stupid boy." As he called, his old eyes were filled with tears, his words were pale, and he felt regretful, "You just have to wait a little longer, and Dad will rescue you."

Dong Zhuo babbled a lot, only at this time, people can find a little bit of similarity from the father and son.He seemed to be talking about the past, never mentioning the future, but Dong Yixiu could no longer open his eyes to respond to him.

"Father is wrong. Father shouldn't have been so cruel to you before."

Dong Zhuo wiped his face fiercely, showing a smile uglier than crying, he was obviously praising, but he seemed to laugh at himself: "Stinky boy, you are so brave, you are braver than your father, you are the real hero."

Zou Yi, who was watching from the side, couldn't help but look away when he heard this remark, and wept silently.

Dong Zhuo couldn't finish his words in a short time, so no one noticed that Dong Yixiu's chest seemed to flicker, just for a moment, and he didn't know if it was a mistake or an accident.

"Stinky boy, you just left so lightly, how should I explain to your mother?"

"Cough cough."

Not far away, a man's low cough suddenly came, which seemed particularly abrupt in this tragic time.In just an instant, it attracted the attention of the two of them, especially Zou Yi, with an unfading hostility in his eyes.

Being treated like this, Pei Song was not annoyed, he glanced lightly at the sleeping Dong Yixiu, shook his head slightly, and said without emotion: "Hey, this can't be saved, hurry up and bury it."

When he said these words, it naturally easily aroused the disgust of Zou Yi and the two of them.Dong Zhuo still had reason, but Zou Yi, who had been patient for a long time, had already drawn his sword towards him.

Facing the seemingly menacing young man who was actually walking dead, Pei Song raised his eyebrows and curled his lips. He didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said just now, at most it was a little unreasonable.

He has lived for too long, and has experienced life and death in the world countless times. He has long regarded life and death lightly, so it is naturally impossible to empathize.

With a bang, Zou Yi's sword struck Pei Song's wristband.He didn't give up even if he missed a hit, and if he attacked again, he would definitely clean up the guy who uttered wild words.

But he was only at the Golden Core stage, so how could he be against Pei Song? After a few back and forth, the sweat visible to the naked eye had already filled his forehead, and even slid down his cheeks and neck into his collar.

However, he didn't stop for a short rest, but with all his strength, he put the long sword back and put it close to his arm, trying to cut Pei Song's chest directly.

His footsteps are really exquisite, but every step is predicted by Pei Song in advance, so he can easily dodge it.Not only that, but also leisurely gave the other party an elbow.

Zou Yi fell to the ground suddenly by the blow, dropped the long sword, and let out a muffled grunt. When he tried to reach for it again, Shen Lou's voice that he hadn't seen for a long time came to his ears.

"Stop, stop hitting."

Holding the unconscious Xianjun in his arms, Shenlou walked over without haste.

As early as he helped find out Zhou Ying who was hiding, Shenlou no longer cared about other things.It was only after looking back that Duan Qingyun, who had been drained by him, had long since disappeared, and he hadn't even heard the slightest sign of trouble, but everything was expected.

This person's rank is naturally much higher than Zhou Ying's. There must be more than one way to escape, and it will be extremely difficult to catch up.

Shenlou was not too worried, because he had already crippled Duan Qingyun's martial arts. In short, the other party was just a cripple who couldn't use spiritual power, and he was less fearful than himself, who had stagnated in refining Qi before.

If Duan Qingyun was willing to bear the title of Duan Lingbo and hide in Tibet for the rest of his life, maybe no one would ever catch him.

But if they meet in the future, Shenlou will never let him go.But now, of course, Master's injury is more important.

Due to the conflict between righteousness and evil, Shenlou did not dare to heal his wounds rashly, but simply fed He Tingfeng the life-extending pill, which was the pill he had found from Pei Song, and it was nothing compared to Qing's. Inventory is much better.

Shen Lou was not stingy. To be precise, when he took away the elixir, although he never thought that the master would be seriously injured in the future, he had always prepared it for the other party.Once He Tingfeng needs it, he will never hide his secrets.

"Pei Song, quickly help my master to see, is his injury serious?"