Nine hundred and twentieth chapters of the other side of the robbery
"Um……"
In a daze, Wu Xin groaned and woke up, feeling severe pain all over his body.
"My... Young Master! Young Master finally woke up!"
Wu Xing had just regained some consciousness, but was still in a state of confusion, when a rather familiar cheer arose, and he breathed an obvious sigh of relief.
Dugu Jialuo!
Wu Xin glanced at the cheerers, forced out a conciliatory smile, and was quite happy, and then observed the environment...
The fresh smell of trees lingers, brocade quilts and curtains, the environment is elegant and has a feminine fragrance.
This is a wooden house!
Behind Dugu Jialuo, Bianhuahua sat as obediently as a child, biting her white fingers and grinning at Wu Xin...
"Higanhua?! What happened to her? She..."
Wu Xin's heart sank, his expression changed greatly, and he struggled to get up.
"Son..."
Dugu Jialuo's face darkened, and he responded with a trembling voice. While leaning down to help Wu Xin up, he continued in a low voice, "My benefactor said that Yun'er (Biananhua, Xiao Lengyun) had a nervous breakdown, her mind was gone, and her intelligence was gone."
Like a three-year-old child..."
While talking, Dugu Jialuo helped Wu Xin sit up.
"God...soul collapse?!"
Wu Xin's face turned as white as paper, and he murmured with a trembling heartache.
With the support of Dugu Jialuo, he slowly moved toward Bianhuahua with heavy footsteps. His right hand trembled as he touched Bianhuahua's cheek and said in a suffocating voice:
"He...Yun'er...right..."
As he spoke, Wu Xin's eyes filled with tears and his legs went weak...
"whee……"
Bianhua giggled with her fingers, like a kitten rubbing Wu Xin's rough hands affectionately.
"sorry……"
After speaking in a choked voice, Wu Xin fell to his knees...
This was the first time that Wu Xin had knelt down in his two lifetimes. He had never knelt down before when he met with the Civil and Military Saint Emperor Yang Guang.
This is not kneeling to heaven or kneeling on the ground, it is self-blame and shame in one’s heart!
"Why……"
Dugu Jialuo's hands trembled and he sighed secretly, but he did not stop Wu Xin's behavior after all.
Dugu Jialuo did know about Lihuang Wuxin and Bianhua.
The charm of the first meeting, the youthful beauty of seeing each other again, the poignant sacrifice of farewell. The feeling of becoming strangers after leaving the mountain, and the final sacrifice to complete...
Typical fate!
It can be said that... falling flowers are intentional, and flowing water is ruthless!
It can also be said that it was fate. After all, Wu Xin did not have no feelings for Bianhua, but his love was insufficient. Coupled with many things going wrong, it was always not perfect!
In any case, Bianhua sacrificed herself twice to save Wu Xin, but it was real.
"Rumble..."
As soon as Wu Xin's knees hit the ground, suddenly a thunderbolt shook his ears from the clear sky, and a vast and majestic power descended...
"Bang……"
The bamboo chair Bianhua was sitting on suddenly exploded, making Bianhua look like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. Instead of falling, she threw herself forward into Wu Xin's arms, trembling with fear and crying like a child...
"Huh?"
Wu Xin was almost knocked down by Bianhua, and was stunned. Although he was seriously injured, he shouldn't be so fragile.
Bianhua's cultivation realm has obviously not been lost, and it seems that it has gone a step further to achieve such high speed and impact!
"Young Master! This is the path she chose. This is her way... Young Master, please stop blaming yourself. Only by living well can you save her..."
Dugu Jialuo was infected by Wu Xin's emotions, supported Wu Xin and sighed.
Flowers on the other shore, Huangquan Road, flowers bloom and leaves fall in different places.
Sorrow is like fire, love is like dew, and life is like summer flowers that cannot be kept.
This is the way to the other side.
Since Bianhua chose Wu Xin, it will be difficult for both parties to live in peace with each other. This is destined to happen, and it is also Bianhua's own choice.
Either sacrifice Wu Xin and let Wu Xin step on her to cross the other shore; or sacrifice yourself and let Wu Xin step on her to cross the other shore. This is the way to the other side.
Second choice...
The other side flower still chooses to sacrifice everything and send Wu Xin to the other side, but it does not wither completely. This leaves a glimmer of hope and is also the other side flower's disaster. It depends on whether Wu Xin can return to the other side flower!
Of course, this is the truth, but it cannot negate the friendship of Higanbana. If it is not from the sincerity, it will not be counted as a passing, and it is extremely dangerous.
Last time, the descendant of the Demon Queen showed up in time, took away Bianhua, held her breath, and saved her life; this time, Wu Xin finally caught her and saved Bianhua. Fortunately, she met the "noble man" and saved Wu Xin and others.
Three people, otherwise Bianhuahua will definitely die!
…
outside the house.
Since Wu Xin woke up, everyone outside the house has been paying close attention, and naturally they know everything.
"Heaven...born king...and above..."
The old man in black looked at the masked woman with excitement and explained in a trembling voice. He was so excited that he could not control himself.
"What do you mean?" The maid in green clothes and others looked at him in confusion.
"Tianwei! Tianwei! Tianwei!"
The old man in black took a deep breath, still excited and inexplicably repeated, and quickly explained:
"A born king is destined by fate, and is similar to a special Qi of the innate Taoist body. The most obvious feature is that no one can withstand the kneeling of a born king, unless the other party can withstand the backlash of Qi..."
Everyone, including the masked woman, was quite shocked and couldn't react for a while.
The old man in black explained again in a dreamlike voice: "Of course, according to legend, there is another situation. That is, he is the founder of the Kingdom of Heaven. Unless the Kingdom of Heaven collapses or faces a more powerful emperor, no one can bear it...
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"Uncle Li means..."
The beautiful purple woman blinked her eyes and asked excitedly and doubtfully, and then quickly added: "What kind of situation does this... Young Master belong to?!"
"this……"
Uncle Li opened his mouth and was at a loss for words. He didn't know how to answer for a while, so he simply said: "No matter what, this is indeed an opportunity for my Ren family. As long as he is here, he will be able to succeed in any disaster and will not fall into a real desperate situation!"
"That means there is still danger..." Xiaoli, a woman in green clothes, muttered in disappointment.
"Now that the person in charge is awake, let's take a look! In any case, their strength alone is a great help!"
The masked woman shook her head, got rid of the distracting thoughts, and said calmly.
…
By this time, Wu Xin's mood had calmed down a lot.
After reacting, he touched his chest in shock and confusion. He was still heartbroken, but he could already feel his own heartbeat!
Wu Xin clearly remembered that he dug out his heart and exploded it in order to activate the throne's "teleportation array".
Unexpectedly, the heart suspected to be the "eternal heart" still could not be activated. In the end, Higanbana used the "Way to the other shore" to make up for it and escaped.
Even a lost heart can be treated and restored. What is this method?
Anyway, the Dali Dynasty definitely doesn’t have this kind of method!
"Dong, dong, dong..."
There were so many doubts, and Dugu Jialuo called himself "young master", Wu Xin didn't know where to start from.
