She was already tired, and her nerves were numb from the torment.
After opening her eyes for more than a minute, she closed them again. Seeing this, Ouyang Xuan took a few steps forward and stretched out his hand to pull her body to the ground.
He was motionless without being drunk, and he did not scream or hiss in pain.
"Stop pretending to be dead."
After he finished speaking, he raised his foot and stepped hard on Wu Zui's lower abdomen. The pain spread from his lower abdomen to his whole body.
His teeth were snarling and his face was quite ugly, as pale as paper.
She bit her lips tightly and wanted to bend down and reach out to touch Ouyang Xuan's feet, but she no longer had enough strength.
"I'm really about to die." Ouyang Xuan spat out coldly, exerting a slight force on his foot, and Wu Zui's body was thrown away by his kick and hit the pillar hard.
puff……
A mouthful of blood spurted out from Wu Zui's mouth, his face showed no expression, as if he was ashen.
She only had a little bit of consciousness left, and she only had the little bit left to kill Ouyang Xuan, a bitch man, with her own hands.
Suddenly, the door banged.
Han Liehuo, who was wearing a black robe and covered in blood, stood there holding a long sword.
The eyelashes are thick and dense, the pupils are as black as jet, and the whites of the eyes are as clear as lake water.
His dark and sharp eyes swept over Ouyang Xuan, and finally moved his gaze to Wu Zui, who was lying naked and motionless on the ground.
"Wu Zui..." His heart tightened, his body flashed, and he knelt down next to Wu Zui.
Keep calling: "Wu Zui...Wu Zui, wake up...Wu Zui..."
Hua Wuzui seemed to have heard someone calling her. She wanted to open her eyes to see who was calling her.
Surrounded by darkness, she was unable to open her eyes anymore, and she only felt that her body was much warmer.
It was Han Liehuo who took off his robe and surrounded her body.
The ends of Han Liehuo's eyes flashed with crystal liquid, and he raised his head and roared: "Hua... Wu... drunk..."
A tear fell on Wu Zui's red face, and her eyelashes twitched slightly.
It was Han Liehuo. She saw Hanliehuo in her hazy vision.
A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he fell asleep completely from exhaustion.
Seeing this, Ouyang Xuan felt a little bit of pain in his heart, and his beautiful red phoenix eyes narrowed slightly.
Han Liehuo picked up Hua Wuzui's body, stood upright in front of Ouyang Xuan, glanced at him and turned around to leave.
"You thought you were gone now?"
Ouyang Xuan spat out coldly. To his surprise, Han Liehuo continued to move forward without stopping.
Seeing this, Ouyang Xuan was so angry that two groups of fiery red flames slowly brewed in the palm of his hand, and he waved his hand.
He hit Han Liehuo's back hard, and blood spat out from Han Liehuo's mouth.
It was very difficult to hold on to my steps and not let myself fall.
He didn't intend to come back alive when he came here, and now that Wu Zui was gone, he even didn't want to get out alive.
Seeing this, Ouyang Xuan dodged and launched an attack quickly. Han Liehuo was knocked out of the door while holding Wuzui's body.
As soon as his hand was released, Wuzui's body was knocked out. He was frightened and tried to catch it with his last strength. Ouyang Xuan stepped on the handle of Han Lihuo's long sword on the ground, and the long sword stirred up, and a burst of fire
The bright red light shook, and the long sword passed through Han Liehuo's heart very accurately.
Han Liehuo's eyes widened, he looked down at the sword that had passed through his chest, and slowly turned his head towards Wu Zui.
His vision was blurred, and he whispered softly: "Wuzui...I...love...you..." and then became completely unconscious.
Ouyang Xuan glanced at Han Liehuo with cold eyes and quickly walked towards Wuzui.
Suddenly tens of thousands of arrows were shot from all directions. Ouyang Xuan's face suddenly changed and he was hit by the arrows before he could take precautions.
He was shocked. The arrow was poisonous and highly poisonous.
Unable to stand firm on his feet, he knelt down on one knee.
At this time, the fourth prince and the soldiers appeared in front of him one after another, as well as the generals who had been with him before.
He had expected such a day from the moment he massacred everyone in Laurent City, but he did not expect it to come so quickly.
Murong Chen saw Wu Zui on the ground and exclaimed: "Junior Sister"
He hugged her body tightly, wrapped her robe that had fallen to the ground, put his hand on her pulse and checked her pulse. There was no movement anymore, and she cried loudly and tremblingly: "Junior sister... wuwu... junior sister...
"
"Stop arguing." The Taoist priest directly interrupted Murong Chen's cry, glanced at Wu Zui, counted his fingers, and said with great joy, "It's still late."
After finishing his words, before Murong Chen could react, Wu Zui was taken away by a Taoist priest and disappeared from everyone's sight.
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21st century.
In a noble hospital in city a.
"Doctor, doctor...The beggar has made some noise, doctor...doctor..."
Xu Shixiu, who held Feng Qier's right hand tightly, shouted excitedly outside.
The attending doctor, a group of doctors and nurses came in very quickly.
The attending physician stepped forward and observed Feng Qier, with a festive smile on his lips: "It's completely fine."
As soon as the words fell, Feng Qier's eyes opened.
The first thing she saw was the cold fire, the cold fire...
Afterwards, the two women supported Grandpa Feng Qier and anxiously walked towards Feng Qier from the door.
Before her grandfather could speak, she stood up suddenly, put her hands around Xu Shixiu's neck and strangled him tightly: "Han Liehuo... it's you, Han Liehuo... wuwu..."
The whole audience was shocked.
Xu Shixiu stood there coldly, motionless...
When her grandfather saw this, although he didn't understand what was going on, he said: "He is not Han Liehuo, he is Xu Shixiu, who you haven't seen for more than ten years. Beggar, don't you remember him?"
Xu Shixiu...
It was grandpa who spoke just now, it was grandpa...
Feng Qier came back to her senses, slowly loosened her hands, and moved her eyes to everyone.
Then he retracted his gaze and focused on Xu Shixiu. He was really Brother Shixiu...
"You are not Han Liehuo... you are not..."
My vision slowly blurred.
"Fool, I am... Han Liehuo."
When Han Liehuo died, Xu Shixiu had an accident. The Taoist priest placed his soul on Xu Shixiu's body and told him Wu Zui's identity, that he was Feng Qier, who played with him when he was a child.
He went to find Wu Zui to renew their relationship.
Han Liehuo was reborn with ancient memories and modern Xu Shixiu's memories.
Hearing this, Feng Qier was shocked.
She suddenly raised her eyes and stared at Xu Shixiu in disbelief.
"Hua Wuzui...I love you..."
After the words fell, before Feng Qier could react, he attacked her with an earth-shaking kiss.
Feng Qier was breathless after being kissed.
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ps: Baby princess, it’s all finished here.
Thank you dear friends for accompanying us all the way.