At such a close distance, no matter how prepared Xuanyuan Xu was, he still couldn't escape the blow!
At the same time that the silver needle hit Xuanyuan Xu, Xuanyuan Xu was once again able to gather energy and form a blade to stab Xue Qing, with only 0.01 millimeters missing. At this time, Xuanyuan Xu seemed to have a slight hesitation.
The hesitation only lasted less than a second, but Xue Qing could be sure that he had indeed hesitated before Xuanyuan Xu's sword blade stabbed Xue Qing in the abdomen.
The two people's bodies fell down at the same time and died together. This was the ending Xue Qing had thought about.
No, Xue Qing doesn't want to die now, but she can't die yet. Huangfu Yi's life hangs on a thread, so she must rush to save him.
A glimmer of light flashed in Xuanyuan Xu's eyes, and he took action to kill her.
When everyone abandoned him, she was the only one who refused to give up on him.
Killing her means that he really has no worries and no one will really care about his life or death.
…
"Xue Qing, Huangfu Yi doesn't love you at all."
"I know."
"Do you want to consider me then?"
"don't want."
"Hey, I'm serious, please don't always take my words as a joke, okay?"
"roll!"
…
"Xueqing, you can't save me, give up on me, I have no love left in my life."
"shut up!"
"I am serious. There is no difference between me alive and dead now."
"You want to die, unless I die first."
…
She was the best person to him in the world, but at this moment, he still took action. His sword blade cut through her skin and stabbed her body.
The bright red blood kept pouring out, and there was no sign of pain on her face, but her eyes became more determined.
Xuanyuan Xu's body was caught by Dieyi, and he could only watch helplessly as Xue Qing continued to fall.
Xue Qing forcibly used black power to control her body, but she couldn't.
At this moment, Old Qingniu miraculously flew back, caught Xue Qing, and then quickly disappeared from Xuanyuan Xu's eyes.
Lao Qingniu carried Xue Qing, Huangfu Yi and Suzaku back to Tianxue Peak. The temperature here was extremely low, which was conducive to healing.
Old Qingniu was so tired that he lay motionless on the cold ground.
There was so much blood that Xue Qing's face and lips had no color at all. She quickly stopped the bleeding for herself, looked sideways at Huangfu Yi who had fainted, and reached out with difficulty to hold his hand.
She looked at the silver-white mask. If she hadn't met him from the beginning, she wouldn't have had to work so hard.
Xue Qing really wanted to sleep and rest, but she couldn't fall down at this time.
She took two deep breaths, sat up firmly, opened the medical kit with trembling bloody hands, and treated his injuries.
"Xueqing." He suddenly moved his lips and called him.
"I'm here." Xue Qing was startled and then replied.
He closed his eyes and his breath was very weak: "Don't waste any more energy, save yourself, you must have been seriously injured."
Xue Qing endured the severe pain in her body and spoke in an understated tone: "It's a small injury, it's not a problem."
"Take off my mask."
"..."
Xue Qing was stunned. She didn't expect Huangfu Yi to say these words. His voice was trembling: "Take it."
Xue Qing had wanted to see his true face countless times.
If you fall in love with a man, you don’t even know what he looks like. If you don’t love him, it won’t be hard. But feelings are not controlled by others, and it is never said that the heart can be controlled.
He once made a vow that he would never take off this mask unless he died.
Now he wants to die, so he wants to fulfill Xue Qing's wish and let her see his face.