Tang Jingyue collapsed and said: "I just want to know the truth of the matter, which is about the most important person in my life."
"Killing me, as you said, is easy."
"But my master's reputation cannot be tarnished by outsiders. It will never be allowed."
"If you are really my master, Liu Sansheng, whom I regard as a loving father, for the sake of the relationship between master and disciple, please give me a good pleasure."
She stumbled closer and cried with a headache: "Please."
Liu Sansheng lowered his head and pondered, his thoughts moved.
After a while, he pointed a finger between his eyebrows, and purple mist surrounded his head.
Using ten fingers to unlock the secrets on the human skin mask.
The unfamiliar face gradually faded away, replaced by Tang Jingyue's stunned familiar face.
"Xiaoyue, I have no choice but to be a teacher."
"You, don't blame me."
Liu Sansheng showed a rare look of shame and struggled in his heart: "Let's go."
Tang Jingyue laughed, laughing crazily like never before.
Smiling until her delicate and charming face becomes distorted, revealing a ferocious look.
She lay on the ground, clutching her chest tightly.
His eyes had lost their former glory.
"Master, master, why?"
She asked softly, spitting out a large stream of scarlet.
There is confusion and nostalgia for this world in his eyes.
But there is only no hatred.
She climbed up to Liu Sansheng with difficulty, sat cross-legged and meditated, raised her head with all her strength and said, "Master, I don't blame you."
"You gave me this life."
"If you want to take it away in advance, Xiaoyue will have no complaints."
"The only thing I want to say is, master, my heart hurts."
"It hurts more than the day when Junior Sister Baiyou left."
Liu Sansheng burst into tears on the spot, leaned over to wipe the blood from the corner of Tang Jingyue's mouth, and said with tears: "This world in China needs someone to stand up and break it."
"I am obliged to do so."
"Xiaoyue, master, I'm sorry for you."
"But Master has no choice."
"Chengxian asked, if your life span is as long as the sky, if the Six Meridians of China are not broken, this mysterious shackles will always exist."
"Master has been practicing till now and has reached this stage. You must never give up all your efforts."
Tang Jingyue was unable to ask any more questions. The river of blood was shocking.
My consciousness gradually blurred, but I couldn't feel any pain.
She lowered her head and begged: "Master, I want to ask you one last thing."
"This, this house belongs to Ling Yatou."
"In the near future, it may be her wedding room."
"I can't die here, it's unlucky."
"Please, please leave my body outside."
Liu Sansheng said tremblingly: "Okay."
Tang Jingyue closed her eyes and raised the corners of her mouth.
Seems contented.
"Girl Ling, my uncle won't be able to wait for you to survive the Red Luan Tribulation safely, nor will he be able to see you and Suning get married."
"Wish you happiness."
"Little rascal, my aunt is gone."
"From now on, do less bad things and treat Ling Yatou wholeheartedly."
The curvature of the corners of his mouth slowly dropped, with a peaceful look on his face.
The life-saving talisman held in her palm began to burn, turning into a wave of fire and engulfing her body.
Liu Sansheng said sadly: "Until your death, you don't want to let me know the true origin of Yigou."
"He will not hesitate to destroy his three souls and seven souls, and burn his soul."
"That's all. If you still want to call me master, I will leave the whole body for you."
"The relationship between master and disciple ends today."
