Yang Shuang felt a poisonous gas spreading in her body. Her muscles were sore wherever she passed, and her flesh seemed to be about to collapse, causing her to fall directly into a terminal state.
Over the past six months, she has been extremely careful and has never eaten anything given by Liang Wenbai.
Even if Tang Huai doesn't remind her that she is guilty and has falsely accused and abused others, she will subconsciously become more scrupulous to avoid Liang Wenbai from secretly taking revenge.
She was just struggling with it, enjoying the feeling of being pursued and supported, which can satisfy her vanity, but also nervous and afraid of being hurt.
She stood up with weakness and sat cross-legged on the ground. She looked around and finally her face changed.
The burning incense!
Following the wind, it just blows towards you.
In an instant, Yang Shuang became frightened and couldn't help but tremble all over.
Although she is a core disciple, she is strong on the outside and has a strong man and is in power. She is stronger than her hard power, which is very different from Liang Wenbo.
It would be fine if someone licked you, but if you have the intention to kill, life and death will be unpredictable.
Of course, if Liang Wenbai used the method of a gentleman and killed people with dignity, Yang Shuang would not be afraid of him, and she would still run away if she could beat me.
I am afraid that Liang Wenbai will become evil and will use evil methods.
This hand is so indifferent that it is hard to guard against!
It is enough to show that he gave up normal moral concepts, abandoned the gentlemanly demeanor, and embarked on the path of pervertedness.
Facing such a dog licking dog from Confucianism to Demon, she loves you meticulously and becomes crazy. She hates you even more crazy. If she doesn't get it, she will be destroyed. How can Yang Shuang not be afraid?
Fortunately, although her whole body was weak, the poisonous gas did not directly kill her life, and there was still a chance.
Picking up a stone, forcibly throwing it out in one breath, and destroying the incense. She swallowed a pill left by the supreme master in the family, and raced against time to recover.
At the inn, the waiter and the shopkeeper had already been knocked unconscious.
Zhang Wu was unfolding his baggage in the hall, sorting out his gains in Tiangu City. When he saw Liang Wenbai pushing the door and asking with a smile:
"Brother Liang, have you made up your mind to take revenge?"
It is hard to be a dog licker. Liang Wenbai must have been really moved by Yang Shuang, otherwise he would not have insisted on pursuing her for more than 20 years.
Even if it is a pig, the feelings you cultivate after 20 years of raising it and spending time together cannot be broken, let alone the love between men and women has been unforgettable for so long.
When Uncle Six was alive, Zhang Wu's heart was placed on him, and his growth trajectory was surrounding Uncle Six.
Liang Wenbai is about the same.
He was today and became the number one figure of his inner disciples. He was elegant, elegant and noble, and only one opportunity to become a great master. The motivation Yang Shuang brought him was invaluable.
After all, they are core disciples and come from a big clan. If you want to be worthy of her, your own strength cannot be too poor.
He also has to have a very high status, good popularity and excellent character in the Kui Mo Sect. For these goals, Liang Wenbai has been working hard.
Now that you want to destroy your own love, it is difficult to make a move without great ruthlessness and determination.
"What made up your mind?"
Liang Wenbai was stunned and pretended to be stupid and said:
"I just came in and told you that Yang Shuang has been following you, but I never said I would attack her."
"..." Zhang Wu.
Then why did you lit the incense I gave you?
I haven't started after following her for half a year, but I came to this wilderness and lit fragrance only. Don't tell me, you don't have the idea of destroying flowers.
Zhang Wu said unhappy:
"Brother Liang, I treat you like a brother, but you are so cautious about me. Isn't that too unfair?"
"Brother Meng, you really misunderstood. Senior Sister Yang is my favorite in this life. How could I bear to hurt her?"
Liang Wenbai shook his head and said firmly.
Zhang Wu's face twitched.
Once a person's thoughts turn black, his mind will immediately soar by 800. He will harm his senior sister and be found out by the sect. It is a fatal matter.
The heart of preventing people is indispensable.
Even if you are ready to start, you will never admit it, and you will not take out the night clothes in your bag and the mask you bought at a high price in front of you, so that you can see the process of disguising me and control me
Evidence of crime.
Senior Brother Liang has already learned the truth.
Zhang Wu had to sigh in his heart:
"This guy is really talented."
Looking back then, under the guidance of Uncle Six, I realized the principle that I only talk to everyone and not give up all my heart.
After thinking about it, Zhang Wu asked with a strange expression:
"Brother Liang, you didn't kill her, but ran over to find me. Could it be that you wanted to kill me for her?"
"Of course not."
Liang Wenbai shook his head and reminded:
"You'd better run away. Yang Shuang has let the Xunying fly away. Tang Huai is coming. If you continue to stay here, you're afraid you won't see the sun tomorrow."
"Thank you, Brother Liang, for your advice."
Zhang Wu held his fists and thanked him, picked up the bag, and then left after resisting.
However, before leaving the door, he paused and said meaningfully:
"Brother Liang, you should be careful too. If you don't have the means to fight against Tang Huai, it's better to run quickly."
Liang Wenbai was stunned and didn't realize what this meant.
But before there was too much time to think about it, Meng Beidou left, and he immediately followed quietly.
It was not until he walked a few miles away and was sure that Meng Beidou left that Liang Wenbai took off the bag behind him, fiddled with it for a while, and turned into a wandering young man with an evil smile on his lips.
"It seems that we need to find a way to learn a set of disguise skills as soon as possible."
Murging in his mouth, Liang Wenbai took out the dagger from behind his waist and quietly lurked towards the hillside where Yang Shuang stopped.
But when he saw clearly the situation on the hillside, he was stunned.
The old man with white hair, who came out from somewhere, was carrying a black crossbow and wearing a golden mask, unable to see his true appearance, and was fighting with Yang Shuang.
Senior Sister Yang is extremely poisonous and has no strength, but she still should not be underestimated.
"kill--"
Yang Shuang shouted loudly, and the long sword in her hand pierced out. The sword force swept across, scraping the turf on the ground and slashed at the other side with a huge momentum.
The white-haired old man seemed to be old, his legs were not smooth, and he did not dodge, but his expression was cold. When Yang Shuang was two feet away from him, he suddenly pinched the green medicine bottle in his hand.
"Bang--"
A green poisonous mist suddenly burst out, surrounding the old man and spreading outward.
Such suicide methods surprised Yang Shuang.
If you cut this sword, the opponent will die, but if you are exposed to poisonous fog, the consequences will be unpredictable.
When her spirit became weak, she dared not exchange her life. She kicked the ground hard, blocked the sword in front of her, and instinctively flew backwards.
But the poisonous gas burst too quickly, which caught her off guard.
When she stepped out three meters away and stood firm and looked again, her right hand holding the sword in front of her was already visible to her naked eyes, and her hair was completely lost in the numbness.
" -"
Without waiting for a breath, several black projectile hidden weapons had already attacked her, blocking her path of dodging left and right, and a black crossbow arrow shot straight towards her forehead.
Yang Shuang subconsciously changed to the left hand and held the sword. When she lifted the sword, a sharp sword energy swept out, colliding with the attacking black projectiles.
"Boom--"
The earth-shaking explosion sounded across the hillside, and the fire illuminated the world, and the stones and plants on the ground were blown up.
"ah!!"
Yang Shuang let out a shrill scream, and was blown away by the huge explosion air wave, and fell to the ground with a buzzing head, bleeding from seven orifices, and her clothes were torn and ragged. Her skin was as white as jade, and her skin was charred,
Sadly.
She had no intention of fighting and wanted to run, but the fragrance and poison were like maggots on her bones, which always invaded her flesh and blood. She could not run at all under serious injuries and could only be forced to fight.
The tiger falls into the sun and is bullied by a dog.
But she quickly realized that how could an old man with white hair suddenly appear in the wilderness?
Without having to do anything, I knew that Liang Wenbai had changed his identity and wanted her to kill him to take revenge.
"call out--"
Another arrow came, Yang Shuang was weak and had no time to react. When she raised her head, the dark arrow had already pierced her chest with a "pop".
The white-haired old man wanted to go up and finish the fight, but when he saw someone coming from a distance, he turned around and left.
As for the green poisonous fog that enveloped him, it was just a pioneering use of the medicine bottle. If it was not used against the enemy, take the antidote first, let the poisonous fog cover yourself and form a forbidden area.
This move can almost completely eliminate melee combat and be invincible.
Looking at the old man's disappearing back, Yang Shuang, covered in blood, couldn't help but curse:
"Liang Wenbai, I am irreconcilable with you!"
But the next moment, Senior Sister Yang became dull.
"Baby Frost Shuang, what's wrong with you?"
An anxious voice came, and Yang Shuang suddenly turned around and saw an evil young man standing behind him, but his voice was undoubtedly Liang Wenbai.
"you……"
"Shuang'er, it's me."
Liang Wenbai took off his human face mask, revealed his original appearance, and put it on and explained:
"Then Meng Beidou is an inner disciple. If I go to kill him, I have to change my identity. Otherwise, if the sect investigates, I will have to take care of it."
As he said that, he quickly took out a handkerchief and helped Yang Shuang carefully bandage the injury, his face full of heartache and self-blame.
"It's all my fault. I shouldn't leave, so I can take advantage of the opportunity for the traitor."
Yang Shuang was terrified when she heard it.
If you hadn't lit that incense stick, how could the white-haired old man have attacked me so miserably?
You are the culprit, but you are playing a good person here. How can Senior Sister Yang not feel sad?
But she no longer had the power to resist. Her serious injury caused her vitality to pass away quickly. Even the person who was blown into blood did not die, and her vitality was already extremely powerful.
"Don't pretend to be a good person here."
Yang Shuang said with a resentment and was powerless:
"That fragrance is highly toxic, and you will be the one who hurt me like this."
"Baby Shuangshuang, you misunderstood. How could I harm you?"
Liang Wenbai was sad and was so distrusted by his beloved, his heart was about to be broken.
"I lit this incense just to let you drink a sip of water. The water in the water bag is the antidote. You don't want to drink it, so I can only make this bad decision, all for your own good."
After a pause, Liang Wenbai asked:
"Do I just hate you that much? I would rather be seriously injured than take a sip. If you don't want to see me, I will leave now."
Senior Brother Liang was full of pain, and there was no greater sorrow than death. He let go of Yang Shuang, got up and prepared to leave.
At this moment, Senior Sister Yang became anxious. At this moment, she was extremely weak, bleeding all over her body, and her strength was drained.
She doesn't want to die.
The only hope for survival lies with Liang Wenbai. As long as he is treated, when Tang Huai comes, he will at least not have any worries about his life with the means of the great master.
"Junior brother, I have never hated you."
Yang Shuang grabbed Liang Wenbai's clothes and shouted helplessly as if he was catching a life-saving straw:
"Don't leave me, it's my fault that I didn't drink water. Senior sister apologizes to you, I'm sorry."
Liang Wenbai's body stopped, turned back with a very ungrateful attitude, picked up the water bag from his waist, put it to the other party's mouth and said:
"Fortunately, I haven't finished drinking it all just now, otherwise even if the gods come, they will not be able to save you."
Yang Shuang said without saying anything, biting the water bag and then gulped.
As soon as the water enters the stomach, the feeling of being eroded by the flesh and blood is immediately reduced, and the soreness in her body gradually fades, which finally gave her a breath.
At this moment, she really believed that Liang Wenbai lighted incense, just to force her to drink water.
"Junior brother, help me pull out the arrow."
"good."
Liang Wenbai nodded and asked:
"But your heart is shot through, and you will probably die suddenly if you pull it out."
"It's okay, my heart is different from that of an ordinary person, on the right."
"I see."
Liang Wenbai suddenly reminded:
"Senior sister, please bear it."
After saying that, he pulled it hard, and a ball of blood was brought out from the wound, which made Yang Shuang let out a muffled groan and almost fainted from the pain.
After tearing off a long corner of the clothes and bandaging the wound on the other party's chest, Senior Brother Liang asked softly:
"Shuang'er, I have been pursuing you for more than 20 years. Hasn't you ever been moved for a moment?"
Yang Shuangyan replied insincerely:
"Of course there is. If Senior Brother Tang Huai was not here, I would have become a Taoist partner with you."
"After the Tang Dynasty was born, how could the Liang Dynasty be born."
Liang Wenbai sighed and shook his head lonely and said:
"It seems I will never have a chance in my life."
Yang Shuang's heart tightened and she hurriedly stated:
"As long as you cure me, junior brother, what's wrong with marrying you?"
"real?"
Liang Wenbai was overjoyed, looking at the other person's eyes full of love, and asked with anticipation:
"Shuang'er, can I kiss you?"
"……Can."
After hesitating for a moment, Yang Shuang nodded in the desire to survive.
Liang Wenbai approached with affectionateness, looked at the other party's delicate red lips, and printed his mouth on it.
Yang Shuang subconsciously rejected and wanted to push Liang Wenbai away, but she lost too much blood, her eyelids were heavy, and she was dying and could not push at all.
"Shuang'er, let's be Taoist couples in the next life."
"Puchi--"
A dagger pierced Yang Shuang's abdomen. She looked down and showed an incredible look.
Liang Wenbai looked reluctant and hugged the other party tightly and shouted:
"Shuang'er, don't die."
As he said that, he stabbed him again without hesitation, and cried loudly:
"I really love you. How can I live without you?"
While crying, he stabbed him again, even more fiercely than before, and directly pierced Yang Shuang's heart on the right. In his incredible eyes, the dagger stirred hard, causing the opponent to fall down straight.
The hillside is quiet and the cool breeze blows.
Looking at the corpse of his beloved, Liang Wenbai was in a state of dismay and felt empty.
From then on, he will become a loveless person.
But this step, he must take.
"boom--"
A powerful aura erupted from Liang Wenbai's body, as if the Buddha was enlightened and the gods attained enlightenment. The terrifying aura of the great master was centered on him and turned into a wave of air, sweeping across all directions.
The next moment, applause came from a distance.
"Tsk tsk, what a scene of killing love to prove the truth."
Tang Huai walked out of the darkness and looked at Liang Wenbai with interest, without any surprise at all about Yang Shuang's death.