There was more and more blood on his chest, staining his entire robe red.
"Run quickly, Qinghan, run quickly"
The young man's voice was hoarse and his whole body was trembling.
The whole street became quiet and even silent for some time.
Fuchen's eyes suddenly tightened. He watched Hu Qing arrive in front of Qing Han and then rolled Qing Han into the air. He felt anxious in his heart, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and a red color appeared in his eyes.
Filled with blood.
"Give Qinghan back to me, give me back"
He didn't know where the strength came from, and suddenly jumped into the void, rushing towards Huqing as fast as a sword.
All he knew was that no one could take Qinghan away.
Never
Huqing looked disdainfully at Fuchen who was chasing him, raised his hand and brought down a palm. A powerful force suddenly came, and in an instant, Fuchen's body fell from the sky and fell to the street.
"Go back and tell her that I'm here to take revenge on her. There's no way I can give this little thing back to her."
"Brother Fuchen"
Qinghan watched Fuchen falling straight from the sky, and anxiously wanted to reach out and catch Fuchen.
But they were too far away, and she couldn't reach him at all
"I'm sorry, brother Fuchen."
This old man obviously came here for his mother.
If he had to take someone away, then she would rather that person be her.
At least, Brother Fuchen is stronger than her. Staying by her mother's side can bring her greater help.
Under the sky, Fuchen's body landed on the ground. He also stretched out his hand, trying to grab that little hand from an infinite distance away.
But he could no longer hold her back as usual.
Slowly, Fuchen closed his eyes, and everything that happened over the years came to his mind.
Thousands of years ago, he and Qinghan were just two elixirs that lived together.
The Nine Emperors took them back, poured spiritual water on them, and raised them into adults.
From the first time they were together, to later they were dependent on each other.
It spanned a whole thousand years and stayed together for a thousand years.
But now, he can only watch Qinghan being taken away, so helpless and helpless
Hatred grew out of Fuchen's heart, causing all the power around him to become violent, like wind and clouds.
No matter who it is, if he touches Qinghan, he will definitely not let him go
Fuchen suddenly opened his eyes.
A hand also stretched out from the side and pulled Fuchen to his side, but did not let him fall to the ground.
What stood in front of him now was a white robe, as beautiful as snow and picturesque.
The man's face was slightly cold and his tone was cold, "Five days from now, it's my wedding ceremony with Qing'er. You go back and tell Qing'er that I will come back with Qinghan in five days. She will be waiting for me at home with peace of mind."
He had been waiting for this day for too long and would never allow anyone to ruin his wedding ceremony.
"Can"
"I will come back. This is my promise to her. I will definitely come back with Qinghan in five days."
Looking at the man's firm profile, Fuchen was about to say something, but finally held back, "Okay."
He believes in him.
In five days, Nan Xian will definitely come back, taking Qing Han with him
"Mother is waiting for you at home, and I am also waiting for Qinghan, so you must come back. Mother has been waiting for this day for too long."
Nanxian pursed his lips and remained silent.
Qing'er has been waiting for a long time, so he is like this.