One or two branches of plum outside the bamboo

With Yan Qingzhi's skill, she could of course dodge this time, but Mei Heng's awakening made her forget a lot of concerns for a moment, and most of the worry between her brows disappeared in an instant.

"you're awake?!"

Yan Qingzhi's voice was full of joy, although she didn't believe that Mei Heng could die under such circumstances, but the pressure of the death calamity was too great for her to let her relax, and she often doubted herself. Quietly guess if your persistence is worth it.

Until this moment Mei Heng woke up, her heart was filled with a frenzy of joy, she suddenly felt that everything was worth it.

There was still blood in Mei Heng's eyes, which divided his originally dazzling eyes into countless pieces of light. He did not rush to rest, but propped up his exhausted body and slowly sat up.

Yan Qingzhu had already strode in his direction, and Mei Heng, who smelled of blood, tilted his head and retched twice.

"How are you? Is the death robbery over?"

Yan Qingzhu felt in his heart that this so-called death calamity was nothing but the same.

Mei Heng was a little embarrassed, with two straws on his head. Hearing Yan Qingzhu's question, he didn't have time to say anything, but just shook his head and looked up to the direction outside the door.

Yan Qingzhi reached out and plucked the two straws, while also looking out the door.

There was Tianjing Si Xuanwei, who came back with Yan Qingzhu, blocking the door layer by layer. Some people were injured, some were covered in blood, and they were full of chills. They just touched Mei Heng's cold and ruthless eyes. All of them subconsciously swallowed.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion from the back of the team.

The crowd was like a stream of water being split, and was slowly and silently rushed to both sides.

Yan Qingzhi tilted her head in inquiry and doubt, and everyone quietly and silently stepped aside until the person behind them completely appeared in front of everyone.

The blood on Yan Qingzhi's face disappeared in an instant, and Meng Yushang, who was in a state of embarrassment, walked in slowly with Guan Shao, who had no life.

Guan Shao's tall body in the past was already stiff, and dried blood was condensed on his clothes. With Yan Qingzhi's eyesight, when he glanced at it, he couldn't count how many wounds there were.

Yan Qingzhi stepped forward in disbelief, and his eyes wandered over Guan Shao's body.

The palpitations from last night came to her mind again, but this time she finally found where it came from. She took Guan Shao's heavy body with trembling hands.

The exhausted Meng Yushang suddenly fell to the ground as if she was drained of her strength.Tears were already streaming down her indifferent and calm face just now. She felt that she had been in a mess all her life, and only at this time was the most awake, as if she lived to wait for this day, waiting to say goodbye to Guan Shao.

The silence in the room turned into desolation. Yan Qingzhi stood there holding Guan Shao's body, and took a deep breath to suppress the emotions that were about to erupt in her heart. She walked out of the door step by step, aimlessly finding a direction... …

The Xuanwei of the Tianjing Division looked at Yan Qingzhi like this, wondering if he should keep up, so he couldn't help but look at Mei Heng.

Mei Heng was still sitting there, faintly unable to see sadness or joy, only after being silent for a while, did the silence of the room break.

"Let her go!"

Mei Heng looked at the direction where Yan Qingzhi's back disappeared, and then looked down at Meng Yushang, who was sitting on the ground. It is destined to send Guan Shao a journey. After experiencing such hardships, which direction will my life go in the future?
Just like Mei Heng who was stealing the sky and changing the sun, his fate was no longer doomed in his direction, but for the first time he had a panic of being overwhelmed with life.

Yan Qingzhu walked to Meng Yushang's side and helped her stand up.

"I'll help you find a set of clothes, you can put them on first, and I'll take Brother Guan off for a ride later."

Meng Yushang swallowed her original refusal, she was supported by Yan Qingzhu and left, and neither of them looked at Mei Heng when they left.

Mei Heng rolled his Adam's apple, trying to explain something, but he didn't say it after all.

Although Guan Shao was not killed by him, he really died because of him.

Mei Heng smiled bitterly and asked someone to help him change his clothes. He was going to see where Guan Shao died and why he died.

His actions here did not alarm Yan Qingzhi.

At this time, Yan Qingzhi had already taken out a clean towel with hot water, opened Guan Shao's curled fingers little by little, removed the empty hidden weapons on his body, and watched the clothes on his body shattered. , looking at his injuries...

Yan Qingzhi, who was accustomed to seeing life and death, only felt heartbroken.

A person who used to be so bright, but now he is stooping, stiff and embarrassed. What did he experience before he died?How painful would it be?

Yan Qingzhi has never told Guan Shao. In fact, in her heart, she and Guan Shao are the same kind of people. They forcibly squeezed into a world that did not belong to them. On the road ahead, I can't see others clearly, and the only one who can see clearly is only myself from beginning to end.

She swallowed her bitter tears and rubbed Guan Shao's body open little by little. During the process, Meng Yushang and Yan Qingzhu walked in. The three cleaned up Guan Shao, sewed up the wounds on his body, and gave He combed his hair and put on new clothes.

They were silent from beginning to end until Xuanwei from the Tianjing Division came to ask.

"Miss Yan, the Minister of Zuo asked me to ask, is Guan Gongzi buried here?"

People in all corners of the world always look down on the things behind them, and they are buried wherever they die.

It's just that Guan Shao is different from the people in Jianghu. He still has his family and clan. Yan Qingzhi carefully looked at Guan Shao again and closed his eyes.

"He is going to be buried in the Guan family's ancestral grave..."

Xuanwei, who was questioning her sadly, couldn't understand it, so he calmly bowed and suggested.

"There is still a distance from the Guan family. We are in a hurry and there is no condition to preserve the body. It is better to cremate Guan Gongzi. It is the same when the ashes are sent back."

Yan Qingzhi just looked at Guan Shao's face and was silent for a long time.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute."

Guan Shao and her are just friends, and they haven't explained their funeral, Yan Qingzhi can't be the master.

Perhaps it is best to bring the ashes, but Guan Shao's parents have not seen the last of their children.

To cultivate such a sincere person, his parents have also worked hard...

The pain that Yan Qingzhi had just suppressed a little bit surged again, and she felt helpless about the passing of her friend and her fate.

The catastrophe of death made her always feel that she could not overcome it with human power.