young devil

Chapter 211

Chapter 211

"Pa~", just as Qin Long was about to pick up Mu Youhai, Mu Youhai patted Qin Long's hand.

"No...no need..." Mu Youhai said softly.

Seeing this, Qin Long withdrew his hand.

"My...time...is...not much...poof~", while speaking, Mu Youhai spat out a big mouthful of blood again.

Qin Long couldn't bear it, and quickly poured a mass of energy into Mu Youhai's body, but he had done such things before, and it didn't have any effect.

"No...it's useless...my meridian has been broken...even the gods of Da Luo...can't save me!" Mu Youhai knew his situation, but he also expressed his gratitude to Qin Long who rescued him smile.

"Rongrong is fine... and can avenge Wanqing again... I... die... in peace!"

"Can you... please promise me one thing?" Mu Youhai looked at Qin Long sincerely.

"What's the matter? Tell me!" Qin Long nodded lightly.

"I'm dead...after...you...cough cough...", he coughed violently, and every time he coughed, blood would flow from the corners of his mouth and the wound on his body, "can you...cough cough ...Send Rongrong...to...to the Western Continent...Tianmu City...to her uncle?"

"Okay, I promise you, I will help you to send Rong Rong safely to her uncle!" Qin Long agreed to Mu Youhai's request without thinking. For such a man who gave his life for his wife and children, Qin Long, who is also emotional, has no reason not to agree.

"Thank... thank you... you, Rongrong's uncle... will definitely... reward... you well!" Mu Youhai smiled gratefully.

"I'd better take you to see Rongrong, maybe there's still time!" Seeing that Mu Youhai had his last breath left, Qin Long wanted to hug him again.

"No... no need..." Mu Youhai once again rejected Qin Long's kindness, he hesitated for a while, and looked at Qin Long, as if he was thinking about something.

"In my arms... there is a storage bag... you... help me... take it out!", he said, he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers.

Hearing this, Qin Long reached out and took out a blood-stained storage bag from Mu Youhai's arms.

"There are... 100 million top-grade spirit stones in this storage bag..." Mu Youhai said softly.

"One million top-quality spirit stones!" Qin Long was startled, such a number is definitely an astronomical figure for Qin Long, but at this moment, 100 million top-quality spirit stones are in front of him, and he can take them away at any time. But Qin Long couldn't afford the slightest greed, so he gently put the storage bag in Mu Youhai's hand.

Mu Youhai has been observing Qin Long's expression, seeing that Qin Long didn't become greedy when he heard the 100 million top-grade spirit stones, but instead returned the storage bag to himself, with a look of joy in his eyes, he seemed to be probing Qin Long, test whether he is trustworthy.

"These 100 million top-grade spirit stones... are for you..." Mu Youhai said.

"Give it to me?" Qin Long was a little surprised.

"In addition... there are some magic weapons in the storage bag... also... ahem... I will give it to you together!" Mu Youhai said, this storage bag is his entire net worth.

Qin Long didn't move to get Mu Youhai's storage bag, which seemed to mean taking advantage of others' danger.

"Take it!"

Mu Youhai tried hard to send the storage bag to Qin Long's hands, but his fingers were only shaking slightly, and his hands were not too stiff at all.

Qin Long hesitated for a moment, and seeing Mu Youhai's resolute attitude, he was afraid that he would vomit blood again because of exertion, so he took the storage bag from Mu Youhai's hand, and he never looked at the contents of the storage bag. thing.

Seeing that Qin Long took his things, Mu Youhai showed a gratified smile. Qin Long promised to help him send Mu Rongrong to Tianmu City. Maybe he can feel at ease only if Qin Long takes his things?

"There is one more thing in the storage bag..." Mu Youhai said with a painful expression.

"What?" Qin Long was puzzled.

"It's black...a very small piece...", Mu Youhai explained.

Qin Long entered the storage bag in his mind, and rummaged through the contents of the storage bag. Except for the 100 million top-grade spirit stones and magic weapons that Mu Youhai said, he found an inconspicuous piece in the corner of the inner space of the storage bag. black stuff.

"Huh~", with a thought, that object appeared in Qin Long's hands.

The whole body of the thing is bright black, curved, and only half of the pattern is engraved on it. At first glance, this palm-sized thing seems to be just a piece of scrap iron.

Qin Long brought this thing in front of Mu Youhai and asked, "Is it this?"

"En!", Mu Youhai looked at the things in Qin Long's hands, and nodded with difficulty.

"What is this?" Qin Long asked puzzled.

Mu Youhai glanced at Qin Long, saw Qin Long looking at the thing suspiciously, and explained: "This is what they are looking for!"

"Huh?" Qin Long was stunned, showing an unbelievable expression, "Is this the key?" He thought to himself, and continued to look at the strange thing in his hand. He always thought that the so-called 'key' should be a key The shape, I didn't expect that the key is curved.

"Please...please...give this piece...to...Rongrong's uncle...please...please..."

Qin Long has never been able to see what is so special about this so-called 'key', and there is no such thing as a map on this key that can guide him to find that shocking treasure.

Is it bluffing?

Qin Long thought to himself!

"Okay!", he nodded to Mu Youhai, and took the 'key' back into the storage bag, but it was not Mu Youhai's storage bag, but his own storage bag.

There is still something to rely on when he is dying, Mu Youhai looked extremely relaxed, he looked weakly at the sky above his head with curling clouds, and recalled those beautiful and warm scenes with his wife and daughter in his mind.

"Thank... thank you!", he thanked Qin Long, at least Qin Long helped him avenge the killing of his wife.

Qin Long remained silent because he felt that Mu Youhai's breath of life was beginning to weaken.

"Wan...Qing...wait...for me, I'm here...for you..." His eyes still drifted to the sky above his head, as if he saw his beautiful wife in the clouds.

He smiled, and at the same time, two lines of hot tears rolled down his cheeks and dripped to the ground. With this last smile, he slowly closed his eyes and went to reunite with his wife.

Qin Long's expression was solemn. For a man like Mu Youhai, he was indeed worthy of admiration. If Qin Long were a soldier, he would definitely salute Mu Youhai devoutly.

"Don't worry, I will definitely send your daughter to your brother safely!" Qin Long said like the dead Mu Youhai, this is his promise to Mu Youhai.

After that, Qin Long picked up Mu Youhai and flew towards the mountain where Jiang Yao and Mu Rongrong were.

A few minutes later, when Qin Long, who was holding Mu Youhai's body, landed on the mountain peak, Mu Rongrong, who saw his father's body, wept loudly.

Qin Long gently put Mu Youhai's body on the ground, and helped him tidy up his slightly messy clothes.

"Father~", Mu Rongrong cried bitterly on Mu Youhai's body, her eyes were red from crying, she looked so heartbreaking, two close relatives passed away in a short period of time, the pain in her heart was outsider is incomprehensible.

Jiang Yao didn't even heal her wounds but stayed by Mu Rongrong's side all the time. When she saw poor Mu Rongrong, she also thought of herself. From now on, Mu Rongrong will be an orphan just like herself. How old is Mu Rongrong? That's all, it was too cruel for her to bear the pain of losing a loved one at such a young age.

Qin Long walked to Mu Rongrong's mother's body, picked up Mu Rongrong's mother's body, and placed it next to Mu Youhai, and then gently stacked Mu Youhai's and his wife's hands together.

"I hope you can be together happily after death!"

Qin Long believed that Mu Youhai definitely wanted to be with his wife.

"Father...Mother..."

The cool wind on the top of the mountain is howling, and what can't be blown away is a little bit of melancholy. What can't be calmed down for a long time is the pain, tears, and heartbreaking crying in Mu Rongrong's heart, and perhaps, Jiang Yao's heart. A trace of family affection and conscience was finally aroused.

"Father...Mother..."

Qin Long and Jiang Yao didn't interrupt Mu Rongrong, they let Mu Rongrong vent the pain in his heart to his heart's content, until Mu Rongrong was tired from crying, Qin Long stepped forward, squatted down, and hugged Mu Rongrong In his arms, he said softly, "Don't cry!"

Mu Rongrong lay in Qin Long's arms and sobbed softly, maybe she was really tired from crying, and after a while, she fell into a deep sleep in Qin Long's arms.

Qin Long caressed Mu Rongrong's back, picked her up, and walked in front of Jiang Yao.

"Hold her, and I'll bury them both!"

Jiang Yao understood, and hugged Mu Rongrong from Qin Long's hand.

Qin Long walked to the side, stared at each other, and immediately a big hole burst open on the ground. He waved at the corpses of Mu Youhai and his wife, and the two of them flew into the big hole slowly under the pull of an invisible force. .

The hands of the two are always tightly held together, and the faces of the two are so peaceful.

"This is the last thing I can do for you, rest in peace!" After finishing speaking, Qin Long waved his hand, and the soil flew over from other places on the top of the mountain, and buried Mu Youhai and his wife in an instant. Come to a big tree, cut out a wooden plank in twos and threes, engraved the words "the tomb of Mu Youhai and his wife" on it, and inserted the wooden plank in front of the grave of Mu Youhai and his wife.

He stood in front of the grave for a while, then walked up to Jiang Yao, and gently hugged Mu Rongrong.

"What are you going to do with her?" Jiang Yao asked.

Qin Long hesitated for a moment, then said: "I want to send her to Tianmu City for Mu Youtian!"

"What?" Jiang Yao showed a startled expression, "Are you crazy? Mu Youhai was killed by us indirectly, if God knows Mu You, he won't let you go!"