The black-bellied master and apprentice: Master, the apprentice is here to grab the relative

Chapter 292 Wrong Kill, Meng Tingshan's Death
更新时间2013-12-3112:03:00。0
更新时间2013-12-3123:00:00。0
Meng Tingshan nestled in the arms of Immortal Yizhu, trying to reach out to grab him, but in the end, there was only a gleam of black light flowing through her fingertips.

"Father... King..."

She watched her father disappear into ashes, and her voice was close to nothingness.

Close your eyes slowly.

"Ting, Ting'er..."

Behind him, Immortal Yizhu still had an expression of disbelief.

After a while, he suddenly felt startled, and stretched out his hand to hug her!
Just now, without even thinking about it, the Princess of the Demon Realm rushed over and stood in front of Immortal Yizhu.

So fast, no one noticed.

As for how to sit on the cloud of black air and then quickly come to Yizhu Immortal Lord, this is an even more difficult mystery!
So, the demon spirit's palm hit Meng Tingshan directly, shattering her internal organs!
puff!
A mouthful of blood stained Immortal Yizhu's white fairy clothes red!
With this mouthful of blood as a guide, immediately after, her blood flowed out continuously.

Seeing Meng Tingshan's appearance, Immortal Yizhu felt that the blood on his body was slowly drying up.

The sky and the earth were completely silent, and after resting for a day and a night, the snowflakes started to fall again.

But Immortal Yizhu could no longer perceive all this. In his world, only the sound of his heartbeat and Meng Tingshan's weak breathing remained.

"Ting'er, don't be afraid, stand up, let's go to Luoyan Village, find Ouyang Xin, and find the Sansheng Stone."

Wu Zinuo saw that Meng Tingshan's blood stained the white robe of Immortal Yizhu, her legs softened, and she couldn't help leaning back.

It just happened to crash into Yanying's arms, and was gently held by Yanying's arms.

Unable to help sobbing, she buried her head in Yanying's heart and closed her eyes.

Meng Tingshan's hand slowly rose, and the blood on it was still dripping down.

Her pale lips opened and closed, and said weakly:

"No...no need...no...no time..."

She sighed softly.

"No, you hold on, we'll set off now."

His voice was low and hoarse, somehow reassuring Meng Tingshan.

Forget it, as long as she is by his side every time, Meng Tingshan will feel at ease.

As he spoke, he was about to get up, but Meng Tingshan groaned in pain because of his movement.

Seeing this, Wu Zinuo quickly reacted, came over and knelt down to help her up.

"Hiss...uh..." Meng Tingshan couldn't help but groaned again, grabbing Immortal Yizhu's arm with one hand.

Wu Zinuo didn't dare to move anymore, and let her go.

"This way, this way is also good, in the future, I won't have to... suffer anymore..."

"It's me who has always made you feel wronged..."

Immortal Yizhu hugged her, her hoarse voice couldn't speak any more.

He always knew that he was the one who failed this infatuated wife.

Meng Tingshan let go of his arm, slowly stroked his face, and smiled:
"At least, I loved you, didn't I? All along, I don't understand how much you can sacrifice to love someone. "

She looked at Immortal Yizhu, the corners of her mouth became wider and wider, "It turns out, it's really possible, and I don't even want my life."

"I am very happy……"

"I loved you too, Ting'er, no matter how many things you have done, right or wrong, whether you are Meng Tingshan or Lan Shan, if you die, what will I do, what will the child do?"

He whispered softly like never before.

Meng Tingshan hurriedly looked at Wu Zinuo who was half kneeling beside her, and smiled:

"No, is she still there? Arnold, my teacher asks you one thing, the last request, can you agree?"

She looked at Wu Zinuo's teary face, that head, and nodded slowly.

"Help me, take good care of him, and mine, child..."

"No, I don't agree, sister Ting, don't go, A Nuo can't bear you."

(End of this chapter)