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Chapter 570 Recognizing Yu Qingfan (Part [-])
"puff……"

Although the scythe missed her body, almost [-]% of Xuanyuan Jinhong's palm force was directed at her.

Huang Zhenzhen seemed to be able to feel the sound of his bones breaking one by one.Her viscera were also damaged destructively.

"Really..."

Yang Yunmo yelled in horror, resorted to the strongest move, dodged Xuanyuan Jinhong's most powerful move, and hugged Huang Zhenzhen's fragile body tremblingly.

"Really...you can't die."

Seeing that Huang Zhenzhen was seriously injured and dying, Yang Yunmo was heartbroken and unwilling to fight.

If Huang Zhenzhen is lost, even if he kills Xuanyuan Jinhong, so what.

Yang Yunmo hugged Huang Zhenzhen's weak body, urged the magic amulet, and disappeared without a trace.

Xuanyuan Jinhong stared blankly at his right hand, unable to believe that Huang Zhenzhen was seriously injured with a palm just now.

With this palm, no matter who it is, they will surely die.

Xuanyuan Jinhong slashed at the place where they had just disappeared with one palm after another, twisting his ferocious face and roaring hysterically.

"Ah...Yu Qingfan, I will definitely execute you Ling Chi, I will chop off your limbs, goug out your eyes, cut off your nose, I will scrape off your flesh alive with one knife after another, ah ...Yue Xiangxi, why did you give him the magic amulet?"

Another powerful palm force swept away.

A stone weighing a thousand catties broke with a hard sound, and even the ground was smashed into a huge pit more than one meter deep.

Xuanyuan Jinhong spat out a mouthful of blood.

In a big battle, he was also seriously injured, and was even more seriously injured when he was angry.

The whole person was cursing for a while, crying for a while, even he himself didn't know what he was doing.

In another deep mountain and wild forest, Yang Yunmo kept transferring his true energy to Huang Zhenzhen, his handsome face was not as chic and elegant as before, but only nervous and worried.

While injecting his true energy into her, he shouted, "Girl, wake up, you can't die, what should I do if you die."

"Wake up, wake up..."

After losing so much zhenqi, Huang Zhenzhen didn't absorb it at all.

His already cold body became colder inch by inch, and even his breathing became weak.

Yang Yunmo held her in his arms, shaking her petite body constantly.

"Really, don't sleep anymore, I beg you, don't sleep anymore. Nine-turn Resurrection Pill, by the way, Nine-turn Resurrection Pill, isn't there the last one left? Why isn't it on you? Where is the Resurrection Pill?"

Huang Zhenzhen frowned in pain.

Her body was almost shaken to pieces.

He also touched her all over.

who is talking?
Who is crying?

Who is nervous about her.

"Girl, hold on, I'll take you to the doctor, I'll take you back to the clan, you can no longer leave me alone."

Yang...Yang Yunmo...

It was Yang Yunmo's voice.

Huang Zhen really wanted to open her eyes, but her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't open them no matter how hard she tried.

She wanted to speak, but when she opened her mouth, a mouthful of blood spit out.

In a daze, her body was hugged tightly again, and the tense and mellow voice kept ringing in her ears.

"Don't be afraid, with me here, I won't let anything happen to you."

A tear of happiness fell from the corner of Huang Zhenzhen's eye.

She guessed right.

Yang Yunmo is indeed Yu Qingfan, they are the same person.

Only Yu Qingfan would tell her, don't be afraid, I'm here.

Only Yu Qingfan would be so nervous about her.

The trick of ice and snow filled the sky was not taught by Yu Qingfan, but that they were the same person.

He knew so much about the past between her and Yu Qingfan, and it wasn't Yu Qingfan who told him, but... that person was him.

"Girl, we are already on our way to the Gu clan, just wait a little longer, we will be there soon. The Gu clan will definitely be able to save you, even if the Gu clan can't save you, then I will take you back to Chu, and we will find you Find Aunt Xiyue, find Aunt Chu Ruo, find Uncle Yu Chen, they must have a way to save you."

The anxious voice continued to speak.

Huang Zhenzhen was carried on the back, she could clearly feel that the speaker was trembling every time he said a word.

Including his body, although he was running wildly, he was trembling non-stop.

And what he said, I don't know if he was comforting her, or comforting himself.

Huang Zhenzhen didn't know where the strength came from, and opened his heavy eyes.

It was Yang Yunmo who ran all the way with her on his back regardless of his seriously injured body.

Along the way, there was blood dripping, and this... was not her blood, but his.

Huang Zhenzhen stretched out her hand to wipe his sweat with difficulty, and snuggled up to him with peace of mind, smelling the unique smell on his body.

Since Yu Qingfan passed away, this was the first time he felt so at ease and peaceful.

Yang Yunmo, who was running wildly, noticed something strange, stopped his footsteps, and let Huang Zhenzhen down. He was so happy that he almost hugged her tightly again.

"You finally woke up, you stupid woman, do you know how scared I am?"

"clatter……"

Huang Zhenzhen slipped a tear, it was a tear of happiness.

She smiled idiotically, looking at Yang Yunmo who was laughing out of tears and coaxing her softly.

"You...why are you crying? Does it hurt somewhere?"

With a crying voice, Huang Zhenzhen hummed heavily, and looked at Yang Yunmo aggrievedly, the tears in his eyes poured down like a river breaking its embankment.

This really scared Yang Yunmo.

When did the Huang Zhenzhen he knew cry so aggrieved.

"Where does it hurt, I'll help you heal right away."

Huang Zhenzhen pointed to his heart, crying with snot and tears, his tone was choked, and he couldn't stop sobbing.

"It hurts here."

"Heart? Is your heart hurt too?"

"Well, the injury is very serious, it was you who hurt me."

Huang Zhenzhen's voice was like a mosquito's language, and he complained loudly.

Yang Yunmo's expression changed, and he suddenly realized.

Just as he was about to calm down and hesitate to say something, Huang Zhenzhen threw himself into his arms.

"I know you are Xiao Fanfan. I don't know why you refuse to recognize me, but I am sure that you are the man I love the most."

"I……"

"Only with you, I have the courage to live. I am reluctant to die. Without you, living in this world is suffering for me every day. Don't leave me behind. I will be obedient in the future."

Huang Zhenzhen choked up every sentence, even if he was seriously injured and dying, he was unwilling to let go of him, for fear that once he let go, he would disappear.

Yang Yunmo's heart turned into soft fingers in an instant, and those heartless words could never be uttered again.

Such a humble and cautious woman made him feel bad.

He also absolutely believed that if there was only a strong desire to live in her heart, I'm afraid...today would be the time for her to die. After all, her injury...was really serious.

"Little Fanfan..."

Huang Zhenzhen wished to cry out all the grievances he had suffered over the years.

Yang Yunmo's hand was stiff in the air, and after a long time, he gently stroked her little head, with a gentleness that had never been seen on his face.

"Fool, haven't I always been by your side?"

Huang Zhenzhen raised her tearful eyes and burst into laughter.

Intertwined fingers, Huang Zhenzhen leaned against his chest, listening to his strong heartbeat.

"Does it still hurt?"

"You rub it and it won't hurt."

(End of this chapter)