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Chapter 280 Xiao Yu's Question

Chapter 280: Xiao Yu's questioning
Gu Liyuan died there as if he couldn't say anything, and he didn't look at Xiao Yu, as if he was just a transparent person.

"It's all right now, little Liang'er was devoured by those monsters, and even a corpse is gone, now you are finally satisfied!"

Xiao Yu didn't know whether his heart was cold or his heart was dead. After questioning, there was even more endless disappointment and despair. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of bloodstains spreading on Gu Liyuan's body.

The blood was not someone else's, it was Gu Liyuan's own, and it was she who saved them desperately just now.

He suddenly couldn't say a word of reproach.

But he didn't understand why the people who would rather die to save them would push the little apprentice down because of the so-called demon blood?

Gu Liyuan suddenly felt a little unsteady on his feet, as soon as his legs gave way, he was about to fall to the ground.

Her arms were held from behind.

It's Lin Qing.

In front of so many disciples of Chao Tianque, and in front of her four apprentices and one junior, Gu Liyuan was held in Lin Qing's arms.

"Miss Gu..."

It seemed that he wanted to say something to comfort him, but he didn't know how to say it, so he could only silently press Gu Liyuan's head into his shoulder, comforting him silently.

Gu Liyuan didn't resist, because she really didn't have the strength to move. The blood shed this time probably drained all the blood in her life. She was so weak that she couldn't even speak, and every breath seemed to use up all the strength in her whole body.

Then she gradually lost consciousness in Lin Qing's arms.

Now Lin Qing didn't hesitate anymore, and hugged her directly by the waist, Gu Liyuan's blood-stained hand was quietly hanging down, and his skin was extremely pale.

He took a deep look at Xiao Yu, and left without saying anything.

Shu Yuan also murmured, tears fell from his eyes and flowed down his chin into his clothes.

He buried his head on Huaqingfan's neck, his voice trembling: "Brother, why did you become like this?"

No changes can be seen on the painted fan, but there is a great sadness hidden in the eyes.

Qian Shiyan frowned deeply, walked over silently, and embraced them both. Zeyu looked at the young master Chaotianque, and at this moment, he couldn't care less about organizing his disciples to arrange for the wounded. The ups and downs almost destroyed him A poop.

He stretched out his hand to beckon Zhao Xiaoyu, and the five hugged each other like this.

The teenagers who have never experienced major changes are taken very well by Gu Liyuan. Except that the conditions are not that good, they all grew up soaked in honey pots, and have never seen what is called big wind and big waves.

But I didn't expect that when I met, it would be life and death.

……

Gu Liyuan held his thin eyelids and didn't want to wake up. His spirit and will were already active enough to dance the tango, but his body was extremely exhausted and he couldn't support anything.

"Liang Zai Zai, Liang Zai Zai..."

Two hundred and eighth time.

Lin Qing was beside her, silently counting how many times she called Fu Xiliang's name.

If you cared so much, why did you still kill him for those false names?

Lin Qing sighed.

"Dong dong dong," someone knocked on the door, and a disciple's voice sounded outside the door.

"Brother, the medicine for Miss Gu is ready."

When Lin Qing went in with the medicine, she found that Gu Liyuan had already woken up with her head on the pillow. After such a drastic change, she was so thin that she couldn't form a human figure. She was lying on the bed without any ups and downs on the quilt.

"Big Brother."

Before he could speak, Gu Liyuan took the conversation away.

"Brother, do you feel the same way about me? You feel that I am heartless and unjust, so you pushed your little apprentice down."

Lin Qing looked like she wanted to smile indifferently, but the smile she pulled out was uglier than crying.

(End of this chapter)