
It was as if time had suddenly flowed backwards! The surrounding people were gone, the city walls were gone, even the heaven and earth were gone! In Chu Yang's eyes, there was only this delicate little face left!
Qingwu .. Qingwu .. You finally showed up! You finally showed up!
In this life, I will dance for you. In this life, I will dance for you. My heart will not change even if I die ten thousand times! Qingwu, who am I doing this for?
For you! For you!
Curved eyebrows, small pink face, pale face. His originally living big eyes were tightly shut, and his face was full of pain. His lips were pursed tightly, and there was a narrow wound on his chest. Around his wound, even his snow-white clothes turned black!
"Black Devil!" Disciple Chu Yang shrank, and he shouted furiously! This was a unique scar from the Black Demon clan!
At this moment, Chu Yang suddenly understood some doubts that he did not understand in his previous life.
There was a scar on Mo Qingwu's chest. And it was this scar that completely blocked Mo Qingwu's martial path. Restricted by this scar, Mo Qingwu's highest achievement in life could only stop at Martial Great Master!
He was obviously a talented genius, but for this reason, he was unable to take a step forward after reaching Martial Great Master! Because after the Great Martial Master became an Honorable Supreme Martial Master, and the cultivation of an Honorable Supreme Martial Master required forging five internal organs!
And this wound clearly prevented the possibility of weakening the five internal organs!
Mo Qingwu once said that he was injured when he was young, and did not receive timely treatment, leaving deep wounds. After returning home, the internal wound had already formed, and could not be changed.
When Mo Qingwu spoke of this, there was a hint of loneliness and aversion in her expression. He also mentioned that at that time, there was once an uncle who loved him very much, who died of his injuries…
And because of this injury, Mo Qingwu was ambushed, unable to get out of the siege, and died!
"You who? How do you know our Miss? " The black-clothed man looked at Chu Yang suspiciously. This masked man dressed in black was full of mysteries. As he looked at Miss, his eyes were dazed as if he was in a dream, but there were also bursts of light.
When he saw the young miss's injuries, the anger in his eyes seemed to want to burn everything. The sad look on his face was as if his own heart was being smashed to pieces by someone!
When the black-robed man saw this gaze, he felt extremely relieved. With this kind of gaze, even if he preferred to be injured ten thousand times, he would not let Young Miss get hurt in the slightest!
So relaxed, the black-clothed man who was already heavily injured immediately swayed. He tried his best to keep his hand steady as he pushed it forward, "I'll hand it to you .. to save the young miss …"
Chu Yang hurriedly extended his hand and caught this tiny body. His heart started to beat again.
Seeing Chu Yang take over Mo Qingwu, the black-clothed man's heart became light and he nearly fell to the ground. His face was full of fatigue. He wanted to walk, but he couldn't move his legs.
"What happened to you?" Chu Yang's heart burned with anxiety. He wanted to bring Mo Qing Wu to Du Shi Qing. Seeing the black-robed man in such a state, how could he possibly just leave?
"Young Miss's injury .. I used my energy to keep her alive along the way ..." The black-clothed man smiled weakly.
Chu Yang suddenly realized. He was already injured, and he used his precious energy to keep Mo Qing Wu alive. Plus, he had to maintain his speed to reach the Iron Cloud Citadel as quickly as possible to find Du Shi Qing. If not for his determination, he might not have been able to hold on.
Chu Yang took Mo Qing Wu with one hand and grabbed the black-clothed man's arm with the other. He turned his head and shouted, "Find me the train, hurry!"
"You go first ... Young Miss will not be able to last long .. I am fine ..." The black-clothed man shook his head weakly. He used all of his strength to break away from Chu Yang's arm and pushed him, "Quick go!"
Chu Yang's heart felt warm. This black-clothed man clearly did not care about himself for the sake of Mo Qing Wu …
But Mo Qing Wu's life was at stake; there was no time to waste. Chu Yang's heart hardened. He ferociously transferred his energy into the body of the black-clothed man. After one cycle, he said, "Someone came, take this elder to Bu Tian Pavilion! Find Wu Qian Qian! "
Then he nodded and flew with Mo Qing Wu in his hand.
The gatekeeper was surprised. Wu Qianqian's? Could it be that Rakshasa girl on the side of King of Hell Chu?