Then Jun Moxie suddenly disappeared in front of him. The back of his neck tightened, and he was picked up by someone. The wind blew in his ears, and then with a bang, Mr. Wen's body was violently knocked down from mid-air!

And Jun Moxie has already appeared in front of Princess Lingmeng, because he has heard Princess Lingmeng's heartbreaking cries!

In the first moment, Jun Moxie's fingers touched the Queen's wrist veins, and then a ray of pure spiritual power penetrated into it.

Princess Lingmeng's legs and knees had been shattered into pieces, and she also had a big wound on the back of her head. Any injury was serious, and blood was all over her body, but at this moment she didn't seem to feel even the slightest bit of pain.

Feeling that he was kneeling on the cold snow and ice with his shattered knees, he only knew how to hug his mother tightly, looking at Jun Moxie with a pair of eyes full of pleading, and a helpless and desperate plea in his mouth: "

Jun...save my mother..."

As soon as Jun Moxie put his hand on it, his heart suddenly sank!

There was only a moment of sadness on his face!

He didn't expect that the queen's injury was so serious!

All the internal organs are torn apart and the heart is broken!

There is no way to save the day!

With such a serious injury, there is absolutely nothing that Jun Moxie can do with the limited power of the Hongjun Tower that he can control now! Manpower is sometimes limited, and although the Kaitian Creation Technique has the ability to conquer the creation of heaven and earth, it is still difficult to save such injuries.

Even if Jun Moxie hadn't used his pure aura just now to extend the last bit of life for the queen, I'm afraid the queen would have died immediately!

Don't look at the fact that the supreme powerhouse seems to be vulnerable in the hands of Mei Xueyan and Jun Moxie. There is almost no room for resistance. However, it is just the opponent they face. Their strength is too terrifying and they cannot resist!

But in fact, they are the people who stand at the top of Xuanxuan Continent. Although there are stronger existences above them, in a general sense, they are already the most terrifying existences!

Even though Jun Moxie had blocked most of the powerful blow from the Supreme Power, even if the remaining bit and a half fell on the queen, a weak woman whose cultivation level was not even as high as Yinxuan, she would still not be her.

Can bear it!

Jun Moxie sighed, and the pure spiritual power surged into the Queen's body meridians with complete recklessness, and then wrapped all her broken internal organs, completely cutting off the connection with other organs, and preserving her last breath.

Not scattered.

Although this method cannot save her life or give her life, it can support her last breath and prevent her from dying on the spot! However, this method is only a temporary solution and cannot last long. It can only last for a cup of tea at most... Jun

Mo Xie's purpose for doing this did not take into account the Jun family, nor the purpose of the Queen's visit. He only thought about Ye Guhan! That infatuated seed... Jun Mo Xie felt that he had the obligation and responsibility to let them meet him.

The last one!

No wonder Ye Guhan was so anxious, abnormal, and uneasy just now. It turned out to be because of... this!

Could it be that this is the so-called psychological connection between lovers?

To what extent do you have to love to have such a feeling in your heart?

Eighteen years of lovesickness, no regrets! Eighteen years of separation, my heart remains unchanged!

Jun Moxie felt that he should not be completely indifferent to this infatuation!

At this moment, he was stubborn and did not care at all that the woman in front of him was the queen. He only knew that Murong Xiuxiu and Ye Guhan were lovers. If he could help, he would definitely help! What is the etiquette of identity?

Jun Moxie didn't consider morality at all! He wouldn't even consider it!

After wrapping the Queen's five internal organs with spiritual power, Jun Moxie looked up to the sky and shouted: "Ye~Gu~Han!" He tried his best to control it, and when his voice came out, it was quite calm, so as not to shock Murong Xiuxiu. After he dispersed,

, then suddenly exploded, roaring in the night sky, and rushing towards the Jun family compound.

After hearing Jun Moxie call out this name, Murong Xiuxiu's dim eyes suddenly brightened up, flashing with endless expectations and longing... But at this time, two long roars rose into the sky at the same time, the eagles fought in the air and the winds rolled into the clouds.

At the same time, soaring clouds flew like mist and landed next to Jun Moxie. Now the strength of these two people was truly above the supreme. Seeing the situation in front of them, everyone was shocked.

The ominous feeling in Ye Guhan's heart became stronger and stronger. At this moment, he also heard Jun Moxie's roar!

With almost no hesitation, Ye Guhan ran out and over like crazy; his long hair suddenly spread out and fluttered in the wind, looking desolate and desolate... From a distance, he saw Jun Moxie squatting

On the ground, he seemed to be holding something in his arms. Ye Guhan's breathing, which had become rapid due to running, suddenly stopped. He only felt that there was only a blockage in his chest, and his heart was completely blank. He had obviously realized something, and there was nothing left.

Consciously, I just knew that I was running towards this side lifelessly.

When we arrived, suddenly everything in the world lost its color!

In his eyes, there is only one face and one pair of eyes left!

That cheek that Zheng Zi reluctantly raised, those eyes that were still gentle, at this moment, when they saw Ye Guhan, these eyes finally no longer concealed their affection, looking at him tenderly and affectionately, full of

Indescribable attachment, reluctance, and endless guilt... "Little... Han..." Murong Xiuxiu tried her best to make her voice less trembling, and looked at Ye Guhan unblinkingly, fearing that something might happen.

In the blink of an eye, that familiar yet unfamiliar face is no longer visible.

"Xiuxiu..." Ye Guhan staggered, his face suddenly turned pale, and he weakly took half a step forward. Suddenly his whole body went limp, and he knelt down heavily. He put his cheek in front of Murong Xiuxiu's eyes, his eyes hurt.

He looked at the face in front of him that he had missed for eighteen years: "Who is Xiuxiu...? Who hurt you? You, you..."

Before he could finish his sentence, there was a sudden sweetness in his throat and a mouthful of blood welled up, but he swallowed it with all his strength.

With his eyesight that was used to seeing death, how could he not fail to see that Murong Xiuxiu was now on the verge of death?

"Xiaohan...it's so good to finally see you again." Murong Xiuxiu looked at Ye Guhan's face with nostalgia, and said softly: "Xiaohan...you know...I have been here every day for these years.

Thinking of you, thinking of you every moment..."

Tears began to gather in her eyes, but she used all her strength to hold it back, fearing that as soon as the tears came out, she would no longer be able to see her sweetheart's face clearly... Ye Guhan knelt down in a daze, looking at her warmly and tenderly.

Looking at her, he felt that his heart was completely empty, and he just said dreamily: "Xiuxiu...it doesn't hurt...you have me..."

Murong Xiuxiu smiled with satisfaction, with a look like a little girl's in her eyes, and said firmly: "Yes... with you, I... don't feel any pain... nor are I afraid..."

These were the words Ye Guhan used to comfort her when Murong Xiuxiu was injured when they were in danger together more than 20 years ago. At that time, Murong Xiuxiu answered like this without changing a word!

Just because, even though they were separated for more than twenty years, the relationship between the two has never changed, just like that day... "Xiaohan..." Murong Xiuxiu wanted to raise her hand to touch his face, but she was still unable to lift it.

Ye Guhan carefully picked up her hand and put it against his face. Feeling the gentle touch, tears finally burst out of his eyes and soaked the warm jade hand... "Xiaohan... don't cry..."

Murong Xiuxiu moved her fingers vigorously, trying to wipe away his tears, but found that there were more and more tears.

"Jun Moxie, I know I'm going to die, but before I die, I want to tell you... one thing..." Murong Xiuxiu still looked at Ye Guhan's face and said softly: "The Blood Sword Hall... just

In the imperial guards...the three camps..."

Jun Moxie shuddered and whispered: "Thank you!" His hand, until now, was still holding Murong Xiuxiu's right hand, continuously inputting spiritual energy, supporting her in her final farewell to Ye Guhan, because both hands

The moment they were separated, it was the time for Murong Xiuxiu to pass away.

"Xiaohan...I'm going...you have to take care of...Lingmeng for me..." Murong Xiuxiu showed a sad smile, full of reluctance: "Meng'er is a good child, and

A poor child..." Ye Guhan's eyes were blurry with tears, but he didn't make a sound. He bit his lip tightly with his teeth, which already drew blood. A wisp of blood slowly flowed down, but he didn't notice it at all... Murong Xiuxiu seemed to

Understanding something, she sighed softly and rolled her eyes with difficulty: "Jun Moxie... please take care of Lingmeng for... my sake... I entrust her... to

You..." She clearly saw the complexity in Jun Moxie's eyes, and begged feebly: "...even if you really don't want to marry her...please take care of her...please...please..."

Her eyes full of hope looked at Jun Moxie's face, with endless prayers and longings, unblinking. This was the last prayer a mother made for her daughter before she died.

, was also the only wish she could not let go... Jun Moxie took a deep breath, increased the output of spiritual energy again, and nodded silently. He could already feel that Murong Xiuxiu's aura was getting weaker and weaker, and inside his body

Her meridians were almost completely dead. Even the magical power of creating heaven and earth, the passage through her meridians was becoming more and more difficult and blocked... A grateful and reassuring smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and Murong Xiuxiu said sincerely: "

Thank you……"

Then she turned her eyes and looked at Ye Guhan tenderly, with endless infatuation. She didn't say a word. Although she still had the strength to speak, she no longer needed to say it, and she didn't want to say it. She was just like this

Look, before you die, you must remember this face firmly, carve it into your soul, and make it a brand. You must carry this clear mark with you forever... Ye Guhan didn't say a word, no matter what.

With tears streaming down his face, he looked steadily at the beautiful woman in front of him, his eyes firm and full of tender affection. The two of them just stared at each other...the gaze of the two pairs of eyes seemed to separate each other.

Their souls are also entangled together, and they will never be separated again forever!

Suddenly, a delicate flush appeared on Murong Xiuxiu's face, and her spirit was shaken. She suddenly used up all her last strength and murmured: "Looking forward to...if the fate of the next life is not yet fulfilled..." Suddenly, her body trembled.

Shocked, it stopped.

At this moment, her face was full of expectation, tenderness and affection, and her eyes were still exuding endless nostalgia and infatuation, but life had left her... The hand caressing Ye Guhan's face finally felt helpless.

He hung down... Ye Guhan's tears were flowing, but his expression suddenly became calm, frighteningly calm. His eyes were fixed on the still gentle and beautiful face in front of him, and he slowly connected with the last line of the poem.

: "...I would rather lose...the heaven...than... Qing! Xiuxiu..."

He just knelt down, looking at Murong Xiuxiu who seemed to be sleeping, and said calmly: "Jun Moxie, there is a sword manual on the table beside my bed. I leave it to you; Lingmeng, I also leave it to you.

please……"

Jun Moxie wanted to say something, but it was all stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say it at all for a while.

Ye Guhan actually smiled calmly and said: "One last thing to ask you, please bury us two together! On the tombstone, it says 'Ye Guhan, the tomb of Murong Xiuxiu and his wife', she is not

Queen, never! Please make it happen!"

Jun Moxie sighed deeply and said: "I can promise you! But the person who killed her is here, won't you personally avenge her? There is also the person who masterminded her death, in that palace.

, you...don't you plan to avenge her personally? Lingmeng...is here, won't you take care of her, can you really rest assured?"

"I can trust you! I feel relieved that Lingmeng will be taken care of by you." Ye Guhan smiled, with expectation and longing, looking at the dark night, the cold wind blew up his long hair, and it was messy, and he said slowly

: "The murderer... I'll leave it to you. Huangquan Luji, if I kill him now, Xiuxiu will still be scared when she sees him underground. So I have to take the first step to accompany her. As for Yang Huaiyu... he doesn't deserve to be let go.

I'll do it!"

He smiled slightly and said: "Xiuxiu is waiting for me. What thing in the world can be more important than our reunion? Hatred... It doesn't matter if we don't repay it. If we miss the reunion in the next life, Xiuxiu will definitely be disappointed.

, will be even more sad... We have been separated for a lifetime..."
To be continued...