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Chapter 223. It's Good to Come Back

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    Rong Shaoyang flew to the woods on the outskirts of the city, and before he landed, the blood choked in his throat couldn't help gushing out, and Chu Yao in his arms could clearly see the blood falling like rain.

    Rong Shaoyang didn't step on the branch with his toes, and the two of them fell down. He protected Chuyao, and buried Chuyao's body tightly in his arms. When he fell to the ground, his back hit hard  There was a muffled sound on the ground.

    Chu Yao quickly raised his head, broke free from his arms, lifted Rong Shaoyang up, and let him move forward leaning on him.  It didn't take long for Chuyao to be exhausted, and Rong Shaoyang was seriously injured. He used his true energy to fly so far just now, and now he can't walk anymore.

    Chuyao supported Rong Shaoyang against the tree trunk, went to the nearby stream by himself, wet the embroidered handkerchief, and slowly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, but it seemed like he couldn't finish it, the blood kept flowing out of his mouth.

    Above the city tower, Xiao Jing's palm had fully channeled his internal energy, and it was obvious that Rong Shaoyang had hurt his internal organs.  She could clearly see the situation at that time, Fu Yunyan might be behind her to her disadvantage, Rong Shaoyang moved his body first, Xiao Jing turned his eyes to Rong Shaoyang's back before leaving, he was deliberately making comparisons  Shaoyang moved late and took the opportunity to sneak up on him from behind.

    If it wasn't because she went up the tower, Rong Shaoyang wouldn't have been distracted to save her, and Xiao Jing wouldn't have been able to take advantage of it.

    The whole veil was stained with blood, and the corner of Rong Shaoyang's mouth was still gushing blood, Chu Yao anxiously wiped it with his cuff, desperately trying to stop his bleeding.

    Rong Shaoyang grabbed her hand, held it in the palm of his hand, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth: "It's already disfigured, and you're still crying so embarrassingly, it's so ugly, be careful, I don't want you anymore."

    Chu Yao clenched her lips tightly. It turned out that she had already burst into tears without knowing it. The tears slid across the scar on her face and fell in a winding way, dripping onto the back of Rong Shaoyang's hand.

    "If you cry again, I really don't want you." Rong Shaoyang lacked the strength to speak, he raised his hand to wipe away her tears with his thumb, hugged her who was half kneeling in front of him, and murmured like rubbing hands:  "Your tears are more precious than those of a merman. Don't cry anymore. I don't like the way you cry."

    As Rong Shaoyang said, Chuyao gradually stopped crying, broke away from his arms, stood up, supported him, and said with tenacity in his voice: "It's not the end yet, let's not give up, let's go."

    Chuyao held Rong Shaoyang almost halfway on his back, and dragged him forward, but before he had gone a few steps, the pursuers behind him had arrived, and Xiao Jing gently floated down in front of them.

    "Do you remember what you promised me?" Xiao Jing looked at Chuyao with a livid face, obviously unable to suppress his anger.

    Let He Ling go, give him a chance, and start over.

    Chu Yao naturally still remembered these words, but time has changed, He Ling is safe, and the most important thing to her right now is Rong Shaoyang.

    "Of course I remember, but Xiao Jing, dare you say that you didn't take a step slow on purpose to take the opportunity to sneak attack." Chu Yao's face became colder, and his eyes were cold: "It's not me who is important in your heart, but every one of you."  The opportunity to be close to the throne, even if it starts all over again, you should know that I don't like to take second place."

    Hearing Chuyao's accusation, Xiao Jing's complexion became even uglier, and he turned to Rong Shaoyang, and said sharply, "What about him? Why are you the most important thing in his heart, yet you choose to forgive him and stand by him?"  On the other hand, Song Chuyao, how dare you say that your heart is not biased?!"

    "Xiao Jing, since you understand that my heart is biased, why bother to force it?" Chuyao simply admitted that her heart is already clear at this point, and anyone can see clearly that what she loves is  Rong Shaoyang, love so much that he doesn't care about it, love so much that he can lose his self-esteem and pride for him, even if it's not the most important thing in his heart, so what.

    Xiao Jing looked at the two of them coldly, his palms were full of internal strength, his eyes were deep, Chuyao protected Rong Shaoyang behind him, when the palm wind was about to hit, he pushed Chuyao aside, gathered his true energy, and waved  With one blow, the true qi of the two of them clashed, and the wind surged instantly.

    Xiao Jing's complexion sank, his palms moved slightly, Rong Shaoyang's martial arts book was on par with Xiao Jing's, or even higher, but now that he was severely injured, his true energy was not concentrated enough, Xiao Jing exerted more force, and his steps moved backwards  Nudged down.

    Chuyao saw that Rong Shaoyang's situation was not good, his face changed drastically, the corner of Xiao Jing's mouth suddenly curled into a sneer, Rong Shaoyang frowned, unable to resist anymore, he was blown away by Xiao Jing's palm wind, and hit the tree trunk hard  .

    Chuyao ran to Rong Shaoyang, his head was bowed down, his black hair was disheveled, Chuyao wiped the blood from him in a panic, his cheeks were smeared with blood everywhere, his white clothes were already torn,  The whole person looks in a mess.

    Rong Shaoyang took her hand down, interlocked his fingers, with a warm smile on the corner of his mouth, and stroked her cheek with his palm, his eyes??soft, I saw his lips slightly opened and closed, uttering a few soft and gentle words: "It's good that you are back"

    His voice was so low that even the wind could blow it away, but when it fell into Chuyao's ears, it struck her heart like a torrent of bells.

    While Chuyao was in a daze, Rong Shaoyang pushed her far away, stood up, and a powerful aura suddenly exuded from his body, Chuyao was shocked, Rong Shaoyang was going to fight with his life, and die with Xiao Jing!

    Xiao was hit hard by the Qi radiating from his body, vomiting blood and lying on the ground, Rong Shaoyang approached step by step.

    At some point, Fu Yunyan had already caught up, she saw Xiao Jing was hit to the ground, Rong Shaoyang raised his palm again with luck, her expression changed suddenly, she flew towards Xiao Jing, Rong Shaoyang's palm just landed, Fu Yunyan  Yun Yan was hit on the back, and he spit out a mouthful of blood with his neck raised.

    This palm was already the last of Rong Shaoyang's true energy. After the strike, he leaned back limply. Chuyao was startled and ran towards him, but was tripped by a dead branch. Rong Shaoyang's body  Has fallen to the ground.  But at this moment, her legs had a seizure, her legs seemed to have lost all feeling, and she couldn't move. She struggled to crawl forward, and her palms were bruised by fine stones and rough dirt.  She stretched out her hand, a little bit, a little bit.

    Rong Shaoyang's eyes were already half-closed, as if they were about to close at any moment.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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