Chapter 81 Regret
Ye Yu hoped that this was just a dream.

He has been hearing those people belittle Qin Qing, but he has never defended Qin Qing, nor has he severed contact with them.

He had heard a lot of gossip and gossip in the village before, so he just talked about it, and said it when he said it.

In the past, he was also the center of rumors. Some people said that he was a disaster star, and he should stay away from people, and it would be better to die outside.

Ye Yu left the village and met the motorcade that was taking Qin Qing to Beixuan Lingyuan.

At that time, he was dying, his body smelled bad, his clothes were tattered, and his hair was like wisps of dry grass covering his face and eyes.

He fell on the side of the road, he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand, and it was extremely difficult to open his mouth to speak.

The guards of the convoy glanced over lightly, as if seeing road signs, stones and piles of weeds, without stopping for a moment.

It doesn't matter whether it's a corpse or a living person.

Human life is worthless.

An extra glance at the lost time might be worth far more.

"Stop!"

The voice in my memory seemed to overlap with the voice I heard in my ears.

Ye Yu opened his mouth, coughing up blood and foam weakly.

The pain in the lungs is stuffy, and the most painful is the abdomen.

The spiritual power in the meridians is dissipating, just like his life.

What do people think before they die?Ye Yu didn't know what other people were thinking before they died.

He opened his eyes, his vision began to blur, and he stubbornly thought: He really wants to apologize to Qin Qing.

I want to apologize to Qin Qing.

Any later, it will be too late.

But, does he still have a chance?

Last time, Qin Qing asked the team to take him with him, and the spirit pill and water saved his life.

Originally, he was going to bid farewell to fend for himself. Qin Qing, who had never shown his face in the car, opened the window and cast his eyes on him. It was not a look of pity.

Qin Qing told him that Beixuan Lingyuan wanted to recruit students, and if there was no place to go, he could go to Beixuan Lingyuan first.

The destination of the convoy is Beixuan Lingyuan, and he can be picked up as a piggyback.

At that time, Ye Yu didn't know how to treat such kindness.

Thinking about it now, it seems that Qin Qing brought his good luck.

No matter how good his talent and aptitude were, if he had died by the side of the road before then, he would have become the belly of some beast and the dust under whose feet.

He forgot.

He thought he was a duck to water in the academy, and he didn't know how to restrain his edge, and he always asked Qin Qing to clean up the mess for him.

He unilaterally regarded Qin Qing as a friend, but he did nothing for Qin Qing.

What kind of friend is this?Isn't it the same as the leeches in the fields who only know how to suck blood from people?

Qin Qing came again.

Same as every time before.

He should be very embarrassed now, he caused the trouble, but he was lying on the ground, watching Qin Qing protect each other with his sword again.

It is him who protects him, and he never asks for anything.

Ye Yu opened his eyes, and tears rolled down the corners of his eyes.

"Junior Sister, this person still—"

"Senior Sister Zhichun, you must concentrate on saving people." Song Jingmo interrupted Sheng Zhichun, reminding her to focus on the matter at hand.

The large competition stage next to it is Qin Qing's home court. The beautiful sword light enveloped the man who also used the long sword. Qin Qing's face was frosty, and the tip of the sword cut off the man's tendons and hamstrings. , destroying that person's spiritual core.

She acted very quickly, without any hesitation.

The man's wailing was forced into his throat, and the horror in his eyes couldn't stop the girl who seemed to be a murderous god.

Song Jingmo, who was busy stuffing the pill in Ye Yu's mouth, felt something, turned his head to look over, and found that Qin Qing's hair was slightly stained with frost and snow, and gradually grew to his waist.

"Is this the awakening of blood?"

"Or talent mutation?"

"Junior Sister! He's vomiting blood again! Hurry up! Elixir!" Sheng Zhichun tried his best to use spiritual power to promote the healing of Ye Yu's wounds. Several serious sword wounds had stopped bleeding, but internal injuries could not be cured so easily.

Song Jingmo felt Qin Qing's cold gaze, and quickly poured another bottle of elixir for Ye Yu.

She seems to be a little proficient in doing such things, Song Jingmo thought in his heart, poured out some pills and melted them with spiritual power, and directly injected the medicinal power into Ye Yu's body, speeding up the repair of Ye Yu's damaged organs.

Spiritual power was overlaid with soul power, and it was inevitable that Ye Yu was in a bad state.

How painful is it to be dug out of the spiritual core by Shengsheng, and to watch the spiritual core be destroyed?
It should be more painful than being conspired to drink the ultimate elixir.

Sighing secretly, he poured out the elixir again.

Qin Qing and Ye Yu seem to have some unusual connection. Once something happened to Ye Yu, Qin Qing, who was still eating pot with them, immediately sensed it.

Song Jingmo had a faint feeling that Ye Yu's aura was unusual before, and he didn't think about other things. Hearing that Ye Yu had an accident, he followed to see if he could be of any help.

"I can't die." Zhou Zhiqi couldn't fight, and he couldn't help with the treatment of injuries. He squatted aside and watched Song Jingmo and Sheng Zhichun busy.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

"I said I can't die, but I really can't die."

"Don't look at his miserable state now, it seems that he is about to die."

"I can see that his life is attached to another person even with my eyes closed, you know that we live and die together?"

Zhou Zhiqi asked a question, but without waiting for a response, he continued on his own: "Ye Yu has a similar contract, but it's not an ordinary life and death contract, the contract has to be a contract of mutual understanding. It can only be settled by people who are in love with each other."

"The contract on him is a bit unusual."

"How unusual?"

"What's the hurry, wait for me to take a closer look." Zhou Zhiqi covered his eyes with spiritual power as he said, and began to count with his fingers, and the other hand pulled a wisp of breath from Ye Yu's body.

"This contract is interesting."

"really interesting."

Song Jingmo looked at this senior brother who suddenly started chattering, no matter how he looked at him, he felt like a magic stick.

But she herself is here, and she can't say that she doesn't believe in ghosts and ghosts.

"One prospers and one prospers, but one loss does not affect the other."

"Which guy came up with such a good idea?"

Zhou Zhiqi talked to himself for a while, then turned his head to look aside, where Qin Qing happened to be standing there.

"Isn't it? This contract is attached to you?"

Qin Qing stood there silently, looking at Ye Yu whose lips were pale and face like gold paper, ignored Zhou Zhiqi who was screaming, and did not speak.

She could see that his breath was weak at this moment.

She knew he would not die.

Qin Qing couldn't count how many times he had seen this person injured and unconscious.

Every time, after a period of recuperation, he was able to jump around alive and cause trouble again.

This time, it seemed to be the heaviest injury he had ever suffered.

Qin Qing cast his eyes on the corpse in the middle of the competition stage, his expression did not fluctuate in the slightest.

"What's going on today, explain it clearly, and change your life."

(End of this chapter)

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