The cute apprentice of the national teacher is charming and wild

Chapter 443 442: Unswerving until death, Gu Qingyun dies
The palace is heavily guarded, with layers of shadow guards guarding it.

The palace people hid everywhere, for fear that they would be affected by the fight.

Jimo Yuan hid behind a group of palace people, trembling and about to pee.

Gu Qingyun stood in the crowd, clenched her palms tightly, her brows and eyes were frightened and nervous.

Jimo Hanjin stood with his hands behind his back, standing on a high platform, staring at Nan Zhuohua coldly, and smiled: "It seems that tonight, either I will die or you will die."

"You must repay Wuyu's life, and I must also get Yao Lingxin," Nan Zhuohua said in a deep and cold voice.

Jimo Hanjin snorted coldly: "If you have the ability, then take it," raised his hand, and ordered the shadow guard: "Fire the arrow!"

All of a sudden, thousands of arrows flew randomly, and the palace people ran away screaming, and the palace suddenly became a mess.

Facing the thousands of arrows flying towards him, Yu Jiuqing's smile was lazy and disdainful. He flew into the air, opened his arms, his scarlet sleeves fluttered, and the powerful spiritual power condensed into a barrier, and all the arrows stayed in front of him .

The cold wind blew, messing up his waist-length hair, the bells at the end of the hair sounded sweet to the ear, and the begonia flowers between his eyebrows were faintly blooming.

The twinkling peach blossom eyes are more ruthless than sentimental, staring at thousands of shadow guards.

These people are nothing but ants in front of him.

He waved his sleeves, countless arrows turned around, and turned back the same way. The shadow guards were killed and injured immediately, and there were not many left.

Many palace people were also affected, wailing and screaming.

Gu Qingyun hid behind a pillar, feeling terrified.

Jimo Hanjin's face was gloomy, and he looked at Yu Jiuqing with fear in his eyes.

He still didn't know that even Yun Ranyue, the Lord Yutang, could hardly beat him by a single point in a fight.

In a few blinks, Yu Jiuqing had teleported in front of Jimo Hanjin, and Jimo Hanjin didn't even see how he moved, and was still in a daze when Yu Jiuqing's palm had already landed on him.

Jimo Hanjin couldn't bear the weight and spat out a mouthful of blood. He covered his chest and felt the heart of the demon spirit trembling, as if it could come out of his body at any time.

Yu Jiuqing landed on the stone lion at the entrance of the main hall with her toes, and raised her eyebrows leisurely: "Is this enough?"

Jimo Hanjin's face was gloomy and angry, and he swung a palm with all his strength, Yu Jiuqing took it without any effort, and then bounced back to give him another palm.

Jimo Hanjin flew back, but in the end he couldn't dodge, and fell to the ground vomiting blood.

Yu Jiuqing shook her head and sighed: "Yao Lingxin really hasn't exerted its due skill on you. In this case, it's shameful to waste it. You can return it."

He flew towards Jimo Hanjin with a halo in his palm.

"Jingli!"

Gu Qingyun yelled in horror, the moment Yu Jiuqing flew over, she stood in front of Jimo Hanjin, Yu Jiuqing's palm could no longer be retracted, and landed on her chest.

Gu Qingyun's body fell in the air like a butterfly with its wings broken.

Nan Zhuohua, who was dealing with the shadow guard, looked back in shock: "Gu Qingyun!"

Yu Jiuqing frowned, and while he was concentrating, Jimo Hanjin slipped away from under his eyes, Yu Jiuqing narrowed her eyes and followed in an instant.

Nan Zhuohua got rid of the shadow guards around him, and flew quickly to catch Gu Qingyun who was about to land.

She put Gu Qingyun gently on the ground, and Gu Qingyun spat out mouthfuls of blood, which stained the front of her chest red.

She gently held Nan Zhuohua's hand: "Thank you."

"Why did you do this? He's not the Jing Moyan he was before, he's not worth it," Nan Zhuohua's eyes trembled slightly, with indescribable regret and sadness.

Gu Qingyun smiled, her face was pale and colorless, without any trace of regret: "Whether he is Jing Moyan or Jimo Hanjin, they are all alone in my heart."

She, she loves too deeply, the kind that will never change until death.

Nan Zhuohua held her wrist to feel her pulse, frowning tightly and drooping his eyes, covering the complicated eyes.

"I know I'm going to die soon, it's okay. Don't feel sorry for me, I don't deserve your sadness."

Gu Qingyun intermittently, with blood dripping from her mouth, she asked cautiously: "Can I call you 'Nine Sister' again?"

Nan Zhuohua nodded: "Yes."

Gu Qingyun smiled with the corners of her mouth pulled down.

She said: "Jiumei, I'm sorry, I was the one who hurt you, and I also hurt Liumei."

She told about the incident at Zhenguo Temple.

"That night at Zhenguo Temple, I was the one who instigated Sixth Sister to kill you, because I was jealous, and finally drove Sixth Sister crazy, and also caused you to be seriously injured."

Nan Zhuohua shook his head: "It's not your fault that night, and my injury has nothing to do with you."

Gu Zhixuan didn't do anything to her at all that night, she was injured by Ye Ruoxi's hands.

Gu Qingyun said: "I also caused the child in Shen Xiru's stomach, and I also caused Mei Qinxue's legs to prevent Mei Qinxue from marrying Jingli. My younger sister married on her behalf, and ended up killing her." She smiled sadly, her eyes full of sadness: "Jiumei, am I too bad?"

Nan Zhuohua was silent for a moment, then shook his head: "No, you are not bad, you just want to live for yourself."

She couldn't define the word "bad" on Gu Qingyun.

If you really say "bad," she is a hundred times worse than Gu Qingyun.

And like Shen Xiru, Gu Zhixuan and Gu Qingmo, they are even worse.

Gu Qingyun held her hand, trying to use force, but found that there was no strength: "Jiumei, do you know, once, once, I really treated you as my own sister, and I wanted to treat you like Sanmei, but .I can not do anything."

Gu Qingyun choked up, tears dripping from the corners of her eyes.

"I love Jingli so much. For him, I have to live for myself and for him."

She was willing to sacrifice herself for him.

Gu Qingyun clenched Nan Zhuohua's hand in vain, her body trembled, and her eyes began to slacken: "Jiumei, I beg you for one last thing"

"Well, you said."

"Hold my body back to Dajin, and find a quiet and undisturbed place for me as a grave. I'm too tired and don't want to be disturbed by others anymore."

"Okay, I promise you."

"Thank you," Gu Qingyun chuckled, holding her breath and said the last sentence: "Jiumei, forgive me for the harm I have done to you, okay?"

"Okay, forgive you, Fifth Sister."

Nan Zhuohua closed her eyes lightly, the corners of her eyes were stained with moisture, she felt that Gu Qingyun's hand holding her was slowly letting go.

When she opened her eyes again, Gu Qingyun's eyes were already closed, with a faint smile on her brows, peaceful and calm, as if relieved.

Nan Zhuohua looked up at the dark night sky, a tear rolled down the corner of her eye and down her chin.

During the time she was in the Gu family, Gu Qingyun never hurt her, but later they had different positions and they couldn't stand together.

In the past, Gu Qingyun also wanted to treat Nan Zhuohua sincerely, and also wanted to protect the Gu family, but she thought of others, but no one thought of her.

When Gu Zhian asked her to marry Jing Yuanyi, he knew that it was a pit of fire, but no one said a good word for her.

The person she loves doesn't love him, and she guards him without any complaints.

It was because she was so infatuated and crazy in love that she died on the word "love" in the end.

　It's almost the end, there are too many knives, hold on, babies! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)