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Chapter 616 Fate is at stake [Monthly Pass 8+]

Groups of warm air lingered around the two of them.

Yu Qingcheng's trembling body gradually calmed down, and the color of her pupils gradually returned to normal, half black and half red, coquettish and charming.

However, an accident happened suddenly.

Suddenly, a man in black jumped out of the crowd that was fighting together, and rushed towards Rong Jiuge with a sword in his hand.

Night Breeze, Remnant Shadow and the others changed their expressions drastically. They bravely retreated from the enemy and tried their best to fight their way to their master.

But... it was too late.

Because Rong Jiuge was transmitting his internal force, he couldn't move, let alone dodge.

With a sound of "呲——", the long sword pierced through his chest.

At that moment, he let out a muffled snort, and at the same time covered Yu Qingcheng's eyes, and waved his other hand towards the man in black who stabbed him behind him, blowing his bones and ashes away.

"The Emperor—Nine Songs—"

Shouts came one after another.

While resisting and breaking through, they could only watch helplessly...

With a sound of "bang--", the two bodies fell to the ground together, and Yu Qingcheng's whole body was pressed on Rong Jiuge's body.

Afterimage was stunned, Ye Zixuan panicked, and Su Desheng even knelt on the ground.

They completely forgot that at this moment they should kill all these men in black who look like living dead, instead of just standing there in a daze.

Night Breeze and Zhiqin worked hard to kill the remaining men in black, while protecting the others.

At this time, Yu Qingcheng slowly got up and sat up, reached out and took down the big palm covering her eyes.

However, when her eyes regained their clarity, they froze when they saw the scene in front of them.

Rong Jiuge held her hand with a smile, his expression was a little painful, but he tried his best to maintain a smile, "Qingqing, don't be afraid, I... I'm fine."

The words fell, the hands dropped, and he closed his eyes and passed out.

Yu Qingcheng touched his pulse with trembling hands.

The skin is slightly cool, the internal force is leaking out, the qi is like a gossamer, the poison enters the lungs, and life is at stake...

"No, impossible, impossible..."

While muttering to herself, she pulled out her sleeves, as if she wanted to find some life-saving elixir from it.

But... nothing.

Just now when she went out, she specially changed into a dress in order to relax.

Yu Qingcheng looked sideways at the man in black, his pupils shrank slightly, and he clenched his fists tightly.

She stood up and said coldly, "Zhiqin, throw the jade flute here."

Zhiqin paused, and while resisting, she stretched out one hand to her waist, pulled out a short white jade flute, and threw it into Yu Qingcheng's hand with incomparable precision.

Just listen, next moment.

The sharp and piercing flute sounds came out one after another.

The men in black all stopped their movements first, then fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth, until... dead.

The remaining dozens of people died quietly and completely amidst the ear-piercing sound of the short jade flute in Yu Qingcheng's hand.

Seeing that Zhiqin and Yefeng were out of danger, they hurried to the master's side.

However, the moment Night Breeze arrived at Yu Qingcheng's side, someone grabbed his hand, which was still stained with blood.

There was a begging voice in my ear, "Help me...you can save him, right?"

Night Breeze's lips moved slightly, but he didn't answer right away.

How many years ago was the last time he saw the tears in Yu Qingcheng's eyes?
Night Breeze looked sideways at Rong Jiuge, whose face was pale but with a slight curvature still on the corner of his mouth, and nodded heavily.

"Master, don't worry, the subordinates will definitely help the master to wake up the emperor."

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(End of this chapter)