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Chapter 245 Love you into a disease, never regret it!

Chapter 245 Love you into a disease, never regret it!

"Redemption with life!" Little Winter Gua slowly uttered the Second Elder's request word by word.

The second elder closed his eyes helplessly, everyone was first moved by the second elder's love for his son, and then felt worthless for him.

Because only a trace of surprise flashed across Wan Chong's face, and there was not much ups and downs.

Everyone didn't know that Wan Chong's heart was already filled with waves.

Wan Chong didn't expect that he would kill the second elder mercilessly, and the second elder was willing to pay for it with his own life and let Xiaodonggua let him go.

The image of the second elder nurturing and teaching him in the past also rushed into his mind, Wan Chong's hand was unconsciously loosened, and his mouth was still strong: "So what?"

The little wax gourd's eyes are extremely sharp, capturing the fleeting looseness and relaxation in Wan Chong's eyes.

"I originally agreed to the Second Elder's request. If you want to kill him now, just kill him! Anyway, I'm not breaking my promise." Xiao Donggua said indifferently.

In fact, even if Wan Chong hadn't taken the Ni Tian Wan, Xiao Dong Gua couldn't really kill the second elder and let Wan Chong go.

In the final analysis, Xiao Donggua tricked the second elder to testify against Wan Chong. He believed that people's words depended on the situation and they had to be flexible.

"Are you provoking me? I'm not as good as you want!" Wan Chong's desire to kill the second elder was already loose, and he pushed the second elder away after hearing Xiao Donggua's words.

When Wan Chong let go of the second elder, Xiao Donggua raised his hand and pulled out the saber of a guard beside him, stabbing straight at Wan Chong.

Wan Chong's reaction was astonishingly fast, he went straight up without dodging or dodging, grasping the blade of the sword with his bare hands, with a little force, the blade was cut off inch by inch.

At the same time, Wan Chong slammed a palm at Xiaowagua.

Little Winter Melon didn't catch it hard, and stepped back quickly. When Wan Chong made a palm, he noticed that Wan Chong's palm was golden, which must have brought his internal strength to the extreme.

He heard from Little Chicken Wing that the internal force boosted by the Nitian Pill contains extremely strong toxins, and when the internal force is used, the blood all over his body will turn golden.

"Qi Jinyang, if you're a man, fight me!" Wan Chong roared violently. He knew that he didn't have much time left, and he had to drag a few backs before he was willing to die.

Wan Chong's palm swept across the crowd, his figure and speed were so fast that he almost turned into a shadow, making it impossible for people to catch it with the naked eye.

All of a sudden, there were screams everywhere, even the First Elder and Third Elder, with their strong martial arts and deep internal energy, couldn't stop Wan Chong, and they were all sent flying.

At this time, Wan Chong's eyes had already flowed golden blood, looking extremely terrifying.

"Wanchong, stop!" As the owner of the valley, Xiaojiwing naturally couldn't just watch the innocent people die tragically one by one.

Originally, delaying time was the best way, but Wan Chong couldn't wait to die obediently.

Seeing that Little Chicken Wing was going to stop Wan Chong, Xiao Donggua hurriedly stopped her, "Don't go! His palm is poisonous!"

"I'm immune to all poisons, you're the one who shouldn't have gone there!" Little Chicken Wing knew that Little Winter Melon wouldn't let her confront Wan Chong head-on, and would stop Wan Chong on her behalf, but how could she be willing to have something to do with him?
Before the little winter melon opened his mouth, the little chicken wing took advantage of the little winter melon's inattention and tapped his acupoints.

"Little Chicken Wing, quickly untie my acupoints!" Little Winter Melon turned pale and roared anxiously.

"My self-created acupressure method will automatically unlock after half an hour!" Little Chicken Wing stood on tiptoe, kissed him on the lips, and waved the red silk to join the battle.

"Little Chicken Wing!" Xiao Donggua watched as Little Chicken Wing and Wan Chong tangled together, burning with anxiety.

However, no one can unravel the acupressure method she created herself, so Xiaodonggua can only try her best to unravel it by herself.

Over there, Wan Chong's current internal strength is astonishingly strong, and Little Chicken Wing will soon be defeated, but she still wraps the red silk around Wan Chong's neck tightly, trying to strangle him to death.

Wan Chong's hand was tightly grasping Xiaoji Wing's shoulder, all five fingers inserted into her shoulder, and scarlet blood gushed out wildly.

And their other empty palms were pressed against each other, competing for internal strength.

The two looked as if they were going to die together, but in fact, it was Wan Chong who was going to die together with the little chicken wing.

The uninjured people in the valley were in a hurry, but ordinary masters competed for internal strength, if external force interfered, both of them would die from internal energy.

Little Chicken Wing's internal strength was originally higher than Wan Chong, but after Wan Chong took Ni Tianwan, now Little Chicken Wing can't match it.

If it continues like this, Little Chicken Wing will definitely die from exhaustion of internal energy, and finally, he will die together with Wan Chong!

"Haha, Xiyue, if I can't get you in life, I can die with you. It's not bad to be a ghost couple!" Wan Chong's eyes were filled with scorching ecstasy, and he laughed like crazy.

"Dreaming! Even if it's death, I don't even bother to be with a lunatic like you!" Little Chicken Wing struggled to support himself, his face was bloodless, and blood overflowed from his mouth as he spoke.

"Whether it's crazy or normal, I'm all for you!" Wan Chong still thinks that everything he does is for Little Chicken Wing.

After hearing this, Little Chicken Wing couldn't help laughing, "Wan Chong, you're just a poor bastard who can't recognize reality clearly, trying to blame others for the wrong things you did."

"Shut up! How can I be pitiful? I have fallen to where I am today. It is all your fault, all your fault! If you are willing to accept me and marry me, how can I make a mistake and miss a step?" Wan Chong almost roared.

Roaring, roaring, the golden blood flowing from his eyes became more fierce.

This time, Little Chicken Wing stopped talking nonsense with him, she was anxiously thinking about how to get out of the internal struggle, she could feel the rapid loss of her inner body, if this continues, she will definitely be exhausted, and the injury on her shoulder will also hurt Got numb.

"Achong, quickly withdraw your internal strength, if you continue like this, you will kill Gu Zhu!" The second elder, who was accidentally injured and passed out just now, woke up and saw this scene, and stopped him in pain.

In this kind of competition of internal strength, although the outside world cannot interfere, the side with stronger internal strength can withdraw its internal strength first.

"If you don't want to die, just shut up!" Wan Chong turned his head and yelled at the second elder.

"Achong, Achong, why did you become like this? Why?" The second elder said sadly, weeping uncontrollably.

"Second Elder, it's not worth being sad for this insane person, you just treat him as if you never gave birth to him!" Little Chicken Wing couldn't get away from the struggle of internal forces, so he wanted to stimulate Wan Chong verbally, disturb his mind, and take the opportunity to withdraw his internal forces .

Sure enough, Wan Chong became more and more excited, "If it's not worth it, it's not worth it. I don't care at all!"

"It's not that it's rare, it's that you don't deserve it! You're worse than a beast, no matter what kind of emotion you have, you don't deserve it!" Little Chicken Wing sensed that Wan Chong's internal energy was weakening, and he continued to stimulate Wan Chong.

Unexpectedly, Wan Chong was so excited that his anger boiled up, and he cast his stern eyes on Xiaodonggua, "Xiyue, I originally wanted you to die with me, so that Qi Jinyang would suffer and live alone in this world. Now I change Make up your mind, you love him more, but he doesn't necessarily love you."

"Wan Chong, don't even think about hurting him!" Little Chicken Wing knew what Wan Chong meant when he heard it, and his voice trembled in shock.

Wan Chong remained silent, a strange arc formed at the corner of his lips, he suddenly withdrew his internal force, and quickly condensed his internal force into the palm of his hand, forming a violent palm wind to push towards Xiaodonggua.

At this time, Xiaodonggua has adjusted her internal strength to the extreme, and she is only one step away from breaking through the acupoints, and she cannot escape Wan Chong's palm at all.

"Little Winter Melon!" Little Chicken Wing was terrified, his mind went blank for an instant, and without even thinking about it, he rushed over and used his body to block Little Winter Melon.

Little Winter Melon's eyes widened, he watched helplessly, Wan Chong's palm that almost concentrated all his internal energy hit Little Chicken Wing's heart, and he screamed, "No!"

"Valley Master!" All this happened so suddenly that everyone only had time to hiss and scream.

The bone-piercing pain hit Little Chicken Wing like a tidal wave, and she spurted out a big mouthful of blood, splashing all over Wan Chong's face.

Her body fell back limply, Xiaodonggua was greatly stimulated, his internal energy suddenly surged, and he broke through the acupoint automatically, he stretched out his arms in a daze, and caught the little chicken wing.

"Little Winter Melon, as long as you're fine!" Little Chicken Wing pulled out a weak smile and said weakly.

As for Wan Chong, after he slapped this palm, a hole in his internal energy suddenly leaked out, like a hole was cut in a sphere full of gas, and it gushed out quickly.

He has reached the limit and is about to explode. Several elders noticed it and shouted: "Wan Chong is about to explode, Mr. Qi, run!"

After Xiaodonggua's guards heard this, Qingfeng took the lead and went to pull Xiaodonggua.

They didn't have time to block the slap in front of Little Chicken Wing just now, but now, no matter what, they can't let Little Winter Melon get into trouble.

Unexpectedly, the second elder rushed over and hugged Wan Chong directly.

"Let go of me, I'm going to blow them all to death and let them be buried with me!" Wan Chong couldn't use any internal strength to break free from the embrace of the second elder.

"Achong, I won't let you go wrong again!" The second elder exerted all his internal strength, and rushed out of the courtyard with Wan Chong in his arms, away from everyone.

"Let go of me..." Wan Chong's skin had completely turned golden, and he roared unwillingly in terror.

"Second!"

"Second Elder!"

"........."

Amidst the exclamation of the crowd, there was a loud bang, and Wan Chong exploded.

From the beginning to the end, the second elder held Wan Chong tightly and was affected by the explosion.

The bodies of the father and son exploded at the same time, and the flesh and blood flew across the ground in an instant. The scene was extremely bloody and terrifying!
At the same time, the little wax gourd's mournful and painful roar sounded.

Everyone turned their heads to see that Little Chicken Wing was leaning against Little Winter Melon, with his eyes closed tightly, as if he had died!

"No! Little chicken wings!" Little Winter Melon raised his head and roared in pain, his voice full of heartbreaking pathos.

In the end, Xiaodonggua hugged the little chicken wings, and the two fell down slowly...

******
Xiaodonggua fell into a chaotic dream, walking and searching in a daze.

Surrounded by a hazy mist, it was bitingly cold, Xiao Donggua didn't know what he was looking for, what he was looking for.

He only knew that if he couldn't find it, his heart would be empty, and even if he was alive, he would have no interest in life.

After an unknown amount of time, low, suppressed weeping and several familiar voices came from his ears.

Xiaodonggua wanted to open his eyes and see clearly who was crying so sad beside him, but his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't hold them open no matter what.

"Fuling, don't cry! Little Winter Melon will wake up!" Qi Xuan hugged Meng Fuling who was crying hoarsely, and repeated a sentence of comfort for half a year.

Half a year has passed since the incident with the medicine king Gu Wanchong. At that time, Xiaodonggua was holding the dead chicken wing, unwilling to accept the fact that the little chicken wing was dead, and passed out.

Little Winter Melon has been in a coma for half a year, sinking into her own world, refusing to wake up.

Wangyou Island is not far from Yaowang Valley. When Meng Fuling and others received the news, they felt as if they were struck by lightning.

They all regretted that Xiaodonggua didn't go with him when he was going to stop Xiaojiwing from getting married. If they had gone, maybe the result would be different.

Everyone fell into deep self-blame, especially Meng Fuling, who always loved Little Chicken Wings, and since hearing the bad news, she has been overwhelmed.

Moreover, the little winter melon is also unconscious like a vegetable.

In the past six months, she has been crying all day long, guarding Xiaodonggua's bed, trying to wake him up.

"Hulu, I know he can wake up, but he just doesn't want to wake up!" Meng Fuling said with a choked voice.

She raised her head, wiped away her tears vigorously, her voice was raised in vain, and she accused: "Little winter melon, you are so cruel! The little chicken wing is gone, but you still have me and the gourd! Have you ever thought about us?"

Meng Fuling knew, and Yi Qianzhong also said that the little wax gourd can be stimulated by external voices.

She tried countless times, but it didn't work, which shows that Little Winter Melon's obsession is too deep.

In the past, Meng Fuling used to wake up Xiaowaggua, talk to him, and stimulate him.

Now, she was really angry, angry at Xiaodonggua for being so irresponsible.

It is painful to lose a loved one, but if he insists on refusing to wake up and wants to follow Little Chicken Wing, what will happen to her and Qi Xuan as parents?

"Fuling, don't do this, give him some more time, I believe he will wake up soon." Seeing Meng Fuling like this, Qi Xuan felt very distressed, but he couldn't blame Xiaodonggua, the word of love, once it is damaged, it will be so painful.

Qi Xuan persuaded Meng Fuling for a while before she was willing to go back to her room to rest.

As soon as they walked out of the room, Xiaodonggua's hand moved slightly, and was noticed by the medical attendants standing by.

At first, the medical attendant thought that he had misunderstood, after all, Xiaodonggua had been in a coma for so long and never woke up.

He rubbed his eyes, and looked carefully, Xiaodonggua's hands were still moving.

At this moment, he was sure that he read it correctly, rushed to the door excitedly, and shouted: "Master, madam! Young master is awake, young master is awake!"

Meng Fuling and Qi Xuan were stunned when they heard that Xiaodonggua had woken up.

After reacting, they were all very excited, and Meng Fuling even cried with joy.

As soon as they stepped into the room, Little Winter Melon slowly opened her eyes and made a hoarse voice: "Mother, Hulu!"

******
Two years later

In a blink of an eye, it was the death day of Xiaoji Wing again, and she was buried in the maple forest in Yaowang Valley.

Little Chicken Wing likes this maple forest the most. When she was in a bad mood, she always liked to wave red silk in the forest. When she was happy, she liked to drink here.

But these, Little Winter Melon has never participated in it, and I know it through other people.

Up to now, Xiaodonggua is still full of regrets.

He regretted that he blindly avoided her and ignored her sincerity.

He hated himself for hurting her all the time, but in the end, she lost her life trying to save him.

He couldn't forgive himself, if God gave him a chance to start again, he would never miss her and would not give up hurting her.

It's a pity that there is no medicine for regret in this world, she has become an indelible wound in his heart.

Every night, he would have the same dream, dreaming of the scene where she saved him with her own life, and endured the pain of losing her over and over again.

He will never forget the words that Little Chicken Wing said when he was about to close his eyes: "Little Winter Melon, I have become sick from loving you, but I have never regretted it!"

Xiaodonggua sat beside Xiaojiwing's tomb, raising her hand to caress the name on the tombstone, her movements were gentle and affectionate.

The word 'beloved wife' on the tombstone was requested by him after he woke up.

He held the coffin of the little chicken wing and paid homage. In his heart, she was already his wife, and even if she was gone, he would never marry another woman.

"Little Chicken Wing, do you remember..." Little Winter Melon gulped down the wine that Little Chicken Wing drank most, whispering about the past.

On a gloomy day, it suddenly began to drizzle, just like the mood of the little winter melon at this time.

Little winter melon let the drizzle fall on her body, and her mood became more and more sad.

Suddenly, the looming flute sounded, melodious and beautiful, sometimes like a hundred birds contending, sometimes like spring full of branches.

In less than a moment, the sound of the flute suddenly changed, and became mournful, with a bleak autumn wind, full of sorrow, and at first hearing, there was a feeling of sadness that pierced the hearts of the people.

Little Winter Melon has never heard this piece of music, but she also knows that the music is like a human being. If the flute sounds like this, the flute player must also be sad.

For some reason, when the flute stopped playing, a voice sounded from the bottom of Xiaodonggua's heart, urging him to find the flute player.

His feet also involuntarily walked in the direction of the sound of the flute.

It was in the depths of the maple forest, between the small wax gourds, in the thin rain, a bright red figure bumped into his eyes without warning.

Little Winter Melon's heart, which had been silent for a long time, beat wildly at this moment.

He moved his lips, and after a long time, he found his own voice, "Little chicken wings!"

Little Chicken Wing holds a jade flute in his hand, staring at Little Winter Melon, his eyebrows and eyes are bent, a bright smile bursts out, and his eyes are instantly radiant.

She walked slowly towards the little wax gourd, and the rain gently sprinkled on her white and tender skin, giving it a supple and crystal-clear luster.

With the gentle breeze, her waist-length black silk fluttered gently with the red sleeves. This picturesque moment will always be frozen in Xiaodonggua's heart.

He stared blankly, not daring to breathe, for fear that he was dreaming and disturbing her, and when he woke up, it would be nothing.

However, when she walked in front of him, he still couldn't help reaching out to touch her face, to feel if she really existed, "Little Chicken Wing, are you back? Am I dreaming?"

"Xiao Donggua, it's me. I'm back. You're not dreaming." Seeing Xiao Donggua's haggard face, Xiaoji Wing's eyes instantly turned red.

After more than two years, she can finally stand upright in front of him.

Maybe it's because she shouldn't die, she did die back then, Wan Chong's palm almost shattered her heart, if it were someone else, she would definitely die.

However, her physique and blood are special. At that time, part of the blood actually condensed in her heart veins, and she also fell into a state of suspended animation. Although she died, she did not really die.

This is a miracle that cannot be explained by common sense, even Yi Qianzhong can't believe it, and can't find the reason.

When Yi Qianzhong rushed to Yaowang Valley, he found that she was not dead, but in that case, the chance of being cured was very small.

Yi Qianzhong didn't dare to promise Meng Fuling and the others that he could save Little Chicken Wing, for fear that it would give them hope, but hope would be shattered, that would be the cruelest thing.

Therefore, after the little chicken wings were buried, Yi Qianzhong secretly dug out the little chicken wings without telling Meng Fuling and the others.

Yi Qianzhong only left a letter, and then took away the little chicken wings, making Meng Fuling and the others think that Yi Qianzhong went outside to relax because of what happened in Yaowanggu and was saddened by the death of the little chicken wings.

After all, Yi Qianzhong spent a lot of effort in cultivating Little Chicken Wings, and treats Little Chicken Wings as much as his own granddaughter.

Yi Qianzhong waited for Meng Fuling and the others to bring the little wax gourd back to Wangyou Island, and then back to Yaowang Valley.

While taking care of Yanzhong's affairs, he secretly healed the little chicken wings.

Yi Qianzhong did it very secretly, no one knew that he hid the little chicken wings in the Valley of Medicine Kings.

After Xiaodonggua wakes up, he often comes to the cemetery of Xiaojiwing. He doesn't know that Xiaojiwing is still alive and hidden in the valley.

Every time Yi Qianzhong saw Xiaodonggua suffering because of the little chicken wings, he almost couldn't help telling Xiaodonggua the truth.

But Yi Qianzhong has always been a rational person, and he would never give Xiaodonggua hope until the little chicken wing is cured.

Little Chicken Wing has wandered on the edge of life and death countless times. It is the belief that she wants to see Xiaodonggua and live with him that supports her and allows her to go through the dangerous period again and again.

In the end, she finally defeated death and survived.

Afterwards, she went through countless times of painful cardiac repair process.

Because of the treatment and taking various medicines every day, Xiaoji Wing lost all his hair and his face was covered with red spots.

All women love beauty, and no woman wants to let the person she loves see her ugliest side.

Little Chicken Wing loves Little Winter Melon deeply, so she naturally has this mentality. Even if she knows that Little Winter Melon can't dislike her, she still can't overcome that barrier in her heart.

Because of this, after Xiaoji Wing was completely out of danger, when Yi Qianzhong told Xiaodonggua the news, she stopped her.

In order to restore his appearance as soon as possible, Xiaoji Wing did not hesitate to try various methods that ordinary people cannot accept.

Now, it is really not easy for the little chicken wings to be able to appear in front of the little winter melon intact.

All of this, after seeing the little wax gourd, the little chicken wing felt insignificant and worth it!

"Little chicken wings, little chicken wings, that's great! I'm not dreaming, you're still alive, I still have a chance to tell you, I love you!"

Little Winter Melon narrated her deep-seated miss for Little Chicken Wing over and over again, hugging her tightly like holding a lost and found treasure, for fear that she would disappear in the next moment.

I thought that in this life, I could only meet her in a dream, and I would never be able to hug her so truly again.

At this moment, Xiaodonggua felt that he was a real person, and God treated him kindly after all.

"Little Chicken Wing!" Little Winter Melon carefully held up Little Chicken Wing's face, lowered her head to hold her soft lips, and kissed her lightly. The kiss was full of joy and love...

The continuous drizzle, accompanied by the flaming red maple leaves dancing in the wind, fell on the lovers, forming the most beautiful and moving scene in the world.

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