Dart Master

Chapter 389
In fact, the death of Queen Yin was mainly caused by Chen Ji planting evil ghost gangrene on him, otherwise, with her unrivaled supernatural powers, how could she be in such a difficult situation.

For her, death was actually a relief.

Born in Yinshan and dying in Yinshan, at least she will return to her hometown, but every time she thinks of her deep affection for Zhang Wang, but she can't see Zhang Wang for the last time, it can't help but make people feel sad.

"Xiao Zhi, don't cry, now is not the time to cry." I patted her shoulder lightly to comfort her.

Song Qiufeng raised his hand and shouted to the surrounding guards: "Come here, give Wang Ze a lavish burial."

Immediately, someone carried Wang Ze's body out, and Feng Qianshang fell into my arms, sobbing and crying bitterly.

Although the Queen of Yin is vicious, but Feng Qianshang has followed her since she was a child, and the relationship between the two of them is extremely deep, and Queen of Yin has no heirs, so she is regarded as the apple of her eye.

Otherwise, when she married me, I wouldn't have given her the phoenix crown that I treasured.

While it was still early, I quietly walked into the alchemy room, Yang Feng's eyes were already bloodshot, and the continuous alchemy had almost exhausted his vitality.

The remaining power of the dragon energy filled the entire alchemy room, and the tripod body runes of the Eight Wild Cauldrons turned extremely blood red, as if they might burst at any time.

"Qin Wushang, the Dragon Qi is almost ready, are you impatient?" Yang Feng asked me with a ferocious smile.

I smiled lightly, "I haven't turned the Lingzhu, and after I'm not a royal family, what use is the dragon energy to me."

"Where did Sima go?" I asked.

Yang Feng snorted coldly, "Shen Sima is mysterious, this man is extremely treacherous, who knows where he has gone, but I can tell you, none of you will be caught by Dragon Qi."

I raised my eyebrows and smiled lightly, remained silent, turned around and walked out of the alchemy room.

I must get the dragon energy, if I don't exercise my dragon body, I will never be able to reach the peak, and this is my only chance, I will definitely not miss it.

It's just that I am a little elusive, since Sima Fang has already determined that the Zhuan Lingzhu is on me, why he didn't move.But judging from his behavior, he also seems to be bound to win.Did he find another way to absorb dragon energy?

I didn't have a clue for a while, and seeing Feng Qianshang looked sad, I could only take her to the valley to relax.

"Master has gone, and I will lose another family member in this world. If Dad knows that Master died in such a miserable way, he will be in pain." Feng Qianshang walked side by side with me by the pool, lamenting.

The moonlight sprinkled on the water was as clear as a mirror, and Feng Qianshang's beautiful face was full of sadness, which made my heart feel sour.

"Little Zhi, in fact, life is parting and reuniting. The moon has its ups and downs. Who can predict the parting and reunion." Mochizuki sighed. I didn't dare to tell her that her father had followed Zhang Wang to the death. Outside Yasha City.

Because I found that Feng Qianshang is so fragile at this moment, I don't want to make her cry anymore, which will only add to the sadness.

Thinking about it again, I am not like this. My mother died of illness, and there is no news of my father being trapped by the evil king. The seventh uncle is far away in Kunlun, thousands of miles away from Bai Ling, and it is even more difficult for Ziyi to get together in this life.

I have experienced too many partings, and my nerves are a little numb. How I wish Feng Qianshang and I are still enemies, not husband and wife, so that even if we part one day, she will not be too sad.

The more days we spend together, the more beauty I find in her. This is a very subtle feeling.

Maybe it's the intangible responsibility between husband and wife, maybe it's because of the alliance between the two when I was young, I actually don't hate her, seeing her cry makes my heart ache, and seeing her get hurt makes me feel uneasy.

After walking a few steps, she suddenly stopped and asked me: "Wu Shang, do you still hate me because of Zi Yi?"

When she said this, she said emotionally: "I didn't understand the so-called love, but since I was with you, every time I saw you frowning, silent, and missing her, I would feel like a knife. If you It's not that I came up with this idea and sent her to Tongtian Tower, maybe you won't be so lonely and sad like you are now."

"Thinking about it now, what I did back then was so absurd."

Speaking of this, she turned around and stared into my eyes, with crystal tears in her eyes, "Wu Shang, can you forgive me? I, I am so conflicted now, I feel like a shackle, a superfluous I'm so burdensome, it makes you breathless. But I really can't leave you, and I don't want to leave you..."

can i forgive herZiyi was already poisoned, and the Tongtian Tower may be destined by the heavens.

Seeing her almost crying, she is not at all like the Feng Qianshang I knew before, I thought of her when I was a child, abandoned by me in the woods, she was also so helpless.

"Xiaozhi, you and I are already husband and wife. If you have feelings for me, I must have righteousness. How can there be shackles? I forgive you, and I believe Ziyi will forgive you too." I held her hand Hands, try to give her warmth, strength.

"Really?" She held my hand happily, indescribably happy.

I nodded, smiling affirmatively.

"Wu Shang, tell me, do you have me in your heart?" She raised her head, looking at me expectantly with bright eyes.

"Xiaozhi, I..." I don't know how to answer, my feelings for her are complicated, I undoubtedly like her now, but I'm afraid to keep her in my heart.

Because my life is destined to be spent in the shadow of swords and swords, the more people I pretend to be in my heart, the more fetters I have.

I'm even more afraid. If I promise her today, I will die in battle tomorrow. I don't want her to see my head hanging at the gate of a ghost city or a certain city in the underworld one day.

I can even imagine that once something happened to me, her heartbroken expression, not every woman can be like the Holy Maiden of the Moon, waiting for Uncle Qi until her hair turns gray.

She saw the answer in my eyes, smiled sadly, pushed me away gently, and the tears could no longer hold back.

"In the past two days, when I was in the cell, I thought about it carefully. After leaving Jiulong Cave, I will go back to Feng's house and stop pestering you." Feng Qianshang leaned gently on my shoulder and murmured.

I know that Queen Yin's death has hit her hard. Once Queen Yin dies, she will no longer have a mission, and I can't give her a lifetime promise. This seems to be her only choice.

"Go back, it's good to go back, it's good too..." My heart was full of depression, and my steps seemed to weigh a thousand catties.

"Wow!"

She suddenly squatted by the lake and retched twice, then covered her face and never spoke again.

"Xiaozhi, are you alright?" I helped her up, she seemed to be suffering, but there was a little more strength in her eyes.

"I'm fine, let's go back." She suddenly seemed to be a different person, as if she had become that cold Feng Qianshang again, protecting herself from any harm in aloofness.

Along the way, she retched several times. I thought she was ill. I tried to feel her pulse several times, but she coldly refused.

I know that I seem to have broken her heart by letting her go back, but in this troubled world, if she follows me, she may end up becoming the second Ziyi.

When we returned to Qiankun Temple, Song Qiufeng was anxiously sending someone to look for me. When he saw Feng Qianshang and I came back, he stopped me, and Feng Qianshang left coldly.

"Are you all right, why does something look wrong to me?" Song Qiufeng asked me.

I shook my head, smiled wryly and said, "It's okay, brother Song may have news."

Song Qiufeng said: "According to the spies' report, Cao San seems to be with Chen Ji?"

"Are you sure?" I asked.

Song Qiufeng flicked his long sleeves, and said proudly: "My disciples of the Blood Clothes Sect, although they are not as good as the Ma family's disciples in terms of spying, they are also well-known. Can it be wrong?"

"Why did Cao San hook up with Chen Ji again?" I walked around with my hands behind my back and asked in confusion.

"That's right, once the Yin Queen dies, the entire Yin Mountain will be completely controlled by Chen Ji. Unless we don't go out, it will definitely fall into her hands." Song Qiufeng worried.

The blood-clothed team under him is naturally strong in Jiulong Cave, but compared to the thousands of disciples in the entire Yinshan General Altar, it is not worth mentioning at all.

I was careless, and kept forgetting about Chen Ji. This woman is not a cheap lamp.

"I don't think things are that simple. If Cao San can go to Chen Ji, we can naturally go to her. King Qin, didn't you save her life in Huahai? Maybe you can turn the situation around." Song Qiufeng thought for a while and said.

(End of this chapter)