Special flower guard king

Chapter 917 You are not qualified to die for me!
Ning Fei really couldn't think of anything else to express his feelings at this moment.

Mu Haoran and Qi Yuntian are not as close as they seem. For example, they both want to kick each other away when things are done—this should be their biggest similarity.

These two are really more wonderful than the other!

"Stop talking so much nonsense, come on!" Qi Yuntian took a step forward, the spiritual energy in his body surged again, and a gust of wind swept towards Ning Fei.

Ning Fei frowned slightly, and his heart trembled a little.

"You are looking for death." Ning Fei's tone sounded very flat, although it sounded like a pretense, but this time, his tone was very serious.

He didn't believe that Qi Yuntian couldn't feel his current cultivation, but the other party still chose to make a move - what's the difference between this and courting death?

Ning Fei raised his wrist, the aura quickly condensed, and a red long spear appeared out of thin air. With the actuation of the aura, the red light suddenly appeared, breaking through the strong wind and invincible.

Qi Yuntian's pupils shrank suddenly, and his body was forced back a certain distance by the majestic aura, and finally he leaned against a tree, barely standing still.

The long spear stabbed at him quickly, he had no time to think, he could only kick his feet, and his body flew into the air, but he obviously underestimated Ning Fei's strength at this time, when the long spear reached under him, It exploded suddenly again, forming a swirling vortex with a red halo, pulling his body down, and the surrounding wind speed became more and more intense, and his hair was blown away, looking messy.

Suddenly, a loud noise echoed in the forest. Even Qi Yuntian, who was in the whirlpool, didn't know what was going on. His body flew out and hit a tree heavily. Also snapped.

Ning Fei walked up to Qi Yuntian step by step, and sighed.

"No. [-] is your son." Ning Fei said.

"He is my son." Qi Yuntian nodded.

"Didn't he try to persuade you?" Ning Fei asked curiously.

Qi Yuntian covered his chest, then spat out a mouthful of blood, nodded with a wry smile, and said: "He told me everything, he persuaded me, he told me that I would fail, but at that time I have made a decision, I want to get what I want, so there is no turning back, no matter what he says, I will not regret it, since I have decided how to go, how can I turn back?"

"If you had listened to what he said, it wouldn't be like this now. Maybe I could take some things and take my friends to see you, and then call you uncle. We can drink tea and chat, and then talk to each other. Very happy, isn't that good?" Ning Fei asked with a frown.

"Is there any room for maneuver?" Qi Yuntian stared at Ning Fei, his eyes seemed to want to see through the young man in front of him.

Ning Fei thought for a moment, then shook his head: "Not anymore."

"Then stop talking nonsense, either, kill me, or I'll kill you!" Qi Yuntian gritted his teeth and said.

Ning Fei sighed, the sound of swords and swords still echoing in his ears, the whole mountain was flowing like a river of blood.

"Brother Fei, can you let him go?" A familiar voice suddenly came to mind.

Ning Fei didn't look back, and knew who was coming.

"I'm waiting for you." Ning Fei said, "If it wasn't for waiting for you, I would have killed him long ago, but I don't think it's appropriate for me to do that. After all, he is your father. Kill him... I'm afraid you'll hate me."

After saying this, he turned around and looked at Number Seven who was walking towards him.

No. [-] walked up to Ning Fei step by step, and glanced at his father.

"That's great, you're not dead yet." Number Seven grinned, but the smile looked a little bitter.

"It's great, I can still see you." Qi Yuntian struggled to get up, then wiped off the blood on the corner of his mouth, and patted the dust on his clothes. Maybe he felt that his son had arrived and he needed to clean up. It doesn't look so embarrassing this way.

He coughed up another mouthful of blood, then raised his head to look at number seven, and said, "I'm so happy, you see, what you said is right, I really failed, it seems that my son is better than me .”

He also smiled, and his smile was very gratifying, but under such circumstances, no matter how much he smiled, it seemed so far-fetched.

Number Seven was silent for a while, then looked around, stretched out his hand and pointed everywhere.

"That is You Yun, he is dead, you told me before that he is the most talented disciple of our Qi Sect."

"That's unemployment. He's also dead. His eyes haven't been closed. He should be dead. You told me that although his strength is not the strongest, he has a Dao heart. As long as his Dao heart is still there, in the future The achievement must be extraordinary."

"That's Baichuan. Oh, he still has breath, but he won't last long. His mother died after he was born, and then his father also fell ill. If you take him up the mountain, he treats me like a younger brother."

Seven talked on and on, but no one interrupted him, no one was impatient.

"They're all dead." Number Seven's emotions suddenly became agitated, "Did you see that?"

The expression on Qi Yuntian's face was very calm and he didn't speak.

"I told you, you can be ambitious, how can you not be ambitious when you are alive? You can also be crazy for a while, after all, this is life... But have you considered them? Have you asked them what their dreams are? Did you ask them what kind of life they really want to live? Because of you, you dragged the whole Qiben into the water, they didn't have to die, they could live well, maybe some of them can If you break through to the realm of spiritual energy, you can even break through to the realm of supernatural powers, and you will be free from worries for the rest of your life."

"They can also choose to go down the mountain, and then live in the city, marry a wife, and have a child. Isn't that a happy life? But now? Everything is ruined!" No. [-] jumped angrily and cursed, " Why do you do this? Even if you have your reasons, why do you drag them? Why do you help them decide their own lives, and even decide their life and death!"

Qi Yuntian's expression remained flat.

"Did you come up in a hurry just to condemn me?" Qi Yuntian asked suddenly.

"No." Number Seven shook his head, "I want to tell Ning Fei if I can let you go, but I don't know how to say it, so why should I promise him that you won't cooperate with the Mu family again? Why should I tell him that you have let go of the obsession in your heart? Ambition is like poison, it will erode your heart little by little, and even make you unable to extricate yourself."

"Since you know it, why bother talking." Qi Yuntian's voice sounded a little cold.

"Because you are my father, you are my father." Seventh smiled and burst into tears.

Qi Yuntian's expression was slightly moved, but he regained his composure, which most people have no chance to catch.

"A man, why bother to babble, it's a disgrace." Qi Yuntian said in a deep voice.

Seven wiped away her tears.

He turned his face and looked at Ning Fei with firm eyes.

"Brother Fei, half of what he did was actually for me. He wanted to lay a foundation for me." Number Seven said.

Ning Fei nodded, but didn't answer anything.

"He's going to die, but he doesn't have to die." Number Seven smiled. "For example, one life is worth one life. After he dies, he should naturally stop thinking about it, right?"

"It's not your fault." Ning Fei frowned, and finally understood the meaning of No. [-]'s words.

"But... this is also a way." Number Seven said, "A good man, be upright, be filial to your parents, serve your motherland, and be full of righteousness! However, there will also be conflicts, for example, I am obviously full of righteousness , but you have to be filial to your parents. Since ancient times, loyalty and righteousness have been difficult to balance. I don't know who said this, but I think it does make sense."

After saying this, he suddenly pulled out a dagger and stabbed towards his heart.

Ning Fei didn't stop him.

He thought No. [-] was stupid, was it worth exchanging his own life for Qi Yuntian's?
not worth it!At least in Ning Fei's opinion, it's not worth it, but he is not qualified to say such a thing, because he knows that Number Seven has his own reasons for doing so.It would be such a painful thing for Number Seven to watch his father leave this world.

Comparing heart to heart, if Ning Fei encountered such a situation, maybe he would make the same choice as No. [-].

It's not that he really wants to choose, but in front of Zhongyi, he has no choice!

"Get out of here!" With a roar, Qi Yuntian rushed forward, slapped No. [-]'s arm, and the dagger flew out naturally.

"Ning Fei, if I don't die, China will be hurt!" After Qi Yuntian said this, he rushed towards Ning Fei.

A trace of sadness flashed in Ning Fei's eyes, and with a slap, Qi Yuntian's body flew out again, and fell to the ground again, with blood oozing from his mouth.

His eyes are also slowly losing focus, Ning Fei's palm just now has smashed his internal organs, and he will lose his vitality in a short while.

This is not Ning Fei's choice, but Qi Yuntian's choice.

When he decided to pounce on Ning Fei and yelled that sentence, the ending was already doomed, there is no doubt about it.

"You son of a bitch, I just look down on you, you are not qualified to die for me!" These were Qi Yuntian's last words, and he died in anger.

Ning Fei sighed.

Number Seven looked at Qi Yuntian's body and burst into tears.

Ning Fei walked up to Number Seven, stretched out his hand, and patted Number Seven on the shoulder.

"He did this—to protect you." Ning Fei said.

"I know." Number Seven nodded, "I know, I know everything..."

He repeated this sentence over and over, but couldn't think of anything else.

The dark clouds slowly dissipated, the sun poured in, and the whole world became bright again!

(End of this chapter)