A few days ago, in the grave.

Qin Feng finally made up his mind and took out the pill in his hand and fed it into the female disciple's mouth. However, before he could feed the medicine in his hand, another burst of cough suddenly rang out behind him.

"Keke ~"

Qin Feng couldn't help but look behind him.

That was another disciple. He was dressed in the clothes of the Xianhe sect. The wound on his body was more serious than that of the female disciple. However, he did not faint like that of Bai su. Instead, he looked at Qin Feng with his eyes wide open.

"Qin, leader Qin, help me, help me."

The disciple's voice sounded weak, but Qin Feng could still hear clearly what he was saying.

Qin Feng took a look at the female disciple in his arms and turned to the disciple of he lianzong on the ground. For a moment, Qin Feng didn't know how to choose whether to save the female disciple or the he lianzong disciple. He didn't know what to do.

If he could, he would like to save both of them together, but both of them were so seriously injured that they were on the verge of death. They could not be saved by ordinary methods. Only the pill in his hand could save them.

However, there is only one pill, and now there are two dying people. Who should be saved and who should be given up? How can he make a choice.

"Headmaster Qin, please help me. I will repay you in the future."

The disciple opened his mouth again. He twisted his body and the blood flowed from his wound, but he seemed to have lost his feeling about it.

However, Qin Feng still can't make a choice. No matter whether he chooses to save that person now, it means that he has given up another person. Although this does not mean that he is the murderer of that person, his conscience will always be in guilt and self blame.

After noticing the difficulty on Qin Feng's face, the disciple also vaguely understood something. He half opened his eyes and watched Qin Feng's silence.

"I know, the leader is not omnipotent, is he?"

The disciple said lightly, with a trace of despair in his tone.

Qin Feng is silent, did not answer him, but for that disciple, he has been tacit.

"Well, can I ask you for another thing?"

Silence for a few seconds, Qin Feng finally chose to nod to the disciple.

Seeing this, the disciple showed a smile on his face, but his face had become a little pale, and his voice was getting smaller and smaller.

"Can you help me kill me. It's really hard to consume like this. "

With that, the disciple looked at Qin Feng and waited for his reply.

But Qin Feng was silent again. He naturally understood the meaning of this disciple, and he had indeed killed many people in his life, but he had never dealt with his friends and allies. Even though he was not familiar with this disciple, he could not kill him because of his words.

"Would you like to see me die of suffering and bleeding, or would you like to see me leave the world with a smile without suffering too much?"

The disciple said again, waiting for Qin Feng's reply.

After a long silence, Qin Feng slowly stood up and walked to the disciple.

"I'm sorry."

Qin Feng said, a change of hand, the sword will appear in his hand.

See Qin Feng take out the sword that moment, that disciple's face showed a smile.

"It doesn't matter. Life and death are changeable. No one can control it."

Then, Qin Feng's sword fell straight down and pierced the head of the disciple.

At that moment, Qin Feng felt his powerlessness for the first time. He hoped that he could do something besides killing this disciple.

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