Villain: Be a teacher to the son of luck

Chu Yueling was as indifferent as if everything had been expected long ago, but facing the accusation of the eldest lady, she still retorted——

"Madam's words are useless, Yue Ling doesn't understand, why did she come here?"

"Don't understand? Then ask Hades."

The eldest lady smiled and waved her hand, and the people behind her immediately stepped forward and surrounded Chu Yueling.

The clothes and swords on their bodies were obviously soaked in potion, and the smell made people dizzy.

Chu Yueling frowned.

At this time, her body is getting weaker and weaker, and she may not last long.

With an order, the group of people brandished their swords and attacked together.

Chu Yueling tapped her toes, turned around, and flew out of the encirclement.

These people are also people who are not weak under Da Furen's skill, and they quickly predicted where Chu Yueling would end up, and the sword energy scattered in all directions, stirring up flowers all over the place.

For a while, there were only white clothes flying and swords and swords in the yard.

Chu Yueling slapped the ground with her palm, and the air wave sent flying flowers all over her body. She flipped her wrist, and the flying flowers shot out one after another, knocking back the surrounding people.

Everyone couldn't get close, and they looked at each other for a while and didn't dare to go forward rashly.

Only the eldest lady who was observing from the side could tell that the banshee had been dodging and didn't dare to kill or didn't want to kill anyone.

She suddenly yelled: "What are you afraid of? She won't kill you, so give me all of them!"

Everyone gritted their teeth, withstood the blows of countless flying flowers, and rushed up desperately.

Countless sword qi flew across wantonly, repelling one wave and the next wave.

Chu Yueling's originally graceful figure with ease gradually became exhausted, and it was quite laborious to dodge.

In the end, all the flying flowers fell around him, and all the dead leaves flew out from his hands. After hitting the chests of the people who attacked again, their arms were scratched by the sword energy of the next wave of people, and the bright red blood instantly stained the white robes.

Chu Yueling's internal breath was unstable, and her body staggered, and the crowd had already attacked in front of her again.

He held his breath together and stretched out his palm, but when his internal energy was almost exhausted, he repelled them with the wind of his palm.

And in an instant, a fly whisk came with powerful magic power.

That whisk carried unparalleled domineering magic power, and it was extremely fierce.

Chu Yueling couldn't dodge in time, her pupils dilated slightly, and for a moment the coldness was like a sword, causing Chu Yueling to spit out a mouthful of blood in an instant.

After the little maid on the other side left the courtyard, she hastily let out the carrier pigeon that Shadow Hanchen left behind.

Although she didn't know what the eldest lady and the young master were going to do when they rushed into the courtyard, the swords, lights and swords inside looked like they were besieging someone.

Or maybe she was lucky enough to be spared just now, probably that person saved her too.

However, when the carrier pigeon was in the hands of Shadow Hanchen, he would have to ride back three hours later.

There was a great battle in the yard, and none of the furniture was intact. The pear trees were all gone, and the snow-white pear blossoms on the ground were now stained by blood as if they had turned into crimson clouds of smoke.

Chu Yueling spat out another big mouthful of blood, she was already unable to stand up, at this moment, sword marks were all over her body, her white robe was stained with blood, her face was so pale that there was no blood.

The eldest lady walked over step by step, raised her foot and stepped on the wound on Chu Yueling's arm, blood was squeezed out, and Chu Yueling groaned in pain.

"I thought how powerful is the person who can help that little bastard get to where he is today? I didn't expect it to be so vulnerable." She sneered and turned to leave.

The young master of the Ye family raised his hand behind him, "An evil spirit was found in the courtyard of the shadow, contaminated by such an ominous thing, I can't take it here. Come, set fire."

A group of people responded immediately, pouring the drinks they had prepared all around, then lighting torches and throwing them in.

In an instant, the bloody flames reflected the pear blossoms all over the ground, as well as the bloody man in the middle of the courtyard.

The horse that Shadow Hanchen was riding had been run away to death by him, and he frantically mobilized his internal energy for the last part of the journey, and finally came back within two hours.

The soaring flames in the yard made his eyes tear open, and he rushed in without hesitation.

His skin was aching from the burning heat around him, but his eyes were only on the people lying in the middle of the yard.

Chu Yueling, who had almost become a blood man, made his heart feel as if it was tightly bound by an iron fist, and it was so painful that he could hardly breathe.

For a moment, his eye sockets were bloodshot, and the anger surging into his brain made him feel dazed, and his throat was filled with fishy sweetness.

The body can only follow the conditioned reflex and stagger and run over to help the person up.

His lips trembled for a while before he could speak, "Sister Fairy"

"You're back."

The person in his arms tried to open his eyes, and a weak voice sounded.Her black eyes were as gentle as ever, but covered with a layer of lifelessness.

Chu Yueling held her last breath, probably just to see him.

She still kept her promise, she promised to wait for him to come back.

Just thinking about it like this makes Ying Hanchen almost unable to breathe in pain.

He took several deep breaths, and said incoherently, "I'm back, I'm back. Hold on, I'll cure you right away."

When he pressed Chu Yueling's back with one hand to channel his internal energy, and when he held Chu Yueling's pulse with the other hand, he was almost sobbing—this pulse was so weak that it seemed as if it would disappear in an instant.

Chu Yueling struggled to speak, "It's useless, don't waste your internal energy anymore, it's just that the fate here is over, so I should leave too."

The inner force was like mud flowing into the sea, and there was no response. Shadow Hanchen's eyes were red, and his hands were shaking, which increased the output of internal force, "No, no, don't go."

"Han Chen, I lied to you, I am not a human race."

"It's okay, no matter what you are, you are my fairy sister! You will always be with me!"

Chu Yueling shook her head, and she spoke with difficulty, "Han Chen, I know you have deep thoughts, and I am really worried that you will be haunted by demons in the future and hurt yourself. Cough cough, you have to promise me, don't be obsessed with appearances, remember the heart In order to prevent the recovery of demons."

For such a passage, Chu Yueling spoke almost intermittently, only looking at him with concern and compassion just like the first time they saw him.

Shadow Hanchen's throat was so sweet that he couldn't suppress it, and his heart hurt like tearing.

"Are you worried about me? Afraid that I will be haunted by demons? Then you can supervise me yourself! You watch me well, as long as you watch me, I will do good deeds every day and plant good fruits!" He was almost exhausted in his panic. Roaring with all his strength, he didn't even care about the respectful title he had always given to Chu Yueling.

Chu Yueling was in a trance, and raised her hand to pat his face again, but...
There is no chance.

Her body, as if it had appeared in the golden light, began to dissipate.
"no, do not want"

Shadow Hanchen was so painfully speechless as if his throat had been choked, he frantically waved his arms trying to grab those pieces, but in the end, it was all futile.

Chu Yueling's body slowly dissipated in a burst of golden light.

And Shadow Hanchen still maintained the posture of embracing Chu Yueling, froze there empty in his arms.

He stared blankly at his empty palm, and all the warm emotions faded away in an instant.
He only felt cold, as if a big hole had been opened in his heart, the cold wind poured in, and waves of heart-piercing pain hit his brain.

A hot tear fell and dripped on the back of the slowly tightened hand.

After a long while, Yingying Hanchen stood up, his eyes were bloodshot, his whole body was full of evil spirits, and he walked towards Da Furen's yard step by step with his sword in hand.