The fast-traveling female partner, she acts and slaps

Chapter 216 The Apprentice Wants to Blacken Every Day (70)

Saint Yunhuan had no intention of taking her life.

He withdrew his long sword: "You go."

Hong Yao caught a glimpse of the red tassel hanging on the hilt of his sword, and his eyes suddenly paused.

That sword tassel was woven by her own hands.

At the beginning when she gave the tassel to Yun Huan, he thought it was cumbersome and didn't want to wear it. In the end, she forcibly hung the tassel on his sword handle and ordered him not to take off the tassel secretly.

Unexpectedly, after so many years, he still wears this sword tassel.

With a heartbeat, Hong Yao opened her mouth to say something, but spit out a big mouthful of blood.

Saint Yunhuan paused.

He looked at the red-clothed female cultivator in front of him, and his brows became tighter and tighter: "I said before, such evil skills will definitely eat back at you, and you should give up practicing it as soon as possible."

Hong Yao wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand, and said with a smile: "It's already at this time, brother still caring about me?"

The Yunhuan sage did not speak.

Hong Yao wanted to stand up, but the demonic energy in her body had already begun to erode her tendons, and she would be in pain if she moved even a little.

She could only sit on the ground helplessly, with a bleak smile: "Brother, I may not live long. Before I die, I want to ask again. Wasn't it you who made the whistleblower back then?"

The Yunhuan sage replied with certainty: "No."

"Who is that?"

The Yunhuan sage stopped talking again.

Hong Yao: "I'm about to die, why is senior brother still unwilling to tell me the truth? Who are you defending?"

Saint Yun Huan answered irrelevantly: "As long as you promise not to practice evil kung fu again, I can save you."

Hong Yao laughed again.

"Even if you see me dying, you still don't want to accommodate me, right? Sometimes, I'm really curious, what is your heart made of?"

The Yunhuan sage remained silent.

Hong Yao looked at him, and there was nostalgia in her eyes that she didn't even notice: "You are always like this, always aloof, I used to think that I was different in your heart, that's why I dared to tell my secret to you." You. I hope you can help me, but it turns out that I am too naive, your heart is harder than a rock, and in your heart, rules are much more important than mine. "

"Do you still remember when I knelt on the ground and begged you to save me? At that time, I pinned all my hopes on you. I beg you to recite the love between brothers and sisters and plead with Master for me. I I don't want to die, and I don't want to leave you, but what happened? You personally abolished my cultivation, and expelled me from the Jade Cloud Sect. You personally shattered all my hopes. Don't die with peace!"

"I swear to take revenge, I want to let you taste the taste of despair, I thought I have the cultivation level of the devil emperor, and I can let you step on my feet."

"It's a pity that I failed, I can't beat you, I can never beat you..."

Having said that, Hong Yao laughed.

Laughing with tears all over his face.

No matter how hard she tried, she still couldn't avenge herself.

But just now, she saw the red sword spike on the hilt of Saint Yunhuan's sword, and she suddenly had an even crazier idea.

Hong Yao pulled out the hairpin from her head, and pressed the tip of the hairpin against her chest.

"Brother, I know your heart is harder than a rock, even if I die in front of you, you shouldn't have any reaction, right?"

She had a smile on her face when she said this.

Like a prank child, deliberately attracting the attention of his sweetheart.

Saint Yunhuan took a step forward involuntarily: "Don't be foolish."

Hong Yao: "For so many years, I don't know what you have been through, but I have been in pain. I hate you, but I can't help but miss the days when I was with you. Even if I don't want to admit it, I have to Don't recognize the reality, I love you, even if you hurt me bitterly, I still love you hopelessly."

Saint Yunhuan opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

But in the end nothing was said.

Hong Yao: "Do you not believe what I say? I don't care. I will personally prove to you that I have you in my heart."

In front of everyone, she inserted the hairpin into her chest inch by inch, making a sharp cut, then reached in, grabbed her heart, and pulled it out of her chest forcefully.

At this moment, everyone was petrified.

Regardless of whether they were monsters, demons, ghost cultivators or human cultivators, they all stopped and looked at Hongyao in shock.

That gaze seemed to be looking at a madman.

Hong Yao held a bright red heart and handed it tremblingly: "Look, brother, my heart is hot, how about yours?"

Before waiting for Yunhuan Saint's answer, she had already opened her eyes wide and fell into a pool of blood.

It took a long time before everyone recovered from the shock.

Saint Yunhuan walked over step by step.

He knelt down on one knee and reached out to touch the corner of Hong Yao's eyes.

There was no change in expression on his face, but his trembling fingertips betrayed his true mood at the moment.

He put his palms on Hong Yao's eyes and closed her eyelids.

Her hands were covered with blood, and the heart in her palm had already stopped beating, but the corners of her mouth were still slightly raised at this time, as if she had completed a long-awaited task, revealing a sense of satisfaction.

Saint Yun Huan tried to call out: "Red medicine."

The woman in front of her didn't respond.

That's right, she was dead, she couldn't hear whatever he was saying.

He didn't care about getting his hands dirty with blood, he carefully picked up the red medicine's heart, and stuffed it into her chest bit by bit.

Hong Yao loved Yun Huan until her death, but she also hated him at the same time.

So she finally chose to take revenge on him in this way.

As it turned out, her revenge succeeded.

When Saint Yunhuan stuffed his heart into her chest, he was in a state of trance. He had even forgotten that this was a battlefield and that there were enemies all around him.

He carefully put the heart back in place, and was about to withdraw his hand when he suddenly felt the devilish energy in Hong Yao's body.

She sucked up a demon emperor before, and she forcibly suppressed a large amount of demonic energy in her body. Now that she is dead, the demonic energy is completely out of control and violently rolling in her body.

next moment.

A loud bang!
The demonic energy suddenly exploded in Hongyao's body!

This time, it was equivalent to the self-destruct of a monk who thought he was still in vain, and even Saint Yunhuan couldn't escape.

And he seemed to have forgotten to dodge.

At this moment, in his eyes, it seems that only the red medicine can be seen.

After the vast demonic energy was detonated, it quickly swept across the entire battlefield. People with low cultivation levels were directly blown to ashes. Although people with high cultivation bases were not killed by the explosion, they would be seriously injured.

(End of this chapter)