After dressing up as a vicious beauty, I married Master

Before the door was broken open, Song Ruosu instinctively realized that Shen Tingtan was coming.

Sure enough, as soon as the door was broken open, before he could raise his eyes, Shen Tingtan's breath pierced through the thick and disgustingly sweet fragrance, entered Song Ruosu's nasal cavity, and infiltrated his brain through the nasal cavity.

Tan Lang is here, Tan Lang is here to save me.

Song Ruosu anxiously wanted to push away the weighty Zhong Huan and throw herself into Shen Tingtan's arms, but she couldn't do so.

Zhong Huan grabbed Song Ruosu's throat with one hand, held the sword in the other, turned around, and pointed the sword at Shen Tingtan.

Only now did Shen Tingtan see Song Ruosu's appearance clearly. Song Ruosu was naked, her lips and chin were covered with blood, could it be that she wanted to bite her tongue and kill herself?

He was so frightened that his face paled, and he hurriedly said: "Don't be afraid, my wife, I'm here to save you for my husband."

As soon as Song Ruosu heard "lady" and "husband", she immediately woke up and wanted to expose Shen Tingtan's hypocrisy.

But as soon as he looked at the bloody hole in Shen Ting Tan's waist and abdomen, he felt distressed.

Even though Shen Tingtan suffered such serious injuries, he still came to save him as a double, and he should be grateful to Dade.

Shen Tingtan held a sword in his hand, this sword was not "satisfactory", he had never seen it before, could it be that Wen Renyu failed to break out of the encirclement and join Shen Tingtan?

Where did Shen Tingtan's sword come from?

Zhong Huan saw the origin of Shen Tingtan's sword at a glance, and said with a smile: "Good apprentice, you are willing to risk your life for the real peony, why bother to risk your life for a mere fake, is it bewitched?"

Good disciple.

This Fallen Immortal is really his grand master Zhong Huan.

No wonder Song Ruosu looked at her with complex eyes, with various emotions intertwined, but it turned out that she heard from Zhong Huan that she was in love with a young man.

A thin layer of sweat dripped from Shen Tingtan's forehead, his heart beat out of order, and he explained: "Lady, my husband has never treated you as a fake."

Song Ruosu didn't want to argue with Shen Tingtan in front of Zhong Huan, so as not to teach Zhong Huan a joke, so she just said: "I'll listen to you when I get rid of Zhong Huan."

Shen Tingtan was deeply afraid that Song Ruosu would never want to pay attention to him again, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhong Huan didn't see it as a good show, so he provoked dissension and said, "Ruosu, think about it, if this Shen Tingtan didn't regard you as a counterfeit, why would he marry you by chance, who has the same name and surname as his sweetheart, and Are there disciples who are six or seven points similar?"

Song Ruosu wanted to cry, but took the opportunity to send the dagger that Zhong Huan had left on the bed into Zhong Huan's back.

Zhong Huan was in pain, and he slapped Song Ruosu flying out.

Before Shen Tingtan could save her, Song Ruosu had already slammed into the wall.

Zhong Huan pulled out the dagger, and then threw the dagger at Song Ruosu's heart.

Song Ruosu fell limply to the ground, closed his eyes, and remained motionless.

Shen Tingtan flew over and split the dagger in half with the bone sword.

It was at this moment that Zhong Huan lifted his sword straight to Shen Tingtan's back.

Shen Tingtan turned around and dangerously blocked Zhong Huan's sword.

The back of Song Ruosu's head was hit, and her mind was dizzy, she finally opened her eyes, and saw Shen Tingtan fighting Zhong Huan.

Blood flowed continuously from Shen Tingtan's waist and abdomen, as if to exhaust all the blood in Shen Tingtan's body before giving up.

He struggled to stand up, wanting to fight side by side with Shen Tingtan, but found that he couldn't even see the moves of Shen Tingtan and Zhong Huan clearly.

If he joins the battle, it will only add chaos to Shen Tingtan.

He thought hard about how he could help Shen Tingtan, but he actually thought of committing suicide.

As long as he dies, Shen Tingtan doesn't have to fight Zhong Huan desperately, and he will be able to retreat completely.

He didn't want to die, nor did he want to die, but this was the most effective way.

This Zhong Huan is indeed Shen Tingtan's Grand Master Patriarch, his cultivation level is better than Shen Tingtan's.

He stabbed Zhong Huan in the back just now, but unfortunately, the stab was not deep enough. Judging from Zhong Huan's skill, the impact on Zhong Huan was not too great.

Will Shen Tingtan bleed first, or subdue Zhong Huan first?

He is difficult to judge.

Seeing that Shen Tingtan was at a disadvantage, he closed his eyes, picked up half of the dagger that was split in half by Shen Tingtan, and pressed it against his heart.

This physical body has superficial cultivation, unlike Shen Tingtan who can survive being pierced through the heart.

"Tan Lang, I am happy with you."

Up to now, he no longer cared whether Shen Tingtan used him as a substitute, even if what Shen Tingtan gave him was empty joy, it was still joy.

After a while, he might be able to see his younger brother.

Shen Tingtan heard Song Ruosu's confession to him, and looked at Song Ruosu out of the corner of his eye. Unexpectedly, he saw Song Ruosu about to commit suicide.

He met Song Ruosu's eyes, and immediately understood Song Ruosu's intentions, and stopped him: "My lady, don't do stupid things!"

Song Ruosu said with a bright smile: "Tan Lang, I wish you an early reunion with your sweetheart, farewell forever."

He sincerely blesses Shen Tingtan, and he is reluctant to let Shen Tingtan live alone.

Shen Tingtan is too gentle, he is a good husband, Shen Tingtan's gentleness should not be wasted on him.

sweetheart... sweetheart...

"Now the lady is the husband's sweetheart." Shen Tingtan's ears were stunned by his lips and teeth.

Sweetheart, his current sweetheart is already Song Ruosu?

Yes, his current sweetheart is Song Ruosu, not the unreachable Song Ruosu, but the Song Ruosu in front of him who would rather commit suicide than keep him.

Song Ruosu couldn't believe it, and said with a wry smile: "Tan Lang, why are you lying to me? Tan Lang, hurry up and go. Tan Lang, promise me that one day, you will kill Zhong Huan and avenge me. Farewell. By the way, Remember to help me burn paper money, burn a lot of paper money."

Naturally, Zhong Huan would not let go of the opportunity for Shen Tingtan to talk to Song Ruosu, and successfully injured Shen Tingtan's right arm.

Song Ruosu knew that she had caused Shen Tingtan to be injured, so she ordered herself to do it quickly.

He lowered his eyes, stopped looking at Shen Tingtan, clenched the handle of the dagger tightly with his fingers, and pierced the skin neatly.

It doesn't hurt much.

Shen Ting Tan's eyes were about to burst, but he couldn't get to Song Ruosu's side in time, so he threatened: "If my wife dares to commit suicide, she will die for her husband!"

Martyrdom?

Did I hear you wrong?

Song Ruosu raised his head and stared at Shen Tingtan.

"I will do what my husband says." Shen Tingtan said seriously.

Song Ruosu put down the dagger and covered his eyes.

He was actually not sure if what Shen Tingtan said was true or not, maybe Shen Tingtan just couldn't bear to see him commit suicide.

After all, he is Shen Tingtan's apprentice.

After all, it's a one-night couple and a hundred days of grace.

But it was these words that he wasn't sure were true or false that moved him to tears.

Shen Tingtan caught a glimpse of Wen Renyu who had just arrived after he was cut off, and raised his voice: "Wen Ren, quickly take the lady away."

Wen Renyu nodded, and when he arrived in front of Song Ruosu, he quickly dressed Song Ruosu and took Song Ruosu out.

Of course Zhong Huan couldn't just sit back and watch Song Ruosu being taken away by Wen Renyu, but he couldn't get rid of Shen Tingtan and couldn't stop him.

Shen Tingtan stared at Zhong Huan and said: "Zhong Huan, you have done a lot of evil. As the suzerain of Xuanxin Sect, I will definitely clean up the sect for Xuanxin Sect today."

"Good disciple, today your Grand Master will teach you what it means to respect a master." Zhong Huan's attack became more and more ruthless.

Shen Tingtan could clearly feel that his body temperature was dropping little by little due to excessive blood loss.

However, he really didn't have the ability to stop the bleeding, so he could only rely on his willpower to hold on.

He had to go back to Song Ruosu and tell Song Ruosu clearly what he wanted.

He did have a deep-rooted love for the young man, even after marrying Song Ruosu, he would think of the young man from time to time.

But before he knew it, he had forgotten about the boy.

If Song Ruosu hadn't been born to be six or seven points similar to the boy, he would not even be able to remember the boy's facial features.

After a full hour, neither Shen Tingtan nor Zhong Huan could decide the winner.

Shen Tingtan was already exhausted, relying on the strength of the bone sword, he was lucky enough not to die in the hands of Zhong Huan.

Zhong Huan also had a hard time, so he summoned the remaining demons and ghosts to act as human shields.

Shen Tingtan's body was shaking, but he still had the energy to tease him: "The grand master knew that he would be killed by this deity sooner or later, so he called for rescuers?"

Zhong Huan really thought so, but he would never admit it.

If this move was known to him in the past, he would definitely scoff at it.

But now he has become a demon, he is no longer a disciple of the famous Xuanxin sect, and he is no longer an immortal venerable, why not?

Shen Tingtan's two fists were no match for four hands, so he had to lose more blood.

Zhong Huan breathed a sigh of relief, raised his sword again, and stabbed Shen Tingtan straight.

Shen Tingtan pretended to be powerless to resist, and drew Zhong Huan close, and cut off Zhong Huan's right wrist with a sword.

Before Zhong Huan could fight back, he cut off Zhong Huan's left wrist.

Zhong Huan lost both wrists, bleeding profusely, and Shen Tingtan then took out his heart.

Shen Tingtan held onto the bone sword with his right hand, and crushed Zhong Huan's heart with his left hand.

Zhong Huan was still angry, and stared at Shen Tingtan.

Shen Tingtan said condescendingly: "Zhong Huan, you attempted to invade your wife twice, killed Han Hai, and indirectly destroyed Zhao's family. This crime cannot be punished."

Zhong Huan was at a loss for words, and when he was young, he finally passed away, dying with regret.

Shen Tingtan was at the end of his strength, and after confirming that Zhong Huan had really died, he fell to the ground unable to support himself.

As soon as Zhong Huan breathed out, the phantom formation dissipated.

Shen Tingtan found himself falling in front of countless lanterns, not far away, a lion dancer was dancing a lion, with drums and gongs blaring.

He suddenly thought that he had promised Song Ruosu that he would go to the Lantern Festival with Song Ruosu next year, and wondered if Song Ruosu would still like it?

He shook hands subconsciously, and there was nothing else in his hand except a bone sword drenched with blood.

A scream suddenly sounded: "There are dead people!"

Screams followed one after another, and at the same time, the sound of footsteps was chaotic.

Shen Tingtan wanted to explain to everyone that he still had energy and was not dead, but before he could gather enough energy, all the tourists ran away.

He was eager to prop up his body with the bone sword, and went to find Song Ruosu.

However, after much effort, he failed to get up.

"Miss, I am truly pleased with you as a husband." Following his last consciousness, he uttered these words with difficulty, and then passed out.