However, there was not much time left for him to be surprised. The Pearflower Storm Needles that were originally aimed at Li Han Yi were gradually magnified in his eyes!
After a series of clanking sounds, only three of the original six remained!
Perhaps the Tang Sect's elder had never thought that he would actually be killed by his own hidden weapon.
Su Changhe's eyes were filled with coldness as he looked at the Tang Sect's elder on the ground.
"There are a total of twenty-seven Pearflower Storm Needles! Three of them were given to the three Tang Sect Elders, and I blocked twenty-three of them.”
Su Muyu and Xie Qidao looked at each other and said in a low voice," There was still a needle that hit Li Hanyi!”
The three of them looked at Zhao Yu at the same time. The other party's imposing manner terrified them. At that moment, they even had the thought of turning around and running away!
Although the zhenqi in his body was constantly flowing out, Li Han Yi still looked at the god-like man in front of him with a blurred gaze. He wanted to remember his last appearance!
"Kill them!"
Su Changhe shouted angrily. The three of them gathered their strongest killing moves together,
No one had expected Zhao Yu to become a demigod in that instant. They were no match for him.
However, they were more afraid of Zhao Yu leaving at this time and getting revenge after stabilizing his realm.
They were betting that Zhao Yu was overdrawing himself to forcefully improve himself. They were betting that he wouldn't be able to make that shocking strike again!
Zhao Yu snorted coldly. His aura fluctuated as he swung his sword again.
The spring breeze came!
Xie Qidao lost his arm, Su Muyu broke his sword, and Su Changhe vomited blood.
This sword, with supreme sword force, injured Xie Qidao, defeated Su Muyu, and forced Su Changhe back!
Under this sword, the three grandmasters almost died.
The three of them fell to the ground, unable to move. They could only watch as Zhao Yu spat out a mouthful of blood and carried Li Hanyi away.
……
"Put me down!"
In the arms of the purple-robed man, an extremely beautiful woman in white looked at the purple-robed daoist priest. She looked at his seemingly weak face and a hint of tenderness flashed across her eyes.
The man didn't reply. He continued to infuse zhenqi into the woman's body.
Feeling the movements of the Pearflower Storm Needles in his body, Li Han Yi shook his head in the man's arms." It's useless. It's too late!"”
"It's not late, it won't be late." Zhao Yu's voice was hoarse." I'll take you to the doctor!"”
"Idiot, what kind of doctor can cure such an injury?”Li Han Yi smiled bitterly.
"Valley of the Medicine Masters! The Poison King and Xin Baicao of Medicine King's Valley can definitely cure you!”
"Idiot, you haven't left the mountain for seventeen years. Even if you can reach Hengyang, how would you know where the Valley of the Medicine Masters is?”
The man was checking the woman's physical condition. How could the woman not understand that the man's condition was actually not much better than hers…
Li Han Yi raised his hand and touched the man's cheek. A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
" Silly Daoist, I thought you would be more mature after being the Sect Leader for two years, but you're still such a silly Daoist!'
Carrying the unconscious woman in his arms, the purple-robed Daoist walked in a hurry.
Like a demon, he asked everyone he met,"Do you know where the Valley of the Medicine Masters is?"”
……
Ten miles of peach forest!
Li Han Yi was already sobbing, staring at the golden roll with tears in his eyes.
In his daze, he saw the images on the golden list constantly changing, forming words one after another.
Zhao Yu really did not find the legendary Valley of Medicine Masters.
However, he found the Confucian Sword Immortal Xie Xuan and used the last of his Dragon Elephant Power to force the silver needles out of Li Hanyi's body.
However, Li Han Yi's injuries were beyond Xie Xuan's imagination. Although he had forced out the silver needles, Li Han Yi still hadn't woken up.
Forcefully raising his realm had damaged Zhao Yu's foundation, and he didn't have much time left. At the last moment of his life, Zhao Yu injected all his cultivation and life into Li Hanyi's body.
As the words danced, the familiar scene repeated itself in front of Li Han Yi.
The two of them had only met three times, but they had never met during the peach season. After that, Li Han Yi had never eaten any more peaches.
……
Qixia Town
There was a moment of silence.
Looking at the list, Zhao Yu gently stroked Li Hanyi's cheek.
softly chanting
"Withered trees will grow again in spring, and people will never be young again."
"So what if I become an immortal? Little fairy, you are my Dao!”
The peach blossom wedding dress had finally taken shape, but he could no longer help Li Hanyi put on this red dress.
When he saw Li Han Yi, the coldness in his eyes was finally replaced by gentleness.
After seeing Zhao Yu, until the end, he was still the little Taoist priest who wanted to eat peaches.
The story of more than ten years only lasted for a moment on the Golden Roll.
The two of them were asking about the sword. They were asking about love, and they were asking about regret!
Everyone was stunned by Li Han Yi's wedding dress, even the wealthy merchants felt a sense of untouchability.
He also felt the two of them kneeling to the heavens and earth.
Zhao Yu lay in Li Hanyi's arms and said softly,
"Little fairy, I'm going to die."
"But before you died, you became my wife.”
"You can't marry anyone else in this life.”
"The peach blossom curtain is still open, but the person inside the curtain is more beautiful than the peach blossoms. Little fairy, I'm very happy to meet you in this life.”
"Goodbye."
The peach blossoms fell, the west wind danced wildly, and Li Han Yi's despair.
When the lightning struck and turned Zhao Yu into dust, he roared angrily.
While Li Hanyi was in the midst of his demonic state, the Golden Roll gradually calmed down.
……
However, the entire Nine Regions seemed to have been possessed!
It was as silent as death. Only the sound of crying echoed in the air.
"Sister-in-law, Zhao Yu and Li Hanyi are so pitiful!”
Mo Xiaobei walked out of the backyard crying and threw herself into Tong Xiangyu's arms.
Tong Xiangyu's face was also covered in tears as she caressed Mo Xiaobei's head.
Bai Zhantang stood behind Tong Xiangyu, his hands twisting uneasily.
It was not until an invisible internal force pushed him that Bai Zhantang fell over and hugged Tong Xiangyu in his arms.
Tong Xiangyu was stunned for a moment before hugging Old White. A moment later, she pushed Old White away and said in a low voice,
"There are so many people watching!"
Like them, countless people in the Nine Provinces chose to embrace each other after reading the Golden Roll.
Countless heroes had the courage to make up their minds to confess to their beloved girls.
"Why did Zhao Yu really die? Why did such a beautiful love always end in tragedy?”
"After meeting three scumbags, I thought I had completely given up on love, but these two people made me believe that true love really exists!”
"I've seen countless tragedies, and I thought I was already poisoned, but why can't the tears in my eyes stop?”
"Although Zhao Yu has passed his lifespan and cultivation to Li Hanyi, leaving Li Hanyi alone in the world, the little fairy must be very lonely!”
"It was clearly the last time, and they only met three times. Why did it make me cry so much?”
"Why do I feel that this is even more heartbreaking than what happened in Xiangyang City?”
Looking at the golden list that was shining with golden light, the Nine Provinces 'swordsmen could not help but say in their hearts,
"It's hard to calm down, it's really hard to calm down. Golden Roll, you've done all kinds of bad things!”
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