Chapter 844 How Could He Die!
"Ahem..." Qin Bai coughed slightly, and waved away the choking dust. The stone wall is really not ordinary hard. Under such impact, it only broke a hole like a bowl. Qin Bai's face paled slightly. Cold, staring at the stone wall with a deep expression.
Qin Bai’s movement didn’t stop, there seemed to be a brief moment of stagnation outside the cave, and then there was a crazy crashing sound, the sound came one after another, Qin Bai was not idle, he swung his fist and hit again, Jing Yue was tight Cover your ears tightly.
The huge sound reverberated in the cave so loudly that it made people's hearts tremble.
"Boom!" After countless times of waving his arms, the hard stone wall was finally thinned, and he could vaguely hear voices coming from outside.
"Master, don't hit me..." The voice was so small and so familiar that Jingyue's brain was short-circuited for a moment. Qin Bai swung his arm with all his strength for the last time, and there was a huge roar from the stone wall. Stones collapsed and dust rolled down.
Jing Yue just stared straight at the slowly dissipating dust, listened to the sound of footsteps step by step, and finally at the moment the dust dissipated, she saw clearly the figure standing on the pile of stones. The black clothes, the dust all over the body, and the pair of bloody and scarred hands.
"Xiao Chen..." At this moment, there was no one in Jing Yue's eyes, and all she saw was him.
Xiao Chen's face and body were covered with dust, and the cuffs of his clothes were broken, all he could see were his arms that were still dripping with dust, and there was hardly a piece of intact skin on his hands. It is the color of tyranny, and a pair of pitch-black eyes are full of bloodshot eyes.
The strong dead air in those eyes made Jing Yue's heart palpitate.
Xiao Chen looked up at Jing Yue, the living Jing Yue standing in front of him, that familiar calling voice, at this moment Xiao Chen almost staggered and rushed over, using his scarred hands, using all his strength He hugged Jing Yue.
"Yue'er...Yue'er..." Xiao Chen hugged so hard that Jing Yue's bones were almost broken, that trembling body, that call of sadness or joy, and Jing Yue's trembling voice. Yue Xin's mouth ached, she wrapped her arms around Xiao Chen's waist, buried her head in his chest, tears filled her eyes suddenly.
"Xiao Chen..." Jing Yue choked up and called Xiao Chen's name with such a clear voice.
"I thought... I lost you." Xiao Chen hugged Jingyue tightly for a long time, and said deeply, "Jingyue...Jingyue."
Xiao Chen sniffed Jingyue's smell greedily. He had such violent emotions for a long time. When he heard the news that Jingyue was likely to be killed by the Poison Sect, at that moment, Xiao Chen's anger was almost uncontrollable. His heart felt like Suddenly, a piece of flesh was gouged out by a sharp knife.
The pain made him almost suffocate.
How can it be.
How could his Jing Yue die!
Searching day and night, cutting down every tree in the forest, draining every drop of water in the pond, in these short few days, Xiao Chen suffered almost every moment, and missed every moment, I blame myself every moment.
Until this moment, seeing Jing Yue appear alive in front of him.
The joy of regaining what was lost hit his brain and his heart.
Holding Jing Yue tightly, he never, never wants to let go.
Never again.