The words of the female ghost in white caused everyone to feel a fire of gossip burning in their hearts.
With the victory or defeat decided, the ghost-faced man was no longer a match for the terrifying Tianhu, so they finally relaxed in fear.
Although they didn't know the people from the Changsheng Sect, they seemed to be at least better than the people like the ghost-faced man, and their lives should be safe.
Immediately afterwards, the woman in white continued to speak: "Fu Sheng, now that things have happened, are you still planning to make the same mistake again and again?"
"Don't you have enough blood on your hands?"
From the moment the woman in white appeared, the ghost-faced man couldn't help but tremble violently, with a trace of panic flashing in his eyes.
His expression kept changing, and then his eyes gradually became fierce, and he shouted loudly: "That's enough, I have no way back."
But there was still a trace of struggle in his eyes, and he lowered his head.
"No, as long as you want, you still have a chance!"
After the woman in white finished speaking, a series of warm scenes could not help but appear in her mind. It was their happiest time, carefree.
In a valley, a man and a woman cuddled together like a couple of gods. The woman had a beautiful face and a gentle look. She looked up at the young man and said softly:
"Fu Sheng, do you think our child is more like you or me?"
Hearing this, the man's handsome face showed a trace of longing, and he smiled softly: "Of course he looks like me. He will definitely be a handsome man when he grows up."
The woman couldn't help but roll her eyes at him, and said coquettishly: "Narcissistic, I just hope that he can be happy in the future, and I'll be satisfied!"
"Most definitely!"
The man responded softly.
"Ji Fusheng, you have been hiding from us for so many years, let me see where you are going to escape this time!"
A cold voice sounded, and then seven or eight figures appeared in the valley, looking at the two people leaning against each other with unkind expressions.
The faces of the two people changed drastically. The man named Ji Fusheng quickly protected the woman behind him and stared at the group of people on the opposite side as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
"Haha, hand over my young lady, and I will leave you a complete body later!"
A thin man at the head said coldly.
"You're dreaming!"
"If you want to take Mengying away, step over my body."
A hint of murderous intent appeared on Ji Fusheng's face.
The two of them were a pair of desperate mandarin ducks. Zhou Mengying, as the legitimate daughter of the Zhou family in the Yinshan Region, had her fate arranged since she was a child. When she was eighteen, her father wanted to marry her to another powerful playboy. Children.
When he ran away from home, he met Ji Fusheng, and the two immediately fell in love with each other and developed a secret love for each other.
However, he was accidentally discovered by the head of the Zhou family, Zhou Mengying's father, who immediately took him back to the family and severely punished him.
Ji Fusheng was beaten with bruises all over by the strong men of the Zhou family and was thrown out of the city where the Zhou family was.
Later, the Zhou family announced that Zhou Mengying, the legitimate daughter of the Zhou family, was about to marry the young master of the Li family, and an engagement ceremony was held on a certain date.
Everyone in the city showed a trace of regret. Everyone knew that the eldest son of the Li family liked to bully men and dominate women. He had defiled countless women and was notorious.
What was shocking was that on the day of the engagement, an extraordinary-looking young man broke into the scene and used unknown means to forcefully take Zhou Mengying away.
Then the two of them fled all the way to a place very far away from the Zhou family's city. No matter how they searched, there was no trace.
Many years later, the two finally settled down and lived in seclusion in this valley where spring blooms all year round and butterflies are flying.
It sounds very cliche, but fate is sometimes so wonderful.
Their love finally came to fruition, and Zhou Mengying became pregnant with Ji Fusheng's child.
Everyone thought that the Zhou family's affairs were a thing of the past, but now this group of people suddenly broke into their lives.
"Hmph, boy, do you think we will let you go easily after you have been running away for so many years?"
"The head of the family has already said that as long as you are still alive, you will be cut into pieces."
For the head of the Zhou family, Zhou Mengying is actually just a tool for marriage. He has many illegitimate daughters outside and has no feelings at all.
But Zhou Mengying made him lose face. If he were captured, it would probably be a miserable ending.
Zhou Mengying also knew the character of his so-called father, so she left Ji Fusheng without any worries.
As for Zhou Mengying's mother, she was tortured to death by the head of the Zhou family since she was a child, which filled her heart with endless fear and darkness when she was a child.
Until he met Ji Fusheng, the two made a private arrangement for life. After being rescued by him, they fled to a foreign country and became home all over the world.
It can be said that Ji Fusheng is the ray of sunshine that dispels the darkness in Zhou Mengying's heart and is everything to her.
"snort."
Ji Fusheng took a step forward, and an aura from the ninth level of the Qi Sea Realm surged out, fighting with seven or eight people from the opponent.
Since the other party was able to be sent out to hunt down the two of them, their cultivation level was at least the seventh, eighth or even ninth level. For a moment, strong winds blew in the valley, breaking the picture-scroll-like scenery.
Suddenly, a figure rushed towards Zhou Mengying, causing Ji Fusheng's expression to change drastically.
A tall figure grabbed Zhou Mengying with his palm, trying to threaten her.
Ji Fusheng quickly used his spiritual power to blast towards the figure. Although he successfully blocked the figure, he was hit in the abdomen by the other strong men and flew backwards.
"Floating life!"
Zhou Mengying quickly ran to Ji Fusheng's side, checked his injuries, and looked at him worriedly.
"It's out of the way."
A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Ji Fusheng's mouth, he slowly stood up and looked at the opposite side with solemn eyes.
"Boy, do you still want to live in front of so many of us?"
The leader's tone was sarcastic, and after speaking, he rushed towards Ji Fusheng again.
After burning the incense, three figures fell on the ground. They were all strong men brought by the other party. But Ji Fusheng was not feeling well either, and the spiritual power in his body became somewhat blocked.
A dazzling sword light appeared, causing Ji Fusheng's expression to change drastically. He turned around and saw that an old man had appeared at some point, and his body exuded the cultivation of half-step spiritual elixir realm.
This move was so sudden that he was caught off guard and had no time to resist. He watched helplessly as the sword energy came to him, his eyes full of unwillingness.
Bah!
A splash of blood splashed out, Ji Fusheng's eyes were about to burst, and a beast-like roar came from his throat.
He hissed at the top of his lungs: "No!"
Zhou Mengying was seen standing in front of Ji Fusheng at the last moment. The sword energy penetrated her chest, and the blood stained her white clothes. Her eyes were distracted and she stared blankly at the other person's face.
Ji Fusheng quickly hugged Zhou Mengying, tears sliding down his chin uncontrollably as if a dam had burst.
He looked sad and kept mumbling: "No, this is not true, why are you so stupid."
Things like that.
The group of people on the opposite side obviously did not expect this situation. They looked at each other and couldn't help but feel a little dazed for a moment. After all, the order of the family leader was to take the young lady back.
Now that he was accidentally killed by them, he felt a little flustered when he thought of this, and gave Ji Fusheng time.
Zhou Mengying gently wiped Ji Fusheng's tears, and said with some difficulty: "Fusheng, forgive me for not being able to accompany you anymore. From now on, you must live well!"
Finally, under the gaze of his blood-red eyes, he took his last breath, closed his eyes, and lost his life.
"No!"
Ji Fusheng was like a wild beast that had lost its mind. He kept moaning and roaring. Finally, he raised his blood-red eyes and said sternly:
"You all must die!"
