C1031 Love Is Deeply Rooted
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"No... How could this be... Why, why did this happen?"
"It shouldn't be like this, why is it like this?"
"Mr. Hsiang, don't leave... I don't want you to leave..."
... ""
Woo Qingyun stood blankly on the spot, tears continuously dripping down her face. After that, as if she had lost all her strength, she collapsed onto the ground. When she saw that there were still two drops of blood left on the ground from Hsiang Yang's body, she couldn't help but cry out loud.
"No..."
"I actually used everything he gave me to injure him. What did I do?"
... ""
At the same time, Yun Feifei hugged her head with both hands and squatted on the ground. She fell into endless self-blame. Initially, she only saw Hsiang Yang and Woo Qingyun. When she found out that Woo Qingyun was holding Hsiang Yang's arm and crying, she thought of the time when Hsiang Yang grabbed Woo Qingyun and left without saying a word. All of this made Yun Feifei think that Hsiang Yang had done something to Woo Qingyun during the process and wanted to abandon her. In a fit of rage, she attacked Hsiang Yang, but she didn't expect that... * Hong Long...... *
At this moment, Yun Feifei saw Woo Qingyun's sorrowful look. She immediately understood that she had thought wrongly again. She had accidentally injured Hsiang Yang. It made Hsiang Yang leave in a fit of rage. He saw the blood on Hsiang Yang's body and the look of him leaving the three books behind. Her heart felt as if it had been torn apart.
"This... It seems like something has happened..."
"That fellow was actually injured. This isn't very likely, right?"
"Could it be that his true strength isn't as strong as he imagined?"
"No, no, he was pretending. But what is he playing at? Sigh, the current powerhouses are all beyond our comprehension. It's fine if his cultivation is strong, but his personality is also so eccentric."
... ""
At this moment, the eight experts who had been subdued by Hsiang Yang saw this scene and their expressions became extremely interesting. Although Yun Feifei's sword control technique was very brilliant, but... If it was any Sixth Grade Peak warrior who was prepared for Yun Feifei's attack, they would have been able to dodge it. But now, Hsiang Yang was actually injured. This was something that they couldn't understand. After that, all of them attributed all of this to Hsiang Yang's unique 'quirk'.
"He actually didn't force me to go to the Chen family. This is great!"
Chen Bo heaved a sigh of relief after seeing this scene. Previously, he had leaked the biggest secret of the Chen family in order to survive. Although he wouldn't feel any remorse or regret in his heart. However... There were still his descendants in the Chen family. He was most afraid that Hsiang Yang would force him to bring Hsiang Yang to the Chen family. In this way, he wouldn't only lose face, no matter what the consequences were. The rest of his people in the Chen family would be disdained by the masses. This was not something he wanted to see.
"Hahaha..."
Chen Bo couldn't help but laugh out loud due to his happy mood. The surrounding people were baffled by what they saw. However, since he was the only rank seven expert... None of them dared to question him, even though they were also the ones who surrendered after being trapped by Hsiang Yang. However, they knew very well that their subordinates were divided into different grades. They were weaker than ___, so they naturally had to lower their guard.
"Are you very happy?"
"Umm... Ahhhh..."
At this moment, when Chen Bo was laughing happily, a cold voice filled with killing intent entered his ears. It was as if Chen Bo's throat had been choked. All the sounds were stuck in his throat. He could only hear his face flushing red. There was a terrified expression on his face, but he could not make any sound.
Without a sound, Hsiang Yang, who had a gloomy expression on his face, appeared once again. This time, he appeared right in front of Chen Bo. However, he didn't make a sound, and didn't reveal any of his Qi. Other than those who could see him, Yun Feifei and Woo Qingyun didn't notice him.
"Shh..."
Hsiang Yang made a shushing gesture to them and looked at Yun Feifei and Woo Qingyun. There was a look of reluctance on his face, but there was also depression. He had planned to leave immediately. However, he suddenly remembered that he had forgotten to bring Chen Bo away. After all, he still had to rely on him to lead the way. Thus, he returned and saw Yun Feifei and Woo Qingyun, the two little girls, looking sad. At this moment, Hsiang Yang's heart trembled. He suddenly felt that he was a little bastard.
"Forget it, forget it..."
After watching quietly for a while, Hsiang Yang could not help but sigh. Silently, a gentle nine-colored True Yuan was emitted from his body. Like a spring breeze, it lifted the two girls up.
"How could this be? Wuwuwu..."
"I actually injured him with the thing he gave me. My god..."1
At the same time, Woo Qingyun and Yun Feifei, the two girls, were immersed in grief and self-blame. Suddenly, they felt a gentle nine-colored True Yuan that was like a spring breeze blow over and pull them up in an instant. The two girls were stunned.
"This... This is?"
"Mr. Hsiang..."
The two girls turned around in surprise and saw Hsiang Yang standing there with his hands behind his back. The clothes on his shoulder had been torn open by Yun Feifei's sword. The two girls were pleasantly surprised when they saw Hsiang Yang. They shouted out loud.
"Don't move."
Hsiang Yang shouted in a low voice. There was a faint smile on his face. With a wave of his hand, he pulled the three books on the ground that he had obtained from Zhang Xiaodao and Wang Dejian, which contained the three different holy lands' inheritances, and flew them up. After that, he used his True Yuan to control them and put them into Yun Feifei's hands. Then, he sent a voice transmission to Yun Feifei and Woo Qingyun. "These are the complete inheritance of the Sacred Land that I have obtained from Zhang Xiaodao and Wang Dejian. Each of you will get one. The other one will be given to Ms. Weiwei. You all should cultivate well in the future. Remember, you must not rush into the path of cultivation. The most important thing is to cultivate every stage to perfection. Also, cultivate the Sword Controlling Arts that I have taught you. With these two, you will be able to protect yourselves."
"Hsiang Yang, are you really going to leave?" Although Hsiang Yang did not say he was leaving immediately, Yun Feifei immediately understood what he meant. She looked at Hsiang Yang and could not help but shed tears. She murmured, "Sorry, sorry, I really didn't know it would be like this. I thought that you would be able to escape..."
"Mr. Hsiang, don't leave me. Please, don't leave me..." Woo Qingyun was also murmuring with tears flowing down her face. She looked at Hsiang Yang with pleading eyes.
When Hsiang Yang saw the expressions of the two girls, his heart ached. He almost couldn't help but agree to let the two girls take them with them. But... He knew that his future was uncertain, not to mention that what he was going to do next was too dangerous. If he brought the two girls with him, he would only harm them if he was not careful. Besides, he would have to return to his own world... At that time... He didn't know if he could bring the two girls back. If he couldn't bring them away... That would truly hurt the two girls, making them truly despair.
Thinking of this, Hsiang Yang sighed and said to himself softly, "Rather than letting you fall into the trap, your true heart will be like ashes at that time. Why don't we take this opportunity to sever all ties of love?"
Hsiang Yang knew very well that although the two girls had feelings for him, they still had feelings for him. However, it wasn't to the extent where they couldn't extricate themselves from it. If he were to leave now, the two girls might be sad. However, it would not last for too long. If he could not make up his mind right now... If he was with the two girls, when he really wanted to leave this world and couldn't bring the two girls with him... That would be the time when they would truly be in pain. At that time, the pain would definitely be a hundred times, a thousand times, or even ten thousand times greater than what they were feeling right now.
Therefore, although Hsiang Yang couldn't bear to see the two girls' sad faces, his face revealed a resolute expression. He waved his hand and said, "To you, I am just a passerby of life. These few days may not be long, but I will remember them for the rest of my life. It's time for me to leave. If fate allows us to meet again in the future, then let's meet again. "
"Hsiang Yang, no, I was wrong. I was really wrong. Don't leave, alright?"
"Mr. Hsiang, don't leave me..."
... ""
After hearing what Hsiang Yang said, the expressions on the two girls' faces became even more terrified. Tears kept falling from their eyes. If it wasn't for the fact that their bodies were restricted by Hsiang Yang's Nine-Colored True Yuan, they wouldn't have been able to rush over. At this moment, they had already held Hsiang Yang in their arms and wouldn't let him leave.
"Don't be like this. I'm not a person of this world. I can't stay here to accompany you..."
"Boom... Puchi..."
Just as Hsiang Yang bitterly smiled and was about to advise the two girls, he saw Yun Feifei, who was being restrained by his nine-colored true essence, suddenly burst forth with a powerful force that shook the nine-colored true essence away. At the same time, Yun Feifei also suffered a backlash and spat out a mouthful of blood. However, she acted as if she didn't notice it and continued to rush towards Hsiang Yang.
"You..."
Hsiang Yang's heart trembled when he saw this. He didn't expect Yun Feifei to use her full strength in order to break free from his confinement. She even used up her life and potential and suffered a backlash.
"Bang..."
Similarly, after Yun Feifei broke free of the nine-colored True Yuan, it did not have much of a binding force on Woo Qingyun anymore and she was also broken free. The two girls rushed towards Hsiang Yang, one in front and one behind. Under Hsiang Yang's stunned eyes, first it was Yun Feifei, then it was Woo Qingyun. The two of them rushed over and hugged Hsiang Yang, one at the front and one at the back. They were not willing to let go anymore.
"You two..."
Hsiang Yang was dumbfounded, but there was more helplessness on his face. Especially when the two girls hugged him tightly and kept shedding tears, he could feel that the sadness and reluctance of the two girls had reached a very high level. It was as if as long as he left, the two girls would be in extreme pain. He suddenly realized that he seemed to be wrong.
"I thought that we had only known each other for a few days. Even if you had feelings for me, you wouldn't have fallen too deeply into it. I didn't expect that you had already reached this extent."
Hsiang Yang murmured in a low voice with regret on his face. At the same time, he looked at the two girls with pity. He would never let down any woman who loved him, even if he had no love for them. However, to him, the two girls' love for him... It was enough to make his heart tremble, making him feel that everything he had done was wrong... And it was a huge mistake.
"Alright, alright, stop crying, I won't leave for now." After that, Hsiang Yang sighed and decided to stay here for now. He wanted to think about how to treat the two girls first. He wasn't the type of irresponsible person, even though he had never promised the two girls anything. It was also the two girls who had fallen in love with him. But... He couldn't just watch the two girls leave in such a sad and carefree manner.
Although Hsiang Yang wasn't a gentleman, he was still a playboy. Because he had many wives, but he wasn't a heartless man. He would use all his power to love and protect any woman who loved him. He would not let anyone who loved him feel sad. Even though he didn't fall in love with the two women, but... The two girls were clearly deeply in love with him right now, but he didn't dare to directly leave and do something that would harm the two girls.
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