The prince is very cruel

Poison is deadly, not to mention that he is an old man who is dying, how could he withstand it?

Guan Ning tried hard to rescue him, but Lou Xinyue gave him a serious look. The poison had already entered his internal organs, and even the Golden Immortal could not save him.

Suddenly, Guan Ning felt as if he was struck by lightning and his whole body was in poor condition.

Looking at the old valley master again, he was now standing there in a daze, his mind blank.

"Zhu'er, yes, I'm sorry. I'm afraid I can't go to the Valley of Unrequited Love to apologize to you. I, I thought I could hold on, but..." He spat out another mouthful of black blood in pain.

The old valley master's eyes turned red, unable to accept this fact.

"no no……"

"You haven't even gone to Jueqing Valley to be a slave yet, how can you die!"

"How could you break your promise again!"

She screamed, and it was obvious that this was not an act or a trivial matter, but that someone was really going to die.

She quickly took out the best elixir from the Jueqing Valley and gave it to the old ancestor to swallow, but the old ancestor was already deeply poisoned and had been sick for a long time, but he just insisted on waiting until the old valley master came.

He couldn't even swallow the medicine. If he did, it would be immediately washed out by the black blood churning out of his stomach.

The old valley master had white hair and was choking with sobs, in great pain. She hated her ancestor, but when they met again, she saw that her ancestor was really going to die, and she was heartbroken again.

"Cough cough..."

"Zhu'er, Zhu'er... don't worry about me. Even if I wasn't poisoned, I don't have much time left. I've lived for so many years, and I've already let go of life and death."

"My only regret is that I can no longer be with you."

"Stop talking, stop talking!" the old valley master shouted, stubbornly trying to stuff the pill in.

The old ancestor suddenly seemed to have a moment of revival, and his old hand tightly grasped the old valley master's hand: "Zhu'er!"

"Zhu'er!"

His eyes were wide open, and the veins on his old face were exposed, showing that he was in pain.

He used his last moments to say, "Back then, you waited for me here for three days and three nights. I actually also stayed by your side in the mountains for three days and three nights. It's not that I don't care about you, it's that I didn't dare come out."

"I'm afraid that if I come out, I won't be able to be cruel!"

"I was born in Bashan. My previous ancestor had high hopes for me. At that time, Bashan and Shu were in dire straits. I couldn't give up the hometown that gave birth to me and raised me. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it was me who sacrificed you..." He spoke intermittently, forcibly suppressing the black blood churning in his stomach.

"If there is an afterlife, if there is an afterlife, I wish to turn into a stone bridge, to endure five hundred years of wind, five hundred years of sun, and five hundred years of rain, just so you can pass by on the bridge."

As he spoke, he raised one of his hands tremblingly. On the palm of his hand were tattooed a few large characters: "I will not marry anyone other than Miao Zhu in this life." The scar had already formed!

"puff!"

The next second, he spat out another large mouthful of blood and could no longer hold on. His vitality was fading at a terrifying speed and rapidly decreasing.

"No!" The old valley master's cry was piercing and heartbreaking, and he threw himself into the arms of the old ancestor.

At this moment, all hatred and resentment disappeared, leaving only endless misery and helplessness.

Everyone present was moved and silent.

Lou Xinyue's eyes even turned red.

Why did God play such a trick on this old couple? They just met each other!

Guan Ning struggled countless times in his heart about whether to take the ancestor away, but in the end, he gave up the idea. Perhaps for the ancestor, dying in the arms of the old valley master would be far happier than pursuing that one percent chance of survival.

He watched quietly without saying a word, leaving all the space and time to the two lovers who had been in love for sixty years but could only look at each other.

But at this moment, suddenly, something strange happened. There were shadowy figures on the shore. There were at least hundreds of people rushing out from different directions, and their intentions were clear, as if they had predicted the future.

"Get 'em!"

"They captured our ancestors!"

"Catch them quickly!"

"Kill!"

Swish swish!

All the disciples in Jueqing Valley looked over. Who?

Guan Ning was startled, his eyes sharp, and his first reaction was that it was a frame-up!