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Chapter 69 Sorry, I can't finish this dance with you

Although the battle with the Saber did not bring any breakthrough in combat skills to Chen Yuyang, it increased his Golden Crow Sun True Fire from the second level of Golden Yang Jue Fire to the third level of Golden Yang True Fire. As a result, the orange-yellow flame also turned into a completely yellow.

Chen Yuyang was not able to fully control the surge in energy fluctuations in his body, but he felt that the unprecedented power was incomparable to the second level of the Golden Crow Sun True Fire. Perhaps he had made another step forward from the legendary person.

At this moment, Chen Yuyang did not consider his injuries anymore, but rushed back to Zhuge Qingqing's nest as fast as possible. The doorbell rang for a second, and Zhuge Qingqing's beautiful face appeared in front of him with a hurried look.

Chen Yuyang subconsciously raised his hand and looked at the watch, and smiled and said, "It's a bit late, but I'm still back. I'll finish this dance with you!"

Zhuge Qingqing also laughed sweetly, put one hand lightly on Chen Yuyang's shoulder, and leaned up on him. At this moment, Chen Yuyang frowned and hissed in pain at the corner of his mouth, but the sound was very light, so light that even Zhuge Qingqing didn't hear it.

The soft melody was accompanied by the light dance steps, and a pair of men and women in love hugged each other tightly, until Chen Yuyang's face became more pale and powerless. He forced a smile and apologized: "Qingqing, I promised to finish this dance with you, but unfortunately I'm going to break my promise!"

Tick, tick, tick, as the music slowly stopped, the sound of the blood drops falling on the ground was particularly harsh.

Looking at the red blood all over the ground, Zhuge Qingqing was stunned for a moment, and his eyes looked at Chen Yuyang were a little wet and said, "You, you fool?"

Drops of bright red blood overflowed from Chen Yuyang's coat. He touched the sticky liquid on his chest with one hand, smiled self-deprecatingly, and said, "This clothes were borrowed from the boy Long Feiyun. It seems that they can't pay him back!"

"You fool, why didn't you tell me earlier, why did you insist on dancing this dance with me?" Zhuge Qingqing cried while helping Chen Yuyang sit down.

Chen Yuyang gasped heavily, and his blood-stained hand wanted to touch Zhuge Qingqing's clean face, but halfway through, he stopped again. It was Zhuge Qingqing who grabbed the big hand and pressed it tightly on his cheek, and said, "Tell me who it was and who hurt you like this?"

"I'm fine, but I was injured by the sword's aura, and my skin was traumatized! I'll be fine after a night of breathing!"

"Saberat?" Zhuge Qingqing said fiercely: "Is it because of the military and military conference that retaliated against you? Humph! I must settle the score with him!"

When he spoke, Zhuge Qingqing stood up and took out his cell phone, but was pulled into his arms by Chen Yuyang. Chen Yuyang coughed twice and said with a smile: "Don't look for him, you can't find him. He is probably already in the hospital now, and I've been shaking his shins all over his body. I guess he can't recover in less than a year or two!"

Although Zhuge Qingqing was surprised at what Chen Yuyang said, she was even more worried about Chen Yuyang's injuries. She took off his coat bit by bit. The hideous sword wound had already seen the bones, and it still had blood.

"I'll take you to the hospital?" Zhuge Qingqing said anxiously.

"No! I think, I want you to be with me." Chen Yuyang shook his head, then sat cross-legged with some difficulty, and the faint yellow light on his body spread out bit by bit. This scene made Zhuge Qingqing a little familiar with the same place, the same light.
Chapter completed!
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