C432 Block it!

Face was one of the most important things to a person. Anyone who was hit in the face would either die or become a cripple. The human chest had ribs that served as a defensive barrier to ensure that the internal organs were not damaged by external collisions. However, it was unlikely that the facial region would be spared by the toughness of the skull.

Even if his brain wasn't knocked silly, his eyes, ears, mouth and nose were all extremely fragile human organs. How could he withstand the impact from the outside world? Furthermore, the one who was about to be injured was such a delicate woman.

There was a saying, 'A man is not as good as the heavens'! In truth, Su Wanyue had calculated almost everything correctly, but the only regretful thing was that she did not calculate the other party's intense reaction and true absolute power. But all of these were not important, Su Wanyue could only use her own life to pay for this mistake.

The current Su Wanyue was already severely injured after being struck by the first palm. Furthermore, as she was sent flying, her entire body was in a completely unbalanced state, as she floated in the air and moved backwards. In this kind of situation, even if she knew that danger was approaching, she might not have the power to avoid it.

Everyone around was shocked, they knew clearly that with Su Wanyue's weak body, if they were struck in the face by a suspected early stage level 6 expert, the result would probably be death, even if they managed to survive, the best outcome would probably be being a vegetable.

Of course, Su Wanyue understood the consequences. She, who was currently flying through the air, was quietly looking at the palm that was getting closer and closer to her face. Even she herself was mentally prepared to give up and calmly waited for death to come.

Even now, Su Wanyue still did not reveal any signs of fear. Like what she had said to her younger sister before, she was not afraid of death to begin with, and in order to repay Gongsun Ze Tian's kindness, she did not mind being one of his abandoned sons.

It didn't matter if she was afraid or not, Su Wanyue still had some lingering feelings for living. She still had some things that she was worried about, such as the series of plans that the 'Baishang' was about to execute, which were all related to the future development of the Listening Rain Pavilion.

Other than that, she was her little sister. She hadn't completed her parents' dying request, and she hadn't watched her little sister find her other half yet, but it didn't matter as he continued to look after her, and he would complete his final wish by taking care of her. The others might do something like 'leaving the house to drink tea', but Su Wanyue was certain that Gongsun Ze Tian would not be so heartless, and he wasn't a heartless person either.

The current Su Wanyue seemed to be recalling her past. Her eyes flowed and her expression was calm, but more importantly, her lips curled up. That's right, she was smiling, as if she was very happy.

This astonishing smile made the scholar feel very surprised. He had seen many people before death, and these people were either extremely frightened or completely insane. Even though they were laughing boldly at the sky, their smiles were filled with an incomparable sadness and melancholy.

However, Su Wanyue was different. Her smile was very natural and came from the bottom of her heart. It was as if she was welcoming her family and not death. The scholar was very curious, what exactly was going on in Su Wanyue's mind? Why was she even more calm in the face of death than she was?

It was as if his body's natural reaction had caused him to become sluggish for a moment, but it had also stopped for a moment, as if it was unable to affect anything at all. Su Wanyue was still unable to escape from this fatal strike.

Just as everyone was about to witness this' brutal destruction of flowers', a black shadow suddenly appeared between Su Wanyue and the scholar. The shadow even happened to block the attack line of the palm that Book Life pushed at him, blocking all of the attacks the scholar launched at Su Wanyue.

'Bang! 'a loud sound was heard.

After the sound passed, the scholar steadily descended, and even after landing on the ground, he did not chase after the black shadow that was blocking him. The scholar really wanted to know, who was so unafraid of death that he dared to use his body to block his full strength attack.

When the black shadow was in the air, due to the effect of the scholar's powerful palm strike, it threw itself towards Su Wanyue's body. Because all of the force was blocked by the black shadow, Su Wanyue did not receive a second hit, but because of the inertia caused by the black shadow, Su Wanyue was sent flying a few meters back.

Seeing Su Wanyue on the ground, their consciousness becoming a little blurry and they started to let out painful groans. The subordinates of the Listening Rain Pavilion all surrounded him, some checking on Su Wanyue's injuries and the black shadow.

"The hall master's internal injuries are severe, but he is fine at the moment. We should hurry back to treat him!" Fortunately, someone managed to block the scholar's second attack. Otherwise, the hall master would not have been in such a predicament! " The man in charge of inspecting Su Wanyue's injuries explained to the rest.

Even though the current Su Wanyue was severely injured, she had escaped the second wave of attacks and was finally able to escape death. However, from the look of her injuries, she should be fine for a short period of time. However, if she dragged it on for too long, it would be difficult to say.

"It's big brother Old Han, he blocked that attack for the hall master!" Another person in charge of inspecting the black shadow said anxiously. When he turned Old Han's body over, he found out that the face covered in blood was actually the burly man who had previously talked back to the hall master, but also promised both Yan and Lu, 'As long as he is here, no one will hurt a single hair on the hall master's head'.

"Old Han, how is he?" The others asked anxiously. After all, Old Han had forcefully received the palm strike. There was no need to look, everyone's heart was heavy and uncomfortable.

"Old Han, he ?." The person in charge of inspecting Old Han's injuries stammered, and choked with sobs. He really did not want to reveal Old Han's injuries, to the point where even he did not want to acknowledge Old Han's injuries.

"Cough cough, help me over there!" Just as everyone was thinking about this, Su Wanyue coughed lightly, meaning had slowly recovered. Although his eyebrows were furrowed slightly, he did not let out any sounds of pain, and only used his weak voice to speak to the people around him.

"Hall Master!" "Your body ?" Seeing the hall master's weak and sour body, everyone was a little reluctant and worried. There were even some who directly wanted to persuade Su Wanyue.

"He won't die for now! Help me over there! " But before he could finish, Su Wanyue interrupted him. His voice was weak and firm.

A few people supported Su Wanyue as they arrived at the side of Old Han. Su Wanyue looked at the slightly closed Old Han with a sorrowful expression. Yes, but it didn't seem enough; was it resentment? There is, but it doesn't seem to be enough! Perhaps, what Su Wanyue felt in her heart was more of self-blame and remorse!

Su Wanyue had long known of the Old Han's character. He was a straightforward man from the North, with a type of masculinity to him. Although Su Wanyue did not understand what Gongsun Zaitian meant by "male chauvinism", she guessed that it was more like someone who was inferior to a man and a woman.

Old Han spoke very straightforwardly. Although his temper was not good, his heart had never been bad. Just a moment ago, he had even bluntly rebuked him, but if he were to turn around, he would be willing to risk his life to save him. This was the real him.

"Old Han, there's no need to do this!" Su Wanyue forced herself not to let her tears fall as she said this to Old Han with a bit of sobs.

At this time, Old Han's chest was already caved in. It should be because all of the ribs on his chest had been broken by the scholar's palm, and had deeply embedded into his internal organs.

Maybe it was because the power of his palm was too strong, Old Han was bleeding from all seven orifices on his body, but his eyes, ears and nose were still better off, only a small amount of blood flowed out from all parts of his body. However, he continued to spurt out large mouthfuls of blood. Those who knew better would know that Old Han's lungs were also heavily injured.

Old Han forced himself to raise his eyes, as he looked at Su Wanyue. I said. If that's the case, then I must ? Do it! As long as ? With me here, I won't let you ? I made you ? "

Seeing the Old Han strenuously talking while spitting out even more blood, everyone's heart twitched. They wanted to help him share some of the pain, but they couldn't. Seeing this, Su Wanyue's heart was in pain. He should have endured it all himself, but who would have thought that someone else would do it for her.

Su Wanyue was almost choked with sobs. She cried lightly towards Old Han and said: "Enough, let's not speak anymore. Save your strength! Even if you didn't say it, I would have understood it! "

Old Han's eyes became more and more scattered, with an indistinct absent-mindedness, he said with slight emotion: "What a pity ? Old Han... I can't. Patience! But ? "What a pity!"

His voice was still weak, but it was accompanied by the gush of blood, causing everyone's hearts to feel as if they were being stabbed by a knife.

"You're already very well, do you still have any unfulfilled desires?" Tears fell down her face. She wanted to use her bare hands to grab Old Han's slowly raised arms, but her hands could not hold back at all. Wanting to tightly grab onto his arms was simply not possible.

"I... "Home..." The expression in Old Han's eyes changed, as if he had thought of something, and faintly spat out the word. After that, no matter how much he wanted to speak, he was unable to utter a single word.

"As long as I, Su Wanyue, am here, they would definitely be safe and sound!" Su Wanyue nodded her head heavily, as though she had sworn a promise to Old Han.

"Thank ?" Old Han raised his hand even wider as he squeezed out a word of 'thank you' out of his mouth. His eyes also carried a sense of relief and gratification.

It was as if he had stopped breathing, and his vitality was permanently gone. Perhaps the only evidence that proved that Old Han had ever lived in this world, was the memories left behind by the people who knew him.

Old Han, dead!