mousepad-d2 Chapter 166: It's Always You
Chapter 166: It's Always You
"Yingying! Wake up, Yingying!"
A roar that was close to a roar seemed to be close at hand, and it instantly pulled Xu Ziying's free consciousness back into his body. He subconsciously thought, am I dead?Still not dead?
If he was dead, how could he hear the sound, and the sound was clearly Rong Feiyan.
He slowly opened his eyes, the cut wrist was no longer bleeding.
The blood coagulated and stuck to the wound, but the piercing pain was still there, and he could hear the rapid beating in the eardrum, which seemed to be a warning from the vital wound, but he couldn't hear anything else.
He struggled to get up, although the silence around his ears was suffocating, but he could see the fallen leaves flying wildly around him, the hurricane was raging, and when he looked up, he saw Rong Feiyan and Zhou Yunke standing in the wind.
After all, it came after him.
I saw that Rong Fei was tired of meeting Zhou Yunke face to face, and he didn't know what to say, just looking at that expression is not a good thing.
From Xu Ziying's perspective, he could only see Zhou Yunke's back. Before he could figure it out, Rong Feiyan grabbed Zhou Yunke's neck with one hand and lifted him up.
While holding the sword in the other hand, the cold light on the blade reflected Zhou Yunke's painful face.
What Xu Ziying thought at this moment was that Zhou Yunke was the result of this, and he managed to escape from death. Is it necessary to end up in this situation, at least, at least let Zhou Yunke live.
He managed to push away the cloud from his chaotic mind, before he had time to think about it, he grabbed the Zhan Saber that was discarded aside, jumped up and rushed over.
When the sharp blade pierced Rong Feiyan's body, Xu Ziying's world finally became clear. He saw the astonishment on Rong Feiyan's face, and after that, he felt relieved.
As if the still things were noisy again, Xu Ziying felt the wind scraping his face like a knife, he could hear it, only the corners of Rong Feiyan's mouth overflowing with blood slowly opened, the sound was like a gnat.
"Yingying..."
He froze in place for an instant.
Xu Ziying's whole body was tense, and his spirit was violently impacted. The feeling that hit his soul made him unable to make any more movements at all, and finally he let go as if he was frightened.
The blood overflowing from the wound had already flowed down the handle of the knife, and he let go of his hands, and Rong Feiyan fell back like a puppet off the strings.
"Master Hou!" Xu Yu rushed up from nowhere and caught him.
Rong Fei was wearing black clothes, the blood overflowed one after another, and hid it again and again in the inconspicuous coloring, but Xu Yu was wearing white clothes, the moment he caught Rong Fei's eyes, unexpectedly His body was dyed red all over the sky,
Xu Ziying's whole body was cold, and he stared blankly at the dying man. He wanted to ask him why he was still calling by his name at this critical moment.
Over there, Du Yi was also shocked when he saw this scene, and rushed forward, not having time to deal with it, took off his coat and pressed desperately on the wound.
It wasn't until Rong Fei was tired of spewing a big mouthful of blood that Xu Ziying finally came to his senses and wanted to go over to have a look.
At this time, Zhou Yunke, who was on the side, suddenly grabbed his wrist with great force, "Come with me!"
"you dare--"
Even if Rong Fei is tired of this, the blood almost fills his neck, he can also show a daunting deterrence, put on a Shura-like angry expression, the scarlet blood on his face seems to add to it. color.
Zhou Yunke only struggled for a moment, then took a last look at Xu Ziying, then turned around and jumped off the altar, disappearing into the jungle in a blink of an eye.
Xu Ziying couldn't care less, threw herself to Rong Fei's side and didn't dare to touch his hands, and wiped the blood all over his face in a daze.
"Are you an idiot? Will you hide? Just stand there and let me chop!"
But Rong Feiyan didn't seem to hear it, the yell just now exhausted all his strength, his eyes were half closed, his breath was weak, and his empty eyes were full of gloom.
Xu Yu said to Du Yi: "What happened!?"
Du Yi randomly flipped through the hemostatic medicine, his voice hoarse and weeping, "I'll do my best, I'll do my best!"
If he had spare hands, Xu Yu would have patted him long ago, "What are you trying to do?! How can Lord Hou die?"
Xu Ziying's voice trembled, "Rong Feiyan, isn't Rong Feiyan a Demon Lord? How could he die? He won't, you must be lying to me! You must be lying to me!"
This was the only time he hoped to be cheated, but Xu Yu closed his eyes and said as he looked at the altar that had just completed half of the sacrifice.
"Xiao Ying'er, what price do you think the supernatural demon will pay for resurrecting a dead man whose body cannot be found?"
Hearing this, Xu Yu's voice hit Xu Ziying's heart word by word, "Back then, Demon Venerable exchanged all his cultivation and lifespan for your remnant soul. Now, Lord Hou, Undoubtedly with ordinary people, he will grow old, and he will also die."
Xu Ziying sat on the ground blankly, murmuring in confusion and at a loss, "Me? What me? It's Jiang Luo, not me..."
Xu Yu looked complicated, "Then do you still remember your past memories? Do you still remember, where did you come from?"
Xu Ziying just wanted to open his mouth, but found that his mind was blank. He didn't know what was going on, and he couldn't remember anything. Where did he travel to here?Of all the memories in that world, he couldn't pronounce a single word.
He covered his head with his hands, confused and in pain, Xu Yu's words were like thunder, pouring out his last struggle.
"You are Jiang Luo, and Jiang Luo is you."
Xu Ziying kept shaking her head, "I don't believe it, I don't believe it...you are lying to me again..."
Xu Yu said: "Master Hou didn't allow us to tell you the truth. Your memory is too chaotic. It took you so many years to pull your soul back from the unknown world. If you don't figure it out slowly, you will definitely go crazy."
"Only by offering a sacrifice, even if it's only half of it, and the bones of your year buried below are fused with you, can you bear these truths."
"The person who lied to you has always been Zhou Yunke."
After a while, Xu Ziying finally recovered her voice, "Then why, why do I have no memory of Jiang Luo, except for this year, I don't have anything in my mind."
Xu Yu sighed, "Master Hou wanted you to remember, but seeing you in such pain and sinking so deeply, he said that no matter what you look like, he will still fall in love with you, no matter what, it's you. "
Speaking of this, Xu Yu's beautiful brows were a little bit more unbearable, "We have survived for so many years, our subordinates see it, and don't want to let you be separated forever."
Before Xu Ziying could speak, the two people who came up to the altar were He Shengyan and Shen Anhuai.
Shen Anhuai should have been tied up, with his hands cut behind his back, he was too shocked to see the situation in front of him, He Shengyan also frowned and said.
"Even if he becomes a mortal, his body is made of iron after years of cultivation. How did he become like this?"
Du Yi was very sad, and said in a hoarse voice: "Originally, it could be fine, but this sword has killed countless people, and it already has the power to suck people's lives, plus, plus, Lord Hou, he was poisoned..."
After finishing speaking, he glanced at Xu Ziying, Xu Ziying understood instantly, stood up and grabbed Shen Anhuai by the collar, and shouted, "What kind of medicine did you give me?! Hand over the antidote?"
Shen Anhuai said blankly and surprised: "It's not me, this medicine is not me, Master Zhou asked me to give it to you."
Xu Ziying was stunned, and said, "What did you say?"
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