Good and evil must balance

On the other side, Chu Xiulin met Ye Luo. After recovering from the initial shock, Chu Xiulin finally changed the restrained situation and gradually gained the upper hand. There were a lot of bloodstains.

Chu Xiulin frowned, "Are you really Ye Luo?"

Ye Luo sneered, spat out a mouthful of blood, raised his sword and stepped forward, continuing to attack quickly.

Chu Xiulin blocked them one by one, and said, "...No, why do you still look like this after more than ten years, without any change at all."

Moreover, although the other party deliberately concealed the moves, those moves...

Before Chu Xiulin could think about it, Ye Luo's eyes suddenly turned red, and he spat out a mouthful of black blood. He picked up his sword and rushed forward, with such brutal moves that Chu Xiulin was almost invincible.

Looking at the situation there, Yingze hurried in and joined Ye Luo to face Chu Xiulin.

A few images suddenly flashed in my mind, making Yingze's moves a bit stagnant, and he was accidentally stabbed in the abdomen.

Hierro was horrified and quickly blocked him behind him.

"...It turns out that back then——"

Hierro was shocked, and suddenly pushed him away forcefully, gritted his teeth and said to him, "Go!"

Now, where can he go?

Yingze smiled wryly, and raised his sword to meet him again.

The two work together, and they cooperate in an incomparable tacit understanding. Whether it is the exercises or the moves, they are all natural, as if they are consistent.

Chu Xiulin was distracted, suddenly thought of something, looked at Ye Luo in horror, opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Yeluoyin showed some signs of going off the rails, and he couldn't control the change of his expression for a long time. Seeing that his moves suddenly eased, he immediately raised his true energy and swiped a few cruel moves. Chu Xiulin was stunned for a moment, obviously able to stop it However, he suddenly couldn't resist the move, and let his sword be blown away, while Hierro's sword had already pierced his heart.

"..."

Ye Luo was taken aback, his bloodshot eyes looked at Chu Xiulin with a complicated expression, "Why..."

"Your revenge... finally avenged..." Chu Xiulin looked at him deeply, raised his trembling hands, touched his head and rubbed it, the movements couldn't be more light.

"Your mother...you...can finally rest in peace..."

……

"Grandpa!" Chu Xiao exclaimed in the distance, running towards them.

During the war, because of Chu Xiulin's defeat, everyone was in a mess, and they were all taken down by the Hongying Sect.

The scuffle gradually subsided, and some people were ashamed, and they no longer wanted to fight you, they threw down their weapons and surrendered.

Chu Xiao and Yi Feiyang rushed to Chu Xiulin's side, Ye Luo drew back his sword, and Chu Xiulin fell into Chu Xiao's arms.

With tears in his eyes, Chu Xiao called him: "Grandpa..."

Chu Xiulin took one last look at Ye Luo, then looked at Chu Xiao, patted him on the face, put on his usual tone of admonishing him, and said angrily: "A man does not shed tears lightly, you should grow up too gone."

Chu Xiao wiped away his tears indiscriminately, nodded fiercely, and kept calling "Grandpa" with a trembling voice. If so, his grandpa would be able to recover as before, turning back to the one who chased him and reprimanded him with a dark face.

"..."

Chu Xiulin patted his head with force, exhaled his last breath, his hand fell powerlessly, hit in the wind and sand, splashed a few dust into his eyes, Chu Xiao closed his eyes, enduring the sting in his eyes Painful, hugged Chu Xiulin tightly in his arms, sobbing loudly.

Yingze opened his mouth, but did not step forward in the end.

……

After a while, Chu Xiao suddenly picked up the rattan whip and attacked Ye Luo, making every move desperately, not giving himself a way to survive. Ye Luo was slightly stunned, and responded with a calm face, just blindly defending, dissolving his moves one by one, but did not Means to attack.

The aftermath of the fire escape had already appeared. After Ye Luo fought him a few times, his body began to become unstable. Yingze sighed softly, and help him to deflect Chu Xiao's attack helplessly.

Chu Xiao glared at Yingze viciously, "Go away!"

Yingze shook his head.

Chu Xiao gritted his teeth and attacked, and fought with him.

On the other side, Yi Feiyang looked at Ye Luo and was silent for a long time, then suddenly raised his sword and stepped forward, approaching the seriously injured Ye Luo.

Ye Luo didn't expect him to attack, and missed the good time to dodge. After being wounded by him several times, he endured the blood surging in his dantian and fought with him.

Seeing that Yi Feiyang was about to push Ye Luo to a desperate situation with ease, Yingze was frightened and wanted to turn around to help, but Chu Xiao couldn't pull away.

Yingze's heart was ruthless, he had no choice but to no longer soften his heart, and used a set of ruthless swordsmanship to attack Chu Xiao directly, and only then did he have a gap to fly towards Ye Luo.

It's just that Yi Feiyang's attack speed is too fast, and the next sword will hit Ye Luo's vitals.

……

That's too late!Yingze lifted his breath, grabbed Ye Luo's hand, and spun around to protect him in front of him.

The sharp sword passed through the hall.

Yingze spat out a mouthful of blood, gritted his teeth to protect Ye Luo and retreated a few steps, his legs gave way, and he knelt in the sand.

"Yingze!" Ye Luo supported him, his eyes were red, and the fire became a little more serious.

Chu Xiao stepped forward and said, "Yingze! Why do you protect him, he killed my grandfather!"

If his cousin was there, would he also protect Hierro and fight against them?

Unable to tell whether it was disappointment or what, Chu Xiao tightly pursed his lips and looked at Ying Ze angrily.

Yi Feiyang stepped forward and lightly picked Ye Luo's jaw with his sword with a blank face. The mask fell off, revealing the same pale face inside.

"Cousin—" Chu Xiao was shocked.

……

"Young sect master—"

"Hero Chu—"

……

how come!

This is impossible!

The head of the Wuxiang Sect, the upright and well-known leader of the new generation, is actually the notorious leader of the Devil's Cult!

The change in the expression of the turbulent waves can be clearly seen on everyone.

Including those in the Demon Cult.

Yingze was calm, with a pale face, leaning against Chu Zheng's arms.

Chu Zheng stared at Yi Feiyang fiercely, and said, "Who the hell are you?"

The reason why the bone shrinking and disguise technique is the unique skill of Mr. Yumian is because he is able to confuse the real with the fake, and no one else can see the slightest trace of the disguise.

Yi Feiyang had never seen him and Yingze pretending to be someone else, so how could he discover his disguise technique?

Chu Zheng stared at him with cold air all over his body.

Yi Feiyang took a look at Yingze, and said expressionlessly: "If he doesn't treat him again, he will be incurable."

Chu Zheng was startled, and looked down, and sure enough, Yingze had coughed up a lot of blood, and his chest had been stained bright red.

The heart can't stop drooping.

Not caring so much, Chu Zheng ran back with Yingze in his arms.

Yi Feiyang chased after him instantly, but happened to be two arms away from them at a leisurely pace, until he disappeared into the wind and sand all over the sky.

Ning Tian quickly reacted and ordered everyone to push back a group of decent people, while he led a small group of people to rush to the head teacher.

After rushing back, I found that everyone was normal, and Yi Feiyang was not seen.

Hurrying to Yao Shihuan's room, he found that he was already feeling Yingze's pulse.

Accompanied by the bed, Chu Zheng held Yingze's hands tightly, his eyes were still shining with blood, looking at the person on the bed with his eyes tightly closed, there was no killing intent in his eyes, only tenderness.

Ning Tian stepped forward and opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

"Teach... the Lord?"

The leader... Is it the leader or Chu Zheng?

Chu Zheng didn't answer, Yao Shihuan glared at him and ordered him to go out.

Only then did Ning Tian shut up, and obediently waited aside.

In the battle between good and evil in the western frontier, the decent army was almost wiped out.

Those who survived this battle were all juniors who had just entered the rivers and lakes in recent years, and dragged their seriously injured bodies back to the Central Plains in desperation.

Half a month later, Xifeng.

"Ah-"

As soon as Yingze's injury improved, he started acting like a monster again, pestering Chu Zheng to give him medicine.

If Chu Zheng didn't feed him, he wouldn't eat.And it must be a certain feeding method.

"Ah-"

Chu Zheng looked at the open mouth in front of him, sighed softly, took a sip of the medicine, pinched Yingze's chin lightly, and lowered his head to cover it.

After lingering with the medicinal soup for a while, Chu Zheng pressed his forehead against his forehead and panted silently, asking him, "How do you know my identity?"

Yingze licked his lips and said with a smile: "Is this important?"

Chu Zheng said bitterly: "...If you knew about it earlier, why didn't you expose it all the time."

Yingze shook his head, and said softly: "Actually, it's not too early. I doubted it when I was on the island, but I was sure after returning to the Devil's Cult."

Chu Zhengmo.

Yingze tilted his head and leaned on his lap, found a comfortable position for himself, and said slowly: "Bingchan and Xuanhuocao are both holy medicines for internal injuries. , just to find these two key medicines for you, right?"

Bingchan was in the Cangxi faction, and he couldn't get it by himself, so he went to sea to find Xuanhuocao first, but he was snatched by pirates, and it lasted for several years.

In those years, with the help of Shen Qiu, Pharmacist Huan should have found a lot of precious herbs, as well as ice toads...

Yingze remembered something, and looked up at him: "A Zheng, the Cangxi faction is married to the Wuxiang Sect, you think you need a lot of dowry?"

Chu Zheng nodded, stroked his soft hair, and said, "The painting and the ice toad are one of the dowries promised by the Cangxi Sect."

But the wedding party had all left the river, so they sent pigeons to pass the letter and regretted it.

Yingze asked, "What is that painting? Show me."

Chu Zheng frowned and said, "I'm afraid it won't work."

"mean."

Chu Zheng smiled, then lowered his face again, and said, "The painting is gone."

"Stolen?" But who can come in and out of Hongyingjiao at will and steal things invisible?

Besides, what are you doing stealing paintings?

Chu Zheng shook his head and remained silent.

After a while, Chu Zheng held Yingze's hand, folded it on his chest, and asked, "Why did you suffer internal injuries if you didn't ask me?"

Ying Ze half-closed her eyes in enjoyment, and said, "It doesn't matter anymore."

"...You don't blame me?"

Yingze opened his eyes, stood up and gave him a light peck, and said, "Only there will be no next time."

"No more." Chu Zheng said heavily.

Taking advantage of Yingze's madness, he specially lures Mr. Yumian, and together they will kill him for revenge, and then force him to join the Demon Cult to help him.

……enough.

Chu Zheng looked down at him, turned over suddenly and pressed him on the bed, rubbing his cool lips, suffocating for a while.

After a while, he raised his head and suddenly said, "Who do you think Yi Feiyang could be?"

Yingze was confused by the kiss, and replied: "What?"

Chu Zheng opened his mouth and wanted to say something again.

Yingze put her arms around his neck, hooked his head and kissed herself again.

"..."

Chu Zheng chuckled, regained the initiative in an instant, and unconsciously stuck his hands into his baggy clothes...

……

Forget it, let it go.Chu Zheng thought.

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