"Stop talking nonsense!" Qi Yue had a violent look on his face.Turn around and say to Miao Ling

"Sword come!"

Murong Yan looked at him and raised his eyebrows. In this situation, he was under pressure and sealed with curse patterns.He still looks calm and breezy.

If it wasn't for the fact that the smile had long since disappeared, it would have been replaced by Leng Ran.No one can see that he is actually flustered now.

However, it wasn't that he was afraid of death, it was just that he kept his eyes on Qi Yue and didn't say much, as if he was waiting for an explanation.

Miao Ling's complexion was not good, and she seemed to be unable to express what she meant, and Gan Jiang and Mo Xie slowly appeared in her hands.But it has been a long time since he handed it over to Qi Yue.

"Saint, don't you feel sorry for your benefactor now?"

The corner of Qi Yue's mouth was slightly sarcastic, and her eyes wandered between Murong Yan and Miao Ling.

Miao Ling was dumbfounded, she raised her head and glanced at Murong Yan, not knowing how to answer.Finally, with a deep voice, she said the words she didn't want to say in an extremely small voice.

"Qi Yue, you can't beat him, let us fight first..."

Although these words were small, they were not ordinary people. Murong Yan and Jing Xuan could hear them, let alone Qi Yue.

And these words undoubtedly touched Qi Yue's most sensitive nerve!

"I can't beat him!? I'm a body of divine blood now! How can I not beat him?

If you say you can't beat it, I can't beat it! "

Miao Ling suddenly raised her head, "What are you talking about, Divine Blood!"

She turned her head to look at Murong Yan, her eyes were filled with shock and panic.

"That's not okay, Brother Murong, how could you do this. What I want is not like this."

Murong Yan didn't answer, he looked at Miao Ling and Qi Yue coldly.road

"I just have one question. You have gone to such great lengths to lure me into the battle. What is it for?"

Miao Ling was about to say something, but she didn't wait to open her mouth.While she was not paying attention, the sword in her hand was quickly snatched away by Qi Yuefei.The sword shadow stood in front of her coldly, only listening to Qi Yue say

"Murong Yan, you want to know, but I don't want you to know! I will fight with you, if you can beat me, do whatever you want!"

This competition can be described as very unfair, Murong Yan's spiritual power was blocked, and his five senses were oppressed.But Qi Yue was full of spiritual power at this time, holding a divine sword in his hand.

Murong Yan looked at him and said deeply, "I don't want to deal with you."

Qi Yue looked uncomfortable all over, he pointed at Murong Yan, and said with a grim expression

"Murong Yan, you dog slave, don't look at me like that!"

Hearing this, Murong Yan's expression was also cold, a bit murderous

"To shut up!"

"Hahahaha." Qi Yue laughed.He couldn't be more clear about what Murong Yan's pain is.

He threw the other Mo Xie in his hand to Murong Yan.

"Today I will have a fair duel with you. If I lose, it is up to you!"

Miao Ling said bitterly, "Why do you..."

Qi Yue was angry

"It's none of your business! I hate you people the most, this so-called 'talent'. Why are you destined to be the strongest? Why!"

Miao Ling and Jing Xuan were indifferent, Murong Yan took Mo Xie, took off the scabbard, and brushed the cool light and shadow with his hand.Without looking at Qi Yue again, she said slowly

"Then how do you answer it? You are born with wealth and power that others will never get in their lifetime, and even the love of your relatives."

Qi Yue's pupils shrank slightly, she paused, then tightened her hand holding the sword, pursed her lips and said

"I only compete with you in swordsmanship, don't talk about anything else!"

It was too late, but soon, Qi Yue possessed himself, and the general in his hand pulled out countless remnant sword shadows, and sword flowers fell sporadically from the sky.

Without Jing Xuan's shackles, Murong Yan can dodge freely.But he didn't attack it with his sword, he just dodged blindly.

Qi Yue failed to get stabs repeatedly, and said angrily, "You used to test like this before, but now I don't want to do this!"

He put away the sword in his hand, and retreated seven steps away from Murong Yan.

For a moment, the dust and smoke filled the air, and the two of them looked at each other for a long time, waiting for the other to make the first move.

Murong Yan narrowed his eyes and said slowly, "You are not Qi Yue."

Chance!Qi Yue's eyes flashed, and she said with a smile, "Of course I am Qi Yue."

In just one sentence, he had already slashed his sword in front of Murong Yan, and a strand of hair slowly fell to the ground.

Qi Yue gave a 'tsk' sound, "It was almost there."

Murong Yan saw that he no longer had the hesitant expression just now, replaced by a clear and calm expression

"You really are not him. Although his swordsmanship is strong, it is definitely not so fierce."

And Miao Ling, who was watching the battle from a distance, also changed from a tense expression to a faint sigh of relief.

Qi Yue tilted her neck and said provocatively, "Mother-in-law, are you going to fight or not. If you don't make a move, I won't make a move again. Don't think it will be the same as before! Try my moves."

Murong Yan shook his head and said helplessly, "I just didn't want to hurt you before."

"You!" Qi Yue waved his sword, gritted his teeth and said, "Murong Yan, if you are capable, you can defeat me within ten strokes!"

Murong Yan said calmly

"it is good."

Murong Yan didn't speak any more, he made a move as expected, his movements were as fast as ghosts, coming and going without a trace.But Qi Yue is not a good opponent, the two of them choked with swords.

Without knowing it, one trick, two tricks, three tricks, four tricks.five tricks...

Murong said that he... did it on purpose!

Every move left Qi Yue with a bit of room to breathe.To lose or not to win or not to win.

The ninth move!There was a trace of blood in the corner of Qi Yue's eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.Drink: "Go to hell!"

Turning around, he turned the sword in front and stabbed at himself.Mo Xie looked up at Murong Yan from behind.

Miao Ling exclaimed, "No!"

'Clang', the expected sting and blood didn't appear.

Qi Yue regained his composure and saw that the general in his hand had not only flew out of the sky, but now that Murong Yan was holding him with one hand, the sword in the other hand had long since disappeared.

Murong Yan was behind him, and said calmly, "You lost."

Qi Yue broke down, "No, I didn't lose, I didn't lose! Murong Yan, you didn't fight me seriously at all! What the hell are you doing!"

Murong Yan looked at him and said, "That's what you thought at the beginning, I and you... no, it's me and your body that have already signed a blood contract.

If you die, Murong Yan will naturally not have a good life.

You knew you couldn't beat me, didn't you? "

Qi Yue pursed her lips and didn't say any more. This was the last thing he wanted to admit, but he... really couldn't beat him at any time. Whether it was talent or swordsmanship, he was no match for Murong Yan.

"I... didn't lose, it was you! It was you who didn't try our best 1"

Murong Yan said again, "Actually...you are wrong to think this way. The blood contract is a spiritual consciousness. Even if I kill you, I will be fine. It's just that you don't know it. If you hold on to it from the beginning With that kind of thinking, it is natural to move fiercely, forcing me to hurt you."

Qi Yue muttered, as if she didn't know the person in front of her. "Why..."

Murong Yan sighed, "I have no enmity with you, and I didn't intend to kill you. I just don't know why you are so attached to me."

"Yeah, I am so persistent, why are you strong in everything, why!"

"Your swordsmanship is good, but your purpose is too strong. If you can really learn swordsmanship seriously, I will not be your opponent in terms of sword competition alone."

Murong Yan looked at him coldly, wondering if it was an illusion, but there was a bit of sadness in his eyes.

"You have no sword intent."

Qi Yue stopped talking, just closed her eyes, and said, "Leave it alone."

In fact, what Murong Yan said was not wrong. Qi Yue thought that he could not win against him from the very beginning. Even in Murong Yan's current state, the memory of his disastrous defeat in his previous life still left a deep shadow in his mind.

From the beginning, he planned to do so.Seeing Murong Yan kill him with his own hands, no... Murong Yan killed himself with his own hands, what a delightful scene it was.

Murong Yan said to Miao Ling, "Now, can the holy lady explain why this time?"

Seeing Murong Yan, Miao Ling said with shame, "Change your fate...

I am changing my life for Qi Yue.I have already lived my life again,

In my previous life, it was my stupidity that caused that ending, so I..."

Murong Yan interrupted him and said, "So, you summoned an extra-real life star to take Qiyue away in order to change his fate?"

Miao Ling nodded and said truthfully, "Yes."

Murong Yan nodded. He had guessed a bit before, so he wasn't too surprised, and then said

"You have made a deal with Jingxuan, using the resurrection of Jingli as a bargaining chip."

Jing Xuan snorted coldly and remained silent.

"It's so good. Since you want to change Qi Yue's fate and be stable for a hundred years, then you must imprison me or seal me. This time I will also make a deal with you."

Miao Ling looked at him in surprise, and did not dare to say, "Are you voluntarily living in Lihuantian for a hundred years?"

"It's not voluntary, it's just a deal with you. Since the saint can reshape Jingli, it must be easier to reshape 'that person'. The lifespan of our protoss is infinite, and I can wait."

Wu Yue can regain his life without reincarnation.But even if Murong Yan didn't say anything, Miao Ling wouldn't let Wu Yue go back. She didn't want to let Murong Yan have any surprises.And Qi Yue can enjoy a hundred years of stability.

Miao Ling nodded and said, "Okay! Let's make a hundred-year agreement here again. I swear in the name of the poisonous saint, if I violate this promise, I will not be reincarnated. My soul will fly away."

Murong Yan looked at the few people indifferently, nodded and said, "Okay, I hope the saint will keep the promise."

The Shangxuan Mirror, which has been untouched for thousands of years, now has all kinds of inspirations suddenly appearing.Everyone in the world thought it was 'Li Huo' who was present in this world.

The Lord of the Shangxuan Mirror is also nowhere to be found

The first royal family of Beiming declared to the outside world that they had obtained the fire to summon the Yin Lord, but there was chaos and disputes.

Although the world has not seen the true strength of Lihuo, the royal powers all over the world have risen to support the royal family.

During the war that lasted for several years, the power of Prince Qi's Mansion fell, which was embarrassing.

But at this time, there was an extra outstanding swordsman in the world.

After a hundred years of stability, the disputes in the world never stopped.

There will always be battles that are irrelevant to the public in unknown corners.

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