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"Dodge!" Xi Yu fiercely pushed Yunmeng aside, and in the blink of an eye, he drew out his long sword to block the menacing sword edge.

Unexpectedly, Yunmeng was pushed to the ground, and stared at the two swords facing each other in astonishment.

"Why is the little palace king here?"

Xi Yu looked at Yun Liang in the distance without any surprise: "Did he call you here?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Jia Luo flipped his wrist and pulled a sword flower to force Xi Yu to take a few steps back.

"Xiaodian Wang, stop!" Yunmeng looked at the tip of the bone sword, jumped up and ran to Xi Yu to block it.

"Go away, or I will kill you together."

"How many times have you given Xi Yu a chance to defend yourself? Don't fight and kill as soon as you meet. After so many years, do you think this idiot has fought back? Besides, to take a step back, this idiot used to disregard life and death for you Go fetch Lingtan grass, don’t you miss the past at all?” Yunmeng felt that she had never used her mouth so many times to explain things to others like today.

Jia Luo glanced at Xi Yu, and saw that his face was dull and his head was lowered. He was obviously calm but forced him to see a bit of grievance.

"Then why don't you tell me if you were the one who stabbed the sword into my heart?"

Yunmeng trembled, and Xiyu who was beside him persuaded in a low voice: "Say it quickly, the opportunity has come."

After a while, Xi Yu raised his head and said in a low voice but clearly: "Yes!"

Yunmeng: "..."

Jia Luo glanced at the sad look in the man's eyes and sneered twice: "Okay... well, it's really you!"

"You idiot, can you talk!" Yunmeng wanted to tear open the man's brain to see if it was filled with water.

"Why?" Jia Luo put down his sword and asked Xi Yu indifferently.

He has been ignorant since he retrieved the memory, and he feels inexplicable about the pain and sweetness that he can't forget, as if his heart is blocked and stuffy, and he can hardly breathe.

He loves and hates Xi Yu, but if he was really asked to put the sword on Xi Yu's neck and ask himself, he would definitely not let it go, but that day in the small courtyard, he was the one who actually inserted the sword into his heart He was also the one who abandoned and refused to look back on a rainy night. Jia Luo was a little dazed. Those memories of the past were mixed together like the heavy rain on that rainy night. He was a little at a loss when it poured down.

He knew that he had been avoiding Xi Yu all the time. He was avoiding him by refusing to see him when he went to cultivate immortals. He was also avoiding when he became the king of ten temples and picked up that memory. He didn't want to know the truth of that period. After all, he can no longer give Xi Yu any trust.

But the man in front of him had indeed fallen from the sky to save him, and risked his life to find Lingtan grass for him. Even when he was in trouble for Lu Yanzhi, he stood up to resist the thunder disaster. Jia Luo didn't know when he was moved.

Maybe before he risked his life to find the Lingtan Grass but smiled meekly at him, or maybe before Jing Yesi descended from the sky, maybe even earlier, he raised his sword and wanted to hack that Xu family compound, that illusory realm... The calmness and arrogance of the heavenly dragon surging among the thunderclouds made Jia Luo subconsciously think that the figure in white clothes he saw seemed to be the man beside him.

Jia Luo smiled wryly, and said ironically, the fate of the two of them is so deep?

Xi Yu's face rarely disintegrated: "Qi Ran...I..."

"What nonsense is Jia Luo talking to him? Hurry up and kill him!" Yun Liang was in the distance, with a gentle face, but the words he uttered were commanding, and in Yun Liang's eyes, they were like a poisonous snake, hissing bright red tip of the tongue.

"Don't you want to know who I fought and who has been imprisoned in the ten directions fire?"

"It's the man in front of you. Didn't you keep saying that you avenged me? Why? Can't you do it now?"

"Kill him, didn't you always want to kill him? Hurry up before now?"

"Jia Luo, why are you being soft-hearted? Kill him now that he hasn't returned to his original state."

"Urushiran, listen to my explanation? I..."

Jia Luo only felt dizzy for a while, and Yun Liang's words came to his ears like a magic voice, and he couldn't control his hands and feet for a moment, and the sword in his hand was in front of Xi Yu in a second.

"Get away!" Jia Luo silently mouthed towards Xi Yu.

With no expression of sadness on her face, Xi Yu stood there straight, allowing the white and cold bone sword to pierce her chest.

Caught off guard so that Yunmeng didn't react, she just stood aside and looked at the blood on the white sword bone, continuously pouring out from Xiyu's chest.

"It's okay, I owe you this sword."

Jia Luo let go of his hands in some horror and looked at Xi Yu: "No... no... I didn't think about sticking the sword in... I didn't..."

Yunmeng waved his sleeve and slapped Jia Luo away, quickly pulled out the sword and threw it in front of Jia Luo, hugged Xi Yu who was about to fall, and stared at Jia Luo fiercely as he left.

"Prince Xiaodian, Xi Yu returned this sword to you, and you two are inseparable from now on!"

Do you owe each other......

Jia Luo turned his head blankly and looked at Yun Liang, who looked at him almost in despair: "Yun Liang, I... I never thought of killing him..."

Yun Liang broke free from the chain on his wrist, waved back the bone sword that cut off the ankle, and walked slowly step by step towards Jia Luo, took his hand and put the sword in his hand.

"But he saw you thrust the sword into his chest with his own eyes."

"No...no..." The expression on Jia Luo's face gradually became ferocious, holding his head that was about to burst and screaming at Yunliang: "I didn't...it wasn't me...I didn't kill him."

Yun Liang looked down at Jia Luo, with an intriguing pity on his expression, as if looking at another person through Jia Luo.

"Sure enough...it's really like him...as stupid as he is." Yun Liang hugged Jia Luo gently in his arms with a smile on his face, but the most vicious words came out of his seemingly warm embrace: "No, Jia Luo is You killed him, use this bone sword I gave you to stab his chest with your own hands."

"Are you really ruthless?"

The man who suddenly appeared in the air looked at Yunliang mockingly: "You have cultivated him so deeply, are you afraid of driving him crazy now?"

Yun Liang hugged Jia Luo who had fainted and slightly turned his head to look at the man with a gentle smile: "It's better for the devil to not interfere with my own housework."

Jiang Ao shook his head unreasonably and shut his mouth. Although the man in front of him looked at him with a smile on his face, if he said a word, the bone sword in his hand would definitely be inserted into his skull, there is no doubt about it.

But Jiang Ao glanced lightly at the young man who was held in his arms, and said that the king of the ten palaces of the underworld was born brighter than a girl. It is not false to look at it today, but... this man will not be What's wrong with this little palace king...

Jiang Ao shook his head and didn't dare to speculate further.

"Since he is about to die, when will this king attack the heaven?" Jiang Ao expressed some anxiety on his brows. If Xi Yu died, the heaven would have nothing to rely on, and his army would be able to attack Jiuzhong without hindrance. sky.

"What's the hurry? Soon."

"What are you waiting for?"

"Dongfeng!" Yunliang touched Jia Luo's black hair with a smile, "As soon as the east wind arrives, we can immediately attack the heavens."