Jiang Yang was not angry or embarrassed, so he naturally withdrew his hand, and with a casual move, he rolled the fluttering red bead into his palm and handed it to Murong Limeng: "The first time we met, I didn't prepare a particularly good gift, only this red bead ......"

Murong Limeng hurriedly waved his hand and refused: "I'm sorry, I won't want it." ”

Rejected so directly again, Jiang Yang was still not angry.

But the next moment, Jiang Yang closed his palms and held the red bead, and Murong Limeng heard the sound of the red bead turning into powder, and ...... The cry of sorrow before the red bead spirit dissipated......

"You ......"

Murong Limeng was speechless, and he really couldn't think of what words to use to express his mood at the moment.

It was someone else's bead, and she didn't seem to be in a position to care what people did with it.

However, in the situation just now, it was obviously because of his own refusal that Hongzhu suffered a catastrophe.

Although Hongzhu is just a magic weapon, it is obvious that Hongzhu already has a pearl spirit, not to mention whether this pearl spirit is good or bad, but it is always a living being, and she died like this, how can she feel at ease? !

"Girl, are you satisfied now?" Jiang Yang smiled for a long time, and his terrifyingly white palm reached over again, making a gesture of waiting for a handshake.

Murong Limeng raised his eyes to look at him and said with a smile: "It has nothing to do with me." ”

Jiang Yang's confident smile stiffened slightly, and his face was about to be hung up, the hand waiting to be shaken, how to look at it, how dazzling.

"Since the girl dislikes it so much, then don't do it!" A cold light flashed, and Jiang Yang's right hand broke off from his shoulder, falling freely like garbage, and falling into the deep sea with a "bang".

On the shoulder, the severed arm, was exposed with bloody wounds. The blurred appearance of flesh and blood made Murong Limeng's heart churn.

"God/Sutra/Illness, right?!" Murong Limeng frowned at him, "You think this will make me look at you with admiration?"

It's just so naïve!

To put it bluntly, all these choices were made by him, and she neither forced him nor harmed him.

Jiang Yang smiled bitterly, he had cut off his arm, why was Murong Limeng still indifferent to him?

Is she so cold?

"Don't you feel guilty? My arm, broken because of you. Hongzhu also died because of you. ”

Murong Limeng smiled faintly, "It's all your business." ”

"No!" Jiang Yang shouted, "It's all because of you!"

"Hehe......" Murong Limeng didn't plan to waste any more time here, if Jiang Yang still wanted to make some trouble, she wouldn't mind killing him too.

Just now, Murong Limeng had already used his divine sense to investigate, and there was only Jiang Yang alone in a radius of five hundred miles nearby. The accomplices in the mouth of the Dustless Dao had no one else except Jiang Yang.

Since Jiang Yang is the same as the Dustless Daoist, he is an out-and-out evil cultivator, and she is not indispensable except for it.

"Miss Murong, I really want to make friends with you!" Jiang Yang saw that the frost on Murong Limeng's face was heavier, and he had to say his heartfelt words loudly, hoping that Murong Limeng could understand him.

"The disciples of the Heavenly Pole Academy who have passed through here in the past few days have all been murdered by the two of you, right?!Do you still have the face to say that you want to be friends with me?" The ice-blue long sword in Murong Limeng's hand was unsheathed, and the word "Proud World" flowed with a watery brilliance, embedded in the hilt of the sword.

Jiang Yang didn't expect Murong Limeng to be so faceless, his face was cloudy, and he didn't have the slightest intention of teasing Murong Limeng, so he simply tore his face, and the truth was exposed: "Murong Limeng, this gentleman has taken a fancy to you, it's your blessing." Since you are so ignorant, you are welcome!"

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Yang's whole body was filled with black gas, especially on the severed arm, black smoke billowed out. In a matter of moments, the arm that had been cut off by himself grew back on, just like before.

Murong Limeng was waiting for the battle, and the "Xuantong Wonderful Words" technique was exerted to the extreme, and all the subtle changes here could not escape her eyes.

Jiang Yang revealed his true face, the temperature around him dropped to freezing, and Murong Limeng felt the chill in the wind.

A crystal snowflake fell down, slowly falling into the sea water from Murong Limeng's eyes, and disappeared.

Murong Limeng suddenly raised his head, and more large snowflakes slowly fell, and it began to snow!

"This person is so evil that he can control the weather!" In other words, if it weren't for the current Murong Limeng, if he didn't use the water system spell to the extreme, it would be difficult to create snowflakes in a small area, let alone affect the weather in a large area!

Seeing Jiang Yang's body being carried up into the air by black smoke, Jiang Yang was fascinated and greedily admired Murong Limeng's figure, and sighed:

"Murong Limeng, it's your last chance, don't you really think about staying and practicing with me?"

Murong Limeng didn't speak, and Jiang Yang didn't need her answer, because he had long known that once the identity of the evil cultivator was exposed, these people who claimed to be righteous would not come together with him no matter what.

Moreover, as a righteous path, doing things for the Heavenly Dao has always been their favorite thing to do, even if he Jiang Yang doesn't want to fight and kill, there is no possibility of living in peace with righteous people.

Sure enough, Murong Limeng held the "Proud World" high, and the ice-blue sword tip exuded an unprecedented chill. The chill was colder than the falling snowflakes.

"Nine Shadows and Cold Spirits, help me kill the enemy!"

Jiang Yang roared, and the thick black smoke drowned out his face, leaving only a pair of dark blue eyes that appeared and disappeared in the black smoke.

Murong Limeng's heart moved, urging the water system spell, condensing thousands of ice exercises, and winding towards the place where the black smoke was thickest.

In the black smoke, Jiang Yang's voice was like a ghost, and the cold air was cold: "If I eat you, my lord's cultivation will definitely increase greatly, hahaha!"

"Then it's up to you to see if you have this life!"

The cold ice sword qi that condensed Murong Limeng's Seven True Yuan turned into tens of thousands of ice swords, piercing through the black smoke one by one.

"Ah——h

The black smoke oscillated, and there was an unwilling and envious voice among them, this voice was the same as when Murong Limeng and Jiang Yang met at the beginning, the voice that came from behind at that time, the voice with joy and doubt, was so gentle:

"Miss Murong, I finally found you......"

Murong Limeng's eyes widened, staring at the black smoke, and through the heavy black smoke, she saw a young man in the wind of the jade tree, struggling to smile at her.

"Who are you?!"

"Ahem......" The young man in the black smoke was extremely weak, and said in a trembling voice, "I am Jiang Yan's apprentice, and I came here this time to protect the girl on the orders of the teacher." Pity...... But he ended up like this. ”

"Who harmed you, I will avenge you!"

Looking at the original face of this Jiang Yang, he was very angry, his eyebrows were righteous and awe-inspiring, and his body was especially upright. Murong Limeng couldn't help but feel indignant when he saw that his fellow Daoists had been harmed by evil cultivators and now looked like he was about to die.