Then, in order to confirm his guess, Wu Tong also ordered the good sword to attack Yang Qiu several times, and found that the good sword was under the control of his own mind, the real treasure was as good as his name, and he was unusually obedient.

Because, Wu Tong has not yet given the death order to kill Yang Qiu. Realizing that this is the Chu family, if he orders the good sword to kill Chu Longyu, he is afraid that it will be more difficult for him to escape from here, Wu Tong made a cautious decision after careful consideration.

So, after seeing that the good sword attacked Yang Qiu again and again, and forced Yang Qiu back more than ten steps, and was completely away from him, Wu Tong gave a new order to the good boy, "Boom!", which made the good treasure suddenly turn around and instantly cut off the chain on the other hand.

"Tongtong!"

However, just as Wu Tong ordered the good sword to continue to chop the chains on his legs, he suddenly heard Yang Qiu's call in his ears and looked up.

I saw that Yang Qiu had obviously been scared back by the Good Sword for more than twenty meters, and he should not dare to approach him anymore, but he ran back in an instant, looking at him with a very excited expression, Wu Tong's face turned pale, and he was immediately startled, for fear that Yang Qiu would take advantage of his gap to plot against himself, and quickly ordered the Good Sword to turn around and point at Yang Qiu again.

"Chu Longyu, don't look for death!!See this flying sword, do you remember that incident half a year ago? I don't want to kill you, I just want to leave the Chu family. If you're willing to cooperate with me, I'll open the net. Otherwise, if you dare to lean over and force me again, then I can only kill you! Chu Longyu, don't force me!"

At the same time, in order to be able to escape from the Chu family safely, Wu Tong thought about it carefully, and took the initiative to issue a threat, hoping that Yang Qiu would cooperate with him instead of killing himself.

Yang Qiu smiled after hearing this, seeing a flying sword sneak attack on him, he originally thought that someone else had discovered him and interfered in the private affairs between himself and Wu Tong, but he was worried about this, if this person was Chao Yan, how should he explain it.

However, after dodging a few times, and finding that the flying sword that attacked him was nothing else, it turned out to be the Yuan family's divine sword obedient treasure, Yang Qiu's heartbeat couldn't help but "bang" faster, and the mood of panic and worry suddenly dissipated like smoke, replaced by indescribable joy.

Then, hearing Wu Tong threatening himself, Yang Qiu guessed from Wu Tong's words that the Good Sword might have saved Wu Tong once half a year ago, otherwise, Wu Tong would not have mentioned to himself for no reason Half a year ago, Yang Qiu's face suddenly appeared a trace of gratitude from the heart, grateful to the Good Sword for protecting his woman, and grateful that the Good Sword is a magic weapon with a sword spirit.

So, the more I look at the good sword, the more I like it, the more I like it, the more I want to feel the feeling of the good sword again, after seeing Wu Tong's threat to himself, Wu Tong's face turned blue in an instant, and he raised his jade hand to point at himself, and the good sword rushed like lightning, Yang Qiu immediately smiled happily, and gently raised his hand to grab it, and firmly grasped the good sword in his hand.

"How...... How can it be...... It can't be ......"

This immediately frightened Wu Tong.

Yang Qiu looked up, only to see Wu Tong's pale face looking at the obedient sword that was held tightly by him, and under the trembling of his delicate body, he immediately showed a shocked look that could not be concealed, his pupils shrank, and a stronger and stronger fear gradually appeared, Yang Qiu suddenly smiled even happier, picked up the obedient sword and shook it a few times at Wu Tong, left and right, and patiently explained.

"Believe me now? Don't be afraid. I said, I'm not Chu Longyu. Don't look at me as Chu Longyu, but I'm really Yang Qiu, I'm here to save you. Come with me!"

As soon as these words came out, I saw Wu Tong shaking his head and shaking his hand in disbelief, looking more suspicious of himself, Yang Qiu glanced at Wu Tong's legs, and immediately knew how to gain the trust of the other party, walked forward a few steps quickly, clenched the good sword, and waved it fiercely at Wu Tong's legs.

"Boom!"

After two loud bangs, I saw that the chains on Wu Tong's two legs were broken into several pieces, and after Wu Tong's limbs were finally freed, his eyes suddenly showed a strong look of shock, and he didn't believe that he would be saved, Yang Qiu immediately grinned, put the good sword in front of his eyes, and kissed it sincerely, expressing his most sincere gratitude.

Thank you, good baby!

Then, seeing that Wu Tong was still stunned, Yang Qiu couldn't help grinning again, and immediately walked towards Wu Tong with a friendly smile, hoping to gain Wu Tong's trust and leave the Chu family with Wu Tong.

"Tongtong!"

But at this time, he suddenly saw Wu Tong's face change, and after reacting, not only did he not trust himself, but he seemed to have made some extremely difficult decision, his eyes looked at himself resolutely, as if he wanted to commit suicide, and after a drop of unwilling tears flowed from the corner of his eye, he immediately opened his mouth and wanted to bite his tongue to kill himself, Yang Qiu was suddenly startled and released the coercion.

A moment later, seeing that under his own coercion and oppression, Wu Tong's delicate body trembled, his open mouth suddenly couldn't move, and the other organs up and down his body couldn't move, only his eyes could turn back and forth up and down, left and right, Yang Qiu breathed a long sigh of relief, and further patiently persuaded him, hoping that Wu Tong could believe in himself instead of messing around again.

"Tongtong! I'm really Yang Qiu. What the hell do you want me to do to trust me?"

"Tongtong! If you believe me, move my eyes up and down, okay?"

"Tongtong! Do you remember how we met when we were kids?"

However, after a bitter persuasion, Yang Qiu found that his mouth was dry and his throat ached, Wu Tong still didn't want to believe himself, his eyes always had deep doubts, and as time went by, there was even a color of resentment that was slowly mixed in, the more Yang Qiu looked at it, the more angry he became, and the more angry he was, the more he wanted to explain.

So, after thinking about it carefully, Yang Qiu took the trouble to explain again, and for the first time, he patiently told him how to learn the immortal technique, and explained why he was not Chu Longyu but Yang Qiu.

However, after discovering that after explaining, Wu Tong still didn't want to believe himself, and was even said to cry by himself, more and more tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and the tear stains had turned into two lines, which made the already not very good complexion suddenly worse, the more Yang Qiu looked at it, the more distressed he became, and the more he looked at it, the more unbearable he became, and finally, he finally sighed, his heart softened, and he took back the coercion.

"Tongtong!"

Yang Qiu did this purely in the hope that Wu Tong would feel better and stop suffering like when he was oppressed by coercion. Who knows, at this moment, he suddenly found that Wu Tong had just resumed his action and glanced at him, revealing a more intense and resolute color, his lips moved slightly, and he was about to bite his tongue and commit suicide, Yang Qiuqi's nose was crooked, and he immediately wanted to release the coercion again and control Wu Tong.

However, he suddenly found that Wu Tong's speed was too fast, and it was too late to release the coercion at this time, Yang Qiu's eyebrows were suddenly wrinkled together as if they were burning, his heartbeat was also "banging" faster, tears flowed out, and the moment his palms were sweating, he immediately turned his mind and thought of a way, and rushed forward at the limit speed.

A moment later, Yang Qiu directly hugged Wu Tong, making Wu Tong kiss him forcibly in a moment of surprise. Feeling a sharp pain suddenly coming from his lips, Wu Tong's tongue was finally preserved by himself in his own mouth, Yang Qiu secretly let out a long breath, endured the sharp pain of his mouth being bitten, and smiled.

But this made Wu Tong angry, Wu Tong thought that he could always die now, as long as he died innocently, he felt worthy of Yang Qiu, but now, he was kissed by Chu Longyu, who he hated the most, the more Wu Tong thought about it, the more angry he became, and the more angry he was, the more he couldn't forgive himself, so he immediately cried in despair, blaming himself for his incompetence, and regretting that he didn't make the decision to commit suicide earlier.

"Tongtong I ......"

Yang Qiu smiled very happily, seeing that Wu Tong's eyes finally no longer had the extremely dangerous and determined to commit suicide in his eyes just now, only the color of giving up became stronger and stronger, Yang Qiu completely relieved his heart and understood that Wu Tong would not commit suicide again, so after letting go of his mouth, he began to persuade Wu Tong again, hoping that the other party could believe in himself.

However, the more he looked at Wu Tong's appearance, the more wrong it became, Yang Qiu found that although Wu Tong gave up the idea of suicide, his spirit was getting weaker and weaker, as if he had become an autistic person, no matter what he said, how he pushed and pulled Wu Tong, Wu Tong didn't react, Yang Qiu's heart suddenly swelled up with a bad premonition, and realized that Wu Tong's current situation was more dangerous than suicide.

"How can this be? Tongtong!!Tongtong!!Tongtong!?Tongtong!?Tongtong!What's wrong with you?Tongtong!What's wrong with you!!"

Yang Qiu was worried that if this continued, I am afraid that in the near future, Wu Tong would be completely finished, and he would be almost like a living dead, if Wu Tong became like this, not only would he not be able to explain to Wu Tong's parents who were still in the Federation, but he was also sorry for himself, Yang Qiu suddenly became anxious in his heart, and began to call Wu Tong non-stop, hoping to reopen the door of Wu Tong's closed heart for himself.

"Tongtong! You speak!!Tongtong, am I wrong? Please, speak! What's wrong with you? Tongtong! I'm not Yang Qiu, I'm not your loach brother, I lied to you about what I said just now. Do you hate me? Please, tell me about it? I'm wrong! I'm wrong, can't I? Tongtong!!"

However, he found that no matter how he called Wu Tong, Wu Tong no longer had any reaction, and the gaze in his pupils became more and more hollow, Yang Qiu suddenly cried anxiously, the more he called in his heart, the more desperate he became, the more desperate he was, the more he regretted it, he was originally here to save Wu Tong, how did he become a victim of Wu Tong, Yang Qiu thought about it and thought about it, and wanted to stimulate Wu Tong to recover in a self-inflicted way.

"It's ......"

However, just when Yang Qiu had this idea, glanced at the good sword in his hand, and was about to stab himself in the chest, his eyes inadvertently glanced at it, and found a photo falling out of Wu Tong's tattered clothes.

Yang Qiu picked it up and took a look, and found that there were layers of blood on the photo, and it was no longer clear who the person on it was, but a looming mask was extremely familiar, and a glimmer of hope suddenly surged up in his desperate heart. Turning his head to look behind him, he saw that the package he was carrying was placed safely not far away, and Yang Qiu immediately walked over excitedly.