"Zhi'er, tell me, what's wrong with you? Don't you recognize me? I'm Brother Yao, your Brother Yao......"

He said anxiously, reaching out to pull Mo Qianzi, but Mo Qianzi grabbed Long Xuanyuan's arm and hid behind Long Xuanyuan.

Suddenly, Long Xuanyuan is her reliance, and Ji Xiaoyao is just an uninvited guest!

"Ji Xiaoyao, don't forget, you have fallen into this king's Heart Devouring Gu!"

Long Xuanyuan's cold face was completely blackened, if it weren't for his internal injuries being too serious and his internal strength was exhausted, he would have already made a move!

"What about the Heart Devouring Gu?" Ji Xiaoyao was sad in his heart, and a pair of beautiful and charming peach blossom eyes looked at Mo Qianzi sadly, "Heart Devouring Gu, can't it make people forget the past?" In that case, King Xuanyuan might as well let me forget everything! ”

If his Zhi'er can't remember him anymore and has forgotten her, he might as well be like her and forget everything!

Mo Qianzi's hand grabbed Long Xuanyuan's arm and instinctively tightened.

She didn't want him to be sad and hopeless, she didn't have a choice!

Long Xuanyuan looked sideways and looked at the person behind her, her tender little hands were too tight!

Is she worried about Ji Xiaoyao, or is she really rejecting?

"Lord Wang, it's better to let Zirong kill him!"

The national teacher said coldly, and waved his palm to take Ji Xiaoyao's life!

As soon as Ji Xiaoyao raised his hand, a strong internal force counterattacked in the form of water waves, shaking the national teacher back a few steps.

Several people's faces were shocked, when did Ji Xiaoyao's martial arts have been so high? Could it be ......

The eyes of the national teacher yin fowl dimmed slightly, and he waved his palm again and attacked Ji Xiaoyao.

With his understanding of Ji Xiaoyao, his martial arts are not above him, but he doesn't want to be so high suddenly. He had just underestimated the enemy and did not go all out. This time, he must be killed!

Ji Xiaoyao turned his body gracefully, let the national teacher palm, the soft sword on his waist was pulled out, and he stabbed at the national teacher.

Suddenly, the two were entangled in the valley and fought fiercely.

Long Xuanyuan frowned, glanced at Mo Qianzi behind him, and then looked at the two people who were fighting fiercely.

He didn't stop the national teacher, is it just acquiescence?

Is he going to kill Ji Xiaoyao?

Mo Qianzi's hands tightened again, uneasy!

Zilong crossed his arms and watched the two in the fierce battle like watching a play.

In five hundred years, he has been sealed here, and he has never seen such a wonderful fight, and now he is the right time to watch it.

Dozens of rounds, no winners and losers, each other's bodies are hung with color!

"Zilong, don't come and help yet!"

The national teacher was angry, firstly, with his martial arts, he could not win; The second is that this purple dragon is standing there indifferent!

"Why should I help you? I only obeyed the prince's orders, and the prince didn't speak, of course I watched the play here! Zilong smiled indifferently, with a good expression, "If you want me to help, I'm more willing to help this big beauty!" ”

The big beauty that Zilong said is naturally Ji Xiaoyao. However, his eyes glanced at Mo Qianzi.

"Purple Dragon!" Long Xuanyuan said softly and agreed to the request of the national teacher.

He also didn't expect that with the martial arts of the national teacher, he would not be able to win Ji Xiaoyao. It seems that Ji Xiaoyao's martial arts are far above him!

Zilong was ordered, and one dodged and attacked the two people in the fierce battle.

His speed was as fast as lightning, and he saw the purple shadow shuttling between the two, and the national teacher and Ji Xiaoyao fell to the ground from mid-air at the same time, both seriously injured.

"Zilong, you ......" the national teacher roared angrily, "You actually attacked me?" ”

Zilong's purple figure fell to the ground, clapped his hands, and said with a smile: "I don't attack you, how can I let you stop?" Well, now you've finally stopped, and you don't have to fight anymore! ”

"Kill Ji Xiaoyao!" The national teacher roared.

Zilong walked to Ji Xiaoyao's side, checked Ji Xiaoyao's injury, and looked extremely regretful: "This rare beauty in the world, how can you be willing to kill it like this?" Fortunately, it didn't hurt your face! ”

"Zilong, you have been sealed for more than five hundred years, and your color still hasn't changed!" The national teacher was annoyed and got up from the ground, "Let you kill Ji Xiaoyao, he will hinder the prince's big things!" ”

"Zirong, you know me well. However, is it your big deal or the prince's big deal? Zilong called the national teacher's name and sneered, "The prince didn't say that he was going to kill him, what are you doing here?" ”

"You ......" It is estimated that the national teacher has not been so angry, and waved the sword in his hand, wanting to stab Ji Xiaoyao again.

"That's it!" Long Xuanyuan said coldly, looking down at Mo Qianzi, who had been holding him tightly, "Zhi'er, if this king kills him, one day you will definitely hate me, right?" ”

She's going to hate him!

In fact, she has only hatred for him for a long time.

But he still cares!

Mo Qianzi blinked her eyes and looked at Long Xuanyuan in a daze, was he testing her?

"Lord Wang, let Zilong say something!" Zilong saluted respectfully.

"Say!"

Zilong squatted down to Ji Xiaoyao's side, his cold fingers pinched Ji Xiaoyao's chin, and smiled evilly: "He has the Heart Devouring Gu under the prince in his body, and he doesn't pose any threat to the prince!" It's better to hand him over to Zilong, and Zilong will definitely take good care of him! ”

"Lord, no!" The national teacher immediately objected.

"Zi Rong, this Heart Devouring Gu was given to this king by you, you know this Gu poison best! In this world, no one can solve this Gu poison! Since Zilong is interested in him, it is better to ......"

"Thank you, Lord Wang!" Before Long Xuanyuan finished speaking, Zilong had already bowed down to thank him.

Mo Qianzi's heartstrings, which had been tense, finally relaxed, and her eyes couldn't help but look at Zilong.

What is his purpose?

"Now that the prince has decided, Zirong has nothing to say!" The national teacher was helpless, so he could only say, "The prince has serious internal injuries, so it's better to go back to the house to breathe as soon as possible!" ”

"Zhi'er, let's go home!" Long Xuanyuan stretched out his hand to grab Mo Qianzi and smiled gently.

Mo Qianzi also smiled brightly and followed Long Xuanyuan to the front.

The scene of the two being so intimate was naturally seen by Ji Xiaoyao. His eyes never left Mo Qianzi.

There was a pain in my heart, and a mouthful of blood spit out.

"Zhi'er ......" snorted, but the voice was unusually weak.

"Yo, what an infatuation seed! It's a pity that she doesn't belong to you. However, it does not belong to ......" nor does it belong to that person!

Zilong hooked his lips coldly, looking at Long Xuanyuan and Mo Qianzi who walked out of the valley.

"Why did you save me?" Ji Xiaoyao said indifferently.

"Why? Does this need a reason? The fingers touched the perfect handsome face again, "The national teacher knows that I like beauties!" Especially, a stunner that is rare to see in heaven and earth! ”

"Get out!" Ji Xiaoyao pushed Zilong away disgustingly, endured the injuries on his body, and walked forward.

Zilong swept over, stretched out his hand to support him, and his low tone was a little ambiguous: "I want your Zhi'er to return to you, only I, Zilong, can help you!" ”

Ji Xiaoyao's eyes were cold, and he didn't say anything.

This person's martial arts are surprisingly high, maybe it really works for him. He is now under the control of the Heart Devouring Gu, and he is weak, and he needs someone to help him!

A dark sneer flashed across Zilong's face, and he knew that Ji Xiaoyao had been persuaded by him. (To be continued.) )