"No, you're not right."

"Not exactly."

Yuan Jing smiled and looked at Yan Tao's direction with a sincere face: "I don't want you to die." ”

"At least, I didn't really want to kill you at the time." Yuan Jing lowered his eyes slightly, hiding the emotions that welled up in his eyes.

"I thought that your foreknowledge could have avoided the assassination of Evian, perhaps seriously injured, but not enough to kill you."

"It's just that I didn't expect ......"

When he rushed over, all he saw was the thin corpse of a young man floating in the universe.

Covered in blood.

A sharp knife stuck in his chest.

I seem to think of the scene of that day.

The beating heart in Yuan Jing's chest involuntarily stopped.

That scene was so tragic that he didn't want to think about it.

"Turns out, do I still have a corpse?"

When Young Master Yan heard this, his eyes blinked.

Completely ignoring the point in Yuan Jing's words.

Shaking her white jade-like chin, she raised her eyebrows: "Lao Tzu still thinks that his bones are gone." ”

The young man's words were a little careless, but Yuan Jing raised his eyebrows on the right side when he heard this.

His thin, cold lips slowly overflowed with a smile.

Yuan Jing's smile has always been warm and elegant.

He was Yan Tao's adjutant.

Always follow Yan Tao's side.

Talented but as if he was just a shadow, he followed Yan Tao quietly.

However, at this moment, his casual smile revealed a python-like coldness.

In the cold, there is a powerful momentum that makes people chill down the spine.

This smile is extremely inconsistent with Yuan Jing's elegant and handsome face.

It's as if this smile should bloom on a more outstanding face.

He spoke in a low voice, his voice completely different from Fang Cai's warmth and peace, but revealed a demonic cold charm: "How can I let my marshal have no bones......"

"After all, you picked me up from the insect beast battlefield back then, and you gave me where I am today."

"You say, don't you?"

Yan Tao chuckled lowly, and the laughter rarely brought out the meaning of three points of steep spring cold: "Ten thousand years ago, the empire was not established, the universe was chaotic, and each fought for itself. The Southern Ming overlord of the snake clan was inherited from the oldest bloodline, and its combat power was extremely powerful. Although it is an original warrior, its combat power is even far greater than that of a spiritual power warrior. It is said that the strongest of them, the King Snake Warrior, has turned into the original body, and the snake can destroy a starship with a flick of the snake's tail. ”

"Back then, the invincible Ancestor Emperor met the overlord of the Southern Ming Dynasty, and he really suffered a lot from them. If it weren't for ......"

Yan Tao raised his eyes and quietly looked at Yuan Jing opposite.

Yuan Jing smiled slightly, and picked up Yan Tao's words: "If not, he used a beautiful man's trick, sneaked into Nanming, and poisoned the strongest elder." Today, there is no such vast imperial overlord. ”

"Marshal, you know a lot of things. ……”

Yuan Jing said as if sighing: "Ten thousand years ago, the emperor made a good hand of beautiful men's schemes, but he regarded it as a shame and sealed this matter, and only a few words mentioned it in the imperial imperial family's data room. Many years have passed, and no one in the empire today knows this history. The only thing left is his brilliant record in the Quartet. The fact that the marshal knew about it was a surprise to me. ”

"My subordinates still think that you only know where there are many beauties......"

As he spoke, Yuan Jing raised his eyebrows on the right side of Yan Tao very lightly.