Chapter 397: Sacrifice

"Liuli her..."Nie Yihan turned the topic away from her eyes, not looking at her arm.

He was afraid that the more he looked at it, the more he hated himself for being incompetent, and the more he felt powerless.

"I've already written to her." Chi Jingdao, drinking wine for a while, the mountain wind blew, blowing her face a little red, and her eyes were a little red.

"Hmm." Nie Yihan replied, and asked again: "Jing'er, is that your sweetheart?" ”

It should be him, right? The man Jing'er was thinking about and wanted to bring the soft armor back to him?

The man's eyes never left Jing'er, and even now, Jing'er came to drink with him, although the man did not stop him, he was not far away.

As if she was afraid that she would be hurt by anyone.

"It's not." Chi Jing denied it, and looked at the handsome boy not far away helplessly, "That's my senior brother." ”

Is it her sweetheart? Now he only wants revenge... The revenge of the mother, the revenge of the green dragon and the white tiger, and the revenge of the Vermilion Bird Xuanwu. There was nothing left in his heart for hatred, and he couldn't hold anything else.

Nie Yihan came to the Suzaku Xuanwu Tomb, "Vermilion Bird, Xuanwu, she is here." ”

Miss Chi, who you have always wanted to see but never had the right opportunity to meet officially, is here, and now she is standing in front of you. See for yourselves. She is neither tall nor short, her face has been injured, and she usually goes out with a veil, but today she took it off to see you.

Honored, right?

Chi Jing poured some wine on the graves of the two, and without any other nonsense, she said hoarsely: "I will avenge you." ”

"I will avenge their vengeance." Nie Yihan said, this has nothing to do with Jing'er, and she doesn't need to interfere. What's more, he didn't think that Jing'er would be the opponent of those two people.

He's lost so much that he doesn't want to lose even the last bit of sunshine.

"Brother Nie, why did you enter the palace?" Chi Jing ignored his words, took a sip of wine, and asked casually.

Nie Yi was silent.

"Brother Nie, I heard Qingfeng say that you entered the palace to assassinate the emperor." Chi Jing looked at him and said again, as if he had seen through his thoughts.

"Hmm..." Nie Yihan's throat tightened, he brought so many people in, but few could come out. What is the first Rakshasa building in the rivers and lakes, it is nothing more than that.

It turns out that when you meet a real strong opponent, what is the Rakshasa Tower? What is he Nie Yihan?

"It's not your fault, Brother Nie. I'm not surprised that the void formation is so powerful that it can trap you. Chi Jing said, in an affirmative tone: "Do you still want to sneak in and kill them again?" ”

Nie Yihan didn't speak, which was a tacit acquiescence.

"Brother Nie, join us." Chi Jing said bluntly, telling the story of joining Wan Sheng's army.

...

"But..."That's too slow, too slow! He can't wait, can't wait! He couldn't wait to kill all the Void Chengtong and the Dog Emperor right away! "I can't wait that long!"

Chi Jing took off the cloak on his body, put it on the mountain rock on the side, and continued to sit cross-legged and drink. Nie Yihan sat across from her, unconcerned about the dirt on the ground, leaning against the Vermilion Bird's stele.

The wine dissipated the cold of early winter, and she warmed up. "Brother Nie, you can't kill Xutong."

Xutong stole the yang shou of many people, drank her blood for a few days, and ate her flesh, and the already unfathomable internal force should now be on a higher level. I don't know why he always tries not to do anything, but he still sets up.

When she was in Beixian, she had been hit by his dream-making technique, as well as the nightless illusion array of the fake old hexagram master, not to mention that he also had a helper who could use a few hairs to kill people with spells.

Zhao Tong, who knows how to escape from the earth, Gu Yupan, who doesn't know what to do for the time being, plus a Ling Zinian's protection.

Rakshasa Lou suffered heavy casualties in this battle, and if Brother Nie went to the palace to assassinate that person again, it would just be a mantis arm as a car and throw himself into the net.

"The white tiger is the most talkative of the four." Nie Yihan didn't take her words, he looked at the white tiger's grave, and the corners of his mouth lifted lightly. "The other day he came to me and asked me if I liked you, and I said yes."

This time it was Chi Jing's turn to be speechless.

"White Tiger said, if you like it, I'll tell you! Don't be afraid of rejection, because even if you are rejected, you will continue to like it. He knew that Liuli rejected the white tiger, and he also knew that the white tiger was not as free and easy as it looked.

"He said, at least show his heart first, and let himself die without regrets."

"But this guy obviously left with regrets."

"I know his last wish must be to be a killer again in the next life."

"Nobody likes to kill."

...

Nie Yihan used that indifferent, undulating voice to talk about his companions in the building. He counted them one by one, angry, happy, and even a few little things that he thought he had forgotten completely, but now he jumped into his mind so clearly.

Chi Jing listened quietly, occasionally taking a sip of wine.

"Although the four of them didn't dare to say it in front of me, I knew that they were all scolding me behind my back..."

"A group of discontented fellows, I actually saved a lot of money for the four of them in the building, and used them to marry their wives..."

“... At that time, seeing the white tiger being stung by those bees, Qinglong thought that the honey was not sweet enough, it was really funny, hahaha. ”

Nie Yihan thought of something interesting and laughed lowly.

Smiling and smiling, he quickly turned his head away, bent his knees, covered his face, and buried himself in his knees.

It's a sad pose. Chi Jing pretended not to see the tears that had overflowed in his eyes, and poured some more wine on the ground.

She felt that the four of them must also know the good of their landlord, otherwise Qinglong would not be at the end of his life, and it was Brother Nie who was really relieved.

The reason why he left such a last word was that he was afraid that Brother Nie would go to death again on impulse, right? So let her persuade him.

Slowly, the two jars of wine were drunk, but the two were not drunk. I've laughed, I've cried, I've missed, it's time to stand up, it's time to move on.

Ji Jing stood up and looked at him persistently, waiting for his answer.

"There's only one way left for me to go, isn't it?" Rakshasa Lou's vitality was greatly damaged, and although the rest of the people were still willing to follow him, he had already lost the four masters of Zhenlou, and his business would definitely plummet.

He now has only two ways to go, first, dismiss the Rakshasa Tower, and die with Ling Zinian. Of course, there is a greater possibility that he will be sent to his death.

The second way, take the rest of the people to join Chi Jing's team, help her cultivate fine work, and help her win the country.

Nie Yihan's eyes were slightly red, and he also stood up, looking at the four cold tombstones side by side with Chi Jing. "You guys, you've always been like this, you know to throw away the mess and let me clean it up."

"Brother Nie..."Chi Jing's eyes turned red. Brother Nie finally agreed.

"I have one condition." Nie Yihan didn't look at her, stared at the tombstone in front of him, and said word by word: "I want to kill Ling Zinian with my own hands..."

"Okay." Chi Jing responded, thought about it, and said first: "Leave the void to me." ”

Nie Yihan looked at her disapprovingly, she raised her injured arm and smiled bitterly. "You're going to have to get me revenge too."

“... Well. The pity in his tone could not be concealed, and for fear that she would rob him of the enemy again, he quickly said: "Zhao Tong is mine." ”

"That Chengtong is mine." Chi Jing didn't let go of the way, one person killed two, just right, fair.

For a moment, both of them snorted and looked at each other and smiled.

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