Text: Chapter 62

"Don't be in a hurry, I just want to negotiate a deal with you." The man in white smiled and said, "Speaking of which, you took the initiative to give me this token, you entrusted me with the important task of the Demon Realm, and I want to help you manage it all the time." You are young and should have lived a carefree life, so why should you be caught in the whirlpool of fame and fortune early? So why don't I sit here for you, and you can be light, isn't that good? ”

After hearing this, Yue Ming laughed instead of being angry, and he said coldly: "Is this what you call a deal?" I think even if I don't answer, you should know my answer. Jun Nuochen, I didn't expect you to be such a person, blame me for recognizing your appearance today! ”

Jun Nuochen looked at Yue Ming, still with a smile on his lips, as if the words in his ears were the praise of others for himself.

"You know, with just one sign, you can't sit in my seat." Yue Ming said coldly.

Jun Nuochen slowly placed the token in front of him, and his slender fingers were very good-looking. He raised his lips and chuckled: "It's okay, I'll get what I want anyway." Besides, this brand alone can already accomplish a lot of things for me. Just ......"

As he spoke, he suddenly showed a regretful expression: "It's a pity that you don't want to trade with me, so I can only use strong means." Yue Ming, in fact, I admire you very much, and I don't want to be an enemy with you. ”

"Oh? Is it? Yue Ming asked rhetorically, "It's just that I don't see any sincerity in what you did." If you kill my mother and blame someone else for all this, what room is there between us? ”

"Yes, I don't deny it, I killed Yin Qianluo." Jun Nuochen did not evade and replied lightly.

"You've finally admitted it." Yue Ming said that he originally thought that when faced with the truth, this person would find many excuses for himself to cover up.

Jun Nuochen nodded and said, "Now that you have achieved your goal, there is no need to hide it, not to mention, haven't you already figured it all out?" Yes, from the death of Nian Chu at the beginning to the turmoil on Yin Qianluo's birthday, and An Lengyao's enchantment were all planned by me. ”

"You ......" Yue Ming saw that the man's words and sentences confirmed his previous conjecture one by one, and he didn't feel that his heart was full of anger.

"But the more you know, I think you're a little mistaken. Yin Qianluo's death, I have never blamed An Lengyao. On that day, it was you who saw everything and became suspicious, even at the cost of killing him. All of this is caused by you, and it has nothing to do with me. Jun Nuochen said lightly.

Yue Ming's body trembled and did not answer. Indeed, it was he who blamed the man.

Seeing him like this, Jun Nuochen couldn't help pursing his lips lightly, and said softly: "So all this is not caused by me, is it?" Or as I said earlier, I just want to help you share the responsibility of the Demon Realm and make it easier for you. ”

Yue Ming's face turned cold, slapped the table with his right hand, then got up and said loudly: "Jun Nuochen, don't reverse black and white here." Yes, I admit that in the whole thing, I did have some misconduct. But if you hadn't been secretly laying a mystery, where would there have been so many incidents? Besides, the revenge of killing his mother is not shared. Now, you are trying to rebel and fight for the throne, how can I allow you? "He used to be too gullible about this man. Since the day Jun Nuochen arrived in the Demon Realm, a lot of things have happened here, he has been cautious and wary of so many people, but he has never been half wary of Jun Nuochen. Come to think of it, it's also his carelessness. In this world, there is no one who can really be trusted.

Jun Nuochen sighed lightly and slowly got up: "Look at what you said, but I look like a wicked person." But I didn't say before that if you agreed to make a deal with me, we would save us a lot of trouble. Yue Ming, do you really stop thinking about it? When he said this, his face was full of sincerity, and he really looked like a humble gentleman.

Yue Ming was already reluctant to say anything more to him. After the white light flashed, Yue Ming had an extra long sword in his hand. He held the long sword in his hand with a grim expression, staring at Jun Nuochen, as if he had made up his mind to divide the victory with the person in front of him.

Jun Nuochen pretended to be helpless and said: "Yue Ming, I have repeatedly backed down, but you don't know what's going on. Well, it's no wonder to me. ”

As he spoke, the lilac light converged between his fingers, and after the light dissipated, a feather fan appeared in his hand. The whole body of this feather fan is glowing with soft white light, and the fan is covered with white feathers all around, and the shape is simple and elegant. It seems to be as gentle and perfect as the appearance of the owner of this fan, but if you look closely, there is energy hidden in the white light.

Yue Ming stabbed Jun Nuochen with a sword, and his shot was fast and ruthless, without any mercy. Jun Nuochen did not mess up the opponent's menacing sword, he gently waved the feather fan in his hand, and the power in the fan actually resisted most of the power of Yue Ming. Immediately, Jun Nuochen blocked with a backhand and blocked Yue Ming's sword.

Yue Ming was a little surprised in his heart, although he had already known that Jun Nuochen's martial arts were not low, or even above him, but he never thought that this person's skills were even more exquisite than he imagined. With the speed at which he unleashed his sword, few people in the Demon Realm could match it, but Jun Nuochen easily defused his attack.

Jun Nuochen rose into the air, and he gently shook the feather fan at Yue Ming, and in an instant, countless long feathers grew around his body, but if you looked closely, you could see that these feathers were anything but unusual, and sharp blades were faintly visible on their tops.

Yue Ming frowned but did not panic at all, he threw the sword in his hand into the air, and the white light flashed, and the sword turned into hundreds of long swords, turning into a barrier in front of him to resist the opponent's attack.

Those sharp feathers and swords were intertwined, and the two sides fended off each other, and it was difficult to tell the winner for a while.

"Well, there really is a bit of a means. It seems that Yin Qianluo has taught well. Jun Nuochen said while condensing his true qi and melting into the attack.

A ball of light gradually appeared in Yue Ming's palm, and he manipulated this ball of energy, making his spell instantly increase his power several times.

"Jun Nuochen, if you are afraid, surrender as soon as possible." Yue Ming said coldly.

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability to make me surrender." Jun Nuochen said, raising his right hand, and a light purple light flowed from his palm into the formation composed of feather fans.

Yue Ming suddenly felt that it became much more difficult to resist, it turned out that Jun Nuochen was only really exerting his strength until now, and he must have been just testing his spell just now. Yue Ming saw that his sword blade was slowly retreating due to the opponent's magic power, and his heart moved, no, if he relied on internal force, he was not that person's opponent.

As......

Yue Ming suddenly had a plan, he suddenly withdrew his attack, due to the speed was too fast, Jun Nuochen didn't react for a while, his original secret internal force was leaked due to the other party's withdrawal, but fortunately, he recovered his energy in time to avoid internal injury.

At this moment, countless sharp feathers lost their original blocking and flew towards the Transcendent. Yue Ming bent sideways, and those sharp blades brushed along his body, leaving no wounds. He was gambling, betting that his body would move fast enough to avoid Jun Nuochen's attack. Then, he didn't give himself or the other party any respite, and he sent out a blue light with his backhand and shot towards Jun Nuochen.

Jun Nuochen had just calmed down his internal strength, and it stands to reason that Ben had no chance to resist the blue light that was speeding towards him. Indeed, he did not resist, but a subtle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, the long sword flying from nowhere on the other side blocked Jun Nuochen's body, and the ice-blue light hit the blade.

At this moment, a slender young man walked out of the room, he raised his right hand, and the sword immediately returned to his hand. Then, he slowly came to Yue Ming, and his thin lips lightly opened: "The speed of your shot is fast again." ”

Yue Ming looked at him, was silent for a while, and then whispered: "Yao, you...... How is your body? ”

An Lengyao suddenly smiled and looked at his former friend: "It's really a longing for the Demon King, but shouldn't you say why I'm not dead yet?" I still remember the sword of the demon king that day. His words were full of sarcasm, and he couldn't find any friendship.

Yue Ming paused and whispered, "I'm sorry." "He was born proud and never apologized to anyone for putting down his identity like this. But on that day, he almost took An Lengyao's life and hurt his best friend, and he was wrong.

An Lengyao clenched the long sword in his hand tightly, and he looked at Yue Ming: "Ming, so far, do you think that the matter between us can be solved with just one apology?" You used to be the most trusted person in the world, but now ......," he said, his words trembling with excitement.

"An Lengyao, I'm ......" Yue Ming moved his lips, but did not say a word. That day, after seeing his mother's cold corpse, he really lost all his senses. Even if he is high and resourceful in the eyes of outsiders, he is not a god after all, he has his own emotions. Who in this world can still face it calmly after seeing the tragic death of a loved one? At least he can't. So in a hurry, he misunderstood An Lengyao, but this was not his intention.

"Enough is enough, I don't want to hear anything more from you!" An Lengyao said sharply, "Isn't there not much opportunity I give you?" I once thought that as long as you are willing to believe me, then the grievances between you and me will be written off, and I have even thought that as long as you are willing to believe in me, I can not care about everything. But what do you give me in return? ”

"I ......" Yue Ming was a little distracted, and he didn't know how to respond.

An Lengyao took a deep breath and tried to calm his mood: "It's okay, it's come to this point, it's useless to talk about it." ”

As he spoke, he pointed the long sword in his hand at Yue Ming: "Thanks to you, I have a spell in my body." Now I know I'm no match for you. But whoever you want to take today's life, you must pass me first. He knew the purpose of Yue Ming's trip, and he knew that because of the curse, it would be difficult for him to win, but he was not afraid. Sooner or later, this account will have to be calculated.

Yue Ming was stunned when he heard it, he remembered that when the two of them faced each other when Riyin Qian died, An Lengyao had also said that he had a curse in his body, and he thought that this thing was done by himself. However, he did not do so, is there a secret in this?