How did Ling Muhan know that Jiang Luwu was trapped in his sea of consciousness at the moment, he only defended wholeheartedly, and he didn't dare to play a heavy hand at all.

"Ling Muhan!"

Elder Zhang angrily called him by his full name, "It's not good that you're wasting your time like this."

Elder Zhang didn't know that Ling Muhan would be so emotional, and he would be like two people before.

If he was only afraid that these things would have been solved a long time ago, where would it get to such a point?

Ling Muhan knew what he should do, and he made a move several times, but he stopped at the last moment.

Xuan Ling shook his head when he looked at it: "Emotional people can't make a big deal, Ling Shangxian, you have disappointed me so much."

There was a faint emotion in the eyes of the young man next to him, even though Jiang Luwu had deceived her a lot, but the relationship between him and Ling Muhan did not seem to be fake.

One can directly describe the appearance of the other party, and the other is obviously capable but can't bear to hurt the other party, what kind of affection should this be?

It's a pity that these two people have the name of master and apprentice, and they can't stay together no matter what, and they can't help but have a touch of coldness in their hearts.

She has not known Jiang Luwu for a long time, but she has already seen that this is a person who is easily influenced by others, and she is also a person who has a lot of things in her heart, and it is impossible for such a person to break through the world and do anything.

And Ling Muhan was even more so, as an immortal of the Origin Heaven Sword Sect, he needed to lead by example, and he couldn't do anything taboo.

"Ling Muhan."

Xiao Xiao suddenly took a step forward: "Surrender, as long as you help the king, the king will let you live."

Xuan Ling turned his head to the side, and he was a little surprised that he would speak for them.

"What are you doing?" Although Xuan Ling didn't speak, the meaning of questioning had already emerged from his eyes.

He fell to his knees: "King, I just want to beg for a favor from you for them."

Under such a flute, with the blessing of the dragon's blood, no one could escape at all.

Xuan Ling still didn't speak, but the meaning in her eyes was quite obvious, so let her continue.

"The relationship between Ling Muhan and Jiang Luwu is very touching, I hope they can live and be together, not not unable to be together."

As he spoke, he looked at Ling Muhan again: "Ling Muhan, you should know what your rules are, if you have been with you, it is impossible for you to be with Jiang Luwu, so you can come to us, I can let the king make the decision for you, let the two of you be together, and never be separated again."

Thinking about it, the conditions she put forward are tempting enough, after all, where can people in this world refuse the temptation to join hands with the person they love to join hands with each other?

"Don't talk nonsense."

Before Ling Muhan could speak, Elder Zhang had already jumped out: "The two of them have no other relationship, just a master-apprentice relationship, we are decent and always self-sacrificing, don't use your dirty thoughts to look at the relationship between them."

Xiao Xiao continued, "Ling Muhan, have you seen it? They don't even want to admit your feelings, so how can they let you be together? You might as well think about it and submit to us."

Xuan Ling also stopped playing the flute: "Yes, Ling Muhan, if you have already figured it out at this moment, Lone can give you a chance."

"You also know that Jiang Luwu can't suppress this desolate bloodline, that's why it's like this, Lone will find another body for her, you can get married here and live the life you want to live, what do you think?"

Xuan Ling didn't have to kill Jiang Luwu to achieve his goal, and whether it was Jiang Luwu or Ling Muhan, it was all rare and powerful.

The next strategy is to kill them all, and the best strategy is to subdue them all, put them by your side, and fight for yourself.

Ling Muhan concentrated on fighting with Jiang Luwu, but he didn't forget to give Xuan Ling a cold look back.

"Don't even think about it."

Xuan Ling's face immediately darkened: "Really

It's a toast, not eating, and drinking."

The flute became more and more rapid.

They were a little anxious: "Ling Muhan, are you just watching Jiang Luwu die? Don't you want to save her? Don't you want to be with her?"

This sentence was smashed on Ling Muhan's heart, but Ling Muhan only felt ridiculous.

He and Jiang Luwu have a master-apprentice relationship, and they have used the Tianxin Mirror to check before, and they don't have any other thoughts about each other, so how could they agree to be on the same side with them for what she said? This is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world.

"What are you talking about?"

Ling Muhan said, "When did I have such a relationship with Lu Wu that is more than the love of master and apprentice?"

After saying this, he was stunned for a moment, and then there was a nameless fire in his heart.

"Why, are you a person who dares to do things but not dare to do them? If you are ruthless, why do you protect each other like this? If you are ruthless, how can you be able to paint your face? Or do you just want to play with Greenweed, and you've never been sincere?"

Paint his face? Ling Muhan's heart moved slightly, but he immediately calmed down.

"Green is a good hand in every way, but what's so hard about painting my face? We are teachers and apprentices, and do not lead us into disloyalty."

When I heard these words, I didn't feel that there was no relationship between them, but I felt that they were really hypocritical enough, otherwise how could they say such things?

Xiao Xiao thought it was funny: "Is it so important to you that the name of master and apprentice is so important to you? Is it so important that you don't want to face what you think? Ling Muhan, can you say that you don't have the slightest thought about Luwu?"

Ling Muhan should have said no directly, but when the words came to his mouth, he didn't know why he couldn't say it, and he also felt that he was twisted, as if no matter how he answered, it was the wrong answer, and it couldn't be the right answer.

"Young."

Xuan Ling suddenly spoke, but he relieved Ling Muhan, and he was a little dissatisfied: "Are you talking too much?"

The young man is on his side, even if it is to sow discord between them, he should not talk to such a point.

If you have a good impression of Jiang Luwu in the past few days, it is even more undesirable.

Knowing that he had lost his words, he immediately clenched his fists: "Your Majesty, I have said too much, and I will not say another word from now on."

At this moment, Ling Muhan's heart was completely confused, he kept recalling his words, and at the same time asking his heart.

Ask yourself what kind of feelings you have for Jiang Luwu, and whether you are happy with Jiang Luwu or not.

"Master."

Suddenly, Jiang Luwu's voice seemed to sound in his ears.

Ling Muhan shook his head, and when he looked at it again, he saw that Jiang Luwu's eyes were red at the moment, and he was inseparable from him.

Is it because I'm thinking too much that I'm hallucinating now?

Ling Muhan mocked himself a little, who could still maintain his sanity under the stalemate between the Honghuang bloodline and the Jiaolong blood?

"Master."

Jiang Luwu's voice sounded in his ears again, even clearer than just now.

Ling Muhan was distracted: "Green?"

"It's me."

Jiang Luwu really responded.

Ling Muhan asked in his heart as he dealt with her, "Aren't you fighting me? How can you talk to me?"

"I'm trapped in the Sea of Knowledge, and there is an enchantment here, so the bloodline of the desolation will run rampant."

Ling Muhan was still wondering, "Then how did you talk to me?"

"Master, do you remember that you injected your divine consciousness into me?"

Ling Muhan said, "Remember, it was before the Fengming Mountain trial, and I was worried that something would happen to you, so I would inject my divine sense into your body."

"Yes, that Divine Consciousness Master has never taken it back, and it has gradually weakened, but a few days ago, the Master Zun injected a lot of spiritual power into me, and that Divine Sense became strong again, I was originally just

I wanted to try to see if I could talk to you, but I didn't want to succeed."

Jiang Luwu was originally just Sima as a live horse doctor, but he didn't want to be really successful.

"And what do you want me to do now?"

"Master, do you believe me?" Jiang Luwu didn't answer, but asked.

Ling Muhan said in a deep voice, "Whatever you ask me to do, I will cooperate."

"Then I'm going to hurt you."

Jiang Luwu looked at Ling Muhan without blinking, although she was trapped in the sea of knowledge, she could see Ling Muhan's performance through her body.

Seeing that Ling Muhan didn't hesitate at all, "Okay."

As he spoke, he took the trick.

Jiang Luwu went to Ling Muhan with the evil path in his hand.

Pounce.

The sound of the blade *** flesh sounded.

Blood immediately stained Ling Muhan's white clothes.

"What else do you need me to do?"

Ling Muhan didn't even frown, as if it wasn't him who was hurt.

"Master ......"

Jiang Luwu muttered, his eyes already red: "No, it's up to me next."

Ling Muhan originally thought that he would be attacked more violently, but he didn't want to see blood at the moment when the evil stabbed into Ling Muhan's body, Jiang Luwu was like someone had cast a immobilization spell, and he couldn't move.

Her eyes kept looking at Ling Muhan's injuries, and even the evil in her hands was slightly unstable, and she kept trembling.

Xuan Ling frowned, and the flute became more and more urgent, but it was not half useful.

Xiao Xiao kept watching, and realized something at this moment: "Your Majesty, it's broken, Jiang Luwu may be sobering up."

Xuan Ling angrily rebuked: "How is this possible?"

"Why can't it be?" Xiao Xiao shook his head: "Your Majesty, only true love in this world is more powerful than any sharp weapon formation spiritual power spell, and it is also unstoppable."

The next moment, a golden light suddenly burst out from Jiang Luwu's body.

The lotus flower between her eyebrows gradually appeared, but the red in her eyes continued to fade.

And at this moment, there was the sound of a sharp weapon piercing the flesh.

I saw that Jiang Yueyao was standing not far away, holding a sword in her hand, which had already submerged into Jiang Luwu's body, and the red blood was smeared.

Ling Muhan's eyes wrinkled, he stepped forward to grab Jiang Luwu, and kicked Jiang Yueyao away with a single kick.

"What are you doing?"