Under the splash of blood, only two cries of pain were heard at the same time, and the blood flowed from the two wounds at the same time, and the smell of blood suddenly filled the underground space. The scene took a sharp turn, and the air sparked with nervousness.

Xiao Shi looked stupid, his mind was clouded for a while, and he looked intently, only to see that two people were injured in the field at the same time. One of them was the Great Treasure Monk, who was stabbed across his chest with a sword, blood splattered everywhere, and the long sword that stabbed him was held in the hands of the weak woman, Song Yunjiang.

On the other side, it was even more unbelievable that it was Cheng Jun who moved the knife, but the injured was a figure lurking in the shadows, the figure was silent, no one paid attention, only Cheng Jun raised the knife and stabbed a piercing.

Now the man was still in the shadows, and all he could hear was the ticking of blood.

When the little monk saw that Monk Dabao was seriously injured, he was shocked and painful, stepped forward to support him, and cried: "Uncle Taishi!", turned his head, pointed at Song Yunjiang and said, "You...... You woman...... "It's just a mess in my head, and I can't figure out why Song Yunjiang actually hurt Monk Dabao."

Cheng Jun said coldly: "You still haven't come out yet, the trick can't go on, don't you come out by yourself?"

The scene was quiet, and after a while, the figure covered the wound and walked out slowly.

As soon as the man appeared and showed his face, everyone was stunned, and the small stone pointed at the man: "You...... Why did you come out of that side again?"

I saw that the man had black hair, a face like snow, and picturesque eyebrows, it was Song Yunjiang. She stood with another Song Yunjiang, just like looking in a mirror, there was no difference, the difference was that Song Yunjiang in the back was stabbed by Cheng Jun, his brows were furrowed, showing a painful look, and his body was full of blood.

Monk Dabao was seriously injured, relying on the support of the little monk, he barely stood firm, and said with difficulty: "These two ...... Cheng Daoyou, which one is the real body?"

Cheng Jun's eyes turned on the faces of the two of them, and said, "The one hiding in the corner in the back is Song Yunjiang." ”

Monk Dabao said in disbelief: "What about the previous one?"

Cheng Jun said in a deep voice: "Daoist friend forgot, she will possess the beast technique." ”

A word woke up the person in the dream, the monk Dabao suddenly realized, wanted to pat his head, but couldn't lift his arm, and said: "She knows this evil ......" Take a closer look, sure enough, although the Song Yunjiang in front of him has a similar appearance, his face is expressionless, his eyes are scattered, and he doesn't look like a real person. Although the great monk understood the mystery, he was still full of doubts, the feeling of being bitten back was too bad, so that his mind froze, a mouthful of blood reached his throat, and he muttered: "Why ......" I don't know whether to ask Cheng Jun or Song Yunjiang.

Song Yunjiang's real body glanced at the Dabao monk coldly, did not answer, and instead stared at Cheng Jun, his eyes showed great hatred, and the hatred was mixed with the fury of a beast devouring people, as if he was about to rush up at any time and bite off Cheng Jun's neck.

The others were still there, the little monk helped the Dabao monk, felt that his blood was left, and couldn't hold back any longer, pointing at Song Yunjiang and saying, "Song ...... Miss Song, do you know how well you know? We are not related to you, in order to save you, we have been planning for a long time, and we have spent so much energy, isn't it just to get you out of the cage? If you are not grateful, it is just ...... How can there be such a reason for plotting against my uncle? Are you also ghosted? What are you for?" asked three times in a row, in addition to expressing his anger, there were also irrepressible doubts.

Song Yunjiang smiled, with an indescribable poignancy and coldness in his smile, Cheng Jun suddenly said: "For what, Miss Song, you are trying to avenge Yue Hua Daoren, aren't you?"

Everyone looked at each other, and only thought that this reason was too incredible. Obviously seeing that Song Yunjiang was locked in a dark cage by Yue Hua Daoren, even if she was kind and did not resent, how could she still avenge Yue Hua Lao Dao? Looking at her expression, it was clear that several people, especially Cheng Jun, were regarded as enemies who did not share the sky.

Cheng Jun's eyes were gloomy and he said, "Monk Dabao, we were wrong. When Song Yunjiang saw us, he said that he begged us to save his life, and one person was going to be killed. We all thought she was talking about herself, but she wasn't. She wants to save not her own life, but ...... Yue Hua Dao's surname. ”

Monk Dabao's head was buzzing, trying to recall, the original scene flashed in his mind, but he couldn't remember it clearly, shook his head and said, "What kind of truth is this...... Yue Hua'er is not dead, what is the life?"

Song Yunjiang suddenly spoke, and his voice was a little trembling and hoarse: "My grandson was controlled by the devil, and he was in danger. It was I who incarnated several incarnations, looking for someone to rescue, hoping to save him before the old demon devoured him. Unexpectedly, it attracted a group of evil guests with ill intentions, and he lost his surname because of his tiredness. I hurt him, and now I will kill you to avenge him, and then follow him and Jiuquan!"

Little Stone said incredulously: "You are crazy. The dead cow's nose likes the new and hates the old, that is called the beginning...... End...... , anyway, he abandoned you, locked you up, you still think about him, you are simply ......"

Cheng Jun said suddenly: "Little stone, there is no need to say it. ”

At this time, Chai Huoniu, who had been standing at the end, suddenly replied: "Yes, she really likes Yue Hua Lao Dao, you can't make sense with her." ”

It doesn't make sense.

A woman who can't extricate herself in love will never admit that her lover has made any mistakes, even if he loses his conscience, even if he is mad, even if he is pointed out by a thousand people, and even if he does something chilling to herself, it doesn't matter, she has only one belief in her heart - save him, do everything she has, save him, even if she loses her surname.

Whoever hurts a lover's hair is the enemy she hates the most.

This point should be unforgettable for Cheng Jun.

"I should have thought of it a long time ago...... Cheng Jun stared at Song Yunjiang, and the face in front of him instantly became blurred, as if it coincided with another figure......

"There was once a person who loved me like this......"

Cheng Jun's eyes blurred for a moment, and the memories of nine hundred years, except for the final battle of Tiantai, have always been like a veiled picture scroll, hazy and dreamlike. Then, as long as a thin steel needle breaks through this layer of foam, the fog in front of you will suddenly disperse, revealing the colors that have been as vivid as before for hundreds of years.

Ziruo......

A name that had been hidden in his heart for hundreds of years suddenly turned up, and fragments of memory poured up like a tide, each scene was so vivid and beautiful......

In an instant, he was stupid.

"Be careful-" With a loud shout, a figure flew over and knocked Cheng Jun to the ground, at the same time, Cheng Jun felt a chill on his head, his entire hair was cut off, and the sharp edge of the snow was straight across his scalp, if he hadn't lowered his head, it would have been his head that had just fallen.

Although Cheng Jun was intoxicated for a while, how tenacious his mind was, how rich his experience was, almost at the end of the moment, a spell spell, a thick Dun armor rose from the ground, putting a solid barrier on him.

Cheng Jun turned over and stood up, his eyes were as cold as ice - he was crazy, and he thought of Ziruo for this woman! What is this woman, a crazy woman who is obsessed with ghosts, and she is also worthy of being compared to Ziruo?

She's damned.

Cheng Jun's cultivation is not bad, but sometimes, hatred is so sudden, unreasonable and vicious.

Song Yunjiang made a strong move just now, but it was the wound, the blood flowed, and he secretly said in his heart: I didn't leave his head just now, and now I want to fight with him again, maybe I can't hold it first. I don't spare any of these people, the surname Suo first avoided and healed the injury, and took revenge slowly, in short, let them all be buried for my Langjun.

Thinking of this, she stopped attacking, reached out and hooked the avatar, and shouted, "Go-"

The incarnation pounced forward and pounced in front of Cheng Jun, Cheng Jun was stunned, but it was not slow in his hand, the flame in his hand was steaming, like a fishing net, instantly covering the incarnation, stabbing sound, like water entering an oil pot, stirring up a moment of boiling oil flowers, and in an instant, it was steamed by the fire net. With a click, a charred body fell to the ground, and it was impossible to see whether it was a lizard or a mouse.

Then remember that in such an instant, a white shadow had already passed by Cheng Jun, rushed out of the door of the crypt, and fled.

Cheng Jun put away the fire net, the killing intent in his eyes was not broken, but his face was as calm as water, and he was just about to get up, when he heard the little monk shouting: "Uncle Taishi, Uncle Taishi!"

A figure stood up from behind Cheng Jun and ran over quickly, Cheng Jun was stunned, he already knew that the person who knocked him down just now was this little monk, and he was secretly grateful in his heart. But I saw that the little monk pounced on the big treasure monk, and the big treasure monk had fallen to the ground, and his body and face were shrouded in black gas, and he didn't live when he saw it.

Cheng Jun snorted sullenly, stepped forward, pressed his Lingtai and Dazhu acupoints, and slowly passed through a wisp of true qi, and after a while, Monk Dabao seemed to improve slightly. The little monk was surprised and delighted, and asked, "How is Uncle Taishi's old man?"

Cheng Jun's true anger wandered around the Dabao monk, thinking secretly in his heart, and after a while, he finally said lightly: "It's just a matter of talking about personnel." I'll wake him up in a moment and hear what he has to say. ”

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