Rumble!

In the blood-colored world, Ye Lingtian gathered qi and turned his blade, constantly fighting with Feng Yujun.

The evil aura on Feng Yujun's body became more and more intense, and his eyes were bright red, which was extremely weird.

After a cup of tea.

Ye Lingtian took a few steps back, he stared at Feng Yujun and said, "You can't continue like this, otherwise when this woman is completely devoured by the demons, things will be in trouble." ”

If it was in the Illusory Demon Ridge, he would naturally wish that Feng Yujun would fend for himself, but this place was different, this was an urban area, once this woman was devoured by the demons, countless people in the city would be slaughtered by her.

Thinking of this, the qi blade in Ye Lingtian's hand dissipated.

"Kill!"

Feng Yujun suddenly appeared in front of Ye Lingtian, and the Feng Ming Sword stabbed out suddenly.

Sting!

Ye Lingtian didn't dodge, and let the long sword pierce through his body, blood flowed out instantly, and a sharp pain struck.

A ghostly light flashed in Ye Lingtian's eyes, a cold air filled the air, and the heavens and the earth were frozen in an instant.

He quickly pinched the magic trick, took the opportunity to point at Feng Yujun's eyebrows, and said in a deep voice: "Relieve the heart and release the spirit, Mo Ran has no soul, the spirit is pure, and the Tao is mysterious!" ”

Rumble!

A mysterious power instantly poured into Feng Yujun's divine soul.

Feng Yujun's body trembled, the blood in his eyes gradually dissipated, and his white hair quickly turned into black hair.

She closed her eyes and slowly fell to the ground.

Ye Lingtian waved his hand, and a force supported Feng Yujun's body.

Sting!

Ye Lingtian pulled out the Fengming sword, and blood gushed out, but his face did not change in the slightest.

The blood between heaven and earth dissipated, and the ice passed away.

Ye Lingtian picked up Feng Yujun, put her on the bed in the bedroom, and muttered, "What do I owe you?" Two outbreaks of demons in a row, both want to kill me like this? Destiny heroine and villain, do they really have an endless fate? ”

After finishing speaking, Ye Lingtian glanced at the Fengming Sword in his hand, and wanted this woman to feel the power of this sword as well.

"That's it! Save your life this time, the grievances of the Illusory Demon Ridge will be written off, and I will no longer owe you anything in the future. ”

Ye Lingtian put the Feng Ming Sword on the bed and walked outside.

Outside the attic.

Disgusted with Xiao Sheng and the pianist, their faces were extremely pale.

Seeing Ye Lingtian coming out, the pianist hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong with the National Teacher?" ”

"Are you alright?"

Xiao Sheng stared at the sword wound on Ye Lingtian's chest, his expression was extremely solemn, this was left by Feng Ming's sword, and it was difficult to heal.

Ye Lingtian smiled indifferently and said, "I'm fine, she's okay too." ”

With that, he clutched his chest and walked away.

The heavy rain continued to pour down on his body, and the blood dripped down the rain, staining the ground red, and his back looked extremely lonely.

Xiao Sheng glanced at the pianist and immediately walked towards Ye Lingtian.

The luthier went to the attic.

on the bed.

Feng Yujun slowly opened his eyes, his expression was still a little confused, why could he play Feng Ling Tianxia?

If he were that man, he wouldn't have been able to play this song.

What went wrong?

Did you recognize the wrong person?

When she was in the Illusory Demon Ridge, although she had already entered the demon, she was extremely familiar with the breath of the Great Zhou Emperor's Formula, and it was impossible for her to recognize the wrong person.

Since the death of the first king of the Great Zhou, only that person will be the emperor of the Great Zhou......

"Master Kuni."

The violinist hurriedly walked towards Feng Yujun, wanting to give Feng Yujun a pulse.

Feng Yujun waved his hand numbly and asked, "What about that person?" ”

"Gone."

The luthier replied.

"Oh!"

There was no trace of waves in Feng Yujun's eyes, and they were extremely empty.

The violinist looked at the Feng Ming sword on the side, which was stained with blood, she hesitated for a moment and said, "He saved you, and the Feng Ming sword penetrated his chest......"

Feng Yujun was slightly stunned, and there was a trace of emotion in her empty eyes, she immediately got up and rushed outside......

......

Rain.

Ye Lingtian walked on the street with a pale face, the rain had already wet his body, and every step he took, his feet were scarlet.

His body was extremely thin and weak, as if he could fall down at the slightest blow, and he looked extremely lonely.

"In this world, maybe only I care about my own life or death...... I really don't want to be stabbed by the Feng Ming Sword again......"

Ye Lingtian laughed at himself, and after finishing speaking, he only felt that his brain was a little heavy, and his whole person instantly collapsed to the ground.

"Childe!"

A familiar voice sounded, Ye Lingtian opened his eyes with difficulty, only to see a woman in a crescent moon dress running over in a hurry.

"Fuyao ......"

Ye Lingtian smiled lightly and closed his eyes.

"Don't be afraid, childe, I'll take you to the doctor right away, you must hold on."

Yue Fuyao's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly picked up Ye Lingtian and left quickly.

“......”

Not far away, Feng Yujun looked at the backs of Yue Fuyao and Ye Lingtian in a daze, feeling a little inexplicably uncomfortable.

"Master Kuni."

Disgusted with Xiao Sheng, he respectfully saluted Feng Yujun.

Feng Yujun didn't say a word, and silently followed Yue Fuyao and Ye Lingtian.

......

In a medical center.

Ye Lingtian opened his eyes and happened to see Yue Fuyao coming over with a bowl of medicine.

"Fuyao."

Ye Lingtian smiled lightly.

"Childe's injuries are extremely serious, don't move yet."

Yue Fuyao hurriedly put down the bowl and sat down on the edge of the bed.

Ye Lingtian smiled and said, "It's just a little injury, it's okay." ”

Yue Fuyao said solemnly: "This is not a small injury, just a millimeter, it will penetrate your heart, who have you provoked?" The other party was so vicious. ”

Ye Lingtian smiled and said: "I went to drink flower wine today, and I fell in love with an Oiran, so I competed with a group of guys, but I didn't expect those people to play tricks and stab me directly, but this son's heroism this time spent a lot of money blinded those people's eyes." ”

"You! It's still not serious, I'm not by your side, and you won't take good care of yourself. ”

Yue Fuyao pretended to be angry and said.

Ye Lingtian muttered: "A person like me is just a dispensable passer-by in the world, even I am disgusted, how can I let Fu Yao take care of it?" ”

"Nonsense, if something happens to you, aren't you afraid that your relatives and friends will worry?"

Yue Fuyao looked at Ye Lingtian with disgust, but Ye Lingtian's look just now made her heart tremble, and she was a little inexplicably blocked.

For some reason, for a moment, she suddenly felt that Ye Lingtian was so lonely, like a poor homeless ghost.

"Friends and Family...... Even...... No. ”

Ye Lingtian laughed at himself.

Oh he! Dirty, despicable, full of intrigues, full of bad water, and trying to calculate when he sees people, what qualifies him to have relatives and friends?

Betrayal may be the ultimate fate.

Yue Fuyao grabbed Ye Lingtian's hand and said softly, "Fuyao will always follow Gongzi." ”

"Can Fuyao kiss his son? Facilitate recovery from injuries. ”

Ye Lingtian teased.

"I'll feed my son medicine."

Yue Fuyao couldn't cry or laugh, picked up the bowl next to him, asked for a peony, blew it gently, and then handed it to Ye Lingtian's mouth......