"Ning'er, don't let his blood stain your staff," Jialan casually took a sip of warm water from the celadon tea bowl, "With this, it likes blood the most." ”

As she spoke, she took out a small purple-black thing from the storage container, which was still in Jia Ning'er's hand. Others don't know it, but the angels and cronies who have followed Jialan for many years all know that that the inconspicuous little dagger is the legendary super artifact - the Thunder God Blade.

Jia Ning'er didn't say a word, picked up the Thor Blade, and only heard the Thor Blade "buzzing" in her hand, as if she was longing for such a kill, or felt the hatred in Jia Ning'er's heart.

The tip pointed to Jiapotian, who had calmed down, he couldn't see everything that was happening in front of him, he could only feel a compelling cold air spreading, this was a dog day, even Jialan was just wearing a thin light veil, but this cold did make him feel cold from his heart to the outside.

It was a feeling of despair.

"Don't ......" Jia Potian's rotten mouth spat out these words indistinctly, and his hands wandered aimlessly in front of his face, trying to fend off the impending attack.

"When I cried and even committed suicide, did you hear me shouting don't?" Jia Ning'er's tone was very cold, and she only hated the person in front of her.

Hate her for drugged herself and forced herself when she couldn't use her magic, hated him for playing tricks on herself, threw herself into a lonely otherworld, and had to be with orcs, hated him for making her and her sister enemies, and almost cornered her sister and her companions......

She should have been the proud daughter of the sky, even if she lost in the All-Continent Academy Championship, she should be the most powerful magician in a small country like Shen Nanguo. But because of this little loss, I paid so much price.

How could she not hate?

Tears flowed down Jia Ning'er's beautiful face, crystal clear, just like her heart.

"Let me spare your words, go to the underworld and say it!" Jia Ning'er shouted angrily, "If you still have a soul!"

The Thunder God Blade suddenly shone brightly, and Jia Lan knew that it was the result of Jia Ning'er's inner hatred.

Just as the Thunder God Blade shone brightly, and then tore apart the air and space [Harmony], and was about to cut Jiapotian into two pieces, a hand grabbed Jianing'er's rapidly falling arm.

"Ning'er!"

Jia Ning'er was very dissatisfied that someone stopped her when she was about to take revenge, and she didn't look at who the hands belonged to, and shouted with tears on her face: "Don't stop me! I'm going to kill this bastard! Let go of my hand-"

Long Teng's voice came, like a clear spring, extremely clear.

"Ning'er, calm down. ”

Jia Ning'er's body shook slightly, and then she saw that Long Teng had already taken herself into her arms, grabbed her arm holding the [Harmony] Thunder God Blade with one hand, and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Jia Ning'er's eyes with the other hand, her eyes were full of chong drowning.

"For what?" Jia Ning'er seemed to have turned into a puddle of water in Long Teng's arms, the grievances accumulated over the years, those grievances that could not be said with her sister, finally broke out at this moment, she fell on Long Teng's shoulder, twitched, and used his purple and gold embroidered dragon robe as a rag recklessly, and cried bitterly.

When Jia Potian heard this, it seemed that he had escaped, but he collapsed to the ground in fright, and suddenly lost consciousness. I don't know if the thunderball thrown by Jialan just now was too powerful, or because he was too scared in the face of death, he was so frightened that he fainted.

Long Teng threw the Thor Blade in her hand to Yabei, and then hugged Jianing'er, who was already crying with no strength, like a baby, in his arms, and kissed her lightly on the forehead, completely disregarding the existence of others, as if there were only two of them in the entire world.

"Ning'er, listen to me," Long Teng whispered in her ear, "let go of your hatred and don't kill him with your own hands." ”

"But...... I ......" Jia Ning'er wanted to say goodbye, but she could only whimper.

"I know that he has hurt you, and I will not want to break his body into ten thousand pieces and avenge you. Long Teng said in a low voice, "But, then hatred will always grow in your heart, torment you, killing him can untie the knot in your heart?"

Jia Ning'er was stunned for a moment, and then lowered her head.

Yes, she hates Jia Potian, but she hates herself even more for not meeting Long Teng earlier. If I had been earlier, I would have been able to leave the most precious things to my beloved man, and I would not have been tortured all day long like now.

"Ning'er, I love you. Long Teng whispered, whispering in her ear, "So, I don't care. ”

Jia Ning'er trembled, although Long Teng was indeed very good to herself, especially after returning to Alejin, the two respected each other like a couple. Long Teng's meticulousness and gentleness made the pain in his heart gradually improve, but would the scar really be so easy?

"I just want you to be the last woman in my life. Long Teng said, "I know that you are only one step away from becoming a god, and you have never meditated since you came back from the Poison Mist Forest, and you don't even do such things as hunting demonic beasts, it's all for me." ”

"I ...... It's just that I want to wait for you......" Jia Ning'er's face turned crimson, she didn't expect that her little tricks had already been discovered by Long Teng. She doesn't want to become a god so soon, she wants to wait for Long Teng, wait for him to become a god together, so that the two of them will be together for a long time.

"Life is so long, why bother to torture the demons all day long for this one person?" Long Teng said, "You remember, you are my Long Teng's woman, the first and the last one, just do it." Leave the rest alone. ”

Jia Ning'er couldn't cry at this time, although when Long Teng spoke, his face was still that cold, rejecting people thousands of miles away, but there was indeed nothing wrong with the drowning and love in his eyes.

His voice was not loud, but everyone could hear it. was moved by them, Jialan sat on her chaise longue, and the same was true, she was relieved that someone could finally make her beloved sister happy, which was what she hoped for the most.

What is the point of being strong for a woman? With the man you love, that is happiness. Jialan's heart was also sore, and she couldn't help but clench the necklace he gave herself when she first met Wei Feng.

I think so much of you, do you know the truth?

Jia Ning'er finally put away her magic, and didn't even look at Jia Potian, who collapsed on the ground.

"Sister, he's better to be left to you to deal with, from today on, I have nothing to do with him anymore. ”

"Good. Jialan was pleased, she knew that Jia Ning'er put it down, "Yabei, use the Juning Pill to collect their cultivation, and then pick off the tendons and veins of your hands and feet, and throw them into the army." I'm sure the soldiers who have lost their comrades will be happy to play with them. ”

Except for Jia Potian, who was lying on the ground, the other elders were all dead.