Demon Phoenix Evil Emperor: Killer Crazy Concubine

Chapter 67 Each Conceived with Ghosts Jing Yirong walked up to Nalan Zhenqi, stretched out his hand and slapped him, the crisp voice made the whole dull atmosphere even more weird.It seemed that he had used all his strength to hold the scene, and Nalan Zhenqi's cheeks were not only red and swollen, even a trace of blood leaked from the corner of his mouth.

"Yirong," Nalan Qingyi hurriedly stepped forward to stand in front of Nalan Zhenqi, "Don't hit him, I believe Zhijin's injury is not what he wants to happen."

"Get out of the way." Jing Yi's voice was as cold as ice.

Nalan Qingyi stood still, his expression a little shaken.

Anger flashed in Jing Yirong's eyes, "I'll say it again, get out of the way."

Nalan Qingyi felt that this was the limit of Jing Yirong, turned his head to look at Nalan Zhenqi, sighed helplessly and backed away.

Yueya heard what was going on in the room, she opened the door and stood by the door, quietly looking at the people in the yard, her eyes even seemed to fall on Nalan Zhenqi.

"Look up at me." Jing Yirong looked directly at Nalan Zhenqi.

Nalan Zhenqi looked up, in addition to guilt, fear, and worry, there was also stinging pain in his eyes.

Jing Yirong stretched out his hand, Nalan Zhenqi was going to hit him again in the past, but when he closed his eyes, he felt Jing Yirong's hand gently caressing his cheek, and opened his eyes in surprise, in a hoarse voice, Feeling helpless, "Master... I'm sorry..."

"I never blamed you," Jing Yirong withdrew his hand, "I beat you to wake you up. Self-blame can't save Zhijin, and panic in the face of difficulties can only be an incompetent waste. You are my apprentice, aren't you? Waste, so you must be sober and look at everything calmly."

"But he is the tenth younger brother," Nalan Zhenqi said with a trembling voice.

"Sometimes the benefit of being cold-blooded lies in being able to remain calm when facing the closest relatives." Jing Yirong raised his head slightly, and Nalan Zhenqi seemed to have grown a lot taller, "Zhenqi, don't act like a girl when you are 14 years old." Just like children. Don’t reveal your preferences easily, don’t treat everyone as a good person, and the last thing you should do is to take your mistakes on yourself. Zhijin’s arrow was not shot by you, what he wants to save is You, what you do now is to wake him up and let him tell you who hurt him, and then kill that person. Let that murderer try everything you are experiencing now, fear, fear, heartbreak, all of this Give it back to him."

When Jing Yirong said these words, there was no emotion in her eyes, as if she was just a plant without emotion, life and death were so light in her mouth, and the strong killing intent made her whole body tremble. Surrounded, people can't get close at all.

All kinds of worries in Nalan Zhenqi's eyes gradually faded away, and his emotions calmed down a lot. Jing Yirong's words were branded on his heart like a branding iron. He finally knew what he wanted and what he should do. do what.

Nalan Zhenqi wiped away the tears that were barely visible on his cheeks, "Master, I understand what you mean. I'll go in and see my tenth brother now, and I'll go find Liu Mo with my master tomorrow morning."

"Go." Jing Yirong knew from Nalan Zhenqi's determined eyes that he really understood what to do, Jing Yirong looked at Xiao Yan again, "Go and prepare to set off with us tomorrow."

"Yes." Xiao Yan also entered her room.

Jing Yirong turned around and looked at Yueya, "What? You want to join in the fun?"

"I will follow you closely, and prevent others from killing you." After Yueya finished speaking, she closed the door, and her words had already made clear her position.

Nalan Qingyi stepped forward and took Jing Yirong's hand, "I thought you disappeared just now?"

"What?" Jing Yirong frowned in confusion.

Nalan Qingyi smiled, "Just now you were as cold as a sculpture, with sharp thorns all over your body, making it impossible for people to get close. The ice-like expression makes people feel that you don't belong to anyone. It disappeared immediately. You haven't shown this expression for a long time since you just woke up from the poisoning."

"They offended me." Jing Yirong said calmly, "I have never counted how many people I have killed. Killing people is the reason I live. I used to kill people as if nothing had happened. This is the first time I got angry. The commander told me that the most unsuccessful killing is to kill someone emotionally, and the truly invincible is a person without emotion. So I wonder if I am not cold-blooded enough. "

"Although I don't want you to kill you, but I would rather you are emotional and want to kill that person." Nalan Qingyi hugged Jing Yirong into his arms, "Only those who are emotional will make me feel real."

Jing Yirong felt a little warmth when she was hugged by Nalan Qingyi. In fact, she was about to collapse just now, and Nalan Zhijin's almost breathless body made her go crazy. It's just that when a child is so incompetent up.

Nalan Qingyi tightened his embrace, he wanted Jing Yirong to be emotional, only emotional people would be more interesting in the game he designed.He suddenly had the same thought as Dianjun, when Jing Yirong knew who she was, her expression really made him look forward to it.

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When Nalan Zhenqi stepped into the house, the witch doctors had already left.As he approached the bed step by step, Nalan Zhijin's whole body was covered with a layer of frost, and the blood on his body seemed to have frozen and stopped flowing. Only by getting closer could he smell the pungent smell of blood.

The long arrow plunged into Nalan Zhijin's chest shockingly, Nalan Zhenqi's heart tightened, and the tear that he was holding on just now accidentally fell, and it fell on Nalan Zhijin's body. The temperature is freezing.

Nalan Zhenqi stroked her cheek, "Tenth Brother, I have never shed a single tear for anyone other than my mother in this life. You never thought that we would become the best friends among brothers. If it wasn't for the appearance of Master, We probably still hate each other. Tenth brother, why did you block this arrow for me? Do you know it's dangerous?"

No matter how much Nalan Zhenqi said, the person on the bed just closed his eyes and said nothing.

"Now I really miss those idiotic questions you had when we practiced martial arts together. Tenth brother, you saved me this time, and my life will be yours from now on. I will give you whatever you want in the future, and I will never follow you again." If you snatch anything, I won’t scold you anymore, and if the master punishes you again in the future, I will help you. If I really can’t help, I will accompany you to punish.” Nalan Zhenqi’s voice was a little choked, and he stopped It took a while before he continued: "Brother Ten, the master hit me just now. I thought she would blame me for hurting you. But she didn't. She told me that the person I should hate the most should be the one who shot you. , you must know who the murderer is, right? Don't worry, when you wake up, I will make the murderer suffer a hundred times more than you. The master said that we can't be soft on us, otherwise we will be the ones being bullied."

Nalan Zhenqi said a lot of bits and pieces, but in the end he couldn't find anything to say, so he could only look at Nalan Zhijin quietly. His pale cheeks looked even more depressed because of the frost. The hatred in Qi's heart also deepened, and now he really hated the person who hurt the tenth brother.

Nalan Zhenqi stood up, stared at Nalan Zhijin's solemn words for a moment, "Tenth brother, don't worry, I will find someone who can save you, and I will definitely wake you up."

After Nalan Zhenqi finished speaking, she reluctantly left the room. If it was her former self, she would definitely stay by Nalan Zhijin's side all night.But it doesn't work now, he has to rest and tidy up his salutes, he needs to cultivate his energy to find the Liumo that his master said, and he needs to use the most effective method to save the tenth brother as soon as possible.

"He'll be fine." Nalan Zhenqi had just closed the door when comforting words came from behind him.

Nalan Zhenqi turned around and looked at Yueya in surprise, he didn't know that her voice was so sweet, the conversation with the master a few days ago was full of hatred and seemed stiff, but today it softened a lot and seemed pleasant to the ear Voice.

"What I hate is that your master is not you," Yueya said with a look of clear grievances, "I just lost brother Lie Yan, so I know how it feels to lose a loved one. But I believe your brother will be fine."

"Thank you." Nalan Zhenqi looked at Yueya moved.

"It's okay," Yueya smiled, "Tomorrow I will accompany you to find Liumo, just as a thank you for saving me a meal a few days ago."

Nalan Zhenqi looked at the crescent moon's moving smile, and felt a lot more relieved and warmed up, "Thank you again sincerely, I know you must be in a bad mood just after losing a loved one, just like my mother just It was the same when we left me, but only by living well can we make them feel more at ease in heaven. Crescent Moon, don’t go on hunger strike again, you must eat well.”

"I won't do it in the future," Yueya replied with a smile, "I still want to save my life to settle accounts with your master."

Nalan Zhenqi laughed, "Master's martial arts are very high. If you really want to beat her, it will probably take a long time, but if you get along with Master for a long time, you will find that she is actually a very good person. She is the leader of this world." The truest and truest person in the world.”

"Perhaps." Yueya's tone became a little cold again.

"I'll go back and pack some salutes first." Nalan Zhenqi knew that it would not be so easy to change Crescent Moon's mind, and he didn't have much energy to care about it now, "You should go back and rest first."

"En," Yueya nodded, walked into the room and closed the door under Nalan Zhenqi's smiling gaze.The corners of the mouth that were originally smiling turned stiff the next second, Nalan Zhenqi's words were correct, it would be useless to kill Jing Yirong with his own martial arts, but if he took another path Everything is different.

There was conspiracy in Yueya's eyes, "Jing Yirong, no matter how powerful your martial arts are, will your heart be as unstoppable as your martial arts?"

Yueya had already seen everything that happened just now in her eyes and kept it in her heart, Jing Yirong only cared a little bit for the three Nalan brothers.Nalan Zhenqi's affection for her was so bold, why didn't she directly take advantage of this, hurting Nalan Zhenqi would directly hurt Jing Yirong.

Compared with physical harm, what Jing Yirong can't accept is spiritual harm. She not only wants to hurt Nalan Zhenqi, but also slowly uses Nalan Zhenqi's feelings for her to pick Jing Yirong up. For the relationship with Nalan Zhenqi, she must let Jing Yirong taste what it's like to lose the person she cares about the most.

"You have no relatives, so don't you care about Nalan Zhenqi?" Yueya smiled evilly, she must make Jing Yirong pay the price!