The villain is a vinegar jar

Chapter 708 You Are My Bright Moon Complete Full Text

Before he could react, an attack mixed with killing intent had already rushed over.

Xingling avoided vigilantly, and when he saw that it was Haoyue who attacked him, he was slightly surprised, "Ah Yue, what are you doing?"

As soon as the words fell, I saw Yan Yan smiling slightly, looking like a "bright moon" watching a good show.

His complexion suddenly sank, and he quickly figured out the key.

Especially after seeing Xingyin, I completely understood.

His eyes became gloomy, and he was no longer as gentle and kind as before, and his whole person was gloomy.

"You're really good at it."

Jiaoyue sneered, and the ferocious attacks continued towards Xingling.

While Xingling was dealing with the bright moon, he had to pay attention to Xingyin and the "bright moon" at the same time.

"When did you find out?"

"We met for the first time." Jiaoyue struck fiercely, "I will always remember your eyes."

But in the blink of an eye, the two of them had corrected hundreds of moves.

Xingling's expression became more and more serious.

He underestimated the strength of the bright moon.

But neither Jiaoquan nor Xingyin wanted to help, they planned to show a flaw on purpose, took advantage of the situation and asked Jiaoyue to slap their hands, and tried to escape by taking advantage of Jiaoyue's strength.

Jiaoyue looked at his figure flying in the air with a half smile, and the next second, the figure in the air paused, and then fell down heavily, hitting the ground hard.

Xingling coughed a few times, and blood spilled from his lips.

He sat up with his body propped up indifferently, raised his dark eyes, and looked at Jiaoyue with a half-smile, "Do you think you can kill me like this? Naive."

Then he looked at Xingyin again, "Long time no see, my dear brother, you are still... as stupid as ever."

"Really?" Jiaoyue sneered, drew out the long sword at Xingyin's waist, and approached Xingyin step by step.

The long sword pierced through Xing Ling's dantian fiercely, "This sword is for my mother, you shouldn't sow discord in front of mother!"

Xingling didn't seem to feel the pain, and smiled wildly, as if laughing at Jiaoyue's overreach.

"This sword is for Aunt Feng..."

"This sword, for Xiaoyou, she is just a child!"

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"This sword is for Xingyin, he trusts you so much, but you betray him."

Every sword of Jiaoyue avoids the vital points on Xingling's body, Xingling couldn't help laughing again when he heard this.

"He's just a virtuous hypocrite! Jiaoyue, you don't think there are normal people in the Xing family, do you?"

With a sullen face, Jiaoyue didn't say anything, but just took the cold sword and stabbed into his right chest.

"You go to hell to atone for your sins!"

The long sword was raised again, and it was about to go towards Xingling's left chest.

The corners of Xingling's lips curled up slightly, "I won't play with you guys anymore, goodbye~"

He spoke casually, as if he didn't care at all.

Just the next second, his face changed suddenly.

After several attempts, Xingling finally panicked.

He looked at Xingyin incredulously, "Is it you?"

From the beginning to the end, Xingyin's complexion did not change at all. Hearing Xingling's words, his indifferent eyes fell on him, and then he slowly curled his lips.

The meaning is self-evident.

Seeing the sword body getting closer and closer, Xing Ling finally knew to be afraid at this moment.

He wanted to hide, but the injuries all over his body prevented him from moving.

"Brother!" Xing Ling's eyes widened, and he looked at Xing Yin in horror, "Save me! Brother!"

The cold blade ruthlessly pierced Xingling's chest.

Xingling was confused for a moment, followed by a surge of hatred in his eyes.

"Didn't you say you would protect me? Why don't your words count!"

The moment the words fell, all of Xingling's strength was drained, and he could even feel the life force gradually draining from his body...

His eyes were dull, and the figure of Xingyin gradually blurred in his eyes.

Why it came out like this?
He had obviously been planning it for so long.

When did Xing Yin discover it?
Xingyin he...

Everything about his childhood involuntarily appeared in his mind.

It seems that all he remembers is Xing Yin's good...

If he hadn't been instigated by his so-called father, wouldn't everything be different today?
But, there is no if in the world.

He and Xingyin still made it this far.

If he died at Xingyin's hands, would he remember himself?

Hahahaha...

It's a pity that he died at the hands of another woman who was completely unfamiliar to him, whom he had never paid attention to.

What a sarcasm...

Jiaoyue watched Xingling lose her last trace of vitality with an expression on her face, and she didn't come back to her senses for a long time.

After an unknown amount of time, she moved her stiff head and slowly looked into the sky.

"Finally, revenge."

she murmured softly.

But it was not as fun as expected.

Even if it's revenge, the dead... can't be resurrected.

Just when her heart was at a loss, she was embraced by a big palm, which was close to a broad and hard chest.

"everything is over."

Xingyin's low and gentle voice rang in his ears.

Jiaoyue slowly responded softly, "Yes, it's all over."

Xingyin's voice continued to sound.

"We're going to keep going."

Jiaoyue was stunned for a while.

Turning his head to look at Xingyin, he could see the strong but tight love in his eyes.

"Ah Yue, we have to resurrect our parents."

Then, a familiar and gentle voice came from behind.

Jiaoyue looked back at the man who had recovered his appearance.

The man smiled, his eyes were gentle and doting.

After a while, she chuckled.

"Yeah, we still have to go. There's still a lot to do."

At this moment, she found the meaning and purpose of living again.

The haze in my heart dissipated instantly.

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