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Sang Yuanyuan grabbed You Wuming's arm.

Her fingertips trembled uncontrollably, and because of her anxiety, a little water light appeared in the corners of her eyes.

What are you going to do? she asked quickly in a low voice.

He slowly rolled his eyes and glanced at her.

Sang Yuanyuan suddenly had a very bad feeling in his heart. The lifelessness of this moment made her feel unfamiliar. No, it's not unfamiliar in fact, every time he imprisoned himself in the flames of destruction, it was what he looked like at the moment.

She has a clear intuition - he is going to take this unquenchable fire and burn those things that make him resentful to ashes!

In the book, the underworld demons who were kept in the palace of heaven and earth by You Wuming had an inextinguishable flame on their bodies. The pain made them even crazier. After they were released to the ground by You Wuming, they instantly captured In the imperial capital, blood is everywhere, fire is everywhere...

No wonder, when he was about to kill Jiang Yanji, the arsonist, You Wuming, was 'accidentally' set on fire by his own fire, resulting in a loss of success - in fact, it was extremely difficult for him to survive until then. He could no longer suppress the flames within him.

You Wuming, don't. Her scalp was numb.

Unexpectedly, after she rewrote the plot, You Wuming unexpectedly encountered this inextinguishable fire earlier than in the book!

Little Sangguo, I'm fine. You Wuming's voice was hoarse, You, don't worry.

She clutched his clothes tightly.

She shook her head at him.

Didn't we have successfully separated Huangfu Jun and Jiang Yanji? She suppressed her anxiety, slowed down her voice, and persuaded softly, You Wuming, we don't need to be so anxious, to eliminate them little by little, in fact, it is also useful to It won't be too long, okay? Don't die together, I really want to see what you look like when you grow old, will you become a handsome little old man.

She showed an extremely reluctant smile. At this moment, she even forgot that she was an actress.

He stared at her, his black eyes flashing slightly.

She held him tighter.

We will win, trust me, our ending will not be a tragedy. Also, don't you really want to touch me? She stood on tiptoe and leaned close to his ear, Don't set yourself on fire. , then how can you touch me? I promise you, whenever you want me, you can, okay?

Her voice trembled faintly.

He rolled his black eyes and stared at her strangely.

After a while, Pu Chi burst out laughing.

Good, he said.

She was relieved and happy.

The light of joy that suddenly bloomed in his eyes made You Wuming startled heavily.

He looked away and said with a smile, Little Sangguo, remember your own words.

She couldn't care less when she was in a hurry just now. After thinking about it for a while, she couldn't help blushing, she loosened his sleeves, covered her face and turned her back.

Between these two breaths, Yun Xuzhou suddenly heard a low exclamation.

Sang Yuanyuan's heart sank heavily.

She turned around abruptly, and saw that You Wuming had cut his own wrists and that of the flame girl, and pressed the bleeding wounds together.

The orange blood with fire flowed to You Wuming, and he missed such a glance. The girl was like a piece of completely melted wax, softly paralyzed on the 'candlestick', and in the blink of an eye, the entire body of the girl was transformed into grayish crumbs.

In the blink of an eye, Sang saw a relieved smile on the girl's deformed face from a distance.

Her lips moved slightly.

Great...it's finally over...Mother...I'm here...

That group of orange flames had flowed into You Wuming's body.

Sang Yuan's eyes trembled, and he moved from the pool of ashes to You Wuming.

There was a fire in the ghostly eyes. There are veins on the forehead. He clenched his fists tightly, a smirk hung on the corners of his lips, and his body trembled a little.

Didn't he... promise her?

Sang Yuan only felt numb for a while.

At this moment, she seemed to be floating in the air, dumbfounded, and looked around a little blankly, trying to find out if there was a button to back up or restart. Everything was so unreal, everything made her unbelievable.

After a while, she suddenly came back to her senses and realized that everything was irreversible.

At this moment, You Wuming is like a fire, and her sight and mind will burn her.

Sang Yuanyuan was stunned for a moment, then turned around and walked out of the cave.

Over and over again, she was actually a little tired, so that's fine, she doesn't need to worry about the worst result coming suddenly in the future.

She doesn't need to worry about this man anymore.

She walked out in a daze, and the appearance of him biting a squid appeared in front of her unconsciously. He carves the shape of wood. He tilted his head to write a novel by candlelight. He leaned against the car window, his eyes were empty, and there was a small smile on his lips.

Tears welled up, she thought. Sure enough, the most ordinary moments were truly heart-wrenching.

‘Go save my brother and go back to Sangzhou. ’

There was only one thought left in her mind.

Before taking a few steps, his shoulders were suddenly firmly grasped by a pair of big hands.

Silly fruit, do you really think I'm dead? the man

A slightly hoarse voice resounded close to the ear.

She didn't look back, she didn't struggle, she just kept walking forward like a puppet.

The footsteps stood still.

I'm fine. He put his arms around her shoulders and took her into his arms, Silly fruit, I'm fine, do you hear me?

She didn't speak, her body trembled slightly. All the strength in her body left her, a little disheartened.

He looked at her appearance, as if his heart was being tightly grasped by someone's hand.

Go save people first, okay? he said coaxingly.

She whispered: I was going to save people.

Yun Xuzhou has recovered his senses, and hurried up: Let's go first, I'm afraid that something will happen to Fengchu later... You Wuming, are you really all right? You are too impulsive!

You Wuming smiled lightly and said, Have you forgotten that I have broken through?

The light wings behind him slowly spread out, and the blue-black light wings were ignited by the fire, turning into a pair of fire wings.

It turned out that he actually sealed the inextinguishable fire in the wings.

The orange flames were burning behind him, and he caught Sang Yuanyuan helplessly, bowed down, looked her in the eyes and explained to her: When I first came in, didn't I already try this blood? I have Only do it if you are sure. Silly fruit, now my life is no longer mine alone, and I will not take risks lightly.

Flame wings vibrated behind him, and he looked like the legendary vengeful god who had descended from the sky.

Sang Yuanyuan sighed softly and said, Let's talk about saving people.

You Wuming felt a little guilty, he didn't grab them and flew out directly, but swept forward alone, stepping neatly and neatly over the dense dark lines of fire on the ground.

The appearance of landing is very handsome.

I saw that where he landed, there was a burst of flames on the ground, but it was not as straight as Yun Xuzhou described it to drive away the invaders, but honestly merged into the fire wings behind You Wuming. among.

The ground seemed to be ignited by You Wuming, and the flames burned along the circles of fire, flowing, gathering towards You Wuming, as if surrendering to the monarch.

He stood in the fire all over the floor, turned around, and said with a smile, Come.

The chin is slightly raised, a little proud, a little flattering. The dark eyes shone brightly, as if to say - see how good I am.

Sang Yuanyuan suddenly realized that men are like this. They are natural hunters and love to attack and take risks. Although he can hate people to the point of itching his teeth, it is undeniable that this is also a very attractive trait.

The three of them left the flame defense circle and easily sneaked outside the four-story wooden building. The Mountain Fire Clan were used to relying on the flame trail of the inextinguishable fire for defense, and they did not need to keep people on guard at night.

The people who were making the bridal chamber had long since dispersed, and bright candlelight shone through a fiery red room. Through the window lattice, one could vaguely see one person tied to the bed, and the other with a whip high in his hand...

You Wuming raised his eyebrows with interest: Tsk.

Yun Xuzhou sucked in a long breath of cold air, and without any strategy, he immediately swept up, kicked the wooden door down, and jumped into the bridal chamber.

A man turned his head slowly.

The wedding robe on his body has been torn in half, his chest is open, and his hair is loose, as if he had just fought a beast. He raised his whip and was about to swipe at the other man.

And the one tied to the bed looked worse than him.

The one who was bound, his mouth was tightly restrained by a red cloth, his wedding clothes were tattered and twisted, and his limbs were tied to the four bedposts. He stared, struggling and screaming.

Yun Xuzhou was stunned for a long time, not knowing which one to beat.

The faces of the two men were covered with bright red dye, and at a glance they could tell how fierce the fight was just now.

Yun Xuzhou's eyes fell on their chests, look at this, look at that.

All are men, such as fake bags.

Both men were gasping for breath.

The one holding the whip stared blankly at the three of Sang Yuanyuan for a while, then suddenly threw the whip and covered his forehead.

Feng, phoenix, phoenix chick? Yun Xuzhou's voice squeezed out from nowhere.

Sang Bujin was unlovable, and put his face out of his palm: Who wants you to save me, can't I solve it myself, you still bring the little sisters and the others... Yun Xuzhou, you, you, you very good!

Yun Xuzhou was shocked and replied innocently: How can I watch you get hurt?

Saying this, her eyes fell on the two men with disheveled clothes again, and she took a closer look at the mountain fire patriarch who was tied to the couch and had many whip marks on his body. After taking a few strokes, he added: Then, it's not right for you to harm others like this.

Sang Bujin got up angrily.

The hapless patriarch on the bed kept whining.

Sang Bujin panted and sighed: I have heard them speak, saying that people of the fire family drink the so-called divine fire blessing blood, and the fire spirit in their bodies will be temporarily suppressed, unable to display their cultivation, and there are still The effect of urging ... love, I was panting so hard, I couldn't shout loudly, so I planned how to deal with him.

He squinted at the clan leader who was bound and screamed, and spread his hands, This kind of trivial matter can be solved casually. How can I help you?

If it wasn't for his messy hair like a bird's nest, and his clothes so rotten as if he had been tormented all night, the three of Sang Yuanyuan would have really believed in his evil.

Take a closer look and find the head of the mountain fire patriarch

There was blood in his hair, and a bloodstained candlestick was thrown beside the bed.

Sang Bujin must have fooled the patriarch so that he couldn't find the north, and then suddenly attacked from behind. Shanhuo Patriarch thought that Sang Bujin was a woman and was careless, so he said it.

Yun Xuzhou was stunned for a while, obviously he couldn't recover for a while.

Sang Bujin once had the experience of being smashed by her sister. After the initial embarrassment, she quickly accepted her fate - being seen by her sister in women's clothes, and being discovered by Yun Xuzhou as a man, seems, seems, probably, there is no difference... Bar?

Thinking of this, he jumped off the bed neatly, took out a set of slightly normal clothes from the wooden cabinet, put them on the outside, and tilted his head: Go!

After taking two steps, he didn't know what to think, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, turned around and picked up the candlestick, and slammed it down under the body of the mountain fire patriarch, like pounding medicine for ten consecutive times. A few dozen times.

The mountain fire patriarch was completely dizzy.

Cut off your sons and your grandsons! Sang Bujin spat, If you bump into my hand, you are unlucky.

The four walked out of the mountain fire village.

Under the moonlight, the red cottage looks like a fire in the forest.

Fire wings ignited behind You Wuming. He bowed slowly, and his slender fingers slowly stroked the traces of the dark fire on the ground.

The moment he was about to drop his fingers, he didn't know what to think, and curled his fingers very slowly.

Forget it. He stood up straight, and a sly smirk appeared on the corners of his lips, Anyway, the fire is gone, I'll leave you to cry slowly.

It seems that he originally wanted to use the inextinguishable fire to extinguish the stockade, but for some reason, he finally changed his mind and let them go.

Sang looked at this fiery red cottage from afar. The ground was full of those dark fire paths, and every wooden house had torches, which looked very flammable everywhere.

If You Wuming is really on fire, I am afraid that no one will survive.

Sang Yuanyuan didn't think You Wuming would consider the question of whether there are innocents among these people.

So what made him change his mind?

He grabbed her by the shoulders, walked for a while, suddenly squinted and smiled, and said without head and tail: There is a little baby with a round head, very similar to you. He must be as stupid as you when he grows up.

It turned out that she had softened his heart.

After walking out of the mountain road for more than ten miles, Sang Bujin's breathing became more and more violent, and suddenly his body slanted, and he suddenly leaned against a tree trunk and stopped moving.

He hit it so hard this time that the entire old branch and leaves trembled.

Little girl, medicine. That big-mouthed flower, give me a try to detoxify. Sang Bujin said panting.

Sang Yuanyuan: ...

The big face flower is too much, what the hell is the big mouth flower?

Everyone was a little out of state tonight, so Sang Yuan didn't react until now, and Sang Bujin seemed to have said that the blood and fire attributes of the practitioner would inhibit his cultivation and aphrodisiac...

She hurriedly called out the sunflower, spinning the flower plate, and sprinkled the green condensation on Sangbu.

Unexpectedly, when Ling Yun was sprayed on, it was as if a raging fire encountered dry wood. Sang Bujin shuddered suddenly, his eyes widened, and the areas on his face that were not painted with red dye quickly turned crimson. A pair of ears were red to the point of bleeding.

He scratched a large piece of bark with his backhand, and said with extreme difficulty: You, you, go away! I will deal with it myself...

You Wuming: Tsk.

After a long while, Yun Xuzhou said blankly: Just now, I saw a cave over there, I'll help you, don't leave anything, the root of the disease.

Sang Bujin wanted to struggle, but Yun Xuzhou easily grabbed his arm, put it on her shoulder, and forced him to walk towards the cave.

Sang Yuanyuan: ...

You Wuming: ...

Sang Bujin and Yun Xuzhou quickly disappeared from sight.

Sang Yuan stared blankly at the direction where the two left, and wondered, did Yun Xuzhou realize that Sang Bujin was a man? This performance is too calm.

It was full of trees, and Sang Yuan was stunned for a moment, when he heard Yun Xuzhou's voice.

The moment I saw you marrying someone else, I thought about it. In this life, I will never let you marry someone else. If you don't agree to me, I will take you back and lock you up. Such a mind, so you are a man or a woman, what difference does it make?

Sang Bujin coughed a few times with difficulty.

Hey, I don't care if you are male or female, do you hear me? Yun Xuzhou was extremely domineering.

Sang Bujin: ...I heard it. But I am very concerned.

Um?!

So, Sang Bujin's voice suddenly became hoarse and roared, You put me down there!

Sang Yuanyuan: ???!!!

She hurriedly closed her mind, not daring to listen to the movement over there.

You Wuming has peeked at her for a while.

Seeing that she finally recovered, he bowed his waist, tilted his head, and brought the handsome face in front of her.

Little mulberry fruit, silly fruit, fruit, Zizi!

She turned her body to the other side.

Then he suddenly realized that this was very similar to the kind of hypocritical heroine and boyfriend that he used to play, so he turned back and looked at him blankly.

What's your name? she said angrily.

You Wuming almost laughed.

Immediately, he remembered that he should be making her laugh at this moment, not

She made him laugh, so he hardened his face.

Don't be angry, he said. I'm sure.

She lifted her eyelids and looked at him: Half of it.

His eyes were clearly blank: Not more.

You Wuming, I'm tired. She said, I managed to get my head back from your hands. I haven't settled down for a few days, are you going to start worrying about your head again? Today is just a fire, tomorrow What? When you really meet Jiang Yanji, will you consider yourself a half point? Will you consider a half point for me?

He opened his mouth and said dryly, I won't put you in danger.

She bowed her head.

You Wuming paced back and forth a few steps.

Forget it, she smiled bitterly and raised her head to look at him, whatever you want, go as hard as you want, or die together. I hope at the moment of death, my weight in your heart can be worth your hatred. …”

No! You Wuming grabbed her shoulder irritably, her beautiful eyebrows furrowed tightly.

Xiao Sangguo, you are wrong, I did this, not all because of hatred. He frowned and said reluctantly, You know, Ming has always had a wish to solve the problem. Demon, he thought about it for a long time, but he didn't think of any way to cut the grass and remove the roots.

Sang Yuanyuan was slightly startled and looked at him in surprise.

You Wuming said awkwardly: Don't think blindly. I don't want to fulfill his last wish, I just, it's not pleasing to see those disgusting things.

Sang Yuanyuan said blankly: Well, I understand.

She really understands.

You Wuming scribbled and nodded: It's good to understand. In short, I've been thinking about it, and there are only a few things that can bring the ghosts to the bottom of the abyss, and then infect and spread each other. Fire, poison, and disease.

Sang Yuanyuan returned to the cage: That's right. The demons probably won't get sick, and it's difficult for poison to spread through themselves on a large scale... Fire is indeed a good way.

Her heart was beating 'pounding', and she looked at him, her eyes slowly getting wet.

Therefore, You Wuming in the book, not only for hatred, but also for the creation of those ghosts that burn with immortal flames. His real purpose is actually to put the fire under the abyss. It's just that this awkward guy is absolutely unwilling to face the idea of ​​'justice' in his heart... He really is a qualified villain!

Therefore, the resolute look in his eyes just now was not out of hatred for Jiang Yanji, but because he thought of taking the inextinguishable fire, he had hope of destroying the demon!

She threw herself into his arms.

You Wuming was caught off guard and was smashed to the side by her.

Xiao, Xiao Sang...

He narrowed his eyes and looked down at her in horror.

She gagged his mouth.

She took the initiative to make him a little overwhelmed.

She seemed to want to eat him, not letting go of his breath, and plundering almost greedily. He soon felt that he was dry, his mouth was dry, and his throat was burning. An itch went straight into my heart, and my palm seemed to be scratched and scratched by a fluffy grass ball.

He subconsciously tilted his head back slightly, but immediately her soft hands grabbed the hair on the back of his head.

You Wuming: ... Terrible.

He felt as if the blood and strength of his whole body had gathered in one place.

He felt like he was about to explode.

He opened his eyes and glanced around with a strong purpose.

Here, it's really bad.

Just when he was on the verge of losing control, she finally let go of him, put her forehead on his chin, panted, and said seriously: Take me one. Together, we will rule the world and solve the problem of ghosts and demons. Suffering, then, let's go outside Mingyuan to have a look!

After speaking, she raised her face, her black and white eyes seemed to be filled with sweet spring water under the night.

You Wuming felt that he would die of drunkenness in it.

Little Sangguo... His voice was hoarse and moving.

I will take you with me. He said solemnly, I will take you wherever I go.

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