The hero, I, fall in love and kill each other! [Quick Transmigration]

There was a terrible wound on his chest, bleeding out, staining his white clothes red.

Jiang Yi was startled, "Master!?"

Ling Feng hadn't completely lost consciousness at this time, he opened his eyes slightly, saw the man's anxious expression, after a while, raised his hand slightly, and reached out to the man's face.

"Don't cry." Ling Feng said.

Jiang Yi's expression froze, he was stunned for a moment, and raised his hand to touch his cheek, and his hand was wet.

Did he cry?

Ling Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "This is a small injury, I can't die."

Jiang Yi looked at the tears in his hands in disbelief, why was he crying?

Ling Feng: "Do you remember me, Qing Jue?"

Jiang Yi shook his head, his face blank.

There was a look of pain on Ling Feng's face, Jiang Yi didn't recognize who he was at all, but wept after seeing him injured - that was basically an unconscious behavior of his body.

Even if he forgets himself, this person will still cry because of him.

Ling Feng didn't know whether to be sad or happy at this moment.

"What's so good about me that it's worth it to you?" Ling Feng murmured.

It wasn't until he heard what Feng Xue said just now that he knew how much the man loved him.

Jiang Yi's feelings never need exaggerated words to express, he just uses his way, has been silently paying for himself, at the most critical moment at the cost of himself, just in exchange for his good luck.

Even though he was wounded and riddled with holes, he still had no hesitation.

Even if he was completely disappointed in himself and decided to forget everything, he would still subconsciously shed tears because of his pain.

Ling Feng gently wiped away Jiang Yi's tears, holding his cheek with one hand, "Why are you so stupid..."

[Ding, the hero's favorability degree is 1; current favorability degree: 99, killing intent value: 0]

"Qingjue!" A woman's voice sounded, and it was Feng Xue who came to the hut.

Just now he had a battle with Ling Feng. Ling Feng suffered a severe blow to his mind because he learned the truth behind Jiang Yi's amnesia. He almost gave up fighting and only wanted to come back to see Jiang Yi, so Feng Xue took the opportunity to seriously injure him. .

After he was injured, cracks appeared in the barrier outside the bamboo forest, Feng Xue also followed Ling Feng all the way, and finally found Jiang Yi.

After seeing Jiang Yi, Feng Xue looked a little nervous, and she quickly changed her words: "Shuisheng, I was entrusted by the Xiao family's father and daughter to pick you up, come with me."

After Jiang Yi saw Feng Xue, his face became even more confused, "Are you...?"

Feng Xue: "You don't know me, but you always know Xiao Laosan and Xiao Xiaolan, right? They said you were kidnapped by traitors, and they invited me to pick you up from Xiao's fishing village."

At this time, Feng Xue had already transformed into another appearance, hiding her ghost cultivator status, at first glance she was just an ordinary and beautiful woman.

Jiang Yi was about to speak, but Ling Feng grabbed his hand, and Ling Feng said: "Qing Jue, don't go with her, stay, don't go."

Jiang Yi: "..."

Feng Xue said: "Shui Sheng, this person pretends to be a Taoist priest, but he is actually a man full of evil. He practices sorcery. He arrested you to use your body as a furnace to improve his cultivation. Don't be deceived by him. Already!"

After all, Feng Xue also grabbed Jiang Yi's other arm. She didn't want Ling Feng to get any closer to Jiang Yi, but she didn't want to show a fierce face in front of Jiang Yi, so she suppressed her anger and said patiently: "Shui Sheng, he is a Shameless lunatic who only murders people's lives, come with me."

Ling Feng's hand didn't let go either, and he said weakly: "Qing Jue, don't go with her..."

Feng Xue looked at Ling Feng with a fierce look in her eyes: "Let go of your dirty hands! Do you want to kill him!?"

Ling Feng: "..."

This time, Ling Feng watched Jiang Yi without speaking for a long time, Feng Xue's words seemed to have an effect on him.

What Feng Xue said is correct, for Jiang Yi who is poisoned by love, staying by his side and reminding Jiang Yi of everything will only harm the man.

Letting go was the last thing he could do for Jiang Yi.

He finally let go of his hand slowly, with complex emotions rolling in his eyes, he stared at Jiang Yi and said, "Live well...I love you."

[Ding, the hero's favorability is 1; current favorability: 100, killing intent: 0.Congratulations on the success of the host strategy! 】

Jiang Yi's eyes widened slightly, and Ling Feng's handsome face was reflected in his eyes. The other party's eyes were clearly in pain, but he still smiled at him.

For a moment, there seemed to be some suppressed impulse in his mind about to rush out of the restraint, making him ache.

When Feng Xue saw this, her heart couldn't help being touched. She wanted to pull Jiang Yi up, but found that the man suddenly hugged her head, as if she was enduring some unbearable pain.

"Shuisheng? What's wrong with you?"

Jiang Yi knelt on the ground and buried his head very low. He seemed to be in severe pain, and suddenly let out a loud cry: "Ahhhh!"

Following Jiang Yi's yell, suddenly there was a gust of air in the room sticking to the ground, spreading around him.

Feng Xue felt that unusual breath, and her heart tightened. Looking at Jiang Yi again, the man was kneeling quietly on the ground, no longer screaming, no longer moving, as if the air was still.

Jiang Yi's abnormal appearance made Feng Xue's heart skip a beat, and what was even more frightening was that she probed softly, "Shuisheng...?"

Jiang Yi turned his face and met Feng Xue's eyes.

Her black pupils were as deep as the sea.

At that moment, Feng Xue's hand stopped in the air, she knew that Jiang Yi's memory came back.

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"Male lead, I, fall in love and kill each other!" [Quick Transmigration] "Nine Nights Kyogen^Chapter 81^

Six years ago, when Feng Xue was about to erase Jiang Yi's memory, she still couldn't bear it, and she didn't take the pain. She probably still had a little selfishness, and didn't want Jiang Yi to forget her completely, so at the last moment, she changed hands. In order to seal Jiang Yi's memory, not to completely erase his memory.

She thought, if time passes long enough, maybe Jiang Yi can completely get rid of that person's shadow, even if he regains his memory, he can no longer be trapped by his feelings for Ling Feng, so that the poison of love can't do anything to him.

But she didn't expect that Jiang Yi's memory would be retrieved so quickly.

"Qingjue...is that you?" Feng Xue asked tentatively.

As soon as she said this, Ling Feng held his breath and looked at Jiang Yi.

In just a moment, the man's expression has undergone an earth-shaking change, the previous expression of panic and fear no longer exists, replaced by a cold and solemn expression, as if he has completely changed a person.

Ling Feng felt his heart tremble slightly, and called out, "Qing Jue."

Jiang Yi suddenly covered his chest, and then spit out a big mouthful of blood with a "wow"!

And his hair turned gray overnight at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"It's love poison!" Feng Xue said, immediately sealed Jiang Yi's acupoints, and injected spiritual power into him to stabilize his heart.

Ling Feng stepped forward anxiously, just as he was about to get close to Feng Xue, he was pushed away by the woman's palm of luck, "Stand back! Do you want to kill him!?"

Ling Feng's expression froze, and he had no choice but to stand where he was, not daring to move forward. Feng Xue was right, he was the chief culprit who caused Jiang Yi to be tortured by love and poison!

"Damn me!" Ling Feng wished he could slash his sky cap with his palm. Seeing Jiang Yi's painful expression, he wished that he was the one who suffered the pain!

After a while, Feng Xue stabilized Jiang Yi's injury, and then helped Jiang Yi stand up. The man looked at Feng Xue and said, "Thank you, Master, for saving me."

When Feng Xue heard the long-lost "Master" and saw Jiang Yi's gorgeous hair, she didn't know whether to be happy or sad—although Jiang Yi thought of her, the situation she discovered just now, he The poison in her body has also deepened.

Because of Jiang Yi's practice since childhood, his age has always been fixed at the appearance of his early 20s, but since his cultivation base was destroyed, his appearance has no longer frozen age, but has aged faster than ordinary people. In just six years, in fact Already looking like a young man in his thirties, Jiang Yi, who originally thought that Jiang Yi would have at least a few decades to live and could recover his memory, turned gray in an instant!

"Your hair..." Feng Xue lamented.

Jiang Yi looked down at his gorgeous hair, shook his head and said, "No problem."

Standing a few steps away from Jiang Yi and Feng Xue, Ling Feng suppressed the desire to rush forward, and stood there looking at Jiang Yi obsessively.

Even with gorgeous hair, it is difficult to conceal that person's peerless youth.

But seeing Jiang Yi's eyes swept over him lightly, he turned to Feng Xue again and said, "Master, let's go."

Ling Feng felt a pain in his heart, Jiang Yi's eyes clearly saw him, but he didn't seem to see him, his expression was very indifferent, as if he was a person who had nothing to do with him.

"Qing Jue..." Ling Feng called out.

Jiang Yi looked at the man in the room again. The disciples of Tiandao Sect always pay attention to their appearance and dress well. a lesson.

And Ling Feng, who is the disciple of Ruiguang Daoist, is a model of this discipline. His white clothes are never stained with dust, his crown and hair are always neat and tidy, and even his forehead is never crooked.