Japanese Hua Ye

On the first day Jiang Ye left, I missed him...

The day after Jiang Ye left, I also missed him...

On the third day after Jiang Ye left, I still miss him...

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On the tenth day after Jiang Ye left, Suiye was going crazy.

I don't have a pretty brother to kiss me, I feel like I'm going to die.

In the past ten days, Yuliang gave him a lot of battle reports about the frontline battlefields, including victories and defeats, and the number of casualties was listed there.

Sui Ye racked his brains to think of formations and draw formations, and his hands were about to break.

After finishing the painting, I have to send it to the master to see if there is any bad part. Sui Ye feels that if this continues, his legs will not get better in a short time.

He began to regret that he was lazy and only learned formation techniques, oh, and medical skills.

Sui Ye misses his senior brother Knowing Ghost very much. If he is still alive, he can go to the front line to enjoy himself.

But the frontline battlefield is not so easy.

The demon soldiers led by Qing Dao were aggressive, and after breaking through Qianshan Pass, they came all the way to Yuanshan Pass.How long has Sui Ye's mountain guard formation resisted, and in order to last longer, Jue Yang used his body as the eye to set up the Sui Ye painting's mountain guard formation.

The terrain of Yuanshan Pass is steep, easy to defend and difficult to attack. With Sui Ye's formation, it should be no problem to hold out until Gu Ying and the others bring reinforcements.

Jue Yang and the others fought on the battlefield for a day and a night, and now they returned to Yuanshan Pass to rest while the demons retreated temporarily.

Facts have proved that even if Jue Yang is covered in blood and tattered clothes, she is still a beauty.

Yu Mo glanced at the blood-stained folding fan in his hand with distaste, and threw it away for a new one.

He took out a handkerchief and a small copper mirror, carefully wiped off the blood on his face, revealing a face with clear eyebrows but cold.

There is a red mole under his left eye, which adds a radiance to it, concealing his romantic life, but giving people a feeling of fickleness.

If Qi Zhuo and the others saw the series of movements of wiping their faces with Mo here, they would definitely understand who they learned from Suiye all day long.

"I said, it's not a way for us to fight like this!"

Jue Yang rolled his eyes at Mo, "Then tell me, what should we do? Can you clear a knife?"

Yu Mo made a bitter face: "If I can beat her, I won't be the second senior brother."

Jue Yang sat on the temporary wall of Yuanshan Pass, and the Chitang sword was thrown aside.For the first time, he hated the rule in the book of laws that the eight ancient gods were not allowed to participate in the war.

Otherwise, let Master Chuangshi take action directly, and still be afraid of that undead saint who clears the knife?

Yu Mo was a little bit emotional: "In the battle of suppression back then, there was a senior brother in charge, and the Emperor Siling was still alive. It was much easier than now!"

Jue Yang suddenly felt that the IQ of the second senior brother was a bit worrying. He really couldn't see that Qing Dao didn't use all his strength back then?

Jiang Ye Yujian came back from the battlefield ahead, his blue clothes and white robes had been stained with blood so that he couldn't see the color.He looked solemn: "It's not right, the opponent is very familiar with our formation."

Jue Yang is so smart, he understood what he meant when he heard it: "You mean... there are traitors!?"

Jiang Ye: "We can't be sure, but Sui Ye personally drew this formation of guarding the mountain, and changed a lot of places. Qingdao seems to know this formation well."

Yu Mo: "It's impossible for Sui Ye's formation to be leaked, maybe...just a coincidence?"

Jue Yang snorted coldly: "How can there be such a coincidence in the world? Could it be that she Qing Dao is also a master of formations, and she can see what has changed in Sui Ye at a glance?"

Yu Mo pondered for a moment, then raised his head and looked in the direction of the battlefield: "I'll go and see for myself."

Jiang Ye hurriedly stopped him: "Second Senior Brother, the situation on the battlefield is dangerous, you'd better not go."

"Yeah, a bastard who only knows how to use a fan, it's better not to cause trouble, and wait here for the third senior sister and fourth senior uncle to bring reinforcements." Jue Yang picked up Chitang and stood up, "I'll go with fifth senior brother."

He staggered and used Chitang to stabilize his body.

Jiang Ye immediately reached out to support him, but Jue Yang pushed him away: "No, I'm not that weak."

Yu Mo called him: "Jue Yang, be careful."

Jue Yang turned her head: "How many times have I said it, don't call me Jue Yang, didn't I tell you my words?"

"Okay," Yu Mo said, "Tangyu, be careful."

Only then was Jue Yang satisfied, and he stepped up with the sword, leaving behind a gorgeous streamer of light from Chitang Yinhong's sword light.Jiang Ye followed closely behind, instead of using the radiant He Guang, he took out Shuang Ning.

That silver-white long sword was born in the extremely cold ice and snow in the snowy region, and the sword light is as cold as frost—Shuang Ning.

The movement of shaking the fan with Mo stopped, he had a vague premonition, but he just couldn't express it.

Hope all goes well.

Facts have proved that Yu Mo is not aware of his crow mouth attribute at all.

Qingdao has found the eye!

Jiang Ye was fighting with Qing Rong at the side, and had no time to care about Jue Yang.

In Qing Dao's left hand, he held the black-smelling Baiblin Dao. The length of the saber almost reached Qing Dao's chest.

There is a saying that: when all one hundred eyes of the Hundred Blind Sword are opened, it can violate the order of the law and the heavenly scriptures and reverse the world.

Her eyes were fixed on Jue Yang, her figure was as nimble as a ghost, but Bai Blin's heavy blade did not affect her movements at all.

As for Qing Dao, as the strongest combat force in the Demon Realm, his strength is undeniable. Although his appearance is a bit cold, he is also beautiful.

The most frightening thing was that she had countless blood stains on her hands, and there was such a heavy murder on her body, and her eyes were still as clear and clean as a child's.

What kind of hard heart does it take to bear the unforgivable sin and still not waver?

Jue Yang focused on observing her movements, the scarlet aura condensed in Chitang's hands, and his eyes closely followed the swift figure.

He shouted loudly, and moved with the sword, Chitang stabbed the black shadow accurately!

Jue Yang was not very excited, on the contrary, his heart sank.

If it was so easy to stab Qing Dao, Zhigui would not have died back then.

Sure enough, what he stabbed was only Qing Dao condensed with his spiritual consciousness.

Qing Dao's cold and slightly hoarse voice sounded behind him: "I haven't seen you for many years, has the young master improved?"

Hearing this voice again after many years, Jue Yang still felt chills down his spine.This voice evoked the deepest guilt in his heart—the guilt for Zhigui.

Ten thousand years ago, Qing Dao did the same, and said coldly: "You have come to the wrong place."

Then Zhigui blocked the knife for him and died.

"Clear the knife!!!" Deep guilt and hatred spread in his heart, and finally made him lose his mind.Jue Yang tried his best to attack Qing Dao, the Nine Cold Swordsmanship was about to be unleashed by him, nine snow-white tails spread out behind him!

"Young master, you are not my opponent." Qing Dao looked at his Nine Tails, slightly surprised, and then denied Jue Yang's strength.

So what if a celestial fox that is only [-] years old can cultivate nine tails?The foundation is not stable, but it can be broken with one blow.

Qing Dao no longer passively defended, the black light in her hand was shining brightly, and Bai Blin opened fifty eyes in unison!

She still held the knife in her left hand, her aura suddenly increased, and her powerful and vast spiritual consciousness enveloped the entire formation!

At that moment, Jue Yang was suddenly sober, and he had never been so sober.He felt as if he had fallen into an abyss, falling continuously, unable to fall to the bottom, and unable to control any part of his body.

However, to his surprise, Qing Dao did not kill.

Although she stabbed Jue Yang a few feet away, causing him serious injuries and breaking the eyes of his body, she didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue and end his life.

When he was wondering, he heard Qingdao's cold and hoarse voice coming to his ears as if through time: "I didn't kill you because you are my brother's apprentice."

Jue Yang struggled to open his eyes, but his eyelids were too heavy.He was dripping with blood, and his bright and unparalleled face had an almost monstrous beauty because of the blood.

Just like a crabapple that has bloomed to the extreme, one point less is not beautiful enough, and one point more is full of tea.

It seemed that someone took him back, and he couldn't think deeply, so he fell into the old dream of the past.

In the distance, Sui Ye was drawing the formation, when suddenly the nib of the pen flicked, and a drop of thick ink dripped on the snow-white rice paper, he had a vague premonition in his heart.

Jiang Ye led Jue Yang to break out of the encirclement, and Qing Rong cut his back five times in a row. He tried his best to bring the unconscious Jue Yang back to Yuanshan Pass.

Qing Dao withdrew his soldiers, and glanced in the direction they left from a distance, as if he saw someone through Jue Yang.

Then turned and left without the slightest nostalgia.

......

Tu Yue had never seen such a luxurious and glamorous young man.

The boy sat on the thick branch of the jade begonia, seemed to hear his own footsteps, turned his head slightly to look over, Tu Yue held his breath.

Under the thick and slender eyelashes like butterfly wings, there is a pair of sparkling peach blossom and phoenix eyes, shining brightly, raising their heads and lowering their brows, looking forward to the streamer.The eyebrows are extremely dark in color, and under the straight bridge of the nose are perfectly shaped full lips, the color is light pink.

When he looked over, there seemed to be a slight brilliance at the corners of his eyes and brows, as if a crabapple was about to bloom on his temples.

The young man was dressed in red, with a white jade belt around his waist, decorated with a circle of thin golden bells, and a piece of beautiful jade hanging from his waist.

Behind him, there is a large desert forest, which is as gorgeous as the clouds, but it can't take away the light from him at all.

"Who are you?" After a long pause, Tu Yue asked, unable to control his voice.

The young man was very calm, his voice was as clear as pearls and jade: "Ji Li Jue Yang."

Tu Yue was shocked, he looked at the young man in disbelief, and quickly lowered his head as if he had offended something.

He had heard of the name Jue Yang, the only apprentice of the God of Order, the only grandson of the Emperor of the North Ridge, and it had long been rumored that he was the future Young Master of the North Ridge.

"Why is little Wang Jun here?" This is the fairyland, why doesn't he stay in the godland and run around with his desert forest?

"I don't know where I ran, I can't see." Jue Yang replied.

Tu Yue felt as if he knew some big secret.

"Who are you?" Now it was Jueyang's turn to ask Tuyue.

Tuyue paused, and said a little embarrassedly: "My father is Si Zetian Lord of the Immortal Realm, and my name is Tuyue."

"Tuyue?" Jue Yang obviously had never heard of this name before, with a puzzled expression on his face.

Tu Yue was silent for a moment, he was the youngest son of Lord Si Zetian, and he didn't have any position on the table, so he planted Baili Jade Begonia Forest in the Northern Wilderness of the Immortal Realm under the shade of his father, just dawdling in his day.

Jue Yang is the little prince of the North Ridge of the God Realm, so it's normal that he hasn't heard of it.

"Then we know each other, Tu Yue." Jue Yang smiled, and asked a little embarrassedly: "Can you catch me?" He made a gesture to jump off.

Tuyue hurriedly took a step forward and stretched out his hand.

Jue Yang jumped down and was hugged by Tu Yue.That shockingly beautiful face was magnified in front of Tu Yue's eyes, and his heart beat uncontrollably.

Everyone in the world loves a beautiful face, but he, Jili Jueyang, has the best appearance in the world.

Jue Yang quickly left his arms, stretched his waist and said, "Can you let me stay here for a while?"

Although he didn't know why he made such a request, Tu Yue agreed: "Yes."

Jue Yang laughed immediately, her sparkling eyes became clearer because they were out of focus.Tu Yue suddenly felt that as long as he had this smile, he could pick off all the stars and give them to him.

"I can use spiritual power to perceive external objects, you just need to lead the way." Jue Yang said.

Tuyue nodded, thinking that he couldn't see it, and replied: "Okay."

He was walking in front, feeling a little nervous, and passed a talisman to his little boy, asking him to tidy up the guest room, and drive out all the rouge and vulgar fans at home by the way.

Yes, Tuyue loves beauties, and there are quite a few beauties in his family that he has found from all over the place.

But now there is no need, because he has found the most stunning beauty in the world.

In terms of appearance alone, no one can beat Ji Li Jue Yang.

Jue Yang followed behind him, wearing a jingle bell around his waist, and the golden bell made a clear and thin sound.

Jue Yang stayed in the desert forest like this, and Tuyue had nothing to do every day, so he wholeheartedly accompanied the beauty.

Tuyue accompanied him all over the northern wilderness.

That day, Tu Yue took him to sit on the jade crabapple tree where Jue Yang was sitting when he first met, and picked flowers for him to dye his clothes.

Although Jue Yang couldn't see, he was cute in red, so Tuyue picked half of the jade begonias in the desert forest to dye his clothes.

"Do you have words?" Tu Yue asked suddenly.

Jue Yang: "No."

Tu Yue thought for a while: "Then how about I give you a word? It's against the rules for me to call you by your first name." Even his father was not allowed to call Jili Jueyang by his name.

"Okay." Jue Yang readily agreed.

"How about...Tang Yu? Begonia's Tang, Meiyu's Jade." Tu Yue looked at him expectantly.

"I like this word." Jue Yang said with a smile.

Tu Yue pursed her lips, and finally resisted the urge to pinch his face, rejoicing in his affirmation.

Under the crabapple tree, the beauty is like jade.

I will call you "Tang Yu" from now on, okay?

He asked again: "Do you have anything you like?"

"Yes, I like Yu Ruyi." Jue Yang said truthfully.

Then Tuyue made all the beautiful jades in the Northern Wilderness into fulfillment, and presented them to Jue Yang.

Jue Yang accepted all the orders and was not polite to him at all.

Tu Yue felt that Jue Yang was very different from the rumored one.He is not arrogant at all, on the contrary, he talks politely, which is very extraordinary.

There is an innate nobility in their eyebrows, their appearance is gorgeous but not vulgar, beautiful but not charming.

Thinking of the gaudy beauties he had collected before, Tu Yue really felt that he was right to drive them away.

Those people added up are not half as good as Jue Yang.

It's strange, when looking at Jue Yang, he didn't keep staring at him because he admired his appearance at all, but quickly turned his eyes away knowing that Jue Yang couldn't see him.

My heart was still pounding.

"Could it be that I'm in love with him?" On this day, Tu Yue was thinking as he walked into the yard with a Sydney pear in his mouth.

His yard is not in the desert forest, but the surroundings are still full of jade begonias that are as bright as clouds.

Walking into the yard, he saw Jue Yang lying on his side on the bamboo chair in the yard, walking over lightly.

The weather was fine, the sun fell on his bright face, and his eyelashes cast a fine shadow.

He suddenly wanted to kiss him very much, but he resisted his urge.

"Wait a little longer," he thought, "wait a little longer, and I'll make it clear to you."

He didn't wait long, because Jue Yang came to say goodbye to him: "Thank you for your hospitality these days, I will definitely treat you well at the next Siling Banquet."

Tu Yue didn't expect him to leave suddenly, so he panicked: "You want to leave? Why?"

Jue Yang looked puzzled, as if asking, "Why can't I leave?"

Tu Yue was speechless, but a little disappointed: "Can't you stay for a while longer?"

"Why?" Jue Yang had a half-smile expression on his face, but with an imperceptible coldness.

Tu Yue didn't see it, but the answer was ready: "Tangyu, I like you!"

Jue Yang was slightly taken aback, but Tu Yue's reaction was indeed within his expectation.He knew that Tu Yue would definitely fall in love with him.

Because Tuyue loves beauties, and he, Jili Jueyang, has the best skin in the world.

"You are very kind to me." Jue Yang said, "But I can't accept you."

"Why!?" He refused so decisively, Tu Yue couldn't understand.

I have taken care of him meticulously for so many days, why did he reject me without any hesitation?

Jue Yang showed an expression that Tu Yue had never seen before, that arrogant yet triumphant smile became a nightmare that Tu Yue could not shake off in his life.

His voice was still as clear as pearls and jade, but in Tuyue's ears it was like a blade scratching the eardrum: "Because you owe me a pair of eyes, Tuyue, do you know how much I hate you?"

"Tangyu... what are you talking about..." Tu Yue had a bad guess in his heart.

"What did I say?!" Jue Yang sneered, "Thousands of years ago, when you allowed that little boy to be bullied and blinded by others, did you think about today?!"

Tu Yue seemed to have guessed something, his face suddenly turned pale.

Thousands of years ago, he and his friends passed by Donghuang Daze, and there was a young boy curled up by the side of the road.

The boy was ashen-faced, with hideous scars on his face, and there were many festering wounds on his ten fingers.

The friend was curious, so he wanted to wake up the young man to ask about the situation, but unfortunately the young man only glanced at him lightly and ignored him.

The friend was furious and hit the boy with a whip.

What was he saying?Oh, by the way, he said: "This man is born so ugly but has such beautiful eyes, he really doesn't deserve it."

He looked at his friend and smiled gently: "It's better to destroy his eyes, it's more in line with his ghost-hating appearance."

The friend praised the good idea, and hit the boy's eyes with spiritual power, and the boy curled up into a ball with a muffled grunt.

The friend laughed and said, "It's not my fault. If you want to blame it, it's your fault for meeting this master and dirtying his eyes. Who doesn't know that Si Zetian's youngest son loves beautiful women the most?"

They walked away and continued to visit famous places, no longer caring about the life and death of the young man.

"Then, that's you!?" Tu Yue couldn't believe it no matter what.

"I have experienced eight-tailed kalpas, my cultivation has lost my appearance, my fingers have been destroyed, and I have lived in the fairy world for a hundred years."

He paused, and said again: "That was the last year I stayed in the fairy world, but I didn't want to meet you."

Jue Yang smiled again: "Where's your friend, I gouged out his eyes, crippled his cultivation and threw him into the world. As for you, Tu Yue..."

He smiled brilliantly, his thick and colorful eyebrows were as beautiful as a begonia in full bloom: "Don't you like beauties? How about this face, do you like it?"

"However..." He changed the topic, "You are just a little son of a heavenly monarch, embarrassing and useless, and you are worthy of me?"

Tu Yue took a step back, feeling that the young man in front of him was extremely terrifying.

"But this is not enough, Tuyue, go and see your Baili Jade Begonia forest, is it still there?"

Tu Yue's eyes suddenly turned red: "You, what did you do to Mo Lin?"

"Burn it, what else?" Jue Yang didn't care much.

The Baili Jade Begonia Forest was destroyed by Jue Yang's thought.

"Oh, that's right." Jue Yang suddenly remembered something, took out a handle of beautiful jade Ruyi from the spiritual power space, and smashed it in front of Tu Yue.

The jade shavings splashed, and the afterglow of the setting sun reflected the jade light, the sound was clear and clear, very pleasant to the ear.On weekdays, this kind of sound is only for a moment, but today, it can be heard endlessly.

The destruction of such a beautiful thing seemed to bring joy to Jue Yang.

"Do you know, I used to like Yu Ruyi the most, but after I became blind, I loved listening to the sound of broken jade."

His voice was hidden in the jade breaking sounds one after another.

The scene of Begonia's Broken Jade that day was firmly engraved in Tu Yue's heart.

He left in embarrassment, not daring to look at Jue Yang again.

Jue Yang stood where he was, smashing all the wishes that Tuyue gave him, and the jade chips piled up like a hill, reflecting the rays of the sun for thousands of miles.

But he was standing in the ray of light, his eyes were still sparkling, shining brightly, looking forward to the streamer.

His Nine-Tails Tribulation has passed.

Later, Tu Yue made a deal with Ze Shengbi, and exchanged his own eyes for Jue Yang's eyes.After hearing this, he just nodded lightly to show that he knew, without much reaction.

No one knew whether Jue Yang had ever had a heart for Tuyue, but after he returned to the God Realm, everyone called him by his name: Tangyu.

There are thousands of words in the world, love hurts the most.

In his fight with love, he lost both sides, and he narrowly gained the upper hand.

But not everyone is as open-minded as him.

Jue Yang's revenge was actually very stupid, and he calculated himself into it. Although the means were extreme, no one could blame him.

Because he is the proud and conceited young master of Beiling, once he loses his sight, how can he be reconciled?

......

"You are the only grandson of this emperor, as long as you can successfully survive the eight-tailed catastrophe, you will be the young master of Beiling."

"My son is blind, how can he be qualified for the position of young monarch? I hope my father will carefully consider it."

"It's not my fault. If you want to blame it, it's you who met this master and spoiled his eyes. Who doesn't know that Si Zetian's youngest son loves beauties the most?"

"Tang Yu, I am pleased with you."

"You are just a little son of a heavenly monarch, embarrassing and useless, and you are worthy of me?"

"Today Fengjili Jueyang is the Young Lord of Beiling. Under the emperor, he leads thousands of people in Beiling. I hope that the king will cherish the common people and live up to the expectations of the emperor!"

"Don't call me little son from now on, Jili Jueyang, named Tangyu."

......

Jue Yang floated in the dream for a long time, but Qing Dao's words suddenly sounded in his mind: "I didn't kill you because you are my brother's apprentice."

Jue Yang suddenly opened his eyes!