I teamed up with my nemesis after rebirth

There was no sound in the main hall, Chang Jingyu couldn't hear anything, and he didn't know what Jianxiu who leaned over in front of Lu Yinshuang said. Jianxiu threw a few heads and smashed them on Lu Yinshuang's legs, blood spattered With him all over, Lu Yinshuang suddenly exerted force, and the chain was pulled by him until it trembled, but he still couldn't escape from the shackles.

A kind of sympathetic anger and pain exploded in Chang Jingyu's heart. He saw the sword cultivator bent down Shi Ran, stretched out his hand to pinch Lu Yinshuang's jaw to force him to open his mouth, and held a cup of tea in his right hand, maybe it was wine... Chang Jingyu couldn't tell what it was either, the light red liquid had a dangerous smell, he hurriedly swung his sword and slashed at the sword repairman.

But the illusion only shook for a moment, and he wanted to cut off the chain again. The blade touched the essence, but it didn't even leave a scratch, and he couldn't change anything. Forced to feed Lu Yinshuang.

"Stop!" Chang Jingyu wanted to help him in vain, but Lu Yinshuang coughed so hard that his blood quickly pooled on the ground.

Jianxiu stretched out his hand and melted a knife, the black blade stretched a little bit in his hand, he walked to Lu Yinshuang's side, raised the handle of the knife and stabbed hard.

Chang Jingyu could hardly bear to look any longer, the point of the knife pierced through his heart from behind and plunged into the floor, half of Lu Yinshuang's body was brought down by the force of the knife, his fingers tightly gripped the chain, but he straightened up desperately .

Jianxiu seemed to be laughing at his stubborn resistance, took two steps back and snapped his fingers, a flame rose from the ground, and burned into a raging flame in the blink of an eye, and the heads of those deployments were swallowed instantly, Lu Yinshuang was in the fire Looking back at the majestic throne, he closed his eyes in desperation.

The illusion began to disintegrate with the fire that engulfed the entire palace. Chang Jingyu's eyes were red, and when he looked up, he saw the white light bursting out from the dome again.

Chang Jingyu had no choice but to quickly find a few relatively stable floors and jump over, took a deep breath and threw out his sword. The tip of the sword was embedded in the top of the stone pillar. Supported hilt.

There was only a ball of white light left, and the stone pillar slowly collapsed. Chang Jingyu took a last look at the almost transparent phantom, gritted his teeth and swept towards the white light, and was thrown on the stone slab by the invisible gravitational force just like when he came.

He clasped his left arm and climbed up. Only when his eyesight recovered did he see the environment he was in. The closed stone room was about ten meters long and wide, without doors and windows. .

Chang Jingyu didn't dare to move rashly, so he had to sit down first to recover his strength. Fortunately, when he was packing up his things, the secret book of Chonghua Xianmen was just put in his arms, and now he can open it and read it while waiting for Lu Yinshuang.

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The night made Lu Yinshuang feel slightly cold, and people dressed up as villagers surrounded the platform below. They held torches and pointed at the bound woman.

Lu Yinshuang passed among the villagers. He tried to touch two people, but couldn't touch the real ones, so he confidently supported the table and turned up, looking at the unconscious woman.

"Who the hell is it..." Lu Yinshuang walked around the wooden pile, thinking that he had no reason to know a village woman who was in the realm of cultivation, but this sense of familiarity really made people care.

Lu Yinshuang looked for Chang Jingyu's figure in the crowd standing high and looking far away. This was Chang Jingyu's memory. They suddenly changed directions, and the illusion could not reflect the faces of other people except each other. So Chang Jingyu was here He should stand out from the crowd.

At this time, a gray-haired leader among the villagers stood up and turned to speak to the crowd. The villagers were filled with righteous indignation and raised their torches to aim at the high platform.

Those men and women who couldn't see their faces threw their torches to the woodpile. They shook their fists and scrambled to get in front of the wood, for fear of missing a living person engulfed by the burning flames. The ubiquitous excitement and bad words, staged absurd dramas under the night.

The fire of the illusion seemed to reach the corner of Lu Yinshuang's clothes. He noticed a girl in the crowd who was hugging her knees and huddled aside. She held her head up from time to time, as if trying to isolate herself and pull away. .

Lu Yinshuang followed the girl's line of sight and looked into the distance, jumped off the high platform and went straight to the hillside not far away. Everyone's attention was on the high platform, and no one saw a child hidden by the weedy mountain road.

Chang Jingyu looked to be only eight or nine years old, with ragged clothes supporting the tree trunk, blood dripping from his fingers, Lu Yinshuang almost didn't recognize him.

"What does the person on the stage have to do with you?" Lu Yinshuang leaned against the tree, knowing that illusions would not answer, so she just asked casually.

But then Chang Jingyu spoke, facing the only light in the night, he called "Mother" tremblingly.

Lu Yinshuang could recognize the shape of the mouth, even though he had been a god for so many years, he didn't know how much blood was stained on his hands, but his heart, which had been calm until just now, suddenly became impatient, which gave him the rage to destroy this illusion on the spot .

Chang Jingyu knelt down powerlessly, surrounded by grief and hatred, like a young bird that fell among thorns.

Lu Yinshuang raised his right hand and waved in the air, a small wooden sword fell into his palm like a meteor.

"See you later." Lu Yinshuang leaned over and patted Chang Jingyu's shoulder weakly, then turned his hand and threw the wooden sword to the crowd.

The wooden sword carried a string of brilliance like a flowing arrow, turning into thousands of sword shadows to scatter the illusion, tearing apart the surrounding scenery, revealing the original white light like opening a curtain, Lu Yinshuang closed his eyes lightly with his hands behind his back, and landed gracefully with steady steps.

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Fang Yuan's ears were buzzing continuously, some distant and near noises made him unable to sleep, he raised his hand drowsily and wanted to knock out of the bed, but the shock made his bones ache, and he woke up suddenly.

His throat was dry, and his eyes could only be opened a crack, and he saw Zhao He standing beside him, talking to a man covered in a purple cloak.

Zhao He couldn't see the joys and sorrows, and stared at the cloaked man with determination, saying: "The time is coming, when the medicine is finished and the mirror is given to you, you have to abide by the agreement and send my sister away from right and wrong."

The man in the cloak smiled lowly, and his voice was rough like sand: "Of course, what we want is far more than that, and the master doesn't bother to lie to you."

"That's right, you high-ranking people regard your life as worthless, and your younger sister is not worth your hands." Zhao He sneered.

"Hehe, he trusted you so much, yet you betrayed him so decisively. Seeing the facts clearly, you are no different from us." The man in the cloak reminded him, turning his head to listen carefully, and then a layer of black mist gradually disappeared from his body. , "I'm going to deal with that troublesome bird outside, and I hope you're done when I get back."

Zhao He turned his face, Fang Yuan was lying in the middle of the stone hall, he sat down beside Fang Yuan slowly, and habitually pulled up the clothes covering Fang Yuan's body.

"I'm sorry." Zhao He said softly, he looked a little sad, "If only I had another choice."

"They found me and gave me this opportunity. I can't just watch my little sister die. She hasn't worn a beautiful skirt like other girls to see the bustling main city."

"The more kind you treat me, the more I envy you. It's funny. I just can't help thinking, you don't need anything. Your pity is like giving a cat leftovers. But why would God let me Fame, fortune, wealth and talent have nothing! I can't even afford leftovers..."

"That's how you see me." Fang Yuan sighed and opened his mouth slowly. He opened his eyes and looked under him, as if he had drawn some kind of formation.

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Ji Ya transmigrated into an unfinished novel and became the narrow-minded male lead master Ji Xiajun who must retaliate. He was about to be imprisoned by the demonic male lead for revenge, and his meridians were severed and he died of poison.

dog?Or hug your thighs?Reject all of them!

Ji Ya said that life needs challenges

He backhandedly expelled his apprentice from the teacher, resigned and put on a vest to join the villain organization that fought with the male lead all the way, and was very excited that he could finally act recklessly!

However, after a few days, he always felt that his immediate boss was not looking right at him.

Ji Ya walked around his boss, and then his boss moved to the next door. Ji Ya escaped through the window in the early morning, and his boss nailed the window overnight.

Ji Ya beat his chest and stamped his feet: Boss, when can I retire?

The boss chuckled: Master, let's talk after drinking this pot of poisoned wine.

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