I teamed up with my nemesis after rebirth

The shrill and ominous cries echoed in the dim room. There was no candle on the candlestick, but a dying crow stuck in it.

The head of Jingting Island stood aside cautiously. He didn't wear a mask. Anyone who pays a little attention to the forces in the realm of cultivation will know that it is the eldest son of Ling Shanhai, Ling Haoyu, who is admired by thousands of people.

He looked at the crow whose breath was weakening, and there was a man leaning on the seat, his face was hidden in the shadows, and Wu Wei's eyes were rolling like a string.

"Please allow me to tell the truth." Ling Haoyu lowered his head, "This crow and Wuwei are both soul masters. If you intercept it, if the soul master finds out..."

The man raised his hand, Ling Haoyu stopped talking instantly, only to see that cloudy eyeball was crushed by him in the palm of his hand, and he shook it nonchalantly.

"What are you afraid of? We are cooperating with the soul master, not working for the soul master like Wu Wei." The man's voice was like a bell, showing arrogance and disdain, "You saw it just now, Chang Jingyu, let's not move him first, But the one surnamed Lu is not simple."

"He should be a demon cultivator." Ling Haoyu speculated: "He used Chang Jingyu's identity and has been acting frequently recently. Linyuan Palace Jiheng has been exposed. He should be the person sent by Linyuan Palace to investigate."

"What do you think is his status in Linyuan Palace?" The man asked.

Ling Haoyu clenched his fists tightly, afraid of saying the wrong thing: "We don't know much about the emperor of Linyuan Palace, but he is good at using ice and has superb sword skills. , His betrayal will definitely cause the emperor to respect him, and he will definitely send his cronies to investigate... I boldly assume that Lu Fengxue is a disciple secretly accepted by the Emperor of Linyuan Palace."

"That makes sense." The man nodded and agreed, "He brought a lot of high-level magic weapons, and the subordinates he contacted are also smart and capable. Not good for us."

"Then shall we let him investigate?" Ling Haoyu inquired.

"How is it possible, Haoyu." The man called him kindly, and Ling Haoyu's face turned pale, "Finish him in Jin'an City to avoid future troubles."

"Yes, I will definitely take care of this matter." Ling Haoyu bowed and stepped back.

"By the way, your brother, how are you doing recently?" The man suddenly remembered, and tapped on the armrest with great interest.

Ling Haoyu was stunned, gritted his teeth, his eyes were full of struggle, his lips parted and he muttered: "He has... come to Jin'an City."

"Go down, it's almost time." The man waved his hand, as if marking a mark in the book of life and death.

……

Chang Jingyu's Yujian passed through the streets and alleys of Jin'an City like a shooting star, and when she returned to Lanxun Pavilion, she could hardly summon up any spiritual power anymore. She even fell on the corridor with her sword, but she still protected Lu Yinshuang from being hit .

Lu Yinshuang's face was pale, but his expression was well managed. Chang Jingyu didn't give him a chance to resist, and carefully followed him back to the room, and went downstairs non-stop to find the shopkeeper to borrow a medicine box.

"Senior has any elixir for trauma, don't hide it." Chang Jingyu flipped through his Qiankun bag in a hurry, and threw out a few bottles of medicine powder angrily. Compared with the horrific wound on Lu Yinshuang's back, he felt Grade is not enough.

"What are you panicking about?" Lu Yinshuang calmly reached out and wiped his waist, and took out a bottle of elixir, "Go out, I can handle it myself."

"Before you said that, you knew I wouldn't listen." Chang Jingyu was unmoved. He went to the bath and took a basin of water to the bedside. The buckle was broken, and a piece of gauze was cut and folded to soak it.

His gaze seemed to be extremely heavy, and most of it was the guilt that was pressed on him.

Lu Yinshuang frowned, his back was burning like a fire, but this was not the worst injury he had ever suffered, he could bear it, but Chang Jingyu's eyes burst out with blunt emotion, as if he was dying same.

"I'm fine..." Lu Yinshuang subconsciously wanted to comfort him with a few words, so as to let his cloud clear a little. As soon as the words came out, Chang Jingyu's hand that was pouring the medicine powder was clenched tightly.

Lu Yinshuang was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly understood, no matter how much effort he or Fu Qingxiao used to pretend to be relaxed and patient, Chang Jingyu hated her own helplessness.

"It's just a little pain. If you want to repay your kindness, I will switch to your gear next time. You won't die anyway." Lu Yinshuang lay down slowly, resting her forehead on the pillow, and gritted her teeth secretly.

"Then next time if I get hurt and hurt a lot, I'll blame you for spreading false information." Chang Jingyu leaned over the bed, making a forced and weird joke with a wry smile, and gently brushed away Lu Yinshuang's full face. The long hair on the bed, his life has only been full of life and death for 15 years, it is inevitable that when he stares at the cold bone exposed under the terrible scar, he feels cold all over his body after a while, as if one more step, what he wants to miss, There is one more person who can never be saved.

Yin Xinghe also told him that he will be fine.

But she couldn't come back.

Chang Jingyu pulled away Lu Yinshuang's collar, followed his outstretched arms, and took off the complicated clothes to his waist. Lu Yinshuang's shoulder blades protruded in a clear arc, affecting the injury, and the right hand hanging under the bed suddenly Opened and then clenched into a fist with veins exposed.

"Do you... need something to bite?" Chang Jingyu couldn't bear to look away, and forced himself to turn back, asking hesitantly.

"If I were so fragile, I wouldn't be able to live today." Lu Yinshuang's voice was muffled against the bedding, but he was still energetic.

"Okay, senior bear with me." Chang Jingyu squeezed the gauze to wipe off the dried blood scab around the wound. He clearly saw a thin layer of sweat oozing from Lu Yin's frosty white transparent shoulder and neck, and he could even feel it. Every inch of flesh and blood under the skin trembled, and when his hand was pressed down, Lu Yinshuang even stopped breathing.

Like a prey that can't resist under the claws of a ferocious beast.

A sentence suddenly popped up in Lu Yinshuang's mind, he couldn't help but mock himself, why did he end up in such a state.

His left hand tore the bed sheet with a ripping sound. Chang Jingyu was just applying the bottle of elixir to the wound like walking on thin ice, washed the gauze and wiped his back carefully.

"Okay, let's rest, senior." Chang Jingyu took a long breath, and he threw the blood-stained gauze into the basin. The room was filled with the cool breath of the elixir. He untied the headband and placed it under the pillow.

Lu Yinshuang didn't raise his head, Chang Jingyu poured water, then tiptoedly sat down on the floor beside the bed, hugged his knees like a vigil, and buried his head in his arms.

Lu Yinshuang was silent for a while, Chang Jingyu thought he was asleep, but Lu Yinshuang suddenly stretched out his hand from under the quilt and pushed his shoulder: "Hey, go back to sleep."

Chang Jingyu shook his head: "Let me stay for a while."

As if he had made up his mind, his tone seemed to be pleading.

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