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Are you talking nonsense?

Fang Yun looked straight back at him.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Qi Yan slowed down his voice and asked again: "Is that why you want to escape from me?"

Fang Yun saw that he seemed to have to come up with an answer, otherwise he would have to keep asking, so he could only say: "Why do you have to ask nonsense twice."

Qi Yan smiled and squeezed Cang Jiuyun's chin: "It's a pity that as long as I live for a day, I can't let you go."

"Then you might as well tell me," Qi Yan paused for a moment, then asked softly, "Who are you?"

Fang Yun knew that when Qi Yan asked this question again, the meaning was different from every time before, so he said, "I am me."

Qi Yan sneered: "Don't say such meaningless words to me. Tell me who you are, my brother Fang? Or Sect Master Cang?"

Right now he can't admit that he is Fang Yun, but he doesn't want to give another answer.

"I... um..."

I do not know what you're talking about.

Fang Yun wanted to lick his face again and deny it, but just as he started to speak, Qi Yan took advantage of the time when he opened his mouth to stuff his fingertips in and blocked his mouth, obviously not letting him speak again.

Isn't this sick?

Do you want me to answer or not?

Qi Yan lowered his eyelids, paused for a moment with his fingertips, and then stirred slightly in Cang Jiuyun's mouth.

In fact, Qi Yan has long known in these days that the answer to this question is not in Cang Jiuyun's mouth, but in his own heart.

It's not who he is, but who he wants him to be.

If elder brother Fang and Sect Master Cang are two sides of the same person, then he has to choose one to accept happily.

It's a pity he couldn't choose at all.

This hatred is as deep as the sea, and this love is as high as a mountain.

He will never forget Brother Fang's gentle smile and call, as well as the comfortable smell and embrace.

There have been many times in the past, when he came to the desperate situation he thought at the time, the first thing he thought of was not revenge in the future.

Instead, I suddenly think of Brother Fang: Brother Fang is still waiting for me outside, Brother Fang still has expectations for me.

I can't let him wait for nothing.

I can't die.

Qi Yan smiled and said, "Suddenly I don't want to know the answer anymore."

Fang Yun noticed the movement of his fingertips, and immediately became nervous, his eyes widened subconsciously, but when he was about to struggle, Qi Yan forcefully pushed him down on the couch.

The memory of the last time was too tragic, Fang Yun was so frightened that his face turned pale, he trembled, he tried hard to push Qi Yan away but he still couldn't push Qi Yan away.

Qi Yan pressed on him, quickly kissed him on the side, then looked down at him, sneered and said: "You always have this attitude. But you should understand that if it falls into my hands, it will not be your turn." Posing."

After Qi Yan finished speaking, he turned Fang Yun over and rubbed down with one hand.

This didn't seem like a joke or just trying to scare him, Fang Yun was frightened, and immediately begged for mercy after losing his demeanor: "No, I was wrong! I am..."

But Qi Yan blocked his mouth with a veil: "Shhh... be quiet."

Probably because Qi Yan was not in a fit of anger this time, he was not as acute as last time, and he also took Fang Yun's feelings into consideration.

But because of fear and discomfort, Fang Yun was even more unable to cooperate with each other than last time. The two were struggling, but Qi Yan had no intention of stopping.

The two of them tossed and tossed for an unknown how long, Fang Yun was forced to bow his waist, collapsed amid sobbing and begging for mercy, he vaguely felt Qi Yan leaning over again.

His chest was so warm, but the breath that brushed against his ears was as cold as the snake letter of a poisonous snake.

Fang Yun seemed to hear Qi Yan whispering in his ear: "Actually, you still have a choice..."

"It's better to die than to live, am I right, Sect Master Cang?"

Fang Yun didn't have time to think about the meaning of his words, he just begged for mercy and hoped that the other party would stop.

In the end, he passed out again like last time.

Qi Yan hugged him tightly from behind, leaned over and gently kissed Cang Jiuyun's pale skin, and then followed his spine all the way down.

After a long time, he stopped and withdrew.

He paused for a moment, then got up and settled down, and straightened his clothes.

Qi Yan turned around and lifted the hem of his clothes, sat on the edge of the couch, pinched Cang Jiuyun's face, and secretly looked at it carefully for a moment.

Then he used his fingertips to gently trace the eyebrows and eyes of the other party, his eyes were solemn.

It does, especially when it's relaxed.

Cang Jiuyun said last time...he also wanted to be a good person, but he had no choice.

But when did Qi Yan ever choose?

Qi Yan withdrew his gaze, turned his head away and let out a long sigh.

From childhood to adulthood, the phrase "Brother Fang, how so", was always the motivation for him to sustain himself in the face of all hardships.

But now that Brother Fang no longer exists, what should I rely on to continue walking?

One has to be a little persistent.

When Fang Yun woke up again, he felt a dull pain all over his body and his head was swollen.

But there was no sticky feeling on his body, and he even put on an underwear, which should have been cleaned up by Qi Yan when he fell asleep.

Fang Yun let out a long and uncomfortable breath, squinted his eyes, and just as his eyes focused, he suddenly saw Qi Yan's back, which was very close at hand.

He hasn't left yet.

Fang Yun woke up in an instant, and the chill suddenly spread all over his body, making his complexion even paler.

Could it be that he woke up too early?

Fang Yun pursed his lips and swallowed, froze and didn't dare to move anymore, forcing himself to calm down.

Qi Yan probably slept next to him after cleaning up for him.

After a while, Fang Yun suddenly found something wrong with the feeling on his wrist.

Fang Yun was startled, and moved a little, obviously feeling that the rope on his wrist was much looser than usual.

He can break free.

Probably Qi Yan forgot to tie him up again.

A burst of ecstasy surged in Fang Yun's heart.

He glanced at Qi Yan's waist, and finally fixed on the dagger tied to Qi Yan's waist.

Qi Yan also takes this kind of thing with him when he sleeps.

Now or never.

Fang Yun wanted to try to call Qi Yan first, but suddenly stopped when he was on the verge of speaking.

People generally have a special instinctive reaction to their own name, don't wake him up later.

Fang Yun lowered his voice and called softly, "Little beast...Little beast..."

no response.

Fang Yun called softly again: "Little bastard..."

Still no response.

Great.

Probably he no longer has the qualifications to be the opponent's mortal enemy or brother Fang.

In the eyes of the other party, he is just a plaything that can only be played with in the palm of his hand. He is not enough to pay attention to, so there is no need to take any precautions.

Fang Yun sneered slowly, and started to untie the rope with a slight backhand.

After a while, he broke free from the immortal rope, and his suppressed cultivation quickly recovered a little.

Fang Yun twisted his wrist, touched Qi Yan's waist lightly, and carefully pulled out the dagger little by little, without disturbing the other party.

Then he sat up slowly.

He is not an absolute gentleman, let alone completely righteous.

He considers himself to be a relatively good person, but he is not good enough to become a sheep, and he has always had some tricks of his own.

In this case, killing someone with a sneak attack from behind?Nothing.

Besides, if you are not benevolent, don't blame me for being unrighteous.

Holding the dagger, Fang Yun fixed his eyes on Qi Yan's back, secretly gathering some strength.

The other party seemed to be in a deep sleep, not vigilant, and his vitals were just exposed right under his nose.

The cold light of the dagger flashed across Fang Yun's eyes, making it look extraordinarily fierce.

As soon as he got it, Fang Yun realized that this dagger was very good, absolutely extraordinary, and it was very convenient to use it to take Qi Yan's life.

Right now Qi Yan is defenseless, and he has gathered his strength, as long as he stabs at the vital point, even if he can't kill him with a single knife, he can still kill the opponent half of his life.

After killing Qi Yan, he took advantage of the chaos to escape from here, and all the absurd things that happened here can be exposed and dusted.

Relying on the support of his followers, he can still quickly become the powerful, high-ranking and respected Suzerain of the Hehuan Demon Sect.

Instead of being a prisoner like today.

As soon as he had this thought, he heard a slight sizzling sound like a bad connection.

It should be 202 warning him.

But it's okay.

After one blow to the soul and two punishments, 202's ability has been significantly reduced, and he can't even communicate with him today, which may not really stop him from doing things.

Besides, what could be worse than the current situation?

After leaving here, he is still the high and flawless Cang Jiuyun before.

Fang Yungao raised the dagger, with a vicious look on his face, aimed at Qi Yan's back and stabbed it hard.

However, there was still an inch away, but he stopped abruptly.

...Why do you want to be Cang Jiuyun?

He thought again of the question that Qi Yan asked him repeatedly: Who are you?

Fang Yun thought to himself: Who am I?Have I forgotten all these years?

Immersed in this role for too long, he took it for granted to put himself in this identity.

Fang Yun stared at Qi Yan's back, his eyes moved slightly, and he remembered the younger child in the beginning.

Uneasy curled up in his arms, holding on to his neckline and not letting go, desperately trying to absorb his warmth, and then dared to look out timidly, as if relying on him, he had the courage to explore the outside world .

Obedient, not noisy, like a puppy, with big eyes full of caution and understanding, and then whispered to him: "Brother."

don't leave me.

Fang Yun suddenly couldn't let go, and the fingertips holding the dagger trembled slightly.

...that's not fair at all.

To this day, it is indeed expected to come to this step.

But the reason is still his own fault.

——Qi Yan never knew anything, but he knew everything. Between this absolute information gap, he took the lead.

Originally, he might have been able to explain this matter to Qi Yan from the beginning with Brother Fang's mouth.

But he kept it a secret because of fear.Because he only wanted to be himself, only wanted to be Fang Yun, and didn't want to bear Cang Jiuyun's crimes, he had been lying all the time.

He was greedy for the pure trust in that young boy's eyes, and the bright smile on the boy's face.

During that time, the wind was sunny and there was no gap between them, as if everything was still early.

But at that time, he should have foreseen today.

Fang Yun stared at Qi Yan, his bloodless lips began to tremble.

From the beginning to the end, it was not Qi Yan's fault, but only his own.

If you don't have the courage to bear Cang Jiuyun's crimes, then you shouldn't be greedy for the benefits of Cang Jiuyun's identity.

Trembling, Fang Yun slowly turned the direction of the dagger to himself.

It was so simple, but he almost forgot it.

Whoever is at fault should be held accountable in order to get rid of today's situation.

As it should be.

Fang Yun closed his eyes, paused for a moment, gritted his teeth and stabbed at his chest.

However, the expected pain did not come, and a force stopped his movements.

Fang Yun opened his eyes in surprise, and saw that Qi Yan had woken up at some point, sat up and grabbed the dagger, and was looking at him coldly.

Qi Yan's hand was cut by the dagger, and blood flowed down the blade.

But with a little effort, he snatched the dagger from Fang Yun's hand and threw it out.

Qi Yan glanced at Fang Yun coldly again, didn't ask anything, pulled his neckline as if nothing happened, and lay down with his back to Fang Yun again.

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