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Yu Xingye's speed gradually slowed down, getting slower and slower, and finally stopped at a square pavilion.Leaning against the column head, he sat down slowly, looked down at Yao Ximu, saw the starlight shining in his eyes, grief and joy condensed on Yu Xingye's face, he stared blankly at Yao Ximu, and said hoarsely after a while : "Yao Yao, please forgive me."

"Why do you say that?"

Yao Ximu's thoughts changed sharply: Did he apologize to me for being late?

Yao Ximu keenly noticed that Yu Xingye's expression was very different, no!Yao Ximu's breathing also became sluggish.The thick smell of blood rushed into his nose, and it didn't come from his own wrist.

It came from Yu Xingye's chest!

The wound on his chest burst open, and the black clothes covered the blood, but could not dispel the smell.

"Your injury... I clearly saw that you were seriously injured..." Yao Ximu struggled to get up, and grabbed the lapel of Yu Xingye's chest with his left hand, "Did you take any medicine?" He pressed: "Or poison?"

Yu Xingye's breath was unsteady, but he still pointed like the wind, and his fingertips swept across Yao Ximu's dumb acupoint.He was afraid that at this moment, no matter what Yao Ximu said, it would make him hope for happiness in the world again.

Yao Ximu's tears were streaming down his cheeks, he wanted to scold his mother anxiously, but he was hit on the Ya acupuncture point and couldn't speak.Yu Xingye has no intention of unlocking his acupoints. You can't control the sadness in your eyes, but your tone is pretending to be relaxed: "Yao Yao, there is one thing that must be done by me. If I am still alive after the thing is done, I will definitely I will come back to look for you. At that time, maybe I have some unavoidable reasons and cannot come in person, so I take this as a letter."

He took out a green carved jade pendant from his bosom, held it in front of Yao Ximu, and solemnly said: "This, you can see clearly."

Yao Ximu nodded, blinking his eyes desperately, motioning for him to relieve his acupoints.Yu Xingye ignored him, held his face in his hands, and looked closely at his picturesque eyebrows, feeling an uncontrollable sense of desolation and joy in his heart.He didn't know what else to say, so he lowered his head and kissed Yao Ximu's lips heavily.

"Yao Yao, I really like you." With an indescribable sadness in his arms, Yu Xingye rolled wantonly on Yao Ximu's pale lips, and blood kept gushing from his chest, staining Yao Ximu's face. Clothes, he begged softly: "Whether it's going to see the lonely smoke in the desert, the bright moon in Qin Dynasty, or the osmanthus osmanthus and ten-mile lotus in Sanqiu, you will stay with me, won't you?"

Yao Ximu hurriedly nodded, tears dripping down her cheeks.

How lonely the world is, do you walk alone?

He shouted in his heart: I want to cook for you for the rest of my life!

"I'm very happy." Yu Xingye seemed to hear his inner voice, and said with a smile, "I've never been so happy like this moment." Gently opened his arms, and slowly separated his tightly clasped fingers. Yu Xingye took a deep breath, tried his best Only by suppressing can one's body no longer tremble.He carefully took off his robe to wrap around Yao Ximu, and placed him on the ground.After adjusting his breathing, he stood up, and the invisible responsibility was again on his shoulders.How much he wanted to get rid of everything, hate and responsibility, and lay side by side with Yao Ximu in the boat, looking up at the swaying starry sky and breathing the air full of lotus fragrance.

Dreams that were once out of reach are quickly becoming common day after day.

Yu Xingye's heart sank inch by inch, he could almost hear a small cracking sound coming from inside his body, he could no longer face Yao Ximu.He turned around quickly and left without looking back.

He had to leave, he couldn't hold on any longer, the moment he turned his head, he covered his mouth with his hands, dripping blood kept gushing from between his fingers.

Not far away, Jiang Wanzhou had a panoramic view of all this. On the surface, he was still as calm as ice and snow, but his heart was filled with overwhelming pain, and the tide of bitterness and jealousy was about to drown him.

The person next to Ximu should be me, when did it become someone else?He also treated me like that, cried countless times in front of me, smiled at me, asked me for a kiss, and refused to come out of my arms.And how did I treat him?Pushing him away again and again, rejecting him, and pointing at him with the tip of the sword.

I pushed him to someone else, no wonder Yu Xingye took advantage of it.

But Yu Xingye still overestimated himself, Jiang Wanzhou's sword has never failed his master.The same was true for the one who stabbed Yu Xingye, even if it wasn't fatal, it could still incapacitate him.He went deep into the tiger's den to rescue Yao Ximu just now, and he had indeed taken the Taixu Pill, so that he could gather internal strength in a short period of time and show his might.

Both medicine and poison, Yu Xingye himself knows the consequences of poisoning better than anyone else.

Jiang Wanzhou knew it too.

At that time, Jiang Wanzhou had already obtained the location of Yao Ximu, and when he was about to rush in to save him, he was stopped by Yu Xingye.

"Young Master Jiang, I care about Yao Yao's thoughts. I am just like you. Zhu Huai is treacherous and treacherous. If he wants me to kiss you, then I must show up. If you go, he will only see you without hesitation." cut Yao Yao's neck."

Jiang Wanzhou stared at the half-smile expression on his pale face, and said sarcastically, "Not to mention your thoughts, how can you save him with your current appearance, like a fallen leaf in the wind?"

"Of course I can save him. If I'm not sure, I never say anything." Yu Xingye's eyes were firm and clear as autumn water.He condensed his inner strength, stretched his arms and flapped his sleeves, his clothes bulged, and his true energy skyrocketed in vain.

Jiang Wanzhou choked for breath, and took a step back in shock. She looked at Yu Xingye in disbelief, and said in surprise, "You..."

"I've already taken the Taixu Dan before I came here." Yu Xingye said with a slight smile, "Young Master Jiang, once Zhu Huaijin finds out about your existence, it is very likely that he will jump over the wall and do something that is not good for Yao Yao. For his safety, please You retreat five miles away to meet him, okay? I promise to bring him out."

"What about after you bring him out?" Jiang Wanzhou sneered: "You took him away from me, and now you want me to see you rescue him with my own eyes, and let you stay together?"

"Jiang Shaozhu is serious." The shallow smile seemed to freeze on the corner of Yu Xingye's lips, as if even the words he said would always be indifferent: "If I can take him away, I won't always be jealous that you are more beautiful than me." I met him earlier."

Jiang Wanzhou narrowed her eyes, and blurted out, "So at that time you deliberately took a sword from me, just to make him completely biased toward you."

"I can't deny that I have such selfishness." Yu Xingye calmly said, "It's because I was too arrogant and underestimated your sword. But if Yao Yao really completely favors me, even if I die, I will be happy. "

Jiang Wanzhou heard it in his ears, anger and sadness intertwined in his heart, and frantically strangled him by the throat.He thought of Yao Ximu's desolate expression at that time, and his tenderness when he called "Xingye".He even felt that Yu Xingye was despicable and shameless, and even used this method to provoke the relationship between him and Yao Ximu.

—Why didn't I kill him then!

——But if he is really dead, who can rescue Xi Mu from Zhu Huaijin?

With a lot of thoughts, Jiang Wanzhou looked at Yu Xingye with a complicated expression, and asked the previous question again: "After you rescue him, what do you plan to do?"

"I have more important things to do, so I can't be with him." Yu Xingye smiled broadly and elegantly, like a bright moon and a clear spring.

"After doing so much, are you willing?" Jiang Wanzhou looked at him intently, unwilling to let go: "What can make you willing to let him go?"

Yu Xingye's smile dimmed, his indifference was empty, and his body was full of qi, which was about to reach the peak of his life.

"Revenge, his revenge is mine."

"Kill Grand Master Yu? Kill your father?"

Yu Xingye didn't deny it, and said: "As long as Young Master Jiang promises me, let your troops retreat five miles away to meet me."

His words were resolute, and he possessed an irresistible majesty.

Jiang Wanzhou looked at him for a moment, then remembered something again, so she said in a deep voice, "You were the one who hid behind the tree that day and shot?"

"It's me." Xiao Suo's eyes flashed in Yu Xingye's eyes. He understood what Jiang Wanzhou meant. Whether it was martial arts or Yao Ximu, Jiang Wanzhou refused to admit that he would lose to Yu Xingye.

"You refused to come out that day, do you dare to fight me openly in the future?"

Yu Xingye didn't care about Jiang Wanzhou's provocation, and his tone was still gentle. He smiled slightly and said, "If I'm still alive after this incident, I will definitely have a decisive battle with Young Master Jiang."

"I am waiting."

Jiang Wanzhou agreed to him, and quickly withdrew the men and horses to set up an ambush outside the Sijiao Pavilion five miles away. After waiting intently for less than a stick of incense, she watched Yu Xingye walking all the way with Yao Ximu in his arms. And watched the two talk to each other as if they were parting from each other.

Jiang Wanzhou has been proud and indifferent since he was a child. He has never been able to catch anyone in his eyes, and he will not take anything lightly.Only Yao Ximu disturbed his mood again and again, causing him to have all kinds of emotions, and he suffered from heart-piercing pain, so painful that he couldn't breathe.

I have become a complete outsider, do I not even have the qualifications to fight?

He really wanted to rush forward to separate the two, especially when Yu Xingye kissed Yao Ximu, Jiang Wanzhou's mind went crazy, he was so angry that he didn't bother to do such a thing.He gritted his teeth and told himself that Yu Xingye was dying, no matter how much Yao Ximu favored him, it would be in vain, the dead could never compete with the living.

As long as I, Jiang Wanzhou, don't die, Yao Ximu will always be mine!

"Young master." Jin Dacheng reminded in a low voice: "Yu Xingye is gone, that..." He stared at Jiang Wanzhou's murderous eyes, and said in a low voice, "That kid seems to be injured too, don't you care about him? "

Jiang Wanzhou came back to his senses, tasted the sweet smell in his mouth, and realized that he had bitten the inside of his lip.

"Don't care." He murmured softly, "Why don't you care?"