[Peerless Double Pride Fish Jade] Gu

East of the city, the cemetery.

The elegant and handsome man walked slowly alone with an unhurried and elegant smile on his lips.

"Since your Excellency has agreed to come here, why don't you dare to show up?"

No one answered, and the sound of the spare leaves rustled, like the sobbing of a ghost.

The man's face is like a crown of jade, his expression is still, he only stands with his hands behind his back.

In the night wind, there was a unique fragrance, which was sweet and heart-wrenching.It is like the seduction of ghosts and ghosts, which makes people lose and sink unconsciously.

Jiang Biehe looked around and waited for a stick of incense, but there was still no sign of danger.He frowned slightly, reaching out his hand as if to make a gesture——

At this moment, a soft and crisp female voice sounded: "Husband, what are you doing there?"

As if struck by lightning, Jiang Biehe staggered back a few steps, staring wide-eyed, watching a slender shadow walking out of the dense forest of tombstones.

It was a young woman in white.The slender waist, swaying gently with the steps like a weak willow in the spring breeze, is fascinating.If it's greasy, it's the tenderness of the fireworks girl, and if it's light, it's the childishness of the boudoir lady.The snow-white clothes are just like a beauty made by thousands of piles of snow that crushed the fragrance of flowers in winter in the south of the Yangtze River.

Her eyebrows are very delicate, with a gentle demeanor, almost like Jiang Yulang, except that he lacks the gloomy, sharp and changeable hostility accumulated in the corners of his eyebrows and eyes.

No one can describe her beauty; she is so delicate and dignified, a kind of restrained brilliance carved in the long river of time.

Jiang Biehe was stunned.

There was a strange expression on his handsome and smooth face—a mixture of horror, doubt, fascination, and bewilderment, which made his originally handsome face less charming.

The young woman in snow clothes moves lightly with lotus steps, graceful and graceful.She walked slowly from between the tombstones and approached slowly.

is her!

It's her!

The young woman in snow clothes smiled, raised her sleeves to cover her face a little shyly, bit her lips and said, "Husband, you...have you forgotten Yue Yang?"

Yueyang, Du Yueyang.

The young woman's voice fell in her ears, and the writing on the white tombstone behind her came into view.

Beloved wife, Du Yueyang.

The faint fragrance that seems to be real and fake, the white clothes that flutter like a celestial being, just like that lovely woman and gentle mother...

Jiang Biehe's eyes were in a trance, as if he didn't feel the strangeness of the fragrance floating in the air, he said in a low voice, "Yue Yang, are you back?"

"I am back."

Du Yueyang smiled.

The fishing fire on the river and the high reflection of the stars in the sky are like a bright picture scroll, and she is the fairy of Yaochi, Xizi Wang Qiang, who came out of the painting.

Teach people to indulge involuntarily.

"Yueyang..."

Jiang Biehe seemed to be bewitched, and walked towards her step by step.He had already forgotten where Jiang Yulang was. In his eyes and in his heart, suddenly only his wife, who should have died long ago, was left.

And he didn't seem to notice it.

Du Yueyang lightly brushed her temple hair, and said with a soft smile, "Husband... I miss you all the time." Her brows and eyes still had a childish look, and her voice was soft and sweet.

In this gentle evening breeze, in the distant twilight, with such a moving beauty in front of him, who can not be tempted?

Even though Jiang Biehe is powerful, he is probably drowned.

The wind is blowing.

In the dense forest around the cemetery, black-clothed killers crouched in the thick green of the bushes, lined up more than ten feet apart from each other, waiting for Jiang Biehe's order.

As shrewd and cautious as Jiang Biehe, how could he not bring someone to ambush him to be prepared?

Seeing that the master didn't make a gesture, the black-clothed dark guards felt a little strange, but they still stayed in the ambush and didn't make a move.

What no one noticed was that a figure in black came over like a ghost.The starlight illuminated his face, it was Jiang Yulang who had found the cemetery.

He flew over and landed gently beside a hidden guard.The corner of Jiang Yulang's mouth protruded into a playful sneer, and before the hidden guard could cry out in surprise, he turned over his palm and killed him instantly.

The people under Father's subordinates should really take care of themselves, Jiang Yulang shook his head and sighed.Fortunately, he was also dressed in black. He took off the veil of the corpse and put it on himself. He took off the token marked with specific runes on the belt of the corpse, hung it on the jade belt around his waist, and took advantage of the opportunity to lift the bones of the corpse. Kick into the bushes.

The hidden guard who was a foot away beside him frowned sideways, and he skillfully made the exclusive hand gesture for the hidden guard trained by Jiang Biehe to show that there is no problem.The hidden guards turned their heads, but no one noticed that one of their accomplices had quietly become their young master Jiang Yulang.

Du Yueyang also walked towards Jiang Biehe.Step by step, walk steadily.

Finally, the two could clearly see every detail of each other's faces.Jiang Biehe lost his usual shrewd and deep appearance, his eyes were delusional, and he murmured: "Yueyang, you are still so beautiful..."

Du Yueyang lowered her head in embarrassment, every move, every frown and smile, as if she was still a beautiful girl from a boudoir, slowly walking towards Jiang Biehe's arms.

On a beautiful day, couples are like flowers.

With a sweet smile, Du Yueyang leaned into Jiang Biehe's embrace, and her palm was about to press his heart strangely——

Instead, Jiang Biehe gently held her hand, seeming to be prepared, and skillfully resolved the two. "Du Yueyang" complexion changed suddenly, but Jiang Biehe lowered his head and said warmly, "Xiao'er, how are you?"

A polite greeting sounded like a thunder in the ears of "Du Yueyang"——

"How could you miss my 'Huan Meng Xiang'?!"

"Huanmengxiang" is well known in the world, and it is one of the "Ten Villains" Xiao Mimi's forte.This is a scent that can cause hallucinations and loss of control.Everyone in the world knows that Xiao Mimi developed this fragrance just to have sex with those beautiful young men, but they don't know that she has other uses.

"Because I know," Jiang Biehe's smile was still gentle, like the spring breeze blowing on the face with flowers, sleet and fragrant butterflies, and he said with a clear voice: "Yue Yang was indeed killed by me, completely. .I have such a will, so naturally I won’t fall into the illusion brought by your fragrance.”

Du Xiao's canthus were about to burst, and his blood surged, and he said in a trembling voice, "You finally admitted it, Jiang Qin!"

Jiang Biehe smiled and said: "And I also know that Yueyang can't threaten me with Yulang."

He looked at Du Xiao who was wearing the appearance of his deceased wife, and smiled slowly: "After all, Yulang is her son, she loves him so much."

"Impossible!" Du Xiao trembled slightly, his hands and feet seemed to be weak, and he gritted his teeth and said, "He, isn't he that lowly woman and your seed..."

"Xiao'er, even though I was young and ignorant at the time, I would not have made the firework woman conceive my child and give birth safely." Jiang Biehe held the winning ticket, pressing every step of the way, and smiled pityingly: "Xiao'er, are you Did you abuse your good sister's own flesh and blood with your own hands for a year with hatred for me and that woman?"

Du Xiao took two steps back dejectedly, his eyes were empty, as if he had lost all fighting spirit.Jiang Biehe looked at her with pity, and said softly, "I'll make you happy."

He seemed to slap a palm easily, but the actual power of this palm was enough to make Du Xiao's tendons snap to death.

At this very moment, Du Xiao saw that he was doomed.

But in the blink of an eye, Du Xiao was pulled over by someone.Jiang Biehe intentionally teased the disheartened woman, he didn't strike quickly, and let her dodge him.

Jiang Biehe raised his eyes, his eyes sharpened in an instant, the smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared in the cold lines, and he said, "I should have known earlier, it was your idea."

"It's me," the boy said with a wink and a smile, "I didn't come up with the idea. If I hadn't seen her changing her face in a portrait, I wouldn't have followed her quietly."

Jiang Biehe's eyes were heavy, and the youth's pupils were shining.

Jiang Biehe snorted coldly, "If I didn't see that Yulang couldn't bear it, I would have gotten rid of you a long time ago."

Xiao Yu'er simply used the words of the other party to fight back with a smile: "If I didn't see that you are Jiang Yulang's father, I would have done it a long time ago."

Jiang Biehe suddenly sneered and said, "I just wanted to kill Du Xiao, but you also sent it to my door, so it happened to kill two birds with one stone."

He clapped his hands, and a row of black-clad warriors in the forest behind him stood up silently.Xiao Yuer's eyes turned, and after making a secret guess, he smiled calmly and said, "Okay, let them come directly."

The people in black immediately dispersed like ghosts, surrounding Xiao Yu'er and Du Xiao who had returned to his soul.Jiang Biehe smiled calmly again, this time the two of them will definitely not be able to escape.

Let's see it's a good show to catch a turtle in this urn.

In an instant, the cemetery turned into a battlefield. You come and I go back and forth with swords and blood, metal and iron clashing and clanging.The bright knife light was like a startled rainbow, weaving a knife net airtightly, trapping the two of them firmly in it.

Xiao Yu'er is like a fish in water, but Du Xiao, who is absent-minded, soon struggles.Xiao Yu'er scolded the unprogressive woman, turned around and kicked a warrior flying to save Du Xiao.

Jiang Biehe, who was watching the battle strategically at the side, naturally wouldn't let him have the heart to help Du Xiao, so he jumped up, and stamped his palm on the empty door that Xiao Yu'er's body revealed in a flash.Xiao Yu'er punched a man in black unconscious again, and hurriedly turned around to deal with it.

Normally, Xiao Yu'er would not have had much trouble dealing with Jiang Biehe, he was naturally intelligent and talented, and he had already practiced more than half of the five unique magical skills; but at this time, there were several people behind him besieging him, and there was a cunning old Jiang Hu in front of him , it is not so easy.

Who is Xiao Yu'er?This kind of problem didn't bother him, he first used his self-preservation strength to catch Jiang Biehe's palm, and when the opponent was knocked back two steps, he quickly turned around and performed a series of violent kicks, which made the black-clothed killers uneasy. Injury is dizziness.

However, those killers seemed to have the spirit of never giving up, and they rushed forward one by one with blood all over their bodies.

Xiao Yu'er secretly sighed: "I don't want to kill you, but it's a pity..."

A gust of palm wind came from behind him, and he turned around quickly.It was suddenly dark in front of his eyes, and someone stood in front of him before he could respond, and took a move.

It was actually a black-clothed killer who was besieging Du Xiao.It's just that this killer is masked with a black scarf, covered in black clothes, and has a very slender figure, not as muscular as the other killers, but rather thin and pale.

Xiao Yu'er's gaze was like lightning, and he met a pair of familiar black eyes.

In an instant, my heart seems to swallow coptis, like taking sweets and sweets, sweet and bitter, everything is available.

Jiang Yulang still came, not in vain for his longing.

Jiang Biehe whistled lightly, and the killers rushed forward again, shouting like they had just woken up from a dream.

The blade was as bright as silver, and a ray of snow came from the head.Jiang Yulang's eyes turned cold, and when he flew to face the enemy, tens of thousands of images flashed through his mind like a landslide and tsunami.

—— "I would like to thank you, with this 'Gu', if this little fox still wants to kill me in the future, he will have to die himself."

The black clothes flew, and the young man's pale and powerful hand flicked past, and then he fixed his eyes, and the alligator leather handle had fallen into his hand.

The punch was like rain, Fang wanted to block it, but was taken lightly.

There was a constant "click" sound from the dislocation of the wrist bones, and the four eyes met.

—— "Jiang Yulang, so you are not so cold and cruel."

Lightly picking the handle of the knife, with a twist of the wrist, the cold light of snow flew up.

Where the snow falls, where the blood falls.

—— "Jiang Yulang, are you on my side or their side?"

The killer swooped forward with a strong palm, sweeping towards him, as if he wanted to wipe everything away.A frenzied figure was reflected in his pupils, his waist tightened, his belt was pulled lightly, and he turned around.

——“Why don’t you be a good person.”

The slender figure flew to the ground, kicked a series of ruthless and ruthless, swept away a seemingly vast ocean of opponents, and took advantage of the momentum to pull a woman in the distance.Blood splashed, and in the fragile state behind him, the man stood with his back, smiling calmly as before, and his movements were as sharp as lightning.

——"And I'm already here, what else do you need?"

Xiao Yu'er slapped a killer, but Jiang Biehe quickly pulled the killer out of his palm, spun around, and pushed Du Xiao over.

The woman's snow-white robe fluttered like a fairy, her eyes were absent-minded, like sleepwalking, she walked gracefully, her figure was unstable, and she actually limp towards him.

Xiao Yu'er was forced to stop halfway and grabbed Du Xiao's shoulder. Jiang Yulang grabbed Du Xiao's back heart with a heart, and led the slender and exquisite woman to the side. His shoulder socket.

Xiao Yu'er smiled at him, and Jiang Yulang's eyes rolled around, and he was also half-smiley.It's just a master's move, on the battlefield, changing rapidly, how can it make people's hearts flutter.

I only heard the sudden rush of palm wind, sweeping strong wind, and went straight to Jiang Yulang's back.

It was Jiang Biehe's hand.He saw the timing, his eyes were sharp, and he struck out with both palms, showing his murderous intent, he wanted to kill Jiang Yulang on the spot.

Without even thinking about it, Xiao Yuer pushed Jiang Yulang away, and faced Jiang Biehe with his backhand without showing any weakness.For a moment, everything seemed to freeze.

In the next second, Jiang Biehe's face suddenly turned pale, he was shocked by the recoil and took two steps back, gasping for breath, his palms were red and swollen, he said angrily, "You actually..."

Xiao Yu'er rubbed his wrist lightly, he didn't mean to be entangled, and the smile didn't reach his eyes.

Jiang Yulang saw that Jiang Biehe seemed to be wounded, his heart skipped a beat.But Xiao Yu'er saw through his thoughts, gently stroked his wrist, and said, "He's fine."

Xiao Yu'er has his own sense of propriety, so he won't hit too hard.Jiang Yulang felt at ease immediately, raised his palm, took off his black mask, and stared fixedly at Jiang Biehe with an indistinguishable expression.

Jiang Biehe was stunned.

How could it be? !

Yulang...he...heard?

The black-clothed killers saw that their master didn't move, and unconsciously slowed down their moves. Du Xiao, whose eyes were shining again, took the opportunity to escape, killed two or three black-clothed men, and landed lightly beside the young man.

Without saying a word, Jiang Yulang turned around, held Xiao Yu'er's hand, and walked away step by step.Du Xiao also struggled to straighten his body, walking slowly with the two teenagers.

At this moment, Jiang Yulang's emptiness was revealed, but he didn't notice it at all, as if he was sure that Jiang Biehe would never hurt him.

He walked steadily, his forehead and palms were already covered with sweat, cold and wet.He had never resisted Jiang Biehe like this before, and he was feeling uneasy, hurt and angry, when the person who was holding his hand suddenly turned around and held him.

Jiang Yulang looked around in surprise, and met a pair of firm eyes, bright and clear, like the scorching sun.

Just like the steadfastness and security that day when I was gambling in Emei, the temperature in the palm of my hand never faded from the beginning to the end.The heat is like burning, and the flames are not bright.

But lightly warming two lonely hearts.

Looking at the boy's back, Jiang Biehe trembled with anger.The "Heroes of the South of the Yangtze River", who is usually gentle, elegant and personable like the reflection of a spring stream, now looks like an enraged tiger and leopard, sternly saying:

"Jiang Yulang, come back! If you dare to leave, you will no longer be my son, Jiang Biehe!"

Jiang Yulang stopped abruptly and turned his head suddenly.

"Father... you...!" He opened his eyes wide in disbelief and clenched his fists.The slender joints seemed to break through the almost transparent white skin, and the pale blue blood vessels were faintly visible, lying across the thin and soft back of the hand, carrying a heavy and dead air.

Jiang Biehe sneered and said, "Why, aren't you very determined? Yulang, Yulang, my father has never realized that you are a sentimental and fickle person!"

This kindness and ungratefulness, of course, came from Jiang Biehe.

And the tender affection that Jiang Yulang had buried for a long time to be alone was finally stimulated amidst the countless entanglements, love and hatred, like a mysterious sky collapsing rocks, and it was hard to get back.

On one side is the love of life and death, on the other side is the kindness of father and son.

Jiang Yulang raised his head in a daze, feeling a sense of emptiness and confusion that he had never experienced in his life for the first time.With Jiang Biehe's easy words, everyone's attention was focused on him, including the little fish beside him.

It was actually a different way to make him alone at this moment.

Now he just wants to find someone to cry like a woman, but he doesn't know whether to throw himself into the arms of his lover, or to return home to his biological father!

Seeing his hesitation, Jiang Biehe calmly restrained the ecstasy that bloomed at the beginning, and said step by step, "Yulang, you regret it now, there is still time...why did you go to him? A reed of duckweed? You stand by my side, we father and son don't mention the past, and we can reconcile, okay?"

His voice is as gentle as the gentle evening wind, and like a loving father who is reciting poems to his newborn child.

Jiang Yulang trembled uncontrollably under the soft voice.He only felt that he had also inhaled Du Xiao's "Phantom Dream Fragrance".

He couldn't help looking at Xiao Yu'er.The man was actually smiling extremely relaxedly, and those smiling eyes that could make thousands of girls irresistible were looking at him wholeheartedly.

"Don't be nervous, good boy." He heard him whisper steadily, "You can only follow your own wishes, so you won't regret it in the future. Are you... willing to go with me?"

Jiang Yulang looked into his eyes.So I also saw, deep in the firm and calm look in Xiao Yu'er's eyes, there was a trace of uneasiness surging.

He took a deep breath, and a cold light flashed in his hand, already holding a knife.

All eyes were on the knife in his hand.It was a sharp alligator skin dagger, which was piercingly cold, obviously a peerless weapon.

This is exactly the carefully crafted knife that Jiang Biehe gave Jiang Yulang that night.

The knife that taught him to kill Xiaoyuer.

But this time, he pulled out the knife, was he going to stab Xiao Yu'er, or Jiang Biehe?

Everyone's clothes were drenched in cold sweat.Only Du Xiao had a smile on his lips.

She seemed to understand what he was going to do, and she wasn't going to stop him.

Maybe it's just because she thinks he's doing the right thing.

I saw Jiang Yulang suddenly turned his wrist back and stabbed himself in the heart with a knife.

Du Xiao naturally wouldn't pull him, and neither did Xiao Yuer, even though his originally unrestrained expression turned pale.

He just held him up hard.

Because they are all very smart people, they also understand that if the knife is not stabbed, Jiang Yulang will not be peaceful in this life.

When the snow blade first enters, the blood comes out.

Among them, Jiang Biehe's complexion became the worst.His whole body was shocked, unbelievable.His eyes were scarlet, and he was about to shed tears.

Jiang Yulang gritted his teeth and said nothing, but sweat was dripping from his forehead.He pulled out the thin knife that barely penetrated an inch, and threw it flying, so that the blade pierced the ground beside the Jiangbie Crane's feet impartially.

The scarlet is dyed in the night, imperceptible, flowing against the river.

The young man's face was pale and bloodless, his thin lips were slightly parted, and he seemed to call "Dad" when he was nostalgic, but he was silent after all.

Jiang Biehe stared blankly at the knife at his feet.Xiao Yu'er stared at him coldly with blade-like eyes, which suddenly turned into ridicule, into anger, into pity, into sympathy.

Jiang Yulang broke out in cold sweat from the pain, he tightly grasped the hem of his clothes, breaking the cock between his lips and teeth.He is not a pain-tolerant and brave person, he only endures pain when he needs to.

Today, he finally learns to be brave when he needs to be brave.

Xiao Yuer quickly picked up Jiang Yulang, glanced at Jiang Biehe, and flew away.

Of course, Du Xiao was still following behind him.

Jiang Biehe stood between the tombstones, looking down at the dead bodies and the lying wounded on the ground.As the wind passed, his long hair fluttered, his clothes fluttered, and he stood alone like a pine tree.

He squatted down and pulled out the knife that Jiang Yulang stabbed into his heart.

There was blood on the knife.

——The kindness of father and son is absolute.

The jade-like tombstone on the side was also splashed with red, which dyed the five characters of "beloved wife Du Yueyang" in a sad and colorful way.

Blood dripped silently.

And tears?

Does the dripping of tears come to nothing?

Like a distant shattered dream.

Everyone in the world bears me.

I never did anything wrong.

The author has something to say:

This chapter seems to be added later by me, so the writing style is a bit inconsistent with the previous one...

Even though it’s bloody and OOC, I’ve worked very hard to write this chapter, and I quite like this part [Wang Tian

Jiang Yulang in the original book will not give up his father and interests for love, but in this article I have worked hard to make him change! ! !

Behind it is probably the happy life of Yuyu's heart-to-heart kicking Jiangbie Hechang and treating pljj Su Ying and Tie Ping as sisters (not) friends XD