Did the villain act like a spoiled brat to the master?

Just as Yun Qianqiu was about to draw out his sword to resist, he suddenly felt his spiritual power stagnate.

The skull that he didn't pay attention to when he came in was the demon's eyeliner. After Yuyang discovered the clue, he arranged a trap to suppress the flow of spiritual power in advance. At this moment, Yun Qianqiu's predicament was in his hands.

Yu Yang didn't hesitate at all, he directly dodged forward, making fierce moves, and Yun Qianqiu was at a disadvantage with the naked eye.

But Yun Qianqiu is not stupid, he knows that he has been caught in a trap now, and he is in the magic cave, alone and helpless, so he is not Yu Yang's opponent, so he finds the opportunity to retreat, splits the chains on Gu Ruoqing's body with a sword, and wants to take the latter away .

Yu Yang didn't give him a chance, Yun Qianqiu missed again, Gu Ruoqing was blocked by Yu Yang.

"You scum," Yun Qianqiu gritted his teeth, "he is your master."

"Don't worry," Yu Yang raised his head slightly and looked at him contemptuously, "I've already 'served' Master well."

"We are having a great time."

Yun Qianqiu was trembling with anger, and fought with him again.

But even though he was furious, the spiritual power in Yun Qianqiu's body became weaker and weaker due to the suppression of the demon's magic, and even the aura on the sword flickered.

Yu Yang's eyes darkened, and as soon as the sword moved, Sheng Yang in Yun Qianqiu's hand was knocked out.

Before the man in blue had time to recall his saber, Mozun made a backhand blow that was about to stab Yun Qianqiu in the chest.

Suddenly, Yu Yang felt a pain in his back.

He immediately turned around, only to see that Gu Ruoqing picked up Yun Qianqiu's saber and stabbed it into his back.

"... Qianqiu, go quickly." Panting, Gu Ruoqing hurriedly said to Yun Qianqiu.

"Master, you..."

"Go," Gu Ruoqing shook his head at him, "Hurry up!"

Yun Qianqiu gritted his teeth: "Master, don't worry, this disciple will definitely rescue you!"

"Yuyang, you wait! Three days later, I will lead millions of immortal generals to completely crush the last days of your demon clan!"

After finishing speaking, he recalled his saber, took advantage of Yu Yang being delayed by Gu Ruoqing, and escaped from the dark dungeon in a flash.

Yu Yang went after him, but it was too late.

Mozun's face was gloomy, looking at the pitted stone walls around the dungeon, and the withered and rotten acacia flowers, he stabbed the evil sword into the ground angrily, and immediately shook the surrounding dust and gravel.

Suddenly, Yu Yang's red eyes looked at the silent Gu Ruoqing standing aside.

With a sound of "Boom--", the fairy in white was knocked flying on the stone wall like a piece of paper.

Gu Ruoqing slipped down, knelt on the ground weakly, and coughed.

The Demon Lord had terrifying eyes, dragged his sword, and walked over step by step, the aura on his body was oppressive and brutal.

Gu Ruoqing covered her chest and lowered her head.

Suddenly, a jade flute fell down and rolled to Yu Yang's feet.

It fell out of the tattoo space on Gu Ruoqing's wrist. The violent impact just now made the jade flute escape from his control.

Before Gu Ruoqing could stop it, Mozun picked up the jade flute.

Yu Yang looked at the jade flute in his hand, and suddenly his eyes widened.

"Here, where did you come from?"

This jade flute was the one given to him by his elder brother outside Goudong, and on it was the name he had engraved crookedly on the first day of learning to write.

Gu Ruoqing didn't speak, but felt his chin being lifted by the point of the sword.

"I'm asking you something," Yu Yang stared at him, "Answer!"

Gu Ruoqing half-knelt on the ground weakly, looking at the man in front of him who was on the verge of eruption, those golden pupils were like a ghost, ready to kill him anytime and drink his blood.

He suddenly remembered the past, when he first saw the boy in the dog hole.

I remembered someone once said, "Master, I really like you."

"I will accompany you for the rest of my life."

"Always by your side forever."

"Hehe..." The white-haired fairy suddenly laughed softly.

"why are you laughing."

Gu Ruoqing raised her eyes and stared at Yuyang for a long time.

At that moment, exhaustion was like a torrent, and finally crushed his shoulders.

He is too tired.

He really made promises to a lot of people.

All his life, he has been fulfilling his promise.

But he was really tired.

He loves the world, everyone, but why.

Why is there no one.

Love love him.

Gu Ruoqing's laughter stopped little by little.

The way he looked at Yu Yang gradually became gentle.

"I picked it up," he said softly, like a gust of wind, "the person who threw the flute is dead."

"I killed him."

Gu Ruoqing stared blankly at the man for a moment, and then broke out violently.

"he died?!"

He nodded, his face has never been so calm: "Yes, dead, I killed him."

The man walked towards him suddenly and grabbed his neck.

Yu Yang's rationality had been burnt to ashes by the anger, he pinched Gu Ruoqing's neck, glared at him, his eyes were red: "How dare you?! How dare you?!"

Gu Ruoqing coughed violently and couldn't breathe normally.

But his eyes were still gentle.

He seemed to be out of the body, and his soul stood on a high place and watched all this calmly.

He is so compassionate and compassionate.

He understands everyone's pain.

No one is not a poor man under fate.

But he is so tired.

So let him be selfish for a little bit.

He can no longer keep his promise.

He's leaving these.

He is about to be free.

Yu Yang's hand tightened little by little, Gu Ruoqing's pulse beat rapidly in his palm, faster and faster, and was about to break through the limit, the fairy under him opened his mouth wide, like a dehydrated fish, and said silently What, but nothing was said.

Gu Ruoqing's hands holding Yu Yang's wrist gradually lost strength.

There was a white light in front of his eyes.

The pain, like a tide, overflowed him, and then went away a little bit.

The white-haired fairy's eyes were half downcast, and the light inside gradually began to flicker.

Suddenly, he seemed to see something that did not belong to this world.

He saw a Yu Yang who looked exactly the same.

Kneeling before him, crying to him.

He couldn't hear the man's voice, but he could feel the man's sorrow.

The identical Yu Yang was crying, shaking his head, his lips kept opening and closing——

Master, don't.

do not do that.

do not leave Me.

Please don't leave me here alone.

Please don't leave me here alone, okay...

That person was like a phantom, frantically trying to grab his hand and save him.

But this is a past life, a story that has already happened.

They can only look at each other through the void, and no one can touch anyone.

Finally, the light in Gu Ruoqing's eyes went out little by little.

The man in the phantom finally lowered his head.

Kneeling beside Gu Ruoqing's body, he cried and howled bitterly.

It wasn't until Gu Ruoqing's pulse stopped completely that Yu Yang saw that he let go of his previous life.

Looking at Gu Ruoqing's body, the man gasped for breath, staggered to his feet, and picked up the flute beside him.

That flute was the first gift he ever received, and it was also given by the only person in the world who treated him well.

How nice that brother is, he even gave him candy.

In his life, even after he became a demon king, he never tasted such sweet candy again.

But that brother was actually killed by this man!

Gu Ruoqing dared to kill him!

The man is holding the flute, his eyes are still red, his anger has not been extinguished.

He felt that it was not enough to strangle Gu Ruoqing to death.

So he whipped the corpse, picked up the sword, and chopped off Gu Ruoqing's head,

Gu Ruoqing didn't know what he was looking at before he died, his eyes without light were only half-opened, not fully closed.

He gave this head to Yun Qianqiu during the battle a few days later.

Yun Qianqiu was furious, the heavenly general and the demon army fought for three days and three nights, and both sides suffered losses.

The lotus heart and the nine-petal snow lotus petals finally merged into one, and a thunderbolt struck, and Yun Qianqiu finally soared up in this battle, and returned to the heaven with Gu Ruoqing's head.

Yu Yang went back to the Demon Realm to heal his wounds. He habitually asked people to come up to play the piano for him to meditate, but when he saw a strange luthier, he became furious, smashed the violin to pieces, and beheaded all the luthiers in the Demon Realm.

He returned to the last floor of the dungeon again.

Gu Ruoqing's body was placed flat on the iron bed. He stepped forward, sat on the ground, and leaned against the iron bed.

Mozun sat aside, drowsy, the pain on the wound seemed to be healed.

In his hallucinations, he heard the familiar sound of the piano faintly.

So he opened his eyes and looked at the man on the iron bed.

Before he could move, he suddenly felt something fall from Gu Ruoqing's sleeve.

Once the original owner dies, the tattoo space on their body will become invalid, and the stored things inside will fall out.

Only two objects were left on the ground.

Half a ruby.A piece of paper folded in half.

The half of the red jade was originally patched on the blood spirit jade, but it fell off on the night of the awakening of the natural demon blood. Yu Yang always thought it was lost, but Gu Ruoqing picked it up silently.

The piece of paper was very old, it was a letter that Gu Ruoqing wrote to Le Lin after returning from the embarrassment of the underground palace.

At that time, Le Lin failed to see it by accident and went crazy, so she lost the letter. Later, when Gu Ruoqing was looking for her, she found it in a corner.

No one will ever know what was written in that letter.

But Yu Yang, who was leaning against the iron bed, stared at it all night without moving.

Finally, the man went completely crazy.

His wound was still bloody, so he desperately ran to the heaven, frantically looking for Yun Qianqiu to get back that head.

Yun Qianqiu has already ascended, Yuyang is just a half-dead lunatic, and there is almost no suspense in their fight.

But Yu Yang seemed to have lost all reason, regardless of Yun Qianqiu chopping off his arm with a sword, only the head could be seen with both eyes.

He desperately snatched Gu Ruoqing's head back, broke through the siege, and escaped.

When the system brought Di Ling and Yu Yang of this life to find the man, he was already lying on the grass of a barren mountain, dying.

His blood has soaked the surrounding grass, and it has turned black. Not far away, a vulture is parked, looking at him, waiting for his death to come.

But the man didn't even have the strength to drive away the vultures. He hugged the head and breathed weakly.

"He's going to die soon." Di Ling said, "After he dies, we just need to restore Gu Ruoqing's body and take away the soul inside."

Yu Yang, who was standing beside him, didn't speak.

He looked at the man holding his head tightly, wondering what he was thinking.

Suddenly, the system sounded.

[System: This is your other half of the soul. You couldn't touch it when it was strong before, but it is dying now, so you can go and take it back. 】

Yu Yang lowered his eyes.

He approached the dying man step by step, and saw the blood-stained face exactly like his own.

Yu Yang squatted down, stretched out his hand, and touched the head.

They are two halves of souls, one is strong and the other is weak at this moment, they can finally contact and absorb each other.

The man looked at him in shock, but his only arm was tightly holding Gu Ruoqing's head.

But Yu Yang did not hesitate.

One by one, he broke off the man's fingers and snatched his head.

The man lying on the ground began to struggle, trying to sit up, grab the sword, and grab it back.

But Yu Yang just glanced at him and left.

"Ah..." Behind him, a hoarse voice hoarsely said, "Give it back to me..."

"……give me back……"

It was the only thing left of him.

"give me back……"

But the only thing left, he no longer has.

The voice kept ringing behind him, Yu Yang just held the head carefully, and said to Di Ling, "Let's go back to the dungeon."

Di Ling looked at the person who was still struggling in the grass, and the hoarse voice became weaker and weaker.

"Why don't you kill him?"

"He won't live long," Yu Yang said after being silent for a while, "Besides, he has nothing now. Living is more painful than dying."

Di Ling looked at Yu Yang and didn't speak for a while.

There was a flash of white light in the sky, and their phantoms no longer appeared in the grass.

Gradually, the hoarseness on the grass also stopped.

The man finally died.

When he died, he saw the sky, clear and blue.

When the man's white boots passed by the dog hole that day.

The sky is also so beautiful.

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