Remember the glorious years of redemption of Hei Lian

Qiao Xishui almost had a score in his heart for what Qu Qixiang would say.

But he had never heard these two sentences.

What wastes mana and destroys Yuan Dan?Who said that?Who promised him?Whose mana pill will be abolished?Lock up who?

It was really hard for him to believe that An Xichen would say such a thing, and it took him a long time to react to the two words that he could understand immediately in front of him.

It was An Xichen who wanted to lock him up, take away his Yuan Dan, abolish his mana and make him a useless person.

It's An Xichen.

But he didn't think so.The two thoughts of yes and no twisted in his head, making him confused.He tried to figure it out again, but couldn't figure it out.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered that An Xichen often hesitated to speak when he didn't know when it started.

He just wanted to talk about it?

……Will not.He thought again, how could his senior brother do such a thing? If An Xichen had the heart to do it, if he was really so cold-blooded, then he, Qiao Xishui, would have slept with a group of bone puppets in the ground long ago.

"You really have a good senior brother!" Qu Qi was very satisfied with the situation in front of him, he laughed out loud, his words trembled a little inarticulately, "He can't even control himself, and he still drags you Let’s go into the water together! He knew it would turn out like this! He knew he still pulled you in! How selfish! How overconfident!”

Qiao Xishui suddenly recovered from the stunned state when he heard the words. He looked at An Xichen, who had been looking at him, his eyes were covered with fog.

He gritted his teeth and shook his head at Qiao Xishui with difficulty and weakly.

It was very difficult for him to hold his breath.

not him.

How could it be An Xichen.An Xichen has protected him so many times and saved him so many times, so how could it be him?

Not him, not his.

Those dark thunders seemed to be conscious, and when they sensed his movement, they suddenly rushed up, and with a bang, An Xichen was pressed alive into the ground.

He didn't even have time to let out a whimper.

"An Xichen!!!"

Qiao Xishui's chest hurts as if he was also hit by a dark thunder rolling down from the nine heavens, his voice was finally torn into a hoarse cry, obviously there was no injury on his body, but there seemed to be a choked breath in his chest. If you don't come or go, it's very difficult to catch your breath.

He was distressed.

Seeing that An Xichen's hands were still trembling and struggling, Qiao Xishui's nose immediately became sore again, and his voice became hoarse, "Don't move!! I beg you, don't move!! Just lay there, it's okay of!"

"It's impossible for him to think about it." Qu Qixiang laughed as he looked at him lying on the ground, "This thing is not his spell, but a part of Nirvana. I cast the soul-locking spell, how does it work?" What, of course, I have the final say."

"You get it? He never wins."

As soon as he finished speaking, the dark thunder suddenly crackled, and in the blink of an eye, the space doubled in size.

Qu Qixiang: "..."

The person he said "never won" actually stood up against the terrifying dark thunder rolling on his back, dripping blood all over his face, and once again propped himself up.

An Xichen had double images in front of his eyes, a mountain of weight on his back, roaring in his head, blood also stained his vision a degree red.

But he still couldn't fall.

If his legs were not bloody and his tendons were blown off, he would still be able to stand up.

An Xichen knelt on the ground, panting heavily, looked up at Qu Qixiang, and straightened his back again.

Qu Qixiang was so startled that his eyes widened: "..."

The blood on his face flowed down his cheeks, dripping on his clothes, his eyes didn't have much energy, but he frowned tightly, staring at Qu Qixiang, full of murderous intent, he once again He paused every word, and hoarsely said to Qu Qixiang: "Return... me!"

Qu Qixiang blinked, it was the first time for him to widen his eyes so round.

Qiao Xishui's chest was aching and stuffy, he slapped the barrier, and said anxiously: "An..."

Qu Qixiang waved his hand, and Qiao Xishui's voice disappeared together with his figure as if he had been pinched.

An Xichen didn't squint.He didn't have time to react just now, and one eye happened to be smashed on a rock, and at this moment, blood was bleeding out, so he could only keep one eye open.

He stared at Qu Qixiang, gasping for breath even became hoarse.

"He's really noisy." Qu Qixiang shrugged without fear, his eyes narrowed into a line again, and said with a smile, "Don't you think so?"

It was already difficult for An Xichen to speak at the moment.So he didn't speak, and stared at Qu Qixiang like a dumb man.

Qu Qixiang didn't care, and then said: "But I have to admit, I really didn't think of it. If I used this to attack you before, you would have collapsed honestly. You are really hard-boned. Admit it. But you don't expect me to let you go, and you have given up on yourself long ago."

"Honestly, you're just like a dead man. It's really boring."

He took a few steps forward, squatted down, and faced An Xichen directly, resting his chin in one hand, as if the situation in front of him was very interesting and worth admiring.He licked the corner of his mouth, with a funny taste: "It's much more interesting now. I really didn't expect that you could still force yourself to kneel with two spells when you were pushed."

Naturally, what he was talking about was An Xichen's dark thunder that was still wrapped around his back to exert pressure, a frightening force composed of dark law, thunder, law and double law.

"It's really interesting. Speaking of it, I already knew what you wanted to do at the beginning. I was forced to cast a spell. Even if Fang Ximing was lured here, at least I could save the life of the young man inside, right? ?”

Qu Qixiang knew that An Xichen's tough temper could not answer him, so he asked himself and answered, "But you think too much, I not only set up an enchantment here, when I came in, I was already in the entire back mountain. There is a barrier set up on the mountain, unless Fang Ximing is a god in the sky, it is impossible to find out."

"Speaking of which, An Xichen, guess what Feng Xiaojun said to me?"

"He told me that Qiao Xishui's status in your heart is getting higher and higher day by day. You were originally a gentleman of the righteous way. If you go on like this, it's very easy to—"

"—Heart back to the right path."

Return to the right path.

When An Xichen heard the words, his heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly argued, "I..."

"Hey, don't get excited, it's not your fault." Qu Qi said with a smile, "It's all the fault of the one inside."

"Who told him to follow you, who told him to make you happy, who told him to get close to you and live under the same roof as you?"

—Because he follows you, because he approaches you.

"How can this be your fault?"

- It's all your fault.

"I have to let him remember." Qu Qixiang stood up, and said, "It will cost a lot to get close to Mr. Hate Xi."

——It’s all because of you that he has to suffer.

An Xichen's eyes suddenly went dark, and he saw himself.

He saw that his hands were tightly bound by bone chains, and his mana was continuously being sucked away.

Lin Hongyi stood in front of him, holding a short black knife in his hand.There was a faint black light above, and an ominous smell filled the air.

Lin Hongyi took a few steps forward and knelt down in front of him.

He saw himself struggling, his breath was out of breath, his mana was about to run out, he kept begging and calling for Master.

"What master." Lin Hongyi laughed and said, "I don't remember any children who accept prostitutes as disciples."

After all, the knife suddenly sank into his chest.

Qu Qixiang turned around and stood up, holding a knife in his hand at some point.

There was a faint black light above, and an ominous smell filled the air.

An Xichen instantly forgot how to breathe.

All movement in the world stopped for a moment, and the knife in Lin Hongyi's hand suddenly overlapped with the knife in Qu Qixiang's hand.

He suddenly smelled blood.He saw his own Yuandan that had been dug out, felt the pain of his fingers digging into the flesh until it bleeds, and saw the incantations on his body that were winding like snakes.

He heard his screams at that time.

He saw Qiao Xishui smiling at him again.

He suddenly heard himself tearing up his long-disused voice.

Son, yelling at him desperately.

"Qu Qixiang!!!" He shouted hysterically, "Come back!!!"

An Xichen wanted to chase him, but for a moment he forgot that his legs had been crippled, and fell to the ground again with a bang.

Qu Qixiang turned his head and glanced at him, his smile distorted into madness.

"Mr. Hate." He said, "I have prepared a good seat for you, you should be a good spectator."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand again, and Qiao Xishui appeared in front of him again.

An Xichen glanced at him, Qiao Xishui had no idea what was going to happen, but Qu Qixiang was going in, so he still knew he should be prepared.

Although he grasped the folding fan, Yaoxiu's little tricks were obviously not enough for Qu Qixiang's teeth.

An Xichen immediately understood what Qu Qixiang was going to do.

Qu Qixiang, a lunatic, wants him to watch Qiao Xishui being dug out to lose his magic power!

He shouted blood in his throat and sweetness in his mouth.But he never wanted to be a spectator like Qu Qixiang thought, watching Qiao Xishui also fall into the abyss.

No, he can't.

Qiao Xi should stand in the light when hydrated.

How could he fall.

An Xichen gritted his teeth, endured the pain that was tearing his throat, and shouted hoarsely: "Shen disaster!!!"

Shen Yanjian unsheathed in response.

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Shen disaster.

Fang Ximing bit the steamed bun and raised his head, frowned, stood up, walked out the door, and looked towards the other side of the mountain behind.

There was nothing, the sea was calm, and a few clouds floated leisurely in the sky.

"Brother, why are you standing at the door?" Chi Xikong came from the other end of the corridor, took a few plates of side dishes in his hand, followed his gaze suspiciously, only saw a clear sky, and said, "What's wrong over there?" Yet?"

"I don't know." Fang Ximing bit a steamed bun and said, "I always felt like I heard An Xichen's voice just now."

"Impossible. Brother, you have been on guard for the past few days, and you have a nervous breakdown? This is not possible, did you stay up late again?"

But Fang Ximing turned around and went into the room before she could speak, took his Luoqing sword and went out in a blink of an eye, with steamed buns in his mouth, turned his head and saw Chi Xikong, and said expressionlessly : "What did you just say?"

"..." Chi Xikong ignored his question, looked at his sword cautiously and in awe, couldn't help taking a step back, and said, "Brother, you won't..."

"I'm going to take a look." Fang Ximing said, "It's been buzzing in my ears since I woke up this morning. I can't take it anymore. Humming him himself, he's still buzzing Qiao Xishui's name."

Regardless of whether it is an auditory hallucination or not, the appearance of Qiao Xishui's name is really worrying.Chi Xikong couldn't help but wonder: "What did you say in senior brother's ear?"

"..." Fang Ximing touched his nose, and said with an indescribable expression, "The love is deep and the parting of life and death is touching. It is more exciting than storytelling, but it doesn't eat at all."

Chi Xikong: "..."