On the Wrong Way of Deduction of the Villains

——One day, Ning Xiachu will still face him with a knife.

Looking back at Ningxia Chu's red eyes in a daze, An Yuyuan suddenly thought of this sentence.

Is this fate?No matter how he guessed where his dangerous premonition came from before, he never thought that it would be fulfilled in Ning Xiachu.

——'No, he was just controlled. 'The next moment, an irrefutable voice rang in his heart, driving away all distracting thoughts.

It's a pity that none of them thought of it before.

An Yuyuan supported himself not to fall down in pain, and looked straight at Ning Xiachu's pair of eyes that were originally sad and joyless. The scene of blood dripping in front of him suddenly broke through the ice layer, revealing deep horror, hatred and Desperation came, and he called out in a low voice: "Xia Chu, wake up, wake up!"

His voice was as gentle as before, with a kind of comfort.An Yu Yuan obviously still has a lot to say, but his body that was too badly injured couldn't last much longer, and even at the same time, there was a force that came from nowhere that caused his soul and his body to have a conflict. Great repulsion, and completely irresistible, this is simply worse.

An Yuyuan's eyes fell into the darkness involuntarily at the next moment, and he completely lost consciousness. Seeing that his limp body was about to hit the ground heavily in the next moment, Ning Xiachu was like a marionette who had been freed from the bondage at this moment. , can finally move freely.Ink lines stained with the blood of the person he loved the most fell down in response, and he rushed forward with trembling hands and feet, and took the unconscious An Yuyuan into his arms.

Blood instantly stained his skirt red.Ningxia tightly covered An Yuyuan's wound at the beginning, describing it as horrific, like a trapped animal, and couldn't help but let out a low growl that didn't sound like a human voice, in extreme grief.

He used all the healing spells like crazy, cast them on An Yuyuan one by one, and took out all the healing pills on his body, and stuffed them into An Yuyuan's mouth one by one, But it is not very useful, monks are not gods, no matter how different they are, they are just stronger than ordinary people, they will hurt and bleed when injured, and even die when they are seriously injured, but their self-healing ability is stronger. Just be stronger.An Yuyuan's injury is slowly healing under the influence of many aspects, but his delicate eyes are always tightly closed, showing no sign of opening.

Ning Xiachu tremblingly stretched out his hand to explore Tan An Yuyuan's breath carefully. The warm touch made his eyes warm and tears fell on the spot. Heart aghast, stiff as wood and stone.

——He couldn't feel even a little response from the master, as if, as if, the soul of the master who should have stayed in the same place had disappeared.

The word "Lihun" immediately jumped into Ning Xiachu's mind.

When a monk is seriously injured, at that moment, the monk's body and soul may suddenly separate out of the instinct of self-preservation, and the soul may drift unconsciously in the world from now on like a lonely ghost , until when to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and recover a little bit of vitality, when will you be able to recover your sanity, if the body has not died, it will return to the body, if the body is no longer there, it will be reincarnated and rebuilt or choose to seize the body.

——There are even some special circumstances, even if the body is still there, the monk has to choose to reincarnate and rebuild.

Thinking of all these terrible possibilities, and thinking that he might never see Master again, the panic and uneasiness emanating from the depths of his heart made Ning Xiachu's entire body tremble violently.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye, and everyone was stunned by the sudden change. When they figured out what happened, everything was settled.

The disciples of Xingyun Sect were already stupefied. Qiao Wunian, who is also the senior brother and wife of the sect master, stabbed the sect master in public. What is going on!Even in their worst nightmares, this scene would never have happened.

Xia Qinggui and the others were even more shocked. They knew Qiao Wunian's feelings for An Yuyuan, and they couldn't believe that he would do such a thing as killing a teacher... This is not only killing a teacher, but also killing a teacher. lovers!

If Qiao Wunian dared to have such thoughts, they would never hand over An Yuyuan to him with confidence!

But An Yuyuan's last sentence gave them the answer, Qiao Wunian was controlled.

Don't say that you can't help yourself. If you can be controlled the first time, you can be controlled the second time. Now Qiao Wunian is doing all kinds of rescues to An Yuyuan, but if he is controlled again in the next second, backhand Another blow to An Yuyuan who was already seriously injured?The consequences were unimaginable, Lin Yumo and Shui Qingqian rushed forward almost immediately, trying to snatch An Yuyuan back from Qiao Wunian's grasp.

Ningxia Chuben was madly resisting and unwilling to let them succeed, but was woken up by Xia Qinggui's sudden slap from Xia Qinggui who rushed over a little slower: "You have the ability to deal with our nest now! Why, why don't you think about how to get back the wounds on Senior An's body thousands of times from them! Qiao Wunian, don't let us look down on you!"

——Xia Qinggui was right, he was the one who hurt the master, he would rather cut himself into pieces in the future to apologize, but now, at least he wants to tear the culprit of all this into pieces Let's get up to Master!

Ningxia woke up from the irrational madness at the beginning. He numbly put An Yuyuan, who was tightly hugged in his arms, into Lin Yumo's arms, and then he clenched his fists tightly and stared at him. The young man surrounded by the monks of the Gorefiend Cult.

He just had an inexplicable feeling that he was the one who controlled him just now.

"This is really a good show, and I am really satisfied with watching it..." Facing Ning Xiachu's eyes, Yu Siqiu applauded several times at this time, and then said jokingly, "It's just that you guys are better than me. I imagined it to be smarter, and I was a little dissatisfied that I didn't let me see the great situation of your internal strife."

"But it doesn't matter. Since this kid has entered my formation from outside the door, naturally I can control him whenever I want. The one on the ground is just the first one. If I don't kill him, let him If he continues to stay in your team, then there will be a second or a third at any time." Yu Siqiu said lazily.

"So, do you want to kill or not?" His voice was as smooth and disgusting as a snake. "If you kill, this is a companion. Can you do it? If you don't kill, this so-called Your companions will hurt even more companions..."

Yu Siqiu wanted to pour a basin of cold water over their heads when they had some hope to get together.

"Shut up!" Yu Siqiu's words "hurt my companion" poked the most painful place in my heart, Ningxia Chu picked up the ink pattern sword and reprimanded coldly—touching this sword full of Master once again The sword of blood, his hand was unsteady at the beginning, even the most clumsy beginners seemed to be stronger than him, but soon, Qiao Wunian treated himself as a dead person, forcing himself to have no perception, and he had to To accept the order from his brain, his hand miraculously stabilized like this.

This sword is now stained with the blood of the master, but he will use it to make their enemies bleed more!

"Isn't it?" Yu Siqiu seemed to want to verify his words on the spot, waved his hand seemingly casually and said, "Then why don't I let the scene just now happen again?" How dare he hold the sword Facing him, do you not know how you are going to die?

As a result, Ningxia Chu, who was holding the sword, almost immediately returned to the state that made him unable to control himself at all. Although this time he was much more defensive than last time, his body still seemed to be out of touch with him. It's the same, it doesn't belong to him at all. Although he tried his best to resist, he still couldn't help turning around slowly, pointing the tip of the sword to his friends one by one.

At the beginning of Ning Xia, the eyes were cracked, but Yu Siqiu seemed not satisfied, and he opened his mouth in amusing and surprised: "He is a good seedling, with good willpower, and he can resist under this situation... ...What a pity..." He rolled that pity on the tip of his tongue over and over again, full of yin and yang.

Lin Yumoqingqian and the others were really confused by what happened at the beginning of Ningxia, and they didn't know what to do next... Could they really kill each other next? !Lin Yumo carefully held An Yuyuan's hand tightly. At this time, she was really sad, panicked and at a loss. She wished that Senior An was still awake at this time... If Senior An was still awake, he There must be a way!

——With Senior An around, they will always have something to rely on and feel at ease. He has such ability.

Unfortunately, now he... Lin Yumo couldn't hold back, and when he lowered his head, a tear fell on An Yuyuan's tightly closed eyes, and slid across his face along the end of his eyes, as if he was also crying silently.

Even Xia Jiayi couldn't help them make up their minds at this time... After all, he was an outsider, and now it was a matter of life and death, so how could he tell right from wrong!He could only think that if Qiao Wunian attacked like this, he would see if he could subdue him as much as possible without hurting him.

——Xia Jiayi glanced at the old man who was thrown at the practice, but he was already powerless.Now the situation on the field has changed suddenly, and the most urgent danger has happened to him. As the person with the highest cultivation level on his side, he can no longer act at will.

Ningxia Chu was facing Lin Yumo and the others, and naturally he was facing An Yuyuan who was quietly lying in his arms. This kind of bone marrow stinging pain hurt him more than anything else. Ningxia Chu's eyes were red, almost The corners of his eyes were wide open, blood and tears flowed, he forced himself to stare at the seemingly silent Master, the more it hurts, the more he wanted to look, repeating in his heart over and over again, this is the crime he committed, this It's him——the sin that he did with his own hands!

How could he allow it, how could he allow himself to make mistakes again and again!In this case, if the master can still wake up, how can he still have the face to see the master, to confess to the master and ask for forgiveness!

He can't, he can't!

Not only can't hurt his companions, he also wants to take revenge!

In this kind of self-oppression that almost drove him to death, Ningxia Chu's entire body's skin was cracked. This was the result of his will fighting against his body. His blood stained the blood man, and even after the skin, his bones began to creak, as if they were about to shatter.

At the beginning of Ningxia, it was as if he could not feel the pain, and his mind had never been so clear... Under telepathy, he did not know when, he even began to silently recite "Suzaku Flowing Flame Art" in his heart, over and over again again.

Lin Yumo and Xia Qinggui were heartbroken seeing Qiao Wunian like this, is he trying to force himself to death!Shui Qingqian and Xia Qinggui couldn't help but step forward, but they still could only stand beside Qiao Wunian at a loss, they didn't dare to touch him, there was still a good place on him - and even if it was for him Casting a spell to stop the bleeding, they were also afraid that it would interfere with Qiao Wunian, who was concentrating at the moment, and that all previous efforts would be wasted, and they would regret it!

——This is Qiao Wunian's choice. If he chooses not to submit, they must respect him even with tears in his eyes. This is the dignity of a monk.

But for Xia Qinggui and the others, they would rather have Qiao Wunian attack directly with a sword than go through such a painful struggle, and they hate Yu Siqiu who caused all this even more.

Yu Siqiu was also extremely surprised, and kept muttering: "This is impossible, this is impossible."

How can anyone withstand this kind of manipulation?He didn't want to believe it at all—this obviously violated the limit that a monk or any creature could bear.

The sneer on Yu Siqiu's face changed for the first time. He couldn't help but intensified his manipulation of Ningxia Chu, like wrestling. Ningxia Chu would either give up resistance and become a puppet, or be completely defeated Destroyed by this confrontation, it becomes a puddle of flesh.

——If nothing unexpected, Ning Xiachu really only had these two fates.

However, he didn't know that Ning Xiachu was not an "ordinary" person.The reason why the protagonist can become the pillar of a book, or even a world, is because he has infinite possibilities.

He is human, of course he will make mistakes, fail, and suffer, but even if it is death, he will never give up and be crushed.

You want to crush him into the mud and turn him into a handful of loess, but he will fight hard, step on your head, and step you into the abyss.

Right in front of them, Ning Xiachu was indeed dead... The conflict between will and body was like pulling forces from two different directions, forcibly trying to shatter every inch of Ning Xiachu's body.

But also in front of them, Ningxia Chu was resurrected from the dead. On his dilapidated body, when his breath was cut off, a large flame suddenly ignited, flickering and dancing, as strong as the red lotus of the extermination of the world Fiery, and with a shocking young phoenix cry, he was reborn from the ashes.

The Phoenix blood hidden in Ningxia Chu's body unexpectedly awakened for the second time at this moment.