It was exactly twenty o'clock when I got home.

Bai Xiaosuan was lying on the bed playing with the lost orb: "Moyu, what are you going to do next?"

Jiang Moyu lay down against Bai Xiaosuan: "Do nothing."

Bai Xiaosuan was a little surprised: "Do nothing!"

Jiang Moyu shrugged: "Since Lin Yi's target is me, he will take the initiative to come to the door, why should I bother to find him."

Bai Xiaosuan put the divine pearl back into the bag, slowly moved her body, leaned against him, and asked worriedly: "What if he sets a trap?"

Jiang Moyu raised his eyebrows: "You don't believe me?"

Bai Xiaosuan shook his head: "No, I'm just worried."

Jiang Moyu hugged Bai Xiaosuan into his arms, and patted him on the back: "Don't worry, I want to take revenge on him."

Hearing this, Bai Xiaosuan swallowed her saliva, laughed twice, thinking, Jiang Moyu's desire for revenge is really strong, fortunately, he didn't offend him before, but think about it, now his revenge is all for himself, and it's inexplicable happy.

Sudden.

Jiang Moyu turned over and leaned close to Bai Xiaosan's ear and whispered: "Even if you don't offend me, I will take revenge on you..."

The warm air flowed across the cochlea, and the crisp and numb feeling made Bai Xiaosuan tremble. He blushed and wanted to push Jiang Moyu away, but finally he half pushed and half agreed.

Ding-dong-

At two o'clock in the morning, Jiang Moyu's mobile phone text message alert sounded.

"10 minutes, Shiqing Road."

Jiang Moyu looked at the unfamiliar number and sneered, he immediately put away his phone, touched Bai Xiaosuan's forehead with luck, made him sleep more deeply, put away the magic beads, luck turned into a transparent protective barrier, After making sure everything was all right, he turned around and disappeared into the room.

-

10 minute later.

At the intersection of Shiqing, an old man's body was hung on a ginkgo tree, and the pedestrians around him condensed into ice.

Jiang Moyu looked at the man in the distance, and raised the corners of his lips: "For your own selfish desires, you have to go every step of the way, do you think you can turn back?"

Lin Yi put his hands in his trouser pockets, with a solemn expression. After listening to Jiang Moyu's words, a crack appeared on his face: "I never thought about turning back."

Lin Yi was not reconciled, and clearly followed his plan, step by step, and even if he failed, he would not be completely defeated, but the appearance of Bai Xiaolan disrupted all his plans, and now all of this has been seen through by the Three Realms. He has no turning back.

Jiang Moyu stopped talking nonsense, he stretched out his hands and prepared for battle.

Lin Yi luckily conjured up a long sword: "Jiang Moyu, do you think you can beat me easily after losing 200 years of cultivation?"

Jiang Moyu shrugged: "Why don't you try?"

Finished.

In an instant, a sharp lightning flashed in the sky, and the two jumped up, wrestling in mid-air.

During the fight, Jiang Moyu also conjured up a long knife in his hand to compete with Lin Yi's long sword.

The long sword was like a long snake, wrapping the long sword tightly in an instant, Lin Yi smiled triumphantly, and hit Jiang Moyu with luck with his other hand. The sword slid across his chest, nearly hurting him.

Jiang Moyu immediately dodged, landed steadily, retracted his long hair, and stared at Lin Yi intently.

Lin Yi jumped down and looked at Jiang Moyu proudly: "It really took a lot of effort to lose 200 years of cultivation." The words were full of sarcasm.

Jiang Moyu didn't get angry, he stood on the spot, motionless, with a calm expression, it was hard to see what he was thinking.

"If we continue to fight, you will be the one who loses. Do you want to think about it? If you admit defeat, I can keep your whole body." Lin Yi said conceitedly.

Jiang Moyu sneered, he approached Lin Yi step by step, until he was five steps away from him, he whispered: "It's probably too late to say this now."

Finished.

Without waiting for Lin Yi's reaction, Jiang Moyu shot quickly, and a ball of red light was pushed out from his palm, hitting Lin Yi's heart hard.

"boom!"

"what!"

"puff!"

After a dull pain, Lin Yi fell to the ground, his mouth covered with blood.

He stared at Jiang Moyu in disbelief, the move was so fast just now, Lin Yi didn't see clearly how he made it.

"how come……"

Jiang Moyu stared at Lin Yi condescendingly: "200 years of cultivation is nothing to me."

A ball of red light condensed the palm of his hand again, Lin Yi dodged suddenly, struggled to get up, and ran under the big tree, using the big tree to support his body, he tried his best to calm the blood in his chest, but it didn't work .

Jiang Moyu was aware of Lin Yi's injury, and he made a fatal move, although this move cost him nearly a hundred years of cultivation.

"Jiang Moyu, now I've decided to let you go. If you are sensible, you should leave quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being rude." Lin Yi was struggling for the last time.

Jiang Moyu sneered: "Do you still have a choice?"

The red light gathered more and more, and under Lin Yi's horrified gaze, Jiang Moyu, who was about to make a move, was stopped by a familiar voice behind him.

"Moyu, stop."

Bai Xiaosuan panted and ran behind Jiang Moyu, holding his wrist and panting continuously.

Jiang Moyu couldn't believe it: "Little Suan!"

"Hmph! Don't think that you are the only one who can cast spells, I can hold my breath!" Bai Xiaosuan stared at Jiang Moyu dissatisfied.

Jiang Moyu: ...

Jiang Moyu ignored Bai Xiaosuan, his eyes fell on Lin Yi: "Today, I will take your blood."

Lin Yi's face paled in an instant, he kept trembling while supporting the big tree, he knew that if the blood dried up, he would die.

Bai Xiaosuan anxiously pulled Jiang Moyu's arm: "Moyu, don't, I know this stinky Taoist priest is annoying, but if you kill him, all your years of good deeds will come to naught."

"I don't care." Jiang Moyu said in a low voice, "Your body is not fully recovered. If you drink his blood, you can greatly increase your spiritual power."

"I don't want it!" Bai Xiaosuan was a little annoyed: "If you must do this, not only will I not drink his blood, but I will also cut you off."

Jiang Moyu was taken aback, he stared at Bai Xiaosuan in disbelief, his eyes hurt a little.

Bai Xiaosuan felt hairy all over when Jiang Moyu looked at him. He turned his head and said angrily, "I don't want his blood anyway."

After stalemate for a long time, Jiang Moyu finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, I will listen to you."

"Really?" Bai Xiaosuan's eyes lit up, and she looked at him happily.

Jiang Moyu immediately turned his head, avoiding Bai Xiaosuan's gaze, he looked at Lin Yi coldly, approaching him step by step, when he was in front of him, he suddenly stretched out his right hand, and firmly pinched Lin Yi's neck, Lin Yi's expression changed instantly. Turning blue, with pain in the throat, he kept patting Jiang Moyu's hand: "Jiang Moyu...Jiang...Mr. Jiang..."

Jiang Moyu said: "Since Xiao Suan doesn't want your blood, let's let it go, but he is my wife, I am petty and hold grudges, you hurt him, how will this be settled?"

"Ahem... you said... any condition... cough... I agree..." Lin Yi had to admit that at this moment, I was afraid of death.

Jiang Moyu was quick, and plunged a silver needle into Lin Yi's back, and threw him to the ground.

"The needle just now is not only to avenge Xiao Suan, but also to restrain your actions. Starting today, within three months, listen to my arrangement. If you can do it well, I will release this silver needle for you. Otherwise, three months later, it will be your death date."

Lin Yi kept nodding: "I understand, I understand."

"Xiao Suan, let's go."

"Oh."

As soon as he turned around, Jiang Moyu was lucky, transported the old man hanging on the tree to a distance, and buried him with a demonic aura.

Bai Xiaosuan looked at Jiang Moyu foolishly, and let him lead him back. After walking two steps, he couldn't help but look back at Lin Yi again. There was still a lot of resentment hidden in his painful eyes.

"Moyu, actually..."

"This is what he deserves. He couldn't live for three months. Why don't you use him to do something for me."

Bai Xiaosuan was shocked: "Ah? How come!"

"He committed a big taboo in the Three Realms. Even if I don't trouble him, the immortals in the Heavenly Palace will not let him go."

Bai Xiaosuan trembled: "Will they kill Lin Yi?"

Jiang Moyu smiled: "No."

Bai Xiaosuan was stupid: "But didn't you say he wouldn't live for three months?"

Jiang Moyu put his arms around Bai Xiaosuan: "If a Taoist priest like Lin Yi who is so conceited is taken back, all his spells will be cleared and he will become an ordinary person. To him, it is no different from being dead."

Bai Xiaosuan suddenly realized, and after he figured it out, he happily walked back with his arms around Jiang Moyu.

When I got home, it was exactly seven o'clock in the morning.

Just as Bai Xiaosuan wanted to get back to sleep, Jiang Moyu forced him into a corner.

"Have you learned to pretend?" His deep eyes stared straight at Bai Xiaosan.

Bai Xiaosuan pushed Jiang Moyu in a panic: "I just want to see what you want to do."

"Ha ha."

For some reason, Bai Xiaosuan frowned suddenly, and waved his hand in dissatisfaction: "Jiang Moyu! You lied to me!"

Looking at the fried Bai Xiaosuan, Jiang Moyu raised his eyebrows, motioning for him to continue.

"You spent 200 years of cultivation for me, why didn't you tell me...I...I..." At the end, Bai Xiaosuan's eyes turned red, and his voice trembled a little.

When he heard Lin Yi say that Jiang Moyu had lost 200 years of cultivation, his throat was blocked like a ball of cotton soaked in water, he couldn't speak a word, his heart shrank suddenly, and he couldn't even stand in pain Steady.

No need to guess, he knows that Jiang Moyu is for him.

Seeing the tears in Bai Xiaosan's eyes, Jiang Moyu hurriedly hugged him in his arms, comforting him softly: "I'm fine, don't worry."

"That's not it..." Bai Xiaosuan leaned against Jiang Moyu's chest, sobbing softly: "Every time it's for me...you still lie to me and don't say anything...I will worry about you too..."

"Okay, it's all over, I'm wrong this time, I'm sorry." Jiang Moyu held up Bai Xiaosuan's head, and nodded dotingly, his nose turned red from crying: "Now we are all just hundred-year-old demons, you will Won't you let me go?"

"I want it, I want it forever." Bai Xiaosuan hugged Jiang Moyu's neck tightly, sniffing: "We agreed to be together forever."

Jiang Moyu looked at the coquettish Bai Xiaosuan, and couldn't help laughing: "Together all this time? Aren't you going to break up with me?"

Hearing this, Bai Xiaosuan hurriedly let go of Jiang Moyu, and explained in a panic: "No, I was just anxious at the time, if you really hurt Lin Yi, what if the gods in the sky get angry and want to hurt you? ,I……"

Jiang Moyu tapped Bai Xiaosuan on the head: "I understand, but you are not allowed to say such things in the future."

Bai Xiaosuan looked at Jiang Moyu's beautiful eyes, pursed her lips, lowered her head like a child who has done something wrong, and hummed obediently.

That day.

The two stayed at home and had a good day's rest.

That day.

Another is trekking across mountains and rivers looking for his lost love.

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