reborn little fish

Jiang Yulang looked coldly at the writhing man on the ground. This man gave him life but also ruined his life. Now he can finally solve these things with his own hands. ?The man stared at him with wide eyes, as if he couldn't believe that Jiang Yulang could poison him so easily.

"Father." Jiang Yulang smiled coldly and said, "At the beginning, what the leader of the Demon Cult valued was my ability to be good at both medicine and poison. Why did you forget?"

Jiang Qin looked at him bitterly, he was indeed careless, Jiang Yulang's martial arts were not good, and he even said that he was not good at anything except some fists and kicks, but he ignored that Jiang Yulang's poisoning was superb, even he had always been proficient in poison All the little fish have fallen for him...

The physical pain was gradually intensifying, while the son who he had never paid attention to was watching coldly from the side.At the foot of the mountain... Those famous and decent sects have already besieged the mountain.

Jiang Yulang watched the pupils of the person on the ground gradually dilate, and when he finally confirmed that this person could no longer boss him around, Jiang Yulang slightly curled his lips as he looked at the retreating demon disciples outside the door . ?Looking at the house, he opened the fire folder, raised the gauze curtain next to it, and started the fire.And he turned around and sat on the chair, and began to stare outside in a daze.

Although I have only been with Xiao Yu'er for ten years, but when I think about it carefully, it is even more profound than the memory of my wandering life in the past few years, as if I only lived for those ten years.In fact, the next six years...wasn't it a walking dead?

In the flickering of the fire, every bit of the past seemed to flash out again.Jiang Yulang almost thought that they were still living in the past.

After Du Sha taught them how to practice martial arts, Xiao Yu'er looked aggrieved because of muscle soreness...

When Xuanyuan Sanguang taught Xiao Yuer how to gamble, Xiao Yuer looked weird...

When the two of them lazily ran to the woods to play secretly and ran into Ah Li, Xiao Yu'er had a look of unbearable...

When they went out for the first time, they met those villagers with ulterior motives, Xiao Yuer's unpredictable appearance...

When he met Jiang Fenghua Wuque and the others and was about to leave the Valley of the Wicked, Xiao Yu'er had a look of reluctance on his face...

One picture after another made Jiang Yulang smile slightly.If at the beginning...he wasn't so arrogant, but went to Yihua Palace with Xiao Yu'er, would they be together now?Will he not lose his mind and hurt the person he likes the most?

The fire gradually increased and the smoke billowed, Jiang Yulang finally couldn't help but cough twice... It's a pity that what he did didn't leave any room for the two of them... Xiao Yu'er should be Are you with Hua Wuque?

Thinking of Hua Wuque's polite but alienated appearance before and after, that guy will only take off his disguise mask when facing Xiao Yu'er, right?Either way, at least... that person won't hurt Xiao Yu'er anymore.

The temperature gradually increased, and Jiang Yulang even felt that the flames were gradually approaching him.Now that he has ended up like this...Jiang Yulang doesn't hate...he doesn't want to have anything to do with the Demon Cult, but he still can't help himself.If... I hadn't been captured by the Demon Cult, if... I hadn't been influenced by them, and I hadn't done those things, maybe...he could still be by Xiao Yu'er's side now, right?

What I hold tightly in my hand is Xiao Yu'er's Pisces jade pendant when we parted back then... Finally, there is this thing to accompany him through this life of joy or sorrow, it is not bad... not bad ...

Before losing consciousness, Jiang Yulang heard that familiar voice in a trance, shouting over and over again: Ayu!Ayu!

When he woke up again, there was darkness in front of him.Is this... is hell?Jiang Yulang thought to himself, but when he moved his body a little, he felt burning pain.He couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, didn't he die if he wanted to die?Did God think it was too cheap for him to die so happily?

When I was thinking about it, suddenly a gleam of fire lit up, and the person I had been thinking about so much held an oil lamp, stood in front of the bed and asked, "Ayu, are you awake?"