after the villain

73.

Jiang Qi's sudden appearance was beyond everyone's expectations.

Ji Wuming only had time to see a familiar silhouette, and there was a strange feeling that was unexpected but reasonable.

No wonder, it's no wonder that when I was in the Wulinmeng mansion, I felt a strange sense of familiarity behind every unfamiliar face.

Zhuhong is Jiang Xu, and the big guy who stared at him burning with gags is Jiang Qi.Thinking about Jiang Xu's and the others' disguised faces, the one who was captured together with Jiang Qi should be Su Yingying, and as for her cousin, she must be Lin Yinyin.

Zhutong and the little apprentice always look familiar, and her identity is also worth considering.

However, none of this matters for now.

Ji Wuming can now be sure that Chi Luochan is hiding in a corner watching this scene.He can't startle the enemy, he must find her hiding place as soon as possible and let her stay.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to kill Chi Luochan.

When Ji Wuming thought of this, the blood in his heart couldn't stop surging, Gu worms clamored in their tendons, and their internal energy almost poured out.

Ji Wuming pressed against the handle of the Buddha knife, suppressing all the agitated emotions.

"Shocking rain." His voice still sounded calm and indifferent.

Yan Jingyu's brows and eyes moved slightly, and he looked back at last Ji Wuming's questioning look, "Hold him, can you?"

"Fulfilling the mission." Yan Jingyu nodded without saying a word.

He unsheathed his two sabers, turned into an afterimage and rushed towards the ring.

The young man didn't hesitate or ask questions, but just obeyed the order instinctively. At this moment, he is the most powerful knife in Ji Wuming's hand, even if it is his biological father who is about to fight, he will never be soft.

No matter what it is, it seems that as long as it is in his hands, Ji Wuming doesn't need to worry anymore.

After the afterimage disappeared, Sora left a dull sentence, "Be careful."

Yan Jingyu reminded Ji Wuming to pay attention to his own safety.

From the beginning to the end, Yan Jingyu only cared about Ji Wuming.

Even if Ji Wuming knew this fact a long time ago, he would still feel weak because of Yan Jingyu's firmness.

Ji Wuming quickly suppressed the inappropriate emotions, and calmly observed the surroundings.

……

Nangong Sheng protected Lin Yuezhi and fell down from the ring. It was as if he had been run over by a carriage. The wounds that had healed were torn apart again. What's worse, the places where the blood ridges rubbed felt like they were being run over by a carriage. The blood all over his body turned into a sharp sword, rampaging through his body.

Nangong Sheng was originally a son of a rich family, and he was the number one in the martial arts world because of his lightness and amazing talent. He has hardly suffered any injuries since he practiced martial arts, but he never wanted to fall twice under the same move.

This time, he voluntarily went up to suffer, in order to save a person who hated him to the bone.

This is the most stupid thing Nangong Sheng has ever done in his life.

Nangong Sheng's self-proclaimed clever mind was blank about this matter, and he couldn't think about the consequences and whether they were worthwhile.

Even at this moment of escape, the first thing he felt was not physical pain, but immediately lowered his head to look at Lin Yuezhi in his arms: "Miss Lin, how are you? Is there any injury..."

Lin Yuezhi broke away from his embrace, and her eyes kept looking at the bloody man on the ring.

Although her eyes are full of hatred and resentment.

The one who could make Lin Yuezhi show such an expression, Nangong Cheng didn't need to guess, it should be Jiang Qi, the right protector who betrayed Ji Wuming.

With such a dazed effort, Yan Jingyu has already rushed forward and forced Yan Nanxing who was caught off guard to retreat.

Lin Yuezhi was able to return to the ring to check on Jiang Qi's condition.

The situation is not very good, countless blood edges have nailed the man to death on the ring, and he has been exhaling more and less inhaling.

He raised his out-of-focus eyes, and blood flowed out of his mouth non-stop. He shouted and shouted vague names with difficulty, and he didn't know who he was calling.

"Jiang Qi...can't die yet." Nangong Cheng heard Lin Yuezhi murmur.

He tilted his head, thinking to himself, it really is still a friendship for many years, even if Jiang Qi is like this, Lin Yuezhi is still reluctant to let him die.

But what she didn't want to turn her head to see was Lin Yuezhi's cold eyes.

Nangong Cheng took a step back subconsciously, his whole body was icy cold.

Seeing that Lin Yuezhi suddenly grabbed Jiang Qi's face and forced him to raise his head regardless of his injuries, she took out a bottle of medicine from her pocket, bit off the stopper with her mouth, and poured it directly into Jiang Qi's mouth.

A black pill was the size of a fingernail, and Jiang Qi was stuffed into her mouth with a face full of discomfort. Lin Yue didn't know that he was hiding, and after she emptied the bottle, she closed her mouth firmly to prevent him from spitting it out, forcing Jiang Qi Difficult to swallow.

Lin Yuezhi looked down at him with cold eyes, but her tone was sweet and gentle.

She murmured softly, "Jiang Qi, you carry the lives of more than 300 brothers on your back, do you think I will be grateful if you save me once? Or can it offset those things you have done? You think I can't see it You obviously could have avoided it just now? ——Oh, if you want to die in peace with such a clear heart, how could I let you do so."

"I will use your blood to smear the tombstones of my brothers. I want you to live and die. I will pay homage to the souls of my brothers. I will send you down to see them after the torture is enough."

"Jiang Qi, before I allow you, you must live well." Lin Yuezhi's calm voice was like a knife performing Ling Chi's torture, scraping flesh and blood inch by inch.

Nangong Sheng caught the tears in Jiang Qi's drowsy eyes.

After all, he closed his eyes helplessly, tears mixed with the blood on the eyelids and left a trail of blood.

Lin Yuezhi just let go of his hands in disgust, as if he was looking at something dirty.

Ji Wuming had already anticipated what Lin Yuezhi's attitude towards Jiang Qi would be.

If Yan Jingyu is fierce on the outside but gentle on the inside, then Lin Yuezhi is just the opposite.

She is a person with a clear distinction between love and hate, her temper seems fiery and violent, and her behavior is reckless and reckless, but in fact she is the most cold-hearted and hard-hearted.She practiced calligraphy but had never read a book. She didn't care about etiquette, justice, and shame. She had a side that was ashamed and bloody, and she had a well-hidden wildness that couldn't be domesticated.

Ji Wuming was taught by her parents together with her since she was a child, and she is like a brother and sister. The understanding of her side was also when Ji Yuan fell from power ten years ago.

Lin Yuezhi hated traitors the most in her life, and those traitors begged to die in the end.

Ever since Jiang Qi's secret identity was exposed, Ji Wuming ignored Jiang Qi abnormally, as if she didn't care at all.

Because Ji Wuming knew that Lin Yuezhi would never let him go.

……

Yan Nanxing was forced to retreat, but there was no regret on his face. Instead, he was eager to try, completely immersed in the pleasure of controlling other people's life and death, and said with a rather crazy smile, "Okay, just in time! Just let me try mine strength!"

Obviously, Yan Nanxing didn't recognize that the person in front of him was his youngest son who was kicked out three years ago.

Yan Jingyu frowned, feeling that he couldn't be given a chance to use it, immediately discarded the hidden weapon he was about to switch, and rushed forward with two short knives intersecting.

But Yan Nanxing's ominous internal force was a bit difficult to deal with, and the blood all over his body rushed to his forehead after being touched.

Yan Jingyu had to deal with it carefully.

"Little brother, be careful!" Yan Guitian finally turned his head from the shock, he took the spare sword and jumped into the arena without much hesitation, helping Yan Jingyu escape from the pervasive blood that seemed to be alive.

Yan Guitian was very angry and puzzled, "Father, why do you know how to use the Blood Demon Art?!"

"What kind of blood demon skill, blood spouting, I have practiced the Heavenly Sun Manual."

"Father! I have fought against Chi Luochan! How can you seek skin from the Nether Sect and tigers!"

"I said it's the Tianyang Scripture, it's the Tianyang Scripture!"

Yan Nanxing said and looked at Yan Jingyu, "Are you my incompetent son Jingyu?" His tone was worse than that of a stranger.

Immediately afterwards - "So, Yan Jingyu, Yan Guitian, are you trying to kill my father by pointing weapons at me?"

The author has something to say: I am too sleepy, I hope I can recruit new employees who can take over as soon as possible, so that I can leave earlier.