Rebirth of the Substitute Male Concubine

The light of the phoenix piano in his hand is getting softer and longer, and the feeling is not like an artifact unilaterally recognizing its master, but rather.

Little Shenlong's heart skipped a beat suddenly, and he called out hastily.

"No, it's not that the artifact recognizes its master, Nangong Chenli, that Phoenix Qin turned its servant into master, it's asking you to recognize it as master."

But Nangong Chenli seemed to be immersed in his own thoughts, did not hear what the little Shenlong said, and was blindly affected by the peaceful light of the Phoenix Qin.

"Damn it, turning back to the master? How to stop it?" Xue Wuchi asked Xiang Xiaoshenlong while not forgetting to sweep to Liu Yunlong. When it comes to understanding the artifact, these two are probably the only ones.

Liu Yunlong shook his head, he was also dumbfounded when he heard the little Shenlong's words, he didn't know that a divine weapon could turn a servant into a master, but a powerful divine weapon is not impossible.

"I don't know, I can only rely on myself. If he can't resist the temptation of Fenghuangqin, then Fenghuangqin will be the master of Nangong Chenli from now on." The little god dragon said angrily, watching the soft white light slowly sweep Nangong Qin down. Chen Li wrapped it, but Nangong Chenli still didn't notice it.

If Fenghuangqin becomes the master of Nangong Chenli, then he will be sad. Nangong Chenli wants to listen to Fenghuangqin, and he wants to listen to Nangong Chenli. harp's servant's servant.

"No, relying on Nangong Chenli alone, he can't resist the Phoenix Qin at all." Xue Wuchi looked solemn, and he clearly saw that it wasn't that Nangong Chenli didn't resist the Phoenix Qin, but that Nangong Chenli didn't have the pure desire to resist at all. , Fenghuangqin penetrated bit by bit with its peaceful light, and there was no way to resist it.

How to do?

Everyone was very anxious, but they couldn't do anything. Could it be that Nangong Chenli really wanted to recognize a piano as the main one?

"Ming, it must be him," Wu Ya gritted his teeth and said.

That stingy man said that he didn't abandon him, but that they wanted to go home, and they wanted to slander them like this. They didn't mean to bring back the phoenix piano. Pick a humble violin?

"It's superfluous to say these things now, and Fenghuangqin must never be allowed to become the master of Nangong Chenli." Xue Wuchi's brows gathered again, and her long eyelashes drooped.

If Wu Ya's guess is correct, then this Phoenix Qinming must have tampered with. Even if this Phoenix Qin is destroyed, it cannot become the master of Nangong Chenli, but if the Qin is destroyed during the process of identifying the master, Nangong Chenli will also be destroyed. up.

"Nangong Chenli, wake up, don't be controlled by a piano." Wuya didn't know Xue Wuchi's words, but they couldn't do anything at this time, they could only stand aside and worry, shouting loudly I hope Nangong Chenli can hear it.

Although Liu Yunlong and Li Zhaodong didn't know the origin of the Phoenix Qin, and they didn't know who Ming was, but after hearing what the little Shenlong said, they understood that if Nangong Chenli was completely enveloped by the light of the Phoenix Qin, then it wouldn't be a divine tool to recognize its owner. Standing on the side, clenched his fists, anxious for Nangong Chenli, wishing he could step forward to replace Nangong Chenli.

The white light became softer and softer, slowly occupying most of Nangong Chenli's body, the little Shenlong's clenched fists were bleeding, he couldn't believe that if he and Nangong Chenli were controlled by a piano how.

"Stupid, be stronger for me, be stronger for me, don't, don't be controlled by a broken violin, if that violin becomes your master, I will die in front of you."

Pata, a drop of dragon tears fell out of the little dragon, he was afraid, he was really afraid, he still had so many things to do, he couldn't be controlled by a piano.

Also, his pride does not allow himself to become a puppet and let Fenghuangqin manipulate him. If that is the case, he would rather die to end the contract with Nangong Chenli.

"Don't" the voice was very weak, but everyone heard it, the little Shenlong didn't care if his tears were seen by others, so he suddenly raised his head to look at Nangong Chenli.

The soft light of the Phoenix Qin seemed to have stopped, and Nangong Chenli's face was no longer peaceful, but a group of peaceful and tranquil ones, and a group of painful struggles, as if two extremes were confronting each other.

"No, yes, die, believe, believe me" every sentence is slow and weak, as subtle as the buzzing of mosquitoes, but it is the gospel to everyone's ears.

Great, at least Nangong Chenli heard what they said and knew what Fenghuangqin was doing.

"Idiot, don't lose, or I won't let you go even if I die." The little Shenlong's voice was choked up, and it was enough to wrong his Shenlong's pride to admit that others were masters. Another Phoenix Qin was placed on Nangong Chenli. I can't live anymore.

However, everyone's joy was only for a moment. Previously, they were completely resigned to the invasion of Fenghuangqin. At this time, although Nangong Chenli ignited resistance, it seemed that the effect was minimal. At first, the soft white light was advancing and retreating, but now it is just The invasion was slow.

Idiot, idiot, the little dragon kept screaming, and it seemed that the effect was getting smaller and smaller. The light of Fenghuangqin had already covered two-thirds of Nangong Chenli's whole body, and they seemed to have heard Fenghuangqin's insolent and triumphant laugh. Voice.

For Nangong Chenli, he could resist all kinds of pain and suffering, but he was the worst at resisting the invasion of warmth.

Everyone closed their eyes helplessly, they knew that Nangong Chenli had lost, and Nangong Chenli had no chance of turning defeat into victory again, Fenghuangqin wanted to recognize Nangong Chenli as the master.

But at this moment, an accident happened.

"Nangong Chenli, go die." Without any warning, Xue Wuchi suddenly pulled out his saber, and pierced Nangong Chenli's heart mercilessly.

Before the sword pierced, Nangong Chenli heard a familiar voice say heartless words, opened his eyes in an instant, and looked at the person who kept saying that he loved him deeply, the person who said that he would rather die together, raised his eyes in disbelief. The sword stabbed towards him, his movements were smooth and flowing, without any hesitation.

"Pfft..." The sword fell into his heart, Nangong Chenli looked down blankly at the sword that pierced into his heart, as if he had lost his soul.

Slowly raising his head, his eyes filled with sadness, Nangong Chenli stared blankly at Xue Wuchi with an indifferent face, his whole body fell into deep sorrow, tears kept rolling in his eyes.

Xue Wuchi wanted to kill him, Xue Wuchi wanted to kill him, Xue Wuchi wanted to kill Nangong Chenli, the person who said he would protect him wanted to kill him, the only person who said he would protect him for the rest of his life wanted to kill him.

"Xue Wuchi, why, why?" Holding the piano in his left hand, and his heart in his right hand, the sword pierced his heart, and also pierced his heart, he was in so much pain, so painful.

Nangong Chenli staggered back a few steps and kept shaking his head, as if to say that the sword in front of him piercing his heart was not Xue Wuchi, not the Xue Wuchi he knew.

Xue Wuchi would not treat him like this, no, no.

The sudden scene made everyone so shocked that they dared not speak, they just stared blankly at Nangong Chenli, covered in soft light, covered in blood, and Xue Wuchi, who was as indifferent as a stranger.

What exactly happened here?how so?

Wu Ya retreated to the foot of the wall even more uneasy, put his head in his hands, and let himself slide along the foot of the wall to the ground.

No, no, he was wrong, he was wrong, how could Xue Wuchi, how could he kill Nangong Chenli, no, no.

He must have read it wrong, yes, he was dreaming, everything will be fine when he wakes up from the dream, Wu Ya deceived himself and said, what happened tonight was too horrific, too horrifying for him to accept.

They finally returned with their lives. Nangong Chenli brought back the artifact, and was about to bleed to recognize the master, but the artifact turned into the master. The most terrifying thing was Xue Wuchi stabbing Nangong Chenli with his sword.

Wu Ya only hopes that time can be turned back. If he knew what happened tonight, he would rather not go back ten thousand years later, just stay like this ten thousand years ago.

"Xue Wuchi, you're not human." Li Zhaodong came back to his senses, looked at Nangong Chenli covered in blood, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Nangong Chenli who seemed about to fall down at any time.

"Go away, don't touch me." Nangong Chenli didn't even look at him, he shook off Li Zhaodong's hand, and only looked at Xue Wuchi with a pair of eyes that were so sad that they were about to overflow. I can't help crying.

"Chen Li, don't be like this, don't be like this, be stronger, be stronger." Li Zhaodong stepped forward again, wanting to reach out to help but dare not, and Xue Wuchi stood coldly in Nangong Chenli from now on until the end In front of him, his eyes were so cold that no one could see what Xue Wuchi was thinking.

"Xue Wuchi, didn't you do it on purpose, right? It was an accident. You didn't want to, didn't you want to?" Nangong Chenli asked Xue Wuchi painfully and humbly. If it was intentional, Nangong Chenli could forgive him and act as if nothing had happened, and he would not be sad or heartbroken to die here.

Love is humble, even as strong as Nangong Chenli is weak at this time.He deceived himself and others, he humbly wanted a reason that could make his heart less painful.

Li Zhaodong was dying of heartache, Wu Ya leaned against the wall even more uneasy, Liu Yunlong looked at Xue Wuchi, accusing and puzzled.

And what about the little dragon?He really wanted to blame Xue Wuchi, but there was nothing he could do. Xue Wuchi's sword pierced too deeply. Although he would not be killed if he deviated an inch from his heart, serious injuries were inevitable. As a contracted beast, Little Shenlong accompanied Nangong Chenli in pain, he was powerless to question Xue Wuchi.

Under Nangong Chenli's begging and Nangong Chenli's expectation, Xue Wuchi finally spoke, and that sentence sent Nangong Chenli into hell again.

"I did it on purpose, there was no accident."

"Pfft..." Nangong Chenli spit out a mouthful of blood, and all the blood was spit on Xue Wuchi's body. Nangong Chenli looked sad, and he held the sword vigorously in his right hand and asked Xue Wuchi again.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it, you are not Xue Wuchi, you are not my Xue Wuchi, who are you, where did you hide Xue Wuchi, give me back Xue Wuchi, give me my Xue Wuchi give me back."

Tears finally fell from Nangong Chenli's eyes, drop by drop, dripping on the phoenix piano in his left hand, and dripping on the bluestone floor, beautiful tears blooming one after another.