Beautiful senior brother can never be enchanted

"Senior brother,? Senior brother!"

Fuyao's pupils shrank suddenly, hugging the blood-stained Changqing in his arms, even his voice changed.

Changqing was seriously injured. There was a big hole in the chest, and several ribs on the chest were broken. It was more than half sunken. Blood spread out in large swaths, and the ground was soaked in a short while. of blood.

"Senior Brother! I'm back, Senior Brother! Don't die, Senior Brother!"

Dying in love,? I have imagined the scene after Fuyao's rebirth countless times before, but I never thought it would be described this time.

He felt very tired, his body was very heavy, and he didn't even have the strength to speak.

He desperately wanted to ask Fuyao, but he still got used to this body, and wanted to say sorry himself? Brother didn't mean it that night, but he just didn't want to watch Fuyao die,? He also wanted to tell Luo Yueming, He doesn't really hate him, I hope we can be friends in the future...

Luo Yueming and Xie Shuanghua suffered a lot of backlash. They were forced to retreat a few feet away by the remaining momentum. They managed to calm down their energy and blood, and they both rushed forward before they had time to speak.

One person held Changqing's hand and tried to convey spiritual power to him, but it was a pity that he was unable to recover.The soul of long love was shattered.

"Senior Brother,? Senior Brother! Don't die, Senior Brother!" Fuyao hugged his long love tightly, raised his eyes to Luo Yueming and Xie Shuanghua, and said, "You guys save him, okay? Please save him, okay? Help My senior brother, save him!"

Luo Yueming was in a trance for a while, always feeling that things happened too fast, which made him feel unreal.

Hearing Fuyao's cry, he subconsciously raised his eyes to look at Xie Shuanghua, until he saw the senior brother shaking his head.

That heart sank completely.

A fresh human life withered sadly in front of theirs.

Obviously not long ago, Luo Yueming was still arguing with Changqing, but in a flash, Changqing was covered in blood, covered her face with yellow sand, and cut off all anger.

"Brother!!!"

Fuyao yelled heartbreakingly, desperately trying to heal Changqing's wounds, but his reborn body was just a mortal body without any mana at all.

I can only watch Changqing shed the last drop of blood.

"Eldest senior brother, junior junior brother, we meet again. How about it, do you still like the meeting gift I gave you?"

Liu Yijing chased after her, and said with a smile on her face, "I want the entire cultivation world to know that anyone who dares to be friends with you will be my enemy!"

"Liu Yijing! Why did you kill him? Why did you kill him? Your enemy is me, why did you kill him?"

Luo Yueming suddenly jumped up from the ground, she could hardly describe the anger surging in her chest at this moment with words, and the hand holding the sword was trembling all the time.

What made him even more frightened beyond belief was that Yue Qinggui sideways protected Liu Yijing behind him, the long sword in his hand dripping with blood.

"Brother Yue, you... your sword!"

"Ah Yue, you are not the only one who is loved, I am also loved and loved."

Liu Yijing embraced Yue Qinggui's waist from behind, purposely rubbing hands with him in front of everyone, with an intimate manner, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Yue is the person who loves me the most in this world, he leaned over like this, Beg me to pamper him, naturally I can't let him down, don't you think so?"

"You bastard! You must have manipulated Senior Brother Yue! Otherwise, how could he be controlled by you, and...have murderous intent!"

Luo Yueming was so angry that Liu Yijing was crazy before, but now that her female body was broken, she became even more crazy. She was like a wild horse that had run wild, and her behavior was out of control.

"You clearly know that Senior Brother Yue can't do such a thing at all. By doing this, you are forcing him to his death!"

Liu Yijing blinked, then laughed suddenly, slowly turned the jade flute in her hand, and shook it at Luo Yueming: "Then you are wrong, he is under my control voluntarily. You are Jealous of me, now someone is willing to love me, isn't it? Yueming, you are really selfish."

Luo Yueming wasn't jealous of him, she was clearly blaming him for turning Senior Brother Yue into what he is now.

Among the five senior brothers, Senior Brother Yue used to have the best temper. Although it is not enough for him not to dare to kill a chicken, at least Senior Brother Yue will never kill innocent people indiscriminately!

If Senior Brother Yue wakes up completely one day in the future, how will he face all the things he committed before?

Moreover, Luo Yueming didn't know at all whether Senior Brother Yue had that kind of affection for Liu Yijing. If Liu Yijing forced him to do this from beginning to end, so what?

"You killed my brother, you killed him!"

In a hurry, Fuyao grabbed the long sword on the ground and slashed at Yue Qinggui.

Xie Shuanghua stopped him from the side, and sternly reprimanded: "Back off!"

"He killed my senior brother, he killed my senior brother, I want revenge, revenge!"

Fuyao didn't know who was coming, so he raised his sword and slashed wildly, almost hitting Xie Shuanghua.

Seeing Liu Yijing, he clapped his palms and burst out laughing, and when he had had enough, he said, "Look, this is the person you saved five times from the three parties, who actually turns swords against you! Everyone in the world is cold and unchanging! They are not It is used to protect, but to overpower, drive, and enslave!"

After a pause, he laughed wantonly again: "When I become emperor in the cultivation world, I will make all of you prostrate at my feet!"

"You are too arrogant!"

Xie Shuanghua snatched the blade from Fuyao's hand with his hands, and knocked him unconscious for a while, then he caught a glimpse of corpses rushing in unsteadily, and swung his sword to block it.

Then there was a loud bang, and the bones of the corpses in the front row shattered.

Liu Yijing raised his sleeves to block the strong wind, looked at the people at his feet coldly, and suddenly said to Yue Qinggui: "Senior brother, they want to kill me, what should you do?"

"Kill them!"

"Yes, kill them all! As long as I kill them all, no one will know about my past. As long as I kill them all, I can calm down the hatred in my heart."

Liu Yijing continued to bewitch me: "As long as I kill them, no one will be able to threaten me anymore, and I will be able to give birth to the child in my womb safely. Our family will hide our names and live freely in the world of mortals. Tell me, okay?"

There was a wave on Yue Qinggui's face, as if he understood, he raised his hand subconsciously and touched Liu Yijing's abdomen, and muttered to himself: "My child, our child..."

"Yeah, our children, as long as they die, no one can threaten our children anymore."

"Then I... kill them all!"

As soon as these words came out, Yue Qinggui swung his sword flower, flew towards him, and stabbed at Luo Yueming with his sword.

Luo Yueming raised the sword to block it, and heard a clang, the sword light overflowed, and the spiritual power roared, and she almost couldn't open her eyes.

"Senior Brother Yue! It's me, Yueming! Have you forgotten? I'm Yueming!"

"Yueming?" Yue Qinggui's expression obviously paused.

"Yes, I am Yueming, Senior Brother Yue, have you forgotten me? I am Yueming!"

Luo Yueming couldn't bear to hurt Senior Brother Yue, and tried to awaken his sanity.

From the corner of the eye, I saw the corpses rushing up again, thinking that the Taoist sect was broken, those little Taoist priests would not be able to resist, so I hurriedly said to Xie Shuanghua: "Elder brother, don't worry about me, I can stand it! First lead the corpses away , Protect those little Taoist priests!"

Xie Shuanghua had exactly this intention, and after setting up Fuyao, he went to deal with the corpses.

Liu Yijing looked condescendingly at the people under his feet, and moved his eyes to Yue Qinggui's body, wanting to know whether he or Luo Yueming is more important in Yue Qinggui's heart today.

Seeing that Yue Qinggui hesitated for only a moment, he quickly raised his sword and stabbed again. While dodging, Luo Yueming said loudly: "Senior Brother Yue! Wake up quickly, I am Yueming, Senior Brother Yue! Don't be affected by Liu Yi!" If you are controlled by the scene, he will kill you!"

But it's useless, Yue Qinggui didn't hold back at all, instead, his moves were extremely fierce, and he didn't mean to show mercy at all.

"Liu Yijing, you bastard!" Luo Yueming cursed, and stabbed out with a sword in the face, brushed his cheek, and quickly raised his hand to grab Yue Qinggui's wrist, and said in a voice: " Brother Yue! Don’t you really remember me? I’m Luo Yueming, Junior Brother of the Heavenly Sword Sect! Do you really not remember me?”

This bastard Liu Yijing didn't know what he did to Senior Brother Yue to turn Senior Brother Yue into what he is now!

It was obvious that Liu Yijing had killed Senior Brother Yue before, if they hadn't rescued him in time, Senior Brother Yue might have lost too much blood and died.Therefore, Luo Yueming didn't believe in the love Liu Yijing spoke of, and felt that he didn't understand love at all, but in the name of love, he performed some ghost tricks in private to control Senior Brother Yue.

Luo Yueming grinded her back molars, and felt that it was not easy to arouse Senior Brother Yue's sanity by just using his old fellowship.

Maybe I took my own life on the line.

Is it true that swords and swords must face each other, so as not to die?

Leng Buding raised his eyes and saw Liu Yijing playing with Senior Brother Yue's jade flute in his hand—? This jade flute was very precious to Senior Brother Yue in the past, and was never allowed to be touched by others.

Now it has also fallen into Liu Yijing's hands.

The two fought to reach the school grounds, there were little Taoist priests running around everywhere, Luo Yueming jumped up and flew onto the stone pier, hot sweat rolled down his temples, and when he glanced down, his sleeves were all covered scratched.

Yue Qinggui chased after him step by step, as if it was either you die or I live.

Liu Yijing looked refreshed, clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "Okay, good fight! That's how it should be, what is the love of the same family? Only power is what I want in my life! Quickly, kill Luo Yueming! "

As soon as the words fell, there was a buzzing sound, and a sword struck from behind. Liu Yijing glanced sideways, and quickly dodged sideways, but was still injured by the sword energy, and a bloody hole was drawn on his arm, and the blood fell down his arm .

Luo Yueming was surprised to see this person, and was immediately overjoyed: "Brother Pei? Why are you here?"

"It's been more than a month since you left, and there is no news! Can I not come?" Pei Xuandu raised his hand, and the long sword fell back into his palm. He looked at Liu Yijing, and said in a deep voice: "These are all done by you. of?"

"Senior Brother Pei, long time no see." Liu Yijing casually glanced at the wound, and said with a dark smile, "I didn't expect you to come too, this is great, the five of us are finally reunited again. "

"Let me ask you, you did all of this?! Why?" Pei Xuandu scolded angrily, "Liu Yijing, how much more evil do you want to do? Could it be that all the previous things were not enough?"

"Not enough! Never enough! Never enough!" Liu Yijing suddenly became furious, and even his face began to turn grim, "Not enough!"