: villain disqualification

He turned his head slightly and took a hard look at his severed hand, but saw a black blood red, which soaked the snow-white clothes of the person carrying him. He was a little puzzled about who was carrying him?Lan Xichen?It seemed that Lan Xichen had never carried him on his back... So he didn't know what it would be like to lie on Lan Xichen's back...

Will it be so warm, with a trace of stability?

but……

no.

He suddenly recognized that there was nothing on this person that he was familiar with. Lan Xichen's body was warm, with a faint scent of sandalwood that was holy and ascetic.

Then he saw the man holding Friar Kim's sword.Oh, it turned out to be Su She.

Yes.

At this time, it was too late for Lan Xichen to spurn him, only Su She...may still have a little desire to help him.

Under the dizziness caused by excessive blood loss, Jin Guangyao closed his eyes again, and his whole body became dizzy.

Suddenly, he felt that Su She, who was carrying him on his back, had only taken two steps, and he was startled, which made Jin Guangyao cry out in pain. Then he opened his eyes with difficulty, and saw him through Su She's shoulder. In front of him was the pale face of Nie Huaisang who had fallen to the ground and hugged his leg in pain.

Su She hung down on the fairy sword beside him, and slowly slid down the blood.

Before Jin Guangyao could react to what was going on, he suddenly heard a faint exclamation from the crowd behind him, and heavy footsteps came running towards him from far to near. He stared at Nie Mingjue's pale, expressionless corpse face in horror and despair. His facial features were the same as before, and even the center of his brows was the same. Come and frown.

His body, which was already limp and without any strength to struggle, stiffened and trembled.

big brother...

Then there was a whirlwind, Su She seemed to throw him aside, and suddenly someone reached out to catch him firmly, and there was a sharp, heart-pounding pain at the injured part, which made him almost scream.

This time, the person who caught him finally had the faint sandalwood scent that made him yearn for peace of mind, but at this moment, Jin Guangyao didn't bother to turn his eyes away, but stared at Su She's side, Seeing him unleash a flashing sword with sufficient spiritual power, Nie Mingjue's murderous corpse took half a step back in a daze, and seeing him quickly raise the sword and swing it past the connecting wire at Nie Mingjue's neck , however, the astonishment just now was gone, but it was fate that the spirit sword broke in the middle, so Nie Mingjue's murderous corpse easily reached into his chest, and Su She didn't even have time to cry out. There was a muffled sound in the chest, and there was a big hole.

Wei Ying and Lan Zhan, who were chasing after him, were busy suppressing Nie Mingjue, while Jin Guangyao slowly stared at Su She, whose body was weak and slid to the ground, his eyes wide open in front of him, and the last trace of expression disappeared from his eyes.

He suddenly remembered what Lan Xichen had said about Su She.

Flashy.

On the battlefield, who will wait for you to dance the sword flower before making a move?

This was the first time that the flamboyant Su She abandoned his usual style, and he had no other thoughts in his heart but only wanted to save one person.

"No reason... but I want to thank Venerable Lianfang... for helping me several times, thank you Venerable Lianfang... for remembering the name of an unknown person like me."

On weekdays, the person who would worry about getting his clothes dirty is also the last person who is sincerely willing to die for him...

But it was Su She, only Su She.

His face, which was no longer bloodless and froze in astonishment, gradually blurred in Jin Guangyao's eyes until he could no longer see it.

When the fainting darkness hit him again, he faintly realized that he... might have been wrong from the beginning.

It never occurred to him that...

Maybe the world is right?

Maybe……

He should never covet things that are illusory and impossible to belong to him... such as a loving father and a complete family; such as the dignified and dignified position of relatives and children of the Lanling Jin family; such as a happy marriage; such as leading hundreds of families The position of Immortal Governor; for example... Lan Xichen.

He has been living for the hope of others all his life, maybe it was wrong in the first place?

However, Nie Mingjue didn't give him a chance to think about it. The resentment erupted so violently that Lan Zhan and Wei Ying didn't bother to suppress him, and ran straight towards him. The person behind him with a warm sandalwood scent supported him, and for a moment he forgot that that person had already cut off his relationship with him, and instinctively called out for help: "Second, second brother..." Help me!

Lan Xichen put him down, got up, Shuoyue unsheathed, and immediately went in the direction where Nie Mingjue was running, and waited in full force.

Just at this moment, Jiang Cheng threw away the ghost flute Chen Qing, the Yiling patriarch's magic tool that had been kept by his side, and returned it to Wei Ying. Wei Ying had Chen Qing in his hand, and with Lan Zhan's piano sound, he was able to control it again. They picked up Nie Mingjue, led him into the coffin at the back of the hall, and sealed it with a formation.

After all, as expected of the Yiling Patriarch, he is best at dealing with these ghosts.

After a turmoil, Jin Guangyao was still alive after taking half his life, but Nie Huaisang began to groan in pain.

He said: "Brother Xichen! Come and help me see if my legs are still connected to my body!"

Lan Xichen walked over, held him down for a while to examine, and said, "Huai Sang, it's okay, don't be so afraid, the leg is not broken. It's just a puncture."

Nie HuaiSang said in terror, "It's pierced! How can we not be afraid if it's pierced! Did it go through? Brother Xichen, help me!"

Lan Xichen couldn't help but laugh, and said, "It's not that serious."

Nie HuaiSang still hugged his legs and rolled all over the ground. Lan Xichen knew that he was most afraid of pain, so he took out the medicine bottle from his arms, put it in Nie HuaiSang's hands, and said, "Stop the pain."

Nie HuaiSang hurriedly took the medicine to eat, and said while eating, "I'm so unlucky, I was caught halfway by that Su Minshan for no reason, he was about to run away and stabbed me with a sword! I don't know if it's enough to just push me away? Move the sword and move the sword..."

Lan Xichen got up and turned around.Jin Guangyao fell to the ground, his face was as pale as paper, his hair was slightly disheveled, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he was extremely embarrassed.Probably because the pain in the severed hand was so severe that I couldn't help moaning|groaning twice.

Lan Xichen looked at him for a while, sighed, and took out the medicine he was carrying.

Wei Wuxian said, "Sect Master Lan."

Lan Xichen said: "Young Master Wei, with his... appearance now, he probably can't do anything anymore. If we don't give him medical treatment, I'm afraid he will die here on the spot. There are still many things that have not been clarified."

Wei Wuxian said: "Sect Master Lan, I understand. I'm not telling you to save him, but I'm reminding you to be careful with him. It's best to ban his words, don't let him speak again."

Lan Xichen nodded slightly, and said to Jin Guangyao: "Sovereign Jin, you heard me. Please don't do any more unnecessary actions. Otherwise, just in case, I will not show mercy if you make any moves... ..." He took a deep breath and said, "Take your life."

Jin Guangyao nodded, feeling a little warmth in his heart, and whispered a weak sentence: "Thank you Zewu-jun..."

Lan Xichen leaned down and carefully treated the wound on his severed wrist, Jin Guangyao trembled all the way.

When Lan Xichen finally finished the bandage carefully, Jin Guangyao was so painful that he nearly passed out, Lan Xichen still couldn't bear it, and turned around, "Huai Sang, just give me that bottle of medicine."

Nie HuaiSang took two pills and the pain was relieved, so he put the medicine bottle into his arms, and hurriedly said, "Oh, good." He lowered his head and rummaged for a while.

Jin Guangyao stared at Lan Xichen's tall back, with a bit of soreness in his eyes, his lips that were restrained by the silence technique trembled slightly, and took a deep breath.Now that he has fallen to this point, there is actually a slight sense of relief in his heart - even if the whole world rejects him, even if the whole world betrays him, Lan Xichen still... still cares about him to some extent, doesn't he?

Only his trace of temperature has never been broken.

Only him, never betrayed him.

Like a drowning man, the last piece of driftwood in his hand... How can he let go? !

Sour teardrops welled up in his eyes, and in the blur, he suddenly met the eyes of the person behind Lan Xichen, but it was Nie Huaisang. In Nie Huaisang's eyes, he keenly caught a hint of sarcasm and coldness.

Jin Guangyao was slightly startled.

Then he looked at Nie HuaiSang suddenly with panic, pointed at him hastily, his pupils constricted, and shouted: "Brother Xichen, be careful behind your back!!!"

Jin Guangyao was still a little unclear, so he didn't react, and then a white light flashed, and his body shook suddenly.

Lan Xichen turned around slowly, with a cold and extremely disappointed resentment on his face.

At this time, he felt that after a chill in his chest, he felt swelling pain. Jin Guangyao lowered his head and looked at Shuoyue who had submerged into his chest with only half of it exposed. He was still in a daze for a long time.

Others were also surprised by this sudden turn of events.Wei Wuxian got up abruptly and said, "What's going on?!"

Nie HuaiSang said, "I, I, I... I saw Third Brother just now... No, I saw Sect Master Jin stretching his hand behind his back, I don't know if it is..."

Jin Guangyao stared blankly at the familiar fairy sword on his chest, until the warm blood of Jin Xingxuelang robe, which was already in a state of embarrassment, was smudged little by little into a blood red, and he couldn't see the original color clearly. Slowly and mechanically raised his head, facing Lan Xichen's expressionless face.

His eyes were wide open, staring closely at the face that he had longed for, admired, and revered for half his life.

Just like... at the beginning.

Suddenly, he still remembered that he went to him who was kneeling on the ground, and patted his shoulder lightly. When the man raised his head to look at him, he was amazed.

Suddenly, he still remembered the way that person called him "Ayao" with a gentle smile and affection.

Suddenly, I still remember that when Yunshen was copying his paintings in his study room, the man held his hand and focused on the picture with the pen in his hand, his face not so far away from him.

Why... is this so.

……

He turned to look at Nie Huaisang again, and finally knew who was planning all this behind the scenes.

It turned out to be this...my younger brother whom I had never guarded against, and because of my guilt, I protected and pampered and helped me.

Then, he thought of the cold sarcasm that flashed across Nie Huaisang's face just now, as if there was still a little bit of pity.If it wasn't a hostile relationship, if the target wasn't him, he would have sighed, it was indeed a good move: Nie Huaisang's last blow was really...extremely beautiful.It perfectly wiped out the last trace of longing for this world in his heart.All of the previous things added together are not as heart-killing as this sword.

It was just... an exclamation.

He finally nakedly threw the ugliest truth that he least wanted to face on his face, which made him so unprepared.

To Lan Xichen... he was no different from anyone else.

The reason why Haoyue is Haoyue is because it never favors anyone.

He finally understood that Lan Xichen trusted him and others; Lan Xichen was gentle to him and others; Only for him.

But because of this warmth, he pretended to be affectionate and gave away all his life's tenderness and love.

Blood qi surged up, heat waves rushed into his brain, Jin Guangyao suddenly struggled to stand up as if flashing back, and with all his strength, he forcibly broke through the Lan's Suppressing Speech Technique, gushing out a mouthful of turbid blood, but he didn't care about it. His gaze fixed on Lan Xichen's face like a knife, and he shouted angrily, "Lan Xichen!"

Lan Xichen looked extremely disappointed and sad, and said, "Sovereign Jin, I said so. If you make another move, I will show no mercy."

Jin Guangyao finally sneered, and shouted: "Yes! You did. But did I?!"

Lan Xichen slightly widened his eyes, as if he realized something was wrong at this moment, and looked back at Nie Huaisang in confusion.

Seeing his appearance, Jin Guangyao finally laughed out of anger: "Come on! What are you looking at him for? Don't look! What can you see? Even I haven't seen it for so many years. Huai Sang, how can you tell me?" Really good."

Nie HuaiSang was dumbfounded, flinching: "I, I... no, I..."

Jin Guangyao laughed at himself, "I never thought...that I would fall into your hands like this in the end!" He instinctively walked towards Nie Huaisang out of hatred, his chest hurt even worse, Shuoyue sank deeper into his chest, Lan Xichen's face seemed to be pained, he lost his usual gentleness, and shouted loudly: "Don't move!"

Jin Guangyao sneered, and after a momentary explosion, his body lost all strength, and he almost failed to soften again, while Shuoyue was still buried in his chest, his legs softened, and the severe pain in his chest worsened, he had to stretch out his remaining A left hand full of burns on the back of his hand held the sword blade in front of his chest fiercely, and his palm was cut open for a while, and he couldn't feel this little pain under the cover of the sharp pain in his chest.

He stabilized his figure, spat out another mouthful of blood, and met Lan Xichen's bewildered face.

That face was so close to him, so close that Jin Guangyao would not miss any small change of expression on his face, but Lan Xichen didn't have any other changes of expression at the moment, he looked at him with nothing but blankness in his eyes.

With tears in his eyes, Jin Guangyao stared at the love of his life... full of affection but unwilling to defile him, even the slightest thought in his heart made him feel ashamed...he loved him like a faithful believer of a god...he was the only one who had devoted all his tenderness in his life , love him, respect him and protect him, deeply affectionate in the end...

What he got in exchange was a blank look on his face.