I rely on healing powers to save my life

"White Bird, come here." Hei Simou said to White Bird Xia.

"Shiratori, go to a safe place." At the same time, Ji Guoyuan also spoke.

Shiratori Xia glanced at the two worriedly, then turned away from them.

He was not able to participate in the battle between Ji Guoyuanyi and Hei Si Mou, and even if he was there, it would be nothing more than a hindrance.

Seeing that Bai Niaoxia stayed away from him without hesitation, Heishimu's eyes became sharp.

As soon as Ji Guoyuan was sure that Shiratori Xia had gone to a place where the battle between the two of them would not be affected, he set his sights on Heishimu.

Ji Guoyuan got the news that his brother had turned into a ghost ten years ago, but this was the first time he actually saw Hei Simou who had turned into a ghost.

Hei Si Mou's face remained the same as that of a boy who had just turned into a ghost, and his appearance didn't change much, except for the six abrupt eyes on his face.

The powerful but ghostly aura came, making Ji Guoyuan realize clearly that as a human being, Ji Guoyansheng was dead.

Ji Guoyuan's eyes were stained with sadness, "It's really sad, brother."

Hei Si Mou stared at Ji Guo Yuan Yi intently, naturally he didn't miss his eyes.

Ji Guoyuan's eyes angered Heishimu, and an unknown fire surged up from the bottom of his heart, burning his heart mercilessly.

The person in front of him is his younger brother. As the twins of the successor country, they face completely different fates.

Ji Guoyuan has had red spots on his forehead all his life, which is regarded as an ominous existence, and because he has never opened his mouth and is active on weekdays, everyone naturally thinks that he is a weak mute.

Father hates Ji Guo Yuan Yi like this, but their mother takes good care of Ji Guo Yuan Yi.

His father regards him as the heir of the family and is very demanding on him. Every time he is reprimanded by his father in the practice field, he will want to seek comfort from his mother.

But at this time, he will meet Ji Guoyuan Yi who is always clinging to his mother.

Even if the younger brother would smile at him every time he saw him, he still didn't like the younger brother who stole his mother's attention.

Until one day, Ji Guoyuan showed his super talent in swordsmanship on the martial arts training ground, and suddenly he was dimmed beside him.

The eyes of his father and masters all fell on Ji Guoyuanyi. At that moment, he felt that all the previous titles of geniuses had become a ridiculous humiliation at this moment.

He can't even compare to a mute who can't speak!

Once the seed of jealousy has taken root in the heart, it can never stop growing.

Fortunately, Ji Guoyuan stopped practicing martial arts because he didn't want to hurt others, his father was extremely disappointed with Ji Guoyuan, and planned to send Ji Guoyuan to the temple.

A few days before Ji Guoyuan was about to be sent out of Ji Guo, their mother passed away.

During his mother's life, he found that his mother had already been seriously ill, and half of her body was unconscious, and it was thanks to Ji Guoyuan for supporting her every time.

Something in his heart shattered.

Ji Guoyuanyi is not an ominous son who can't speak, he discovered the abnormality of his mother before everyone else, he has a great talent for martial arts, he is not a mute, he can express himself smoothly.

Everything weighed on his heart and devoured his little heart.

He wanted to go to the temple to look for Ji Guoyuan, but was told that Ji Guoyuan had never been to the temple.

In this way, Ji Guoyuan disappeared from his world for several years.

Until he heard that Ji Guoyuan had become a terrifying ghost-killing swordsman.

At that moment, he started his endless life in order to defeat Ji Guoyuanyi.

As soon as Ji Guoyuan was in the Ghost Killing Squad, he followed suit.

But he found that he hadn't seen him for more than ten years, and the gap between him and Ji Guo Yuanyi was getting wider and wider.

He has worked so hard to awaken Zebra, but it was Ji Guoyuan's lifelong existence.

In all the swordsmanship with Ji Guoyuan, he never beat him even once.

As he got older, he clearly realized that he might never be better than Ji Guoyuan in his life.

At least not as a human being.

A dappled man wouldn't live past twenty-five, but he didn't want to give up just yet.

So when Oni Wu Tsuji found him, he accepted Oni Wu Tsuji's proposal and spent three days and three nights becoming a ghost.

Ji Guoyan Sheng was abandoned by him on that day, and Hei Si Mou was a ghost born to defeat Ji Guo Yuanyi.

He thought that this time he would always win against Ji Guoyuan Yi.

But now, as soon as Ji Guoyuan stood in front of him, just like when he was a child, he took away what should belong to him.

sorrow?

Hei Si Mou stared at Ji Guo Yuan Yi, his eyes filled with anger and hatred, "I hope you can say the same thing when I tear you apart."

As soon as Ji Guoyuan pulled out the Rilun Saber, he pointed at Heishimu from afar.

None of their brothers like to talk nonsense.

As soon as Ji Guoyuan knew that Hei Si Mou was trying to take Bai Niao Xia away, he would stop him and defeat him.

The sword worn by Hei Si Mou was unsheathed.

Almost at the same time, the two moved.

Shiratori Xia could only see two afterimages, and the two had missed each other and stood with their backs to each other.

The air fell silent.

Shiratori Natsu widened her eyes nervously.

what happens?Who is better?

As if answering Bai Niaoxia's words, Heishimu shook his body, put the knife in his hand on the ground, and opened his mouth to spurt out a mouthful of blood.

Hei Si Mou's eyes tightened, and he knew with just one move that he had lost.

Even if he becomes a ghost, even if he possesses the terrifying regenerative ability and strange power of a ghost, he still has no way to defeat Ji Guoyuanyi.

Hei Si Mou clenched his teeth, and his heart felt like it was being clenched by the palm of his hand.

If Ji Guoyuan made another move, he would die.

This kind of cognition made Hei Si Mou's head thump.

Why, why did God give Ji Guoyuan everything, why they were born together.

Ji Guoyuan stood up straight, then turned to look at Heishimu behind him.

"Brother, I don't understand why you would willingly degenerate to become a ghost."

"Abandoning yourself to depravity?" Hei Simou sneered, "A person like you must not understand the feeling of powerlessness."

Hei Si Mou turned around slowly, and the wounds on his body caused by Ji Guo Yuanyi recovered as before.

He stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, "You are a guy who is born with everything, you don't know, every time I see you, I feel jealous and want to go crazy. I became a ghost just to kill myself, Even when you are too old to move, I will tear you apart."

Ji Guoyuan was taken aback when he heard the words.

Mad with jealousy?jealous of him?

Hei Si Mou clenched his sword tightly, and rushed towards Ji Guoyuan, "You are the child my mother loves the most, you are a genius that my father is optimistic about, you are the one who created the method of breathing, and you are the one who passed on the stripes to the ghosts. People who kill the team, people like you, what else is there to be dissatisfied with!"

As soon as Ji Guoyuan raised his hand to block Heishimou's attack, the distance between the two of them was very close, and Ji Guoyuan could see the real anger in Heishimou's eyes.

Ji Guoyuan pursed his lips, raised his hand, and raised his sword.

Heishimu felt a strong force, and then his sword flew out of his hand.

The knife spun a few times in the air, and it was stably inserted behind Heishimu's back.

Hei Si Mou's whole body's movements stopped immediately, and he gritted his teeth and looked at Ji Guo Yuanyi, "You could have cut off my head just now, why did you release the water?"

Ji Guoyuan said calmly, "A swordsman without a sword cannot fight. This is what my father told me when I first held a sword when I was eight years old."

"Are you trying to tell me you've won it all?"

"I just want to say, I envy you too, brother." Ji Guoyuanyi lowered his sword and looked up at Heishimu.

"Father didn't like me who was born as an unlucky son. I held a sword for the first time when I was eight years old, but my father taught you swordsmanship since I was four. I often see you practicing swords outside. Whenever you do well My father would stroke your head and give you a reward with a smile, but my father never smiled at me."

"Because of my father's indifference, people in my family don't talk to me often, so I don't speak. Compared with my father, my mother treats me better, but my mother's health is not good, and I can't stay with her for a long time. .”

Ji Guoyuan paused, and took out a small wooden flute from his arms, "I am very envious of my brother, both my father and mother like you very much, and I also like my brother very much, because my brother would be brought by me when he was a child. A lot of little things, the flute you gave me is always with me, I said I would cherish this flute like my elder brother."

"So I never knew that my brother would be jealous of me."

Before Ji Guoyuan could make a sound, Heishai Mou suddenly raised his hand and slapped the flute in Ji Guoyuan's hand to the ground.

The flute fell to the ground and spun a few times.

Hei Si Mou roared angrily, "Are you kidding me, put away your hypocritical posture, there is no way I will agree with you."

Ji Guoyuan lowered his eyes, "Even if my brother doesn't approve of me, I'm sincere."

Hei Si Mou frowned, just as he was about to say something, the ice blade struck from behind.

Hei Si Mou and Ji Guoyuan dodged the ice blade subconsciously, and when the ice blade reached between them, it exploded suddenly, and the ice mist blocked their sight.

Hei Si Mou frowned, and then clapped a hand on his shoulder.

"We're leaving, you can't beat him."

Hei Si Mou gritted his teeth, drew his sword, and followed the ghost out of here.

The ice fog dissipated, and there was no one in front of Ji Guoyuan.

Shiratori Xia came out from behind and came to Ji Guoyuan, "Don't you need to chase?"

"It doesn't matter." Ji Guoyuan put the Rilun knife back into its scabbard, "If they have an ambush, you will be very dangerous without my protection."

Shiratori Natsu blinked, "I'm fine..."

Shiratori Xia spoke halfway, but Ji Guo Yuanyi stared at him and took it back.

Ji Guoyuan's eyes told him brightly, they are here for you, you are very dangerous.

Shiratori Xia shut her mouth, thought about it and changed the subject, "Hei Si Mou is your elder brother?"

"Yeah." Ji Guoyuan nodded, "I didn't even know he was thinking that way. I didn't have any intention of competing with him."

"Brother, he has a competitive personality. Like his father, he is more suitable to inherit the country and is also very talented. In fact, he is the only one in the Ghost Killing Team who can achieve a fully transparent state." Ji Guoyuan Bending down, he picked up the flute that had been beaten to the ground by Heisei Mou, and wiped the dust on it cherishingly, "His dream since childhood was to become an outstanding swordsman, and he has already achieved it."

"What about you? What is your dream?" Shiratori Xia looked up at Ji Guoyuan.

"Me?" Ji Guoyuan put away the flute, and smiled at Shiratori Xia, "I want to live a peaceful and happy life."