With a "snap", Wu Jun dropped the bowl he was holding and accidentally smashed it to the ground.

Wu Jun, who subconsciously squatted down to pick it up, flashed over and over again the "love at first sight" that Amu said just now, thinking about the possibility of such a statement.

It was Amu who recovered from the dull pain from his hand, and then Wu Jun who was pulled back to his thoughts by Amu's flustered voice.

"Ah! Master, are you okay!" Amu looked around, ran to the house and took out a clean handkerchief, "Master, wipe it first! I'll clean up the rest!"

Hearing this, Wu Jun glanced at the handkerchief that Amu handed over, and then at Amu who was full of guilt, and smiled easily: "It's okay, this little injury is nothing."

Just as he was about to get up and help clean up again, a tear fell from the corner of Amu's eye: "But His Royal Highness ordered me to take care of you, so it's all my fault...it's all my fault for being so useless and hypocritical..."

Wu Jun was helpless, raised his hand and rubbed Amu's head to comfort him: "It's really okay, I grew up wielding knives and guns in martial arts competitions with me, what is such a small hole? You, don't stay for the sake of attracting me I blame myself too much for giving you orders."

Speaking of Yin Ce again, Wu Jun pursed his lips: "By the way, what about Yin Ce's others? Why haven't we seen him since we finished our meal?"

It wasn't that Wu Jun left Yince for a while and felt itchy, but it was just pure doubts and a little desire to see him.

Really, only a little bit.

Unconsciously, he pursed his lips in anger, and after confirming this sentence in his heart for the second time, Wu Jun asked again: "What about attracting others?"

"He, he..." Muttering, Amu lowered his head, his fingers tightly twisted together.

Wu Jun, who keenly noticed the strangeness under Amu's entanglement, was stunned for a moment, his heart was beating suddenly, and he sped up a little uncontrollably.

He swallowed hard, and became inexplicably uneasy, "Invite him... What's wrong? Where is he now?"

Amu blinked a few times when he heard the sound, and held his breath heavily, waiting for Wu Jun's eruption.

But after waiting for a few seconds, nothing happened, and Wu Jun remained calm.

He grabbed Amu's head and forced him to look at him. His gloomy eyes were full of coldness: "Tell me, where is Yin Ce?" This time, Wu Jun directly used declarative sentences and asked in an affirmative tone. This sentence.

Amu's heart trembled, and he finally let go of his frustration.

On the way to the destination, Wu Jun's eyebrows could not be relaxed for a long time due to anger.

After learning the truth of the inside story, he had only one thought in his mind at that time, and that was to make Chen Qing pay the due price.

And if something happened to Yince, he would definitely make Chen Qingsheng worse than after death, kill him immediately and apologize to Yince himself.

"Chen Qing!" This name, from the beginning of writing this book to now, is the first time he feels how annoying it is.

Just like its owner!Hate!Very annoying!

I hate it so much that Wu Jun hates it!I hate it until Wu Jun regrets it!Regretted many times before, he obviously had many opportunities to directly remove more than half of Chen Qing's forces by relying on the script and strength he had mastered at that time, but why did he choose to do nothing at that time? !

hateful!All hellish!

When he found Yin Ce, he was lying in the mud covered in blood.Next to him was a large pile of corpses in disorder.

Wu Jun, who hurriedly ran to check the situation of Yince, took a quick glance from the corner of his eye, and as expected, he saw the costumes of the two gangs—Chen Qing and Yince.

Those who died should all be their subordinates. The smoke of that war has not completely dissipated. The scene Wu Jun saw today is the final ending of this world.

They won, and good finally defeated evil.

but--

What about Yince?

Wu Jun probed for his breath, his fingertips were trembling, and his heartbeat was disordered.

"You already knew all this, right?" Wu Jun said indifferently in the silent wilderness.

Xiao Ba, who had been in the dark for a long time, hooked his lips: "You have really grown a lot, Wu Jun."

As if he didn't hear his half-joking words, Wu Jun said to himself: "Ying Ce is dead."

Incite him... to die.

There was no response from the side, only the chirping of birds across the sky from time to time seemed not so dead silent at this time.

Tears wet the hair on Wu Jun's forehead, but he didn't care.He held Yince tightly and didn't dare to let go, for fear that if he let go, he would never see him again.

He didn't want today to be the last time he saw Yin Ce.

It was obviously fine not long ago, why did it become like this in the blink of an eye?He didn't remember that he had written such a paragraph!Could it be that it is self-generated again to fill up the plot of this world? !

"Damn it! I shouldn't have written this novel!" Wu Jun said angrily.

Xiao Ba chuckled, turned his eyes staring at the distant sky, and then his eyes fell on Yin Ce.

After a while, he said: "It's useless, this world already exists, it's just shown through your hands. Even without you, I will complete the task of this world with other people to ensure that the entire world The balance of the universe."

"Others?" Wu Jun sniffed, his brows and eyes full of doubts, "If it weren't for me, would other people have written this story?"

Xiao Ba pondered for a moment: "No, this world has chosen you long ago, and no one can actually show it except you. And what I mean by the others is that from your first pick, the rest are relatively The person who best matches this world."

After a pause, Xiao Ba chuckled lightly: "Why should you blame yourself for writing this book? It shouldn't be your pride. Don't forget your pride in it because of other things."

After a few words of comfort to Wu Jun, Xiao Ba said again: "Besides, if you don't write this novel, the task of advancing the plot of this world will fall on other people, so you won't be able to meet Yin Ce ?”

Xiao Ba's absolutely relaxed tone made Wu Jun a little uncomfortable at the time, "Why are you still talking about this lightly here? Can't you think of a way to save him?!"

Hearing this, he continued to laugh: "You, you are actually a very smart person, but when it comes to the matter of attracting policy, how come you appear so aggressive and don't know how to control your emotions at all."

Instead, he sat down beside the two of them, as if he was about to say a long story: "This world can only end if the leader who went to the battlefield for you dies, and now if he dies as you saw, the The world has already disappeared before your eyes, and you have already returned to the original world now."

As soon as the words were finished, Wu Jun became excited: "That means Yin Ce is not dead yet?! Then let's go back and heal him!"

Just as he was about to leave, Xiao Ba stopped him: "No way. First, they can't heal Yin Ce's injury this time, and second, he can't be healed."

Wu Jun was about to explode, Xiao Ba calmly let go of him first, narrowed his eyes and opened his mouth to himself, and told a story from a long time ago——

Yin Ce's father is the director of the Space-Time Administration, and his mother is an ordinary human being.His mother passed away due to dystocia during giving birth to Yin Ce, and his father blamed all the fault on Yin Ce, and exiled the young him in this world at will, treating him as an outcast.

Compared with other worlds, this world that Wu Jun has not shown to people outside the administration, its time flows very slowly. About ten years have passed since Yin Ce, and Wu Jun has only passed a year at most. .

Later, due to a loophole in time and space, Yin Ce, who was young and active, was able to sneak to another world to play, and no one noticed it at the time.

At an ignorant age and situation, Yince met Wu Jun unilaterally.

At that time, the world he lived in could not be displayed in front of others, and Yin Ce naturally could not be seen by Wu Jun at that time, so Wu Jun himself did not know that Yin Ce had unilaterally longed for it for a long time, and in his barren years. There has always been such a "little tail" behind him.

Life as a prince is actually a bit boring for Yince.As a talented player, as a person born to enjoy power and wealth, Yince has always been cultivated as a secret weapon.

One day, sitting in front of the window and sighing that his martial arts teacher gave him too simple homework, and causing him to have nothing to do soon, Yin Ze frowned, "Mr. Lu, what did the empress send you here for? What are you doing?" Are you planning to spend the whole day like this teaching me these superficial kung fu? Or, do you have any real talents? Don’t be an embroidered pillow, it’s not useful.”

Lu Yangruo, who is well-known in the rankings of various countries and is still at the top, is surprised that one day he will be taught by a nine-year-old child instead.

This is simply... It is simply the biggest tough bone in his teaching career!

Lu Yangruo fixedly looked at Yin Ce who was casually speaking supercilious words, and his heart was agitated.

It's not that the child who cited the policy before did not reflect that the things he taught were too simple, and often with a face of reluctance, he became more unhappy after completing his homework perfectly and quickly, so that Lu Yangruo would pay more attention to him when he went back. After delving into it, a more difficult teaching plan was made for Yince.

The result - Yince has done quite well as usual.

At the same time, Yin Ce was even more unhappy after completing tasks that would seem a bit strenuous to most people who had practiced martial arts for many years without any effort as usual.

And this time, Yin Ce, who wrote all the unhappiness in his heart on his face, said those words directly to Lu Yangruo, which almost made Lu Yangruo, his martial arts teacher, feel his heartbeat urgently need to be relieved. god.

He secretly took a deep breath and kept reminding himself: Don't get angry, don't get angry, if you get sick, there will be no one to replace you.

This kind of psychological suggestion is having some effect, and he has been thinking about sneaking out to play with Wu Jun, but suddenly he has a plan, and he doesn't even want to say: "Mr. Lu, why don't you compete with me? If you lose, you will slip away." Get out, what do you think?"

Lu Yangruo gritted his teeth: This kid, it's fine if you don't use an honorific title to me, but you don't need to use such ridiculous words!Inexplicably even more angry, what's going on!Why does this little bastard never pay attention to me as a martial arts teacher!

He let out a long breath, and nodded with a strong smile: "Okay, Yince, let's have a competition today to see if I have the ability to teach you martial arts, Mr. Lu." Little bastard, you must be defeated today! Under my superb skills!

After a few minutes--

Lu Yangruo stared blankly at the sword in his hand that was broken into two sections by Yince, and his heart ached, "How, how is it possible!"

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