The evolution history of blood and tears of the scum leader

After a questioning question, Jun Tianyao's idea of ​​having a calm talk with Murong Qi for the last time disappeared, and his hands trembled a little: "I'll tell you the truth about that day, it was Xue Yuyan's plan, she lied to me When I got there, I provoked me and asked me to do something to her, it was she who took the initiative to send her belly to my hand!"

Jun Tianyao never refuted, and he didn't think he needed to refute those who didn't believe in him, but seeing Murong Qi like this, he couldn't help it, he couldn't control it.

"Then, you can tell me how you, who are so shrewd, fell into her trap so easily?"

Murong Qi's hand was rubbing against the hilt of the sword, the bright red gem pierced the pale skin due to the deep sinking of his fingers, a thin trace of blood, at an angle that no one could see, quietly overflowed, turning the red gem The gemstones were more colorfully printed and dyed. The man lowered his head, as if all his attention was on the sword, without blinking his eyelashes.

This is the chance Murong Qi gave Jun Tianyao, and also the last chance for himself. He wanted to believe him, but his rationality told him that Jun Tianyao was the coldest and most ruthless liar in the world. , he can deceive anyone, he can hurt anyone, even himself is no exception, from the indulgence on the hillside, the dantian was broken by the perfect and delicate hand like a work of art, from the soft heart in the underground palace , What he got was three days and three nights of fighting against the god of death, and the reward that he almost never came back began. Murong Qi could no longer trust Jun Tianyao.

"she says……"

"what did she say?"

"..."

Jun Tianyao's words stopped abruptly, he wanted to slap himself hard, for the sake of himself who was obsessed with ghosts at that time, she said?What Xue Yuyan said, how could she really say it to Murong Qi, their original plan, compared to Xue Yuyan's self-assessment, is easier to get?

Did he really tell Murong Qi that he planned to let him appreciate a live erotic palace?I'm afraid, if Murong Qi faces him, there will really be nothing left.

The heart tightened, and Jun Tianyao's ten fingers held tightly: "Do you choose her or me?"

No matter how many explanations, no matter how many misunderstandings, in fact, the root of the knot is here. He now only needs Murong Qi to say a word, as long as he tells him that Murong Qi chose him, Jun Tianyao, not the one who portrayed happiness with him. The future Xue Yuyan, then, he can give everything. If Murong Qi wants to die with him, he will die happily. If Murong Qi wants to monopolize him, he can really only look at this man from now on. Unable to forget so many injuries in the past, he can use his whole life to make up for it, he can spend all his years in this world to mend those wounds, as long as Murong Qi tells him that he chose himself.

Only after losing, did he realize that everything he possessed was not as good as the man in front of him who once focused on him wholeheartedly.Jun Tianyao's phoenix pupils were wide open, begging, fear, longing, determination, all the most intense emotions were contained in those beautiful pupils, he didn't make a sound, but used these talking eyes His eyes forced Murong to abandon him.

Murong Qi looked at Jun Tianyao's excitement, and curled his lips coldly, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, it was full of coldness, he looked at him, there was no burning heat, no emotion anymore, Then, the man's deep and cool voice sounded: "You let me choose? It's ridiculous, you actually gave me the chance to choose..."

Jun Tianyao's heart ached more and more, he seemed to know the answer, from the moment the man came into his eyes, he already knew the answer: "Even this time, she lied to you?"

"Even this time she lied to me!"

"why?"

Jun Tianyao didn't understand how a man could be so cruel and decisive.

The fragility and sadness of Jun Tianyao gave Murong Qi a strange pleasure: "Because, even if she really plotted against you, even if she hurt you, she only cares about me..."

His eyes, his smile, his words are so strange: "Junjun, you will never give me what I want, you will never care about me like her, the person you care about, forever and ever, is yourself !"

"I'm tired, and I've passed the age when I want to desperately grasp the illusory warmth, so give me back Yuyan!"

From the moment Murong Qi entered the hall, this was the softest sentence he said, almost soft, Jun Tianyao's lips raised ironically: "Give it back to you!"

Jun Tianyao's back was straight, like a lone pine that had stood up for thousands of years. He stood firm in front of Murong Qi. After all, he is not really a weak person who has no power to fight back in love: " So, you know that I am innocent, but you still decide to be with that woman? Is this your love? Murong Qi, I really misjudged you..."

The cold and sharp eyes, in the past, could stab Murong Qi with injuries all over his body, and could stab his heart without a trace of warmth, but now, Murong Qi sneered: "It doesn't matter!"

He looked at him like he was looking at a fool, a fool who was obsessed with obsession.

Jun Tianyao's face became colder and colder. After the extreme coldness, it suddenly became warm. The smile on his lips was sweet, and the warmth in his eyes could melt the ice: "Murong Qi..."

He called the man with the softest and most touching tone, but the man on the opposite side was unmoved: "Aqi, brother!"

Murong Qi's fingers trembled a bit, the ruby's edge pierced deeper, Murong Qi wanted to lower his head again, he didn't want to see Jun Tianyao's smile again, his favorite smile, to himself today, Shaped like poison.

"Xue Yuyan is in my hands. She is safe now, but after today, there is no guarantee..."

Murong Qi listened silently to Jun Tianyao's crazy words: "If I tell you again that only one person can go out of this hall today, what would you do?"

"I told him, you go out and let Xue Yuyan go, I go out and kill her..."

The lover murmured, but it was the most vicious spell, Murong Qi raised his head abruptly, his slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and there was a piece of ice in his deep starry eyes.

"What would you do?"

Jun Tianyao repeated in a murmur, his eyes slowly fell on the sword that Murong Qi had been holding cautiously all this time, watching the man's five fingers holding the hilt more tightly, seeing the man's other hand He had already supported the scabbard with his hands, and seeing the blue veins bursting out of the man's hands, his breathing unconsciously stagnated for a moment.

"Ding!" There was a soft sound, it was the sound of a sharp sword being drawn out of its sheath, echoing in this empty hall, like a swan song.