Boyfriend came to the door after amnesia

Xu sneered, his face turned gloomy again, he looked up at Zhong Jiuli, "Why didn't I dare?"

Zhong Jiuli's pupils shrank slightly, and the anger in his heart boiled instantly, and the killing intent permeated the air.

He clenched the Soul Slayer Sword tightly, suppressed the surging breath in his body, and attacked Xu again.

At the same time, several other celestial masters raised their weapons and surrounded the market.

Xu smiled coldly, and then he let out a scream, and a thick and violent black mist erupted from his body, surrounding everyone like covering the sky and the sun, and everyone's eyes went dark.

Their movements became hesitant. Just as they got used to the sudden darkness, a gust of wind suddenly blew in. Jin Nanling's eyes widened, and he immediately stepped sideways to withdraw. Then, he was stabbed on the upper arm by the sword. In the darkness, the smell of blood became stronger. Very obvious.

Jin Nanling covered his wound, staring at his surroundings warily with his shiny black eyes.

However, the surroundings were quiet, as if it was just an accident.

Someone smelled the bloody smell in the air and tentatively asked, "Who was injured?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold light flashed across his chest. He opened his eyes wide in surprise, staring blankly at the sharp blade on his chest. Before he could yell out, he fell to the ground.

Xu licked the blood on the blade, with a cruel smile on his face.

"Don't reveal your position."

Zhong Jiuli's voice suddenly sounded, everyone was startled, and even their breathing slowed down.

Xu chuckled, turned around while dragging his sword, and disappeared into the darkness again.At this time, a blinding golden light flashed, and Zhong Jiuli attacked with a sword, and the sharp blade pointed straight at Xu.

Xu didn't notice it for a while, and hurriedly retreated two steps in panic, but Zhong Jiuli approached menacingly, tapped his toes to the ground, and pressed his sword straight to take Xu's heart.

Xu had no choice but to turn sideways, and at the same time quietly transformed a sharp blade covered in black mist, and stabbed Zhong Jiuli's waist quickly and fiercely through the darkness.

Song Ci's eyes widened, his breathing stopped suddenly, and the blood in his whole body seemed to be frozen.

Xu raised his head and showed him a smile that was sure to win.

"Where are you looking?"

Zhong Jiuli's deep and gloomy voice sounded from behind Xu. Xu was stunned, and the alarm bell rang in his heart. He didn't have time to think, so he hid directly.

The picture suddenly disappeared, Song Ci suddenly came back to his senses, the blood froze and rushed to his limbs and bones again, he climbed up from the ground with trembling hands and feet, and frantically beat the black wall in front of him while weeping.

He wants to go out, he must get out from here!

Xu stared blankly at the Soul Slaying Sword on his chest. He blinked slowly, as if he hadn't realized yet—how did Zhong Jiuli, who was still in front of him just now, see through his trick in an instant and gave him a blow from behind? With a sword?

A fishy-sweet hot liquid surged from Zhong Jiuli's throat, and he swallowed it back calmly, urging the Zhanhun Sword to break the Yin Qi in Xu's body.

"Say, where is Song Ci?"

As soon as the words fell, the Soul Slashing Sword trembled violently, and the runes on the sword shone with dazzling golden light, tearing through the darkness that could not be seen.

Xu let out a long and painful cry, his body was disintegrating, and his face was gradually shattered, leaving only a cloud of pale mist.

He turned his head, looked at Zhong Jiuli with a ferocious face, and sneered while enduring the pain of being torn apart: "Why, are you planning to die with me?"

As he said that, a large amount of black mist suddenly gushed out of his body again, making Zhong Jiuli's mouth numb from the shock, and the blood in his body surged.

The black mist receded and the sky reappeared. Everyone looked at this scene in astonishment. Jin Nanling strode forward, "Senior brother!"

An Yan also rushed out, he said anxiously: "Let go of the sword!"

The Soul Slashing Sword has extremely domineering power. If Zhong Jiuli forced it, he would inevitably suffer a backlash. If he continued, he would die as well.

Zhong Jiuli's vision was a little blurred, but he still held the Soul Slayer Sword tightly. He opened his lips, and there was another stream of blood. He murmured: "Hand over, Song Ci."

Xu suddenly laughed, "It's not a loss to exchange your and Song Ci's lives for mine."

"Loss! Lost to death!"

A clear voice suddenly sounded, and Song Ci waved his long whip, cutting through the darkness and appearing in front of everyone.

Everyone was stunned, someone couldn't help raising their weapon, Zhao Duzhi patted him on the shoulder, "My own."

Song Ci rushed forward and snatched the soul-slaying sword from Zhong Jiuli's hand. Taking advantage of the gap, Xu was about to escape, but Song Ci raised his long whip to trap him in place, and the others immediately understood and resorted to various means Trapped the ruins.

Zhong Jiuli blinked hard, until he was sure that it was Song Ci standing in front of him, he slowly closed his eyes, and suddenly fell backwards.

Song Ci hurriedly threw the Soul Slaying Sword to Jin Nanling, and hugged the unconscious Zhong Jiuli into his arms.

A thrilling battle seemed to come to an abrupt end.

Zhong Jiuli was not in a coma for long, but he woke up within half an hour.Song Ci has been guarding by his side, and as soon as he opened his eyes, Song Ci noticed something.

Seeing Zhong Jiuli wake up, Song Ci's heart fell to the ground, and then he couldn't help but reprimanded: "Who made you fight him hard!"

Zhong Jiuli didn't answer, he fixedly looked at Song Ci, scrutinized it carefully, as if what was in front of him was a unparalleled treasure, after a while, he whispered: "Thin."

Song Ci's eyes turned red, "Idiot."

Zhong Jiuli hooked the corner of his mouth, he was too tired to speak, but his heart was extremely peaceful.Since Song Ci was taken away, he has been in a state of restlessness and mania every day. However, while he wants to relieve the tumbling yin and yang energy in his body, he also has to find a way to deal with Xu and the mastermind behind the scenes.

Self-blame, uneasiness, and pain made him have a splitting headache, more intense than three years ago, and even when he closed his eyes, Song Ci looked like a demon.

Only now did he really have a chance to catch his breath.

Song Ci saw his exhaustion, he held his hand and said, "I'm right here, and I won't go there."

Zhong Jiuli nodded, and slowly closed his eyes, but he opened them again after a while, fearing that it was an illusion, he squeezed Song Ci's hand again.

Song Ci smiled and said, "Do you want me to sleep with you?"

Zhong Jiuli nodded.

Song Ci pulled up the clothes on his body, smelled them, and muttered, "I haven't changed these clothes for a few days, I'll take a shower first."

Zhong Jiuli held his hand firmly, "It's okay."

Song Ci laughed, and teased: "Why, no more cleanliness?"

He used to wash himself thoroughly every day before he dared to climb into Zhong Jiuli's bed, and he kept throwing him out of bed just like that.

Zhong Jiuli remained silent and just looked at him.

Song Ci looked helpless against you, he took off his jacket and trousers, leaving only a pair of underwear, climbed onto the bed, and fell asleep next to Zhong Jiuli.

He stretched out his arms and said with a smile, "Do you want to sleep in brother's arms?"

Before the words fell, Zhong Jiuli's heavy breathing came over.

Song Ci raised his eyebrows, and he approached cautiously - Zhong Jiuli was already fast asleep.Seeing the gray under his eyes, Song Ci felt distressed, and he lay down obediently, motionless, for fear of waking up Zhong Jiuli.

But he didn't feel sleepy at all. During the time he was locked up by Xu, he had nothing to do, except to eat and study how to escape, so he slept, so he wasn't sleepy. Moreover, there was one thing pressing on his heart right now.

——How the hell did he die?

When he was young, his father told him that his mother committed suicide by jumping off a building. He didn't understand, and he didn't understand, so he believed it in a daze.Later, he thought that Xu killed his mother, but Xu denied it.

Although Xu's words were not necessarily believable, but for some reason, he felt that Xu hadn't lied to him.

In other words, there is no need for this, he is just a prisoner.

And there is one more thing - from his conversation with Xu that day, he vaguely felt that Zhong Jiuli had something to hide from him.

But what could make Zhong Jiuli take such pains to hide it from him?

After all, the secrets of his numbered days are revealed.

Thinking of this, Song Ci's eyes sank. Before he recovered his memory, he might be able to comfort himself, but after recovering his memory, he couldn't lie to himself.They celestial masters know best what destiny is, and it is the forgiveness of heaven that he can survive to this day.

But he couldn't, and didn't dare to give up this life.

After all, Zhong Jiuli didn't give up, how could he give up?

But he understood that this was undoubtedly a fool's dream, a dream of despair.And Zhong Jiuli, full of despair, searched hard for three years, and even entered the ghost market three times, just to save him.

Song Ci blinked slowly, and his heart suddenly settled down. He didn't believe in miracles, but he believed in Zhong Jiuli.

Zhong Jiuli slept for a long time, a total of sixteen hours, and Song Ci followed him for a long time, but he couldn't fall asleep anymore. Thinking about it, he was afraid of disturbing Zhong Jiuli.I had no choice but to lie obediently on the bed, not even daring to drink too much water, for fear of having to go to the bathroom.

Just when he was chatting wechat with Lin Chao bored, Zhong Jiuli woke up.

"Xu was taken away?"

Zhong Jiuli's voice came from beside his ear.

Song Ci was stunned for a moment, then he raised his head abruptly, looked at Zhong Jiuli with joy, and made a gesture to get up.

Zhong Jiuli thought that he was about to hug him and opened his arms, but Song Ci turned over and got off the bed, and went straight to the bathroom.

Zhong Jiuli looked at the empty arms, and said silently: Don't you want to hug?

After solving his physical needs, Song Ci opened the door, poked his head out and said, "I'll take a shower first."

Then he closed the door conveniently.

Not long after, Song Ci's voice came again, "You asked Lin Chao to bring me a set of his clothes, but I have nothing to change."

Zhong Jiuli thought for a while and said, "Okay."

After a while, Song Ci rinsed it off. He poked his head out and asked, "Where are the clothes?"

Zhong Jiuli handed him a set of his own clothes.

Song Ci was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses, clicked his tongue, and teased, "Brother, have you eaten lemon?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Zhong Jiuli's eyes, and he shook his head.

Song Ci couldn't help laughing, and said with a smile, "Then why are you so sour?"

Only then did Zhong Jiuli come to his senses, and he said seriously, "I don't like it."

Song Ci clicked his tongue twice, opened the door generously, put on his clothes directly in front of him, and kept glancing at Zhong Jiuli's reaction from the corner of his eye.

In the past, he dared to kiss, hug and flirt with words, but now he is not even afraid of death, and he is afraid of being punished by Zhong Jiuli to stand on the palm of his hand! ?

"Brother, your coat is a bit too big, I don't think I can wear pants."

"Brother, your underwear is a bit too big, I can put on outer pants."

"Brother, why is your face so red?"

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"To shut up!"