Lingzhu Suye

On the outskirts of Zanyanchuan, it was night. The new rain had just passed, and everything was beautiful. The night that was supposed to be peaceful and refreshing was filled with the sound of weapons colliding and crossing the sky. This night was destined to be unsettled.

"Brother Prince, you can't run so desperately if you are injured, but it doesn't matter if you want to run, I can take you away when you lose your strength, anyway, I will find you again."

Xuanji stands on a big rock, with suilian hanging on his waist, and holds a blood-colored long knife with a narrow blade—the style of a thousand ghosts. His long silver hair is sprinkled with the light of the cold moon, and he looks extraordinarily strange on a breezy night. .

Not far from him, Nezha was holding the Qiankun circle. Under the moonlight, his face became even paler. After being injured, he didn't rest for a moment. He couldn't wait to rush to Zanyan River, but he was chased by Xuanji for two full days. Even though he was injured, he fought with him from noon to mid-month, and he had long since lost his strength, so he didn't pass out immediately only by holding on.

"Xuanji... let me ask you..." Nezha swallowed the warm liquid in his mouth and spoke.

Xuanji immediately stopped staring at the prey, and smiled obediently: "Brother Prince asked, I will definitely tell you."

Nezha: "Do you know that someone used succubi to set me up?"

Xuanji nodded: "Yes."

Nezha suddenly opened his eyes wide: "...Do you want revenge?"

Xuanji's complexion changed again, a trace of sternness flashed across his eyes, but he still looked harmless when he spoke: "Brother Prince is Xuanji's only relative, how could I let myself lose you... "

Nezha was silent, waiting for him to continue.

"But... I know that you are tempted by Sister Mu, this is not good... If you leave with her, I will not have a brother. Haha... Anyway, the succubus will not let you die, it will just make you a little It's just a change, you will be my brother alone...why didn't I push you off?"

"For this reason, you deliberately let me fall into the trap?" At the beginning, Nezha was sad about Xuanji's betrayal, but he was not angry. What he said made him feel that the young man in front of him seemed not as innocent and harmless as he appeared on the surface.

Does this distorted thinking also have its own dereliction of duty towards him...

Xuanji looked at the young man's eyes that were like thick ink that could not be melted away, but he smiled complacently when he saw the pain in those eyes.

"Brother, are you very guilty? Then continue to magnify the guilt towards me, so that it surpasses Sister Mu in your heart!"

Nezha's eyes froze, his emotions were suppressed, and he said coldly: "If you attack her, don't blame me for not caring about the relationship between you and me."

Xuanji spread his hands indifferently: "Don't do this, I haven't had time to make a move on her. Anyway, if I don't move, someone will move. Sigh, I just want the prince's brother to be alone, let her do what she wants."

"Then why are you arresting me?"

"Do you need a reason? I just want you, brother, to stop dealing with Sister Mu. Her existence is not good for you."

After finishing speaking, Xuanji moved his right hand slightly, and the bloody light of a thousand ghosts brushed Nezha's face. The next moment, the figure on the boulder rushed towards him, and Nezha had no choice but to hold back with a circle of heaven and earth.

"Zhen..." The silver light and the red light intertwine and argue, the strength is so great that Nezha is ready to be shocked, and he will be shocked to have a mouthful of blood, but Xuanji just looked into his eyes with a smile:

"No matter what I have done for my brother, will I never be as good as Sister Mu's soft words? Ever since you fell in love with her 500 years ago, you have never cared about me as much as before!"

Nezha's eyes were full of anger, and he spat out a mouthful of blood: "That's because you have grown up! How can you stay by my side all the time? How can you be a useless person called brother who only pulls my sleeve all day! ?”

If you don't throw him out, how will he learn to survive in Jiuchongtian with his clingy nature?

The silver hair brushed over half of his face, but that bright and warm smile made people look cold: "Of course I know your intentions, so I didn't say no... But why can Kihara Zhi always be with you?" live under the protection of my mother? And I can't!?"

This roar made him lose control of his emotions a little bit. Nezha saw the right time, turned around the circle of heaven and earth, quickly dodged, and the two of them staggered again. Xuanji was slightly unstable by the inertial force, and he quickly Then he adjusted, and when he turned his head, Nezha saw a smiling but crying boy's face.

"Do you regret that you didn't kill me... Do you hate me now? I just want you to care about me... In the end, I went further and further away. If I don't do anything, do you just Forgot Xuanji? Also...you will definitely forget, you even forget yourself...what am I?"

Therefore, he must do something to make his brother unforgettable for the rest of his life - such as betrayal.Of course, he hopes to go back to the past with his brother, but that's impossible, people will change, both of them have changed, so why go back to the past?

Although Nezha has the body of grass, he doesn't have the heart of grass, not to mention that Xuanji was brought up by himself, and his betrayal was something he never thought of, so it's impossible to say that he doesn't feel sad.guilt?Of course, he failed to teach Xuanji well, and a good and bright young man turned into such a distorted and sickly appearance.

Xuanji, who still couldn't get an answer, showed unwillingness and pain in his eyes: "Why don't you protect me all the time? What am I? Answer me!"

He yelled a word, followed by his more violent attack, but Nezha was too seriously injured to hear what he said. Seeing Xuanji's movement, he hurriedly took the Qiankun circle He resisted, but he was at the end of his strength, Xuanji sent the Qiankun circle flying with one move, Nezha's eyes suddenly went dark for a moment, he couldn't stand still, and fell to the ground.

All of a sudden, the blood of the Thousand Ghosts came out, and the narrow-edged long knife turned into hundreds of three-inch blood blades with the master's swing. Finally, Xuanji stabbed at Nezha very quickly, followed by stills There is the thousand blood blades behind him.

Nezha only felt his eyes flickering, and the next moment he saw Xuanji's extremely fast figure stabbed by dense blood blades!

With a muffled "poof", the thousand ghosts pierced through Nezha's right shoulder.Xuanji's silver hair, which covered half of his face, was stained by the blood of the person in front of him. He was stunned for a moment, but Nezha didn't dodge. Not only did he not dodge, but he pulled his knife hand towards him.

"You..." Xuanji had just uttered the word "you", but Nezha turned around and suddenly opened the distance between him and the thousand blood blades.

"Be careful……"

In the next moment, a thousand blood blades stabbed at Nezha's body, but after a while, the original color of the clothes could no longer be seen, and the ink-like eyes were like a pool of stagnant water. Finally, the exhausted young man finally had no strength to hold on up.

Xuanji suddenly suffocated his breath, and the astonishment in his eyes was replaced by disbelief and fear.Just now... the prince's brother thought that the blood blade was going to stab him, but he used his own body to block him, blocking hundreds of knives...

Xuanji suddenly let go of his strength, fell to his knees and crawled towards the blood-stained young man.

The thousand ghosts' bloody light faded away, and was thrown aside by the trembling hands of the master. The boy's face was no longer ferocious, nor bright, he just called "brother" tremblingly.

Although he still doesn't understand why only Sister Mu can always be protected by his brother, but he knows one thing - it turns out that it's not that his brother doesn't want to protect him.

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Xuanji wiped away the fast-drying blood on his face indiscriminately, regained some strength, and was about to slowly drag Nezha onto his back, but was hit on the left shoulder by a beam of blue divine power, and rolled two distances away.

Then came an angry voice: "The third prince has kindness to you, and you actually repay the favor!"

Xuanji clutched his wound and looked at the person who came, he was dressed in Tibetan royal robes of the Qinghai clan, with dragon horns on his forehead, he was Ao Guang, Dragon King of the East Sea.

Xuanji smiled and said: "Isn't this the Dragon King of the East China Sea? You are really lenient in managing his affairs. You and Li Jing are the least qualified to control his affairs."

Ao Guang smiled instead of anger: "This king really can't control it, so you, the wanted criminal of Jiuchongtian, are qualified to control it?"

Yesterday, Tian Bing came to Donghai suddenly with a wanted warrant, and only then did he know that Prince Xuanji was wanted because of looking after Tiangui. As for the specific reason, he didn't say anything. He called the land and found out that the third prince Nezha came seven days ago After leaving Chentangguan, he left in a hurry two days ago, and then Prince Xuanji also left.

It was only then that he felt that the third prince might be on the run, so he rushed here without a break, fearing that the prince Xuanji was harboring evil intentions, but who knew it was so, when he arrived, he saw the third prince was covered in blood, unconscious fell to the ground.

Ao Guang raised his foot and walked towards the fallen young man, the bloody knife on the ground suddenly stabbed straight up, that posture, actually wanted to kill him directly!

Ao Guang barely avoided, glaring at Xuanji.

The thousand ghosts flew back to the master's hand, the blood was faintly shining.

"What do you want? Don't touch him!"

Ao Guang smiled coldly: "If I don't want to touch you, you won't be able to touch me!? Could it be that you are responsible for the third prince's appearance? Stop talking nonsense and make moves!"

Xuanji gritted his teeth bitterly, but he didn't take a mere Dragon King seriously: "Tch! Just you?"

After finishing speaking, he raised his knife and stabbed him unequivocally, but Ao Guang did not see the slightest panic.

Ao Guang stood still, flipped his right hand, and shot out a blue light. Seeing the ferocity of the attack, Xuanji put the knife across his chest to block it, but he was still knocked back a few steps.

He fixedly looked at the thing in Ao Guang's hand, almost saw a hole in it: "Dragon Ball?"

Ao Guang: "That's right, it's me, Dragon Ball of the East China Sea!"

How can it be?What a joke!The Dragon Ball of the East China Sea has been lost for 800 years!Everyone even thought that the third prince Nezha stole the Dragon Ball without authorization, in order to enhance his cultivation.

If the third prince saw it, he might sneer.What a scapegoat he has taken.

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