What is the experience of counterattack [Quick Transmigration]

Hearing Jiang Wuling's words, everyone around him disagreed.

"Sect Master Jiang, Jiang seems to be at the end of the road now, and it's hard to guarantee that he won't violently hurt others because of his desire to survive. It's better to kill him now!"

Jiang Wuling twitched the corners of his lips, "Didn't it be easy for him to die so quickly? Now that he has no strength to resist, let him suffer the consequences and suffer the pain of heart rot."

Ye Chi looked at Jiang Wuling with a hint of complexity in his cold eyes, but he didn't say anything.

Jiang Ru listened to the noisy voices around him, and also heard Jiang Wuling's words clearly, and the resentment towards the man deepened in his heart.

If it wasn't for Jiang Wuling, how could he become what he is today?

But without Jiang Wuling, he probably would never meet Ye Chi in this life, and they might just be strangers who have nothing to do with each other forever.

He didn't want to.

The heart rotted quickly, and Jiang seemed to be lying on the ground unable to move, and he even smelled an unpleasant stench.His chest seemed to be burned by fire, and it seemed to be corroded by something. The pain made him tremble all over.

"It hurts..." His eyes were bloodshot and his expression was painful, as if he was enduring some huge torture.

Jiang Si's vision was a bit blurred, but he could still see people pointing at him around him, many people, vivid people...

Inside their chests are powerful beating hearts.

As long as he snatches other people's hearts, he won't have to endure such painful torture, he won't have to die in such embarrassment, he can survive...

The desire to survive made Jiang Ruo lose his mind. The power he didn't know where he came from was boiling in his body, constantly clamoring, wanting to rush out and wreak havoc.

"Jiang Si, what do you want to do?"

The cold voice was like pouring a basin of cold water on Jiang Si's head, and the coolness swept over his body, allowing him to regain his sanity.

As soon as Jiang Ruo looked up, he met the young man's sharp and deep eyes.

He endured the pain and grabbed the hem of Ye Chi's robe with all his strength. His finger bones were white, and the back of his hand was covered with veins, "Master, Master..."

He didn't do anything harmful, just like a wounded child who wanted to be comforted by his elders.

Jiang Wuling also calculated this correctly, and decided that he would not resist killing people in front of Ye Chi, that's why he was so unscrupulous.

He looked at Ye Chi who was standing there with an expressionless expression, his eyes darkened, and he pulled him away, "Ah Chi, don't let him stain your clothes."

After the words fell, there was only a hiss, and Ye Chi's snow-white robe was torn off by Jiang Rusheng.

He tightly grasped the poor piece of fabric and stuck it to his chest, as if it was some kind of painkiller, but he still let out painful moans one after another.

Everyone looked at him looking like he could not live but could not die, and they felt very happy, "If he died so easily, how could he be worthy of the lives of thousands of innocent people who died in vain!"

"Kill me, kill me..." Jiang Si couldn't help pleading at last. The process of waiting for death was really painful, but he couldn't bear it when he was about to die.

He just didn't want Ye Chi to see him like this.

He would rather Ye Chi kill him himself than he is now.

Jiang Wuling knew his purpose, how could he let him get what he wanted?

"Achi, if you're tired..."

Before he could finish his words, Ye Chi shook off his hand, stepped into the pool of blood, walked up to Jiang Ru, clenched the long sword in his hand and stabbed fiercely in the chest of the opponent.

Jiang Ru groaned in pain, lowered his head and saw the long silver sword stuck in his chest, slowly stretched out his hand, and clenched the sharp blade tightly.

He parted his lips and smiled, "...Thank you, Master."

[Jiang Xi's favorability degree: 98. 】

Ye Chi looked at him expressionlessly, and said coldly, "I just hope you die quickly."

Jiang Ru hummed in a low voice, his eyes filled with sad attachment, "Master, you are really gentle. Cough cough..."

Ye Chi turned his face away, and the long sword burst out with great force.

Jiang Ru suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, opened his eyes wide, the dark pupils gradually faded and began to scatter, his life was passing by at an accelerated speed.

He opened his mouth with difficulty, and wanted to speak, but he couldn't make a sound, as if a big hand had strangled his neck fiercely.

Ye Chi turned his face, saw Jiang Xi's mouth shape, and was silent for a moment.

Then he withdrew his long sword without saying a word, turned and left, followed by Jiang Wuling with a gloomy face.

The rest of the people looked at each other in blank dismay, and they couldn't comment on Ye Chi's behavior, they only discussed how to deal with the next thing.

But Jiang Ru lay quietly on the ground and died like this.

At the moment of his death, he lost all senses, could not see or hear, and could not feel the pain of the body at the same time.

He is already a dead person, but his mind is still active, reminiscent of Yimumu from the past like a flash of light.

He thought of the scene where Ye Chi taught him how to write and how to practice swordsmanship many years ago, and how Ye Chi relied on him and trusted him in a daze.He didn't have many happy times in his life, but the days with Ye Chi were his happiest.

He died with memories.

[Jiang Xi's favorability degree: 100. 】

Ye Chi paused when he heard the system prompt, and then continued to walk forward, 【If I insist on stabbing, it's finally full. 】

The system is so idle that it wants to sleep, [Yes, yes, who is the host going to attack next? 】

Ye Chi raised his eyebrows, 【It depends on who will deliver it to the door first. 】

"Ah Chi, you..." Jiang Wuling strode up to Ye Chi and stopped in front of him. For some reason, when he saw Ye Chi's indifferent expression, he suddenly couldn't say what he wanted to say.

Ye Chi clenched his hands calmly, the little thing in his palm was a little restless, "What's the matter?"

"Nothing." Jiang Wuling finally swallowed his words, showing his usual gentle smile, "If you are tired, take a good rest, and I will take care of other things."

"Yeah." Ye Chi responded in a calm manner, turned around and went back to his residence.

Jiang Wuling stood in place and looked at his back, with a trace of paranoid obsession unconsciously showing in his eyes.When will Ye Chi really take him to heart?

Just as he was thinking, Ye Chi suddenly stopped and turned around abruptly.

Before Jiang Wuling even had time to restrain his expression, he heard the other party call his name, "Jiang Wuling."

"What's the matter?" He couldn't even control himself and walked towards the other party, with a hint of surprise in his heart.

Ye Chi almost never took the initiative to call his name. Does this just mean that the other party no longer treats him only as a master?

But next, Ye Chi was destined to disappoint him.

"You know what Jiang Ru said before he died?"

The smile on the corners of Jiang Wuling's lips froze for a moment, and a dark look flashed in his eyes, "What else can I say? It's probably words of resentment, or words that smear us."

"You guessed right." Ye Chi nodded.

Jiang Wuling couldn't help asking, "Ah Chi believes him or me?"

"I believe in myself."

Ye Chi left only this sentence, turned and left.

And Jiang Wuling tonight is destined to have trouble falling asleep.