Listen to the king's order

Whether to hand in or not to hand in is entirely up to Lu Ming alone.

Hand over, the world is in trouble.

If not, Jiang Qichen would die here today.

"Lu Ming, I won't hurt you." The icicle on Xuanfeng's palm reappeared: "But if you insist on doing this, I won't be able to keep Jiang Qichen."

Lu Ming had never made such a difficult choice in his life.

His family has been broken since he was a child, and his relatives are few.For so many years, Jiang Qichen was the only one thinking about it.

He doesn't know what is good and evil, right and wrong, and what is the law of heaven and justice.Everything he has done in the past and even now is completely adhering to Jiang Qichen's will.Jiang Qichen said evil spirits are evil, so he got rid of them.Jiang Qichen said that the pleading talisman should not be lost, so he went to protect it.

But what does the common people in the world have to do with him?Why should the principles of heaven and justice, right and wrong, be upheld by him alone?

It is Jiang Qichen who cares about the world, not him.From the beginning to the end, he only wanted Jiang Qichen to live in peace, that's all.

Seeing that Lu Ming remained silent, Xuanfeng shook his head helplessly, and with a palm rest, the icicle flew towards Jiang Qichen's leg bone.But this time, the ice did not fall on Jiang Qichen.

A mass of black lotus rose up from Lu Ming's palm, and a sudden and powerful aura filled the cold room in an instant. It quickly broke through the force blocking him, and quickly wrapped around the body that was about to sink into Jiang Qichen's leg bones. icing.

Rao Xuanfeng, who had practiced to the top of Yin Sha evil kung fu, also narrowed his eyes because of this power.The black mist dissipated, and the shards of ice turned into smooth sand, which fell profusely on Jiang Qichen's clothes.

Lu Ming stopped looking at Jiang Qichen's gaze that was about to pierce him, and stood up from the ground, clenched and loosened his hands.He met Xuan Feng's smiling face, rolled up his wide cuffs little by little, and exerted force with his fingertips, and the silver chains wrapped around his wrists fell apart.

The silver chain gleamed between Lu Ming's fingers, and Xuanfeng's eyes suddenly became hot.The corner of his mouth raised slightly, and the sleeve robe was rolled up and brought the silver chain from Lu Ming's hand.

Xuanfeng put the silver chain in his hand and looked at it carefully, after a long while, he said clearly: "The people of the world never dreamed that the pleading talisman that they had worked so hard to fight for was dangling in front of their eyes like this all day long. Jiang Qichen, it really is yours."

"My lord," Lu Ming took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice, "I already have the life-giving talisman of the Jiang family, please... let him go."

"Of course, it's useless for me to kill him. But right now, there's one more thing to do."

Xuanfeng chuckled, and fell from the lotus seat to behind Lu Ming in a flash. He moved quickly and quickly, pressing Lu Ming to the ground with one palm, and tore off the clothes on his right shoulder.

"My lord?" Lu Ming looked back at Xuanfeng puzzled, but saw that he was only staring at his right shoulder with heavy eyes.

The slightly cool palm was close to Lu Ming's shoulder, and an extremely strong skill instantly stirred Lu Ming's blood.

Lu Ming frowned, feeling that there was an irresistible force dragging something in his body mercilessly.A sense of dullness condensed on his shoulders from within, and a thin layer of cold sweat had already formed on Lu Ming's forehead. The whole person was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, letting Xuanfeng take what he had without the power to fight back.

"Hmm—" An uncontrollable cry of pain overflowed from Lu Ming's lips, and a golden light suddenly lit up in the transparent cold room on all sides. The golden light penetrated the cold ice in the room, like a Buddha.

As soon as the power in his body dissipated, Lu Ming collapsed on the ice, panting heavily, but from the corner of his eye, he clearly saw Xuanfeng take out a square silver medal from his right shoulder.

No matter the size, shape or even the color of the silver medal, it was the same as the pleading talisman Jiang Qichen gave him.

Lu Ming's heart trembled violently. Could it be that...the Huo family's pleading talisman has always been on him?

Xuanfeng put the pleading talisman in his palm, and looked down at Lu Ming who was lying on the ground condescendingly: "From today on, you stay here to watch over the cold room for me, and I will release you after I unify the martial arts in the Central Plains." go out."

The door of the cold room was closed heavily, a seal was formed in Xuanfeng's hand, and a complex pattern was submerged into the ice stone in an instant.

Lu Ming was lying on the ground for half an hour, and he didn't recover until the cold air pierced his bones along the skirt of his clothes.He staggered up from the ground, closed his clothes, and ran to the ice bed in three steps.

This ice bed is very unbearable, Jiang Qichen's internal strength is blocked at this time, how can he lie on it?

"Qichen, Qichen..." Lu Ming patted Jiang Qichen's blue and frozen face, and carried him off the bed.

The blood on Jiang Qichen's body had already been frozen by the cold air and stopped flowing out, but the wound left by Bing Ling made his whole body shiver as if soaked in a cold pool.

Lu Ming put Jiang Qichen on the recliner, raised his hand to untie his acupuncture points, and hugged him halfway.

A cold hand climbed onto Lu Ming's wrist, and Jiang Qichen suffered from both internal and external injuries, making him extremely weak.He lowered his head and leaned on Lu Ming, angrily said: "Are you...crazy..."

Lu Ming squeezed Jiang Qichen's hand and rubbed it together, breathing out and saying, "Yes, I'm crazy, if I come later, will you still have your life waiting for me?"

"You..." Jiang Qichen glared at Lu Ming angrily, and wanted to say something to scold him, but he broke his mouth abruptly after touching Lu Ming's red eyes.

"You don't have to scold me, I know what you want to say." Lu Ming hugged Jiang Qichen, put his lips on Jiang Qichen's cold forehead, and said as if nothing had happened: "It doesn't matter to me whether other people live or die. I have only you since I was young. , I just want you to be well."

"..."

Lu Ming tightened his arms and hugged him tightly: "Is it cold, does it hurt?"

Jiang Qichen sighed, then moved his hands with difficulty, and squeezed Lu Ming's palm comfortingly: "The moment I was hugged by you just now, it seemed to be very painful, and it didn't seem to hurt at all."

"Not serious." Lu Ming laughed helplessly, and pressed his palm against the wound on Jiang Qichen's right shoulder. As the black mist rose, he turned his palm into a claw, and forcefully sucked out a stick of ice from Jiang Qichen's body.In the same way, he sucked out the icicle that had been inserted into Jiang Qichen's lower abdomen.

Jiang Qichen trembled his eyelashes, and every time Lu Ming moved, he trembled uncontrollably. A few painful moans escaped from the slightly pale lips, and he clenched his teeth and swallowed it into his throat again.

Lu Ming leaned over to kiss Jiang Qichen, licked gently with the tip of his tongue, freed his lower lip, and wanted to go deeper, but Jiang Qichen suddenly frowned and turned his head away.Lu Ming pinched Jiang Qichen's jaw, entangled him reluctantly, forcefully pried open Jiang Qichen's jaw, but unexpectedly sucked the blood from his mouth.

The hairs on Lu Ming's body immediately stood up, like a hedgehog full of defense: "Are you injured internally?"

Jiang Qichen dodged Lu Ming's gaze: "No...no..."

However, at this moment, Jiang Qichen didn't even have the strength to fight back, let alone fight back.He could only watch helplessly as Lu Ming pulled open his front collar, and a blue and purple palm print jumped up on his chest.

"Golden Lotus Palm..." Lu Ming sucked in a breath of cold air, and a boundless chill spread all over his body in an instant, and Jiang Qichen was so excited that he shivered.

"Ming'er," Jiang Qichen pressed Lu Ming's wrist, "In a few hours, my internal strength will recover, and this injury will heal soon."

"Yeah." With a cold face, Lu Ming pulled back Jiang Qichen's collar. The guilt and regret in his heart almost overwhelmed him. He lowered his eyebrows and rubbed against Jiang Qichen's face. After a while, he breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm sorry, it's my fault."

Jiang Qichen is such a cold and aloof person, he has never been hurt like this before... If he hadn't believed in Xuanfeng, he would not have been like this at all.

"Say something stupid." Jiang Qichen moved to the corner of Lu Ming's mouth and kissed him flatteringly, "My dear."

Lu Ming was taken aback, his face that was still calm just now was broken instantly, and his whole body became cramped by this sudden address.He moved his mouth several times, but finally closed it dejectedly.

This person...how can he say such...such unspeakable words...

"Pfft—" Lu Ming couldn't help laughing out loud, "What are you shouting for?"

"Darling, are you laughing?"

Jiang Qichen also raised the corners of his mouth. If he hadn't teased Lu Ming in such a shameless way, that person might have to blame himself for a long time. He couldn't bear to see Lu Ming with such a remorseful and uncomfortable look.

Rubbing his fingertips on Lu Ming's thin wrist, Jiang Qichen comforted, "Don't worry, huh? I'll be fine..."

Jiang Qichen suddenly stopped, and at the same time, the smile on the corner of Lu Ming's mouth froze on his face.

Under the fingertips, there is a bump.Jiang Qichen didn't know where the strength came from, but he strangled the hand that Lu Ming wanted to pull out.

With trembling hands, he opened Lu Ming's cuffs, only to see a long and slender scar on the empty wrist.

It was a wound cut by a cut mark, as thin as a hair, Jiang Qichen was very familiar with it.

No wonder he wears a pair of white jade wristbands on his wrists all day long to cover the scars, so can he forget all the injuries he has suffered?

"Does it hurt?" Jiang Qichen trembled slightly.

Lu Ming clasped Jiang Qichen's wrist, and withdrew his hand unnaturally. He opened his mouth, wanting to tell Jiang Qichen that he was not in pain, and the scars had already healed.But when the words came to his lips, he thought of Luosha's unsavory sarcasm just now——

"Can you still lift the sword now? Oh, I almost forgot, isn't it your lover who made you unable to lift the sword? People treat you like this, if I were you, I would let the lord torture him Yes, you are very affectionate..."

He said he didn't care, but he couldn't get over this hurdle in his heart.Once the injury is done, even if it doesn't hurt anymore, there will still be a scar there, reminding him every moment that there was such a tragic period.

In Lu Ming's eyes as black as ink, a trace of pain laced with hatred flashed quickly, and Jiang Qichen saw it clearly.

Jiang Qichen's heart skipped a beat, he moved his body and hugged Lu Ming back, and said eagerly, "Ming'er, what happened back then was not what you thought, please listen to my explanation..."

"Don't say it." With a pair of cold hands covering Jiang Qichen's lips, Lu Ming begged, "I don't want myself to hate you, so don't say anything, let me just forget about it, okay?"

Jiang Qichen was startled by the unconcealable pain in Lu Ming's words, and his heart was breathless as if being eaten by thousands of ants.He desperately felt that Lu Ming's unwavering love and heavy hatred wrestled together, and then both sides suffered a loss.

If you don't mention it, don't mention it, Jiang Qichen thought, if every time you mention it, you have to tear up the scars that Lu Ming has grown so easily, then he would rather that Lu Ming didn't know anything.

Jiang Qichen hugged Lu Ming's waist, closed his eyes and nodded.

Lu Ming withdrew his hand, stroking Jiang Qichen's jade-like face with his cool fingertips, and suddenly picked him up.

Jiang Qichen said hurriedly, "What's wrong?"

"Suddenly I remembered that there is a place in this cold room to avoid the cold."

Lu Ming hugged Jiang Qichen and walked to the lotus seat. He rubbed his hand under the seat for a while, and touched a mechanism.He pressed lightly, and the ice wall behind the thousand-year-old ice bed suddenly opened.

"What is this?" Jiang Qichen looked in shock at a room covered with moon-white veils behind the ice wall, and a crystal coffin in the room.

This crystal coffin, no matter how you look at it, is the same as the one where Pei Tianxiao put his wife Sang Yao in the past.

"Here lies the body of Xiao Zhengqing, the suzerain of the Sky Eye Sect." Lu Ming put Jiang Qichen on the bed, and wrapped the quilt around him.

Jiang Qichen felt a chill in his heart, and he said with difficulty: "Don't tell me that Xuanfeng brought the body of the master here and slept with him every day."

"That's not true." Lu Ming said: "Not every day, every now and then."

"..."

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