I teamed up with my nemesis after rebirth

Chang Jingyu fell into an ice cellar, he staggered and let Lu Yinshuang lean against the tree, and pressed Lu Yinshuang's wrist, without any sign of beating.

Ling Hongni's eyes were red, and she held onto Ling Xuhui's arm tightly: "Quick...go and see, Brother Lu will be fine, right?"

Ling Xuhui had mixed feelings, he always felt that the matter was too serious, why did he take such a fight to kill him?He couldn't figure out where the blame was, Lu Yinshuang was as peaceful as a deep sleep, which made it hard for him to accept that Duan Duan died alone like this.

"Chang Jingyu, the voodoo is approaching from the southwest, don't indulge in sadness, and deal with the enemy first." Ye Chen reacted first and forced himself to calm down. Lu Yinshuang would not be so careless, let alone allow his life to die In a foreign land, he is loyal to Linyuan Palace, so he should have faith in the emperor of Linyuan Palace.

Chang Jingyu knelt in front of Lu Yinshuang, motionless like a statue.

"Chang Jingyu!" Ye Chen took a step closer, frowned and said sharply, "It's not now..."

Chang Jingyu drew out the Xuanhuang sword, and his body flew past Ye Chen like a thunderbolt, and the wind with the smell of blood rusted Ye Chen's hair.

Ye Chen raised his breath, and subconsciously chased after him, only to see Chang Jingyu's red eyes open, as if a storm was brewing, and the next moment, Chang Jingyu's figure disappeared into the shadowy forest.

Thousands of sword qi spread around Chang Jingyu, he only felt that the spiritual power seemed to be inexhaustible, and he desperately wanted to vent it, his eyes were bloody, and he blocked a magic cultivator holding a silver bell in the southwest by instinct, The hatred reached its peak in an instant.

"Die me!" Chang Jingyu raised his sword to bully him, his speed had already surpassed the Jindan stage, Moxiu was unprepared and committed the taboo of underestimating the enemy, so the silver bell was cut off by Chang Jingyu.

The remaining medicinal properties of the Qingwu flower melted into the meridians, Chang Jingyu's sword kept moving, his left hand merged the Mingyang Lihuo into the Xuanhuang sword blade, crushed and incinerated the Gu worms that Mo Xiu hastily released.

There was only one thought left in his mind, which was to let these people be buried with his predecessors.

Ye Chen squatted beside Lu Yinshuang, hesitated for a moment, tried Lu Yinshuang's pulse, and then concentrated his spiritual sense to scan over to test it, and suddenly became suspicious.

Ling Xuhui stood aside, with keen intuition: "Do you know each other?"

"Of course we know each other." Ye Chen stood up and said calmly, "Collective cultivator Lu Fengxue will go with you for a day, don't you know his name?"

Ling Xuhui stroked his hair irritably, and looked around uneasily: "That's not what I mean, forget it, who is behind the sneak attack, why didn't he target me?"

Before Ye Chen could answer, Ling Qian, who was lying under the tree on the other side, slowly woke up.

He looked around, locked on to the real Ling Xuhui, sat up, covered his hands and cried, "Master, thank God I can see you again!"

Ling Hongni glanced at Ling Qian, and ran to Lu Yinshuang to check his injuries.

Seeing Ling Qian crying, Ling Xuhui walked over impatiently, and threw him a bottle of wound medicine: "Don't be so sad, tell me who is arresting you."

Ling Qian hid his hands in his sleeves, and whispered: "I dare not say, there must be someone watching around, young master, please come closer."

"Trouble! I almost died just now, what are you afraid of?" Ling Xuhui cursed, still bent over and listened.

I only heard Ling Qian say: "Thank you, Young Master, for coming to save me, I'm sorry."

Ling Xuhui was slightly stunned, thinking what's the use of saying these things, he glanced out of the corner of his eyes, and suddenly noticed fine silver light flashing across Ling Qian's cuff.

A sense of crisis erupted immediately, Ling Xuhui was grabbed by Ling Qian's sleeve, he instinctively retreated half a step sideways, a pile of silver needles flashed most of it, but the range of the silver needles was wide, if he dodged again, Ling Hongni would be behind him.

Dozens of silver needles were blocked by the defensive formation attached to the clothes, and two still passed through the abdomen and were nailed to the tree.

"Hmm... Ling Qian, you!" Ling Xuhui suddenly felt his spiritual power collapse and he couldn't concentrate, he clutched his stomach and spat out a mouthful of darkened blood, feeling unbelievable, "Who bought you to kill me!"

Ling Qian slowly bowed his hands to Ling Xuhui: "I have never been bribed, young master, I belong to the Patriarch, so I naturally obey the Patriarch's orders."

Ye Chen stayed by Lu Yinshuang's side, and when he saw this, he took a step, and his fingertips were already pinched. Ling Hongni suffered unexpected blows one after another, and his face was frighteningly pale.

She said angrily: "You are talking nonsense! How could father want to kill second brother!"

Ling Qian got up, his finger was indeed broken, but he didn't show any complaints: "Miss, ask yourself, can the Patriarch not do such a thing?"

"Hahaha..." Ling Xuhui stumbled back, laughing dismally and intermittently, "Of course he can do it. He never had a mother in his eyes, and never had a son like me!"

Ling Hongni had never met her biological mother, and she had never heard Ling Shanhai and Ling Xuhui mention it. She froze in place as if she had been struck by a thunderbolt. As the patriarch who supports the family, it is inevitable that he is not so qualified as a father.

But now she understands that Ling Shanhai is a scumbag, that's all.

"Why?" Ling Hongni asked feebly with trembling corners of her mouth.

Ling Qian leaned against the tree: "Fu Qingxiao acted indecisively, the Dao Martial Immortal Sect is already a thing of the past, in order for the Ling family to become the new master of the cultivation realm, we need an enemy, one who can make the Ling family ascend to the top, For enemies who lead the crowd to fight with one heart, the Ling family will give them enough benefits to allow their hypocritical justice to be upheld, and they will obey the leadership of the Ling family, so that the Ling family's rule of cultivation will become the natural law that everyone expects."

Ling Qian's voice was steady, even a bit mocking, Ling Hongni asked again: "Why did you tell me?"

"You will forget soon." Ling Qian pointed to his head, "I will too, I shouldn't know, the Patriarch won't let it stay in our mind for too long."

"The Daowu Immortal Sect has never thought of letting the factions in the realm of cultivation bow their heads." Ye Chen supported Ling Xuhui, and said in a deep voice, "The Daowu Immortal Sect is a benchmark and a symbol, but it is not a throne. The Ling family cannot replace the Daowu Immortals." Door."

"The Ling family will surpass the Dao Martial Immortal Gate." Ling Qian closed his eyes, "Kill me, I failed the young master's trust, but I have followed the Patriarch since I was a child, and there is no way out."

As soon as Ye Chen raised his hand, the branches stretched down in a staggered manner, tying Ling Qian to the tree.

Ling Xuhui couldn't stand still. He put a hand on Ye Chen's shoulder and shook his head to try to wake himself up: "Ye Chen, it hurts so much...I can't die yet, I can't let Ling Shanhai succeed."

Ye Chen's fingertips were stained with blood from his clothes, and a faint layer of black smoke drifted away.

"It's Gu Fengya's poison." Ye Chen sat down with Ling Xuhui, and sealed a few of his acupuncture points.

"What?" Ling Xuhui didn't understand.

"Short knowledge, Gu Fengya in the sinking state, specializing in Gu poison, this poison is not fatal, there is still a solution." Ye Chen explained.

"You understand very well." Ling Xuhui said weakly.

Ye Chen avoided Ling Xuhui's sight with his left hand, drew an array in the air, and pressed it on Ling Xuhui's back.

Ling Xuhui let out a scream, and sprang up like a flash of light: "You fucking kill fish!"

He had the illusion that his back had been scratched by a knife, and his eyes were staring at the pain. If he took off his clothes and looked in the mirror at this time, he would find that it was definitely not a formation diagram of Dao Wu Xianmen.

"Shut up if you don't want to die." Ye Chen scolded, "I have used spells to control the poisonous wounds. Don't use your spiritual power for three days, and you will heal yourself."

"Xianmingtang still teaches this?" Ling Xuhui asked suspiciously.

"If you talk nonsense, you will recover more slowly." Ye Chen avoided answering.

Ling Xuhui moved his mouth, but couldn't hold back: "What effect can speaking have?"

"Get me to teach you a lesson, this is the influence." Ye Chen warned him rudely.

Ling Xuhui pouted, twisted his body and pulled his collar to see what was tattooed on his back. Ye Chen suddenly pushed him, and a sharp arrow flew past Ling Xuhui's ear.

The sound of clapping became clearer and clearer from the dark place, and a person approached slowly with a bow, applauding Ye Chen.

"Young man, your reaction is fast enough." Yinmao commented jokingly, "I lack an apprentice. Seeing that you have a good bone, how about learning archery from me?"

Ling Xuhui lost his voice and said in surprise: "You are the second master of Yulongfu! The last time I met Yan Zhenjun at the banquet, he thanked the second master for his hard work when he met everyone after he was drunk. How could he be sorry for you, you have to be a dog for Ling Shanhai !"

"The master of the palace is right, but who told him that he is ignorant of current affairs and wise to protect himself." Yinmao did not waver, and shook his head regretfully, "Emotional cards are useless to me, my arrows only have targets, and you are wrong To be clear, Ling Shanhai and I are just cooperating, he is not worthy to be my master."

Ling Xuhui couldn't turn the corner for a while, he felt that the water was too deep, as if he had just touched the tip of the iceberg, and he was already on the verge of killing.

Ye Chen sees sweat on his forehead, he is a leader among his peers, but the archer in front of him is already at the stage of transformation, it should be the demon Xiu who met Ling Haoyu in the synchronous news of Jichou and attacked Liushangyuan It is not easy to solve the government's disguised identity without being seen through.

He looked back at Lu Yinshuang. Yinmao seemed to be here to confirm Lu Yinshuang's life and death. Ling Hongni had been restrained in place by Yinmao's deliberate spiritual force. Ling Xuhui was seriously injured and fell down on the ground with a plop. land.

Ye Chen reluctantly made a trick, and the weeds on the ground instantly rose to the knees.

"The battle of trapped beasts is really ugly." Yinmao sneered, ignoring Ye Chen's technique, and walked towards Lu Yinshuang.

At this moment, a sword energy traversed for several feet, whizzing towards it with an anxious and violent sword cry.

Yinmao waved his sleeve to block it, he was a little surprised, this sword energy already had the power of Yuanying stage, but the only person who emitted the sword energy was Jindan.

Chang Jingyu Yujian rushed back and dropped the dying Gu demon cultivator from mid-air. Seeing that Lu Yinshuang was still leaning there, the red light in his eyes became even brighter, as if blood was about to drip.

"So that's it." Yinmao understood Chang Jingyu when he saw Chang Jingyu's appearance, smiled, raised his bow and aimed at Chang Jingyu, like a poisonous snake eyeing its prey, "Although Zichou told you not to hurt Chang Jingyu...but If something goes wrong in my own cultivation, I will not be held responsible."

Ye Chen raised his hand against Wan Jun's pressure, and the formation map flickered in front of him, trying to shield Chang Jingyu as much as possible.

If hit by this arrow, there is absolutely no possibility of survival.

Seeing that the arrow was on the string, and when he was dying, he heard a helpless sigh, which made Yinmao stop the hand that hooked the string.

He didn't know why his feet were empty, and he lowered his head in bewilderment, only to see a dark pool of stagnant water covered by weeds, and the bright moon in the sky could not be illuminated.

He immediately froze and wanted to dodge, but the sword energy and the lingering spiritual power on the tip of the grass disturbed his perception, making him feel a step slower. The soles of his shoes had already touched the water, and the endless gravitational force was like a ghost stretching out. The life-threatening claws dragged him down.

In just one breath, he fell into the water below his knees.

Lu Yinshuang leaned against the tree trunk, slowly bent one leg, pinched the fallen fairy with his right hand, and stroked his chest with his left hand, catching the flower in the mirror and the moon in the water that showed its true form.

The Fallen Immortal opened and closed immediately, Yinmao lay on the ground, his legs were cut off by the falling water, his voice was groaning hoarsely and out of tune, his eyes were blurred with sweat, and he could only see Lu Yinshuang doing well Sitting there, it seemed that everything was within his expectations.

Chang Jingyu put Xuan Huang away and landed on the ground, his expression distorted uncontrollably: "You are still alive."

Lu Yinshuang gracefully patted the dust on the hem of the clothes, the redness in Chang Jingyu's eyes faded a little, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he moved his arms.

Lu Yinshuang thought that Chang Jingyu was going to pull him up, so he extended his hand to him, and said leisurely: "Time is running out, I didn't explain it to you, but you are too emotional."

Chang Jingyu wiped her eyes with her raised hand, then turned around suddenly and left.

Lu Yinshuang was a little embarrassed to be left on the spot, he subconsciously glanced at Ye Chen, and Ye Chen immediately lowered his head pretending not to see.

Lu Yinshuang: "..." Stop it.

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