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This is not a peony, but a twin Manjusawa.

Sitting on the eaves of Tai Ming Hall was a crimson figure, Shu Mei stretched out her tongue and licked her nails, through the rain curtain, she smiled softly at Si Tong in the distance, and said warmly: "Ah Liang, you can start now."

A woman exactly like her appeared behind her, but her face was expressionless, and she didn't have the coquettish attitude of her sister at all. She raised her hand without saying a word, and the same bright red nails drew a circle in the air, and then pushed, that The circles were scattered into powder and scattered in all directions with the roaring wind.

In front of the Taiming Hall, a figure suddenly came, followed by two, three, and more and more guards in military uniforms, as well as the inner eunuch of the court lady. Looking around, they looked like ghosts in the heavy rain, with their eyes dazed and their movements stiff , and walked slowly and straightly towards the two intertwined and blooming manjusawa.

The boy was pressed face down on the ground by the vines, and the long, inverted thorns pierced into his skin, immediately absorbed the growth of bones and blood, entered his body along the blood vessels, and reached for the one in the dantian that exuded infinite warmth. Yao Dan.

"Si... the same..." He gritted his teeth and kept trying to raise his head, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move at all.

It was almost an instant, when Ying Zhou and the young man were lifted high by the vines, Xu Boyuan realized that countless figures surrounded them in the heavy rain, standing stiffly like ghosts, looking up at the direction of Ying Zhou and the young man, He knelt down slowly!

Countless vines gathered, pulled out from the ground, weaved a net in mid-air, and landed on Ying Zhou's body again. The moment they touched Ying Zhou, Xu Boyuan heard Ying Zhou yell in a low voice.

With such heavy rain and the distance between them, normally, he would think that he had heard it wrong, but at this moment he clearly knew that it was indeed Ying Zhou's voice, which was very painful, and made him feel the same in a moment. Feeling severe pain, I want to go to his side immediately——

The vines wrapping Ying Zhou and the boy started to glow, and Xu Boyuan had just taken two steps when his ankle was suddenly entangled by the vines protruding from the ground!The inverted long spikes immediately pierced his clothing and skin, penetrated into the flesh and blood, and even reversed the direction, buckling inside!

He was pulled and almost knelt down.

He raised his sword to slash, but the moment the vine touched the blade, it suddenly dissipated into black smoke powder, and the blade recovered afterward, still firmly restraining him, no matter how hard he tried, he did not move at all. He grabbed the barbed vines on his ankles like thorns, gritted his teeth and pulled them out, but in a short while, his palms were bloody and bloody.

"what--!"

At this moment, a heart-piercing wailing sounded, Xu Boyuan raised his eyes suddenly, and saw vines tugging at Xiaobai's limbs, lifting him up, the boy's golden eyes dimmed, because the pain was like a dying fish, Da Zhang's mouth kept spitting out black air, and a silver thread connected him and Ying Zhou—it was a contract of life and death!

"... Sitong!" The young man roared hoarsely between a beast and a human, "You dare to hurt him...I will...kill you...ah——!" But the next moment he was tied even tighter Tight, the vines embedded in the flesh and blood, and let out another tragic cry!

Xu Boyuan didn't know what was going to happen, but he knew that Ying Zhou and Xiaobai would be in danger if this went on, he stared, stuck his sword upside down in the crack of the blue brick floor, and said to the empty blade: " ...you are here, right?"

More than one person has said that there is a dragon here, a symbol of his being a dragonborn.He has never really seen it, but this dragon is indeed with him and has helped him more than once, making him use the flesh and blood of a mortal in the world to fight monsters like Fan Ye, Xiao Bai, and A Zhu. Have the strength to fight.

"Help me," he whispered.

His forehead and hair were all wet, sticking to his face, his clothes, shoes and socks were all soaked, and every time he moved, he had to spend twice as much effort as usual. The right shoulder was just injured by Xiaobai's step, it should be a bone injury , A slight movement is painful, actually very embarrassing, but his eyes are extremely firm, he clenched the sword with his left hand, turned his wrist slightly, the blade of the sword flashed past the skin, leaving behind the place where the vines were entwined on his ankle A circle of bloodstains!

At the moment when the vine shrank, he had already stood up and leaped forward quickly——

"So this is your game?" Fan Ye frowned, "Using the flesh and blood of thousands of mortals as a guide, kill God?"

Sitong looked at the young man's distorted face due to pain, smiled and said, "It's not enough to have a mortal, and there is also the white tiger connected to his soul, plus the curse I planted on him before, so it's worth a try." gone."

Fan Ye sneered: "It's really a trick that won't work on the stage."

Although he has not yet become a dragon, his demon power is pure and clean, and the curse technique that Sitong is good at is cast aside by most monsters even in the demon world.

Sitong smiled indifferently, "You and I are only cooperating to get the soul of a golden dragon, Jackie Chan, Fan Ye, laugh at a hundred steps at fifty steps, we are all despicable in nature, what is the difference between high and low?"

His words made Fan Ye's face darken, and he shot a thunder with his backhand, and said coldly: "Don't compare me with you."

His reaction pleased Sitong, who pointed to Xu Boyuan who was running towards them, and said: "You can't beat the real him, this is your only chance now, Fan Ye, instead of entangled with me, you should seize the opportunity, do you think so?"

Fan Ye didn't know what he thought of, and his complexion became even worse.

Sitong rolled up his black robe with a smile, his figure disappeared suddenly, and reappeared beside Ying Zhou in the blink of an eye.

His hand brushed over Ying Zhou's face, brushing away the cold rainwater from his eyelids, his movements were gentle and cruel, "Don't be afraid, your white tiger, and everyone in this palace, will be buried with you."

The sky is getting darker and darker, like a night without stars and moons, the heavy rain is still falling, and it makes a noisy sound on the ground, like ten thousand horses jumping.

Xu Boyuan had to slow down, he was still thirty steps away from Ying Zhou, but Fan Ye stood sideways, blocking his way.

He half closed his silver eyes, he didn't know what he was thinking, his expression was gloomy, the rain bounced off his body, and even the puddles under his feet automatically gave way for him.

Fan Ye turned his head, squinted at Xu Boyuan's bleeding ankle, and said, "Do you want to go there?"

Xu Boyuan pointed his sword at him: "Yes, get out of the way."

Fan Ye smiled disdainfully, "If you waste time with me, you won't be able to catch up."

The timely roar of the tiger verified Fan Ye's words, Si Tong did not know what he had done, the boy turned back into a white tiger, his limbs were drooping, and he was dying.

Xu Boyuan didn't want to talk to him any more, and was about to attack, Fan Ye suddenly said: "Longzi, why don't you make a deal with me."

Xu Boyuan paused, "What?"

Fan Ye stood with his hands behind his back, "I can help you rescue Bu Zhou Tiger, but after that, you must give me your soul."

"..."

Fan Ye hooked the corners of his lips, "Why, you don't want to?"

Xu Boyuan remained silent, not because he didn't want to, but because he couldn't.

He still remembered the testimony that Yanze had done for them on Yanluo Mountain. At that time, Ying Zhou said that he lived and died together. If something happened to his soul, Ying Zhou might be affected too.

With a wave of Fan Ye's hand, countless thunder lights fell in the rain, barely avoiding Xu Boyuan, and smashed countless holes in the brick floor.

"It's okay if you don't agree. It will take some setbacks for me to kill you, but killing him together is already at the right time, place and people. It's easy. You should think about it carefully."

Xu Boyuan's pupils contracted violently, Fan Ye knew he was shaken, and smiled lightly: "It's a good deal to do business with me, I always keep my word."

This is indeed a bargain.

With his own power, he doesn't even know how to stop Sitong.

What's more, he didn't expect to be with Ying Zhou for a long time, and what he coveted was only a hundred years in this life, to spend time with him and wait for him to grow old.

It's not bad to really give his soul to Fan Ye, he will no longer reincarnate, he will not become anyone else, it will only be the Xu Boyuan that Ying Zhou remembers.

He shouldn't hesitate.

"...Ten years." A moment later, Xu Boyuan said hoarsely.

Fan Ye raised his eyebrows.

"Ten years later, I will give you my soul." Xu Boyuan said.

He is not afraid of death, but he still greedily wants some time to spend with Ying Zhou.

Ten years is not a long time, but at least he was not old at that time, even if he died, he could remain in Ying Zhou's heart in his best form.

Fan Ye was silent for a while, he would never have agreed to such a bargain.

However, at that moment, he saw a fleeting golden light in Xu Boyuan's eyes, and the golden dragon on the blade bowed and roared, with a forbearing, unwilling and painful voice, which pleased him.

He is willing to make a little compromise for this pleasure,

"Okay." Fan Ye's thin lips curled up, "Just ten years."

The author has something to say: I recently started to write embarrassingly again, Calvin, the writing is a bit messy, I hope everyone can understand...

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