Kuiba Longming

The meeting did not explain anything

The agents were dispersed to several major cities, and it seemed that they were preparing in advance to defend against the coming emergencies

Long Ming stood on the roof of the building, waiting for the unknown situation to happen.

The wind is very tight, and the moon is high in the sky.

"Boom..." Suddenly there was a huge sound below, and Long Ming clearly heard the panicked screams of people in the buildings.

He raised his foot and was about to leave, but when he turned his head, he found a group of silent people blocking his way.

With a cold face, Long Ming's white hair floated behind him, "Get out of the way."

"Uncle Master, don't you intend to say thank you for what happened last time?" Mu Yan pulled off his black hat, revealing a face with a secret smile, "If I hadn't shown mercy in the tomb... Uncle Master would not be merciful now." Might stand here."

"..." Long Ming clenched his fists. Mu Yan's performance was too weak last time. It was really suspicious. The consul of the Secret Sect couldn't be so easily beaten by him without the power to fight back... But before, he was too hasty and didn't think about it.

"Uncle Master, I let you go... I hope you can do me one thing, help us keep Master in the secret sect, but don't make him think of anything... Shouldn't Grand Master wish this too? Master If Zu remembered back then...would he really treat you like this now?"

Long Ming's eyes changed from indifference to hesitation. In his memory... he was the one who killed Jiang Huang. Although he didn't know why Jiang Huang was still alive, he clearly remembered Jiang Huang looking at him when he was stabbed by the long sword His eyes were filled with unbelievable desperation, and a single glance almost drowned him... What was the reason for me to kill him?My head hurts...

Mu Yan looked at him calmly, "Master Uncle Zu probably can't remember clearly, after all, it has been so long, and it is not easy for Kuiba to remember what happened before he was alive... But the matter that you killed Master Master, is it The truth... I let you go because I feel that Master Zun is no longer suitable to preside over the affairs of the secret sect. It is probably because he is too old, and he is too extreme. It is better to help the uncle with the uncle, what do you say? Yeah?"

Long Ming shook his head, "I can't stop him, I can't do what Jiang Huang wants to do..."

"No, we can't stop Shizu, but you can, we won't stop even if we kill your Shizu, only you can stop him alive, I know all this... Even if Shizu doesn't remember you Can’t let it go, do you want him to fall into pain when he thinks about it? Your lord can’t understand it, but I understand... Once the mirror image is turned on, the three souls seem to return to the Lord, and he starts to look for you subconsciously, even if he still doesn’t have any memory , Master also tried his best to open the mirror image, trying to keep you by his side, and in order to hide from the surveillance of the secret sect... Master did not confess to you until recently, right? Let me tell you... Jiang Languang is me I know the whereabouts of the ancestors very well, but I also know...we can't prevent the ancestors from opening the mirror world, only you can," Mu Yan took a few steps forward , looking straight into Long Ming's eyes, "Master uncle thinks, is my sincerity enough?"

"Boom..." There was another sound of energy wave spreading from below, Long Ming clenched his fists and looked at Mu Yan hesitantly.

Jiang Huang has already begun to destroy the barriers of the Mirror Realm on a large scale... If the three souls he sealed in the depths of the Mirror Realm return to their place, he will remember everything... Is this really good for him?

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"Cough cough cough..." After rescuing the people in the area he was in charge of, Long Ming returned to Yate and fell asleep on the bed. After an unknown amount of time, he was awakened by a mouthful of blood gushing from his chest, and hurried into the bathroom violently. Cough.

Wiping the remaining blood on his chin and the corners of his mouth, he glanced at the darkening sky outside... Is it dark again?It seems that something very important has been forgotten.

Long Ming rubbed his head, and after thinking for a few seconds, he suddenly stopped. Footsteps came from the door. He took off his bloody shirt and threw it into the trash can. blood.

Turning around, he happened to be surrounded by generous and warm arms.

"Miss me?" the chief executive asked, rubbing Quiba's hair.

Long Ming stretched out his arms to hug him, but didn't speak.

Jiang Huang cupped Long Ming's face in doubt, "What's wrong? Are you tired?"

Kuiba curled his mouth to reveal a smiling face, and buried himself in the chief's arms, "...I'm so sleepy...can I hug you to sleep?"

"Go to sleep," the chief executive picked him up, his eyes paused slightly as he glanced at the blood-stained towel on the sink, and his hands holding Kuiba tightened a little.

"Jiang Huang..." After Long Ming fell asleep, the chief executive got up to leave, the hem of his clothes was held by him, and he heard Kuiba whispering softly in his sleep.

The chief executive turned around and held Long Ming's hand, bent down and touched his head and kissed his lips.

The chief executive went out, and the moment the door closed, Kuiba opened his eyes.

His blank eyes stared at the wall, his vision blurred and shaking, with a strange sense of dizziness.

Long Ming raised his hand, and in his shaky eyes, the fingers of Duoying were a little different from usual, they were even paler, and there seemed to be bloodstains.

"Senior brother..." A voice rang in his ears, Long Ming put down his hand, and the clear figure of the young man fell into his eyes, everything around him was extremely blurred, only that handsome face.

"Jiang Huang..." Long Ming propped up his body in a daze, wanting to reach out and touch.

The young man suddenly turned into a tall and straight man with a cold face, and his face turned cold, "Why? Why are you doing this to me?"

"..." Long Ming saw two drops of scarlet dripping from the corner of his eyes, the hallucination disappeared in the air, there was no smiling boy or indifferent man, there was only a gray wall in front of him.