Dressed as Master's illegitimate meal

Liu Xingshu only felt that what Jiang Yian said was very harsh.

He felt that Jiang Yi'an was completely abnormal.

Liu Xingshu stared at him tightly, his eyes were bloodshot, fierce like a wolf, waiting for the opportunity to rush up and bite him!

"Are you fucking insane?!" Liu Xingshu's self-cultivation cultivated for many years disappeared at this moment, and he cursed loudly, "You keep saying you like it, but you treat the person you like like this?"

While talking, Liu Xingshu felt that he was ridiculous, why did he just talk about such a thing with Jiang Yi'an?

Jiang Yi'an not only has problems with his brain, but his heart is also abnormal!

Jiang Yi'an seemed to be shocked by Liu Xingshu's words, he pursed his lips, tears streaming down his face.

"You don't like me... Is it because I'm not good enough?"

"No..." Just as he was speaking, he pinched Liu Xingshu's chin, and the bloody half of his face was terrifying, "Because you are blind... so I have to treat you..."

Liu Xingshu knocked Jiang Yian's hand off, and said viciously, "Get lost!"

Liu Xingshu never knew that the protagonist of the original book, Shou, was such a person!

When he first met him, he only felt that this person was "floating with lotus air", used to put on airs, and was extremely dark behind his back.

Goodbye now, this person has become more and more nervous, and he has become a terrifying existence!

"I will definitely make the two of you fall in love with me..." Jiang Yi'an smiled and said, "In short...don't even think about being together..."

Jiang Yi'an just can't see them well.

"Tell me... next, who will Master believe in?" Jiang Yi'an approached Liu Xingshu's ear, whispering, "Will he choose you? Or choose me?"

"How about... let's take a gamble?"

Liu Xingshu looked at the desperate look in Jiang Yian's eyes, and an ominous thought flashed in his heart.

Jiang Yi'an looked straight at Liu Xingshu, then picked up the sword Liu Xingshu had dropped on the ground, and aimed a sword at his chest.

The point of the sword directly pierced the clothes, cut the skin, and a bright red liquid flowed out.

The bright red color is very similar to the fiery red sunset in the sky, but it has no beauty at all, and some are just thick and frightening.

Jiang Yi'an covered his wound, and blood overflowed from his nails.

His bright eyes became brighter and brighter, and his whole body became more and more excited. Red liquid overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his lips were stained red with blood, making them look more vivid.

Jiang Yi'an squatted down slowly, then put the sword in Liu Xingshu's hand into Liu Xingshu's hand, took out a medicine bottle from his sleeve, and put it on Liu Xingshu's mouth.

He fell down and said: "Ahem! This is a good thing, I am reluctant to use it... If it can be used on the brother, it must be the best..."

"Ahem!" Liu Xingshu wanted to spit out the thing that was poured into his mouth, but he couldn't expect that the thing would melt in his mouth, so he couldn't spit it out at all!

"What are you feeding me?!"

"Don't worry, this is a good thing..."

Liu Xingshu found that his lost strength returned to his identity bit by bit, his limp limbs also began to gain strength, and even the place where Jiang Yian's nerves knocked him down just now felt much less pain.

What else does Liu Xingshu not know?

He immediately stood up, looked down at Jiang Yi'an, and said, "What on earth do you want to do? Do you really think I won't kill you?"

Looking at the weak Jiang Yi'an, Liu Xingshu felt a killing intent in his heart.

In fact, when he heard Jiang Yi'an's words from the very beginning, he felt depressed in his heart.

Yan Jilin, such a person who is like a banished fairy, why is he treated like this? !

Preventive measures.

Liu Xingshu raised the sword in his hand and stabbed at Jiang Yi'an violently.

But at this moment, all the green vines that had been covering the sky were withdrawn suddenly, and the dazzling sunlight shone in, shooting straight into Liu Xingshu's eyes, causing him to squint.

Jiang Yi'an looked at Liu Xingshu, a smile appeared on his pale face, his eyes reflected the scene of Yan Jilin rushing towards him.

"Stop!" Yan Jilin's voice came from a distance.

Hearing this voice, Liu Xingshu's hands froze.

Jiang Yi'an took the opportunity to shout: "Master, save me!"

Turning around, he moved his lips towards Liu Xingshu again.

Liu Xingshu saw what Jiang Yian meant, and said, "Look, Master chose me in the end."

Liu Xingshu gritted his teeth, he noticed thousands of eyes fixed on him, like sharp knives stabbing at him again and again.

In the Zongmen Contest, one can be disabled, but intentionally hurting others is not allowed.

Those spectators didn't know what happened at all, they only knew that as soon as the vines scattered, they saw Jiang Yi'an fell to the ground, and Liu Xingshu was holding a sword in his hand, holding it high.

Liu Xingshu clenched his fists, he looked at Jiang Yian's complacent eyes and the obstructive sounds that came from his ears from time to time.

Liu Xingshu had never felt irritable for such a moment. No one knew the true face of the person in front of him. They only saw the image of him deliberately pretending to be in front of others, and they didn't understand his ugly heart at all.

"Liu Xingshu! Stop!"

Liu Xingshu gritted his teeth, and looked at Jiang Yi'an viciously, bloodshot eyes slowly came up, and in just an instant, Liu Xingshu's eyes turned red.

Jiang Yi'an curled his lips quietly.

Tempting: "Do it if you have the ability..."

Liu Xingshu had a lot of thoughts in his mind, but they all happened in a moment. In the next moment, he raised the sword in his hand and aimed at Jiang Yi'an to strike.

The sword energy was like a rainbow, and it flew towards Jiang Yi'an with the momentum of piercing the sky and covering the earth.

Yan Jilin didn't expect that Liu Xingshu continued to strike after he had already stopped him.

Although he had doubts about Jiang Yi'an, this was not a good time to strike, and Jiang Yi'an was his apprentice no matter what.

If he really did something wrong to them, then he should be the one to punish them!

This move by Liu Xingshu completely ignored him!

Jiang Yi'an looked at the white sword aura that was close at hand, his pupils shrank suddenly, and then he saw that sword aura was cut off by another strong sword aura. coming.

Liu Xingshu saw that his moves were blocked, so he swung his sword again.

Yan Jilin didn't expect Liu Xingshu to be so recalcitrant, frowned, flew over, stretched out his hand to pull Jiang Yi'an up, hugged him in his arms, turned around, and the cold aura burst out instantly.

In an instant, the entire arena was sealed by ice and snow.

Jiang Yi'an's eyes lit up, there was a faint flame beating in his eyes, but it disappeared soon.

Jiang Yi'an looked at the sword energy flying out of Yan Jilin's body, with a sinister smile on his face, and saw some green powder shaking out from his sleeve.

These powders seemed to be conscious, scattered and floated into the sword energy, and merged with the sword energy.

Liu Xingshu stepped back, the sword energy flashed across his eyes, and at the same time he felt severe pain.

His eyes seemed to be on fire, and it was as if someone was holding a knife and gouging them in. The burning pain instantly occupied every nerve in Liu Xingshu.

"Ah!" He couldn't control it anymore, and a scream escaped from his throat.

Yan Jilin froze in place, his hands hidden in his sleeves trembling.

Those bright eyes were full of shock and disbelief. He took a few steps forward, but finally stopped again, not daring to go any further.

He looked down at the sword in his hand, and for the first time an impulse to destroy the sword was born in his chest.

He raised his head, looked at Liu Xingshu whose face was covered with blood, and saw that those eyes with crooked brows turned into two holes of blood when he smiled.

The bright colors, like five thunderbolts, hit Yan Jilin's head.

With a "bang", the sword in Yan Jilin's hand fell to the ground.

The tip of Liu Xingshu's ear moved, he stretched out his hand to caress it, and asked, "Master?"

Yan Jilin's lips twitched, he wanted to speak, but found that he couldn't make any sound.

On the contrary, it was the injured Jiang Yi'an who staggered up to Liu Xingshu, seeing such a miserable Liu Xingshu, his eyes were red from crying.

"Big Brother..."

Jiang Yi'an collapsed limply on the ground as if all his strength had been drained by someone, he stretched out his hand, moved forward tremblingly, and touched Liu Xingshu's bloody face.

Liu Xingshu grabbed the hand suddenly, and said in panic, "Master?"

Jiang Yi'an didn't expect that Liu Xingshu was still thinking about Yan Jilin at this moment, and there was jealousy in his eyes.

So he stretched out his other hand to hug Liu Xingshu, and whispered the most vicious words in his softest voice.

"I'm not a master~ Elder Brother"

"Look, you lost the bet...Master still chose me in the end..."

"Do you want to know what kind of expression Master has now?"

The corner of Jiang Yi'an's mouth turned up: "Master, he doesn't have any expression."

"After all...you are... nothing in his heart!"

When Liu Xingshu heard this familiar voice, how could he not know that he had identified the wrong person.

So he immediately pulled Jiang Yi'an away, pushed him violently, and shouted: "Get out!"

Jiang Yi'an fell to the ground, his frail body trembled, and those frail people who were speechless by the scene in front of them suddenly reacted.

The trace of sympathy for Liu Xingshu in his heart disappeared because of Liu Xingshu's rudeness.They watched Liu Xingshu treat Jiang Yi'an like this, and all of them wished that Yan Jilin's sword did not hurt his eyes, but directly pierced his heart!

Someone ran onto the ring, it was Qin Huan who just confessed passionately.

Seeing Jiang Yi'an's lonely figure, he ran up quickly, and after helping him up, he yelled at Liu Xingshu who was not at a loss, "Junior Brother Jiang repays his grievances with virtue, and you still treat him like this?! You really are willing to die !"

"Snapped".

Qin Huan covered his face and looked at Jiang Yi'an in disbelief.

With tears in Jiang Yi'an's eyes, he cried: "You are not allowed to say that about Senior Brother!"

Jiang Yi'an was crying out of breath, crying pear blossoms with rain.

Qin Huan, who was supposed to be angry and beaten, instantly forgot the pain on his face, and instead turned to care about Jiang Yi'an: "I was wrong, I shouldn't have said that, Junior Brother Jiang, stop crying..."

"My heart will break when you cry..."

Jiang Yi'an sobbed softly, and finally fell into Qin Huan's arms and wept: "Don't say that about senior brother...it's all because of me..."

"If it weren't for me, Master wouldn't be angry, wouldn't stop the game, and this thing wouldn't happen..."

Yan Jilin heard Jiang Yi'an's implied deep meaning, and couldn't control himself anymore, walked in front of Liu Xingshu, squatted down, then stretched out his hand, and lightly touched Liu Xingshu's face.

Voice trembling: "Liu Xingshu?"

As soon as the delicate fingertips touched the blood-stained face, it was as if the white paper was instantly dyed red.

Yan Jilin's eyes reflected Liu Xingshu's frail and bewildered expression, and his heart suddenly ached.

He still can't believe that he accidentally hurt someone, obviously he didn't even use three successes, how could he...

Liu Xingshu heard Yan Jilin's voice, and he remembered the last scene he saw. Yan Jilin hugged that pious man, stood opposite him, and looked at him coldly.

Those eyes were as cold as snowflakes in winter, falling on his body in a rustling manner, instantly chilling his heart from the outside.

The dependence, fragility and desire that had just surged up in my heart disappeared in an instant, and instead turned into fear and despair.

Liu Xingshu's fair and slender hands were full of fine wounds, and dense blood stains covered the whole hand.

Yan Jilin remembered the temperature and warmth of this hand falling on her body.

Yan Jilin took a deep breath, with thousands of emotions surging in his eyes.

He watched the hand, moved slowly into the air, and groped in the air.

Yan Jilin's heart tightened, she held her hand, and said softly, "I'm here."

Liu Xingshu's hand slowly bent, slowly bent, and finally clenched into a fist.

It's like a child who has been wronged all the time, but crying crazily.

Liu Xingshu struggled to break free, and said: "Master...are you happy?"

"But my heart hurts so much..." The corners of Liu Xingshu's mouth drooped, a sad expression appeared on his young face, "I thought you would choose me, I thought I was unique in your heart..."

That's right, even though Yan Jilin lost his memory, Liu Xingshu noticed that Yan Jilin still remembered him, and even though he lost his memory, he still treated him differently.

His body still remembers him, and his heart also remembers him.

But in the end, it turned out that everything was just his own illusion?

The tenderness flowing out from the cracks of the nails is nothing more than flowers in the mirror in the end.

All love is but a cloud.

Liu Xingshu grabbed the clothes on his chest and twisted them into a ball. He vomited a few times, but nothing came out.

He took a few deep breaths, felt the pain in his heart, and said word by word: "Master...I am in so much pain..."

"I'm in so much pain..."

Blood flowed out of Liu Xingshu's eyes continuously. The scene was terrifying, and the people under the ring screamed in shock.

But in Yan Jilin's eyes, he felt that the string in his heart was broken instantly.

His mind went blank, and his heart ached.

He stretched out his hand to embrace Liu Xingshu into his arms, unconsciously rubbed his face against Liu Xingshu's face, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, I will definitely cure your eyes."

I will never let you be so sad forever.

"But..." What I want is actually not these...

I just want your trust and care without hesitation, not hope after despair.

Liu Xingshu remembered what Jiang Yi'an had said before, and was so stymied that something he had been holding on to in his heart collapsed in an instant.

He didn't know what he was insisting on?Can this really work out?

Sometimes he feels that Yan Jilin actually likes him, but sometimes he feels that Yan Jilin has never liked him, never.

"Master..."

"I'm here."

"Do you like Jiang Yi'an?"

"do not like."

"Do you like me?"

"..." Yan Jilin hesitated.

Liu Xingshu understood in an instant, he pushed Yan Jilin away, and said slowly: "Master...do you have a heart? Have you seen my fresh heart beating for you?!"

Liu Xingshu couldn't see Yan Jilin, he could only rely on his feelings, "Why didn't you ask what happened before? You only believe what you see, whether true or false, good or bad, you only believe what you see."

You don't even know why I wanted to kill Jiang Yi'an, and you don't know what kind of days I've been here recently.

He has been hypnotizing himself, it doesn't matter, these are just some unremarkable people in novels, they are just paper people, don't pay attention to what they say.

But after staying for a long time, seeing and hearing for a long time, he will still feel sad, and will doubt that the person they are talking about is really himself?

He used to be emotionally weak, but only after meeting Yan Jilin did he feel joy, sadness and grievance.

From him, from him.

He suddenly felt that he was actually very happy if he continued to be ruthless and unjust, at least he would not be so sad.

"Yan Jilin, I really like you, so much that I can do everything for you, but I'm in so much pain now..."

You have not forgotten anyone, but you have forgotten me.

You are soft-hearted towards everyone, but you are as hard as a rock to me.

I'm tired……

Looking at Liu Xingshu's desperate expression, Yan Jilin felt more and more ominous in his heart. He began to be inexplicably afraid, as if something precious was slipping from his palm bit by bit.

Jiang Yi'an was crying out of breath in Qin Huan's arms, and when he regained his composure and turned around to see Liu Xingshu and Yan Jilin, his expression changed instantly.

He gritted his teeth.

Seeing the hopeless expression on Liu Xingshu's face next, he smiled quietly.

Right, that is it.

Only by stepping Liu Xingshu into the ashes can he see his own light.

It's not wrong to think that he planned it painstakingly.

In fact, even Jiang Yi'an couldn't explain why he cared so much about Liu Xingshu, he cared so much that he wished he could rub Liu Xingshu into his bones and integrate with him.

Jiang Yi'an stumbled up to Liu Xingshu, knelt down with a "plop", hugged Liu Xingshu tightly, and separated Yan Jilin.

Liu Xingshu became unresponsive due to the pain and blindness, and it took him a long time to react.

"Get out!" He pushed the person away violently, then struggled to stand up by himself, facing Jiang Yi'an's direction, gritted his teeth and said, "You won."

"Eldest brother, winning or losing the game is not important, what matters is your injury! Quickly ask Master to take you to the Immortal Doctor!"

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