The world is the only double in the world

Jueying walked towards the gloomy and cold Emperor Luo Palace, the complex emotions suppressed in her heart made her delicate face even colder, and the dead soldiers around did not dare to look up at their first envoy, this cursed man It can only make them flinch.

The palace of Di Luo is gloomy and decisive, with countless flying veils covering the figure at the highest place, and the coiled black roses are like intertwined poisonous snakes, magical and evil.

The silent death is like the only air current in the ghost prison, blooming with a suffocating sinful cold.

A man and a woman stood on both sides of the jade steps. They looked at Jue Ying who entered the hall, and their eyes were full of surprise and disbelief at the same time.

"Mei Tong!" Mei Shui and Mei Huo exclaimed at the same time, those strange eyes are always so captivating.

"My pupil, are you back?"

The hoarse accent floated from behind the black veil, and spread to every corner of the hall, illusory, but full of shock.

Jueying raised his eyes and looked coldly at the person at the highest place. Just by his voice, he could feel that the evil emperor's skill at this time was on the verge of reaching its peak.

Almost an invincible existence.

Evil Emperor!

This abominable devil took him in, but brought him an indelible dark nightmare in his life.

"Hehe, my beautiful pupil, you are still back." Xie Huang's voice was slightly sneering: "It seems that Helian Guxue will not be able to keep you after all."

"No!" Jueying firmly vetoed, "I am no longer Meitong, and I only have the identity of Jueying in this life."

The evil emperor at the highest place was silent for a while, and then laughed again. The hoarse voice made Jueying imagine what kind of distorted grimace was hidden behind the veil, which made him extremely angry.

The evil emperor's voice was permeated with a sinister coldness, "You didn't betray Helian Guxue, but you betrayed this king, Meitong, you are really a good child raised by this king... Hahaha... Meitong, who is so loyal yet loyal to another person...and is also a monster who always opposes this king...hahaha..."

The endless struggle collided with Jueying's heart, and the unbalanced oath and loyalty made Jueying feel powerless despair for the first time.

Mo hair parted in the wind, Jue Ying suddenly knelt down on one knee, determination and determination flashed in his evil eyes, "Mei Tong knows that she is ashamed of being cultivated by the teaching king, but she just wants to beg the teaching king to let go of today's dark days." Everyone in He Palace, Meitong is grateful."

"I can't thank you enough?" The evil emperor suddenly laughed wildly, with incomparable sarcasm, like the clamor of a devil, shaking the blood of everyone in the hall, "If the king wants to let them go today, I will give you a thank you, charming!" Tong, you don't know the fate of betraying this king, don't you want to taste this kind of feeling that life is worse than death today?"

"As long as you can let them go, Meitong is willing to be punished." Jueying's icy face did not fluctuate in the slightest, as if it had nothing to do with his life or death, those strange eyes could no longer tolerate any scenery in the world, they could see through everything, desperate poignant.

"Good! Good! What a charm pupil!" The evil emperor's voice was bitter and unwilling, and his sinister ghostly smile was creepy, "Since you have made up your mind, then this king will fulfill you."

Jueying raised her eyes suddenly, and the eyes that were intertwined with dark blue and night flashed the joyful look of hope.

"As long as you can catch my king's three palms, today's matter will be cancelled."

"Are you serious?"

"Hehe, when did this king lie to you, my beautiful child?"

Meishui and Meihuo who were standing aside were startled at the same time - to bear the three palms of the evil emperor without any resistance, that was clearly seeking their own death, how could Meitong bear such a death method?

"Okay!" Jueying stood up without the slightest hesitation, his bright eyes made it hard to look away, and his firm words were so unshakable.

Meitong, the young man they used to be in awe of, such a cold and beautiful young man, actually made such a decision now.

Who is he for?

For the god in his mind?Or that bright, innocent smile?

No matter who it is, it is only because they have existed in his heart, giving him support and hope in his indifferent and hopeless life.

The cursed life has had warmth and care, even if it is very short, it is enough for Jueying.

If Jueying had never met the young man in red at the beginning, and had never met the guy who always had a smiling face, he would have died silently in the dark, buried his heart without perception, and lived without sunshine. In the midst of contempt and contempt, end your life.

He is not afraid of life and death, but only afraid that he can no longer repay what he owed them in this life.

I owe a vow, I owe a person's love.

The breath of death came cruelly, the evil emperor's smile became more and more ferocious, a gust of strong cold wind blew by, and the sinister palm force shot out from behind the light curtain through the air, hitting Jueying's chest mercilessly.

Jueying snorted, and the fierce palm made him take a few steps back, and forcibly stabilized his body.

The delicate face turned pale in an instant, and the dark red blood flowed from the corner of the mouth, dripping on the black rose full of magical aura, and the enchanting petals bloomed.

Seeing that Jue Ying didn’t seem to have any reaction, Xie Huang’s laughter seemed to be full of admiration, “Hahaha… You are indeed worthy of staying by Helian Guxue’s side for such a long time, Meitong, your martial arts accomplishments really surprised me ..."

It's just a palm...

If I can't stand this palm, how can I last till the end of the third palm!

In any case, even if he lasted until his last breath, he couldn't die before the three palms ended.

The sinister laughter was even more terrifying, and suddenly, a bigger palm hit through the air, viciously piercing into the heart of the man in black.

Jueying was thrown into the air by this palm, hitting the stone pillar behind him, his limp body rolled to the ground, unable to restrain his galloping breath any longer, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Mei Tong!" Mei Shui, who was standing on the side, screamed, and hurried over, heartbroken, holding Jueying's shoulders, as if to wake up the vague reason.

"King, please, don't fight anymore." Mei Shui's voice was begging, feeling the faint breath of the handsome man who fell on the ground, her heart was full of pity.

How could this person whom she had always treated as her younger brother endure such torture?

"You don't need to be fussy!" Jueying suddenly pushed Meishui away, blood gushed out of his mouth, held the stone pillar behind him with his hands, and forced himself up. Collapsing on the ground, his evil eyes kept slackening, and he was enchanted by the blood.

He tried to stand up several times, but always fell on the cold ground, and the blood-stained black rose was even more delicate.

The sharp and unruly gaze filled the black and blue intertwined eyes, but the torn body was unwilling to be broken like this, unwilling to be flickered like this!Unwilling to just fall to the ground like that, eternal sleep!

A brilliant smile appeared in his mind from time to time, and the phoenix eyes who always joked with him, like the sun, drove away the filthy darkness and ignited ripples in his heart.

"Okay... what a charming pupil." The evil emperor was about to strike, when suddenly, a voice came into the Emperor Luo Palace, and instantly pierced into the mind of the handsome man.

"Jueying!" Ye Feiyan rushed into the hall, looked at the man he wanted to find no matter what, and exclaimed in surprise.

Ye Feiyan rushed to Jueying, knelt down on the ground, picked up Juying's body, and gently wiped the blood gushing from the man in her arms, her burning heart seemed to be torn apart instantly, and she couldn't breathe in pain.

"Why? Who hurt you? Tell me, which bastard hurt you!" The angry voice almost roared, Ye Feiyan couldn't restrain the trembling in his heart anymore, the pain was too much for him to bear.

Jueying grabbed Ye Feiyan's skirt, and clearly heard Ye Feiyan's sorrow and madness. At that moment, he even felt that the sorrowful expression without a smile made him sadder than the pain all over his body. Thousands of times.

Pushing Ye Feiyan away with all her strength, "Go away, it's none of your business!"

The moist tears were swallowed together with Jueying's voice, and he himself did not realize how trembling and powerless those ruthless words were.

"I'm here to take you away!" Ye Feiyan hugged Jueying's body, her eyes filled with unrepentant persistence, her cold heart melted into water in an instant, and her resolute icy shell shattered.

"Hahaha...another interesting kid." Xie Huang's voice was ethereal and playful.

Ye Feiyan got up and stared at the people in the hall, a cold expression appeared on her handsome face: "I want to take Meitong away!"

"no!"

Meishui Meihuo suddenly drew his sword and rushed towards Ye Feiyan.

The wind eyes narrowed slightly, and the power of the palm in his hand turned into an invincible force, blocking the ultimate moves of the two.

Mars rubbed the deadly light in the palm wind and sword energy.

The cold light is as fast as lightning, like ten thousand swords firing together, the direction of the sword qi is full of gang qi.

He must take Jueying away today!

No matter what price he pays, he will take him away from the Dark Vault forever.

This person who picked on his feelings, captivated his heart, and moved his thoughts cannot leave Ye Feiyan's side.

Suddenly, when Ye Feiyan was about to strike Meishui Meihuo with a fatal blow, the instant pain in his neck made him lose his strength.

Oops!

The ice-locking needle that blocked his internal energy was not pulled out!

"Interesting child, leave this world." An unexpected sharp palm pierced through the air, directly hitting Ye Feiyan's heart. At the same time, the sword of Meishui and Meihuo attacked him along with the wind Come, cut through the bloody insidious death.

"Cang Lan!"

With an exclamation, Jueying's strength, which he didn't know where it came from, flew towards Ye Feiyan at the last moment, and tightly protected him in his arms. The sinister palm and the two sharp blades were like blood gushing poisonous snakes , while piercing Jueying's body.

The sound of flesh and blood tearing rang out in everyone's ears, a mouthful of blood spurted out from Jueying's mouth and splashed on Ye Feiyan's blue robe.

"Mei Tong!" Meishui Meihuo instantly pulled out the sword pierced into Jueying's body, and looked at the scene in front of her in disbelief.

"Mei Tong..." Ye Feiyan trembled and trembled uncontrollably all over his body, he hugged the person who fell in his arms tightly, his liver and gallbladder were shattered, uncontrollable tears flowed from his eyes, and the tears in his heart The pain seemed to stab him to pieces.

Meitong... Meitong...his Meitong actually used her life to protect him!

"Why did you block it for me? You idiot!" Ye Feiyan couldn't restrain the tearing heartache any longer, and hot tears slipped down quietly.

"The three palms have passed..." Jueying's voice was weak, with a sense of success, but everyone in the hall could hear it clearly, "They can't hurt...Cang Lan and the Palace Master."

Meishui's tears dripped on the cold floor, and she couldn't even hold the sword in her hand.

"What are you doing? What are you doing?" Ye Feiyan caressed Jueying's face, her nerves collapsed in an instant, and tears flowed like rain.

"Canglan...don't ask, anyway, that devil promised me." The strange eyes were full of Ye Feiyan's face, as if he wanted to see every part of the person in front of him, deeply engraved mind.

Ye Feiyan was trembling badly, he was not a fool, he was already a little transparent.

An exchange of life, such determination and no regrets.

"You know my name?"

"The young master of Tianmen... Ye Canglan, isn't he?"

He knew, he had already known!

Feeling the gradually weakening breath of the person in her arms, Ye Feiyan couldn't control it anymore, "Mei Tong...I'll take you to find a miracle doctor...you won't die, I will never let you die!"

Jueying grabbed Ye Feiyan's skirt in an instant and stopped him from moving. His strange eyes gradually lost their light, but they were as gentle as frozen snow, "Don't waste time, Cang Lan, listen to me. If not, there will be no chance..."

"What are you talking about! What I want is a living Meitong, a Meitong who will be with me for the rest of my life, do you hear me?" Ye Feiyan hugged her weak body tightly, feeling the faint Heartbeat, hot tears dripping silently, voice trembling and crazy.

"Cang Lan..." There was a low voice, like a gentle wind, calming the trembling and unmistakable tears.

Life is passing by little by little, and the scene in front of him is gradually blurred. At this moment, all the bloody and murderous aura has completely receded, even if he died quietly in this warm embrace, it would be a happy ending.

"Mei Tong, he is a person who deserves to die..." Jueying's eyes gradually drifted away, but his heart was filled with peace and relief that he had never felt before. Lan to love..."

"I like you! Did you hear that? Meitong, I, Ye Canglan, love you... Ye Canglan loves Meitong! Ye Canglan will always love Meitong!"

The firm vows were scattered everywhere in the hall, as if they were expressing eternal no regrets, Ye Feiyan held Jueying's face in his hands, and pressed his first kiss in this life on the center of his brow.

From the moment he saw these strange eyes, he was destined to belong to his life.

Jueying stared at the man in front of him, felt the temperature between his brows, and gently raised the corners of his lips.

That is, what a beautiful smile...

With a misty mist, like a blooming cherry blossom, the purity of a shattered glacier is illusory in Ye Feiyan's eyes.

The cherry blossoms outside the main hall were scattered and quietly floated in, as if they didn't want to disturb the world that belonged to these two people alone.

Jueying lifted Ye Feiyan's neck, and her soft voice seemed to disappear in an instant, like clouds passing by: "Mei Tong... let Cang Lan fall in love with the wrong one... If there is an afterlife, Mei Tong must... love Cang well Lan once..."

"I don't want the next life!" Ye Feiyan shouted, wanting to keep the life of the person in her arms, "I want you in this life, Meitong, I want you to love me, Ye Canglan, in this life!"

The cold lips moved to Ye Feiyan's lips, it was like an illusory kiss, like a flying feather passing by, falling gently.

"In this life... I'm afraid I can't afford Meitong..."

A faint ray of light remained in the blurred vision, like the passing lake, leaving the last eyes full of tears.

A soft and satisfied smile remained at the corner of Jueying's mouth, as if everything was just a dream, ending his life in the weaving illusion.

The dissipated consciousness became Jueying's last remaining memory, and the happiest moment in his life.

Kissed...loved...satisfied...

Feeling the dissipated breath of the person in her arms, as if her own life was passing by in an instant, Ye Feiyan did not cry bitterly, but hugged him tightly, wanting to pass on all the body temperature to him, wanting to let him know all about her. emotion!

The lightly closed eyes are so quiet, the handsome face is as pale as a clean porcelain doll, Ye Feiyan raised Jueying's chin, and carved a deep kiss on his cold lips, never leaving for a long time.

The cherry blossoms were floating on the black hair of the two men, like a wandering soul, leaving behind his last reluctance...