Being forced by the emperor

A worship of heaven and earth.

Two worship the high hall.

Husband and wife worship.

This red woman spoke very coldly, even so, the two of them completed all the actions like walking dead.

Does this count as a real husband and wife?

I don't know, anyway, this woman in red thinks so.

The two people on the stage repeated their paralyzing movements, and there was no one in the audience. It was even a question of whether the woman in red was still alive.

It's just a weird marriage contract.

The woman in the red dress seemed to have become human for a while, shedding deep tears.

"I've been waiting for you to grow up, but you are no longer the same you..."

Jiang Qingyu was like a walking corpse, with no expression on his face, he slowly stretched his hands towards the woman in the red wedding dress.

Slowly lifted the piece of red cloth on her head, and the two looked into each other's eyes.

The woman in the red wedding dress slowly closed her eyes, tears flowed down from the corners of her eyes unconsciously, and slowly opened, turning back to that cold face.

There was no emotion on their faces, as if all of them were just going through a process.

When the two were preparing for the wedding night in the bridal chamber, the door was slowly opened. Looking at the scene in front of him, Mu Nanjun seemed to be choked up with a thousand words.

"Qing Yu..."

"kill him."

Jiang Qingyu received the order from the woman in the red wedding dress, her whole body was wrapped in holy armor, and the white sword in her right hand was lifelike.

With one ejection, Jiang Qingyu directly reached in front of Mu Nanjun, with no trace of emotion in his cold eyes.

Mu Nanjun was very shocked, and then his eyes became serious.

He is under control!

Mu Nanjun was very determined, and he didn't dare to neglect at all. With a slight movement of his mind, a black sword appeared in his right hand.

The sword is even tens of thousands of times sharper than Jiang Qingyu, and it can be said that it has reached the peak.

Mu Nanjun bounced back and jumped out of Jiang Qingyu's attack range. It was useless to say anything. Jiang Qingyu was just a puppet now.

A puppet who has no emotion and only obeys its master.

Jiang Qingyu pursued closely, and kept waving the sword in his hand with his right hand, with a very aggressive aura.

With Mu Nanjun's slash, Jiang Qingyu's sword energy was instantly split into two sections.

After all, Jiang Qingyu lacked actual combat experience, even if he became a puppet.

If it wasn't for Mu Nanjun not being able to hurt Jiang Qingyu and letting him go, Jiang Qingyu would have died countless times.

In less than half an hour, the two had fought for 300 rounds, and Jiang Qingyu obviously couldn't keep up physically.

But Mu Nanjun, who has the body of the second emperor, didn't feel any discomfort.

After all, Jiang Qingyu was controlled into a puppet. Even though his spiritual power was almost exhausted, he still stood in front and persisted.

If this continues, Jiang Qingyu's life may even be in danger, so he must be stopped!

Jiang Qingyu came up to meet him again, and kept waving the sword in his hand, fighting another 30 rounds in one breath.

Jiang Qingyu was so exhausted that he knelt down on the ground with one knee, and thrust the sword into the ground with his right hand, maintaining his current body.

He is still trying his best!

"He can't go on like this." Mu Nanjun whispered, cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.

He knew better than anyone else that Jiang Qingyu had reached his limit now, and if he continued like this, he could only die of overdrawing his spiritual power and spiritual power.

However, at this moment, he has nothing to disarm or stop Jiang Qingyu, as long as the task is not completed, the puppet will not stop.

In other words, only when Mu Nanjun died, could Jiang Qingyu stop to save his life!

Is there really no way?

Jiang Qingyu couldn't hold on any longer, and spat out a mouthful of blood on the floor. If this continued, he would bleed to death from all seven orifices.

Jiang Qingyu stood up weakly again, but barely stood up, and he had already exhausted most of his strength.

I was really afraid that he would lose his balance and fall down.

The right hand condensed the spiritual power, pouring the last trace of spiritual power into the sword, and the sword emitted a strong light.

Jiang Qingyu held the sword in his right hand and poked at Mu Nanjun, but to Jiang Qingyu's surprise, Mu Nanjun did not dodge this time.

The sword pierced Mu Nanjun's heart, and Mu Nanjun felt a shock before his eyes, and blood spit out from his mouth.

mission completed.

The sword in Jiang Qingyu's right hand fell, and he looked at Mu Nanjun's body in despair.

Tears continued to flow from the eye sockets, and consciousness gradually returned to normal.

The woman in the red wedding dress had some accidents, but he had become his own puppet because of his unique skill, how could he betray him?

Do not!

Jiang Qingyu actually regained consciousness by himself, which can be said to be an unprecedented existence throughout the ages.

Unless he is a strong man in the God Emperor Realm, but at this time he is just a warrior.

Is this the ultimate love?

This woman in a red wedding dress took out a guzheng and played it.

Jiang Qingyu seemed a little uncontrollable when he heard the music of this guzheng. For him now, Jiang Qingyu's mental strength is still relatively weak.

When Jiang Qingyu heard the sound of the guzheng, she knelt on the ground in pain, holding her head in her hands, wishing she could bite her tongue and kill herself.

At the moment when Jiang Qingyu was about to become a puppet, a warm current flowed into Jiang Qingyu's body continuously.

The spiritual sea was also gradually nourished, and a powerful spiritual force hit directly.

Jiang Qingyu was a little surprised, looking at the hand on his right shoulder.

Mu Nanjun!

Jiang Qingyu was a little overjoyed, he didn't die, that's great!

"Didn't you already..." Jiang Qingyu was even a little unbelievable, suspecting that it was an illusion after becoming a puppet.

Because before that, when he didn't become a puppet, he also had hallucinations.

"Think I'm dead?" Mu Nanjun smiled lightly, his face full of tenderness.

……

Jiang Qingyu was speechless for a moment, and just looked at him with an expression that was angry but could not be expressed.

Mu Nanjun stroked the hair on top of Jiang Qingyu's head, looking at the aggrieved Jiang Qingyu in front of him, wanted to laugh but couldn't.

With Mu Nanjun's strength, you don't even know that pretending to be dead is just a child's play, okay?

Mu Nanjun didn't indulge for too long, he looked at the woman in the red wedding dress on the high platform in front of him.

"Okay, I'll talk about other things later, and now we have to deal with a big guy." Mu Nanjun was full of confidence in front of him.

The two stood up, and their respective swords appeared in their hands.

The woman in the red wedding dress laughed like a sick man, and a sword exactly like Jiang Qingyu appeared in her right hand.

Seeing this, Jiang Qingyu was shocked.

"Her sword is exactly the same as mine!"

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