Kuai Chuan: Mei Qiang is miserable and forced to love by Sick Jiao

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Jiu's whisk broke, and Ji Jiu was forced to take a few steps back by the momentum, leaving only half a foot away from the cliff behind him.

The internal force of his retreat shattered some stones on the side, and those stones fell into the bottomless cliff.

"Fu Liang, after hearing Wen Qing's name, you became really angry..." Ji Jiu stared at the bloody heart on his face, and continued to provoke him according to the plan, "How much do you love me?" Him?"

Fu Liang straightened the sword in his hand and pointed at Ji Jiu. Ji Jiu's careless attitude made him very angry, not to mention that Ji Jiu deliberately used Wen Qing to touch his bottom line, jumping repeatedly in his minefield.

His purpose of this trip was to avenge Wen Qing and complete the tasks assigned by the system.

Seeing that Fu Liang pursed his lips tightly and did not answer his question, Ji Jiu raised his hand and stroked his forehead again, his tone aggrieved: "Fu Liang, didn't you say you loved me? Why did you change your mind so quickly? You really are a heartless man, alas."

Fu Liang took a deep breath, not to mention that Ji Jiu was inexplicably held back by him, how could Ji Jiu feel ashamed to talk to him about his relationship if he never did anything bad?

He asked word by word: "Did you fucking finish?"

The reflection of the snow fell on Ji Jiu's glazed eyes, and he couldn't see the other's eyes clearly.

Ji Jiu glanced back for a while. His plan was to irritate Fu Liang, let Fu Liang fully exert the power of the Heart of Blood Core, and then slap him in the heart, so that he could fall off the cliff, making Fu Liang mistakenly think that he was dead.

When the grievance and hatred are over, the blood formation under Fu Liang's feet will move his blood core heart to Duan Xiao's face in an instant.

"No..." Ji Jiu's thin lips were lightly parted, and he continued to provocate with confidence, "I'm still thinking... How are you doing during the days when you haven't heard clearly? Do you miss him very much? What do you miss about him? ?”

Fu Liang raised his sword and approached, and the two made a few more moves, blowing up white snow, and the sound of fighting became more and more intense.

Ji Jiu reckoned that the time was coming soon, so he raised his lips in a serious manner, and said with ambiguous eyes: "Do you miss his voice very much? Especially his cry when he is next to other men? You should still remember that voice New, right? Did you wake up from that sound when you dreamed back in the middle of the night? What kind of sound was that? Can you call me to hear it?"

"Shut up."

Fu Liang's anger was successfully aroused to the highest level by him, just waiting for the moment when the volcano erupted.

I saw the heart of blood on his face emitting the most dazzling light ever, wearing a red dress and behind him a glow like a crabapple bloomed. In an instant, everything in the world seemed to be covered by this light, and it seemed as if within a hundred miles there was a heavy glow. Sprouts sprouting like vitality...

Ji Jiu saw the gods. When Fu Liang's left palm was handed towards his heart, he should have fallen into the cliff and suspended animation immediately after receiving the palm. In order to cope with the power of the heart of blood, he specially put on the Wearing golden silk heart armor.

But when Fu Liang hit this palm, seeing his resolute and stubborn eyes, Ji Jiu was enlightened. The copper coin he threw in front of the star palace also had the answer. His love for Fu Liang and his love for the system His dislike of his love, his obsession with his plan, his belief in the villain, his naive taste in playing games, etc., all his love and hatred that were once entangled became clear between life and death——

He planned to fulfill Fu Liang this time.

Fu Liang didn't know Ji Jiu's plan, he was full of thoughts on how to kill him, although he knew that Ji Jiu was scheming.

But any method will be wiped out in the face of absolute crushing power, such as ants and elephants.

Of course, he never thought that Ji Jiu was as weak as an ant.

When his palm was about to touch Ji Jiu's heart, he saw Ji Jiu smiled at him, the smile was a little tender.

Fu Liang frowned, slightly dazed, but he had an intuition that it was Ji Jiu's trick, so he didn't slow down.At the same time, he saw Ji Jiu put his left hand into his clothes.

Fu Liang's breathing froze for a moment, and reflexively increased the internal force gathered in his left hand.

No matter what tricks Ji Jiu plays, he will use the power of the Blood Core Heart to destroy it.

Everything happened in a blink of an eye, Fu Liang's pupils suddenly dilated, and what Ji Jiu took out from his skirt was actually a golden silk heart armor.So...Ji Jiu means willing to die?

Or... this is already his trick.

Fu Liang had no time to think more, his left hand had already hit his chest...

And Ji Jiu didn't fall off the cliff according to the so-called original plan, he just stood still, Fu Liang's palm was too penetrating, and his left hand directly cut open his flesh and pinched his heart.

Fu Liang: "..."

"Master!!"

Duan Xiao vomited a mouthful of blood, and his vocal cords were shattered.

The faith he relied on collapsed in an instant, and he leaned forward and knelt on the ground, his eyes fixed on Su Muyao's body. Su Muyao's blood was very red, and the bright red blood stained his moon-white robe and fell on the white snow. The face is also really beautiful, like the petals of a red lotus, with a scorching temperature.

As long as Su Muyao is alive, the blood formation will still work, so Duan Xiao can only crawl over to touch the edge of the blood formation's light wall, but he can't get in.

"Junior Brother, don't do this."

Xin Wuran wanted to help him up distressedly, but he ruthlessly pushed him away instead.

Duan Xiao only has Su Muyao in his eyes. If Su Muyao dies, the blood formation will be invalid, and the heart of blood core will not be transferred to his face...

The plan between him and Su Muyao failed completely. He obviously paid so much for it, but in the end he became disabled.

"No! No! No! Master! No! Don't!"

Duan Xiao's facial features were distorted in pain, his face was full of tears, and he looked at Su Muyao sadly and sincerely.

Fu Liang held Ji Jiu's heart tightly, this was his unexpected behavior.

Ji Jiu's heart was hot in his hands, but he knew it would slowly get cold because Su Muyao had to die.

He swallowed, his voice trembling slightly: "What do you mean?"

"Fulfill you, why are you reluctant to part with it?" Ji Jiu couldn't help vomiting blood while speaking, his eyes were confident and perverted.

He seems to be particularly familiar with death.

Ji Jiuhao's white teeth were stained with blood, his brows were furrowed into two grooves, and his gaze was fixed on Fu Liang's.

Fu Liang responded lightly: "You know, I won't be reluctant."

He only needs to use a little force, and he can take Ji Jiu's heart with his own hands.

But they both thought of the night when Song Jingyuan took out his heart. Ji Jiu threw away Fuchen, held his left wrist with his right hand, and asked with a smile, "Holding my heart, how do you feel?"

Fu Liang tried his best to keep calm: "Hot, wet, soft... no different from ordinary people."

Ji Jiu's pale face smiled weakly: "You said, is it more uncomfortable for the person whose heart was plucked out, or the person whose heart was plucked out?"

Fu Liang: "I didn't feel it at that time, and I already fainted. You should tell me the answer to this question."

The light wall of the blood formation gradually became dim and weaker.

Xin Wuran couldn't bear Duan Xiao's suffering, so he broke through with him, hugging Duan Xiao's waist and helping him approach Su Muyao.

In order to prevent Fu Liang from encountering an accident and causing the mission to fail, Ji Jiu grabbed his wrist and pulled it outward, and at the same time told Fu Liang: "It's actually more uncomfortable for people who dig their hearts out."

Fu Liang took off his heart under his strength, and at the moment when he was stunned, Duan Xiao's sword stabbed viciously from behind...