The official match of this seat is not you

In Leng Yu's consciousness, Zhengdao had an incompatible relationship with the Sun Worship Church where Wu Yan belonged, and his memory didn't feel like it was missing, but the pictures between him and Wu Yan didn't seem to have any feeling. Leng Tianqi's son, he is naturally an absolutely proud person, but he doesn't understand why he would talk about love to a man in the past, and he doesn't understand why that man is still his fateful enemy.

Leng Yu's sword never stopped. The person who has a different feeling is that Wu Yan, the leader of the Demon Cult!Leng Yu was prepared for this, but he subconsciously denied this guess. Looking at the threatening sword and the hideous hilt, no matter how stupid Leng Yu was, he knew that he should not fight Wu Yan at this time. What Meng was facing was the pressure from the emperor, but no matter what, Leng Yu believed in his heart that Wu Yan would not attack him at this time.

Even if Leng Yu's consciousness told him that the relationship between the Devil's Cult and the Tianxiameng was incompatible, and even his feelings towards the entire Demon's Cult were not very good, but when he first saw this, it was completely different from the Wu Yan in his memory. But I didn't feel that disgusting feeling when I was a person, and I even felt that my empty heart returned to its original position.

"My lord, please think about whether you want to become an enemy of the imperial court for the lives of these people. If you are arrested without a fight, our family will take you to see the current emperor." Seeing Leng Yu's kung fu is not weak, and the one who just The young man who came out is not someone who can be easily dealt with. The murder weapon in his hand can kill several people every time he strikes. Even this eunuch feels a little distressed. Others don't know, how could he not know? Even though only 500 people were sent out this time, all of them were elites. Even the emperor used these hundreds of people as a secret weapon to encircle and suppress Leng Tianqi. Every death was a loss.

The sword in Leng Yu's hand didn't show mercy at all. Since the emperor had already started to attack Tianxiameng, how could he be hasty? This battle will either lead to the destruction of Tianxiameng or the decline of imperial power.

Wu Yan didn't even hear what the eunuch said. For him, the world was dirty, and he was using that blood-red color to wash away the sins, even holding the ghost sword in his eyes. There is no fluctuation, so it can be said that Wu Yan who used this evil sword and the usual Wu Yan are two people.

Every part of this Leng Mansion is beautiful, and there are few places in the whole world where such wealth and beauty coexist, but now on the carved corridor, a large number of corpses and bleeding have dyed every place red, and the entire Leng Mansion It was all a mess.

"Wu Yan, your mission is to let Leng Yu die here!" The voice suddenly reached Wu Yan's ears. The voice was immature, but no one in this world is more familiar with this voice. Gluttonous and sleepy rice cakes, but the voice at this moment reveals a bit of malice.

"Don't you hate him? It's this person who caused the entire Demon Cult to suffer heavy losses. Think about it, those are the people who helped you from the very beginning. The dead child still calls you brother, but Because of Leng Yu's selfishness, and because he wanted the title of the young master, he let all these people leave you, and it's all his fault!" Wu Yan's ears were full of such curses, and he couldn't stop for a moment , and even played back in his ears as if he couldn't get rid of it. This large piece of blood even reminded Wu Yan of the people covered with white cloths he saw at that time, those who died because of Leng Yu's betrayal.

Wu Yan shook his head, his heart was in a mess, and he couldn't even get rid of it. The sound and the screams and killings around him made the sword in Wu Yan's hand tremble.

Leng Yu didn't notice what was wrong with Wu Yan, but the counter move from the eunuch was enough to make him overwhelmed. Wu Yan slowly raised the sword in his hand as if he was bewitched, Ming Jian felt his killing intent, and the sword on the sword The dark glow became darker and brighter.

Leng Yu felt the hairs on the back of his neck stand up one by one, and the murderous aura coming from behind was so strong that he even instinctively wanted to avoid it.

"Wu Yan, this task is very good. I don't know if you can take revenge and resolve the confrontation between the Devil's Cult and the Tianxiameng. The Tianxiameng without Leng Tianqi and Leng Yu is just a mess, and it can't stop the Demon's Cult's momentum at all. !" The bewitching voice never stopped, and it even tempted Wu Yan to kill the person in front of him like a hint, and use Leng Yu's soul to sacrifice the sword.

"Ping!" Leng Yu broke the eunuch's palm force with his sword, turned his head suddenly, and saw the sword Wu Yan raised to him. In an instant, his heart was more intense than all the pain. The grief and anger made Leng Yu almost unable to stand.

"You..." The sword in Leng Yu's hand fell to the ground like that, as if he had been hit so hard that he didn't even have the intention to continue fighting with others. He already knew that this person was Wu Yan. The leader of the Devil's Cult, but he still doesn't want to be his enemy, but now the facts are far more cruel than he thought, and the sword he raised is the best explanation.

If it was only because of his trust that he got a result he didn't want to see, logically speaking, he should only be angry with Leng Yu himself, but in fact, Leng Yu was hit even harder, and he even felt like dying like this That's fine too.He seemed to care more about this person's feelings than he thought.

Wu Yan was panting violently, those eyes from Leng Yu fell into his field of vision, it was extremely hurt, those sad and desperate eyes occupied his mind only for a moment, Wu Yan held his left hand He wanted to move the right hand of the killer against Leng Yu, but the result of his restraint was sweat dripping from his forehead.

The sound of the wind shattered the air, Leng Yu's sword had already fallen to the ground, and even the majestic master of the alliance closed his eyes. Although the eunuch didn't understand what was going on, he seemed to take this opportunity to snatch Leng Yu away. life.

The sword pierced into the chest, but it was not Leng Yu's chest, but the eunuch who was aggressive and wanted to take advantage of the opportunity.

Time froze, and the eunuch who was still breathing widened his eyes, and a vicious shrill voice floated into Wu Yan's ears: "Our family will not let you go when we reach the underworld."

"Let's go!" Leng Yu's eyes did not open, and his voice was as soft as the tip of a brush outlining the corners of a Buddha statue, but it did not have that kind of charm. There are bloodstains from these soldiers, as well as those from the Tianxia League. He is dressed in black clothes, which almost become a whole with the night.

"Okay, I'll go!" Although Wu Yan didn't know what happened just now, why the voice of rice cakes floated into his ears at this time and why he sent out such a mission, but it was true that he couldn't control it well, and it was also him at that time. With murderous intent towards Leng Yu, at this time he has been seen through his identity and it is no longer suitable for him to stay here.

"I don't care about your attempt to assassinate the deity, but since then Leng Yu has nothing to do with Wu Yan, just like what we said back then, in this world there are only Wu Yan who is the leader of the Demon Cult and Leng Yu, the leader of the world. If we are two opposing sides in World War I, I will not be merciful." Leng Yu said this ruthlessly, as if everything was just a joke in that long time ago, he turned around immediately after he said it, the leader is the leader after all, even if Lengfu is destroyed Well, as long as he is still Leng Yu, as long as he is not dead, he is the master of the whole martial arts righteousness.This is the majesty of the Tianxia League.

Wu Yan stayed there, the pungent smell of blood wafted between his nostrils, and there were corpses all over the place.Such a bleak scene made him vomit uncontrollably, as if he wanted to vomit everything out. In this world, his hands were no longer clean. Senseless slaughter.Every cell doesn't want the dirty blood to stain his hands, but he can't change the rules of this world.

Wu Yan didn't care about the back of Leng Yu's departure anymore, nor did he care about what happened to his situation at that time. The disgust of this world had already caused him great repulsion, he was very tired and cold.

A single shirt was draped over him, and Wu Yan held on to the red-stained pillar in a daze, but felt that there was an extra person beside him.

"It's just the pressure I put on myself. In this world, people eat people, people kill people, and people walk further by stepping on human corpses. What's there to worry about?" The cold female voice, plain clothes, appeared in the The woman in Wu Yan's eyes is incompatible with the dead bodies all over the ground. She seems to be supposed to live amidst the warmth, books, music and chess, but she is not repelled by the scattered life everywhere. She seems to be floating on the edge of the world The girl, Liu Qinglan.

"Hehe... Maybe it's just that I'm too serious." Wu Yan suppressed the repulsion that he still felt faintly, and smiled, but he couldn't tell whether it was heavy or free and easy.

"I admit that I wanted to get married with you at first because I wanted to help you control the backlash of the dark sword. Most masters of the dark sword in the past could hardly resist the evil of this sword, but now it seems that my plan was wrong." Liu Qinglan She rarely speaks so much, she never has so many intense emotions, but it cannot be ignored.

Wu Yan straightened his back, and looked at the human skin mask he had put on his face, but it had already been taken off, revealing the face in Leng Yu's memory, his lips were pale, as if he hadn't gotten over from that face to himself. Reacting to the disgust of this world, but looking at it again, at least it is not so depressing.

"Why, our sister Qinglan finally saw the mighty side of the leader just now, and started to really plan to marry the leader from her heart?" Wu Yan didn't want her to suffer such embarrassment again for the sake of this woman's clarity. But the fluff is still possible.

"No, I feel that the lord Leng Yu might be real...but he doesn't seem right now." Liu Qinglan's voice was still cold, but this made Wu Yan laugh.

"Leng Yu? Qinglan, are you joking? The master of this sect sees people's love for flowers, so how can he flirt with a man who is more flamboyant than me?"

A person is lonely, maybe two people will not be lonely, at least, the current leader of the Demon Cult will definitely not be weak.