Villain [Rebirth]

Song Qi didn't expect Ling Ziyi to disdain Song Huaixu so much, just as he was about to reply, a sword qi struck straight at him, forcing Ling Ziyi to leap back again and again, separating him from Song Qi for several battles.

"You should still worry about yourself, Jiang Cifeng." Ling Ziyi resisted the sword energy, and said with an evil smile: "The dignified young master of the Jiang family, if he died of the Duan family's heart-piercing talisman, your father's face will have nowhere to rest It’s better to kill yourself now.”

Jiang Cifeng looked at Ling Ziyi coldly, but did not respond.

Song Qi, however, seemed to be struck by lightning, propped himself up, rolled and crawled towards Jiang Mou!

Jiang Cifeng lowered his sword tip and reached out to catch Song Qi who had fallen into his arms. Before he could speak, he bowed his head and asked in a low voice, "Where's your dragon?"

Song Qi didn't bother to answer, stretched out his hand and tugged at Jiang Cifeng's front, and suddenly saw reddish-brown blood streaks like spider webs on the left side of his chest, and black blood scabs in the central crack.

Only after this grasping did he realize that Jiang's underwear was soaked with sweat, and the sweat gathered on his collarbone along his neck, dripping slowly across the wound on his heart.

Song Qi couldn't catch his breath, lowered his head and closed his eyes, trying his best to maintain his composure.

Jiang Cifeng guessed that Song Qi might have lost contact with Long, so he hurriedly said: "Go up the mountain to find my father, hurry up."

Song Qi's face was frighteningly pale, he raised his head, and said in a hoarse voice: "You go to your father, he won't kill me, go now, leave me alone."

"Don't delay." Jiang Cifeng looked at Song Qi firmly: "Even if I go up the mountain with you, he will chase and fight me all the way, why not stay here and block him."

Song Qi's face was ashen ashes: "Jiang, if you die, I will release all the dragons, and let the people of the whole immortal sect bury you with me."

Jiang Cifeng was taken aback: "Shouldn't Ling Ziyi be buried with me? Are you still being reasonable?"

"God never reason with me, fuck the reason." Song Qi's tears blurred his vision, but he still promised ferociously: "If you dare to die, no one will live."

"It's inappropriate to shed tears when you say such cruel words." Jiang Cifeng raised his hand and wiped the tears from the corners of the little fat man's eyes with his thumb, and said in a low voice, "Hurry up to the mountain to find my father, don't worry, he just plotted I got it, your screams woke me up, I'm fine."

Song Qi felt that Jiang was lying, so he tore open his front, pointed at the wound, and was extremely aggrieved: "I've seen it all!"

"I almost can't bear to interrupt your farewell, but it's a pity that there is no time to delay." Ling Ziyi said in a gentle voice: "Ci Feng, you'd better tell me your last words. I'm afraid Song Qi won't have a chance to convey them to you."

Jiang Cifeng swung his sword suddenly, and with a loud bang, he cut off a boulder on the cliff, threw it at Ling Ziyi, turned around, picked up Song Qi, and fled towards the top of the mountain.

However, Ling Ziyi's footsteps followed closely.

Jiang Cifeng grabbed Song Qi's wrist, turned into a valley path, hid in the crevice of the stone wall, panted and looked at Song Qi: "You go, there is no dragon, stay here and drag me down?"

Song Qi had countless thoughts running through his mind, but he couldn't find a way out.

Ling Ziyi will definitely not let Jiang Cifeng go. Whether he stays by himself or takes him to escape, it is impossible to get rid of the pursuit. Indeed, Jiang Cifeng can only stay to buy time and let him move rescuers.

Thinking of this, Song Qi lowered his face, looked into Jiang's eyes, and said firmly, "Wait for me."

Jiang Cifeng nodded and let go of the little fat man's wrist.

"Wait a minute!" Song Qi grabbed Jiang's hand with his backhand.

Jiang Cifeng was inexplicably amused by him, his chest trembled, he gasped, lowered his head and covered his heart, and said helplessly, "Can't we talk when we get back?"

"I have something to tell you, it's very important." Song Qi looked serious, but his hands were shaking.

Jiang Cifeng looked at him suspiciously.

Song Qi always thought that he would hide this embarrassing secret for the rest of his life, but now he didn't want to leave any regrets. He looked at Jiang and said seriously: "Actually, when I was playing games back then, I didn't want to go with the big demon king at all... "

Jiang couldn't hold back again, sneered, and looked helplessly at the little fatty of the Song family: "Song Qi, do you have to make me laugh at this time?"

"You can laugh if you want, anyway, I'm serious, I have to tell you!" Song Qi raised his head, his face flushed, panting and looking at Jiang Mou: "Jiang Mou, I have been... since I was five years old. ... have been waiting..."

"I'll take you home, Song Qi." Jiang Cifeng suddenly said something unspeakable for the little fatty of the Song family, raising Ruifeng's eyes to look at him seriously: "If you want to say, tell me when you get home, okay ?"

Song Qi's voice was stuck in his throat, he clenched his fists, looked up at Jiang Cifeng, and said commandingly: "See you later."

Jiang Cifeng nodded: "Run faster."

Song Qi turned around, walked through the cracks in the rock wall, and ran towards the top of the mountain by taking the path without looking back.

Followed by three arrows of sand, they shot straight into the rock wall, and were scattered by Jiang Cifeng's sword.

"What kind of friendship do you have with Song Qi?" Ling Ziyi stood outside the rock wall, staring at Jiang Cifeng's sharp silhouette in the shadow of the rock.

"It's definitely not as good as your friendship with Song Huaixu." Jiang Cifeng stepped out of the rock wall and looked at Ling Ziyi with a cold expression: "How long have you seized the house? You pretended to be real."

Ling Ziyi raised his eyebrows and smiled: "No wonder you can't recognize me, I am the real Ling Ziyi."

Jiang Cifeng was startled: "Why do you have memories of your previous life?"

Ling Ziyi smiled and said, "Why do you think I should tell you?"

"Since you are really Ling Ziyi, we are also brothers," Jiang Cifeng snorted, "You don't want me to die?"

"Yes, buddy, I understand you." Ling Ziyi smiled and said: "I don't think you really want to die, do you understand? Do you want to delay the time for the little fatty of the Song family? There is no need for it."

Jiang Cifeng was taken aback, no matter whether there were other ambushes on the mountain or not, he was already at his wits end, so he could only try to delay the time and avoid fighting Ling Ziyi.

The power of Duan's heart-piercing talisman cannot be underestimated. The moment Jiang Cifeng pierced his chest just now, Jiang Cifeng was awakened by Song Qi's scream.

Even though he prevented the talisman from piercing into the heart, he couldn't force it out, so he could only seal it between the ribs with internal force. If he fought Ling Ziyi, the talisman would definitely take advantage of it.

"Since you have no fear, why don't you just let me know." Jiang Cifeng took a deep breath and squinted at Ling Ziyi: "I've been hiding the conspiracy for more than 30 years, isn't it lonely?"

Ling Ziyi grinned and gritted his teeth: "Lonely? I have been waiting in the underworld for 700 years, and am I still afraid of this mere 30 years of loneliness?"

Jiang Cifeng looked serious: "Who are you waiting for?"

Ling Ziyi said with a pause: "Wait for the justice of heaven."

Jiang Cifeng looked at him suspiciously: "It is said in the history books that your Taizu valued literature over martial arts, and played power, which led to confrontation between the same level and the upper and lower levels of the army. The generals who were emptied were repeatedly persecuted by treacherous officials, and those who were able to fight were killed. From this point of view, you can’t just blame the injustice of heaven for your Dayue’s demise, right?”

"Those are the Emperor Manzi's tampering with the history books and slandering Dayue." Ling Ziyi's expression was cold: "Jiang Cifeng, you are slandering my ancestors with certainty, why don't you go and find out what dirty things your ancestors of the Jiang family did? ?”

Jiang Cifeng chuckled disdainfully: "What's the dirty thing? Didn't you work for your father to attack the golden soldiers? I'm really sorry, Your Highness King Jing."

"Oh." Ling Ziyi sneered: "It's a pity, if you don't get in my way, you can live until the day when the truth comes out and you can see the face of your ancestor Jiang."

"What face?" Jiang Cifeng raised his eyebrows and said, "You can tell me in advance, I'm easy to deceive."

Ling Ziyi smiled and said, "You'd better go to the underworld and wait for the other disciples in your sect to go down and tell you."

"Do I have the honor to go to the underworld?" Jiang Cifeng sneered: "I thought that the monks who didn't help you restore the country of Dayue would have to go to Jiuliyuan and seal them for 1000 years before His Royal Highness can relieve his anger."

The leisurely smile on Ling Ziyi's face faded suddenly, and he stared at Jiang Cifeng coldly: "Did you see that idiot national teacher?"

"Yes." Jiang Cifeng sensed the concern he couldn't hide, and immediately said, "Song Huaixu has something to tell you."

"Hey, do you think I'm stupid? Your father hasn't been to Mount Shu, how can you talk to that idiot's soul?" Ling Ziyi sneered.

"I can't talk to him, but the gods of the Song family can communicate with each other. Song Huaixu and Song Qi talked about a lot of things."

Ling Ziyi stared at Jiang Cifeng, trying to find out the flaws in his lying, and said gloomily: "What can he tell you? You can make up a few sentences to listen."

"I've talked too much, and I can't remember clearly. For example, after Dayue's subjugation, you made trouble in their Longyin Mountain. By the way, your loyal people are quite cheap. Now the price has increased. No?"

Ling Ziyi opened his eyes wide, looked at Jiang Cifeng in disbelief, fell silent for a moment, and said in a low voice, "What does that idiot want you to tell me?"

Jiang Cifeng raised the corners of his mouth: "I'm about to enter the coffin for no apparent reason, how can I still be in the mood to send a message for him?"

Ling Ziyi sneered: "What do you want to know?"

"I want to know everything." Jiang Cifeng played a rogue: "I don't have much time, you have to speak quickly."

Ling Ziyi raised his head: "Then... let me start with what you least want to know, do you know why Song Huaixu was sealed in Jiuliyuan?"

Jiang Cifeng raised his eyebrows: "What? Don't have any secrets?"

Ling Ziyi sneered: "Nonsense, do you think your ancestors are living Bodhisattvas? Don't let such a big devil go to the [-]th hell to be punished, but he has the kindness to trap him in Jiuliyuan to wash away his innocence? Back then Song Huaixu and Yaoguang killed him." It’s not an exaggeration to say that half of your Jiang family members are at odds with each other, right?”

Jiang Cifeng was surprised in his heart, but his face was still indifferent: "I would like to hear the details."

Ling Ziyi grinned and said: "Because your ancestors were afraid that Song Huaixu would go to the king of hell to seek justice, and the Duan family was afraid that the crime of secretly helping the Jin soldiers to attack Dayue would be leaked, so they have been holding your Jiang family together and not allowing Song Huaixu to reverse the case.

Your Jiang family has a guilty conscience. You have turned a blind eye to the evil deeds of the Duan family for hundreds of years. Until a few decades ago, Sect Master Duan still wanted to move to Yueyan Mountain to be relatives with your family. How could you know your father? It's ridiculous to kill the donkey and turn your face and deny people!

Do you think the nasty things you have done can be completely reversed?Heh, let the idiot Guoshi continue to sleep in Jiuliyuan.Revenge, I will avenge him. "

Jiang Cifeng showed no expression: "According to what you say, your great mountain was destroyed because of Duan's intervention? My ancestors also helped Duan's abetment? What are you trying to do?"

"Picture what?" Ling Ziyi grinned: "You grew up in the clan until you were 16 years old, haven't you discovered how competitive your Jiang family is?

You should know - 700 years ago, the Song clan of Longyin Mountain had been relying on the dragon to overwhelm your Yueyanjiang clan, and finally caught Yaoguang's murder of Jin Bing. Do you think your ancestors would give up this opportunity to eradicate the dragon clan?

Let me tell you, Jiang Cifeng, Song Huaixu did not fight to the death in order to be loyal to his homeland, but to save the lives of more than 40 dragons who were alive at that time—even his clansmen did not dare to stand up to help him, that idiot used his own strength to fight against the three dragons. Daxianmen declared war. "