[New Peerless Double Pride 3] Over the years

Facts have proved that the bloodstain on the outer steps of the room was not left by the hall master, otherwise Jiang Yun would not have covered it up.

If it is not the hall master, other people are actually not much different to me.

I had hoped that I could impress that person, and I was proven wrong.

I have always thought that I had opened my mind and gave him the master to make his old dreams come true. I thought I was wronged to pay his debts; but people didn’t want it. To break the mirror and reunite.

But I never imagined that he couldn't be cruel enough to kill me, but he could be cruel enough to treat himself.Arranging me to Jiang Yun is indeed a good way to completely give up.

Or even if he was injured by Jiang Yun that day, the Palace Master still has the strength to fight against Xiao Yu'er and Wudang alone.Jiang Yun is not a chess piece that he must fight for, he just found a home for me in a very generous way.

When he feels that love fades in the future, he will really kill me, and it will not be so painful for him.

Only Jiang Yun is the most innocent one.I deserve it if I can't be forgiven, Jiang Yun took the oath of heaven and earth, but in fact, everything he did to me was a waste.

I really want to persuade Jiang Yun to give up on me like the palace master, but although Jiang Yun is not paranoid, he is more stubborn than anyone else.

I know that he didn't hide this "house" with me with the mentality of taking advantage of it. Everything is a matter of profit, as he said, it is all a show.

Acting is the thing that I can't let go of the most in my heart, and the thing that can't be faked, how do I do it?

I also want to make a joke and say that I have never liked Jiang Wuque. It is easy to say, but the more duplicity, the more I remind myself that I can't do it no matter what.

I have told lies in the past, but I have always been very frank and persistent about whether I love or not.

He even dragged Jiang Yun into the water.

After a few more days, when Jiang Yunye got drunk and passed out, I knew it wasn't an old habit, but he was avoiding contact with me by getting drunk.

The two were arranged to share a room, and it seemed that there was no other way to get along.

In the daytime, Jiang Yun was cold and majestic, wearing a black jade crown, killing people with a sword, serious and unsmiling.At night, places that people don't know are like mud. Every time the person sent by the lord to watch is brought back to me, with messy clothes and dirty wine stains, I can't recognize him.

The palace master naturally pampered him, and Jiang Yun also wanted to do it for that person to see.

The two wished to let each other die, no, the Palace Master wanted him to die, but Jiang Yun hadn't had the opportunity to kill his enemy.

If this continues, the whole world will know that Jiang Wuque's son has returned to the palace master's arms, but they don't know whether Jiang Wuque knows.

Did that person think that with Xiao Yu'er taking care of him, Jiang Yun's future life and death have nothing to do with him?

I think the hall master is right about being sarcastic, why Jiang Wuque and Jiang Yun have known each other for so long, but they still haven't taught Jiang Yun the correct method of Mingyu Gong.

Just because the teacher is ordered not to spread it to outsiders?Even if he, Jiang Wuque, lost all his internal energy and couldn't help Jiang Yun, and the little fish Su Ying, a family of extremely intelligent people who possessed the most essential secrets of Ming Yu Gong, I don't believe that Jiang Yun could not be cured.

I thought so, but actually ignored that I also know Mingyu Gong, and I have studied medical skills for many years, but Jiang Yun was drunk every day, dragging back and forth the internal injuries he suffered from the battle with the palace master, and his body went crazy The infuriating energy collided, and it would explode out of control someday, but I asked myself that there was no way to heal him.

When he was sober, he always said that I don't need to meddle in his affairs, but who is meddling when I follow the Palace Master?

The palace asked him to kill him, but would he have to compromise if he asked someone else to kill him?If Jiang Yun was looking for an opportunity to get rid of the palace master, what capital did he have to guarantee that he would survive to that day?

I prepared hangover tea tonight and poured a whole pot of Jiang Yun.

He slowly opened his eyes, tea soup spilled from his lips.

"Are you awake?" I asked him.

He sat up, wiped the water stains, and the uncoordinated blush on his cheeks gradually faded.

"I'll pass on the essentials of Mingyu Gong to you, and you should pay attention to it."

"No need." Jiang Yun said, "He gave it to me a long time ago."

I frowned, "Then you—"

"I don't need him to disobey the teacher's order to pass on my Ming Yugong. Besides, going crazy is my own business and has nothing to do with him."

I really don't understand Jiang Yun's logic, "You care so much, why do you hate him so much?"

Jiang Yun's chest rose and fell slightly, and he said hoarsely: "I have no position to hate him, at most it's just jealousy."

"I told you, I..."

"Before An Qing got married, he once asked me a question. He asked me if I was sincere to you, and asked me how long I thought I could last this sincerity, and whether I could last my whole life? At that time, his cautious appearance seemed to be that his daughter was getting married instead of marrying for me. In fact, Only he can't see it, what he treats you is only he doesn't want to admit it."

I was stunned, Jiang Yun commented on Jiang Wuque so much, if I didn't know the relationship between their father and son, I would even think that he was imitating Xiao Yuer to lobby for Jiang Wuque.

"Why are you telling me this?" I asked.

Jiang Yun smiled lightly, and the smile faded away, disappearing after a delay on his cheeks, only a flash in the pan. "If you have made any decisions because of me, or said any words against your will, take them all back from today, because I—" He turned his eyes to look at me, "I don't need your pity."

I opened my mouth and couldn't say anything.

"If he abandons everything to come to you one day, I will not forgive him, nor will I forgive you; but if you are cowardly because of me and do not want to be with him, I will not forgive myself either."

I was a little slow to react to what Jiang Yun said, the scene in front of me flew away, as if I suddenly returned to that midsummer, the handsome and taciturn boy took my hand and told me that he was overjoyed.In a blink of an eye, the man was still in front of me, with the same eyebrows and eyes, but his expression was desolate, looking at me, so that one couldn't even feel breathing.

I am ashamed, and I am ashamed because I have been saying that I am ashamed of him, but maybe I don’t really care about it in my heart, and none of the things I say or the decisions I make will be imagined for him.

The reason why I can't be with Jiang Wuque is because I am a mess in Jiang Wuque's eyes, and because I want to save the Palace Master, because my feelings for the Palace Master have always been complicated and incomprehensible.I loved that person before, and I cared about him more than I imagined, so I only saw what I cared about, so ruthless, even worse than the palace master.

"What happened to me today," Jiang Yun laughed at himself, "You don't want to hear me say these things."

"Indeed. Do you know what you look like now? You seem to be explaining the funeral, as if you want to tell me all the things you have never said at once-because maybe there will be no chance tomorrow, because you know in your heart that going on like this is tantamount to suicide , why don't you leave? Whether you want to save me or kill him, at least you have to live."

Jiang Yun looked at me quietly. This was the first time that I let go to discuss being rescued with him.

He was quiet for a moment, then whispered: "I'll be fine, at least I won't die before him."

I showed the expression that a ghost believed, Jiang Yun's tense expression eased, and a wry smile appeared, "Don't forget, he will only lose both sides if he fights with me. I have the foundation of a fairy, and I will not lose to him."

"Immortal foundation?" I heard Jiang Xia mention it before, "Is that the adventure you got when you were looking for the Five Elements Secret Treasure? With it, can you become a fairy?"

Jiang Yun smiled, "No, it's just a dantian's qi, but it's miraculously endless, which can help me improve my skills."

"So that's it. It doesn't seem to be comparable to Firefox Blood."

Seeing my distress, Jiang Yun comforted me: "The foundation of an immortal is the righteousness of the world, but the blood of the fire fox escapes from the demon spirit, which has a reason to be able to restrain it. Besides, Jiang Yulang used the power of the demon as a human being, disobeying the way of heaven, and eventually becoming a demon."

"what do you mean?"

Jiang Yunhan lowered his gaze, "I've followed him around these days, and it's not all fruitless. Maybe Jiang Yulang is not as good as he looks on the surface, maybe the spiritual power of Firefox is too strong in his body, and it has begun to bite back."

"What did you say?!" My heart trembled, but Jiang Yun saw that I had overreacted.

"What will happen to him if the backlash starts?" I asked.

Jiang Yun shook his head, "I don't know."

I am certain in my heart that the vitality of the Palace Master is astonishing, how could I expect such a hidden danger?In fact, it is not difficult to guess what the result of the backlash of the demonic power will be. Either it will become a demon or a beast. If it becomes a demon, add another bloodthirsty.Although the Palace Master is almost in this state right now, he is human after all.

"There is still a way to stop the backlash at the beginning, if it is too late..."

"What method?" I asked.

Maybe the question was too urgent, so Jiang Yun had to recognize my original intention.

He lowered his eyes and smiled wryly, "The method is very simple, just kill him and vent his Firefox spirit power, so as to avoid future troubles forever."

My hope was filled with disappointment in an instant, I stared at Jiang Yun blankly, and suddenly heard him say: "But there may be another way."

I waited for him to give the answer, and his answer was: "Use the power of neutrality to counteract the fox blood in his body."

"The power of Zhongzheng..." I pondered, and four words suddenly flashed in my mind, "The foundation of the immortal?"

Although I really blurted out the first word "immortal" among the four characters, Jiang Yun seemed to know what I was going to say, looked at me, and kept silent.

"I……"

"The foundation of the immortal depends on the true energy." His voice was so soft that one needed to concentrate one's ears. "In other words, to obtain the foundation of the immortal, the only way is to absorb my internal energy...Yu Yu, do you want to tell him this method?"

"I..." I was confused, and I wanted to find out how to solve the backlash of the palace master, but unexpectedly, it became a test of my attitude towards Jiang Yun.

"No," I said, "I won't tell him anything."

Jiang Yun seemed to be startled, a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his lips.He is in a good age now, and his smile should be real and full, but he doesn't know whether it is thin or haggard, there are very shallow lines on his smile, there is no youthful immaturity, only some dust and frost.

In retrospect, he didn't need to tell me about this matter, and revealed such unfavorable information before he was sure, unless he really wanted to use it to test my attitude.

But his own attitude is itself a problem.The candlelight that night was not dim, and he didn't need to lower the volume to create an ambiguity. It was so low that it seemed to make someone prick up their ears to hear every word he said...

……

Not long ago, my father sent Wudang disciples to provoke the palace master. After Jiang Yun dealt with it, all the disciples came back but never returned.

It was quiet like this for several days, and another night, suddenly a large group of people attacked the manor at night.

When I woke up, Jiang Yun, who was sleeping on the ground, was nowhere to be seen. There was a lot of noise outside, and the lights were like daylight.In such a situation, I sorted out my thoughts after waking up from a big dream. I heard a sharp roar and ran out, only to see swords being drawn, the power of the Palace Master and my father had already stood apart.

It's my father, it's absolutely true, the owner of Feiyan Villa, Tianzun Lone Cangyan, traveled thousands of miles to come here in person.

As soon as my father saw my appearance, he didn't know what kind of signal he used, and his subordinates rushed towards me.

"Stop them!" The hall master shouted, and a large number of guards blocked me like a human wall.

"Jiang Yulang, do you dare to keep the person I want?" My father's inner breath surged, and every word he said was calm, but the listener felt his heart beating like thunder, and his five internal organs were in pain.

The Palace Master is the very center of the internal force, and from a distance, he can be seen with white hair flying, filled with true energy, and his clothes are loose.

What the two of them were fighting was internal strength, they didn't have a single move or style, but their true strength was scattered around their bodies, and the wind was blowing on the ground.

People close to them couldn't withstand the turbulent internal force, and either ran away screaming, or died violently on the spot.

There were two forces in front of me, and now they are holding their breath and concentrating on fighting each other, no one dares to act rashly.

But never thought that such a deadlock would be broken by a sword.The master of the hall was hit by a sword in the back, and his true anger suddenly vented. My father shouted and pushed his palm forward.The Hall Master lost the opportunity to greet him, but told the other party to force him to retreat with a palm, retreating again and again, on the way to retreat, even people and things, if they stand in the way, they will be shattered.

I saw with my own eyes that the hall master was forced to the base of the wall, his hair and clothes shot up into the sky, and he rolled in the air, covering most of his figure.

I couldn't bear it anymore, I pushed aside the guards and stepped forward, but Jiang Yun was the first to stop me.

In Jiang Yun's hand, he still held a sharp sword that can tell others from light.The blood of the palace master is very thick, and the sword is very bright, as if nothing has been stained, nothing has happened.

But stabbing in is stabbing in, I raised my head, and said with uncontrollable chills: "Get out of the way."

Jiang Yun didn't give up a single step, behind him, I heard my father saying: "She didn't give you the Sangshen Jue..."

I think my father seems to have fallen into a demon from the very beginning when he obtained the Sangshen Jue, he put the Sangshen Jue first in everything, and he believed in the Sangshen Jue that taught people to become gods.This time I came to find the Palace Master, and it was for the God of Lost Art again!

Soon, my father leaned closer to the Palace Master and let out a "Huh".

At this moment, I already had a premonition, panicked in my heart, how could I care about Jiang Yun, and ran around him to the palace master.

This time, no one stopped me, but I saw the palace master leaning against the wall not far away, his long hair was grabbed by my father, and he raised his face.

It was an unusual face, pale and snowy, with livid lips, bloody red eyes, a pair of eyes, no pupils, no whites, only crimson.

"Ha!" My father sneered, "Monster."

My approaching footsteps suddenly stopped, the hall master didn't know how to notice it, suddenly covered it with his sleeve, and said loudly: "Go away."

That sound was quite hasty, as severe as usual, but it was actually painful to hear.

My father tore his sleeves with a wave of his hand, the palace master suddenly turned his head and looked at me, but I didn't know if those eyes covered with blood had seen me, I saw him quickly turn his head away again.

"Look at your appearance," my father said sarcastically, "You're not like a human or a ghost, how can I entrust Ying'er to you?"

"Enough!" I rushed forward to block the palace master from behind, "The person you want is me, why bother whether he is a human or a ghost."

My father squinted his eyes when he saw that I was automatically delivered to the door. The father and daughter hadn't seen each other for many days, and the cold scrutiny on his face made me chill.Since it is such a reunion, why do you want to come, why do you have to take me back from the hand of the palace master?

"Are you interceding for him?" The person in front of him asked, "You turned against this Tianzun because of Jiang Wuque back then, and you still don't know your mistake today, so you still want to help him?"

"Yes."

"You are really disappointing——" he was halfway through speaking, and he suddenly spread his five fingers and missed in front of me. He pressed his palm on the top of the palace master's head, and then spit out a few words coldly: "If this is the case, let alone keep him."

"Stop!" I yelled, hugged the other person's arm, and blurted out: "Father, don't kill him, I beg you..."

"Go away!"

"Why?!" I finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted, "Why do you kill whoever I care about? Why do you insist on killing the person I want him to live? Why do you treat me like this? I never thought about it. You are an enemy, I will obey whatever you say, I even took his life for you, but he would rather die than let me live—you are my father, why is it not you who protects me when things come to an end, why is it so hard to have a Personally loves me more than you, but because of you, he hates me so much—"

In the end, I couldn't choose what to say, I didn't even know whether I was begging or venting, my eyes were stinging, and there was only that man with a face like a stone in front of me, looking at me coldly, and said solemnly: "Get out of the way."

I turned around and hugged the Palace Master.

My father wanted to tear me away from behind, but I hugged the Palace Master desperately, pressing my lower abdomen against him, I don't know if it was a hallucination or what, but I suddenly felt that the Palace Master's hand responded to me.

He never pretended to me, ever since I walked out of the pavilion called Xiangjianhuan in Anqing without looking back.

He also fulfilled his promise after a long time, hating me to the death, even if there are two reincarnations in one life, that hatred cannot be let go.

But he hugged me tightly at this moment, I buried my head in his temperatureless neck, and suddenly felt that this is very important, whether I love it or not is insignificant, as long as I can get his forgiveness, I am willing to hug him and die Death.

At the base of the ear, he could feel the closeness of his lips, which was extremely cold.Suddenly, he whispered into my ear: "Do you think you are very fearless, fighting against your biological father to death for me, but I feel disgusted by your actions, get out!"

After saying that, he slapped me with his palm just as he said, and that palm injected ten success powers. Although it didn't hurt me, it made me fly far away with strength.

Standing on the tiles of the roof, I heard my father order from the yard: "Catch her!"

I saw the palace master at my father's feet softened his body. At that moment, the light of the torch was so bright that people would have hallucinations. It was not the first time that he pushed with all his strength as he did just now.There is also such a separation in the Vientiane Cave. The stones fell, the underground palace collapsed, he pushed me away, why didn't he hold me as a companion, why didn't he even believe in himself?

"Why are you in a daze, let's go!" A voice suddenly came from behind me, I was startled, I turned around suddenly, but before I could see clearly, I was dragged by someone and flew out of the house.

The man in black who caught me and ran all the way was also covered with a black cloth, but even if he got rid of the light of the torch and rushed into the dark night for a moment, I still recognized his hand in the first place. sound.

That voice is so distinctive, and the memory is still clear, it is the leader of the Wudang School, Kui Xingzi, who was abolished by the palace master a few days ago, had his tendons cut off, and who would never appear here with such light skills.