When Yao Beibei released the unconscious Deng Hong from the gold bag in his hand, and Chang Zi untied Jiang Lengyong who was tightly entangled in vines, the most surprised person was not Hua Qianqiu or Wanyan Yanran, but Jiang Liangying.
Jiang Liangying's face was filled with resentment and anger, her eyes were blood red, tears were pouring out, her body was filled with murderous aura, and the expression on her face was as if she wanted to chop someone into pieces and chop them into minced meat.
"Ying'er, what happened?" Jiang Liangying's abnormal behavior caused Wanyan Yanran's face to change suddenly and asked in a cold voice, with a bit of coercion in her voice, trying to force Jiang Liangying to calm down first.
Sure enough, Jiang Liangying quickly calmed down and regained some sense, but suddenly she knelt heavily in front of Wanyan Yanran with her knees bent, pointed directly at Deng Hong and said angrily: "Master, he is my daughter." Enemy, he is a murderous demon, he wiped out my Jiang family! I beg the master to hand him over to my apprentice, so that the apprentice can avenge the death of the family. Even if he is a slave to the master for the rest of his life, the apprentice is willing! Disciple begging master, disciple begging master..."
Jiang Liangying cried while talking, and kept knocking her head heavily on the ground, and soon her fair forehead was stained with blood.
Wanyan Yanran's eyes were red, and she leaned over to embrace Jiang Liangying who was kowtowing, and gently stroked her back, but her eyes were scratching Deng Hong's body like thousands of knives. He was cut to pieces!
Yao Beibei kept staring at Jiang Liangying, and when her cold and hateful eyes swept over her, she was startled. Those eyes contained too much hatred and resentment, it was really frightening, obviously Knowing that no one can harm her in Hua Qianqiu's cave, she still breaks out in a layer of cold sweat.
Fortunately, Jiang Liangying was talking about Deng Hong in her hand, not her Yao Beibei, otherwise she would have really wondered if she had done something outrageous and outrageous in a muddle-headed way, making the timid and weak A woman like Jiang Liangying can hold grudges like this!
"Junior Sister Ying, your real surname is Jiang? Then what is the relationship between Jiang Lengyong and you?" Chang Zi held the half-dead Jiang Lengyong in a coma with his bloody face in one hand, and looked at the sad Jiang Liangying and asked suddenly, because he felt that Jiang Liangying and Jiang Lengyong Leng Yong looks so much alike, if the same surname is Jiang...
Jiang Liangying, who was gradually quiet in Wanyan Yanran's arms, suddenly looked happy: "Brother Chang, do you know someone named Jiang Lengyong? Where is he?"
Seeing that the beauty burst into laughter suddenly, Chang Zi was overjoyed, so he pointed to Jiang Lengyong in his hand.
Only then did Jiang Liangying focus on Jiang Lengyong who was in Chang Zi's hand, and suddenly broke free from Wanyan Yanran's arms, and ran to Chang Zi with an excited expression. Leng Chung around.
Jiang Liangying excitedly grabbed Jiang Lengyong's arm: "Brother, I'm Yinger! Open your eyes and look at me, look at Yinger!"
"Ying'er, is he really your brother?" Seeing Jiang Liangying's excited look, Wan Yanyan couldn't help asking, if this poor girl still has an older brother alive, it can be regarded as a little bit of pity for her from heaven.
Seeing this, Chang Zi gave Jiang Lengyong a cleansing technique to wash away the blood on his face, so that people could see his appearance clearly.
Everyone looked at Jiang Lengyong, then at Jiang Liangying, and finally confirmed the fact that Jiang Lengyong and Jiang Liangying looked very similar. This face looked like a man on a man's face, and a woman's on a woman's face.
Yao Beibei also reacted belatedly. No wonder she saw Jiang Lengyong so familiar. The last time she was in Nanjie Mountain, she only had a quick glance and remembered the name. Jiang Liangying, who had been with her for a long time, was the real reason. ah!
After a moment of calmness, Jiang Liangying found that Jiang Lengyong was seriously injured, she hurriedly took out a jade bottle from the storage bag, and fed Jiang Lengyong a few pills.
After feeding Jiang Lengyong's elixir, Jiang Liangying suddenly bent her knees again and knelt down on the ground: "Elder, Master, I'm sorry, Ying'er has been lying to you all this time. Ying'er's original name is Jiang Lengying, and she lives in Jiang's family in Wuji Continent." …”
When Jiang Lengying finished explaining to Hua Qianqiu and Wanyan Yanran, Hua Qianqiu was immediately furious, and with her right hand, she grabbed the light green light, and immediately produced a strong suction force to attract Deng Hong.
Hua Qianqiu's right hand was holding Deng Hong's head, and his vicious look was very similar to that of Yao Beibei's memory of Mei Chaofeng who practiced the Nine Yin Manual and practiced kung fu with human skulls.
But Yao Beibei knew that her master, Hua Qianqiu, was not practicing the Nine Yin Manual, but was performing an extremely domineering soul-stirring technique on Deng Hong. A forbidden technique to ingest the memories of others.
Once this kind of insanity is used, the sea of consciousness of the subject will collapse, and the pain of the collapse of the sea of consciousness will make people collapse, and then become crazy. To put it simply, it will make people crazy .
But after a while, after Hua Qianqiu obtained Deng Hong's memory, he threw him heavily on the ground, only to hear the sound of bones breaking.
Hearing the sound of Deng Hong's bones being smashed, Hua Qianqiu's anger subsided a little, and he looked at Jiang Lengying with pity: "Deng Hong, this little bastard, went there just for your Jiang family's golden scale sword!"
Jiang Lengying was very puzzled, she knew about the Golden Scale Sword, but she didn't know that the Golden Scale Sword belonged to her Jiang family.
"Who dares to touch the Golden Scale Sword!" Perhaps it was the words "Golden Scale Sword" that stimulated Jiang Lengyong, who was in a semi-comatose state, causing him to suddenly jump up from the ground, holding an attacking tactic in his hand, his body stiffened stiffly, and his eyes were vigilant. stared around.
Jiang Lengying, who was wondering, heard Jiang Lengyong's familiar yet unfamiliar voice from behind her. She was so excited that she suddenly turned around, her eyes filled with tears, and she called tremblingly, "Brother!"
elder brother! A single word caused a warm current to flow through Jiang Lengyong's body in an instant. After seeing Jiang Lengying in a daze for a few seconds, he hurriedly rushed towards her and hugged her tightly: "Yinger , you are still alive, you are still alive! Great, great!"
"Brother!" Jiang Lengying choked and called out, tears falling like rain, she still has a relative in this world, she still has a relative!
Jiang Lengyong and Jiang Lengying reunited after a long absence. They embraced and wept. After a while, Jiang Lengyong blocked Jiang Lengying behind him and scanned the rest of the cave vigilantly. He had already remembered that moment. Hui Qingfengfeng and the Saint Star faction will work together to deal with their own affairs. Even if he dies here today, he still has to protect Yinger from harm!
"Brother, the people here are Ying Er's closest friends, don't be your enemy!" Sensing Jiang Lengyong's hostility, Jiang Lengying hastily grabbed his sleeve, and when she spoke the second half of the sentence, she doubled her eyes. Eyes turned red: "Brother, we can't be ungrateful, it was Senior Sister Yao and Senior Brother Chang who helped us catch the enemy who killed the family!"
"Yinger, what did you say? Our enemy who killed the family?" Jiang Lengyong couldn't help recalling the scene ten years ago. That year, Jiang's family was suddenly attacked, and all his relatives were brutally murdered. He hit his head in a panic and fell into a coma. When he woke up, he found himself in a room, and Deng Hong was standing by his side...
"Brother, it's him!" Jiang Lengying stretched out her finger to lie on the ground. Deng Hong lay there like a pile of soft meat whose bones had been removed. The ground was imprinted on her heart, even if it turned into ashes, she would still recognize him!
Although Deng Hong's face was lying on the ground, making it hard to see his face clearly, his special door uniform, which was made by the eldest disciple of Xuanyun Sect, was like a shining light in the darkness, which hurt Jiang Lengyong's eyes and hurt Jiang Lengyong's eyes. It hurt his heart, and made him kneel on the ground with a bang in infinite regret, crying with his head in his arms.
Is Deng Hong the Jiang family's extermination enemy? God! What exactly did Jiang Lengyong do in the past ten years? He handed the Golden Scale Sword to his Miemen Enemy, taught him how to use the Golden Scale Sword to his Miemen Enemy, and even went out of his way to help his Miemen Enemy for ten years, ten years!
Seeing Jiang Lengyong's suddenly lonely and remorseful appearance, everyone probably guessed the whole story. It is a very ironic thing to be the right-hand man of an enemy who hates him so much.
Yao Beibei walked up to Deng Hong with red eyes, searched all the storage bags on his body, and handed them to Hua Qianqiu to erase Deng Hong's spiritual imprint on them, and then put those storage bags Handed it to Jiang Lengyong: "Jiang Lengyong, God has treated you well! You should really be glad that you learned the truth in time and were able to reunite with Junior Sister Jiang! These are storage bags on Deng Hong's body. Maybe we can find your Jiang family's Golden Scale Sword!"
Jiang Lengyong immediately calmed down a lot. Indeed, God has treated him well! His younger sister, who he thought was killed back then, is now standing in front of him alive, and has become a core disciple that Qingfeng Sect values very much! If it was a little later, if Deng Hong's plan succeeded, he would personally kill his own sister, and that would be even more heartbreaking!
Jiang Lengyong stood up suddenly, almost snatched the storage bag from Yao Beibei's hand, stumbled to Hua Qianqiu and knelt down, and presented the storage bags in front of him: "Senior Hua, Jiang Lengyong begs You, please hand over Deng Hong to me! This junior is willing to dedicate the Golden Scale Sword to the Qingfeng Sect!"
Hua Qianqiu shook his head and sighed slightly: "I have also heard about the massacre of the Jiang family in the Wuji Continent ten years ago. Since this golden scale sword is a treasure of your Jiang family, you should keep it safe for yourself! As for Deng Hong, I captured that bastard in my memory." , broke the bone, and is now a useless person, so let your brother and sister dispose of it!"
"The Jiang family is weak now, and I'm afraid they won't be able to protect the Golden Scale Sword anymore!" After Jiang Lengyong finished speaking, he put the storage bags under Hua Qianqiu's feet, and a golden light shot out from his right hand and sank into his left arm. It was as if a sharp golden claw had scratched into the flesh and blood of his left arm. The pain made Jiang Lengyong sweat profusely, and his whole body trembled involuntarily.