The fog dissipated, and the Yanquan inclined blade was bleeding, soaking Jinglin's sleeves red. Without blinking for a moment, he raised the blade and pulled it out. Cang Ji shook for a while, blood was rushing out like a stream, his entire back was wet, and his body fell to the ground. Jing Lin quietly threw the blade, blood spattered at his feet. His robe was not stained, he crossed Cang Ji and walked towards Tao Zhi.
Tao Zhi cried and laughed, and said, "I saw with my own eyes today, you are a heartless person. Jinglin, the road is bumpy, I don't blame my father for treating you differently, because only you can be so cruel. ."
"Killing to pay for life." Jing Lin was expressionless, "I can give him my life. But if I miss this time, I will never find a good opportunity to kill you."
"That's why you used this poisonous hand!" Tao Zhi covered his face to cover his face, he had lost his original appearance due to the biting of Shicai, and now dodged, and said, "Everyone in this world can be a sword in your hand, capable of making a difference. You are on the road. You lose your mind in defending the road, and you are completely obsessed!"
"Not bad." Jing Lin stood in the dark and said, "Anyone who hinders me from defending the Tao, whether it is a father, son, brother, or relatives and friends, can kill them."
"You're crazy." Tao Zhi bent down and stepped back, he circled Jinglin and said hoarsely with a face beyond recognition, "You lunatic, you are the demon, you are the biggest demon in the world! Your conscience is lost... No, You are no longer a person. You are born with little love and little desire, and you are a good guy who kills people like hemp."
Jinglin's blade flipped, and the cold light shot directly into the dark night. His eyes were ruthless, and his subordinates were also ruthless, and his sleeves were suddenly full of wind, moving like clouds in the sword glow. Tao Zhi suddenly drew his sword and fought with Jing Lin, hearing the sharp edges collide.
"Back then, I was not as skilled as others, and I would die! But you and Li Rong have repeatedly shied away from me, and this is also your 'dao'?" Tao Zhi violently pressed Jing Lin back a few steps. Fengren vented his hatred and said, "The north is vast, and the Nine Heavens Gate can't get involved. You know who is killing the city! You want to protect his name, and you tell me heinous, this is the Tao? This is also the Tao! But It's just a shameless trick!"
Jinglin attacked with one hand, and the long sword in Tao Zhi's palm almost flew out. His face was sinking like water, and he was unmoved.
"You made him see you as a confidant with your cover-up skills, but you and Li Rong joined hands to kill you!" Tao Zhi quickly stepped back and said, "It turns out that you and Li Rong joined hands to kill you!" So, so it is! What are you trying to kill like this? What is the position of the co-lord of the three realms! It's ridiculous, Jinglin, it's ridiculous that you never thought that Li Rong would turn against you because of this! , down to this point!" He kicked Cang Ji and said coldly, "Now he can't remember the past, so he asked you to play again. Miaozai, what a palace you are, Jinglin, who said that I regard people as animals, why don't you! "
"I can hear you scolding for him." Jing Lin approached, "Why don't you kill me now to pay for his life? I don't want you to walk in the sea of blood, and still miss Cang Emperor so much."
Tao Zhi kept retreating, his breath was unstable, and the gap torn open by Cang Ji kept leaking his spirit, so it was not suitable to fight for a long time. It's just that he kept talking nonsense, obviously delaying the war.
Jinglin looked at the sky coldly and said, "The reinforcements are in the sky? Who will lead the way for you in the sea of blood, and who will give you the magic paper amulet? Why don't you call them down tonight and see me."
"I'm afraid you don't dare to see people now!"
Tao Zhi suddenly attracted the thunder, and the electric python threw at Jinglin with the sword. The surrounding gravel swirls around, and the world is sandwiched by Jinglin. The thunderstorm came pouring, and the thunder was roaring and twisted, and all of them were dumped to Jinglin. Jinglin's robes and sleeves all flew, and the green light was hooked from the soles of the feet into a giant talisman, and the sky-shattering lightning strike was suddenly caught in the air.
A Yi turned into a colorful bird, and chanted out of the gap between Jing Lin's lightning. The long feathers were startled and dazzling. I saw him pierce through thunder and lightning, and his mouth was wrapped in a Buddhist scripture gold chain so that Tao Zhi could not reach the sky.
There was no blood on Tao Zhi's face, and as soon as he stepped on the ground, he wanted to escape. Unexpectedly, when his ankles tightened, Cang Ji, who had been sideways for a long time, instantly opened his eyes and hit the ground with one arm. Cracks on the ground immediately appeared, and the dust swayed violently. The entire ground collapsed suddenly, and even the slate was shattered into powder. Before Tao Zhi could react, he had already been dragged into the collapse of the ground. He repeated his old tricks, turned into smoke and ran away.
The Yanquan sword swayed violently and swept away suddenly!
Tao Zhi rolled to the ground in pain and turned back into a human form. A little under Cang Ji's feet, he saw Tao Zhi turn over and get up, his claws clasped the back of Tao Zhi's head and slammed his palm back to the ground. Tao Zhideng spat out blood, and the back of his head felt like a mountain, making him unable to move.
Tao Zhi spat: "It's in vain for me to scold you for you, and you actually teamed up with him to deceive me!"
"There is a difference between intimacy and acquaintance, inside and outside." Cang Ji leaned over, "I don't believe a word of what you said."
Tao Zhi seeped blood between his teeth. He knew that he could not escape this trip, so he whispered hoarsely: "You don't believe it? It was Jinglin who killed you five hundred years ago! !"
"Thousands of people in this world come and go, and I only trust him." Cang Ji tightened his fingers, "What kind of thing are you, you want to provoke with your tongue."
Tao Zhi coughed violently, and all he swallowed was blood. He said, "How do you know he won't lie to you? Haha! You stupid! How do you know he won't lie to you! Wait, wait In the future, you will regret today!" He did not know where the strength came from, but he suddenly raised his head a little and shouted with all his strength, "I am Tao Zhi! You can't tolerate me in a dirty place?! Jinglin, I'll treat you - I'll wait for you to come down and pay for my life..."
Tao Zhi's voice stopped abruptly, the Yanquan Sword slammed in front of him, and the golden chain above his head smashed down, causing it to burst into flames. Cang Ji let go of his hand in the fire, tilted his head and licked the blood from his fingertips.
If he deceives me one day.
Cang Ji stared at Jing Lin who was walking towards him, his eyes blurred between the flames.
I killed him, ate him, chewed him, and promised that he would become one with me and would never lie to me again.
Jing Lin seemed to have noticed, and leaned over to reach out. Cang Ji didn't want his hand, but instead planted it in his arms.
"You stab me with a sword." Cang Ji buried his head and said, "My back is sore and I am too scared to walk."
Jing Lin was hit by him and coughed, dragged his arm, touched his back, and said, "I agreed not to eat, why did you still swallow him."
"Because I'm hungry." Cang Ji lifted up his hem, grabbed Jing Lin's hand, and directly touched his muscles, "So much blood, ah, Jing Lin, I'm going to die."
Jinglin's finger touched blood, and it was hot and humid. He responded repeatedly and wanted to stop. But Cang Ji didn't let him relax, so he took his hand and touched himself randomly, and said, "It hurts to death here!" He noticed that Jing Lin was still pulling his hand, and couldn't help but annoyed, "Why are you not at all? Distressed?!"
Jinglin couldn't bear it anymore, his legs were against his waist, and he held up the person, dragging him to the ground, and said, "Evil demons can easily invade the spiritual sea. If you don't drive them clean, you will fall into the devil's way."
Cang Ji leaned against Jinglin's neck and rubbed his hair in one place. He said, "Then you carry me."
Jing Lin, who had been lying on the sickbed for many years, immediately coughed nonstop, as if she would fall to the ground in the next moment, and even her footsteps were vain.
Cang Ji: "… "
The candles are quiet, and the hot and humid handkerchief wipes away the filth. Cang Ji was lying on the couch, Jing Lin leaned over to open the wound, and saw the black qi clasped in it like silk.
Cang Ji was dozing off when his lower back was hot, he immediately supported himself and sighed and said, "Evil devils can't be scalded to death, but I'm about to be cooked."
Jing Lin said: "Eat!"
Cang Ji went back paralyzed, the quilt was only covered under his back waist, and the lines from his shoulders to his waist were clearly evident with his every move. He said: "He gluttonously eats living people and swallows music. He can't burn to death just with Buddhist texts. In my stomach, he will be able to do something in the future."
Jing Lin had a knife stuck between his fingers and a black silk. The smell of the remnants of the wine was looming, Cang Ji turned his head and said, "Sit up."
Jing Lin said, "There is no land."
Cang Ji said: "Sit on such a big couch."
This couch is not big at all, and it is very crowded against the small case where the bottles and jars are placed. If Jinglin wants to sit, he can only sit on Cang Ji's lap, otherwise he can only stand. Therefore, Jinglin ignored him, smashed the green talisman into the wine, scalded it on the blade, and when he picked the black silk, he could hear the digestive sound of "thorn".
Cang Ji stretched his arms and said, "Whoever stands is a fool."
After a moment of silence behind him, a heavy weight hit his leg. Jing Lin straddled his lap, and when he lowered his body, he hit his lower back, scratching Cang Ji's heart.
"It's as light as a bird." Cang Ji said, "I haven't bit you recently, how can you be so thin."
"Worry a lot." Jing Lin's hands are very stable, and he must have done it to himself many times.
"Who are you worried about?" Cang Ji asked knowingly, "Ah Yi?"
Jinglin patted the back of his neck lightly and let him lie down honestly. Cang Ji couldn't stop laughing, he said, "Can Emperor Cang be like this, can he swallow anything?"
"Well." Jing Lin thought of something and said, "... I haven't seen him."
"Then you treat him like that?" Cang Ji glanced sideways, "This person has a lot of weight in your heart."
Jing Lin didn't answer, just poured wine neatly to burn the evil spirits. Cang Ji burned his forehead and sweated. He stared straight ahead and said, "Since he's dead, don't remember. What the dead have, he can't..."
Jing Lin suddenly leaned over, and Cang Ji noticed that there was a piece of cold softness near the stinging wound. He almost supported himself and turned his head, but he was stuck in the movement and did not dare to be alarmed. The cool air blown by Jing Lin hit Cang Ji's wound, making the scalding pain disappear. Not only was the pain gone, it also made him want to sigh.
"I stabbed you with a sword today." Jinglin whispered, "You can fight back."
Cang Ji didn't even wipe his sweat, and he didn't move.
Jing Lin raised his body and said, "I've picked them all out, I'll be fine after a night's rest..."
The candlestick turned over suddenly, and it was extinguished before it could be ignited. The small case was slammed to the ground, the wine bottle was knocked over, and the room was filled with the aroma of wine. Jing Lin lay down, his wrists were pulled apart, and his fingers were firmly inserted into the five fingers. Cang Ji pressed his shirt against the man, bowed his head and breathed close, the sweat that had not been wiped off dripped on Jinglin's neck and melted into his collarbone.
"You stab me with a sword, this hatred will never be shared." Cang Ji said coldly, "Am I finished if I fight back?"
Jinglin scattered out of the couch, he closed his eyes, and said, "I'm sorry."
"I'm impatient to hear this." Cang Ji stretched his arm and said, "I'm sorry!"
"Then you say." Jing Lin's half-open eyes were particularly confused in the dimness, "I'll do it."
"It hurts so much." Cang Ji said close to his ear, and when he met Jing Lin's breath, he brought Jing Lin's hand to his abdomen.
Jinglin said: "Evil demons make trouble? Don't be afraid, you will..."
Cang Ji grabbed his hand violently and dragged it further down. Jing Lin was stagnant, and Cang Ji had already rushed down. When the tip of the nose rubbed against each other, the lips and teeth blended together, Jing Lin was short of breath, the only softness was coaxed to suck, making his blood rush, and he was choked by the saliva.
Cang Ji tightened his fingers, his breath was unsteady, and when he bit it again, he said vaguely: "It's hard to chase after a horse, so I'll leave it to you."