Zong Jun said, "If you kill him, I will forgive you."
Ye Ming stared at Zong Jun in a daze, his face paled slightly from fear, and he firmly grasped the sword in his hand. He should have been happy for this, because even if he failed again... The master is still willing to give him another remedy. Chance.
He should thank his master for his tolerance.
But why... can't move
Zong Jun looked down at Ye Ming, his eyes became more and more cold, and his voice was low and dangerous: "What? Can't do it?"
Ye Ming's lips trembled, and this ruthless and cold voice fell into his ears, as if it brought him back to the endless abyss of pain... What was he thinking, he was trying to disobey for a stranger, a righteous monk master's command.
The consequences were unbearable for him.
Ye Ming supported the long sword, slowly stood up straight, bowed his head respectfully: "Yes." Then turned around and walked towards Mu Yuanqing step by step.
Mu Yuanqing's shoulders were bleeding profusely. From the moment Zong Jun came in, he felt that his cultivation base was sealed, and the huge gap made him almost unable to resist.
He could only stare at that person with hatred.
Then I saw that the devil gave an order to the senior brother.
Mu Yuanqing took his eyes away from Zong Jun, and finally fell on Ye Ming, who was walking towards him, with a sad look in his eyes. Even though he said so much, Senior Brother still didn't remember the slightest...
And now, he was about to obey the order and kill himself.
In just a few short steps, Ye Ming felt that it was very difficult to walk, but he felt that he was still too close, and in the blink of an eye, he reached Mu Yuanqing, unable to even escape.
A struggling look flashed in Ye Ming's eyes, and finally he slowly raised his hand and aimed the tip of the sword at Mu Yuanqing's throat.
Now this powerful Xuanguang Sect cultivator has no power to resist, he is bound there, and when he takes his life, he can kill this person with a single stroke and restore his master's opinion of him, Get rid of the torture that is worse than death.
His sanity told him he should.
But his instinct was resisting, and what appeared in his mind was the person's affectionate and complex eyes looking at him... It was the sword that he would rather withdraw from the backflow of his blood because he was afraid of hurting himself, and it was the sword he would rather use his own in order to protect himself. The body resisted the impact for him, and used his arms to protect his various actions.
This person should really know him... Maybe what he said was true.
But the feeling that he loves the master is not fake, so who is real and who is fake, why is it like this
Ye Ming couldn't understand.
Mu Yuanqing stared into Ye Ming's eyes, watching him struggle because of hesitation and pain, and finally, he suddenly raised a smile on the corner of his mouth and said, "You kill me."
He was a step too late. It would be great if he could bring Ye Ming back to Xuanguangzong. I believe that in Xuanguangzong, in a place Ye Ming was familiar with, with Master and everyone there, Ye Ming would definitely be able to recover his memory.
It's a pity it's a step too late.
Now that they are all in the hands of this devil, he can only be a mermaid. Even if Ye Ming doesn't kill him, the devil will not let him go. He just wants to test Ye Ming's loyalty in this way. .
He was destined to die, so why should Ye Ming bear the wrath and cruel torture of the devil for himself
Just, some regrets.
They had only just met, and they were about to separate. He couldn't rescue Ye Ming, and even died, he was unwilling.
Mu Yuanqing closed his eyes.
Ye Ming's sword tip gently pushed forward, and a trace of blood oozes from Mu Yuanqing's neck...
As long as he kills this person, he won't have to endure such pain and torture, and he can regain his master's favor. Killing this man... is what he should do.
Mu Yuanqing closed his eyes and waited to die. He didn't say a word, and he didn't try to shake Ye Ming. Since he couldn't save Ye Ming, he didn't need to drag him down.
Ye Ming looked at Mu Yuanqing's relieved smile, but he couldn't move the hand holding the sword.
Between the line of life and death, a strong voice in my heart suddenly sounded, and the huge repressed pain seemed to be accompanied by something lost, sweeping the sky and covering the earth.
His heart tells him that you will regret it.
You once killed a person who loved you ruthlessly and ruthlessly like this. At that time... that person also looked at you with such admiration. He didn't care about death. He was disappointed and sad only because of the person who wielded his sword. It's just him.
You have already done a wrong thing and paid a heavy price, do you want to be wrong again
Do you want to let your instincts rule you again, let your illusions confuse you, and hurt your loved ones again? Did you do something you regret again
No... No, why do I have such a memory
There was a fierce struggle in Ye Ming's eyes again, and the jade between his brows was hot. It seemed that something sealed in his heart was madly trying to break out of the ground!
He doesn't want, those painful memories he doesn't want...
So you just forgot
Ye Ming suddenly closed his eyes tightly, his lips turned white.
Zong Jun stood beside them, looking at all this coldly, the thick darkness in his eyes kept accumulating, and his expression became colder and colder.
You are hesitating, why are you hesitating
When you killed me in the first place, you never hesitated... There was no such struggle in your eyes, and no such pain in your expression. I will never forget your ruthless determination at that moment, that scene accompanied me in hell...
Why are you hesitating now
Or, this person is more important to you...
Ye Ming opened his eyes abruptly. At this moment, a dazzling cold and sharp light shot out from the black jade-like eyes, which was completely different from before!
Zong Jun's face changed slightly, and he suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart. The next moment, he saw that Ye Ming cut off the ice pick on Mu Yuanqing's body with a sword, and the spiritual power in his hand was like the wind, sending him out of the hole in a volley! Sharply: "Escape!"
Mu Yuanqing thought that he would definitely die, but who ever wanted to change things suddenly, opened his eyes and looked at Ye Ming in disbelief, and met a pair of cold black eyes with a hint of tenderness.
Even if Ye Ming didn't say anything, he instantly understood his eyes.
Brother remember!
Mu Yuanqing was overwhelmed with surprise, and immediately said, "Let's go together!" Brother remembered his memory, and disobeyed the devil's order, leaving him alone would be worse than death, how could he leave him and escape
Ye Ming smiled bitterly. Just now, when Zong Jun didn't react, he threw Mu Yuanqing out. This was Mu Yuanqing's only chance to escape, but Mu Yuanqing gave up, he didn't want to leave himself behind...
Why bother? He is already a damned person, and now all this is also the evil result of his own hands.
The moment he recalled the memory, he understood everything.
An overwhelming coercion struck, the huge terrifying pressure, as if the entire sky was pressing down on him, Ye Ming held the sword firmly, but he knelt down a little bit, and his bones made gurgling sounds.
When he raised his head, he saw Zong Jun approaching. In those dark blue eyes, there was an extremely terrifying emotion.
But he was not afraid, just sad.
Zong Jun's face was not the same as before. At that time, he killed him with a sword, and his physical body was completely destroyed at that time, so this must not be his original body, and he changed his appearance after rebuilding, so Mu Yuanqing did not recognize him. .
But he and he are dual cultivators. They once blended with spirits and gods, and the most intimate thing is that they can perceive that this aloof and terrifying Demon Venerable in front of him has the same soul as the one who silently loved him back then.
You are still alive...
It's something I've only dreamed about, something I couldn't hope for.
Now it has come true.
It's a pity... it's hard to get over the water.
There was deep pain in Ye Ming's eyes.
With a wave of Zong Jun's hand, Ling Kong grabbed Mu Yuanqing over, grabbed his throat with one hand, and held him up in front of him.
Mu Yuanqing coughed out a mouthful of blood and stared at Zong Jun with undisguised hatred in his eyes.
The corners of Zong Jun's lips were slightly raised, revealing a cold and cruel arc, as if looking at a ridiculous clown.
This is Ye Ming's most precious little junior brother at the time. At that time, he was circling around Ye Ming with shameful thoughts. He didn't think that he was a seed of infatuation, and he is still infatuated with it... Back then in Xuanguang Sect, he admired Ye Ming. There are many people, but Ye Ming never makes excuses for others. His feelings are as indifferent as an ice spring on the top of a snow-capped mountain, but he is only warmed by him... So he pretended not to know.
He doesn't care about those people, because as long as Ye Ming loves him alone, it's enough, even if Ye Ming has never shown a warm side, he believes that he loves him.
Now that I think about it, these are just his wishful thinking... Only at the moment of life and death can one see the true heart of a person. If I had known this earlier, I should have killed this stinky boy at the time, why should I let him get in the way of my eyes, but it is not too late to deal with him now.
Zong Jun looked at Mu Yuanqing's hateful eyes and laughed softly. He liked to see other people hating him and helpless eyes.
Seeing Zong Jun grabbing Mu Yuanqing, Ye Ming remembered that his temperament had changed drastically, he was cruel and ruthless, and he was afraid that he would kill Mu Yuanqing. ."
Zong Jun turned his head slowly, as if he noticed Ye Ming. His eyes were filled with hatred, and his voice was low and hoarse, "You are very worried about him."
Worried, in order to save him, he even recovered his memory under stimulation.
I would rather die by myself, to endure the torture that life is worse than death, and also think about saving him. It turns out that you are not that ruthless.
It's just at this moment, I hope you can be really ruthless, obey my order and kill this person, so that I can deceive myself, you are so ruthless to everyone, not like you are now...
Such people want to torture you and see you suffer. Only your pain can relieve the hatred in my heart.
Zong Jun's eyes were cruel. He suddenly stretched out his hand and threw Mu Yuanqing directly into the stone cave just now. With five fingers, four ice picks pierced Mu Yuanqing's limbs and nailed him to the stone wall!
Mu Yuanqing let out a shrill scream, his face was pale, and his forehead was dripping with cold sweat, but he bit his lip and stopped making a sound. He didn't want his senior brother to feel sorry for him.
Seeing the tragic situation in front of him, Ye Ming's eyes changed drastically, but he was suppressed to the ground and could not even move.
He raised his head, his lips trembled, looked at Zong Jun with sad eyes, and said deeply: "You let him go... It's just me that you hate."
I will live forever, and I will never forget the look in your eyes before you died. I know you hate me.
I don't want to die, but Yuan Qing is innocent.
Zong Jun smiled slightly, he came to Ye Ming, looked at him with cold and gentle eyes, and said, "Don't worry, I won't kill him..."
Ye Ming was startled, as if he couldn't believe that Zong Jun agreed to his request so easily. After all, he was no longer the one who loved him at all costs.
Zong Jun picked up a strand of black hair in Ye Ming's ear with his fingers, and said with a smile, "Because I suddenly don't want to cheap him like this, you know... Sometimes death is the easiest and easiest thing to do. I give it to you. You had a chance to free him, but... you disappointed me so much."
Ye Ming looked sad and sad.
This is what you said in your heart... You think that death is a relief, and living is more painful, so you did everything to resurrect me, just to let me live to bear the pain you endured...
There is only hatred in your heart.
You don't know how much I yearn to see you again, alive in front of me, and now I'm finally looking forward to it, but what I see is a desperate soul sinking in hell, and that sorrow will destroy itself, and also to destroy everything.
It's all my fault.
Ye Ming closed his eyes in pain and said, "I'm sorry."
Zong Jun suddenly stretched out a finger and gently pressed it on Ye Ming's lips, "No need."
I don't care about hypocritical apologies from others, because I'll doubly get my revenge back.
He stretched out his hand and hugged Ye Ming, walked to Mu Yuanqing, smiled and said, "You know, what is my favorite thing to do?"
Mu Yuan's expression of pain was slightly distorted, but he still looked at Zong Jun resentfully, and said coldly, "A devil like you, everyone gets it and kills it, you must not die!"
Zong Jun paused for a while, then burst out laughing, looking at him meaningfully: "Many people tell me this, but I live a good life. Not only do I live, but I also make your life worse than death."
Mu Yuan's chest heaved up and down.
Zong Jun grabbed Ye Ming's hair, forced him to raise his head, and then met Mu Yuanqing's eyes, and kissed Ye Ming's lips forcefully. taste…
There was a look of embarrassment and pain in Ye Ming's eyes.
Mu Yuanqing's eyes were red, he struggled desperately, the blood from the wound on his body was faster, and his eyes were splitting: "You devil, let go of my senior brother!"
Zong Jun hugged Ye Ming tightly, restraining his movements, and his eyes showed a cold and playful light: "Why are you so excited, haven't you thought about doing this to him? You also want to kiss him, take possession of him, and look at him. Weeping and begging under you, right?"
Mu Yuanqing's face was red and white, and he was furious, "You, you vile bastard."
"It's a pity that he belongs to me, and I've never had the habit of sharing it with others, but..." Zong Jun's words changed, his dark blue eyes glowed with a strange and cold light: "I'm in a good mood today, so I can let you take a look, It can satisfy your wish."
Ye Ming's body trembled, and he faintly realized what Zong Jun was going to do, with a shocked look in his eyes, no...
He shoved Zong Jun away abruptly, even though he knew there was no hope, he was unwilling to give up the struggle.
Zong Jun didn't use too much force, and easily let Ye Ming let go, as if he was looking at a dying prey. Seeing Ye Ming running a distance, he spit out a magic formula.
Ye Ming's body suddenly fell from the air, and he hugged his head and curled up on the ground with both hands, and let out a scream. It was so painful, it seemed that the pain of the soul being crushed made him lose control of his body in an instant.
Zong Jun walked slowly to Ye Ming, lowered his eyes and chuckled, "Do you like the body I made for you?"
Ye Ming's eyes were desperate, and the countless terrifying and shameful memories resurfaced in his mind. He remembered how he succumbed to the pain and torture, lost his memory, and showed what a humble attitude under Zong Jun.
That's not him...
not him.
Zong Jun sneered, stretched out his hand, and threw Ye Ming back at Mu Yuanqing's feet.
The author has something to say: Xiaoye: I finally regained my memory la la la la
888: I didn't even appear in this chapter, I just watched the spicy chicken performance :)
Mu Yuanqing: I'm not very happy being a cannon fodder.
Zong Jun: It's okay, let's have a good look.
Mu Yuanqing: …