[69 Book Bar - www.] The deliberately dodged eyes are enough to explain everything. It is obvious that every sentence just now is what Hu Xiaoxian said from the bottom of his heart.
The reason why she dodges is simply because she doesn't want to admit it.
In this case, Ji Yeche didn't want to embarrass her. Anyway, he knew the answer, which was enough.
"Don't worry, I didn't hear a word of what you just said." After saying that, Ji Yeche supported his body with the Qingfeng Sword, stood up reluctantly, and strode forward.
Hu Xiaoxian's vision was blurred by tears again. She was sad not because of anything else, but because Ji Yeche understood her so well, could see everything about her, could understand her in that way, but she could only hurt her again and again.
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"You're not dead!" Mo Yi looked at Ji Yeche who was walking towards him in surprise. Apart from some scars on his face, he walked as if nothing was wrong.
Ji Yeche held the Qingfeng Sword tightly in his hand and snorted coldly, "This time, I will not show mercy! My kindness to you is cruelty to all living beings in the world!"
"Wind Control Technique!" Ji Yeche once again stored the spiritual power of the Wind Spirit Pearl on the Qingfeng Sword, and then approached Mo Yi.
Mo Yi suddenly stood there unable to move. He couldn't hold the black scepter tightly in his hand, and he didn't even have the strength to pick it up.
"Kill me, kill me quickly! Don't let me be the devil's puppet again!" That was the voice from Nangong Liang himself. He didn't want to be a puppet anymore, he didn't want to hurt Xiaoxian, and he didn't want to hurt him anymore.
Brother, that’s why I’m willing to die.
Ji Yeche was slightly startled. He understood that the voice was not Mo Yi's, but Nangong Liang's. It turned out that he was also so upright and died generously.
As a result, Ji Yeche couldn't bear to take action even more. After all, Mo Yi was evil, but Nangong Liang was innocent, and the Qingfeng Sword in his hand subconsciously relaxed a little.
Mo Yi knew that he was outmatched, so he chose to stand where he was, preparing to remain unchanged in response to any changes, because he could see from Ji Yeche's eyes that he was actually hesitating. It would be better to just continue to delay it, the longer it would take.
The better, it is best to delay it until the full moon night, then he can completely own this body and become the true owner of this body.
Hearing Nangong Liang's words, Ji Yeche couldn't help but clenched his sword tightly. Maybe he should listen to him and fulfill his righteousness.
"Kill me, and he will die! Now I, Mo Yi, and Nangong Liang are one. If I live, he will live. If I die, he will die too!" Mo Yi raised his eyebrows coldly, trying to make a last ditch effort.
"If you really plan to sacrifice Nangong Liang, then just go ahead and do it!"
"Ji Yeche, don't listen to him, kill me! Kill me! I'm not afraid of dying together with this devil!" Nangong Liang was still so determined and did not change his original intention.
"Nangong Liang..." Hu Xiaoxian suddenly ran over again and looked at Mo Yi from a distance. That face belonged to Nangong Liang, although his current identity was Mo Yi.
Hu Xiaoxian suddenly turned to look at Ji Yeche, "Ji Yeche, do you really have the heart to kill Nangong Liang?"
"I..." Ji Yeche hesitated, unable to answer.
"Xiaoxian, remember what I asked you to do. Let's meet again in the next life! Ji Yeche, do it quickly!" Nangong Liang used his mind to support his body, allowing his main consciousness to suddenly return, and he opened his mouth
Arms, eyes slightly closed, ready to die.
"Are you crazy? You will die if you do this!" Mo Yi yelled, but unfortunately he could not control this body and could only stand there in a daze, waiting to die.
"It's worth dying with a devil like you!" Nangong Liang sneered.
Hu Xiaoxian turned around slightly, not wanting to see the next scene again. She knew that she couldn't change anything. All she could do was agree to what Nangong Liang asked and let him fulfill his righteousness.
"Nangong Liang, thank you!" Ji Yeche did not hesitate anymore, but quickly clenched the Qingfeng Sword in his hand and stabbed Mo Yi, that is, Nangong Liang.
The sword was getting closer and closer, but Nangong Liang never opened his eyes again. He was waiting for death, because he already knew his ending. He was waiting for the moment when the Qingfeng Sword pierced his chest.
"Ji Yeche, you can't kill him, because you are his brother!" Just when the Qingfeng Sword was less than one centimeter away from Nangong Liang, a melodious female voice suddenly came from the distance.