[Chapter 1370: The Son of the Jiang Family]
Yang Yiyu was relieved to see that Lu Yanzhi and the others were fine. After all, although the twenty ghost killers were not at the level of Lanfo, they were not easy to mess with. The killers were best at assassination, especially when they practiced the skills that could turn blood into mist, all their moves were fatal.
However, the situation on the field at this moment was somewhat interesting. Yang Yiyu saw that Lu Yanzhi and Qingniu surrounded Ming Youran and Jiang Shilong.
The two looked a little embarrassed at the moment. Yang Yiyu felt Lu Yanzhi’s poison from them, and they obviously fought with Lu Yanzhi and the others.
But the result was obviously that they were abused by Lu Yanzhi and Qingniu.
Yang Yiyu saw this from the field, thinking that the two were very embarrassed at the moment.
Yang Yiyu walked over and looked at Ming Youran and Jiang Shilong and said, “During our trip to the Heavenly Demon Palace, I didn’t want to be an enemy of you two. In fact, we got along peacefully. After leaving the Heavenly Demon Palace, we indeed got along well and left a good impression on each other. But now I’m very disappointed…”
Yang’s voice was drawn out. After a pause, he fixed his eyes on Ming Youran’s face and said, “Miss Youran, I didn’t expect you to be a scheming person. You
tolerated me for so long. You didn’t make a move in the Heavenly Demon Palace because you were not sure, right? Are you sure now that we are out of the Heavenly Demon Palace? Haha, how about it? You didn’t expect that I could kill your Ghost City killer, did you? Are you disappointed?”
“Yang Yiyu, the winner takes all. Kill me if you want to.” Ming Youran said coldly, with a very tough attitude.
At this time, Jiang Shilong unexpectedly looked at Yang Yiyu and said, “Fellow Daoist Yang, please kill me. Youran doesn’t really want to be your enemy…”
“Zombie Dragon, Dead Dragon, Shen Bai was right to call you this nickname. You are really a zombie, so zombie, don’t you realize that Ming Youran has been using you?” Yang Yiyu was born on Earth and had seen many people chasing after girls. At this time, he could naturally see that Ming Youran was using Jiang Shilong.
To be honest, he had a good influence on Jiang Shilong from the beginning, and Jiang Shilong had never been an enemy of him from beginning to end. Now he was following Ming Youran and it was obvious that he was fooled by Ming Youran.
Lan Fo had ordered Ming Youran to kill Jiang Shilong before. Now it seems that this kid has really fallen in love.
From Ming Youran’s eyes, Yang Yiyu could see Jiang Shilong’s admiration for Ming Youran, but looking at Ming Youran’s eyes, Yang Yiyu didn’t see that she had any interest in Jiang Shilong.
Hearing Yang Yiyu’s words, Jiang Shilong loudly refuted Yang Yiyu, “No, Youran didn’t use me. We have known each other for more than 300 years. I know her. Besides, Lan Fo asked her to kill me, but she didn’t do it. We love each other…”
The Five Elements Beast interrupted Jiang Shilong without hesitation and said, “Fool, this woman didn’t kill you, but we caught her before she did it. If we didn’t take action against her, you would have been killed by her.”
Yang Yiyu ignored Jiang Shilong and looked at Ming Youran and continued, “Ming Youran, if I tell you to kill Jiang Shilong, I will give you a way out, will you do it?”
At this moment, a prank came into Yang’s mind.
Ming Youran suddenly looked up at Yang Yiyu with a veil on her face, her eyes were uncertain, meaning that you are lying to the devil?
Yang grinned and said, “You don’t have to believe it.”
Jiang Shilong looked at Ming Youran…
What Yang Yiyun didn’t expect was that Ming Youran suddenly said to Jiang Shilong, “If you really love me, what would you do?”
This made Yang Yiyun instantly lose interest in Ming Youran, a woman, and he felt extremely disgusted in his heart. She was still playing tricks on Jiang Shilong.
Jiang Shilong was shocked and stared at Ming Youran for a long time without saying anything. After a while, he said, “I am willing to die for you…”
At this moment, Jiang Shilong stretched out his voice and said again, “But… I want to ask you, in the past three hundred years, have you ever liked me even a little bit?”
“Yes, I have always liked you.” Ming Youran looked at Jiang Shilong and said.
“Hahaha…”
Jiang Shilong suddenly laughed out loud, and tears flowed down his face at the end of his laughter.
The next moment Jiang Shilong suddenly waved his hand, and a cold light flashed, and a short knife pierced into Youmingran’s chest. Then he smiled and cried, “If you had hesitated for a moment and said this, maybe I could deceive myself again, but how can I believe you when you lie without blinking?
The moment before, Lan Fo ordered you to kill me. Did you think I didn’t see it? You took out the soul-sucking nail in secret. For more than three hundred years, I still know the strange soul-sucking nail in your hand. If they hadn’t taken action, you would have killed me long ago, right?
I have liked you for a full three hundred years. Forty-seven years, even a stone can be warmed up, right? But you are so cold… In fact, how could I not know that you have been using me, but I am willing to be used by you because I like you.
Do you know that for you, every time I followed you to practice for three hundred years, I gave up the opportunity to enter the sword tomb, just to accompany you… Fate has played people, and in the end you are the ghost killer’s junior sister, the ghost killer has killed the junior uncle, the junior uncle who treats me like a son…”
Jiang Shilong spoke to Ming Youran with a painful smile as if he had lost his mind. Yang
Yiyu stood on one side, watching him without saying a word, nor did he stop Jiang Shilong from killing Ming Youran.
Because he did it on purpose.
Ming Youran and Jiang Shilong in the field were both severely injured, and were poisoned by Lu Yanzhi. It was a problem to move, and they could only speak.
But when he told Ming Youran to kill Jiang Shilong, he secretly asked Lu Yanzhi to detoxify Jiang Shilong. He wanted to see what Youming Ran would do, and how Jiang Shilong would react.
Now it seems that he has achieved his expectations.
After all, he had a good influence on Jiang Shilong from beginning to end, and he wanted to save his life.
As for Ming Youran, he had no intention of letting her go, because she was from the Ghost City. The old man said that he would let him eradicate the Ghost City in the future. Since that was the case, from now on, he would kill anyone he saw, because they were all enemies.
Jiang Shilong was different. He had never deliberately killed him, nor did he plot against his magical powers like Ming Youran did. He was just fooled by Ming Youran. Kill
as many as possible to avoid killing.
So he asked Lu Yanzhi to secretly remove the poison from Jiang Shilong, and the latter recovered his true energy and stabbed Ming Youran with a knife.
In this way, for Yang Yiyu, if he spared Jiang Shilong’s life, perhaps there would be one less holy land chasing him in the future. From the moment Jiang Shilong killed Ming Youran, he was destined to be the enemy of the Ghost City, and indirectly his friend.
Ming Youran’s eyes widened and his vitality disappeared.
Yang Yiyun waved his hand and said, “Let’s go…”
He was not interested in staying any longer. He wanted to go to the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain Range as soon as possible, so that he could get away from the pursuit of the five major holy places. Maybe the people from the five major holy places would find him soon.
After the group walked a few dozen meters, Jiang Shilong, who was half kneeling on the ground, said, “Thank you, Brother Yang, for not holding grudges. I, Jiang Shilong, swear to be friends with Brother Yang from now on. We will never be enemies even if the sky collapses and the earth collapses. The Daozhong Holy Land will not participate in the pursuit of Brother Yang.”
Yang Yiyun stopped and did not look back. He listened to Jiang Shilong’s words and disagreed in his heart. He did not think that Jiang Shilong could represent the Daozhong Holy Land.
Yang Yiyun believed that Jiang Shilong would not be his enemy, but he did not think that the Daozhong Holy Land behind Jiang Shilong would.
He waved his hand and said, “See you later, Brother Jiang.”
Yang Yiyun waved and left with his back to Jiang Shilong. He did not expect that he would find out later that Jiang Shilong could really represent the Daozhong Holy Land.
After Yang Yiyu left, Jiang Shilong stood up and said as if he was talking to himself or asking someone: “When Junior Uncle was alive, he often said that we in Daozhun need to cultivate our hearts in the world to practice the Dao Dao. The Dao Dao seeks peace of mind. Uncle Bo, I feel at ease now…” After
Jiang Shilong finished speaking, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth from all directions swarmed to him, and his long hair fluttered without wind. At
this moment, Jiang Shilong was like a sword out of its sheath, exuding unparalleled sword intent.
The next moment, an old man with white eyebrows and hair appeared out of thin air and bowed and said: “Congratulations to the young master for his great success in sword heart. The master will be very happy to know that the position of the Holy Son of my Daozhun Holy Land has been vacant for a thousand years, and today it is finally fulfilled.”
Jiang Shilong looked at the direction where Yang Yiyu and others left with a dim gaze and said: “Notify all disciples who are training in Daozhun Taihuang that they must not be enemies with Yang Yiyu and try to help them when appropriate.”
“Yes, I will notify them. What should we do now, young master?” The old man asked respectfully.
“Let’s go back to the mountain. My father is about to ascend to heaven. As a member of the Jiang family, I should also fulfill my responsibilities.” Jiang Shilong said leisurely.
(End of this chapter)
