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Chapter 221

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"Ying Feiyang!" In the darkness, Ji Yaoyue was dressed in green, looking slim and elegant. On her fair face, there were two black fingerprints. It was Ying Feiyang's masterpiece. Anger was hidden between her brows.

Looking at the beauty in front of him, Ying Feiyang was dazed. "Huh? Miss Ji, are you alright? "

"How can I be alright? How dare you! How dare you pinch my face with your dirty hands! I, I'm not done with you! "Ji Yaoyue's eyebrows were raised, and her pretty face was flushed.

"Hey, hey, hey, what's with your attitude? You were devoured by the artifact spirit of the Universe Destroyer, and you're about to become a human-shaped weapon. I tried my best to save you." Ying Feiyang laughed. As he spoke, he pulled down his shirt, revealing a bloody hole. "Do you see this? It's all because of you that I got hit by Goddess Ling Xin's sword."

Blood flowed from the wound, and in the blink of an eye, a flower of blood bloomed in front of his chest. Ji Yaoyue spat and turned her head away. "Shameless. Pull up your shirt."

Ying Feiyang said, "Tsk, I've suffered such a heavy injury, and you don't even say anything to comfort me. Instead, you're going to fight with me. I got hit for nothing."

Ji Yaoyue lowered her head and said, "I don't care. That's a different matter. You were the one who molested me first."

"Then what do you want?"

Ji Yaoyue pinched the corner of her shirt, showing a rare girlish side. She was silent for a long time, and finally said in a low voice, "You have to wipe away the fingerprints you left, and then we'll be even …" As she spoke, the blush had already reached her ears. WwW.AiQuXs.cOM

Ying Feiyang was stunned. Ji Yaoyue saw that he was not moving. She stomped her foot and said, "Hurry up."

Ying Feiyang is overwhelmed with an inexplicable joy. He responds in a daze and slowly walks to her side. After hesitating for a while, he finally reaches out his hand and puts it on Ji Yaoyue's skin. He wipes her delicate face as if he is wiping the most precious porcelain. However, when he touches her skin, he feels that Ji Yaoyue's skin is as cold as ice.

"Well, I heard that you brought twelve swords to save me!" Ji Yaoyue blushed. He didn't dare to look directly at the person in front of him, but the orchid-like fragrance between his lips and teeth blew on Ying Feiyang's face, making his heart itch.

"Yes, it's a pity that they're all broken," Ying Feiyang said, suppressing his restlessness.

"But. Then why haven't you saved me yet? " Hearing Ji Yaoyue's words, Ying Feiyang's heart is in turmoil. His finger trembles, and a crack appears on the tip of his finger.

Ji Yaoyue's beautiful face starts to crack. It quickly spreads to his whole body. Finally, with a crisp crack, just like the weapons he bought, the whole world is torn apart.

"Miss Yue 'er!" Ying Feiyang suddenly stands up, waking up from his nightmare. Coincidentally, Ji Yaoyu pushes the door open and enters. She says with a cold face, "You just woke up and you're already calling my sister's name. How much do you miss her?"

Ying Feiyang looks around in confusion. He realizes that he is already in Mu Zixuan's house. Thinking of the scene in his dream, he feels confused. He carefully asks, "Sister Yaoyu, why am I here? Am I not attending the Buddhist Conference? "

"The Buddhist Conference has long ended. You've been lying in bed for two days!" Ji Yaoyu says.

"What? Two days? " Ying Feiyang immediately stands up. His chest feels like it's going to split open, but he bears with the pain and asks, "Then … then what's the final result? Did Daoism win? "

"Win? You were defeated by Fairy Ling Xin's sword. Then, Shi Chu argued against Spiritual Master Misty and Xu Weiyang. The Dao Sects suffered a crushing defeat! "

"I was …" Ying Feiyang hugs his head. The shattered memories slowly come together, piecing together the last scene before he fainted. [Love ↑ Go △ Little ↓ Say △ Net w]

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A sword descending from the sky, like a thunderbolt descending from the sky, and a sword descending from the sky to the sky. Heaven and earth collide, emitting dazzling thunder and fire. In the end …

Ying Feiyang touched the front of his chest. There were layers of thick bandages wrapped around it, but the pain from the exploding wounds was still surging.

He remembers now. The last scene. It's the Fairy Ling Xin stabbing his chest with the Light Whisk!

"I lost …" If it's any other time, Ying Feiyang might be disappointed that he lost to someone of the same age. But at this moment, he feels like he's fallen into an ice cave. Every pore on his body is standing up, emitting a chill.

"I lost. Two days. Doesn't that mean …" The bet on the Qiankun Gambling Ship also failed. The sarira beads that can save Ji Yaoyue's life is no longer with him. And the three-day deadline has passed. All the connections lead to the most despairing result. Ying Feiyang's body trembles uncontrollably, "Miss Yue 'er, she …?" The pain in Ying Feiyang's chest is getting worse, but his body is numb. It's as if all the blood in his body has flowed out of his wound. What's flowing into his body is endless fear. He doesn't even dare to think about it anymore.

"She's fine."

"Huh?" The accumulated emotions are all gone. Ying Feiyang's brain short-circuited.

After a while, he suddenly thought of a possibility. He said coldly, "Sister Yaoyu, don't tell me you really killed the living monk and took the sarira …"

"If I did that, what would you do?" Ji Yaoyu propped her cheeks and asked provocatively. The beautiful face that was approaching him made Ying Feiyang, who has lost too much blood, feel dizzy. For a moment, he lost his train of thought. "If Sister Yaoyu really did such a thing, it would be a grave mistake. But if she didn't do it, Lady Yue 'er would never wake up. If killing an unrelated monk could save her loved one, there are many people in the world who would do such a thing, then …"

Ji Yaoyu saw that he was serious. She chuckled and said, "Don't worry. I didn't kill the bald donkey. Someone sent the sarira beads here. Speaking of which, it's all thanks to you!"

"Thanks to me?" Ying Feiyang was puzzled and asked.

"Guessing right and wrong, deciding whether to stay or leave. First, defeating Zhang Guanqing at the gambling table, then betting on the sarira beads with a sword. Riding on 12 swords, running for 300 miles, invading dragons and tigers, seizing the spot of the Young Celestial Master in the Buddhist Conference. At the Buddhist Conference, sword Qi soared to the sky, a pair of holy ladies …" Ji Yaoyu's beautiful eyes were shining with praise. She recounted Ying Feiyang's heroic deeds over the past few days. Ying Feiyang was a little embarrassed. He thought to himself, "Could it be that the banker who bet with me appreciated my deeds and was influenced by me?"

"In the end, he was pierced through the chest by the holy lady and was on the verge of death. He successfully tricked Holy Lady Ling Xin into giving him the sarira beads. It's all thanks to you!" It's all thanks to you! "After Ji Yaoyu finished speaking, Ying Feiyang's jaw almost dropped to the ground.

After a while, he regained his senses and asked, "Sister Yaoyu, what do you mean? These sarira beads were given to me by Holy Lady Ling Xin?"

Ji Yaoyu smiled faintly and said, "That's right. When you were injured by Holy Lady Ling Xin, I took the opportunity to lie to her. I told her that your injuries were severe and that without the sarira beads to save your life, you wouldn't be able to live for more than a few days. Holy Lady Ling Xin is a high-ranking member of the Buddhist Sect. To others, the sarira beads might be rare, but to her, it's not rare at all. After being coaxed and tricked by me, she was so anxious and scared that she almost cried. She hurriedly gave the sarira beads to me. That's how I was able to save Yue'er!"

"How, how did this happen …" Ying Feiyang was speechless.

Ji Yaoyu continued, "This morning, the holy lady was waiting outside to check on your injuries. Since you're awake, it's best that you go out and see her. She's scared out of her wits. It'll be good for her to be at ease."

Then, as if she suddenly remembered something, she said, "I almost forgot. I came here to remind you that your injuries weren't that severe originally. However, in order to coax the other Buddhist Sect members, I used my vital energy to enlarge your wounds. That's why you're so severely injured. You should be careful not to let others compare your wounds to prevent them from finding out."

As Ji Yaoyu retreated from the door, Ying Feiyang suddenly felt weak. He covered his face and fell onto the bed.

"You might as well just kill me!" (To be continued.)

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