"Enough That's enough

In the soft white light, Charles has wings behind him, and the red blood light in his eyes almost blends with the red in the water mirror.

He suddenly turned back and turned his fingers into claws. He was stuck on the neck of the four elephants: "I'm going out now! Now

The beards of the four elephants had already been burnt out. They were black and hung on their chin. They could not even brush the dust. Only the bare pole was left, and the whole body was even more broken.

He is more like a poor old man who just came back from begging than before.

But even if he is pinched by Bruce Lee, he seems to be unaffected at all. He says with his face as usual: "the most dangerous thing in the heart eating battle is to catch the most vulnerable memories. When people's mood collapses, the most important thing they want is to kill themselves. More or less, there will always be one or two times. If this battle is induced again, no one can escape."

Charles looked stagnant: "suicide..."

He suddenly remembered the scars on Jiang Wuyi's body, the wounds all over his body, and his heart was torn as if it were raw and bleeding.

The four elephant emperor said: "that's right, but this is the gate of death and the best time for the array to be exposed. He hasn't come up with such an idea yet. You'd better wait until the heart killing array is completely opened. When you don't want to die in your life, you'd better go out and stop him..."

When Charles heard the cold word "death", it was so easy for him to say it. He immediately tightened his claws and plunged into his flesh and blood, making him unable to say "the best?"

"I can't wait for a moment!"

At the moment, the four elephant gods were divided into two parts. Their power was greatly reduced, but they could not move. Charles restrained his desire to tear him up. He gasped because of the pain of his heart: "you are the same as them."

"You don't care about the process, or whether Jiang Yan is in pain. You just treat him as a pawn to play with at will!"

"A thousand years ago, and now, all of you They just want to use him to get the results they want! "

He was on the verge of breaking out at any time. His tone was from the so-called Yin Jie, almost crushing the neck of the four elephants.

"No one wants to love him. I love him. If you don't want to protect him, I will! I only give you two choices, one is to let me out now, and the other is... "

"If you don't let me go, even if we go out alive, we'll never give up," he said

He raised his head, neck scales spread to his face: "you guess, if I want to be your enemy, Jiang Yan will choose to help me or help you?"

The four elephants narrowed their eyes and showed no obvious killing intention in their eyes, but Charles quickly noticed it and asked, "if I die here, what will Jiang Yan do?"

Jiang Yan in the water mirror didn't move. The four elephants didn't speak any more. Charles released his hand and waited for his answer, but it was a blatant threat.

"That's all."

Four elephant Emperor God one hand covers will break neck, one side pointed to the water mirror: "go."

Charles immediately waved his wings and flew out of the water mirror very quickly. The eyes of the four elephants were deep and mysterious.

He felt that his soul was trembling when he passed through a noisy place. However, he soon fell into the bloody dragon city. He quickly flew to Jiang Yan, held him in his arms, and protected him with his wings.

"Jiang Yan, I'm late. I'm sorry."

The light in Jiang Wuyi's eyes converged slightly. He saw his shadow vaguely, but he couldn't say a word. He felt that his hands were shaking, even more than himself.

Charles's tears kept falling on him. The warm touch on his hand was hotter than blood. Jiang Wuyi finally seemed to come back to his senses and said in a trance Whelp

"It's me! Jiang Yan, I'm here to take you out. Shall we leave here and go home? "

Charles washed away his tyranny and leaned over Jiang Wuyi's brow: "I'll protect you, Jiang Yan. Believe me, I'll take you back."

"Wake up It's not reality, it's just fantasy! "

When he spoke again, he had already invaded his spirit and wrapped it tightly around Jiang Yan, just as Jiang Yan had done to him, gentle and firm.

With his words, the world around him began to collapse. Charles knew that the demons occupied Jiang Wuyi's divine consciousness. Once Jiang Wuyi questioned his "truth", he could not find his way back. He would die with this illusion if he protected Jiang Yan with his spirit.

But even though he knew it clearly, he didn't give birth to a trace of retreat. Despite the collapse of the whole world, he still stubbornly hugged Jiang Wuyi and coaxed him patiently: "this is your magic dreamland. Don't be afraid, I will protect you."

"Jiang Yan, if you think about it carefully, we haven't finished removing the gifts from the Dragon Temple. You promised me to put whatever you like into the Dragon Temple. I have a lot of things I like, and I want to play with the cloud ladder in the Ninth Heaven again.""I don't like it here, and I don't want you to be so miserable. Please wake up and let's go back together, OK?"

There are constantly falling stones on Charles' wings, but usually in front of Jiang Wu Yi, the delicate little dragon desperately opens his wings to completely cover Jiang Wu Yi.

The cruel wind cut him, and the pain came from his soul. Charles was pale, but his hands clung tightly to Jiang Wu Yi.

Seeing that Jiang Wu didn't respond, he took a deep breath and continued: "if you don't wake up, I'll be angry again. Why do you always make me angry here? It's not like that outside!"

Jiang Wuyi's blank eyes seem to have recovered a bit of clarity.

His consciousness was torn, half shouting, half confused, still unable to get away, the blood lines gushing from the side of his neck spread, and the storm was even worse.

Charles sucked his nose and angrily pressed the blood mark on his neck: "I've said so much. Why don't you wake up, Jiang Yan? I'm in pain If you don't wake up, I'll be really angry... "

All the attacks he suffered were on the spirit. His consciousness had slackened, but he still had no regrets. If Jiang Yan really killed himself again, he would rather.

Even the most powerful people, how can they bear so much?

In fact, Jiang Yan has never been wrong. How can he let him bear these responsibilities alone.

Funny, even so, Jiang Yan ended up with such a fate, such a reputation, being excluded from all walks of life, disgusted and afraid!

Why!

On what basis!!!

For the first time, Charles was born with such a strong hatred that the turbulent emotion could bear everything for him, including pain.

But after he said the word "pain", the storm really suddenly reduced, Jiang Wuyi's spirit stirred up, reason and the devil tore and struggled, and the blood lines occupied the whole body and disappeared.

But the crazy riot was a little quiet.

Charles's wings were scarred, and his eyes could hardly open. He could only cling to Jiang Wuyi instinctively and call his name lightly, trying to call back his mind.

Until he finally couldn't help but close his eyes, the man in his arms finally broke free and held him in his backhand. All the blood ghosts flew out of Jiang Wuyi's body and were crushed a little bit.

Jiang Wuyi looks at the weak little dragon in his arms. His anger rises sharply in his eyes. The chill between his eyes is no longer what a collapsed and confused teenager can show. It seems like an endless abyss, climbing out of a terrible killing intention.

Those evil spirits and blood evil spirits were thoroughly stirred to pieces. Jiang Wu raised his hand, and the shadow of the four elephant gods in the nihility was pulled out in an instant and fell to the ground mercilessly.

Jiang Wu's eyes were red: "how dare you involve him! I want to die

Four elephant Emperor God at this time, after all, is only shadow, no pain, actually can smile out: "only he can take you out, right?"

The blue veins on Jiang Wuyi's forehead burst up: "you know that once you fall into the heart demon, if I really lose my mind in the end, he will be killed by me Kill

Four elephant Emperor God is still smiling: "but not to the end, he will take the risk to stop you."

Jiang Wuyi raised his hand and smashed half of his body: "if he hadn't stopped me in advance..."

Naturally, he knew the abacus of the four elephants and what the heart swallowing array was. If he really came to the end, he would be led crazy by the array. The gate of death is the gate of life and the safest way.

But once the cub comes out at that time, he will be killed by his own madness, and his death will wake up his life.

Jiang Wuyi was almost scared to shiver. However, the four elephant emperor had only half of his mouth left, but his voice was still clear: "the heart swallowing battle is doomed. In my eyes, the most urgent thing is to protect you first, as for the others..."

Before he finished his words, he was completely shattered by one after another. Jiang Wu held Charles in his arms, and soon the whole world changed completely, turning into a dark night sky.

Aware that he is wrapped in his spirit, Jiang Wu's anger disappears. Instead, he blends their spirits and gently nourishes the wound of Bruce Lee's spirit.

The unconscious Charles took a deep breath, and his frown finally stretched out. Jiang Wuyi was relieved, so he held him quietly and faded away.

In reality, he opens his eyes and is still surrounded by blood red cages. Jiang Wuyi stoops to pick up Bruce Lee and turns the cages into pieces.

As the sun fell and reflected on their faces, he continued to deliver spiritual power to Charles. When he sent back the spirit that protected him, he could not help but leave a trace of his soul to nourish him.

Bruce Lee sleeps deeply. Before he wakes up, he feels uneasy and moves.

Jiang Wuyi gently kisses him on the forehead and coaxes him into saying, "it's all right, darling, sleep well."

The corner of Bruce Lee's eye is still full of tears. Jiang Wuyi reaches out his hand to wipe away the demons in his heart. It seems that his past has been completely abandoned.

In fact, the four elephants are wrong.

His inner demons did not kill himself or kill the whole family, but when he fell into the abyss, no one reached out to him and pulled him once.Even if only once, someone can save him, or even comfort him.

So when Charles appears, he can distinguish the difference between reality and fantasy and jump out of it.

In this world, finally, there is really love his existence.

Jiang Wuyi has a smile on his pale face. The sunlight falls into his eyes and coincides with the youth of that year.

He got so little that he suddenly came back with a full load. He was so surprised that even his soul wanted to offer it.

Jiang Wuyi held his treasure in fear. Soon his figure disappeared in the same place and appeared thousands of miles away. He walked into Shenbian sect, which had been separated for a long time.

But for them, they had been away for a long time. In fact, they had only just passed ten days when they left.

The sky has just fallen heavy snow, most of them are covered by the border, but a few of them still fall into the yard. Shen Sansi is being pulled by duoling to clean the yard. When he sees Jiang Wuyi holding the child back, he throws a broom around him and asks, "what's the matter, what's the matter?"

He looked left and right, but could not see any scars. Jiang Wuyi came into the room with the child in his arms, and then said, "if you hit the array, you hurt the spirit."

Shen Sansi's face changed: "spirit?"

Seeing Jiang Wu looking at him coldly, Shen Sansi lowered the volume: "what's the matter with him now?"

Jiang Wuyi lowered his head to take off his shoes, socks and robes for Bruce Lee. Then he buried the man in the quilt: "nothing, just need some medicine to nourish the spirit."

After thinking about it, he got up and rummaged through a pile of boxes. Shen thought twice and asked, "what are these things?"

Jiang Wuyi pursed his lips and said, "lingcai, go and ask the kitchen to do a good job."

These spiritual materials are hard to find in the world. If Shen Sansi didn't know much about them, he would not have known them.

Shen Sansi looked at these things and felt soft when he took them. But Jiang Wuyi said, "try to make them delicious. These things don't taste very good."

Whelps are sure to pick on each other.

Shen Sansi thought, don't say the taste is not very good. If you take it out, even the smell of rotten mud will be vied for raw food. He sighed for a while, finally calmed down and went out with the spirit material.

Jiang Wuyi immediately returns to Bruce Lee, sits by the bed, holds his hand, and carefully combs Bruce Lee with his spirit.

He stares at Xiaozai's face and unconsciously recalls that in the dreamland, Bruce Lee tries to please and stick to his appearance. Thinking about it, he unconsciously laughs.

But when he was half laughing, he suddenly remembered something and couldn't laugh any more.

Jiang Wuyi remembers that he shut his cub out of the door and let him hang in a tree. He has no brain to eat his own vinegar. He also remembers his meaningful eyes at that time

His heart trembled, and he jerked his hand back, fidgeting.

And in retrospect, after he told the baby over and over again about the bad intentions of his behavior, the child seemed to be angry for a long time I haven't slept with myself since!

Jiang Wuyi's whole body is stiff, just like sitting by the bed.

For a long time, he sighed with regret, remembering that he was still proud at that time. He was so filled that he wanted to bury himself in the bottom of the earth!

Jiang Wu's heart is bleak, but some dare not wake him up. His heart is very flustered, but his brain seems to be tied. He wants to come up with countermeasures quickly, but he is empty and can't think of anything.

What can we do?

Jiang Wuyi even breathed lightly. He was so quiet that he sat upright as if he had been listening to the training when he was a child. In his head, he was thinking about all kinds of possibilities.

He also knows that Xiaozai must care about himself, but from his previous reaction of refusing to live with him, we can see that Xiaolong will surely listen to those words in his heart.

Even when I wake up, I still feel sorry for myself, but after some time, I'm sure I'll turn over the old account again!

What he imagined at that time was that he was deeply scheming and indifferent Don't say it's the cub who is not sure that he likes himself. Even if he is sure, he is almost scared by what he said at that time.

Jiang Wuyi, for the first time, has been ruthless about his youth's unsteadiness and cleverness. He is trying to push him to the pit of fire!

But just as he pondered over the countermeasures, he didn't dare to make a sound for fear of waking up the baby, but the sound of footsteps came from the door, followed by the sound of knocking on the door.

Seeing the little boy frown, then reach out and rub his eyes vaguely, Jiang Wuyi's breath stopped instantly, staring at the door with deep resentment.

When Bai Wuming and duo Ling enter the room, they see Bruce Lee lying on the bed. It seems that they have just woken up. At the same time, they take a breath. In a hurry, they ignore Jiang Wuyi's existence and rush to the bed.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw his master and elder martial sister holding him by one hand. He asked himself what was wrong with him. His reason returned to him a little bit. The grievance brought from the dreamland broke out in an instant, and he asked with red eyes, "where's Jiang Yan?"Jiang Wuyi had a reason to squeeze out the two people who didn't have long eyes and carefully helped him up: "how do you feel, Zizai? Is it still painful?"

he said vaguely, "maybe he is jealous of Jiang Yan!"

Bai Wuming was worried, but Bruce Lee soon thought of other things. He took Jiang Wuyi to have a look and asked anxiously, "Jiang Yan, are you... OK?"

however, when he saw that Xiaozai was so worried, he had a plan in mind and pretended to doubt: "what's the matter with me? Didn't you get hurt? "

the baby's eyes lit up immediately

when Jiang Wu saw this, the tension in his heart was completely eliminated, and he quietly wiped a cold sweat in his heart

I managed to muddle through