Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1578
"I can pretend to be your fiancé, and I can pretend to be someone else, and play with them wantonly." The young man smiled slightly, "They are not as sharp as you."

Ying Baoyue's eyes turned cold, "What did you do to them?"

Realizing that her mood had finally fluctuated, the young man heaved a sigh of relief, with a smug smile on his face, he looked into Ying Baoyue's eyes, and paused word by word.

"They are all dead."

Ying Baoyue's pupils contracted, and the boy opposite him laughed more and more freely.

"You lied to me," Ying Baoyue said to him this time.

"Why did I lie to you?" The boy laughed loudly, "Why don't you believe it? Do you think your companions are very strong?"

"Who's that guy, is he called Li Ji? It's true that he has a high realm, but I have also become what I am now," the young man shook his head in front of Ying Baoyue with Ji Jiashu's face on his face.

"You don't know, do you? That man was so guilty looking at this face, he was easily attacked from behind by me!"

Ying Baoyue's hand holding the scales tightened a little bit, "Guilty?"

If this guy pretended to be her or Zhao Guang tricked Li Ji into taking the opportunity to attack her and still believed her, how could he be attacked because of guilt towards Ji Jiashu?
"Is my face your real fiance?" The young man looked at her and squinted and smiled, "Is that man you stole?"

"Don't speak so vulgarly," Ying Baoyue frowned slightly, thinking that the beast gods in Xiling Snow Mountain might need to be re-educated. All of them have been out in the wild since they were young, and they all learned like bad boys.

"Ah!" On the top of Feixian Peak in the distance, Huali sneezed while sitting in the hot spring.

"Why am I so vulgar?" The young man snorted coldly, he clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand, and made a gesture.

"I pretended to be that Ji Jiashu was seriously injured, and after a little reprimand, the man was so guilty that he couldn't straighten his waist. With such a sword, I nailed him to the rock wall!"

"Sure enough, people with ghosts in their hearts are easy to deal with!"

Looking at the other party's cheerful appearance, Ying Baoyue's eyes turned cold.

"If what you said is true, he doesn't have ghosts in his heart, he's just too gentle."

Li Ji did nothing wrong.

Even if there was a mistake, it was her fault.

"No matter what, your hearts are so fragile. If you take advantage of it a little bit, you will be easily recruited."

The boy's smile faded, "In front of Ji Jiashu, I pretended to be Li Ji, pretending to be seriously injured and unconscious, guess what?"

He laughed exaggeratedly.

"Your fiancé has always wanted to kill him!"

Ying Baoyue was taken aback, and the boy smiled even more happily, "Why, didn't you expect that?"

"They actually see each other as a thorn in the flesh!"

He draws out his voice, watching Ying Baoyue's expression playfully, "And all of this is because of you."

Ying Baoyue lowered her gaze, "Then you really flattered me."

"No, no, it's because you underestimate yourself," the young man waved his other hand, staring into Ying Baoyue's eyes, "After all, didn't this kind of thing happen once ten years ago?"

Ying Baoyue's heart stopped beating.

"I've seen it all in your memory." The corner of the boy's mouth curled up in great joy, "What's that called? Three dragons fighting for the pearl?"

"You human beings are really interesting. Father and son brothers fought for a woman, but your fiancé was killed by your younger brother, hahaha!"

The most secret memory in my heart was stabbed like this.

Ying Baoyue stood there quietly, tasting blood in her mouth.

Sensing the drastic change in her aura, the boy opposite was not afraid, but became more excited.

Come more, come more!
Just break down in shame and anger, revealing your ugly nature!

However, to his surprise, Ying Baoyue raised her head quietly, "What do you want to say? Did those two people kill each other because of me?"

This was a reaction he didn't expect, and the boy was taken aback, "What? You think it's impossible?"

He talked about this, but this woman still doesn't believe it, isn't angry, and doesn't feel guilty?

He flipped his palm over, and the water droplets from the surrounding soil gathered in his palm, forming a ball. Li Ji, who was nailed to the rock wall by Ji Jiashu, and Ji Jiashu, who was stabbed into the chest by each other's swords with Li Ji, suddenly appeared in the water ball. figure.

Seeing this scene, Ying Baoyue's pupils shrank slightly.

She immediately understood that one of the two scenes was the real Ji Jiashu and Li Ji.

"How about it, did you see it?" The boy raised the corner of his mouth, "Or do you want to insist that everything was forged by me?"

"Whether it's true or not, the practitioner's life must be guaranteed by himself."

Ying Baoyue took a deep breath, "If they really come to this situation, it's their own choice."

"What a ruthless woman." The young man's eyes turned cold. "It seems that you don't feel guilty at all for being a troublemaker."

"Not to mention whether I have the qualifications to be a disaster, if they are really facing each other with swords, then what supports them to swing their swords must be the malice in their hearts."

Ying Baoyue said lightly, "It doesn't matter if I'm with you or not."

The boy opened his eyes wide in astonishment, "You, what did you say?"

"Sorry, I know you read my memory," Ying Baoyue glanced at him, "Is that why you came up with such a low-level provocation?"

The boy froze, "Low, low level?"

Ying Baoyue sighed, "I don't know if I would feel guilty if something like this really happened, but at least I don't want to blame myself blindly now."

The one who was so provocative in the meeting was her in the past, not her in the present.

Ying Baoyue covered her heart with one hand. Here in her was Ying Su's blessing.

The wound in her heart has been firmly mended.

She promised him that she would always be happy.

"Stop playing with people's hearts like this." Ying Baoyue clenched the scales in her hand, and looked at the young man whose face was already covered by scales, "Stop pretending to be someone else."

"I knew who you were from the very beginning, so along the way, the person I looked at was always you."

"It's not Jiashu, it's you."

The young man opened his eyes wide.

Isn't it fake?
Along the way, Ying Baoyue and him got along very naturally. He always thought it was the other party's acting skills, but at this moment when he looked into her eyes, he suddenly lost his words.

This man, isn't he afraid of him?

"Jia Shu and Li Ji's lives, I believe they will protect themselves," Ying Baoyue reached out and held the blade of the sword that was lowered by her throat, "Let's settle the problems between us first."

Her eyes fell on the arrowhead held in the palm of the other party, "I wanted to give you a chance."

Just like facing Huali, she actually never wanted to believe that the Beast God would be malicious to humans from the beginning.

Huali also started to hurt humans after being hurt by humans.

So even if she realized that Ji Jiashu in front of her was a fake, she didn't want to confront the opponent from the very beginning, after all, the opponent didn't come up to hurt her.

So after the first night attack, she took the initiative to tell the other party the location of the arrowhead.

However, when he sneaked up on her just now, he took off her arrowhead from behind.

"I wanted to trust you once, but you betrayed me," Ying Baoyue stared at the young man in front of her, with a flash of sadness in her eyes.

The young man who had always been arrogant stood on the ground in a daze, and suddenly felt that he seemed to have missed something.

"I..." He wanted to explain something, but at the moment when he was dazed, Ying Baoyue pushed away the blade in his throat with his bare hands, rolled on the ground, and picked up the Sunset Sword on the ground.

Sensing the sword energy blowing towards his face, scales appeared all over the boy's body, and his pupils stood up.

The instinct to face danger revived in his veins.

With a click, the human skin on his body burst.

(End of this chapter)