Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1667 The real me
A howl of wolves suddenly sounded in the depths of the snow-capped mountains in the distance.

Li Ji raised his head abruptly, looking at the distant mountains covered with heavy snow.

Looking at Zhao Guang who was kneeling on the ground after hearing the sound, Li Jisu's steady shoulders trembled slightly, "Zhao Guang, you..."

"It's okay." Zhao Guang raised his head and smiled weakly at Li Ji, "I'm an ordinary person, right?"

"That's right," Li Ji looked into his eyes and said word by word, "Among practitioners, you are ordinary enough."

Zhao Guang laughed when he heard the words, and patted his head embarrassingly.

Ordinary, timid, cowardly, talkative, useless, except for the status of a county king, the others are not worth mentioning.The whole person is so ordinary that he is full of minor problems. When something happens, he will not do anything except cry and call his second brother.

This is Zhao Guang, this is the trash king of Soochow, and this is him.

Yes, this is him.

Zhao Guang grabbed his throat, his blood red eyes popped up, and he tightened his five fingers little by little.

"Zhao Guang!"

Li Ji was startled, and just about to reach out to break his hand away, Zhao Guang shook his head at him.

"Don't move," Zhao Guang said hoarsely, "I can handle it myself."

The other self hidden in his body, only he can control.

Zhao Guang closed his eyes and moved his ears under the leather hat.

Li Ji shouldn't be able to hear it, but he could hear the slight sound coming from behind the mountain.

Buzz buzz, buzz buzz, like the sound of his pigeon whistle.

It was that tiny sound that caused him to go mad at this moment.

Some things are engraved in his blood, and he cannot escape if he wants to.

Zhao Guang grabbed his throat and felt his teeth rubbing against the slight sound, like a wild animal about to move.

He closed his eyes, and a girl's face appeared in front of him.

"Second brother."

"Ok?"

Li Ji clenched his fists, looked at Zhao Guang struggling, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhao Guang said softly, "I want to see An Ge."

If Ji Ange scolded him now, he should be able to find himself soon.

Li Ji was startled, but he didn't laugh at him, "Miss Ji is waiting for you at the foot of the mountain, if you go back carefully, you will be able to see him."

"It's a pity that she shouldn't be waiting for me," Zhao Guang smiled wryly, the smile on his face was uglier than crying, "I can't let her wait for me."

Perhaps stimulated by Yeluhua and Meng Shi leaving together, he suddenly woke up from the dream.

Yeluhua was able to get close to Meng Shi at all costs and overcome so many obstacles to reach her, but he couldn't.

There was something deeper and deeper between him and Ji Ange.

The hot blood in his chest was screaming, as if it was about to rush out from between his ribs, Zhao Guang grabbed his neck fiercely.

No matter how he pretended, at this moment he clearly realized that a monster like him could no longer harm any woman.

Just because I like it, I can't get close to her.

Looking at the blue veins on Zhao Guang's forehead, Li Ji couldn't bear it, and opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything to stop Zhao Guang.

He knew what Zhao Guang was worried about, and he knew that Zhao Guang's choice was correct.

Zhao Guang really couldn't be with Ji Ange.

The two of them weren't suitable at all, after all, it was just the involuntary involuntary and momentary fascination when they were young.

Although it was painful, it might be a good thing that Zhao Guang was able to control himself before sinking deeper.

If Ji Jiashu knew the truth, he would never allow Zhao Guang to be with his sister.

Seeing Zhao Guang's hand getting stronger and stronger, Li Ji bent down and grabbed his wrist, "Zhao Guang, don't be impulsive, think about your elder brother."

Zhao Muren was still waiting for his brother to go back in the Soochow Palace.

Unlike Ji Ange and others, Zhao Muren insisted on treating Zhao Guang as his younger brother even after learning the secret hidden in Zhao Guang, and named him the county king.

Of course, there is a reason for their father's confession before his death, but it has to be admitted that Zhao Muren is a qualified elder brother.

"Big brother..."

Zhao Guang was startled, looking at his palm.

There is a shallow "Zhao" tattooed there.

Except for a certain place on his body, no matter how deep the tattoo is, it will always fade on his body, just like his resistance to the blood in his body has never been successful.

But even so, there is still blood belonging to the Zhao family in his body.

Even though he was hated by others since he was a child, he is still Zhao Muren's younger brother.

Zhao Guang gritted his teeth, let go of one hand, and grabbed Li Ji's wrist, "Second brother, do you believe me?"

"I believe you."

Li Jifan held his palm and said word by word, "You are different from that person."

The knuckles of Li Ji's other sword-holding hand were clenched, and he had vaguely guessed who caused Zhao Guang's anomaly at this time.

It is impossible for Zhao Guang to become like this for no reason. Someone hid in the dark and awakened his blood.

If it weren't for being unable to leave the Baili Yunti, Li Ji now wanted to kill that person immediately with the Juque sword.

"Yes, I am different from him."

Zhao Guang murmured and repeated this sentence, fingers hard, desperately swallowing the fishy sweetness in his throat.

The blood in his eyes faded little by little, and returned to its original color.

Seeing his appearance, Li Ji breathed a sigh of relief.

But at the next moment, his heart tightened, and he found that as Zhao Guang's pupil color returned to normal, Zhao Guang's energy seemed to be drained in an instant, and his hands became extremely cold.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Zhao Guang coughed violently, his whole body trembling like chaff.

"Zhao Guang?"

"It's still a bit affected." Zhao Guang's lips turned white from the cold, he looked up at Li Ji, and smiled wryly, "Second brother, I probably can't hold on anymore."

He was able to jump so vigorously on the snow-capped mountains before, all because of the special physique brought by his mother's womb that is not afraid of the cold.

But he just suppressed that part of his blood, so naturally he can no longer withstand the cold.

After all, there is no reason to not allow that half of your blood to exist, and to count on that half to protect you from the cold.

Li Ji also understood this truth, looking at Zhao Guang who was trembling from the cold, his black eyes deepened in his mask, "Then you..."

Zhao Guang glanced timidly at the darkness below the stone steps, and swallowed.

"I still, dance by myself."

Before climbing Yunshou Peak, the mountain ghost had already told them that they could not give up halfway after passing this level.

Then if he wanted to escape, it seemed that he could only jump off by himself.

"Zhao Guang, you should think about it," Li Ji clenched his teeth, "What if..."

What if no one rescued him?

Zhao Guang froze for a moment, then suddenly trembled even more violently.

That's right, he almost forgot.

Although Chen Zichu and Xu Yishan were both rescued by a mysterious existence, they are both good people with clean net worth.

But he is different. If his true identity is revealed, the existence in the mountain may not save him, but will only let him fend for himself.

Li Ji took a deep breath and reached out to hold Zhao Guang's veins.

Sensing a warm current flowing into his body, Zhao Guang widened his eyes, "Second brother?"

"It's okay," Li Ji's eyes remained calm.

"You're afraid of the cold, I'll just take you up there."

(End of this chapter)