too affectionate

Chapter 861

Wanyan's voice was softer than a feather falling.

"Okay, I believe it."

Jing Shijialan laughed with mixed emotions. He leaned against Wanyan's neck and didn't move or speak for a long time. He seemed to be asleep or passed out.

The Invincible Temple, which was eroded alternately by the moon and night, lost everything that was praised by people during the day.

Under the sun, it is majestic, holy and pure, like a bright lamp illuminating the world.

However, this light can only illuminate others, never illuminate yourself.

In the night, it stands alone on the top of the mountain, eroded by east-west, north-south winds, and ravaged by storms and snowstorms.

At this time, the Temple of Immortality is just a house forgotten outside the world.

Shut up people as poor as it is.

"Why not poke?"

Jing Shijialan suddenly asked lightly.

When Wanyan heard the sound, she felt as if she had been struck by thunder from the sky. After her whole body trembled violently, she heard a crisp "click", and a dagger fell behind Jing Shijialan.

Just now, the tip of the dagger was facing Jing Shijialan's back.

The crisp sound of the dagger falling to the ground completely overturned the already uneasy night.

Jing Shijialan straightened up slowly, and faced Wanyan face to face. After this period of rest, he seemed to look more haggard.

Under the moonlight, Wanyan couldn't see Shi Jialan's eyes clearly, but could only see half of his jawline that was cut straight by the moon.

Wanyan looked at Jing Shijialan, there was only a silence darker than twilight.

Jing Shijialan raised his left hand, took the dagger, and pressed the dagger between Wanyan's neck, all in one go.

"answer me."

Compared with when Jing Shijialan was leaning on her body and talking, the warm breath was blown on Wanyan's neck, bringing a burst of numbness.

At this time, the piercing dagger made Wanyan feel better.

Wanyan was pushed against the palace door, but her face was even paler than the pure white marble door.

"I'm afraid that after I kill you, I won't be able to run away."

Wanyan said frankly.

In the darkness, Jing Shijialan laughed.

Afterwards, Jing Shijialan staggered and stood up with support, and slammed the dagger on Wanyan's body.

"Well said, Xuan Wanyan."

Jing Shijialan laughed again, and moved to the other door step by step.

After a loud bang, the door of the palace closed.

Wanyan still knelt and sat by the door, but there was only a pool of blood in front of Wanyan.

For some reason, the temple seemed to be getting colder. Wanyan was shaking more and more, so she could only curl up bit by bit, trying to use her body temperature to protect the last heat in her body.

Since Wanyan grabbed Jing Shijialan's arm and found that Jing Shijialan's body was cold, she secretly used her determination to probe Jing Shijialan's body.

Wanyan was surprised to find that all the meridians in Jing Shijialan's body had burst open.

Although the explosion was not complete, this situation had already taken Wanyan by surprise when she met her for the first time.

She was shocked that Jing Shijialan was injured so badly, yet he still had the ability to fight Feng Zun and the eight generals.

It was even more shocking that a person who had all the meridians in his body exploding could still be alive.

And he lived without changing his face.

If it weren't for the determination to investigate, Wanyan would never have discovered that Jing Shijialan was injured.

After repeated investigations and confirmations, Wanyan confirmed that Jing Shijialan was extremely weak at this time, and was no longer her opponent.

Moreover, before entering the hall, Jing Shijialan had already made everyone in Tianxuan Hall retreat.

No one would have thought that someone would kill their husband on their wedding night.

Wanyan secretly planned in her heart:

If I kill him here tonight, I will drive to the northwest uninhabited land overnight.

When the people from Tianxuan Hall found out at dawn, they couldn't chase me back.

At that time, it is uncertain whether Jing Shimaha, who is eager for Jing Shijialan's death, will take this breath for his son.

Even if the Tianxuan Palace really raises troops to conquer the Hall of Death and Life, and Jing Shijialan is dead, if we only face Jing Shimaha, then our chances of winning will be greatly increased.

Even if the casualties were a little bit heavy, it would be worthwhile to exchange Sakyamuni's life.

After all, if Jing Shijialan is alive, we are not even qualified to exchange our lives with Tianxuan Palace.

The Tianxuan Palace without Jingshijialan is like an eagle with broken wings, which will be shot down sooner or later.

Wanyan made up her mind, she had an extra dagger in her hand, she turned the handle skillfully with her fingers, and the blade of the dagger met Jing Shijialan.

Jing Shijialan was seriously injured so far, for Wanyan, it was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Maybe Wanyan only had this chance to kill Jing Shijialan.

Jing Shijialan, taking advantage of others' danger, I admit that I am a villain.

But I won't feel sorry, we can only live if you die.

Then you will be damned.

Wanyan thought viciously in her heart, not knowing that it was the confession of a villain.

Still, pushing myself.

Wanyan gripped the dagger tighter and tighter, her nails were deeply embedded in her palm, but the dagger could not be pushed forward half an inch.

Wanyan gritted her teeth, the pulse that was cut during the day was tightly clenched, and drops of blood rolled out, flowing down Wanyan's arm.

But at this time, Wanyan's heart was far more bloody than her wrist.

Wanyan asked herself over and over again:
Xuan Wanyan, have you forgotten the blood that was all over the ground in Guanfu that day?

Have you forgotten your father, mother, and sister who were beaten to pieces!
Have you forgotten the menacing, domineering, ghost-like Tianxuan Palace Army!

Why did Sheng Lang survive for so long, and Jing Shi Jialan disappeared as soon as Jing Shijialan came, haven't you ever doubted it!
Xuan Wanyan, you should have died a long time ago, you should be the one who disappeared in Guanfu.

Now, what you are bleeding is the blood of your father, mother, sister, and Sheng Lang. With the days you stole, do you really want to live a normal life with Jing Shijialan?
Tianxuan Palace is a sworn blood feud with you.

And Jing Shijialan, he is the master of Tianxuan Hall!
He always speaks so nicely and does things so thoughtfully, as if no one in the world is more innocent and clean than him.

However, how could he stay out of the matter, how could he not know anything!
Back then, Jingshi Maha lied to his mother, deceiving her deeply and deeply.

For thousands of years, Tianxuan Palace has deceived the world, and deceived the world to its heart's content.

Xuan Wanyan, don't you understand?The Jingshi family is so good at deceiving people.

Why do you think that you can get the sincerity of Jing Shajialan?

The first time my mother was cut off by Jingshi Maha, the second time she was wiped out by Jingshimaha.

Xuan Wanyan, you will die when you die, but what about the Hall of Death and Life, what about elder brother, Ah Heng, and Qianzi...

Wanyan closed her eyes, desperately tearing open her wound, trying to wake herself up with the pain in her heart.

But the more she pushed herself, the more painful and struggling she became.

Wanyan had a hundred reasons why she wanted to kill Jing Shijialan.

Why not kill Jing Shijialan, Wanyan couldn't think of one.

(End of this chapter)