"You are the first person in history to be able to use my formation for your own use. Boy, you are very good, but I underestimated you."
Yelu Moran spoke slowly, his eyes moved away from the scrapped formation, fell on Wu Qiongcang's face, and then narrowed his eyes to look at him.
It seems like he is retrieving the memory of this face in his mind.
However, just like the first time, this time Yelu Moran still couldn't remember who Wu Qiongcang was.
But there was such a man, whom he could not remember, who was holding Wu Qingchen's hand at this moment.
The hands held tightly by the two of them stung Yelum Moran's eyes like a fish bone. Red blood-threaded spider webs spread under his eyes. Veins popped up on his neck, and the murderous intention was substantial.
Black sky.
...But they were all scattered by Wu Qingchen.
Wu Qingchen: "Yelü Moran, you..." He wanted to tell you to calm down, but he swallowed his words again.
To be fair, at this time, even if it were him, he wouldn't be able to stay calm, let alone Yelu Moran.
If you can't do something yourself, why force others to do it.
But it was absolutely impossible for him to watch Xiao Qiongcang get hurt.
Wu Qingchen could only silently protect the person behind him.
His obvious protective behavior angered Yelv Moran even more, so much so that Yelv Moran was able to calm down.
He tried hard to control himself not to look at the hands the two were holding, and once again cast his gaze on Wu Qiongcang's face.
This time, he no longer stubbornly searched for things in his memory, but asked Wu Qiongcang: "Who are you?"
He shouldn't not know the person who can make Qing Chen willingly give away his hand, and the person who can make Qing Chen protect him like this.
However, since he rescued Wu Qingchen from Canglang Sea, they have been staying in Jiuyou City.
No matter it was him or Wu Qingchen, neither of them had left Jiuyou City for even half a step.
So, the person in front of him should be an old friend of Qing Chen... But he didn't remember any old friend of Qing Chen.
And this is the kind of old friend who can put life and death in his hands.
As soon as the words "life and death" came out, Yelu Moran couldn't help but look at the two people's hands. When he saw that the two hands were finally released, he suddenly felt that his eyes felt much better.
Already.
But his comfort only lasted for a moment before it was destroyed by Wu Qiongcang.
Wu Qiongcang spit out bloody foam, slowly took out a scimitar, shook it, and sneered and said a few words: "I am your uncle."
When the scimitar was taken out, Yelu Moran had no special reaction. It was not until the following words were thrown out that his expression changed slightly. He squinted his eyes and scanned Wu Qiongcang up and down, and spoke in disbelief.
: "Are you the young disciple that Qingchen took in back then?"
After asking this question, Yelumo Ran didn't seem to expect to get the answer, or he didn't care about the answer at all, because when he asked the question, he already had the answer in his heart.
Back then, in the battle between him and Qing Chen, this kid attacked him from behind and cut off his head with a machete. So after he woke up in Canglang Sea, the severed head was reattached.
However, it is the weakest among his nine heads.
If not for this reason, his head would not have been broken in the hands of that little girl from the Shen family.
Therefore, Yelu Moran has a deep memory of the first person who cut off his head.
But he didn't expect that thousands of years had passed and the little kid who cut off his head was still alive.
He thought this in his heart, and immediately said it out of his mouth: "Why aren't you dead yet?"
Wu Qiongcang sneered: "You old monster is not dead yet, so how can I be willing to die?"
While saying this, he also shook the scimitar in his hand, as if to remind Yelu Moran of the time when he cut off a head.
Sure enough, Yelu Moran looked at the scimitar in his hand, his expression changed, and he snorted coldly: "Humph, I haven't seen you for many years, and you really haven't improved at all. You are still as annoying as before."
Although the words were unpleasant and unpleasant, the murderous intention in Yelu Moran's body was obviously reduced a lot.
Although the look in Wu Qiongcang's eyes was still filled with displeasure, it was no longer the one that insisted on killing him quickly.
Compared to just now, Yelu Moran's voice was much smoother at this time, and even had a hint of elder-like tolerance.
It is reasonable for a master to protect his disciples.
Besides, the person in front of me is the only disciple Qing Chen has ever accepted.
The disciples that Qingchen takes are his disciples. He can still be more tolerant towards his younger disciples.
He was too sensitive just now and almost hurt him and Qingchen's little apprentice.
Yelu Moran thought so in his mind, and the expression on his face was about to relax. His eyes suddenly saw a touch of red on Wu Qiongcang's ring finger. His pupils suddenly shrank, and he stared straight at the red on Wu Qiongcang's ring finger.
He asked in a deep voice: "Why is Qingchen's red silk coil on your hand?!"
The master's love for his disciples can be explained clearly.
However, the master's red silk coil was entangled in the apprentice's hand. How to explain this?
Yelu Moran's eyes turned red instantly, and he stared fiercely at Wu Qiongcang's finger, as if he wanted to smash his finger into pieces with his eyes.
Shen Qiqi's eyes also fell on Wu Qiongcang's fingers, and she looked at them curiously.
The so-called red silk thread is actually a thin silk thread, very thin, like hair, you can't see it if you don't pay attention.
At this time, her master and master each had such a red coil wrapped around their ring fingers.
Although she still didn't know the meaning of the red silk coil, it could make Yelu Moran's breath change instantly, so the meaning of that thing must be unusual.
As expected, Wu Qiongcang sneered and said sarcastically to Yelumo Ran: "Thousands of years have passed, and you beast has not made any progress at all. You are still as stupid as before."
"you!"
"What's wrong with me? Did I say something wrong? You already have the answer in your heart, but you are still chasing me for the answer. Your behavior of carrying shoes to find shoes to wear is not stupid," Wu Qiongcang said.
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When it comes to poisonous tongues, Wu Qiongcang has never been able to defeat him.
As expected, Yelu Moran was so angry that his face twitched. His eyes, which originally looked like normal people, also changed and turned into vertical pupils that only animals can have.
Seeing him like this, Wu Qingchen hurriedly moved Wu Qiongcang behind him, looked at Yelu Moran with his amber eyes, and slowly reminded him: "You said, as long as one day, the person I like comes to pick him up.
Me, please let me go. Yelu Moran, do you want to break your promise?"
Yelu Moran was startled, and recalled in a trance the scene when he first brought Wu Qingchen to Jiuyou City.
At that time, Wu Qingchen refused to stay in Jiuyou City with him, and tried all kinds of methods to kill him every day.
It is no exaggeration to say that in the first hundred years or so, Yelu Moran and Wu Qingchen's daily life together completely continued their daily life in Canglang Sea.
On one of these occasions, Wu Qingchen did not hesitate to blow himself up to die with Yelu Moran.