Chapter 52 You don't have to reluctantly say that you love me

For Lin Xuanhe, these wounds can only be called small wounds, and with his force, they will never be injured.

Jian Yang sighed, thinking that when he was in the competition, he was trying his best to take advantage of the situation and avoid frontal anus. Who knew that today's little junior brother is really tough.

He stretched out his hand to heal the child's wounds, but before he could use his infuriating energy, Lin Xuanhe avoided it and said, "There is medicine in the room."

"It's alright, this little wound won't take much real energy." Jian Yang tried to reason

Lin Xuanhe didn't listen to reason at all, and he took two steps back: "Senior brother, I don't feel the pain anymore."

The little boy is still excited. It's the noon break. Jian Yang walked over and pinched his face: "Follow."

He took Lin Xuanhe back to the house and gave him some medicine. In fact, he couldn't tell how he felt. When he was with Lin Xuanhe, he felt a sense of security and down-to-earth, but with this world There is always a false sense of being in contact with other people.

It's like there's always someone reminding him that it's fake, it's all fake.

But even if it's fake, how will he wake up? Why does he still insist on indulging in this illusion and not wanting to wake up even though he knows it's fake.

The time in the illusion passed quickly, but probably because of the change of identity this time, many things were not carried out according to the world he experienced in reality. In this world, Lin Xuanhe was not framed this time.

But in the end, he was seriously injured and fell into a coma. The reason was because he was injured by a giant snake. At that time, Jian Yang had already tried his best to get there, but what he could never have imagined was that the giant snake was in a state of madness. When Yang went, the disciples on the spot had already been teleported out due to lack of physical strength, and only Lin Xuanhe was still fighting bloody battles.

Jian Yang was very curious, what made Lin Xuanhe's obsession so strong that he must defeat this giant snake.

Because Lin Xuanhe was seriously injured, he took Lin Xuanhe back. When he was in a coma, Jian Yang was always by his side. Zhong Xiu once persuaded Jian Yang to rest more, but Jian Yang was really not tired.

As the morning approached, Lin Xuanhe woke up.

The sky was still white, and Jian Yang was sitting not far away, squinting slightly and taking a nap.

The whole person was half leaning on the table, his jade-like face was also a little haggard, and even his always straight waist was a little bent. He didn't know how long he had been guarding it.

Lin Xuanhe's throat moved slightly, it was dry, he was a little thirsty, but he didn't want to move, he knew that as long as he moved, Jian Yang would wake up.

But he wanted Jian Yang to sleep more.

When he closed his eyes, Lin Xuanhe thought a lot, and he was suddenly a little afraid of the day when he saw the truth.

It would be great if time could stay today, and it will stay today. He doesn't want to go back to be a Demon Venerable, and he doesn't want any glory, wealth, power and strength. He just wants to lie in this room and have a good time with Jian Yang.

The sound of birds came from the trees outside the window, clear and distant, the sun came out, and every inch of rays of light slowly poured out from behind the clouds, and Jian Yang was also awakened by the sound.

His first reaction was that he felt that Lin Xuanhe was awake. He walked over to check and saw that Lin Xuanhe opened his eyes. His deep black eyes were like gems in the dark night. He looked at Jian Yang and shouted, "Damn it. Brother."

Every time Lin Xuanhe called himself, these three words always seemed to carry a lot of emotion in his voice, and when he listened carefully, he could even hear a bit of sadness.

Jian Yang felt very uncomfortable when he heard it, so he walked over and poured him a glass of water: "Take two sips first, stop talking."

Lin Xuanhe took the teacup. When he took the teacup, his fingers brushed against Jian Yang's fingertips. The slight movement was like a cat scratching, and it was released at the touch of a button, making it even more delicate.

"Why do you have to deal with that giant beast?" Jian Yang asked directly, looking straight into Lin Xuanhe's eyes without flinching at all, showing his determination to know the answer.

"Because I want to take the first place." Lin Xuanhe replied simply, even if he knew that such an answer would definitely be criticized by Jian Yang.

"It's too messy. It doesn't matter what comes first or not." Jian Yang added a little bit of anger.

"I don't want Senior Brother to be looked down upon." Lin Xuanhe's original character was very silent, he would not explain it, but in order not to reveal the truth, he had to explain.

Those who look down on and look down on Jian Yang don't care at all. He knows that Lin Xuanhe doesn't care about other people's eyes, but he didn't expect Lin Xuanhe to be so impulsive when he encounters his own affairs.

An angry Jian Yang couldn't find any suitable words to educate disobedient children for a while.

He stopped talking, wanting to know what was wrong with him, where the shy and shy little cutie he brought back from teaching such a rebellious guy went.

Where did Lin Xuan drink a little water with himself, when he thought of the giant snake that caused Jian Yang's illness and always had a headache, he wanted to smash it into tens of thousands of pieces.

This is the case in the present world, and will not let it go in the fantasy world.

Next, Lin Xuanhe recovered from his injury, while Jian Yang began to practice. He had a feeling that there was a storm coming. Since the disciple competition, Lin Xuanhe has not been framed, but it seems that the plot has not stopped because of this.

A period of time after the little guy recovered from his injury, Jian Yang discovered that this place actually started to develop according to the original plot. After the deranged Jing Qingzong opened in the abyss, several major sects have greatly damaged their vitality. If they can destroy the devil in one fell swoop , to save the world of comprehension, and you will be able to gain a firm foothold.

And through divination and years of lurking, the sect master had already concluded that Lin Xuanhe was the one who opened the altar and cast a sword with blood that was rare in a century.

Jian Yang was sitting in the yard, his brows furrowed. At this moment, he was faced with two choices. The first was to hand over Lin Xuanhe and watch Jing Qingzong's chicken and dog ascend to the sky.

Second, let the protagonist of the stallion, who is now his little junior brother, go into the abyss to hide, and let him incarnate as the little junior brother to worship.

If you don't do this, Lin Xuanhe can't escape. If Jing Qingzong finds out that Lin Xuanhe has escaped, there is no doubt that the head will spread the news that Lin Xuanhe can cast a sword and make everyone jealous.

The sword forged by the flesh and blood of yin and yang, the one who wins it can conquer the world.

The world is flocking to it, so who cares about morality and ethics? Even if he sends Lin Xuanhe out, as long as the news spreads, Lin Xuanhe even wants to live in the abyss, fearing that the enemy is not only the devil, There is also the realm of comprehension.

But as long as he can replace him as a sacrifice, and he becomes a sword, he can leave a trace of his thoughts and let the sword recognize Lin Xuanhe as the master and protect him forever. Even if he is gone, his children will also Live this life well.

"Host……"

I haven't seen it for a long time, and the system that has been silent appeared at this time. It seems to be able to detect Jian Yang's low emotions, and he is no longer skinny, but hesitant.

"2233?" Jian Yang smiled: "Are you back?"

He knew that 2233 was not the only host he was, and he would go to other taskers to watch it when he was free.

"Well, host, have you really decided to do this? The system has detected that the risk of doing so is as high as 90%, and the host is likely to die."

The system solemnly reminded that what he meant was obvious, and he did not recommend doing this.

"Well, but I won't die, you forget, this is an illusion." Jian Yang said easily

The system stopped talking, and Jian Yang would never be able to understand the current mood of the system, let alone an illusion, even in reality, the system knew how Jian Yang would choose.

This was the third time. He watched Jian Yang die in front of him again and again. He remembered that when Jian Yang was very young, he actually came to the world of the Lord God. At that time, the system was still a new student. System, the two of them can be said to be dependent on each other.

Jian Yang has no family. The only person he has the most contact with and accompanies him the most is the system. Because Jian Yang was still young at that time, he couldn't take on big tasks at all, so the tasks of love in the world of the Lord God had nothing to do with him, he only took some of them. No cp task.

Later, when he was a little older, because he accepted more tasks without CP, he became the responsibility of tasks without CP. Because there were few rewards without CP, everyone did not want to take it. Only Jian Yang did not dislike it, so in fact All along, Jian Yang's feelings have been like blank sheets of paper.

People say that Jian Yang has a good life. He has a strong resume at a young age. He has experienced so many big worlds and has received countless rewards. Only the system knows that Jian Yang is not easy. A world without emotions means that no one protects him. Everything is done by Jian Yang alone.

So when Jian Yang proposed to retire, no one stopped him, he was still young, and he should live the life he wanted.

No one could have imagined that the last world he took over would kill him abruptly. If he had known this, the system would never let him in.

In the sss-level task, he does seem to have no CP, but for some reason, there are factors that the system can't control in the middle, and Jian Yang and Lin Xuanhe still have a bond.

Everyone said that Jian Yang had a good life. He was heartless at a young age and had never suffered any injuries. Only the system knew that under Jian Yang's heartless smile, there was a heart riddled with holes. The second time he entered this world, when Jian Yang made the decision to sacrifice, the system once asked him, "Do you have to do this? Is it worth it?"

At that time, Jian Yang didn't have a hippie smile for the first time, he said:

"If you're not happy, what's the use of living any longer?"

However, good fortune made people, when Jian Yang returned to the world of the Lord God because of his death again, he got bad news, the mission failed, and Lin Xuanhe died because of his infatuation.

The rule that a world is no more than two is set by the Lord God. If the tasker does not obey the persuasion and forcibly enters, there will be unforeseen consequences.

The system also saw the consequences. He was forcibly cut off from contact with Jian Yang, and he woke up after being separated from Jian Yang for so long. Jian Yang lost his memory and his health was not good.

Everyone thought that Jian Yang was sick because of the body's problem, but it wasn't. The system knew very well that Jian Yang's soul was weak, and he fell sick for Lin Xuanhe.

He used to take good care of Jian Yang, so every time he finished a mission, he was always alive and well, and he never had a problem. Yang is actually a very sensible person, even when he was very young, he would not cry out in pain.

There was a time when he had a high fever and the system happened to be absent. He almost burned himself into an idiot, but he still found medicine for himself. He never said a single word of discomfort to the system. , there must be good luck.

He used to be a really happy person.

The system will never forget, the second time the world came out to learn about Lin Xuanhe's death, when Jian Yang was sitting in the lounge, he was in a daze, the whole person seemed to have lost all vitality, he stopped laughing, Just sit there, neither happy nor sad.

Then he lowered his head and said softly, "System, my head hurts so much."

The author has something to say: But there is a kind of person in the world. It's not the kind of people who don't think how good you are, how you shut the moon and be ashamed of flowers, why you have to be a prince, and want the king to go to court sooner rather than later, but you feel that if you are sorry for him , you yourself are simply not a thing. ——"Soul Soul"