At this moment, Yan Wushu could feel a trace of his familiar emotion leaking out of the dark and chaotic emotional vortex in the heart.

He raised his eyes to look at Yue Chen, his beautiful eyes stared timidly at each other, pursed his lips and whispered: "Scared."

Soft, helpless, almost coquettish.

The dark chaos became brighter, and more fiery colors emerged.

Yan Wushu vaguely grasped the secret of coercing Yue Chen, he stopped talking hard and just looked at the other party so quietly.

At first, Yue Chen could hold his breath, but within a few breaths he was defeated.

Putting aside his face: "Oh, what are you doing? Begging for mercy? Is this the head of the Yan family, the unique S+ power user in the world?"

After waiting for a while before the person he ridiculed responded, Yue Chen couldn't hold back, suppressed the irritability in his heart and looked over.

Facing the last pair of sad eyes, those beautiful eyes still looked at him, but no matter how he looked at him, he was wronged. Although the other party's expression hardly changed, somehow Yue Chen felt that he was pitiful.

In the hearts of every member of the Mountain of Corpse and Sea of Blood, the weak are useless existences that should be eliminated. If you want to compromise everywhere for the weak, it doesn't matter that such a world of supernatural powers does not exist, this is the philosophy of the Mountain of Blood and Sea of Corpse.

It can be said that the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood is an organization that extremely hates the weak and will never have compassion.

However, at this moment, Yue Shen actually had a ridiculous thought - it was not his fault, it was not his fault that he was weak.

Shocked by this thought, Yue Shen narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly got up and moved away from Yan Wushu, as if he was some kind of scourge.

"What did you do to me?" He said coldly.

Yan Wushu opened his eyes slightly, looking confused and innocent.

He really didn't do anything.So he shook his head: "No..."

Abilities cannot be used here.

Yue Shen also thought of this, but he is obviously not a person to be fooled easily, and it is difficult to trust others easily.

"Are you a genius?" This is the world in the book and the ancient background. Yue Shen, who only knows this is a novel but doesn't know the plot of the book, naturally thinks of this.

Yan Wushu shook his head repeatedly.

But Yue Shen obviously didn't believe it, the corners of his mouth were raised, but his eyes were full of neurotic dislike, as if he was extremely annoyed at being manipulated and teased.

The little bit of distinct fiery emotion that Yan Wushu felt before soon returned to chaos, and merged with the darkness and viscous, and there was no trace of it anymore.

He is doubting himself.Yan Wushu's heart rose again.

Seeing the other party pull out the sword, the cold light of the sword scorched his eyes, Yan Wushu knew that it was useless to say anything, so he closed his eyes in fear, because his figure was good-looking, elegant and beautiful like a deer spirit being slaughtered.

In fact, Yan Wushu was about to cry, but he closed his eyes quickly enough to avoid the painful scene of being laughed at and crying before he died.

However, after waiting for a long time for the sword to fall, Yan Wushu slowly opened half of his eyes, and heard Yue Chen with a nasty smile: "Don't beg for mercy?"

Yan Wushu glanced at him, and asked softly, "Is begging for mercy useful?"

Yue Chen sneered: "It's not so stupid that it's hopeless."

"But it's still stupid, have you forgotten that I am your new guard, or a hostage sent by the enemy country, if you die, can I leave here safe and sound?"

Yan Wushu felt that what he said was reasonable, but he also felt that it was not the case. Although he would be hunted down after killing him, he dared to trespass into the Yaoguang Palace as soon as he came.dare you...

But it's great not to die, Yan Wushu didn't think about it any more, watching Yue Chen put the sword into its sheath, and walked out with the sword in his arms.

Yan Wushu subconsciously asked, "Where are you going?"

Yue Chen turned around, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "Why, can't you bear me? Or can't you bear my sword?" She said and lit the hilt of the sword.

Yan Wushu wished he could go back to three seconds ago and cover his mouth.Of course he hoped that Yue Chen would go as far away as possible, and never come back in the end.

Fortunately, it seemed that the other party really didn't intend to do anything to him at this time, and said in a teasing tone that disliked his stupidity: "I am your bodyguard, so naturally I have to perform my duties as a bodyguard."

After saying that, he turned and walked out of the dormitory, leaning against the door with his sword in his arms to perform his duty, as if he really planned to be his valet.

This person is really unpredictable, his mood is like a roller coaster, Yan Wushu thought he was going to die.

I was relieved, but couldn't avoid worrying about the future.

Theoretically, as long as he can get the picture of the Three Saints, he can deal with Yue Chen and Wei Zheng, but now that Yue Chen is by his side, he is very worried that there will be accidents.

Time soon came to night and was about to go to bed. Yan Wushu observed carefully. During this period of time, Yue Shen hadn't moved much. He had neither tried him nor had the tendency to go out to find anyone. He looked like a dedicated guard.But Yan Wushu still couldn't stop worrying, and he fell asleep unknowingly with this worry.

The silver moon hangs high, shining through the carved windows on the eyelashes of the sleeping man, coating it with a layer of cool and holy silver light.

A shadow fell in the center of the light, and the outstretched hand seemed to want to touch whether this layer of silver light was real, but it was only for a moment that he gave up the idea and retracted it.

Yan Wushu didn't sleep deeply, and was disturbed by the flickering light in a daze, and slowly opened his eyes.

There were only two candles lit in the room, and he was dazed for a while before he saw a black figure sitting in front of the bed.

"Ghost—" his mouth was covered.

"Don't bark."

It was Yue Chen's voice, Yan Wushu heaved a sigh of relief, it's not a ghost, that's great.

No, not at all!Moon sinking is no less terrifying than ghosts.

He looked at Yue Shen with terrified eyes: What do you want to do?

Sitting beside his bed in the middle of the night, don't know how long just watched it like this

In the dark night, only the mole of tears under the corner of Yue Shen's eyes can be vaguely seen, and those eyes that are always smiling are getting deeper and deeper under the moonlight.

Those eyes stared at Yan Wushu, then they suddenly moved closer and looked at each other at a very close distance: "I was wondering if you were a genius or not."

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