Chapter 215 Nie Wushuang's Choice!

Jinyang said that his murderous spirit was overflowing. Qin Ziyi looked at him and followed him silently. Even Nie Wushuang felt the sudden rise of Jin Yang's breath, and he secretly looked forward to killing people.

It's not strange to her.

Jinyang was cold and wrapped in the rune. Nie Wushuang's mind was attracted away by Jinyang. Now he stands behind Jinyang and looks at the sword slave wrapped in human figure clearly, which is a little familiar. Qin Ziyi read the book at a glance, but she didn't open her mouth, nothing, as if she hadn't seen anything.

After a while, the sword slave in the seal has been swaying in front of her eyes, and the more she looks at it, the more familiar she becomes.

Jin Yang, who was full of murder, waited patiently for her to recognize his father.

"This is," Nie Wushuang shook his head and bit his lips. He couldn't believe it and was very worried. Looking at Jin Yang, he was a little expectant and scared. So much so that the sound of the wind that had been buzzing became less obvious in her ears, and her heart was bleak, and she wanted Jin Yang's answer.

Jin Yang in the roar, his breath sank slightly, and there was no expression on his face. He quietly stated, "He is your father, that is, the Marquis of Yingwu." Before Jin Yang finished his words, he felt the softness behind her, and the sound of crying sounded, the sound of tears sounded, and the condensation voice was vague: "Father, father..."

The head was buried on Jin Yang's back, which directly stiffened Jin Yang's body. The agitated magic slowly flowed and entered Nie Wushuang's body little by little. Qin Ziyi's eyes, which steadily followed Jinyang, were full of curiosity, and a trace of obvious sadness flashed by. She covered it up so well that no one could see it. The only obvious thing is that her hostility gradually converged back and was no longer so targeted at Nie Wushuang.

There are some similarities.

Nie Wushuang, who cried for a while, had already received the news of his father's death. Suddenly, he saw his father's body, like a hill, with runes swimming around him. The three layers inside and three layers were tightly wrapped and could not be seen clearly. If it weren't for some familiar breath, she wouldn't even recognize it today. .

"Father, I will kill the enemy who killed you!"

Unexpectedly, Nie Wushuang's whole body was full of hatred, like a fire burning on her. He couldn't wait to smash Chen Huang and die. Looking at Nie Wushuang, who was not like a weak lady at all, Jin Yang came to his senses. She was no longer the little girl who was afraid of Xiongfeng.

"Those sectarian monks killed your father, among which Chen Huang's thrust is inescapable." After saying that, Jin Yang looked at Nie Wushuang in anger and then said, "However, it was Zhao Qing who trained him like this, that is, the evil woman who came out of the Prince's Academy!" Jin Yang said with a heavy face. In his eyes, Chen Huang and Zhao Qing's two women are a level of horror. It is simply an impossible task to kill them.

Nie Wushuang's face was grurious, staring at Jin Yang's eyes, and his trembling body gradually calmed down, but his Jin Yang was a little bitter in his heart. Take a look at Qin Ziyi. Both of them are poor people.

"What are you looking at?"

Qin Ziyi is unwilling to show weakness and doesn't care about Jin Yang's thoughts. Without waiting for Jin Yang's reaction, like Qin Ziyi's nothing to do, Nie Wushuang, said, "Take me to kill people. I will kill all the people in the world who are against my father. One day, I will slaughter Chen."

Nie Wushuang said such words, looked at her Qin Ziyi, raised her eyebrows, and a trace of solemnity flashed in her eyes. He hesitated for a moment. Seeing that Jinyang did not say anything, he muttered to Nie Wushuang in a faint voice: "Isn't you still weak enough to worship Jinyang as a teacher. At that time, the inheritance of the Ming Dynasty will be taught by the deputy patriarch of one of the top ten sects in the world. It must be a little different."

After Qin Ziyi finished speaking, under Jin Yang's fierce eyes, she turned around and played with the scenery again.

Jin Yang, standing quietly in front of Nie Wu's two-sided face, did not say anything, and did not say anything. As the deputy suzerain of the Mingzong, he has received a vast inheritance, and there are dozens of heavenly skills, all of which are supreme treasures that impact the realm of Daluo, but these skills are not straightforward. At least he is not a person of the Mingzong. He does not dare to directly Dang, casually give someone away. At that time, the patriarch will blame him. Not to mention what he will do, at least the person who receives the credit is doomed.

Nie Wushuang looked at the quiet Jinyang and the body of his father in the air. The anger in his eyes overwhelmed the deepest part, which made people unable to see through it at a glance.

Now is the time for her to choose to become a master and apprentice, a friend, a master and an apprentice, and there will be no more chance in the future. In the future, it will be her elders, the people she wants to respect, and the set of moral norms given to him by her mother. Perhaps thousands of years later, it will naturally be broken.

It's really her tight spell now!

hesitated, staring at his toes.

"Become a teacher, become a master and apprentice, get the inheritance of the most direct line of the sect, and have strong combat effectiveness. At that time, you can also be like them, invincible, and can avenge your father!" Nie Wushuang's eyes were entangled and naturally entangled in his body: "From then on, he will no longer be the man who is angry with himself!"

Just when Nie Wushuang was entangled, Qin Ziyi looked at the woman and suddenly felt unbearable. In her eyes, the generation was also very heavy, but that was the past, and now these things were basically abandoned by her.

When I looked at Jinyang and wanted to enlighten him, the quiet beginning suddenly flashed in my heart!

All the unbearable at this moment, all the thoughts are one-sided.

did not open.

"Although there are some similar encounters, that's all there." With a secret voice, Qin Ziyi was also in a bad mood. Although Jinyang, who looked at the two women, was not the roundworm in their mattress, he also understood their entanglement and now waited for Nie Wushuang's choice.

"What other hesitation do you have?" Half-rang, the entangled Nie Wushuang was still ruthless. Has anyone enlightened him and fell into the dead corner of his thinking? Jinyang's sudden sound suddenly pulled Nie Wushuang out of her mind.

A pair of big black eyes, looking at Jinyang with tears in her eyes.

Hesitant and panicked.

Jin Yang, who looked at her, was not directly, but looked at her seriously, as if she couldn't look back.

Suddenly, a trace of fear flashed in her heart. Looking at Jin Yang's majestic body, she couldn't wait to jump on it, but now she couldn't jump on it. It seemed that it would be difficult to get strength and revenge from then on.

"I... I..."

"What, after I became a teacher, I am a disciple of the Mingzong, my direct disciple. Under the two of them, above ten thousand people, countless heavenly power treasures, fairy arts and forbidden arts are beckoning to you." Jin Yang is like an evil old devil, an ignorant little monk.

"I..." My word was dragged by Nie Wushuang for a long time, and it was difficult to make a final decision with wide eyes.

Jin Yang just looked at her quietly, seemingly very calm, but he knew in his heart that the decision would never change in his heart!

A word of me was finally finished by Nie Wushuang, and his eyes were closed fiercely, and tears flowed down.

"Master, please be worshipped by the apprentice!"

It's like thunder on the ground, and the weak voice doesn't sound firm and is still hesitating.

Jin Yang, standing in front of her, suddenly closed his eyes. He didn't like or hate the girl. The only thing he could leave a mark in his heart was Jingchu, but today's scene was like taking a knife to let him choose with her, and finally chose a master and apprentice.

"Please be worshipped by the disciples, teach the skills of the disciples, and avenge the hatred. Nie Wushuang will serve the master for life. If there is a committee member, he will not die!"

Nie Wushuang's voice, kneeling in the air, suddenly became louder, driving between heaven and earth and between white clouds, making Qin Ziyi, who stood firmly, feel the birth of a peerless figure and sharp.

"At this time, the second and also the last one."

Jin Yang sighed and never spoke again. The two of them looked at him and were a little puzzled. Who was the first?

Jin Yang, standing in front of her, neither helped nor spoke, but quietly looked at the dark clouds in the distance, and the sparse mountains and forests in the distance welcomed a new round of rainstorms. Jinyang, who was distracted, had mixed feelings and missed the people on the thousands of fantasy ice clouds.

Nie Wushuang, who knelt in the air, did not get up privately. His eyes closed, his eyelashes trembled a little, and her heart was extremely uneasy. She knew that she fell in love with this man who would be her master in the future!

It can be said that Qin Ziyi, who is contributing to the flames, has a calm face and is not a trace of uncomfortable, as if she has done a very ordinary thing. If she gets what she wants, she will come back at a price! Looking at Jin Yang, he couldn't help frowning. This guy didn't know what he was thinking. Don't you know that his apprentice is still waiting for his approval!

Qin Ziyi is not surprised at all. Her thoughts are completely different from Jin Yang and Nie Wushuang.

"Your apprentice is still waiting for your biography. Why are you in a daze?"

Even if it is a little unusual, she has no scruples in her unscrupulous personality. Loud.

Looking at the lightning and thundering dark clouds in the distance, Jin Yang felt very bad. A trace of anger flashed in his eyes and finally turned into nothingness.

turned around and stared at Qin Ziyi without saying anything. There was no expression on his face, and he suddenly sank into silence.

"You..." Before he finished speaking, Jin Yang waved his hand impatiently and said, "My own apprentice, don't talk nonsense on the side and talk nonsense." The tone was stiff, like a stranger, and almost drove her away.

Qin Ziyi looked at Jin Yang, her face was a little ugly. Jin Yang had always tolerated her and unconsciously gave her a trace of pleasure, silently in her heart. After all, I'm not Jingchu's sister, so I can't intervene casually.

"From now on, you are my first apprentice."

After saying that, Jin Yang turned around and left without helping her or talking much.