The Villain’s Memories Revealed Chapter 147: In the past

At this point, even if he didn't question Mo Ziyan, Qu Yun already knew the answer, and asking questions like Nangongrou would only be humiliating himself.

However, he was really unwilling.

Back then, Mo Ziyan couldn't love her but finally got it right. Now who knows Qu Yun's inner pain?

Hundreds of years of admiration has long been more than just **** for beauty, but no matter what, it can't compare to Jiang Zhige's position in Mo Ziyan's heart.

In the center of the hall, Jiang Zhige was dying, but he could still hear Mo Ziyan's voice, but he couldn't speak directly.

Hearing her heart-piercing cries, Jiang Zhige was a little at a loss.

At the beginning, he just thought about using the system to tamper with the memory of the past, so as to touch the heroine to be rescued, but he never thought that it would make Mo Ziyan so heartbroken.

Nangong Rou was alright, she still had the strength to ask Jiang Zhige why he didn't tell her the truth.

Mo Ziyan was even worse, if he hadn't still wanted to rescue Jiang Zhige, he might have died on the spot in the Zhengyang Temple.

"Am I too much..."

Successfully touched Mo Ziyan, Jiang Zhige should be happy that the chance of being rescued has risen, but at this moment, he is in a panic for some reason.

It stands to reason that, as a traveler who has only read novels, at most he feels sorry for Mo Ziyan's sadness, but he can feel that he has more emotions.

Sad, guilty, distressed, as if he was Jiang Zhige himself in memory.

"System, are you so against the sky? Can you even change the subconscious of me, the host?"

Jiang Zhige tried to ask the system, but unfortunately the system seemed to be a dead thing, there was a beep at the beginning, and there was no sound after that, let alone respond to his question.

"Jiang Zhige!!"

Before Jiang Zhige could think too much, a roar suddenly sounded in the hall, which startled him greatly.

I saw Qu Yun gritted his teeth tightly, with two lines of tears on his face, and suddenly threw a broad knife at Jiang Zhige.

Clang!

Without needing Mo Ziyan to make a move, Nangong Rou raised his hand and knocked the broad saber away.

"Qu Yun! What are you doing?!"

Nangong Rou stood in front of Mo Ziyan and Jiang Zhige, looking at Qu Yun with vigilance in his eyes.

In the past, she still had a good impression of Qu Yun, even if she couldn't become a Taoist couple, she could still be a friend, but now that she saw Qu Yun's intention to hurt Jiang Zhige, there was only hostility left.

"What are you doing? Jiang Zhige has done a lot of evil to harm the common people. Even if he doesn't have the status of a demon cultivator, he will die today!"

Qu Yun withdrew his broadsword, stood up slowly, and walked towards Jiang Zhige step by step.

"Ridiculous! The memory has not yet fully appeared, how do you know whether he is evil or not good?"

Nangongrou did not back down, took out the spirit sword and pointed it at Qu Yun.

At first, she also felt that Jiang Zhige had done a lot of bad things after becoming emperor, but after witnessing the battle between Jiang Zhige and the green-robed old man and other strong men, she felt that the world, including herself, had misunderstood Jiang Zhige.

At that time, Jiang Zhige was full of resentment, but he still refused to slaughter innocent people. If it wasn't for Mo Ziyan's life, he might not want to kill those righteous monks until his death.

Even if it was about Mo Ziyan's life, Jiang Zhige had no choice but to call out the Heavenly Sha, which would bring harm to the innocent.

If he himself was in charge of the body, he would definitely run away if he could, and he would avoid hurting innocent creatures around the battlefield when fighting.

The most important thing is that now Nangongrou doesn't care what Jiang Zhige did later, all she wants is to keep Jiang Zhige alive.

"Magic, after all, is a demon!"

"Even if he claims that the emperor returns to the devil as the Tao, he is still a devil!"

"Nangong Rou, this is what you said yourself!"

Qu Yun's voice was full of hysteria, and he had no intention of retreating at all.

Nangong Rou's heart trembled when she heard the words, her face was as pale as paper.

That's right, she was the one who had the strongest intent to kill Jiang Zhige at the beginning, so what qualifications does she have to stand in front of Jiang Zhige at this time?

Just as Qu Yun was about to walk in front of Nangong Rou, another wave of coercion broke out in the hall, instantly making his breathing stagnate and making it difficult to move.

Mo Ziyan, who cried until her eyes were red and swollen, walked to Nangong Rou, comforting her in a hoarse voice: "Xiaorou, don't think too much, the important thing is to save the master."

"Thank you, thank you..."

Nangong Rou's expression improved slightly, and he nodded emphatically to Mo Ziyan.

That's right, no matter whether Jiang Zhige will forgive herself or not, she must first guarantee Jiang Zhige's life.

"Zi Yan, you..."

Qu Yun's heart surged with great sadness, and he looked at Mo Ziyan in disbelief.

Although he knew the answer very well, when he really saw that Mo Ziyan was Jiang Zhige's enemy against him, he still had a feeling of collapse.

Mo Ziyan slightly turned his head away, and said in a low voice: "Qu Yun, because of the past, I can tolerate you yelling at Master, but I will never allow you to really hurt him. Not even a single hair."

Qu Yun froze in place, forgetting to break free from the shackles of coercion.

Not long ago, the two who were expected to become Taoist couples suddenly became friends in the past? Mo Ziyan even only said the word 'feeling', and didn't even want to mention 'affection'?

"Ridiculous! Ridiculous!!"

"When I came to Zhengyang Temple, I, Qu Yun, was the saddest person!"

Qu Yun suddenly broke free from the restraint of coercion~IndoMTL.com~ raised his head and let out hysterical laughter.

He was laughing and crying at the same time.

Mo Ziyan didn't allow Qu Yun to hurt Jiang Zhige, so how could she have imagined how deeply her words hurt Qu Yun?

Knowing this, Qu Yun would rather never have been to Xuancang Holy Land, and it would be good to live a life of self-deception.

Nowadays, he is not even as good as a clown, sad and ridiculous.

Nangongrou looked indifferent, and said coldly: "Qu Yun, you'd better retreat now, I join hands with Ziyan, you are definitely not our opponent."

She said these words not only to Qu Yun, but also to the hundreds of strong men in the hall.

There are hundreds of experts in the hall, all of whom are at the Wenxuan Realm, and Qu Yun is a genius who can step up and fight.

After hundreds of years of contact, Qu Yun should know best that Nangong Rou and Mo Ziyan are extremely good at fighting, and they are not comparable to monks of the same realm.

Everyone in the hall looked at each other, a little flustered and helpless.

Fighting the two women prevented the Devil Emperor from being rescued, and they likely died in the battle.

But don't stop the two girls from going to rescue the Devil Emperor, they may die when the Devil Emperor escapes.

Unless the devil emperor Jiang Zhige is really as benevolent as in the memory, everyone in the hall can only think about the most heroic way to die.

Qu Yun clenched his teeth and lowered his head.

"Yes, I am indeed not your opponent."

"But it doesn't mean that no one in the world can stop you."

The two women sighed silently when they heard the words, they naturally did not forget the biggest obstacle in rescuing Jiang Zhige.

Qu Yun stepped back and shouted to the sky: "Sister Qingqiu, do you want to sit idly by again?"

The voice fell for a long time, but no one responded in the sky.