The Villain’s Memories Revealed Chapter 277: I am not reconciled
"Jiang Zhige, come out and fight if you have the ability!"
Qu Yun's face was full of resentment, but he didn't dare to go up the glazed stairs again.
Jiang Zhige's eyes were equally murderous, and he said coldly: "That's exactly what I mean."
Just as he was about to step away from the glass disc, Ning Qiushui's voice sounded again not far away.
"Azhi, you are a great emperor, do you want to be arrogant?"
Ning Qiushui's pretty face was pale. After being cured by several pills, she finally had the strength to support herself to stand up.
Qu Yun can't cross the chaos, Jiang Zhige can wait until the source is repaired before fighting, at this time, he voluntarily leaves the colored glaze disc and hits Qu Yun's arms.
Jiang Zhige frowned slightly, but did not speak.
He was not acting on his own will, but he couldn't put Ning Qiushui in danger anymore.
Besides, Qu Yun is not a fool, he has the confidence to stand here, having the power of the Desolate Blood Dragon Emperor is second, the main reason is that Jiang Zhige happened to be incomplete.
If Jiang Zhige refused to fight at this time, Qu Yun would definitely run away, how could he just stand there and wait for Jiang Zhige's original source to recover?
A half emperor faced the great emperor in his heyday, even with the blessing of part of the power of the Desolate Blood Dragon Emperor, Qu Yun has no chance of winning.
And Jiang Zhige chose to fight, not only to ensure Ning Qiushui's safety, but also to kill Qu Yun to avenge Qi Muyao.
Otherwise, Qu Yun would have already escaped from the Emperor's Tomb by the time the source was restored.
"I can hold him back, you fix the source as soon as possible."
As Ning Qiushui spoke, he retracted the eight-stringed qin, and layers of streamers rose all over his body.
Jiang Zhige felt a headache, it was not so much that he was acting on purpose, it was better to say that Ning Qiushui was trying to be brave.
"Ridiculous woman, do you really think I won't kill you?"
Qu Yun couldn't bear it any longer, so he picked up the Wild Ancestral Dragon Saber and rushed towards Ning Qiushui.
If he hadn't held back twice before, I'm afraid Ning Qiushui would have been a dead man, if Ning Qiushui was allowed to delay for a while now, maybe Jiang Zhige would have succeeded in restoring his origin.
Jiang Zhige's gaze narrowed slightly, Qu Yun had already decided not to keep it anymore, and he couldn't hesitate any longer.
Just when Jiang Zhige was about to make a move, Ning Qiushui said suddenly: "Ah Zhi, I'm sure."
Before the words fell, the Miao Miao piano sounded again, which was a bit more holy than before.
Qu Yun's face changed slightly, and he felt as if he was stuck in the mud and couldn't move.
The Daoyuan armor around him is also constantly twisting, as if it can't bear the influence of the piano sound.
"Is it possible to achieve this level with the sound of the piano alone?"
Qu Yun gritted his teeth secretly, he could only suspend his killing intent and resist Ning Qiushui's purification of the piano sound with all his strength.
Ning Qiushui wanted to delay Jiang Zhige's time, naturally he was not trying to be brave, he was defeated by Qu Yun's move at the beginning, it was just because he couldn't master the power he just acquired.
In the past, she used to use the lyre, but the Qiushuiqin has eight strings.
Now that the eighth string is used, it is enough for her to play the piano sound far beyond her own realm.
Jiang Zhige didn't hesitate when he saw this, and immediately repaired the incomplete source with all his heart.
Since Ning Qiushui can hold Qu Yun back, he can't delay for a second.
"Hateful! It's just asking about the Profound Realm!"
Seeing Jiang Zhige recovering his original source at full speed, Qu Yun felt panic and resentment in his heart.
Finally had the chance to kill Jiang Zhige, but he was held back by a Profound Asking Realm?
It stands to reason that even if Ning Qiushui has a half-emperor level cultivation, it is impossible to block Qu Yuncai who is possessed by the Daoyuan armor.
However, the eighth string of Qiu Shuiqin is even rarer than the Wild Ancestral Dragon Saber in his hand, and it actually directly made Ning Qiushui so strong.
It may be a bit old-fashioned to say it, but the best interpretation of this is the 'power of love'.
Ning Qiushui's way is Jiang Zhige, and her unswerving love for Jiang Zhige until death is a weapon to help her improve her combat power.
This kind of power, not to mention Qu Yun, actually Jiang Zhige didn't understand, or felt ashamed.
If he likes it, he naturally likes Ning Qiushui too, but it seems that he has never paid anything to Ning Qiushui.
In the past life, the three daughters of Nangong Rou who interacted with Jiang Zhige the most, Ning Qiushui's affection has always been eclipsed.
How can Jiang Zhige and He De make Ning Qiushui love her so much that he takes it as his way, and even exerts the power that can hold Qu Yun back because of this?
You must know that Qu Yun could fight at a higher level, and with the blessing of the Savage Ancestral Dragon Saber and the power of the Desolate Blood Dragon Emperor, he was already able to kill a half emperor with three moves.
Time passed slowly, and the scene fell into a stalemate for a while.
After Qu Yun stabilized the Daoyuan armor, he began to approach Ning Qiushui who was playing the piano with difficulty.
As for Jiang Zhige's incomplete origin, he was only a little bit close to being completely repaired.
"Hateful!! Hateful!!!"
Qu Yun's eyes were red, and he walked forward like crazy, but he still couldn't get rid of the shackles of the piano sound.
Jiang Zhige's original source is about to be successfully restored, and if he is dragged by Ning Qiushui like this, let alone beheading Jiang Zhige, he may die here instead, and he will not even be able to escape.
Anger seemed to have some effect, and it seemed that Ning Qiushui was gradually exhausted, and Qu Yun's speed began to increase.
Ning Qiushui's beautiful eyes were closed tightly, the sound of the piano fluctuated at his fingertips, and a layer of sweat was already dripping from his forehead.
Jiang Zhige also closed his eyes tightly, trying his best to absorb the source of the Dao around him.
At this moment, he has successfully transformed the source of dao into the source of magic, and he only needs to integrate these sources of magic into himself.
A little bit, just a little bit.
Thinking that Ning Qiushui is risking his life, the more critical the moment, Jiang Zhige's mood becomes more restless.
"No, if you don't have this little trust in her, what qualifications do you have to accept her affection in Wuyun Space, and how can you possibly help her aspire to the imperial realm in the future?"
Jiang Zhige forced himself to be calm, and devoted himself to merging the origin.
Aware that Jiang Zhige was merging with the source, Qu Yun's head thumped, and his heart was shrouded in the haze of death.
At this moment, he has no way out, even if he gets rid of the sound of the piano, he still can't escape from the emperor's tomb from Jiang Zhige's hands.
"Ahhhhhhh!!!"
"I'm not reconciled!! I'm not reconciled!!!"
Qu Yun let out a hysterical roar, and blood and tears flowed from his eyes.
At this moment, the scenes in the Zhengyang Temple came to mind, and the unwillingness to take revenge almost made his life worse than death.
If he only coveted the beauty of Nangongrou's three daughters, even if they moved on, Qu Yun would not be half attached.
However, in Qu Yun's heart, the three daughters of Nangong Rou have long been the love of his life.
Whether it was Nangongrou, Mo Ziyan, or Su Qingqiu, Qu Yun couldn't give up, but Jiang Zhige snatched them all away.
No one can understand Qu Yun's deep-seated grief and indignation of being deprived of love ~IndoMTL.com~.
Because no one knows how much he loves Nangongrou's three daughters.
Now it is clear that as long as Ning Qiushui is held hostage, Jiang Zhige can be forced to stop repairing the original source, and use the power of the Dragon Emperor to kill Jiang Zhige to avenge his revenge, but he was dragged back by Ning Qiushui for a long time. time.
At this moment, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.
Ning Qiushui's face was as pale as paper, and he spat out a mouthful of blood while clutching his chest.
Obviously, she has reached her limit by continuously playing piano sounds that are far beyond her own realm.
"Give!"
"Me!"
"Die!"
Qu Yun's eyes were bloodshot, and he slashed at Ning Qiushui with a terrifying knife with wild will.
This is the end of the matter, and Ning Qiushui will be buried with him when he dies.