deadly mantra

Chapter 347
Shui Qingchen's eyes were cold and he threw the broken jade pendant away.

How did Leng Hongru learn that the medium of the void was this jade pendant.

The answer is no longer important.

As for what Leng Hongru's ultimate goal is.

He didn't want to know at all.

Why didn't he take advantage of Leng Hongru and create a game within a game?

He knew that Leng Hongru would not sit still and wait for death, obediently being trapped in the sword formation.

He knew that Leng Hongru must have a backup plan, and he also knew that Leng Hongru's counterattack should be within the next two days.

He took advantage of the situation and took a gamble.

Just bet...

In the gap between life and death, whether his crisis can burn the little guy's heart and awaken her lost memories.

He won.

The rest is unimportant.

He only wants her.

Complete and original.

After all, I have to thank Leng Hongru for these days.

Thanks to him, he disturbed the little guy's memory, so he could know the little guy's inner uneasiness and her concerns.

Shui Qingchen clasped the hand on Ji Fanyin's waist and squeezed it silently.

The thrown jade pendant flashed a bright light in the air, and powerful sword energy leaked from the gap in the jade pendant.

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound, and the jade pendant shattered into small pieces.

A white shadow stepped out of the barrier with sword energy.

Flying clothes, cold eyebrows, cold and arrogant posture, cold eyes.

Leng Hongru.

Ji Fanyin's eyes moved slightly. Before she could meet his eyes, her eyes quickly shifted and dropped to her feet.

In those eyes, extremely complex emotions appeared, including surprise, relief, anger, anger, and... sadness.

Now, she doesn't know how to face him.

Her reaction was all unnecessary and useless emotion.This made Leng Hongru's eyes narrow.

When Qing Mo and others saw Leng Hongru, their expressions were shocked and they walked towards him excitedly.

"Master."

"Master."

More than a dozen people automatically returned to the team, standing upright behind him like shadows.

Leng Hongru only nodded slightly, without a trace of emotion in his eyes, which remained calm and focused on Ji Fanyin.

Shui Qingchen took a step forward and stood in front of Ji Fanyin.

Four eyes facing each other.

Leng Hongru and Shui Qingchen were facing each other at a distance of more than ten meters.

Neither of the two said a word, but there was a sense of crisis filled with smoke that filled everyone's heads.

Ji Fanyin couldn't help but frown.

She wasn't running away, nor was she used to being held back.

Just because that person was Shui Qingchen, she was willing to stand behind him and leave everything to him.

After a moment, Leng Hongru's eyes turned away from Shui Qingchen's face indifferently, looked behind him, and said coldly:
"After tonight, do you still think he is Shui Qingchen?"

Hearing the sound, Ji Fanyin raised his head in shock.Leng Hongru's voice was so penetrating that she shivered from the cold and her face turned pale.

Qing Mo and others are her subordinates, and as their master, she is the one who knows their strength best.

Shui Qingchen absolutely crushed them all by himself, and even A'ru couldn't get any advantage from him.

Such water clears dust...

There is no way he is just a disciple of the Emperor of Hell.

She was more concerned about Aru's plan than Chenchen's concealment.

He knew that she liked Chenchen, and he knew that she believed in him. Just because she trusted him wholeheartedly, he hypnotized her with the sound of the flute and arbitrarily manipulated her memory.

What was even more unacceptable to her was that he not only caused gaps in her memory, but also tampered with her memory.

He slashed her body, but that wasn't enough, he also stabbed her in the heart - why did he do it with her in the fantasy world, what she went through with Chenchen - he gave her clothes and accompanied her Appreciating the lanterns gave her hope, but prevented her from being completely disappointed.

Ji Fanyin's fingertips trembled, but she held it firmly, pinching her nails hard into her palms until her knuckles turned white, trying to offset the heartbreaking pain in her chest.

Shui Qingchen was not afraid of provocation and was magnanimous. He smiled:
"Master Shui is willing to put himself in danger just to be able to 'witness it with his own eyes'."

Leng Hongru's eyes were cold and his voice was as cold as ice, chilling to the bone:
"Master Shui is willing to put himself in danger, but for what purpose."

They looked at each other with hostility.

The murderous intention floated, and the water droplets on the ground were suspended in the air, facing each other. The next second, the water droplets began to form ice crystals from the inside, turning into ice blades, ready to attack.

Ji Fanyin's pale face exuded anger. He took a few steps forward, stood in front of Shui Qingchen, and shouted at Leng Hongru:
"That's enough! Aru, don't challenge my bottom line again."

A slight crack appeared on Leng Hongru's cold face.

Ji Fanyin turned his head, his eyes burning with hot flames, and said to Shui Qingchen:
"Chenchen! You too!"

The cold arrogance between Shui Qingchen's brows was slightly twisted, but he didn't say a word.

After a while, Leng Hongru and Shui Qingchen turned their faces away at the same time.

The tiny icicles suspended in the air made a shattering sound and fell to the ground.

Qing Mo and others secretly took a breath and felt regretful. They all wanted to know who was more powerful, the young master or this extraordinary man.

The anger in Ji Fanyin's eyes softened slightly. She took a step forward and looked down at the hand holding her wrist.

My heart felt cramped again.

Ji Fanyin used force on her wrist to break free from Shui Qingchen's hand.

She must take A Ru, Qing Mo and others away.

If they stay here for a moment longer, they will be in danger.

Taking another step forward, Ji Fanyin reluctantly stopped. Knowing that her hesitation would anger Leng Hongru, she still turned back and stared at Shui Qingchen, with infinite nostalgia in her eyes.

The red lips pursed, wanting to tell him, but when she came back, the words didn't come out of her mouth. She remembered that she told him the same thing the last time they left, so she stopped talking.

Feeling pain in her chest, Ji Fanyin lowered her head sadly. The moment she turned around, a gentle whisper came from behind.

"I'll wait for you to come back." Shui Qingchen stared at her with burning eyes.

Ji Fanyin turned around without thinking, ran over, hugged him hard, and strode away without looking back.

After they left, Feng Xiaoyao stepped over the rubble at the door, rushed to Shui Qingchen's side, and asked hurriedly:

"What's going on?! What's going on? Why did the crazy girl leave again?"

Shui Qingchen's hand behind his back trembled, and then he held it, staring intently at the direction she was flying away, and whispered:
"...Gone again."

Feng Xiaoyao was annoyed for a while and said loudly:
"Then you go chase me! What are you doing here?"

Shui Qingchen frowned and said:
"Leng Hongru and Xiaoyin have known each other for 14 years. I have no position to talk about their relationship for the time being."

Feng Xiaoyao's thick eyebrows immediately knitted together, holding back an evil fire in her heart, but she endured it and said in a low voice:
"So what if it's 14 years? The crazy girl likes you, Brother Qingchen."

(End of this chapter)