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Chapter 175 Playing with you is like playing a game

Chapter 175 Playing with you is like playing a game (4)
Therefore, as a last resort, the match between the two can only be abstained, and the opponent wins.

Such a result is not only unacceptable to the common people, but the most unacceptable is Jiang Wumei who is considered by everyone to be the lucky party.

He has always wanted to compete with Song Xueyi, but unfortunately there is no rule on the list of the battle, it is all decided by the envoys of the four colleges by drawing lots, so if he wants to fight Song Xueyi, he can only rely on luck.

Today, his luck came, but Song Xueyi didn't!
When Jiang Wumei stood alone on the column with awe-inspiring fighting spirit, he waited and waited until the moment when his opponent was declared the winner.

What he felt was neither joy nor excitement, but deep humiliation and defeat!
Song Xueyi!
This name was more deeply remembered in his mind, and it was accompanied by the name of the girl who was inseparable from him, which became an even more difficult hurdle in his heart.

This humiliation and reluctance was deeply buried in Jiang Wumei's heart, and he didn't show it, but everyone still felt his emotional instability.

Because he was too ruthless and crazy.

After each fight, the madness like a gust of wind surprised the opponent, and they defeated Feng Shao, Han Shaoqing and others in a row.

It was precisely because of his madness that the atmosphere of the Tianjiao Club was revived.

In the end, the two remaining were Jiang Wumei and Li Tianan.

Waiting for two young teenagers to stand on the cylindrical high platform.

Wei Yun stood up suddenly and walked towards the first pavilion.

"All envoys." Wei Yun bowed to the envoys of the four courtyards, and at the same time cupped his fists to the other three, panting, "I'm a little uncomfortable. I've made an old mistake, which will inevitably affect the progress of Tianjiao Association. Please bear with me for a while. Leave."

The envoys of the four courtyards all saw that Wei Yun's already pale face turned blue, sweat appeared on his forehead, and his lips showed a sickly pale color.

If at a critical moment Wei Yun's illness does not have a good effect on the Tianjiao Society, it is better to let him go to rest first, since the Tianjiao Society has little to do with him.

The envoy of Liuheyuan smiled and said, "Master Wei, if you are not feeling well, go and rest first."

Wei Yun smiled gratefully at her, saluted several people, and then turned and left.

Some people saw the back of Wei Yun's departure, but they didn't care after being a little puzzled-as long as the envoys of the four colleges were still here.

Wei Yun stepped out of the Tianjiaohui's venue step by step, and as soon as he entered the deserted peach blossom forest, his sick complexion changed, and his eyes were so dark that they seemed to be able to cast water from the shadows.

Changing from his steady pace, Wei Yun's footsteps flew like flying, and the peach forest passed quickly under his feet.

After a while, Wei Yun came to the forbidden peach forest.

In the valley, a huge peach tree stands quietly in the center, and there are psychedelic lights and shadows floating in the air, but no moving voice can be heard.

Wei Yun's gloomy face slowly softened after seeing the peach tree, and he walked up to the peach tree step by step, and stretched out his hand to stroke its trunk.

"Tao'er, Tao'er." One call after another, it seems that calling this title can calm his restless mood.

The leaves of the peach blossom tree trembled slightly, clusters of peach blossom petals fluttered down and landed on Wei Yun's body, as if countless soft caresses comforted him.

Wei Yun curled the corners of his lips in a relaxed manner, "Tao'er, it's fine, everything will be fine after today."

The peach blossom tree suddenly stopped still, like a person suddenly startled.

"What's the matter?" Wei Yun sensed its complicated mood, and the restless and impetuous mood before appeared again, "By the way, I came to ask you, what are Song Xueyi and the others doing? Why didn't you come to the Tianjiao Club?"

Peach Blossom Tree didn't respond at all.

Wei Yun's face changed, "Nothing here can escape your eyes...Did they find something? Taoer! As long as you don't want others to find out, no one can find anything strange!" He tightly grasped the trunk of the peach blossom tree with both hands, as if grasping a person, "Why, why are you? Do you want to separate from me? Taoer! Answer my words!"

He looked a little crazy, his face was abnormally red, and his eyes were even bloodshot.

"Yun, I don't have one." A woman whispered.

If anyone here heard this woman's voice appearing out of nowhere, they would definitely be frightened.

"Then tell me, what are Song Xueyi and the others doing now?" Wei Yun still couldn't calm down.

"They're working on an antidote."

"What antidote?" Wei Yun asked in shock, "The antidote for Seven Huan Tao Fan? You already knew it?"

The woman's voice did not sound, which was the default.

Wei Yun's expression changed, he seemed angry, worried, resentful, and hurt. It was extremely complicated, "You already knew it, why didn't you stop it. If I didn't notice something was wrong and came over to ask you, wouldn't you plan to tell me? I."

Not needing the female voice's answer, Wei Yun smiled miserably, "Tao'er, I really love and hate your kindness so much."

"cloud……"

Wei Yun let go of his hand, and sat on the root of the peach blossom tree as if he had lost all strength, "All of this is my fault, all of this is my fault, but Taoer, I can't bear it, I can't control myself, I don't want to lose you, I can't bear it."

His bleak and hoarse voice made the peach blossom tree tremble for a while, and the unparalleled peach blossoms kept falling, and soon fell on Wei Yun's shoulders, as if weeping silently.

A peach tree full of enchantment, and a man in a costume who is lost in spirit.

The two leaned against each other, and there was no sound for a long time.

Wei Yun stood up suddenly, his eyes were almost insanely paranoid, bloodshot and dark eyes, "Taoer, the matter has reached this point, it is impossible to stop, and I will not stop! Taoer, Stop them, don't let them ruin this!"

"...Yun, if this continues, I won't be me..." The female voice rang out after a while, quiet and sad, making people unable to bear the sourness from the bottom of their hearts.

"No, Tao'er, you have always been Tao'er, no matter what you become, you are still my Tao'er, we are one!" Wei Yun interrupted her, hugging the peach tree trunk tightly, "Tao'er Son, you are always with me, you will not fight against me, I know, I know."

Only the slightly trembling branches and leaves responded to him.

"Let's start." Wei Yun paused every word.

"..." There seemed to be a slight sigh.

The breeze is blowing, the peach blossoms are flying, the fragrance is lingering in the nose, and the trembling sound of "rustling" branches and leaves can be heard in my ears.

This refreshing peach blossom fragrance is a fuse, triggering everyone's medicinal properties that have sunk into their flesh and blood, and stimulating their inner tyranny and killing intent.

(End of this chapter)

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