I really want to be a cook

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That sword is already in sight.

Everyone felt that this would be an evenly matched sword, and even with Dugu Zhengyang's impromptu breakthrough, Feng Qinghua was powerless to continue.

In this battle, Feng Qinghua will definitely lose.

The magic gate is the first to go to the city!

……

"Brother Jiang, our family will accept your filial piety."

The heart that had been suspended at the sight of Feng Qinghua's killing blow fell instantly with Dugu Zhengyang's impromptu breakthrough. Eunuch Hai's wrist swung, the two beads clanged, and the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be concealed.

With his eyesight, how could he fail to see that Feng Qinghua had given up all his strength when the sword came down, if he couldn't make meritorious deeds, he would be in a state of ten deaths and no life.

On the contrary, after Dugu Zhengyang broke through, his aura was great. Even if he suffered a slight injury from this sword, it would not be a serious problem, and he would definitely be able to take it down easily.

Dugu Zhengyang won.

One million taels of silver was easily obtained.

If he knew it was so easy to make money, why would he bother so much to save tens of millions of taels each time, and how many times he would have to save to get 100 million taels.

Now, just find a big dog to gamble once.

Eunuch Hai suddenly understood a profound truth.

Eat big to get rich!

He felt that his soul had been sublimated because of this, and those small fish and shrimps should be left for his subordinates to eat in the future.

It also prevents them from discussing behind his back that the governor is an iron rooster who doesn't pull out a penny.

Jiang Ping was stunned.

How did you win?

Could it be his unintentional influence again?

Obviously he didn't do anything!

But seeing the smile on Eunuch Hai's face, Jiang Ping insisted:

"It's not until the last moment, and the ending is still unknown. Father-in-law, you can't talk too much, otherwise it will be ugly later."

Eunuch Hai felt that he had the chance to win, and he didn't care about Jiang Ping's bravado, so he said with a smile:

"Brother Jiang, our family still has some eyesight. We just need to wait for the edge of Feng Qinghua's sword to fade away, then..."

"what?!"

Eunuch Hai's eyes widened immediately, and the two ill-fated ruby ​​beads in his hands finally couldn't bear it, and suddenly shattered into powder.

He stood up with a bang, his face sank like water, and said:

"Fucking hell!"

I saw the final sword confrontation that was supposed to be earth-shattering, but it became dramatic as Dugu Zhengyang took the initiative to dissipate all his power.

The blood in Dugu Zhengyang's eyes dissipated, and he regained clarity in an instant, black and white, pure as a young boy.

Without the support of his strength, the blood-drinking sword that looked like a dragon turned into a piece of ordinary iron and fell powerlessly to the ground.

He opened his hands, like a baby swallow throwing himself into the forest, and took the initiative to meet the earth-shattering Purple Qi Shocking Thunder Sword.

There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, he looked at Feng Qinghua who was showing astonishment, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Master, this disciple has come to apologize to you."

Feng Qinghua wanted to move, but even he couldn't grasp the sword with all his strength, he could only watch Zixia sword suddenly penetrate Dugu Zhengyang's chest with infinite thunder force.

boom!

The long sword was pierced through the chest, and the castration remained undiminished. A big hole was smashed on the ground, and gravel flew around, but no one paid attention.

Everyone stared blankly at the big hole in Dugu Zhengyang's chest, and could still vaguely see that slowly beating heart, half of which had been turned into coke.

With such an injury, even a god can't save it.

No one expected that Dugu Zhengyang would voluntarily abandon his sword at the last critical moment.

"you……"

Feng Qinghua fell to the ground, opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

He killed the traitor of the sect, but he was not as happy as he had imagined.

He didn't feel that Dugu Zhengyang was acting, no one would sacrifice his life to accompany him in a meaningless play.

Dugu Zhengyang used his own life to prove that he came to make amends.

After all, if he fought back just now, he would be the one who lost.

Feng Qinghua was not ashamed to admit this.

He was old, and with Dugu Zhengyang's breakthrough in front of the battle, the last bit of advantage in the realm was lost, and his chances of winning were very slim.

But just when he was about to despair, he saw such a scene again.

It's no wonder that he is so complicated at the moment.

"...do you have anything else to say?"

Feng Qinghua thought for a while and asked.

With the realm breakthrough, Dugu Zhengyang's vitality is greatly increasing. Even after receiving his strongest sword, with his martial arts realm, there is still time for him to say a few words.

Even if he is willing to be a useless person, it is not impossible for him to linger on for half a year.

Martial arts are originally a means to break through conventional cognition.

Hearing this, Dugu Zhengyang opened his eyes, sensed the life force that was passing away in his body, and said with a wry smile:

"Am I not dead yet?"

He was about to speak when he heard a clear female voice from the Demon Sect camp.

"Zhengyang!"

Dugu Zhengyang immediately turned pale with shock and said:

"Fairy!"

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In the demon camp, a well-dressed figure wearing a black hat suddenly rushed out and ran to the middle of the battlefield at an extremely fast speed.

The bamboo hat was lifted, revealing a beautiful and delicate face. It was the target of Jiang Ping's missed achievement in saving the beauty, the original owner of the dog under his command, and now the second young lady of the Murong family - Murong Xianxian.

At this moment, she was full of panic, with tears in her eyes, holding Dugu Zhengyang's arm with one hand, and gently touching the big hole in his chest with the other hand.

The blood stains on it had already turned into scabs with the lightning passing by, but at this moment, with the new blood flowing out, the clothes were already drenched.

Her lips trembled, and she asked cautiously:

"Does it hurt?"

Dugu Zhengyang laughed first, then shook his head and said:

"It doesn't hurt too much, you shouldn't be here."

He looked back at the Demonic Dao camp behind him, then at the Righteous Dao camp, and sighed:

"I thought you would wait for me outside obediently, but I forgot that you are Murong Xianxian, the brave and independent Murong Xianxian.

If you still come, you can only die with me. "

He smiled at Feng Qinghua and asked:

"Master Feng Tai, can you bury the bodies of my husband and wife together for the sake of my dying repentance?"

He knew that with his performance just now, it was because of his Demon Lord's name that the Demon Sect didn't beat him to ashes.

But Murong Xianxian ran out suddenly and admitted his relationship with him.

Under the anger of others, Murong Xianxian must be tortured afterwards and die in endless pain.

Instead of that, why not die with him now.

As for the righteous side.

No one would take in a traitor from the sect, the wife of the Demon Lord of the Demon Sect, under the watchful eyes of everyone.

So all he could request was to keep the whole body, and the two of them were buried together, which could be regarded as fulfilling the original oath.

Feng Qinghua was silent for a while, then nodded slowly and said:

"can."

"Thank you, Master Feng Tai."

Dugu Zhengyang said gratefully.

Then he gently wiped the tears on Murong Xianxian's face with his hands, and asked softly:

"Don't cry, I've wronged you. Are you afraid?"

Murong Xianxian shook his head vigorously, said with a sour nose:

"When I married you, I said that if you marry a chicken, you will marry a dog. If you die, I will follow you. Besides, you have died for me so many times, and I died for you once. I earn more."

Why the Sacred Heart Demon Lord can control Dugu Zhengyang so smoothly? Apart from the demon seeds planted in his body, Murong Xianxian is also an important bargaining chip.

Back then, after Dugu Zhengyang woke up, he wanted to apologize with death.

As a result, he saw Murong Xianxian being controlled by the Sacred Heart Demon Lord, he hesitated for a while, but was broken by the Sacred Heart Demon Lord, and embarked on the road of Sword Demon.

Later, the demon seed in his body matured, and the Sacred Heart Demon Lord returned Xianxian Murong to him in order to let him take the position of Demon Lord.

Even so, Murong Xianxian still has the means planted by the Sacred Heart Demon Lord in his body.

For the sake of Immortal Murong, Dugu Zhengyang has done many wrong things and killed many innocent people over the years, so he made mistakes again and again and became a sword demon in the eyes of everyone.

Murong Xianxian is not the kind of stubborn woman.

A man has paid so much for her, how could she not be moved.

Especially after she has experienced the destruction of her family and tasted the warmth and coldness of human relationships, she is even more precious about this relationship.

It's only natural to be with him.

Even for the sake of Dugu Zhengyang, she was willing to give up her hatred and persuaded him several times to retire with her and find a place that no one would find.

Even if you only live for a few years, you are living for yourself and living freely.

It's a pity that Dugu Zhengyang prevaricates every time, but promises to go with her in the future.

At that time, Murong Xianxian knew that compared to her, it was actually Dugu Zhengyang who was more difficult to let go of the hatred in his heart.

This time the battle of Tianzhu Mountain.

Murong Xianxian also followed secretly, as the person next to her pillow, she had already seen Dugu Zhengyang's intentions.

It would be fine if Wuyue Sword Sect didn't take revenge on him, but if he really took revenge on him in the name of his master, maybe he wouldn't fight back.

It now appears that her premonition has come true.

"Ha ha!!"

Dugu Zhengyang laughed, put his hand lightly on Murong Xianxian's forehead and said:

"It will be fine in a while, you go first, and I will accompany you right away."

But he couldn't do anything.

The tears in the corners of Murong Xianxian's eyes couldn't be stopped no matter what.

"Why?! Why are you here?!"

At the last moment, he still hesitated, he couldn't kill a person he loved and loved him with his own hands for the second time.

With tears in the corners of Dugu Zhengyang's eyes, he asked loudly.

"Isn't it good to live? Why do you want to die with me?! You want to live!"

Murong Xianxian opened her eyes, looked directly into Dugu Zhengyang's eyes, with infinite tenderness in her eyes, she gently wiped away Dugu Zhengyang's tears, then cried and cursed: