Chapter 74 Not Equal Jiang Yu did not comment on whether the upright cultivator he mentioned was really upright, and she did not take her eyes away from Jun Mo's face. She asked, "The formation failed, and he suffered a backlash?" Jun Mo shook his head solemnly: "The formation was successful, and the villagers in that village were also protected, but the price he paid was his own life. The doctors could not find the cause, and they could only see that his body was almost exhausted." He glanced at Jiang Yu's face again and continued, "He told me in the letter that if he met the villagers of this village again, he might not make such a decision again." He turned his head to avoid Jiang Yu's gaze, his sight falling on a point in the void outside the flying boat: "He said that people only know the horror of death when they are close to death. Although those villagers are pitiful, all people are born equal. He just has more skills than them because of his cultivation. There is no need for him to die in order to let them live." Jiang Yu didn't feel anything at first. Her subconscious mind had already regarded Jun Mo, her so-called friend, as a liar. She just listened to the whole thing as a story. Only this word of equality touched her. She lowered her eyes, looked at the green under the clouds, and suddenly smiled: "No." “Not equal.” Jun Mo was slightly stunned: "What?" Not sure if he really didn't hear her clearly, Jiang Yu didn't plan to repeat it. She chuckled and said, "Mr. Jun, I won't discuss with you whether your friend's statement is right or wrong. After all, everyone has their own ideas. But as far as this friend said, you were probably deceived." "Ah?" Jun Mo was stunned. "No, that's impossible?" "There's no such coincidence in the world." Jiang Yu laughed, "We just solved the blood formation here, and he has to use the blood formation because he encountered a demon?"
Another thing is that she had just been told that she would not live long because of her identity as the savior, and that she would not live long because of the blood formation. She also wrote a letter, using Jun Mo's mouth to tell her explicitly and implicitly that all people are born equal. If she chose to save the world, she would definitely regret it in the future. If it wasn't Jing Mo who had already woken up, she would have smashed the fine wines stored in her storage necklace. "As far as I know." Jiang Yu's eyes fell on Jun Mo again, "There are not many cultivators in the world who understand blood formations." Jun Mo's demonic energy almost burst out, his face twisted and gradually turned into disbelief: "I was deceived?" His lips opened and closed, and he took two steps anxiously on the spot, as if he was furious. The demonic energy finally overflowed and lingered around him: "I-I see that he is a demon cultivator like me." Jiang Yu raised his eyebrows: "Is that all he said?" Jun Mo nodded, and then thought: "If he lied to me, what did he want?" He paused, as if he suddenly realized something: "Did he want to ask me about Jing Mo?" Jiang Yu shrugged: "Maybe, maybe he was just curious after hearing about it." Weird. If he was really curious, why would he make up a story about his own impending death to get information from Jun Mo, who had only heard about the Blood Formation and Jing Mo's awakening from other people? Jiang Yu paused for a moment, then asked, "But how did he know you were here?" The evil spirit surrounding Jun Mo dissipated a little. He smiled a little embarrassedly and scratched his head: "To be honest, when I first knew that there was an evil demon in Lingdu City, I was afraid that I couldn't defeat it, so I wrote to him for help." Jiang Yu said "Oh" as if he understood something: "You can write to him and ask again. If this is true, you have no other choice but to comfort him." Although she didn't believe the truth of this matter from the bottom of her heart, Jun Mo didn't have the prerequisites she had, so it was inevitable that when he thought about it afterwards, he was still willing to believe his friend. Jun Mo responded with a "OK" and bowed slightly to Jiang Yu: "Then I'll go back to my room first." Jiang Yu returned the greeting, folded his arms and looked at his back getting farther and farther away, as if thinking about something. Her mind was in a mess, and she couldn't sort it out. She frowned in annoyance, turned sideways to look at the clouds behind her, and sighed slightly. The wind behind her slightly messed up her hair hanging behind her shoulders. Jiang Yu's bad mood did not get relieved during this trip. On the contrary, because of meeting Jun Mo, his words made her mood worse. She walked back in a bad mood and entered the flying boat, just in time to run into Yuan Heng walking forward with a plate in his hand. Jiang Yu quickly calmed down and jumped behind Yuan Heng. Before her outstretched hand touched Yuan Heng's shoulder, he had already turned around before her.
Yuan Heng had already heard the footsteps behind him, and from the heaviness of the footsteps he easily guessed who was following him. He held the pastries in his hand and counted them silently. As soon as Jiang Yu's footsteps stopped, he seized the opportunity and turned around. Jiang Yu's clothes were really changeable. Except for the magic weapons that remained unchanged on her body, the clothes and hairpins she wore were different every time. In the past few days since she boarded the flying boat, she carefully drew her eyebrows and put on makeup every day, dressing herself up very beautifully, which always made his eyes light up. Yuan Heng's gaze shifted from her raised hand to her face: "Junior sister." Jiang Yu calmly withdrew his hand and replied with a smile: "Senior Brother Yuan." She leaned over to look behind him: "Where are you going, brother?" Yuan Heng moved the plate in front of her with one hand, and the aroma of steamed cheese with sugar immediately filled her nose. Jiang Yu even subconsciously moved her nose to sniff. Yuan Heng's meaning couldn't be more obvious. Jiang Yu looked up at him and asked in surprise, "For me?" Yuan Heng hummed, and pushed the small plate forward: "I was just about to go find you." Jiang Yu smiled with his eyes curved, took the plate with both hands, and unconsciously added a bit of coquettishness to his voice: "Thank you, Senior Brother, who made this?" Yuan Heng was silent for a moment. "When I was sorting things out, I found the recipe and milk sent by the people of Lingdu. I had nothing to do, so I tried it." Jiang Yu gave a polite "wow" and said, "Thank you, senior brother." Yuan Heng also smiled unconsciously along with her: "It's a courtesy to return the favor." He still remembers the bun from before. Jiang Yu pursed his lips and smiled, then followed him to the place in front where they could sit down, without noticing the three people sneaking around in the corner behind him. "That's what I told you." Fang He lowered his voice to the lowest level and said to Sang Yang and Wei Xu who was looking grumpy behind him, "Among the seven of us, no one except Jiang Yu likes to eat these things. Senior Brother must have made them for her." Sang Yang nodded in agreement: "It seems that our guess was correct. There is indeed something wrong with them." Wei Xu maintained his style, standing behind the two men with a sour face, feeling both amused and speechless, and sneered: "You are all boring." "Shh!" Both of them turned their heads at the same time and put their index fingers in front of their mouths. Wei Xu was speechless again. After taking a deep breath, he turned around and left. (End of this chapter)