The villain forces me to commit suicide every day

"What are you looking at?" Yu Hen came to the edge of the pool irritably, washed his hands, because he had just been digging the soil, and said to Zhong Duyu: "In this secret room, my father only allowed me to concentrate on my cultivation. If you want him to know that you are there, This will kick you out."

Zhong Duyu looked down at the dirty paw prints on his collar and said helplessly, "I need to wash my clothes."

Yu Hen finally showed a smile: "Are you still mysophobic? You don't like playing in piles of mud."

Zhong Duyu placed the spirit stone on the table and said, "Here you go..."

"Do you think I really want it!?" Yu Hen stood up suddenly, causing a splash of water. Looking at Zhong Duyu's "serious" look, he laughed angrily again: "You have the spirit stone, father will definitely give it to you. A lot. If you rent this secret room for one day, it will cost you a thousand spiritual stones!"

Zhong Duyu nodded when he heard this, took out a bead from his storage bag, and said, "There is one hundred thousand in it. I'll rent it for three months."

Yu Hen walked over angrily, and under Zhong Duyu's gaze, he took away the beads and the money bag, and said: "Okay, you have money. I tell you, here, you will harm every flower, tree, and grass." Mu, you all have to pay for it!”

Zhong Duyu nodded, indicating that he listened carefully.

After that, Zhong Duyu meditated in suspension, his cold face calmed down, and his sharp facial features softened.The breeze blew, and the hem of his clothes fluttered, looking like a true immortal.

When Yu Hen got tired of practicing, he just piled up mud. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and finally he became like a pig.

Suddenly I heard Zhong Duyu say: "Your father is the leader, right."

"Ha, you just know." Yu Hen rolled his eyes secretly.

Zhong Duyu: "Am I the only one who knows?"

Yu Hen smacked his lips and said in a slightly disappointed tone: "In addition to you, there is also Uncle Han. Don't call me Young Master. I don't have the qualifications, and no one will call me..."

"Ayu."

Yu Hen squeezed the mud, and when he heard the sound, the pig's head was crushed with his hands, and he turned around in confusion: "What did you call me?"

Zhong Duyu called out again: "Ayu."

Yu Hen's breathing became a little rapid, and he hurriedly asked: "Why don't you call me Ah Hen?"

Zhong Duyu frowned and shook his head: "It doesn't sound good."

"Hiss, Ayu." Yu Hen scratched his head with his muddy hands and said with some surprise: "I didn't know that I could be called that."

Zhong Duyu frowned even more tightly, landed firmly, walked over, removed his hand, stared at his muddy hair, and said helplessly: "Don't come near me these days."

Unexpectedly, Yu Hen smashed the broken pig head directly on Zhong Duyu. In an instant, his white clothes were stained, and he laughed and said, "Hey, don't come near me either."

He just smiled and smiled, tears welling up in the corners of his eyes.

He was constantly being called by his full name, "Yuhen", or by "that person", "you", and "hey".

It turns out he can be called "Ayu"...

In the confusion of lingering hatred, he was suddenly hit in the face by a ball of mud, and heard Zhong Duyu say in a cold voice: "I advise you to wash it off."

Yu Hen immediately wiped away the mud in front of his eyes angrily, only to see Zhong Duyu holding two balls of mud in his hands and placing them on him.

"Okay! I'm not a fetishist now, right?"

Then the two stopped practicing and started playing mud war. Fortunately, Yu Hen was wearing a dusty disciple uniform, so it was hard to tell.But Zhong Duyu looked a little miserable. His whole white clothes were covered in mud, and there was no trace of the fact that he was wearing white clothes.

Even his handsome face was covered in dirty mud, like an immortal who had fallen from a high platform.

This was also the first time that they put aside all their grudges and had a good time, as if they were back in the mountains again.

...

Three years have passed in a blink of an eye.

The two are already gone.

During this period, Zhong Duyu carefully came to the secret room to practice without letting Xuan Ling find out, but he didn't come every day, not regularly.

Zhong Duyu's appearance has completely grown, and his cultivation has become even deeper. Now he has to be careful of his disciples to block him when he goes out.He has a tall figure and a pair of slender legs. When he and Yu Hen stand together, they are both a head taller than the other.

One night, he was tired from practicing his sword outside and came to the secret room to take a dip in the cold spring.

He had just taken off his clothes halfway, revealing his clear collarbone and white back.As a result, Yu Hen, who was sleepy in the tree hole, came out. When he saw this scene, he turned around and shouted: "What are you doing!"

Zhong Duyu took off his clothes, walked into the cold spring, and said softly: "Take a bath."

Yu Hen stuttered a little and said, "You can take a dip...you can go out and take a dip..."

Zhong Duyu became strange when he heard this. He leaned his hand on the shore, looked up at Yu Hen's back, raised his eyebrows and said, "I spend spirit stones every day, why don't I come here to take a dip?"

"Besides, haven't we taken a bath together before?...I use snow lotus scented ones every day, what are you afraid of?"

Yu Hen scratched his head, turned back in frustration and looked at Zhong Duyu.I saw that the other person's hair was disheveled, and it was wet on his cheeks. He didn't have the aura of keeping strangers away from him at all. It was like the ice and snow had melted half, and he looked at him calmly.

Zhong Duyu was very calm.

But I hate that I can’t.

Yu Hen's appearance is not bad, she is pretty, but standing next to Zhong Duyu, it's really like the green leaves set off the flowers.

He walked over helplessly, came to the shore, crouched down and looked into Zhong Duyu's cold eyes, and said: "You are very powerful now, there is no need to come to the secret room to practice anymore. There are many secret realms outside the door, chance magic weapons Countless, you have the strength to get them."

"And I heard that the Qin family has a peerless genius named Qin Shijin. You are not afraid of being compared to others..."

Zhong Duyu listened quietly and said, "I don't care about fame."

"My father has high hopes for you." Yu Hen frowned and said, "Don't come to my place next time. You can concentrate on your cultivation. I will return the money to you."

Zhong Duyu shifted his gaze and looked at the cold spring. Suddenly he raised his hand, and in an instant, several gorgeous water flowers bloomed on the water. They were lifelike, sparkling, and blooming with unique beauty at night.

Yu Hen watched intently, recalling the water flowers that bloomed for a short time in the mountains, and murmured: "You still use this little magic."

"It didn't finish blooming last time, so we'll make up for it this time."

Zhong Duyu wanted to continue saying something, but suddenly there was a voice transmission.

Xuan Ling: "The blade has been repaired, come and get it."

When Zhong Duyu heard the sound, he immediately stood up from the cold spring. The white undershirt clung tightly to his skin, as if he was wearing nothing. The sword practice scars on his back were also exposed, but it did not affect the beauty at all.

I had never noticed that Zhong Duyu had such a good figure, with perfect body proportions.Even though he often trains in the sun, he doesn't even look dark...

Yu Hen's throat rolled at the sight, and his face burned like a red cloud. He immediately turned around and said hurriedly: "You don't pay so much attention outside, do you?"

Zhong Duyu put on his clothes and said "Huh?" when he heard this.

"You and I are both men, and I don't mind others. Besides, I don't like crowds."

Yu Hen was stunned, lowered his head and did not respond until Zhong Duyu left the secret room.

He smiled bitterly: "For so many years, you have always regarded me as a brother and friend..."

"I'm sorry, I crossed the line without permission."

Yu Hen rolled up the clothes on his arms and exposed his arms. He saw ugly scars everywhere on them, some of which were severely beaten by Xuan Ling, and some of which were bullied by his disciples.

And some... cut it themselves.

Yu Hen stared at the water in the cold spring with darkened eyes, waved it away, and the water fell back into the cold spring and merged into one.

This water flower still blooms only briefly and never blooms for a long time.

...

On this day, the sect held a field trial.

Many demons were captured in a forest, each of them extremely ferocious, but Xuan Ling did not give them any self-defense weapons, not even a sword.

"When fighting against demons, in addition to long-range attacks, you must also practice physical skills. Don't be afraid! Confront them head-on! Seize the flaw and tear the opponent apart fiercely. When you are in trouble, find a good time to break through and tap your potential. Only in this way can you Once you have some insights, your cultivation will reach a thousand miles."

"The trial lasts for one month. You are not required to kill all the demons, as long as you are alive. I will set up a barrier outside. No one can get out before the time is up."

"It doesn't matter whether you live or die."

All the disciples were shocked when they heard this. There are about a thousand disciples in the trial now, so how much do the demons get?

Moreover, it is not fair to the new disciples that the old disciples and new disciples are being tested together.

Many of them have not even been seen by demons.

Xuan Ling is too cruel!

Zhong Duyu looked normal. He was often sent on missions by Xuan Ling, most of which were to eradicate the demons, so he knew the habits of the demons very well.

But Yu Hen was different. He had been practicing in the sect, and he could only understand the demon clan from masters and books, and he was still talking about it on paper.

Zhong Duyu walked to a big tree, flew up, and instantly used his hand as a sharp blade to cut off many branches, creating the appearance of a sharp sword and tilting it downwards.

The surrounding disciples quickly took it.

"The demons have horns on their heads. Ancient books once said that the strongest ones are 'black horns' and the weakest ones are 'red horns'. But I don't think so."

"But the demons of Black Horn have disappeared. Only Demon Lord Zhou Li has Black Horn and will not appear in the trial."

"Although there are few red horns, each one is powerful. If you encounter one with red horns, try to run away. If you encounter one, attack its neck."

"But the most common one is the brown horn, which belongs to the bottom of the demon clan. I guess two-thirds of the leaders will use brown horn. They have many weaknesses. In addition to being strong and savage, they are similar to humans. The most deadly one is the heart."

Zhong Duyu stood on the tree, looking at the disciples below, talking about skills and weaknesses calmly and coldly.As soon as he stood up, everyone's hearts settled down. No one in the audience spoke, and they all listened carefully.

This is the eldest brother of the Canghua sect, who they have identified as their backbone besides the leader.

Zhong Duyu finished speaking dutifully, fell down from the tree, and said, "Okay. The purpose of the trial is to improve yourself and cooperate with the group."

"In order for you not to choose to rely on me, I will act alone."

All the disciples were shocked, but didn't say anything.Indeed, if Zhong Duyu was here, the trial would be meaningless.

Zhong Duyu took the sharpest branch and looked at the crowd. He had been looking around in the tree just now, but could not find any sign of Yu Hen.

Could it be assigned to another location?

He asked a disciple, "Have you ever seen Yuhen?"

The disciple was confused: "Who? I'm sorry, senior brother, I don't know this person."

Many disciples looked at each other and expressed that they did not recognize Yu Hen.

Because Yu Hen was not outstanding among the talented disciples. He was like a transparent existence, and many people did not recognize him.

Zhong Duyu frowned, didn't say anything, turned around and left, presumably to find him somewhere else.

After he left, Yu Hen, who was hiding behind the tree, poked his head out. He looked at Zhong Duyu's leaving figure nervously and wanted to follow him, but stopped.

Ever since he knew that he had other thoughts about him, he always wanted to avoid it and even thought he was disgusting.He was very afraid of what Zhong Duyu would think of him when he found out, and he might not even be able to be friends.

Many of the disciples don't have branches in their hands now. This branch was broken by Zhong Duyu. It must have sword energy, and it will also give confidence when fighting against the demons!

Many people actually started arguing because they didn't get the branch Zhong Du Yu broke.

As everyone knows, Zhong Duyu didn't add a trace of spiritual energy or sword energy to it, it was just an ordinary sharp branch.

Coincidentally, there was a branch left by Zhong Duyu not far from Yu Hen's feet. When he was about to get it, someone suddenly kicked his hand away, and then the person snatched the branch away.

The visitor was a very narrow-minded man. He knew Yu Hen, but he didn't tell Zhong Duyu.

The narrow-minded man held the branch like a treasure and solemnly pinned it to his waist. He said to Yu Hen who was rubbing his hands: "Trash, you are wasting it by taking it, do you understand?"

Yu Hen was about to scold him back, but everyone around him noticed him. There were many cliques of narrow-minded men. If Yu Hen scolded or hit him, he might not get well.

Yu Hen darkened his eyes, pursed his lips tightly, and wanted to leave without saying anything.

The narrow-minded man shouted again: "I remember that you often walked with the senior brother. Do you know that you are just a bug worthy of the moon?"

"Elder brother is unparalleled in the world. You are looking at you. You have talent but not talent. You have looks but not looks. How can you be so embarrassed?"

Many people were discussing in low voices, and then they remembered that there was always someone beside the eldest brother, but he was not very prominent and no one cared about him.

They are just too jealous, because the senior brother in their hearts exists like a god, but such a person becomes friends with a "waste", which really makes them feel a huge gap.

Yu Hen turned around suddenly and cursed: "Who do I become friends with is none of your business?! Just be envious! Zhong Duyu is only good to me!"

"Fuck!" The narrow-minded man clenched his fists with a bang, came to Yuhen, and said to his chest: "You are too narcissistic. It is the responsibility of the senior brother to be responsible for everyone! God damn it. Only good to you?"

"You're probably dreaming!"

Yu Hen's face instantly turned pale, his pupils were trembling, and his lips were moving, but he couldn't utter a rebuttal for a long time.

Is it really?