Stay with me, I rely on the childbearing system to get pregnant and dote on me alone

Chapter 130 The scumbag female master and the reborn black loyal dog 13

Grievance, anger, unwillingness... these complex emotions were all condensed into Xuan Canglan's question.

"Master, I am not convinced."

"I should have died in the Poison Pond, but you saved me and brought me to you. From that day on, I have been loyal to you with all my life. Since you gave me this opportunity, why did you abandon me so cruelly? I?"

Xuan Canglan's eyes were dim and sad. What he was questioning might not be limited to what happened in this life.

He wanted to find out clearly and seek justice for himself in his previous life.

"I work day and night to practice my mental skills, and there is no one at my level who has made faster progress than me. As long as you say a word, I will do anything for you. I will become the sharpest knife in your hand, the most powerful one." Loyal dog, I have but one request...that I may remain by your side forever."

Xuan Canglan suddenly raised his head, his eyes bloodshot, and his stubborn eyes were locked on Chajiu: "Master, I am more suitable to be your disciple than anyone else in the world, and I am more qualified to stay by your side, but why even Even such a wish cannot be fulfilled?"

Chajiu closed the book and looked directly at him with cold and transparent eyes: "Xuan Canglan, please see clearly, who am I?"

Xuan Canglan, who was deeply saddened, suddenly felt confused.

Chajiu: "I am not the person you imagined. None of the things you are afraid of and uneasy about are what I have done to you."

Xuan Canglan pulled away from the confusion, looked at Cha Jiu blankly, and laughed at himself: "There is no difference, you don't want me anymore."

Chajiu laughed angrily: "Do I not want you? I have clearly said that if you want anything, just tell me openly and without resorting to tricks. But how did you do it?"

"You asked me to write the name of the wooden plaque for you, thinking that making such a trivial wish can perfunctory my persuasion to you, and continue to pretend that you have no desires and desires; you obviously want to know my Eighth Movement of Qingxu Jue You went through the whole process, but you didn't say it directly, and you chose the most complicated and stupid way to seriously hurt yourself."

Xuan Canglan was silent.

Chajiu: "Xuan Canglan, you think of yourself too humblely, so much so that you think that I won't take you seriously and won't help you achieve your requirements, so you can only achieve your goals through your own means. Right?"

Xuan Canglan acquiesced.

Cha Jiu continued: "That's why I say you are not suitable to be my apprentice, because there is no trust between us. I will not keep people around who don't trust me and are full of plots against me."

The soothing incense in the room has been burned out for a long time.

The water stains spilled on the ground gradually dried up.

After a long time, Xuan Canglan's dull and hoarse voice sounded again.

"Master, I had a very terrifying dream." He said slowly, "I dreamed that in my previous life, I was pushed into the Poison Pond by your own hands and transformed into the 'puppet body' of Xuan Baiyu."

Chajiu looked at him calmly: "The person in the dream is not me, and I will not be her."

Xuan Canglan: "What if the dream is real?"

Cha Jiu smiled.

She pointed to the wooden plaque around Xuan Canglan's waist, which had her name written on it.

"In the dream, will I help you write the name on the wooden sign?" Cha Jiu asked.

Xuan Canglan hesitated for a moment and then replied: "No."

"Would I, in my dream, let you sleep in my room during a thunderstorm?"

"No."

"Then did she write you a detailed explanation of the inner strength method, spend three days and two nights healing your injuries, and teach you the whole process?"

"No."

"So what is real?" Cha Jiu looked at him deeply: "If you are willing to believe in dreams, then dreams are reality."

"If you are willing to believe me, then you, and me, are real at this moment."

Chajiu lifted the quilt on his legs to the other side, got out of bed, and walked slowly to Xuan Canglan.

She reached out and caressed the side of Xuan Canglan's face.

Her palms were no longer as warm as before due to lack of energy and blood.

But such a cool temperature made Xuan Canglan so attached to her.

Cha Jiu stared at him steadily and said: "Xuan Canglan, actually some of what you just said were wrong. I didn't give you the opportunity to come to me. It's been you who have worked hard and made it step by step. By my side. You chose me."

Xuan Canglan pursed her lips and suppressed the heat in her eyes.

He remembered.

That day in the Poison Pond, she dropped the silver silk and asked him whether he would choose to stay at the bottom of the pond or step onto the mountain of swords and sea of ​​blood to come to her side.

After all, this life is different from the previous life.

The person in front of me is not the same person as before.

Cha Jiu couldn't help but feel soft in her heart when she saw Xuan Canglan holding back, her eyes reddened but not crying.

Her fingertips lightly touched the end of Xuan Canglan's red eyes, and she softened her tone: "Canglan."

Xuan Canglan responded dullly: "Yes."

"I'll give you a chance to choose again," she said.

"You can choose to stay where you are and believe in your dreams."

“Or choose to trust me and truly come to me.”

……

The news that Xuan Canglan was driven away by Cha Jiu quickly spread throughout the Wuji Hall.

Everyone was laughing at Xuan Canglan for climbing up to Gao Zhi'er, only to be kicked out again, losing face.

Cha Jiu thinks this is not a bad thing.

On the one hand, she also had to put on a show, punish Xuan Canglan slightly, and give an explanation to the Master of Wuji Hall.

Secondly, she knew that Xuan Canglan needed time to think clearly.

Everyone thought that Xuan Canglan would never recover.

But he acted like nothing was wrong.

Training, resting, going on missions... repeating a boring life.

At the beginning, many people ridiculed him in front of him and used tricks to punish him behind his back.

For example, there are small barbed wires hidden in his meals.

Or they deliberately mixed some fishy excrement into the tea.

Xuan Canglan came back from training and glanced at the problematic tea.

The others looked at him with excited, gloating eyes, waiting for him to eat the questionable food.

But Xuan Canglan didn't eat it, nor did he get angry. He calmly grabbed one of the onlookers, dislocated his jaw, and drank the problematic tea directly.

"Ugh——" The man was forced to drink the smelly tea and waved his arms wildly, trying to explain that he was not responsible for this matter at all.

But Xuan Canglan didn't care.

His eyes began to wander among the remaining onlookers, as if looking for the next person to suffer.

This unreasonable method was very effective. Everyone felt insecure and confessed the person who came up with this bad idea and the person who did it himself.

Xuan Canglan showed no mercy and removed the hands and feet of these people and threw them into the abyss.

His brows were filled with a cold and angry look that couldn't be resolved, which made people feel frightened to see him.

The remaining onlookers shivered and vowed never to provoke Xuan Canglan again.

"His behavior is very cruel, just like Protector Zuo..."

"Yes, I heard that Protector Zuo is also so unreasonable. If the culprit cannot be found, he will execute them all..."

Xuan Canglan paused when he heard these words when he was passing by.

The speaker immediately fell silent and left, like birds flying away, leaving only Xuan Canglan alone.

"She and I are... exactly the same." Xuan Canglan stood alone in the sunset, savoring these words repeatedly.

Obviously everyone is saying that he is cruel.

But he was very happy.

He was delighted by the similarity.

After realizing this, he began to take on tasks crazily, as if he wanted to prove something.

He has done almost half of the tasks at the rank of Qing Yi Shi by himself.

He even skipped a level to accept tasks at the level of Xuanyi Shi, almost always putting his life on the line.

It's just that now no one can give him medicine for his injuries and patiently use energy to heal his injuries.

The wooden sign with Xuan Canglan's name is hanging higher and higher on the task bar.

It is getting closer and closer to Xuan Yue, who is ranked first.

Another over-level mission.

Xuan Canglan fought against more than a dozen strangers. His chest was cut with a knife that was so deep that the bones were visible, and a large area of ​​his back was corroded by venom. It was too horrible to look at.

He completed the task, took more than a dozen heads and returned to Wuji Hall. His whole body was soaked in blood, and his shoes and clothes were dripping with blood with every step he took.

Along the way, everyone looked at him with extremely shocked eyes.

Not just because of the spectacular baggage of heads on his hands.

It's because they have never seen someone be so seriously injured and still walk calmly.

What a terrifying perseverance!

Xuan Canglan handed over the task, returned to his residence, fetched cold water from the well and poured it on himself.

The body consciousness took a breath of air: "It hurts."

Does it hurt?

Xuan Canglan remained calm as he poured water one ladle after another. He even used a knife to remove the poisonous carrion from his back.

He feels no pain.

Ever since he left Wuwang Tower, his heart seemed to have died and he couldn't feel any pain.

The ontological consciousness couldn't help but ask: "Why are you so desperate to accept the mission?"

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