Grass and Trees of the Master of Demon Dao

Xue Yang dragged Jiang disaster, walked up to Jin Guangyao, didn't even say a word, continued to walk to the side, and then sat on the ground, leaning on the pillar, holding his Jiang disaster in a daze, silent.

Such an accident was surprising, but it seemed reasonable, because Xiao Xingchen was here.

Jin Guangyao laughed, then turned his head and said to the others, "Go kill the spirit dog! Don't let me see it attract anyone."

"Yes!"

He breathed a little, then glanced at Xiao Xingchen for no apparent reason, smiled meaningfully, and said, "It's really unexpected that Daoist Xiao Xingchen will come here, you and Chengmei are coming together, we I thought……"

He paused here and didn't say any more.

Xiao Xingchen's face was also slightly pale, but his eyes were fixed on Xue Yang's body, and he didn't take his gaze away. The emotion in his eyes was elusive.

Jin Guangyao looked at him for a while, then turned around and went back to the Guanyin Temple, asking, "Have you dug it yet?"

The monk in the temple said: "Sect Master, maybe you buried it too deeply..."

Thunder exploded, and the sky began to rain. Jin Guangyao looked up for a while, then turned to Lan Xichen and said, "Second brother, it's raining, go into the temple to take shelter."

His tone was gentle and courteous, so Lan Xichen had no choice but to enter the temple with him. Outside the temple was violently stormy. Jin Guangyao ordered the monks to close the temple door and bolt it heavily. The paper burned.Then use it to light a red candle, and a faint yellow flame becomes the only light in Ye Yu Gu Temple.

After Jin Guangyao finished all this, he walked up to Xue Yang, squatted down, took out the wound medicine he had brought, and said with a slight smile, "I'm surprised that Chengmei came here after being so injured. "

"Collect the corpse for you. When you die, I will definitely make your corpse into a murderous corpse." Xue Yang replied with a pale face and a smile. He let Jin Guangyao apply medicine for him, but he didn't tell Jin Guangyao that he was sick all over his body. It's an injury, this medicine is useless at all.

Xiao Xingchen stood aside and looked at him, as if he wanted to check on his injuries, but because of his different positions, he just looked down and held Shuanghua's sword tightly.

There was a knock on the door, Xue Yang's face was slightly stern, and his eyes were faintly ferocious. Jin Guangyao pressed his hand and asked calmly, "Who is that?"

A person outside the door said: "Suzerain, it's me!"

It's Su She.

Jin Guangyao breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Come in."

The two monks by the door got the order to open the door. Su She entered with a gust of wind and rain. He held a sword in his right hand and a person in his left hand. He threw the person down after entering the door.

Jin GuangYao asked, "What's going on, I should have said, don't hurt people."

As soon as he said this, Xue Yang immediately sneered and said with a smile, "Don't hurt people? It's easy to do, just kill him."

"Chengmei..." Jin Guangyao looked at Xue Yang helplessly, "Stop talking and take care of your wounds."

Su She didn't expect to see Xue Yang here. He seemed to have thought of something, and his face showed joy. When he looked at Jin Guangyao, he saw Jin Guangyao shook his head slightly, and said, "Chengmei was injured, and the Yinhu Talisman has been invalidated. gone."

Su She was a little disappointed, but he didn't want Jin Guangyao to see his disappointed expression, so he straightened his expression and said, "It didn't hurt him, it just fainted from fright."

Over there, Lan Xichen had already discovered that this person was Nie Huaisang, and couldn't help but raise his head and ask, "Why did you arrest Huaisang?"

Jin Guangyao said: "With one more patriarch in hand, others will always be more afraid. But second brother, please let me go, you know how I treated Huai Sang in the past, when the time comes, I will definitely let you go unharmed leave."

Xue Yang sneered again, hugged Jiang disaster a little tighter, leaned his head slightly against the pillar, turned his head to look at Lan Xichen, and said with a grin, "It doesn't matter if Mr. Zewu believes it or not, really. If you want to kill that coward, do you think you will wait until today?"

Not being able to cut off Lan Wangji's head with a single sword, Xue Yang felt quite reconciled, and his dislike for the Gusu Lan clan increased, but Xiao Xingchen was here. Killing people in front of Xingchen.

It's really a bit aggrieved.

Lan Xichen didn't pay attention to Xue Yang's words, instead he looked at Jin Guangyao seriously, and said softly, "Should I believe you?"

"Do whatever you want. Believe it or not, you can't help it, second brother." The meaning in Jin Guangyao's words was roughly the same as what Xue Yang said.Even if they are going to kill Nie Huaisang now, Lan Xichen can only watch helplessly, unable to stop them, believe it or not, is there any need?

It's all casual.

The wound on his shoulder was densely packed with pain. He was shocked by Shuanghua Sword just now, and the wound must have opened. He could feel the moisture on his shoulder, because his whole body was in pain, and there didn't seem to be much pain on the shoulder.

He is used to the pain, let alone almost being bitten by the ghosts, even if the bones of his whole body are broken, he can still keep silent, no matter how painful it is, can it hurt more than the pain of a seven-year-old severed finger?No matter how much it hurts, can it hurt Xiao Xingchen's broken soul?

Xue Yang looked at the Avalokitesvara statue above his head in a daze, feeling faintly familiar, and suddenly thought that it was somewhat similar to the little dwarf. He couldn't help smiling, with a bit of bitterness in his mouth, and reached out his hand to touch the cuff.

He didn't understand, why?Why was he crushed off his fingers, revenge for murder, and was escorted to the Jinlin Terrace by the Taoist chief.

Why was his arm cut off by Lan Wangji, and he wanted to take revenge, but got the disgusting look from the Taoist priest.

Why can't he take revenge?Why does he have to repay grievances with virtue?Why did he deserve this?Why... why is this?

They were the ones who made trouble for him first, and they were the ones who made troubles for him first, why in the end, he was the one who was condemned?

Why would the little blind man prefer to trust a person he has known for less than a day, rather than him who has known him for three years?

Why is killing Chang Ci'an's family called heinous crimes, and Lan Wangji beheading his arm is called eliminating evil and promoting good?Why is it that he kills others, which is evil and heretics, but when others kill him, it is called eliminating rape and punishing evil?

How can there be such a reason?Obviously they are all the same people, why... the Taoist priest can't treat everyone equally?Why didn't the Daoist think about it, did he do it first?Every time...every time, he was the one who made trouble first, and he did it only when others wanted to kill him and judge him, but...was he wrong in fighting back?How could he do nothing wrong?

He hates it!

He had been thinking about these things for a long time when he was supposed to be seven years old, but later he couldn't figure it out, so he decided not to think about it anymore, but today he thought about it again, the more he thought about it, the more painful it became, and the more he thought about it, the more unwilling he became.

"Little man," Xue Yang said suddenly, he grinned, showing two small canine teeth, and said, "I've thought about it carefully, I have to take revenge for my broken arm!"

Jin Guangyao was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Of course, how can the revenge of a broken arm be easily written off?"

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I came back a bit late today, there will be another update at twelve o'clock!Don't worry!