The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

Rong Yan didn't look at her husband, but opened her moist almond eyes, straightened her back, choked up and said: "For the sake of the old relationship, can you allow me to give birth to the child."

"..." Xu Shuanglin's gaze slowly moved down and landed on Rong Yan's lower abdomen. At first glance, there was nothing unusual, but upon closer inspection, it was already slightly bulged.

Rong Yan knocked down, but her face was cold.

"Please."

"..."

"Father is guilty, there is no denying it. But Nangong Xu, I want to ask you to spare my nephew's life."

Xu Shuanglin stared at this woman for a while, feeling extremely ridiculous.

Spare the evil seed in her stomach?What does that unformed lump of rotten meat have to do with him, whether it is a nephew or a niece?

But in the dark, he suddenly remembered the bone-piercing pain of last night.Xu Shuanglin paused for a moment, and suddenly realized that this was a very good thing—the head of the Rufeng Sect can only be succeeded by the young master after the old head passed away, or through usurpation.For others, whether it is good to abdicate to let the virtuous, or to retire to listen in, it is useless.

Therefore, it is impossible to give up the throne to Nangong Liu, but after a hundred years, he can pass the throne to Nangong Liu's child, and let that child taste the pain of sitting in this position, wouldn't it be a good thing .

It couldn't be better to pay off the father's debt.

He was in a good mood for a moment, and there was a bright smile on the corners of his brows and mouth. Then, before the two of them could react, he threw a knife and turned around, laughing and walking out of the prison door.

Later, he didn't kill Nangong Liu, nor did he kill Rong Yan, but put them under house arrest in a small courtyard, planning to make him the next head when the child was born, and make a blood contract with him.

I'm afraid that when the time comes, the world will still praise him for his great benevolence, regardless of past suspicions, right?

But he couldn't wait for that day.

Not long after he succeeded to the throne, he committed numerous atrocities, and for a while there was a lot of resentment inside and outside the sect. Later, a city lord harbored resentment towards him, and took advantage of his unpreparedness to secretly release Nangong Liu and Luo Fenghua.

Luo Fenghua didn't know what was going on behind the scenes, he only thought that he did such insane things for the sake of the high position in the sect, and with Nangong Liu's eloquent tongue, he became even more disheartened.So he joined hands with Nangong Liu to seize the throne, intending to drive Xu Shuanglin down from the unpopular throne.

That night, during the civil war in the Confucian School, hundreds of people were killed or injured. In the flames of the war, Luo Fenghua was the first to find Xu Shuanglin who had taken refuge in the Xiaoyue school grounds.

That day was the night of the full moon, Xu Shuanglin was in severe pain, his whole body was covered in blood, and he lay down among the leaves, like a snake whose skin had been peeled off, and all that was exposed was bright red flesh.

When Luo Fenghua saw him, he thought that he was injured by the magic spell during the war. Although he felt resentment in his heart, he couldn't help feeling pity because his former lover described it as miserable.

Xu Shuanglin raised his face shyly in the forest, showing a wry smile: "You are here."

"..."

"I fight with him, and you always help him in the end."

Luo Fenghua said: "You did too much this time. Did you kill Master Tianchan?"

"good."

"Where is Daochang Lin?"

"Damn him."

"...What about your father..."

After a moment of silence, Xu Shuanglin said, "He's unfair. He believed me to be a thief. He asked for it."

Luo Fenghua closed his eyes, his eyelashes were a little wet: "You...how did you get to such a situation..."

"Heh." Xu Shuanglin said with a grin. "Only allow others to betray me, and I am not allowed to betray others? Only allow others to stab me with knives, and I am not allowed to draw swords to fight back. Is this what you call the way of a gentleman?"

The expression on Luo Fenghua's face was extremely broken, he swayed in place for a while, he walked up to Xu Shuanglin, before he could speak, tears started to flow down.

"Why are you crying? What's there to cry about?" Xu Shuanglin was annoyed for no reason, "If you want to kill or cut, it's up to you, why bother to shed a few tears in front of me, anyway, in your eyes, in the eyes of the old man, In the eyes of everyone, that waste pustule will always be more important than me!"

Luo Fenghua shook his head, but without speaking, he raised his hand and recited the forbidden spell.

"...I banned the spells you learned with me when you were young." Luo Fenghua said, "From now on, Nangong Xu, you and I will no longer be masters and apprentices."

"..." Xu Shuanglin felt pain in his heart, Gun's curse was really heart-wrenching.

He stayed where he was for a while, but was also stubborn: "Don't be sentimental, I never regarded you as a master."

Luo Fenghua stared at him blankly. After a long time, he seemed to want to say something more, but there was a commotion behind him, soldiers approaching, swords and swords.

Nangong Liu rushed over: "Master!"

Seeing Xu Shuanglin and Luo Fenghua talking, he felt guilty suddenly, and immediately said anxiously: "Master, don't listen to him whatever he says! He is lying to you!"

Xu Shuanglin then laughed heartily.

My elder brother is always so innocent and cute.

He thought he would still be pulling Luo Fenghua's clothes bitterly, explaining the whole story, cause and effect?Not anymore.

For him, life is like a chess game, one move falls, the previous twists and turns in the heart, the ups and downs, are no longer important, only the result is important.

The person who kills is killed, and the blood that has been stained is stained.

He couldn't wash it, and he didn't want to wash it for himself.

Luo Fenghua would never forgive him.

Nothing needs to be said.

Holding on to the nearby tree, he staggered to his feet.

The moonlight shone on his face, and his flesh was ripped open inch by inch, bloody and ferocious.

Seeing this, Nangong Liu and the surrounding monks couldn't help taking a step back. Someone misunderstood and said in amazement: "This, this is the hand of Daoist Luo? Cut to death... This is too cruel..."

Xu Shuanglin grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

He stared outside the forest, glanced at his younger brother, and suddenly felt that he didn't want to misplace the pair of master and apprentice so easily.So he turned his head and said to Luo Fenghua: "Tell them to go away. I have something. Before I die, I want to tell you myself. I just want to tell you alone."

He supported the pine wood, moved slowly, and came to a dark place with Luo Fenghua.

The moonlight was covered by the dense shade, and Xu Shuanglin's complexion softened slightly, and the chapped skin began to heal bit by bit. Although there were still many small scars, they were no longer as scary as before.

Xu Shuanglin didn't look back, turned his back to Luo Fenghua, and asked first: "You are alone, come here alone with me, are you not afraid that I will kill you?"

"you will not."

"..."

"If you want to kill me, or A Liu, you can do it a year ago."

Xu Shuanglin turned his head suddenly, with an agitated and distorted light flashing in his eyes: "It's ridiculous, you think you understand me well?!"

Luo Fenghua suddenly met his face and opened his eyes wide: "Your scar..."

"It's not as scary as before, is it?"

Xu Shuanglin laughed.

"What do you think this is? A curse? Ling Chiguo?"

He slowly raised his hand, holding a gleaming ring in the palm of his hand. He touched his upper and lower lips together, and said mockingly and maliciously: "This ring is possessed by spirits. Between you and Nangong Liu When I was kicked out from the high position of the sect leader, it fell off my thumb by itself. It knew that I was no longer the rightful master of the Confucianism sect. However, there were two leaders who raised troops to usurp us, so it didn't know Who should it recognize?"

"The position you took from Ah Liu should be returned to him."

Xu Shuanglin grinned: "I really think so."

He stuffed the ring into Luo Fenghua's hand, and at the end he patted it solemnly twice, saying: "Hold it, hold it steady, and when you go out later, give this good thing to him. Help him put it on with your own hands. He is the real master of this sect."

He paused, staring at Luo Fenghua's painful face.

Then leaned over, lowered his voice, and said in his ear: "Next, I want to tell you a secret. Don't be afraid, there is nothing dark about this secret, it's a heroic past, that's all."

He slowly and lowly subdued Nangong Changying to Gun, and the matter of Gun attaching a curse to the Confucian school's generational lord, infiltrated between his teeth full of malice, tempered into fangs, and pierced into Luo Fenghua in the flesh.

He saw that Luo Fenghua's face was getting uglier and his round eyes were getting bigger and bigger.

He saw Luo Fenghua being pushed against the tree by him, trembling slightly.

He felt very happy.

what.

Don't you pet him?

You... one or two, don't you all regard Nangong Liu, who was born as a descendant, as a treasure?

I want you to deliver the poison to him with your own hands.

The corners of Xu Shuanglin's mouth slowly widened, and then he grinned a sinister and treacherous smile like a lynx. He raised his hand and touched Luo Fenghua's cheek: "Master, the story is over. You can go out." He paused, his expression Even more brilliantly, "Go to pay respects to the Confucianism School, the sixth generation head - Nangong Liu, go."

That day he was covered in blood, Yu Jian escaped from Rufengmen, wandered for half a night, exhausted, and landed in Caidie Town in Shuzhong.

He met a little girl, sitting in the yard.

Seeing that he was injured and bleeding all over, the little girl turned pale and trembled with fright, but she still poured a bowl full of water from the room and handed him a drink.He drank water, stared at her, and then didn't know what happened, suddenly felt that the girl looked so similar to his best friend, his mentor, and his mortal enemy, and her eyes were very similar to Luo Fenghua.

Seeing that the orange tree in the yard was full of fruits, he suddenly had a thought and wanted to eat it very much, but the little girl's words were full of pedantic and sour smells, and she opened her mouth to be a gentleman and shut her mouth to a gentleman, which made him very tired. , as if seeing Luo Fenghua's ridiculous thing saying sincerely:

"I hope that you will spend your whole life as a weak crown, each of you will be a gentleman for the rest of your life based on your strengths."

A gentleman for a lifetime.

...It's so ridiculous.

He shook off the oranges that were full of branches, cut down the orange tree, and then walked away, leaving the little girl crying in the yard, but he was still not relieved, and killed several villagers indiscriminately that night, The knife fell, and the farther and farther away from the word "junzi", he felt more and more happy.

Then he left, intending to keep his name anonymous, and that's it for the rest of his life.

But at that time, he heard the news in the teahouse that Luo Fenghua had usurped the throne and became the lord of the Confucian School.

The tea guests who came and went said: "Oh, I didn't expect it, this is really knowing people, knowing the face, but not the heart."

"Poor Nangong Liu raised his troops to rebel this time, but he didn't expect to make a wedding dress for someone else."

"Should he hate his master to death?"

"This Luo Fenghua is really greedy for profit and his heart is getting darker. It's not a thing."

Xu Shuanglin sat in front of the small greasy table, holding a cup of tea that was about to be brought to his lips, but he didn't drink it all the time, and just listened so blankly.

There was a burst of blackness in front of my eyes, and the earth was spinning.

But he never thought that Luo Fenghua would make such a choice in the end.

I would rather bear misunderstanding and hatred than be accused by thousands of people and spurned by thousands of people.

I would rather be cursed by myself, and every full moon night would be worse than death, until this life is over.

It was impossible for Luo Fenghua to stab this sharp sword into his apprentice's heart with his own hands.

After all, the game is one step away.

"Tap. Tap. Tap."

Footsteps sounded slowly.

Xu Shuanglin escaped from the memory, he opened his eyes, and a young man's face appeared in his blurred vision.

On the empty summoning platform, Mo Ran walked in front of him, knelt down halfway, and stared at him.

At that moment, Xu Shuanglin felt that the young man's eyes were very strange. There were too many things hidden in them, and he didn't look like a young man in his early twenties.

Mo Ran said: "... Nangong Liu, you planned all this to bring him back to life?"

"Don't worry about it."

"You keep Nangong Liu and revive Luo Fenghua. From now on, no one else can come in on this Jiaoshan mountain. You want to spend the rest of your life here, am I right?"

Xu Shuanglin shouted sharply: "Don't worry about it!!"

Mo Ran picked up the broken spiritual core on the ground, and there was still light flowing in the spiritual core.He said: "You disguised yourself and returned to Nangong Liu as Xu Shuanglin, and instigated him to send troops to seize the throne again, because you couldn't bear to see Luo Fenghua suffer from the curse every night, life would be better than death."

"Why do you judge my heart?!" Xu Shuanglin's eyes were red, with a moist and ruthless light flashing inside, "Do you think you know everything?!"

"I don't understand. I can only guess." Mo Ran said, "But when I look at your expression, I also feel that my guess is not too wrong."

Xu Shuanglin crunched the words between his teeth, and spat out four words: "Young people are arrogant."

"It's all the same. When you were 20 years old, didn't you go crazy to the sky?" Mo Ran looked at him quietly, "Nangongxu, you helped your brother regain his position that year, but you didn't expect him to be so mad twice? To be usurped, for the sake of the Lord's position is already ruthless, you didn't expect that after seizing Luo Fenghua's position, he would wipe out the roots and kill him. You didn't expect his death at all. "

"You're confused, you're at a loss." He stared at Xu Shuanglin's face.

He understood that hopeless state of mind better than anyone.

He was reading Xu Shuanglin's heart and his own.

"In despair, what should you do?"