break the way [comprehension]

Jin Nuzi looked at Du Ziteng who had pushed the door and entered, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "Why did the young master come?" Before Du Ziteng could speak, he raised his glass lightly and said, "If it's for Xingyao from the Hengxiao Sword Sect Palace Master, please come back, Young Master. Since ancient times, there is no balance between righteousness and evil, our Hehuan Sect and the Hengxiao Sword Sect will not interfere with each other, and we will never be used by the disciples of the Hengxiao Sword Sect."

Du Ziteng had already faintly felt Jin Nuzi's hostility towards Xiao Chen, but such obviousness caught him off guard, but what Du Ziteng wanted to do rarely failed.

But after thinking for a while, Du Ziteng cut straight to the point: "Should I have the right to order you?"

Jin Nuzi was silent.

Du Ziteng sat calmly opposite Jin Nuzi: "I have always been ignorant of one thing. Dong Hua'er only called himself a 'subordinate' in front of me, but you called yourself a 'subordinate slave'. Judging from your status, you should be the leader and Dong Huaer the next?"

A bitter smile appeared on Jin Nuzi's lips, and a pair of star eyes that could fascinate so many young girls also reflected a different kind of complexity: "Young master, you lacked soul in your early years...I didn't expect this slave to , Yizhao Qizhi is such a meticulous person."

Du Ziteng's face was indifferent: "Maybe you don't know the situation when I was living in Xianyuan Town that day. I don't remember anything related to the cultivation world, but I can only be exploited by others if I don't pay more attention to it. There are no bones left."

Jin Nuzi raised his glass and drank it all before he said in a daze: "...Young Master, you were in such a situation that day. The Suzerain is only worried about how you will gain a foothold in this cultivation world in the future if she is a hundred years from now."

Then, his bright eyes only looked at Du Ziteng: "Therefore, the suzerain issued an order to recruit disciples from thousands of strongholds in the mortal world, and clearly stated: As long as you are willing to be the young master and you will be a slave for life and never disobey, you can do it." He imparted all his abilities without any secrets. Being a slave without talent, he was selected by the suzerain out of tens of thousands of people to serve the young master."

Du Ziteng's face was filled with astonishment and shock. He never expected that not only was she willing to take risks to seek a chance for herself, but even if the opportunity failed, she would have considered her own future thoroughly.

Jin Nuzi lowered his eyes and said: "Speaking of which, I would like to thank the young master. If it is not for the sake of the young master, I am afraid that the slave will never be able to experience the supreme skill of ecstasy. The slave will be there that day. Swear an oath in front of the suzerain: Whatever the young master orders, the slaves will not hesitate."

Du Ziteng was startled, the man in front of him had a noble demeanor and an elegant demeanor, a song of ecstasy could make those many golden elixirs lose their minds, but he was bound by an oath made by his biological mother to obey his little qi refining monk for life, it was like Carrying a heavy shackle, a person like Jin Nuzi was willing to exchange his lifelong freedom for the inheritance of the Hehuan Sect. I'm afraid there must be a reason for his compulsion... Du Ziteng felt an inexplicable regret in his heart.

Du Ziteng paused and said: "You don't have to be like this. I came here to discuss something, and I didn't intend to coerce you with... mother's request. As long as you want, you can live freely according to your will, From now on, don't bother with that oath, and I will never bind you with this oath."

Jin Nuzi's face was startled, and then he looked at Du Ziteng and said, "Young master, the skill of the slave's ecstasy song is no longer inferior to that of the suzerain, do you know?"

Du Ziteng looked at Jin Nuzi in surprise, full of calculations, his mother only started accepting apprentices since he was born... Then this Jin Nuzi's cultivation time will never be longer than Du Ziteng's age. She is the female devil who can make the comprehension world change the face and attract countless righteous monks to fall into love. If what this golden slave said is true, then he is really talented.

Du Ziteng was envious and hated for a moment, as if there was always such a kind of person around him that he had to admit the gap.

Jin Nuzi said word by word: "Young master, is he still willing to set me free?"

Du Ziteng said in surprise, "Why don't you want to?"

Jin Nuzi slowly said: "The name of the slave was given by the suzerain that day, and it was intended to remind the slave to remember his identity... A slave for one day will be a slave for life, the young master can drive it as much as he wants, and the slave can learn it." Ecstasy can attract people's souls and keep people invisible..."

Du Ziteng raised his hand and interrupted: "No matter how powerful you are, you are also a human being. You have flesh and blood, and you have your own emotions. The vows made on that day were a matter of that day. I know mother's painstaking efforts, but now, I You will fight for everything yourself, you don’t need to sacrifice your freedom to fulfill it, you just need to be yourself.”

There was no joy, anger, sorrow or joy in Jin Nuzi's expression: "Young master, do you have any other conditions?"

Du Ziteng thought for a while and said, "Besides freedom, make yourself happy? You don't look very happy. You can call yourself whatever you want, just be happy."

Jin Nuzi was silent for a long time.

For Du Ziteng, this is a natural decision. Freedom has always been what he wants. The so-called liberty of slaves is just a verbal statement. In his heart, everyone has the right to choose what they want. If one day, he had to succumb to others because of something, it would be painful to think about it, not to mention that Jin Nuzi has passed for so long, and he is still being called by his name all the time. remind...

Du Ziteng didn't take what he said just now too seriously, in his opinion, it was easy to do.

He just changed the subject: "You said that the Hehuan Sect has thousands of strongholds in the mortal world?"

Jin Nuzi also silently withdrew his thoughts, nodded and said: "That's right, because of the exercises of the Hehuan Sect, it is not like ordinary cultivation sects that can practice in places with abundant aura, such as the supreme exercises like Ecstasy. If you want to enter the country, you must first experience the world of mortals, and there is probably no place in this world that goes deeper into the world of mortals than this place of brothels and Chuguan."

Jin Nuzi's tone was full of self-mockery and boredom, but Du Ziteng didn't pay attention: "That's why the Hehuan Sect has so many strongholds... are they all brothels?"

Jin Nuzi nodded.

Then Du Ziteng clapped his hands and beamed with joy, "Having managed so many strongholds, don't you think it's too wasteful to just use them to train disciples? There are actually other ways to play in such a place full of red dust!"

"Other games?"

Du Ziteng's mind was spinning very fast at this time: "Look, the way you train your disciples now is nothing more than to let them experience the test of feelings and money. Is it a cold show or a ruthless benefactor, right? Probably not. Is there such a scene where the nobles donate their money to help the down-and-out scholars, but the Jinbang High School doesn’t want to marry a noble girl to make the disciples realize it?"

Jin Nuzi nodded in doubt, and reluctantly said: "It seems that the kind of opportunities that the young master just said just now are rare."

Du Ziteng chuckled: "Look, this is the problem. If there is no way to arrange the room for such a thing, it will cause a problem—it's too slow. Think about how many people a disciple can meet in a day."

Jin Nuzi couldn't help asking: "Then what is the young master's opinion?"

Du Ziteng crackled and said, and Jin Nuzi said after a while: "Young master...it really is a good idea."

Du Ziteng saw that there was no conclusion in Jin Nuzi's expression, and immediately added: "In this way, the income of the stronghold can be greatly enriched. If it operates well, the benefits will be long-term, and it will serve multiple purposes."

Jin Nuzi's deep gaze stayed on Du Ziteng's face for a long time, and finally he said slowly: "Xiao Chen is so important to the young master, it is worth your troubles to set up such a big situation for him just to let him return smoothly Hengxiao Sword Sect?"

Du Ziteng laughed, why is he so smart? It really doesn't make people feel fulfilled. However, since he is so smart, a smart person should know, and don't expose some things to his face even if he knows them. This is not conducive to harmonious communication.

Jin Nuzi then showed a smile on his face.

There was obviously nothing special about this smile, but the moment the smile bloomed, the entire extremely handsome face seemed to be shining slightly, and Du Ziteng couldn't take his eyes off it.

Jin Nuzi's deep voice was as gentle as the night breeze whispering in his ear: "Young master, why bother about that Xiao Chen? Whatever he can do, this slave can also do for the young master, what he doesn't want to do, my slave They are all willing to do it for the young master, and they are willing to do so without any disobedience..."

The voice was low, like a feather fluttering in the heart, tickling, and there were rays of light in the gaze that cast it, like thousands of hints, and the lips that were slightly opened and closed under the bridge of the straight nose seemed to be still stained with water. , the well-proportioned physique faintly revealed by the white cloth...

Du Ziteng felt dizzy mixed with dry mouth for a moment, and then a cold moan rang out in his ears like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, like a basin of ice water was poured down his head.

Du Ziteng couldn't help but his eyes darkened, and when he came back to his senses, Jin Nuzi already had that elegant and fairy-like appearance again, as if it was just Du Ziteng's own delusion that appeared like a ghost in the night and confused people's minds.

"Ghosts dare to make a fool of themselves?" After kicking the door unceremoniously, there was some unceremonious sarcasm.

Du Ziteng was still a little dazed, but felt that when his collar tightened, he was already in mid-air—he was carried away and slipped back.

Seeing Du Ziteng being taken away, a smile appeared on Jin Nuzi's lips.

He never thought that the meaning of existence and the reason for the hard work he was reminded of every moment in the Hehuan Sect would eventually grow into such a surprising appearance. In addition to keeping that oath, Yu Wuwang is more to let time pass, to let time come to the present.

The unbearable past is just the darkness before the dawn, and the warm dawn seems to be faintly visible ahead. Just seeing the faint light, one can imagine the splendor of the rising sun, as if it can warm everything that is cold and closed to heat.

At this moment, he carefully looked back at the long life, the countless ridicules and abuses brought about by his humble background, and the humiliation of having to sell the rest of his life for a few potions of life-extending medicine, all seemed to be insignificant at this moment. That evaporated.

The faint voice of dispute still came intermittently:

"...Put me down quickly!"

"Hmph, did you practice diligently when I passed on your soul skills last time? Give me ten hours of retreat every day!"

"What?! Ten hours?! I have other things to do!"

"To avoid embarrassment next time."

"Who are you calling embarrassing!"

"The art of ecstasy is almost useless...isn't it embarrassing?"

"Bah, young master, that's a love of beauty!"

"Ah."

"I haven't asked you yet! What's the matter with throwing me to the Geng family! Also, I've inquired. My original name is not Du Ziteng at all. Tell me, what's going on!"

"..."

"Say it!"

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