naive rivers and lakes
Chapter 57
57.
The pain in my hand was so bad that I couldn't pass out, I took Xueman from my hand, I wanted to treat the wound myself, but as soon as I took out the knife, someone took it away, Hua Fan glanced at me, and naturally and smoothly He picked up the chair and sat on it. He knelt down on his knees and took my hand. Xueman twirled in his hand. He picked out the blade neatly. I only had time to hiss and gasp. Taking a breath of cold air, he bit his lower lip tightly so as not to cry out in embarrassment, he is not a child so why should he be afraid of pain.
"Does it hurt?" Hua Fan asked me, squinting his eyes and looking at the blade in his hand, I could only see his handsome side face, I answered casually if it hurts, and as soon as the words fell, I couldn't help but gasped and burst into tears. Under this pinch, it almost fell off, just when Hua Fan said angrily, "Does it hurt? How can it be so deep that it doesn't hurt? If it doesn't hurt, why are you hissing? Huh? Does it hurt?"
I didn't answer, I picked up a piece of pastry and held it in my mouth, half bent over to get the sweet-scented osmanthus wine, just hooked my fingers, the wine pot that was about to be handed was taken away by Hua Fan, he pressed the wine pot, and the wine poured along the spout I came out and poured it on my injured hand. The wine fell down our interlaced fingers. I gritted my teeth and didn’t speak. It’s naturally painful to splash the wine on the wound. , does this ruthless person want to pour another pot of spirits and pour it again?
Fortunately, no, he grabbed my hand, wiped off the blood with a handkerchief, and took the gold sore medicine and gauze to bandage me. He did it naturally and smoothly, and he bandaged it himself after being injured. My palm didn't speak, as if there was some deep hatred against me. At the end, he patted my face and said in a low voice: "Okay, that blade is too blunt. Next time, do you want to change it to a sharper one? Is it okay to cut the tendon of the hand? Ten fingers connected to the heart, doesn't it hurt? Huh?"
This is endless, I thought, stood up, raised my foot and kicked the chair aside, even though the chair fell to the ground and made a scream, I raised my hand to fasten the collar of the person, and when someone grabbed my chin, I tilted my head Unintentionally making a gentle gesture, biting the snow-white neck of my master, biting without any rules, doing nothing, the unknown fire burned my head, he pressed my head and yelled that it hurts, he yelled on purpose, said it Like teasing, I bit someone's neck, as relieved as biting a prey. He patted my back, pressed the back of my neck, and pinched it. He whispered: "Are you loose? Huh?"
"You have abandoned me once, do you want to have a second time?" I bit down on the collarbone resentfully, the line of the collarbone was natural and smooth, and my teeth were a little bit gritty, I haven't continued. , he was grabbed by his hair and picked up his head. He squinted his eyes and smiled lowly. He always smiled when he spoke, and the gentleness he showed unintentionally was enough to lure me into the trap: "Are you a dog? Keep biting!" , if you keep rubbing, I will be sorry if I don’t do anything." His fingers slid down from his shoulders and groped his lower back.
Creepy.I thought, like a caterpillar climbed up, it was annoying, my body turned around spontaneously, my arm was raised, and there was a clear and loud slap, like a slap in the face, it fell hard on my face, and I threw it The slap stunned me, it was ridiculous, I thought, look at Huafan with a smile on my face.
Hua Fan didn't say anything, she poked my face, moved her hand back to my shoulder, and coaxed me in a tone like coaxing a child: "Be good~ I really can't stand teasing, if you don't like it, I won't do it"
Then why did your eyes sink when you spoke?I responded well, gritted my teeth, and the hatred in my heart was overwhelming. Sooner or later, I will kill Shi Zhiwei, and end the old ghost who has been entangled all day long.
I think my father is right, Waywei is a complete demon, who has been in his hands for a while, which child is not a half-waste?As for me, I was forcibly dragged out of the darkness to erase my memory. Unfortunately, the Shura pupil who erased my memory was a bit clumsy. My father drove me down the mountain based on my progress in cultivating the Nine Laws of Heavenly Remnants. Shura Tong and Nine Heavenly Disability Techniques complement each other, but I hadn't practiced Shura Tong at that time.
When I take advantage of the loophole, I will use Shura Tong to interrogate Hua Fan. I want to ask how I am with him. As for whether he loves me or not, that is irrelevant.
He has become an obstacle for me to cultivate the Nine Laws of Heavenly Disability. I couldn't do it three years ago, and I may not be able to do it three years later.
So, what does Palace Master Huafanhua think about who has practiced the Nine Laws of Heavenly Remnant?
Two people who follow the ruthless way, what kind of ridiculous love are they talking about? I think it's ridiculous when I think about it, and I'm glad that Huafan doesn't know that I am practicing the Nine Laws of Heavenly Destruction. If he knows...if he knows, what can I do? ?I have a path I want to take, and that path is laid under my feet. It is clear, straightforward, full of dangers and thorns, but that is the path I have to walk no matter what.
Even if it is him, he can't be stopped. I have been lingering on revenge for many years, how can I easily lose to the word love.
I looked at the intermittent crimson marks left on his body, he was too white, and the tooth marks showed unreasonable emotion ==== the color is too bright, it is easy for people to go astray where they should not think, he tilted his head and smiled, fingertips Raised my neck, as if there was nothing, I hid back, I don’t like being touched by others, and it has become worse in the past few years. I feel more and more uncomfortable. Although the beauty is good, I have no intention of admiring it. I just wander around and enjoy the scenery of mountains and rivers.
"Do you want to settle the old score with me?" He carried the sweet-scented osmanthus wine and twirled it in his hand. Before I could answer, the wine poured out ====, poured into the cup, and stretched out his arm. The cup was in my hand, I took it, and brought him a cup with the jug, and put the cup on when he picked it up, and swallowed the sweet-scented osmanthus wine that was like sugar water, with the sweet taste in my throat, this Osmanthus osmanthus wine should not be used at times, it is better to use strong wine to get rid of people's sorrow. Strong wine burns the throat, and people can tell the truth when they are drunk, but I am the only one who can get drunk.
I won’t go crazy when I’m drunk, but I don’t mind what stupid things I would do. People’s hearts are not so easy to control. When the wine enters the stomach, the warmth gradually grows. I bite a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake. Because I haven’t eaten much sweets in these years, I ate a piece, wiped off the pastry crumbs, and casually twirled the cup in my hand. I stared at the white porcelain cup for a long time, trying to see any flaws in it.
"That's ridiculous. You said it as if you would tell me, would you? Ajin, there are some things that I call you Ajin, but you wouldn't tell me." I couldn't find any flaws, I simply tossed the cup in my hand to play, I don't want to drink any sweet-scented osmanthus wine, I can't get drunk, and I can't stand the sweet smell.
"There are some things you shouldn't know. You just need to know that I will protect you." Damn it, I guessed it. This is really something that Palace Master Huafanhua can say. Raising his eyebrows, he sneered and said, "Ah Jin, let me tell you, my father died a long time ago, and his bones have turned into ashes, so don't show me my father's airs." A wall has ears, and besides, although Bai Qinglian is a gentleman, if he has practiced too much, it will be bad if he accidentally hears it.
Tian Qing, what Tian Qing did... What can I say? But since she did this, I will do as she wished, and deceive Bai Qinglian well, so that he will know nothing and never know.
To tell you the truth, I have never cared about the rhetoric of the righteous way. Whether it is righteous or evil, it is all about people. Good people can do evil, and bad people can also do good, but things in this world are not fair. Good people do bad things. It is impossible to get rid of the two filthy words of wicked person, just like Xueji, but once the wicked person turns around, he will be cleared of all his crimes, and he will be praised in the Jianghu. The narrow-minded people are like the monk Liansheng, that is, Huajiu.
"Xueji's ten-year agreement is coming to an end, are you ignoring the Huajing Palace?" I asked, tapping my fingers on the table carelessly, thinking of Mr. Wei's words, I only felt that Mr. Wei was leaving soon, and Dr. Wei, the ghost hand, always He is a person who is used to being unrestrained, no one in the world can be trapped, but he lost to Xueji alone.
This is really ridiculous.
If both Xueji and Mr. Wei left, then Hua Fan would lose two important arms, so what does he want?After so many years, why didn't they even accept a single apprentice?
"He can leave if he wants to, and stay if he wants to. I can't keep him." He said casually, poured himself a glass of wine, drank it in one gulp, and then squinted at me, adding: "Mr. Wei can't keep him either." Wait, Xiaoxue is a weird person, I can't figure it out."
Xueji is indeed a strange person. Many years ago, the name Xueji first appeared in the Jianghu, and his younger sister who was a few years younger also became famous. His younger sister Xuejiao was born beautiful. People in the Jianghu said that Xuejiao had white plums on her body. Because of these words, Xuejiao became famous in Jianghu. Jinshan met Xuejiao at some point and wanted to marry a concubine. The man was highly respected. He was 15 years older than Xuesu. It was only fifteen, and the family hesitated, thinking that there was only one daughter, so they were unwilling to marry, and Jin Shan silently accepted the result.
But the bad thing is that beauty is a sin, and the Xue family is getting weaker and weaker. When Xue Ji went out to travel around the world, the Xue family was robbed by bandits.
Xueji went to the mountain, but there were countless corpses on the mountain. Those bandits were wiped out of their lair. He fought with those people. During the melee, he wiped the bandit's neck with a knife. He killed his husband, he blamed his sister for going the wrong way, but Xuejiao took the saber left by the bandit and gave him a knife.She said that Jin Shan did all this, but who is Jin Shan?He is highly respected and personable, how could he kill his family and force his sister to the mountain?
Knowing people, knowing face but not knowing heart, in the old days Xue Ji easily believed in the so-called virtue and prestige, forcing his weak sister to become the king of the mountain, leading a gang of bandits to occupy the mountain as king, and the two never saw each other again.Even later, Xue Ji paid a huge price for his arbitrariness and credulity. He lost half his life and was rescued by the young Hua Fan, and made a ten-year contract.
He has traveled north and south across the river, detoured when he encountered the Weishui River, and never went to the Weishan Mountain.
The Weishui is next to the Weishan Mountain, and on the mountain is his sister Xuejiao, who he owes and can't face.
The pain in my hand was so bad that I couldn't pass out, I took Xueman from my hand, I wanted to treat the wound myself, but as soon as I took out the knife, someone took it away, Hua Fan glanced at me, and naturally and smoothly He picked up the chair and sat on it. He knelt down on his knees and took my hand. Xueman twirled in his hand. He picked out the blade neatly. I only had time to hiss and gasp. Taking a breath of cold air, he bit his lower lip tightly so as not to cry out in embarrassment, he is not a child so why should he be afraid of pain.
"Does it hurt?" Hua Fan asked me, squinting his eyes and looking at the blade in his hand, I could only see his handsome side face, I answered casually if it hurts, and as soon as the words fell, I couldn't help but gasped and burst into tears. Under this pinch, it almost fell off, just when Hua Fan said angrily, "Does it hurt? How can it be so deep that it doesn't hurt? If it doesn't hurt, why are you hissing? Huh? Does it hurt?"
I didn't answer, I picked up a piece of pastry and held it in my mouth, half bent over to get the sweet-scented osmanthus wine, just hooked my fingers, the wine pot that was about to be handed was taken away by Hua Fan, he pressed the wine pot, and the wine poured along the spout I came out and poured it on my injured hand. The wine fell down our interlaced fingers. I gritted my teeth and didn’t speak. It’s naturally painful to splash the wine on the wound. , does this ruthless person want to pour another pot of spirits and pour it again?
Fortunately, no, he grabbed my hand, wiped off the blood with a handkerchief, and took the gold sore medicine and gauze to bandage me. He did it naturally and smoothly, and he bandaged it himself after being injured. My palm didn't speak, as if there was some deep hatred against me. At the end, he patted my face and said in a low voice: "Okay, that blade is too blunt. Next time, do you want to change it to a sharper one? Is it okay to cut the tendon of the hand? Ten fingers connected to the heart, doesn't it hurt? Huh?"
This is endless, I thought, stood up, raised my foot and kicked the chair aside, even though the chair fell to the ground and made a scream, I raised my hand to fasten the collar of the person, and when someone grabbed my chin, I tilted my head Unintentionally making a gentle gesture, biting the snow-white neck of my master, biting without any rules, doing nothing, the unknown fire burned my head, he pressed my head and yelled that it hurts, he yelled on purpose, said it Like teasing, I bit someone's neck, as relieved as biting a prey. He patted my back, pressed the back of my neck, and pinched it. He whispered: "Are you loose? Huh?"
"You have abandoned me once, do you want to have a second time?" I bit down on the collarbone resentfully, the line of the collarbone was natural and smooth, and my teeth were a little bit gritty, I haven't continued. , he was grabbed by his hair and picked up his head. He squinted his eyes and smiled lowly. He always smiled when he spoke, and the gentleness he showed unintentionally was enough to lure me into the trap: "Are you a dog? Keep biting!" , if you keep rubbing, I will be sorry if I don’t do anything." His fingers slid down from his shoulders and groped his lower back.
Creepy.I thought, like a caterpillar climbed up, it was annoying, my body turned around spontaneously, my arm was raised, and there was a clear and loud slap, like a slap in the face, it fell hard on my face, and I threw it The slap stunned me, it was ridiculous, I thought, look at Huafan with a smile on my face.
Hua Fan didn't say anything, she poked my face, moved her hand back to my shoulder, and coaxed me in a tone like coaxing a child: "Be good~ I really can't stand teasing, if you don't like it, I won't do it"
Then why did your eyes sink when you spoke?I responded well, gritted my teeth, and the hatred in my heart was overwhelming. Sooner or later, I will kill Shi Zhiwei, and end the old ghost who has been entangled all day long.
I think my father is right, Waywei is a complete demon, who has been in his hands for a while, which child is not a half-waste?As for me, I was forcibly dragged out of the darkness to erase my memory. Unfortunately, the Shura pupil who erased my memory was a bit clumsy. My father drove me down the mountain based on my progress in cultivating the Nine Laws of Heavenly Remnants. Shura Tong and Nine Heavenly Disability Techniques complement each other, but I hadn't practiced Shura Tong at that time.
When I take advantage of the loophole, I will use Shura Tong to interrogate Hua Fan. I want to ask how I am with him. As for whether he loves me or not, that is irrelevant.
He has become an obstacle for me to cultivate the Nine Laws of Heavenly Disability. I couldn't do it three years ago, and I may not be able to do it three years later.
So, what does Palace Master Huafanhua think about who has practiced the Nine Laws of Heavenly Remnant?
Two people who follow the ruthless way, what kind of ridiculous love are they talking about? I think it's ridiculous when I think about it, and I'm glad that Huafan doesn't know that I am practicing the Nine Laws of Heavenly Destruction. If he knows...if he knows, what can I do? ?I have a path I want to take, and that path is laid under my feet. It is clear, straightforward, full of dangers and thorns, but that is the path I have to walk no matter what.
Even if it is him, he can't be stopped. I have been lingering on revenge for many years, how can I easily lose to the word love.
I looked at the intermittent crimson marks left on his body, he was too white, and the tooth marks showed unreasonable emotion ==== the color is too bright, it is easy for people to go astray where they should not think, he tilted his head and smiled, fingertips Raised my neck, as if there was nothing, I hid back, I don’t like being touched by others, and it has become worse in the past few years. I feel more and more uncomfortable. Although the beauty is good, I have no intention of admiring it. I just wander around and enjoy the scenery of mountains and rivers.
"Do you want to settle the old score with me?" He carried the sweet-scented osmanthus wine and twirled it in his hand. Before I could answer, the wine poured out ====, poured into the cup, and stretched out his arm. The cup was in my hand, I took it, and brought him a cup with the jug, and put the cup on when he picked it up, and swallowed the sweet-scented osmanthus wine that was like sugar water, with the sweet taste in my throat, this Osmanthus osmanthus wine should not be used at times, it is better to use strong wine to get rid of people's sorrow. Strong wine burns the throat, and people can tell the truth when they are drunk, but I am the only one who can get drunk.
I won’t go crazy when I’m drunk, but I don’t mind what stupid things I would do. People’s hearts are not so easy to control. When the wine enters the stomach, the warmth gradually grows. I bite a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake. Because I haven’t eaten much sweets in these years, I ate a piece, wiped off the pastry crumbs, and casually twirled the cup in my hand. I stared at the white porcelain cup for a long time, trying to see any flaws in it.
"That's ridiculous. You said it as if you would tell me, would you? Ajin, there are some things that I call you Ajin, but you wouldn't tell me." I couldn't find any flaws, I simply tossed the cup in my hand to play, I don't want to drink any sweet-scented osmanthus wine, I can't get drunk, and I can't stand the sweet smell.
"There are some things you shouldn't know. You just need to know that I will protect you." Damn it, I guessed it. This is really something that Palace Master Huafanhua can say. Raising his eyebrows, he sneered and said, "Ah Jin, let me tell you, my father died a long time ago, and his bones have turned into ashes, so don't show me my father's airs." A wall has ears, and besides, although Bai Qinglian is a gentleman, if he has practiced too much, it will be bad if he accidentally hears it.
Tian Qing, what Tian Qing did... What can I say? But since she did this, I will do as she wished, and deceive Bai Qinglian well, so that he will know nothing and never know.
To tell you the truth, I have never cared about the rhetoric of the righteous way. Whether it is righteous or evil, it is all about people. Good people can do evil, and bad people can also do good, but things in this world are not fair. Good people do bad things. It is impossible to get rid of the two filthy words of wicked person, just like Xueji, but once the wicked person turns around, he will be cleared of all his crimes, and he will be praised in the Jianghu. The narrow-minded people are like the monk Liansheng, that is, Huajiu.
"Xueji's ten-year agreement is coming to an end, are you ignoring the Huajing Palace?" I asked, tapping my fingers on the table carelessly, thinking of Mr. Wei's words, I only felt that Mr. Wei was leaving soon, and Dr. Wei, the ghost hand, always He is a person who is used to being unrestrained, no one in the world can be trapped, but he lost to Xueji alone.
This is really ridiculous.
If both Xueji and Mr. Wei left, then Hua Fan would lose two important arms, so what does he want?After so many years, why didn't they even accept a single apprentice?
"He can leave if he wants to, and stay if he wants to. I can't keep him." He said casually, poured himself a glass of wine, drank it in one gulp, and then squinted at me, adding: "Mr. Wei can't keep him either." Wait, Xiaoxue is a weird person, I can't figure it out."
Xueji is indeed a strange person. Many years ago, the name Xueji first appeared in the Jianghu, and his younger sister who was a few years younger also became famous. His younger sister Xuejiao was born beautiful. People in the Jianghu said that Xuejiao had white plums on her body. Because of these words, Xuejiao became famous in Jianghu. Jinshan met Xuejiao at some point and wanted to marry a concubine. The man was highly respected. He was 15 years older than Xuesu. It was only fifteen, and the family hesitated, thinking that there was only one daughter, so they were unwilling to marry, and Jin Shan silently accepted the result.
But the bad thing is that beauty is a sin, and the Xue family is getting weaker and weaker. When Xue Ji went out to travel around the world, the Xue family was robbed by bandits.
Xueji went to the mountain, but there were countless corpses on the mountain. Those bandits were wiped out of their lair. He fought with those people. During the melee, he wiped the bandit's neck with a knife. He killed his husband, he blamed his sister for going the wrong way, but Xuejiao took the saber left by the bandit and gave him a knife.She said that Jin Shan did all this, but who is Jin Shan?He is highly respected and personable, how could he kill his family and force his sister to the mountain?
Knowing people, knowing face but not knowing heart, in the old days Xue Ji easily believed in the so-called virtue and prestige, forcing his weak sister to become the king of the mountain, leading a gang of bandits to occupy the mountain as king, and the two never saw each other again.Even later, Xue Ji paid a huge price for his arbitrariness and credulity. He lost half his life and was rescued by the young Hua Fan, and made a ten-year contract.
He has traveled north and south across the river, detoured when he encountered the Weishui River, and never went to the Weishan Mountain.
The Weishui is next to the Weishan Mountain, and on the mountain is his sister Xuejiao, who he owes and can't face.
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