Why do you have to be forced to kill disciples as a teacher [Rebirth]

Just... so dead?

At that moment, the huge shadow of death enveloped him, thousands of thoughts flashed through Jiang Xiaoshu's mind, and he thought of countless reasons to justify, but Xiao Yiyun's gaze was as real as it was, making him breathless.

He picked up the sword very slowly, put it on his neck, closed his eyes in despair, and asked for help with the last hope: [...system, system...]

[…If you don’t come out, you will lose your baby forever.I was wrong... I was really wrong, is there any way you can save me again? ]

The system came out lazily, and said coolly: [Oh?Isn't this our host?What's the matter, why are you comparing the sword to your neck?Come on, let it go, how dangerous it is! ]

[......]

Jiang Xiaoshu was silent for half a second, he resolutely chose to abandon his dignity in the face of life and death, Chen Ken said: [I was wrong, the system is bullying, please save me. ]

The system giggled and said politely: [Ha ha ha baby, what are you talking about, you are out of touch, you are really out of line. ]

Jiang Xiaoshu: […]

Do you fucking say it or not!

[There is a way. ] After a round of politeness, the system finally opened its mouth slowly, [...Actually, I don’t know if it will be useful, but there is no other way now, you can only try it.Anyway, the worst result is nothing more than this, you...]

[Baba, can you tell me first? ] Jiang Xiaoshu wants to cry but has no tears: [Otherwise you will really go to Grandpa Yan to fetch me later. ]

[...Actually, this method is,] the system took a long breath, and said in an extremely complicated tone: [Just don't move.Maybe as long as you don't do it yourself, Xiao Yiyun... he won't kill you. ]

Jiang Xiaoshu was taken aback, and subconsciously asked: [Why? ]

[What do you care about so much,] the system pretended to be impatient and wanted to perfunctory Jiang Xiaoshu: [... I will tell you when the time comes. ]

Jiang Xiaoshu: "???"

What mystery is hidden in this, why would Xiao Yiyun not kill himself if he did it himself?

Jiang Xiaoshu was extremely suspicious in his heart, but now he had no choice but to give it a try.

In the snow, his hand holding the sword was dripping with sweat, and he tried his best to raise his head to look at Xiao Yiyun's snow-white and cold cheeks, his dark pupils were filled with despair.

Jiang Xiaoshu didn't say a word, but his lips were trembling slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.The eyes looking at Xiao Yiyun seemed to be burning with a scorching stubbornness, waiting for his final redemption on the verge of death.

After struggling for a long time, the long sword fell to the ground again with a "clang".

"...I can't do it," Jiang Xiaoshu's straight back suddenly relaxed, and he knelt weakly in the snow, whispering, "Master, I can't do it."

"Just take my own life so easily...I can't do it."

Jiang Xiaoshu lowered his head deeply, revealing his snow-white neck.

He picked up the long sword from the snow, held it above his head with both hands, and brought it to Xiao Yiyun: "But if the head of the sect wants to take Wu Wu's life, this disciple will never dodge it."

Xiao Yiyun looked down at the young man in front of him.

His arms shook violently, but he tried his best to stabilize the long sword he was holding. His ten fingers turned blue and white due to excessive force, and his palm was cut and dripping with blood.

He lowered his eyelashes and looked at Jiang Xiaoshu, as if he was looking at another person through Jiang Xiaoshu.

That pale and bewildered child standing in the blood all over the floor; that joyful and shy boy who timidly followed behind him; that Ning Wuwu who plunged a poisonous dagger into his heart with his own hands and laughed wildly...

Xiao Yiyun clenched and loosened the hands trapped in his sleeves, slightly raised them, and quickly put them down again.

A voice in my heart said, he is Ning Wuwu.

... Ning Wuwu Ning Wuwu, ruthless and ungrateful.

As if convinced by this voice, Xiao Yiyun's icy eyes suddenly flashed a trace of hostility!

The killing intent was the same as any time he killed the monster. Even Jiang Xiaoshu, who lowered his head and didn't look at him, felt threatened and shivered.

However, the moment Xiao Yiyun was about to strike, the long love in his sleeve suddenly trembled violently, and it came out of its sheath automatically without Xiao Yiyun's order, but this time its attack target turned to its master——long love unexpectedly A deep gash was drawn on Xiao Yiyun's finger!

Under the stabbing pain, Xiao Yiyun suddenly woke up.The cruelty in his eyes receded quickly, and the hole that leaked his emotions quickly froze, and in the blink of an eye, he returned to the sad, cold and indifferent Seventh Sect Master again.

The entire Liujun Garden was covered by large expanses of white, the surroundings were quiet, and all sounds were absorbed by the thick bedding.

I don't know how long it took, the snow came up again, and fell on the dead branches in the garden, on the bamboo leaves in the backyard, and on the hair of the two of them.

When Jiang Xiaoshu knelt down, he knelt from morning to night.

He was a little complacent at first, but as soon as Xiao Yiyun left, he knelt down, grinned, and said to the system beamingly: [Look, what is acting!Am I powerful? ]

The system doesn't want to bully him at all, and thinks it's weird to be able to laugh in this situation.

[Guest officer, as the saying goes, God has closed a door for you...]

Jiang Xiaoshu continued: [Will I open a window for you? ]

[No,] the system said earnestly, [For you, it was God who closed a door for you, and also pinched your brain by the way, directly trapping you into a psychopath living in the world. ]

[Even if it's a psycho, it's a happy psycho. ]

Jiang Xiaoshu knelt on the snow for a whole day, his knees were all wet, he lost all feeling in his calves, but he still stretched leisurely, and lazily said: [Humans, in a lifetime, what they suffer is not all that much. thing?God doesn't like hard and soft, and it's useless to act like a baby.Anyway, there is no way to do it, why not make yourself happy. ]

The system was silent for a moment, and suddenly remembered the materials Jiang Xiaoshu had before crossing, and couldn't help but fall silent.

Jiang Xiaoshu knelt for another whole night.

By the third day, Jiang Xiaoshu's whole body was numb and his eyes were black and blue.He shivered and said, "The surname Xiao is too vicious, does he want to freeze me to death and torture me?"

"...It doesn't matter, if he doesn't wake me up before dark, I'll give him an impromptu luxury package of fainting and vomiting blood."

However, the result was that when Xiao Yiyun came back from the outside, he didn't even look at Jiang Xiaoshu when he passed by the door.

Jiang Xiaoshu: "..."

Brother, there is still a living person here, have you seen it?Didn't you see that he will be a dead man later.

Jiang Xiaoshu stared at his back for five seconds, counted from one to two hundred and three, and finally got angry, took the most miserable posture, and threw himself into the snow with a "boom".

Xiao Yiyun's back paused, but he didn't look back.

The door of Liujun Garden creaked shut.

...Jiang Xiaoshu flung himself in the snow alone and lonely.

An hour passed without any movement.

Two hours passed and there was no movement.

Three hours passed... still no movement.

It was time for Haishi, and it was time for Xiao Yiyun to go to bed. According to the habit, he blew the very happy and joyful "Moonlight Night on the Spring River".

"..." Jiang Xiaoshu secretly rubbed his frozen left face in the yard, gritted his teeth and said, "You still have the mind to show off the flowers and moonlit nights? Xiao Yiyun, you are simply a beast!"

When kneeling, at least only the calves were cold, but now Jiang Xiaoshu's whole body was shivering from the cold when he threw himself into the snow.

Self-inflicted, can't live!Jiang Xiaoshu was extremely depressed, but he could only wailed silently: "Ci'ao... made a mistake."

That night, a particularly heavy snowfall fell on the ground, covering Jiang Xiaoshu's body.

Jiang Xiaoshu felt that the blood in his whole body was frozen, and he couldn't feel the slightest sensation in his limbs. Only the beating of his heart was particularly obvious, as if it hit the eardrum.

"I'm probably really going to die," Jiang Xiaoshu thought dazedly, his eyelids were so heavy that he never wanted to open them again, "I can't blame me if I die. This script is so damn hard to play... "