After raising four Long Aotian, I slag them

"Qin Yizhi——!"

The strong wind blew the bangs close to the ears, Meng Wuchao's figure stood silently at the entrance of Mojiuyuan, the corners of his lower eyes were red.

It shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this...

His good master should have watched Gu Qimu's soul fall into the abyss of offering sacrifices to the devil, torn to pieces by the wind below, and watched his apprentices kill each other, and Gu Qimu was destined to be the one who failed.

But not as it is now...

Meng Wuchao clenched his trembling fists, his nails sank into the cocooned flesh, oozing scarlet blood, splashing drop by drop on the gray and dark stone floor.

The monstrous anger erodes reason. After Meng Wuchao rushed to this world, he hid in his mind, and the thing called "system" screamed: "What's going on? Doesn't Qin Yizhi know that falling into the abyss of sacrifice to the demons will cause harm?" What are the consequences!"

That system seems to be old, and he was a little afraid of Meng Wuchao. After a long silence, he answered one by one: "He, he knows, he knows."

"Impossible, I don't believe it! He knows how to jump! He is not such a person!" Meng Wuchao's eyes were all scarlet, the ground under his feet was cracked, the corners of his mouth hooked and pressed, and his expression didn't know whether he was crying or laughing. He murmured in a low voice, almost in a daze, "He is not such a person... He is selfish and self-seeking. Back then... I was taken captive by Moxiu and threatened with my life. Master respects him in the slightest." He didn't show any emotion, he doesn't care about us at all, how could he... save Duan..."

He couldn't continue, staring blankly at the entrance of Jimoyuan Cave.Gangfeng blew on his pale cheeks, creating a startling gash, but he didn't seem to feel the pain, he took a step forward in a daze, and was stopped by Song Huashuang who suddenly appeared.

Song Yushuang also had red eyes, and pushed him hard: "Didn't you say that you would not hurt Mr. Xingheng's life? Didn't you say that you only want Duan Shaofeng's life? As a result, what did you do!"

"Go away!" Meng Wuchao pushed him away, and directly pushed Song Yushuang to the ground.

He calmed down a little, and the corner of his mouth curled up, "He won't die anyway, how can he die so easily. What kind of master-student love is being played in front of me... Oh, Qin Yizhi, you have the ability Just stay under the Demon Sacrifice Abyss for the rest of your life and don't come out!"

After finishing speaking, he waved his sleeves, and the huge black hole of the Demon Sacrifice Abyss was covered by countless thorns, forming a solid cage.

Song Haeshuang was stunned: "What are you doing?!"

"Shut up!" Meng Wuchao said, "I didn't intend to kill him, he wanted to die by himself, so no one can blame me!"

He gritted his teeth and said word by word: "The bottom of Moji Abyss is full of ferocious beasts, no matter how capable he is, the upper entrance is blocked, and he will die sooner or later! This is the price Qin Yizhi deserves!"

Wanxian Tower.

There was the sound of the porcelain cup being smashed heavily on the ground, making a shattering sound.

Facing Qu Mingzhou whose cheeks were flushed with anger, Qing Lian once again felt at a loss.

It's Qu Mingzhou's kindness to him to stay here with a thick skin, but if he gets angry a little, Qu Mingzhou will use this to let him go.

Master Qu with such a good temper in the past, and when he found out that he is the Dharma Protector of Pihai Shizhi Gongzuo, he would lose his temper with him even for the slightest things, and he was also very embarrassed but helpless.

He glanced at his finger that was scratched by the sharp porcelain because he dropped the cup.

Qing Lian frowned, and said: "You can get angry at me, you can even hit me on the head with a teacup, but can you not hurt yourself?"

His dark eyes reflected Qu Mingzhou's face, which was ridiculed and deeply disgusted.

"Hypocritical and disgusting!"

Then he took a cup from the table, and hit it on his forehead as the young man wished, the cup split in two, and blood oozes from the forehead.

Qing Lian couldn't feel the pain for a while, and all the words in his ears were the eight words that Qu Mingzhou had just bestowed on him.

He only felt that his limbs were numb and cold, and his face seemed to be soaked in cold water overnight, showing a kind of numbness.

"Do I make you sick like this?" He asked in a hoarse voice for a long while.

Qu Mingzhou glanced at him, as if amused by his expression and tone, he sneered and said, "You lied to me first, why are you pretending to be pitiful now?"

"Are you really so angry because I lied to you?" Qinglian raised her red eyes, "Isn't it because I exposed Zhai Huaying?"

Qu Mingzhou's fingers holding the wheelchair were slightly white due to the force: "Don't mention him."

"At least he won't be as thick-skinned as you, and leave when he knows he's sorry. But what about you? Why don't you get out, why don't you die?"

Qing Lian took a deep look at him, didn't answer these questions, just asked: "You still like Zhai Huaying, don't you?"

Eyes widened suddenly, Qu Mingzhou panicked for a moment, and retorted: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

"If you don't like him, why do you keep his room and don't allow anyone to enter? And why do you go into his room every night when there is no one around, and stay all night until the next day? just came back?"

"I..." Qu Mingzhou was stunned, and Qinglian stared at him intently, as if waiting for his answer.

After a while, Qu Mingzhou glanced away: "It has nothing to do with you, get out of here quickly."

Qinglian squinted her eyes, and there was a glint of prey in them.

He let out a meaningful sigh, and said with the corners of his mouth: "Why doesn't it matter to me. The man I like is obsessed with other men, how can you say it's okay?"

His tone of voice was the domineering and domineering way of walking sideways when he was the guardian of the left in Pihai Shizhi Palace many years ago, except in front of Mr. Xingheng.

After the tempering of time, his true nature was wrapped in a hypocritical gentleman's shell, and now this shell has been completely torn off by him in front of Qu Mingzhou.

Qinglian's face was covered with gloom, he walked over calmly step by step, and said: "Anyway, you have never liked me from the beginning to the end, and it is even less likely to like me in the future, so I might as well just let you be mine, Once the body is subdued, so is the heart.”

After that, he raised his leg and kicked towards the wheelchair.The wheelchair slid straight from the desk to the bed in an instant, and Qu Mingzhou was startled suddenly. He saw the man approaching with a sullen face, and pressed him on the bed. Regardless of his struggle and swearing, he lowered his head and blocked his lips.It's a very deep aggression.

After kissing for a long time, he raised his hand and tore the clothes of the person beneath him forcefully...

When he took off his clothes, had enough foreplay, and was about to enter, Qu Mingzhou suddenly pushed Qing Lian who was about to cover him away with strength, and got off the bed before taking a few steps, like a dying fish falling on the ground. on the ground.

But fortunately... before he fell, he reached the fragments of the teacup on the ground.

Qu Mingzhou curled his lips weakly, and there was a watery light in his eyes that symbolized lust, more humiliation and hatred.

He raised his hand holding the teacup, and heard Qing Lian shouting in a panic behind him, without hesitation, he stabbed hard into his chest——

Bloody was cut.

Zhai Huaying, who traveled around with her guqin, was sitting next to a bakery stall selling sweet-scented osmanthus cakes near the coast, sharing cakes with dirty-looking children who came along.

There were many local ruffians squatting in the corner, staring at Zhai Huaying's direction with burning eyes.

Although he had no expression throughout the whole process, and he didn't respond after hearing the thank you, those children still praised him full of praise:

"My brother is good-looking and kind-hearted."

"Thank you brother in red!"

The hooligans looked at each other and smiled obscenely.After dividing the last piece, Zhai Huaying picked up Rainstorm Lihua and prepared to leave, but before she got up, a shadow fell over her head: "Hey, are you alone?"

Zhai Huaying raised her eyelids coldly.

When he looked up, his face became even more stunning.The ruffian felt thirsty after seeing it: "Ha, with such an attractive face, you won't be afraid of being--"

As he said that, he was about to reach out to touch Zhai Huaying, but the latter plucked the strings with his fingertips, blood spurted out, and the ruffian broke two of his fingers, and fell to the ground screaming.

The bullies in the corner were stunned.

Zhai Huaying got up and left.

In the middle of the journey, the sound transmission mirror on his waist suddenly sounded.Seeing that it was Qinglian, Zhai Huaying didn't care.

About half an hour later, the sound transmission mirror was still ringing non-stop, and Zhai Huaying stopped in his tracks, and said calmly, "What's the matter?"

Qinglian's anxious voice came from the sound transmission mirror: "Is Mr. Xingheng by your side?"

Zhai Huaying paused for two seconds: "Not here."

"Go to Mr. Xingheng, he will definitely be able to save Qu Mingzhou...Zhai Huaying, hurry to find Mr. Xingheng, Qu Mingzhou is dying, he, I..." Qinglian said incoherently, "... I beg you .”

Zhai Huaying frowned: "What happened to Master Qu?"

Although Qu Mingzhou suffers from cough, it is not easy to attack at ordinary times, only when he is emotional.

"I... I'm so angry with him, he stabbed himself in the lungs with a fragment of a teacup in a moment of excitement, and he still has breath..." Qinglian stammered, "Zhai Huaying, please go find Xingheng quickly Jun, he is the lord of Pihai Shizhi Palace, as the Zuo protector, I know how his medical skills are, for the sake of Master Qu taking you in... I beg you to save him."

On the other side, Qing Lian was sitting by the bed, looking at the sickly young man on the bed with a pale face and his eyelids tightly closed, the hand holding the sound transmission mirror was shaking non-stop.

After a long time, there was a voice from the other side: "Tell me first what you did to Master Qu."

……

Knowing the whole situation, Zhai Huaying cut off contact with Qinglian.

There is no emotion in a pair of overly gorgeous peach eyes.

When he left Wanxian Tower, he stabilized Qu Mingzhou's condition and told him that he would never have an attack when he was in a calm state. This was already repaying him for taking him in.

Qinglian committed the death himself, and asked him to make up for it.

That kind of person doesn't know what to cherish until they have suffered a few more times.

However, after a while, Zhai Huaying lowered her eyebrows and gently brushed the body of the piano with her fingertips.

Like a stunner in the world, her beautiful but always indifferent eyes, when mentioning the word "Xinghengjun", seemed to be filled with a lake of spring water, with waves of light flowing.

It's okay to go and see.That thin, snow-white figure... How long has it been since I last saw him?

Thinking of this, Zhai Huaying suddenly remembered that when she was making intimacy in the illusion, she secretly hid a spiritual breath on Qin Yizhi's body—to track the other party's trace when necessary.

He closed his eyes to search for the spiritual breath, and then opened his eyes wide in shock from the pungent smell of blood. He couldn't stand the slightest hesitation, and with a flick of the strings, Zhai Huaying entered the teleportation array.