I have a special skill for dismantling CP

When he came out of Guo Jing's room, it was already dark.

The wind is blowing, and there may be lightning flashing across the sky, tearing the dark night ruthlessly.

Yang Guo strolled to Zhu Qingyun's window.

There was no light in the room, it was pitch black, Yang Guo listened intently for a while, but there was no movement, presumably he fell asleep.

Yang Guo wanted to go in and have a look at him, but was afraid of disturbing his rest, so he stood in front of the window for a moment, then turned around and went back to his room.

Zhu Qingyun didn't sleep, how could he sleep?

He sat at the table and saw Yang Guo's silhouette projected on the window by the electric light.

Yang Guo must have been hurt by him today, right?

From the beginning to the end, he acted as if he stayed out of the matter, and he didn't say a word for Yang Guo, but every word Yang Guo said was to defend him and clear him up.

In the end, he fled in a panic, leaving Yang Guo alone to face all the blame.

What a mess.

He has begun to loathe himself.

He asked himself, is it really just Yang Guo's wishful thinking?

No, it is not.

When Yang Guo said that he wanted to be with him for the rest of his life, when Yang Guo used his body to protect him, he heard the sound of his heart beating.

Plop, plop, plop.

So powerful, so alive.

However, he dared not take that step.

He is not as fearless as Yang Guo, he dares to speak and do, and he can go forward indomitably in order to get what he wants.

He is used to suppressing himself, suppressing all his desires, because he knows how painful it is to ask for nothing.

If you don't own it, you won't lose it.

What a coward.

Why would Yang Guo like such a despicable self?

The silhouette on the window disappeared and Yang Guo left.

From now on, it should be different from each other, right?

Never meet again, no longer entangled.

He will still bury the little desire in his heart in the bottomless black hole in his heart as before, and let it rot bit by bit.

One day, he will still be him, he won't feel happy, but fortunately he won't feel pain either.

***

As soon as Yang Guo returned to the room, the rain began to pour down.

He sat there for a while, thinking that he would be leaving tomorrow, so he got up to pack his luggage.

In fact, there is nothing to fix.

A piece of clothing, a sword manual, a sword, that's all.

The clothes and the sword manual were all given by Zhu Qingyun, and even the sword was left by Zhu Qingyun in his room.

Yang Guo packed a small, poor bundle and put it on the table together with the sword.

He sat down at the table, poured himself a cup of herbal tea, and just took a sip when the door was knocked open.

Yang Guo looked up and saw Guo Fu rushing in aggressively.

Yang Guo knew that this young lady must have come to Xingshi to inquire about the crime, so he said, "I'm really sorry about what happened today, I hurt your face in front of so many people. I know that you have looked down on me since you were young, and you definitely don't want to Marry me, so to speak, you still have to thank me."

"Yang Guo, don't cry like a mouse and pretend to be merciful here!" Guo Fu was full of anger, and said, "You rejected my father outright, maybe not because I don't want to, but because you are afraid that your master will be jealous?!"

Yang Guo frowned and remained silent.

Guo Fu sneered, and said, "When Xiao Wu told me, I didn't believe it. I wondered how such absurd things could happen in the world. Now, looking at your expression, this matter is actually true. Yang Guo, you really let me People feel disgusted that they actually like their master, and he is a man."

Yang Guo raised his head, looked directly at Guo Fu, and said in a low voice, "What's wrong with me liking my master? What's wrong with me liking men? What does it have to do with you? Why do you come here to accuse me? Get out of here."

Guo Fu grew up being held in the palm of his hand, and no one had ever dared to speak to her like this. In addition, her heart was broken, she was sad and angry at the same time, and said indiscriminately: "Yang Guo, what are you? How dare you let her go?" Fuck off? I heard from Grand Master that your father is a treacherous official who betrayed the country and seeks glory, is unfaithful and unfilial. Compared with your father, you are not far behind, but you are even worse than an animal!"

Yang Guo suddenly stood up and said angrily: "Have you said enough? Get out immediately!"

"No!" Guo Fu was dazzled by anger, her beautiful face also looked hideous under the cover of the electric light, "I heard that your master also had mothers but no mothers, no wonder he didn't even let his disciples go. It's as low as you, with stinky feet and broken shoes, it's..."

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, Guo Fu's voice stopped abruptly.

She covered her right face, tears welled up, looked at Yang Guo in disbelief, and said, "How dare you hit me? Since I was young, my parents never touched a finger of me, how dare you hit me? "

Yang Guo said coldly: "If you dare to speak ill of my master again, I will kill you!"

Guo Fu was completely irrational by Yang Guo's slap, she took out the long sword on the table and shouted, "I'll kill you first!"

Just at this time, there were bursts of thunder and lightning flashes.

Yang Guo only felt that his eyes were white, he couldn't see anything.When the lightning disappeared suddenly, he was shocked to see that the sharp sword in Guo Fu's hand was already slashing towards him.Unable to dodge in time, Yang Guo subconsciously raised his hand to block, and in an instant, a sharp pain came from his arm.Yang Guo turned his head to look, and saw that the whole right arm was severed at the root, blood spurted out, it was very terrifying.

Guo Fu was also dumbfounded by the scene in front of her.

Hot blood splashed across her face and slipped into her eyes. Through a layer of blood mist, Guo Fu saw Yang Guo slumped to the ground, holding his broken arm and screaming. She backed away in panic, tripped and fell down. on the ground.She screamed and got up, turned and rushed out.

Yang Guo endured the severe pain, picked up the broken arm, and also staggered towards the outside.

He came all the way outside Zhu Qingyun's room, still standing in front of the window, calling in a low voice: "Master... Yun'er... Yun'er..."

The sound of thunder and rain overwhelmed his heartbroken call, tears fell silently, and flowed into his mouth, bitter and astringent.

Yang Guo only stood in front of the window for a moment, then turned around and rushed into the rain, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

***

Early the next morning, Zhu Qingyun and Qiu Chuji set off for Zhongnan Mountain.

Sure enough, Guo Jing didn't come to see him off, and neither did Yang Guo.

Zhu Qingyun felt a little bit of loss in his heart, but he didn't care about it, and he still went home facing the rising sun.

On the way, Qiu Chuji finally had the opportunity to ask Zhu Qingyun about his innate skills.

Zhu Qingyun was confused: "I don't know what innate skills are."

Qiu Chuji said: "When you confronted the King of the Golden Wheel, the sword with the golden wheel, if it wasn't supplemented by innate skills, it would definitely not have such power."

Zhu Qingyun thought about it for a while, and if he realized something, he said, "Could it be that it is actually the credit of that set of mysterious skills?"

Qiu Chuji hurriedly said, "What's on your mind?"

Zhu Qingyun said: "About six years ago, I took a copy of "Xuanzhulu" from the Cangjing Pavilion to read it back, but accidentally wet the pages of the book, and who knew that the original handwriting on the book suddenly disappeared, showing a A paragraph of irrelevant words came. The disciple looked carefully and found that these words were actually a complete set of inner strength and mental methods, so he tried to run them in the body, and it was very helpful. It disappeared again, and changed back to the content of "Xuanzhulu". The disciple returned the book to the Sutra Pavilion and forgot about it, but that set of mental methods would always be run before practicing, and gradually formed a habit .”

Qiu Chuji sighed: "Everything has a predestined relationship, you have practiced the innate skills unknowingly, it must be arranged by the patriarch."

Zhu Qingyun remained silent.

Qiu Chuji turned to say: "Qing Yun, the teacher has always valued you, whether it is character, character or talent, you are the best among all the disciples. The teacher does not want you to ruin your future because of some insignificant people or things. Do you understand?"

Zhu Qingyun understood the meaning of his words, nodded and said: "Master, don't worry, the disciple is dedicated to the Tao and has no other thoughts."

Qiu Chuji nodded and said, "Then you can feel relieved as a teacher."