Daoist, he doesn't understand love

Ling Weiyun almost ran away, and escaped from Ti Ye's house.

I don't know the direction, I don't know how to think, and I drive all the way, my mind is like thunder, echoing Ti Ye's words repeatedly.

"I'm thinking about you that I shouldn't be thinking about."

What is a thought that should not arise?

What is Ti Ye thinking?

What does he want to do?

Ling Weiyun didn't stop on his feet, and his mind was faint. Along the way, he met many disciples who greeted him and saluted him, but he didn't pay attention to any of them, and hurried past them with a cold face.

It wasn't until Ling Weiyun came to a dead end that Ling Weiyun froze suddenly and saw a bottomless cliff beneath his feet, surrounded by waves of clouds and mists, and a sea of ​​pines, winds and bamboos, and he came back to his senses a little.

Only then did he feel that his whole body was hot, his ears were hot, his dizziness was dizzy, and his fingers trembled slightly for some reason.

Ling Weiyun unconsciously touched his lips with his fingertips, as if the touch and warmth left by the other party still remained there.

He suddenly trembled.

The heartbeat was so violent that it couldn't be more violent, and only the sound of the heartbeat could be heard in the ears, like tinnitus.

Ling Weiyun stared blankly at the bottomless cliff in front of him, and felt that heart was thrown down heavily and then slowly lifted up again.

Now, how could he not know what Ti Ye meant.

It's just that the incident happened suddenly, and Ling Weiyun was completely unprepared, so he could only speak indiscriminately and run away first.

Ling Weiyun frowned, and he could hear the still beating heartbeat, making him even more upset.

It was nothing more than being bitten and being told a few words of confession, why did it end here.Those who are not ahead of time, only the latter. Over the years, there have been countless new disciples, and some bold ones have expressed their love for him, and he is not as helpless as he is now.

How come today, it is so useless.

Ling Weiyun clenched his fingertips tightly, full of dislike for himself, but at this moment he was absolutely unable to go back.

He hasn't figured out how to face Ti Ye, let alone sort out his troubled thoughts, so he can't go back rashly right now, which will embarrass the two of them in vain.

Ling Weiyun simply reported to Master, and then went down the mountain.

Anyway, he lost his saber right now, and was about to go to the Forging Sword Pavilion to practice it again.

The Forging Sword Pavilion is hidden in the sword mountain. It is said that it is a forging sword, but in fact it is just looking for a suitable one from the sword mountain, and the location of the sword mountain is unusual. The sword mountain is recorded in the immortals, but it is a floating fairy mountain. It is not fixed, but changes at any time. It is extremely difficult for ordinary people to find. Only those who are very destined can find the entrance of Jianshan.

Ling Weiyun's sword Galaxy is what he got when he was 15 years old when he went down the mountain to practice and entered Jianshan Mountain by chance.

Now that the Milky Way has been broken, Ling Weiyun said that he would go to the Sword Forging Pavilion to practice again, but he knew in his heart that it is extremely rare to enter the Sword Mountain once, and it is simply impossible to enter the Sword Mountain again.He just used this as an excuse to go down the mountain to hide for a while, to clear his mind.

Unexpectedly, good fortune is rare, he just walked along with his will, but by accident, he entered Jianshan again.

In the sword mountain, he chopped and chiseled the axe, fought with countless weapons in the sword mountain, and finally won a good sword. The light of Lingling is exactly Bingxiao.

Ling Weiyun came out from the sword mountain, and two months passed in a flash.

As a fairy mountain, Jianshan has a unique magnetic field inside. Once you enter it, you will be sealed inside and cut off all contact with the outside world.Holding the new Ming Wu in his hand, Ling Weiyun was in a happy mood, and rushed all the way back to Daoyizong.

Two months have passed, and his state of mind is quite different from before.

Alone, thinking is not limited by external objects, and he is in the sword mountain, there is nothing else to do except fight, so he has to use it to think about the night.

Thinking that at a young age, he could forge a peerless spirit sword by himself, unlike me, who had to go to the Sword Mountain to find it.

He also thought that he had a poor background, before he entered the Taoist school, he was bullied a lot, but after he joined the Taoist school, he was very up-to-date, leaving all the brothers and sisters speechless.

I also think that he is always very close to me, and I used to say that he respects Rumu himself, but when I think about it carefully, what kind of respect is there for Rumu with such burning eyes?

The more Ling Weiyun thought about it, the more the feeling of awkwardness and weirdness receded when he first learned about it, and he wanted to know even more, since when did Ti Ye start to have other thoughts about him.

When he thought of this, his heart felt hot, and there was an inexplicable commotion.

There is also a feeling of being very eager and eager to see each other.

At such times, he would think again, is this the brother's concern for the younger brother?

But why did he never have such concern for other juniors.

There are thousands of thoughts, day and night.

When he arrived at the foot of Dao Yizong Mountain, Ling Weiyun's heart was clear and firm.

Ti Ye has a heart of admiration for him, and he has no feelings for Ti Ye.

So much so that at the first sight of him, he felt different from others, and all kinds of things in the future were selfish.

Yi Xiu said that he was eccentric, but he was right.

He is indeed biased.

With such a mood in mind, Ling Weiyun walked briskly up the mountain.

In order to calm his mind, he didn't even have a sword, but climbed the mountain on foot until he reached the middle of the mountain and entered a sect of Taoism. As soon as he entered the gate of the realm, he felt a strong smell of blood in his nose.

Ling Weiyun frowned, and walked up a few steps, only to see two disciples who were supposed to be watching the night, still holding lamps in their hands, lying in the road, covered in blood, and the lanterns had been extinguished.

Ling Weiyun's eyes were wide open, and he hurriedly moved closer to have a look, only to see that the other party's eyes were wide open, his face was full of horror, his body was not stiff yet, but his breath was gone.

Ling Weiyun withdrew his tentative hand, his face was terribly cold, after a while, he stretched out his left hand and covered the eyelids of the two disciples.

And in his right hand, Bingxiao has already shown a lingling light.

Holding the ice cream, Ling Weiyun rushed up the mountain all the way, and saw many corpses on the road, but none of them were alive.

Feeling more and more depressed, Ling Weiyun didn't care about running with his two feet anymore, and directly controlled the sword, and flew to the top of the mountain, above the Daoyi Sovereign Hall and the Taiji Hall.

Just in time, I saw a monster with a human body and a snake tail, with its back turned to him, and pulled out a long sword from the chest of the master.

The long sword pierced through Shizun's entire chest and passed through his body, as if nailing him to the ground.

As soon as it was drawn out like this, the blood gushing out frantically sprayed the half of the man's body.

Without the support of this sword, in Ling Weiyun's eyes, the always tall and majestic master, with his old and thin body wrapped in a wide Taoist robe, was slowly falling down like a piece of dead wood, or even a piece of dead yellow leaf. down.

Ling Weiyun's eyes and pupils shrank to the smallest size, and he flew over to catch the fallen master.

"...Master!"

Master Fudeng's pupils were already loose, and he still had his last breath. When he saw him, he tried to gather his scattered eyes, but in the end he couldn't, so he reluctantly looked at him, breathless, and said: "...Ah Yun ……you are back……"

Ling Weiyun's eye circles turned red immediately, his fingers trembled, covering the opponent's wound, and a continuous stream of spiritual power was transmitted into his body.

Fu Deng shook his head weakly, and said: "...as a teacher, I would have known, I would have known... there would be such a day..."

"After all... God's will is hard to disobey..." The floating lamp stopped for a long time, took a very difficult breath, and said again, "You have to be careful, Ti Ye, Ti Ye..."

He raised his breath several times, but he didn't bring it up. In the middle of the conversation, the last light in the old man's eyes suddenly disappeared, and he lost his breath.

The head of a sect of immortal demeanor is usually called a living immortal by the world, and when he died, he was only so lightly, with skinny bones and a haggard face.

Ling Weiyun's eyes were red, and with trembling hands, he helped Master close his eyelids.

Then he turned his head and looked at the monster standing in front of him holding a sword.

The human body, the snake tail, and the shape of the scales of that snake tail, even when Ling Weiyun turns into ashes, he will never forget it.

But this monster that made him want to kill quickly has a face that he is very familiar with, even though that face is now covered with blood, it is indifferent and numb, and it does not look like the face he is familiar with at all. that person.

But really, it was that guy.

"It's you."

Ti Ye's eyes were wide open, and his eyes seemed to be bloodshot, but as if he was awakened by Ling Weiyun's sudden sound, the redness in his eyes suddenly disappeared.He looked at the sword still dripping blood in his hand, at the dying master in Ling Weiyun's arms, and at the snake tail under him, his face suddenly turned pale, he hid the snake tail almost instantly, Replaced with legs.

Ling Weiyun hugged his dead master, his eyes were red, staring at Ti Ye in front of him, wishing to stare him through: "You are that monster..."

Ti Ye's lips trembled, his whole body seemed to be on the verge of falling.

"On Yaozhou Island, did you cut off that tail yourself?"

Ti Ye squirmed her lips, not daring to answer.

But up to this point, there is nothing Ling Weiyun doesn't understand.

"You hid it so deeply. In order to clear your suspicion, you cut off your own tail. With such a cruel heart and such a deep plan, why did I underestimate you before?"

Ling Weiyun murmured: "Master has always said that you are dangerous and asked me to have less contact with you. I refuse to believe it. Now, now..."

The master died, and the whole family was destroyed.

And he is the biggest sinner.

Ling Weiyun put down his master's body, and for the first time showed a cold glow in his hand towards the enemy, but it was aimed at the person he thought he would never face with a sword.

Ti Ye seemed to be stabbed in the eyes by the cold light, stumbled, and took a step back.

With trembling lips, he shouted dryly: "Brother..."

"Don't call me brother!"

Ling Weiyun interrupted him suddenly, his voice was shrill, almost hysterical, his face was distorted: "What right do you have to call me!"

Ti Ye's blood flowed all over his body in an instant, and his lips were blue and white.

Ling Weiyun said: "Draw out your sword."

Ti Ye shook her head, her face was paler than his, but she couldn't help backing away.

Ling Weiyun sternly said, "You can't pull it out!"

Ti Ye's eyes were as dead as gray, he only threw his sword, and suddenly knelt down in front of Ling Weiyun.

"Big...you kill me."

The corners of Ling Weiyun's eyes twitched, he smiled coldly, and said: "Okay, okay, I will kill you to avenge my master, and then kill myself to accuse the sect."

After saying that, he suddenly raised his sword and stabbed at the opponent.