[Double Life] I Kill Master to Overcome the Tribulation of Love

Erliang's partiality and protection for Mo Weiyun wholeheartedly made Huali so angry that he wanted to go outside with a whip and beat Mo Weiyun.

The apprentice whom he brought up with great difficulty was so confused by him that he didn't even want him as a master.

Can this be tolerated?

Does this sound like a word?

Absolutely not!

"No! You can have his surname Mo if you really want to, but I have to add my surname too, so your name is...'Mo Zhihua'!" Hua Li said angrily.

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Xi, who was sitting leaning against the table and eating melons and fruits leisurely, laughed and even spat out the food scraps in his mouth.

Mo Zhihua?Zhihua?

"I don't want it! It's so ugly, master, you can't change my name randomly, this is my...I have thought of a name a long time ago." Er Liang stomped her feet anxiously, as if she wanted to fight Huali to the end .

"Then it's called 'Huazhiwei'? 'Huazhimo'?" Huali refused to give up an inch, and he had decided on the right to be named.

"Master, what are you doing? Why do you have to add both of your surnames to my name? I'm not your child." Erliang argued, he looked at Hua Li with a particularly helpless look, how can this master be a little bit Master's appearance?There is no other master in the world who is so childish.

"You're right, why add Mo Weiyun's surname, and you're not his child, then you'll be called 'Hua Zhili', and that's it."

"I don't want it, I don't want it, I don't want it, I want to be called Mo Zhiwei, I was originally called Mo Zhiwei!"

"What was originally called...".

Seeing that the situation was not right, Lin Xi immediately uttered a word to smooth things over: "I think it should be called Mo Zhihua, right? It sounds nice and easy to remember, and Weiyun and Shizun have both surnames, so it's not unfair."

"You..." Erliang turned his head, staring at Lin Xi with a fierce look in his eyes.

Lin Xi smiled at him with his usual expression, and said pointedly: "Little brother, master can't be disobedient."

Erliang didn't know what he thought of, but when he turned around, he nodded unwillingly: "Okay, if it's called Mo Zhihua, let's call it Mo Zhihua, anyway, I want to take my brother's surname."

As soon as the name was decided, Huali called out: "Zhihua, you have to practice hard in the future, and the teacher will supervise you well."

In Lan Yuan, the master and the apprentice were chatting and laughing, and soon it was late at night.

During this period, Huali didn't mention Mo Weiyun at all, and Erliang and Lin Xi didn't dare to mention it either.

After Er Liang and Lin Xi returned to their room to rest, Hua Li also extinguished the candle and went to bed to rest.

This time, Lanyuan became darker than the snow.Mo Weiyun could no longer see Huali's silhouette under the reflection of the candlelight.

The master seemed to have forgotten him, and didn't even come out to see him.

As the snow fell harder and harder, Mo Lin withdrew all his mana, allowing the wind and snow to turn him into an iceman, before falling headlong into the ground.

It doesn't matter if you are afraid of the cold.He was only afraid that Master would not come out to take a look at him.

Just when he was really about to freeze to death, Huali opened the door and came out.

The entire courtyard was covered with snow, and Mo Weiyun's figure was also hidden under the snow.

Hua Li estimated his position and kicked him awake.

"Master?" Mo Weiyun opened his eyes, his eyes were hazy and blurred, looking not sober.

Huali kicked him again: "Go back to sleep, don't stay here."

"Disciple, thank Master for your forgiveness," Mo Weiyun knelt up weakly, and said to Hua Li angrily.

Hua Li turned his back to him and didn't say a word.

Mo Weiyun supported the snow-covered sycamore tree beside him, and staggered to his feet from the ground.

But as soon as he took a step, he couldn't stand still, and he staggered and fell to the ground.

Hua Li still didn't look back, let alone help him.He clearly heard the sound of Mo Weiyun falling to the ground, but he walked away.

Mo Lin was lying on the ground, with sad eyes, following Hua Li's leaving figure.

Afterwards, Huali didn't know whether he left or when he left. He buried his head in the quilt and fell into a deep sleep.

In the dream, he returned to the time when he was madly in love with Mo Weiyun, and then he remembered that he had also gone to the cliff to dig out the bird's nest, and used a small bamboo stick to remove the down and the bird's nest from the bird's nest bit by bit. Impurities are cleaned up.

He also worked until midnight to boil a bowl of bird's nest, and he couldn't wait to bring it to Mo Weiyun.The pain in his hands was unbearably hot, but he didn't care about it, just to catch up with him and drink the bird's nest before falling asleep.

At that time, Mo Weiyun had a constant high fever and cough, and he was really sick.It was the worst time he became ill after coming to Lingyun Peak.

Huali boiled bird's nest for him to clear the lungs and relieve cough. How did he do it?

He didn't even look at Huali, he just said: "I want to sleep, Master, you go out."

Seeing his tired look, Hua Li seemed to be bored with herself.He didn't want to leave any trouble, so he had to put the bird's nest on his bedside table and left sadly.

But the next day, Hua Li unexpectedly saw the bowl in which he filled the bird's nest, broken into several pieces, and Mo Weiyun threw it in the corner of the wall.

Before he asked, Mo Weiyun took the initiative to admit his mistake: "Master, the disciple accidentally knocked over the bowl last night, the master will not blame the disciple, right?"

But now that I think about it, it was obvious that he deliberately knocked it over.

But at that time Hua Li actually believed it, not only did he believe it, but also went to make another bowl of bird's nest for him.

Take care of him with all my heart every day until he recovers as before.

I don't know what kind of dream this is. In the dream, Huali almost re-does all the stupid things she has done.

Making sweet-scented osmanthus pearls for Mo Weiyun with her own hands, she was so ashamed that she couldn't lift her head, and put them on his wrists with a blushing face.The next day, the fragrant beads arrived in Er Liang's hands, and Er Liang cut the string that stringed the fragrant beads. Er Liang treated the fragrant beads as stones and wrapped them in a slingshot to shoot birds.

Seeing that he likes to drink lotus root starch soup once, Hua Li went to great lengths to grind lotus root flour for him.Hundreds of catties of lotus root were ground and filtered, and finally a few catties of high-quality lotus root powder were obtained, but he said: "Master, lotus root powder is not very tasty, it is better to eat fresh lotus root."

Hua Li's heart hurts even in the dream, this Mo Weiyun obviously hates herself, but because she dare not violate her, she caters to and pleases herself everywhere.

What's even worse is that he deliberately dealt with himself. Knowing his own intentions, he made good use of them, took up all the advantages he could get from himself, and even wanted to kill himself.

Hua Li couldn't figure it out, why could a person be so bad?

Not only can he accept other people's kindness to him so calmly, but he doesn't say anything about it.After using others, you still want to put them to death?

Waking up the next day, Huali was physically and mentally exhausted.

He kicked off the quilt in annoyance, dressed hastily, and went to Baihua Peak.

The disciples of Baihua Peak got up very early. When Huali rushed over, Chen Mengjiao was leading the disciples to practice together.

Huali found an opportunity to get close to Chen Mengjiao, but she didn't detect any death or zombie aura from her.

She is clearly a living normal human being.

But why did Chen Dazhong say she was dead?

Hua Li found nothing, chatted with Liu Shuang'er about Liu Xue'er.Liu Shuang'er despised her again, saying that he was taking the opportunity to ridicule her pungent, gentle and amiable younger sister, and it was clear that Hua Li fabricated such a person to humiliate her.

Hua Li had no choice but to return to Ling Yunfeng wearily.

Lin Xi saw that his irritability was hard to get rid of, so he gave him a piano score: "Master, look, this is a new piece composed by His Highness Yijun, called "Nine Deaths Without Regrets". This piece of music has swept the Three Realms. There is no one who doesn't agree, so why don't Master listen to it?"

His Royal Highness, Fei Yuan, is the person Huali admires the most.

He is the god who is proud of the snow and bullies the frost, and is the idol of Huali.

"His Highness Yijun's new score? How come I don't know about it?" Hua Li took the score and said doubtfully.

He is a loyal fan of His Royal Highness Yijun, shouldn't he be the first to know about such things?

"Just two days ago, what happened when Master went down the mountain." Lin Xi brought the guqin over, placed it horizontally in front of Huali, and continued, "It's been a long time since I heard Master play the piano, so I thought about it so hard."

"Really? Then I'll play a good song for you as a teacher." Hua Li was praised by his big apprentice, and played the piano with great interest.

A large part of the reason why Huali worships His Highness Yijun is that His Highness Yijun is the person who best fits the image of a god in everyone's mind.

His Highness Yijun is not only proficient in everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but also has a detached temperament and a handsome appearance.He practiced hard and earnestly, combined talent and hard work, was born well, and was the youngest son of the Emperor of Heaven.

Such a proud son of heaven is willing to die for the sake of the common people, how can Hua Li not love him?

It's a pity that no matter how much Hua Li encourages himself, he can't keep up with His Highness Yijun.

His private appearance is not only not the appearance that a master should have, but also the appearance that an immortal teacher should have.

Everything is done with passion, only 3 minutes of heat. After 3 minutes, I lay down on the bed and forgot all the vows I made 3 minutes ago.

Playing the piano can only play two pieces of music at most, and if you play any more, you will get bored, and you will either mess around or leave.

Write at most one or two articles, and then the pen will be folded.

When playing chess, if the opponent doesn’t play chess all the time, they can leave immediately, can’t afford to lose, right?If you should lose, you lose. Did you not care about it for so long?

I am even more impatient when painting. I was very excited at the beginning, and I wish I could outline a masterpiece with one stroke.After ticking it off, I found out it was a ghost drawing talisman, I immediately tore it off and left, as if it hadn't happened.

He knew very well what kind of person he was, and he didn't bother to put on an air at ordinary times.However, although he is not good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, he admires talented people very much.

Therefore, it became known that he admired His Royal Highness Yijun.

Lin Xi found him a new song by His Royal Highness Yijun, which successfully aroused Huali's interest.

He memorized the piano score, twirled his fingers lightly, and plucked the strings.

"Nine deaths without regret"?

Because the music score was too sad and mournful, Huali paused several times while playing.

After the song was played, he asked Lin Xi: "Is this really composed by His Royal Highness Yijun? Why do I feel that such a mournful and desolate song cannot be written by His Highness Yijun?"