people can be bullied

When He Chong came, I still had a smile on my face, so he asked me.

"What are you laughing at?"

I shook my head, "Nothing."

"It's just that I can't help thinking of something that makes people laugh."

He Chong didn't ask any further questions, he usually sat at the side during the meal, and he meditated while I ate.As a high-level monk, he neither needs to eat nor sleep, and He Chong has already abandoned all the routines of mortals, so he doesn't eat, just watch me eat.

He sat on the side, closed his eyes and sat quietly. Even though he never made the slightest sound from the beginning to the end, no one could really forget his existence.What's more, although his eyes are closed, everyone knows that apart from the naked eyes, monks also have spiritual senses. Even if they don't take the initiative to explore, they can still perceive the surrounding situation.

It can be said that my words and deeds are carried out under his nose. Fortunately, He Chong is not like Bai Lian, without the scorching gaze to disturb others, and I also have less discomfort like a stick in my throat.

I filled my stomach, put down the bowls and chopsticks, called the maid to clean up, and took the books I brought from the library to read.

I just sat down with the book, and before I could open it, the book in my hand was taken away and thrown aside, I looked up at He Chong.

"Master?"

He Chong said concisely, "Let's go."

I was slightly stunned, and suddenly recalled He Chong's promise a few days ago that if I was obedient and behaved, he would take me out. My eyes were slightly bent, and I responded with a smile: "Yes, Master."

One characteristic of He Chong was very famous when he was the elder holding the sword of Wuji, that is, he didn't like to go out. Since he was bigu, he has retreated in Wuya Peak for decades and never left the sect. Not out of the peak.

He Chong never showed up, didn't participate, and didn't care about major events such as big competitions and apprenticeships.

In his eyes, the only word is cultivation.

Therefore, even if He Chong is in the Wuji Sect, few disciples in the Wuji Sect are lucky enough to meet him.

His solitude made the group of disciples worship He Chong even more, and all they wanted was to be able to see He Chong and get a piece of advice.

No wonder they want to see me as a thorn in the flesh.

I was thinking miscellaneously, and fell into deep thought for a while, forgetting that monks have excellent five senses, especially swordsmen. When I looked at He Chong for half a breath, he noticed something and lowered his eyes to look at me.

His pupils are blue, like lake water, like ice crystals, transparent and clear without dust.

It makes people feel that they are despicable and filthy in his sight.Every time I meet someone, I feel ashamed of myself, deeply feel that I am not enough, and feel ashamed to be a disciple. If I am carrying a huge boulder, I don't want to fall down, so I have to support it hard.

He Chong asked suspiciously: "What?"

I looked away as if nothing had happened, looked away, and didn't answer, just said: "It's so lively."

This is the capital of the Demon Realm, the streets are full of people coming and going, the bright moon hangs high, the lights are dim, vendors hawking and shouting, and pedestrians in high spirits are intertwined into a prosperous and harmonious picture.

While we were talking, we walked to a place full of lights, and the warm wind gusts plucked my heartstrings. I suddenly felt my hands sink, and a gust of fragrant wind hit.

A female cultivator in red came close to me, tapped my chest with her slender fingers, and said charmingly: "Young man, are you happy?"

Before I could respond to why the female cultivator threw flowers to me, I was pulled into his arms by He Chong, and my back hit He Chong's chest heavily. I frowned uncomfortably and looked at the female cultivator apologetically.He Chong grabbed the flower branch with two fingers, and smashed the flower ball back to the nun without any mercy. His face was frosty, and he said coldly: "Get out!"

The female cultivator was smashed upright, she let out a coquettish cry, but she didn't get angry, she tore off the fallen petals from her temples, her charming eyes swam from me to He Chong, and she suddenly realized that she covered her lips and smiled: "It's my sister who is careless, it turns out it's me!" I have company."

What companion?I'm at a loss.

He Chong snorted coldly: "It's good to know."

"Have fun~"

The alluring female cultivator gave me a wink, and Shi Shi ran away.

He Chong hugged me, I couldn't move, so I looked sideways at He Chong in this posture, and asked, "Go back?"

He Chong frowned, seemingly puzzled, and said, "Why?"

Why?

Are you angry?

I took it for granted, anyway, I didn't expect to stay outside for a long time, so instead of angering He Chong and being taken back, I might as well bring it up to reduce the dissatisfaction in He Chong's heart.

He Chong turned cold, let go of my arms, and looked at me fixedly.I could hardly bear the urge to flee in his sight. He grabbed my hand and walked in front with a cold face. Where are you going?"

"go back."

I have some doubts, we are not going in the direction of going back.

However, He Chong seemed to be in a rage, so I didn't dare to remind him.

Just let him.

We walked against the flow of people for a long time, until we left the city, only a few bright lights were left around, and He Chong stopped. I was out of breath, and my legs were so sore. Seeing He Chong stopped, I let out a long breath , He Chong let go of me, silent, I rubbed my red wrist, and looked at He Chong puzzled.

what happened to him?

I exclaimed, He Chong embraced me, and walked against the sky, and in an instant, I reached the void that was hundreds of feet high.

There are dots of warm yellow underfoot, and the denser it gets as you get to the capital. It is a bright light, a lit candle, a river of stars in the sky and a river of lights in the world.

I don't feel dumbfounded.

Although I have practiced for several years, I have never tasted the feeling of Feng Xu's control of the wind for a moment, let alone the grand occasion of looking down on the lights of the town from the void.

It turned out that it was so majestic.

Beautiful.

I smiled slightly, looked up at He Chong, and thanked him sincerely.

"Thank you, Master, it's very beautiful."

I love so much.

He Chong tightened his hands, although I felt uncomfortable, I didn't feel particularly unbearable in this situation, so I let him go.

The breeze is blowing, and the river outside the city is flowing with the brilliance of river lanterns.

One after another, fireworks rose from all sides of the city and bloomed in the sky.

He Chong stretched out his hand and pointed to a place in the city.

Amidst the crackling of fireworks one after another, I heard his voice clearly ringing in my ears.

"On the seventh day of next month, I will marry you in this city and formally form a bond with you."