Cultivate the ruthless way for him

"How...how did you get in?"

There was a bone-piercing chill in Zhang Yuan's lungs, he said something in a low hoarse voice, and then coughed.

"Leave quickly... don't come here again, cough, cough."

"I'm not leaving."

Zhaozhao clenched his sword tightly, years of grievances welling up in his heart, his eyes turned red again.

"You always leave me behind, and you always say nothing. Do you know how long I have been looking for you and how much I miss you. You are always like this. You don't even ask a question, and you make decisions for me."

"In this case, why did you save me and give me hope?"

Zhang Yuan's heart trembled violently: "I'm sorry."

He thought that under the pain of the sharp blade piercing his heart, he would no longer feel any other pain, but at this moment, the pain rolled from the bottom of his heart, and it hurt him again like countless ice picks piercing into the flesh and blood.

Zhaozhao's eyes were foggy: "I don't want to be sorry. What's the use of being sorry, I'm sorry but I can't be with me, so give me a master."

"You clearly promised me that you would protect me and not let people bully me, but you left me alone in a blink of an eye and lied to me with scales. I foolishly waited for you for 300 years. In order to wait for you, I sent someone under the fence. You have been wronged and suffered a lot. When you are sad, you can only hold the scale and tell yourself, wait a little longer, and after 300 years, you will be able to see the master. You have your own master, so don’t envy them .”

"You also promised me that you had hooked me, saying that you would only accept me as one apprentice in this life, and you would never accept another disciple, but what about you, you accepted other people as apprentices in a blink of an eye, with background, Family background, talent, everything is better than me, you, you still forget me. In your heart, I am not important at all. "

"I knew you were such a reneging and fattening person. Back then, I would have rather been a beggar and starved to death on the street than go with you."

The more the boy talked, the more sad he became, and the more he talked, the more wronged he became.

"Anyway, I won't forgive you."

"I'm just not reconciled to waiting for so many years, so I came to see you."

"If you still have a conscience, don't do this again, leave me alone, and think you are great and have the spirit of sacrifice."

"If you dare to die like this, I will never forgive you for the rest of my life. I still want to ask someone else to be my master. I will show my love to my master every day in front of your memorial tablet, so that you will die of envy and jealousy, and let you die under the nine springs." No peace... woo..."

Zhang Yuan's heart ached, he wanted to stand up, his heart and heart were hurt, he couldn't stand it, he bent over and coughed.

"Don't, don't cry..."

His eyes were red, and he stretched out his hand in vain.

Zhao Zhao: "You don't have to be so hypocritical, you just don't care about me, you don't have me in your heart, and you still look down on me. You like Mo Yu, you like Liu Fuying, but you don't like me."

"Master didn't..."

"You have it."

The boy was crying out of breath, as if he wanted to vent all the grievances of more than 400 years.

"The grievances others have given me are not as much as you have given me."

"I really hate you."

Zhang Yuan struggled to hold onto the edge of the blood pool, and as the long-frozen blood in his body woke up bit by bit, the pain in his atrium also turned over, saying: "Come here, listen to Master."

"I don't want to listen."

"Do you think that your sweet words can still fool me?"

"I'm so pitiful to have a master like you."

Zhang Yuan is used to being indifferent and stern, he has always been unkind and reticent, suddenly faced with such a difficult situation, he really doesn't know how to deal with it.

He could only follow Wu Qiuyu's way of coaxing the little guy in his memory, and said: "Master is wrong. In the future...if there is another chance, Master will cook fish and turtle soup for you, okay?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, the boy cried even harder.

"What do you mean there is still a chance? You are lying again."

"If you really cared, you wouldn't have left me at the beginning. It's been twice, and I won't trust you again. Huh."

Besides food, what else can I use to coax.

Zhang Yuan searched his memory, and suddenly found that even when he was in Guanyin Village, although the little guy had a good mouth, he was actually very obedient, very obedient, and rarely lost his temper.

As long as he can see the silhouette of the monk in black appearing outside the fence gate, no matter where the little guy is or what he is doing, he will rush up immediately, and the stars in his eyes will almost pop out.

It is a joy that comes from the heart and can fill the whole heart.

What the little guy is looking for is really simple and very little.It was him who missed the appointment again and again, I'm sorry for him.

Zhang Yuan's heart throbbed again.

He lowered his eyes, looked at the red long sword stuck in his heart, and said: "Master promises you, but there is a glimmer of hope, with one breath, I will definitely... get out from here, okay?"

Zhaozhao suddenly raised her tear-filled starry eyes.

"Are you serious this time?"

"What should I do if I go back and forth again and again."

"It's true... I, cough cough." The evil spirit in the blood pool found an opportunity and counterattacked crazily to erode the inner palace and primordial spirit of the young fairy.

Chang Yuan choked and coughed, and the veins in the hand clasping the wall of the pool bulged, turning blue and white for a while.

Zhaozhao hurriedly ran over, wailing and roaring to scare away the evil spirits, then sat on the edge of the blood pool, weeping and humming: "I won't believe what you say."

Zhang Yuan: "I know..."

"What do you know, you don't know anything."

"Okay." Sensing the young man's soft breath on the back of his neck, Zhang Yuan smiled and said, "Master doesn't know anything. Master is the biggest fool in the world."

"As long as you know."

Zhao Zhao stretched out his hand, and pulled out all the white hairs of Chang Yuan soaked in the pool of blood, his heart ached, and the tears fell even more.

"Do you think they will know your kindness if you sacrifice like this?"

"Those villains who repay kindness and revenge, what do you care about them, even they are more important than me..."

Zhang Yuan wanted to turn his head away, but Zhao Zhao turned back.

"Don't move."

He didn't want this person to see him weeping for him again.

It must be ugly.

Zhaozhao took out a small comb from his spirit pouch, it was the first-class rhinoceros horn comb that his concubine mother put in for him when he left the Dragon Palace.

Zhang Yuan sensed that the young man was busy behind him, and asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Crush your hair, don't move around."

Zhaozhao bit the comb with his mouth, and then carefully divided the extra knotted white hair with blood-stained ends into three handfuls, then held the left one first, and combed it slowly from the end of the hair .

"No matter how good you are to others, what's the use? In the end, I'm not the only one who cares about you."

"I never saw your Mo Yu, your Liu Fuying came to see you and comb your hair."

"You owe me what you owe me, and you will never pay it back in this life."

Mo Yu, who had just chased after him with Huai Bi, had just walked around the front hall when he heard the young man inside say such a sentence.

Huai Bi followed behind: "Why don't you leave?"

Mo Yu thought for a while: "Let's wait outside, I see, Master is fine for the time being, and there is no other danger here, Zhao Zhao probably still has a lot to say to Master."

"Let's go outside first to see if there are other fish that slipped through the net."

Huai Bi suppressed a smile, and the two walked out together with light steps.

Zhao Zhao quickly combed the first lock of hair. Seeing that Master Cheap's black hair, which used to be as smooth as silk and satin, has turned into dry white hair, it would be a lie to say that it is not uncomfortable.

But Zhao Zhao has never been a discouraged person. Compared with hair, Master's survival is the most important thing.

Zhao Zhao wiped his eyes, continued to hold the second bundle, and combed it.

From time to time, the young man's warm and soft breath brushed the side of his neck, like the only fire flickering in the cold winter night. Although Chang Yuan's blood was frozen all over his body, he couldn't feel the warmth immediately, but his body relaxed unconsciously.

Seeing this, Zhao Zhao moved forward, directly propped up one leg, and let Zhang Yuan lean on it.

"Would this be more comfortable?"

Zhang Yuan was startled, but really slowly leaned forward.

"Much more comfortable."

"This place is very cloudy, don't stay too long."

Zhao Zhao: "I like to stay as long as I like."

Chang Yuan looked back and saw that the young man was tearful and the tip of his nose was red, so he knew that he had said something wrong again.

"Master is worried that your body will not be able to bear it."

"You should worry about yourself first."

Zhaozhao turned his head away, wiped his eyes, continued to pick up a bunch of white hair, and combed it. After a while, he said in a muffled voice, "What can I do to save you from here? Did you just draw the sword?"

Chang Yuan shook his head.

"No, once the sword is drawn, those demon-hating people will make a comeback, multiply and wreak havoc, and the consequences will be disastrous."

Zhao Zhao was a little impatient: "This is not okay, and that is not okay, so what should I do?"

Zhang Yuan sighed in his heart.

His current body is like a container that seals the monster. If the monster is not dead, he can never leave.Unless there is another container to suppress this monster.

Back then, he used his divine soul to seal the soul of Wentian, and lived with it for many years, and no one would admit defeat.

A container that can suppress such a big demon, where can I find another one in the world.

But how would he say this to the little guy in front of him.

Seeing that Zhang Yuan remained silent, Zhao Zhao couldn't figure it out in his heart, and said: "Since I can find the key to enter here, I must also find a solution to this matter."

"I do what I say, and I'm not like you, who don't count what I say."

Chang Yuan laughed.

Zhao Zhao fiercely asked: "What are you laughing at?"

Zhang Yuan said softly: "Master is laughing, Master is really not as good as you."

"As long as you know."

Thinking of the past, Zhao Zhao felt wronged again.

He snorted and said, "Don't think that I can't do without you after working so hard to get you out. Let me tell you, after I get out, I still have to worship other masters, so I won't hold on to you. There are many people who care about me."

"I make you regret, terribly regret, for not cherishing such a good disciple as me."