The rivers and lakes are full of vests

Cang Qiong Peak is back to the tree cliff, which is ten thousand feet deep, and the clouds and mist below it are misty, and the bottom cannot be seen.

Fu Peibai cast her head down and glanced down, swallowing her saliva. Now her martial arts are improving rapidly, but her lightness skills are mediocre. If she falls, there will be no bones left, but when she thinks that the peak master is weak and pale due to heatstroke face, she felt a little more courage in her heart.

After taking a deep breath, she took out the rope from the back basket, found a thick tree trunk and tied it, tied one end to her waist, and slid down the cliff carefully, with the sound of the wind in her ears, and she grabbed the rope with one hand. Holding the rope around his waist, he smashed into the rock wall with an iron pick in one hand.

After sliding down for more than a foot, a small dark purple flower appeared on the side of her line of sight, which was exactly the purple grass that Yun Ruoling had drawn for her. Immediately, she kicked her legs towards the cliff, and swung her body to the right , easily picked up the flower by its roots, and after putting the flower into her bosom, she continued to lower the rope, trying to find a few more plants, so she could make a few more bottles.

Unexpectedly, her body suddenly trembled at the next moment, she raised her head abruptly, and saw Mo Qingyuan's ferocious face on the edge of the cliff, who was holding a sharp knife in his hand and was about to cut the rope.

She had no time to panic, and instinctively grasped the rope with both hands, desperately climbing up. When she reached the edge of the cliff with one hand, the back of her hand suddenly felt pain.

Mo Qingyuan was stepping on the back of her hand, crushing it hard, as if going crazy, muttering in his mouth: "Go to hell, go to hell, you, you should have died a long time ago, you should have died that night At the bottom of the lake, why do you want to come alive, go die, die!"

Under the pain, Fu Peibai couldn't think deeply about the meaning of what the other party said. She gritted her teeth and endured the pain, stretched out her other hand to grab Mo Qingyuan's leg, and then exerted strength, while jumping up, Mo Qingyuan was pulled down, and in an instant, the positions of the two were reversed.

Fu Peibai climbed up the cliff, clutching the back of his red and swollen hands, and looked at Mo Qingyuan hanging on the edge of the cliff with a gloomy face, but the other party was already frightened and dumbfounded. He climbed the edge of the cliff with both hands, and shouted in horror: "Help me!" , help, Fu Peibai, help me, help me!"

Fu Peibai's body was filled with anger, she didn't understand why people's hearts are so dangerous, she just had a few rifts with him, why did she want to do such a murderous thing, is human life like a waste in the eyes of people like them?

Mo Qingyuan's nose was flowing at this moment, and the strong wind under the cliff made his body shake slightly. He clamped his fingernails on the edge of the cliff and continued to beg, "Fu Peibai, I was wrong, I was wrong, I was obsessed, I didn't want to harm you Yes, I was just too scared, you should have died at the bottom of the lake that night, but you came back alive, I was afraid that you would retaliate against me, I was afraid that everyone would know what I did that day, I was really wrong, I will never Don’t dare, let me go, save me, save me!”

Fu Peibai showed doubts, and shouted: "The bottom of the lake, what bottom of the lake? What do you mean?!"

"Pull me up, and I'll tell you, hurry up, I'm going to lose my grip."

Fu Peibai knelt down and stared at Mo Qingyuan with complicated eyes, as if thinking about it. Finally, when Mo Qingyuan lost strength with one hand and was about to fall off the cliff, she stretched out her hand and grabbed the other's arm, and then With a stern tug, he was pulled up.

Due to inertia, both of them fell to the ground. Fu Peibai took a breath, stood up and grabbed Mo Qingyuan by the skirt, lifted him up, and said sharply, "Say, what is it at the bottom of the lake that I should have died that night?" mean?!"

Mo Qingyuan's body was weak, his face was pale, his face was covered with tears and sweat, his hair was disheveled, and he was in a state of embarrassment. He let Fu Peibai hold him, and gasped, "What lake bottom? I don't know what you're talking about."

Fu Pei's white eyebrows were furrowed tightly, and the playful smile on Mo Qingyuan's face stimulated her even more. New and old resentments welled up in her heart, and she couldn't hold back her anger any longer, and directly punched Mo Qingyuan He knocked the person to the ground, and then rode on Mo Qingyuan, and landed a gust of fists.

Her dantian started to heat up, her blood was boiling all over her body, and she had a vague feeling of losing control, but she couldn't stop, she punched Mo Qingyuan's face, blood dripped all over the other's face, she saw Looking at this piece of bright red, I felt even more excited and unbearable, and a strange voice sounded in my heart.

Kill him, kill him, that's it, kill him, kill him!

She gradually lost control, bloodshot eyes appeared in her eyes, her expression was sullen, and she exuded an aggressive aura all over her body.

And Mo Qingyuan, who was under her, had already been beaten to the point of losing consciousness, even if he wanted to ask for mercy, he couldn't do it.

When Mo Qingyuan was about to be beaten to death by Fu Peibai, someone suddenly came and pulled her off Mo Qingyuan's body.

Fu Peibai was caught off guard and fell to the ground, looking at the person with blurred vision, it was He Cong.

He Cong quickly sniffed Mo Qingyuan, and after confirming that he was still alive, he was relieved.

Not long after, he saw Mo Qingyuan sneaking behind Fu Peibai, and he was in a bad mood, so he followed. Sure enough, he saw this scene when he first came. If he didn't pull Fu Peibai away immediately, Mo Qingyuan would really die The funeral is on the spot.

He was about to reprimand Fu Peibai angrily, but when he turned his head and saw the other's face, he was startled suddenly. The usually bright and warm face of the young man was a little ferocious and terrifying at the moment.

Viscous blood flowed from Fu Peibai's nose, slipped down his chin and into the skirt of his clothes, his brows were full of hostility, and his eyes revealed an unconcealable murderous look.

She got up from the ground and slowly walked towards He Cong.

He Cong unconsciously took a step back. Looking at the tall and thin young man in front of him and his expressionless face, he was actually shocked by an invisible coercion, his throat tightened, and he murmured: "Fu Peibai, you, you calm down."

But Fu Peibai acted as if he didn't hear it, and still approached them step by step.

He Cong clenched his fists and shouted: "Fu Peibai, you are now a disciple of Chaoquanfeng. If you kill your brother from the same sect, how will you explain to the suzerain and the peak master?!"

Fu Peibai stopped immediately, Peak Master, Peak Master!Her eyes became clear in an instant, and the redness faded away. She looked at the unconscious Mo Qingyuan, and then at the blood on her hands, but she couldn't recall how she beat him like this just now.

Seeing that she had calmed down, He Cong breathed a sigh of relief, helped Mo Qingyuan up on the ground, and walked away without saying a word.

Fu Peibai stood there, staring absentmindedly at the bright red in her palm, until the scorching sun above her head was suddenly covered by dark clouds, without any warning, after a burst of thunder and thunder, big raindrops fell and hit her face.

When she came back to her senses, her eyes were blank, and her feet seemed to weigh a thousand catties. She dragged her tired body and walked back to the mountain behind Chaoquan Peak step by step.

When knocking on the door of the medicine hall, Yun Ruoling was startled when she saw Fu Peibai's appearance, and thought she was injured, so she hurriedly went to see her body, looked around, and found no external injuries, asked her, but she didn't speak, He just shook his head vigorously, and then handed over the purple micrograss that was crushed in his arms.

Yun Ruoling was full of worry, "Xiaobai, what's the matter with you? What happened? Is there any discomfort in your body?"

Fu Peibai still shook his head, lost his mind and said: "I'm fine, Ah Ruo, I'll go back first."

"It's still raining outside, you're drenched, I'll go to Brother Meng to get you some clean clothes, and you can change before leaving."

"No need." After Fu Peibai finished speaking, he pushed open the door and walked into the thunderous rain.

Yun Ruoling sighed softly, watching the desolate and frail figure gradually disappear into the hazy rain.

Fu Peibai walked very slowly, the rain gradually washed away the blood on her face and hands, but there was still a dark red line on the skirt of her clothes, she did not walk in the direction of the front mountain, but lowered her head, staring at the The road, walking aimlessly, recalled little by little in my mind how I lost control and went crazy just now.

Horrible, crazy, and strange...

She didn't want to admit that the person was herself, but the fact is that she was the one who beat Mo Qingyuan to death. If He Cong hadn't come, she would have beaten Mo Qingyuan to death.

In the last inner sect competition, she was still able to control the beast in her heart that wanted to rush out of the cage, but today, she couldn't control it anymore. Will she really become a heinous murderer in the future? , like a demon who killed her relatives.

Just thinking about it like this made Fu Peibai shudder. The heavy rain did not make the weather cooler, but made the air more humid, stuffy and sticky, just like the restless heart in her chest.

As she walked, she unconsciously came to the bluestone road leading to the small bamboo forest. She stopped and looked at the quiet and elegant courtyard in the forest.

There was the sound of thunder and rain, and the bamboo leaves in the forest were rattled by the raindrops, but her world seemed to quiet down instantly. Just looking at that courtyard like this, it was like seeing the only one in the chaotic world. A secluded and beautiful place.

There was a lump in her throat, she wanted to walk over, but she didn't dare, she wanted to touch this beauty, but she felt that she was not worthy, this yard represented the god-like woman in her heart.

The heavy rain washed away the blood on her hands, but it couldn't wash away the evil thoughts that gradually grew in her heart. She didn't want to defile this sacred place, so she just stood there and watched from a distance.

She just stood like this for a long time, her whole body was soaked, and the wet clothes were clinging to her body. After another half hour, her feet moved, and she turned around to leave, but just as she turned around, she heard a sound of coolness coming from the front of the forest. moist voice.

"Fu Peibai?"

She trembled, and looked up, in the rain in the forest, the woman in white was holding on to a bamboo bone green umbrella, standing a few feet away, still with the beautiful face and figure that made her dream.

The skirt fluttered, and Lu Yanran came to her in a few steps.

When they got closer, Lu Yanran could see clearly Fu Peibai's distressed appearance. Her slender eyebrows were slightly frowned, and then she caught a glimpse of the dark red on the other's skirt, and her expression immediately became anxious, "What's wrong with you?"

Fu Peibai opened her mouth, and saw that Lu Yanran's slender shoulders had already been soaked in rainwater because of the umbrella she had thrown towards her a lot. She raised her hand and pushed the umbrella to the opposite side, not daring to look at it. Lu Yanran's eyes turned slightly to one side, and his voice was a little low, "I'm fine, Peak Master."

Lu Yanran was not as easy to dismiss as Yun Ruoling, she moved the umbrella a few inches towards Fu Peibai's side, until she could completely cover the other's body, she said again: "It's nothing, why are you so distraught? Being bullied? "

Fu Peibai smiled wryly, her eyes flickering, how could she say that she was not bullied, but almost "bullied" others to death, she couldn't say it, and she didn't dare to say it, she remembered that Lu Yanran once said to believe in herself and believe that she could control evil thoughts , Control yourself, now, but live up to this trust.

The soreness in her heart was unbearable, and she said in a hoarse voice: "Don't ask, Peak Master."

Lu Yanran seemed to be a little annoyed, and her voice became colder, "I don't want to see you acting like a cowardly person, if you feel wronged, just say, now you are my disciple of Chaoquanfeng, how can I let you be bullied by outsiders. "

There was a sudden thunder in the sky, the rain was heavier, and there was a lot of noise outside, but the small world under the umbrella was extremely quiet. Fu Peibai felt a sore throat and hot eyes. When she heard Lu Yanran's words of protecting herself, a feeling of uncontrollable feeling rose in her heart. complex emotions.

Without much thought or hesitation, she took a step forward and couldn't help hugging Lu Yanran. Then she felt the stiffness of the other person's body, but she didn't push herself away, but let her embrace her presumptuously.

Fu Peibai has been on the mountain for more than a year, and now she is taller than Lu Yanran. She hugged him vaguely, put her head on that thin shoulder, and the rain dripping from her chin gradually slid into his slender neck.

"Thank you, Peak Master..." she finished in a deep voice without letting go.

Just a touch, just a hug, she hypnotized herself like this, and the hands around the opponent's back gradually increased their strength.

She buried her face in Lu Yanran's shoulder, and took a deep breath of the cold fragrance from the other person's body. The next moment, her messy and restless heart miraculously calmed down.

The two of them stood quietly on the path in the forest, Lu Yanran's stiff body gradually relaxed, she felt Fu Peibai's warm body temperature, deep breathing, and the strong vibration from the chest cavity.

She half-closed her eyes, slowly raised a hand, and gently stroked Fu Peibai's back, patting it lightly one after another, silently comforting.

There was thunder and lightning, heavy rain poured down, and the raindrops crackled the green bamboo umbrella, but Fu Peibai couldn't hear the commotion, she seemed to fall into the clouds at this moment, quiet and comfortable, she was light and light, and her heart was light and light, It seemed that there were only two of them left in the world.

She hugged her moon, thinking about it, thinking about it, time stopped at this moment.

However, the tranquility of this moment was quickly broken by "Peak Master, Xiaobai?" Afu stood on the other side of the forest holding an umbrella, staring at them with a surprised expression.

The two people who were embracing each other separated in an instant, and Fu Peibai was almost two steps away. She couldn't hide the embarrassment on her face, so she could only look left and right.

Lu Yanran coughed lightly, but her expression was still indifferent, but the roots of her ears, which were usually shiny and fair, turned slightly red.

Afu came over, her eyes wandered over them, and then she smiled.

As if afraid of what she might say next, Fu Peibai said suddenly, "I have to go back to Qianshan, I, I'll go first", and ran towards Qianshan without looking back.

"Little..." Afu only said a word, and Fu Peibai had already disappeared.

Afu turned to Lu Yanran again, "Feng..." Just as she spoke, the other party said first: "I'm going back first", then turned and left.

Afu stood there alone, wondering if she shouldn't have interrupted them just now, but she was really startled, so she yelled unconsciously.

"Peak Master, wait for me, I'll let the chef make a bowl of ginger soup."