I am green tea in the master-disciple abuse essay

Shan Ling cared about Ji Huansheng very much, and had to compromise with Chanrong for Ji Huansheng, but she was so unwilling, so she said angrily, "It's not impossible to see, but I have to make something clear first. As you can see, my eyes that can see the sun are gone, and now it is extremely difficult to accumulate the aura needed to see the sun, so I can only count it once a year, and a person can only count it once in a lifetime, and it must be at the fifteenth day look."

Ruoqing knows that the fifteenth thing is true, but once a year, and a person can only see it once in a lifetime, Ruoqing does not know whether it is true or not.

Shan Ling didn't care whether they had doubts or not, and continued: "But I'm ugly to say first, you decide what to ask, I'm not sure if it's right or not."

She understood the greed of human nature very well, and she didn't expect them to let her off just once.But Ruoqing wanted to wait for him and Chanrong to figure out the current problem, so he let Shan Ling go.

But there is no need to say these words until things are certain, and the other party may not believe them if they are said.

After getting Shan Ling's answer, Ruoqing turned to Chanrong and asked, "What do you want to ask?" He wanted to ask Chanrong whether he wanted to know who killed Fu Yan and Shen's parents, or whether the piece of jade was there. in whose hands.

No matter which of these two questions is asked, the same result can be obtained.If the jade thief who killed Fu Yanchen's parents was found, the mist that shrouded Qingyuan would dissipate a little.

Chanrong didn't seem to have decided how to ask, he said: "Think about it."

Ruoqing nodded, got Chanrong's answer and turned to look at Shan Ling, intending to ask about Ye Jiao thousands of years ago.

He was extremely pragmatic. He knew that there was something hidden about Ye Jiao before, but he didn't bother to ask because these things had passed.If it weren't for the fact that he and Chanrong were involved in these things, he would not have asked about this past that he didn't care about.

It's just... for some reason, Ruoqing has always been reluctant to open his mouth to mention Yejiao, and at this time Shan Ling was angry again, so he couldn't tell whether Shan Ling's words were true or false, so he had to swallow the words in his mouth , Waiting for Chanrong to put Shan Ling away, he asked Chanrong instead: "The monsters in the forbidden area didn't say anything else except Gangmu?"

Chanrong quickly understood what he was asking.

"The matter of Yejiao is rarely mentioned, but Qingtan is often talked about."

"boast?"

"scold."

Ruoqing was at a loss for words for a moment, then said after a while: "It seems that our patriarch didn't do anything good back then."

As he spoke, he took out a red pill from his sleeve and stuffed it into Chanrong's mouth.

Chanrong's thin lips parted slightly, she gently enfolded his hand, and silently ate what he brought, without ever asking Ruoqing what it was.

Ruoqing was a little curious, "Why don't you ask me what I gave you?"

Chanrong was a little too lazy to answer such a question, and what she said was somewhat perfunctory: "I even take poison, what else can I be afraid of?"

Ruoqing was choked by his attitude, rolled his eyes, and said maliciously: "Maybe... this is something more dangerous than poison." As he spoke, he pressed his hand on Chanrong's belt, and then pointed With a hook, Chanrong's belt was torn away, deliberately teasing the other party.

"Little uncle."

"Ok?"

"What I fed you just now may be some 'poison' that will make you lose face."

After he finished speaking, he straightened up and deliberately looked down at Chanrong. There was a bit of arrogance on his gentle face. Pretend to be vicious and dote on Chanrong.

"But you don't have to be nervous, little uncle." After the trick, he took a step back and said hypocritically, "I am the kindest person, and I won't stay here to watch my little uncle make a fool of himself."

Then he turned around, intending to leave, but he didn't want Chanrong, who had been obediently letting him play tricks, stand up at the moment he turned around.

With his back to Chanrong, Ruoqing only felt a black shadow covering him behind him, and then the belt that tied Chanrong appeared in his eyes.

The man with exquisite eyebrows and eyes behind him was like a rider pulling the reins, his movements were a little rough, he dragged Ruoqing back, and returned the "darkness" that Ruoqing brought him back to Ruoqing.

When the eyes were blocked and the hands and feet were no longer useful, Ruoqing panicked for a moment.

He was like a fish waiting to be slaughtered, being pressed on the table, he had no power to fight back, even if he struggled and twisted with all his strength, and turned the fish tail over several times, he still couldn't get out of Chanrong's palm.

Knowing that going on like this might be bad, Ruoqing immediately grabbed Chanrong's long hair, tried hard to pull away the face that was close to her, and said through gritted teeth: "Don't make trouble!"

The legs of the table moved forward, and the sound made made Qing Ruoqing blush.

Ruoqing's voice changed a bit: "Don't make trouble! It's just medicine for your eyes, don't take advantage of it to pretend to be crazy!"

Looking at Ruoqing whose eyes were blocked, her black hair was scattered, and her red lips kept opening and closing, Chanrong hummed softly, no matter how hard Ruoqing was pulling her hair, she still held Ruoqing with her arms stubbornly. chest, regretfully said: "Wrong."

"what?"

"You should have closed your mouth just now, not your eyes." Chanrong let go of her hand after speaking.

Ruoqing naturally understood what he meant, but because he stopped in time, Ruoqing wanted to both reward him and torment him, sat up from the table, stretched out her numb arms, and obediently He tightly hugged Chanrong's neck, and lay obediently in Chanrong's arms.

……

Huai Ruolou pinched a handful of the prepared herbal medicine, and spoke lazily, as if he had just woken up.

"Everything is arranged?"

Not far away, Suyin, who was sitting by the window with a pen, said, "Yes."

She answered the other party's question coldly, picked up a pen and wrote two words on the paper, and then said: "There is something I have to tell you."

Huai Ruolou said unconcernedly, "Say it."

Now he has arranged all the big things, and he doesn't care about the small things, so when Su Yin speaks, he looks like he can listen but not listen, just pretending to be Su Yin and saying some useless nonsense.

Knowing that his sloppiness came from his trust in his own strength, Suyin suddenly felt better, and deliberately lowered her voice and said, "You have messed up the game you set up."

Huai Ruolou paused.

After leaving Qingcheng, Huairuolou took Ayu and Suanni into the secret room of the Demon Realm, and when he was away, he handed over the receiving of outside news to Suyin and another subordinate.

Now that he just left the secret room, he didn't know what the change Suyin was talking about, so he said casually: "People are moving, and every step is different. It's not surprising, as long as they don't move at all."

Suyin felt better when she heard this.

She raised her eyebrows, put the benevolence of the elders on her face, and said to Huai Ruolou in a soft voice: "It's Ruoqing's side that something happened."

The hand picking up the herbs finally stopped moving.

Huai Ruolou's originally calm eyes became very dangerous at this moment.

His tone was not good: "What do you mean? Could it be that you did something you shouldn't do?"

Suyin shook her head and said with a smile, "It's not me, it's Chanrong."

"Chanrong?"

Suyin said: "People from us who stayed in Qingcheng sent word that Ruoqing intends to become a Taoist couple with Chanrong."

Huai Ruolou turned to look at her, it was hard to believe that what she said at this moment was true.

But she was so happy that she almost forgot how to write, "Why do you look at me like this? You and I both know that Chanrong likes Ruoqing, but Ruoqing has a cold temper and doesn't like Chanrong, so we didn't mention Chanrong and Ruoqing. Take it to heart."

When she said this, she knew that she could no longer be angry, so she put away her smile, turned her head and wrote while writing: "As you said, things are impermanent, people are moving, and the footsteps of falling are destined to be impossible to be exact. You and I thought that if we left Qingyuan and Fu Yanchen left Qingyuan, Ruoqing would lose his sense of belonging to Qingyuan, but we forgot what Ruoqing would do for Chanrong if he fell in love with Chanrong."

This is also true.

"If this can be done, Qingyuan and Zhongdu will be on the same rope, and the eldest princess will not stay out of it, and just watch us plot Qingyuan from the sidelines." Huai Ruolou is well aware of the trouble Ruoqing's move has brought to him, The more I talked, the more annoyed I became, I simply pushed open the table in front of the door, and said angrily, "Where is Fu Yanchen?"

Suyin glanced at the herbs on the ground, and said with some regret: "No one knows. Fu Yanchen has gone through so many things, and it is impossible for him to be unsuspecting. It is not easy for you to find him now. I advise you to calm down and rethink the layout of the capital."

Knowing that what she said was reasonable, Huai Ruolou pondered for a long time, and took out the moire jade that Suyin gave him...

……

"Tick."

The cave is very cold, and the stalactites are covered with a chill, and the water droplets slowly fall along the stone wall, making a dull and boring sound.

The attendant who came back from the cave was carrying a few fish, his beautiful face had an unnatural blush, he looked at the things he brought back as he walked, his expectant and shy expression hinted at what he was thinking in his heart.

Thinking of the people in the cave, the attendant was in a good mood, and his steps became lighter.When they came to a pond, the attendant put down the fish in his hand, looked up at the boulder in the middle of the pond, and saw a person meditating on it.

Because it was far away and the cave was dark, the man's face was hidden in the darkness, making it difficult to see clearly.If someone looked at it from the position of the attendant, they would probably only be able to see the blurred figure of that person and the faint bright scale pattern around the side of the person.

About one meter wide, the light blue scale pattern is reflected on the water surface and the stone wall, like a "giant snake" surrounding the man who is meditating, hugging him tightly within it, preventing the outside world from hurting him.

The attendant didn't know what controlled the scales, but the scales that changed positions from time to time seemed to be alive.It is vigilant to everything around it, and its hovering body is like a bowed snake, which makes people who see it feel a sense of scalp-numbing tension.

Every time the attendant saw this, he would unconsciously hold his breath, and then carefully put down the food he brought today, although... the man didn't know how to eat it.

Fu Yanchen was very indifferent to him, and would never accept anything he brought, nor did he need his approach.It's just that he wants to replace Ruoqing, and also wants to see Fu Yanchen treat him like he did to Ruoqing, so he wants to do everything for Fu Yanchen, no matter whether Fu Yanchen needs him or not, he just tries his best to show himself.

And he also knew that Fu Yanchen had a demonic heart and a bad power in his body, but at this moment he didn't know that this power came from Ye Jiao, and he dared to long for something that he couldn't easily get, so he quietly leaned aside and waited Fu Yanchen finished her training.

Fu Yanchen knew that the servant was coming, but he didn't speak.Since the Qingcheng incident ended, he stopped suppressing his own nature and began to practice according to the power Ye Jiao gave him, but Ye Jiao's murderous aura affected him to become more vicious and eccentric, and the murderous aura in his eyebrows So getting heavier.

Under the influence of Ye Jiaogu, he couldn't calm down.

And the most taboo for monks to practice is restlessness.

In order to improve his strength, he also thought about calming down and concentrating, but every time he just entered a good state of cultivation, some disgusting memories would appear in his mind.The most impressive thing was the day when his parents died.

He walked into that room blankly, and there were his parents lying on the floor.Then he looked up along the black clothes, and he saw a very familiar face in panic.

——It was Chanrong's face.

Chanrong held the long sword and stood quietly in front of his parents' corpses—then the memory stopped abruptly here, without thinking, as if he had a prejudice against Chanrong, and then extended from it these bad fantasies.

But even if he doesn't like Chanrong, he also knows that Chanrong can't be the one who killed his parents.

But who killed his parents, and what are the people who killed his parents planning now?

——This is what Fu Yanchen wants to know the most right now, but he can't know.

But fortunately, that person took away the cloud pattern jade, which showed that he had plots against Qingyuan.Since he wanted something, he would show up one day, and as long as Fu Yanchen was patient enough, he could always wait for the person who stole the jade to show up.

For this reason, Fu Yanchen knew very well that raising one's own strength was more important than anything else.

For this reason, Fu Yanchen can endure Ye Jiao's special training method...

Knowing what Fu Yanchen was thinking, a low laugh came from the sea of ​​gods, and the scales around Fu Yanchen changed positions again.

Because the light here was not good, the attendants couldn't see that Fu Yanchen's face was covered with sweat, nor could he see that he was frowning tightly, looking very uncomfortable.

Seemingly enduring a great torment, Fu Yan on the boulder pursed her lips, and her breathing became no longer steady.

Different from the appearance, Fu Yanchen's Shenhai shows a clear and calm sea.

There is no wind or waves on the sea, and the calm and comfortable atmosphere makes people drowsy, making it easy for people to let go of their guard and have a good rest here.

"What are you looking at?" Ruoqing, who was dressed in black, quietly appeared on the line between the sea and the sky. He stood in Fu Yanchen's divine sea, with a constant smile, and was walking towards Fu Yanchen.

It seemed that he had encountered something happy. He looked like he really wanted to share the joy with Fu Yanchen, his eyes were filled with the light of the blue sea, and he ran towards Fu Yanchen with a smile, and then approached Fu Yanchen. At that moment, Fu Yanchen took out the dagger under his sleeve and stabbed into Fu Yanchen's arm.

A bright light appeared on Fu Yanchen's arm.Immediately afterwards, the hand holding the dagger turned a few times, tearing open the light scar wound.

With the most cordial smile, "Ruoqing" stabbed Fu Yanchen's arm once and for all, seeing Fu Yanchen's cold face remained motionless, and laughed strangely.

"Why are you so stupid?" In Shenhai, Ye Jiaogu, who was wearing Ruoqing's appearance, sneered at this, mocking Fu Yanchen, "160 times, every time."

He narrowed his pale eyes, and said coldly: "It's fine if you can't compare to Chanrong, but your brain is not good enough, why do you fight with others?"

He punished every word, raised his hand after speaking, and showed Fu Yanchen something.

"Look at him."

The picture in front of Fu Yanchen's eyes changed with the sound of "look at you".

Ruoqing who was holding the dagger left, replaced by Ruoqing who was leaning on Chanrong's arms.

Ruoqing, who was disheveled, squinted her eyes, her long eyelashes half covered her eyes, staring obsessively at the frosty Chanrong...

Seeing this scene, Fu Yanchen in Shenhai suddenly twisted her neck.

At the same time, Fu Yanchen, who was meditating in the cave, was sweating more and more on his face.

"Yanchen." The attendant faintly felt that the atmosphere around him was not right, but he couldn't tell what was wrong with Fu Yanchen.

At this moment, a strong murderous aura came from the boulder, which made the attendant walk around anxiously, wondering whether to leave here temporarily.

Unaware of the attendant's worries, Fu Yanchen is still stuck in her own world.

At this moment, the calm sea of ​​gods began to surge

Fu Yanchen suddenly felt a headache.

The sky above the sea unknowingly turned into a dull light gray, and the sea water under his feet became cloudy, with a faint red dotted in it.

The surrounding scenery kept shaking, and he felt it carefully, as if he was holding something heavy in his left hand...

Fu Yan, who had a splitting headache, frowned, pressed her throbbing head with her left hand, looked down at her right hand, and wanted to see what she was holding.

At this time, a sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and a cold blue light flowed on the sword.Red blood flowed down the blade, stained the white hands, and covered the flowers on the sleeves.

Seeing this scene, Fu Yan was stunned for a moment, and soon regained her calm mood.

He stared at the blood color for a long time, stretched out his hand to touch the blood on the sword with his expression unchanged, and then looked in the direction of the red flowing in the water, and saw Ruoqing covered in blood, and Ruoqing who was lying in his arms. Chanrong with her head turned.

Suddenly, a strange pleasure took possession of the atrium.It's just that after being happy for a while, Fu Yanchen observed the frightened expression in Ruoqing's eyes indifferently, and felt a little boring again.

He squatted down and looked directly into Ruoqing's eyes, as if trying to understand what the other person was afraid of.At this time, the sea of ​​gods behind him surged, and Ye Jiaogu created another Ruoqing and gave it to him.

Then something familiar happened again.A dagger stabbed into his heart from behind and turned around several times.

To be honest, Fu Yanchen didn't feel any pain, it was something he often experienced these days.

Ye Jiaogu always let Ruoqing's phantom come to kill him, he thought he was used to it, but when he turned his head to look at the other party, he happened to meet Ruoqing's unkind face and the look of disgust in the other party's eyes, Suddenly, I didn't feel so used to it.

At this moment, Ruoqing said to him, "It deserves it."

Ruoqing said: "Who told you to kill my little uncle!"

Hearing this, Fu Yanchen's gorgeous face finally had some unusual changes.

Fu Yan tilted her head deeply.

At this moment, Ruoqing, who was holding Chanrong's body, was crying behind him, and Ruoqing, who was holding a dagger, was clamoring for his affection for Chanrong.

Fu Yanchen listened for a while, but she didn't want to listen anymore, so she calmly said, "Since you like him so much, you should go on the road with him."

After that, the already turbid water surface became even more unclean.

When Fu Yanchen stabbed the long sword in Ruoqing's phantom, Ye Jiao finally clapped his hands in satisfaction.

Not long after, the little shell came out of the water dragging something.

That was Ye Jiao's reward to Fu Yanchen.

Reward him for finally letting go of the last kindness in his heart.

But Fu Yan looked at the scar on Ruoqing's neck, looked at the fresh blood on the sword, did not look at the shell, only reached out to touch the blade of the sword that had killed Ruoqing, and rubbed it over and over again. Rubbing bloody palms...