I am green tea in the master-disciple abuse essay

The surrounding sounds fade away at this moment.

In the environment where needles could be heard, Ruoqing stood in front of Chanrong awkwardly, because of nervousness, he forgot to hand over the clothes in his hand.

Chanrong was not in a hurry to ask for it, and only used the faint moonlight to carefully draw Ruoqing's gentle eyebrows and eyes.

But his eyes were not right, as if he didn't know Ruoqing.

Feeling that the little uncle can't continue watching, Ruoqing said directly: "Little uncle." In order to break the weird silence at the moment, he impatiently put the clothes in his hand in front of Chanrong.

Chanrong lowered her eyelids and stared at her clothes for a long time, until Ruoqing urged her again, then took her clothes with wet hands.

And he stayed in the lake for too long, his body was chilled by water vapor, when he stretched out his hand, the cool water droplets fell, just touching the side of Ruoqing's left hand, leaving a clear water mark along the skin of the side of the hand.

The fingers catching the lake water moved subconsciously, and the touch of the water droplets falling was vivid and warm, and there was a bit of unexplained discomfort.

Ruoqing blinked, hesitated before saying: "I'm bothering my uncle, I thought Yan Chen was here..."

The phrase "Yan Shen is here" seems to be a signal to break the danger.

Chanrong paused, her drooping eyebrows were somewhat gloomy, her eyes lost some light, but she didn't say anything else, she just got up from the lake, dragged her wet body and stood by Ruoqing's side, neatly Put on the coat Ruoqing sent.

He didn't avoid Ruoqing, dressed slowly, pulled his belt with his fingers, and said in a cold voice: "Before entering the water, I felt a mountain spirit not far away, so I asked Yan Chen to go and have a look. He hasn't come back yet?"

Ruoqing frowned, "No."

Coincidentally, as soon as the words fell, there was a loud bang from the left side, and then blue smoke burst out, leaving clear traces in the thick, ink-like night sky.

Ruoqing and Chanrong looked at the place where the sound came from at the same time, and saw a burst of white smoke with a strange fragrance rising from the forest.

Seeing this, the two looked at each other and walked towards the north in silence.And the deeper you go in the forest, the darker the road ahead.

Ruoqing's night vision was poor, and he stumbled along the way, and when the moonlight could no longer guide him, he felt someone approaching him.

Chanrong took his arm and said in a deep voice, "Here."

Ruoqing breathed a sigh of relief, unloaded his strength, and quietly followed Chanrong's guidance.

The palm that Chanrong was holding tightly to him was very hot, the heat penetrated through the clothes and engulfed the body surrounded by the cloth, a bit driving away the coolness, and adding a little uncomfortable restlessness.

Ruoqing couldn't see the direction, but because he followed Chanrong, he felt very safe in his heart, but thinking of Chanrong's performance before, he couldn't help asking: "Little uncle, what's the matter with you recently?"

Chanrong's tone remained unchanged: "Recently, my practice has not been going well, and my mind is a little confused. Before I entered the water, I had hallucinations. I thought you were the same."

No wonder.

No wonder Chanrong took these two steps with "murderous intent".

Then Ruoqing was a little curious, "When did my little uncle realize that I am not your illusion?"

Chanrong's hand holding his arm unconsciously increased strength, "You called Yan Chen's name after that."

——What does this have to do with his name Fu Yanchen?

Ruoqing was taken aback for a moment, then thought about it, and soon realized.

It’s impossible not to admire, the protagonist Gongshou’s feelings are really good, so good that Chanrong came back to his senses when he heard Fu Yanchen’s name.

It seems that they really love each other...

While walking, Ruoqing thought again: "Uncle Master didn't call Yin Yue and Ke Dai, I think this mountain spirit is not strong, why Yan Chen didn't come back so long?"

"I don't know."

Chanrong's tone was colder than before.

Ruoqing found that Chanrong had been in a bad mood for the past two days, and rarely slowed down when facing him.

Observing Chanrong's expression, Ruoqing didn't want to ask any more, and just followed Chanrong into the forest.

Unknowingly, the moon behind the clouds reveals its whole face, and the cold light falls on the branches, concentrating a touch of softness and gifting new buds.

The white mist slowly dissipated, and when Ruoqing and Chanrong walked out of the maze, the cloud above happened to leave the moon.

Ruoqing raised her head, the breeze brushed her hair in an instant, Chanrong looked sideways, her long eyelashes lowered and half covered her eyes, as the clouds moved away and the moon rose, her face looked like a pearl with soft luster under the clear light, Fascinated people lost their minds.

Ruoqing understood the beauty of the beauty under the lamp more or less at this moment.

Chanrong under the moonlight is different from the past, her handsome face is somewhat hazy and soft, not as cold and alienated as before.

This was probably the first time Ruoqing felt the beauty of Chanrong.

But Ruoqing didn't have time to appreciate it again. Not far ahead, Bai Jing's hands patted the ground a few times, and a thin voice sounded, and someone shouted: "You two friends, please give me a hand!"

Ruoqing turned around and looked forward, and found that the person who spoke was a very beautiful woman.The woman was trapped under the boulder, and at this moment only her left shoulder and left arm were exposed.

Before they came, the woman had been struggling with the boulder on her body. Seeing them appear now, the woman's beautiful almond eyes lit up, and she immediately slapped the ground to call for them to come and help.

Chanrong seemed to know she was here, he looked calm, raised his finger, and a sword shadow flew out, forcing the boulder to leave the woman.And when the stones left, a white shadow floated away from between the cracks of the stones and ran to the north.

Losing that white shadow, the boulder pile fell to the ground and instantly turned into powder.

Seeing this, Chanrong pondered for a moment, sent Ruoqing to the woman, and said to Ruoqing, "I'll go and see, follow her and don't wander around."

As soon as the words fell, Chanrong put the sword on top of Ruoqing's head, and disappeared in front of Ruoqing's eyes in an instant.

"..."

The sword falling on his head was like a threat to his life that could be taken away at any time.

Being pointed at by the tip, Ruoqing moved left and right, and found that no matter how he moved, the sword would follow him.

And people say that Jian is Jianxiu's wife, at this moment Chanrong threw his wife on top of his head, which made him feel a little nervous.

He wasn't afraid of anything else, he was afraid that Chanrong's hand would shake when he was fighting, and the sword without scabbard would fall down.

At this time, the woman beside her sat up, as if she was tired, she first leaned against the tree to take a breath, then looked at the sword above Ruoqing's head, and said kindly: "Little friend, please come here."

She nodded her side and said, "I haven't calmed down yet, let me hide behind the sword for a while."

Is this sword so powerful?

Ruoqing was in a complicated mood. When she turned over and sat up, she realized that there was a fox tail behind her. Then she looked at the center of her eyebrows and saw a white line between her eyebrows. She knew that this was a spirit fox who had followed the path of good cultivation. .

This kind of demon who has taken the path of good cultivation will never harm people in his life. Not only will he not harm people, but he will also take the initiative to help people who encounter difficulties in order to cultivate good karma, obtain good fruits, and realize the Tao.So Ruoqing didn't guard against her, and heard that she wanted to take advantage of the situation, so he came to her side to accompany her.

And she is a very beautiful fox, wearing a red dress, half-closed her eyes and leaning against the tree. Although she looks dejected and embarrassed, she has a very charming and lazy beauty.

Ruoqing couldn't help asking her: "What happened just now, why are you in this forest?"

"I'm here to save people, and you've also seen that there are evil spirits in this forest." She said, "I was going to Qisheng, but I passed by here and saw the evil spirits here, so I wanted to get rid of the evil, but I didn't expect That shameless thing even grabbed passers-by to threaten me, but fortunately you are here, thank you!"

She has a bold personality and is not a coy person. She was a little curious when she said this, so she asked Ruoqing: "But the evil spirit here is so strong, what are you bringing those two people here for? Exorcising demons?"

He took those two people?

Ruoqing was a little confused by her words, thinking that this person probably got the order of taking and being taken wrong, and said in a good-tempered manner: "We came here for fun, and we happened to stop here at night, and we met again unexpectedly. Arrived at the mountain spirit."

Hearing what Ruoqing said, the fox suddenly became happy. She is easy to get along with, and she can say whatever comes to her mind.

"Stop making trouble." She stretched out her hand, patted Ruoqing's shoe upper, and said, "There is so much evil spirit here, that little friend seems to be quite capable, why can't you see the clues, come here Playing? - who are you kidding?"

After all, she leaned back, fanned the wind, and said: "The mountain spirits here are Huai stones, and stone spirits are difficult to form. If you get the stone heart, you can have a stone suit that is hard to hurt by sharp weapons. I see you come Here, do you want to swallow Huai Shi to increase your cultivation?"

What is this called?

How do you say that they can't swallow it? It seems that they have taken the path of evil?

Ruoqing frowned, "I didn't have that plan, you misunderstood."

The fox didn't mean anything malicious, seeing that he didn't like this statement, he didn't mention it immediately, just smiled and said: "Thank you in advance anyway, and the one who left just now is very capable, should I stay now or not?" There is no difference, and I still have important things to do, so I will take a step first."

Speaking of this, she stood up and said to Ruoqing, "I almost forgot, our family will repay every kindness we get."

She rummaged through the things she was carrying, and finally took out a purse and handed it to Ruoqing, "The gadgets inside are my gifts to you." After finishing speaking, she looked at Ruoqing's face and smiled. , took out a blank picture scroll from his sleeve, took out the pen sticking in his hair, scratched it a few times, and then threw it into Ruoqing's arms, saying: "I see you are pleasing to the eye, and I will give you another picture to prevent disasters." Painting, from now on we will be clean, and we will see each other by fate.”

After saying this, she turned into a red fox and disappeared before Ruoqing's eyes with light movements.Come and go like the wind, chic and calm.

Ruoqing held a painting and a purse she had stuffed over her, and stood there in a daze, looking at the direction she was walking for no reason, feeling that she was walking in a hurry, but he didn't know the reason why she left and told her It's not the same.

It was also a nice adventure.

Ruoqing took her things and planned to give them to the little uncle when he came back.

After all, he was not the one who saved the fox.

With a slight lift of the finger, the wind blade slashed across Shirai Shadow, easily dividing Shirai Shadow, making the length of Shirai Shadow in front of him change from five meters long to less than half a meter long.

Shiro Ying, who was fleeing but was being teased, hesitated for a moment, and finally had to run to stop among the rubble, thinking of another way.

Immediately afterwards, the white clothes stopped in the stone formation, and after stopping, they were not in a hurry to find the disappearing white shadow, but stood in the stone formation and waited for the other party.

Seems to have figured out the reason why the visitor didn't take her life directly, a hand made of smoke moved back and forth among the stone formations, carefully approached the man in white, and said in a soft and charming voice: "I hope you will raise your hand high and put it down!" I have a way out."

Knowing that he is not Chanrong's opponent, Baiying surrounds Chanrong, trying to find a chance for Chanrong to relax so that he can escape.

And she stared at Chanrong for a moment, and said tentatively: "The elder is upset."

She stretched out a slender jade finger, pointing her fingertips at Chanrong's heart, as if she wanted to dig out Chanrong's heart, and said softly: "What is the reason for the elder's confusion? A person like the elder should know how to cultivate The most taboo thing is getting upset."

She said: "Mind disturbance means having distracting thoughts in the mind. If distracting thoughts are allowed to grow wildly, demons will be born in the end. At that time, the only way to go is to fall into the devil's way. How can a person like the elder be willing to fall into the devil's way? Is it greed, hatred, ignorance, love and hatred that disturbed the elder's heart and made the elder care so much?"

Consciously finding Chanrong's weakness, she is no longer nervous, and flutters against Chanrong triumphantly, her light figure is like a jellyfish in the vast ocean.

"What's the elder thinking about recently? Did you think too deeply about something, became greedy, and forgot about the original?" When she said this, she also understood why Chanrong never killed her, and said softly, "As the elder As you can see, I am just a little Mei, it is very easy for the elders to take my life, but Mei is not talented, but she is good at peeking into the heart and soul, knowing where the greed in the bottom of the heart comes from, and there is a way to eat this greed , but also the elder’s peace of mind.”

As she spoke, she tilted her head and leaned against Chanrong, muttering to herself like a lover: "Elder, if you spare my life, I will remove the elder's heart disease and help the elder get rid of karma."

As she spoke, her voice became softer and softer, which made people feel drowsy and comfortable.

But Chanrong remained unaffected, and said without changing expression: "Is this how you lure passers-by and swallow them to death?"

The white shadow with the outline of a woman's body was shocked when he heard the words, and he didn't know how to reply better.

Everyone knows that charms are evil spirits born from evil thoughts combined with other living things. It is difficult for living things to cultivate their minds and souls. In addition to the right time and place, it depends on whether they have adventures.But no matter what the opportunity of the transformation is, because it is the product of evil thoughts, Mei is driven by nature, and there is nothing harmless, so Chanrong's questioning is not wrong.

But to her surprise, the man opposite, who seemed to be upright, cold and noble, did not get angry because of it. Instead, he seemed not to care about those people who died in vain, and said in the same tone: "But as you said, you If you can see the knot in my heart and swallow that evil thought, I will let you live."

Hearing this, Mei Mei breathed a sigh of relief, then came to the front of Chanrong, and looked into Chanrong's eyes.Looking at it, she suddenly asked Chanrong: "Why is the elder's heart in a mess?"

Chanrong said lightly: "Look for yourself."

Mei Wenyan chuckled, and said: "Why didn't the elder dare to go back? The elder's heart is confused, is it because he is thinking too much, or is he afraid to let himself think too much?"

Her words seemed to imply something, but she could see the source of Chanrong's confusion at a glance.At this moment, her voice seemed to be coming from afar. The soft voice before was gradually divided into two types, one soft and the other deep.And those eyes with only the outline of smog seemed to have inhaled the emotions in Chanrong's eyes at this moment, and found something subtly.

Because it was born in greed, the charm can be connected with the evil thoughts in the bottom of the heart, so the world says that it is the easiest to peek into the heart and seduce the soul.

But Chanrong was neither afraid nor evasive, he stared straight into her eyes, easily allowing her to draw out his thoughts.

And the reason why he let this monster move is because he has something he can't figure out, and he needs to calm down and find the answer.

It can also be said that he needs someone to dig out the most unbearable distracting thoughts in his heart and let him face the thoughts in his heart honestly.After all, he is now tired of this feeling of being lost, so he needs the other party to hide his last shame and force him to make a choice.

At this point, a gust of wind that blinded people's eyes passed by, and took away the surrounding rock piles, leaving only a few illusory phantoms.

At this time, the darkness has not left. Although the stone formation has been pulled away from the eyes, the blackness in front of him is as silent as ink, and it is still thick and shocking.

Standing alone in the dark world, looking at the deserted barrenness in front of her, she always felt bored again.

at the same time--

"Why isn't your sword here?"

A familiar voice appeared from the opposite side, a cloud of mist flew over, and a man in white clothes with black hair like ink came out of it.

The man has stern brows and eyes, with the same face as Chanrong.

When Chanrong saw another self appearing, he was not overly surprised. He had known for a long time that he who came to Shenhai to spy on his heart would probably confront his own voice.And his voice is him, so it is not surprising that this person who appeared in the sea of ​​gods has the same appearance as him.

And his indifferent performance seems to be within the understanding range of Xinsheng.

Leaving out unnecessary politeness, his heart said to him: "You haven't been practicing well recently, what are you thinking?"

Chanrong remained silent.

But Xinsheng came over, stood on his left side, and continued to question: "Compared with cultivation, you seem to value grooming more now, why is that?"

Chanrong didn't speak, but when the voice fell, the clouds and mist on the opposite side parted, and an old window appeared, and there was a person in light green clothes sitting in the window.

The man sat with his senior sister, holding a pen with his head down.At that time, the warm light outside the window stayed on his face, making him look extra gentle.

I don't know who mentioned what, someone asked him: "Ruoqing, do you also think the little uncle is very good-looking?"

The person who wrote was stunned for a moment, and then with a faint smile on his lips, he said, "Yes, my little uncle is the best-looking person I've ever met."

That's right... Ruoqing praised him that time, but before that, Ruoqing had never praised him, Ruoqing just thanked him.

Ruoqing thanked him for helping him, thanked him for taking care of Fu Yanchen, and thanked others for their kindness.

But is he really a good person?

——Not necessarily.

Chanrong closes her eyes.

In fact, Ruoqing didn't know that since he was a child, he lacked emotion. In his eyes, things, people and animals are only divided into two types, one is useful, and the other is useless.It's like when facing Ruoqing, his strength, talent, and character are useless the moment Ruoqing doesn't appreciate him.It is useful to get Ruoqing's praised face.

So, he targets the wanting with the useful.

So, he began to pay attention to grooming.

And he wants to show Ruoqing his most perfect side, or else Ruoqing just takes a high look at himself.

But he never got it.

He racked his brains and brains, but it was not as good as Fu Yanchen's words and a smile... He was obviously more handsome than Fu Yanchen, stronger than Fu Yanchen, and more powerful than Fu Yanchen, but in front of him... For that Fu Yanchen who can be summed up as having nothing - he lost completely.

Ruoqing will pay attention to Fu Yanchen's mood, and Ruoqing values ​​Fu Yanchen's thoughts.Fu Yanchen said that he would take Ruoqing away, and Ruoqing agreed with stretched eyebrows.

Ruoqing was waiting for Fu Yanchen to take him away, but they didn't realize at that time that this promise was related to the future, and it was related to the future they drew for each other.

The most important thing is - in Ruoqing's future, there is no shadow of his beautiful face.

Thinking of this matter, Chanrong couldn't help but care about it, but sometimes if she thought about it too much, she would feel that it was unnecessary.

His inner voice naturally knew what he was thinking, and the other party smiled at him at this moment: "It's not wrong to dress up, it's really not good-looking to be unkempt, but you have to take a look, how do you want to dress up?"

Chanrong narrowed his eyes, as if he didn't understand the words.

The inner voice sneered: "Why? I don't understand? Am I wrong? If you want to dress up, you should first see what you like? Let me ask you, do you like the clothes you choose now? Do you really like this color? "

Then Chanrong could not refuse, and the voice of his heart pulled him to a place where all kinds of silks and satins were placed, but those beautiful silks did not lie quietly on one side, but hung high in the air, like the sky like cotton. Xu's white clouds are as far away as they are, making it impossible for him to reach out and touch them.

But the voice is different from him.With a wave of Xinsheng's long arm, he easily pulled down the cloth floating in the air, finally pulled out a piece of black cloth, wrapped it around his body, and came to Chanrong's side in a weak appearance with a mocking expression, sticking to the Chanrong asked in his ear, "Is this the color you want to wear?"

For some reason, a sensitive corner of my heart was touched.

Chanrong gritted her teeth suddenly, her jaw line tightened like a knife blade going upwards.Yumian, who had always been expressionless, was terribly gloomy at the moment.

He was not afraid of him in his heart, and he still said, "You want to wear a black robe, you want to wear a headgear, and you want to..." As he spoke, he tore off his face, and at the moment when the blood beads flew up, he revealed a smile on his face. Zhang and Fu Yanchen have exactly the same face——

"You still want to have this face."

"Sometimes when you look at Fu Yanchen, you even think about the sorcery you saw back then."

"You want to switch bodies with him, you want to wear his skin."

"Actually, you don't care about Chanrong's name, you don't care how much this name means for you, you only care about the care Fu Yanchen has received now."

The voice tilted his head, spoke at a slow pace, and said every word to his heart: "You just want to replace Fu Yanchen, or put on his body and use it yourself, sometimes you even want to directly cover Ruoqing, go and see Will the scenery change afterwards..."

"And you are so powerful, couldn't you see that there is a monster in this forest before you came here? - You didn't see that, you parked the carriage here just to show your calmness with Fu Yanchen's embarrassment, Let Ruoqing know that if you choose you, you have everything."

"Your heart is really dirty, but when did you become like this?" His heart said one after another, a little disgusted with Chanrong, he drew out the evil thoughts that Chanrong usually didn't look directly at, and stepped on Chanrong to the ground, "You Tell me the truth, if Fu Yanchen hadn't been brought up by you, would you have stood still and ignored him like you are now? Or...would you have done something else?"

"Others?" Chanrong heard this, her eyes were a little dazed.

Seeing him like this, the inner voice suddenly exploded, and accused him loudly: "Don't pretend you don't understand, you are just jealous of Fu Yanchen! You liked Ruoqing from the first time you saw Ruoqing, so you often go to Suyin's place, after that You were injured, and he came to take care of you, what were you thinking when you stuck to him? How dare you say you didn't think about anything?"

He was rushed to the edge of the cliff by the other party's forced questioning.

Chanrong closed her eyes, recalling the first time she was injured and entered Fushui Residence, she seemed to be able to see Ruoqing's face close to him.

That year, Ruoqing carried him on his back and took him to the medicine pond. His heavy body was pressing down on the thin body, and the other's fair and delicate skin was not close or far away from him, and it was still within the range that he could feel. As long as you stretch out your hand, you can see the world under the green shirt.

Since then, there have always been scenes of tearing in the dream.

With the sound of tearing cloth, he always closed his eyes and comforted himself by moving the corner of the table. Sometimes he thought about it for a long time, and always felt that he was not like himself, so he would deliberately restrain himself when facing Ruoqing. , intentionally cautious, intentionally keep a little calm.

He thought, he is also a person who is easy to satisfy, but where is the limit of this easy?

He also knows that Ruoqing and Fu Yanchen's closeness is a normal relationship, and his liking for Ruoqing is just his own wishful thinking, so he has no position to prevent Ruoqing and Fu Yanchen from getting along, and his self-pity and self-pity are also the unhappiness he has found for himself. .

Therefore, he also thought about whether to give up this obsession.

He also wanted to try to take a step back.

In fact, that night in Fushuiju, he thought for a long time, and the result was that it was best to leave at dawn, but after leaving, he couldn't control himself, couldn't help paying attention, caring, even hearing the other party's voice Unconsciously strike up a conversation, just want to seize everything from the other party, and don't even hand over the conversation to others.

Then, he watched Ruoqing fight with Fu Yanchen, saw Ruoqing making clothes for Fu Yanchen, saw Ruoqing defending Fu Yanchen, and even saw Fu Yanchen touching Ruoqing's ankle, Ruoqing didn't feel disgusted The performance... was really unpleasant.

The inner voice was right, he was indeed jealous, so he put his hand on the sword, and later used the cold lake water to calm himself down.

But after calming down, he asked himself again, what exactly was he going to do?

——Do you want to maintain your character and choose to let go?

——Do you want to correct your behavior, return to normal life, and stop paying attention to Ruoqing?

At this point, the problem that needs to be seduced by charms before daring to face up to it finally appeared before her eyes.Chanrong's heartfelt voice slowly dissipated after Chanrong looked directly at this question.

Afterwards, a chain appeared in front of Chanrong. He was holding the chain, and Ruoqing and Fu Yanchen stood opposite him.

He sincerely believed that this unilateral entanglement should be over.

He is also a person with a lot of experience, knowing that if this continues, he will be obsessed with rebirth and become a demon.It can also be said that since the Zongmen Conference, his heart has become more and more chaotic, as if he really has a demon.

For that, letting go was the best option, and that was what he had been thinking about as he sank to the bottom of the lake.

only……

Chanrong raised his head and looked at the opposite side calmly. When the iron chain in his hand slowly slipped away, when the imaginary Ruoqing and Fu Yanchen turned around, he suddenly lowered his face, his knuckles were stiff, and he pulled hard. The iron chain that was about to slip away locked the figure on the other side who was trying to leave, as if holding back the past that was about to leave.

And before letting go, he saw the scene of him and Ruoqing first meeting again in the sea of ​​gods.

At that time, Ruoqing was holding a few paintings that Ni Heng gave him, and turned his head to look at him in the bamboo forest, slightly curly black hair fluttering on the side of his face, his eyes seemed to contain the most beautiful scene in the world.

including him.

And he wanted to stay in those eyes all the time, so why did he let go?

If he is really willing to let go of his obsession with Ruoqing, why does he need to avoid this question, why does he need to use external force to see whether he wants to and whether he can let go?

Thinking of this, the confused person finally found his way.

In fact, he didn't want to let go, he was just worried that he would become possessed by evil thoughts recently, and no one in the world would be able to stop him at that time...

But this thought didn't last long, Ni Heng's words quickly dispelled this worry, and the final conclusion was not much different from what Ni Heng said.

Why should he worry about this matter?

Be it obsession or obsession, compared to a thank you from Ruoqing, he wants to pull the other person into his arms, sink into the water, and do it, so all the chaotic scenes appeared in the dream.

And since he can't let go, why not try another life, jump out of the frame he drew for himself before, and stop thinking about the dividing line between good and evil.

After making up his mind, the amethyst placed in the mountain courtyard lit up again, and black cracks gradually appeared from the top.

At the same time, Shan Mei clenched her teeth tightly, her hand that turned into a long sword rested on the man's chest, but she couldn't penetrate it.

As time passed, the fearful man woke up, and Shan Mei became more and more nervous, but at this moment she couldn't remove the sword that was piercing Chanrong's chest, she couldn't walk away, wanted to kill but couldn't, she was so desperate that she just wanted to let out a cry of grief.

The desperate voices of those who were eaten by her in the past, now more or less understand.But without giving her a chance to yell and scold, the man she pointed at with the sword slowly opened his eyes, his long eyelashes raised upwards, his eyes were watery, calm and deep.Afterwards, the man stretched out his hand, pinched the tip of her sword lightly, with a pinch of his fingers, the sword began to crack from the tip, and then it cracked all the way to Shan Mei's whole body.

She yelled loudly, and then dissipated into a puff of green smoke.

After killing Shan Mei, Chanrong looked at the place where Qingyan disappeared, stared at his right hand, and broke off his three fingers without changing his face.

When the clicks were over, he didn't look at his deformed hand, but only stared at the moon hidden in the sky again, thinking that once he lost his courtesy, righteousness and shame, he would be able to do a lot more than before.

The author has something to say:

Chanrong: Ruoqing, I am no longer a human being.

Ruoqing: ... as long as you are happy.