What can I do to save you and my scum

This feeling is familiar.

The last time seemed to be a few years ago, when he was imprisoned in Muyun City's prison for killing someone by mistake.

Tan Huaifang was the same that day as now, with the same indifferent expression and the same frost in his hand.

The difference is that the last time Tan Huaifang swung his sword to cut off the iron chain, giving him freedom and light.

But this time, Tan Huaifang sent the Frost Sword into his chest, cutting off all his fantasies ever since.

The sword blade stirred in the flesh, Xiao Lifeng sweated down his forehead, he bit his lip and said nothing, his eyes flickered and flashed, as if something slipped from it accidentally.

He took a step forward, stretched out a somewhat terrifying hand, trying to touch the person in front of him.

He said, "Master...you...why are you crying?"

Tan Huaifang dodged Xiao Lifeng's hand, and suddenly drew out the Frost Sword, blood spattered, and Xiao Lifeng immediately knelt on the ground, clutching his chest.

Tan Huaifang walked up to Xiao Lifeng, with his thin lips tightly pressed together, his eyes like black jade stones had a dull luster, he raised Xiao Lifeng's chin with his sword, and asked coldly, "What are you calling me?"

"Master... Father..."

"You kill innocent people indiscriminately, I'll break your limbs, will you accept it?"

Xiao Lifeng's shoulders stiffened.

Picking off his tendons and tendons is to make him a cripple.

"I...convince!" Xiao Lifeng raised his head slowly, grinning, his pale lips seemed to tremble slightly.

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Qin Huaifang to do anything, Xiao Lifeng's fingers turned into knives, and he even dug up his wrists and ankles with his own hands, breaking the tendons in his hands and feet.

Xiao Lifeng's face was pale, so white that it was almost transparent, there was a bloody hole in his wrist and ankle, and the blood flowed endlessly like a stream.

He almost crawled in front of Tan Huaifang. The handsome young man who used to be high-spirited and unrestrained had already fallen into the quagmire. He pulled at the corner of Tan Huaifang's clothes, raised his head and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Master...."

Can you touch me, I hurt a little.

Qin Huaifang's pupils constricted, and her back molars were almost broken.

Suddenly, his expression changed, and a very faint and somewhat strange gleam flashed in his eyes.

"You practice sorcery and try to increase your cultivation by feeding blood with blood. If I destroy your spiritual root, will you not accept it?"

Xiao Lifeng lowered his head to the ground, liquid gushed out of his eyes, he used to cry in front of Tan Huaifang, but this time, he was unwilling.

Tianlinggen or something... it doesn't matter... nothing... it doesn't matter!

As long as Master calms down...as long as Master stops looking at him with such hurtful eyes.

"I...convince!"

Qin Huaifang took out a jade bottle, pinched Xiao Lifeng's cheeks with her slender and white fingers, the cold liquid rolled down her throat and into her abdomen, after a while, a colic came from her body.

It felt like sulfuric acid was burning inside the internal organs, Xiao Lifeng grunted first, and then couldn't help howling.

He was like a fish out of the sea, struggling and rolling on the dry beach. Thin blood flowed out from his body, as if oozing out from the pores, and finally fell into the mud and disappeared.

Xiao Lifeng kept sucking in cold air, trembling all over his body, and after a long time, he felt the pain gradually disappear.

Everyone's spiritual root is a gift from nature. Tan Huaifang fed him the meth that melted the spiritual root. In the end, the spiritual root turned into blood, flowed out of the body, and returned to the earth.

"It is an unforgivable crime for you to kill your fellow disciples. From today onwards, you are no longer my apprentice!"

There was a bang in Xiao Lifeng's head, as if something in his body was broken.

He suddenly propped up his bloodied body, his eyes were red, and he shouted: "I don't accept it! I refuse it! I don't accept it..." At the end of the shout, his voice choked up, as if he was crying.

"Master..." Xiao Lifeng tugged on Tan Huaifang's clothes, looking very embarrassed, he said: "They provoked me first... They provoked me first...Master... Master..."

"Don't want me... Please... Master..."

"I will never repent." Tan Huaifang mercilessly kicked Xiao Lifeng away.

"I was wrong!" Xiao Lifeng rushed forward madly, he has been refusing to admit his mistake, even if his tendons and hamstrings were picked, even if his spiritual roots were crippled, even if Tan Huaifang wanted his life the next moment!But Tan Huaifang wanted to sever ties with him?He suddenly started to regret crazily. If he had admitted his mistake earlier, wouldn't this situation not have happened?

He hugged Tan Huaifang's leg tightly, and his voice seemed to be bleeding: "Master... I knew I was wrong... I knew I was wrong...you hit me... scolded me...even killed me Leaving me...don't...leave me!"

"I was wrong!"

"I was wrong!"

"I was wrong!"

......

Xiao Lifeng knelt on the ground and kowtowed over and over again, as if if he kowtowed harder, Tan Huaifang would feel sorry for him and forgive him.But the reality often backfired, no matter how painful Xiao Lifeng was, how much he begged, even knocked his head, and looked neither human nor ghost, he still didn't get a word of forgiveness.

A cold light flashed, and Xiao Lifeng felt his hair loosen, and countless jet-black strands fell down and swayed with the wind.Two colorful brocade ribbons fell in the air, like a bird without feet, and finally fell into the soil.

This was the first gift from Qin Huaifang to him.

Xiao Lifeng stared blankly at Tan Huaifang, and suddenly felt bitterness in his mouth, as if he had taken the most bitter medicine in the world, and it was bitter all the way to his heart.He really wanted to ask Tan Huaifang why he was so cruel that he refused to give him a single chance?

A red light floated out from the brocade belt, slowly rose into the air, and finally shattered. This was the blood that Tan Huaifang dripped on it at the beginning. Now that the brocade belt was destroyed, the blood also disappeared.

With the disappearance of essence and blood, the body will naturally be damaged. Qin Huaifang's figure flickered, her throat became fishy, ​​and bloodshot eyes hung around her mouth.

Seeing this, Xiao Lifeng's expression suddenly changed, and he suddenly thought of something, he put his hand into his bosom with great difficulty, took out a blood-red jade pendant and handed it to Tan Huaifang: "Master... this—"

Before he finished speaking, Tan Huaifang slammed the jade pendant into the air, and the jade pendant fell on the cliff and broke into two pieces in an instant.

"I'm not your master."

"From now on, the two of you and I will break off.... righteousness!"

The words "enjuanyijue" were like a bolt from the blue, Xiao Lifeng's eyes were about to burst, and his voice was hysterical: "Why! Why do you treat me like this?! Master..."

"This kind of unfeeling words...why do you always say it so easily?"

"Don't you love me very much?"

"If I had known today...why did you save me...wouldn't it be better to let me fend for myself?"

"It was you who made me feel the warmth...it was you who made me feel the happiness...but now you take them all away mercilessly!"

"You... might as well kill me with one knife..."

Qin Huaifang walked over slowly holding the sword, and blood flowed from the blade, forming a thin light red line.He walked very slowly, Xiao Lifeng stared at his spotless boots, and finally saw it stop in front of him, and the blade was pointing at his neck.

"Do you know why I saved you in the first place?" Qin Huaifang said lightly, with a very soft tone.

"Because you are the orphan of Cangyun Villa. And I saved you to make atonement."

"You already know that I'm a half-devil, right?" Qin Huaifang bent down and met Xiao Lifeng's eyes: "Then do you know that it was because of me that your Cangyun family was wiped out?"

"You lied!" Xiao Lifeng gritted his teeth, his eyes were red and swollen, "I don't believe it!"

"You have to believe it." Tan Huaifang looked compassionate, and squatted down like a Buddha saving sentient beings, "Because of this, I can have the opportunity to obtain the elixir that suppresses the blood of the demons."

"There are gains and losses in everything, and there are causes and effects. I got the elixir, but I became a traitor in the cultivation world. I caused Cangyun to destroy my family, so I accepted you as my disciple."

"I don't believe it! You lied to me!" Xiao Lifeng covered his ears, tears poured out uncontrollably, he roared tremblingly: "You just said that because you wanted to distance yourself from me, you lied to me!"

Qin Huaifang laughed suddenly, with a soft voice, he said: "But later I regretted it, you are actually an innate fire spirit root!" Then he frowned angrily: "Keeping you by my side is tantamount to asking for death."

"I deliberately didn't teach you any exercises, and deliberately let you suffer lightning and electric shocks, and even dreamed of a scene similar to today!"

Qin Huaifang pinched Xiao Lifeng's chin, squinted her eyes, and sneered: "But you little fool, you really think that I dote on you and love you. Have you ever seen a tiger doting on a rabbit? It's just a play on the prey. It's just pity."

"I want to thank you for giving me the opportunity to—"

"I will kill you with my own hands."

Xiao Lifeng didn't know how he had listened to Qin Huaifang's words, but he felt his body was in an ice cave, and the chill penetrated his internal organs.

He has always believed that he is a strong person, he will not be afraid when he has nothing, he will not be afraid when he is starving, even when his identity is exposed, like a rat crossing the street, he will not be afraid when everyone shouts and beats him.

Only now, he feels his heart is paralyzed, his fingers are stiff as if it is not his own, his throat is sore, his eyes are sore, his nose seems to have been punched hard, and the most frightening thing is his heart, which suddenly seems to be empty.

Instantly hollowed out by a monster called Lie.

He had never been so frightened.

So frightened that he began to despair, suffocating despair.

His eyes were staring fiercely, almost breathing fire, and he carefully outlined the man in front of him with anger and hatred, the man he loved to the bone but pushed him back into the abyss.

"Go to hell." Tan Huaifang gently pushed her palm, her mocking tone and teasing eyes were like the last straw that broke the camel's back.

"My...good apprentice!"

Xiao Lifeng's body fell rapidly, but his eyes were open without blinking, staring at Tan Huaifang firmly, the depression and pain, despair and bloodthirsty contained in it were what he never gave Tan Huaifang.

A fiery red bolt came galloping forward, and Tan Huaifang retreated rapidly, only to see a graceful woman in red coming in menacingly, a palm flew out, hit Tan Huaifang's right shoulder with thunderous momentum, and then rushed to the bottom of the cliff like a meteor, Disappear.

Qin Huaifang received his slap, viscera and viscera vibrated, and he stepped back more than ten steps. After stabilizing his figure, his throat tightened, and the blood inside gushed out directly.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes shook, and his face suddenly became ugly and scary.

A tide of darkness hit, Tan Huaifang fell to the ground and lost consciousness instantly.

【Good boy】

【You will be home soon】