Chapter 20

15days ago Wuxia Novels 8
The clouds and rains dissipate

I looked at her, who was more charming after love, and she was fighting with heaven and man in her heart and struggled endlessly.

Finally, she forced her to say what she loved me

Then, the time to turn against each other

According to the plan, humiliate her to the fullest, push her into the abyss, and never get out of her. This is the best time

But, if I do this, how will she handle herself?

Can she bear her reserve and her pride?

Will she collapse or even be ashamed and angry?

Just when I was not depressed, I didn't expect that it was her who spoke first.

She glanced at me lightly, and there was no trace of tenderness in her eyes that were clearly distinguished by black and white: Are you satisfied?

Well?

She glared at me hatefully: Using this kind of dirty trick, force Pīngting to admit that she loves you, is this what you want?

I just want you to say what you are in your heart...

So, can you be so mean?

Despicable? How can you say that?

Isn't it? You use all your means to turn Pīngting into a despicable slut, and say such shameless words and do such shameless things...

Sorry, I didn't consider your feelings...

You made Pīngting feel that she was so unrestrained and so mean... She choked up before she finished speaking, and finally she started crying

I was panicked for a moment and said without saying a word: Don't care so much, this is actually nothing, Rou'er has never complained...

Rou'er? She suddenly looked straight at me, and the color gradually disappeared in her beautiful eyes. When the last ray of light also dimmed, she slowly said: Is it your other woman?

I opened my lips and couldn't say a word

In front of Lan Xinhui's character, lying can only make things worse

She smiled softly, shook her head while laughing: It turns out that I still misread you. I like the wrong person. You are so cruel. You can lie to me for so long

There was no more emotion in her plain tone, but I could hear the meaning of despair and death.

I was shocked and hurriedly grabbed her hand: Please believe me, I really fell in love with you Ah!

Love me? She shook my hand away in disgust: I kept saying that I love me here, and when I go back, I feel affectionate with other women. Is this what you call love?

She grabbed the clothes, pillows, and bedspreads from the bed and threw them at me: Go, go away! I will never see you again!

I escaped in a mess and walked around aimlessly

It really takes time to think about it, because I can no longer tell my heart

My mind was chaotic, full of blue Pīngting's figure. She was laughing, she was crying, she was angry, she was acting cute, she was shy, she was afraid...

Her every move, every frown and smile, I was so concerned and so in mind.

I suddenly staggered and almost fell to the ground

It's over, I'm afraid I've had a true love for her

Please believe me, I really fell in love with you Ah! When I said this, I didn't think about it at all, and it was completely from the bottom of my heart.

When did it happen?

Was it the day when I got her virginity?

Was it the day she cried for my childhood?

Was it the day when I watched her talk to the rabbit I sent her alone?

Or, further apart, when I first saw her, I had already planted my love?

I'm really sorry to be a killer

After repeated warnings from the masters, I fell down

Or, I have never been able to be truly cruel and ruthless like Master and others.

I still remember my childhood dream. Isn’t it just to marry a beautiful woman who is so charming to her when I grow up, and to be a pair of gods and beautiful women that everyone envies?

Or, the love words that I always talk about in her ears, those words I thought were not sincere and said for deception, turned into a net, a dense heart network

I lived in both her and me

What else is there to say about victory or defeat, what is conquest

I won, and made her fall in love with me, but at the same time I was conquered by her, because my heart was also given to her

Hopeless...

No more doom...

There is no place to die...

The words that were once warned flew in my ears like talismans, penetrated into my brain, penetrated into my heart, like maggots attached to the bones that could not be removed, making me moan in pain.

Calm, calm down!

I gasped, it was important, I had to make a decision seriously

Emotion, weakness, death...

Weakness Ah...I may have a weakness from now on, but the premise is that weakness must be exploited by others to be truly called weakness. But I don't think anyone can use it.

As a killer, do you have to be ruthless?

I touched my heart, where I was beating vigorously for her

If you are unwilling and cannot deceive your heart. In order to achieve the so-called ruthlessness, you cannot even face yourself openly. Wouldn't it affect the practice of martial arts even more?

What's more, fear of hands and feet is not what a real man does

Loving someone and being a killer may not necessarily conflict

In order to maintain this love, I may work harder and strive to gain my achievements from my master's recognition so that I can truly have her

Fish and bear's paw, I have to think of this, a smile slowly came out from the corner of my mouth

However, the development of things is not what I expected

I was turned away for several days

Let me say all the good things, she will never see me again

The result of breaking in was that it could only be bombarded again

After recognizing my heart, I dare not offend her

The only thing that reassures me is that she didn't do anything stupid

According to the aunt who delivered the meal, she was just huddled in the corner alone, silent, as if she had lost all her anger.

The days passed in a daze, and I forgot the three-month deadline

It was not until that afternoon that there was a book called "Evil Yang Gong Tu" on my desk that I realized that the next day was the day to start practicing.

There is a note in the book, and the handwriting on the note is very familiar, it is written by the master.

He told me to use the last half day to browse the scores so that I can have a preliminary understanding of the evil yang exercises

Finally, is it time to practice the evil yang skills?

I was confused and stunned for a long time before I calmed down my feelings and flipped the book in my hand carelessly. Unexpectedly, the more I read it, I became more and more frightened. Unconsciously, my whole body was covered in cold sweat.

As a martial arts that even our evil path is called evil, the practice of evil yang qiu completely violates human nature

There is no free lunch in the world. In just a few years, you can gain more than twenty years of skill. The sweat and torture you have to pay is absolutely unbelievable.

Guide one's own desires and refine them when the yang fire rises at the highest point, which greatly increases the skills. The unbearable pain of the outside world is not the way of outsiders.

But as the skill is higher, the yang fire will become stronger and the torture of lust will become greater. I am not a person with extremely firm minds and will never be able to practice it by chance.

No wonder, female sex is a taboo in evil yang skills!

Before the evil yang becomes complete and becomes one, a slight yin energy will invade, causing the whole body to have full yang energy to retaliate, just like the Yellow River flooding and uncontrollable. In mild cases, all the skills are lost, and in severe cases, they will explode and die.

Even if the evil achievements are achieved, the sequelae are extremely serious

After the yang energy and internal energy are combined, the desire is extremely strong. You must intercourse with the female body once at least two days to obtain appropriate relief

Moreover, the great success of evil yang means that the vitality of the whole body has been refined and there is no possibility of having its own offspring.

Forget it, forgot, I closed the book and sighed. The blood hatred of the dark night cannot be repaid, and the promises I have to do with my master cannot be fulfilled.

Three years, no matter how long it is, no matter how short it is, I will use this time to create a brand new Yue Xiaoqi

I swear that after practicing evil skills, even if you don’t want to sacrifice your life, you will avenge the dead guardians and make great contributions, and then ask your master for rewards.

Pīngting...I smiled bitterly. In this way, I will have to be separated from you for three years, because in front of you, I have no confidence that I can control my desires.

However, the last incident has not been explained clearly. What will happen to you in three years?

However, if it is left undecided, it will definitely affect the practice of martial arts

This relationship with Lan Pīngting must be temporarily broken

A sudden decision was made in my mind

If you can't let her continue to love me, let her hate me

At least this way, she won't forget me

Only in this way can she inspire her fighting spirit and give her a goal to survive.

Pīngting, I hope you don't blame me for being heartless later

Sometimes, lovelessness is the manifestation of love to the depths

The trembling right hand reached into his arms and took out the key with difficulty

I never knew that a small key could be as heavy as a tremendous amount of weight

How should I tell her?

Bitch, I'm finally tired of playing with you...

What are the four beautiful martial arts? After deflowering, it is no different from other women. It’s useless to put in so much time to deceive your feelings...

Lying under me like a dead fish, I can't even yell at spring, I really lost my appetite...

Cry, shout, or just go to death by hunger strike, I might shed a tear for you...

Cold sweat kept falling from my forehead, and I shook my head violently, as if I was about to shake off all the hesitations

Why do you think so much?

If you decide, let go and do it. What kind of man is hesitant?

I took a few heavy breaths, turned on the door lock, pushed open the door, and strode into the room

Come out, I'm here!

It is rare to be quiet in the hall. Could it be that she is lying on a silk quilt in the wing room, doing a beauty's spring sleep?

These days, she has suffered so much. Not only has she lost her appetite, but her work and rest time has been completely reversed.

I hope she can cheer up with her hatred for me

I smiled helplessly, but suddenly changed color when my eyes swept to the few light green rags on the ground

This fabric and this color are exactly what I am extremely familiar with, Lan Pīngting's close-fitting clothing!

At this moment, it fell to the ground in pieces

What happened to her?

All kinds of possibilities immediately emerged in my mind, and any one of them was unbearable to me.

I stopped breathing, threw everything aside, and ran into the wing room stumbled.

God... After seeing the scene inside the house, I felt like I was hit by lightning, my lips kept trembling, and I couldn't believe the reality in front of me.

Pīngting, I cherish my life, fell to the ground with righteousness, black hair scattered on the pale face, and the strong color contrast made me feel no angrily angry

The light gauze worn by someone has been violently torn apart, ragged and covered by his body without covering his body

The exposed ice-skinned and jade bones were shockingly covered with a few whip marks on their originally flawless skin.

Even in a coma, her body was spasming slightly and twitching at all times

What's going on? I ran over in a daze and fell down beside her weakly.

Pīngting, don't joke with me... I carefully stroked her jade face as light as gold paper, hoping that she would open her smart and lively eyes, smile sweetly at me, cry to me, and even scold me

However, that beautiful face never reacted at all

Why, why is this happening? Who did it? After confirming the miserable situation of the beauty, my mind was dizzy, and my chest was immediately shocked and it seemed that I was being crushed by thousands of troops

I want to save you, I must save you... I helped her up, pressed her hands against her back, and tried my best to transport her true energy to her, muttering unconsciously, and there was only one thought in my mind. She couldn't die, she could never die like this!

Suddenly I had a clear enlightenment in my heart. If she really had an accident, I would be just a walking zombie for the rest of my life.

I was urging my true energy to rush, Pīngting, please wake up, as long as you can survive, I will be willing to do whatever you want.

I just want you to live...

After a long time, she finally woke up quietly, then she lay half on the ground in a weak state, coughing violently

I gently patted her back, and the big rock in my heart slowly fell down, and said softly: Pīngting, are you getting better?

She looked up in a daze, and her eyes seemed to be covered with a thick fog. She clearly looked at me, but she gave me a feeling of turning a blind eye.

I slowly held her hand: Don't be afraid, it's me

Don't come over! The moment when her little hand was held, she felt like she encountered a ghost. She used all her strength to shake off me and ran out the door.

I flew forward and hugged her tightly

She patted me desperately, her thin body trembled violently, lowered her head and bit my shoulder hard.

Enduring the biting pain on my shoulders, I stroked her long hair one after another: It's me, I'm Yue Xiaoqi, it's me, I'm Yue Xiaoqi...

It took a long time, when the pain on my arm was almost numb, she let go, completely came to her senses, threw herself into my arms, shivering like a frightened bird, and choked: Qilang Ah! You are finally here... Finally, here...

I picked her up, put her on the bed, took out the golden sore medicine I carried with me, and comforted me: It's me, don't be afraid when I come, relax, I will protect you, I will come safely, let me heal you first, it may hurt a little, you have to hold back and rest assured, it won't leave any scars.

I have suffered from the pain of whipping: even if it hits the thick buttocks with thick skin, it still feels unbearable pain, let alone her delicate skin?

But my Pīngting is strong

When the cold ointment seeped onto the whip marks, I clearly felt the trembling of every portion on her delicate body, but she clenched her pink fist, gritted her silver teeth, and tried not to moan.

How can I not love such a woman?