When he said these words, Zhou Ke could not forget to carefully observe the changes in Chang Ming's expression.
The other party's expression changed, and it became complicated.
Zhou can know that he guessed right, but it is inevitable that old resentments will surface again, thinking that in the heart of the old thief, other people are not as good as Yun Weisi after all.
Thinking back then, he was trembling and training hard day and night for fear of being displeased by his master, but Jiufang Changming not only didn't look at himself, but was demanding everywhere, and finally scolded him and expelled him from the teacher's door because he secretly practiced magic arts. I couldn't help but kill again.
What a great opportunity, this old thief is close at hand, and he can easily destroy it with a palm.
From now on, the inner demons are eliminated, maybe the cultivation base can go further.
Chang Ming only had to look at it to know that the other party was thinking of killing again.
Those who practice magic skills are bound to be affected by magic obstacles. Those who are light are prone to anger, and those who are heavy can change their temperament greatly.
For example, Zhou Ke, a person with an extreme personality, the higher his cultivation, the more unable to control himself, to the point that he must take human pills to increase his skills and suppress madness.
"If you go on like this now, sooner or later, you will explode and die. Even if there is an endless supply of human pills, you can't fully absorb it, because after all, you didn't cultivate it yourself."
Looking at the past relationship between the two, Chang Ming persuaded him to turn back to the shore.
"The only way to save you now is to lose your cultivation base and start from scratch. Even if it is difficult, it is better than going all the way to the dark now."
"Shut up! If you didn't hide your secrets back then, why would I go to practice magic!"
Zhou Can's eyes are red and red.
This is the performance that is about to go crazy.
He couldn't control it any longer, he pressed Chang Ming on the pillar and squeezed his chin so hard that he almost crushed his bones.
The two were facing each other, their noses almost touching, so close that Chang Ming could smell his breath.
fishy.
It's the only feeling.
The stench of human blood permeated the sky and covered the sky, filling the nostrils in an instant.
This is the remnant of blood essence and blood after the "rendan" was swallowed by Zhou Ke over the years, and it is the resentment that these grievances linger. Although his cultivation base has greatly increased now, he is unmatched, but with the backlash attacking again and again, in the end It will come to the end that Chang Ming said.
Chang Ming saw his frantic and bloodthirsty eyes, and also saw his hidden soul.
The soul who was once timid and introverted, but became paranoid and fierce.
"You were..."
His jaw was sore, his throat was pinched, and he had difficulty breathing, but Chang Ming still opened his mouth.
"I think I'm too strict with you, but I treat all apprentices equally. When Yun Weisi and Sun Buku were under my sect, I never gave them the slightest leniency. Your qualifications are not superior to theirs, and you should be more hardworking. Go down the road paved for you, and you could have become a first-class master..."
"I don't want first class!"
Zhou could interrupt him and put more force on his hands.
Chang Ming couldn't help frowning in pain.
"What I want is a person who is unique, extraordinary and outstanding. What Yun Weisi can do, I can do it too! Jiufang Changming, what are you pretending to be with me? At that time, you betrayed Buddhism, didn't you just In order to enter the devil, you have cultivated the magic power yourself, and your cultivation has made great progress, but you have treasured it and refused to teach it to me! I treat you…”
Hate to the bone, but unable to defeat, forced to look up for many years.
Just when he thought he could defeat Jiufang Changming at the end of his life and prove the other party was wrong, Jiufang Changming did not give him this chance at all.
And now-
The soft and fragile neck is close to my eyes, and the beating pulse is transmitted through the fingertips.
As long as you squeeze it hard, you can achieve your long-cherished wish for many years!
His mind was at war with demons, his mind was contradictory, and when his hand was about to move but did not move, a white light suddenly lit up from the opponent's sleeve, dazzling, even Zhou Ke couldn't help squinting his eyes.
But it was this half-a-second hesitation that Bai Guang turned into a giant dragon and suddenly rose and roared out, opening his bloody mouth and rushing towards him!
Zhou Ke was taken aback, and subconsciously retreated quickly. Although the giant dragon was insubstantial, it could actually shake the whole room. When the giant dragon stood up, even the roof beam tiles were shattered, and there was a loud bang around him, and the floor tiles were shattered. Cracked, He Yingyuan, who had previously stayed outside, had long since climbed up to hide and did not know where to go. In this situation, no one dared to approach this place.
With a backhand grab from the void, a black long sword appeared in Zhou Ke's hand. He swung his sword and slashed towards the giant dragon that was about to pounce. The black sword light and the dragon's roar met. It is not the chaotic Tai Chi that created the world, but the surging impact that black and white are incompatible!
boom!
The giant dragon roared and shook the mountain, shaking the entire mountain.
The light gradually subsided, Zhou Ke could slowly land on the ground, the long sword touched the ground, the corner of his mouth was bloody, and the giant dragon turned into an ice crystal mist, blasting the stars and dispersing in the air.
Across the hazy smoke, the teacher and apprentice looked at each other in the past, and how many grievances and grievances were left unspoken.
Chang Ming also had blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, but Shang Ke stood up straight, and Zhou Ke could not see the depth at a glance.
Could it be that this old thief really has reached the point where he has reached the point of refining the gods and turning them into reality, as he said
Thinking about the legends of the other party's past, even if Zhou Ke did not admit it, he subconsciously had an almost unforgettable look up to this master.
He once thought that this look-up was not what it used to be as his strength increased, and he could already look at or even look down on the other party, but at this moment he discovered that looking up and awe still exist, but they were hidden deeper, and even he almost deceived him.
Zhou can gasp for breath, and realize that he is sober.
It had been a long time since he had thought about a problem so calmly and deeply.
For a long period of time every time he went into trouble, he could only be in a daze, and he recovered so quickly at this moment, which is probably also related to the fight just now.
"What did you do?" he asked hoarsely.
Chang Ming put his hands behind his back, his face pale.
"Ice Dragon is the simplest mantra to clear the heart, that's all. I told you a long time ago that the balance of the heavens and the way of things that are not one's own will be to blame. The dross, in my opinion, sucking human pills is the dross of magic, but you have to take this shortcut that shouldn't be taken for the sake of quick success."
"You have gone astray. Now look back and make amends. Although you and I have no teacher or apprenticeship, I still hope that you can achieve something."
Zhou Ke stared at him for a while, then suddenly burst out laughing.
"I never thought that the dignified Jiufang Changming would say such a thing to his apprentice!"
He clearly remembered that what the other party said back then was that you went astray and refused to repent, so you don't have to call me a teacher from now on.
Back then, Zhou Ke was full of resentment. He didn't even think about it when he heard the words, so he turned around and left without turning his head.
The past is vivid in his mind, the stern words on the old thief's face and the deep vertical marks on his eyebrows, he still can't forget it to this day.
Chang Ming's expression is magnanimous, and the corners of his mouth are slightly raised.
"I am not a god, and there will be times when I am too intense and severe. Is it possible that in your eyes, I am perfect and never make mistakes? Yes, you really are infatuated with being a teacher. The teacher admires him as a god."
Zhou Ke was so angry with his shameless words that he almost went into trouble again.
"metropolitan!"
Seeing that the movement here stopped for a long time, finally someone dared to approach.
Xu Jingxian dawdled behind several peak masters, and didn't want to be in front of him at all.
Everyone knows that seeing the blood sect master's temperament is volatile and moody, she doesn't want to be that unlucky ghost.
What surprised her was that the "Rendan" of Qixianmen, who had thought that there was no life and death, was actually standing opposite the sect master.
The middle of the huge house was badly damaged, and the rubble was messy, and they hurried over after hearing the movement.
But that person obviously has no foundation in cultivation. She has personally explored it, and even a chicken may not be able to catch it. How could it be possible to compete with Zhou
Don't say high or low, I'm afraid Zhou can push him down with one finger.
Could it be that the suzerain has just gone into trouble once? That's even more different. In the past, it was already a corpse whose essence and blood had been sucked clean. How could it still be standing here intact
All the others, in Zhou Ke's mind, are nothing.
In his eyes, only Jiufang Changming not far away.
One's eyes are cold, like a statue.
One looks far away, and the eight winds do not move.
Without Zhou to issue an order, no one dared to go forward to arrest Changming.
The situation froze for a while.
Zhou Ke suddenly remembered a past event.
Back then, when he practiced in the snow, his foundation was still shallow and he couldn't bear the severe cold. After three days and three nights, he finally passed out and woke up on Jiufang Changming's couch.
He had just felt a touch of Master Yan's warmth, but before he could express his excitement, he was splashed with cold water. Jiufang Changming told him that his stamina was not good, and it was far worse than the previous two brothers, and he might practice three more times. There is no result in a month, unless you practice for another year or two years, it is possible to achieve the achievements of the two brothers in one month.
At that time, Zhou Ke was like an isolated chick looking at the eagle in front of him, but instead of encouraging and comforting him, the eagle pushed him to the cliff.
"If you practice for another year and still enter the country like this, you don't have to follow me anymore."
Why is this person so strict to the point of almost annihilating human feelings
Is he so ruthless to Yun Weisi and Sun Buku
If Jiufang Changming had been more patient and persevering, would he still choose the path of no return
Weeks can think about these questions again and again.
unsuccessful.
Past events never have answers.
Just as history cannot be repeated.
Everything has already passed away, and it will never turn back.
"Xu Jingxian."
When he spoke again, Zhou Ke's voice was surprisingly calm.
It was also freezing cold without a trace of smoke.
Xu Jingxian secretly called unlucky, thinking that she was called out for hiding behind her back, so she had to bite the bullet and come out, pulling out a smiling face as charming as Qiuyue.
"What's the master's order?"
"You take him to Jiuzhongyuan."
The surrounding people changed slightly.
Xu Jingxian took a deep breath.
"This... Sect Master, Jingxian may not be able to take this position!"
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Small theater unrelated to the text:
Changming: Disciple, you still admire being a teacher so much.
Zhou Ke: Ah, you fart! (going crazy)
Changming: Yun Weisi and Sun Buku are both better than you. How can you still improve so much after practicing for so many years
Zhou Ke: Ah, it's impossible! (going crazy)