Ghost Bridegroom

Chapter 37

Views:

"We set up a heavy killing formation in the valley, can you avoid it?"

Tianshu Pavilion's action was originally aimed at He Huan's ultimate move. Although there was some accident due to Yu Qing's obsession, the layout in the valley has not changed. There are deadly formations everywhere and many monks are ambushed. It stands to reason that even if He Huan cultivates Tongtian shouldn't sneak in so easily.

However, in the face of Yu Qing's shocked expression, the public enemy of the righteous demon threw his sleeves that were stained red with the enemy's blood at will, and replied in a tone as if he was just taking a walk: "Your formation is really powerful, so I am Hard-hitting."

"The first person in the devil's way really deserves his reputation, but unfortunately you can't defeat the Lord. No one in this world can beat him."

Now that He Huan has arrived, the monks in the ambush in Tianshu Pavilion will be wiped out. Although Yu Qing doesn't know what means the devil with a nervous expression uses, he also expects to use the body of the boy who took the house to win. Not him. However, an ancient monk like him who survived the turmoil of war has always acted cautiously. Just as the words fell, the chain that locked Qianren instantly turned into a sharp blade and slid across the boy's skin, and then pure black demon blood rushed out.

Qian Ren has never been afraid of pain since he was a child, no matter how badly injured he has never cried, but when He Huan couldn't prevent being penetrated by the demon blood, the tears still fell uncontrollably, and he didn't even have the strength to cry. He stretched out his hand blankly in the direction in which he fell, "Master?"

"He Huan, I can't think of it, no matter how tyrannical you are, you won't die in the hands of your apprentice in the end."

Yu Qing's happy laughter surrounded his ears, and the young man looked down at the black blood that surrounded his side, for a moment he didn't know whether the throbbing pain came from the wound or the heart.

"Lord, your existence is the ultimate evil in the world. You will kill all living creatures that come close to you, and no one is qualified to approach you."

The demon blood completely isolated him from the world, but even so, Yu Qing's obsessive voice still passed through the protection, making him fall into an ice cellar in an instant. Just when Qian Ren almost completely gave up his reason, the voice stopped abruptly, only He Huan's usual mocking words floated lightly, "Can't you be quiet if you're going to die?"

In Yu Qing's memory, no one had been able to avoid the sneak attack of the demon blood in the past, but he had no time to figure out what was going on, because this time He Huan's hand had smashed his heart, only He stared at the man in red with a smile on his face, "You... it's impossible... you're even taking precautions against your apprentice..."

Even Yu Qing never thought that He Huan had long since stopped trusting anyone in this world. However, because of this, he was able to survive all kinds of predicaments. Only those who survived were qualified to ridicule the enemy. Said: "I don't forget to provoke others at this time. It is because I am so puzzled that I don't even tell you the fact that I have a son."

"What did you say?"

He Huan's control over people's hearts is far better than other cultivators. At this time, just one sentence made Yu Qing's expression distorted. However, this was not enough. He took out the man's Nascent Soul and said slowly to the struggling soul, "You The Demon Venerable who has been desperately asked for gave birth to a son with someone else. It’s not that he can’t love someone, but he’s just not interested in you. Would you like to share this good news with you? Do you thank Ben Gong?”

He Huan's tone of voice has always been quite soft, especially when he speaks slowly, it is very provocative like a lover whispering in his ear, but even the tone of the ordinary woman's cheeks is red when she hears it, but the content of what she said is almost called. Yu Qing went crazy. With only Nascent Soul left, he was powerless to break free from his imprisonment. When he thought that this was just a wicked obstacle created by Demon Venerable and a slut who didn't know where he came from, he was so close to him as Demon Venerable. I can only shout to the culprit: "I will never let this bastard go! And you!"

On playing with the enemy, He Huanruo claims to be the second and no one dares to call himself the first. His high bounty wasn't exchanged for his face. At this moment, seeing Yu Qing suffering even more than his apprentice made him feel better. He smiled politely, "I'm sorry to give you the illusion that I'll let you go, but as a person, I've always had only one option when dealing with enemies."

As soon as his true qi moved, he refined the Nascent Soul at the most unwilling moment in his life, and threw away the ashes that had been melted away. Only then did He Huan walk up to the bruised and bruised disciple, ignoring the still surging demon blood. Knocking on his head, he said as usual: "Who knows he really believed in a nonsense, it seems that the ancient monks are just like that. Wipe your tears, Master has avenged you."

"Master..."

Pulling the person's sleeves and finally making sure that he was still alive, the young man woke up from the nightmare, but it was clear that everything was over, but the tears could no longer be controlled, which made He Huan, who had always been calm, distressed, and could only helplessly persuade him. Said: "Don't cry, you are eighteen, do you still want Master to buy you candied haws?"

It was the first time in Qian Ren's life that he cried out loud, and it was also the last time. No matter what happened after that, he would be able to deal with it calmly and would not be influenced by his emotions again, but at that time he was still weak and helpless, so he could only face it with red eyes. The master pleaded, "I want to be stronger, stronger than anyone..."

"The strong are very lonely. Like your master and me, I probably won't be able to trust anyone except myself in this life. Although this is impeccable, it is not as interesting as before. After all, your life is up to you. I only want you to be a teacher. There will be no regrets that day."

Qian Ren remembered that the master had persuaded him back then that the demonic energy in his body would become stronger with the depth of his cultivation, and the price for it to become stronger was that he would no longer be able to get close to people like a demon, and he was destined to spend his life alone.

Such a life is indeed lonely and boring, but he has no regrets. Compared with the powerlessness and despair at that time, all loneliness was just a passing glance, he finally got the power to protect everything, and no one could hurt the people he cared about in front of him, and that was enough.

"Now that I think about it, it was probably a rare time in your Master Taishi's life, so that I actually admired him for ten years, which is considered young and ignorant."

This was the first time Qian Ren had spoken about his past to Zhuge Qingtian. He thought he would be somewhat resentful, but in the end, what he really recalled was the deeds about his teacher's sect.

Those past pains and unwillingness were only passed on in the light of cloudy words. Now that he thinks about it, what he cares about is whether He Huan's statement about the son of Demon Lord is true or not, but it's a pity to distinguish that person's mind is too much. After all, no one in this world can tell when this master is lying except for the one who is of the same mind as him.

Qian Ren, who has already recognized He Huan's true nature, is continuing to slander Master as a disobedient disciple, but Zhuge Qingtian saw him fluctuating for others for the first time, so he couldn't help but envied: "Master, if I become like a great master, Would you like me more?"

Zhuge Qingtian, who was already very troublesome, learned that person's bad taste again? As long as I imagined that scene, Qian Ren had a stomachache, and I couldn't care about the hidden language trap, which stopped my apprentice from thinking unreliable, "Although he is indeed a respectable elder, most of the time They are both troublesome and troublesome, and if I like them, I am more inclined to be obedient and lovable."

With Qianren's temperament, it is not easy to get a good word from him on weekdays. Zhuge Qingtian doesn't know why Master suddenly becomes so enthusiastic, but he doesn't mind taking advantage of the opportunity, so he stepped forward and said happily: "This Are you talking about me? No matter if you took the wrong medicine today, praise me a little more!"

"Heh, He Yu Qing is indeed much cuter than you."

Naturally, Qian Ren's actions would not be on a whim. The reason why he allowed this person to get close to him was only because he sensed that he was surrounded by ghosts. Since Yu Qing wanted to see him all his life alone, he didn't mind provoking this enemy. Although I don't know how Yu Qing, whose Yuan Ying was destroyed, escaped and became a ghost, the reason is not important. Whether this person still exists in the world, at least he finally has the opportunity to avenge his hatred back then.

In this world, there is no enemy living in front of him that is more outrageous. Sure enough, when Zhuge Qingtian took advantage of the situation and hugged Qian Ren's arm, no one could see that the two were glued together. A ghost entangled in black mist Finally, he appeared on the roof, and his words were filled with irresistible hatred, "Until now, I am still in the mood to speak up, and I really deserve to be the son of Demon Venerable."

The four words Yu Qing, the son of the devil, can be said to be gnashing his teeth, but unfortunately today's Qian Ren is no longer the young man he played with in the palm of his hand, even if the target appeared in his sight, he seemed to have not seen it, and only rubbed Zhuge Qingtian's The head asked lightly: "Apprentice, do you know what Jianghu is?"

"I don't know, Master, teach me."

Zhuge Qingtian is such a positive person. It is rare for Master to do such an intimate gesture to him. Not only did he allow Qian Ren to touch him, but he also took the initiative to rub against Master's shoulder. Not only did Yu Qing's face turn blue with anger, but it also made Jiu different. The magic guardian who was in contact with the person froze uncomfortably, and once again deeply realized the fact that Luan Bold and Bold was not the enemy of this apprentice at all.

He knew that he couldn't expect the ghosts and gods who opened their mouths to be married to the church to have such feelings of shyness. Qian Ren did not entangle with him any more, but just cut his palm at will, watching the pure black liquid condense into a blade in the palm of his hand, the only thing left in the words It is the killing intent, "Save the people who want to save, kill the people who want to kill, the sword will set the world's happiness and grievances, this is the rivers and lakes."

Yes, all words are not important, he only seeks Yu Qing for one purpose, that is to kill.

Unlike his youth when he naively wanted a reasonable explanation, now he finally understands a truth - only enemies who do not exist in this world are the best enemies.

After all, he exchanged his life of loneliness for his current cultivation, not to reason with others.

The author has something to say: Qian Ren: After you abuse the dog, you can lie down and call 666.