Chapter 845: Their Hatred (1)
There are some things that boys always know earlier than girls.
Like, flower wine.
The flower wine in Huimoguan is not the kind of flower wine in the flower building, it is - like fast food love.
After all, it is a long-term task to guard the Demon Pass, everyone is a man and a woman, and the monk does not have the rules and regulations of mortals.
Double cultivation is a serious way of cultivation, and yin and yang coexist in harmony. As for those who are not serious, they all lose one and make up for the other. Therefore, monks do not reject serious double cultivation.
Moreover, the monks also have the task of reproduction, seeing that there is no hope for cultivation, and they do not want to cultivate the next generation? Many of the sons of monks have spiritual roots.
All in all, the relationship between men and women in the cultivation realm is very relaxed.
Therefore, after the disciples of Chaohua Sect fought, the disciples of Hehuan Sect did not hesitate to come to send warmth and care, and maybe after returning to the sect, they could form a few couples, boyfriends and girlfriends, and even more.
The man surnamed Qian muttered a few words as if he was confused when he was confused, saying that the elders were biased and looked down on him, which made them look good, and what about the relatives, and if they died, they died.
That female cultivator is not from the Hehuan Sect, but she has a girlfriend from the Hehuan Sect, and she can say everything in one place.
She didn't care at the time, she had already seen this man clearly, and she could throw it away. So I broke up and went back. When I went back, I thought of those words and felt that it was wrong.
During this time, the girlfriends concentrated on conquering the little brother of Chaohuazong, and when they got together, they muttered about Chaohuazong, and it happened that the girlfriends watched the Chaohuazong group on the spot. After that, he reminded her that the surname Qian is not what she pretends to be on the outside, and the small belly chicken intestines are very difficult, so she should be careful not to be relied on.
It was also because her best friend said this that she kept a little heart, and sure enough, she found that the surname Qian was boringly tight, and she coped with it for a while and broke up decisively.
He agreed at once!
Scumbag!
The angry female cultivator turned her head and told her best friend what the scumbag said.
The disciples of the big sect are also intrigued, and the two of them analyze it and tell the truth. You can also get close to the little brother.
On the adverse consequences of an incorrect attitude towards a breakup.
Leng Ruo and Lan Jiu also came over, and after listening, Lan Jiu said, "He didn't do it when he gave him so much time, can he do it this time?"
Provoke trouble, and don't pick a big one, it's really anxious to die, and I can't wait to feed him a courage pill.
Hu Nuan looked at him: "Lan Jiu, have you gone to drink flower wine?"
Lan Jiu blushed: "You, what nonsense are you talking about." Out of the corner of the eye, look at the cold.
Leng Ru didn't look at him, and glared at Jin Xin: "I'll tell your master."
Jin Xin jumped: "What's the matter with me, it's Xiao Zhen who said it."
Xiao Zhen: "Oh, I said it."
People admit it, frank and unrestrained.
Then everyone looked at Kim Shin.
Jin Xin was angry: "Okay, you won't, just me?"
The four of them nodded in unison.
Jin Xin is angry.
Xiao Zhen: "Let's talk about the surname Qian, this time he wants to make a move-"
"Give him a good time." Kim Shin answered.
Lan Jiu: "It's too cheap for him."
Leng Ruo: "Let everyone see it."
Hu Nuan looked at this, looked at that, and said, "I'll come, don't do it."
The four looked at her.
Hu Nuan: "I'm in a bad mood." ….
Is it just a good time to be angry?
For a while, the faces of the four people became strange, that villain, don't care, but-is your thinking wrong? If you're in a bad mood in the future, you'll have to cut someone? Where are you going to find so many people?
Hu Nuan said, "He came for me. I can't let you do my business all the time."
The four of them nodded, too, to find you something to do.
Although the killing of a monk by a monk does not have the same serious consequences as killing mortals, there is an essential difference between killing people as a last resort and killing people as a last resort and killing people on their own initiative and wantonly killing people. A self-preservation, a murderer, and an evil cultivator. One goes with the flow, the other is punished
, a person who is punished by everyone.
Therefore, the monk is not willful.
That's why the friends are a little annoyed. The feeling of being remembered in the shadows, always on guard, but not being able to pick up a knife to cut people, is too bad.
If this is not his own disciple, where does he need to be so aggrieved.
They feel aggrieved, and the disciples surnamed Qian are also aggrieved, the people around them are all sycophants and flattering and bullying villains, he wants to claim justice and fight for the rights of the outer disciples, and they all avoid him!
Damn, obviously they all hate the inner disciples, especially the ugly faces of the people who are high up in their own hands, stand up and resist, give them some color.
Coward.
The disciple surnamed Qian cursed viciously, and glanced at the alliance that he had brought with great difficulty, but it was just two people whose cultivation was not as good as his own.
"Senior Brother Qian, this is not good." The higher disciples were worried.
The shorter ones asked, "Are your things insured?"
The disciple surnamed Qian glanced at them proudly, "Absolutely no problem. Even Yuanying can't solve it. Only we have the antidote, and if we want to save the lives of their apprentices, we must not have any resources. If you two don't want to do it, I'll go and cheapen someone else."
"But, if we find out it's us—" The tall disciple hesitated.
The disciple surnamed Qian rolled his eyes: "I want resources, but I don't want to take risks. If you think so well, you might as well dream. Don't forget how you got to the Demon Pass."
The tall disciple's face immediately changed, how did he come here? He didn't want to come. Originally, he was not on the list, but others had a way and used him to go up. He has no backer, so he can only suffer this dumb loss.
The disciple surnamed Qian said to the short one, "Originally, you had the opportunity to enter the inner door, why didn't you enter?"
The short disciple gritted his teeth. Outer disciples can apply to enter the inner gate if they have cultivated to a certain level within the specified age. He had already passed and was assigned to the peak of Elder Tang. Although he is just an ordinary disciple, his treatment is much stronger than that in the outer gate.
But suddenly Elder Tang didn't want anyone there, and then he inquired around, only to know that there was a group of pro-lineage disciples walking sideways at the inner gate, and they often ran there, and then there was no need for new people there.
The disciples who were at the same time as him had already gone elsewhere to report, and there was no shortage of people for a while, and the person in charge of this matter from the outer gate told him that he would make good arrangements for him next time. But next time it's ten years away!
Ten years is a precious time for a monk of their level.
It just so happened that the sect was going to rotate to the Demon Pass, and the treatment was very good, so he gritted his teeth and simply came here to fight for a way out. Although the distributed resources have risen, it is very dangerous to return to the Demon Pass, especially when the demon clan who used to be safe and sound broke out when he was guarding, and he had to be afraid every day for fear that his life would be gone. The more he thought about it, the more he hated the people who ruined his future, and when those five people arrived, he recognized that it was them, and the hatred in his heart grew thicker and thicker day by day.
Especially in the same Huimo Pass, they are still living so freely, they can do whatever they want, even if they cause trouble, they will not be blamed, and they hate people's eyes.
It would be nice if they all died.
Thinking of this, the short disciple's eyes reddened: "As long as there is no antidote, they will die, right?"
The disciple surnamed Qian smiled slightly, "Yes."
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