"The disciple doesn't have anything to want, in that case, the disciple will retire first."

He bowed his head and was about to leave.

"Wait."

Almost instantly, he stopped, as if he already knew that the man in white behind him would keep him.

His thin lips, which had been tense like a straight line, curved slightly, pulled out a not too obvious arc, and he turned around clearly, and his smile deepened as his gaze fell on his pale face.

Even the deep and melodious voices hide excitement.

"Master, is there anything else?"

It seems that even the green stuff is not so much of an eyesore.

She played with the green creature, her fingers were slender and beautiful, the knuckles were like jade, and when she lowered her head, her long hair fell like a waterfall.

The voice was far away: "Have you ever blamed me?" ”

Rong Hua was stunned, she didn't expect her to suddenly ask like this, and she couldn't react for a while, "Why should I blame Master?" ”

Her expression did not change, and she said lightly: "I drove your favorite person out of Qingyunmen, aren't you to blame?" ”

Someone you like?

Rong Hua's mind was very chaotic, and he thought about it for a long time before he knew who Shen Yue was talking about.

The memory that he had been missing for a long time seemed to break the ice out of the frost again, just like magma touching frost, and two extreme emotions were surging in his mind.

The sudden rise of anger suddenly overwhelmed reason, and Rong Hua's face was gloomy and terrifying, "Then does Master think I blame you?" ”

Shen Yue didn't say anything, since she asked, it meant that she was suspicious.

Rong Hua had not been sober for such a moment, and he clearly realized that his status in Shen Yue's heart was probably no different from that of an ordinary disciple.

It was he who was self-inflicted, and when Shen Yue came to him with the elixir of resurrection, he really thought that Shen Yue was not without any thoughts about him.

But now, Shen Yue ruthlessly broke the beautiful illusion and pulled him out forcefully and cruelly.

Rong Hua laughed in his heart, he felt a burst of emptiness for some reason, and his face became even more indifferent, "Master thinks, will I blame you for others?" ”

He didn't blame Shen Yue at all from beginning to end, he just complained, complained that Shen Yue could easily push him to others, and complained that when he begged her the most embarrassed, she didn't show any emotion.

If, even if it was just if, only Shen Yue said a good word and a soft word, he would not have gone crazy to that point.

This will make him feel that he is like a clown who jumps off the beam, singing a one-man show alone, and Shen Yue is just watching his joys, sorrows and grievances from the sidelines, like a bystander.

So he just resented.

When Shen Yue heard the villain say this, he didn't know what kind of thoughts he had.

In her heart, of course she thinks that Rong Hua blames her, and now Rong Hua is willing to say a few more words to him, I'm afraid it's just because she saved Yin Jing.

But Rong Hua's words made her a little suspicious, didn't Rong Hua blame her?

The next second, she heard the man say mockingly: "I really blame you." ”

Shen Yue: "......"

After the man finished speaking, he left in a menacing manner.

Leaving Shen Yue alone in the same place.

The little tree spirit lay on her stomach softly in the palm of her hand, perhaps because she liked her breath very much, revealing a sigh-like sigh.

Shen Yue walked to the side of the bookcase, and the potted plant that was incompatible with it was placed here, without the greenery at the beginning, its branches and leaves were yellow and had no vitality, no matter how much water it watered, it was useless.

Boom.

The soft thing lying in the palm of her hand began to overflow again, as if she remembered something sad, the water couldn't be blocked, and soon her palm was wet.

It crawled slimy onto her wrist, spilling water that soaked her sleeves.

It seemed to be talking to Shen Yue.

Shen Yue couldn't understand what it was saying, but he could feel that it was sad and irritable, so he gently ripped it off his wrist and held it in the palm of his hand.

Gentle comfort: "Don't be afraid, I'm here." ”

The overflowing water was barely blocked, and Shen Yue skillfully pinched the soaked sleeves.

——

Think about the cliff.

Count nine cold days, ice and snow.

The cold blew on the face, like a knife cut, and the trees were bare, covered with ice, all surrounded by the cold breath.

A white-clothed Qingyunmen disciple, even if he had mana, was hurt by the biting cold wind, and his hands and feet were cold almost the moment he stepped into the Siguo Cliff, not to mention that Jiang Ling had been here for a year.

Jiang Ling at this moment is long gone, the previous scenery is Jiyue, and the handsome is unparalleled.

He sat cross-legged in the steepest part of the cliff, his black hair was covered with snow, even his eyelashes were slightly bent by the heavy snowflakes, his face was as pale as paper, and his whole body was almost buried in snowflakes.

The disciple knew that Senior Brother's spiritual sense was still there, so he only stood not far away and saluted, "Senior Brother, a year has passed, and you can go down the mountain." ”

The person buried in the snowflakes did not react, he was like an ice sculpture, without a trace of breath.

After receiving no response for a long time, the disciple couldn't help but cry out again in confusion: "Senior brother? The elder said that after going down the mountain, he would go to clean it, and then go to the zinc Qing Temple to ask for his sin. ”

Jiang Ling, who had not reacted all along, finally opened his eyes slowly, and those slightly shallow eyes were like chaotic dark water at the moment.

He was like an old man in the twilight, every movement was extremely slow and difficult, and even a simple action of getting up took him for a long time before he could barely stand firm.

The tall and slender figure shook slightly, as if it would fall down at any moment.

The disciple couldn't help but step forward and said worriedly, "Senior brother, are you okay?" ”

Jiang Ling has always been a role model for all the juniors and disciples of Qingyunmen, like a brother and a father, leading them to grow step by step.

Seeing Jiang Ling like this now, a trace of resentment also rose in the disciple's heart, and he couldn't control it: "Obviously, Senior Brother didn't do anything wrong, what's wrong with killing demons and eliminating demons?" Why did Xiyu Immortal Venerable punish his senior brother like this! ”

Jiang Ling, who had always seemed to have no reaction, moved, but his tall figure looked extremely oppressive, and the disciple was very keenly aware that something was not quite right, and his heart was tight, and he didn't even dare to breathe.

The next moment, I saw Jiang Ling turn his face slightly, revealing a side face with a clear outline.

The slightly shallow eyes looked extremely cold at this moment.

There seemed to be a deep storm suppressed under his eyes.

It made the disciple shudder instantly.

I even felt that it was colder than the gaze when I looked at the monster.

For the first time, this emotion appeared on the gentle and mature face of the elder brother.

Jiang Ling's tone was cold, "I did something wrong, and I should be punished." ”

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