Chapter 187: The heart is like ashes

Su Lan's tone was annoyed, and he burst into a loud shout, but he was bitter, and when he saw his face, it was like an ugly spot on a muggle, but it grew to a bitter melon, and it all shrank into a ball and wrinkled together.

Er Mazi can be described as miserable now, after two days of white lotus's physical torture on his body, and now he has to face Su Lan's mental destruction.

Recalling the sinister rivers and lakes entrusted to her by her mother before leaving, Er Mazi had not taken it to heart, but now she understood the deep meaning of her mother's words.

What a hero, what a backbone, now in Er Mazi's heart, there is nothing else but the grievances and depression that have nowhere to vent.

Huangfu Building, who was sitting next to Er Mazi, was happy to have fun and relieve boredom, gently knocked Er Mazi's shoulder with a folding fan, and said earnestly:

"Little brother, you must not listen to what the master says, the master must not do it, respect the teacher, this is the most fundamental virtue, disobey the master's order, you will be thundered by the sky, the truth of this, you have to think about it yourself. ”

I can't say what I have suffered, Er Mazi now feels like I have eaten ten catties of Coptis chinensis in one go, although I am not dumb, but I can't speak anymore.

Er Mazi bent over, adjusted a slightly more comfortable posture, and then said to Su Lan a little timidly:

"Master, master, I, I really can't get up, I think this stomach hurts too much, why don't we slow down first......?"

"No, if you don't straighten my waist now, then you won't be my apprentice in the future, and you'll be expelled from the sect!"

Su Lan's tone was hard, she was not an impulsive person, but in the past two days, Bai Lian used her body day and night to seduce and tempt Xiao Yueming, Su Lan saw it in her eyes, she was angry in her heart, she had already accumulated a stomach full of anger and nowhere to vent, and now she saw that Er Mazi was so unbearable in front of Bai Lian, she was like a powder keg that had been lit, and it exploded in an instant.

Er Mazi felt completely bored, and when he saw him, he couldn't help but look at Xiao Yueming, and the grievances and pain contained in his eyes were about to overflow.

Unable to look directly at Er Mazi's gaze for help, Xiao Yueming had to cruelly close his eyes, he couldn't help, these days Su Lan was sleepless by the white lotus qi, and the anger attacked his heart, together with the toxicity of the Hundred Days Broken Heart Pill, was stimulated a few points.

In order to alleviate Su Lan's emotions, he had to grieve Ermazi, who called him Su Lan's apprentice, solving problems for the master is also what the apprentice should do.

Despair, the cold that descended on the freezing point, the double destruction of body and soul, all swept in, and it had made Er Mazi stand on the edge of the cliff.

As soon as he came out of the rivers and lakes, he fell into the hands of the four old devils, the master's accusation and incomprehension, the brother's desperate abandonment, and the majestic posture of his father in the martial arts, even if he died, he died where he died, and he died with integrity, but his son lived so aggrieved, so unbearable, and so low.

Thinking of this, Er Mazi's eyes couldn't help but shed two lines of desperate tears, and his dignity was completely shattered.

Ridiculous, like a joke, Er Mazi closed his eyes tightly, not daring to look at everything around him, seeing him trembling, he slowly straightened his bowed waist.

"Well, it's good, it's worthy of my Su Lan's apprentice......"

The expression of relief on Su Lan's face instantly froze, and when she saw her cheeks flush, she looked away from Er Mazi's body in a panic.

Seeing that Er Mazi's face was full of lovelessness, his crotch was raised high, and the clothes under his crotch were covered with obvious wet marks.

Bai Lianyu covered her red lips with her hand and let out a coquettish smile.

"Unexpectedly...... I actually leaked ...... Hahaha"

Huangfu Lou unfolded the folding fan with one hand, and the person who smiled turned over on his back and couldn't close his mouth.

The unbridled laughter lingered in the ears, like a murmur from the depths of hell, for a long time, they were like arrows flashing with cold light, forming a large area of arrow feathers, and shooting Er Mazi through the heart with ten thousand arrows on the spot.

There was an uncontrollable desolation in his heart, and Er Mazi's body couldn't help but tremble, seeing that he lowered his head deeply, and grabbed a fold of the flannel cloth wrapped around the cushion with both hands.

The bulging crotch, with a piece of wetness that seems to be urine stains, looks very funny, and a touch of sadness and loneliness emanates from Ermazi's body.

I saw Su Lan tilting her head sideways, the flush had spread to the root of her ears, she did everything, but she didn't expect such a thing to happen, although Su Lan didn't know much about men and women, but she still recognized the scene.

couldn't help but secretly regret it in her heart, Su Lanyin's teeth were bitten, and she secretly said that she was too stupid.

Er Mazi seemed to have given up on himself, seeing that he was buried in his head, the raised crotch had been flattened, and he sat there without saying a word, like a lifeless, soulless wooden carving.

Huangfu Lou smiled humbly, looked at the loveless Ermazi, and sighed secretly:

"Alas, the heart is dead, there is no life, there is no life. ”

Xiao Yueming stood up from his seat, and then patted Er Mazi's shoulder heavily:

"It doesn't have to be like this, the warriors who walk the rivers and lakes, who have not suffered humiliation, just look away. ”

Seeing him, Huangfu Lou waved his folding fan and said indifferently:

"It's true that there is no obstacle to suffering, but it would be tragic to not be able to get out of it for the rest of your life and live in the shadows. ”

"Some people think that they have come out of the shadows, but maybe when they break through the realm in the future, they will have demons in their hearts, and they will end up in a rage and die in an explosion, and there are not a few such people in this martial arts. ”

Er Mazi heard what Huangfulou said, and was stimulated by his words and shuddered, Xiao Yueming's face immediately changed suddenly, and his tone became extremely cold:

"Huangfu Tower, you can be punished!"

Huangfu Lou looks gentle and modest, but he speaks with needles hidden in his mouth, which is very spicy.

What Fang Cai Huangfulou said is true, there are indeed many martial artists in the rivers and lakes who have demons because of humiliation or other reasons, but Er Mazi has not even condensed his internal strength, and he is not a martial artist, and he doesn't know anything about cultivation, and he doesn't know what the demon is at all, so today's matter, for him, is just a mess that can't be erased, and it is nothing at all.

But the extreme thing must be reversed, Er Mazi is now not able to learn martial arts, the Taoist heart is not strong, after Huangfu Lou such a reminder, the horror and harm of the heart of the demon, it is very likely to leave an indelible scar in the heart of Er Mazi, and it is very seriously affected, if Er Mazi can't get out, even the most basic step of condensing internal force can not be taken.

Huangfu Lou's own cultivation is quite high, he is definitely an old Jianghu, how could he not know the harm of what he said, he acted like this, obviously to cut off the martial arts of Er Mazi!

Huangfu Lou laughed softly indifferently:

"What's wrong with me, since I want to have fun, I naturally want to find something fun, what is more enjoyable than ruining someone else's future. ”

After saying that, seeing Huangfu Lou's face cold, he suddenly closed the folding fan in his hand, suddenly leaned forward, and quickly attacked Xiao Yueming!

Xiao Yueming's eyes narrowed slightly, he could dodge this blow, but if he dodged it rashly, his cultivation would definitely be detected if he was not suppressed by the Hundred Days Broken Heart Pill, so he had to pretend to be an ordinary person with no cultivation at all, and take over the move of Huangfu Tower.

"Bang~"

Huangfu Lou held a folding fan in his hand, and hit Xiao Yueming's shoulder lightly with the tip of the fan.

Although it was a casual blow, the power contained in the moves of a top second-rate martial artist was not trivial, Xiao Yueming only felt that his shoulders sank, and his body fell backwards uncontrollably, hitting the carriage behind him, and was pushed back to his original seat by Huangfu Lou with a folding fan.

In order not to make the four saints of Gushan suspicious, Xiao Yueming did not use internal strength to resist, and accepted this trick firmly, covering his shoulders with his hands, Xiao Yueming's body was surging with qi and blood, and the corners of his mouth also flowed a trace of blood.

Su Lan hurriedly held Xiao Yueming's arm, wiped the blood from the corner of Xiao Yueming's mouth with her sleeve, and saw her staring at Huangfu Tower viciously, and secretly cursed a despicable person in her heart.

"Yueming, how are you?"

Su Lan's tone was full of worry.

Er Mazi also came back to his senses, and when he saw him looking at Xiao Yueming, who was stained with blood on the corner of his mouth, he shouted in a lost voice:

"Brother Xiao!"

Xiao Yueming took a deep breath, calmed the surging qi and blood in his body, and then said calmly:

"It's okay, don't worry, it's just a minor injury. ”

Huangfu Lou really didn't plan to take Xiao Yueming's life, otherwise Fang Cai's door, as long as he had the heart, Xiao Yueming would definitely be killed on the spot.

Xiao Yueming was not the opponent of the Flying Tiger in his heyday, Huangfu Lou ranked third among the four saints of the ancient mountain, and his cultivation strength was stronger than that of the Flying Tiger, and now Xiao Yueming's strength is not one in ten, and Huangfu Lou wants Xiao Yueming to die, which is as simple as raising his foot and stepping on a bug.

Xiao Yueming used her internal force to calm the chaotic aura, only to hear the indifferent voice of Huangfu Lou coming into her ears:

"I also warn you, the three of you are now captives of the Four Saints of the Ancient Mountain, and the reason why you have kept your lives until now is because there is still value in using them. ”

"No wonder I didn't remind me, your lives are under my control, if you dare to speak out, even if you don't want the secrets of the mountains and forests of Qionghai, my Huangfu Mansion will kill you. ”

Huangfu Lou's tone was calm and gentle, and he could hear the coldness and decisiveness between his words.

Xiao Yueming and the three of them were silent, but Bai Lian was not surprised by what Huangfu Lou said, seeing that she put her slender legs on Xiao Yueming's body again, leaning on the carriage and closing her eyes to recuperate.

The two fair-skinned thighs were close in front of him, and even rubbed and stroked, Bai Lian not only would not resist, but would take the initiative to cater to it, and couldn't ask for it, but Xiao Yueming didn't have the heart to appreciate it carefully, and he had already suffered some internal injuries under the folding fan of Huangfu Tower.

Secretly recuperating the injury, Xiao Yueming tried her best to erase the graceful posture of the white lotus from her mind and maintain the clarity of the spiritual platform.