Boom, a thunderbolt from the sky! No amount of words can hardly reach the sentence: I was my disciple.

The cold, hard and silent mask cracked, and it collapsed instantly. Qin Huai stood there motionless like a log, as if he had lost the ability to direct his own actions, and looked at the woman in front of him with two eyes in a daze.

Those cold eyes flickered, surprise, despair, guilt, resentment, and the love imprinted in the bone marrow, obsession.

Di Qinghuan never knew that a person's emotional changes would be so fast and so extreme.

After all, he sighed and stepped forward to hug the stiff body.

"Qin Huai. ”

"You always knew that you were right...... "The voice was hoarse and dark.

"Hmm. Emperor Qing Huan bowed.

"So, you watch me scheming like a clown, watching me worship a mortal as a god, watching me sink and struggle with ethics and lust......"

From the final anger, to the later complaints, to the final despair.

Inexplicably, looking at the painful and desperate eyes, Di Qinghuan only felt a pain in his heart, as if he had been pricked with a needle.

"I'm hiding your identity, even if one day you will look at me with that disgusted expression, I am afraid that you will think I am disgusting. Because I fell in love with my master against my own teacher! I spent my whole day in agony, like a mouse in the gutter! And you watched all this with a cold eye!"

Qin Huai gritted his teeth, every word seemed to be written in his blood, every note was full of endless pain and resentment, and his resentful eyes were red and dripping blood. The resentment and anger in his heart tortured the cold face to hideous, and the forehead with green muscles seemed to be about to be broken through the veins by anger.

"Tell me, don't you think it's funny! You hate me for killing you, so you play with me in applause for the rest of your life! Make me fall in love with you, and let me ask for it! Let me spend every day in self-loathing and abandonment! You hate me so much?!"

"Master!"

The last two words carry an unparalleled resentment.

Di Qinghuan couldn't come back to her senses for a long time, she never thought that Qin Huai would be so painful......

But she didn't care about his pain. If I still thought about this disciple before, but under the heart-wrenching pain and humiliation and bullying, all the feelings of pity have disappeared.

Qin Huai, it is not my fault that you fell in love with me against ethics and suffered.

But the pain of my torment is related to you.

He closed his eyes, hid the turbulent waves under his eyes, and said calmly, "What is your decision?" ”

All of Qin Huai's anger and resentment stagnated.

I don't know how long it took, the hideous face gradually became cold, the blood-colored eyes gradually froze and cold, the corners of the mouth raised slightly, and sneered, "Hehe, Shizun is still Shizun, it has never changed." ”

"Huh?" Di Qinghuan wondered.

She remembered in a trance that he had only said this after revealing Qin Huai's mask.

It's just that she still hasn't understood the meaning of that.

Qin Huai didn't answer, he took a few steps back, his momentum was like a god's mansion, and he said contemptuously, "Why do you think that I will be willing to be inferior to such an extent!

Hearing this, Di Qinghuan was slightly disappointed, although he was rejected, it was not unbearable, but he looked at the leftovers with the residual fragrance with a sense of loss, sighed, and regretted his future eating life.

"Even if you used to have a noble status, but now you are just a lowly mortal! How can you match me!" Qin Huai said coldly, turned around and left, without any attachment.

Di Qinghuan looked at the back in a slight trance, sitting on the chair, not moving, his eyes looking at the white moonlight, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a long time, she slowly entered the wooden house, and the black robe was discarded by her on the chair outside.

After Di Qinghuan returned to the house, the golden eyes hidden in the darkness looked closely at the closed wooden house a few times, and then gradually disappeared, never to be seen again......

And on the ruins of the Jiuxiao Palace of the Ancient Sword Sect, a woman sat there quietly, looking at the lively feast in the square, her face expressionless.

During this time, several disciples came and asked her to attend the welcoming meeting of the Supreme Master, but she was indifferent and ignored it.

It wasn't until late at night, when the feast was over, and the hustle and bustle dispersed, that Qingling walked slowly.

"I asked people to call you, why don't you go over?"

Qing Ran raised his head, looked at Shizun and said word by word, "Master, don't you have anything to say to your disciple?"

Qing Ling was stunned for a moment, and then said coldly, "What do you want to hear." ”

Qing Ran's face was embarrassed, and he was not afraid of Qing Ling's warning, and asked, "Didn't the master explain what I did today?" You obviously asked me to take care of the Supreme Master Ancestor in secret, but today, I can't wait for the Supreme Master Ancestor to die!"

"She's the Supreme Master!"

Qing Ling replied, "She's just a mortal now!"

Qing Ran couldn't believe it, "Just because she doesn't have magic now, she should be abandoned by you?" You know Ning Huan's wolf ambitions, but you still help the abuse! What do you want to do?"

Looking at the disciple's disappointed eyes, Qing Ling clenched his fists, "For the sake of the Ancient Sword Sect, I have to do this." ”

Qing Ran sneered, "Just because you are afraid that the Supreme Master Ancestor will teach another Zhige Venerable for the Hehuan Sect, so you are in cahoots with Ning Huan and kill the Supreme Master Ancestor?"

"Qing Ran!" Qing Ling was a little annoyed and angry in the face of his disciple's disrespectful words.

Qing Ran frowned in pain, his expression was struggling and painful, and he said bitterly, "Master, the disciple just can't figure it out, you obviously taught me since I was a child to be righteous, kind and upright, and I would rather die than give in, this is obviously the ...... you taught me."

As soon as these words came out, Qing Ling's cold and hard face was slightly stunned, and he sighed, and his tone was slightly soft, his disciple was good at everything, but he was too pedantic and stubborn.

But after all, he was his favorite disciple, so he explained carefully.

"She and the little master are on the same page, if you sacrifice me, you can ease their relationship, so why should I die? However, I can't gamble with the safety of the Ancient Sword Sect for their kindness! Qing Ran, as the head of the family, I can only put the safety of the Ancient Sword Sect first. Do you understand?"

I thought that Qing Ran, who had always taken care of the overall situation, would understand him, but who knows, Qing Ran actually shook his head, "Without the sacrifice of the Supreme Master Ancestor, where would the Ancient Sword Sect come from? How can there be the calculation that the Master Zun has now? The Supreme Master Ancestor died for the Ancient Sword Sect, but now you want to get rid of the Supreme Master Ancestor for the unknown danger." ”

"Master, I'm sorry, the disciple can't accept this reason!"

Qingling Tieqing said angrily, "If you don't want to die, don't all the disciples want to die either!"

Looking at Shizun's angry eyes, Qing Ran said calmly, "Back then, all the senior brothers and sisters would rather die than submit to the Heavenly Netherworld Sect, if they knew the truth, how could they be greedy for life and afraid of death. ”

"Master, the Supreme Master Ancestor saved the Ancient Sword Sect and destroyed the Heavenly Netherworld Sect, such a great grace, even if the Ancient Sword Sect takes the 10,000-year foundation to pay it back, it is also a matter of course!"

"Bastard!"

With the sound of angry reprimands, slaps and slaps fell heavily.