Chapter 122: Moving with Affection
"Human nature is stupid, people inevitably fight each other, no matter who loses, as long as he is not too proud when he wins, even if he loses once, it is nothing. Just like you, your mission is to steal our information, but you don't get anything, but we capture you, this is a failure, but do you want to die because of a failure? How old are you, you want to die before you are twenty years old, if you have enough to live, then why don't you tell us that something is dying?"
Qianxue stopped talking, just stared at the flying sword, her eyes revealed a sour and helpless, who wants to die if she can live, the words of the flying sword pierced her heart, who wants to die if she lives, there is no such person at all. But she is helpless, and there are some things in her life that no one can help. Helpless. Although these four words seem to be plain, they are actually the greatest sorrow and pain in life. When you encounter this incident, you can't struggle, you can't struggle, you can't resist, even if you cut your body and your heart into pieces, you still can't do anything. Even if you would rather turn to ashes and fall into hell forever, you will not be able to recover what you have lostβand perhaps you will never get it at all.
As if sensing Qianxue's emotions, Feijian smiled: "Miss Qianxue, what I said makes some sense, right? Looking at your appearance, there should be some kind of hardship, right? Hmm, in fact, this person's life is only once, and it is not worth losing his life because of any hardship." β
Qianxue was silent, her eyes were full of hatred, bitterness? Of course she has bitterness, if she doesn't have hardship, how could she work so hard for those people, and even her own body was used as a tool by Shangguan Ding to vent her desires, all of this was for that plan.
Shangguan Ding also said: "Qianxue, don't you be like this, I really love you so much, I don't want to mess up our relationship because of something we don't know, I beg you, don't go on like this." β
Qianxue said angrily: "Love, have you ever loved me? You just use me as your tool to vent your desires, Shangguan Ding, whenever you press me under you, I can't wait to eat your flesh raw and drink your blood!!"
Hearing this, Shangguan Ding's face turned pale, and he was speechless for a moment.
Feijian shook his head and couldn't help but sigh: "The most terrible emotion in the world is not hate, but love, because with love there is jealousy." Not only can it make people stupid, crazy, but it can also make people blind. There are very few people in the world who understand that "love" and "infatuation" are fundamentally two different things. Love is like a star, lust is like fire. The starlight is faint but eternal, and the flame is short but hot. Love is still conditional and can be explained, but infatuation is completely crazy. Therefore, love can always make people happy, but the result of infatuation can only cause misfortune. This truth is actually not difficult to understand, just like if a child does something bad, the parents will beat him and punish him, but if others beat him, the parents will not only be heartbroken, but may also have to find that person desperately. This is "love", which is always elusive, but no one can deny its existence. After a person has true feelings. Why do you always become unable to think about it? Become cautious? Only those who have love will have scruples. Shangguan Ding, your feelings for Qianxue are not love, love is companionship, care, cherishment and care, and your affection for Qianxue is just a biological instinctive desire, just blindly crazy possession, the ancients are cloudy, moved by things, and sexual desire. If you want to be reasonable, it is the principle of heaven. If you want to be unreasonable, you are desired. The desire for the right is enough, and there is a reason for not wanting it. In ancient times, there was a desire word, no desire word, and later generations were separated, and the desire word was made, and the ancient meaning was also obedient. Today's greed for things is also the result of shallow people's words. Lust is often something that kills people. β
Feijian's words made Shangguan Ding sweat profusely, he squatted down, holding his head in both hands, his face was pale, sweating profusely, and he muttered in his mouth: "No, no, what you said is not true." β
Qian Xue said bitterly: "What the flying sword said is right, you Shangguan Ding, like your father Shangguan Nancheng, are all beasts inferior to pigs and dogs! You all deserve to die, you all deserve to be cut by a thousand knives, the corpses are eaten by wild dogs in the wilderness, you all deserve !!to die."
Shangguan Ding sat on the ground and muttered, "No." How can this be? Love? I understand, I won't....."
Feijian sighed: "The wise man is indifferent, the hero is calm; the wise man has no desire, and the hero is ruthless." The grasp of gains and losses is measured. If you can do it without the slightest panic, that is Xiaoxiong, Shangguan Ding, you are not destined to be a person who has achieved great things. But you listen well, sadness is sadness, decadence is decadence, sadness is because of the past, decadence destroys the future, never take decadence as sadness, use the future to bury the past. β
Shangguan Ding screamed a few times and ran out, listening to his voice, he should have run back to his residence.
Feijian sighed: "It's really sad and lamentable, so many things have happened in less than a day." β
Shaking his head, he said again: "Qianxue, if you want, I can give you a chance to live, what do you think?"
Qian Xue said: "You are in the same group as the dog thief in Shangguan Nancheng, do you still want to let me go?"
Feijian smiled: "The people I want to keep, the people who can hurt her will definitely not exceed one hand, but in this hand, all the people in the Hall of the Dead Heart do not have this qualification." β
After a pause, Feijian smiled mysteriously: "How do you know, how can I be with Shangguan Nancheng?"
Qian Xue was surprised: "Aren't you and Shangguan Nancheng in the same group?"
Feijian spread his hands and said, "I'm not with them, my purpose is similar to yours, well, I should say us." β
Qianxue frowned and said, "Who else are you besides you?"
Feijian smiled: "My plan with the gossip whip Lu Yan and the Mandarin Duck Knife Li Yun is only the three of us, well, that's it, but our plan is much more detailed than yours." β
Qianxue narrowed her eyes and said, "Why are you telling me this, do you want me to be a ghost?"
Feijian smiled: "Wrong, I won't kill you, on the contrary, I will heal your injuries." β
After that, Feijian bent his hands into claws, and the internal force urged his chin Qianxue to suck it on the bed, walked to the front of the cabinet and took out two small bottles, walked back and opened the small bottles, only to see that it was a viscous liquid, Feijian poured this liquid on Qianxue's injured leg, tore off a piece of cloth to help her bandage it, and said lightly: "You will be almost fine tomorrow morning." β
Qianxue got up and sat on the bed, and said cautiously, "Why did you do this?
Feijian smiled: "Because my purpose is the same as yours, I want to kill Shangguan Nancheng, oh no, I am more powerful than you, my plan and that of Brother Lu Yan and Brother Li Yun is to destroy the entire Hall of the Dead Heart." β
Qianxue smiled, looking very cute, with a bit of a showy taste, and said: "You can't save me for such a simple purpose, if I were you, I would definitely kill me to prevent future troubles, lest I tell your plan, but you saved me, you should have something to arrange for me to do, right?"
Hearing this, the flying sword couldn't help but smile, the smile was very weird, the eyes showed a very dangerous light, coupled with the aura and demonic aura of his body, which made Qianxue feel that she was not facing a flying sword, but a wolf who was the only one on the grassland, a wolf who had defeated many opponents, and was arrogant.
Feijian stepped forward, his face against Qianxue's face, his mouth was in Qianxue's ear, and he laughed quietly: "What a smart girl, I really want you to do something, our plan is in two days, you will stay in the Hall of the Dead Heart for a long time, I want you to get me a safe retreat route in two days, can you do it?"
Such intimate contact made Qianxue's face a little more seductively rosy, but she still said very rationally: "What are you going to do with the retreat route?" Together with the gossip whip Lu Yan and the mandarin duck knife Li Yun, are you still afraid that this little palace of the dead heart will not succeed?"