When she arrived, she saw Han Zongxian standing in front of the mountain, looking up at the raging fire, his face expressionless, but his nails were deeply sunk into the palms of his hands, and drops of blood flowed down. She tried to get closer to the flame, but found that this flame was very special, even she felt hot as a monk, and it burned continuously for a month without extinguishing, which was probably some kind of special exercise. But none of this matters at the moment, what she is most concerned about is Han Zongxian's situation.

Wu Daoan knows very well that the more silent a person is, the greater the mood swings in his heart. She tried to get close to Han Zongxian's side, and gently poked him with her little hand: "Old Han, let's go back first and think about it in the long run, right?"

Han Zongxian turned a deaf ear, his expression stiffened, and he did not have the calm and cynical appearance of the past. At this moment, he is like a volcano that will erupt at any time.

Wu Dao'an was also becoming more and more flustered in his heart, gently tugging on Han Zongxian's sleeve, and said in a mournful voice: "Old Han, you have to say something, don't scare me, okay? You have experienced so many winds and waves in your life, and this blow will definitely be able to overcome the past, right?"

Han Zongxian still didn't speak, and the whole person was like a sculpture, exuding a hint of cold aura. At this moment, an object was blown by a strong wind in the firelight. Han Zongxian reacted at this time, grabbed it, and unfolded it to see that it was densely packed with names. Wu Daoan also understood that this must be the list of disciples of that Qingluan Valley. I saw Han Zongxian stiffly turning over the pages of the list, stopping his fingers on a certain name from time to time, and his eyes began to redden, which was a sign of the demon devouring body.

Although Wu Daoan has never seen the demons, he has heard Han Zongxian talk about it. The Demon of the Heart. Born of the heart, invisible and invisible, he is the sworn enemy of the monk's life, and usually comes out to trouble the monk when he is promoted or has great mood swings. And the ultimate consequence of the demons in the heart is the so-called madness of the people. Because of the great ability of the monks, they are also more harmful when they lose their minds and go crazy, and they often go around killing people, and in the end, other monks have to suppress them. As for the examples of demons who can recover their minds after madness, there are, but very few.

The current Han Zongxian. It's a bit of a sign of madness. Wu Daoan was anxious. But I don't have much experience in dealing with it. Seeing that the madness in Han Zongxian's pupils was getting stronger, she was anxious, and took the initiative to hug him, her weak and boneless delicate body clinging to him. There was a hint of anxiety in his voice: "Old Han." You're coming to your senses. You've taught me to be calm. Old Han, wake up. ”

Wu Daoan's actions seemed to have some effect, and Han Zongxian's pupils began to vaguely return to clarity. And turned his head mechanically, staring at Wu Dao'an, his eyes were clear for a moment, and then he was instantly full of turbidity, and his breathing became heavier and heavier, and he actually pushed her to the ground, pressed it up, and began to tear her clothes.

Wu Daoan panicked now, but he didn't expect his comfort to provoke the latter's **. In fact, in the face of a person who is as beautiful as her, no man will not be moved, but he will usually be suppressed by something called "ethics" and will not go too far. But the devouring body of the demon made Han Zongxian's ethics collapse in an instant, and he began to act according to instinct. At this moment, his memory was extremely confused, but he vaguely felt that the person under him was very familiar, but he couldn't remember the name. But the other party's big eyes that were flustered and dodging like a fawn at this time, as well as the strawberry-like fresh and moist lips after the rain, and the virgin fragrance that was exuding all the time, all kept stimulating his instinct and made him want to ask for more.

Wu Dao'an is still resistant to being close to men, this is a psychological stereotype formed in the past 20 years, and it does not change immediately with the change of his body. Especially at this moment, the person who was going to bully her was actually Han Zongxian, which made her even more difficult to accept. After all, being betrayed by a good brother who has always trusted is the most painful. But after all, Han Zongxian is cultivation is still there, and she couldn't struggle at all under the tough action, seeing that her shirt was torn, revealing soft and smooth fragrant shoulders, as well as delicate and small collarbones, it could be seen that Han Zongxian's breathing was getting heavier and heavier, and her hands were becoming more and more urgent.

People generally have two stress reactions at a critical juncture, one is the brain crash, and the other is the imagination. Wu Daoan's current situation belongs to the latter, and the scenes of getting along with Han Zongxian in the past are like a film in front of him. She understands that once she is ooxx today, the relationship between the two will never go back to the past. And if he crosses this bottom line, he is afraid that Han Zongxian will be completely crazy from now on and there will be no hopelessness.

Feeling the heavy breath that kept hitting his long neck, and the other party's blood-red gaze full of possessiveness, Wu Daoan's emotions finally broke out, and he roared hoarsely: "Han Zongxian! You still have no humanity! When we were in the playground of the University of Technology, we worshiped as brothers, but did you treat your brothers like this?! At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, that Qingyangzi wanted to kill you to vent his anger, and who was desperate to protect you! After arriving in the cultivation realm, how many tribulations did I go through to send you back to Zhu Chenxing! Is this how you repay me?" As she spoke, her eyes were filled with a miserable mist, and crystal tears gently slid down her delicate face.

At this moment, Han Zongxian's movements froze. He looked at Wu Daoan in a daze, stretched out a hand, and gently scraped away the teardrops from the corners of her eyes, and her pupils were red for a while and black for a while, as if she was in a huge struggle in her heart. Wu Daoan seized this gap and kicked him hard under the crotch. Han Zongxian's eyes protruded, he opened his mouth silently, took a few steps back, and then rolled on the ground under him. After a long time, he struggled to get up, and showed a smile that was more ugly than crying at Wu Daoan: "Dao'an, your foot is really ruthless, do you want to help me with manual ligation?"

& ...... Huh!?Old Han, are you sober!?" Wu Daoan ran over with a surprised face.

Han Zongxian smiled bitterly: "You are also crooked, the true qi carried by this foot pierced into my dantian, so that the true qi of my whole body broke through the obstacles of the demons in my heart and vented out, and I naturally sobered up." ”

Wu Daoan was naturally overjoyed at the moment, and always saved this good Chinese roommate. However, looking at Han Zongxian's ridiculous appearance of bending over and walking, she hurriedly asked with concern: "Old Han, where are you...... It's okay. ”

& Fortunately, I'm as strong as steel there, and I'm unyielding in a hundred battles, so I'll be able to rest for a few days. ”

>> That's good......" Wu Daoan put his mind at ease. If the other party can't be humane from now on, then he will be guilty of too much.

Han Zongxian suddenly smiled at her: "If you are not at ease, why don't you come and inspect the goods in person?"

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.................. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please go to read. )