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In the eleventh year of time travel, Su Xingyun began to have trouble eating and sleepless nights.
There is no other reason for this. His young apprentice has shone brightly after coming out of the Hell Abyss and ranks first among the geniuses in the Immortal List.
If other immortals saw that their apprentice was so powerful, they would definitely laugh out loud.
Su Xingyun couldn't laugh at all.
Because eleven years ago, he was the one who poked the 108 sword holes in the young apprentice's body, gouged out his eyes, crippled his cultivation, pushed him to hell, and slaughtered a hundred people in the village...
Sure enough, people went up to his Qixia Peak that night.
The child's smile was cruel, sinister and crazy, like an evil ghost jumping out of hell, as if he wanted to eat people's hearts.
He tied up hundreds of immortal attendants on Qixia Peak, and the silver sword light flashed past, and large thick drops of blood fell on the jade floor of the hall, like coquettish flowers blooming in the snow.
"The things you have done to me, one after another, I will pay them back a thousand times."
"If you slaughter the Qingyun Sect again, you slaughter a hundred people in my village, and I will kill your entire sect of 10,000 people."
"As for you, my dear master..." The young apprentice's eyes were gloomy and cruel, and he wanted to devour the person into his belly. The sword was sheathed, the silver chains jingled, and the girdle was untied, "How can I bear to hurt you."
"I will only love you and love you well."
Crazy criticizing and attacking the apprentice vs having to be respected by the master
Normally, people who are crazy don't want to look at it. Why don't people like this kind of crazy people come in and take a look?
Attack the vision:
When things became clear, Yue Yao regretted it. She felt that every time she went crazy back then, it was because of the water in her brain.
He aimed the tip of the sword at his right chest and stabbed it in hard. The blood that he couldn't swallow was all over his face. He raised his head in embarrassment and carefully grabbed the corner of Su Xingyun's clothes: "Master, I'm sorry, why don't you stab me one hundred and eight times again. If you really can't relieve your anger, you can chop it into dumpling fillings."
Su Xingyun:...
Nerves!
An ancient and beautiful article about master and apprentice, a small short story with tens of thousands of words.
Pre-collection of the next book "Junior Brother Sick Beauty is Killing Himself and Going Crazy!" The text is in third person.
I am talented and intelligent, and was originally the most favored disciple of Liuyun Peak.
Senior Brother caught beasts for me to pet, Second Senior Sister made elixirs for me, and Master doted on me to the core.
Until Suyuan entered the door, everything changed.
He was the latest to enter the school, he was born frail and good-looking, just like a little white flower in the weak Willow Fufeng, and everyone in the division pampered and protected him.
The senior brother gave him the animal pet, the second senior sister gave him the elixir, and even the master who dotes on me the most is devoted to him.
Everything that originally belonged to me was taken away by him. I was unwilling to accept it and was lured into the devil's path.
On the day I became the Demon Lord, I did nothing to catch Su Yuan back, broke his wings, crushed his coldness, and locked the weak and sick beauty Liu Fufeng in a golden cage that I made with ancient black iron.
Everything went as I wished.
Until my right protector rebelled and colluded with the demon lord next door, working together internally and externally to seize my territory.
Seeing that my magic palace is about to be captured.
Su Yuan, who vomited blood after taking only two steps, broke the indestructible ancient black iron with his bare hands, easily unlocked the shackles, raised his sword and killed seven in and seven out, stabbing the demon king next door into a sieve.
Me:……
It's over, it's my turn next.
However, Suyuan threw away the sword and passed me without changing his expression. He returned to the golden cage and hung the shackles on his feet again. He pretended to cough up a mouthful of blood and said softly: "Brother, come here and lock me."
Me:? ? ?
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Purpose: Love is the only salvation in desperate situations