i have a sword fairy

The Dao is very big, so it is a common attitude of monks on the mountain to allow other people's Dao to exist.

As for the schools of thought, they are not fighting to the death and monopolizing the avenue, but to make their own orthodoxy a prominent universal avenue.

Zhao Rong didn't reply.

He squinted at the dark clouds that had slowly dissipated in the sky, and the brightening sky, and the setting sun slowly revealed his face.

Just in the rain.

Zhao Rong has already figured it out.

He no longer hides his true heart, no longer deceives himself.

In terms of feelings, he is selfish, domineering, and somewhat machismo.

Even with the memories of his previous life, he still yearns for three wives and four concubines.

Before, I was quite envious of Lin Wenruo's having more than a dozen beautiful concubines.

It's just that due to the influence of past life memories, he has been hesitant.

Now my thoughts are clear and I look directly at my heart.

In addition to this world, etiquette allows.

If you are still timid and deceiving yourself and others, then you are too useless and hypocritical.

and so.

He wants it all.

Passionate but not promiscuous.

Do your best not to regret!

After thinking about it, he did it without hesitation. This is Zhao Rong's habit all along.

He stood up, wiped the rainwater from his face, and continued to walk forward while bathing in the warm sunshine.

Zhao Rong wanted to get back that stupid girl whom he had decided to raise for the rest of his life.

……

After a heavy rain.

The world seemed to be washed clean.

The air is fresh and the sun is gentle.

It's just that not long after the sky cleared, the sun set and the night ushered in.

Night shrouded the mountains and forests.

In a secluded and uninhabited ruin.

It was also dark.

quietly.

just.

If you hold your breath and listen carefully, you can occasionally hear a few sniffling sounds, faintly heard.

The Taoist temple looks like it has been abandoned for a long time, and the statue in the center is dilapidated, even the head is gone, making it impossible to guess which god of Taoism it is.

Looking at the inland ground, the dense piles of abandoned firewood indicate that there are often passers-by staying overnight here.

"Woooo..."

There was another slight weeping sound in the temple.

The voice came from the shadows behind the abandoned statue.

I saw a petite black shadow there.

Su Xiaoxiao sat on the ground hugging her knees, buried her little head in, and curled up into a ball.

No face was seen.

Her clothes were wet, she was trembling all over, her thin shoulders trembled, and the black hair that was once soft and neat was now hanging down in a mess.

"Ugh..."

Su Xiaoxiao was already crying and twitching.

The tender body couldn't stop twitching.

She tightly clutched the silk handkerchief that was stained with someone's sweat, and her nails deeply pierced the thin silk handkerchief into her flesh.

The crimson blood mixed with the bad guy's sweat and her tears.

Su Xiaoxiao didn't want to look up anymore.

I just want to keep shrinking like this, not going anywhere, falling asleep peacefully, and never waking up again.

In the end, it turned into an ugly dry bone, left in this ruined view, and rotted together.

When she thought of this, she felt that it was quite good.

Anyway, no one in this world wants her anymore.

Die quietly, no one cares and sad, right?

She couldn't hate him at all.

She only hates herself.

Why are you so stupid?He must have liked smart women.

Why didn't he please?It must be that she is not pretty enough.

Why did you show your love so early?Wuwuwu, she really couldn't help it, she couldn't help getting closer to him, getting close to him, even if it was just holding hands...

It's all small mistakes, I don't blame him, I don't blame him... Woooooo, he doesn't want to bully me now, woooooo...

Thinking of him, the tears that I thought I had cried out once again welled up in my heart and filled my eyes.

broken view.

Su Xiaoxiao felt sorry for herself and cried her heart out.

She wanted to forget him, but he was all in her mind, and she couldn't drive him away no matter what.

a moment.

This instead gave her a kind of false morbid happiness.

Su Xiaoxiao stopped crying, and actually began to let out some silly laughter gradually.

About to fall into a kind of sluggishness.

This is an extremely sad conjecture.

Once trapped, you may never wake up.

at this time.

Zhao Rong, who had quietly arrived not long ago and stood silently aside for a long time, suddenly felt bad.

"Stupid girl!"

Su Xiaoxiao's laughter faltered.

for a while.

The Poguan fell silent.

Chapter 117 As long as Zhao Lang

The night sky is like a navy blue curtain, dotted with twinkling stars.

Wilderness.

In the vast mountains and forests.

Inside a long-abandoned broken temple.

Darkness.

There are only a few pale moonlight falling from the hole in the doorway and the roof.

In the darkness behind the statue.

Two dark figures could be seen vaguely.

One long and one short.

All were silent.

The air in the temple fell into silence.

Zhao Rong lowered his head and looked intently at the huddled black figure behind the statue.

Su Xiaoxiao didn't reply to him, but still curled up into a ball.

Zhao Rong stretched out his hand, wanting to touch her, but suddenly stopped in mid-air.

He thought for a while, turned around and walked around the temple, picking up some dry firewood.

After Zhao Rong returned to the statue, he began to pile up firewood and start a fire.

slowly.

a moment.

An orange flame bloomed out of thin air, instantly enlarged, and ignited blazingly.

In the broken view, the darkness in a certain place was expelled by the light.

It's like an extra orange room.

And with it comes warmth.

Although it is summer at this time, after being drenched by a heavy rain and blown by the cool night wind in the suburbs, it still makes people shiver.

Zhao Rong sat down beside the fire, exhaled lightly, and stretched out his hands to warm the flames, but he didn't pay attention to his gradually warming body, but watched Su carefully through the dancing flame tongue. little.

I saw that she was soaked all over at this time, with her knees buried in her head, and the cold water drops fell from her black and wet hair, and gathered on the ground beside her, which was a big puddle of rainwater.

Su Xiaoxiao's body trembled slightly, occasionally twitching unnaturally, but no sound came out.

Everything happened silently.

If she was still hidden in the darkness, it is estimated that no one would be able to discover that she was actually a living person.

Zhao Rong's pupils shrank slightly.

There seemed to be a genuine chord twitching.

One of the softest places in my heart was touched by a stupid girl.

If he didn't come to her, what foolish thing would this stupid girl do?

Zhao Rong pursed his lips.

I dare not think about that answer.

But immediately, there was a puff of anger in his heart for no reason.

Why is this stupid girl so stupid?so stupid……

Zhao Rong squinted, staring at this doormat who wanted to hide herself in a small world.

He got up suddenly and walked to Su Xiaoxiao.

He didn't care about the rainwater on the ground at all, just sat down and faced her face to face.

Su Xiaoxiao's body jerked violently, still lowered her head and buried her face, but moved her body clumsily backwards, dragging a trail of water on the ground like a poor wretch.

As if fleeing from something horrible.

"do not move."

Zhao Rong said seriously.

Su Xiaoxiao's body froze, but as if she had realized something, her delicate body stubbornly moved again, but it was just a show, and finally she didn't dare to back away.