Sword Three: White Moonlight

"Maybe I don't know what hatred is. It's just that I can't escape from my heart." His apprentice said these words with a smile.

Such a smile hurt the softest part of Tang Juechen's heart.He wanted to reach out and say something, but found himself acting like a coward.

——Look, your apprentice can face up to his own heart.

--how about you?Always escaping, escaping to the end, and killing the person you like.Hahaha, really stupid.

The inner voice called the inner demon said mockingly in Tang Juechen's ear again, Tang Juechen seemed to be in a quagmire now, trying to catch something, but he couldn't catch anything.

—A very stupid human being.

—Quickly, throw away your reason and let this body be mine.

Tang Juechen, who was tossed by the demon, covered his ears, took a few steps back and said in a desperate tone, "Why, I like you so much, but you still like others, look at me!"

"Master, I am not the shadow of that person."

His apprentice seemed to be in a daze, but said calmly.Seeing his apprentice kneeling on the ground, Tang Juechen saw the figure of that person in a daze.

That man once knelt down in front of the Patriarch in order to escape from Tangjiabao.Begging to let go and leave, Tang Juechen remembered the sadness and the feeling of being abandoned.

——Yes, it means being abandoned.

——You are just abandoned by that person.

——In the end, he wanted to kill him, you see, that treated your apprentice as a shadow.How can your apprentice have the slightest similarity to him?

"Yeah...you're not him." Tang Juechen said with a sneer, looking at Tang Aochen disappointedly.

"Master." Tang Aochen didn't feel particularly sober when he looked at his master.

The inner demon was still whispering about Tang Juechen's past sins.If you don't like it, it will be a sin to destroy him.Bearing the sins of a dear friend.

—You see, this is a serious crime.

--when.To redeem?

Tang Juechen was made to laugh out loud by the demon's voice, and he said, "Yes, everyone named Tang Aochen will die."

——Yes, and then bear your own life.

— Destroy him again.

He took out the thousand receivers from behind and pointed at Tang Aochen's heart.Looking at Tang Aochen, he was slightly taken aback but smiled lightly.Tang Juechen remembered in a trance that he also smiled like this when he taught his apprentice to hold the thousand receivers.

——"Master, master, look, my stakes are getting better and better."

——"Master, master, why isn't my mechanism pig humming?"

——"Master, I just want to practice the Frightening Feather Jue. The deceitful way of Tianluo is too difficult."

. . . .

The past is like the tide of the sea.Tang Juechen squeezed the thousand receiver, trembling and crying. . "I want to protect you, even if you are his shadow..."

However, Tang Aochen didn't answer.Silently waiting for death.Those dark eyes shone with unwavering determination.The determination to die.

"Don't look at me with those eyes." Tang Juechen said frantically, what he was afraid of was the eyes that were so determined to die.In the dream, I was awakened by this kind of eyes countless times, and after waking up, I cried and said sorry.

——Look, they all have thousands of receivers.not hurry up?

——Tang Juechen, hurry up.

The demon in his heart showed a smile, and he smiled mockingly.Tang Juechen tremblingly held the Thousand Receiver and asked, "Let me ask you one last question..."

"Have you ever regretted it?"

Tang Juechen seemed to be asking himself this question.Will he regret it? He regretted it.Regret killing that man.

——It’s really ink marks~ You see, even if you regret it, you have never died.

—Or, are you afraid of death?

——Coward Tang Juechen.

His apprentice smiled when he heard Tang Juechen's question.This is a smile that completely abandons the future, making people feel extremely comfortable "I don't regret it. Let's do it."

—Look, it's the same.

— Exactly the same as that person.

Tang Juechen's heart was completely controlled by the inner demon, and he listened to the inner demon, clutching his head with one hand in a frenzy, and shot a life-seeking arrow with the other hand.

Tang Juechen felt that he couldn't breathe the moment □ passed through his chest.He knew he was going to bear a new sin entirely.

—Hahahaha, have courage.

——Tang Juechen, Tang Juechen, you carried that person's life on your back, and now you have to carry another person on your back.

Seeing Tang Aochen fell to the ground, bleeding continuously.Tang Juechen looked at his hands, which were stained with the blood of his apprentice.

——"Master, master, when I grow up, I will definitely want a master."

——"Master, master, I like you the most."

Tang Juechen fell to his knees on the ground with a thud, and his tears had long since ceased.He did something like this again, this time for what?Still that jealousy.

Jealous of Tang Aochen not liking him?The shadow who is jealous of Tang Aochen doesn't like himself?

It seems so.

Looking at the sky collapsed, looking at the snowflakes falling from the sky, his head was completely confused.After the chaos, there is a snow white.Tang Juechen laughed out loud.

"Ha ha ha ha."

He laughed like a madman.Taking a step forward, he untied the headband that bound his hair, letting it fall down the shawl.The wind blew her long hair and disappeared into the snowy sky.

There will be no number one disciple Tang Juechen in the world, only the lunatic Tang Juechen.

At the same time, after Gu Li teased his junior, Lu Minghan could feel what happened to the person he liked.The feeling of uneasiness welled up in my heart.

He was thinking, why did he feel that the young man from Bashu had disappeared?

Because of his anxiety, Lu Minghan used Qinggong to go to Kunlun to find Tang Juechen.Before this, he had just let his junior brother see his heart clearly.

Yes, all endings should be good.It is what the people of the Central Plains say is happy.

But, not so.

When he landed, he saw his junior brother hugging that Bashu disciple's junior brother.Like an apology.The snowflakes on the ground have been stained with red blood.

——What about my Tang Juechen?

- what about him?

Lu Minghan clenched his fists and desperately searched for that person in Kunlun's Yuxu Peak.

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Ahhhhhh, the mood is very complicated, and I am going crazy. . .