I wake up every day to see the model husband breaking up

When Xiao Ming regained consciousness, he was already lying in the room where he once lived with Xuan Yue—this room should have been destroyed by Xuan Yue's sword energy long ago, but now it has been restored to its original state. It made Xiao Ming suddenly feel that things are right and people are wrong.

If it wasn't for the extremely weak body and the bleak golden core that let him know that what happened before was not an illusion, he would really think that Xuanyue hadn't escaped the control of the Gu worms, and they were still a pair of "loving" Taoists. companion.

Xiao Ming's injury has not been treated properly, it can only be said that his life is barely hanging, but Xiao Ming was surprised enough that Xuan Yue was able to keep him alive - perhaps the words he said before he fell into a coma had an effect? ——He never expected that the other party would heal his wounds.

The spiritual power in his body was sluggish, and it was difficult to operate. It should be some kind of restriction. I don't know if it was an illusion. Xiao Ming only felt that the spiritual power in his body seemed to be slowly being drawn by something. The feeling of the passing of the drops made him extremely frightened.

The only good news is that his golden elixir was barely kept, but it was just kept. As for how long he could keep it, it was beyond Xiao Ming's knowledge, but according to his current situation, the broken elixir was not enough It's a matter of time... Xiao Ming caressed his dantian and smiled bitterly. He had never been so powerless, even when he was "coveted" by his master when he was young, he could not make him so desperate.

Xiao Ming didn't know what it was for...probably...because the person who wanted to kill him in the past was an irrelevant bystander, but this time, his enemy was Xuan Yue who had been facing each other day and night.

In fact, in Xiao Ming's heart, Xuanyue is indeed the most special one. He once showed him unique, sincere and genuine kindness, but all of these were destroyed by himself.

Even though Xiao Ming told himself that he didn't care, the facts did not allow him to deceive himself. He really cherished that "once" relationship, but now, there is only hatred between them.

Xiao Ming gritted his teeth, and tried his best to restrain his messy emotions—he wanted to live, so he couldn't act emotionally, no matter what happened next, as long as there was a glimmer of hope, he would never give up.

When the door of the room was pushed open by Xuan Yue, Xiao Ming had already regained his composure. He raised his eyes to look at the cold-faced Jianxiu, and smiled slightly mockingly: "It really surprised me that I was able to wake up alive. Didn't kill me?"

——Xiao Ming wanted to test out what Xuanyue wanted to do with him. He carefully searched for the opponent's bottom line. Since Xuanyue didn't directly kill him, but brought him back, his life should not be too short for the time being. Big danger.

"...I won't let you die so easily." Xuan Yue's voice was so cold that Xiao Ming couldn't tell the difference between happiness and anger, which made him a little startled.After all, having lived together for nearly a hundred years, he knows Xuan Yue's every move like the palm of his hand, but now, this advantage seems to no longer exist.

"Then what are you going to do? Imprison me? Torture me slowly? Make my life worse than death?" Xiao Ming stared at Xuan Yue, not daring to let go of his slightest mood swings.

Xuan Yue looked away indifferently, did not make any answer, but instead moved to sit on the other side of the room, seriously lowered his head and wiped his natal sword.

Xuan Yue cherishes his natal sword very much, and as a sword repairer, he must always maintain a stable and hard heart.But having said that, the cultivator still has the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of ordinary people. Whenever Xuanyue is emotionally unstable, he will silently wipe his natal sword. There is no wave in the ancient well.

Xiao Ming could see that Xuan Yue's mood was unstable, but why?Is it because the enemy is close at hand, and the revenge is finally avenged, so I am excited, or... because of other reasons?For example, when he sees his helpless and helpless appearance, can he feel a little soft-hearted?

"Unexpectedly, I haven't seen you in half a year. You seem to be more dull than before." Xiao Ming tilted his head and chuckled, trying to relieve the condensed atmosphere in the room, and then dig out some clues that are beneficial to him from Xuan Yue.

Xuan Yue didn't answer, and didn't even give him one out of the corner of his eye, completely treating him as if he was an invisible person, which made Xiao Ming feel overwhelmed.

He pursed his lips, and simply made a big move shamelessly.

Dragging his weak body, Xiao Ming got out of bed, walked slowly towards Xuan Yue, embraced his suddenly stiff neck from behind, leaned into his ear and smiled softly: "Why, you keep me here without saying a word?" , could it be that you really like me and your old love for me is not over, so you are not willing to kill me?"

Xuan Yue paused slightly for wiping the long sword's hand, turned his head and looked at Xiao Ming.

Xiao Ming only felt that those deep black eyes were full of sarcasm, as if he was looking at a clown, even though he was so thick-skinned, he couldn't help turning red with embarrassment.

After looking at each other, Xuan Yue lowered his head again, ignoring Xiao Ming. Xiao Ming froze for a long while, but couldn't continue acting, so he had to snort coldly, turned around and returned to the bed.

Obviously, the current Xuanyue is no longer the person he used to play with in the applause. He has to think carefully and find a proper way, and he must not act rashly, and this will probably take a long time.

——I hope his little apprentice is smart enough to wait until the moment when he solves the trouble and escapes...

Thinking of this, Xiao Ming sat cross-legged on the bed, trying to use his spiritual power to heal the injury - no matter which aspect he wants to start with, he must first repair his dilapidated body.

It's just that although Xiao Ming thought well, when he really tried to use his spiritual power, he found that not only was his spiritual power imprisoned, even the feeling of spiritual power loss when he just woke up was definitely not an illusion.The more he mobilized his spiritual power, the faster the loss would be, as if a gap had been opened in the meridians in his body, so that all the spiritual power that could be mobilized rushed towards this gap, which caught him off guard.

Xiao Ming has never encountered such a situation. Although he has a master and an inheritance, most of the cultivation methods are self-taught, and the result of lacking well-informed and famous teachers who do their best to answer questions is He didn't know how to deal with such emergencies.

Xiao Ming tried to seal the gap, tried to change the direction of the spiritual power in his body, but all had little effect.His face became more and more ugly, pale, bewildered and restless, Xiao Ming suddenly opened his eyes, his uncontrollable anger shot straight at Xuan Yue who had raised his head while he was meditating and looked at him with a bit of mockery, Gritting his teeth and drinking in a low voice: "What did you do to me?!"

The corner of Xuan Yue's mouth curled up slightly - this was the first smile Xiao Ming had seen on his face other than a sneer since the Gu worm was removed.Xiao Ming didn't know how to describe this smile, it seemed to be happy, but it also seemed to be painful, like self-torture, but it made his hair stand on end. Xuan Yue admired Xiao Ming's panic, he put away the natal sword in his hand, stood Getting up Shi Shi ran to Xiao Ming who was on the bed, staring at him from top to bottom: "What do you think I will do to you?"

Xiao Ming gritted his teeth, not knowing how to answer for a while.

"I just want to take back everything you got from me." Xuan Yue's voice was cold and indifferent, but with a stubbornness and ferocity that didn't match it at all.

Xiao Ming's heart was pounding again and again, and there was a faint roar in his ears.His whole body was icy cold, because he seemed to understand the meaning of Xuan Yue's words, and also understood why he didn't kill himself.

Is there any more love left?No, it's definitely not about unrequited love.

Xuanyue just... wanted to take back all the things he got from him, and wanted him to watch him do all the tricks, but get nothing - this was even more embarrassing to Xiao Ming than killing him with a single sword. despair.

He fought hard, sacrificed everything, and even completely abandoned his conscience. What was he doing for?It's just to no longer "man is a knife and I am a fish", for cultivation, to ascend to the immortal path, and to control one's own life.

Therefore, Xuan Yue wanted to destroy everything he had obtained, take back the spiritual power he obtained through double cultivation, and let him return to the situation where he was powerless to resist no matter how he was treated.

Xiao Ming never thought that he would become like this. He thought that the worst would be to be killed by Xuanyue's sword, but Xuanyue had obviously changed, becoming more ruthless than he knew. The weak spot that Xiao Ming fears the most has been captured, and he will never be able to recover.

Xiao Ming would never seek death, no matter what situation he fell into, he would kneel, crawl and grit his teeth to survive, so this turned into a long torture, so long that Xiao Ming could not see the end of the day .

But, who can blame this?Xuan Yue did the right thing, as much as he took him, he returned as much as he had with interest, it was so fair that Xiao Ming couldn't even resent him.

His face was gray and depressed, but he held back his breath and refused to show weakness.Xiao Ming is covered with sharp thorns all over his body, but he always perfectly disguises these sharp thorns. Only when he really doesn't even have the strength to disguise will he truly show his true colors.

Cursing the corners of his lips, Xiao Ming raised his head and looked directly at Xuan Yue, with a sarcasm in his tone: "After three days, you should look at him with admiration, Xuan Yue, you have done a good job, really good."

The corners of Xuan Yue's lips moved slightly, his eyes flickered, and the hands hanging by his sides couldn't help but clenched tightly. He slowly opened his lips: "To each other."

Xiao Ming closed his eyes and collapsed on the bed, not wanting to look at him again, but Xuan Yue stood by the bed for a long while, and finally turned around to leave, leaving only one sentence: "If I were you, I would be more honest and stop practicing. .”

Hearing the door was gently closed, Xiao Ming raised his hand to cover his face, and let out a breath slowly.

—Be honest?Stop practicing?What's the point?It's just that the spiritual power in the whole body fades sooner or later.

Even, rather than hanging in mid-air like this, Xiao Ming is more willing to simply smash the jar and try to find a way out after the dust settles.