Master thinks about sabotage every day

When the last lightning ball disappeared and turned into dust, people all over the world congratulated each other like a happy festival.The whole family embraced and cried.Every household is decorated with lanterns and festoons, the streets and alleys are noisy with gongs and drums, the whole family is firing firecrackers, and the whole world is celebrating together. Thousands of people are empty, what a lively scene.

"It's over, it's over, the disaster is over."

"Bless the old man who bears the legacy!"

"Let's go to worship at the foot of Jiuxiao Yunzong Mountain!"

"Thank God, thank you, thank the old man who sacrificed his life for righteousness."

People all over the world praise the immortality and great achievements of the old man.The human race escaped, and the Quanke tribe also successfully escaped danger.And Duan Qian naturally became the disaster of the demon king in people's mouth. Everyone mentioned that he was gnashing his teeth, wishing to eat his flesh, constrict his muscles and bones, and drink his blood.

On Jiyue Mountain, the mountains are full of slopes, the branches of apricot blossoms are connected to each other, and the pure white petals are dotted with fingers, dancing and flying.Duan Qian was exhausted and knelt on Bai Qing's bedside, his mind was filled with his and Bai Qing's entanglement in Liuyutang without any hesitation, lingering to death, and wanting to have sex.

Baiqing's pale face and the embarrassing appearance of Qinglian Village who was seriously injured in the water palace were replaying back and forth in his mind at this moment.

The cries, howls, and struggles were like knives, severing the relationship between him and Baiqing.

"Duan Qian, I'm in pain."

"Duan Qian, don't hit me, it hurts..."

"Duan Qian, please..."

The entangled hotness is the indistinguishable strands of hatred and love, and Bai Qing is lying on the pillow, crying heart-piercingly and trembling constantly.

Duan Qian was like a delirious beast, violent and ruthless, cursing obscene language in his mouth.All the cruelty is like sparks starting a prairie fire, the fire quickly surged into his mind, appearing in circles, until Duan Qian was burned, whether it was fire or charcoal or lava that destroyed everything, no matter what he couldn't put it out.And Baiqing is the burnt white paper in the fire, gradually turning into ashes and disappearing before his eyes.

It was the fire of hell, and the devil was dragging him into the abyss.

"Baiqing, you bastard, you have such a low voice, you only know how to cry when you are dirty, why are you crying?"

"Baiqing, do you want to stab you in front of the people of Nine Heavens Cloud Sect? If you don't want to...beg for mercy if you don't want to, kneel down and beg for mercy, haven't you eaten yet? Useless dim sum..."

"My good master, open your eyes and see who is playing with you. Look at your pitiful appearance just now, it is really ridiculous. Why didn't I know before? If I had known, I would have died in the depths of flowers you……"

"Don't say any more..." Duan Qian hugged his head vigorously, with tears streaming down his face, he yelled out in pain: "No, what I didn't want...it wasn't me, definitely not me...Master, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I don't want to do this at all... I dare not treat your... Master..."

"I was really wrong, Master..."

"Master...Master...what should I do? I am in so much pain...I really want to die..." Duan Qian took out a Frost Moon Blade, his heart was so broken that he couldn't breathe.He stabbed fiercely at his own square inch, scarlet blood splashed all over the ground and flowed along the cloud pattern.He gasped for breath in pain, his gaze was distracted, "I'm sorry Master... I'm not as good as a beast, Master..."

He slumped on the ground like a piece of paper, with tears gurgling across the corners of his eyes, and howled, "Duan Qian, why don't you die? You are the one who died... What's the use of you? Trash... You're just a waste……"

The joy of the past danced in my mind, smiling faces and gentleness flashed away.

"Master, please carry me back, my feet are still weak."

"I'm weak as a teacher, why don't you carry me back?"

"Really? Then I'll hug you."

It was cloudy outside, and in an instant, the wind and rain were mixed, and the bean-sized raindrops fell in torrents.The bedroom was dark and gloomy, and there were bursts of lightning and thunder, which could not startle the people on the ground.The raindrops on the window sill made a cold sound, and the flying beads splashed jade, soaking in the white mattress.

He choked up and wanted to yell loudly, as if something was stuck in his throat, it was sore and swollen, and his heart hurt so badly that he was about to lose feeling.The last time I cried so much was when Sister was killed, she was so painful that she couldn't breathe.He fell off a cliff like a chick with a broken wing and rolled on the ground with difficulty.The wound on the chest kept gushing blood, and the moon-white robe slowly turned red.

Countless voices rumbled in his ears, the sound of wind, rain, thunder, lightning, and various voices in his heart.

Bai Qing's eyes were shining brightly, and he whispered softly: "I promise you, I will never resist."

Bai Qing's body was repeatedly sucked and bitten by him, his lips were pale, his face was red and his ears were red: "If you want to torture, torture, I will forget you in the next life, and you will not find me anywhere."

Bai Qing pursed her red lips, her eyes were covered with a cold light like brilliance, the tails of her eyes were red, and she said in a hoarse voice: "I can, I can do whatever you want."

Bai Yuwuxia's body bumped towards him, hugged him, and coaxed him in a low voice: "I was wrong, I'm sorry, you continue to pinch me."

The light and shadow were chaotic, and all kinds of unbearable scenes squeezed into my mind alternately.Duan Qian was in the cold pond and icy lake, with suffocation choking his throat, he shouted hoarsely: "Don't, don't... Master... Don't kneel... Master, no, I beg you..."

The pain in the heart made Duan Qian's consciousness blurred. In his dream, he was still resisting in every possible way. Every time he entangled, he still had the stamina of ecstasy, and there were mottled red scars.Baiqing's crying, his piercing scolding repeatedly jumped in his mind.

The next day, the sky was clear and the soil was fragrant.The mountain road is rough and muddy.Bump and Bump are hiding outside the door to stay in Yutang, last night's wind and rain made them wander leisurely and flickeringly.They heard Duan Qian cry all night, and they dared not go inside to talk to Duan Qian, and they didn't even know how to comfort him.

They don't understand human love.But they knew that Duan Qian was very sad.

It seemed that five or six people flew over from the sky, and drifted into Liuyu Hall in a flurry of smoke. When they saw Duan Qian lying in a pool of blood, he couldn't help being frightened and panicked.They convey spiritual power to Duan Qian and awaken Duan Qian.

Ouao shouted loudly: "Master, don't wake up, someone is coming."

Seeing Duan Qian's pale face, Tu Tu said, "Take Young Master back, let's kill him."

Duan Qian's dull and slack eyes opened, and his breathing was light as if nothing.He was covered in blood, his hair was messed up, and blood was sticking together.He slowly sat on the pool of blood. At this moment, Luan Yiping, Yin Jinglin and the other six came in. When they saw Duan Qian in Baiqing's bedroom, they immediately felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy, and all kinds of weapons were displayed.

Yin Jinglin shouted angrily: "Why are you here? Where is my master? Bastard, where is my master?"

Yuan Huai was so angry that he roared angrily: "Duan Qian, where is my master? You say you are a fugitive, okay, how can the master feel sorry for you? Why did you hurt him? Even if you have a little bit of conscience... he It's your master... where did you hide him?"

Xu Jushen pouted, and said uncomfortably: "Little Junior Brother, Master really likes you, don't hurt Master."

Yuan Huai scolded: "Brother, who asked you to call this Junior Brother Qinshou? He is not Fuxiu at all. Fuxiu died a long time ago."

Lin Jujing trembled all over, with tears in her eyes, and clenched her fists tightly.The mottled bite marks and hickey marks on Bai Qing's body are vivid, and Bai Qing's low gasp in the next bedroom seems to still be lingering in his ears.She couldn't forgive herself, and she didn't dare to tell anyone about the shame that Bai Qing had encountered.She screamed in pain, choked up and cried, "Get out, you are not allowed to come to my master's room." After saying that, she flashed a long sword with a red light, and stabbed Duan fiercely. pious.

The protector of Bump was eager to attack Lin Jujing with a burst of bitter devil energy.Lin Jujing's real phoenix fire spread in the bedroom.

Duan Qian's face was panicked in an instant, his face turned earthy with fright, he screamed in panic, and swiped his little spiritual power to extinguish the real fire of Phoenix.In the cramped and cramped bedroom, a spiritual confrontation erupted instantly. Yin Jinglin and others attacked Duan Qian who was putting out the fire.But Bump and Bump stood in front of Duan Qian, releasing strong spiritual power.

"Stop, stop, go out... go outside and fight..." Duan Qian was so frightened that his face was as pale as window paper, and his lips were colorless.

Lin Jujing's eyes were bright, and she grinned with hatred and said, "Just fight here. If you want to come here, I will destroy Liuyutang. Let's see if you can save it faster, or we can destroy it faster!"

"I'll go, I'll go, I won't come. Don't... ruin... Liuyu Hall, Master will be unhappy." Duan Qian whispered incoherently, his body was covered in blood.

Duan Qian walked slowly to the Liuyu hall in a trance, and Yuan Huai's long sword slashed fiercely at Duan Qian's blood-stained back.Blood splattered out, and a hideous straight sword wound landed obliquely on Duan Qian's back.The next moment, Duan Qian knelt on the ground weakly, humming.

Ao Bump was furious, and a wave of devilish energy surged up, wanting to explode and destroy everything was stopped by Duan Qian.Duan Qian stood up, his body bent a lot, and he staggered out of Liuyu Hall.

Yuan Huaihe was furious, the hatred in his heart had no place to rest, he raised his long sword to continue killing Duan Qian.

Xie Yi stood in front of him and shouted: "It's useless, he has great martial arts, immortality, he will still be alive."

"I want to kill him too." Yuan Huai roared angrily, "Duan Qian, return my master's eyebrows..."

Yin Jinglin hurriedly rushed out, angrily said: "Duan Qian, leave the eyebrows behind."

Duan Qian swayed lightly, and said softly: "I'm not afraid of you, I just don't want to destroy Liuyutang. With you guys, let's practice for a few hundred years."

Liuyu Hall, weeping willow trees, apricot blossom forest, and Emerald Lake are all so beautiful.Master, I miss you!

The snow that had been falling for more than ten consecutive days finally stopped, and the land was a vast expanse of whiteness, as if it was connected with the floating clouds in the sky, as if covered with a layer of pure white gauze and silver curtain, crystal clear and translucent.It was sunny after the snow, and the treetops and forests were stained with the afterglow of the setting sun. The cold light added a bit of coldness to the soft light.

Duan Qian walked leisurely, holding a bottle of sake in his hand, and his handsome face was covered with a layer of pink warmth.At a corner of the alley, several children ran over laughingly and bumped into Duan Qian's thigh, but he held him up with one hand.Duan Qian belched slightly and muttered, "Be careful!"

Another child said: "You run so slowly, how can you be an old man? Give me back the eyebrow pendant, and I will take care of it."

"No, I'm the devil every time, this time you are."

The two children argued and quarreled all the way, grabbing the frown pendant in their hands.Duan Qian looked at their distant figures, walked out of the alley slowly, and his vision became wider.The sparse branches and treetops are covered with white snow, and a round of red sun and sunset is shrouded in the vast snow sea. The silver is covered with a halo, which is extraordinarily enchanting.

The small boat in the lake is very conspicuous with a touch of black.

Duan Qian stared at the small boat in the lake, raised his neck and drank the sake in his hand, it was tasteless and could not take away the pain in his heart at all.He stroked the warm brow pendant in his bosom, as if it had just been taken off from the man's brow.

Duan Qian raised his hand and slapped himself hard, and said with a sneer, "Duan Qian, you are a bastard!"

He poured a jar of cold wine down his throat, and a feeling of warmth welled up in his heart, but he still felt very cold, shivering from the cold, like a little beggar on the street.Dizziness, light footsteps.He was like a child who couldn't find his way home, weeping in embarrassment, and walked back to the house whimpering.

"Master..." He lay on the bed murmuring indistinctly, his mind was clouded, his nose was blocked and he couldn't breathe, and everything he saw in his eyes was a shaky phantom.

He had dreamed, and this was the thousandth time he had dreamed.Bai Qing appeared in his dream, still as gentle and gentle as ever, his handsome face was clean and white like the tender stamens under the apricot blossom tree when we met at the beginning of the year.There is no frown, and the red pupils are shining brightly, appearing seductive and feminine.

His dreams have always made him sad, because Bai Qing never let him touch him.He has done too many things that are not as good as a beast, and he has been hated.

He wanted to reach out to touch Bai Qing, but was slapped away with one hand.He sobbed in pain: "Master, I miss you. I don't want to go anywhere, I want to go to Jiyue Mountain, but they won't let me in...Master...I have no other place to go, I I can only come here. Master, I miss you."

In the dream, Bai Qing helplessly supported his forehead and said, "Didn't you be asked to go sightseeing in the mountains? You can only be sad if you are disobedient."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry...I'm obedient...I'm going to play tomorrow, don't be angry. I'm afraid...don't be mad at me for treating you like that...don't be angry, I don't know how to coax you. Master, I'm leaving tomorrow , I am obedient, I will never mess with you again, and I will never touch you in the future, will you come back? I miss you..." He reached out and grabbed the soft sleeves of the dream white, and twisted them in the blood-red palms, as if There was a needle piercing him every inch, poking him, but only by grabbing the soft sleeve could the pain in his heart be slightly relieved.

In the past few months, he has been suffering all the time.Nothing could calm him down, he tried many methods but could not find the whereabouts of Master.He indulged in booze and woke up in more pain.

His mind was filled with the sobbing and sobbing of Bai Qing when he was lingering with him, crying until his heart was broken into ice shards, cold and painful.The crimson tooth marks on his chest, the crimson palm marks on his buttocks, and the pleasant sensation of his tongue rubbing against his skin, were like knives punishing him, and it would not be an exaggeration to put him to death too late.He loves Baiqing so much that no one can touch him.

However, the person he loved the most was abused and killed by him.

Confusion, pain, despair.He seemed to be walking on the edge of a cliff, a rope strangled his neck, suffocating and suffocating.

Master, I miss you so much.

"Go to sleep, fool, tomorrow will be a beautiful day."