The daily life of cohabitation with the heroine Bai Yueguang

Seeing Su Mingjing's weak appearance, the man in black looked at him complicatedly.Su Mingjing felt that the eyes of the man in black were different from before.

There is no such extreme disgust, but a little disbelief and sympathy.

The man in black pulled Su Mingjing up, and Su Mingjing stumbled and was dragged away by him.The man in black looked at him in disgust, but he held back, and his gestures were not as rude as before.

Suzhou grabbed the railing of the cell and looked at Su Mingjing worriedly, but he couldn't do anything, he could only watch Su Mingjing and the man in black leave without moving.

In fact, he had a vague guess of who the black-robed man was, but this guess surprised him so much that he avoided the existence of this guess.

The smell of blood on that person was too strong, and that person was obviously moody and reckless, almost completely different from the person he knew.

He couldn't believe it at all.

After Su Mingjing was dragged by the man for a while, the man thought he was troublesome, so he threw down his sleeve.He walked forward without looking back, as if he didn't care if Su Mingjing ran away, but Su Mingjing could feel a strong surveillance at the same time.

After leaving the dungeon door, Su Mingjing found that this place was completely different from the way he first came here.They were thrown into a prison cell from a wilderness, but the roadside that the man in black took him was elegant and simple, making people linger and forget to return.

How can there be such a courtyard if someone is not a high-ranking and powerful person?

The man in black silently led him to a quiet and relatively empty room.He stopped by himself, stood still, and then raised his hand to signal Su Mingjing to sit at the table opposite him.

Su Mingjing didn't know what tricks he was playing, so she just sat down obediently and didn't speak.

The black-robed man let out a "heh" and glared at him.

For some reason, Su Mingjing always felt that there was indignation in those eyes.

The man in black stood there for a while, then walked into the room.He took out a sword from a cabinet, put it on the table, and pushed it to Su Mingjing.

"Look." He said with restraint.

From the moment he entered this room, Su Mingjing felt something calling him.He thought it was a trick played by the man in black, so he just patiently waited for the man in black to target him.But he didn't expect that the man in black would push him a sword.

He only felt that there was some mysterious and mysterious feeling coming from that sword.He stared blankly at the sword, and carefully put his hand on the hilt of the sword.

The sword hissed happily.Something rippled from the blade and spread throughout the room.

Su Mingjing suddenly looked up at the man in black.No matter how vulgar the black-robed man thought the swear words were, no matter how degrading the swear words were, thousands of words turned into "grass".

He paced up and down restlessly, like a lion just woken up.In the end, he simply grabbed the sword, drew it out of its sheath, and laid the sword directly on Su Mingjing's neck.

The sword neighed sadly, and he retracted his hand, but when he saw Su Mingjing's unwavering eyes, he pushed the sword forward again.The sharp edge of the sword cut through Su Mingjing's skin.

The sword neighed more mournfully.

The man in black had a hunch that if he really killed Su Mingjing, the sword would probably break immediately.

But when Su Mingjing's neck was cut by the sword, he really didn't feel it.

He wasn't bothered by the hissing of the sword either.

He will be sad and even shed tears for the grand tragedy, because it is a combination of countless tragedies, and that kind of emotional power can transcend the times.There are many people who can't understand the act of martyrdom, but when they know it, when they know that so many people choose the road of martyrdom at the same time, whether it is from books or from the picture stone, they every soul trembles, and they themselves even weep.This behavior is irrelevant.

He will worry about Suzhou and want Suzhou to live because Suzhou is his obsession.He was afraid that Suzhou would abandon him, so he would deliberately conceal some things, because Suzhou was his heart knot.

But when he really encountered a single person, or a single sword, they were happy or sad, and even his own life and death had nothing to do with him.He will run around for grand tragedies, and he will become alive when he meets Suzhou, but that's all.

The man in black really wanted to kill him.

His killing intent spread out as if he didn't want money, and Su Mingjing couldn't straighten up under the pressure.The sword penetrated deeper and deeper into the skin, but the man in black finally stopped.

The man in black sat down tiredly,

"What's your name?" he asked with a sigh.

"Su Mingjing." Knowing that the black-robed man would not kill him, Su Mingjing looked straight into the black-robed man's eyes.

"It's feminine." The man in black sneered.

"Returning to the root is tranquility, tranquility is restoration of life. Restoration of destiny is routine, knowing routine is brightness." Su Mingjing replied.

"Your parents started it?" the man in black asked as if checking his household registration.

"It was started by the man you caught here." Su Mingjing's tone was very calm, but the man in black always sounded a little mocking.

"Your father? It doesn't look like it." The man in black asked.

"My Taoist companion."

"..." The man in black was silent.

"Then he is really unlucky." The man in black said.

Su Mingjing clenched her fists tightly under the table.

The man in black didn't ask any more questions.He told Su Mingjing bluntly: "Your original name, Shen Ruge. Remember it."

Su Mingjing stood up abruptly, staring at the man in black in amazement: "Liar."

Shen Ruge was a disciple who died in Suzhou, he remembered it clearly.

A student from Suzhou who was killed by his biological mother.

"Why should I lie to you?" Seeing that he didn't believe it, the man in black sneered.

"This face." Su Mingjing stared at the man in black, and pointed to his own face, "Shen Ruge definitely doesn't have such a face."

Suzhou said that his apprentice was resolute and upright, not feminine at all.

"How are you sure I'm talking about the Shen Ruge you're referring to?" Through the mask, Su Mingjing could sense that something was wrong with the man in black, "Also, why are you reacting so strongly?"

He looked at Su Mingjing suspiciously: "What do you know?"

"The only one you can see is the sword cultivator, only Shen Ruge who was killed by the Demon Lord." Su Mingjing knew that she had lost her composure, so she forcibly suppressed her emotions, and returned to that calm state .

"Yeah, Sword Master's direct disciple is very proud." The black-robed man looked at Su Mingjing with a strange look, "He was just killed by his biological mother, no, he was just emptied and started all over again."

Su Mingjing was stunned.

——Empty and restart?

Can this kind of thing be emptied and restarted?

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I'm blowing my word count today... I also want to pass the abuse plot crazily!

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