After cultivating the ruthless way, I became a black moonlight

Sword Master is back?

Su Zhuo's fingers holding the picture scroll trembled, and the picture of being blasted out of the Yuzhu Forest in his last life suddenly appeared in his mind, reminding him all the time, making him feel ashamed, as if he was never worthy to enter here.

Because he knew that Jian Zun was a person with extremely pure swordsmanship, and the opponent only had swordsmanship in his eyes, so he would not allow any flaws to appear.

But now, he has long since changed to the way of ruthlessness, and he has long run counter to the way of swordsmanship.

But soon Su Zhuo calmed down. After all, their master-student relationship in the previous life was too shallow. Now he is no longer the other party's disciple. If he is not a disciple, then it doesn't matter. There is no need to panic .

So his eyes moved slightly, he retracted the scroll, then jumped out of the window, and hid in the Yuzhu forest by himself.

He remembered that there was a cliff behind the jade bamboo forest, and he could go down the mountain from there, so as not to collide with the sword master.

Now he just wants to find Shen Xiaotian quickly, and doesn't want to interfere with other things, especially the matter with Sword Master.

It's just that he just broke into the Yuzhu forest, and he sensed the sword energy rising from the Yuzhu forest.

It's a sword array.

There is actually a sword formation hidden in the Yuzhu forest?

He was careless, and just went in to check, forgetting that there was a sword formation hidden in the jade bamboo forest in this life.

A small piece of bamboo leaf fell slowly, and the next moment the supreme sword energy struck one after another, Su Zhuo frowned slightly, no good, he was discovered.

He is now just a distracted cultivation base, far from being an opponent of Sword Master.

Su Zhuo held the Xiaguang sword, and the sword energy cut off the bamboo leaf in front of him vertically and horizontally, and then fled all the way towards the cliff.

He is fast, but the sword energy behind him is even faster.

Countless bamboo leaves all turned into sword energy, and they attacked Su Zhuo one after another like a stream of light.

The intersecting white light flickered, making Su Zhuo a little dazzled. He kept holding the Xiaguang sword in front of him to resist, but his steps kept retreating.

Such a movement had already been discovered by the sword master, and Su Zhuo had to start thinking about how to get out.

But it's also strange, since the sword master still lives here, why is there no one in the entire Linyuan Xianzong?

The surrounding mountain peaks also seemed to be eroded by the cold ice, and something was wrong everywhere in the Linyuan Immortal Sect.

"Whoosh-"

A bamboo leaf flew past his cheek, cutting off a strand of hair by his ear.

Su Zhuo's pupils dilated slightly, and the sword in his hand forgot to resist for a moment, because right in front of him, the figure that the bamboo forest could not cover,

It's Sword Master, Sword Master is here.

In the depths of the Yuzhu forest, he stood there in white clothes, the surrounding sword formations dissipated, leaving only countless bamboo leaves falling from the air.

The green bamboo leaves make the dark green bamboo forest look very gloomy, as if there is only a touch of white in the world.

Sword Master's hair was a little disheveled, and his usual high-ranking posture was only two points, and his weathered and frosty body made people think that he was a traveler.

He didn't hold a sword, maybe for him, everything in the world is a sword in his hand.

Bamboo leaves fell, but the cold air around did not decrease by half.

Jian Zun is looking at Su Zhuo, there are too many things in his eyes, but it seems to be frozen.

Su Zhuo was also looking at Sword Master, but what he was thinking about was how to escape from the opponent.

He didn't want to see each other, and to some extent, he resented each other.

When he was in Tianlin Secret Realm before, when he saw the other party again, he stabbed the other party twice because of his emotional instability.

But those two swords were not enough to dispel hatred.

It's just that he cultivated the ruthless way after all.

The Ruthless Dao technique is running, suppressing and dispelling all emotions again.

Only reason is left, nothing to do with Fengyue.

"Su Zhuo." Jian Zun called softly, and seemed to be hesitating, "Su Zhuo...?"

He wasn't sure if what he saw was real.

Since Su Zhuo's death, he has seen each other many times in his dreams, and sometimes he doesn't know whether he is in a dream or a dream butterfly.

Su Zhuo took a step back slowly, his eyes very vigilant.

It seems that his guess is correct, the current Sword Master looks a little delirious.

The last time he saw the other party, he was surprised, and even suspected that the other party had gone mad, so he became a little crazy.

But if that's the case, that's fine.

An obsessed sword master is much easier to deal with than a sober sword master.

He stepped back step by step, and clenched the hand holding the Xiaguang sword much more.

He can't absorb the aura here, so it's best not to do it if he can. He still has to kill Shen Xiaotian, so he can't waste too much zhenqi on insignificant places.

That's right, Sword Master is irrelevant to him now.

And Jian Zun just stood there and looked at him, as if he was confirming something.

When Su Zhuo retreated to the distance, he suddenly turned around and fled quickly. His feet were full of true energy, and the next moment he seemed to step through the void.

But it was also when he turned around that the sword master who was standing there also moved.

I saw his figure flashed, and the void was still being shuttled by him. He came behind Su Zhuo, stretched out his hand and grabbed Su Zhuo's wrist, and then raised it high, as if he was still determining something.

"Xiaguang Sword." He murmured, but his pupils shrank sharply.

Su Zhuo struggled vigorously, and swiped the Xiaguang sword with his backhand, but the sword master was not afraid at all.

He is the sword master, and all swords in the world should submit to him.

"Let go!" Su Zhuo shouted in a low voice.

They were no longer masters and apprentices, and besides, he didn't intend to break into Jianfeng Peak. If he knew that Sword Master was still living here, he would never come in.

He just wanted to find Shen Xiaotian.

He just wants to take back what belongs to him.

However, the sword master refused to let go no matter what, but his strength was still loose. At least when he held Su Zhuo, he would not make the other party feel too much pain. Then he took two steps forward and came to Su Zhuo. In front of him, the other hand still held Su Zhuo's wrist high, but stretched out the other hand to pinch Su Zhuo's cheek, and then moved closer as if still confirming.

They were very close, and the sword master's breath was about to fall on Su Zhuo's face, but at this moment Su Zhuo just wanted to draw out the Xiaguang sword and stab at each other.

Sword Master approached slowly, he looked at Su Zhuo seriously bit by bit, without blinking his eyes.

After a while, he pressed his cheek against Su Zhuo's, as if he was touching something he loved.

But Su Zhuo felt a wave of nausea.

He already hated being in close contact with people, so being touched like this would only make him disgusted physically.

He struggled and pushed Jianzun away, only uttering two words, "Disgusting."

Sword Master opened his eyes and froze in place, as if he couldn't hear these two words.

Su Zhuo took the opportunity to escape from Sword Master, and wiped the cheek that was touched by Sword Master fiercely with his hand, he didn't stop until half of his face was wiped red and swollen.

From the beginning to the end, Sword Master just watched Su Zhuo quietly from the sidelines.

He waited until Su Zhuo had wiped enough, then turned his head slightly, "Do I make you sick like this?"

There was no emotion on Su Zhuo's face, but his eyes seemed to be sneering, "Very disgusting."

In the last life, he hardly had any close contact with Jian Zun, and he hadn't met a few times before.

After all, when the other party accepted him, it seemed to be for the sake of the Su family and the sect. In fact, Jian Zun should not want to accept him in his heart, otherwise he would not treat him like that.

Su Zhuo didn't understand at the beginning, after all, he was young at that time, suddenly came to this strange environment from his father's doting, he had no time to react, everything made him feel extremely uneasy.

He couldn't calm down in the first two months, and he always wanted to go back.

Every time he would mention a sentence or two to the jade tube that reported the safety of his family, but every time he waited, only Su Rumu's "read".

It seems that all his wanderings are not worth mentioning to Su Rumu.

That was the most fragile and sensitive period for Su Zhuo. He didn't understand why it became like this, and he didn't understand why his father, who had always loved him, suddenly seemed to abandon him. After sending him to Jianfeng, he was never seen again. Leave him alone.

He was 14 years old that year, weak and helpless.

Because of his status, few people in the sect made friends with him. Some people were in awe of his origin, some resented him for being the disciple of Sword Master, and some simply didn't like him.

He has no friends, no relatives, nothing, and lives alone in Jianfeng.

So Su Zhuo set his eyes on his master, he thought, they are master and apprentice, a teacher for a day, a father for life, not to mention that the other party is a sword master.

He tried, worked very hard.

Changing from the extravagance at home, he lived an extremely simple life. He imitated Sword Master's appearance bit by bit, because at that time he wanted Sword Master to be satisfied, and he also hoped to get the other party's attention.

He is like a clumsy clown, trying to please Jian Zun by all means.

But clowns are always clowns, and clowns are looked down upon after all.

So he got nothing, not at all.

No matter how well he does, no matter what he achieves, he can't wait for one or two favors from the other party.

The other party is always on top, with an extremely cold attitude, as if in the other party's eyes, he is just an eyesore, no, it's not even an eyesore, maybe not a thing.

This dealt a huge blow to Su Zhuo and made him quite frustrated for a long time.

Only Jian Zun made him feel inferior.

He didn't need to experience this at first.

As a teenager, he lived in Jianfeng for three years, a full three years. These three years sharpened his temperament and made him become obsessed with cultivating Taoism.

His cultivation progress is not slow, but it is not fast, because he has to explore by himself.

He was like a stumbling child who had to learn to run before he could walk.

It would be fine if it was like this all the time, but it happened that Shen Xiaotian appeared, and Shen Xiaotian also joined Sword Master's sect.

It was only then that Su Zhuo realized that the aloof sword master was not as cold as he had seen.

It turned out that he would also personally teach his disciples.

Shen Xiaotian's talent is better than him, and under the guidance of Jian Zun, his cultivation speed is even faster, but he caught up with him in just half a year.

And him?He is not important.

Even in the eyes of Jian Zun, he may not have his own existence.

But also after Shen Xiaotian appeared, Su Zhuo found that his fortune changed suddenly, he was unlucky in everything he did, and he didn't want to stay in Jianfeng, he traveled many times and came back with bruises several times.

Then I came back and saw that Jian Zun taught Shen Xiaotian so carefully.

No one knows how he spent those days and nights, and no one knows better than him how cold the night in Jianfeng is.

Because he is unimportant.

He was like a joke, all Immortal Sect of Linyuan knew that he was not as good as Shen Xiaotian, and also knew that Shen Xiaotian was the only one that Sword Master valued most.

Later, when he was framed and killed his fellow disciples, he was detained in Xingfeng.

In fact, no one in Linyuan Xianzong dared to do anything to him, because he was still the son of the Su family at that time.

Until Jianzun came, he had been imprisoned in Xingfeng for a long time at that time, he thought that Jianzun finally remembered him as a disciple.

And when he looked towards Jian Zun with the last ounce of expectation, only the other party's cold gaze greeted him.

He is still the high and mighty Sword Master, and he still doesn't exist in his eyes.

Then why did you accept me as a disciple in the first place?

Since you don't want me, why did you promise me to worship under your sect?

The entire cultivation world knows that you once said that there will only be one disciple in this life, so why did you accept Shen Xiaotian?

What the hell is he?

He Su Zhuo, the son of the Su family, the descendant of Suzaku, what is he in the eyes of your sword master?

Is it the dispensable rotten fruit, the rotten wood everywhere, or the dust and mud crushed by the soles of the feet?

But even in the dust, he still looks forward to it,

Until Jian Zun said that everything should follow the sect's precepts, he is his master, so he personally executed the punishment.

81 bone-crushing whips hit him all the time.

The broken bone whip was broken into bones, not skin, so there was no bloody flesh, only broken bones. He was beaten to the last breath, but he still couldn't give up.

He crawled towards Jian Zun, he really wanted to tell the other party that he did not do all this and had nothing to do with him, he was framed.

Everyone can disbelieve him, but as the sword master, he is his master.

That's not the case, he said hoarsely, spitting out a large piece of blood.

However, just as he climbed up to Sword Master and stretched out his hand to grab the corner of the opponent's clothes, he was shaken away by the opponent's sword energy.

He raised his head and looked at the other party with a small amount of consciousness.

He heard Sword Master say, "Dirty."

At that moment Su Zhuo understood that he should give up.

Jian Zun can be anyone's master in the world, except that it will no longer be his.

Their master-student fate is too shallow, like a spider web when the mountain rain is about to come, it is so fragile that it can be broken instantly by the wind.

What Su Zhuo hated was never that the sword master ignored him, but that the sword master never regarded him as his disciple from the beginning to the end, and did not even give him a trace of trust.

The other party is not worthy to be his master.

Never deserved.

Su Zhuo's desolate personality now is formed back then, and he is not actually a desolate person.

When he was young, he often laughed and laughed. Since he came to Jianfeng, he has never laughed again. All his joys are buried here.

Su Rumu, Sword Master, and Shen Xiaotian, these three people caused all the tragedies in his previous life.

Obviously it shouldn't be like this, Su Zhuo can't help thinking this way a lot of times, obviously it shouldn't be like this.

He didn't deserve to end up like in his last life.

He did nothing wrong.

So it shouldn't be like this.

Fortunately, he is alive again.

He was reborn in another world that was exactly the same, he practiced the ruthless way, and finally had his own master.

His master treated him very well.

So looking back now, when Su Zhuo looked at the current Sword Master, he would only feel disgusted.

Disgusting.

Now pretending to be sad for someone to see, maybe it's just because he died and the demon god came out, so the other party regretted it.

Su Zhuo's eyes were slightly cold, he raised his chin, and there was something in his eyes that was full of arrogance, and he said clearly, "You make me sick."

Jian Zun looked at Su Zhuo, as if he didn't understand why Su Zhuo said that.

Then he spit out a big mouthful of blood with a "pop".

Sword Master held his chest, as if seriously injured, raised his head and looked at Su Zhuo with neither sadness nor joy.

But there was sadness in his eyes, which was an emotion that Su Zhuo had never seen before, and he never thought that he could see these things on this high and mighty Sword Master.

Jian Zun was in a trance for a while, closed his eyes, and then looked at Su Zhuo again, "Su Zhuo, you hate me, I know you hate me, it doesn't matter, you hate me."

Su Zhuo seemed to have heard something funny, looked straight at Jianzun and said, "You are wrong, I hate you, I will remember you forever, one day I will forget, I will not hate you, because you are not worthy of being remembered by me forever .”

Jian Zun looked at Su Zhuo with a fragile look on his face, "You can't forget me, you can't."

He whispered, as if caught in some memory, "You can't forget me, it's my fault, what do you want me to do, so you can forgive me?"

At this moment, Su Zhuo felt that Jian Zun was ridiculous and pitiful.

So far, what are you doing pretending to be like this?

"Jianzun, you and I are no longer masters and apprentices, and there will be no more ties with each other from now on, it's time to stop here." Su Zhuo said coldly, turned around and wanted to leave.

Unexpectedly, Sword Master stopped him again.

"Su Zhuo." Jian Zun seemed a little anxious, he didn't want Su Zhuo to leave, but he also knew that Su Zhuo would not forgive himself easily, so he thought of another thing, "If, if I help you kill Shen Xiaotian Woolen cloth?"

Su Zhuo stopped, and slowly turned his head to look at Jian Zun, "What did you say?"

Will Sword Master kill Shen Xiaotian for him?

No, Sword Master knows where Shen Xiaotian is?

But isn't Shen Xiaotian his most valued disciple? Would he also say that he personally killed his disciple?

That's right, maybe Shen Xiaotian is the same as him, but relatively more important.

It may also be that Shen Xiaotian has some effect on Jian Zun, so he is valued by the other party. Now it is useless, so naturally it can be thrown or killed.

Su Zhuo thought it was funny, "Isn't he your most valued disciple, you can do it too?"

"He's not!" Sword Master suddenly said in a hurry. He seemed to want to explain something, but he stopped when he got to his mouth. He just repeated, and even said in a low voice after saying, "He's not, it's not him, it's not he!"

Su Zhuo pursed his lips, he really didn't want to entangle with Jian Zun anymore, "Where is Shen Xiaotian?"

Jian Zun seemed to see Su Zhuo's purpose, and he asked tentatively, "I know he is there, and I have always wanted to kill him, just wait, I will recover in a few days, and I will take you to kill him , how are you?"

Su Zhuo's expression changed immediately, he turned around and left, "No need."

"Su Zhuo." Sword Master shouted again, he took a few steps forward, but started coughing profusely.

It can be seen that he is still injured.

Su Zhuo paused for a moment, but continued to move forward.

Sword Master coughed several times, but he was even more afraid that Su Zhuo would leave. He quickly stepped forward to catch up with Su Zhuo, and stretched out his hand to hold Su Zhuo's arm, but was thrown away by Su Zhuo just when he touched him , subconsciously hit him with a palm.

Jian Zun didn't have a trace of defense, he was hit suddenly and fell on a bamboo, and then fell to the ground.

At this moment, he looked extremely embarrassed, and he no longer looked like the high-ranking sword master in the past.

Su Zhuo is also really surprised, why is Jian Zun's attitude towards him so different?

Obviously, Jian Zun didn't see him at all before, and he didn't care about him at all.

As if he was just air, so now, why has it changed so much?

"What exactly do you want to do?" Su Zhuo was puzzled, he hated the other party, and also disgusted the other party, but he didn't know if he was also the other party's disciple, so he still couldn't bear it.

This made Su Zhuo despise himself.

It is still difficult to tell what the youthful yearning is.

Jian Zun supported the bamboo, he took a deep look at Su Zhuo, lowered his eyes and said, "Wait for me, wait for me for a few days, I will take you to find Shen Xiaotian, and I will kill him for you."

"Why?"

"He stole your fate, you should hate him." Jian Zun lowered his eyes and said lightly.

Su Zhuo's little finger trembled slightly, "You also know about this?"

Why did Sword Master know that Shen Xiaotian had robbed him of his fate?

Or, did Jian Zun also participate in it?

Even Su Zhuo has always doubted, what is the reason why Shen Xiaotian can snatch his fate?

He is a descendant of Suzaku, and he is favored by heaven, Shen Xiaotian's move is completely against the sky, how could it be so smooth in the future?It's long overdue for the scourge to be cast down. Fate is rough.

Sword Master let out a breath, he nodded and said, "You die..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he felt bad, so he thought about it, and said again, "After you left, I discovered that Shen Xiaotian's fate was wrong, and then I realized that it was he who robbed your fate, and even reversed the law of heaven and heaven. Crossing over to you will cause your life to be miserable."

Su Zhuo clenched the Xiaguang Sword tightly, and he remembered something, "So you accepted Shen Xiaotian because of his fate?"

In the past, Su Zhuo always thought that Master Jian would accept Shen Xiaotian because he valued Shen Xiaotian, but later on he always felt that Master Jian had a different attitude towards Shen Xiaotian, so he wondered if Master Jian wanted to get Shen Xiaotian from here. What did you get that made you value Shen Xiaotian so much?

Looking at it now, could it be that the sword master also wanted his fate in vain, that's why he treated Shen Xiaotian differently at the beginning?

After Jian Zun heard this, he was taken aback for a moment, and then stopped talking.

In this way, in Su Zhuo's eyes, it is regarded as acquiescing, at least it is certain that Sword Master will accept Shen Xiaotian because of Shen Xiaotian's fate.

But Shen Xiaotian's destiny is clearly his!

It was Shen Xiaotian who used some means to steal his fate!

Su Zhuo just felt ridiculous at the moment.

"It's really ridiculous that the dignified sword master will covet the fate of others."

Jian Zun looked at Su Zhuo fiercely, "Do you think I took Shen Xiaotian in because I wanted his fate?"

"Isn't it?" Su Zhuo asked back.

Sword Master even gave the other party his natal magic weapon, the Cold Light Sword. If he didn't have a plan, would he do it for this amount?

"If I knew that Shen Xiaotian was robbing your fate, I would have killed him the first time I saw him." Jian Zun grasped the bamboo next to him tightly, and with his hand, the jade bamboo was crushed straight. break off.

With a "boom", the Polygonatum odoratum collapsed and a large bamboo leaf was lifted.

Bamboo leaves fluttered, but it also broke the silence between them.

Su Zhuo took a deep breath, and really didn't want to entangle with Jian Zun anymore, "Tell me, where is Shen Xiaotian?"

"You can't beat him, just wait for me, okay?"

"If Master Jian doesn't want to, forget it." Su Zhuo took a step back, then turned and left.

However, Jian Zun saw that Su Zhuo was about to leave again, and immediately stepped forward to stop him, "He has joined the demon clan, and now he has become a member of the demon clan. It is difficult to kill him with your own strength."

Su Zhuo looked at the sword master who stopped him again, as if he was questioning whether what he said was true.

Sword Master coughed again and spit out a mouthful of blood, more blood this time.

He bent down, as if he was very tired, his lips were white, his face was devoid of blood, and he seemed to fall down the next moment, but he still kept looking at Su Zhuo, unwilling to take his eyes off Su Zhuo .

He said solemnly, "Believe me, I will take you to find Shen Xiaotian and kill him for you."

Su Zhuo hesitated.

If Shen Xiaotian had joined the Demon Race, it would be really difficult to kill him with his strength.

But he didn't want to have anything to do with Jian Zun anymore. He came back this time only to regain his fate.

He did resent Jian Zun, but he would not use such revenge methods.

However, Jian Zun seemed to know what he was thinking, so he wiped the corner of his mouth and said slowly, "You can rest assured, because I owe you this, and I should pay you back."

Su Zhuo frowned again, but Sword Master said slowly.

"You worship me as a teacher, and I have not fulfilled the responsibility of a master; you have entered my teacher's school, and I have not fulfilled the responsibility of teaching; you respect me as a teacher, and I have not believed half of your explanation, so I owe you, you should Peace of mind."

He looked at Su Zhuo firmly, a little in a trance, as if he had passed away, and he said clearly:

"Su Zhuo, after all, I am sorry for you."

"The wrong person is me."

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