The whole division is begging for my forgiveness

Luo Suxuan took a deep breath, never expecting that Xiaojing would say such a thing to him.

For a moment, he mistakenly thought that he was a young man in a brothel, because he didn't yell or yell on the bed, so he was so disgusted that he was called a dead fish.

But in fact, Luo Suxuan just didn't make any screams because of the pain when he was whipped.

"I can learn whatever you like."

Luo Suxuan took a deep breath, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, dripping down his temples, it can be seen that the two lashes that Xiaojing had just whipped him were not a slight injury to him.

He was directly cut open, his flesh was bloody.

He is not an iron wall, nor is he an inhuman corpse, so he will naturally feel pain.

But Xiaojing obviously didn't care whether he hurt or not, and more concerned about whether the whip was powerful or not, and whether it was handy to use. Luo Suxuan's reaction when he was injured made him dissatisfied.

"The whip is very good. Put on your clothes and take me around the world. I want to go out and get some air."

Xiao Jing didn't care that Luo Suxuan was injured, and he didn't give Luo Suxuan a chance to treat the wound.

Just urging him to put on his clothes quickly.

Then he raised his legs and strode out of the cave.

Luo Suxuan didn't say anything, he should have expected it a long time ago, after cutting off his conscience, Xiao Jing would not have the slightest pity for anyone or anything.

There will be no exception for him.

Luo Suxuan gritted his teeth, and didn't care about putting on his clothes without bandaging, the flesh and blood would stick to the clothes.

After reluctantly putting on his clothes, he took Xiaojing and left Wusheng Valley.

Came to the restaurant where Luo Suxuan bought lotus root flour osmanthus balls.

Luo Suxuan knew that the cultivation world was probably arresting the two of them everywhere, so she thought that even if she was away from home, she should act as low-key as possible.

It is not easy for people to recognize the identities of the two.

So before entering the human world, Luo Suxuan caught up with him a step, and said in a low voice: "Now your cultivation has not fully recovered, and it may take a few days to fully integrate with Jindan. Now Daozong only I am afraid that I already know that you are with me, and I will send people from all over the world to arrest you. Therefore, we must not cause any trouble in the world. At this juncture, I don't want you to have an accident."

"If we do meet, that would be great. I just have a chance to try this long whip." Xiao Jing sneered.

I didn't meet any Taoist disciples along the way, and the streets were very lively with people coming and going, without any panic.

Seeing that the two people were well dressed, the waiter in the shop quickly greeted them with smiles, and said, "My lords, please come inside!"

Luo Suxuan said: "Open a private room."

The waiter in the shop should be, and hurriedly led the two of them upstairs until they reached the private room, and then asked with a smile, "My lord, what would you like to eat?"

Xiao Jing sat down and said coldly: "Tell the cook here, the lotus root flour osmanthus balls are not sweet enough, ask him to make another bowl, if it is not sweet enough, hum."

He snorted coldly, and a cold light appeared in his eyes. Seeing this, the waiter in the shop hurriedly nodded and bowed.

Luo Suxuan asked: "Aside from lotus root powder and osmanthus balls, what else do you want to eat?"

"I want to eat everything except vegetarian dishes."

So far, Xiaojing still can't forget that when he was in Wuji Daozong, he ate grass roots and turf all day long.

There are so many rules and regulations in the mountains, you can't do this, you can't do that, and there is not even a bit of meat in the food.

If it's just a clear soup with little water, that's all.

The key taste is still very strange, with a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine, and it smells very bitter.Xiaojing forced himself to eat for two months.

Now, he doesn't want to bear it anymore.

Eat whatever you want.

The door rules say that you can't eat anything, but he just wants to eat something.

The door rules forbade him to do something, so he had to do it anyway.

With one heart and one mind, he wanted to trample the door rules under his feet, and wanted to trample the entire Wuji Taoist sect under his feet.

After Luo Suxuan heard this, he said to the waiter in the same shop: "My master has a bad temper. He said he wants to eat sweet ones. For that bowl of lotus root powder osmanthus flower balls, each one must be very sweet, otherwise..."

He slapped the blade hard on the table.

The waiter in the shop was so frightened that his face turned pale, and Dou Da's cold sweat dripped down.

Raising his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, the waiter forced a smile and said, "Then... do you want some wine or something? The daughter's red in the shop is very authentic, if you two are not, how about some daughter's red?"

Luo Suxuan didn't know if Xiaojing would drink, but he always felt that drinking would be easy to cause trouble, so he waved his hand to signal not to serve drinks.

Unexpectedly, Xiaojing said: "Then get some Nurhong. If the wine is not as authentic as you said, I will cut off your tongue and make wine."

The waiter heard this, and couldn't help swallowing with difficulty. The boy in front of him looked quite young, and he looked good, but his face was expressionless and indifferent.

How can you talk so viciously, you will cut off people's tongues and soak in wine if you don't agree with each other.

The clerk in the shop became more and more frightened, feeling that he had met two ruthless characters with unknown origins.

Immediately nodded and bowed, said a few good words, and quickly turned around and went down.

As soon as the people left, Luo Suxuan said in a low voice: "Even if you are unhappy and want to cut people's tongues and make wine, just do it in private. Right now there are monks who are arresting you and me. If you continue to do this Shout out, I'm afraid..."

"Why, could it be that Luo Suxuan, a well-known evil cultivator in the world of comprehension, would fear Taoist disciples one day?" Xiao Jing sneered, "Or, do you think I'm just a burden now, and will hold you back?"

Luo Suxuan hurriedly said seriously: "How could I think that way?"

"It's not like you haven't done that kind of thing. I can still vividly remember everything that happened in the dense forest. In your eyes, even a broken whisk is more important than me. Even if I was beaten out, With more than a dozen sword blades facing me behind you, you still chose Lin Jing's whisk!"

"Xiaojing, I... I was just confused at the time, I... all I think about is you, but I just can't control myself..."

When Luo Suxuan mentioned what happened back then, he felt extremely remorseful.

If it hadn't been for that experience, maybe he would have taken Xiaojing back to Xifeng Mountain long ago, and would have been with Xiaojing long ago.

Where else can so many things happen?

At the beginning, Luo Suxuan was as obsessed with ghosts, obviously the person he cared about was Xiaojing, just Xiaojing.

But by coincidence, he competed with Lin Mobai for Lin Jing's old things.

Luo Suxuan had never seen the original Lin Jing from the beginning to the end, he had never seen it before.

The person he loves is not the lofty and graceful Lin Jing back then, but Chang Xuan, the poor little fellow of the Chang family, who is now Xiao Jing.

Always.

But Xiaojing refused to believe him no matter what.

It was also at this time that Luo Suxuan could finally understand that when Xiao Jing liked him, he was naturally coaxed in every possible way.

When he doesn't like him, even if he cuts out his heart and holds it with both hands, Xiaojing doesn't care.

Luo Suxuan regretted it more than once, if God could turn back time once and let him go back to the beginning again.

Then he will choose to stand in front of Xiaojing without hesitation.

After a long time, Luo Suxuan said bitterly at the corner of his mouth: "What's the difference between you doing this and cutting my heart? You clearly know... You clearly know that I like you, but you..."

"Is it because of Yue Wuchen?" Luo Suxuan clenched his fists, his voice sounded slightly trembling, "In your heart, you already have Yue Wuchen, right?"

"I don't understand what you're talking about." Xiao Jing sneered, thinking that love and love, to him, was simply a fantasy.

He knew no love, and did not want any love.

What he needs is the strength to dominate the entire cultivation world, and what he pursues is to trample everyone under his feet.

Those who have humiliated him, criticized him, and disliked him should be trampled under their feet one by one, so that they will never stand up one day!

"What do you think you are? It's just a dog next to me. You said it yourself. From now on, I am the master and you are the slave." Xiaojing grabbed the teacup in front of him, without thinking, and splashed it on his face. Luo Suxuan gave a face.

The tea rolled down Luo Suxuan's forehead hair.

The green tea leaves stained his overly thick and long black eyelashes.

After being wetted by tea, it looks like a butterfly's wings soaked in rain, so weak and pitiful.

It is also like a crabapple flower that has been destroyed by wind and rain, which makes people feel pity.

But now Xiaojing doesn't see any love at all.

I don't think Luo Suxuan's red eyes and face full of tea are pitiful, but I think he is really hateful.

Luo Suxuan pursed his pale lips, his eyes were so red that he seemed about to cry at any moment, the tea dripped down his chin onto the table, and he called softly: "Xiaojing..."

"Don't call me Xiaojing, and don't pretend to be affectionate. I feel disgusted when I see it."

Xiaojing said coldly: "Who do you want to show such a pitiful look? People who don't know will think that I bullied you."

"If it wasn't for my good fortune and destiny, I would have died a long time ago!"

"Why did you save me in the first place? Why didn't you treat me well after you saved me? Treat me as a substitute, as a furnace, as a beautiful thing that can be thrown away at any time!"

"Did you ever think that one day, you will become a thing in my hands?"

Luo Suxuan never thought, he never thought that one day, he and Xiao Jing would fall into this kind of relationship.

It never occurred to Xiaojing that she hated him so much.

I have always been obsessed with what happened in the past.

Xiaojing's vengeance was somewhat beyond Luo Suxuan's imagination. He squirmed his pale lips and said cautiously: "I didn't use you as a substitute, I never used you as a substitute, I...I like you, I love you. You, I really love you. I want to take you back to where I was born, and I want to be with you."

Xiaojing listened, but smiled disdainfully: "How much is your love worth? How much can your sincerity be weighed? Forget it, Luo Suxuan."

forget it.

This is Xiaojing's answer.

Luo Suxuan was stunned for a long time, and he finally mustered up the courage to express his love to Xiaojing.

What I got was these three light "forget it".

It turns out that this is the feeling of not being able to love, no matter how humble he courts, how carefully he takes care of Xiaojing.

But in the end, there is only this one sentence.

Luo Suxuan clenched his fists, and for a moment, he wanted to grab Xiaojing's neck and press him hard to the ground.

Don't care about anything, don't care about anything, just cook mature rice with Xiaojing raw rice.

It doesn't matter whether Xiaojing hates him, loves him, is angry or likes him, as long as Xiaojing belongs to him alone.

But Luo Suxuan didn't dare, he didn't dare to do that.

What he coveted was never Xiaojing's appearance, nor was he coveted for a quick moment.

What he was thinking about was how to be with Xiaojing for a long time.

I was afraid that I would hurt Xiaojing, and then force Xiaojing away completely.

Luo Suxuan took a deep breath, and immediately the eye sockets looked redder.

It looks a bit like a stray dog ​​on the street, so pitiful as hell.

When Xiaojing saw this, he didn't want to talk to him, and he rapped on the table with his fingers.

I soon became impatient, and the frequency of tapping on the desktop was gradually accelerating.

Just when he was about to explode, the door was pushed open from the outside.

The shop waiter had a smile on his face, and brought up a steaming bowl of lotus root flour osmanthus balls.

Carefully placed it in front of Xiaojing, and said with a smile on his face, "My lord, I have kept you waiting for a long time. Our chef has followed your instructions. Every ball is sweet and delicious. Would you like to try it?"

Xiao Jing didn't say anything, and looked very impatient.

He took the spoon, scooped up a ball and blew it warm before putting it in his mouth. It was indeed much sweeter than before.

Xiaojing likes to eat sweets, and now he is even more addicted to sweets.

As long as he can eat sweet things, his mood will also improve.

Luo Suxuan observed Xiaojing's emotional changes all the time, seeing that he seemed a little bit happier, he was secretly relieved.

I thought, Xiaojing likes to eat sweet, so he can only keep the sweeter dishes, such as sweet and sour pork ribs, sweet and sour fish, etc., can be kept.

Like some bitter gourd stewed eggs, Luo Suxuan gave the waiter a look, and the waiter quickly took the dish back.

After all the dishes were put on the table, the waiter in the shop sent another pot of high-quality Nurhong.Then he backed away with a smile on his face.

"Pour me a drink."

Xiaojing ordered, and quickly ate half a bowl of lotus root flour osmanthus balls.

He doesn't feel tired after eating too much.I just feel that the Wuji Taoist sect does not allow the disciples of the sect to drink alcohol.

Then he would like to drink today.

Not only did he have to drink heavily, but he also had to eat meat.

I did all the things I didn't dare to do before.

Didn't those people say that he acted willfully, arrogantly and domineeringly, and repeatedly violated the rules of the sect?

That's good, Xiao Jing simply settled the crime.

He doesn't want to be a purely good person anymore, and he doesn't want to be any more. Being put in a cover, being constrained by others in every move, every word and deed, and restricted by the rules of the family, that is really tiring.

Xiao Jing didn't want to sit properly either, she sat with her legs apart in a particularly rude way, and she looked like a big lazy cat.

Supporting the ground with one hand, he picked up the bowl with the other, and poured it into his mouth with his head raised.

The wine was spicy and choked in the mouth, a taste that Xiao Jing had never tasted.

But soon, the mellow sweetness of the wine was slowly on the tip of the tongue, making people unable to stop.

"Pour me more wine."

Xiaojing is a little obsessed with the spicy and mellow wine, he likes this taste, and slowly becomes obsessed with it.

After drinking a few bowls, his face turned red, and he looked a little drunk.

The drink, which was too late to swallow, dripped down the chin to the neck.

Xiaojing felt uncomfortable when the collar was wet, so he pulled it off a few times, revealing his red neck and a small piece of chest.

Seeing this, Luo Suxuan persuaded him kindly from the side: "Drink less, you are already drunk."

"Stop talking nonsense, if I ask you to pour wine, you pour wine...don't make me unhappy."

Xiao Jing slowly fell to the ground, propped his head on one hand, and lay half-lying lazily. Under the anesthesia of the wine, he was a little drunk, and the clouds flew over his dimples, making him look more and more swaying.

Luo Suxuan took a few glances, and his eye sockets gradually became hot, his throat rolled up and down, and he swallowed with difficulty.

By chance, he came forward, raised his hand to hold the back of Xiaojing's head, and looked at the flirtatious face in front of him that charmed all living beings.

His complexion is so crimson, his eyes are like spring water, full of affection, his nose bridge is high, his lips are bright red, like syrup cherries.

I don't know if it's very sweet when I kiss it, or if it's silky like a syrupy cherry.

Luo Suxuan's heart felt hot, and he couldn't help but leaned forward, wanting to kiss Xiaojing's lips.

But at the next moment, Xiao Jing raised his hand, stretched out a finger in his right hand, made the shape of a sword blade, and pressed it against Luo Suxuan's chest.

Xiao Jing whispered: "If you dare to move, I will cut out your heart."

"...Go ahead, go out if you want, as long as you want, I can give you anything."

Luo Suxuan was obsessed with ghosts, tilted his head, and wanted to kiss Xiaojing's lips.

But the next moment, he felt a tingling pain in his chest.

Warm liquid flowed out.

Luo Suxuan lowered his head and saw that Xiaojing took off the golden hairpin at some point and pressed it against his chest.

The top of the golden hairpin had pierced Luo Suxuan's flesh, and the blood soon stained his clothes red.

"Xiaojing..."

Luo Suxuan moaned impatiently, the pain in his chest did not bring back his reason, but made him more eager to kiss those two crimson lips.

However, the next moment, the golden hairpin in Xiaojing's hand pierced fiercely into his chest again.

Into|Three points of meat, not yet reaching the position of the heart.

Xiao Jing sneered and said, "If you dare to kiss me, I will pierce your heart and refine you into a murderous corpse for my use."

Luo Suxuan felt extremely painful.

The person he obviously likes is right in front of him, but it seems to be thousands of miles away, and there is no way to touch him.

He didn't doubt the authenticity of Xiao Jing's story.

It was because he believed what Xiaojing said that he felt even more painful.

Obviously in the past, Xiao Jing would stand on tiptoe and come over to comfort him.

But now, he is not allowed to exceed half a point.

Luo Suxuan really couldn't figure it out, obviously he just cut off Xiaojing's conscience!

It's not like tearing out Xiaojing's heart.

Could it be that Xiaojing didn't exist in his heart from the beginning to the end?

Xiaojing doesn't care about him at all, and doesn't like him?

Or...Xiaojing already has someone else in his heart, so he is not allowed to go overboard a little bit.

"Is it because of Yue Wuchen?" Luo Suxuan asked hoarsely, "Why, don't you let me kiss you?"

"It's because it's more dust-free."

A mocking smile appeared on the corner of Xiaojing's mouth, and suddenly, he felt that this was really fun.

It's very interesting to see Luo Suxuan's distraught appearance.

Xiaojing likes to see other people in pain, the more they are in pain, the more happy he feels.He said: "Because I have already kissed Yue Wuchen, so I can't kiss others anymore."

Luo Suxuan's eyes widened for a moment, his face full of disbelief.

He couldn't believe that Xiaojing actually kissed Yue Wuchen!

Xiao Jing actually kissed Yue Wuchen!

The more dust-free!

But Yue Wuchen is clearly the suzerain of the Wuji Dao Sect, and he cultivates the Ruthless Dao. He has already cut off the seven emotions and six desires, so he is destined not to be greedy for the world of mortals.

How could such a Daoist master be able to be with his disciple...how could it be possible? !

"No, you're lying to me, aren't you? You must be lying to me, impossible, absolutely impossible!" Luo Suxuan shook his head and murmured to himself in a panic, "No, Yue Wuchen But he is a Taoist priest, and he is your master. You are young and ignorant, so why would he not understand? It is impossible for him to let you mess around, absolutely impossible!"

"How is it impossible? How about a Taoist priest, what about a master and apprentice? I like him, and he likes me... We have been together before."

Xiao Jing stared at Luo Suxuan's face, admiring the pain on his face, and said in a low voice: "We have been together, Master, he is really amazing... We bathed in the cold pool together, and he watched from behind. Embrace me... we sleepless all night, and we didn't separate until dawn..."

"No! No! You're lying to me! You must be lying to me!"

Luo Suxuan was extremely flustered. From his point of view, Xiao Jing had always been innocent, even though his life in Wuji Taoist Sect was not as free as he imagined.

But at least it won't be as miserable as before.

What's more, there won't be so many dubious men who want to touch Xiaojing like before.

Luo Suxuan never thought about it, how could Xiaojing, who was obviously afraid of such things and hated such things, ever be with Yue Wuchen?

How could Yue Wuchen be with his apprentice?

How dare you treat Xiaojing like that? !

"What did I lie to you for?" Xiao Jing narrowed his eyes slightly, made a memorable expression, and said with a half-smile, "That taste... I will never forget it."

"Ah!!! I don't believe it, I don't believe it! It's not like this, you're lying to me, aren't you? Xiaojing? You must be lying to me, aren't you?"

Luo Suxuan grabbed Xiao Jing's left hand and begged with a full face: "Don't scare me, Xiao Jing, don't make fun of this kind of thing, please, don't scare me."

"Why, you, like those people, think I'm dirty and unbearable? With Yue Wuchen, I seduced him, I climbed high, I was shameless, did I offend him?" Xiaojing's eyes looked bright. Cooled down.

Luo Suxuan shook his head and said, "You're fine, it's Yue Wuchen's fault, it's his fault, he shouldn't treat you like that, it's all his fault!"

With a fierce look in his eyes, Luo Suxuan gritted his teeth and said, "I'm going to cut Yue Wuchen into pieces and turn his bones into ashes!"

"You are not allowed to touch him."

Xiaojing hasn't played enough, he knows that Yue Wuchen and Luo Suxuan have that kind of thinking about him.

That's great, then he just wants to show that he loves Yue Wuchen in front of Luo Suxuan.

In front of Yue Wuchen, he showed that he loved Luo Suxuan deeply.

In this way, let the two of them bite the dog, and Xiao Jing will watch from the sidelines. When both of them are dead, he will just get a big deal.

Golden pills, he wants golden pills, and he wants a lot of golden pills.

He wants to go back to the fairyland, he wants to reach the sky in one step, and cover the sky with one hand.

He wants everyone to kneel at his feet, unable to live or die.

Only in this way can Xiaojing be worthy of all the hardships and grievances that Xiaojing has suffered all the way.

Yue Wuchen's cultivation is so advanced, the power contained in the golden core must be unimaginable.

Luo Suxuan's cultivation base is really not low, and Jindan will not be far behind.

It's best... to cut out Lin Mobai's golden elixir too, Xiaojing hated this person very much, so he didn't intend to swallow Lin Mobai's golden elixir.

It's good to crush it by hand.

It would be great if he could crush Lin Mobai's golden core with his own hands.

"Yue Wuchen is my master and my sweetheart. I don't allow you to touch him."

Xiao Jing raised his hand and patted Luo Suxuan's cheek, smiled and whispered to him: "He is much, much better than you."

"But, you haven't tried me, so how do you know that I'm not good?" Luo Suxuan doesn't care what Xiaojing has experienced, what he cares about is Xiaojing's present and future, he desperately wants Xiaojing's attention, even if It's fine if there's only a trace, and he begged extremely humblely: "Try me, okay? Try me now, I won't be worse than Yue Wuchen."

"Just you? Are you worthy of letting me try? Who do you think I am? You let me try, and I will try? How about this..." Xiaojing raised his finger and pointed out the window, and saw a flower building diagonally opposite. There were a few young men dressed in red and green standing there, inviting guests affectionately, he said with a smile: "You might as well go there and try to find a few young men, if you kill people on the couch, it will be counted. You are amazing, I will give you another try."

Luo Suxuan's throat became hard, and he whispered with sadness and loss in his eyes: "Is it just pushing me out like this? Then I am... am I not dirty?"

"I don't think you're dirty. When you come back, I'll help you wash it from beginning to end. It won't be dirty anymore." Xiaojing said again.

But Luo Suxuan couldn't say anything anymore, as long as he thought that he would be touched by others, even if he touched his clothes, he would feel dirty.

If it is dirty, it will no longer be worthy of Xiaojing.

"Why? You don't want to go?" Xiaojing's eyes turned cold, "In that case, what qualifications do you have, please let me try you?"

"Xiaojing..."

"You look very young, your complexion is so pale, and you are like a frail scholar. Who knows how capable you are? I won't waste time on a sick and consumptive ghost!"

Luo Suxuan said: "I am not frail, not frail at all! You clearly know that I have a very high level of cultivation."

"Can you beat Yue Wuchen? Can you beat him?" Xiaojing provocatively said, "If you can beat Yue Wuchen, then I will give you a try. Keep you by my side , as a thing, as a furnace. Now..."

"I just treat you as Yue Wuchen's substitute, just for fun."

Xiao Jing raised his hand, stroked Luo Suxuan's cheek slowly, and said obsessively: "You are a bit like my master, this is your blessing."

Luo Suxuan's tears flowed out without warning, tears streaming down his face.

He has done so many things for Xiaojing, and he wants to save Xiaojing at all costs.

Overcoming thorns and thorns for Xiaojing, and making an enemy of the entire comprehension world.

He even gouged out his own ribs and used them for Xiaojing as a magic weapon.

In the end, she made a wedding dress for someone else!

Xiaojing doesn't love him, the person Xiaojing loves is Yue Wuchen.

Xiaojing doesn't love him.

The author has something to say:

Luo Suxuan: Huh huh, Xiaojing doesn't love me, he loves me more innocently.

Yue Wuchen: Boom, Xiaojing doesn't love me, he loves Luo Suxuan.

Xiaojing: Neither.