Chapter 656: Master

Kurapika's eyes became as bright red as blood, and the dots of fluorescence inside, like countless souls from the past, completely framed Maggie at that moment.

The aura from weak to strong suddenly set off around his body.

Joy, madness, anger, sadness, fear, hatred, carelessness, loyalty, excitement, doubt, happiness, shame, awareness, these emotions from human beings can more or less affect nian.

It will increase and it will decrease.

It will get stronger and it will get weaker.

But it is worth noting that after using power beyond its own range, there will often be serious sequelae.

Kurapika had just learned to control his thoughts, followed by several hours of exercise. At this moment, both mentally and physically, he had reached the limit.

However, driven by anger and hatred, he still released his aura, and even the amount of aura was much more than before.

This phenomenon of disobedience is not only caused by emotions, but also related to the fiery red-eyed blood of the Kuruta tribe.

It's just that Kurapika who has just finished training is like a dry lake, and his behavior at this moment is like forcibly digging through the ground, attracting a large amount of groundwater.

If Kurapika was allowed to continue, he would probably not be able to use his mind power for at least a week, and his body would even be depleted.

"Is this Red Eye..."

Luo watched Kurapika's exhausted body burst out with an aura that was above the standard, and he had a clearer understanding of the red eyes. Then he controlled his strength and hit Kurapika on the back of the neck with his split palm.

Kurapika's body shook, his eyelids drooped slowly to cover up the bloody red light, and then he fell limply to the ground.

Luo took two steps forward and supported Kurapika.

Ma Qi put the wooden box aside, looked at Luo, and said, "Just knock him out like this, aren't you afraid of losing his trust?"

"His trust in me should not be so cheap."

Law put Kurapika on the ground, took off his overcoat, covered Kurapika's body, and then sat on the rock by the stream.

In order to prevent Kurapika from overdrawing his body and affecting his subsequent training, after Luo verified part of the information of the fire red eye, it was impossible to let Kurapika release his mind power wantonly.

March came over and sat beside Luo.

She leaned on Luo's shoulder, looked at Kurapika who was lying flat on the ground, and said, "You already knew that, right? The Kuruta tribe left a fish that slipped through the net."

"Probably." Luo didn't explain too much, and just agreed.

March was silent, rubbing her cheek against Luo's shoulder lightly.

Luo Hu pulled Ma Qi into his arms, neither of them spoke, listening to the sound of the stream quietly.

At night, the buzzing of insects disturbs the ears.

The moonlight poured down on the river, with rippling silver light.

Machi went back, leaving only Luo and Kurapika by the river.

Law sat on the rock, while Kurapika lay on the flat ground.

"Well…"

With a low moan, Kurapika woke up, and the overcoat covering him was thrown into the air suddenly.

He got up with a violent movement, saw the surrounding situation clearly for a moment, and finally, like a wounded little animal, stared at Luo sitting on the rock.

"Where did that woman go?"

A cold voice squeezed out of Kurapika's mouth.

Facing Kurapika's inexplicable eyes, Luo Yi rested his cheek on the back of his hand, and said calmly: "Go back, and also, she has a name called Maggie, she is my woman."

Kurapika's expression was startled, a look of confusion flashed across his eyes, he gritted his teeth and said, "Who the hell are you? What's your relationship with the Phantom Troupe?"

Luo didn't answer, but opened the lid of the lunch box beside him and said, "Let's eat first, and explain to you while eating."

Looking at Luo, who was calm and calm, Kurapika stopped still. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the coat that had fallen on the ground, and took a deep breath to calm down the shock in his heart.

There was a complicated expression on his face, and after hesitating for a moment, he walked towards Luo.

With the style of the Phantom Troupe, killing people is as simple as drinking water.

If Luo wants to harm him, if Luo is a member of the Phantom Troupe, there is no need to go through so much trouble.

Afterwards, Kurapika ate the completely cold medicinal food in silence, while listening to Luo Jian's outrageous explanation.

After listening to Luo's narration, Kurapika's suspenseful heart slowly settled down.

He knew that two points were enough.

First, the relationship between Luo and the brigade is an enemy. Second, Ma Qi has now left the brigade and has not participated in the massacre of his compatriots.

From this point of view, this is the reason why Luo knows the information of the Phantom Brigade?

The reason why I can easily believe Luo's words is because of the joints I just figured out.

The medicinal food in the lunch box gradually decreased.

Luo looked at the moonlight in the stream and said, "Continue after eating."

"Ok."

Kurapika responded vaguely, and the movement of picking up the food and stuffing it into his mouth became noticeably faster, making his cheeks puff up, and his lips were even more stained with vegetable juice.

Originally, he paid special attention to his image, but at this moment, he no longer cared about it in order to spare a little more time.

After a while, Kurapika swallowed the last mouthful of the food. The food was cold as soon as possible, but after entering the stomach, it was like hot coals, and the body gradually eased up.

"This is medicinal food, which is very good for your physical cultivation." As if seeing Kurapika's doubts, Luo explained, then took out a towel from the black cat's space, and handed it over.

Kurapika was taken aback for a moment, then took the towel silently after a while, wiped the stains from the corner of his mouth, and said in a low voice, "Thank you...Master."

Luo couldn't help looking at Kurapika who lowered his head, and said with a smile, "What did you call me just now? I didn't hear clearly."

Kurapika blushed slightly, opened his mouth, struggled for a moment, and said, "Master."

"Didn't you just finish eating? It sounded like mosquitoes." Luo continued to tease.

As if he was going all out, Kurapika finally shouted in a higher than normal voice: "Master!"

"Good." Luo nodded.

"..." Kurapika.

After that, Kurapika continued to practice.

As the night darkened, several hours passed, and Kurapika's mental power was exhausted between the opening and closing of his fine pores, and his body ushered in a state of extreme exhaustion twice a day.

"Okay, let's continue tomorrow morning."

Luo called to stop Kurapika, then walked to the edge of the forest, raised his hand, took out Allah from the space, and swung his knife towards the forest.

In an instant, more than a dozen trees were cut down in half.

Luo took back Allah, opened up the domain, processed the big trees into wooden piles, and quickly assembled them into a wooden house.

Kurapika watched from the sidelines, shocked.

Having mastered most of the knowledge of the ability to read, he still can't understand how Luo did it.

After the wooden house was built, Luo took off his coat again, threw it to Kurapika, and said, "You don't have a quilt tonight, so you can make do with it. Don't refuse yet. In your current state, the cold air can easily enter your body. I don't want to see you catch a cold tomorrow."

Kurapika wanted to refuse, but was interrupted by Luo's preemptive words.

"Ok."

He squeezed his coat a little harder, and responded in a low voice.