Article 254

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But he can clearly recall the dazed and slightly stunned face when Chu nightning raised his eyelashes.

Between his eyebrows, he looked very gentle.

Now that the ink is burning under the flower tree, he thinks that if time can go back to the day when he chose a teacher, he should not pester Chu Wanning any more and let him accept himself as a disciple.

Because of that moment of raising the eyes, the price to be sent is the endless entanglement after that, and the life of Chu nightning.

two lifetimes.

He was destroyed by himself.

two lifetimes...

His throat twitched and he closed his eyes with choked sobs. He fell into a light sleep after a long, long time in the pain that devoured his heart.

Then, the memory that he had never dared to touch easily since his rebirth, broke free from the shackles in his sleep, held up a knife, and dug out his heart.

At that time, he had already reached the top of the world, and Chu nightning had already been abolished, and he was under house arrest and could not be free.

It has suffered several assassinations in succession. The last assassination was even jointly made by Xue Meng and Mei Hanxue. Although the ink burned because of the strength of mana, he did not die on the spot, but he was also seriously injured and was raised in the palace. After more than a month, I regained my energy.

It was raining in the middle of Shu, and during that period, it was even more pattering all day long.

The ink burned in a heavy brocade robe, and the jade-colored five fingers pinched the robe. Standing under the porch, looking at the dark sky outside, the expression on his face was a little happy and a little crazy. He didn't say a word, but everyone could feel the distortion on his body. He has a very handsome face, but the light in his eyes is often dark, without the slightest warmth.

The longer he sat in a high position, the more obvious this sullenness became.

There were footsteps behind him, and he didn't look back, just said, "Come here?"

"Are you going to destroy Kunlun's Snow Palace?" Chu nightning's voice sounded faintly in the hall.

The ink burned and said: "So what?"

"...You forgot what you promised me? You said you would not hurt Xue Meng's life again."

The ink burned his heart and said calmly: "The master came, and he didn't ask how I was injured. Standing here with the wind and cold, do you only care about who I kill or not?"

"Mo Weiyu, I'm here to tell you, don't do anything you regret again."

"Oh, regret? The person who should regret is you, Master. Back then, when I killed Confucianism, you fought my life and death, and the spiritual core was shattered. Now I want to slaughter the Snow Palace. You are no different from mortals, even with me. You no longer have the ability to duel, don't you regret your meddling back then?"

After the ink burned, he turned his face and looked back, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes flashed with jīng light; "Chu nightning, you are a waste now, what can you do to stop me?"

Perhaps it was because there was really nothing left, and Chu night Ning was speechless for a long time.

There was a thunderous explosion, and the rain poured down the roof tiles and beams.

Chu nightning finally closed his eyes, and when he opened it again, he said softly: "Don't go."

The black robe flew over, and the ink burned and turned around.

Behind him is the lead-grey sky, and it is the wind and rain. He looked at Chu Wanning in the palace and said, "Why don't you go? I gave Xue Meng a chance, and you were willing to be under me for him that year. Youfu, I kept my promise, I took your man, and let him die-now he wants to kill me, but tell me, why don't I go?"

"..."

"What? Can't speak?" Mo Ran sneered, "Rebuke me, rǔ scold me, Chu nightning, aren't you very capable? I know that Xue Meng is your heart and soul, and your most Proud disciple, you think he has the heart of a child, and I am a piece of mud on the sole of his shoe."

"Enough." Chu nightning's face was pale, and his eyebrows were tight, as if he was trying to suppress something.

"Not enough! How enough?" When the ink burned, the cruel pleasure in his heart became more and more powerful, bào anger, ecstasy, hatred, jealousy, all kinds of intense emotions were like cooking oil on fire, tormenting his heart.

His eyes were extremely bright, shining brightly, and he paced back and forth.

"There's no second chance, Chu nightning, he doesn't have a second chance. I'm going to kill him, peel off his skin and step on his feet, and drink his skull with wine! I'm going to take out his liver and intestines. , chopped his flesh and blood to stew soup! You can't stop me! - Chu nightning, you can't stop me!"

His eyes were red, and the more he talked, the more happy he became, almost maddened.

Suddenly, a hand grabbed the placket of his shirt and slapped him in the face.

"Crazy enough!"

Chu nightning's face was so close, he saw the other party's eyelashes trembling, and there were tears in his eyes.

"Ink burning...you wake up, you wake up..."

"I'm awake!" The hot pain in his cheek made him more and more mad. He stared at Chu Wanning's face, and suddenly angered the sky, "I'm awake! It's you who sleeps! Are you blind?"

He pushed him away, tore open the placket of his shirt, revealing the blood-stained gauze underneath.

"Are you blind? Chu nightning!" He roared, stabbed his chest, and felt that it was not enough. He actually ripped the gauze off and set off a piece of fuzzy flesh...

"Who did this? Your good apprentice! Xue Meng! If his Dragon City is a little bit more biased, I will die! Tell me, why should I let him go!"

"In your eyes, only his life is life, and mine is not, right?!" Under the hatred, Mo Ran suddenly grabbed Chu Wanning's hand and put it on his bloody wound, "You not to stop

me? Well, I'll give you a chance to take out my heart! ——Chu nightning, you fucking have the ability to take out my heart! ! "

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