Vol 5 Chapter 40: Passionate is always hurt by ruthlessness

"Uh…"
When the word "love" exploded in the air, Xiao Lang's soul suddenly hurt, as if his heart was hurt once by others. This feeling is strange and inexplicable.
But Xiao Lang seemed to be a little obsessed with this taste. He once again drew the word "love" with his hand and waved his hand into the air. The word "love" was dazzling in the night sky, reflecting on the snowflakes, like a dream. Like a meteor.
"boom!"
The word "love" exploded again, but Xiao Lang's soul was hurt again, feeling like he was hurt by love.
"Shoo!"
He shot out a love word again and again, bursting in the air again and again, his breath became more and more indifferent, more and more ruthless, but he became more and more obsessed with this feeling of being hurt.
"Hurting someone is hurting yourself? If you want to hurt someone, you must first hurt yourself?"
He whispered softly, a trace of bruises flowed out of the corner of his mouth, but he drew the word "love" faster and faster, one by one the word "love" whizzed away, rose in the wind, and exploded in mid-air, that scene It is extremely beautiful, like fireworks blooming in the snowy night.
"This, what magical power is this? Or is it an attack from heaven?"
In a dark corner of the backyard, Aunt Xin was shocked by the slight explosion here early. She stared at the love words bursting in mid-air with eyes full of surprise, and felt the coldness in each love word, and the strange energy contained in it made her heart tremble. This is still a few glances, if she is hit, she can't imagine what will happen...
"call out!"
In the next second, she felt alive, Xiao Lang seemed to notice that she was hiding in the corner, drew a "love", and suddenly shot at her. But there was an inexplicable thought in her mind. She seemed to be locked in by the word "love" and couldn't avoid it!
This love character didn't get bigger this time, nor did it explode. Instead, it plunged into Aunt Xin's body like lightning. At that moment, Aunt Xin's soul trembled suddenly, and an inexplicable taste surged, making her emotionally stricken, it seems that living is meaningless...
"What kind of weird heaven attack is this? It actually contains a soul attack? It's terrifying!"
Aunt Xin woke up very quickly, but she was in a cold sweat. Although the word "love" only affected her blinking time, a strong fight could decide life and death in one second. If Xiao Lang could easily break through her defenses, she would definitely be dead just now.
Can Xiao Lang break through her defense? of course!
At least the sword in Xiao Lang's hand, Aunt Xin felt it could tear her body easily.
"This boy is terrifying!"
Aunt Xin looked at Xiao Lang's back in the distance, her heart palpitations secretly. Xiao Lang had never felt the way of heaven before, she knew very well. In other words...He has just started this way, he hasn't even started yet. Now that he has such a powerful power, will he get it after Dacheng?
Aunt Xin slowly withdrew, afraid to continue watching. Xiao Lang had amnesia at the moment. The most important thing was that she couldn't understand Xiao Lang's temper, and felt that there was a kind of indifference and ruthlessness in his bones. If Xiao Lang killed him, he would be wronged.
A trace of sadness flashed in her eyes. She saw Princess He Miao's deeds these days, and it seemed that the little princess was going to be injured in the end. She was not prepared to persuade her, she also watched He Miao grow up, and knew very well that this little princess would not look back without breaking through the south wall or getting bruised...
Feeling the departure of Aunt Xin, Xiao Lang turned his face slightly and continued to shoot love words into the air. The blood on the corners of his mouth became more and more congested. His face became paler and paler, but his eyes became firmer and firmer. , More and more crazy.
Finally, in the middle of the night, he spit out blood and passed out. The feather-like snow fell, covering him with a thick quilt.
In the early morning of the second day, Xiao Lang woke up early. It is amazing that his soul was not traumatized, as if it were a dream last night.
Princess Hemiao came again with Heni, sent him early, and once again accompanied him to sit by the pavilion. He Miao was not talking this time, she just stayed with Xiao Lang quietly, watching the snow with him, watching the plum blossoms in the yard quietly blooming and slowly withering.
Xiao Lang didn't release the love word once during the day, but was in a daze and eating quietly. At night he began to release the word "love" quietly, and then passed out again in the middle of the night...
Time slipped between the fingers, and princess Hemiao was sad again and again, slipping away in silent tears, and twenty days passed in the blink of an eye.
Xiao Lang practiced hard night and night, and when he got there, he used the ruthless sword to draw the words "love" one by one, and he could also draw several words of love in one second at the same time, and at the same time, let them explode in the air. His heart was hurt by himself again and again, and he passed out into a coma again and again, but he was happy about it.
He has an inexplicable feeling, when he is no longer hurt by himself, he can feel this kind of heaven. Although he doesn't know what the way of heaven is, why should he cultivate this way of heaven...
In fact, Xiao Lang didn't know that what he felt at the moment was the ruthless way of heaven. His mind was blank, but Ruthless Sword recognized him as the master, so he felt like flesh and blood. He used the ruthless sword aura many times, and his heart was greatly affected, and he became so cold after losing his memory.
After losing his memory, he kept holding the Ruthless Sword and was further affected by the Ruthless Sword. Before his memory loss, he actually resisted this ruthless God. He didn't want to become a cold-blooded and ruthless person. Now his mind has become a blank piece of paper. He is decisively tragedy...
The sword spirit in the ruthless sword that night suddenly summoned him, making him realize the first layer of ruthless heaven, the emotional injury.
Although Xiao Lang is still just getting started at this moment, it is obvious that if he continues, when his heart is hurt again and again, he will naturally become ruthless and cold-blooded if he is hurt too much. At that time, even if he fully understands the ruthless heavenly path, he will become a cold-blooded and ruthless person like the Qing Emperor back then!
In order to prove the Dao, the Qing Emperor even ignored his own tens of thousands of people, knowing that he would die if he died, and his descendants would also be annihilated if he knew he died. But he resolutely left, abandoning his wife and children to die alone, just to prove the ruthless way of heaven.
Xiao Lang constantly typed the word "love" every night. He was like a puppet manipulated by the sword spirit in the ruthless sword. He was hurting himself again and again. Once his heart is broken, he will be ruthless, and he will completely change. Get cold-blooded, fall into the ruthless heaven.
Whether Xiao Lang would be emotionally hurt in the end, Princess He Miao didn't know, but she knew that she was hurt. She was hurt very deeply and in pain.
Twenty-nine days!
She went to see Xiao Lang unimpeded every day, accompany him, and care about him. She has even told him cryptically many times that she likes him very much and she wants to be with him for life. She tried to melt his ice-bound heart with her fiery heart, but what Xiao Lang inflicted was repeated damage, and as he got behind, Xiao Lang became even worse and almost...ignoring her.
Since ancient times, sentimentality has been spared and hated, and sentimentality has always been ruthlessly hurt.
Xiao Lang hadn't felt the true meaning of these two sentences, but He Miao felt it deeply...
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[Author's digression]: The last few chapters are particularly difficult to write. The old demon tried to write more deeply, so that you all escape into the ruthless heaven...
Ok…
There is still a chapter before 6 pm, and the plot of this volume will change a lot later, you decide you can’t guess the drop
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