Chapter 113: Apprentice's stove

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"A line?" Yun Huaiyu felt that her voice was a little trembling. His eyes fell into the darkness of Xie He’s bottomless heart, and his heart was lifted.
Xie He was determined to look at him, his hands held up on the bed and slowly sat up, Yun Huaiyu quickly reached out to help, but was opened by Xie Hemeng!
Yun Huaiyu’s eyes are clear, and the answer is unquestionable. Xie He has recovered, but he does not know how much he remembered? He didn't dare to thank him any more, he could only watch him sit up and become stiff because of tension.
Xie He’s eyes stared at him coldly. For a long time, the thin lips tweeted two words:
Go out.

Yun Huaiyu’s expression was condensed. He stood silent for a few seconds and stood up. He said softly,
Well, I am going out.

After turning around, I left, and gently helped him to bring it to the door.
Yun Huaiyu came to the outside of the courtyard and looked slightly at the side. She saw the black ink on the wall and slowly said: "You can see it clearly."
Mo Yan said: "Yes."
Yun Huaiyu said: "Well, things are already ready, I am protecting the law for you."
Ink faintly said: "I am going to meet Master."
Yun Huaiyu did not make a sound, but looked at the ink-collar complex look. Mo Yan was willing to give life for Xie He. He didn’t think so, so he could understand the thoughts and thoughts of Mo Zhen, and would not stop him... He just can't help but live.
Mo Yan turned and walked into the courtyard. The thoughts were awkward. The last time I saw the sober Master, it seemed to be a matter of my life.
He missed him like this, but he was so afraid of facing him... but he was afraid that he could not solve the problem. He owed Master a apology. In this sentence, he hopes to tell Master.
If you don't say it at this time, there will be no chance in the future.
When Mokyu pushed the door in, Xie He sat still in the previous appearance and saw him coming. He was neither surprised nor angry, as if he was just a passerby.
"Master." Mo Yan screamed softly. He walked over to Xie He's bed and squatted straight down. The black scorpion was filled with deep love and remorse and pain, and his voice was low and dumb: "I'm sorry."
Xie He finally raised his eyes and decided to look at him. He suddenly raised his hand high, but suddenly stopped when he fell.
What is the significance of these today?
His hand was suddenly put down, but still did not fight.
In the eyes of Mo Yan, he crossed a bitter look. He raised his hand and slammed his palm. This palm was so hard that the mouth of his mouth bleeds directly. He said, "Master, you only need to give a command. It's okay, you don't have to do it yourself."
Xie He looked at such ink, his respectfulness was as always, just like the previous ten years... But he never knew that his most trusted apprentice, under the obedient obedience, was hiding like this. wild ambition.
He doesn't know a little...
All the things that happened during this time, he remembered, the pain of Mo Yan struggling him to see in his eyes, the whispering love of ink, he listened to his ear, and Moh was seriously injured in order to find the spiritual things that gave him his life. Returning but pretending to be nothing, he also remembers... The angry hatred that was originally filled with the mind seems to have become less pure.
He would rather not remember.
You don't have to be tortured by the damage of love.
"Let's go, let's go." Xie He's voice was deeply tired.
Let's go... He is really tired, tired and doesn't want to stick to it.
Mo Zhen did not go, he still squatted there, his back was straight and straight, and his deep-seated love did not leave Xie He’s face for a moment.
"Master, don't you blame me?" Mo Yan slowly opened his mouth.
He has been waiting for the accusation, but did not wait, just wait for a slap without falling, just wait for a sentence to go ... his heart has been sore to numbness, and even there is no feeling at this moment.
Master, he even blamed him for disdain.
Xie He closed his eyes and looked blank.
Ink opened his mouth and revealed a smirk. He said, "Master, I know you don't want to see me, but I still have the last request. I hope you can promise me."
"You promise me, I will never bother you anymore, okay?"
Ink's eyes fell on Xie He's face. He said: "... please take my body."
He does not hesitate to let Xie He restore his mind. It is for this moment, Xie He’s soul is greatly damaged, and it is not enough to win anyone, but if the people who are chosen are willing to give up resistance, plus Xie He’s consciousness, Can do this.
He is willing to give up his life and is willing to give his thanks to his flesh and blood. This is his last wish.
Xie He’s eyelashes vibrated a little, and opened his eyes, and his eyes finally changed a bit.
Being beaten, being completely destroyed by the soul, clearly feeling that his own is being pulled away from his body a little bit, what cruel thing is, no one will be willing... but Mo Yan is willing, he is willing .
but……
Xie He’s lips moved and his lips smirked:
I don’t want to.

In the eyes of Mo Yan, the look of pleading, the tall man's body, as if there is any unbearable burden to almost crush him, his hand clenched, his voice trembled, "Master, please be sure to consider it again."
Xie He turned his head, the white hair fell down, and the lips evoked: "If I don't think about it, you have to use other methods to force me to live, right? Just like when you made me into a cockroach, you always There are ways to let me... I can’t ask for survival.

Ink's body shook a little, thank you why even those things are remembered? The pain in his eyes condensed, and he couldn’t speak for a while, "I..."
"Let's go, don't let me say the third time." Xie He's eyes were indifferent, and he turned his head and didn't look at the ink.
Mo Yan looked at Xie He, but Xie He never gave him a look. He took another long time and finally stood up slowly and whispered, "I won't."
However, Xie He did not give him any response.
Mo Yan decided to watch him for a while, silently turned and left.
Yun Huaiyu saw that Mo Yan came out with a blank face and asked, "Are you finished?"
Ink's lips showed a faint smile. He said: "Master is not willing, he is not willing to win me."
Yun Huaiyu suddenly changed his face. If Xie He is not willing to do so, they have no way to force it. Although he knows that Xie He will not forgive them, he did not expect that he would not even want to win. Is he bent on his death?
He also refused to pay attention to the ink, and rushed to Xie He.
Xie He is not easy to be quiet for a while, and see Yun Huaiyu running over in a panic, could not help but sigh.
Yun Huaiyu looked nervously at Xie He, and she was screaming: "Ah, why don't you give up?"
Xie He looked at such a cloud Huai Yu, it seems to faintly see the boy many years ago, the period of Ai Ai's followers, occasionally encountered difficulties, it will be such a expression, nervous and worried to ask him: A line, How to do?
He will always answer him: It doesn't matter, there is me.
But this time, he didn't want to answer him like this.
Xie He’s eyes suddenly faintly smiled. This smile stunned Yun Huaiyu’s eyes. He rarely saw Xie He’s laughter, let’s not say it now, even when they were still together, thank you. There aren't many times when he laughs. He is mostly cold and faint. Even if he is happy with him, he is not very obvious. He just pays for him silently.
"A-line..." Yun Huaiyu was somewhat happy and nervous. She didn't know what it meant.
"I want to go to the previous place to see." Xie He said.
"A-line, if you don't want to use the body of ink, you can use me." Yun Huaiyu carefully looked at Xie He, "Well?"
Xie He’s eyes flashed a trace of surprise. He knew Yun Huai’s talent. This kind of person is actually willing... but he still didn’t answer, just said:
I’m a little homesick, can you take me back and see? ?"
Of course, Yun Huaiyu will not refuse. Although she is anxious, she still says, "Okay."
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Mo Yan heard that he was going to go out, and he did not say that he was silently behind them. At this time, people who were chasing Yun Huaiyu were outside. They were not worried when they went out alone.
Thanks to the weakness of the body, there is no way to walk alone, but only by people.
He has been very calm, no anger, no hatred, no struggle, just as if he didn't care.
They came to a bustling town because it was a festival and the town was very lively.
Xie He walked on a slightly narrow road, watching people coming and going, suddenly said to Yun Huaiyu: "There has changed a lot here, and no one knows."
"Two hundred years." Yun Huai Yu's voice is soft, "the mortal life is only a hundred years."
They left here, and now there is no trace of their existence.
"There is nothing wrong with it." Xie He said.
Xie He walked for a while and couldn't move. He coughed a few times and smiled: "Huai Yu, I forgive you."
Yun Huaiyu looked at him with shock and his lips shook. "What?"
"I said, I forgive you." Xie He's eyes are clear and his tone is calm. "People are most afraid of being unable to let go of this life. If they are mortal, they will suffer for a hundred years. If they want to let go, they don't want to let go. Let's put it down. But if we can't let go of it, it will be hundreds of years, thousands of years. So, it is harder and harder than mortal people... but Xiu Xian is going against the sky, wanting to get more Naturally, we must pay more and bear more."
"Fortunately, if this is a disaster on my road to Xiu Xian, it should be over now."
"If you can't ask for it, you don't have to ask for it. If you can't let it go, you should let it go."
Yun Huaiyu supported Xie He’s hand and shivered. He understood the meaning of Xie He, but he would rather not understand.
He always hopes that he will be thankful for the day, but he really got it, but he hopes that he will not forgive him. If he does not forgive, he will hate him and he will want to continue to live...not like now. , fluttering and saying it.
Because you no longer love, no longer cling to, can be forgiven.
It’s just that you don’t know, I have no way to let you down in my life. If you are the catastrophe on my road to Xiuxian, this disaster has just begun.
He really wants to persuade him again, but he can't speak and can't be forced.
[叮, Yun Huai Yu good feeling 2, the current good feeling 100]
Xie He took a break and continued to walk forward and walked for a while. It seemed that he thought of Mo Yan and said to him: "You come over."
Mo Yan immediately walked over and whispered: "Master."
Xie He said: "You will become like this, I can't blame."
Ink Cang suddenly exposed eyes look sad, just Xie Huai Yu Yun Ho and then he heard in the ears, where it is unclear what Xie mind? He did not want to live anymore, but their not even stop opening is not qualified.
He now says Xie and his every word is the last word after all ...... again not hear.
He can't help but listen, and he doesn't want to listen.
"Because I do not Jiaotu Di, so you do not teach well, do not lead by example." He Xie light: "You are very talented, but not enough Mind, mortal future may wish to walk, to see the attitudes of this world ... ...I always think that on this road, you can go farther than me."
"I didn't ask you anything before, and I didn't tell you what I expected of you. I always thought... there is still time."
Mok's lips moved, and the voice was silent with incompetence. "Master, you can't say it."
"You and I don't have family and friends. When you meet each other, the mentoring and apprenticeship is a fate. I always hope that you can live well. Even if there is no such thing, my body could not last for a few years." The corner of the mouth, self-deprecating smiled. "I was still worried. I am afraid that if I am gone, no one will protect you. I am afraid that you have been deceived. Now it seems that I don't have to worry about it."
"I was very angry that you lied to me...but when I think about it, I feel relieved, I can feel at ease." Xie He suddenly smiled. "Because you alone, you can live well. You no longer need it. I am."
Ink's nails plunged into the palm of his hand. He finally heard the care he wanted to hear, and finally got the heart he wanted. His master always cares about him... but these minds come with the screening. .
His past, why possessed, finds this one is do not care about him? Why do you want to turn a blind eye to those concerns and blindly plunder.
He does not regret his own mind, but regrets his own wrong way.
He could have loved this person well, but he personally ruined it.
And so, he had been able to obtain a Master's mind.
Just you don't know, how much I need you...
[Bite, the target ink favorability 1 Cang current favorability 100]
Xie I turned around, he looked up at a roadside inn flag, said:. "I am a little tired."
"Take it up and take a break." Yun Huaiyu said thank you.
"Good." Thank you.
Xie He walked into the inn, the inn for his gracious folks said: "The uncle, do you want to stay?"
Xie He does not change color, "Yes."
"Good Le, I will take you up." The enthusiasm said, respectfully leading the way. He looked at what Xie, the man with white hair, old skin, eyes still alone in a clear, looks a young man is definitely not the average person, as to who helped him estimate his son, he should be followed Guard.
Xie He came to the inn's room. He didn't look in the mirror. He also knew that he was looking at the moment. It was about not good. Because of the extreme consumption of God and the lack of reiki, the depleted body quickly goes old.
He walked this short way, just as a mortal walked through his life.
Love and hate are gone.
Xie He felt that he had no strength. He leaned on the bed and looked out from the line. He suddenly sighed: "I have believed in two people in my life."
In the end, these two men hurt him.
Because of the letter, it hurts.
Fortunately, I can finally let go.
[Hey, the world's target character Mo Yan Raiders completed, gained an experience value of 30,000, the world's important role Yun Huaiyu Raiders completed, gained an experience value of 24000, the world recycling experience value of 50,000, the world has gained an experience value of 104000. 】
[Hey, the world is detached...]
Yun Huaiyu stood there motionless. He looked at the season and closed his eyes, feeling the dissipating of his last life, but could not do anything. I can only watch it...
For a long time, he gently hugged the season, the man who was originally cold and unassuming, turned into an old man who was defeated.
Just like a mortal person who is sick and dying, he walks safely without concern.
But... what should I do in my heart?
Where should I go?
Can I go with you?
Ink was determined to look at the season. He wanted to reach out, but he took a slower step. Just as he came too late, he took a slow start.
Master, do you know that I am working hard just for you.
You are gone, even if you have to learn from the future, what is the point.
Living is just a matter of painting the ground.
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Momo returned to him and the Dongfu House. It was originally the home of the two of them. Now he is the only one here... He gets up early to take care of the herb garden, and then he will make two side dishes and put two pairs of chopsticks. Pretend that the man is still there.
In the evening he will come to Master's room, lying in the place where Master has been lying, imagining the appearance of that person.
Ink has been in Dongfu for ten years and has not taken a step.
Until one day I woke up, remembering Master’s entrustment to him, I hope he can go to the world to see more, and Mo Yan decided to go down the mountain.
He sorted out things before going down the mountain, only to find that Master's storage ring was still here. Ink opened it and there was nothing worthwhile in it. It was empty, and only a black sword was very eye-catching.
He still remembers this sword. It was the time when Master’s nine deaths were taken from Yun Huaiyu. He didn’t care about these things, so he was always there.
Now there is a scabbard on the sword. The simple scabbard is engraved with a '沧' character. The ink scorpion looks at the vigorous and powerful font, as if faintly seeing Master sitting in front of the furnace and helping him refine the sword. The appearance of the sheath.
This was what Master left for him, but he only discovered it until today.
Ink licked the dry eyes and held the sword in his arms. Master... I miss you very much. I am going to hold on. Do you know?
After another hundred years, there was a madman who was repaired to heaven.
It is said that the madman always holds a black long sword, and he is silent and silent. His whereabouts are uncertain and moody. Sometimes it will appear in the mortal town, sometimes in the wilderness forest, and sometimes in the Lingshan treasure...
At first, the monk tried to provoke him, trying to clean up the lunatic, but no one had succeeded.
So the madman gradually became famous. Many monks searched for him everywhere, trying to kill him, but they all lost their sand.
In the end, even the famous hermit high-ranking monks and grand masters all shot, and the results ended in failure.
There is no one who can help a madman.
Later, the monks learned all the time. When they met him, they were hiding. Anyway, this madman was strange. He held a long sword slang all day, and you didn’t provoke him. He didn’t provoke you.
After a few hundred years, this madman has never appeared.
In the end, it was just an anecdote in the cultivation of the immortal world.