Chapter 50: Hatred

Standing in front of Cuizhu, Rong Xian slowly squinted his eyes, and the tokens exuding a little coercion deep in his consciousness did not move for half a minute.
Rong Xian's face brushed gloomily, and she did not expect that she was injured to such an extent by magical qi, and the duties imposed on her by the heavens still existed.
After winning the new home, she did not practice magic, but the still exists.
No, Ben had expected it, didn't he?
After being brought back to the sacred mountain by the former demon master that year, she killed too many karma, and made a deal with Tiandao in order to survive. She suppressed the demon prison at the cost of freedom and let the demon prison suppress her karma. For condition.
This is an equivalent exchange. No one owes anyone. It's her ...
Rong Xian sighed heavily. After she was reborn, she wanted to end the transaction unilaterally.
Seeing to be aware of his unkindness, Rong Xian's somber expression calmed down instantly.
She looked for a moment, coughed, and pressed the flash of guilty conscience to the bottom of her heart.
She pretended that she had been in a daze just a moment before she coughed and closed her eyes to pretend to practice swords.
Rong Xian's state of affairs is deep, even if he is pretending to be good, he is better than others.
Although she practiced a sword, she did not have a sword in her hand. The huge sense of nature captured the traces of nature. Each trace was a Tao, and that Tao was her sword.
When worshipping Xuanhua Mountain, Rong Xian often watched his master Yang Ming teach the mind. Although it is the basic sword skill, she also realized a few points based on her qualifications.
Three thousand avenues, different routes.
Magic Tao is Tao, so is Immortal Tao.
Dharma is Tao, so is sword.
Even if you don't touch the sword, there is a sword in your heart. If you control the sword with your heart, everything can be a sword.
For a moment, Rong Xian's state of mind broke through.
Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and the green bamboo leaves were stained with a slight sword, which was almost undetectable, harmless and hidden.
But when the bamboo leaves moved with the wind, the bamboo section collapsed and was cut off directly.
Rong Xian opened her eyes, and her mouth slowly evoked a warm and soft smile. She could not see that the sharp sword energy just came from her. Of course, no one believes that such a gentle and kind doctor has such a decisive sword spirit.
At this time, if Anyang saw him, I'm afraid he would never dare to say the words of love and marriage to Rong Xian. In front of Jian Xiu, he has always been very persuasive.
Looking at the bamboo on the ground, Rong Xian rubbed against the stone on his wrist, his face was unclear.
"It's almost become a habit to wear the mask for a long time. Seeing these little things in your eyes obstructing me for so long, I really thought I was the kind and pure doctor." Rong Xian whispered softly. Said.
Behind her, the shadow on the ground twisted slightly and was smashed by a sword.
In the secluded part of the main courtyard, Grandma paused for a while, but the grandma he left just disappeared? Is there still a master in this house, he pondered for a while, wondering.
Let it go before you think of it. His swift tactics with both hands spread a restraint, and then he took out a mirror.
The mirror is half-moon-shaped, and the whole body is tedious and simplistic. It can't see anything, but it gives people a mysterious feeling.
It was suspended in mid-air and the shadow of the condensing moon reflected into it.
"Ah, what's wrong?" Condensing Moon's expression was gentle, completely cold in front of the others.
As soon as Ai wanted to talk, her eyes fell on the serpent lying behind the condensing moon on the pillar, and her mouth twitched, "Why is Ajin here?"
Ningyue said anxiously, "Don't worry about the beast, let's say, what?"
Grandma looked dignifiedly: "Sir, when I came to Fanchen, I discovered the breath of honoring the Lord and she did not die."
Ningyue's face changed, and she believed without any doubt. She squinted her face unbelievably, her eyes were crazy and fierce: "Heart isn't dead ?! Qingbo, this waste, this thing can't be done. I planned a few It ’s been a hundred years, but in the end it has failed. "
Hearing the name of the devil, the snake on the pillar shook his tail cheerfully, shattering the bluestone paved ground.
Ningyue Yue turned her head to the serpent and said coldly, "Don't be silly, no matter how happy you are, she won't be able to return, I will kill her."
The serpent spit out the spit and murmured secretly, this time the owner is not good, no matter how reliable it is. Is that the big devil you can kill? Stop it now.
It shook his head and eyeballs and kept turning. It seemed that he had to find the owner again, and always felt that the current owner would sooner or later take the pill.
On the other side, Grandma's conversation continued.
"Holy Lord, what are we going to do now? Definitely the Lord will not let us go." Grandma said with a little horror, her face was full of worry.
Condensing Moon: "What are you afraid of? I can count her once and I will let her die a second time."
With grief in her eyes, her fists clenched tightly, and drops of blood fell on the ground without realizing it. She pulled the corners of her mouth, and she was a bit savage.
"Xixin destroyed my teacher's door a thousand years ago, destroyed my family, and tens of thousands of people, none of them survived. At that time, blood flowed into the river, and the blood rain fell for three days and three nights. I climbed from the blood river. Come out, give up reincarnation, give up transcendence and become immortal. I have carried countless lives on my body. Even if it turns into fly ash, I will have nowhere to rest.
How can she forget that Xixin used her own power to overthrow her relatives and ancestors, and made her from the heavenly pride to nothing.
The man stood indifferently in the clouds, without a trace of emotion watching her relatives struggling and mourning, that man was a heartless devil.
Ningyue Yue looked at Grandma and said, "She will live once and I will kill her once, even if I lose myself."
The unshakable among them, Grandma heard clearly.
His eyes seemed sour: "Ningyue ..."
"Ama, I'm sorry for you, you tired to accompany me to reincarnate with this insufferable method, turned into a baby, no more afterlife." Ningyue said hoarsely.
At that time, she and Imam just had a wedding, and they went all the way to go home. Who knew that Zongmen was destroyed in the middle of the road. Before she woke up from the blow, the family was completely slaughtered.
She stood in the blood rain, wet with blood but not evading, it was the blood of her loved ones, the blood of those she cared about and cared about, and those people never existed.
When she finally saw the enemy, but found that the enemy was taken away by the demon at the time, his heart was really fateful.
She violated the family rules of the ancestors and suffered the pain of cutting bones and flesh. At the cost of non-reincarnation, after all, she developed an inverse technique, calculated the layout with Grandma tens of thousands of times, and finally sent herself to Xixin.
Later, she found out that the reason for Xixin's hands-on was because her family had destroyed Xixin's home, but she didn't believe a word, and she wanted to repay her.
Unexpectedly, but hundreds of years later, she even met with grandma, and her newly-married husband also practiced inverse surgery.
He is here to accompany her!