Vol 9 Chapter 608: Misty

The latest website: Shen Chu'er, who incarnates the "Seven Kills," slapped a coquettish and noisy man in front of Ye Qingxuan, not only was he not at all happy, but even more depressed.
It seems that after absorbing Luo ’s blood and suffocation, Luo ’s brutal spirit has also affected her, making her angry from time to time, eager to use blood to soothe the soul, and this feeling follows As her magic progressed, she became more and more obvious and serious. Shen Chuer was really afraid that one day, she would also become a bloodthirsty crazy demon monster.
In Suzhou, Shen Chuer found a cellar in a large family house as a secret place for her hiding place.
Upon entering the secret house, Shen Chu'er flew off his heavy black robe, had shortness of breath, his eyes were red, and sat down cross-legged quickly, running Sushang Palace's peerless study [Bingxinyu Qingde] to stabilize his mind.
This technique is a technique developed by the ancestors of Sushang Palace to study for the nuns at the door. It aims to clear the mind and calm down the mind, so those nuns at the highest level of Sushang Palace have long become clouded. The wind is light, or the heart is cold, there will be no more uncontrollable emotions.
However, in the past, the unscrupulous masters have become increasingly ineffective.
Especially after she was emotional or killed.
Now Shen Chuer closed his eyes, his eyes were filled with the scenes of Master and his parents being killed, screams, roars, scolds, mockery, blood, flames, frozen expressions, father's unforgiving anger and mother's blood bleak Smile ...
Finally, in front of her eyes, there was a scene where the peacock was brutally killed by the people of the Kowloon Palace and his head was severed!
Do not--
Shen Chu'er hated the chest, and with a roar, the powerful radon suddenly burst into flames, and the whole cellar was about to collapse by its radon!
When the ground outside the entire cellar was shaking and trembling for it, a flute sound came in vain, but a single note instantly penetrated into the depths of Shen Chuer's brain, enveloping all the emotions that hurt her. , Protected her out of control emotions.
Strangely, the flute sounded like a vent to the Buddha, removing all the negative emotions of Shen Chuer, leaving only an empty heart.
The turbulent suffocation was blocked back into the body instantly. Shen Chuer was stunned, listening to the flute quietly. In her mind, I remembered my childhood and my sister's dependence on each other, the scenes of the world, and the ecstasy after I found my father and mother.
When she was young, she always lived very hard, and she could not cry for a moment because she had a sister. What should she do if she collapses?
When they find their biological parents, and they are such great heroes, that kind of pride, that kind of happiness, that kind of coddling ... It's impossible to express in words.
The sternness of the father, the tenderness of the mother, those precious pictures emerged in front of her eyes, hovering for a long time and could not dissipate.
There is Master's follow-up teaching, and the intimate comfort when she spoiled her, all warming her heart.
That time was her happiest time ...
Unfortunately, all this is too short.
The memories continued, but before she knew it, Shen Chuer was already in tears.
Following the sound of the flute, she nudged the lotus steps, walked out of the cellar, stepped out of the courtyard in a smoky rain in the south of the river, and reached a misty rainy lake.
An old man with a robe is sitting alone on a big rock, with a fife in his hand, and a fishing rod and a fishing basket next to his feet. He crosses his legs leisurely, his wet trousers reach his knees. Bare skinny calves tanned by sun and sandals covered with mud.
If it were not for the familiar old and kind face, Shen Chuer almost thought that the other party was an ordinary Jiangnan fisherman.
Shen Chu'er was sitting beside the old man weakly, leaning on the big rock, quietly listening to the old man playing the song without saying a word.
Qu Bi.
The old man in the clothes shook the flute in his hands, wiped the saliva left on the placket with a smile, and said, "Are you in trouble?"
"My strength is not strong enough," Shen Chu'er said lightly, "If you make another three-pointer, Sha Feng will not just die from serious injuries, but die from death ... Do you still have a way to boost your skills?"
Shen Chuer turned her head and looked at each other earnestly.
The old man in clothing is not someone else.
The mysterious old man who once taught Shen Chuer's secrets and drained Luo's entire skill.
Ning Zhongliu took a narrow look at Shen Chu'er, sighed, and said, "Girl, your entry is beyond my imagination. Using the evil way again is extremely dangerous to you ... and because of you Entering too fast, with high skill and insufficient mentality, there has been an imagination that the spirit is disturbing the spirit. This is not a joke. If you continue this way, you will definitely go into magic and lose your mind.
Sure enough.
Shen Chuer sat low, staring at her toes for a long while and not speaking.
After a few moments of silence, she suddenly raised her head again and asked firmly: "Even if the entry is unstable, even if I go into a demon and lose my humanity, I will take revenge!"
Ning Zhongliu frowned: "I deliberately cultivated you, but not just to make you get revenge, and then went crazy ..."
"Then what is your purpose for helping me?" Shen Chu'er asked in a deep voice, "like the monk Moyun and the underworld, and Zhan Dong came?"
Upon hearing this, Ning Zhongliu stared straight at Shen Chu'er, then laughed and said, "Do you think the person who stirs the wind and the rain on the rivers and lakes will be me?"
"Isn't it?" Shen Chuer asked.
Ha ha ha ...
Ning Zhongliu laughed a few times, touching his beard and said, "Old decay wants to restore the skills of that year, but unfortunately ... Well, although God kept me from dying for a while, this skill has long since vanished. If you ca n’t take advantage of it The successor talents were trained for Wulin, and the old man had seen my grandfather along with my apprentice ... "
Shen Chuer's expression was frozen ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Confused: "You are old ... Really not the mysterious person? Actually ... Even if you are, you haven't done anything wrong with Wulin ..."
Ning Zhongliu patted Shen Chuer's head, like a kind old grandfather in the village, comfortingly said: "How is it, not how? This river is not a strong person who presides over everything? Heaven is humane. Violation of humanity Heaven, why ask? You, do n’t keep thinking about revenge, blinded by hatred, that is the biggest obstacle to your martial arts journey.

"So ... Do you know who is the mysterious person?" Shen Chuer asked.
Ning Zhong laughed without answering and asked: "Is this what you want to ask, or help Ye Qingxuan?"
Shen Chuer's face was rare and red, and he twisted and said, "It is indeed the younger one who wants to know ..."
"Well ... how many people in the world can do this? How difficult is it to guess ..." Ning Zhongliu coughed slowly, raised his fish basket and fishing rod, and said lightly: "You have to pay attention recently It's safe. Hey, Jiang breaks the string ... "