"..." Gongye Ruoyun looked at Gu Qingxi doubtfully: Why do you think this is a bit weird?
"..." Chi Wanqiu's hand holding the chopsticks trembled slightly, and that uneasy throbbing came to her heart again.
That being said, why does it feel like a death row prisoner wants a good meal before being beheaded?
Well, I must be overthinking if I think too much. Could it be that Gu Qingxi's good intentions could still kill Ruoyun? Chi Wanqiu tried hard to suppress the uneasiness in her heart and comforted herself again.
At this time, she obviously had not thought: in this world, death may not be the most terrifying thing. There is another thing that is even more terrifying, that is, life is worse than death...
After a speechless night, Gu Qingxi came to the courtyard where Gongye Ruoyun lived early the next morning, led by a guard from the City Lord's Mansion.
"Good morning, Senior Gu." The courtyard door opened, revealing Gongye Ruoyun's beautiful smiling face that brought disaster to the country and the people.
Probably because he drank a few glasses of fruit wine last night, his face looked even more white and rosy, with a crystal-clear and charming sheen.
Hard, Gu Qingxi's fist became hard again uncontrollably.
"Morning." Gu Qingxi resisted the urge to punch him in the face and walked into the yard.
"Senior Gu, shall we start now?" Gongye Ruoyun asked expectantly.
Who would want to stay in Nascent Soul Dzogchen when they have the opportunity to be promoted to God? What’s more, the battle with Meng Yuzhou half a month later is also related to the prestige of the Gongye clan and the ownership of Jiuli City.
"There's no rush, please take these elixirs first." Gu Qingxi turned around and closed the courtyard door, took out a dozen bottles of elixirs and handed them over.
"What kind of elixir is this?" Gongye Ruoyun asked strangely.
"There are healing pills, Qi-boosting pills, and soothing pills." Gu Qingxi answered.
"But I'm not injured." Gongye Ruoyun looked even more strange.
"I'm going to be hurt soon." A strange smile appeared on Gu Qingxi's face.
"Senior Gu, what are you going to do?" Seeing her "lustful" smile, Gongye Ruoyun looked horrified and pinched his collar out of habit.
Gu Qingxi staggered slightly at her feet, and her two beautiful eyebrows stood up in an astonishing arc: What's wrong with this, it seems like the whole world is trying to molest you.
I was still thinking that since this guy has little practical experience and has never suffered much before, he should proceed step by step, starting from light to heavy, so as not to frighten him out of fear at once, or leave a psychological shadow that breeds inner demons.
At this time, seeing Gongye Ruoyun's "I'm so scared, I'm so scared, don't molest me" look, Gu Qingxi couldn't help it.
"Bang!" As Gu Qingxi punched out, Gongye Ruoyun rose into the sky, and a panda eye quickly appeared on his face.
"You, what are you doing?" It hit the ground hard, Gongye Ruoyun covered his eyes, and tears fell down like broken beads.
"You'd better take the elixir as soon as possible, otherwise you won't have a chance in a while." Gu Qingxi reminded.
She could see that Gongye Ruoyun had excellent qualifications, but it was only because of a lack of hard work that he had not been able to find a breakthrough opportunity.
The only way to promote him to become a god within half a month is to use a cultivation method similar to that of demonic cultivation to make him feel enough pain and at the same time make him feel the despair that lingers on the edge of life and death.
Thereby stimulating potential to the greatest extent.
But after all, it is a flower that grows in a greenhouse. Gongye Ruoyun can burst into tears even if he is punched. If he does not take the healing pill, Qi-boosting pill and calming pill in advance, Gu Qingxi is really worried that he will die of pain, or
It hurts like crazy.
"You, what on earth do you want to do?" Gongye Ruoyun wiped away his tears and looked at Gu Qingxi in horror, but he still obediently opened the elixir bottle and swallowed the elixir in one go.
Gu Qingxi felt relieved and punched out again.
"Ah..." Gongye Ruoyun soared into the sky again with two panda eyes on his head.
"Don't hit me anymore. Don't hit me anymore. Isn't it okay if I just give up? Aren't you just greedy for my body? Come on, do whatever you want. I promise not to resist." He hit the ground again.
, Gongye Ruoyun did not get up in a hurry, but lay down on the ground with his arms and legs spread out, and said with tears streaming down his face.
That pitiful look really made me feel pity for him, and his tone of desperation was so touching that it made me cry.
"..." Gu Qingxi twitched the corner of her mouth fiercely a few times, and suddenly became a little suspicious: Was the worry just now unnecessary? This kind of bitch should not be so easy to die from pain, let alone go crazy from pain, right?
Without hesitation, Gu Qingxi rushed forward and started punching and kicking him.
Amidst the muffled crackling sounds, screams rose to the sky.
I regret it, Gongye Ruoyun regrets it.
Boundless pain poured into his heart like a tide. Every meridian in his body seemed to be broken, and every bone seemed to be shattered into powder.
The so-called heartbreaking, the so-called crushing of bones and ashes is nothing more than this.
Even a demon cultivator who has been tempered for a long time and even uses self-mutilation to stimulate his potential would find it difficult to withstand such pain, let alone a flower that grew up in a greenhouse.
If he had a choice, Gongye Ruoyun would rather go to the Jiuli Battle Platform and be beaten to death by Meng Yuzhou than be tortured like this by Gu Qingxi.
Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world, and he has no choice.
Merciless fists and kicks fell on him like a storm. He cried and screamed in agony as he rolled and crawled away towards the door. However, he was dragged back by Gu Qingxi after just a few steps.
Then, the storm became more violent, and his screams became more miserable.
I regretted it, and Chi Wanqiu also regretted it.
Standing outside the gate, she heard the heart-rending screams. Her heart seemed to be tightly grasped by a big invisible hand, and the pain made it difficult for her to breathe.
It was only then that she finally understood: sometimes, death is not terrible, it is just a momentary pain, and you don't know anything when your eyes go dark.
What is really scary is that life is worse than death.
Even through a door, she could imagine the ruthless torture her precious son was going through and the terrible pain he was enduring.
Several times, she couldn't help but want to push the door open to stop Gu Qingxi's abuse, but every time she pressed her hand on the door, thinking of the promise that she would never interfere, she reluctantly took it back.
She also expected Gu Qingxi to help repair the Jiuli Mingxu Sword. What if she broke her promise and Gu Qingxi changed her mind in anger?
But if she doesn't stop her, what if her precious son is tortured to death by her?
Alas, if I had known this would happen earlier, I shouldn't have agreed to her so easily yesterday. But I already agreed, so what's the point of talking about it now? How can the majestic lord of a city still go back on his word?
In the yard, Gongye Ruoyun's screams were getting lower and lower, and he was getting weaker and weaker. Chi Wanqiu felt regretful and entangled at the same time, and his intestines were almost tangled together.