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Chapter 141: Chilling and Desolate

Just now, everyone was just guessing, but now those words spoken by Jiang Chebai were as straightforward as "I like you."

and.

Many swordsmen in the crowd, especially women, looked longingly.

This is a kind of romance that belongs to swordsmen.

The sword of a swordsman is sometimes more important than life. A swordsman without a sword is as good as death.

The accompanying sword of the natal flying sword is the destination of the sword in the heart.

My sword likes you and I will give it to you. If you take it, then you will be my destination.

Moreover, many monks in Duyou City have heard of this Han Chan Saber.

It is said that when Jiang Chebai was in Taiqing Mansion, he had an adventure in a secret place near Guixu in Beihai. At that time, he obtained a small piece of Taiyin Glazed Iron and cast it with it.

This adventure can be said to be in the top ten among the many adventures that have occurred to Wangque Taiqing Mansion over the past hundred years.

Taiyin Glazed Iron is a flying sword sacrificial training material suitable for the Sword Immortal of Xiaoyao Realm.

I heard that when Jiang Chebai graduated from the Taiqing Mansion, one of the conditions for joining Tianya Jiange was to ask Tianya Jiange to help forge this cold cicada.

This is a sword that will never go out of style even if you use it to the seventh level of sword cultivation.

Gui Rao said with interest: "It's a bit interesting."

I don't know if it means that Jiang Chebai is interesting, or that Zhao Lingfei, who can make the cicadas tremble with joy, is interesting.

Zhao Rong didn't ask. He only had eyes for the woman standing on the field with a pretty face as calm as water.

"Hey, Mr. Zhao, I told you not to come, but you still came, but you didn't come. Aren't you very brave? You do whatever you want, and you want them all. If you try to reason with me, you'll just have to take a bowl of chicken soup.

bowl.

Now that the woman you are longing for has been confessed in public, hurry up!"

Zhao Rong uttered two words silently.

"Shut up."

He didn't move.

Everything that just happened happened in just a moment.

Many monks are staring with interest at this anecdote that may spread throughout Duyou City tomorrow.

Thinking about it this way, watching the excitement is indeed a very comfortable thing. Life seems to be a cross between watching other people's excitement and becoming other people's excitement.

At least what happened under the secluded mountain today was definitely a lively event that most people didn’t want to miss.

Then the venue became consciously quiet again.

Ever since she heard Jiang Chebai's words, Zhao Lingfei had been staring down at the Han Chan sword that made countless swordsmen jealous.

Jiang Chebai's eyes showed anticipation, and even when he looked carefully, deep in his eyes there was a look of extreme anticipation that turned into a look of humble pleading.

He felt that the few breaths that used to pass by in vain were now extremely long, and he even had the illusion that he had waited until the end of the world.

only.

next moment.

Zhao Lingfei moved.

Faced with this Han Chan, I believe most female swordsmen would accept it.

Zhao Lingfei raised a slender hand that looked weak and weak on the surface.

lightly.

He held the scabbard wrapped in white cloth.

this moment.

Suddenly there was a burst of applause on the field, and the next moment there was thunderous applause.

Shocked the whole place.

And there is a corner in the crowd that no one pays attention to.

Zhao Rong's hand suddenly loosened his grip on the piece of white jade that had traveled thousands of miles.

He turned his back to everyone.

Leave slowly.

The movements are smooth and there is no sloppiness.

But it was obviously getting further and further away.

But the applause became louder and louder.

Zhao Rong's expression was as smooth as a lake, but his steps were getting faster and faster.

He passed passers-by who were attracted by the deafening applause.

Zhao Rong walked in the opposite direction.

He doesn't know where he is going, where this road leads, where is the carriage he made...

Zhao Rongtong didn't know.

He just wanted to walk, walking non-stop, because only by doing something could he temporarily distract himself from the pain and suffer less.

Gui suddenly said, "Actually, you don't have to test human nature."

Zhao Rongnum said: "I didn't test her, I just gave her the right to choose."

"Trash." Gui chuckled and said, "A bastard trash."

Zhao Rong nodded numbly.

Gui said in a contemptuous tone, "Really, I really want to scold you. What bastard things have you done?"

"You keep saying you want it all, and you tell me not to do things that you cannot bear the consequences of, but look what you did? Give Zhao Lingfei the power to choose? No, you didn't give it to her."

Zhao Rong frowned and said nothing.

Gui's tone is leisurely, like chatting with a friend about a commonplace matter.

"Have you ever thought about it from Zhao Lingfei's perspective? You men are always self-righteous and do things that you think are good for women from your bullshit point of view. Have you ever thought about it from Zhao Lingfei's perspective?

I don’t know what shit happened to you before. I’m just telling you what I saw.

You broke the promise of exchanging jade on a woman's bridal night, which only happens once in her life, and broke her sword heart. At least one of her natal flying swords will be reduced to a mortal one, and at least half of her unparalleled sword fairy embryo will be destroyed by you.

On the way to give her jade, you accepted other women...

Well, although you are a surrogate son-in-law, looking at Concubine Zhao Ling's dress, I treat you as a matchmaker marrying her husband. But to you Confucianists, Concubine Zhao Ling is a wife, with three obediences and four virtues. If you accept other women, you only need to pay for them afterwards.

Just give her a shout.

And you did reject that little fox demon several times, but she is indeed infatuated, so there is nothing wrong with you wanting her.

However, from my perspective, I still despise you.

Now, in her knowledge, you have abandoned her without looking back. At this time, a good man reveals his feelings to her, oh, you obviously came to her, but you didn't go to her directly and tell her

You came to repay her, but you hid in the dark and tested her boringly, giving her so-called choices, but look at what choices she has?

A bad one, and a worse one.

The former is Jiang Chebai, and the latter is you, a piece of trash.

Is this the power you give her to choose?

If it were me, I would definitely not choose you. Well, I wouldn’t choose Jiang Chebai either. If you all die, I won’t choose you...

You are not far from her, but you are hesitant and whimpering. You don’t know what you are thinking? Do you really don’t know? Or do you know but are too shy to say it? "

Zhao Rong had already stopped.

Standing there blankly, he heard Gui's three questions and said nothing.

In other words, I dare not speak.

Gui chuckled.

"Oh, then I'm here to tell you about your dark side thoughts.

What you call "wanting it all" is just giving and wanting it all. It is greed for getting something for nothing. You want Zhao Lingfei and Su Xiaoxiao, who are both in a weak position, to crave your love, and then you will want it all.

Just like that silly fox demon Su Xiaoxiao, on the surface she can act coquettishly with you now, but in her heart she likes you very humblely, and she will always accommodate you and get whatever you ask for, well, although she is happy with these things

, I am also blameless.

But you're like a picker who's sitting on his laurels.

Like this time, it's even more obvious.

You want Concubine Zhao Ling to choose you in this situation, and then you will appear in front of her as a winner.

This is what you call, giving her the right to choose for her own good."

Zhao Rong suddenly laughed.

Laughing heartily.

Pedestrians passing by looked at this ordinary Confucian scholar who was smiling so happily that he could not stand up straight, with strange expressions on their faces.

Seeing this, Gui also laughed with him.

"Zhao Rong, I have not denied your love for them, nor have I denied the pure and bright things in your heart.

But I still want to expose those dark subconscious thoughts deep in your heart. This is not to criticize your dark side, because this kind of thing exists in thousands of creatures, and I also have it. There is nothing to criticize, but it must be allowed to

You know it yourself.

I am here to help you inquire about your heart. The sooner you detect these things, the better. Otherwise, you will be a burden on the road in the future, and you will have hidden inner demons that you cannot control and are unwilling to face head-on.

We monks, whether we do good or evil, must do it clearly and follow the purest path, especially those who are unknowingly hypocritical and evil will be punished!"

Return to laughter:

"Zhao Rong, I have told you so much because I don't want you to die too early in the future. I want you to die with me. The longer you can live for me, the better. So wherever I want to help you, I will always help you."

You're just helping yourself.

In fact, I think it is most suitable for a person like you to become a demon cultivator. What kind of Confucian scholar would you be?

But I won't let you practice demon cultivation. I won't tell you the reason now. You can just do it now. From the current point of view, Confucian scholars are quite good.

I have now helped you figure out some of your true intentions. No matter how you deal with that dark side, whether you accept it or overcome it, I don't care. As long as you know it clearly in your heart, stop whining and not daring to look directly at it."

Zhao Rong smiled.

Laughing so hard that I can't breathe.

He did not tell Gui that when faced with the dark side of his heart, should he accept it and become a demon, overcome it and become a saint, or should he find another alternative?

Zhao Rong held his stomach, straightened up, and wiped his eyes.

"Gui, you talk so damn much."

"How about this bowl of chicken soup?"

"happy."

Finished.

Zhao Rong turned around.

He ran towards the woman with all his strength.

Under the secluded mountain.

Many guests had just attended the wedding ceremony of a couple of gods and goddesses.

Witnessed the birth of a couple again.

What happened today is also a beautiful story that can be spread on the mountain.

And both of them are the proud sons of heaven.

Except for Jiang Chebai's ordinary appearance, which is far different from Zhao Lingfei, the other conditions are extremely suitable.

Ning Ying clapped her hands gently.

She chuckled, her eyes darting back and forth between Zhao Lingfei and Jiang Chebai.

At a certain moment, Ning Ying suddenly remembered that a few hours ago, when they first went up the mountain, Concubine Zhao Ling admitted that she already had a husband, and he seemed to be a Confucian scholar.

But now...

Ning Ying glanced at Concubine Zhao Ling in front of her.

Her expression was still calm, and she was looking down at the magical Han Chan Saber. At this time, she was taking out part of the sword blade to examine it carefully.

Ning Ying's smile did not change.

That Han Chan was indeed magical, after all, it was the sword belonging to the Seventh Realm Sword Immortal. However, Zhao Lingfei took it without taking long, which surprised her.

But then I thought about it, maybe Zhao Lingfei's nominal husband was just a marriage for profit, maybe that husband was dead, or maybe it was more dramatic, and he was a useless useless person as written in the storybook.

material?

Are you going to stage a counterattack from Hedong in thirty years to Hexi in thirty years?

Ning Ying's lips curled up, feeling a little bored.

around her.

Many students from the Taiqing Prefecture had similar ideas to Ning Ying.

No matter who his identity is, he is not very interested in Zhao Lingfei's nominal husband, because Zhao Lingfei's behavior can already explain the problem.

Among the crowd, there were even some women who stared at the sword with burning eyes. They stared at Zhao Lingfei who was really calmly looking at her with inexplicable feelings. However, they quickly calmed down and stared at the man and woman on the field with a look of blessing.

.

now.

Amidst the thunderous applause, Jiang Chebai gasped for air. Everything he had just mustered up the courage to do felt like a dream.

There was a look on his face that he couldn't believe. This had only appeared in his dreams. He was even prepared to fail...

But these are no longer important.

Zhao Lingfei actually took it!

She took Han Chan!

Is she willing to be my destination!?

Jiang Chebai grinned silently, wanting to laugh, but couldn't because of the violent rise and fall in his chest.

He felt that the whole world had changed, and the future was full of infinite expectations. Even the bottleneck of the Half-step Nascent Soul that had stuck on him for a long time was showing signs of loosening.

Just because of her arrival!

Jiang Chebai opened his arms at a loss, but saw Zhao Lingfei unhappily pulling out the cicada and unsheathing it three inches.

He smiled and put down his hand, and said softly: "Lingfei, this handle..."

Got it, got it, got it!

Suddenly, the chilling cicadas shrieked!

A miserable trembling sound broke out!

It can be heard within a few miles.

Jiang Chebai's words were interrupted, and the deafening applause around him was like a waterfall frozen in ice, the sound was frozen.

After the pitiful trembling.

Everything returned to tranquility.

The surroundings were completely silent, and almost everyone's eyes were fixed on Zhao Lingfei.

I saw that she still maintained the same posture as before.

Hold the cicada horizontally with your left hand.

Put it aside for now.

Even with the eyebrows.

Her right hand grasped the hilt of the sword wrapped in white cloth. Her bare hand was whiter than the white cloth.

now.

The cicada has already been unsheathed three inches.

The blade of its Taiyin Glazed Iron Ultimate Move is as thin as a cicada's wing, and its entire body is as transparent as glass. You can see the scenery through the blade.

At this moment, Jiang Chebai, who was standing opposite Zhao Lingfei, could see through the almost transparent sword body a pair of long autumn eyes, two eyebrows that looked like distant mountains with daisies, and a light brown tear mole.

This is a scenery that belongs only to her. Jiang Chebai is very familiar with it, but at this moment it is extremely unfamiliar!

Because...it's too cold.

Those long autumn eyes were looking at him through the sword body.

The cold air emanating from Taiyin Glazed Iron seems to be emanating from her eyes. Her eyebrows make people feel too far away. The beautiful tear mole that could have wiped away her cold temperament also seems to be frozen, making people feel uncomfortable.

Jiang Chebai felt particularly indifferent.

What frightened Jiang Chebai even more, and surprised the monks onlookers was...the chilling cicada no longer trembled.

After the mournful chirping of cicadas.

It returned to absolute calm, without any tremors.

Jiang Chebai felt his heart suddenly fall from the sun-scorched sea of ​​clouds to the cold and damp bottom of the abyss. His lips trembled slightly, "Lingfei..."

Zheng!

Concubine Zhao Ling instantly closed her sword and stretched out her hand to place Han Chan horizontally in front of Jiang Chebai.

The two of them were isolated.

It's like an unbridgeable gap.

She frowned and interrupted: "Hanchan no longer likes me, please take the sword."

Jiang Chebai's ordinary face turned pale instantly, and his body became stiff and motionless.

The people around them who had applauded and blessed the two fell silent for a moment.

After all, who could have imagined that things would go in this direction?

This is true. I only guessed the beginning, not the end.


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