This bone harp was the most beloved thing in her heart, but it was taken away by Guo Yi rashly. How could she let it go? Besides, these days, without Guo Yi's company, she almost slept with the bone harp in her arms all day long, completely forgetting the bone harp.
Think of it as Guo Yi.
The person you love most takes away the thing you love most. This is a human tragedy!
"Today, if the bone harp won't leave, I will leave!" Guo Yi was determined to cure this girl's willful problem.
"Master, don't leave!" Tang Ru held the bone harp in one hand and Guo Yi's hand in the other.
Both of them were her favorites, so how could she let them go? After a long time, she bit her red lips and brought the bone harp to Guo Yi with her left hand, saying, "Master, don't leave. I'll return the bone harp to you."
Two lines of clear tears, crystal clear tears hanging on the curved eyelashes. The beautiful eyes have lost their former luster, and the face is even more aggrieved. The pink tongue and red lips are pouting. It is like a beloved girl who has been taken away by her father.
Cute girl with toys.
Guo Yi's heart softened and he almost gave up. However, he still stood firm in his principles.
When it comes to punishment, if you are soft-hearted the first time, you will be soft-hearted again in the future. As a teacher, you must reward and punish appropriately, and you must not give up just because you are temporarily soft-hearted.
Guo Yi took the bone harp, sighed, and said: "I am not confiscating your bone harp, but I am asking you not to play it for ten days."
"Oh!" Tang Ru nodded. The grievance on her face did not diminish at all, but increased. She pursed her lips and said, "Master, you must treat it well. You must not let it suffer any wear and tear, nor let it receive any damage."
Any harm.”
"That's natural!" Guo Yi nodded.
Whoosh...
After speaking, he waved his hand and pinched the phantom beast out of thin air.
Meow...
The phantom beast let out a shrill scream, and was finally knocked into the bone harp by Guo Yi.
Tang Ru was horrified to see it. After all, the phantom beast was her own spiritual beast, and there was some conscious connection between the two. She hurriedly said: "Master, please be gentle. It is still young, and you will hurt it if you do this.
"
"It's just a beast." Guo Yi smiled calmly.
"But, to me, it is my friend." Tang Ru pursed her lips.
"If you can meditate and practice peacefully in the past half month, I will take you to the martial arts conference, okay?" Guo Yi raised his eyebrows.
"What is a martial arts conference?" Tang Ru asked curiously.
"I'm not sure." Guo Yi shook his head and said, "It's probably a gathering of people like us. When the time comes, people from Minghe Palace will take us there with them."
"Minghe Palace?" Tang Ru was stunned for a moment, then hummed: "It's that Xu Rou again, who wants to go with them?"
"Aren't you going?" Guo Yi asked.
"No, no, no, I'm going, I'm going!" Tang Ru hurriedly held Guo Yi's hand and said, "Wherever Master goes, I will go too."
"The condition is that you meditate quietly these days and don't do anything random." Guo Yi said seriously.
"Yes!" Tang Ru nodded repeatedly and said, "I will definitely follow Master's instructions and meditate seriously and not think about cultivation."
"That's pretty much it!" Guo Yi gently pinched the bridge of Tang Ru's straight nose.
"Hehe..." Tang Ru's mood suddenly improved.
For the next period of time, Tang Ru was placed in solitary confinement and spent almost every day on the second floor of Mr. Tang's residence, meditating and practicing in the room. She no longer thought about the bone harp, but practiced with her heart and felt all things in the world.
, use your heart to enjoy everything in this world.
Guo Yi sat in the Mingyang Pharmacy every day, and practiced seriously in the King's Villa at night, breathing in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and absorbing the essence of all things. His realm seemed to be slightly loosened. Since that day when he entered the realm of transformation, Guo Yi
He has great confidence in taking further steps. He also knows that the purple spiritual energy absorbed on Mount Everest will be of great benefit to his cultivation.
King's Villa.
Guo Yi sat cross-legged on the top floor and looked around to see the smoky Wangjiang River. The scenery was extremely beautiful. However, at this moment, Guo Yi was not in the mood to look at the unique beauty of Jiangnan City. He was holding his father's hand in his hand.
Suicide note.
Although my father had been lying on the hospital bed for eight years, he had not wasted these eight years. His mind was speculating and wondering why the Guo family had always been on good terms with others and ended up in such a tragic end. Dangdang Yanzimen,
How could a huge sect in the Western Region go against a small business family in Jiangnan City? In addition, the Chen family in Hedong had always been on good terms with the Guo family, so why did they turn against each other overnight?
There must be a reason for this. As for why, Guo Songlin has never known it, and Guo Yi doesn't understand the reason either. However, there must be someone behind this. As for who this person is, Guo Yi has no idea at all.
This suicide note is more of an instruction than a suicide note. In the letter, my father asked himself to investigate the truth about the murder of the Guo family no matter what, and to avenge the Guo family!
As the only son of the Guo family, he has experienced the pain of family destruction and displacement. He naturally has to shoulder the responsibility for the revitalization of the Guo family, and even more, the obligations of the family. The hatred of killing his mother is a life-and-death affair.
Hate, unforgettable.
As a cultivator of immortality, if you can't even avenge the death of your family or the hatred of killing your mother, then what kind of immortality have you cultivated? What kind of magic have you taught? In this life, you must find out the real murderer behind him, and then cut him to death with a thousand knives.
, executed in Lingchi.
As for the Yanzimen, the Chen family in Hedong, the Li family in Jiangnan, and the Liu family in Jiangbei... these are just scapegoats. Their deaths were all deserved.
Bo...
Guo Yi raised his hand slightly.
The suicide note blew away in the wind, bursting into blue flames in mid-air, and gradually turned into ashes.
"Father, I will always bear in mind the hatred between my family and my mother." Guo Yi took a deep breath and said, "I will definitely use the blood of my enemies to honor my mother's spirit in heaven!"
hatred!
How not to hate?!
A wonderful family, a wealthy young man, a happy and perfect life, and a beautiful girlfriend who was determined to follow him. Everything... collapsed overnight. His family was gone, his mother died, and he was forced to die.
, leaving behind his father, leaving behind Sister Chen, leaving behind Mu Zhiruo, and ran away in despair...
Thinking of this, Guo Yi felt a surge of nameless hatred in his heart.
Whoosh...
Suddenly, a white shadow flashed past.
Meow...
The phantom beast dangled in front of Guo Yi, and a snow-white fox was dropped from the sky.
"Huh?" Guo Yi was confused for a while.
The snow fox with pure white hair was trembling, and its eyes looked terrified. It was in the jungle just now. God knows what it had gone through. It was just out to hunt. Unexpectedly, it was being chased crazily by a cloud of white mist.
, after chasing him for more than an hour, the white fox was exhausted and dived into a pile of thorns. In the end, it was pulled out alive by the phantom beast.
