"No, I won't leave!" Tang Ru stood outside the door in despair.
thump!
She knelt down and whispered: "If you don't see me, I won't leave. I will die on my knees here!"
In the main hall.
Guo Yi sat cross-legged on the futon and closed his eyes to heal his injuries.
Liu Ting did not dare to disturb, so she could only deal with Shen Congwu's matter first. Shen Congwu died because of the ancient Dao Qing. His body was temporarily placed in the backyard hall. Everything had to wait for Guo Yi to wake up before negotiating.
As soon as Guo Yi closed his eyes, it was already three days later.
In three days, the power of the water spirit in his body crazily healed his injured internal organs. The palm of the demon clan that Li Mubai turned into was so powerful that no heavenly being would be able to withstand this palm. If it weren't for Guo Yi In order to save Tang Ru, how could he take this slap so hard?
Opening his eyes, he saw a soft and graceful girl in front of him, blinking and looking at him. Her eyes were full of concern.
"Liu Ting!" Guo Yi looked at her.
"You finally woke up?" Liu Ting breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Is your injury healed?"
"Almost!" Guo Yi nodded and his expression returned to normal.
Guo Yi is a disciple of the ancient Dao Qing, and he has the spiritual power of the water spirit attribute. This kind of spiritual energy with healing properties can be resurrected as long as the breath is not broken, not to mention that he just received a slap from a demon clan. Nothing.
"Guo Yi!" Liu Ting looked at him and said, "Tang Ru is still kneeling at the door!"
"Her?" Guo Yi's face darkened, and he said, "Let her go. She is no longer a disciple of the ancient Dao Qing, nor is she my disciple, Guo Yi!"
"But..." Liu Ting frowned.
"Don't say any more." Guo Yi waved his hands and left.
Outside the main hall.
Tang Ru knelt on her knees and lowered her head.
This kneeling lasted for three days and three nights. If she were not a martial artist with super endurance and perseverance, she would not have been able to hold on long ago. Even so, for a martial artist, it still requires strong physique and perseverance. .
Liu Ting looked a little distressed, but it was Guo Yi's business after all. Guo Yi didn't dare to speak, how could she dare to invite Tang Ru into the hall easily?
"Miss Tang, forget it." Liu Ting walked slowly.
"No, I must see him!" Tang Ru's expression was firm and there was no room for doubt.
"Why are you doing this?" Liu Ting sighed and said, "Guo Yi was seriously injured and is recovering from his injuries. You will only make him confused by pushing him so hard. Besides, you have made such a big mistake. , thousands of sects will hate him. He is so angry now. How can he meet you?"
"I want to see Master." Tang Ru's eyes were moist and tears fell, and she said: "Master was injured because he saved me, but I hurt his heart like this. I want to admit my mistake to him face to face. I beg Master to forgive me. As long as he If you are willing to forgive me, I can do anything for him!"
"It's impossible for him to meet you!" Liu Ting said helplessly: "Even if he does meet you, so what? Guo Yi is a very measured person, and even he said that the relationship between master and disciple can be severed. In comparison, he would not Don’t stay any longer!”
"No!" Tang Ru's eyes were panicked. She knew that she was guilty of a serious crime. She actually collaborated with the demon clan and killed countless innocent Taoist disciples. It also messed up the already weak martial arts world in the country. Chen Zongyuan died, and countless Taoist disciples were killed. The disciples suffered disaster. Tang Ru suddenly stood up and rushed into the hall quickly.
"Hey!" Liu Ting exclaimed.
Unexpectedly, Tang Ru had already rushed into the main hall.
Guo Yizheng stood in the main hall, with his hands behind his back, looking up at the statue of Sanqing Taoist Patriarch.
"Master, I was wrong, please forgive me!" Tang Ru knelt in front of Guo Yi and burst into tears. It was heartbreaking.
Guo Yi remained silent, still looking up at the statue of the Taoist Master and saying: "Everyone says that I, Guo Yi, only teach my disciples their skills, but not their virtues. Yes, I am a failed master.
A master who does not fulfill his responsibilities."
"No, no, you are the best master in the world." Tang Ru choked with sobs and begged: "Please don't expel me. I am willing to bear all the mistakes and pay any price. Master, don't expel me!"
My love is so deep that I let go of my dignity and everything to kneel in front of you. I love you so much that I can put an end to my cares and end the mortal world and stay together for the rest of my life.
Tang Ru's love for Guo Yi has reached an extreme, and it has reached a point where it cannot be exceeded.
Although Guo Yi was extremely sad because of one mistake, she never had any second thoughts about Guo Yi, let alone two intentions. Everything she did was just to get Guo Yi, even if she couldn't get Guo Yi's heart.
, also want to get Guo Yi's people.
"You can go." Guo Yi shook his head and said, "The relationship between master and disciple is over."
"No!" Tang Ru said firmly, "I won't leave!"
"Do you have to force me to do it?" Guo Yi asked sharply.
"It is Ru'er's wish to die at the hands of Master!" Tang Ru hugged the bone harp and closed her eyes, as if waiting for Guo Yi to make a move.
When the harp is with you, the people are there; when the harp is gone, the people are gone.
On the white bone harp, a blood-red rose conceals a line of words: To my beloved disciple Tang Ru.
Even if I die, I will hold the bone harp given by my master and step into the underworld together. Even if I die, I will never let go of the deepest feelings in my heart.
What is there to fear about death? It is nothing more than the cessation of life.
What's the point of fearing death? It's nothing more than losing your soul.
What's the fear of death? It's just a matter of forgetting each other forever!
Even if he dies, he will never go on the road with any regrets. Holding the bone harp and dying in the hands of the man he loves, Tang Ru has never been afraid. Frankly speaking, not everyone can do it in the face of death, but Tang Ru
Ru was not afraid, that was because she loved Guo Yi deeply in her heart.
"Why are you pushing me so hard?" Guo Yi said coldly.
"Master, it's not that Ru'er is forcing you to do something hard!" Tang Ru shook her head and said: "It's because, to you, I made a huge mistake; to me, I didn't make any mistakes. I just did it for
It’s just what I love in my heart.”
"Let's go." Guo Yi shook his head.
"Then you kill me." Tang Ru said firmly, "Instead of living without a soul, it would be better to die in the hands of the master!"
"Don't force me!" Guo Yi glared at Tang Ru.
Anger welled up in my heart.
Tang Ru looked at Guo Yi with clear eyes.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, Guo Yi flicked his hand with one hand. The bone piano that was tightly hugged in Tang Ru's arms suddenly slipped and fell into Guo Yi's hands.
"I said it!" Guo Yi said with determination in his eyes: "The relationship between master and disciple between you and me is over. From now on, we are no longer disciples of the ancient Dao Qing!"
Tang Ru's eyes widened and her pupils tightened.
"Master, no!" Tang Ru begged, "No, absolutely no, I beg you, I'm leaving, can't I leave?"
Boom!
Guo Yi held the bone harp in his hand and suddenly swung it.
The bone piano, as hard as iron, hit the hard wall.