Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Fantasy -> Erha and his white cat Shizun

¡¾Dragon Blood Mountain¡¿Return

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    ?

    It stopped at this sound, like the evening clock of doomsday.

    Mo Ran almost knew what he would see next. His hair was standing on end, and his bones and blood were surging. On the one hand, he wanted to get out of the illusion and run away.

    "Noconceive guiltyou can't"

    But he can't stop anything, all of this has already happened.

    He could only look at the situation in front of him with scalp numbness, watching Chu Wanning twist his dark sword eyebrows, with a resolute and unyielding expression, and calmly greeted the sinful eyes.

    Mo Ran yelled at him uncontrollably: "Run! Run!"

    The young Chu Wanning has always trusted Huai Gui, the master who raised him as a sacrifice, and his adoptive father and benefactor.  So even though he was extremely disappointed, he didn't see the murderous intent in Huai Gui's naked eyes.  Mo Ran stood in front of him - knowing that it was useless, but he still couldn't stand by.

    "Please, run"

    Chu Wanning did not leave, he was like a pine and cypress, walked towards Huai Zui step by step, and finally stood still, the high ponytail was blown messy by the wind behind him, and the blood-stained robe was also messy by the wind.

    Guigui's lips opened and closed, crushing the words: "You want to go out of the temple and down the mountain, that's fine."

    "Master?" Chu Wanning's phoenix eyes widened slightly. He didn't know the dangers of the human heart. He only used the knife raised by the executioner as a bright moon by the window. For a moment, he was even grateful and happy.

    He thought Guigui finally understood him.

    But Tudao Youhan, with his murderous intentions revealed, said with guilt: "If you walk out of this courtyard gate tonight, you will no longer be a member of Wubei Temple. The fourteen years of friendship between you and me as a master and apprentice, this is the end of it."

    "" The phoenix eyes were still wide open, but the content inside changed from joy to consternation and sadness.

    Chu Wanning probably never expected that Huai Gui would be determined to this point, and stood there for a long time before moving his lips.  Mo Ran was in a hurry beside him, and kept murmuring: "Please, go, get out of here, don't say any more, get out of here."

    The lips moved, but no complete words could be spoken.

    Gui Gui stared at him, this was the heaviest bet he had made, Wan Ning valued love, and had only the two of them as companions for the past fourteen years, if he broke this master-student friendship, he would cut his heart with a knife, and he should  Won't¡ª¡ª

    Chu WanNing knelt down.

    "" Guigui froze.

    He still thought numbly, no, how could he be so resolute and insist on going his own way.

    Chu WanNing knelt down and kowtowed.

    One knock, two knocks, until nine knocks.

    He raised his face again, his eyes were clear and there was no moisture, but his cheeks were moist.

    "Disciple Chu Wanning, I would like to thank Master for his kindness in nurturing and teaching. From now on" His Adam's apple has moved, how will it be from now on?  He didn't know, he couldn't go on.

    Maybe it was because of the wind and the cold weather, and Guigui's body swayed slightly in the wind, his cassock was blown into chaos, and the strong wind filled his sleeves, his face became darker and colder, and his lips lost all color.  He stared at the man kneeling before him.

    That paragraph

    Wood!  wood!  !

    ?He sculpts and carves, sheds blood to give life, he teaches with all his heart, and devotes his energy to it.

    He has done so much and waited for fourteen years to send this piece of wood to the ghost world to become the body that carries Chu Lan's soul, not to see it here today and talk about worrying about the country and the people. What is it?

    ¡ª¡ªA piece of waste!

    chopping wood!

    The fire in his chest burned straight into his eyes, destroying the world and destroying the earth, extremely impulsive.

    Such guilt is too dangerous, Mo Ran leaned over and tried to hug Chu Wanning, but he couldn't catch him, he couldn't touch him, Chu Wanning was still so stubborn, kneeling in the same place so stubbornly, stubbornly because  There is a way in the heart, and harmony is because there is guilt in the heart.

    Chu WanNing's eyes reflected the increasingly ferocious face of Huai Gui, and his uncontrollable blood was in his chest.

    He was born for others from head to toe, this firewood, wood, soulless thing.

    He knelt on the ground, the only thing he didn't think about was himself.

    "Wan Ning" Mo Ran choked up suddenly, he raised his hand to touch the face he couldn't touch, "Please let's go let's go"

    There was a "clang" sound, which was the sound of metal falling to the ground.

    Mo Ran turned back slowly, and there was a scimitar lying on the blue brick floor, which was the blade of guilt.

    Under the moonlight, the butcher's eyes were full of endless blood, and he kicked the knife again, kicking the machete straight to Chu Wanning's knee.

    "No no? Soak together.

    Those are his own habits, his favorites.

    Different from anyone.

    The screen went black again.

    Even if it is dark, in such a situation, if Mo Ran looks at it again, I am afraid that he will go crazy.

    In the darkness, there is a faint sigh of guilt.

    "Actually, when he frowns coldly and tells me that he wants to go down the mountain to help the road, and he doesn't want to sit on the ground and fly up, I know that he is a real person."

    "It was me who was weak and selfish, and I almost ruined the children I raised with my own hands."

    "He is not Chu Lan, he is not my sacrifice for atonement."

    "He is Chu Wanning, because when I woke him up, it was a quiet and peaceful evening. The bell of the Zen Temple rang. He was born under the gaze of the solemn gods and Buddhas of Baoxiang. I gave him his name."

    "But what I gave him is actually just a name. I have always claimed to have created him, and therefore I believe that he should be used by me, owned by me, and let me sacrifice. But until I looked at him, and  Just like Mr. Chu, for the sake of his own morality, he would spare no effort to prove himself"

    Guilt choked up so much that it was hard to speak, and after a long time, he said in a hoarse voice.

    "I finally understood that I never gave him a soul or a life. It was all his own, because because a dirty and weak sinner like me would never be able to create such a pure and resolute life.  "

    "It's never possible." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report