After the apprenticeship, I became a hater

Chapter 136



Chapter 136

When Luo Wuchen was in a state of mind, he heard Xie Wan call him Aiai: "Master..."

The instep of his little disciple Bai Shengsheng seemed to be still in front of his eyes, Luo Wuchen was a bit afraid to look directly at his young disciple's thick and gorgeous face after the poisonous lines had faded for no reason.

Luo Wuchen slightly turned his face to the side, looked down at Xie Wan, but his gaze only restrainedly fell on the floor tile in front of Xie Wan's bed: "What's the matter?"

Xie Wan looked hesitant, and his voice was even more hesitant. In fact, he just wanted to know when his leg would heal.

For some reason, Luo Wuchen felt as if he could sense the worry in Xie Wan's heart, and his voice subconsciously softened a little: "At most January."

"Oh," Xie Wan nodded indiscriminately, stunned, "Huh?"

A bit silly.

so cute.Luo Wuchen thought.

"One month?"

Luo Wuchen has never been a patient person, but in front of Xie Wan, he never seemed to get bored.

"But January."

Hearing Luo Wuchen's affirmation, the corners of Xie Wan's lips curled up involuntarily, and the excitement couldn't be concealed in his voice: "Really?"

Luo Wuchen's heart softened, and he nodded slightly, looking at Xie Wan's eyes with a rare smile, he said: "Don't worry."

Xie Wan nodded vigorously.

"Ok!"

Everything is going in a good direction.

Luo Wuchen also thought so.

He didn't need to use Xie Wanyu's life to prove his way.

He can guard his way, and he can guard his night.

He liked the light in Xie Wan's eyes when he looked at him.

For the first time, he had something he wanted to protect, not something imposed on him by others, which made him feel boring and troublesome, the so-called responsibility of the sword master.

"As long as it is given to Wanwan by the master, Wanwan will like it." The words Xie Wan said seemed to be still in my ears.

I don't know when did Xie Wan look at him and his eyes lost their light?

According to Qin Qing's request, Luo Wuchen took back the medicinal materials for refining Tianxuan Pill.

"Let him eat the Tianxuan Pill first, so he can live longer." Qin Qing was talking about the Tianxuan Pill, but what he gave was the Tianhui Pill, which was very similar to the Tianxuan Pill.

"Thank you." Luo Wuchen didn't know anything about this, and handed over Xie Wan's Tianhui Pill, which was harmful to Xie Wan.

Luo Wuchen didn't notice it when he was in it, but his specialness to Xie Wan was not only clearly seen by Qin Qing, but also by many caring people.

Zaixing, the old suzerain's old friend, also found Luo Wuchen, "Jian Zun took so much trouble to heal Xie Wan, is it true that he really wants to abandon his way for a mere love?"

Luo Wuchen frowned slightly, "He is Xie Wan, not just a love affair."

Zaixing felt even more unreasonable: "He is an obstacle preventing you from cultivating the ruthless way."

He only felt that Luo Wuchen had let down his old friend's cultivation, and his heart ached endlessly.

"Have you forgotten the promise you made to the old suzerain? Never let anything shake your heart."

"I won't forget." Luo Wuchen's fingertips trembled, "He won't shake my Dao heart."

"I hope so." Zai Xing said, but there was only one thought in his mind - Xie Wan, you must not stay.

He would never let Luo Wuchen shake his Dao heart for a lowly ant.

For the undercurrent surging in the sect, Luo Wuchen didn't notice anything.

He's still too arrogant.

Luo Wuchen's road is too smooth, he has never suffered a setback, has never experienced it, how would he know how painful it is to fall hard.

And Xie Wan has the most keen perception of evil thoughts, but he was also kept in the dark, full of fear, so he confirmed with his most trusted Luo Wuchen over and over again: "Master, if someone wants to harm me, Master will save me?"

Luo Wuchen didn't understand where Xie Wan's panic came from, Xie Wan wanted it, so he said, "Yes."

Xie Wan seemed to finally let go of his heart, Luo Wuchen also relaxed a little bit because of Xie Wan's tight heartstrings.

The days passed step by step.

According to Qin Qing's request, Luo Wuchen searched everywhere for a treasure that could remove the insect poison in Xie Wan's body and prolong Xie Wan's life. As long as he returned to Killing Peak, as long as he saw Xie Wan, all the hard work due to running around would be silently Disappear.

But Luo Wuchen never expected to see Xie Wan who was in a mess at Zhuxian Terrace.

It was already very dark, with a silver moon in the sky, his clothes and hair were disheveled at night, like a kitten that was kicked out of the house.

"Where have you been?" Luo Wuchen frowned slightly and asked, "Why are you in such a mess."

Xie Wan lowered her head, the shattered hair on her forehead fell down to cover her face, unable to see her expression clearly, she said in a hoarse voice, "I lost the medicine you gave me."

"It's okay," Luo Wuchen didn't care about the pill, Xie Wan was far more important than the pill, he said lightly, "I'll get it for you again."

"No more." Xie Wan shook his head with a blank expression.

For some reason, looking at Xie Wan like this, Luo Wuchen suddenly had the illusion that Xie Wan would disappear in front of him.

"Wanwan?" Luo Wuchen walked towards Xie Wan subconsciously, reaching out to hold Xie Wan's hand,

But Xie Wan avoided his hand.

Luo Wuchen froze, "What happened?"

Xie Wan raised his eyes slowly: "Am I your love?"

"Who told you that?" Luo Wuchen's tone was filled with anger.

Who is telling the truth in front of Xie Wan?

"You never wanted me to live, did you?"

"Wanwan!" Luo Wuchen interrupted Xie Wan's words with a low drink, his face turned ugly.

He never regarded Xie Wan as his love robbery, but Xie Wan didn't believe him.

Xie Wan laughed silently, laughing, laughing, but tears could not stop sliding down the corners of his eyes.

Luo Wuchen's anger was extinguished in Xie Wan's tears because Xie Wan questioned him before it arose.

He sighed helplessly in his heart, lowered his head to coax his little disciple who lost his temper and said, "I can give you whatever you want."

Xie Wan looked at Luo Wuchen with eyes without any emotion, and said with a sad smile: "... To you, I am just your love..."

Why are you looking at me like that?

why don't you smile at me

Why……

"Wanwan," Luo Wuchen's complexion changed, and his tone was a little unspeakably irritated: "Don't think too much, I will protect you for the rest of your life."

He felt that things were going out of control and heading towards the cliff, and the carriage was constantly developing in a bad direction, but he didn't know how to pull the out-of-control carriage back to its original track.

come back with me. " Luo Wuchen repeated again.

Luo Wuchen didn't know that the more you want to hold on to some things, the faster you lose them.

"Stop making trouble, come back with me."

Xie Wan smiled inexplicably, and the last trace of expression on his face disappeared: "Go back?"

"Then, are you waiting for my death?"

Luo Wuchen's pupils shrank for a moment, and he was briefly stunned as if he had been slapped suddenly.

Suddenly, there was a burning pain in the chest.

Did he know that his life was not long?

"I, I will find your reincarnation." Thinking that Xie Wan might die, Luo Wuchen closed his eyes in pain, "I won't make you suffer any more."

"Reincarnation?"

Xie Wan's voice trembled slightly.

Is it because of the cold?

Luo Wuchen didn't know.

He doesn't understand.

"Then should I thank you?" Xie Wan's voice seemed to be mocking.

Luo Wuchen didn't understand why Xie Wan was so sharp.

It was as if it was suddenly covered with thorns, mercilessly stabbing back the hand he wanted to touch.

"And then?" Xie Wan seemed to be extremely cold, her bloodless lips trembled slightly: "You will tell my reincarnation that the reason why you were nice to him was because you killed his previous life?"

The person he cherishes is maliciously speculating on him like this, Luo Wuchen's expression is ugly.

"I won't kill you."

"Wan Wan..." Looking at Xie Wan who was so sad, after all, his heartache overwhelmed the anger of being questioned.

"Let me go."

"Anyway, I won't live long," Xie Wan smiled shortly, "There's no need to let me die in front of your eyes."

He won't allow it, he won't allow Xie Wan to die.

"It's absolutely impossible," Luo Wuchen's eyes were burning for some reason, and he almost gritted his teeth, "Don't even think about it."

Who told Xie Wan about his life expectancy?

"Let go of me." Xie Wan refused to listen to even a word from him, and only said: "Let go, let me go."

Luo Wuchen grabbed Xie Wan's wrist even more tightly, making him unable to break free, and repeated in a cold voice.

"Go back with me."

Who on earth bewitched his Wanwan?

He would never allow Xie Wan to leave him, never.

"Can't you let me go?" Xie Wan's expression and tone were very cold, but his eyes slowly opened a tear.

Luo Wuchen took a breath.

"Go back with me."

Luo Wuchen just repeated, but his tone was low and serious.

"Okay." Suddenly, Xie Wan nodded.

Luo Wuchen's heart was slightly relaxed, and the next moment, Xie Wan broke free from him without warning, and pushed him to Zhuxian Terrace, trapping him in the restraint.

"Xie Wan!" Luo Wuchen's eyes widened, and the eyes that looked at Xie Wan almost ignited flames, "What are you doing?!"

"I don't do anything."

"I'm just..." Xie Wan's voice was very soft, but it sounded like thunder in Luo Wuchen's ear, he said, "I don't want you anymore."

Seeing Xie Wan pull out the spirit sword and stab at his leg with the sword, Luo Wuchen was about to tear his eyes apart: "Xie Wan——!"

Xie Wan was obviously so afraid of pain, but he was so ruthless to himself, so ruthless that Luo Wuchen could not restrain his hatred towards Xie Wan.

"Stop! Xie Wan, I order you to stop!"

He was in pain every night, and he was shaking with pain.

The jade he had carefully repaired destroyed himself.

The heart seemed to be stabbed severely, the sharp pain spread, and the breathing was painful.

"Back to you……"

"Thank you Wan!!!" Luo Wuchen's voice almost broke.

"I don't owe you anything."

Xie Wan threw away the spirit sword and staggered towards the end of Zhuxian Terrace.

"Xie Wan!—Stop! I order you to stop!"

The hole in his heart suddenly expanded to the point where he panicked.

Luo Wuchen drew his sword and slashed at the restriction.

The backlash shattered the palm of the tiger's mouth, and Luo Wuchen's palm overflowed with bright red liquid, which quickly merged into a shocking pool of blood on the ground, but he didn't pay attention to it.

He desperately wanted to break the restriction that trapped him, he wanted to stop Xie Wan, and then...

Take his evenings home.

But his Wan Wan walked away from him step by step without looking back.

"Xie Wan!" Luo Wuchen's eyes were as red as flames, as if angry.

As if hearing his shout, Xie Wan paused slightly and turned to look at him.

There was no expression on Xie Wan's face, nor was there any blood color, but he just looked at Luo Wuchen calmly and almost indifferently.

Luo Wuchen felt panic.

This feeling is very strange, so strange that he instinctively wants to escape.

Luo Wuchen's face turned pale, his lips parted, and it took him a long time to speak, "How dare you!"

Xie Wan smiled lightly.

Luo Wuchen suddenly had a feeling of panic in his heart.

Perhaps, he will lose his Wanwan forever.

The dull pain in the wound was overshadowed by endless panic.

"I don't allow it! I don't allow you—" Luo Wuchen was still trapped in the restriction, attacking the restriction like a trapped beast.

"I don't want you anymore." Xie Wan's tone was brisk, with a childish air of turning a corner.

In front of Luo Wuchen, Xie Wan jumped off Zhuxian Terrace without hesitation.

Luo Wuchen's pupils suddenly shrank into a small dot.

It was as if he stepped into the air and suddenly fell into the boundless abyss or deep sea, and the feeling of weightlessness of falling and falling overwhelmed him.

"Thank you late—!"

Consciousness went blank for a moment.

When he came back to his senses, Luo Wuchen forcibly broke the restriction that trapped him, and then jumped off Zhuxiantai.

The smell of blood filled his nostrils, Luo Wuchen searched at the bottom of the cliff all night, but found nothing.

Xie Wan disappeared right in front of his eyes.

No more traces of existence can be found.

Suddenly, Luo Wuchen remembered that there was a secret place under the cliff to hold evil things, and there, he felt Xie Wan's aura.

Xie Wan was in that secret realm full of evil things.

Without hesitation, Luo Wuchen slashed at the enchantment of the secret realm with his sword.

The stench of blood intensified.

Some warm liquid slowly dripped from the corner of his eye, it was blood.

……

One sword, two swords, how many swords there are, and the blood dripped down along the sword in Luo Wuchen's hand.

Luo Wuchen couldn't hold the sword tightly, and he couldn't even stand still.

In order to prevent the evil things in the Exiled Lands from escaping, anyone who attacks the barrier of the secret realm will suffer the same backlash. Every sword of Luo Wuchen falls on the barrier and also falls on him.

Finally, Luo Wuchen forcibly opened a gap in the barrier of that secret realm.

Xie Wan...

He took a step towards the gap in the enchantment that was forcibly opened, and suddenly bent his knees and knelt heavily on the ground.

The gap that was opened slowly closed before his eyes without a trace.

Blood flowed into his eyes, blurring his vision, because the injury was too severe, it was already difficult for Luo Wuchen to stand up by himself.

He stood up, but fell down after a few steps.

Then he staggered and propped himself up again, and stood up again.

Climb up, fall down, get up again, fall down again... repeat.

Xie Wan...

Xie Wan...

Thank you late!

Luo Wuchen didn't support his body with the sword, but slashed towards the barrier again.

Then, without hesitation, he jumped into the gap in the barrier, into the world with Xie Wan.


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