Master, who is looking through me?

Chapter 30

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I withdrew my hand from Master's neck.The master stood up with his hands behind his back, looked at Qing Mu coldly, without needing to say a word, the coercion had already been overwhelming.

Qing Mu was not afraid at all, and did not avoid it at all, and went up to him frankly, his eyes were also piercingly cold.

The spiritual power of these two people is sharp and domineering, but they are equally pure and melancholy, which is beyond the reach of ordinary people; the bamboo forest outside the house fell into one piece, and was shattered into dust under the wind blade rolled up by the spiritual power.

The two of them were fighting here, which should have been the first place to suffer, but at this moment it looked calm.

...Is it really Qingmu who can fight against the master?Or is this the real him?I lost my mind at the wrong time, facing this oppressive Qingmu, but my thoughts flew straight to those few trembling light yellow flowers. wind of.It wasn't until the bamboo couch under my seat trembled slightly that I came back to my senses.

Qing Mu's appearance is too weird and strange, I have never seen it before.Regardless of whether it's him or the master, the spiritual power overflowing from his body is terrifying, and if they are intertwined together, they have the power to blow everything into ashes;I was thinking like this, but when I came back to my senses, I had already whispered: "Qing Mu?"

This sound was like a stone being thrown into the lake, and ripples were created in an instant, breaking the stagnation in the room; the bamboo forest outside the house gradually became quiet—the two of them both put aside the power of confrontation.So the crumbling bamboo house was preserved under the strong coercion of the two.

The expression on Qing Mu's face was blank for a moment, and then, as if he had just discovered something, he strode forward angrily, "What are you doing?!"

I was stunned, the cold and oppressive Qing Mu looked extremely unreal in comparison with the two.I hesitated to look to Master.But when he looked up, he found that the master's face was still condensed, and there was no relaxation in the slightest—the scene just now was not an illusion.

Qing Mu paused a step away from me—Qing Yuan had been held by the master at some point, and it was right on Qing Mu's heart at this moment, as long as Qing Mu made another inch, the cold blade would It must break his flesh and blood and pierce his heart.

However, he didn't seem to realize it, there was a smile on his lips, and he was about to take a step——

"You're crazy!" I hurriedly waved my spirit power out, lifted him to the chair beside me, turned my head to grab Master's hand holding the sword, and blurted out: "Master, don't want it!"

The air that had just flowed in the room froze in an instant, and it was so quiet that you could hear the drop of a needle.

After the desperation passed, I returned to my rationality, and I was shocked to realize that I had said the wrong thing.I took a deep breath, and said with difficulty under two burning gazes: "Yun Shi...don't."

Master didn't say a word, just lowered his eyes, but I knew he was extremely unhappy at this moment.I didn't dare to let go, but clenched his hand even more tightly, staring at him nervously.

After a while, the master finally put away the sword, and then glanced at me indifferently, "Follow you." After saying that, he took my hand and left without hesitation.

"Yun Shi!" I wanted to chase after him, but was sent back to the bed by the master's spiritual power, and I couldn't move again; until the frosty back disappeared from my sight.

The next moment, my spiritual sense couldn't detect him.

"Master..."

I slumped down and sat down, staring blankly at the hand that held the master; the fingers slowly closed, the remaining warmth was still there, but there was nothing left.

After a long time, after I got out of the suffocating loss, I realized that there was still a light breath in the room——

Qing Mu curled up in the corner, not knowing what he was doing.

I just... did I slap him into the corner?I hesitated.

I cleaned up my embarrassment and frustration, and then walked over slowly, "...what's wrong with you."

Qingmu dawdled for a while, and finally raised my head from my arms before my patience ran out, my eyes were a little red, and I was very wronged: "It hurts."

I turned my eyes indifferently.

I blocked Master's sword, but if he didn't want his life, I wouldn't have to disobey Master like this... I really blame him in my heart.

He insisted: "Master, it hurts." At this moment, he looked extremely innocent again, and he didn't even have the slightest aura to dare to resist the master.I don't know why the master suddenly confronted him with swords, but I don't need and don't want to know.It's too late to say more... Master has gone, I just want someone to hold my grievances.

I squatted down and met his eyes.I saw his eyes light up for a moment, but I was unmoved, and said what I had thought up, even though I knew he might not like it——

"Did you remember... what happened to you before?"

He didn't know if he had expected something, but no matter how I poured it out, he still looked stupid, as if he couldn't bear to turn his eyes a little more, and they stuck firmly to my face.

I suddenly remembered his complete dependence on me when he first took shape, and he also looked at me with such eyes...and that day on the hillside, when he handed over the delicate flowers carefully, his eyes were bright. It looks like there are stars in the Milky Way hidden in it.

I stared at him for a moment and closed my eyes tightly.When I opened it again, I had already made a decision: "If you remember..." As I spoke, I stood up, looked down at him, hesitated for a while, and finally said slowly: "Let's go." Bar."

Even if I can't bear it, as long as I ignore the strange looseness in my heart, I will be able to calm down: If there must be someone between Master and him, then I will undoubtedly follow Master.

Master's realm of Taoism is far superior to mine. If he wants to leave, I will definitely not be able to keep him. Just now is the best example. Therefore, I can only hurry up so that he can't find an excuse to leave me behind. Down.

I raised my legs to go, but the hem of my clothes was caught.

"I'm in pain..." Qing Mu looked at me earnestly, his eyes followed closely, as if he wanted to tell me all kinds of pain and grievances, but when it came to his mouth, there was still only this one sound.

I froze with him.Even if I didn't speak, he also remained stubborn, his hand holding the hem of my clothes didn't let go, as if he was about to rub it into the flesh and blood.

After a stalemate for a long time, I finally had no choice but to turn around and ask, "How are you doing?"

Only then did he say something else: "I just don't like it..." He murmured in his mouth, and glanced at me, probably looking at my face.Seeing that I didn't respond, I whispered again: "I hate..."

Could he be talking about Master?Unknowingly, my brows furrowed again, "What don't you like?"

Seeing that my complexion was not good, he immediately became more timid and shook his head again and again, "No..." The hem of the clothes he held in his hands was even more wrinkled.

I suddenly grasped a trace of the strangeness: although Shizun and Qingmu may be bored with each other, they have been living peacefully for several months, how could it suddenly provoke him to be violent?

...what am I missing?