Rebirth: How to tease the leader of the Demon Cult

Chapter 43

cut off love

Duan Yange could only slowly guide and unblock Mu Changfeng's internal energy. After seeing the eyes of the person on the other side gradually softening, he gradually relaxed. The two of them worked together to destroy the light ball. Bamboo leaves fell down one after another, and the water surface flooded There was a ripple.

The two slowly landed on the water, Mu Changfeng's hair fluttered, and he was dressed in red, no different from when Duan Yange saw his true face for the first time.It seemed that after this competition, Mu Changfeng, who looked down on all the heroes and looked down on the world with disdain, came back again.

Seeing Mu Changfeng in such high spirits, Duan Yange realized that he might not have been aware of the sudden situation just now.Is this a natural reaction of the Soul Breaking Sword Art or some other reason that made Duan Yange extremely puzzled, and he couldn't help feeling worried.It's just that Mu Changfeng has such a good face, he can't ask so openly, so he can only take a look first.

"Go back." Mu Changfeng retracted his sword and returned to the ground, stepping on the falling bamboo leaves, making a creaking sound, with a smile on his face, and a thousand kinds of amorous feelings in his eyes.

"Okay." Duan Yange smiled and followed behind him, and the two walked out of the bamboo forest one after the other.

After thinking for a long time, Duan Yange opened his mouth. He was more worried about Mu Changfeng's safety than his face: "Did you feel any discomfort when you and I were in the light group?"

Mu Changfeng turned his head and frowned slightly: "Is there any question?"

"Your eyes have changed a lot, and your moves are much sharper."

Mu Changfeng paused when he heard the words, and then said: "The Duanhun Sword Art is just a normal reaction. I teach the Supreme Sword Art to be ruthless."

"That's good." Duan Yange nodded, as long as he didn't go crazy.Just after turning a corner, Duan Yange suddenly responded with the word ruthless.

"Wait, ruthless?" Duan Yange immediately turned around and asked, "What does ruthless mean?"

Mu Changfeng put off a little, and finally said: "It means that when the human sword is integrated with the Canxin Jue and the Duanhun Sword, the sword holder will be completely cold and indifferent, and there will be no emotions or desires anymore. "

"How could it be?" Duan Yange's frown became deeper and deeper: "How could there be such a sinister martial arts."

Mu Changfeng sneered, with disdain on his face: "You call my holy sect a demon sect. Since it is a demon sect, it must have demon skills, otherwise it will not live up to such a name."

"Stop!" Seeing that Mu Changfeng was already walking forward, Duan Yange suddenly stopped him.This was the first time he spoke to Mu Changfeng in such a tone, which obviously made Mu Changfeng stunned.

But immediately, Mu Changfeng took a step forward and continued to walk forward.

Duan Yange jumped in front of him and said coldly: "I forbid you to continue practicing this sword technique."

Mu Changfeng sneered: "Who gave you the qualification?"

Duan Yange said: "If you insist on doing this, even if I break your right arm, you won't be turned into a cold-hearted person."

"Master Duan is really cruel," Mu Changfeng leaned on the railing of the covered bridge with folded arms and said, "He kept saying he liked me, but he was so cruel that he chopped off my right arm. Love in this world is really cheap." Really. I thought President Duan was some kind of infatuated person, but I didn't expect to let me down so much."

Then, he raised his head again, his eyes full of firmness: "If my right arm is broken, I will practice swordsmanship with my left hand. If my arms are broken, I will kill myself. By the way, I will be cremated by Lin Jinghong, and the ashes will be scattered on Qianjue Peak. And you, you won't even get my ashes."

After finishing speaking, he flicked his sleeves and walked away, leaving only Duan Yange standing still and looking at the distant red figure, his heart was full of bitterness.Is it really that he would rather die than accept his wishes?

Duan Yange suddenly couldn't see Mu Changfeng clearly.He thought that this person had a knife-mouthed bean curd heart, and he would fall into his arms obediently after all.It seemed that he suddenly realized that he and Mu Changfeng had only known each other for half a year.Some people can't see through a person clearly after ten years or decades. How can he expect to see through a person who is not easy to see through in such a short time.

Clutching tightly in his hand is a letter from his friend Shangguan Jinsa, asking him to return to the capital to attend his wedding before July 28th.Even someone like Shangguan Jinsa, who has been playing with flowers for many years, is about to get married, but his sweetheart is...but he would rather die than leave by himself.

He really wanted to tell Mu Changfeng that as long as he said to stay, he could stay here with him.It's a pity that after he said he was going to leave, this person's face was full of joy, as if he wished that he would leave immediately.But after fighting with him regardless of the wound on his chest, what he got in return was: "You won't get the ashes."

"He's really a cruel person." Duan Yange murmured with a wry smile as he watched the blood gradually oozing from his white clothes.

Everyone in the world said that Mu Changfeng killed people like hemp, and he was an out-and-out big devil.But after getting along for a long time, he found that Mu Changfeng was not the person in the legend.He is a murderer, but the people he kills are those who have betrayed him. The phenomenon of killing innocent people indiscriminately has not happened at least in this period of time.

He thought that Mu Changfeng just didn't know what liking and love were, so he wanted to teach him, and he wanted him to learn.It's a pity that he was very wrong. If Mu Changfeng wants to take revenge with his own hands, he must practice the Crumb Heart Art, and he must reach the realm of the unity of human and sword.So, this time, no matter how hard he puts in, if he can't overcome the hatred in Mu Changfeng's heart, it will be in vain.

Leaning dejectedly on the railing, she unfolded the thin note in her palm: "July 28, return to Chang'an to attend my wedding, remember to prepare a generous gift."

That's all, since people trampled his heart under his feet, why bother to make fun of himself, or go back to the wedding first, and see what kind of person subdues this butterfly.By the way, he went to learn the scriptures, maybe one day he will be able to heat up this stubborn stone.Leaving for a few days can be regarded as giving yourself a time to think.

Duan Yange has always been vigorous and resolute, thinking of this, he planned to leave immediately.And the person standing at the corner also sat down on the ground after he left, looking at the direction he left with a wry smile and frowning.

Mu Changfeng's fingertips dug deeply into the mahogany railing, and the sawdust mercilessly got into his nails, causing piercing pain, but the owner of the hand didn't know it, and his eyes remained locked. On the white figure, I don't know what to think.It's just that the deep sadness in those eyes is definitely not pretending.

The soul-severing sword technique has always been soul-severing, never severing love.

The author has something to say: The leader was hit hard~~~ But, he will be happy soon, after all, he will know tomorrow that the leader likes him~(≧▽≦)/~啦啦啦