Chapter 636

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"Why are you crying? What's there to cry about?" Xu Shuanglin was annoyed for no reason, "If you want to kill or behead me, you can do whatever you want. Why should you pretend to shed a few tears in front of me? In your eyes, in the eyes of the old man, In everyone’s eyes, that piece of trash will always be more important than me!”

Luo Fenghua shook his head. Without saying anything, he raised his hand and recited the forbidden curse.

"...I have banned the spells you have learned with me since childhood." Luo Fenghua said, "From now on, Nangong Xu, you and I are no longer masters and disciples."

"..." Xu Shuanglin felt the pain in his heart. Gun's evil curse was really heartbreaking.

He calmed down for a while and said stubbornly, "Don't be sentimental. I have never regarded you as my master."

Luo Fenghua stared at him blankly. After a long time, he seemed to want to say something more, but there was a noise behind him, soldiers were approaching, and the shadows of swords and swords were approaching.

Nangong Liu rushed over: "Master!"

When he saw Xu Shuanglin and Luo Fenghua talking, his heart suddenly became weak, and he immediately said anxiously: "Master, don't listen to anything he says! He is lying to you!"

Xu Shuanglin laughed.

My brother is always so innocent and cute.

He thought he would still pull Luo Fenghua's clothes bitterly and explain the whole story, the cause and effect? Not anymore.

For him, life is like a chess game. When one move falls, the previous twists and turns and ups and downs in his heart are no longer important. What matters is only the result.

He who is killed is killed, and he who is stained with blood is stained.

He couldn't wash it off, and he didn't want to wash it for himself.

Luo Fenghua will never forgive him.

Nothing more needs to be said.

He stood up staggeringly, holding on to the trees next to him.

The moonlight shone on his face, and the flesh was split open, bloody and hideous.

When Nangong Liu and the surrounding monks saw this, they couldn't help but take a step back. Some people misunderstood and said in shock: "This, is this the hand of Taoist Luo? A thousand cuts... This is too cruel..."

Xu Shuanglin grinned, revealing a pair of strong white teeth.

He stared at his younger brother outside the forest, and suddenly felt that he didn't want to misplace the master and disciple so easily. So he turned to Luo Fenghua and said, "Let them go away. I have something that I want to tell you in person before I die. I just want to tell you alone."

He held on to the pine tree and moved slowly, and he and Luo Fenghua came to a dark place.

The moonlight was obscured by the dense shade, and Xu Shuanglin's complexion softened slightly, and the chapped skin began to heal bit by bit. Although there were still many small scars, they were no longer as scary as before.

Xu Shuanglin did not look back, turned his back to Luo Fenghua, and asked first: "You came here alone with me, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

"you will not."

"..."

"If you wanted to kill me or A Liu, you could have done it a year ago."

Xu Shuanglin suddenly turned around, with an excited and twisted light flashing in his eyes: "It's ridiculous, you think you understand me very well?!"

Luo Fenghua suddenly faced his face and opened his eyes wide: "Your scar..."

"It's not as scary as before, right?"

Xu Shuanglin sneered.

"What do you think this is? A spell? Lingchi fruit?"

He slowly raised his hand and held a shining ring in his palm. He touched his lips together and said sarcastically and maliciously: "This ring has a spirit. Between you and Nangong Liu When it drove me down from my position as head of the sect, it fell off my thumb. It knew that I was no longer the rightful leader of the Confucianism Sect. However, there were two leaders who raised their troops to usurp the sect, so it didn't know Who should it recognize?"

"You take A Liu's position and you should return it to him."

Xu Shuanglin grinned: "I do think so."

He put the ring into Luo Fenghua's hand, and at the end he patted it twice solemnly and said: "Hold it, hold it steady. When you go out later, give this good thing to him. Remember, be sure to Help him put it on with your own hands. He is the true master of this sect."

He paused and stared at Luo Fenghua's face that was bearing pain.

Then he leaned over, lowered his voice, and said in his ear: "Next, I'm going to tell you a secret. Don't be afraid, there's nothing dark about this secret, it's just a heroic past, nothing more."

Slowly and in a low voice, he surrendered Nangong Changying to Gun, and Gun attached a curse to the generational leader of the Confucian Feng Sect. It was full of malice soaked between the teeth, hardened into fangs, and pierced into Luo Fenghua. In the skin and flesh.

He saw that Luo Fenghua's face was getting more and more ugly, and his round eyes were getting wider and wider.

He saw Luo Fenghua being pressed against the tree by him, trembling slightly.

He felt extremely happy.

ha.

Don't you love him?

You two... don't you all regard Nangong Liu, your direct descendant, as a treasure?

I want you to deliver the poison to his hands with your own hands.

The corners of Xu Shuanglin's mouth slowly widened, and then he grinned a sinister and sinister smile like a lynx. He raised his hand and touched Luo Fenghua's cheek: "Master, the story is over. You can go out." He paused, his expression She was even more charming, "Go and pay homage to the sixth generation head of the Confucian Feng Sect—Nangong Liu."

That day, he was covered in blood, escaped from Rufengmen with his sword, wandered around for half a night, exhausted his energy, and landed in Shu.

Zhongcai Die Town.

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