Chapter 133 The Saint wants to be scolded (two in one)

The advent of what love is?
Shang Xiufang actually didn't know very well.

As a direct descendant of the Holy Land of Forgetfulness, her excessive talent and the inheritance of the Holy Land have brought her a smooth journey without any bottlenecks in pursuing the road to immortality.

This also led to her reaching the golden elixir realm when she was only in her 20s.

However, after more than 20 years of devoted cultivation, although she has achieved heights that may be difficult for other monks to reach in their lifetime, she is completely blank in the area of ​​emotions.

Because the Holy Land of Wangqing has strict sect rules, disciples are not allowed to have romantic relationships with any men before going through the love tribulation.

She has never experienced any love crisis, and she doesn’t know what “like” and “love” are.

Despite this, she knew that her feelings for Han Mo were probably a little abnormal.

Because liking someone probably won’t be so humble.

Maybe she really likes Han Mo, but perhaps what she desires more than liking him is - "obedience".

Although Shang Xiufang knew that praying for Han Mo's love in such a humble manner was the last resort.

Perhaps after she said these words, Han Mo would show a smile of success, and while laughing, he would push her, the aloof Holy Land Fairy, onto the bed and play with her wantonly.

But she had no choice because she never wanted to experience that loneliness and sadness again.

"Han Mo, I promise to practice dual cultivation with you, that's all right!"

So, she gave in, compromised, and put down her face and dignity.

In this way, finally...

Finally able to get Han Mo's "love"!
Just when she thought that as long as she surrendered and agreed to Han Mo's request for dual cultivation, she would be able to reap this abnormal love...

Things didn't develop as she expected.

"Is this all right? Haha... Fairy Shang, why do these words seem to make you make a big concession?"

Facing Shang Xiufang's confession, Han Mo's expression did not waver at all, remaining as calm as ever, and even made a half-joking joke.

"No...I am..."

Shang Xiufang wanted to explain something, but was quickly interrupted by Han Mo:

"Okay, you don't need to explain. Love is not about giving in or compromising. If you feel that I am forcing you, then you don't have to do so.

Because, now, I have lost interest in pursuing a high-ranking Holy Land fairy. "

"Eh?"

Lost interest?
What does it mean?
Shang Xiufang was stunned immediately, because Han Mo's unexpected answer, which was so simple and easy to understand, still made her brain unable to turn around for a while.

Until Han Mo said the next sentence.

"Forgive me for my previous offense, but after being rejected by your presumptuous request, I thought for a long time and finally came to a conclusion...

Fairy Shang, it’s impossible between us, give up! "

At first glance, these words sounded familiar. It seemed that Shang Xiufang had said the same words to a certain prince a few days ago:
"Han, Han Mo, I have long said that it is impossible between us, give up..."

However, at this moment, in a similar scene, the position seemed to be completely reversed.

Shang Xiufang boldly confessed, fully thinking that her compromise would get her wish and satisfy her inner desires, but she didn't expect Han Mo to reject her without hesitation.

"Han, Han Mo, you...are you kidding, I..."

She was instantly panicked, and her heart was extremely shaken. She was in disbelief, and at the same time, she was still at a loss.

"A joke? No, I'm not joking. This is the conclusion I came to after careful consideration.

Fairy Shang, you are the direct descendant of the Holy Land, with a transcendent status, extraordinary talents, and extraordinary beauty.

However, putting aside these factors, you are actually a rather boring woman on the inside. "

Shang Xiufang: "?!!"

"Perhaps you are used to being pampered in the Holy Land, but you don't seem to know how to get along with men."

Han Mo's tone gradually became colder, and even the previous honorific "you" was changed to the ordinary "you". He began to detail the various "shortcomings" of Shang Xiufang:
"During the time I spent with you on the flying boat, whenever I wanted to deepen my relationship with you and the atmosphere reached its most ambiguous moment, you always resisted and fled like a frightened bird, completely ignorant of emotions.

Once or twice is enough. If the times are too many, no matter how patient you are, you will lose interest.

When I share my experience in cultivation with you, you don’t act like a teacher. Instead, you are taught by me, a student.

He can't even understand some superficial cultivation issues. He really doesn't seem to have any talent at all, and is even a bit stupid.

And your appearance. Although I admit that you are indeed naturally beautiful, you never seem to know how to dress up and wear plain white clothes all day long.

Did you know that Murong Ying of the Xinghe Sword Sect is not as beautiful as you, but she is very good at showing off her beauty and charm. In my eyes, she is much more beautiful than you.

and also……"

Every time Han Mo said something, it was as if a fatal arrow was shot from the void, one by one piercing Shang Xiufang's weak defense.

It wasn't until today that she realized that she was not some glamorous, aloof, and charming Holy Land fairy.

But a woman full of shortcomings and without any interest.

She wanted to argue and redeem herself, but found that what Han Mo said seemed to be true.

Even after hearing what Han Mo said, she put herself in Han Mo's shoes and thought about it, and quickly came to the same conclusion.

Yes, if it were her, if she had been with such a boring woman for a long time, she would probably lose interest, right?

After all, what man doesn’t like a more interesting woman?
At this moment, the aloof fairy fell completely into the mortal world, and her pride and self-esteem were completely shattered by Han Mo.

Shang Xiufang looked aggrieved, with a few drops of pearls seeping out of the corners of her eyes, and looked at Han Mo pitifully.

However, while she was feeling sad in her heart, she unexpectedly had a strange feeling that made her tighten her legs.

Han Mo, I'm sorry, I am such an incompetent woman, please continue to scold me!
And some kind of strange prayer...

However, before Shang Xiufang could enjoy it...after a moment of sadness, Han Mo's scolding stopped abruptly.

He suddenly sighed and said with some meaning:
"Besides, if I remember correctly, your Forgetting Love Holy Land seems to have an unwritten sect rule. After your direct disciples have gone through the love tribulation, they seem to want to personally kill the man with whom they went through the love tribulation. I'm right. no?"

After brewing for so long, at this moment, Han Mo finally showed his last fangs.

This is also the most critical point for him to complete the main line of "Fairy's Fall" and avoid the ending of destruction.

"Eh?"

Not surprisingly, Shang Xiufang was stunned.

She didn't seem to think about it.

Perhaps the time spent with Han Mo was so comfortable that she forgot to think about this sect rule, or perhaps she had been subconsciously avoiding it.

It wasn't until Han Mo suggested it that she suddenly realized that their Holy Land of Forgetfulness did have such a cruel rule.

"So... falling in love with you will put your life in danger at any time. In this case, please forgive Han for not being able to accompany me!"

After saying this, Han Mo left calmly as if he didn't want to have anything to do with Shang Xiufang anymore.

Only Shang Xiufang was left in the same place, messy and at a loss, and her heart was in pain as if it was being torn apart.

Yes, pain.

Han Mo finally rejected her, saying she was a boring woman.

However, although Han Mo seemed to have lost interest in her, she still had love for Han Mo.

It was only at this moment after being coldly rejected by Han Mo that she was finally able to confirm that her feelings for Han Mo were indeed the so-called love. Although this love is somewhat abnormal.

At the same time, a full sense of regret filled her heart. How great would it have been if she had agreed to Han Mo's confession that day? Why had she been so harsh at that time?
The strong regret almost tore Shang Xiufang's heart to pieces.

And Han Mo's last words also reminded her of the existence of the sect rule that the direct descendants of the Holy Land must kill the man who assisted them in overcoming the calamity of love.

So, if he really confesses his love to Han Mo today, and Han Mo accepts her, and helps her overcome her love crisis, will she kill Han Mo?

After a moment of silence, Shang Xiufang quickly raised his head, with a strange determination in his eyes.

Go to hell with the rules of the Holy Land, go to hell with the inheritance of the master!
I'm sorry, Master, it's my disciple who is being unfilial!
Without too much hesitation, almost in the blink of an eye, Shang Xiufang made his choice.

In order to get Han Mo's love, she did not hesitate to violate the sect's rules, and even fell out with her most beloved master.

In this way, the last obstacle in her heart was removed.

However, the problem came, even if she told Han Mo now that in order to be with Han Mo, she would not abide by the rules of the Holy Land, and would even fall out with her master.

But how can she win back Han Mo's heart?
It was also when Shang Xiufang was in trouble for this.

Tread——!
There was suddenly a faint sound of footsteps on the cabin.

"who is it?"

"Oh, it was discovered!"

On the other side of the cabin wall, a girl with a perfect body suddenly walked out.

"You are Jun Ruohan...when did you come?"

Shang Xiufang quickly recognized the person who came, it was none other than Jun Ruohan.

She quickly turned her back and raised her hand to touch the red and swollen corners of her eyes with magic power.

When she turned around again, the redness at the corners of her eyes and the sadness on her face had disappeared, and she returned to the proud Holy Land fairy she had been before.

"I've been here for a while. I saw you and Han Mo were chatting, so I didn't dare to disturb you. I'm sorry, Fairy Shang."

Jun Ruohan apologized with a smile.

She had been meditating in the cabin before, but Shang Xiufang suddenly banged Han Mo on the wall, causing the cabin to shake and she was suddenly awakened.

After she woke up, she looked for movement and came outside the cabin. She happened to see the scene where Shang Xiufang confessed to Han Mo, and she was immediately excited.

What, you asked Jun Ruohan why he was excited?
Needless to say, it's naturally because Young Master Han has started hunting new targets again, and the ranch is about to expand its membership again!
But this time Han Mo actually targeted the Holy Land Fairy.

Although Jun Ruohan had vaguely noticed that the relationship between Han Mo and Shang Xiufang was unusual before, she never expected that Shang Xiufang would take the initiative to confess her feelings to Han Mo.

This immediately made her curious, so she immediately got up and hid aside to eavesdrop.

Shang Xiufang was too excited and did not notice her presence.

"Did you hear it all?"

"No, I didn't hear it. I didn't hear anything...ah, actually I heard a little bit."

Jun Ruohan waved her hand quickly, but under Shang Xiufang's calm but indifferent gaze, she quickly nodded again.

"Don't talk about what happened today."

Shang Xiufang immediately snorted coldly.

She had a completely different attitude towards Jun Nuohan. As a high-ranking Holy Land fairy, she would naturally not be too polite to the children of a small family in a border state.

What's more, the other party eavesdropped on her conversation with Han Mo and offended her first. It was for Han Mo's sake that she was not angry and could still talk to Jun Ruohan properly.

After that, she wanted to leave.

"Ah, Fairy Shang, wait..."

However, Jun Ruohan stopped her.

"What else do you have?"

"Hey, there's nothing wrong. It's just Fairy Shang. I heard some of what you just said. Maybe I can help you..."

Shang Xiufang: "?"

Jun Ruohan chuckled, quickly took out a storybook from her arms, and handed it to Shang Xiufang.

"Well, this is..."Diary of a Dog Licker"?"

"Ah, sorry, I took the wrong one, it's this one."

""Addicted to Overbearing Love, The Expensive Taoist Couple of a Dandy and Evil Young Man"... what is this?"

Looking through the yellowed storybook in his hand, Shang Xiufang fell into deep doubts.

"This is a dog-licking... no, sweet pet story book. It tells the story of how a young man from an aristocratic family fell in love with a delicate little girl at first sight, and how he changed from a proud young man to a sweet pet... The story of the beauty who finally licked her back..."

Shang Xiufang: "???"

"Ahem, I mean, Fairy Shang, you can take it back to observe and learn. Of course, I don't want you to learn from that squeamish little girl, but let you learn from that young man from aristocratic family.

Don’t be impatient, don’t pretend to be a lady, show off the momentum of not giving up until you achieve your goal, and lick... no, pursue the person you love..."

Under Jun Ruohan's explanation, Shang Xiufang finally understood what the other party meant, and her delicate body suddenly trembled, and she said shamefully:

"What, you want me to take the initiative to chase and pursue... Han Mo..."

"Shang Xianzi, there are very few outstanding men in this world. Even if you encounter someone who is stalking you, you can't let go..."

Jun Ruohan taught Shang Xiufang earnestly, but she seemed extremely resistant on the surface.

"No, that's absolutely not okay."

"Hey, didn't you confess your love to Han Mo just now? Could it be that I was hallucinating."

"Woo~"

Shang Xiufang let out a small cry, and then quickly explained:

"That's not a confession, it's just...it's just that I admire Han Mo very much, yes, I do.

Besides, I haven’t seen the kind of stalker you mentioned before. Such behavior will definitely make Han Mo feel disgusted, or even be disgusted and scolded by him. Huh...huh..."

For some reason, while talking, especially when she talked about being disliked and scolded by Han Mo, Shang Xiufang's breathing became slightly abnormal and she tightened her legs again.

"But your expression doesn't seem to be resisting very much, and you seem quite happy..."

"Woo~"

"Actually, this book only records some conventional pursuit methods, which may be effective for ordinary men, but for Han Mo, it is best to do what he likes...

I have a good idea here. Fairy Shang, have you ever heard, "My desk is very spacious"? "

Shang Xiufang: "(_?)"

……

……

Not to mention what good solution Shang Xiufang and Jun Ruohan finally discussed, Han Mo's ultimate goal has been achieved. Next, all he has to do is wait for the fruits to be picked...

There was no talking all night, and at noon the next day, Han Mo and his party, who had been traveling for days, finally arrived at the Galaxy Sword Sect.

Just when their flying boat arrived at the gate of Jianzong Mountain, as if they sensed something, a stream of light suddenly rose into the sky, accompanied by an excited girl's shout, which resounded throughout the entire gate:
"My good sister, you are finally here!"

(End of this chapter)

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