"Students" Conspiracy

Jing Che opened the door, and the disciple who delivered the medicine stood outside. The heat from the medicine pot was like a continuous cloud in the air.

After drinking the medicine without saying a word, he reached out and handed back the medicine bowl.And the moment he took it, Jing Che suddenly shook his hand, clasped his knuckles around the man's wrist, and spun back forcefully.

"Boom—" The porcelain bowl shattered to the ground, and then the back of the head hit the wall with a blunt bang.Before the man could scream in pain, his mouth was covered, he was punched hard in the face, and fell limply to the ground.

Jing Che's body was trembling slightly. Panting for breath, she forced herself to calm down her nervous heartbeat, hurriedly took off the disciple's clothes, and walked out with her head bowed.

The footsteps became tighter and tighter, until he stepped out of the main hall and entered the mountain path, a place where the magenta light could hardly shine, Jing Che ran quickly.

There was clearly no one chasing after her, but she ran forward like crazy, as if she wanted to leave the years behind, she was the only one in the world running vaguely.

The whistling wind in her ears reminded her of the dead Qiying. He ran so fast, but still couldn't escape the strange circle of fate, and died in an unknown night in embarrassment and desolation.She was afraid that she would be the same, no matter how hard she tried, she seemed to be going in circles, unable to leave.She didn't dare to think too much, she could only let her steps outpace the turmoil of her mind, and leave the bustle far behind.

When she was high-spirited before, she never thought that there would be such a night, as a sinner, she would sneak away from Yun Tan Peak.But at the moment her master is marrying a woman, and tonight the hall of Yunqin Peak, which has always been cold, will hold a banquet with eight treasures and brightly lit candles.Everyone in Nanqiong carried pots and cups to congratulate the Sword Master on his wedding. No one noticed how his apprentice was doing today, but only looked at the pair of Bi people.

But such a dazzling celebration made people shudder, Jing Che was obviously out of place, but he had to put himself in it calmly, accepting the pain of Ling Chi's death, and pretended to be nonchalant.

When he got married, he still wore ordinary clothes, as casual as ever, which was his usual style, while the bride was dressed in a dignified and grand manner, with a phoenix crown and a xiapei, so enchanting.Jing Che watched him drink cup after cup in the dim light of the candles, thinking about his usual appearance when drinking, guessed wildly that he should be happy today.He probably prefers a woman like Yu Xi who is soft into a puddle of water, and she can only confront him forever, no wonder she is so unpopular.It doesn't matter if they leave, the two don't have to bother to confront each other, guess each other's thoughts and then hurt each other.

Not only was he tired, but she was too.She had already sacrificed everything for this love that was impossible from the beginning. He just lost an apprentice, but she had almost nothing.In the end, she just wanted to preserve her dignity, and she knew very clearly that she had to go.

But the most paradoxical thing is that she still has reluctance to let go of the past.She was afraid that if she ran too slowly, she would not be able to leave, and if she ran too fast, she would be too far away.It is clear that he has completely given up, but he still has to torture himself.

This kind of feeling made her think of the few runs in the years. It was a frontier town. She secretly tricked him to make him lose the bet. He pulled her and ran out of the casino before the public anger.Her hand was quietly held in his palm, and the swordsman in black and the girl in white just followed him without fear.The wind at that time lifted the scent of wine on his body and landed on his nostrils, but it has been carried through to this day, but it has only become a lonely and silent sharpness, cutting the past two times, and the bright red blood bleeds.

Has run to the mountain gate, no one noticed her.She turned her head and took a deep look at the Yunqin Peak Hall hidden in the black clouds. There was a sleepless and festive red light under the glazed tiles.

Stepping out of the mountain gate, she is free.

But this last step is longer and farther than the long distance before. His feet are so heavy that he has poured three years of past. .

The soft and deep "Ache" lingered in my ears, and the repeated chewing seemed to be sprayed with a slightly drunk smell, as if it was enveloped in the warm sunshine.

She turned around suddenly.

In fact, to overthrow a person's firmness is just a thought.Once her trust in him was destroyed, a few actions and a few words.But now she suddenly gave up the best time to leave, because she suddenly felt that maybe everything was her fault, she was too stubborn, and that's why she came to this point, then if she is willing to give up her pride and be willing to ask him Bow your head, so can all this be stopped?

She wanted to hear him calling her name again, and she wanted to touch the fluffy and green stubble on his face again.

There was a last desperate move in the action, she walked back, her face was facing the headwind, and she was blinded by the blowing.

The heavy snow fell layer upon layer, and in the deep footprints, one could vaguely see the red firecracker skin twisting and twisting, like peanut shells falling on the ground, talking about other people's happy events irrelevantly.

When people returned to the main hall, the guests left half of the time and stayed there, still bustling with each other.

She saw him at a glance, sitting there with a sober look, squinting her eyes to see clearly, she only felt that the darkness was shining brightly, and there was a light that seemed to be able to figure out people.He smiled lightly, looking from a distance to be unruly in the world and upside down all living beings.

But probably only she knows that the more drunk he is, the more he pretends to be like this.

She walked in front of him, ignoring the eyes of everyone around her, staring at him scorchingly: "Master, come out."

Baili Fengjian leaned on the armrest, didn't want to move away, squinted his eyes, pinched three minutes and replied lazily: "What are you going out for?"

"I have something to say." She pursed her lips.

He looked back at her.Even though he drank so much wine, he was still awake. When he saw her dressed like this, he subconsciously frowned, and his chest was suddenly burning with anger.He didn't know when he became so irritable.He didn't want to talk to her, but he also knew that she was so serious, if he didn't go out, he doubted that she would speak out in public without hesitation.

With her temperament, she must be able to do it.

Baili Fengjian finally got up, and walked out under the eyes of everyone.

"Since you want to run, why do you have to come back?" He asked coldly, suppressing his anger.

At this time, it seemed that the wind was blowing, and the wrapped voice seemed to be trembling, with faint tears in her eyes, she raised her face, trying to see him clearly.

She thought that if she could go back, then her pride really didn't matter that much.

"Master, can you not marry her? I promise you, I will not make trouble in the future, I will stay in Yuntan Peak obediently, I will be a..."

"Impossible." He said firmly.

She took a step back, and choked up her words before she finished speaking, tears streaming down her cheeks: "So even if I bow my head, you won't let me go?"

"Ache—" a familiar call, as if everything between them had never happened, he was still the master who quarreled with her and refused to let go, even if every time he quarreled, he wished to strangle him to death , "Ache" is like a pair of magical hands, soothing all her emotions.

"You have to know, I'm doing it for your own good." His voice was misty in the wind, sounding drunk and hazy.She tried her best to smell that familiar question, she knew it must be there, but she could no longer smell it, just like her lost three souls could not come back, their past could not be repeated.

"Master, you always think I'm good, but you're destroying me step by step," she smiled sadly, and stepped back all the time, with a firm tone, "You have to remember, I'm a person who counts pennies and pennies. Destroy me, and I will destroy everything you want to protect."

Baili Fengjian didn't answer her, but raised his hand to call the two disciples over, and said calmly: "Send her back and look after her."

She gave up her only chance to escape, but begged for one last chance to give up.This was the first time she gave in to him and bowed her head to him, and it was also the last time they had such a long conversation.

She thought that all the problems were on her. If time went back, she might not be stubborn to resist his distrust and embarrass herself. Maybe she would tell all the truth truthfully, and then the matter would not come to this point.Every time she thinks that they can turn back in their confrontation, but when she really wants to turn back, there is a cliff behind her, and what separates this chasm is the backbone of both of them who are too proud to bow their heads.

Baili Fengjian turned into the room and never looked at her again.She walked back to her room through the long corridor, and the lanterns and ribbons along the way were like a cruel mockery, mocking someone whose infatuation would not give up there, and there would be a one-man show relentlessly.

When she was about to stop at the door, Jing Che's eyes flashed fiercely, and she didn't hesitate.

With a sideways elbow, he pushed towards the disciple on the left, and when the disciple on the right rushed forward, he raised his foot and kicked, and the two of them fell to the ground unprepared.Still not at ease, Jing Che performed another sleeping formula.

He thought her leaving was just for show, no matter how many rounds she went around, she couldn't escape from his palm, so he didn't take any precautions at all.

The only thing he didn't expect was that her determination was so firm.

Jing Che was determined to leave this place, determined to make a clean break with the shame of the past.He ran all the way to the gate of the mountain without hindrance, but at this time, he was already a long distance away from the main hall. Jing Che suddenly heard a faint commotion from the crowd on the other side of the main hall, and paused, thinking that no matter what happened, Nothing has anything to do with me.

Unexpectedly, after walking a few more steps, the first dozen or so disciples had already lined up and waited for her.

White clothes and blue lapel, just like the posture of the disciple of the main peak - it is impossible that the master sent someone to arrest her, but what is going on?

Jing Che felt something was wrong, and guessed in his heart that he might not be their opponent, so he turned around and wanted to run, when more than a dozen people surrounded him.