A Hundred Ways To Kill A Heartthrob

Yue Hong pulled Shen Jue behind him and stared defensively at Sang Xinghe not far away.

"Xiao Jue, you go out first."

Shen Jue hesitated, but still took a few steps back, preparing to leave the hall first. I don't know if his actions stimulated Sang Xinghe, Sang Xinghe suddenly let out a low growl, and he broke the young monk's neck directly. He acted so quickly that Yue Hong didn't even have time to stop it.

The corpse of the young monk fell to the ground with a dull sound from the smooth red brick. The abbot closed his eyes and chanted Amitabha. His voice was obviously not loud, but it resounded throughout the hall.

Yue Hong didn't expect that Sang Xinghe would actually commit a murder. He was both heartbroken and angry. He didn't care about anything else, and went straight forward to arrest Sang Xinghe. It stands to reason that Sang Xinghe’s martial arts were taught by him, and he could easily subdue the opponent. How could he know that Sang Xinghe used martial arts he had never seen before, and they were all very sinister and vicious tricks. When the master started, he didn't feel resigned at all.

Yue Hong was unprepared for a while and was beaten back by Sang Xinghe a few steps. As soon as he stood firm, he saw that Sang Xinghe had already flashed to Shen Jue's side.

He grabbed Shen Jue and fled out quickly.

...

Sang Xinghe grabbed Shen Jue with one hand and flew forward with the people, all the way to the back mountain of the Thousand Buddha Temple before he stopped. He solved Shen Jue's dumb point before letting go. Shen Jue took a few steps back when he was free and looked at him defensively.

The back mountain is densely covered with woods, elegant and quiet, with only the sounds of insects and birds.

Sang Xinghe's long hair was hanging down, and his exquisite face was even more fascinating in the low-light woods. He stared directly at Shen Jue in a low voice, "Are you afraid of me?"

Shen Jue took a step back after hearing this, "You...can you go to reincarnation? It will not be good for you to continue like this."

The expression on Sang Xinghe’s face seemed to change again when he heard this. He stepped forward and grabbed Shen Jue’s arm, his eyes were full of murderousness, "You want me to go, and then let me watch you fly with Sang Xinghe, you Think beautiful!" He gritted his teeth, his expression gradually distorted, "Shen Jue, let's die together."

After speaking, he raised his hand to pinch Shen Jue's neck.

...

Sang Xinghe felt as if he was locked up, and all senses were shielded from the outside world until he heard a gasp from his throat.

The voice sounded like a dying person, like a cuckoo cuckooing blood, the voice is mournful.

He suddenly opened his eyes, but saw that his hand was pinching Shen Jue's neck hard, and Shen Jue's face was flushed. He weakly tried to pull off Sang Xinghe's hand, his eyes filled with despair.

Sang Xinghe felt his scalp numb in an instant. He quickly let go of his hand and stepped back several steps. Seeing Shen Jue slipping to the ground weakly, his pinching hand shook slightly.

He was controlled by evil spirits again, what did he do?

Sang Xinghe's face was full of confusion, and the next moment, he heard the footsteps, followed the sound, it turned out that Yue Hong was chasing. Before he could speak, Yue Hong hit his heart with a palm, and flew out several feet directly.

"Bad boy, how dare you create such a big disaster!" Yue Hong was really angry. He rushed here and saw Shen Jue lying on the ground with a blue mark on his neck, making him even more angry.

He finally found this son, and almost transferred all the guilt for Miaoluo to his son. As a result, he saw that his son was hurt like this by his lover. How could he not be angry, how could he not hate? If he could, he really wanted to kill this apprentice directly, but he couldn't do it after all. He took a heavy breath and walked towards Sang Xinghe, which had fallen to the ground.

And Sang Xinghe was stunned by Yue Hong's chapter. After he reacted, he immediately got up and knelt on the ground, "Master, the disciple was possessed by an evil spirit and committed a mistake. Please also ask the master to punish him."

Yue Hong's eyes were complicated. He turned his head and took a few rounds of deep breaths before he said: "Go back with me and make amends with the abbot."

He turned and walked to Shen Jue, squatting down, "Xiao Jue, are you okay?"

Shen Jue touched his neck and shook his head slowly.

And Sang Xinghe on the side watched this scene, he didn't know what to do or what to say.

He almost killed Shen Jue just now.

If he wakes up a little later, Shen Jue will die in his hands.

Yue Hong took the two people down the mountain together. He let Shen Jue go back to the room to rest, and then led Sang Xinghe to see the abbot of the Qianfo Temple. Only then did Sang Xinghe know that he had killed the abbot's direct disciple, and was ashamed. He was really shameless to see people. Although it was not his intention to kill, after all, the abbot and the others caused misfortune to save him.

He knelt on the ground and blamed himself: "Abbot, you kill me, I really have no face to live in the world anymore."

Yue Hong was by the side and said: "My disciple has caused such a big disaster, and the sin is unforgivable. Abbot, it is better to pay for one life."

The abbot chanted Amitabha Buddha, and then slowly said: "The person who killed the old man is not the donor of Sang, but the evil one. Yuan Qing’s fate is destined for this. The evil in the body."

Yue Hong secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He deliberately dropped such a heavy hand, and said something like that. Naturally, there was a bitter trick. Now listening to the abbot say this, his apprentice's life is at least saved.

"These seventy-two magic circles are useless to that evil spirit, what else can be done?" Yue Hong said.

The abbot looked down and thought for a while before saying: "This matter still needs to be discussed, and Donor Sang can't control his body now. According to Lao Na, it's better to wrong Donor Sang for a while."

There is no reason for Yue Hong to disagree. In the afternoon, Sang Xinghe was imprisoned in Yanfu Cave on the back mountain of the Thousand Buddha Temple. In order to prevent him from killing people, the chain locked his hands, and there were monks and Tianluo. The disciples of the ann took turns guarding.

After Sang Xinghe was imprisoned here, he just felt a little bored at first, but then he discovered that whether it was a monk from the Thousand Buddha Temple or a disciple of Tianluo'an, his eyes were full of fear, avoiding him like a snake or scorpion. Don't talk to him, even if he takes the initiative to speak, those people will not reply.

The monk of the Thousand Buddha Temple was nothing but the disciples of Tianluo'an actually treated him like this. Sang Xinghe has lived for more than 20 years, and has never received such treatment. His whole person has become more and more depressed. During this time, only one person persevered to see him every day, and even reformed to give him good food.

Because in the Thousand Buddha Temple, you can't touch the fish, Shen Jue can make new patterns with simple vegetarian dishes every day, and even carved various small animals from tofu.

"It won't be so troublesome next time. Doing this every day is too time-consuming," Sang Xinghe whispered.

Shen Jue smiled at Sang Xinghe, "It's okay, I like to do these, anyway I am idle." He pushed the deep-fried veggie **** specially made today to Sang Xinghe, "Try this, guess what's inside. What did you put?"

Sang Xinghe was about to pick up the chopsticks, but he caught a glimpse of Shen Jue's hand. His pupils shrank slightly and immediately said, "What's wrong with your hand?"

Shen Jue quickly hid his hands behind his back and said nonchalantly: "It's okay."

"Show me your hand." Sang Xinghe sank his face. Seeing Shen Jue hesitate, he increased his tone a little, "Xiao Jue, don't you listen to me?"

When Shen Jue heard Sang Xinghe say this, she pressed her lips and stretched out her hand.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, Sang Xinghe saw many small blisters on that Yubai's hand, which had not been seen yesterday. He frowned slightly and gently held Shen Jue's hand from below, but as soon as he touched, Shen Jue took a breath of pain, and his hand shrank even more.

Seeing this, Sang Xinghe said, "Turn over and show me."

Sure enough, there are many small blisters on the palms of the hands.

"This is fried?" Sang Xinghe had seen this hand look perfect, and now that she saw that Shen Jue's hand had so many small blisters, it was not for him that it was not sad. For more than 20 years, Sang Xinghe has expressed admiration for him when he was in his glory, but no one would have stood by his side when he was down, and even his master had never visited him during this period.

Those Tianluoan disciples who guarded him, he once carefully counseled them one by one. When the master was away, he taught them martial arts and was respected by them as a big brother. But now they see themselves as evil, whether they are afraid or not. Beware.

It’s easy to love someone beautiful, and it’s hard to love someone down. What's more, he can't control himself now, and he has injured Shen Jue several times. Last time he almost killed Shen Jue. Even so, Shen Jue was still willing to approach him. .

"Xiao Jue, why are you so stupid?" Sang Xinghe felt a little hot in his eyes, "I don't deserve it, really."

Shen Jue slowly withdrew his hand, and said calmly and cautiously: "Whether it is worth it or not is my final say, not you. I know you don’t like me, but I like you, so I will always do my best. Try to be nice to you until you also like me, as long as you don't dislike me."

As soon as the voice fell, he was embraced.

Sang Xinghe hugged Shen Jue tightly, "How can I despise you? You should not despise me."

Shen Jue pulled the corner of his lips, his eyes turned indifferent, but his tone was very happy, "Great, I finally moved you a little bit." He paused, "Is it because I work hard, you Will you fall in love with me?"

Sang Xinghe couldn't see Shen Jue's expression clearly. He only felt that the other party's words were very childish, and very Chicheng, like a boy with a heart of innocence. How can he run into such a good person.

"Xiao Jue, of course I will fall in love with you." Sang Xinghe let go of Shen Jue after speaking, and he looked at each other with serious eyes, "but don't cook such dangerous dishes next time, you know? Qianfo Temple There should be a big pot of rice, you can just make a serving for me."

Shen Jue said yes, but next time he brought him the food he cooked by himself, Sang Xinghe was both distressed and moved, and vowed to treat Shen Jue well in the future.

...

But Sang Xinghe gradually realized that he couldn't control himself. Sometimes it seemed that someone else's voice appeared in his mind, and that person asked him to kill all those who guarded him.

"You are being guarded like this? Don't you feel aggrieved? Why are they keeping you? It's not you who are sick, but them. You should kill them all."

Sang Xinghe shook his head abruptly, trying to get rid of the voice in his mind.

His sudden movement shocked Shen Jue. Shen Jue looked at him cautiously, "Xinghe, what's wrong with you?"

Sang Xinghe's body stiffened, and after a while, he forced a smile, "Nothing."

But the voice in his brain kept talking, even more and more frequently. He wanted to get the voice out, but couldn't, especially when he was lying on the wooden bed alone in the dead of night, the voice in his mind would become clearer.

"Kill them, kill them and you can go out. How long do you want to be locked up here? Sang Xinghe, are you still a person? Why are you locked up here like a dog?"

No, he is not a dog, because he has evil spirits in his body, so he lives here temporarily. Those people don't want to lock him, but protect him.

"Sang Xinghe, are you too good at deceiving yourself and others? If it is to protect you, why are they so afraid of you? Your most respected master never visited you once? Because they all treat you as a lunatic, what are they thinking of Way to kill you."

"No!" Sang Xinghe couldn't help but yelled.

This voice sounded particularly loud in the black clothes. The disciple who was a little tired immediately held the sword in his hand and looked into the cave anxiously. Seeing that it was quiet inside, he couldn't help asking, "Big Brother?"

The other disciple was also a little frightened. The previous night was four people watching together. Recently, Sang Xinghe has been fine, so he adjusted the number and replaced it with two.

He gently bumped the arm of the disciple holding the sword, "Is this... all right?"

The disciple holding sword thought for a while, "big brother will not have trouble inside, right?"

"What can happen at night? Didn't he stay there alone?"

The disciple holding the sword looked into the cave again, "Would you like to go in and take a look?"

The disciple thought about it, but finally nodded.

...

The people who came to the shift the next day saw that there was no one at the door, and they were stunned, but they quickly reacted and hurried into the cave, only to find that the two disciples who guarded Sang Xinghe last night were lying on the ground. , While Sang Xinghe was sitting on the side of the bed, staring at his hand blankly.

Those people hurriedly drew their swords at Sang Xinghe, their eyes were horrified, as if they saw some monster.

Sang Xinghe raised his head. After seeing the eyes of those people, his face became paler and weaker. He said weakly, "I didn't kill them, I didn't kill them."

One of them heard Sang Xinghe's words and boldly went to confirm the life and death of the two fallen disciples. After discovering that he was still breathing, he was relieved. They didn't say anything to Sang Xinghe, but just carried the two unconscious people out.

After Yue Hong knew that Sang Xinghe had hurt someone, he became furious and went straight to find Sang Xinghe. He didn't care if Sang Xinghe was evil or not, but he wanted to punish Sang Xinghe. Otherwise, what should others say about him? Do you want to die for this lover?

He flicked Sang Xinghe's whip in front of everyone, thinking that he could block everyone's mouth, but Sang Xinghe finally saw Yue Hong, and only called the master, he was beaten with the head and face. In the face of everyone. Sang Xinghe tasted the **** taste in his mouth, which could not bear the sadness in his heart.

After Yue Hong finished the fight, his anger dissipated a lot. He put away the whip and said to Sang Xinghe: "If you do this next time, it won't be as simple as a whip, Sang Xinghe, look at you now. What do you look like a big brother? There are so many people in the world, how come you have become evil in the body? It's all about entering the body, your mind is still so unstable, how many people do you want to kill?"

Sang Xinghe was full of sweat, and his face was as white as a piece of paper, and even his lips were white. He knelt on the ground, shaking his whole body, but Yue Hong seemed to be unable to see it and was still teaching him.

He hurts both in his body and in his heart. Why can't the master care about him? He was also in pain, and he didn't want to hurt people, let alone murder.

"Father, don't punish him, Xinghe didn't mean it." Shen Jue didn't know when he came, and he blocked Sang Xinghe's face as soon as he came. "You have to punish him, even me."

Yue Hong had finished the fight. Now that he saw Shen Jue coming, he thought about borrowing the donkey from the slope, but he still had to put on an outfit.

"Naughty, what are you talking about, you should punish him, you didn't see how badly Lee Cheng, who guarded the gate yesterday, was injured? You can't get out of bed now, get out of bed!"

Shen Jue did not move, and even blocked the people behind with his body even more, "Father, you have already punished, this is not what he did deliberately, so don't punish him anymore. He stays here alone, he is already very pitiful. Up."

"He is pitiful? Isn't other people pitiful? If it weren't for his little mess, would it be like this?" Yue Hong scolded several times before sighing heavily, "I don't have the face to see people."

He shook his head and walked out of the cave.

Seeing Yue Hong leaving, Shen Jue quickly turned around and went to Fusang Xinghe.

"Xinghe, are you okay?"

Sang Xinghe was sweating cold all over, he squeezed a smile at Shen Jue with difficulty, and said weakly: "You shouldn't talk back to the master, he did it for my good."

Shen Jue seemed a little angry, "No matter how good you are to you, you can’t be punished to beat you. What the evildoer does has nothing to do with you. Dad’s doing this is totally unreasonable. He hits you, so he is scared by him. Will you never come out to do evil again?"

will not.

Because even at this moment, there is still a voice in his mind.

"You see, your master doesn't care about you at all. He left without looking at you after he hits you. What kind of master is this? He also hits you in front of everyone on purpose, hehe, he just wants I have a good reputation."

Sang Xinghe sat up slowly with his hands on the ground. His eyes were dark, like a deep and bottomless well. Under the surface of the well, there was unspeakable struggle and pain. But for a few months, he had been from the beautiful scenery. The big disciple of Tianluo'an became a locked up monster. They were all afraid of him. The master hated him. He killed people and did evil. His sins are unforgivable, and his life will only cause trouble to others.

His long eyelashes trembled, and Duanli's face showed a fragile look, like a good begonia flower, but innocently suffered wind and rain, should be sought after by thousands of people, but at this time rotten in the mud, anyone can step on Get a kick.

"Xiao Jue, do you think I shouldn't be alive?" He said quietly.

"How can you think like this?" Shen Jue seemed to be frightened by him, looking at him worriedly and anxiously, "Xinghe, it's okay, you will get better, they will get rid of the evil in your body, as long as you get rid of it, you will It's alright."

Sang Xinghe curled his lower lip with a very shallow smile, "But I have killed or killed someone. I have already committed a mistake. No matter whether it is evil or not, it is always because of me." He raised his hand. I touched the corner of Shen Jue's eyes with my fingertips, and only lightly touched it, as if touching his face like a feather, "I almost killed you, Xiao Jue, I don't think I can get better."

His eyes turned red, but his smile deepened.

Upon seeing this, Shen Jue grabbed Sang Xinghe's hand and put the other's hand on his face, "Don't think like this, you will definitely get better, I believe you." He paused and sucked. He took a sigh of relief, as if making an important decision, "If you really don't get better, I will accompany you, where do you go, where do I go."

"Fool." Sang Xinghe couldn't laugh anymore, he could only let the tears flow weakly from his eyes only by clenching his teeth.

It turns out that he is not alone, and there is another person in this world who always believes in him.

For Shen Jue, he has to work harder.

...

After Shen Jue left the cave for a long time, he walked to the stream and wiped his face with a handkerchief. He washed his handkerchief blankly, but when he turned around he saw an unexpected person. He adjusted his expression in an instant, and quickly stepped back, "Why are you here?"

The person in front of you smiled softly and took out a handkerchief from his sleeve. "The water on your face is still dry, do you want to wipe it?"

Shen Jue was silent for a moment, and still took the handkerchief.

Upon seeing this, the man smiled again, "Long time no see, how are you doing?"

Shen Jue wiped his face with the other party's handkerchief and handed it over again. The person didn't mind and took it directly.

"You haven't answered my question yet, Zuo Hufa."

He Queying shook her head, "You don't need to call me Zuo Hufa, you are no longer from Shijue Island, and I am no longer Zuo Hufa. As for why I came here, don't you know?"

This is really weird. Shen Jue didn't expect that he would meet He Queying again. He Queying appeared here, and it seemed that he had come prepared. Why did he come here?

"I don't know." Shen Jue told the truth.

He Queying glanced at Shen Jue with a smile, and lowered her voice, "I heard that Sang Daxia was caught in an evil spirit, so I was really curious, so I wanted to come and have a look, but I just happened to see Xiao Jue changing your face. Say, you looked better just now."

Shen Jue's hand in his sleeve moved slightly, but on the surface he pretended not to understand, "Why can't I understand a word of what you are saying?"

"It's okay, you can continue to pretend to be stupid." He Queying raised her head and looked into the distance. "You want to kill me here. It's a bit difficult. My martial arts are far above you. Even if you sneak attack, it's useless. Besides, you killed me. After me, how should I explain to your cheap dad?"

He seemed to find it funny, "The weak son suddenly killed the demon of Shijue Island. I don't think it is right?"

The confusion on Shen Jue's face gradually faded, and he returned to his expressionless look, with a murderous intent in his eyes, "No need to explain, they won't find your body."

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