Chapter 369
"Zi Yang, get out." The indifferent voice carried the usual calmness, if it wasn't for the fact that the voice was not too clear and the weakness could be easily heard, Xie Changting would have looked almost the same as usual.

From Wen Ya's peaceful expression, who could tell with what kind of despair he acted to abolish his martial arts two days ago?
Luan Ziyang left his room expressionlessly without saying a word.

Cang Hao stood about seven or eight steps away from the bed with his hands behind his back, and said calmly, "You want to see me?"

"...Yes, Changting wants to see His Majesty." Xie Changting sat cross-legged in the middle of the bed, put his hands on his knees, raised his eyes slightly, and looked at Cang Hao calmly.

His Majesty?

Cang Hao casually raised his eyebrows, swept him from head to toe, and said calmly: "Are you going to talk to me like this?"

"Changting's legs are inconvenient and he can't get out of bed. Please forgive me." Xie Changting said indifferently, "Of course, if Your Majesty wants to punish him for this, Changting will not be able to resist."

"In that case." Cang Hao smiled coldly, with a cold look in his eyes, "You should cultivate your body first, let's talk about anything after you get down on the bed and the king is free."

After all, he turned around and was about to leave.

Xie Changting's expression changed, and he said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, please stay."

Cang Hao paused, but without turning his head, he just said indifferently: "Xie Changting, don't try to challenge this king's patience anymore, I guarantee that you won't be able to afford the consequences."

Xie Changting's fingertips trembled slightly, finally lowered his head, and said calmly but with difficulty: "Changting should be damned."

Cang Hao was silent for a moment, turned around with his hands behind his back, slowly approached the bed, looked at his meek and respectful posture with a slightly cold expression, and smiled lightly, even the smile was unparalleled: "I still remember when I left Langzhou that I said what?"

"...Remember." After hesitating for a moment, Wen Yaping's voice finally changed gradually, with a little self-mockery, "Changting said that unless it is given by the master, he will never let himself get hurt in the future."

"Huh?" Cang Hao responded lightly, "Then can you tell me what you are doing now?"

Xie Changting lowered his eyes and said calmly: "It's just that there is no martial arts. The injury on the leg was given by the master, not by Changting himself... Changting is naturally unable to dodge the master's shot."

The corner of Cang Hao's mouth curled into a very faint smile, with a hint of indifference, he slowly put his hand on his back, lost some qi into his body, and when he withdrew his hand, said lightly: "Go Kneel on the ground."

Xie Changting was stunned for a moment, and without saying a word for a moment, he slowly got off the bed, facing Cang Hao, and slowly knelt up on the ground.

Cang Hao glanced at him indifferently, turned around, walked to the soft chair outside and sat down, flicked the sleeves of his slender robe lightly, looked at the vicissitudes of his back that was already vulnerable, and his voice as cold as jade. With an unquestionable majesty: "Tell this king first, the reason why you abolished your martial arts-don't make up an excuse to deal with this king, Chang Ting, you only have this chance. If you miss it, there is no need for any next sentence." Moreover."

Xie Changting knelt on the side of the bed with his back to Cang Hao, and when he heard Cang Hao speak, he suddenly remembered the scene that was very similar to the scene in the side hall two days ago, his heart sank slightly, he stood up slowly, turned around Step by step, he walked up to only three steps away from Cang Hao, then knelt down on the ground again, and said in a low voice: "Changting dare not lie to the master, the first is to find a cure for the damaged Qihai acupoint, and the second is I don’t want to let the master have an excuse to evict.”

"Why," Cang Hao raised his eyebrows, "didn't you deliberately torture yourself to make me feel guilty?"

"Changting doesn't dare." Xie Changting slightly hooked the corner of his lower lip, "If it's really for this reason, Changting wouldn't just abolish his martial arts, wouldn't it be better to kill himself directly? Even if he didn't commit suicide, the master would probably have died a long time ago." The palm smashed Changting to death."

Cang Hao looked at him indifferently, "Do you think you shouldn't die now?"

"Of course it deserves to die." Xie Changting lowered his eyes halfway, "Changting disobeyed his master's orders first, broke his promise to his master later, and even spoke disrespectfully to his master... Even if Ling Chi is executed, it is not an exaggeration."

Hearing this, Cang Hao quietly watched his gentle and peaceful posture for a long while, and then slowly said: "At the price of abolishing martial arts, in exchange for the chance of not being expelled... This king doesn't understand, Chang Ting himself said that he is suitable for a family." Ye Bianzhou's life, the contrast between the inconsistency and contradictions, is it really Xie Changting's style?"

"Changting should be damned." His eyes were half down, and he was not focused on a corner of the wall in front of him. Xie Changting's expression was calm but somewhat in a trance, and the words he said were bitter without even being aware of them, "Changting ...has been bewitched."

With her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, Cang Hao said lightly, "What do you mean?"

Xie Changting didn't speak, he closed his eyes and seemed to be thinking about how to speak, and after a while, he raised his eyes slightly, stared at Cang Hao's cold face at the moment, and said with a low wry smile: "There was a time when Changting was crazily jealous in his heart. Brother Shuhe and Moli..."

Cang Hao's expression moved, a trace of inexplicable emotion flashed in his eyes, but he just looked at him indifferently.

"Master may think that Changting is abnormal..." With a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, Xie Changting quietly lowered his eyes, and said lightly: "At one time, Changting thought he was crazy, and the uncontrollable emotions grew day by day , accompanied by gradually deepening fear and anxiety, uncontrollable self-abuse, urgency for attention, and the only existence that Changting has cherished in his heart from beginning to end for more than ten years."

"Zong Changting's martial arts and strategy are three points beyond ordinary people, but since the first time he bowed down in front of his master as a subordinate, Changting has never been able to let go of the inferiority and anxiety hidden in his heart."

"Shuhe and Moli were still young at that time, and the master personally taught them literacy, martial arts, and the way of being a general, and personally supervised their knowledge, martial arts, and art of war. Even though Yuecheng and Langzhou were far away, Changting's men There are countless spies who are the most sophisticated, as long as Chang Ting wants to know, they can know. At that time, Chang Ting thought he had lied to his master, but now that he thinks about it, the master probably has a clear heart, but he never paid attention to it... At that time, Chang Ting even gave birth to a child. A crazy idea, if you can find an opportunity to kill those two stupid and ignorant teenagers directly, can the master pay less attention to them?"

Xie Changting took a deep breath, and the smile on his lips became even more bitter, "But thinking about it is just thinking about it. Changting naturally knows that the person who can make the master look at you differently cannot move. But Changting can control My own murderous intentions, but I can't control my jealousy and inferiority—until the appearance of the last master."

(End of this chapter)

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