This sentiment [Xiu Xian]

After a while, Rong Xuehuai said softly: "10 years ago, this continent did not belong to the human race. In the era when the monster race and the witch race divided the world equally, human beings were just driven slaves and playthings. Talented human beings will be killed when their talent is discovered if they are not restrained and raised by numerous contract spells."

Wen Zhe had never heard of such a period of history, and he never imagined that the Yaozu living in another interface still had such great power and glory in this world in the past.

The situation of the human race at that time was similar to that of today's monster race and half-demon!

"However, superior half-demons are different from human beings. In the eyes of the demon race, although they were born in humble human bodies, they are stronger than humans and smarter than the demon race. They respect these half-demon adults, obey and worship them. , The status of a half-demon is extremely honorable."

Rong Xuehuai looked at the unbelievable Wen Zhe, and lightly tapped his ears that pricked up at some point on his head: "Do you know that you are an extremely precious upper-class half-demon, and you can only be awakened among a hundred mixed-bloods?" One half-demon, and out of a hundred thousand half-demons, only one can have your aptitude."

Wen Zhe was a little confused when he heard the absurd and upside-down history of the past and the present, but now that he heard such news, he couldn't speak for a while.

Rong Xuehuai was teased by Wen Zhe's blank expression, and smiled slightly: "Then, Wen Zhe. If you were the supreme and noble half-demon lord back then, I would be a human being who was discovered to be outstandingly talented under your subordinates, and my status would not be comparable to that of a human being." How much better is the last dust, do you want to kill me?"

Wen Zhe shook his head in a panic: "No, no...how did you end up in that situation?"

"Yes. You can sentence my life and death lightly with one sentence. Everyone treats gifted humans like this. Do you want to kill me? This will save a lot of trouble."

Wen Zhe just shook his head blindly.

"How could I...kill you? Mr. Hua, this cannot be assumed."

Rong Xuehuai's smile deepened: "I was born with the original sin, not only you, but even ordinary monsters will kill me if they see it."

Wen Zhe denied it: "Mr. Hua, please stop joking, how could you be born with the original sin!"

"How can you be born with original sin." Rong Xuehuai repeated Wen Zhe's words, and agreed: "Yes, there has never been born with original sin in the world.

His hand gently fell to the top of Wenzhe's hair and stroked it slowly: "Everyone says that I am cruel and stern, that righteous ways fear and avoid me, and evil ways hate me deeply. ... Do I have to give up my life just because there are few people who respect me sincerely in this world? The monster race fought against the human race, and the humans were lucky to win miserably. How can you really believe what he said?"

Wen Zhe looked up at Jun Hanhua, who was explaining to himself gently, word by word, without any impatience, and there was a slight smile in his warm spring eyes.Involuntarily, Wen Zhe murmured, "Then what did I do wrong that Mr. Hua wants to kill me?"

Rong Xuehuai's expression became serious, he thought for a moment, and he still didn't just dismiss it casually.He seriously said in a deep voice: "...There are only two pieces."

"First, if you kill innocent people indiscriminately, you will punish and insult innocent people at will. Second... you betrayed me."

He has always been kind, as if he was afraid that Wen Zhe would be frightened if he pronouncing his words too hard, and he rarely spoke to Wen Zhe in such a serious way: "If you violate the first rule one day, I will kill you. But if you violate the second rule strip……"

Speaking of this, even Rong Xuehuai himself hesitated.

"Then even I myself don't know what I will do." He shook his head as he said this, his voice soft as if he was talking to himself: "After all, in my life, I probably can't stand the third betrayal." .”

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When Shangguan Haitang pushed open the door of the study, Rong Xuehuai was treating the wound on the wing of a Xiang Xueluan.

Mr. Haitang took a glance, then leaned over to look at the spirit bird carefully, and said a little uncertainly: "This is... that 'Yihua' that sneaked away when I visited you last year? What, injured? Come back to find you?"

That Xiangxueluan is psychic and can understand human language. Hearing what Shangguan Haitang said, it timidly blew a few times and thumped twice, as if it felt very ashamed, so it buried its head deeply in the uninjured under that wing.

Rong Xuehuai put away the ointment, and patted the back leaning on the painting soothingly: "Spiritual birds yearn for the blue sky, and strange beasts yearn for mountains and forests. These are the instincts engraved in their bones. I let them grow in the sun-reflecting area just because Treating them well like this is not to drive them. Last year, Su Yihua was old enough, so he naturally went to wander outside. He knew that I treated him well, so he came back to look for me when he was injured. What's so special about it?"

He picked up Xiangxueluan perched on the chair, and let it fly out of the window of the study: "Your nest is still there at Xifeng. If you are tired, go and settle down by yourself."

Shangguan Haitang sighed while looking at it: "Don't say that the twelve Baihuadao fellow practitioners are middle-rank and top-rank sects. I have never seen a method like yours to raise spirit beasts. You can leave if you want , I will be cured when I get injured... If I was born as a monster, I will definitely end up here with you."

Rong Xuehuai brought out a ball of water to wash off the ointment on his hands, smiled slightly, and did not speak.

Sure enough, after a while, Shangguan Haitang sighed from the bottom of his heart: "But it's because of this... Back then you single-handedly picked up the monster camp on the front line, and defeated three of their generals with one enemy and five defeats, that weasel couldn't be more angry I came around to dig your lair, but I didn't expect that a hundred thousand monsters from the Yingri Region would come out and fight bloody battles, but the forest spirits picked up a lot of flowers and fertilizers for nothing."

Rong Xuehuai laughed out loud: "It's not that exaggerated. Although it is said to be one hundred thousand monsters, most of them are below the sixth rank, and they don't have much wisdom. It's still Yufeng and Juanlei who dominate the formation and chase them away desperately. The effect of a beast tide. Thanks to the blessings of Frost and Ningxue, the song and meaning agreed, and the inside and the outside cooperated, so that such a result was obtained.

Shangguan Haitang didn't ask much about this matter back then, so she couldn't help being curious when she heard this: "Ningxue and Hanshuang, I think they are Danhes. The cranes are proud and simple by nature. They grew up with you since they were young. Where did they come from?" Learned to cheat?"

"The Yu clan here almost all flew out when they were young, and they didn't come back until they had enough fun." Rong Xuehuai touched his chin: "But if you talk about cheating... I can't tell whether it is them or not. Is it because I was spoiled by the outside environment, or because I read "36 Strategies" to relieve their boredom."

Shangguan Haitang: "...you still read "36 Strategies" to amuse them?"

"There is a reason for the incident. They were also injured back then, and they couldn't sleep at night because of the pain. I couldn't help but pay attention when I saw it. I just had a copy of "36 Strategies" at hand, and I just read it to them-why look at me like this? You If you get hurt and come to me, I will read to you."

Mr. Begonia Hua stared at Rong Xuehuai for a long time, and then said with emotion: "You are kind to these monsters, there is really nothing to say."

Rong Xuehuai smiled slightly: "After what happened to me back then, I almost felt sick to my stomach when I saw people. You know that. In comparison, I think these monsters are much better, and their thoughts are straightforward and easy to understand. If you treat them Well, although they may not give back as they are, they will never make selfish calculations... Yingri Domain is the land of the master's school. I really thought it was destroyed by the demon clan, and I was really heartbroken. Hold on to this size."

"Pfft, a place the size of more than a hundred mountain peaks."

Shangguan Haitang casually teased Rong Xuehuai, turned her head to look at a manuscript with wet ink on his desk, and laughed just after reading a few lines: "Xuehuai, what kind of story are you writing?"

"The Legend of the Condor Heroes." Rong Xuehuai felt ashamed to the martial arts masters in his heart: "I used to listen to it in ordinary people's teahouses, but I plan to teach Wen Zhe how to read, and prepare some scripts first, so as to encourage him to read it. .”

"Just go and buy two copies. If you want to send me on an errand, why do you have to copy them yourself?"

"The storybooks in the market are mostly about the love affairs of young masters and young ladies. It's not suitable for me to show him. Besides, he is a boy, and I can't dismiss him with stories from the backyard." Rong Xuehuai washed her hands. , went back to the desk again, picked up the pen and dipped in the ink, and continued to use the Taige style to remain silent where it was interrupted last time.

Shangguan Haitang stared at him for a while, then sighed rather regretfully: "I just went over to take a look at Wen Zhe outside the window. You nursed him, fed him with jade osmanthus, silver dew and honey, and burned the nine-turn pan lixiang. If my predictions are correct, you are giving him a good meridian foundation, and after a while you will teach him exercises and lead him into the Dao."

Rong Xuehuai smiled slightly, noncommittal.

"Accordingly, I shouldn't say such things." Shangguan Haitang shook her head: "But Xuehuai, I want to remind you that Wen Zhe is a half-demon after all, don't forget the lessons learned by Haofeng."

The hand holding the pen paused, and the ink dots blurred on the rice paper, ruining the story that had just been written: "The matter of Hao Feng and Su Lan, um... I haven't told you, I think Haofeng also made a big mistake in this matter?"

Rong Xuehuai calmly took away the ink-tainted rice paper, and smoothed out a new one: "I really hate betrayal the most in my life, but Haofeng and Su Lan had problems at the beginning, and Su Lan's revenge in the future is ruthless. But there is nothing wrong with it. As for Haofeng's current methods against Su Lan... If he dares to bring this matter before me, it would be light for me to beat him up."

Shangguan Haitang looked at him steadfastly, her lips moved, and finally she took her gaze away from Rong Xuehuai's gentle but firm face, cast her gaze through the window into the rolling mountains in the distance, and said nothing.

With his identity, he has seen a lot of using half-demons as playthings, and there are even well-trained half-demon slaves openly selling them at some consignment fairs.A soft and timid half-demon like Wen Zhe has only two ways to play.

One kind of nature is held in the palm of the hand, petted, tender and tender.But whoever has this amount of money and thoughts is enough to buy a half-demon with pear blossoms and rain, which I still feel pity for.

The second is to play and ravage indulgently on the couch.Wen Zhe's looks and temperament all invite people to bully him severely. If he hadn't met Rong Xuehuai, he would probably be forced to the extreme of pain and trembling at this time, so that people can appreciate that humble face full of tears Bar.