My seven female apprentices each have their own ideas

Well, this guy is not so cold-blooded. After all, he still cares about his junior sister.

Feng Yi didn't want to speak up for Jiang Yuanxia, ​​but the matter was of great importance, so she couldn't help but stretched out her hand and said:

"Um... Jiang He, actually..."

"Shut up!"

The two of them snorted in unison, obviously not wanting her to interfere with their feud, but then Jiang Yuanxia covered her mouth tightly, suppressing her inner anger.

This guy, does he still want to pretend to be a good disciple at this point?

And they are kidding!

Wouldn't it be embarrassing to just shut up when told to?

Fengyi didn't want any bloody misunderstanding to arise due to her failure to explain in time.

"Actually, Susu is not dead!"

After Feng Yi quickly uttered these words, she carefully looked at the expressions of the two men.

"What? What did you just say?"

Jiang He suddenly turned his head and stared at Feng Yi. He frowned tightly, as if he suspected that he was hallucinating. Feng Yi smiled teasingly:

"Huh, didn't you tell me to shut up?"

She wisely didn't continue teasing, and simply added,

"Susu came out of retreat to shed her cicada shell, so she's not dead! She's waiting for us outside now."

This guy... still cares about Su Su a lot.

Feng Yi curled her lips. She saw everything and her dissatisfaction with Jiang He was reluctantly reduced a little.

"Master..."

Compared to Jiang He, the black-haired girl's expression was visibly brighter. She crawled to Jiang He's feet hopefully. The ground was still stained with dirty liquid, but she seemed unaware and let her white skirt be stained with filth:

"Su Su is not dead, so Master... can you forgive Yuan Xia?"

Jiang He held his forehead and let out a sigh of relief. He closed his eyes and remained silent for a while.

"Susu's life and death have no impact on the relationship between you and me."

The black-haired girl hugged Jiang He's legs tightly. She noticed the despair in her master's eyes.

Master, what does this mean?

What was he going to say?

A terrifying guess emerged from her mind. The black-haired girl bit her lower lip and trembled all over:

"Master... don't you want Yuan Xia anymore?"

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Chapter 307 Min Xin, exclusive theory

"Why not? Just as I have never been your property, you are not mine either."

Jiang He looked down at the crying girl, suppressing the pain in his heart.

"I don't care about what you did to me. But continuing to maintain the relationship between master and apprentice is just deceiving ourselves. It is torture for both of us. So why not... say goodbye from now on."

He didn't dislike Yuan Xia because of this.

In fact, it was quite the opposite. After experiencing this incident, he became more aware of the severity of Yuan Xia's illness.

At this moment, he belatedly realized that perhaps his existence... was the root of all Yuan Xia's problems.

In addition, what Jiang He was unwilling to admit was that he had an unspeakable fear of this girl.

Fear of her unscrupulousness and her madness.

Considering her almost morbid feelings towards him, if they continued to maintain the ridiculous master-disciple relationship, it would hurt more than just the two of them, and would even hurt other people he cared about - if Su Su had not wanted to shed her cicada shell, Su Su would have been completely finished by now.

The girl still hugged his thighs tightly, crying silently, shaking her head and sobbing:

"Yuan Xia cannot live without Master - no matter what, Master... please don't abandon Yuan Xia."

"Yuan Xia, don't deceive yourself. I wasn't by your side during those four years, but what can I do? Your practice and your world will not stop just because I'm gone."

Jiang He touched the black hair of the girl who looked like a little animal. Perhaps, this was the last time he would touch his eldest disciple's head.

"In fact, since I was younger, you can't live without me. It's more accurate to say that you can't have me."

Jiang He suspected that his coming was a mistake for Yuan Xia, as it once again uncovered the buried pain, even to the point of grinding it back and forth day and night.

Indeed, at first the master and the apprentice got along as harmoniously as possible, but they could endure it for a while, but not for a lifetime, and eventually it led to the current situation as expected.

Jiang He is a normal person. He fears death and also fears being refined into a cauldron by others - even if it is done for his own good.

What he fears most is that Yuan Xia will harm everyone around him in order to control him.

So he chose to leave, which was the best choice for both parties.

The girl became more silent, her eyes were red and her hair was messy, which made Jiang He laugh at himself.

See, she understands this herself.

Then why do you force yourself to stay with her?

There is no point in keeping an enemy you are reluctant to kill by your side...

"Yuan Xia, I understand."

The black-haired girl let go of her hands, hugged herself in a daze, and whispered.

"As long as you know."

It’s hard to explain why, but Jiang He felt as if he was lost at this moment.

Wouldn't it make him sad to never see Yuan Xia again?

Whether it is the memories of spending time with Yuan Xia when they were young, or her thoughtful care and concern for him after the reunion, Jiang He still remembers them vividly.

However, the grudge between them must be faced eventually.

"Yuan Xia understands, Master... has been bewitched by a traitor!"

"bass--"

An aura as deep as the ocean suddenly erupted from the black-haired girl, and the illusion of the bustling traffic outside the window was shattered in an instant, turning into an endless dark night.

She staggered to her feet, her eyes still red, but her face was colder than ever before.

"It's over!"

Fengyi was so shocked that she hugged the little pink snake beside her.

Jiang He, this bastard, doesn’t he know that when you are under someone’s roof, you have to bow your head?

Why don't you say something nice to fool Jiang Yuanxia first, instead of going straight to the point and angering her?

This is completely over -

The little pink snake had a face full of resentment, and was struggling in the blonde girl's arms in dissatisfaction.

What did this little golden bird think of her head before!

Now he still wants to hug herself. Doesn’t she know that Jinmao wants to block Jiang Yuanxia by himself?

But this Jiang Yuanxia... She is almost impossible to deal with in her current state, unless the bad woman comes out, but the bad woman is still sleeping.

The little pink snake frowned tightly, feeling a little at a loss.

"What? Are you going to attack me?"

Jiang He was also caught off guard. He thought the two could part ways amicably.

But he seemed to have underestimated Jiang Yuanxia's madness.

"How could Yuan Xia possibly hurt Master? It's just that Yuan Xia wants to... clear Master's side."

Jiang Yuanxia's tone became gentle.

"Yuan Xia knows that what he did before was too much. Master, don't worry, Yuan Xia will consider your thoughts in the future and will not abolish your cultivation..."

This guy!

Jiang He was shocked by the girl's paranoia. He secretly activated the Xuanhuang Pearl, but his tortured body could hardly recover quickly even with the Xuanhuang Pearl. Moreover, even if he was in his prime, it would be difficult for him to fight against Jiang Yuanxia.

"Yuan Xia, it's not too late to wake up now. Since we can't be master and disciple, why don't we just part ways in peace?"

Jiang He said coldly.

If Yuan Xia really wants to take action against Little Pink Snake and Feng Yi, and wants to continue to control herself.

He would not hold back and would attack him as an enemy.

Even though I am not her opponent.

"But since we can't be master and disciple, how can we part ways? Yuan Xia did nothing wrong, so why should she wake up? Yuan Xia just wants to be filial to her master..."

While the black-haired girl was speaking, she suddenly attacked and mercilessly slapped the two girls who were hugging each other.

"boom!"

Jiang He tried his best to gather up the remaining strength in his body and punched back.

To his surprise, the punch, which should have posed no threat to the black-haired girl, hit her abdomen directly.

The girl slammed against the wall like the teacup that Jiang He had smashed before, with such force that a bloody mark was left on her delicate back.

"Ugh—cough cough."

She slid down the wall in agony, coughing up large mouthfuls of blood, hunched over on the floor, clutching her belly miserably.

“Master, are you going to kill Yuan Xia for these two people?”

"I……"

Jiang He lowered his hands dejectedly, his fingers trembling.

Jiang He didn't expect Yuan Xia to be defenseless against him and not even willing to resist his attack.

This also means that even if I am weak at this moment, it would be easy for me to kill Yuan Xia.

But how could he do it?

"Since Master doesn't want to kill Yuan Xia, then Yuan Xia... just kill them, okay?"

Without giving Jiang He any chance to continue struggling, Jiang Yuanxia wiped the blood from the corner of his lips and forced a smile.

Jiang He was very familiar with this smile, it was a smile with her unique mischief and cunning.

However, its meaning at this time is completely different from before.

"enough!"

Jiang He was almost driven crazy, but the girl still wanted to kill the two men. He gritted his teeth and slapped the girl's black hair.

"You lunatic, aren't you afraid of death?"

"Uh--"

She was still caught off guard, and her body, which had just barely stood up, fell to the ground again.

The black-haired girl covered her swollen face and cried out in grievance:

"Yuan Xia is crazy... Master, do you think Yuan Xia is crazy?"

The girl's move was clumsy. She didn't use any magic or the formations she was good at. It was as if she just wanted to compare who was more important in his heart.

But Jiang He didn't dare to bet on the possibility that Yuan Xia would hold back, and he used almost all his strength to deal with his former senior disciple.

He looked at the extremely miserable black-haired girl who was coughing up blood, and tightened his grip:

"I…never thought you were crazy before."