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Chapter 322: We generally don’t comment on people who judge others maliciously at will~~(2/2)

As a result, all the fellow disciples around us heard about it. Now that we are better, everyone knows that we are leaving the sect, why do they still need to follow us? Isn’t it better to just wait at the door?"

"Oh, I think he is the kind of hard-working junior brother who is crazy about cultivation. It's just that he was too obsessed with reading and subconsciously followed the crowd in front of him."

Junior Brother No. 4 chuckled and turned to No. 3.

"Look at how hard other people work in cultivation, and look at you, if you only work half as hard as others, you won't be at such a low level!"

"Yes, yes."

Number 2 echoed: "We have been hesitating whether we should just leave you in the sect and let the three of us go out to do the task.

After all, your level is so low, no matter what you think, it will be a hindrance. You will probably have to be protected by the three of us when you go out."

"Oh, just take care of yourself."

Senior Brother No. 1 snorted softly, and then walked forward: "Okay, okay, since everything is okay, let's set off quickly, don't wait any longer."

"Haha, it seems that I wasn't the one who raised this topic in the first place. Someone really knows how to pretend to be innocent!"

"Do you want to go into the ring and duel? Hmm?"

"Come just come!"

"Okay, okay, everyone, shut up!"

"..."

Hong Butian quietly poked his head out from behind the book, with a curious look on his face.

"Strange, why do I feel that everyone is so grumpy recently? Is it because the weather is getting warmer?"

Hmm, I can’t figure it out...

Hong Butian shook his head and followed quietly again.

This is the fourth time I’m trying to follow my classmates’ plan to get through. I’ll definitely succeed this time!

………

"That's it..."

Hei Yang's red eyes returned to black color, he touched his chin and said: "Because of the influence of prejudice, the disciples of the Wuliang Sword Sect, which could be said to be one of the strongest sects in the past, had distracting thoughts.

Are you biased against others, biased against things, or even biased against a certain group, leading to inner demons?"

"Ask a question!"

Hongli raised her hand and asked curiously: "Would it mean that I am biased against myself?"

"This... I don't know..."

Hei Yang told the truth and said, "I heard someone say before that people who are prejudiced are not because they don't understand you, but because they are simply bad...

Well, I don’t know if this is correct, but there should be a bit of subjective consciousness in it..."

"Aha, jealousy and slander, improving oneself, diverting trouble to the east, diverting conflicts, forming cliques, building small groups, gossiping, isolating a certain party."

Hongli waved her hand: "That's probably what it means, right? Will it make people feel alienated?"

"It may also encourage people to become bad..."

Hei Yang stretched out two fingers: "Look, if a bad guy says that someone is bad, such as poor grades or something like that.

One possibility is that if you say I am bad, I will be bad? I want to prove it to you.

There is another kind of person who is not that kind of person. Maybe others say too much, and he feels unconfident about himself, and then he verifies what the other person said."

"Ah this..."

Hongli hammered her palm and suddenly realized: "I understand! In fact, Hongli was originally very diligent! But the hateful prejudice Heiyang kept nagging in her ears that she was lazy, which caused poor Hongli to become lazy!"<

/p>

"Hehe, yes, yes."

Hei Yang showed his half-moon eyes: "I kept saying that you were my wife, and then you really became my wife, right?"

"Oh ho!"

Hong Li pointed at Hei Yang with a shocked look on her face: "So that's it. It's the prejudice that blames Hei Yang for brainwashing me!"

"Hoo!"

Hongli took a deep breath and her face gradually calmed down: "I understand, I understand everything. I have to stay calm at all times and can no longer be affected by the words of the outside world.

That's right, Hongli, I'm not a love brain, I'm sensible, mature and strong...huh?!"

"Ha, how can I be biased against you, Xiaoli?"

Hei Yang raised his eyebrows, suddenly approached Hong Li, held her chin and lifted it gently. Under her confused gaze, he whispered: "I only have partiality and preference for you!"

"!!!"

Hongli's expression suddenly froze, her face turned red instantly, and the newly installed calm brain was thrown directly into the recycling bin, crushed and cremated.

She leaned her head on Hei Yang's chest with a silly smile on her face, letting him hold her in his arms, smiling sweetly.

"Hey, Hey Yang, my Hei Yang, hey hey..."

Little pink hearts appeared in Hong Li's eyes: "I like you the most, Hei Yang!"

"Well, be good, my Xiaoli is the best."

"Hmm!"

"My Xiaoli is the most obedient."

"Hmm!"

"My Xiaoli is the gentlest."

"Hmm!"

"My Xiaoli is the best at doing housework!"

"Hmm...huh? Are you thinking about shit?"

"Hey, it's boring."

Hei Yang looked at Hong Li who had reacted, and rolled his eyes: "Wait until I open the cover of your skull while you are asleep, take out your brain, and then close the cover of your skull.

This should make it true? Are you obedient to Hei Yang? Are you stupid Hongli?"

"Ha, in this way I will directly become Hei Yang's deceased wife and die Hongli."

"It's just a brain. You can live without it. You are a practitioner!"

"Hey, don't keep using the reason that I am a practitioner to say such perverted things!"

Hongli crossed her hands and said seriously: "No! This is absolutely not possible!"

"Uh, have you really considered it..."

Hei Yang showed dead fish eyes: "How is that possible? If your memory of knowing Hei Yang is accidentally lost, wouldn't I cry to death?"

"Ah this..."

Hongli punched Hei Yang and hummed: "You are not allowed to set up a flag. If you do this, many people will say, ah, is this a foreshadowing?

In fact, it’s not at all, it’s just your imagination, Hei Yang! I will never forget you even after I die!”

"Hey, what love words from the underworld? If I die, I will send them to you. Have you forgotten the contract?"

"Uh, that's right... Oh no matter what, no matter what!"

Hongli grabbed Hei Yang's hand and ran on the straight sword as if walking on flat ground: "Go quickly, go quickly, I have a hunch that as long as those inner demons are solved, the demonic shadow will calm down."

"Oh, do you still need to predict this? Everyone knows it!"

"No, give me some face, Hei Yang, you don't know."

"Oh, I don't know."

"Ha, that's pretty much it."

"By the way, don't you still want to level up?"

"For that kind of thing, I just happened to come to Wuliang Sword Sect. By the way, can't I just ask the master of Sword Sect, Gu Jianzhenren, how the outside world is like!"

"Well, that makes sense!"
Chapter completed!
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