Chapter 817 Small World's Past (Part 2)

As the saying goes, a thief never leaves empty space.

But in the past few days, Yang Yun has had bad luck and was caught by the same person for three days in a row. If it wasn't for her lightness kungfu, she would definitely fall into the hands of some red-robed man.

If you say that the man in red robe is also weird, he doesn't look young, but from the first time he saw him, his eyes were full of covetousness, and he tried his best to catch him several times after that.

Master's words are indeed true, there is nothing good about men, they are all perverts.

In a hurry, he could only choose a remote place to hide, and even ran to such a place to get that thing in the middle of the night, all because of the man in the red robe, and he touched the cloth bag at his waist for a while.

Thinking of the way the red-robed man looked at her, Yang Yun felt uncomfortable. Under that kind of eyes, she seemed to be completely naked.

At that moment, Qin shook his hands repeatedly to drive away the discomfort, found the huge stubborn rock in discredit, and got into the belly of the huge rock, only then was he relieved.

A corner of the stone room lit up, Yang Yun pressed on the stone twist on the table, and an oil lamp on top of three pagoda-shaped stone lotus rose out of the table. A few sticks of sandalwood are placed in a groove on the side.

He untied the cloth bag around his waist and threw it on the stone table with a clatter. Yang Yun ignored the pieces of silver, but picked up the palm-sized bronze mirror and looked at it. The forehead of the person in the mirror was clean, and the eyes under the silky eyebrows were vivid. With a bright nose and red lips, a sweet smile and shallow dimples, she is an absolute beauty.

He put the bronze mirror in his bosom, put the broken silver back into the cloth bag, and threw it aside casually, without looking at it again.

Lie down on the stone bed beside the table, and gradually fall asleep...

At this time, Lu Changwen couldn't help running around in the night, sweating through his heavy clothes, he felt a puff of energy rushing back and forth in his body, his legs were swollen and painful, driving his feet more quickly, he ran out in two hours There are more than a hundred miles.

Lu Changwen knew very well that if he kept going like this, he would be exhausted to death, and suddenly he felt blessed, so he tried his best to control the direction and ran towards the distant mountains, stepping on grass and flying, and breaking stones when he stepped on it, and a few faint crows were startled from time to time along the way , a number of beasts.

But Lu Changwen had no time to look at him, he could only feel the breath in his chest churning, his whole body was in pain like needles, his acupoints throbbed wildly, and blood almost burst out of his body.

He wanted to stop by force, but he couldn't help himself. The mountain road was full of jagged rocks and thorns. At this time, Lu Changwen had no intention of stepping down.

The gravel rolled down the mountain road, mixed with Lu Changwen's uncontrollable screams of pain, the voice was shrill, like the roar of a beast, and it spread far away through the mountain, attracting wolves in the distance to respond.

"Old bald donkey..."

"Ah - I already knew that you were uneasy and kind."

"Master saved you, but you will repay your kindness!!!"

At this moment, Lu Changwen wished to swallow Monk Yuanmu alive, but his body kept moving and jumping. When he landed, he stepped on it with all his strength. After a few times, the swelling and pain in his legs seemed to have subsided slightly. .

At this moment, what Lu Changwen is doing is tantamount to seeking his own death. Yuanmu's original intention is to use Lu Changwen's internal energy to go away to avoid disaster. After three hours, the internal energy will be exhausted, and it will recover after two days of rest.

But I never thought that this pure yang internal force is still too domineering for Lu Changwen who has no foundation, but it has the effect of purifying the essence and cutting the marrow. The foundation of internal force is different from others. For the useless.

But after Lu Changwen tasted the sweetness, he seemed to grab a life-saving straw and tried his best to search around, but unfortunately although there were many stubborn rocks, he was small, so he had to jump up like a spirit ape and go up the mountain against the trend.

Half an hour later, Lu Changwen was already dizzy. He saw a piece of darkness in the distance, and he landed on it with a vertical leap, but it was a stubborn rock the size of a house.

Immediately screaming and screaming, both feet stepped on the stubborn stone continuously to relieve the swelling pain in both legs. After touching for about half an hour, there was no more pain.

When he fell down and sat on the rock, he was panting like a cow, sweating like rain, the veins between his neck were bulging, his chest heaved violently, his arms seemed to be dislocated, his hands were trembling uncontrollably, and sweat poured down from his face like a waterfall.

But it's unknown whether the monster from the ancestral hall in the village will come after him. It's just that his mind is dazed, his eyes are full of stars, and he wants to grit his teeth until dawn, but he can't stand the tide of exhaustion, and falls asleep when his head tilts.

When he woke up again, his eyes were pitch black, and when he was about to get up, he felt his hands and feet were tied, and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley in an instant, "Could it be that monster?"

At that moment, he bit his lips tightly and did not make a sound, held his breath and listened intently, there was no sound around him, and even shouted a few times but no one responded.

Trying to open his eyes wide to see, there is nothing but the stone table and stone bed. After a while, he just regained some strength, and saw the stone door open, and a figure flashed in.

The man walked up to Lu Changwen, leaned over to observe, a faint fragrance lingered on the tip of Lu Changwen's nose, even in the dark, he could feel the agility between the eyes of this person, for some reason, Lu Changwen's complexion was a bit strange It turned red, but fortunately it was not seen by that person, so as to avoid embarrassment.

"You're pretending to be dead, what's your name?" The voice was like a yellow warbler, as if he was not very old.

But Lu Changwen was always thinking about his family, so he said in a muffled voice, "It has nothing to do with you, let me go, I have something important to do."

Yang Yun came over, grabbed Lu Changwen's collar, and slapped Lu Changwen's face with her backhand, but she didn't use much force.

"Want to leave? Leave one hundred taels, this girl is very generous."

Lu Changwen was startled, and then his expression became ferocious. Since his whole body was tied up, he could only curse: "You let go..., I don't have the money, you might as well kill me."

Before she finished speaking, Yang Yun kicked Lu Changwen on the buttocks. When Lu Changwen exhausted his edge and internal strength, he had already injured the visceral meridians. Although he tried his best to avoid it at this time, he still got kicked on the hip bone.

This time, the force was too strong, Yang Yun's feet were hurting, and she said angrily, "It's really a stone in the latrine, it's smelly and hard, so my aunt shouldn't show kindness."

Lu Changwen wanted to talk back, but suddenly felt that his chest was tight, his throat rolled twice, and with a wow, he vomited a large mouthful of blood, and he passed out.

Although Yang Yun was cautious by nature, she felt a little scared when she saw Lu Changwen passed out, so she touched him with the tip of her toe. The incense itself has the effect of calming the mind and calming the mind, so Yang Yun gradually calmed down.

But at this moment, Lu Changwen suffered an internal injury, and the zhenqi in his body was entangled and difficult to dissipate. He was almost on the verge of life and death. If he couldn't relax his tendons and activate blood circulation in time, remove stasis and unblock the veins, his time would be running out.

Most of the sandalwood had been burned, and Lu Changwen was still motionless. Yang Yun suddenly thought that this guy might be pretending to be dead.

His face was frosty, staring at Lu Changwen on the ground, and Lu Changwen remained in that position for a long time without moving, let alone answering Yang Yun's words.

In the past, he untied the rope on Lu Changwen's body and took the silver in the corner. As soon as the stone gate was opened and closed, Yang Yun disappeared.

"It's really unlucky, you have to go to the doctor for the money you stole." Yang Yun said bitterly as she walked, but she walked faster and faster.

But after walking a few steps, he saw a noble monk coming towards him. His robe was full of patches, and the straw sandals on his feet had been worn for an unknown amount of time.

After the incident happened, the monk followed Lu Changwen's master Yuanmu all the way, because Lu Changwen left many traces on the road, so he didn't lose his trace.

When passing by Yang Yun, Yuan Mu suddenly said, "Miss, have you ever seen a boy?" He described Lu Changwen's height and appearance.

"I've never seen it before." Yang Yun felt that it was better to find a doctor.

Monk Yuanmu thanked Yang Yun and went to the top of the mountain again.

Yang Yun was worried, so she ran down the mountain, she used lightness kung fu before she knew it, but she didn't see Yuanmu who turned around.

"Chongyuanbu?" Yuanmu asked in surprise.

The past and the past flashed by in front of my eyes, and I took a step forward, leaped ten feet, and chased after Yang Yun.

"I don't know if your master mentioned 'chasing swallows' to you?" Yuanmu was full of true energy, and the wind was blowing under his feet, and he moved shoulder to shoulder with Yang Yun in just three breaths.

Yang Yun was shocked and ran as hard as she could, but Yuanmu had practiced for decades, and her skills were by no means ordinary.

No matter how Yang Yun escapes, she follows her like a shadow, forcing Yang Yun to the point where she has nowhere to escape.

"Old monk, what do you want?" Yang Yun simply stopped and asked Yuanmu.

What she was afraid of was that if this monk was with that red-robed man, wouldn't she be in trouble?

He is even more afraid that Yuanmu will find out that there is a hidden hole in the stubborn stone. When he finds Lu Changwen in the room, will his innocence be destroyed? If this person can beat his lightness kung fu, he must know his master, his kung fu is so high, if he is against his master, he will not be able to deal with the red robed man.

It seems that the only way to avoid all this is to lure this smelly monk away.

Just thinking about how to lure the monk away, he saw that Lu Changwen had walked out of the stone room at some time, leaning against the stone door with a face like golden paper.

Yuan Mu wanted to inquire about Mr. Chongyuan's whereabouts after the girl was exhausted, but when he glanced away from the corner of his eye, he saw Lu Changwen's face was full of lifeless anger, almost exhausted.

Abandoning Yang Yun, he walked to the stone gate, stretched out his fingers and counted on Lu Changwen, and helped him into the stone room.

Seeing the sandalwood lingering in the room, Yuanmu turned around and said to Yang Yun who was chasing him, "Please ask the benefactor to prepare some hot water and clean clothes."

He picked up Lu Changwen and put him on the stone bed, and opened his chest to see that it was already a dark golden color. Without hesitation, he clapped three palms on Lu Changwen's back, using his own true energy to push the energy of Lu Changwen's whole body to circulate. After the big week, Lu Changwen woke up leisurely.

Yuanmu gave him a set of Wuqinxi, and told him to practice more frequently, and it would take three hours for him to be safe. During this period, Yang Yun wanted to escape several times, but Yuanmu stopped him.

After I came out, I didn't see Yang Yun. I stepped on the top of the rock and saw Yang Yun.

Seeing Yuanmu coming up, Yang Yun bounced up in an instant, and seeing Yuanmu smiling, she sat down again and said, "You have to care about pretending to be dead, it's really compassionate."

Yuanmu was not upset, but asked about Yang Yun's mentorship, Yang Yun became very wary, and lied to Yuanmu so much that people couldn't tell whether it was true or not, Yuanmu didn't care, just told Yang Yun Lu Changwen is his closed disciple, please take care of her in the future.

Yang Yun wondered: "I don't know him before, so I will take care of him just because of your words? Are you the emperor?"

"The benefactor's heart is kind, and she must not be willing to degenerate, for fear of falling into Abi Hell." After finishing speaking, Yuanmu took out a scroll from his arms and handed it to Yang Yun, and asked her to hand it to Lu Changwen. fell under a rock.

Yang Yun could see it clearly, that move was clearly the swinging tactic in "Chongyuanbu", why did this monk use it so proficiently? He wanted to ask a question, but he heard what Yuanmu said.

"Speak a word to Mr. Chongyuan for the old monk, and the lingering sound will linger on the rocks and flowers." The man has gone far away.

When Yang Yun came in with hot water, Lu Changwen happened to wake up. Seeing Yang Yun raised his hands in defense, Yang Yun saw that Lu Changwen's face was dirty and his clothes were in tatters. Turn around and walk away on the ground.

Seeing her go out, Lu Changwen breathed a sigh of relief, and felt at ease in his heart, thinking that it would be better if she didn't come back, so as to save himself from arguing with her again.

After washing up, she changed into the clothes Yang Yun had prepared, sat on the bed in a daze, thinking about what monk Yuanmu said earlier about her mother's death, and didn't know if it was true or not.

But now that I am completely weak, going back will only make my parents sad, maybe I can ask this girl for help, but considering that she is always making fun of me, she may not be willing to help.

Maybe my mother is fine at all, maybe I can still have a meal when I go back home, thinking of that delicious food, Lu Changwen's mouth is a little salivating.

Yang Yun waited for a long time without seeing the boy come out, but when he came in again, he saw Lu Changwen standing there thinking about something, with a smile on his mouth, quite engrossed.

Walking forward, he stretched out his hand in front of his eyes. When Lu Changwen turned his head and saw Yang Yun, his face turned red before he opened his mouth.

Yang Yun didn't meet Lu Changwen's gaze, but looked down, and saw on the spread scroll, "The body is fast and flying like a bird, erratic like a god, the law of the dust, the socks are dusty, and the movement is impermanent..."

Picking it up and looking at it, there were as many as a hundred sentences in eloquence, and I couldn't help laughing out loud, then turned to Lu Changwen and said: "This is Zhuyan, the famous Zhuyan."

But Lu Changwen didn't know that Chasing Yan and Chongyuan were the top lightness kung fu in the Jianghu, but since ancient times, those who practiced Chasing Goose were all men, and those who practiced Chongyuan were all women, but no one has ever practiced to the extreme.

According to rumors in the world, those who have practiced to the extreme can continue their lives for others, have a heart for the world, and have the spirit of a dragon and a phoenix.