Chapter 818 Endless
"I'll see you off." Seeing her happy, Lu Changwen said.
Yang Yun couldn't stop flipping through the scroll, muttering something in her mouth, and after reading it, she handed the scroll to Lu Changwen, but her face was full of sadness.
"What? Don't you like it?" Lu Changwen took the scroll and asked.
"I don't care for other people's things." The reason for this is because the chasing wild goose is not pure Yang internal energy and cannot be cultivated, so I have to return it to Lu Changwen, but I am envious in my heart.
Lu Changwen always missed his parents at home, put the scroll in his arms, turned around and walked out of the stone room to go down the mountain, but was stopped by Yang Yun.
When Lu Changwen turned his head, he saw Yang Yun wearing light yellow clothes, cloud boots, and a cloth bag around his waist, and he chased after him in a few steps.
Seeing Lu Changwen's face full of doubts, he said, "I'm going to the village to do some errands, so I happened to be on the way with you."
In fact, Yang Yun was afraid of meeting the red-robed man again. Since the monk and this boy have a mentoring relationship, it may not be known that he has taught other martial arts before. The name of the head scared the red-robed man away.
Turning his eyes, he said, "What's your name? Your master is a monk, so why do you still have parents?"
"He's a monk, so I have to be a monk? I shouldn't have parents? Could it be that he jumped out of a rock?" When mentioning Yuanmu's baldness, Lu Changwen became angry, and inexplicably became his master in her mouth , is really ridiculous.
"My name is Yang Yun, don't forget that this girl has saved your life." What Yang Yun said was that you shouldn't talk to me like this.
Hearing what she said, Lu Changwen turned around and said, "My name is Lu Changwen, that thief bald is not my master, remember!" His voice was very long and full of boredom.
"Hmph, no, no, sometimes you beg my girl." Said a few steps past Lu Changwen, and went far away.
Lu Changwen wanted to remind her to be careful, but then he thought, "What does it have to do with me?"
He swallowed the words again, but he couldn't help but move faster. When Yang Yun turned his head, Lu Changwen looked away and walked about five miles. When he looked again, Yang Yun was gone in front of him. The traces are waiting to be searched everywhere.
Suddenly he heard screams coming from a distance, the voice was full of panic, Lu Changwen chased after him, the stones and weeds were mixed with bloodstains along the way, the dots were quite dazzling, but Yang Yun was never seen.
After walking dozens of steps along the bloodstains, he saw a man in red robe standing a hundred feet away with his back facing him, holding a sword.
Lu Changwen leaned down with his feet, stared at the man's back and began to back away slowly. He stepped on a dead branch with a crisp sound, and the man turned around in response. His eyes were cold, and the cold sword in his hand was bloodstained. Spotted, the dry place has turned purple and black, the thin sword trembles when the wind blows, like a banner in the wind, trembling continuously, only the blood on the tip of the sword condenses but does not fall, Lu Changwen's forehead is sweating, and his heart is beating wildly.
Until the man stretched his body and approached Lu Changwen step by step, the blood drops from the sword tip magnified rapidly in Lu Changwen's eyes, and he was about to become a dead soul under the sword.
And Yang Yun's shout came at the same time, the red-robed man's sword stopped abruptly, stared at Yang Yun, and retracted his long sword with a swipe. Lu Changwen saw that this person looked familiar, as if he was rushing to test the teahouse on the side of the road seen this person.
What Lu Changwen said, Hongye didn't care, but Yang Yun's words were the reason for Hongye to withdraw the sword. Immediately, she withdrew her internal force, and the sword was like a straw rope, shaking off the blood stains with a choking sound, and put it in her waist instantly, turning her head to look at it fixedly. Yang Yun's eyes were full of guilt.
Her lips twitched several times but she didn't say a word. At this moment, Lu Changwen was puzzled and Yang Yun was also confused, but Lu Changwen couldn't figure it out, why did this person have such a face? Could it be that the two knew each other?
But Yang Yun's face was indifferent, and she gave Lu Changwen a wink, and the two retreated step by step, and suddenly turned around and ran wildly after dozens of steps.
Lu Changwen ran until his legs trembled before he stopped, but Yang Yun said anxiously behind him: "Lu Changwen, run quickly, I'm chasing you."
Before he could move his legs, he felt his shoulders sinking suddenly, and before he turned his head, he felt a blur in front of his eyes. The man in the red robe stood in front of him, but he didn't speak, and kept staring at Yang Yun.
Lu Changwen wanted to ask questions, but the man in red said, "Daughter." There was awkwardness in his voice, but his face was a little red, and he didn't know whether it was excitement or shyness.
The word "daughter" fell into Yang Yun's ears, it was like a bolt from the blue, the master never mentioned her biological parents in the past fifteen years, only said that he was an abandoned baby in the mountains, so he gave up looking for it.
At this moment, the word "daughter" caused a huge wave in Yang Yun's heart. She had been alone for so many years, but when she thought about it, she was filled with resentment, and she pulled Lu Changwen away. fighting.
The man in the red robe was Hongye. Since he separated from Mei Yin in the village that day, he received a "letter from home" again, but this time the tone behind it was tough, asking Hongye to behead Mei Yin before he entered the capital.
Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect? After following Mei Yin for twenty years, Mei Yin and him were life and death friends, and even for a time she deliberately forgot her identity as a secret agent.
Unexpectedly, in just a few days, he was going to take the head of this best friend with his own hands. Hongye has followed Mei Yin for many years.
But when he made a move, he hesitated again and again. A human life passes by in a hurry. How many times does it take twenty years? What's more, the friendship gained in the past twenty years, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are close friends, but on the other hand, there is no one to replace the close relatives of children throughout their lives.
At this moment, her daughter's attitude is far beyond Hongye's expectations. Is it right or wrong to make such a choice? To kill or not to kill again entangled Hongye like a rope, and there was no time to take care of Lu and Yang for a while.
After escaping, Lu Changwen was still in shock, and said to Yang Yun, "Find a place where no one is around. I want to see what the thief gave me."
Yang Yun was stunned and said, "Hysteria? How did you learn it in such a hurry?"
But seeing Lu Changwen's insistence, he didn't say any more. After walking for about thirty miles, he found an uninhabited mountain pass. Yang Yun watched the wind, and Lu Changwen opened the scroll to figure it out carefully.
He was already very intelligent, his formulas were only a hundred and cross, he muttered words, his feet moved according to the situation, and after a few times, he was proficient. Yang Yun was stunned to watch, although she hadn't practiced this "chasing swallows", she did. Listen to what the master mentioned.
It is one of the most difficult skills in the world to practice. The difficulty is that the meridians of the whole body must be opened up before practicing. If not, the whole body of the skill will be blocked. The meridians will be damaged if it is blocked. In addition, the driving force of this skill is not pure yang. Internal strength is not enough, so this process is extremely dangerous.
But he didn't know that Lu Changwen had been forcibly instilled with internal energy into his body by the monk Yuanmu before. On the way, by mistake, the internal energy was rampant throughout his body. Not only the ordinary meridians, but even the subtleties of his hands and feet have already been unblocked.
Suddenly, Lu Changwen jumped over three feet, but his head was sweating profusely, his calf trembled, and he was extremely tired.
Yang Yun stepped forward, stretched out her finger to touch Lu Changwen's wrist, but felt that Lu Changwen's body was actually empty, without any internal energy, and was horrified at the moment.
It should be known that the practice of internal force is against the sky, following the nine routines of swallows, without internal force, just relying on tricks will have no effect, and it will only make your head move when facing the enemy, but internal force is by no means a one-time thing, it needs to be practiced frequently , There is something profound to speak of.
Yang Yun comforted her immediately: "The talent is so high, if you work hard, you will definitely become a great master like my master." This time Lu Changwen was careful, and after about three hours, Lu Changwen had already practiced the Zhuyan Jiu routine. , and the mental formulas are also well-versed in the chest.
Yang Yun was called to compete, but she was still too far behind, so she shook her head and went back to practice immediately.
I tried my best at the moment, and it took a long time to develop a trace of internal force in the dantian, until the internal force became more and more obvious, flowing through the limbs, and just a little distracted would rush left and right, causing unbearable pain in the meridians .
Seeing Lu Changwen's hard work, Yang Yun said, "I have a method, as long as you ask me, I will teach you."
Lu Changwen endured the pain and replied, "I'm dying of pain, and I won't beg you."
Lu Changwen's stubbornness was beyond Yang Yun's expectations, and she teased immediately: "You have no foundation, if you go on like this, you will only suffer a lot, and you will have to beg me in the end."
Lu Changwen's mind was loose, and the pain in his body was like a scraping bone. He had no time to talk to Yang Yun at the moment, and he concentrated his mind to resist fiercely.
Seeing him pitiful, Yang Yun said anxiously: "There is a saying in medical theory: 'If the meridians are in general, then there is no pain, and if the pain is different'."
"Do your best to guide the movement of the true energy in your body, don't think about it, that's the right way." Speaking of business, Yang Yun changed her usual laugh and said seriously.
According to Yang Yun, Lu Changwen was reciting the mantra silently, trying his best to guide the flow of zhenqi, but the passage of zhenqi was like a rusty knife cutting flesh, the pain was unbearable, and cold sweat flowed down his forehead again.
Thanks to Lu Changwen's extraordinary talent, and the fact that monk Yuanmu had lent him 100% of his true energy to cleanse his essence, the pain he suffered at this moment was seven or eight times less than that of ordinary people, but Lu Changwen wanted to master this profound skill in a hurry. Kung Fu is tantamount to idiots talking about dreams.
During this time, Yang Yun was worried that the man in red would be chasing her, so she quietly went out to investigate several times, but she couldn't see the man in red.
Although she was afraid that he would come after her, she secretly hoped that he could find this place. Although she hadn't seen her father in person for many years, the red-robed man has become completely different in Yang Yun's eyes today.
Even thinking about when he came to catch him before, he even recalled that rare feeling, maybe his father is not dead at all, and it is unknown if the master has his own difficulties.
In the distance, the sun is setting and the mountains are hidden, and the earth is gradually disappearing in the darkness. I don’t know when I have entered a dream. The man in red robes is leading himself in a place full of gold, pointing to the distance, and what he said is not clear. Remember, just think that such a day is extremely beautiful.
A gust of wind and sand hit Yang Yun's face, and everything in the dream dissipated instantly. When she opened her eyes, she saw that Lu Changwen was running fast in the mountain depression, his face was flushed, and steam was steaming between his mouth and nose.
Yang Yun hurriedly covered her mouth in shock, but she almost cried out.
But at this moment, Lu Changwen had no time to care about him, the breath of the whole province circulated, the pain in his body disappeared, and the Zhuyan under his feet became more and more proficient. The only thing lacking was the lack of true energy in the dantian, which was not enough for him to drive Zhuyan for a long time.
It wasn't until Lu Changwen stopped that Yang Yun stepped forward and said, "It took you so long to learn such a fart, how stupid." But her eyes were full of smiles.
Lu Changwen raised his eyebrows and replied, "What? Compare with me?"
Yang Yun smiled sweetly, twisted her slender waist and slid out. Lu Changwen hadn't lacked effort before, but when he saw Yang Yun leave, he became eager to win and followed him away.
The road full of sand and gravel is also a beautiful sight in Lu Changwen's eyes. The thought of being able to go home and beg his mother to make some delicious food is really indescribable. in the body.
If the father hits again, he will just smear the soles of his feet with oil and run away. There is no need to fight hard like before.
"Guilty is better than eternal separation between man and nature." Such a sentence popped up in my heart.
Lu Changwen hurriedly said "Bah" a few times, but saw Yang Yun in front of him suddenly stopped moving.
Lu Changwen caught up with him a few steps, but saw the deathly silence in the village, not even the sound of chickens and dogs. Although the smell of blood in the air was faint, it made Lu Changwen's heart beat wildly instantly.
He ran straight to the house, passing through the doors of each house, but there was no one alive; when he went to his house, he saw that the wooden door of the house had disappeared, and the blood in the courtyard spread into the house, but the door was completely sealed.
I closed my eyes and gritted my teeth, the door opened with a creaking sound, but my father disappeared, and a few black and purple spots appeared on a stretcher.
Lu Changwen's hands trembled, and it took a lot of effort to lift the white cloth. In an instant, Lu Changwen's knees fell heavily on the ground.
It was as if the heart was being held in a big hand, and then it was tightly gripped. The feeling of suffocation made Lu Changwen dizzy.
Previously, he was thinking about coming back to ask his mother to cook another meal, but by accident, he stood up, stumbled and returned to his mother's life with the noodles in his hand.
He forced a smile and said, "Mom, I'm back, I want... I want to eat Kao Kao, can you make it for me?"
"Come on, I'll get you water and noodles, mother, is this right?" No matter how he asked, the person lying on the ground never answered Lu Changwen a single word.
Lu Changwen turned his head, his throat was blocked and he couldn't make a sound. After suppressing it forcibly, he said with a tearful smile: "Mother, I won, and the person who announced the list is outside. My son is very prestigious now, hehehe." Laughing There was a slight tremor, but the people on the ground remained motionless.
Yang Yun outside the door imitated the tone of the person announcing the list, and tried her best to raise her voice loudly: "Lu-ding-wen! The title on the gold list, Ao-tou-du-occupation!"
"Mother, did you hear that, I hit it, I hit it... Ha, ha ha, mother, I'm so happy." Lu Changwen tried his best to hold back the tears in his eyes.
And Yang Yun, who was at the door, was already in tears. She wanted to go forward to comfort her, but she didn't know what to say.
"Ha! Congratulations, Mr. Lu, the number one scholar in high school. Hey! After so many people died, your family will also die, right? That's really bad luck." A sudden congratulation came from outside the door, piercing Lu Changwen's ear , the gourd scoop in his hand fell to the ground with a bang, smashing to pieces.