You Jianghu people really know how to play

The two walked to Tang Ou and Shen Guangming.Shen Guangming has been able to move a little, but his hands and feet are still cold.Zhang Ziyun squatted down in front of him and looked at him.

"Little thing," he said, "do you want to live?"

Shen Guangming nodded stiffly.Zhang Ziyun didn't need to explain, he could feel his strength was disappearing, his breath was short of breath, and his hands and feet were numb.

Zhang Ziyun then asked him: "Now you already have my Da Lu Qi in your body, you can only survive if you learn Da Lu Gong from me. Do you want to learn?"

Shen Guangming: "...No, I don't want to learn."

Zhang Ziyun was stunned for a moment, then continued: "In the past 20 years, I have also injected Da Lu's true energy into other people's bodies. Those people died without exception. When they died, the corpses were as hard as ice, and when the ice Melt, and the corpse will turn into blood. You think so?"

Shen Guangming immediately said: "I don't want to."

Zhang Ziyun: "Then learn from me."

Shen Guangming: "I don't want to die, and I don't want to learn."

Zhang Ziyun raised his hand and slapped him on the head: "I can't help you. Come with me!"

Knocked down by him and pulled up by Tang Ou, Shen Guangming wanted to cry but had no tears.He grabbed Tang Ou's sleeve: "I don't want to learn...what if I become a monster who kills people and drinks blood?"

"Hush!" Tang Ou hurriedly motioned him to speak softly.Seeing that Shen Guangming was still terrified, he racked his brains to think of something to comfort him: "It's okay, if you really become a monster, I will definitely stop you and stop you from harming others."

Shen Guangming: "..."

Tang Ou: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Shen Guangming: "I am so grateful to you."

Zhang Ziyun led him into the room and ordered him to sit on the ground.

"Your meridian has been blocked for too long, so you need to use some other methods to reshape it." Zhang Ziyun sat in front of him, pinching his palm, "Qingyang Xinfa can renew your meridian, you know. But Lu Gong also has the same effect, but the reason is different."

Shen Guangming came in resignedly, and naturally wanted to cheer: "How is it different?"

"My brother's internal energy is different from my brother's. His gentleness and mine are strong. Therefore, when facing you, the method is also different. Qingyang Xinfa can unblock your blocked meridians. During the process of learning, you will not feel pain. But Da Lu Gong destroys your meridians first, and then rebuilds them again." Zhang Ziyun looked at him and said in a deep voice, "Da Lu's true energy will destroy your meridians inch by inch At the same time, protect your dantian. As long as the dantian is not damaged, the meridian can be reshaped. It’s just that this process is extremely difficult, and I don’t know if you can survive it.”

Shen Guangming thought for a while: "How difficult is it?"

Zhang Ziyun then told him some past events.

After Qingyang Patriarch passed on the skills, Zhang Ziqiao quickly mastered the operation method of Qingyang's mind, but Zhang Ziyun couldn't.Da Lu's true energy destroyed all the meridians in his body within a few days, and he clutched Zhang Ziqiao every day and night and howled.In order to prevent him from hurting himself, Zhang Ziqiao tied him to the wall with iron chains and accompanied him in his clothes.Because no one taught it, the process of reshaping the meridians was very long. It took Zhang Ziyun a month later to learn how to grasp Da Lu's true energy.

He rolled up his sleeves and let Shen Guangming look at the old wounds on his arms: "These are the marks left by the iron chain."

Even after more than 20 years, the scars are still shocking.Shen Guangming flinched, feeling that Zhang Ziyun was very pitiful.

Zhang Ziyun was silent for a moment, then changed the topic: "But now that I'm here, it's naturally much easier."

Shen Guangming always thinks about what he said and the injury on his arm, and doesn't feel relaxed.

Zhang Ziyun stopped talking nonsense, and told Shen Guangming the key to running Da Lu's true energy.His voice was hoarse, and when he talked about this cold and terrifying inner strength, he added a bit of gloom.Shen Guangming missed half of what he heard, was hit by Zhang Ziyun a few times, and finally memorized all the tricks he said.

"Qingyang Xinfa is passed on from master to disciple, Da Lu Gong is different from him." Zhang Ziyun's tone was strict again, "Unless today's situation occurs, otherwise, you can't pass on Da Lu Gong to anyone in the world."

Shen Guangming was taken aback: "Why?"

"This kind of kung fu is too evil and too dark. After you practice it, your temperament and habits will change drastically, and you will even have a bloodthirsty desire. If it wasn't for saving you today, I would have brought it into the soil." Zhang Ziyun put down his palm, "Shen Guangming, in the future there will be many people in this world who will hate you and hate you, but there will definitely be someone who will miss you and love you. That person may be your relative or friend, regardless of their status, they will always be your benefactor in this life. You want Remember this person, you must remember this person. Little thing, as long as that person is still in your heart, you will never become a monster who kills people and drinks blood."

Shen Guangming seemed to understand, but nodded vigorously.

The two stayed in the room for three full days, while Tang Ou and Lin Shaoyi stayed outside for three days.

They didn't pay much attention to it at first, thinking that it was just teaching the exercises and there should be no other emergencies.When Tang Ou was free, he went to Zhang Ziqiao's tomb to water the transplanted pear tree.The thin and tender leaves really grow out gradually.When Lin Shaoyi is free, he assigns tasks with the people of the Shaoyi League.As the gang where the martial arts leader belongs, the Shaoyi League is very busy. Tang Ou finally recognized a few people, and on the second day they all changed to another group to find Lin Shaoyi.

On the first night, Tang Ou and Lin Shaoyi were drinking and chatting under the tree, when they suddenly heard a loud crash coming from the room where Zhang Ziyun and Shen Guangming were staying.

Tang Ou jumped up immediately.But apart from whining and panting, there was no other sound in the room.

The low panting seemed to be blocked by the cloth, making it indistinct.But Tang Ou recognized it was Shen Guangming's voice. He walked to the side of the house, but he didn't dare to call Zhang Ziyun.If he was teaching the exercises, he was afraid that something would happen to him.While hesitating, there was another chaotic sound in the room, and then Zhang Ziyun roared—"Shen Guangming!"

Tang Ou and Lin Shaoyi looked at each other, nervous and dazed.

Shen Guangming's voice was so light that it could hardly be heard.

"I won't learn... Please, I won't learn..." He kept begging Zhang Ziyun, "I'd rather die... Zhang Daxia... save me... I won't learn..."

Tang Ou supported the pillars under the eaves, feeling a little sad.

Zhang Ziyun was unmoved: "Don't you still have a younger brother and younger sister? If you die, they won't have a big brother."

Shen Guangming was silent, sobbing softly, and then the voice became muffled again, as if it was blocked by something.

For the next two days, such pleas and compromises were repeated almost every hour.Tang Ou had no choice but to stand outside.Lin Shaoyi advised him: "Just learn it."

Tang Ou hesitated and said: "If he learns it, he really becomes a monster who kills people and drinks blood, what should we do?"

Lin Shaoyi rolled his eyes and remained silent.

Tang Ou said to himself again: "I can't do it."

Lin Shaoyi was surprised: "What do you do?"

Tang Ou: "Help him end it."

Lin Shaoyi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Are you stupid? What's the point? If he is my friend, if he wants to drink blood, I will go and find him, and I will find him for him. What do you do? Do you want him to turn into a ghost and come back to find him?" you?"

Tang Ou nodded slowly with a look of sudden realization on his face.

Three days later, Zhang Ziyun opened the door and dragged Shen Guangming out.

In just three days, Shen Guangming's whole complexion became sluggish.His face was pale, and there was a deep gray circle under his eyes, his hands and feet were still weak, and he had to lean on Zhang Ziyun to move around.The decent and neat clothes were torn into disrepute, there were bloodstains on the arms, several scratches on the chest and neck, and dried blood on the ten fingers.

"Take him to wash up." Zhang Ziyun said, "I'm hungry, is there anything to eat?"

Lin Shaoyi thought that Tang Ou would serve his uncle, but saw him walking to Shen Guangming and helping him, so he had to take Zhang Ziyun to the kitchen.

Tang Ou grabbed Shen Guangming's hand.It was very cold, very close to the temperature of his uncle's body.The little sadness in his heart at the beginning deepened a little bit now.

If he hadn't forcefully brought him to Ziyun Peak, maybe so many things wouldn't have happened.After careful study, it seemed that he had harmed him.

"Go take a bath." Tang Ou said, "I'll let Shaoyi boil the water."

"Hot water is not acceptable." Shen Guangming waved his hand, speaking in a hoarse and weak voice, "I can't touch... hot things right now. Go away and don't stick close to me."

Tang Ou quickly let go.

He took Shen Guangming to the stream.Shen Guangming only felt that he was covered in sweat and blood, and was very dirty. He knelt by the stream and scooped up water to wash his face.The spring water was still cold, but it made him feel comfortable.He took off his clothes, and gritted his teeth to tear off the cloth stuck to the wound.Because of the drop in body temperature, the pain was also dull. He tore it apart and saw the blood ooze a little before he felt the pain.Tucking his jacket around his waist, he slowly splashed water on his chest.

While washing with difficulty, Tang Ou stepped into the stream with a splash.

He squatted halfway in the water, tore off a pair of Shen Guangming's clothes, and wiped the blood on his body after soaking in the water.There are Shen Guangming's own scratches on the chest and under the abdomen, some are deep and some are shallow, which is unbearable.

Shen Guangming silently allowed him to wash himself. After washing his upper body, he rolled up his trousers.There was no scar on the leg, because he couldn't reach it.Zhang Ziyun wrapped him tightly with a quilt, and he could only frantically scratch his itchy, painful and sore body in the quilt.

"Tang Ou." He said hoarsely, "I am a different person from you."

Tang Ou looked up at him and found that he looked very serious.

"I...I can't have a baby anymore." Shen Guangming pursed his mouth, wanting to cry but holding back, "Zhang Daxia said that after practicing this, he would not be able to get married and have children."

Tang Ou didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What do you want to do?"

Shen Guangming sniffled, trying to calm down his emotions: "I really want a child."

Tang Ou splashed water to wash the dust off his calf, and asked curiously, "Why?"

Shen Guangming thought for a while, and seemed a little shy: "I don't have children, who will take care of me? I don't know who my real parents are, and whether they are still there. After Shen Qing gets married and Zheng Zheng becomes an official again, I What should I do? When I get old, no one will take care of me, it’s so sad, your family is so rich, you don’t understand.”

As he talked, thinking of what happened to him during these days, and the three days of suffering, his nose suddenly became sore again.

But he endured it and went back.It's embarrassing to cry in front of Tang Ou and just say these things.

"Is that all?" Tang Ou said gently, "What's the difference? No one cares about you, so just live in our house."

"It's not just this." Shen Guangming said a lot of words again, probably after he practiced this kung fu, he was going to kill people and drink blood, and he would never become a hero no matter what.

He was worried: "If I can't suppress the idea of ​​drinking blood, and I gnaw on people I see on the road, what should I do? If Zhang Daxia didn't teach me the outer martial arts, I would definitely be beaten to death."

Tang Ou stood up, dripping wet below his knees.He wiped the rag on Shen Guangming's face and asked him, "Then do you feel like drinking blood now?"

Shen Guangming thought about it seriously: "I'm a little hungry. Maybe?"

Tang Ou exposed his arm and stretched it out in front of Shen Guangming: "Drink mine."