History of martial arts

It was the end of winter, and the wintersweet in Zhongjiabao was in full bloom. The seven or eight trees in the inner courtyard were full of honey-yellow flowers. Although covered with a layer of residual snow, they were still fragrant.

Zhong Yankai, the owner of Zhongjiabao, was so weak that he couldn't get up, so he could only half lie on the bed, and asked someone to open the window, looking at the bright yellow courtyard, and gently sniffing the fragrance.

He is only twenty-seven this year, but he is already in a state of exhaustion, his already thin face has become thinner and thinner, except for a pair of eyes that still have a little brilliance, the rest has reached the point where it is unbearable to look at.

Zhong Yan looked at her elder brother with a smile and wanted to cry, but she had to hold back and persuaded softly: "It's very windy today, let's close the windows, don't blow your head anymore , then the wintersweet will have to bloom for a few more days, and it will be the same if I look at it another day."

Zhong Yankai smiled softly, "Second Brother, you forgot what Miracle Doctor Jiang said, I won't be able to survive this winter, with the beautiful scenery right now, I can see it day by day."

The wife of the previous generation of Zhongjiabao was poisoned when she was pregnant. Although she was cured, the eldest son Zhong Yankai who was born had congenitally damaged meridians. She was declared by Doctor Jiang that she would not live to be 30 years old when she was born. Counting the days to live, but ten years ago, the master of Zhongbao passed away due to illness. Seeing that the biggest castle in the martial arts world was about to be bullied, Zhong Yan took the responsibility. Without stopping, he still maintained the prestige of the first fortress, but after all, he was overworked, and lost a few years of life under the exhaustion of heart and blood. To this day, even the genius doctor Jiang is helpless.

Zhong Yankai knew that his life would not last long since he was a child, so he simply looked away. He was enlightened and knew his fate at a young age, and even when his death was approaching, he didn't seem to be depressed. Zhong Yanxiao, on the other hand, was supported by his father and brother since he was a child, and now Seeing that my elder brother will pass away soon after my father passed away, I couldn't hold it any longer, tears fell down, and I cried, "Brother, don't say such depressing words, maybe the thousand-year-old snow ginseng can be found in two days." Come on, when the big brother eats it, it will still be fine, not to mention this winter, there will be dozens of winters." Zhong Yan said happily: "The elders have been looking for it since birth, and they haven't even found a leaf of the thousand-year-old snow ginseng. After reading it, does it mean that you can find it if you look for it.

It's just that I couldn't bear to say this, so I could only smile silently, and looked at the opposite wall in silence for a moment, "Go and take that knife off and give it to me."

Zhong Yanxiao was used to being commanded by his elder brother, although he didn't understand what he was using the knife for at this time, he still picked it from the wall and gave it to him.

The name of this knife is Zhanyue, but it is only about one foot long, the blade is curved like a crescent moon, the blade is sharp and decisive, but the head of the knife cuts at the same time, cutting off an inch and three cents abruptly, it seems very strange.

Zhong Yankai's body was so weak that it took a lot of effort to pull out the blade, gently stroking the blade with one hand, the indescribable fascination in his eyes, for a long while, he said in a low voice: "After I die, you will Send this saber to Tianyou Peak in Wuyi Mountain, and give it back to Xin Lang." Zhong Yanxiao was shocked when he received such an order, "Brother, that Xin is the No. It was because he won the saber that he suppressed his arrogance and saved the martial arts righteousness from a disaster, but now it is returned to him, such a show of weakness, isn't it afraid that he will start another dispute?"

Three years ago, in front of thousands of fellow martial artists, Zhong and Xin fought decisively on the peak of Mingyue Peak. Xin Lang was defeated by a single move, and handed over his usual weapon, Zhanyue Dao. Since then, the Demon Sect has retreated to Minyue Once Zhong Yankai passed away and Zhanyue returned to Xin Lang's hands, disputes arose again, but no one could support this burden, no wonder Zhong Yanxiao was shocked and angry.

Zhong Yankai seemed like an old monk in meditation, he didn't even look at him, his eyelids drooped, his eyes only lingered on the saber, he thought to himself: Do you really think he lost this saber to me? That's all for me.

Recalling the situation of the martial arts competition that day, he couldn't help showing a smile, "Don't worry, just do as I tell you."

Zhong Yanxiao persuaded him not to move, so he had no choice but to agree.

Zhong Yan admired the winter plums for a day, and at night, his physical strength could no longer support him, and he lay down slumped, but he was a dying person, exhausted, so he couldn't sleep well, and dreams came one after another until the middle of the night , in a haze, I only felt a pair of hands caressing my cheeks, the palms were rough and full of calluses, and there was a fiery breath, it was so real that it couldn't be more real, and I woke up suddenly.

The room is dark, without any light, Zhong Yan couldn't see the figure of the person next to the bed even if he opened his eyes, but this smell is by heart, no matter how many days and nights have passed, he still recognizes it immediately When he came out, his brows and eyes were curved with a smile, "Are you here?" A hand also came up and covered the visitor's hand, "Didn't you travel to the Western Regions, when did you come back?"

The man held his hand instead, intertwining ten fingers together, and after a long while, he said in a gloomy voice, "Why don't you tell me when you're sick like this?"

Zhong Yankai couldn't see his face, but he also knew that this man must have raised his eyebrows, his face was already dark, but now it must have become darker, if his nephew saw it, he would be so frightened burst into tears.

"So what if I tell you, it doesn't make you sad for nothing."

Sighing lightly, Zhong Yankai immediately laughed again, "I don't want to see you again before I die, God really treats me well."

The man's hand tightened, causing Zhong Yankai's hand to ache, and then he loosened it again, but he left his hand and went to the table to light a candle, and the yellow flame was glowing, and he saw Zhong Yankai's expression clearly. Even the breath was stagnant at the time, and after a while, he returned to the bed and sat down, without saying a word, bent down and hugged Zhong Yankai into his arms, after a long time, he asked in a dark voice: "How many days are left?"

Zhong Yankai has always been indifferent to life and death, but in front of this person, he couldn't bear to tell the truth for a while, but knowing that he couldn't hide it, he pondered for a moment, and gently stroked his hair, "It's still half a month, don't worry If you want to leave, come and accompany me every night, as long as we can get together, every day you live is a day you earn, okay?"

The man didn't answer, and asked after a while: "A few years ago, I asked you to come with me. You said that you were born into the Zhong family, and you couldn't leave the size of this castle. Now that you are dying, can you give me the rest of your life?" ? You will be my Xinlang's person every day you live, and you will be buried in Tianyou Peak when you die, and you will also be the ghost of my Xin family."

Zhong Yan's illness has reached such a point, as soon as he has already entrusted the trivial matters to the world, and has no worries in his heart, how could he not, and immediately said happily: "It's up to you, as long as the two of us are together, where are we going?" It's all right."

Xin Lang was sore and happy in his heart, and kissed his forehead, "Let's go now." He got up and found a fox fur cloak from the closet, tied it on Zhong Yankai, and wrapped him tightly with a quilt, He picked it up horizontally, opened the door, and stepped into the vast night.

At the end of spring and the beginning of summer, Wuyi Mountain is full of spring songs, birds singing, green trees and red flowers. Everywhere you look is a scenic spot, and Tianyou Peak is like a fairyland in Penglai.Just on the gentle slope of this peak, several Buddhist houses stand upright, forming a small square courtyard, which just has a panoramic view of the beautiful scenery of the mountain, and it is really a good location.

A green bamboo reclining chair was placed in the backyard of this abode, covered with brocade mats, Zhong Yan was wearing a snow satin jacket, half lying down and half sitting lazily, holding a cup of rock tea, a special product of Wuyi Mountain, in one hand, and holding a cup of tea in the other. The candied fruit preserved by hibiscus plum is very pleasant.

At this moment, the sun was slanting to the west, and several jasmine plants were exposed to the sun, and the fragrance became more intense and refreshing. Zhong Yan was happy to see the flowers and smell the fragrance, but saw Xin Lang entering the yard with a celadon bowl, a few steps away Yuanji could smell the smell of medicine, and immediately pulled the corners of his mouth down, frowned and stared at the medicine bowl, and complained: "I've been drinking this for several months, and I've recovered early in the morning, but you still pour me medicine every day. very."

Xin Lang was used to his disgusted attitude of taking medicine like poison, and he had already found a way to deal with it, so he took the tea cup from his hand and put it on the small table beside him, and sat down together by huddling together Two sharp eyes shot out coldly, "I worked so hard to find snow ginseng from the Western Regions, and almost died outside the customs. I finally snatched your life from the hands of the king of Hades. Is it just to deal with a disease every day?" Yangzi. You honestly take this tonic for half a year, and when you get better, who will force you to drink this tonic? If you continue to talk nonsense with me, you will be sent to the ghost doctor tomorrow, and he will feed people to take medicine The means are always better than mine."

Zhong Yankai knew how much he had suffered for himself, and he felt guilty. When he heard the word "ghost doctor", he was so frightened that he sat up straight and smiled flatteringly, "Lang Gemo Qi, I knew I was wrong, so I just drank it."

He was taken out of Zhongjiabao by Xin Lang Kuiye that night, and that night he was filled with Jiuzhuan Huihun Soup made from thousand-year-old snow ginseng by the ghost doctor waiting at the inn, and then he came to this Tianyou Peak, where he was treated day by day. The medicine continued, only four or five months, the body has recovered [-]% or [-]%, and the complexion has returned from the ashes, under the afterglow of the sun, but the cheeks are plump, white and rosy. Liang, Xin Lang's heart skipped a beat, seeing him reach out to take the medicine bowl, he stopped him immediately, and said with a smile: "You drink too slowly, let me feed it."

When Zhong Yankai remembered the feeding method last time, his face froze immediately, and he was about to hide back, the back of his head was supported, watching Xin Lang take a mouthful of the medicine juice and press it on his lips.

This medicine juice is only a small bowl, but after drinking all of it, it takes up a stick of incense. Zhong Yan drank the medicine until her face flushed and her body became weak. She felt ashamed and thrown at her grandma's house. , grunted and complained twice, but finally hugged her back with both hands, and the two bodies became tighter and tighter.

Since they got acquainted till now, they had had a tender moment before the decisive battle. Although they slept together in the same bed after coming to Tianyou Peak, because Zhong Yankai hadn't recovered yet, Xin Lang didn't dare to toss even if he wanted to. I am full of lust, today I saw my beloved look good, I couldn't bear it any longer, I stretched in with both hands, and touched the flesh between the waist and abdomen. To turn the luan upside down.Zhong Yan Kaiben is not the kind of twitchy person, but he was crushed under him before the sun set, and in this kind of empty courtyard, he finally got a little thin-skinned, holding down the hand that slipped to his crotch , begging in a low voice, "It's not dark yet, and I'm outside again, and when the boys come in and bump into me later, I'll be ashamed."

Seeing that Xin Lang's eyes were about to burst into flames, he hurriedly said again: "Why are you in a hurry, I didn't say no, let's go into the house, the doors and windows are closed tightly, you can do whatever you want." Yan Kaiji carried his head and feet on his shoulders, his eyes blurred, and soon he was lying on the bed, he felt that Xin Lang Kang's several strokes of entering the room and closing the door were as fast as lightning, even during the martial arts competition, he had never seen him like this It passed so fast, I couldn't help being horrified and funny, but before I could laugh out loud, my body felt cold, my clothes had been stripped off, and my face suddenly became hot.

Xin Lang hurriedly took off the clothes of the two of them, leaned over and pressed on Zhong Yankai, first held the two people's clothes together and rubbed them for a while, and then turned Zhong Yankai over when both of them were ejaculated. Turned around, fingers dipped in semen and stretched into his valley to rub.

His hands were full of calluses, and the intestines were tender, Zhong Yankai couldn't bear it, he just felt pain and itching, uncomfortable and comfortable, and after a while, he hummed lightly, following the thrusting of his fingers, The tip of the buttocks shrugged, Xin Lang couldn't bear it any longer, he pressed his penis against the valley, and slowly sent it in...

Zhong Yankai was just recovering from a serious illness, Xin Lang didn't dare to ask too much no matter how impatient he was, at least he stopped when he was addicted, even so, Zhong Yankai didn't get up as early as in the past.Xin Lang didn't dare to disturb him, so he got up quietly to wash up, and then he went out of the room, and saw the young servant Wang'er guarding the gate of the courtyard, came forward to meet him, and softly observed: "Peak Master, there is a person coming up from the peak. Mr. Zhong, claiming to be the new owner of the Zhong Family Fort, wants to see you on something."

After a pause, he cautiously said: "The younger one saw that he looks very similar to our Mr. Zhong. I'm afraid there may be some connection, so I asked someone to wait in the front hall."

Xin Lang was stunned, and suddenly thought of it, "Can you tell him about Mr. Zhong?" Wang'er hurriedly waved his hand, "The peak master told you not to mention Mr. Zhong to anyone, no matter how stupid you are, you dare not say goodbye Mouth."

Xin Lang nodded, and ordered in a deep voice, "You go and guard the door of the dormitory. If Mr. Zhong wakes up, bring food in and serve him well, but he is not allowed to come out."

He went straight to the front hall.

Zhong Yanxiao stayed in the hall for a while, and then saw a person coming out from the back hall, with ape arms and a wasp waist, his description was fierce and fierce, showing a little bit of prey, it was Xin Lang who was competing with his brother on Mingyue Peak that day, and immediately stood up Standing up, he cupped his hands and said, "Zhong Yanxiao met Peak Master Xin." He is Zhong Yankai's younger brother, how dare Xin Lang neglect him, forced a smile on his perennially stern face, gave up his seat, and asked in a harmonious voice: "I don't know why Zhong Xianggong came to my Tianyou Peak?"

On the surface, he was friendly, but in his heart he was thinking, he took Zhong Yan away that day to be extremely secretive, could it be that he showed his feet before someone came to him?If this Zhong Yanxiao really came to ask for someone, just give him a dead end.

Just as he was feeling uneasy, he saw Zhong Yanxiao take out a knife from the pouch on his back, and presented it with both hands, "This Zhanyue was originally the peak master's saber, and now, according to my brother's will, the original is returned."

That day, when Zhong Yan was picked up, he didn't pay attention to his belongings outside his body in a hurry. Xin Lang naturally forgot about this knife, and he was surprised when he saw it today, so he took it in astonishment. While deliberating, he said, "A last order? Could it be that Brother Ling has passed away? It is a pity that he is so talented and outstanding. Xin has always admired Brother Ling, and he will come to pay respects someday."

Zhong Yankai is his beloved, even if he is lying, this regret is also sincere.Zhong Yanxiao was originally afraid of this person in the devil way, but after hearing these few words, he immediately felt that this person did not lose his true temperament, and wondered that his elder brother looked at him differently, and couldn't help being touched, so he swallowed hard: "My brother is seriously ill , I couldn't last this spring, and I specially asked to return the knife to the peak owner before the Chinese New Year. I just didn't want my brother to disappear suddenly later, thinking that he didn't want to pass away at home, which would only make relatives and friends sad, so he left quietly , I searched for the place where the bones were buried. I searched everywhere after my brother left, but he never disappeared, so I had to set up a family of clothes. My brother has always admired the peak master's martial arts skills. Smiling Jiuquan."

Seeing him crying bitterly, Xin Lang sighed a few words to accompany him in a hurry, but his heart blossomed with joy, and he thought to himself: Yan Kai will be taken care of by me in the future, you can just cry your own way.

After finally dismissing Zhong Yanxiao, Xin Lang turned around and went back to the dormitory. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Zhong Yankai laying on the bed in a daze with his eyes half open.Xin Lang twisted the veil and sat on the edge of the bed to wipe his face, while explaining Zhong Yanxiao's visit in detail just now.

Zhong Yan came to her senses after opening her face. After listening to his narration, she took the knife and said with a smile: "This knife is a token of love between you and me after losing. I originally wanted to take it to bury, but later changed I made up my mind and asked my second brother to give it back to you, because I want you to look at it every day and think of me all the time. I forgot to bring it out of the castle that day, and I feel it is a pity. , it’s not in vain for my arrangements that day.”

Just as he was about to send the knife back to Xin Lang, Xin Lang held down his wrist, holding the knife and his hand on his heart, bowed his head and kissed him, "Now that the knife is in your hand, isn't it just returning it to its original owner?" .”

He raised his head, looked at each other with a smile, and felt that this life was extremely complete.