Second-generation ancestor

Song Dongyang was a little sad for a moment, trying to explain something, but couldn't begin.Time passed bit by bit, and the man's eyes gradually turned cold.

Bai Hao put down his hands and said, "That's the look."

"You are not afraid that I will kill you."

Bai Hao turned slightly, stopped looking at Song Dongyang, and looked up at the roof: "Why bother to kill me, you left me here, I'm probably going to die before the sunrise. Besides..."

Song Dongyang lowered his head, away from the firelight, he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.

Bai Hao paused slightly, and continued: "I don't believe you will kill me."

Song Dongyang felt a pain in his head, and his thoughts suddenly returned to the time when he saw Zhao Hongchen that night, he said that he had seen the Bai family fireworks that night.

When Bai Hao looked at him again, Song Dongyang's cold eyes had disappeared, as if it was just a hallucination, he instantly changed into his usual hippie smiling face, and said in a deep voice, "But, I don't want to keep you even more."

"What if I'm willing to help you restore the inner alchemy?"

"Is this an exchange?" Song Dongyang asked.

Bai Hao's voice was low and gentle, and he stood up slowly: "It's not a condition, it's a repayment. You really don't have internal strength on weekdays, and Ye Shun also has a pulse, so you must not fake it. In order to save me, you used some kind of skill to cooperate with pills to stimulate your internal energy." Dan, remind me once, and when your internal strength recovers, you will lose one point, so you can obviously walk away just now, why bother for me... Who hurt you?" Bai Hao asked.

"Song Jing..."

Song Dongyang raised his hand and looked at the palm of his hand. There seemed to be a force in the palm of his hand, but he clenched it tightly, but there was nothing. The sore feeling of powerlessness made him a little breathless in an instant.

"Why?"

"The bastard is useless, he forbade me to practice martial arts. Later I practiced secretly, and when he found out, he abolished the inner alchemy."

Song Dongyang said it easily, but Bai Hao knew that the abolishment of the inner alchemy seemed to have killed half his life, and it was his own father. The pain was not as simple as Song Dongyang said.It's just a lot of experience, I'm afraid it's not enough for outsiders.

"That's why you practice outsider kung fu and master the weaknesses of humans and demons."

Song Dongyang looked up, with a bitter face but pretended to be relaxed: "I just want to protect myself, and I don't want to be found out that I am a useless person."

"What about the Secret Words Pavilion? Why did it fall into your hands?"

"The Secret Words Pavilion was built by my mother." Song Dongyang said, "If it wasn't for the 'Secret Words Pavilion', he might not..."

When Bai Hao heard this, he suddenly felt that he was a little cruel, and couldn't bear to ask any more.

Song Dongyang was relentless: "Have you finished asking?"

Bai Hao was slightly embarrassed; "You don't hide anything."

"Since I have decided not to kill you, why should I hide it from you?"

Bai Hao was speechless. This Song Dongyang seemed to be indifferent to people and things, but he never thought that his thoughts would be so harmless.

"If I say, I'll be able to master Yin Rushi's magic skills after reading it once, can you believe it?" Song Dongyang asked.

"I believe."

"Lin Xin's death has nothing to do with me, can you believe it?"

"I believe."

"That night, I didn't hurt you easily, can you believe it?"

"I believe."

"Why do you trust people so easily?"

Bai Hao was helpless: "Since you have decided not to kill me, why lie to me?"

Song Dongyang was speechless, shook his head and said, "Hey, this wood is just wood, it's too solid."

Bai Hao looked at Song Dongyang, and suddenly felt a little distressed: "I can't believe you, but I believe you are so cautious, why should I be so cautious? Just be relieved."

Song Dongyang lost his mind, he has long been used to living like this.Doubt is obsession, if there is no such obsession, how can we deal with ourselves?

The sound of footsteps getting closer and closer, Song Dongyang hastily extinguished the fire.The two held their breaths together, and only when the sound of footsteps faded away did they light the fire again.

His shoulders ached, Bai Hao trembled unconsciously, and took a heavy breath.

Song Dongyang said: "Is it hard?"

Bai Hao gasped for breath in pain; "Er... old... to be honest, since I entered the door, I have been feeling pain from the wound, and my whole body has been hot and cold."

Song Dongyang put his hand on Bai Hao's forehead, facing the fire, and carefully inspected the wound on the left side, "I can't see what kind of poison it is? But you can heal the injury first, and then help you perform the exercise before the power is exhausted." Suppress." After finishing speaking, he raised his hand to untie Bai Hao's clothes.

Bai Hao dragged his clothes to stop him, and said sullenly, "Brother Song, I'd rather be poisoned and die."

Song Dongyang raised his hand and hit Bai Hao on the head, Bai Hao let go with an "oops".Song Dongyang took the opportunity to yank off the man's clothes, held Bai Hao down, checked the injury, and muttered in his mouth: "If you die like this, it's my pavilion master's face that will be spread out. You say I'm used to seeing it all by myself. The bright eyes of the big flower girl didn't feel bad at all, and I don't know who is used to your hypocritical stink."

Bai Hao had no choice but to smile and said, "I'm afraid I won't survive tonight if you cure me."

Song Dongyang raised his hand, and unceremoniously took another look at this person's brain: "You really don't know what to do! You know that you are not good at getting close to people, so you close your eyes if you can't see it."

After he said that, he took off his coat and took a closer look. The blood and clothes had already been stained together, and he said, "Be patient."

After finishing speaking, he pulled off the obscene clothes stuck to the wound with force, the arrow sank into it, and the flesh around the wound turned out, red and swollen.Under the shoulders, there is a white cloth on the chest that is faintly bloody, bandaging the wound left by that night.

"Hmm..." Heavy panting came out, Song Dongyang lifted the hem of his skirt, tore off a strip of cloth from the inside of his clothes, held it in his hand, and said with a deep breath, "I'm going to pull it out." Bai Hao nodded.

Song Dongyang held the cloth strip in his left hand, and pulled out the arrow with his right hand. When the arrow came out, he hurriedly blocked the wound with a cloth strip. The cloth strip was soaked in black blood in a moment.

Song Dongyang glanced at Bai Hao, his face was already pale, his forehead was dripping with sweat, and he couldn't stop panting heavily. Song Dongyang took Bai Hao's right hand and pressed his left shoulder.Turning around, he tore off another piece of white cloth and wrapped it around the wound.Then tidy up his clothes, put him upright and sit upright, put his hands on his back, hold his breath, from Dantian, to Tanzhong, to Jianjing, and out from Taiyuan with both arms.

A long and clear breath came out of Song Dongyang's palm and entered Bai Hao's body. Bai Hao gradually became conscious and said intermittently: "You...it will be even more difficult for you to recover your skills..."

Song Dongyang's forehead was gradually covered with beads of sweat, and he gritted his teeth and said a few words: "If you don't want me to go crazy...just...just shut up."

After an unknown amount of time, Song Dongyang slowly retracted his palm, and he and Bai Hao fell straight to the ground.

In a daze, Song Dongyang was startled when someone pushed the door open, he hurriedly took his pulse, and then cursed angrily: "You don't want to die!"

Yes...it's Ye Shun...

Song Dongyang lay on the ground and smiled, his thoughts suddenly returned to the wall of the Song family courtyard, if at that time... At that time, someone was willing to save me, how great it would be!

On that day in my memory, the sun was very dazzling. I raised my head to the sun, closed my eyes, and it was red and purple.

Opening his eyes, Song Jing was as usual, dressed in fine brown silk, with elegant bamboo leaves embroidered on the skirt, only tied at the cuffs, with his hands behind his back, standing upright on the steps, high above.

He is the leader of the demon clan, and he is the head of the Song family.

What he said was a promise, an order that must be followed, and an unbreakable iron wall.

He lowered his head and looked at Song Dongyang, expressionless and calm: "Since you dare to ignore my words, today, I will release your inner alchemy and make you give up."

"Let... me... die... my heart..."

Song Dongyang knelt on the ground for a long time, his thighs were slightly numb, and his knees hurt from being rested on the stone slab.However, these are not important.

Song Jing approached him step by step, and he kowtowed desperately, "Boom"... "Boom..." One sound after another, his scalp was broken, and he didn't care about it. The blood seeped on the bluestone floor, turning gray and black, He couldn't care less.

"Father...I beg you...don't..."

He is begging, for those who practice martial arts, and for the demon-slayers, the inner alchemy is like a useless person, he can't be a useless person, he has more important things to do.

When he raised his head again, Song Jing was already standing in front of him.

Song Dongyang looked around. They were all from the Song family. The eldest brother Song Wen, the second brother Song Tao, and the third brother Song Xin stood on both sides without saying a word.

He suddenly understood that this was a game that belonged to him, and he was the only one in the game.

Song Dongyang lowered his head and clenched his fist, and when he raised his head again, he used all his strength to slash Song Jing with his palm. He wanted to kill this man, his hard heart, and the sorrow and resentment in his heart since childhood.

However, everything is doomed to be in vain.

When the palm fell, he yelled: "It's not enough for you to kill my mother, are you going to kill me today?"

"Hmph!" Song Jing sneered, "I don't know how to repent!"

He grabbed Song Dongyang's wrist with one hand and hit his chest with the other.Song Dongyang fell to the ground and vomited a mouthful of blood.

Song Jing took a step forward, grabbed Song Dongyang's arms, and ordered Song Xin and Song Tao to step forward, one on each side.He closed his eyes and sighed, stretched out two fingers on each of his left and right hands, touching Tianling, to Baihui, gathered in the sandalwood, moved to his shoulders, arms and legs.

Song Dongyang suddenly felt that starting from the chest, the internal organs were huge, and the joints of the whole body were broken bit by bit with the touch of Song Jing's fingers. He could even hear the sound of his own joints rotting.

From now on, there will only be flesh and blood left, he told himself.However, what is the use of this body?

When Song Xin and Song Tao let go, Song Dongyang fell heavily on the ground like a pile of dead bodies.Strenching his neck, he turned his head to look at the sun, and suddenly felt very strange why it was so hot on the sun in December.Turning his head, he buried his face on the bluestone slab, and the cold touch pierced straight into his heart.If there is a chance, I hope you will die, all of you will die.

He clenched his fists tightly. Since then, the Song family has no Song Dongyang.

Song Dongyang was woken up by Ye Shun.

I didn't sleep all night, I was so tired, my whole body was painful and tight, I finally lay down on the soft bed, I didn't have a good dream, and my consciousness was full of bad things.

He wanted to wake up, but he couldn't open his eyes, he couldn't breathe, and he heard footsteps next to his ears. He seized the opportunity as if he was catching a life-saving straw, and entangled him desperately.

Ye Shun patted Song Dongyang's face vigorously, shouting while patting: "Song Dongyang, wake up!"

Song Dongyang took a deep breath before connecting, coughed twice and hastily opened his eyes: "Ahem... old drunk, what are you doing?"

Ye Shun leaned over to the bed, really anxious: "It can be regarded as awake!"

Song Dongyang looked helpless: "It's not me who was injured, and you are fanning me with big ears, can I not wake up?"

Ye Shun glanced at him, and said nonchalantly, "White-eyed wolf! If it weren't for me, you would have gone to see the Living Hades long ago."

"Then I should really thank you." Song Dong looked around and said, "Where's Bai Hao?"

"It's a shame that you still have the heart to worry about others? Bai Hao's poison is the poison of Ye Wuxin, the ghost of Fengdu. It is refined from 48 kinds of pure poisons and transformed into 210 kinds of medicines. You can force it to work, and you can get [-]% together." The power of "Recovery Method" forced him to be poisoned, but he recovered, but you were backlashed by the poisonous gas." Ye Shun was slightly dissatisfied:, tsk tsk... Song Dongyang, why didn't I realize that your relationship is so good?Worth your life? "

Song Dongyang was full of helplessness and remorse: "How could I know this poison is so powerful? Seeing that he is dying, I just try it? Just try it casually. If I knew it was so dangerous, I wouldn't die for him. Poison. My life is much more precious than his gold!"

"Really?"

"Of course! If you hadn't thrown him to me in Yanhong Pavilion, I would have escaped long ago." Song Dongyang said, with a begging look on his face, "That ugly woman didn't do anything to you! You skinny and tender , it would be nice to be taken advantage of. Hahaha..."

While talking and laughing, he saw Bai Hao drinking tea expressionlessly on a chair not far away.

"Haha...hehe..." Song Dongyang laughed more and more awkwardly, "Bai...Brother Bai...you...why are you here?"

Bai Hao put down his teacup and said, "The poison is gone, but it's just some flesh wounds. It's more troublesome to remove the poison for you. I'll come and have a look."

Song Dongyang turned his head to look at Ye Shun, Ye Shun's half-smile was really annoying.

Lying on the bed, Song Dongyang muttered, "I'm still dizzy, please let me sleep again." After that, he remembered something, and suddenly got up, "What did you just say? I have [-]% of the 'same return restoration method' on my body. ?”

Ye Shun saw this man's puzzled face, and asked even more strangely: "You don't know?"

Song Dongyang lay back on the bed again, this time pressing his arms against his eyes, trying to really fall asleep.

The night the Song family was wiped out, before his consciousness disappeared, he heard someone say: "Live on." Those three simple words, the familiar voice, seemed lonely and empty in the darkness full of death.

At the last moment, Song Jing not only saved his life, but also passed on the power of four successes to him. This is the only explanation.

After Song Dongyang woke up, he realized that apart from the seriously injured Song Jing, he was really the only one alive in the Song family.During these days, he seemed to be pulling away, peeling off his emotions and desires, and he didn't want to show it to others easily.But now, everything is shattered, the hatred is shattered, the paranoia of the past is shattered, and it seems that people are also shattered.

Ye Shun asked again in a low voice: "Do you want to save him?"

Song Dongyang said in a deep voice, "Let me think about it again."