【Black Fu Ming】Small Formless

When Fu Jianhan was eleven or twelve years old, he was seriously injured in a ring.

Although injuries and bleeding were commonplace before, and he was beaten to the point of being unable to get up once in three or five days, but that was the only time that left a deep impression on him.

After being hit several times on the body, he was slashed on the forehead with a blunt knife wrapped in inner strength, and fell face down on the stage; It made it extremely difficult for him to breathe and breathe, and he was almost soaked to death by his own blood.

The winners in the ring are cheering, and the losers are cursing; the guys are all running back and forth to collect the bill.Fu Jianhan really couldn't get up with his own strength, and thought that if any elder brother came to help me, Fu would definitely regard him as a life-saving benefactor.

But no one came.Although he was still lying in a pool of dazzling blood, in the eyes of the noisy crowd, this child almost did not exist.

He vaguely heard the old dog's footsteps, and he was overjoyed: As long as the dog pulls me up, Fu will definitely do his best to fight in the future, and earn enough money for your old age.

But the old dog uncle just passed by the audience, and gradually walked away; maybe there are difficult guests to deal with.

Fu Jianhan stiffened his neck desperately, just now he raised his mouth and nose an inch, barely able to inhale.He thought in his heart that as long as there is one person—whether he is a casino clerk, a betting customer, or a thug like himself—as long as there is one person who helps him when passing by, he will be my good friend and brother of Fu Jianhan from now on , sharing blessings and sufferings together, Fu must treat him better than himself.

But still no one reached out to him.

In the second half of the day, a new boxing match was about to start.Amid the old dog uncle's scolding, Fu Jianhan got up by himself.

"...And then?" Dongfang Hierarch seemed indifferent, "Is this asking me to take pity on you? Do you want me to slaughter the underground gangsters in Luoyang and make you the first seven offerings?"

"No, no, that's what Fu does for a living." Fu Jianhan said with a smile on his face, "Fu just said that his head was injured when he was a child, and he hasn't been able to control his head since then."

——But since Fu Jianhan made an astonishing move on the roof of the carriage, a great battle broke out between the two of them, shaking the trees and leaves around them, and killing all the birds.But in the middle of the battle, the leader suddenly felt pain in his dantian, and said vigilantly: "I must not let my true energy go astray for a moment of enthusiasm, and my old wounds burst; if this person really follows me to Tiandu Peak, then there will be countless people." The method can slowly concoct him.Thinking about it this way, he felt a little hesitant to start.Fu Jianhan was so shrewd, he saw at a glance that the leader had no intention of killing, and immediately took advantage of the situation to get away, using a palm wind to fly back a few feet, and lay on his back.During the fierce fight, the hair band tied on his forehead fell off at some point, revealing a long and long scar.

The leader jumped to his side, did not pursue him, but squatted down to look carefully, thinking: "If this scar is dragged down an inch, and the brow bone is cut off, it will not look good. It is so long and short, and it looks good with this smile. It adds a bit of evil spirit." Although Dongfang Weiming has a reputation for viciousness, he is not actually vicious in appearance; because of his incomplete body, he has a guilty conscience and regrets, but instead envies those brutal, fierce, and unfriendly looks.

Fu Jianhan spat out the thin black needles he was biting between his teeth, smiled brightly at the leader, and talked about the origin of the scars to himself.

Dongfang Weiming sneered, "...So, it's all because of this old wound that you acted without restraint?"

"Ah, that's not true." Fu Jianhan said solemnly: "Fu Mou wants to get closer to Brother Dongfang from the bottom of his heart."

Dongfang Weiming's complexion changed, his fingertips wiped from the upper edge of the scar to the lower edge, suddenly lowered his voice, and his tone became much more intimate. "If you are sincere, if you return to Tianlong Cult, how about I brand your stamp here? Just print the word 'Ming', how about it?"

"If you don't work through labor, you can do it yourself. Fu can carve one with a knife." Fu Jianhan said with a smile.He suddenly stretched out his right arm and grabbed the dangling blue shirt in front of him, "Brother Dongfang, would you like to have the word 'cold' tattooed somewhere on your body?"

"...Dream." Dongfang Weiming sullenly opened his arms with a folding fan.

"The teacher's fan dance is so beautiful." Fu Jianhan didn't insist anymore, but talked about him from left to right, "Although in order to take into account the chicness of the moves, there are still some redundant movements. But the teacher's lightness kung fu is too high, and the moves are too fast, so ordinary people can't see it at all. That's all."

"Oh? So, of course, you are not an ordinary person."

"Well, Fu is indeed a little different from ordinary people." Fu Jianhan unexpectedly agreed, "If the leader really wants to kill me, I'm afraid he will have to use a sword."

"Do you think there are fewer flaws in my sword moves?"

"No, the leader looks better with a sword. Fu is dumbfounded, maybe he died from a certain move."

"...Big words. Even if I don't need anything, I can kill you."

Fu Jianhan hurriedly said: "That's natural. If Brother Dongfang is willing to come and kiss me, maybe Fu will be fascinated immediately, and he will be in bliss forever."

The leader snorted softly, but the energy he had just now gradually faded away.He stared at the man on the ground with sword eyebrows and star eyes, high nose and sharp lips, and the curved scar on his forehead, and his mind went back and forth a thousand times, and a strange thought was actually aroused.Since Dongfang Weiming devoted himself to practicing evil swordsmanship, he has never been able to get close to women. However, when practicing, he often feels that his true energy is stagnant and his desires are overwhelming, so he has to suppress it forcibly.But as the leader of a sect, most of his subordinates are unscrupulous villains, so he is well-informed and knows many different ways.It's not that the Eastern Hierarch hasn't thought about recruiting some young and strong men in private, and using them to dispel the idea of ​​killing people the next day; It is often reserved for later use and should not be silenced.Seeing this person lying on the ground pretending to be crazy, his appearance, figure, skills and personality, everything is very suitable for his taste, but it is extremely dangerous and difficult to control.

But the more difficult it is to do and the more difficult it is to be a person, the more you can show your own means——the Eastern leader thinks so.He finally showed a smile on his face, and stretched out his hand to pull Fu Jianhan up from the ground.

"Don't go crazy. I will need you a lot in the future, how can I be willing to let you go to bliss now."

His words were far-fetched, and his smile was insincere, but his facial features were clear and elegant, and he had a romantic demeanor. When he smiled, he was like a bright moon among pines, and a clear spring gurgling, making people happy as if the fog cleared.Fu Jianhan liked it, but he knew that the little leader was probably going to lie again.

The two seemed to have reconciled, and continued on the road, arriving at the foot of Taiyue Mountain within a day.This place is full of incense, and the population of the town is very large. Qinlou Chuguan, wine shops and gambling houses have everything that one expects to find.Dongfang Hierarch was not in a hurry to go into the mountains, so he stopped his horse at the inn first, and then led Fu Jianhan to a courtyard in a deep alley, which was called "Lianxiao Courtyard".Different from the surrounding areas, this place is specialized in men's business, with few strangers and many regular customers, although it is not crowded, it can be called prosperous.As soon as he stepped through the front door, a man in green shirt came out to welcome the guests with two servants.This person has a gentle appearance and decent manners, without any trace of dust on his appearance; he claims to be named Liu and named Ruyi.Just now when he saw two strangers, one red and one blue, walking side by side from the outside, their steps were light and their bearing was extraordinary, he was also secretly startled, and hurried forward to greet them in person.Although the man in red was holding a long sword, he was full of smiles, which made people feel good. The man in blue was much more serious. He suddenly put his hand on his shoulder and said in a low voice: "All things are impermanent."

Boss Liu only felt that the palm rested lightly and delicately on his shoulder, but it seemed to hold a thousand weights, making him unable to move, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his back unknowingly. "...All dharmas have no self. So it's a distinguished guest from Tiandu Peak. Please forgive me for not being able to entertain Ruyi well."

"Prepare a yard for the two of us, the cleanest one. Boil two large barrels of hot water and prepare things for bathing."

"Do you want to invite the red lady in the yard to come and serve you?"

Dongfang Weiming cast a sideways glance at the people around him, and said, "...then let's call them together."

Boss Liu hurriedly responded and ordered his subordinates to get busy.Fu Jianhan walked in with the people, and asked with a smile in Dongfang's ear: "So there is really an incision?"

"This is the code word that my teacher changed after Duanyang this year. Wan Qixun deliberately changed the second half of the sentence, so that if people who don't know the inside story match the original code word, they will be killed."

"What did he change to?"

"Destroy the sun and kill the moon."

Fu Jianhan let out a "heh", not knowing whether it was a compliment or a sarcasm.The leader sneered and said: "It's a big tone, but it's a pity that my name is not just the word 'Ming'. If it is not clear, it is dark and lawless. He destroys the sun and kills the moon, which is not exactly in line with my ambition."

While talking, the two were led into a separate courtyard. The garden was covered with rockery and flowing water, and the vegetation was flourishing. Although there were no flowers on the trees, there were strange fruits, which were fragrant.Not far away, there are carved beams and painted buildings, and vermilion pavilions, which look very rich.At this time, the lanterns are just coming on, and lights are lit everywhere in the courtyard, adding a bit of hazy interest to the dimness.Fu Jianhan has also been in and out of many romantic venues, and secretly commented that the layout and management of this place is considered to be very careful; it is worthy of being a place of Tianlong Sect, with a big family business and full confidence, and it is estimated that very few people would dare to find fault here.

After entering the room, I saw many maids busy in and out, and actually set up a table of banquets within a few moments of their walking.The dishes on the table are small and exquisite, and most of them are fancy or not.Next stood a row of beautiful men, and not all of them were full of makeup, but there were indeed a few handsome gentlemen with dignified appearance, elegant temperament, and the appearance of Zhilan Yushu.The Eastern Hierarch unceremoniously took a seat at the head of the table and greeted them to take their seats.If he intends to win over, he will be very kind and pleasant, drinking and joking with this group of ladies and gentlemen without any pretensions.Pointing at Fu Jianhan during the banquet, he said: "My little brother is new to this yard, I'm afraid he might not be able to let go, you have to take care of him."

Fu Jianhan leaned lazily on the side of the table, picked up a wine jug and poured some into his mouth, then spit it out on the ground like rinsing his mouth. "Brother Dongfang, this wine is very bad. People are not good-looking. Let them all go away."

The leader pretended to shake his head helplessly, wrapped his left arm around the slender waist of the next person, and lifted the man's chin with his right hand. His eyes were filled with love and compassion, and he sighed regretfully: "I'm so picky. Even someone as beautiful as Shi Qin It’s not eye-catching, I think you want me to pluck the moon from the sky for you.”

Fu Jianhan smiled and said: "It doesn't matter the sun or the moon, what belongs to me is mine." As he spoke, he suddenly raised his hand and lifted it, causing the entire table to be overturned, and the cups, plates and wine cups were smashed to the ground.The accompanying young man was so frightened that he was at a loss what to do when he saw such a scene.The person surrounded by the leader called "Shiqin" screamed even more, wanting to lower his head and get into his arms.

At this moment, Dongfang Weiming's right arm suddenly dropped, and a sharp blade was clamped between the tiger's mouth.With a forceful snap, he snapped off the steel blade by three inches.

"Jiang Yu is also not good at progress. This kind of tricks can only be used by Xuemei; what are you, dare to play tricks under my nose?"

Shi Qin held the broken knife in both hands, his face pale as paper.The rest of the young people who accompanied the wine hurriedly knelt down and pleaded tremblingly: "... Shiqin is an old man in the yard. I really don't know why he is so ridiculous today. Please forgive me!"

"He's not some qin attendant." With a flick of the Eastern Hierarch's finger, all the broken blades sank into the man's eyebrows—the Goulan beauty fell down before she even made a sound. "Go to the backyard to loosen the soil, Shiqin might still be warm."

As if they had received an amnesty, everyone hurriedly scattered out of the yard to call the boss.After a while, a nurse in black came over, carried away the body, and cleaned up the blood.Liu Ruyi's face was ashen-colored, she almost ran five feet away from the leader and knelt down, walked over on her knees, begging for mercy.The leader persuaded him a few words, and then ordered someone to bring the bathtub and rest here.

Seeing that the crowd had almost dispersed, Fu Jianhan touched his chin and said, "I'm afraid there will be more than one."

"What kind of tricks is the city master doing?" Dongfang leader wiped his hands with a silk handkerchief, and suddenly realized: "I made fun of Xiao Ren at that time, but he listened to it and took it seriously."

Fu Jianhan laughed out loud.At this time, four healthy servants came in with a bucket of hot water, and another maid drew up the screen.Dongfang Hierarch reached in to test the temperature of the water, and said, "It's not lukewarm, so you can use this." After saying that, he raised his legs and wanted to leave.Fu Jianhan quickly pulled him away and said, "Where are you going, Brother Dongfang?"

"Just now the boss said that there is a soup pond built in the back, I'll try it."

Fu Jianhan said aggrievedly: "Don't you take Fu with you?"

The leader looked at him with a half-smile, and suddenly approached him in a low voice: "It's good to wash it up, I will be back in a while."

Fu Jianhan aimed at the pinna in front of him, turned his head and wanted to bite it, but the leader got away without a trace.Seeing that Dongfang Weiming turned around and left, he also deliberately closed the door for him, so he had to take off his clothes and wash himself; the long sword was kept on the side of the tub.Fortunately, there have been no accidents in Kung Fu this time.It’s just that the more you wash, the hotter it becomes. It seems that the person I saw for the first time appeared in front of my eyes, with a tall and straight figure, a thin waist, and a pair of bare feet like jade carvings, stepping on a small boat in the middle of the lake. His lips endured the pain, and his eyes flicked coldly, annoyed and guarded with a very small amount of sadness, all of which are very seductive.

Although his breathing was disordered, his mind was clear - he guessed that he had lost his mind at some point.But thinking about it, it's funny, the little leader used this kind of thing on himself, and he didn't know who was playing whom.

So hastily wiped off the water stains, put on his clothes and sat quietly, slowly counting his heartbeat in the dark.After counting to five hundred, the door creaked open.

On the other hand, Dongfang Weiming is also confident.When he tested the water with his hands before, he poured a heavy dose of secret medicine into the bathtub; in addition, after he killed someone just now, he ordered people to use incense to cover up the bloody smell in the house, and the incense was also changed by him. Extremely light, it is most suitable for dealing with masters who are both internal and external; once the inner breath is disturbed, even a saint like Liu Xiahui can't last long.He is confident that one fragrance and two water, and Fu Jianhan can only guess one thing at most, and it is impossible to detect the mystery of two things at the same time.

After he took a bath, he changed into a light robe, opened the door and entered.A hot body jumped up in the darkness, and rushed towards it like a tiger or leopard. Not only did the leader not dodge this time, but he also stretched out his arms to hug him, and stroked the raised line of the man's back with his palm.The man was breathing heavily, he lowered his head suddenly to suck his neck, then picked him up horizontally, and pressed him on the brocade quilt.Dongfang Weiming vaguely felt that something was wrong, but before he could think about it, half of his robe was torn off, revealing a pair of exquisite collarbones and half of his fair chest.With a sneer in his heart, he raised his palm and slashed at the man's ear. After being avoided, his knuckles were buckled in and his wrist was twisted slightly, which unexpectedly landed on the opponent's temple.Taking advantage of the moment when the man's head froze, he hit a dozen key points one after another like lightning, and finally turned the immobile man over, sat up on his own, and lit a pair of flower candles beside the bed.

Looking again under the lamp, I saw Fu Jianhan lying straight on the couch, his face flushed, as if he had drunk a dozen catties of strong wine.He panted with a smile, and hissed, "Brother Dongfang, what are you doing? Do you think Fu is not serving you well?"

The Eastern Hierarch smiled lightly and said, "Don't be afraid, I just like to do everything myself." He said and untied the headband on Fu Jianhan's forehead, and tied it tightly around his eyes.Then he stripped off the rest of his clothes.He shifted his gaze to the lower body, and saw that the man's utensils had already lifted up to the sky, and they were very majestic, with tendons entangled with the stem and throbbing.The leader stared at it for a while, feeling bitter and sour in his heart, but there was a faint liking, and he was also quite annoyed: Dongfang Weiming, Dongfang Weiming, you have disabled your body, could it be that you have become a man inside? Isn't she a witch anymore?He thought wildly again: "It's a pity that this man is so good at capital, and he throws it away after he uses it; why don't he cut it off and keep it?"

While thinking about it, he undressed, and finally took out a box of balm from under the pillow mat; he was always cruel to himself, and after gouging out some, he suddenly inserted his two fingers into the back hole, stirred it a few times, and then stepped on Lying on the lower body of the man, propped up his thighs, and supported the thick object with one hand, he was about to sit down slowly.It's a pity that I have never had any experience before, so I slipped out after several attempts; when I was annoyed, I suddenly felt someone pat on the back of my hand, and one of them laughed loudly: "Master Fu, it's better to come here."

"... Move the acupoints? You——how can you do such kung fu?" Dongfang Weiming turned pale with fright, and almost jumped up from the bed, but was hugged by the waist and hips, and pressed back down.

It’s no wonder that the leader was very surprised. If it is said that Fu Jianhan is very talented, and he has worked out a set of shocking swordsmanship on his own for more than ten years in the black ring, it still makes sense; Each faction has its own secret formulas and formulas that have been passed down for tens or even hundreds of years. If there is no guidance from the teacher and only groping around on your own, if you make a mistake, you will go crazy and lose your martial arts.Taking the leader himself as an example, although he has learned a lot of strange and weird foreign kung fu, the inner kung fu is the completely authentic little non-phase kung fu, which has been passed down from the Xiaoyao sect that spread from the Northern Song Dynasty to this dynasty; even he has to move his whole body. It is not easy to get the key points.

"It's not moving acupuncture points. It seems that Fu's natural acupuncture points are different from those of ordinary people. This was told by an expert a few years ago, and I don't know it myself." Fu Jianhan said with his mouth, his hands kept moving, Wrestling with the leader close to him while he couldn't stop resisting.At this time, the Eastern Hierarch stopped hiding, his eyes were full of murderous intentions, and he used his finger as a blade to stab his face brutally.There is indeed a strange poison hidden in his nails, as long as he pierce the skin a little, there may be a chance; but because of a wrong calculation, the opportunity was lost, so Fu Jianhan was asked to hold his wrist, and with a seemingly light pull, the wrist bone was pulled Dislocated.Fu Jianhan was afraid that he would make another strange move, so he simply removed the joints of his elbows and shoulders.Dongfang Weiming was in so much pain that his forehead was sweating finely, but he didn't make a sound.

Fu Jianhan finally completely restrained him, and he sighed twice. "The leader is really unreasonable. It's so beautiful, but no one is allowed to see it." Dongfang Weiming undressed himself before, and lit the lamp again. At this time, he just read the book in a slow manner: During the day, I was suspicious, worried that I was short of masculinity, but after taking it off, I still had a hard-trained martial arts foundation. My body is not thin, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, clear texture, and many old light red scars on my body. The conspicuous one was left only a few days ago, winding across the middle abdomen.But when Fu Jianhan turned his eyes to his crotch, he felt something was wrong; when he started to grope, he was even more surprised: "This, this is..."

The corner of Dongfang's leader raised his lips, smiled miserably, and stopped struggling, "I don't know if Brother Fu has heard of the evil sword technique?"

Fu Jianhan nodded, and wondered: "It's from Xiaoren's family... Well, with Brother Dongfang's intelligence, you can't do any kind of kung fu, you have to practice this kind of self-harming thing——"

"There are a hundred bad things about the evil swordsmanship, but there is one thing that is good - it can be done quickly." The leader said, "I was young at the time, surrounded by enemies, and I only wanted to take revenge at any cost, and I didn't care about other things." He didn't stop talking, and didn't seem to want to mention the rest of the inside story; but his eyes wandered, as if he remembered something from a long time ago.

Seeing his slumped appearance, Fu Jianhan felt that he was very seductive. He lowered his head and tapped on his lips, then moved down to bite on the collarbone, and rubbed his palms back and forth on the protruding part of his chest.But he didn't know that at this moment, the leader was using his internal energy secretly to force the toxin above the throat, and deliberately bit the tip of his tongue, intending to feed the highly poisonous tongue blood into Fu Jianhan's mouth.

He had already made up his mind that he would never survive, but seeing the eager look of this person on his body, he hesitated for a moment for some reason.Thinking of Fu Jianhan's methods of tormenting him just now, although he was cruel, but when he stared at the incomplete place, there was no contempt in his eyes, only curiosity and enjoyment.Suddenly his body trembled, and a numb itching spread from his chest, straight to his forehead—it turned out that Fu Jianhan took the meat ball of his left chest in his mouth, licked it repeatedly, and clicked his tongue.The leader finally couldn't help screaming softly, his lips parted, and a thin line of red blood flowed down his jaw.

"Huh? Brother Dongfang, what's wrong, you're biting yourself?" Fu Jianhan said with concern, pulled over the torn robe just now, tore off a piece of fabric, and stuffed his mouth full.

The Eastern Hierarch felt that the boat had capsized in the gutter, and he was so ashamed and annoyed that he almost lost his breath.

TBC