Thousand Autumns

Guang Ling smiled lightly: "Compared to Lord Zong, who was heavily reused by Lord Zhou, your yue month sect is in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, Hehuan Zong monopolizes Qi Emperor, and the Chen Dynasty in the south also has the Linchuan Academy. The Fa Jing Sect is weak and has no choice but to go far away. "

Yan Wushi's eyes narrowed slightly: "Since this is the case, you are not operating in Tuyuhunsheng, why run to the Zhou Dynasty?"

Guangling San: "Naturally, I came to Lord Yan, and I hope Lord Yan can return the Fragrant Dust Bones to the Fa Jingzong."

Yan Wushi yelled: "Alright? Then your name is engraved on it?"

Guangling scattered cold road: "This thing was originally owned by the first division, why not me?"

Yan Wushi smiled haha: "Ten years ago, you didn't dare to talk to this person, did you suddenly eat countless ambitious leopards in ten years?"

Although the rivers and lakes pay attention to the strong, they still have a layer of ethical and ethical window covering. In the magic gate, the principle is exerted to the extreme. If you have strong strength, you naturally have anything. Weakness is no wonder that you are dead. Others, ten years ago before Yan Wushi was closed, the other two cases were too dare to breathe under the pressure of him, but in the end ten years can make people forget many things, including fear.

Naturally, Yan Wushi's martial arts surged in the ten years of retreat, and others were not incapable of letting go. Not to mention that Guang Lingsan is also one of the top ten masters. There is a gap between the two, and it is by no means an insurmountable gap.

...

Shen Min moaned slightly, trying to stretch his heavy eyelids.

A blur of light and shadow came into the eyes, but it was not completely dark, but only limited things could be seen. It was no different from opening eyes. He simply closed his eyes.

A gentle word came from my ear: "Shen Langjun, you are awake, the medicine is fried, it is warming up, and the sister-in-law is serving you."

This is Ru Ru's voice. Shen Ye recognized that the other party was the niece of Shao Shifu. He lived in Shao Shifu while she was taking care of her.

"... I'm in the Shaofu Mansion?" Shen Zhen only remembered that he met Guangling San, and then he couldn't support the people.

Ru Ru covered her mouth and smiled, "You are naturally in the Shaofu Mansion, otherwise why is Ru Ru here? The Lord Lang brought you back."

She took the medicine to serve Shen Yan and drank it, and then smoothed the quilt under him: "The doctor came to see you and said that you have qi and blood deficiency, and you need to eat more medicine for blood replenishment."

Shen Min nodded: "Where's Master Yan?"

Ruru: "Langzhu is talking to Dalangjun in the study."

Dalangjun in her mouth refers to Bian Mei.

I do n’t know if there are soothing herbs in this bowl of medicine. Shen Xun said a few words, and couldn't help falling asleep. This consciousness fell asleep for a long time. When he woke up, the house was already on the palm, and there was a shadow on his side. .

"Mr. Yan?" He groped and sat up.

Yan Wushi put down the book, but didn't come over to help him, just a hum.

Shen Yun: "Guangling has scattered?"

Yan Wushi: "Let's go, we played a game."

Shen Huan: "Although his martial arts are high, he should not be your opponent."

Having said this sentence, it does not seem to be a surprise or questioning why Yan Wushi appeared there in time.

Yan Wushi: "I heard you had a fight with Duan Wenyu at the Su family."

Shen Yun: "This man has marvelous martial arts. In time, he must be no less than the Fox Deer of that year."

Yan Wushi: "What about Kun Xie?"

Shen Yun: "It is still three points better than Kun Xun."

Yan Wushi: "It is pure luck that you can win today?"

Shen Ye didn't take credit: "Yes, Li Qingyu fought with him today, and Duan Wenyi was injured a little bit, so I took advantage of it."

Yan Wushi: "I just explored the veins just now. When you saw the cliff, the toxins in your body had already penetrated the bone marrow and destroyed the foundation. I thought" Zhu Yangce "could repair your meridians, but now it seems that There are only two remnants, and the effect is still very small. What's more troublesome is that if you frequently hurt people with your hands, you will only deepen the 'Dao Xin'. If you continue to do so, you will be afraid that the gods will return. The sky is short, no matter how powerful "Zhu Yangce" is, it is impossible to do things that even gods cannot. "

Dao Xin is not a heart. Its significance lies in the foundation. Shen Jian built up the foundation of Dao from his childhood. This foundation is "Dao Xin". If the Dao Xin is destroyed, it is useless to have a martial arts trick, because he will never Maybe heading towards the summit of martial arts again.

Shen Huan is in this state now. Daoxin was almost destroyed because of injuries and poisoning. Now, with Zhu Yangce's true energy, he is slowly repairing. This was originally the most suitable way to heal injuries.

But the problem is that Shen Yang now knows only two volumes of Zhu Yangce, not all of them, and that he is in the rivers and lakes, and he can never be alone. Every time he starts, he must involve the Qi machine and damage the unrecovered Tao heart. The vicious circle, when Zhu Yangce can no longer repair his qi, is when the root veins collapse, and when the sky is weak.

Speaking of which, Shen Ye is now suffering such frequent damages, and there is also the credit of Yan Wushi. If he had forced him to do it again and again, Shen Ye would not be able to recover the old injuries and add new injuries.

However, at this moment, Lord Zong looked serious and solemnly, and forgot his responsibilities selectively.

Shen Ye didn't know whether to say that he was shameless or arrogant and overbearing: "Since you say that, there must be a way?"

Yan Wushi took his time to spare: "Yes, as long as you are willing to abandon Taoism and let me plant a magic heart for you and practice" Feng Lin Yuan Dian ", all problems will be solved naturally."

Shen Yan sighed: "Yan Zong is a master of the camp, with good intentions, can't help but admire me. Once the magic heart is planted, temperament will inevitably become moody and cruel and killer. It is a pleasure to you, but a loss to me. Really, even if martial arts advances, what's the point? "

Yan Wushi's face was ironic: "What is it really? Human nature is evil, isn't it true as you want it? You see that Chen Gong, you have many kindnesses to him, go all the way, share common tribulations, but when things come, he clearly has There are a hundred ways to get out, but I just think of misfortunes and drag you into the water. No one from his background has taught him to read and write calligraphy, and to be humane. Isn't everything he does out of the true? "

Shen Yan wanted to turn his head, but was forced to come back by pinching his chin with one hand, and he couldn't escape: "You keep your mind and don't give up your so-called principle of life, because you haven't endured the extremes you can't stand. Really? "

The blinkless eyes blinked slowly, and the slender eyelashes flickered a little. After a long time, Shen Ye finally spit out a word: "Yes."

Yan Wushi's voice was full of malice: "Zhu Yangce is no longer powerful. It cannot happen out of nothing. Based on your current situation, the foundation is damaged, and he vomits blood and faints. It is impossible to restore martial arts within three or five years. What's more, you have Maybe it ’s a half-dead state all my life. Now everyone sees you appearing at the Su family with the invitation from Shao Shifu, and your relationship will soon spread all over the rivers and lakes. There is no place for them in this world, they want me It ’s easy to start with you. You said that if they caught you, what would they do to you? Severe punishment forced you to write “Zhu Yangce” silently, or did you commit **** and kill first, and then let the corpse whip and vent your anger? "

"At that time, would you still find this situation tolerable?"

Shen Yan finally couldn't bear it: "When the time comes, when the time comes to talk about it, we will not bother the lord, please!"

Instead of being angry, Yan Wushi, who was thrown away, gave a grin, and it turned cloudy and sunny: "Okay, I'm just scaring you. Are you unhappy?"

Shen Yun: "..."

It is said that women's hearts are under the sea, and he feels that Yan Wushi's heart is harder to find than the needles in the abyss.

Then the knock sounded.

Yan Wushi: "Come in."

Shizuru Ruru came in holding the medicine bowl: "Langzhu, this is the second bowl of medicine for Shen Langjun today."

Yan Wushi: "Let it go."

Ruru lowered the bowl according to her words, and urged Shen Zhen: "Shen Langjun will drink the hot drink for good medicine."

Shen Yan thanked her and took the bowl and drank it.

He always had a small problem, like sweet but not bitter. When he was a kid, he was on Xuandu Mountain. Every time he was sick, he avoided taking medicine. When he heard that the functions in the practice were cold and hot, he was harder than other teachers and brothers. Others only worked hard when he was extraordinarily hard, he didn't know he was trying to escape the bitter medicine, but he lived here with Yan Wushi, and he drank no matter how many bowls of bitter medicine came, never revealing a word.

It ’s just that a small habit can't be concealed. Every time he picks up the bowl, he frowns. After putting down the medicine bowl, he will unconsciously leave the corner of his mouth.

Yan Wushi looked in his eyes and saw that he had finished taking the medicine. Then he put a piece of candied fruit into his mouth and said sweetly, "Ama, if you don't like to drink bitter medicine, I will let them in the medicine in the future. Let's put some sugar in it, come, smile, don't frown. "

Shen Yun: "..."

Shen Zhangjiao felt mentally exhausted.

The author has something to say:

Because of Lao Yan's performance in the text, she won the best actor in the Qianqiu Cup.

Shen Yun: I have no opinion.

Li Qingyu: I have no opinion. I don't want to compete for this kind of award.