Chapter 2: Illusion (2)

"Let's go, go home!" the old man ordered, and I was lifted up by two strong men. "Master, I just found this in the grass. At this juncture, a white dress handed the old man a book, with four words written on the cover, so narrow and long that I could not understand it. The book was blocking the old man's face, and it was not clear what he was doing, only his hands were shaking. I didn't know that bad luck was beckoning to me, and I wondered why his hand didn't shake when he pinched my arm just now?

"Ge Laozi, no wonder she doesn't even know her father anymore, no wonder she can't get up after a little skin injury! It turns out that she secretly practiced the "Hundred Battles Heart Method"! Get out of the way, let me kill this Nizi with one palm!" A few people next to him were quick to move, and hurriedly held the old man up, and said "Master is angry". The situation has changed a little faster, isn't it? An old man who was quite kind just now is actually trying to kill me! Could it be that the ultimate purpose of my coming to ancient times was to train this old man? Who have I provoked to provoke?

"Ji Duo, what is the punishment for secretly practicing the Hundred Battles Heart Method?" the old man suddenly roared. A white skirt beside me immediately knelt down, and there were words in his mouth: "The first rule of this sect, if there is a disciple who does not have the permission of the head of the sect, secretly practices the "Hundred Battles Heart Method", breaks the tendons and tendons, wastes internal strength, and expells from the division!" Instead of being a sharp sister in ancient times, it would be better to let that old man send me to Hades with one palm.

"She's my daughter, I'll torture her!" The white dresses had already knelt down except for the two carrying stretchers, and there was no sound around them, and I could hear my heart pounding. If only I could have been nimble on my legs and feet, I could still get up and run, but now I feel like my body is no longer my own, and I can't even run.

The old man came up to me and stretched out his vice-like hands to take my two little thin arms. God, help me! I was so scared that I closed my eyes. "Yuan Zhao, what are you doing here? Do you want to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors?" I opened my eyes and saw that I didn't know when another flower butterfly came, grabbing the old man's hand and not letting go. It seems that he is also the old man's apprentice, and when he heard the old man say this, he hurriedly bowed his head and knelt down, but his hand still did not let go: "Master, Yuan Zhao implores Master to let the little junior sister go." "If I don't do the law, if I cover up for personal gain, won't you all have to rebel in the future?" I greeted Zhao Lin's ancestors for eighteen generations, and secretly prayed: God, where the fuck have you been?

"I'll see who dares to touch a single hair of my daughter!" a middle-aged woman's voice came from a stalemate. The few white dresses that had just gotten up next to me all knelt down in unison, and this time even the two white dresses carrying me also knelt down. "Masterโ€”" A middle-aged woman walked quickly to the stretcher, followed by two maids.

I was bent on escaping from the sea of suffering, and I didn't care about what recognized the thief as a father and a thief as a mother, and hugged her, "Mom" turned around in her throat, and after thinking about it, it seemed that it was more appropriate to call "Niang", so I successfully shouted out "Miang!" All said that mother and daughter are connected, this is true, the middle-aged woman hugged me, and the two cried together, the difference is that I found a backer and cried excitedly, she may have seen her daughter's heartache crying. "Who told you to come?" the old man seemed to have an opinion.

The middle-aged woman was crying softly just now, and as soon as she heard this, she immediately stood up and said sharply: "Are you crazy that you want to kill your own daughter?"

"It's better not to be this broken master, go, go back to my hometown with me to farm!" The woman stepped forward and grabbed the old man's beard and said, "Who cares about your broken master's position, go home." Seeing the master straightened up, the white dresses began to persuade the woman to calm her anger again.

The woman completely ignored the old man's exhortation, pointed to the white dresses around her, and said, "Listen, this master should be whoever he loves, and we should not do it anyway." While the old woman was talking, the old man finally broke free of his beard from her hand and made a gesture to beat her. The old woman did not hide, but said with a shy face, "Come, if you have the ability, you will fight!" Why don't you do it?" The old man was hesitating, but the woman sat down on the ground and cried. "You dead ghost, if it wasn't for my father to save you, you would have starved to death on the streets a long time ago. โ€

It turned out that this old man was a homeless child who was rescued by his father-in-law. The others and I suddenly let out an "oh", and the old man's face had turned from red to white. The woman seemed to be still angry, and continued: "Back then, my father asked you to go out to learn the proper trade, but who knew that you had been out for a few years, and you didn't learn anything about living at home, and you learned some skills in fighting and killing. came back and lied to my father that he had gone out to learn to raise pigs, and deceived me from my father of five thousand taels of silver and said that he wanted to buy land to raise pigs. โ€

The old man, whose face had turned from white to purple, hurriedly stepped forward to comfort the old woman with kind words. "Madam, don't mention the past again. But the woman was unforgiving, touched a handful of tears and said: "I didn't say anything about what you did, today you actually want to harm my daughter, I am just this daughter, if you dare to touch her again, you see that I will not die in front of you!" The old woman's words completely made the old man panic, and he hurriedly said: "Madam, the old man knows that he is wrong, so this matter will be stopped, and he will not mention it again in the future." The old woman burst into tears and laughed, and when I heard this, my heart fell heavily, and my little life was finally saved. Today's experience was so exciting, it was like riding a roller coaster, and I actually fainted with excitement.