The fifty-fifth feast is in Pengying 2
Bone Technique, Qi Technique, Swordsmanship, Stick Technique, Fire Technique, Spearmanship, Amusement, Sect. Lu Shihagi has not completely lost his memory of the period of martial arts, he still remembers these basic things, the kung fu he learned is the blood flowing in his veins, the imprint in his thoughts, and some things that will never die subconsciously.
Lu Shihagi only started practicing martial arts when he was a teenager, and the time seemed to be a little late, but for a smart brain like him, it was never too late to start, and he would even have a deeper understanding of difficult concepts. It turned out that this was gratifying, and Lu Shihagi's kung fu quickly caught up with Zhao Li's subordinates, and every day improved by leaps and bounds compared to the previous day. Lu Shihagi is really a genius, a gift, and a successful test that is both mentally and physically excellent.
Starting from walking the bamboo pole, the round and smooth bamboo pole rises to three feet above the ground, people walk on the bamboo pole as usual without slipping, and gradually raise the height of the bamboo pole to dozens of feet, when the person is tossed and jumped on the ground like walking on the ground, he can walk on the wall trees like flying. Subsequently, the person slid down from the bamboo pole, held the bamboo pole with both hands and insisted on holding it for an hour without falling, and dodged the sudden hidden weapon, so that his strength and sensitivity could be exercised.
These were Lu Shihagi's daily activities at that time, and he gradually became accustomed to them. However, the most painful thing does not seem to be here, but the destruction of his spirit. Death, loneliness, cold, sickness and darkness, seven days without food, killing his companions, fighting beasts with his bare hands, these cruel trainings made him lethal enough and reliable enough—remember, that no one listens to his master's commands, that he must be as calm as a storm, as fanatical as an ice cellar, as a god as a god, and as faithful. His Royal Highness King Shen is the master, and His Royal Highness King Shen is God.
In addition, the specific functions of Lu Shihagi are also focused on cultivating. If the spirit is pure enough, the physical energy will be developed, and people will be able to communicate with the universe and break through the void and reality. Soldiers, soldiers, fighters, all, arrays, columns, in, front. As soon as the nine-character mantra comes out, the next world can be created by him, and he is the king of this illusion world.
- Ah, my head hurts. Lu Shihagi knelt down, knelt in the snow, fell to the ground and shivered, barely supported himself and then looked up. His nose was bleeding. Lu Shihagi pinched the high bridge of his nose with his fingers, pushed the wings of his nose towards the nasal septum, pressed it slightly, the nosebleed gradually stopped, choking into his mouth and lungs, he coughed and retched slightly, and looked in a trance.
But the good news is that the array of snow phoenixes has disappeared without a trace, and the storm-like snow no longer roars and roars, no longer rampage against people, they lean softly against the corners, and become inanimate things again, a gift from heaven to the earth, a harbinger of good years, a salt in the air, but no longer birds.
And the whole yard has also changed back to its normal appearance, the ground here is no different from the ground outside, it is the same flat, vast, and clean, except for a little, the newly splashed blood, is a small plum blossom. But flat doesn't mean there aren't any undercurrents. For example, on the ground near the wall, the floor tiles were half-lifted, and there were some small weapons scattered next to them, which were used by Lu Shihagi to intimidate and deceive Wang Liefeng when he first came in, and at this time they were gradually covered by snowflakes and became looming. The other mechanisms were also covered in light snow with the passage of time, and the broken arrows lay on the ground and were reflected in the light.
And Wang Liefeng, holding a spear, walked towards him, the red tassels of the spear were flying, as if it was the fire dragon he summoned just now, but at this moment, it shrank into the spirit of this spear, and it was even more free to swim in the air.
With a sound of "nail", the gun stabbed into the snow in front of Lu Shihagi, Wang Liefeng squatted down, stretched out his hand in front of Lu Shihagi, and said, "Get up." Lying on the ground on a snowy day will freeze. ”
Lu Shihao laughed in a low voice: "No need, I have a headache and no strength, you just let me rest for a while and wait for recovery." It's so smart, General Wang, in such a treacherous situation, you can still find the body of the snow phoenix, that's right, it is this nine-curved gun, it is also the body of the fire dragon just now, it is I through illusion, it turned into the seven inches of the fire dragon, into the heart of the ice phoenix. But General Wang, you have successfully and promptly destroyed them, and you are really wise and brave, and you are not chaotic in the face of danger. ”
Lu Shihagi found that when he found that when he focused his attention on Wang Liefeng instead of somewhere else, his head was not as painful as just now, and the pain subsided quickly, as if it was a forbidden area.
"I'm not smart, I'm just lucky. Wang Liefeng said, "Give me a hint, aren't you the one who helped me get out?"
"Hint?" Lu Shihagi smiled, "What do you mean by that?"
"I saw my best friend. Wang Liefeng said lightly, "It ran towards me again and again, and I had to follow it." You did your best to prompt me, I know. If it weren't for you, I'd still be trapped in there—maybe dead. ”
Wang Liefeng said this, which surprised him a little, after all, he was reciting the mantra in reverse in the outside world, and Wang Liefeng inside didn't know anything at all, and he remembered that he didn't finish reciting it clearly, and he was still missing the last word, and he almost fell short, not to mention that he was controlled by hallucinations, and indulged in memories that he couldn't trace back to, which made hope even more slim. Wang Liefeng was able to come out, and he felt that most of it was due to Wang Liefeng's own ability.
Wang Liefeng sighed and said, "Because, trapping me is not the intention of killing me, since Zhao Yan said this to you, you will not cross the line, then, you will definitely not really put me to death." Each move was dangerous, but it was within my reach. Except for the last time, that is, the illusion of the snow phoenix just now, you were so anxious that your true qi wandered around indiscriminately, and your internal force fluctuated, and suddenly it exploded, releasing the snow phoenix that destroyed the world. But you've been trying to control it, and I know you've been trying to make the illusion disappear, or I'm going to freeze to death, and you're afraid I'll die. I am inside, you are outside, and to eliminate such an illusion, it is really two factors that are indispensable. It's just strange to me that you actually gave up the whole illusion. ”
Lu Shihao laughed and said, "General Wang is very good at figuring out people's psychology. It's just, why are you so sure, I must think so, I just don't have the strength, that's all. ”
"No, it won't. If you want to kill me now, you can do it at any time. Your abilities are not limited to this, you only used a mental attack today, but your body barely moved. ”
"Oh......" Lu Shihagi said, "why is that?" ”
"Because," Wang Liefeng said, "because I said something to you at that time, you probably heard it, and you want to know the answer to it, don't you?"
- I see. I know who your master is.
Lu Shihagi heard correctly. Wang Liefeng did say this to him before he was involved. It wasn't his hallucination, it wasn't his self-righteous imagination, it was something he really heard, saw, and cared about. Therefore, he regretted it, for fear that Wang Liefeng would not be able to recover in time and miss this opportunity to get close to the truth.
Suddenly, Lu Shihagi's head swelled uncontrollably again, his shoulders trembled, he pressed hard against his temples, and moaned, "Yes." I hear you. If you know something, please tell me plainly, or if you don't know, you just say you don't know...... I couldn't remember that memory, I had a headache when I thought about it, I didn't know what I had been through at that time, and after that, I had the ability to manipulate the mind and reality, and it seemed so easy to come into being. I want to retrieve the memories of that time, it may have something to do with my life experience, His Royal Highness King Shen promised to help me search for information from all over the world, but after so many years, I still have no clue. How could he not get any information? Obviously, he just hid the truth, destroyed it, and then this nothingness became a threat to me. ”
He doesn't remember the past at all. His memories are still there, but they are all broken pieces one by one, and each piece has broken defects. He remembers Grandpa, but he doesn't remember what happened before he met Grandpa. He remembered the Four Princes, but he didn't remember what he said about fulfilling his promises. He remembered that he had taken refuge in His Royal Highness King Shen, but he did not remember most of the process of his martial arts. It's just weird. Later, he accepted the magpie and the cicada, and he simply let them join the same teacher to practice martial arts, but he still didn't know anything about his background. His past, as if forcibly withdrawn from memory, is unpredictable, a twinkle of stars in the sky that cannot be possessed, and every time he flashes, he will be burned by the light. Ah, it hurts.
Lu Shihagi's emotions also collapsed little by little. His eyes were full of stars, and his headache made him hysterical, and he was babbling gibberish without knowing it. His tone was a little miserable with a smile, and he said self-deprecatingly, "But I, even if I know that it is a pretense of deception, still faithfully looks forward to the truth, just like I waited for the fourth prince, even if he left me scarred all over my body, he was one of my most terrible nightmares, but I coaxed myself to say that I love him, I should love him, and I should be loyal to His Royal Highness King Shen." If I say it, I can do it, and this is what Master taught me. I don't have a handle, and I won't be killed for doing something wrong, and that secret is what controls me for the rest of my life, and I won't know it until I die. But, but—" he gritted his teeth, "I hope you can remind me of even a little bit of the truth, and I hope you don't lie to me...... But, it doesn't really matter. I'm not in a position to ask anyone to ......," Lu Shihagi coughed violently.
"Don't say so much in one breath so fast, take in the cold air and go in, the more you talk, the colder it gets. Wang Liefeng simply helped him up directly, hugged him to his chest and warmed it for a while, Lu Shihagi's eyes widened, then his head was buried down, and he said in a low voice: "Okay, I'm sorry I said too much." ”
"It's fine. Wang Liefeng responded absentmindedly and casually, patted his back, then got up, patted the snowflakes on his body, held the gun in his hand, and lowered his head to pluck its red tassels, and the head of the gun was shining.
Wang Liefeng opened his mouth and said: "Lu Shihao, you forgot, I am an ordinary person, and I don't have special functions like you. I can't guarantee what you wish for. However, I also just remembered that I have indeed seen a few times of kung fu like yours, and I am very impressed, which is why I know those mantras, just because I have seen similar ones, I am a layman, and I have no ability to study them. But you are too similar to that person, every move, even the demeanor when casting the spell is the same, even if you don't know each other, you should be the same teacher. - Are you okay, can you hold on, do you hurt somewhere?"
"I'm fine, you go on, please. I beg you to go on. The green tendons on Lu Shihagi's forehead jumped suddenly, and he felt that his head hurt to the limit of what humans could bear, and he was now simply asking for his own suffering.
"Good. Wang Liefeng said, "About seven years ago, I returned to Bianjing from the border gate. I'm very badly injured and I'm recovering. Coincidentally, something happened in the palace at this time, and some people said that an assassin had broken in. There are Assassins every year, and each time they have their own unique skills and abilities, but that year was a special year, so I remember it a little bit. ”
Lu Shihagi pressed his temples and said weakly: "Special?"
"Because," Wang Liefeng said contemplatingly, "he is a Japanese, with weapons that are different from ordinary people and the ability to pretend to be a ghost beyond ordinary cognition." His movements are very flexible, and his kung fu of flying eaves and walking on the wall is not inferior to the martial arts masters of the Central Plains. His weapon is a scythe blade chained to it, and it can be retracted after swinging it, and the lethality is also extremely high. He only attacked but not defended, every move was rushed to death, he had the courage to block the death of those who stood in my way, and he was not afraid of pain, and he was injured in more than a dozen big wounds, and he didn't say a word. The most strange thing is his illusion, which should be in the same vein as you, he used all his skills at that time, flying sand and stones, falling snow in midsummer, and tossing the back garden of the palace like a tile, but the living should not be approached, after all, it is too dangerous.
"I think if you fight me the same way with the mentality of killing me, it shouldn't be a problem to solve me. At that time, this Japanese and I were inseparable for three hours, and it was not until a man with an imperial guard came that he finally helped me out of the siege and arrested him. It was also too anxious to say that it was not until we subdued him and threw him into prison that we remembered to find someone who knew Japanese to translate sentence by sentence.
"Listen to his own words, the one he entered the palace to assassinate was the fourth prince who had been missing for a long time. His purpose is said to be to find his son. But at that time, the four princes had been missing for a long time, and there was no way to avenge those who had no debts and no owners. Maybe he doesn't understand the rules, because he has some skills, so he doesn't take the palace seriously, and the whole attitude is very arrogant. When he introduced himself, no one understood what he was saying, and he was asked to write his first name, and he reluctantly wrote his last name. It's two kanji, I remember it was - Hagiwara. ”
Suddenly, Lu Shihagi's whole body felt as if he had been electrocuted, and the pain tore his soul in half from head to toe. He didn't fall down directly, but struggled to get up little by little, stumbled back a few steps, and finally couldn't support it, and the whole person knelt down with a pale face. It was like five thunderbolts hitting the forehead. It was like a sword swing, splitting his soul into a thousand holes. What it was, he couldn't hear clearly, and as he approached the truth, his body was desperately resisting, roaring and screaming to snatch away this memory.
"What is it?" Lu Shihagi reluctantly spoke, looking up pleadingly and asking, "I'm in too much pain to hear clearly." Say it again, please. ”
Wang Liefeng was stunned for a moment and said it again, but Lu Shihagi still shook his head and couldn't hear it, so he walked over, leaned into Lu Shihagi's ear, breathed through the dantian, and told him in a long and thick voice: "Yes-"
Lu Shihagi suddenly smiled slightly.
Wang Liefeng felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly got up to dodge, but Lu Shihagi was one step ahead of him, and suddenly pulled out the dagger on his waist and hooked it towards his eyes, its speed was so fast and the momentum was so fierce that Wang Liefeng was so surprised that he dodged obliquely, barely dodged, and waved the spear in his hand, colliding with the dagger "dang", and the two jumped back half a step each, and confronted each other quietly.
Lu Shihagi's eyes looked at him, purple smoke filled up and drowned his brown eyes, his eyes were glowing, purple light was like gems, his expression was vicious and abnormal, and the previous Lu Shihagi was like two people, he was laughing, his laughing expression was like a crazy Zhao Li, it was the same as a living person, the expression of a lifeless and murderous ghost, it was the most terrifying soul on the night of the Midyear Festival.
Lu Shihagi is still Lu Shihagi, but his expression is that of a strange person, that look, like a beast that has been sleeping for a long time and is suddenly woken up, a brown bear that is interrupted by an intruder in the middle of its hibernation, anyone who disturbs his sleep will die without a place to bury, accept this permanent curse, and let him do it himself.
"Lu Shihagi. Wang Liefeng said tentatively, "What's wrong with you?"
Lu Shihagi grinned and said, "What?" His eyes were purple and red.
"Lu Shih," Wang Liefeng said, "Do you still remember me?"
As Wang Liefeng spoke, he saw that the sky quickly darkened and turned red, the snow under his feet turned from white to black, and the illusion reappeared, and Lu Shihagi began to lose control—damn, how could this be? If he would become like this as soon as he came into contact with these things, it was no wonder that he would be concealed. But wait. The causal relationship may not be like this, if Zhao Yan himself didn't want him to know these things, then it is not known that he may have deliberately erased his memory.
Lu Shihagi still smiled and said, "What?"
Wang Liefeng knew it in his heart, stepped forward with his left foot, squatted down with his right leg into a left virtual step, held the spear obliquely in front of him with both hands, the tip of the spear pointed upward, and stabbed it with a "virtual step across the gun".
More than anything else, the gun was the weapon he was most familiar with, the most cordial, and the most trusted. As long as he has a gun - he can do most things, and he has the belief that he will win most of the time.