Chapter 12 Freemasonry
Shangchuan Wharf. The big ship that went south to Yuesen City only had one flight for seven days, and many small merchants who could not afford to rent private boats relied on this big ship to bring goods to Yuesen City for trading.
"This ticket is too expensive, isn't it?" Jian Wen said as he got on the boat. This ticket has already cost him most of the travel expenses, but fortunately, the food and accommodation expenses for these three days and three nights are included in the ticket, otherwise he will probably spend all the money on his body before he gets off the boat.
The star spirit crystal in the blue stone bracelet also did not dare to make a move in Shangchuan, although Shangchuan was not the territory of the three martial arts families, but the star spirit crystal was something that all martial arts families were paying attention to, as long as he dared to make a move, he would definitely find out on his head.
"Whoa, whoa......" There was a cry of a little girl behind him.
When Jian Wendao looked back, a little girl had been knocked to the ground, and the person who hit him, a fierce muscular man, not only did not apologize, but even stopped to deliberately scare her.
No one planned to help, and the powerful aura of the sevenfold martial arts exuded by the strong man's body made everyone dare to be angry and dare not speak, after all, everyone is a mortal, where can they have the ability to compete with a martial artist.
"Alas......" Jian Wen said that he was not an indifferent and ruthless person, but his current situation and strength really made him scruple too much, and he was struggling to leave this matter alone.
But he had concerns, and others didn't. Just when Jian Wendao was still struggling, a handsome guy with long hair and fluttering ancient style had already punched the muscular man!
"As a martial artist, you actually bullied a little girl on the street! Where is your dignity?" The handsome guy in the ancient style has an extraordinary bearing, with three points of natural nobility and arrogance, and the clothes he wears exude aura fluctuations, which is obviously not ordinary.
"Hey, no, his aura fluctuates a lot between intermittent and aura, and it is estimated that there is a big problem with the meridians in his body. Jian Wendao frowned. Even someone like him, who is not skilled in medicine, can sense his abnormality, which only means that his injuries are very serious, and it is likely to be a permanent disability.
"Although it seems that his strength is around the tenth level of martial arts, but with his current physical condition, I am afraid that he will not be able to exert even one successful strength, and he will not be able to defeat the muscular man of the martial arts eightfold!" Jian Wendao muttered quietly.
"Where did the little white face come from? dare to meddle with Lao Tzu's affairs?" the muscular man looked displeased, and his right hand clenched and punched directly.
"I care...... Cut! You scumbag who ruined the reputation of martial artists can be punished!" The handsome guy showed a look of pain and struggle in the middle of his words, but he didn't dodge or dodge, and he punched the opponent very irrationally!
The powerful force penetrated into his body along the opponent's fist, causing the original damage to cause him to be in great pain, and his body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string. Defeating the other party so easily made the muscular man stunned.
"Phew, a wasted man is still a strong man?" the muscular man quickly realized what the problem was, and mocked the fallen handsome old guy mercilessly.
On the other side, the little girl's parents also rushed over when they heard the noise, followed by several bodyguards of the martial arts sixfold. The muscular man saw this situation and quickly ran away, he didn't have the strength to do more than a dozen.
"Are you okay with this young man?" the little girl's father stepped forward to help the handsome old man.
"Thanks, I'm fine. The handsome guy shook his head.
"That's good, we still have to go beforehand. The little girl's father was visibly relieved and immediately took his leave.
"It's really self-sufficient, but fortunately I don't want to pay for the medical bills. The little girl's father whispered as he walked. His voice was not big or small, just within the range that the handsome guy could hear.
"If I hadn't been injured, how could I have been insulted like this!" said the handsome guy with Gu Feng bowing his head and hating.
"Young Master Tian, how are you?" an old slave in gray hurriedly ran to the handsome guy. The handsome guy who was called Young Master Tian didn't answer, and silently walked towards the boat with the gray-clothed old slave.
"If the meridians are permanently damaged and cannot be cultivated, it will have no effect on a martial arts family, but I am afraid that it will also be a poor person who has been driven out by the family. Jian Wendao sighed, he didn't expect to meet someone who was sick and abandoned by his family like him.
After the big ship set sail, Jian Wendao also came to his room smoothly, this was an ordinary guest room located in the middle of the cabin, and it happened that the pair of master and servant of Young Master Tian lived in the two rooms diagonally opposite him.
As soon as he entered the room, Jian Wendao quickly locked the door and lay down on the bed to rest. It had been two days since he came out of the pit, and he didn't dare to sleep at all, and he kept hurrying for fear of being attacked by the mysterious man. These large ships are equipped with a team of powerful warrior bodyguards who patrol the ship day and night to ensure the safety of passengers and rarely have accidents.
In this case, the mysterious person should not dare to make a move, right? Jian Wendao thought about it, and got up from the bed again and got under the bed to fall asleep peacefully.
Who would have thought that someone would have a bed and not sleep under the bed?
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In another guest room, Young Master Tian took a pill from the gray-clothed old slave's hand and swallowed it.
"Young Master, your current physical condition really can't do anything with others!" The gray-clothed old slave looked at the young master Tian distressedly, he had been by his side since he was very young and accompanied him to grow up, in the eyes of the gray-clothed old slave, the young master was like his own grandson.
"Silence is the biggest accomplice, I can't ignore it!" Young Master Tian smiled bitterly, "Ancient, I'm just a waste, why do you keep following me?"
"Young Master Tian, when you arrive at Yuesen City, you will be saved from your injuries when you see Divine Doctor Du!" said Gu excitedly.
"I know the situation myself. Can a broken life be cured, how can there be a waste person in this world?!" Young Master Tian seemed to be excited and seemed to trigger internal injuries, and a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Young Master Tian! you...... You should think it will be the last time!" Gu Qiang turned around and walked out of the room with tears in his eyes, "You have a good rest, the old slave will take his leave first." ”
After Gu Gu left, Young Master Tian got up and lay down on the bed, he stretched out his right hand to barely get lucky, and a cyan long sword that was broken in two flew out of his body. Five years ago, he was the strongest genius in the family, and a tournament full of intrigue ruined everything for him. Only later did he discover that the opponent's life suit hid a terrifying ability that could destroy the opponent's life suit regardless of strength or weakness.
In the martial arts world above the force, losing his power is equivalent to losing everything, and from that day on, he is no longer the rising star of the family, but an incompetent waste person who eats and waits for death, and even the woman he loves is forced to leave him.
If it weren't for the ancient people who have always encouraged and supported him, he would have committed suicide and said goodbye to this world a long time ago. Even so, the five years of unsuccessful medical treatment have worn away his remaining beliefs little by little, and now he just wants to die a dignified death.
For example, a heroic sacrifice in a righteous act of courage and so on.