He didn't look at Wen Changwu who was leaving, but looked around the room.

He was shocked to find that Leng Yan, to be exact, he could no longer see his appearance, the faces of the people on the torture rack were gone, blood was gushing out, and only some muffled sounds could be made, and there was a ball of red flesh thrown on the ground, and if you looked closely, it turned out to be a whole tongue.

His stomach kept rolling, but his legs couldn't move, and someone came in behind him, a hunchbacked old man carrying a bucket, he first walked into the bloody man, sprinkled a layer of white medicinal powder on his face, and the bloody man straightened up, and made an obscure sound in his throat fiercely.

The hunchbacked old man picked up his tongue with his bare hands, put it in the bucket, washed it, opened a dark compartment on the wall, and threw his tongue in, and "poof" as if it had fallen into the water.

Turning to look at the motionless Wen Changwu, he smiled sadly: "Hou Sheng, brewing wine in this wall is a secret skill of this sect, Lao Zhang, I am in a good mood today, I will make an exception to entertain you, do you want to taste it?" ”

Seeing the hunchbacked old man casually pick up a wine jug on the table next to the wall, it seemed that he really wanted to pour him a glass, Wen Changwu couldn't hold back any longer, he vomited out with a "vomit", and ran out of the torture room as quickly as if there were jackals, tigers and leopards behind him.

Although he was full of hatred last night, he was still very angry with the fierce coldness, and he heard the servant who used to serve him say, "Wine is strong and intimidating", so he took the pot of wine on the table and drank it!

It's the old man's tongue!

At the door was the master waiting for him, looking at him and just saying coldly: "Don't vomit in the dark room in the future, Uncle Zhang is old and tired to clean up." ”

Wen Changwu looked at his back in disbelief, opened his mouth and said, "Master, what's the use of keeping it cold?" ”

"Be a stick, keep it in an urn, and let him witness the collapse of everything he is fighting for." The tone is not attentive when talking about the weather.

For the first time, Wen Changwu had a fear of his master from the inside out, and he never thought that a person would have such vicious means to torture a person, he opened his mouth and shouted: "Why, why is it so cruel, can't you give him a good time?!" ”

Looking at Wen Changwu, who was a little out of control with emotion, he said with hatred: "You must know that kindness must be given to those who are kind to themselves!" You are kind to the enemy, but you don't know that he will use even more cruel and vicious methods against you in the future! Can't you tell the difference between kindness and the kindness of a woman? ”

Waving his hand to cover the door in the secret room, he pointed to the bed in the outer room and said, "You didn't rest well last night, it's normal to be emotional, and you have some things to do as a teacher, you can rest here for a while, and I'll take you back to the house later as a teacher." ”

Wen Changwu turned his head, not wanting to look at him, listening to the door being closed, knowing that he was leaving, he was very depressed and aggrieved, and he began to cry on the bed.

For his master, his emotions are very special, when he is bullied, the appearance of the master gives him the confidence to rely on, as if this is the peace of mind that his father can give.

It's just that he didn't expect the master to be so cruel, such a master made him strange, and made him feel as if he had never understood him.

When I was tired of crying, I fell asleep, and when Wen Changwu woke up again, it was already afternoon, and when I opened my eyes, I saw the bed curtain that I was familiar with, and I knew that it was the master who brought him back, and I was depressed, and suddenly remembered that today is the day when the concubine came back from the palace.

Thinking of the memories of the past, Wen Changwu couldn't wait to give himself a few slaps, after he was blocked by his master, he really thought that his mother concubine entered the palace to say something considerate to Yimeiren, how do you know that she suffered those humiliations?

I always ask her if the palace is very fun, and I want to see it, and sometimes I even urge my mother to enter the palace quickly, so that she can show off to her playmates.

That night, the mother saw herself through the crack in the door! What she did afterwards was tantamount to stabbing her in the heart, and she just touched his head, quietly looking through him and not knowing who to look at.

wants to apologize to his mother, even if it is an unintentional mistake, but it is a great fault to make the people who love him so much sad.

I also knew why my father didn't let him go to the Guanxia Courtyard where they lived every night when the concubine came back from the palace.

Now that my father can't get out of bed when he is sick, it's up to him to welcome back this woman who endures humiliation but doesn't complain.

Walking quickly to the lower courtyard, Wen Changwu saw a picture he couldn't have dreamed of!

Cold and strict! That has become a bloody mess of coldness! actually hugged his crying mother out of the palanquin!

Although the mother was particularly resistant, he leaned on her ear and said a word, and the mother closed her eyes and did not struggle again.

What the hell is going on?! He wanted to go forward to see if this Leng Yan was real, but he met his cold eyes, yes, it was Leng Yan, yes, this look was exactly the same as when he ordered the pregnant maid to be killed that day!

Leng Yan hugged the war princess Wu Liucong into the room, there was no maid and servant woman around, there was a woman's heart-rending cry in the room, Wen Changwu listened to this sound and felt a flame in his chest, which was going to burn his whole person into black coal, he wanted to rush in to save his mother, he also wanted to go back to the room and ask his master, what was all going on?!

But his body seemed to have been struck by lightning and he couldn't move! Is it Leng Yan who clicked on his acupoint?! He is so strong in martial arts, then, could it be that this morning!

Wen Changwu thought of the mocking smile on the corner of that person's mouth when he was whipping coldly, even if the flesh and blood were flying, he didn't even scream in pain.

And today, when the master entered the torture room, he was wearing a mask, and when he came out, he was also wearing a mask, and the people on the torture rack had their faces peeled off and their tongues pulled out, and they couldn't tell if it was cold or strict!

Thinking of the master's indifference and unusual strangeness to himself when he left the torture room today, a terrible guess came to Wen Changwu's heart, could it be that the bloody man was his master?!

But if it was the real Leng Yan who pretended to be the master at that time, then why didn't he kill himself on the spot? Was he let go because of his sympathy for him? Or are you afraid of Uncle Zhang in the room?

But how did he know Uncle Zhang's surname, right! Since he can point out the holes in the air, he will definitely be able to hear the conversation between himself and the hunchbacked old man in the torture room!

This sudden everything made Wen Changwu shudder, and he collapsed to the ground all of a sudden, and his first reaction was to get up with a roll, accompanied by the cry of the princess behind him, and ran all the way to his room as if he was dead.

In a hurry, he didn't even close the door, turned over the quilt on the couch, and there was a secret door on the bed, Wen Changwu opened the secret door tremblingly, and walked down the stairs.

In the past, he came down with a very nervous mood, because every time he took the initiative to come down, he definitely did not complete the task assigned by the master and came down to receive the punishment.

And this time, every hair on his body was shouting: "Please, please, please be in the room!" ”

After coming down, the simple room was unobstructed, there was no one on the couch, it was empty, and then there was Wen Changwu's heart.

Kneeling on the ground, I couldn't shed tears anymore.

It's all his fault, if he hadn't been in a hurry to vent his hatred for a while, how could Master have been subjected to cold and severe poison!

If you don't obediently eat that damn breakfast, will you be able to save Master from being killed?!

He kept saying, "Master, I'm sorry, Master, I was wrong, I was wrong, come back!" ”

"Good apprentice, why are you so sensible this time?" There was a cold and cold voice from behind!

Wen Changwu trembled, he didn't want to look back, and he didn't want to turn back to face everything that had become a foregone conclusion!

And Leng Yan didn't want to let him go, he strode to the collapse in front of Wen Changwu, and accepted the bow of the prince of the war king in a grand manner!

He smiled ruefully: "It's just a vain, although your mind is sincere, if the teacher comes back a little later, I'm afraid your knee will be broken?" ”

Wen Changwu trembled with anger, knelt there and said, "Leng Yan! You wicked man! If you want to kill, you can kill it, and you don't have to do this insulting drama that wastes your tongue! ”

"Good apprentice, well said! If you had been so bold and courageous with Leng Yan earlier, Master would not have been so disappointed in you. There was relief in his cold tone.

"Yes! I am a coward, and I am ridiculous to be merciful to my enemies even in the morning! Wen Changwu's face was full of tears of remorse. In his hand, he held a delicate dagger and stabbed it at Leng Yan's chest.

And Leng Yan's body didn't move, just flicked his fingers, he couldn't move in an instant, and the whole person was half-kneeling on the ground in a funny posture.

"You want to assassinate me in the same way that your teacher taught you?" Leng Yan had a smile in his eyes.

Yes, this set of body methods was taught by the master, but because I felt that they were all living people, and besides, the assassination method was too despicable, so I never practiced it well, and now I can't even take revenge on the master!

Wen Changwu hates! Hate yourself for being disobedient, hate yourself for not working hard, hate the cruelty of coldness, hate the absurdity of the emperor, hate this ridiculous world!

A pair of eyes became hollow, without half a bit of life, and suddenly his face was pinched fiercely, so that he couldn't even bite his tongue and kill himself!

Leng Yan's hand was very strong, as if he wanted to crush his bones, staring into his eyes,

Leng Yan sneered: "It's just a face, can it force you to such a desperate end?" Why can't you hold up to the wall so much? Just this small blow made you lose the will to live? The enemy can defeat you countless times, but you must not let the enemy destroy your heart, you know?! ”

Wen Changwu's fingers cracked, what kind of bad intentions did this cold and strict have! Even at this moment, you still have to play him like this! His eyes were soaked with hatred and resentment.

"Heh, this look is really good, I like it very much, apprentice, remember how you feel at this moment! So that he can remember to remind himself from time to time not to repeat the mistakes of the past! ”