368 Legend of Martial Arts (8)
"Brother."
As soon as Chen Lian returned to the restaurant where he lived, he was hugged by someone, and when he looked down, he saw that it was a frightened-looking tiger.
"What's wrong?"
Huzi's eyes widened and he pointed to the back: "Dead." ”
Chen Lian pursed his lips, he didn't look at the lively mood, and he didn't have such strength now.
He pulled Huzi upstairs, and for the first time he was in the mood of taking a child: "I said, don't leave the room, Chenzheng, you have to do it if you promise." ”
Huzi was a little anxious: "No, no, it's not ......"
Chen Lian frowned and looked at him, he knew that Huzi was young, and he had undergone great changes, so he rarely spoke.
No, the drawbacks appear.
He said, "Slow down. ”
But the more he said this, the more anxious Huzi looked, and in the end he didn't say what he wanted to say.
And soon, without him saying it himself, he pushed open the door of the room where he and Huzi lived, and inside there was a man in white standing with his back to them.
Instinctively, Chen Lian felt the danger and blocked Huzi behind him.
The man seemed to hear the movement, and slowly turned his head, and a delicate and indifferent face appeared in Chen Lian's field of vision.
The other party's face was extremely handsome, and his long eyelashes cast a thick shadow under his eyes.
White skin, a pair of deep black eyes that seem to be able to see through all the sorrows of the past and present lives.
"I'm back." He spoke softly, and a smile appeared,
When he laughed, those eyes were like a crescent moon, but Chen Lian could imagine that when this face was solemn, those eyes must be like cold stars.
His straight nose and lips are scarlet, and the contours of his side face are as sharp as a knife, but they are soft and feminine, which is heartwarming.
Dressed in white, it sets off his tall figure even more, which should be the reason for many years of martial arts, although his body looks thin, but it is not fragile.
Not only is he not vulnerable, Chen Lian felt a pressure on him, and that pressure made the alarm bell in his heart ring constantly.
He no longer hesitated, and wanted to run away with the tiger, but the next moment, he felt as if his feet were being pressed by a jack pendant, and he couldn't lift them.
But Huzi easily ran out of a distance, and when he found out that something was wrong with Chen Lian, he ran back despite Chen Lian's opposition.
"But you are not allowed to run, how can you let the seedlings who have been optimistic for a long time." It is like the sound of a clear spring falling on a bluestone, not dull, but also exceptionally beautiful.
The next moment, Chen Lian's body retreated uncontrollably and appeared beside the man.
"This kid said that you are his brother, and he needs you to go with him before he will go with me, in that case, don't run away."
Chen Lian: "......"
He looked at the anxious Huzi, and inexplicably regretted that he had relented for a while and left him by his side.
There is really nothing good around the protagonist.
Thinking about it, Huzi stuttered for a long time just now, just to talk about it.
The man called herself Jia Ming, as if he was afraid that others would not know that she was using a "fake name".
He was born with a Zhilan jade tree on the outside, but after getting along for a while, he realized the indifference to human life in his bones.
The one who can make him look a little sideways is Huzi.
As the protagonist of one of the three lines, since he has entered the copy of Jianghu, he is naturally a martial arts wizard.
No, that night, several delicate-looking women appeared, carrying a bucket of bath mixed with various Chinese herbs, and let Huzi soak it.
Huzi: "Where's my brother?" ”
The man stared at Chen Lian and sighed: "It should be the Xuan Spirit Body, but it's a pity that it's useless." The muscles and veins on the body were all connected by special means later, which is a pity. ”
The man said that it was a pity, but Chen Lian didn't see this meaning from his face.
It's normal, people die all the time in the rivers and lakes, and geniuses fall, and he is probably much older than his appearance, so that's why it's like this.
Chen Lian knew before that the cultivation of martial arts by these Jianghu people is divided into four stages.
The first is to practice the body, then enter the innate stage, and finally the acquired stage, until the last step of sanctification.
If this can enter the innate stage, it can be regarded as a martial arts master, and the day after tomorrow it is rarely in the world.
As for sanctification, there are many rumors on the rivers and lakes.
After entering the congenital, the life expectancy can be increased, and those who live to be 100 years old can be alive and vigorous, and the day after tomorrow is even more powerful, and some people even live to be 300 years old, and the appearance of death is only seventy or eighty years old.
This man, at least in the early days of the day after tomorrow, is even more powerful.
Chen Lian didn't guess, and he didn't feel inferior.
What is it difficult to feel inferior?
Isn't that something you just knew when you first came into this world?
Compared to disability, being able to walk independently now is already a gift of fate.
Chen Lian has a hunch that maybe the world situation will get worse and worse in the future.
"I'm not going to leave with you."
After the people of the World Dart Bureau left, Chen Lian said.
The people of the World Dart Bureau didn't know how to be fooled by the man, in short, Li Yinyin was very relieved to hand over Chen Lian and Huzi to the man's party.
When the man heard this, he raised his eyebrows: "No, you are the brother of my apprentice, and you have to leave with the deity." ”
His tone was light, but with indifference.
Obviously, in his eyes, he is as weak as Chen Lian, and he is not qualified to say no.
Huzi helped Chen Lian with tears in his eyes at this time: "Master, you just let my brother go." ”
Even if he was very reluctant to give up his brother, his brother said that he could go to him when he grew up.
"No." The man was like a god who was high up and looked down on all beings, and did not give mortals any choice at all.
Chen Lian lowered his eyes and didn't say anything more.
So, the day before departure, Chen Lian went out, and Jia Ming listened to the report of the people who followed, and there seemed to be nothing wrong.
Jia Ming is not surprised, a ten-year-old child who can't practice martial arts, even if his mind is a little deeper, what's the use.
He ate the grapes fed by the woman wearing a light veil next to him, looked at the red dusk outside the window, and sighed: "Xuanling Body, although it is a little worse, it is not bad compared to the rivers and lakes that are full of waste people now, but it is a pity that it is wasted." ”
The woman next to her said coquettishly: "Why does the master care about this, according to me, the master's new disciples are also very ordinary." ”
"He's not ordinary." When Jia Ming was cleaning up the people who provoked him, he saw Huzi looking from the window.
His martial arts have reached the highest level, and he feels that the opportunity for his breakthrough should be in this child, so he asked the people under his hands to clean up those followers and come to this child by himself.
As everyone knows, this kid can't say that he is clever and wants to escape, and in the end, he rarely said softly for a long time before he agreed, but he also put forward the condition that he should bring a brother.
Brother?
This brother is also a wonderful person, but he seems to be reluctant to go with him.
It turned out that he was indeed reluctant, but Jia Ming was born to like the difficulties of strongmen, so he did not agree to let him go.
Then, that night, the inn where only their group lived caught fire.
By the time the fire was extinguished, the little boy he thought was nothing special had completely disappeared.
Jia Ming smiled, it was the first time in his life that he had been played so thoroughly!