Section 32 Dividing the muscles and bones
The pain around his body came, which made Weide gasp, and because of this cold breath, he felt alive again. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoEven though he breathes like a bellows, Comfort still feels good to be alive. It's just that there is still a little heaviness in my head, and there is not much light. He shook his sour neck.
"Whew~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~" Weide was suddenly startled by the thunderous snoring, he turned his head, only to find a sloppy old man holding a wine gourd rolling on the table, and the saliva in his mouth was still dripping from his mouth to the table. And the robe was no longer able to tell what color it was, some gray, some white, and some black. As for the collar around the chin, it was already black and shiny, and it was obviously not washed for a long time.
Weide still needs to be looked at carefully, but the old Tao suddenly sneezed, woke up, and his two little eyes were half-open, and he shouted: "Dead boy, finally woke up." While shouting, he stretched out his black and shiny sleeves to wipe the saliva that was still sticking to his mouth.
"Thank you seniors for saving your life." Weide wanted to get up to salute Lao Dao, but he was weak and couldn't hold up half of his body, but his hands and feet were weak and he lay down.
"Hey~~~ You kid, you are a fairy?" Lao Dao looked at Comfort De with contempt: "I was hit by a Blood River Divine Needle, you just detoxified, and you want to get up?" You think that poison is so easy to get along with? ”
Weide couldn't speak, so he had to smirk at the old man with a bitter face.
"Are you hungry?" Lao Dao saw that he was embarrassed, and he no longer teased him, and when he pulled his hand behind his back, he didn't see what he did, so he felt out half of the roast chicken from behind - this was definitely not just bought, and the edge of the side that was missing from the half roast chicken was full of tooth marks.
Weide blushed, although he was hungry, but when he saw that the chicken had been bitten halfway, he didn't want to pick it up.
"Hey!!! You dead boy! Love to eat or not, don't eat and pull down! Lao Dao's eyes widened, put the roast chicken on the robe, turned over, and continued to sleep.
It was hard to say anything, but fortunately, he was not too hungry, he looked around, but found that it was in a ruined temple. The temple was still clean, but the ruined roof was a little dilapidated, and he himself was sleeping on the offering table where the offerings were originally placed.
Weide didn't look at it for a long time, he didn't look out where this was, he wanted to call the old way, but he was afraid of the greasy part of his body, and hesitated for a long time, and then Ai Ai called out: "Senior." ”
Lao Dao is also funny, turned over, threw him a hygienic eye, held the half of the roast chicken just now in his mouth, and said vaguely: "What are you calling me to do?" ”
Since the words came out, Weide's heart was a little more solid, and he naturally asked, "Dare to ask the seniors what kind of place is this?" He naturally knew what was going on before he fell unconscious, and he knew that this old way saved him, but he didn't know where the old way took him. What's more, Menzhong sent him down the mountain with his master this time, just to be able to protect the seventeen princes on the boundary of Yongzhou, so naturally it is not appropriate to delay for too long, so there is this question.
"Yongzhou, otherwise where do you think you are?" Lao Dao snorted heavily.
"That senior..."Weide was still cautiously about to ask something, but seeing that Lao Dao's face was not good, he swallowed the remaining half of the sentence into his stomach.
"You kid luck!" Lao Dao said as he ate the last bit of roast chicken into his mouth: "Touched me!" Otherwise, you will die of rotting in your intestines. ”
"Yes, thank you first, little one..."Before he finished speaking, he was stared at by Lao Dao fiercely in the face, and Weide swallowed the second half of the sentence in his stomach.
"What's the wordy?" The old Taoist bull shook his head, shook his messy head like grass, and snorted: "You don't have to thank me, I promised your old man that if I saw that your Ku Ding was in danger, I would help, I am so trustworthy, naturally I will not break my word, do you know?" ”
Comforter was deflated twice, and he didn't dare to answer again, so he had to point his head like a woodpecker.
"Where's your old ghost master?" Lao Dao licked his fingers and suddenly asked.
"Master?" Wei De was stunned for a moment, and then the tears fell down: "The master was killed by Wei Gelding's people..."
"Wei gelding?" The old man asked suspiciously-the old guy stayed at home for a long time and didn't go out, and the news was blocked to this point. Even if he occasionally went down the mountain to steal a few roast chickens and ducks from big families in the city, he didn't talk to people, so he naturally lived for decades, but he didn't know that Wei Zhongxian was born in the court.
Although Weide was puzzled, he also told Wei Zhongxian's affairs with added fuel and vinegar.
It doesn't matter if you listen to this, until you hear the old way, the smoke is spewing out of your mouth.
"Anti-la-re-la-!!" Lao Dao shouted, waving the chicken leg stick in his hand loudly.
"But isn't it, then Wei Gelding still wanted to assassinate the seventeenth prince, but he got a letter from the door, so he asked me and my master to go out of the mountain to find the seventeenth prince, wanting to protect him, but unexpectedly... Unexpectedly..."When Weide said this, he couldn't continue to speak, his eyes were red, and he burst into tears when he saw it.
"Cry, cry, cry! What to cry about! His grandma's! Lao Dao was angry, touched the gourd and poured a large sip of wine into his mouth, then turned his head, smiled evilly, and said to Weide: "Do you want revenge?" ”
"Senpai mean to help me?" Weide couldn't care about crying, but he looked at Lao Dao in surprise.
"Me?" Lao Dao suddenly smiled self-deprecatingly: "I competed with others and lost to others, but I vowed to die in this Yongzhou and not leave." ”
"You lost?" But he was very surprised in his heart. You must know that before he fainted, he saw Lao Dao make a move, which was already close to the peak of martial arts, and if he wanted to come to the elders in the Ding Sect to make a move, none of them would be as natural and casual as him. It's hard to imagine that such a master would lose in a competition with others.
"Yes, losing, not only martial arts, but also drinking, swearing, and hooliganism." Lao Dao said with a bitter face.
"Trick... Hooliganism??? He didn't know how many times he had broken out in a cold sweat.
"yes!" Lao Dao had a bitter face, but fortunately he hadn't forgotten his business, and knocked on the head of Weide: "Hey, I said stinky boy, do you want to take revenge?" ”
"Yes!" As soon as he thought of his master's death, his heart was suddenly filled with hatred.
"Eun, that's good!" The old Tao tempted: "Then you worship me as a teacher!" ”
"Huh?" Weide opened his mouth wide, and he couldn't close it.
You must know that in the martial arts, the concept of the sect is very important, but whoever changes the teacher and votes for another one, unless it is allowed by the master, even if he is a traitor to the sect, he will abolish martial arts at least and despise the martial arts, and suffer from being chased and killed by various sects.
"What the hell are you talking about?" Lao Dao smiled and tried to pretend to be kind, trying to kidnap a young man from a good family: "Isn't your master dead?" What's more, my skills are much higher than your original master, how about it? ”
"Don't say it again, seniors, I won't change my worship." Comfort said very seriously.
"You really don't want to worship?" When Lao Dao said this, there was something more vicious in his eyes.
"Senior, please don't force me." Weide stared at the eyes of the old Taoist without fear - the new funeral of the master is to change to others, and he also needs to obtain the consent of the elders in the door, not to mention that Weide feels that he really has nothing in common with this old Tao, just seeing his dirty black placket and sleeves makes Weide unable to arouse the interest of the apprentice at all.
"Oh?" Lao Dao suddenly slipped from the table to the ground: "If you don't accept me, I'll let you taste the taste of the bones, how about it?" ”
"Seniors, don't embarrass me, I really haven't had an elder in the Ming Sect, so it's not good to make decisions on my own." Wei De naturally knew in his heart that it was taboo to switch to other masters, not to mention that even if there was no such taboo, out of respect for the old master, he also hoped that he could get the acceptance of the elders in the door before he switched.
"You're hard-mouthed! Hum! Lao Dao snorted heavily, and glared at Weide fiercely: "Do you worship or not?" ”
"Don't worship!" Weide now sees that the old way is more and more unpleasant, and the bull's temper comes up, and he stubbornly says: "I don't worship even if I die!" ”
"Good boy! Then you will die for Daoye! Lao Dao didn't bother to talk nonsense with him anymore, stretched out his dry claws, and after a few slaps on Weide's body, he turned around and walked out, leaving words in his mouth: "Stinky boy!" If you can't make it through, just ask me, and I'll let you go!" ”
"I don't ......" Before he finished his hard words, a sudden colic came from his heart, and he rolled on the bed, and countless cold sweats broke out on his head.
I saw that his muscles were exposed, his teeth were clenched, and his two eyes seemed to no longer want to stay on him, and they wanted to jump out of his eye sockets.
When Lao Dao went out, he saw Weide, who was rolling around on the bed, but couldn't make a sound, suddenly smiled, and then went out.
It's just that Comfort is dying of pain in bed, where did you see the old way's sly smile? Even if you see it, I'm afraid I won't be able to raise the spirit to scold this dead bull's nose?
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