Chapter 6 The Past

During the period when everyone waited for the wind to slow down so that they could leave Ligas, although the three of Lancelot stayed in the house all day and did not dare to go out casually, Feng'er went out at a fixed time every day and spent several hours before returning to the house with food. Lancelot wondered if Dao Mei still had a regular job in Riegas? Accustomed to seeing her cold and calm, he wanted people to know all the secrets about her.

On this day, he finally couldn't help it, put the snow obstruction behind him, and crept away from the house with Feng'er, wanting to see what she was doing?

Feng'er was wearing a cloak, a hood to cover her beauty, her gray and simple clothes looked very inconspicuous, and she didn't perform light skills, so she rushed up and walked freely.

With a slight disguise, Lancelot followed closely, the street was still heavily guarded, but it was no longer as it had been in the previous days, when the guards were searching the house everywhere for people, and it seemed that he would soon be able to leave the place.

After crossing a few streets and turning a corner, Lancelot looked at the scene in front of him in surprise, this is already the fireworks area of Ligas, there are many brothels and song houses, and Feng'er has a good daughter's house, what are you doing in this kind of place?

With some trepidation, Lancelot's eyes widened as he watched Kaede walk into a brothel with extremely luxurious decorations.

"No...... No, Feng'er...... How could she be ......"

Stunned in disbelief, but moments later, the sight shattered the hope that was left in Lancelot's chest.

Wearing sexy and expensive costumes and floor-length skirts, Feng'er stood at the door with a group of similarly dressed women, smiling at passers-by. Among the women, the short-haired Feng'er was so outstanding and beautiful that pedestrians were amazed and stopped, and quickly attracted a lot of business for the store.

If you look closer, you will find that compared with the usual indifferent but sincere attitude, Feng'er's smile at this time is extremely professional and lifeless. But Lancelot couldn't stand it, and after recovering from his shock, he turned around and left.

The pace grew faster and faster, and by the time he started running down the street, Lancelot still didn't want to believe what he was seeing, it was a nightmare.

Back in the house, Lancelot's angry appearance also made Youxue dare not provoke easily, so he could only sigh and drink more saliva and talk about the changes in the story he had already told.

In the afternoon of the same day, Lu'er, who had been lying in bed listening to the story, fell ill, and the snow next to her was in a hurry, although she knew that the girl was sick, but she had only seen her cough and wheezing for the past few days, and she didn't know how serious the disease was. An inexplicable pain from the body, which made the girl suffer extremely violently.

I don't know the name and cause of the disease, just look at her beans and cold sweat can't stop flowing, her whole body spasms and convulsions, her eyes roll, fainting and waking up, Lancelot and Youxue on the side can fully feel her pain, deeply frightened.

Not long after, Feng'er rushed through the door like a gust of wind, and her blood and heavenly consciousness made her feel her sister's illness. She took out a small porcelain bottle from her arms, and after a little hesitation, she finally relented, poured a drop of green liquid into her sister's mouth, and after that, she could only watch her sister's pain silently like Lancelot and the others.

Lancelot immediately knew the reason for Feng'er's hesitation, the effect of the potion was extremely amazing, and Green'er's body seemed to have a fierce burning fire, which couldn't help but exude heat, turning her already inelastic skin into dry and cracked, but suddenly reborn and healed at an alarming rate. The strange effect of the Aether Immortal Body has become a source of endless suffering.

The toxins accumulated in the body gradually volatilized, again and again, as if to dissipate all the water, and Lu'er's sweat wet the entire sheet. Feng'er watched quietly, expressionless, no pity, no sadness, but Lancelot could feel the violent trembling in her heart, because, if she didn't care, she didn't have to rush back in such a hurry, and at this time, Feng'er's back was no less sweat than her sister.

It was also when he saw this scene that Lancelot understood this woman one level deeper. She is really a strong and reserved woman! Although she can't do anything, she still stands here, she can actually stay outside the house, or just roll her eyes and faint like the snow next to her, but she stands here, and in this way she shares her sister's pain.

But...... Thinking of what she had done this morning, Lancelot couldn't figure out what kind of person she was.

Confused, and finding that there seemed to be no place for him in the small room, Lancelot returned to the outside, leaving Sister Feng'er alone.

Half an hour later, Lu'er's symptoms gradually eased, and Feng'er's breathing stabilized, although the martial arts she practiced made her heart like ice, but every time she watched her sister get sick, it was like fighting with the top powerhouse in the sky, physically and mentally exhausted.

Adjust her breathing, before leaving the room, Feng'er had to recover her emotions, but something she didn't expect disrupted her emotions again.

“...... Sister ......"

Since the onset of Lu'er's illness, she has not had a strong internal force to protect her body, and her physical strength has weakened rapidly, although she can think normally, she can no longer express it correctly, and it is even more difficult to be as clear as now. At this moment, my sister stared into her gaze, weak but clear, containing a heart-stopping smile, and she knew nothing more than what that meant.

"The time has come! ”

"No, don't think about it, you can get some rest!"

I hate these formal words, but in the end, I can only answer my sister like this. No! Not now...... No matter what, give yourself a little more time! Give your sister a little more time, I'm not ready to face it, I haven't ......

Lancelot sat alone outside the house, the night was not cold, but thinking about his current situation and the scene he had seen made him feel a little chilly.

"The night is cold and dewy, please be careful. ”

A leather robe slowly draped over him, driving away the coolness, and what appeared in his eyes was the expected figure.

"Is your sister better?"

Without nodding or shaking her head, Feng'er sat beside Lancelot and said softly, "What are your plans after you see Miss?"

"I don't have any special plans, first get rid of the poison on my body, restore it to its proper strength, and then meet them with Nier and follow...... Well...... I didn't think it was too far away. ”

Like Kaede, it was not Lancelot's wish to discuss this topic. He has always just thought about it, and he will not have too far a plan, and now he rushed to Kigru just to get rid of the toxins in his body and restore his strength, in order to be able to protect himself, as for the future, there is only one thing for sure, that is, to cut Ziyu's stinky woman and her shit lizards into seventeen and twenty-eight pieces.

After a few moments of silence, Lancelot decided to start another topic.

"Hmm...... ...... this afternoon I see you ......"

"I know. ”

Unshaken by the secret being spied on, Feng'er remained calm, but it was Lancelot himself who was taken aback.

"For the sake of my job, I'm very good at tracking and counter-tracking, and it's rare for someone to follow me undetected. ”

"You know? What are you doing...... You're not afraid I'll feel ......."

Lancelot really couldn't understand, if Feng'er already knew about his tracking, why did he still walk into the Qinglou in front of him? In fact, he couldn't understand it at all, he was already ranked among the heavenly masters, Feng'er's martial arts were definitely the strongest in the world, she could rely on this power to run rampant, to get everything she wanted, how could she not suffer for money like ordinary women in the dust, in this case, summing up what he saw this morning, Lancelot could only get one answer, an answer that he was extremely unwilling to admit.

"This ...... Isn't this woman willing to be a lowly woman, and she likes to do things in that kind of place, right?"

Cold-hearted, clear as a mirror, when Lancelot's gaze was different, Feng'er had fully understood his doubts, so she just said lightly: "I'm just a signboard there, and I don't need to actually work." ”

That means she doesn't have a real ......

"Really? Great. Lancelot was overjoyed, and although he had known Feng'er for a short time, he really didn't want to have a bad impression of her because of her kindness to himself.

"My job there was bait, to get guests in, and then I didn't have to do it. Feng'er said: "And the reason why I work there is the price I paid to help Lu'er heal, and it is also a good place to help me practice martial arts." ”

I can't figure out why working in the Qinglou will help my martial arts cultivation, but as long as I don't want to be a prostitute, Lancelot cleared his throat and was about to speak, Feng'er raised his head and said softly: "But I have a little question, why do you know that when I work in a brothel, Lord Lancelot, I feel so different? Is it true that in your feelings, a martial artist is more worthy of respect than a prostitute?"

What kind of question is this, Lancelot was really stunned for a moment, the answer to this question should be very clear!

"I used to think the same way as you. However, in the end, I realized that being a prostitute still gives her guests pleasure and pleasure, and being a warrior, no matter what the reason for killing, will always leave only hatred and pain...... Every time he draws a sword, he always hurts others and gives them pain. Why do you think such a person is worthy of respect?"

Feng'er's faint inquiry made Lancelot timid. He was not a sentimental person, and it was rare for him to think about what he had done. But when he was asked by Feng'er at this time, he felt speechless.

Looking back on the past, I also had a lot of lives on my hands! The killing may have been very painful at the time, but the family members of those people must have suffered joint injuries and pain because of their own fatal stabs!

It's like losing all your friends in the Battle of Ku'er Mountain......

"But...... Even if I don't actually pick up customers in the Qinglou, it doesn't mean that the body is clean. ”

"Huh?"

"Before that, the original site of the 'Virgin Palace' was a military prostitute camp in Ligas, and Lu'er and I stayed in it for half a year...... Oh, the days there are far cheaper than the prostitutes you despise Mistress Lancelot!"

Lancelot's scalp tingled when he heard this. Although I don't know why she ended up in such a miserable situation, and I don't know how she got out of trouble and practiced this amazing martial art again, the only thing I am sure of is that this time my stupid mouth really said the wrong thing.

"After that, they sold me to a private prostitution and 'circulated' it like a cheap commodity in the free city. Although it was not my wish and I no longer remember, I don't know how many men who have slept and hugged this body, and every man walking on the street may have been my benefactor...... The dirtiest thing in the world may be this body. ”

Speaking quietly, Feng'er's expression on her face remained unchanged, and there was no trace of emotional fluctuations, as if she was talking about something that had nothing to do with her, but Lancelot could still imagine the severe physical and mental pain that a girl would suffer when she went through such a situation.

Lancelot's mood changes, Feng'er saw it all. Now I can't change what is imprinted on this body, no matter how high my martial arts practice is and how many achievements I have on the outside. Knowing everything about his past, he can still not look at it with disgust, this man is quite rare.

But...... None of this really makes sense. If possible, she would rather trade the contempt of the whole world for one more day of her sister's life.

"Hmm...... Feng'er, I don't quite know what to say, but I'm here to ask you to apologize, what I just said is really ......"

Still not knowing what he should apologize for, Lancelot just felt that at this moment, he should say sorry to this girl, and that was the only thing he could say.

As he put these words into action, he reached out and stroked Feng'er's short hair, and gently patted her shoulder as if comfortingly.

Feng'er was silent, as if accepting such a reconciliation. However, it wasn't until a long time later, when he learned more about the woman's temperament, that Lancelot realized that he had made mistakes again and again that night.

There is no need for the pity of others, because to accept sympathy for oneself who has broken free from that nightmare and finally regained his dignity, it only means humiliation. Lancelot's comforting tap burned his shoulder like a soldering iron, and each blow was an unbearable pain.

It's just that, because she didn't want to make any resistance to this man, Feng'er accepted the shame quietly and didn't say it.

It was a long time before she spoke again.

"Lord Lancelot, please rest early. I have received a signal that the waiting target has come to the vicinity, and tomorrow morning, I will take you to meet a person who can heal your internal wounds. ”

"What kind of person is the doctor?" Speaking of medical skills, Lancelot couldn't help but think of Xiaocao, and the unrelated wife Fenghua in Siam City, so his heart pounded.

"It's my sister. A self-deprecating smile appeared on Feng'er's face: "A 'benefactor' who makes me have to work in the Qinglou now to pay for the consultation." ”

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After Gengoro finished teaching the new tricks, Niel was still meditating, continuing her previous practice and using her heavenly heart to learn the new things she had learned.

"Slow down your breath, clean your heart, feel the pulse of the earth, listen to the breath of the ground beneath your feet!"

And this is the first step for ordinary martial artists to enter the heavenly position, feel the nature of heaven and earth, return themselves to the source of creation, and only when they no longer exist, can they integrate and use the power of the entire heaven and earth.

At this point, Niel was undoubtedly quite successful, and without his guidance, Niel was able to extend her mind very easily, as she usually did, not to hear, not to see, wind, water, and living things...... All kinds of breaths containing life naturally appear in my heart, and I can hear the breathing of the whole earth more clearly by following my own breathing.

"Hey, stinking shemale, you've touched my hand enough!"

After sitting quietly for a long time, he finally became impatient, and found that Gengoro was holding his hand tightly, and the girl knocked him away with a hammer.

"Oh, that's rude! A lady shouldn't do such a thing!"

"Shut up! I'm hungry, go cook for me!"

Kicking away Gengoro who was entangled and begging for a little longer, Nile thought back to what she had just practiced, and soon after, she smashed a stone into Gengoro's vest.

"Hey, stinky shemale, when are you going to eat my tofu? What you want me to feel, as long as I close my eyes, it won't be long before I can clearly hear the sound of the wind, the sound of the water, the sound of creatures, and the smell of the earth you said, and then I don't have to think about anything comfortably......

Listening to Nier's words, Gengoro, who was busy making a fire and cooking, could only lament why God was so unfair, and on the other hand, he was also relieved that Nier had listened to his words.

"There is only one thing you have to do, that is, after you have forgotten yourself, you will separate again, to feel the existence of your own individual outside the whole world, and to further understand, what kind of thing is your Nier?"

"What about after you get it?"

Gengoro smiled slightly and said, "If you can really understand it thoroughly, then ...... You're no longer just a little celestial. ”

The secret of the heavenly position cannot be resorted to words, because misunderstandings that seem to be understood or not understood will only make people even more unable to find their own heavenly heart.

However, it can be taught to make her understand the method of using power.

It is the honor and joy of every master to teach such excellent students, and I only hope that ...... Before she graduated, her head hadn't been smashed stupidly!

Waking up early in the morning, without even waking up from the sleeping snow, Lancelot and Feng'er went out of the city through a secret passage.

"Miss said that my senior sister's ability in the medical Tao is extremely high, and it can be said that she is not inferior to her at all. With my sister's help, we can expel the dragon spear for Lord Lancelot, and perhaps even the toxins in your body, so that we can be much safer on the road. ”

Feng'er explained, but looking at her cold expression, Lancelot didn't expect much from her as a senior sister.

The relationship between their sisters and sisters must not be very good, otherwise how could they force Feng'er to work in the Qinglou, this kind of forced prostitution, how can they sit idly by, fight to die of injury, and teach this woman a lesson.

Feng'er was quite silent along the way. In addition to practicing the ancestral Dongfang Family secondary martial arts, he actually has a master who is rarely known. At that time, she was still the princess of this small city, and one day when she was practicing swords in the palace, a crazy old man suddenly appeared and shouted that he was very qualified and wanted to take him as an apprentice.

He ignored him, and the palace guards stepped forward to drive away, but he was swept away by a sword with his amazing skills, but he had always been hard-tempered and did not give in to it, after the old man laughed, he left the token and left, and after he changed his mind, he took the token to the snowy mountain.

After suffering a tragedy, he went to the Great Snow Mountain to ask for help in order to exercise his new martial arts. Although the token has been lost, the old man's promise remains unchanged, and the extreme doting on his apprentice has made him feel family affection again in addition to the ruin of the country and his family.

In order to treat his sister's illness, he didn't stay in Daxue Mountain for too long, and left Daxue Mountain under the tearful farewell of the old man, and if it wasn't for the provost's solemn obstruction, he might have to launch a farewell party for all teachers and students in the school. Queen Leah helped her sister check her condition, and after announcing that she was helpless, she used Reynes's intelligence network to find a medical master who could help her, and the first on the list was a woman named after an ancient divine doctor.

Hua Bian Que's name is not unfamiliar to herself, and she knows from the master that she is her senior sister, but this does not mean that the two will be close. As soon as they met, their indifferent temperament had made them hate each other, but for the sake of their sister, they still had to put down their self-esteem and bend their knees to plead with this senior sister.

"Yes, but I don't like the way you ask for me, and you are so proud. Famous doctors have bad intentions, so it's okay for me to save your sister...... I see that you seem to be very nostalgic for the past, so in the next two years, you will go back to the Qinglou to resume your old business!"

The impression that my sister was a cold demon who took pleasure in watching the suffering of others did not change until she understood the meaning of her return to that humiliating place. And this demon's method is indeed effective, because the potion she concocted has allowed her sister, who should have been poisoned to death, to live to this day, even though that life is painful......

Since it is not far from Altino, Rigas does not have to open large enchantments to regulate the climate, as most free cities do.

There is a grass hut in the woods outside the city, which is the temporary shelter of Hua Bian Que when she fled to the free city in the past, and every once in a while, she will return here to help Feng'er concoct an antidote to suppress the toxicity of the Flower of Life and Death.

"Senior sister. ”

"Uh! it's your dead face again that disturbs my peace. ”

Hua Bian Que is in the grass and reeds, through the window, two women who can be called beauties, greeting each other not very friendly, from a certain point of view, the two faces with cold expressions do have a similar temperament like sisters.

"What a vicious mother-in-law! Today your Uncle Lancelot is going to teach you a lesson!"

Lancelot, who had already prepared to attack, even thought of the lines, and when he saw the target, he scolded angrily, and jumped forward, but before Feng'er could stop it, Lancelot had knocked a big hole in the roof and jumped into the reed.

"Hey~~! It's so hot! Why is someone cooking here!"

The meaning of the medicine stove is that there are often people cooking medicine, especially the doctor in the house is still a "witch doctor" who often works as a witch, but I didn't expect that the center of the room was Lancelot, who was only boiling cauldron, and suddenly became the best endorsement for the word "please enter the urn".

"Damn it, mother-in-law!

Finally, the martial arts were not practiced in vain, Lancelot broke out of the pot, thinking that the opponent's martial arts were not weak, the Fenghua knife protected the body, and even swung the exquisite tricks of the Hongyi knife at the first time when he caught the flaw, and put the blade against the target's neck.

The knife was placed on the neck, and the object who should be begging for mercy in a panic did not change his expression, but he frowned and glanced at Lancelot.

"It's you long-lived boy again, why are you still alive until now?"

"Hmph! Thief mother! Don't come to pull the relationship, Uncle Ben doesn't eat this. I can't see your behavior, and if you don't heal today, I'm going to teach you a lesson!"

"Oh, it's not a hero's job to hit a woman, do you want to do it to me?"

"What kind of man or woman? Uncle Ben will fight if he wants to, whether you are a male or a female or a beast?"

Hua Bianque nodded, as if satisfied with Lancelot's answer, and his calm attitude made the knife-wielding party feel uneasy.

"What's the matter? If you're shouting and fighting, why don't you do it?"

"Hmph! Uncle Ben ......"

He was about to answer, but he noticed a paralyzing sensation gradually spreading through his body, and Lancelot's face changed.

"When you broke into the house, you got three kinds of toxins on the roof, the first time you came into the house, you inhaled two more kinds of toxins, and when you got two feet close to me, you got three more kinds of toxins, and now the poisons are interactive, how much strength do you have to cut down the knife?"

Lancelot wanted to expel the toxins from the body, but several toxins flowed at high speed in the body, and each rendezvous produced a new poisonous effect.

There was a contemptuous ridicule in the other party's eyes, and Lancelot was furious, desperately trying not to drive away the poison, but also to kill the thief first.

"Combative! But having decided to make a move, and constantly making a decision, and talking a bunch of nonsense will only give people room to reverse the situation, now, you will stand here for me!"

Lancelot couldn't answer, because while he was trying his best to suppress the toxins in his body, an unprecedented sensation spread from the palm of his hand, and it didn't take long for him to turn into a stone statue.

"The result of petrification is a miracle in martial arts, but it is just a small trick in magic. After speaking, she looked at the cold and arrogant figure who slowly walked into the room.

"And you're bringing such a living treasure just to make me laugh?"

"Dragon's Spear Strength. ”

Senior sister is not a stupid person, how can she not know her intentions, as long as she says the symptoms, it is enough, if she refuses to make a move, it is superfluous to say anything.

"Every time I see this kid, it throws me some tricky trouble! It's not a problem to heal him, but ...... I've recently refined some new medicines, and I don't need a test drug, your martial arts skills are good, but it's a ready-made test subject, if you want me to cure this kid, stay and test the medicine for me!"

The request to deliberately make things difficult was rejected by Feng'er shaking her head.

"My life is no longer mine, I can't agree to life-related requests, you can change it for something else!"

"Oh, it's not fate, this kid is so important to you, if I want you to cut off the right hand of the sword, will you do it, junior sister?"

Without answering, Feng'er shook off the needle-shaped soft sword wrapped around her waist, handed the sword to her left hand, and then rolled up her sleeves.

"Stop! boring play, it's too ugly. ”

Hua Bian Que frowned, not quite knowing how to deal with this junior sister. In fact, this woman, who has outstanding achievements in medicine, martial arts, and magic, is definitely failing in interpersonal communication.

"It's nerve-wracking, how can it react differently from others, it's not usually written like this in novels...... Forget it, take this stupid stone, and come back with me!"

Hua Bianque stood up and walked to the inner room. Feng'er was a little surprised, why is Senior Sister so easy to deal with this time?

"Don't look at me like that. I don't always have the interest to put on a famous doctor's style, the last trip I received your consultation money, but I couldn't cure your sister at all, this trip will make you a little better. Look at your poor and sour appearance, even if I want to collect money, you can't take it out!"

Just as he was about to walk inside, Feng'er took out two pieces of paper from his arms and handed them over, and then carried the stone statue sideways.

"What is this?

“...... I didn't have much money on me in a hurry, these two tickets were for the front row of the Shangri-La concert, and I could exchange them for a few hundred silver coins if I got rid of them......"

"Concert, listen to your mantras like those fools, even if I'm not afraid of being brainwashed by you, I'm afraid of becoming stupid!"

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