Chapter 3: The Poison of the Past
After the shock, everyone reacted quickly and stood up, and the young man's previous palm did not mean to hurt anyone, but only pushed them out of the house. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Only the Qiu shopkeeper, after falling to the ground, couldn't stand up, and the ribs in his chest kept coming out with the sound of 'click!' and 'click!', which was obviously broken a lot, which also made the revenge shopkeeper's face pale as paper, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.
Turning around like this, the shopkeeper Qiu was still apprehensive, because no one present understood the horror of that young man better than him, so no one was more afraid of that young man than him!
Even when he heard the young man let them leave, he was still heartbroken, and kept urging everyone to help him leave.
Covering his mouth with his hand, the boy coughed a few more times, until he saw a group of people leave in panic like lost dogs, and then he lowered his body and coughed violently.
"Ahem, ahem!"
"Brother!" It was only at this time that the young boy who had been guarding the door was able to enter the house.
"Young master!" the woman also walked into the room quickly, and tried to help the young man up with a worried face.
"Poof!" However, before the woman could come closer, the young man was already spurting out a mouthful of dirty blood, which was smeared all over the ground, and the blood was black with a dark green.
"The poison of the year is still here to stay!" Shaking his head with a wry smile, the young man, that is, Lu Yu, finally stopped coughing.
The reason why he kept coughing was precisely because he wanted to suppress the bruise that had been deposited in his body for many years. And now that the shopkeeper and others have left, he naturally doesn't have to deliberately suppress it anymore.
And with the spit out of this mouthful of blood, Lu Yu was also completely out of strength, if it weren't for his younger brother by his side, I am afraid he would have already sat on the ground.
Five years of living dead, five years of bed rest, Lu Yu's body joints have long been stiff, and there is no strength in his body, and the palm that repelled the shopkeeper Qiu before was already the full potential that he had stimulated by biting the tip of his tongue. Of course, it can only scare these ordinary people who don't understand the way of Yanwu.
A feeling of extreme weakness struck, and even with a young man on his side, Lu Yu still couldn't stand.
The woman on the side was shocked, and hurriedly helped Lu Yu to sit on the bed. Distressed and worried: "Young master, you must not sleep again!"
Grappling with a smile, Lu Yu shook his head, but he didn't have the strength to speak.
Seeing that Lu Yu did not fall asleep again, the woman breathed a sigh of relief. After explaining that the young man on the side took good care of Lu Yu, he went to the kitchen.
And the young man also poured a bowl of water for Lu Yu in time, relieving Lu Yu's long-dry throat.
Not long after, the woman boiled a pot of animal meat porridge for Lu Yu. And if he hasn't eaten for a long time, Lu Yu is indeed only suitable for drinking porridge, if he eats animal meat directly, it is not conducive to the recovery of the body.
With the help of the woman, Lu Yu had begun to gradually recover some of his strength when he was halfway through drinking, and by the time he finished drinking, he already had the ability to stand.
Seeing that Lu Yu began to recover, the woman and the young man were very happy, and after repeatedly telling Lu Yu to recuperate, they stopped disturbing Lu Yu and went out of the house.
Seeing the woman and the young man leave, Lu Yu secretly kept these two backs in his heart, extremely solemn.
Lu Yu is not from the old Li family, I heard that when he was only two or three years old, his father handed him over to the old Li family to raise.
Perhaps it was because his father had a life-saving grace for Li Shang, so Li Shang's family did not shirk it at all, and they treated him as a young master since he was a child, and always called him a young master. Despite Lu Yu's repeated requests, Li Shang and his wife still insisted on calling him the young master, and they refused to change it.
As for Lu Yu, they have always called Li Shang and his wife Uncle Li and Aunt Li. And Li Qingyu, the son of Li Shang and his wife, although he is a few years younger than Lu Yu, he has grown up together since he was a child, so he has always been a brother.
To put it bluntly, Lu Yu and the old Li family are actually not related, but the old Li family not only pulled him from childhood to adulthood, but also took care of him hard and resentfully during the five years of the living dead.
To put it bluntly, if he hadn't been taken care of during the five years of the living dead, Lu Yu would have already become a real dead man, and how could he have a chance to wake up again.
Lu Yu knew this very well, so he very solemnly kept these things in his heart!
"Whew!" With a light breath, Lu Yu slowly stood up from the bed, his strength was already slowly recovering, then, there are some things that should be done.
Back then, in the Yanwu Heavenly Road, he was highly poisoned, and then he was a living dead for five years.
Today, even if he doesn't want to, he knows that his strength must have regressed, and it will not be less.
After all, the poison he had back then was too domineering, and it was not too much to wear down his strength in the past five years.
Slowly closing his eyes, Lu Yu's heart and spirit were like one, and gradually spread to any part of his body.
After a while, Lu Yu's face suddenly turned pale, then paler, and finally became more and more pale, and finally he no longer had half a point of blood.
His eyelids trembled slightly, Lu Yu opened his eyes and whispered to himself: "Actually... Fell to such a place!"
In the path of Yanwu, the first realm is the ninefold realm of source fire, and the second realm is the ninefold realm of fire.
And once he reaches the second realm of Yanwu and condenses the flame that does not go out, he will have a place in the entire realm of Nanluo Wanli, and he is a well-deserved powerhouse.
And Lu Yu back then, not only reached the second realm of Yanwu, but also far exceeded the second realm of Yanwu, and his strength was so strong that he could only stand shoulder to shoulder with him when he looked at Nanluo for thousands of miles.
However, when he woke up now, Lu Yu was angry to find that his strength had fallen again and again, plummeting, and he had fallen directly to the Triple Realm of Source Fire.
This kind of strength is just a small role for the first time in Yanwu, and he is not only a thousand feet different from him back then, but more than ten thousand zhang......
After eight years of penance, he woke up and came to naught. Five years for the living dead, five years for the void.
For thirteen years, all in the Yanwu Heavenly Road, he was buried by the Wangu Qi family!
If it weren't for the highly poisonous dagger, today's Lu Yu would probably have been a hegemon-level big man in the Great Jin Kingdom, and he would be able to stand side by side with the ancient family!
His hands slowly clenched into fists, and then clenched tighter and tighter, Lu Yu's eyes gradually flushed with a trace of blood red, and the words of Sen Han, who were so low that they almost roared, spat out from his throat: "Wangu Qi family, you, must pay for this." ”
His nose was constantly panting, and Lu Yu's eyes were red.
It wasn't until the sound had passed that he calmed down.
It's thanks to the dream he had during the five years of the living dead. In that dream, there is no way of martial arts, there is no immortality and immortality, people follow the laws of nature, birth, old age, sickness, death, everyone is performing and circulating these four-character laws.
And he spent nearly a hundred years in that dream, and he also experienced birth, old age, sickness and death. Not to mention that he has looked down on everything, but at least he is no longer the boy who cares about everything and can afford to take it but can't let it go.
Closing his eyes, Lu Yuchang took a breath, and then slowly spit it out. was affected by the extreme decline in strength before, but he ignored an extremely important matter.
His strength has fallen, so has the poison he had in that year been dissolved with his strength?
As long as the poison is not there, with his current realm and vision, what is the difficulty of repeating the strength of the past!
Closing his eyes again, Lu Yu abandoned distracting thoughts and began to carefully examine any part of himself.
Long!
didn't open his eyes, but the corners of Lu Yu's mouth were filled with a sneer: "Wangu Qi family, you, you really look up to me!"
In order to calculate against him, the poison used by the Wangu Qi family was simply unimaginably domineering.
Not only did he make him a living dead for five years, but it also wiped out almost all of his strength, and to this day, there are still remnants, hidden deep in his viscera and bone marrow.
The most important thing is that this poisonous residue has existed in his body for five years, and before he knows it, it has already corroded the extremely powerful body he once polished.
And, what surprised him. This poison actually dragged him for five years, and five years later, he is still the appearance of a fifteen-year-old boy, who has not grown half a minute or half taller, and has not even grown his hair!
"Even if my body is damaged, even if the poison remains, even if my qualifications are weakened, what can I do? I think that this can cut off my Yan Martial Path, you underestimate me. When he opened his eyes, Lu Yu's pupils were dark and bright, there was no unwillingness, no discouragement, and no loss, just absolute calm and firmness.