Volume 1 Four Realms Journey Eighty-three Fang Xing

The singing and dancing in the palace compound is leveling, and the streets and alleys outside are full of tourists.

Suddenly, the crowd stopped and moved out of the way.

It was a woman with a child.

The woman's face was full of traces of hard work, her clothes were shabby, her hands and feet were full of calluses, her hair was tied in a small ball at the back of her head, and she was half of a village girl, but on that weather-beaten face, her pretty big eyes could be imagined even if the black circles were very heavy, her beauty in the past, her delicate nose was as beautiful as a butterfly, and her jade chin was once owned by a beauty.

Even if it is covered with dust and mud, you can get a glimpse of the woman's former beauty and delicate face.

This woman is pulling a beautiful and almost bewitching child.

The child, who was about ten years old, held his mother's hand tightly and lowered his head, only to see white skin like mutton fat and a thin body.

In this way, in the crowd watching, he walked to the front of the palace step by step.

The two guards stopped with expressionless faces, and the halberds crossed mercilessly, as if they were going to kill the two in the next second.

With tears on her face, the woman said, "Let me see him!" ”

The guard shook his head indifferently: "No, the prince's mansion, where can you enter." ”

The child listened and watched silently, saying nothing.

The woman knelt down, pointed to the child, and said, "This is his child, and he is very talented!" In just three years, I didn't practice the exercises, and I groped my way to set foot in the realm of metamorphosis! ”

The surrounding pedestrians were in an uproar, this is terrible, it is equivalent to self-realization exercises.

The two guards couldn't help but be moved, such a gifted child was worth their risk.

One of the guards gritted his teeth and turned to the door to report.

The west wind was strong, and the woman fell to her knees with great determination in her eyes.

She turned to the silent child with a gentle face, gently stroked the child's dirty hair with her rough hand, and said gently:

"Don't be afraid, Ming'er, we won't have to beg ...... in the future"

The door opened, and a loud noise broke the communication.

The guards who came out looked unbearable, but they still passed on the prince's orders:

"The child goes in, you go."

The child, who had been silent, suddenly raised his big eyes, looked at his mother with tears in his eyes, and grabbed the woman's sleeve and said sadly:

"Mother, I'm not going, I'm not going! I don't want to be separated from my mother! ”

The woman gently wiped away the child's tears, and the rough cocoon rubbed the child's delicate skin:

"Go, go, mother, don't worry......"

The child shook his head: "I don't!" ”

However, the guards did not dare to delay, and only waited for the two to say a few words, and then violently pulled the mother and son apart.

The child bit the guard's hand, but the other party vomited his spiritual power, and he suddenly felt pain, and his mouth was hot.

He could only be dragged into the house like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

The door was closed, and the last rays of light peeked through the gap to see the picture of the mother tearfully saying goodbye.

The child was really talented, and he was immediately arranged for private teaching by special cultivators, private school, delicacies from the mountains and seas, and brocade clothes and jade robes......

Everything that had once been something that could only be seen from afar was there, but he lost his freedom.

His mother was gone, and he couldn't go out or look for him, so he could only secretly contact the guards in private to inquire about his mother.

The guards always told him with reluctance that his mother was still alive, but she was having a hard time.

He wanted the guards to help his mother, but he didn't have any money, and everything was borne by his father, who was singing every day, so it was already the limit.

Even the residences of the huge palace occupy one side, and compared to the alley where he used to live, it is so luxurious that I don't know where.

But he still misses the days when he fell asleep in his mother's arms, even if he didn't pick up the next meal.

He was a stranger from outside, and he was alone here.

Fortunately, there is still a little thing to accompany him.

It was a girl who was always fond of playing hide-and-seek with him under the banyan tree by the pond.

She called him "brother", this little thing always likes to stick to herself, and her father and stepmother, who have only met a few times, don't seem to care about her, as if girls are not worth mentioning to Wang Mai.

So she always sneaked out, sneaked into his room with her bare little feet and stepped on the dust, threw herself into his arms and coquettishly, saying that the bird's nest in the sky had caught a few bugs today.

He smiled and hugged this little thing called "sister", and gave her the clay figure that he had carefully pinched for a long time, and it was also a pink carved girl image, carved very carefully, quite cute.

When he was about to turn eleven, he was summoned by his "father," who had always been greedy for pleasure.

In that wide wine pond meat forest that can accommodate 100 people, he took a good look at his father for the first time in a formal capacity.

It was a very large room, with a huge hot spring pool in the middle, and the water was full of mist, and the prince was soaking in the water, and there was no one around, and only two people were left in the whole big room looking at each other through the mist.

The body with cultivation is not blessed by the sound of dogs and horses, but is very strong, but the eyes that shine with lust are very uncomfortable, and they keep looking at him.

The high-ranking prince soaked in the hot springs and beckoned him to come in and chat with him.

He couldn't refuse, so he could only take off his clothes hesitantly.

Fair skin, thin figure, soft face......

The prince watched infatuatedly, this child inherited the talents of the royal family, but did not look like him at all, but inherited all the beauty of his mother......

The child in the spring shrank back, and the prince's eyes were like a greedy snake that wanted to devour him completely.

The prince licked his lips and said as if dry in the mist: "Come here, child, from now on, you will be the heir of the palace......

The child hesitated and did not dare to go over, and through the fog, he could feel that the aggressive eyes were staring at him.

The prince soaked in the water, the gentle spring water caressing his skin like a girl's delicate hand, and the looming body reminded him of the chance encounter back then......

Now his wife is also very gorgeous, but he has long been tired of these women.

He knew that he didn't have the talent to compete for the king, so he honestly retreated from pleasure.

If a person has been enjoying and indulging for a long time, he will inevitably get bored.

Some kind of perverted desire rises in the bottom of my heart, mixed with nostalgic feelings.

The Prince's words were like the whispers of a seductive and depraved devil, but they were full of irresistible meaning, and they filled the mist:

"Come here, come here! Let me see! ”

The child trembled with fear and turned to jump out of the pool to escape.

The prince was furious, he had lost his mind, and the body in front of him had his back to him, ah, it was so white and round, it made me fascinated......

The child was pulled by an irresistible force, and the prince stepped forward with a sinister smile.

The unprecedented pain and humiliation were inflicted on him, and the child's eyes widened and he wanted to cry out for help.

The head was pressed into the water, and when he wanted to call for help, he could only burst out some bubbles on the surface of the water......

From this day on, hell descended.

During the day he was a good student, a gifted cultivator, and the heir to the future royal palace.

When evening came, he would strip off his robe and serve the prince who was in the rank of man by blood.

The prince was so obsessed with his handsome face and body that all the concubines were left out in the cold, and the titular stepmother never saw her husband again.

One day he was practicing in his study, trembling in both strands, and the pain was accompanied by blood flowing out.

Intense humiliation instantly came to his heart, and he picked up the hanging knife on the wall and wanted to kill himself.

A little thing opened the door, threw himself into his arms and coquettishly, looked at the knife in his brother's hand and asked suspiciously, "Brother Jingming, what are you doing?" ”

Bursting into tears, he finally put down the blade.

As the days passed, cultivation stagnated, and humiliation grew day by day.

The prince's demands became more and more perverted, until the child could no longer satisfy him.

He inquired and fetched something that had killed him.

It was an exercise called "Fang Guan Xingjian".

This exercise is very profound, and it is also very evil, and the evil door is here, making people have the form of both men and women.

The exercise was sent to the boy's study, where he read quietly in the moonlight, some hope burning in his eyes.

"Ordinary people have repeatedly said that the art of collecting and replenishing is the last skill of Taoism, yin and yang, double the work and half the effort, and there are many damages. How wrong is that? ”

"According to the two nights of the heart of the room and the shape of both men and women, if the celestial phenomena are like this, what is the world? Try to talk about the astrology, the three stars of Antares, the four stars of the house, both yin and yang, and the rabbit of the day of the house, the moon fox of the house, the male and female of the rabbit, the fox of the infinite change, then the way of yin and yang fusion is clear......"

Come on, come on, even if you become a monster, I want you dead!

What royal veins, what bloodlines, it's all bullshit, I'm going to ruin this place!!

It's just that although he is talented, this Fang Guan Xingjian is not a small exercise, and the more he studied, the more he realized its mystery.

So what, no matter how cruel the price is, I want you to never recover!!

The prince noticed that the boy was becoming more and more attractive, and his gestures were difficult for him to control.

Fang Xin Xingjian is really useful, he can't extricate himself, and that kid is also trying his best to cooperate with him,

It's normal to get drunk and dream of dying every day, and to regress in cultivation......

The child is not satisfied with this kind of wisp absorption, he wants strength, he wants strength, he needs to be strong enough to be able to defeat the power of the palace!

So one day he whispered in the prince's ear and achieved unprecedented rights - freedom.

The price is to sink into the abyss and cooperate more with his "father......

He agreed without hesitation.

The first thing he did when he left the palace was to go to a nearby town to look for his mother.

Shuttling through the streets and alleys, the guards couldn't keep up with him.

Until I came to the familiar alley, it had been demolished and built into a downtown area.

The guards rushed over tremblingly, bowing their heads in fear and admitting their mistakes.

It turned out that the mother had died not long after she left, and she was ...... by two homeless men before her death

The guards didn't care, they just perfunctorily didn't let him be distracted from practicing.

His mother's bones were gone, and he sent his guards down the streets.

The cruel bloody scene is outrageous, but no one dares to provoke the young master of the palace.

He returned to the palace and sat quietly for a day, his sister had grown into a delicate girl, but she still liked to stick to him.

Except for this little thing, everything here he wants to destroy.

My sister is still so cute, but he has changed.

He began to refuse to associate with his sister, and during the day he would put on a red dress and paint on powder, and go into those places to find flowers and willows, absorbing the skills of those men.

Day and night are intertwined, and the soul sinks in the pool of sin.

A strong hatred consumes everything, he hates such things, but he has to do it, he hates the world, he hates himself!

......

"Your Excellency, Your Excellency?"

Jiang Jingming came back from his stunned state and was standing in front of the palace.

The guard respectfully bent down to open the door, and he walked in silently.

The once illustrious palace seemed so cold that there was nothing, and the pond had dried up, leaving only the towering banyan tree still growing in the courtyard of the tall building.

No one cares about this, this unlearned prince has long been forgotten by the world.

But Jiang Jingming cares.

The people of the palace watched him walk into the secret room with trepidation, and they didn't dare to say a word.

The heavy iron door was slowly opened, and Jiang Jingming slowly walked in.

The withered man soaked in the pool, shaking his head in horror when he saw the visitor, but he could only make a "whine" sound.

His tongue had been cut off.

He couldn't even move, his limbs had been cut off.

Jiang Jingming took off his clothes, his lips were white and his teeth were red, and his skin was smooth and watery.

However, whoever saw it felt terrified.

Yin and yang coexist, extremely weird.

His eyes were misty, and he asked the man softly:

"Do you want it?"

The man's frightened eyes faded into a morbid obsession.

"Hmm, hmm!"

"Come on, father, come on......"

Jiang Jingming laughed wildly and stepped forward slowly.

A clay figure was pinched beyond recognition in his hands.

Memories that I didn't want to remember came flooding back again.

......

The delicate girl stood in front of the door, stretched out her slender hand and hesitated, but knocked lightly.

The door wasn't locked as usual, so she gently pushed it open and walked in, then gently closed it again.

The handsome boy sat cross-legged with his back to her.

The girl looked at the figure that she had been thinking about day and night with a crimson face, and said softly: "Brother Jingming......"

The young man didn't turn around, but said lightly: "I've already said it, don't come and bother me." ”

The girl bit her lip, tears in her eyes, and she was pitiful: "My heart, how can you not know ......"

The beautiful boy finally got up and turned his head, and smiled inexplicably: "Really? Are you willing to give me anything? ”

The girl nodded shyly, bit her pink lip and made up her mind, and her clothes were gently untied and slid down on the floor......

Her little face was pink with shame, but she still plucked up the courage to say: "Brother Jingming, Lan'er ...... you"

Jiang Jingming looked at this delicate body that was enough to make any man crazy, and suddenly smiled.

From smiling to laughing, from calm to madness:

"So you are the same, both are so shameless, all are so disgusting!!"

The girl took two steps back at a loss, like a panicked deer: "Brother Jingming, you ......"

Jiang Jingming suddenly calmed down, and his clothes were ignited by spiritual power, revealing his body that was neither male nor female.

The girl looked at Brother Jingming, who was thinking about it in front of her, in disbelief, and was speechless in shock.

Jiang Jingming smiled and approached the girl, with a cruel strangeness on his face:

"I can't imagine it, I'm such an ugly monster, hehe, hehe, it's all from your father, it's all from him!!"

The handsome face distorted into a hideous ghost, Jiang Jingming roared and picked up the saber and pointed at the trembling girl:

"I thought you were different, but I didn't expect it to be the same, you shameless bitch, before killing your father, I will let his daughter taste my sin!"

He licked the hilt of the sword sickly: "You bitch, you can't wait to act, let this sword come......"

The girl retreated in horror, trying to open the door and escape, but found that her spiritual power had been sealed at some point, and the gate was also closed by the formation......

The aura on Jiang Jingming's body was strong and suffocating, far more than usual.

She couldn't hold back any longer, completely broke down and cried:

"Father, mother, help me...... Brother Jingming, help me...... Brother Jingming......"

......

Jiang Jingming completely crushed the clay figure, and the man under him had been hollowed out of flesh and blood.

Swallowing the flesh and blood that are still connected to the tendons little by little is like eating up those bloody memories.

Silently walked out of the secret room, the aura on his body was like a demon, and everyone did not dare to look at him directly.

The faint tone contains maddening horror:

"When I published an obituary, I said that the prince was overly vocal and died of illness."

This statement is ridiculous, but in this time of turmoil, no one will care about this down-and-out and incompetent prince.

Jiang Jingming stood silently under the banyan tree and buried the broken clay figurine into the soil.

There was a sudden tingling pain in my brain, and the connection with the mountain and river mirror was broken......

Has Wuzhou fallen?

He shook his head, he didn't think about it, he didn't care about Wuzhou, he only wanted to completely destroy the so-called royal family now.

A divine soul transmission came:

Ambush Xiao Kaijia on a certain day.

Looking up at the sky, his face seems to be split into two parts, smiling and crying.

Come on, come on, put an end to this!!