Chapter 11: Lang Zhong
When everyone slowly dispersed, one person slowly put his palm on Xu Wei's shoulder. Xu Wei raised his eyes and saw that it was Zhang Lei, who was born when he was a child, Zhang Lei had become a fast catcher in the city at the moment, and had been maintaining order outside the hall before.
"The person is gone, please mourn." Zhang Lei said.
"How did my father die?" Xu worried.
"It is said that when crossing the mountain road, the horse was startled, and the car and the horse rushed down the cliff together, and the people were gone." Zhang Lei said.
"I don't believe it, the mountain road for the purchase, my father often walked when we were young, and the ones who were already familiar were not any more familiar, and the people who drove the cars were all old-fashioned, so they were shocked by how they were so good." Xu said resentfully.
"I'll definitely find out about this matter. Uncle Xu's blood will not be shed in vain. Zhang Lei said word by word.
"Zhang Lei, you are my best friend, please leave this matter to you." Xu worried.
After the seven-day filial piety period had passed, Xu Wei settled his mother and returned to the Qingcheng Sword Sect.
At this moment, Xu Wei's temperament was even more gloomy, and he had no words. It's just more diligent and diligent sword practice.
The way of cultivating immortals pays attention to the communication of hearts and natures, not to be happy with things, not to be sad with oneself. Xu Wei practiced the sword so diligently, but his mind was uncertain, and every time he practiced the sword, the voices and smiles of Hua Ling'er and his father appeared in front of him, and he had lost his concentration.
After a long time, Xu Wei gradually felt a vicious breath in his chest, like a fish in his throat, not vomiting or unhappy.
In the bamboo forest of the back mountain, Xu Wei practiced the sword sleeplessly, the sword became faster and faster, faster and faster, but Xu Wei felt a pulling force in his body, as if it was not the sword that moved with his heart, but the heart that moved with the sword.
His eyes gradually blurred, as if he felt that several figures were wandering around him, and the next step would be to attack him.
As soon as Xu Wei opened his hands, the Qingfeng Sword instantly conjured up five sword qi, attacking the void figure respectively, and the figure instantly turned into nothing under the attack.
At this moment, a figure appeared in front of him, Xu Wei drove the sword qi to attack quickly, and in an instant, the figure turned into the appearance of Hua Ling'er, Xu Wei was shocked, and hurriedly forcibly turned the five sword gas, "bell", the Qingfeng sword fell to the ground, Xu Wu gasped, the turbidity in his chest surged, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.
A figure rushed out of the forest, picked up Xu Wei, and said eagerly: "Xu Wei, Xu Wei, how are you." While wiping the blood from Xu Wei's mouth. Xu Wei slowly turned his head and saw that it was Wang Ruoxi.
"Don't worry about it, haven't you always wanted to see me?" Xu worried.
"You, you, you're going to die like this." Wang Ruoxi cried and shouted.
"I said you don't care." Xu said with hatred.
"Why are you doing this to me, okay, okay, you are left to fend for yourself" Wang Ruoxi cried and ran away.
Xu worried, supported and wanted to stand up, his eyes were black, and he passed out.
After a long time, Xu Wei woke up slowly, a burst of firelight came into view, in front of him was a bonfire, there was a hare on the bonfire, the hare was roasted golden, the oil fell drop by drop, fell on the bonfire, bubbling with aroma, Xu Wu couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.
"Wake up, she's right, you'll die if you do it again." A man who looked like Lang Zhong said next to the campfire, and there was a bamboo basket next to it.
"You don't have to worry about my business, and my life and death are not decided by others." Xu said in a deep voice.
"Yo, it's still quite backbone, but have you ever thought about it, what will happen to your family if you die, you are in the prime of life, how can your parents, wife and children rely on in the future, and do you still have unfulfilled wishes." Lang Zhongdao.
Xu Wei thought of his father, his mother, and Hua Ling'er, and was silent.
"Heaven has the virtue of a good life, but fortunately you met me, I have a method that can help you relieve the feeling of depression in the blood gushing." Lang Zhongdao.
"What a solution?" Xu Wei ignited hope.
"Don't be in a hurry, let's eat a rabbit leg first, and only when you have the strength can you practice." After speaking, Lang Zhong tore off a rabbit leg and handed it to Xu Wei.
"I'll teach you how to breathe, do you see this bonfire, it naturally emits heat outward, you take a breath, blow it out to the bonfire, take another breath, blow it out again, blow it out again until the heat can't get close. And so on and so forth, and in time, you will recover. Lang Zhong said.
Xu Wei said according to Lang Zhong, after a while, he felt a little relieved of the depression in his chest, and he was overjoyed, and hugged his fist to Lang Zhong and said: "Today's great grace will be repaid by the spring in the future." ”
"It doesn't have to be like this, practicing medicine and healing is what we should do, we don't need to thank each other, it's not too early, I should go." After speaking, Na Langzhong lifted the bamboo basket and walked out of the forest.
"Will we ever see each other again?" Xu Wei shouted to Lang Zhong.
"If you have a fate, you will meet each other, and if you don't have a fate, you will also have a fate." The voice of Lang Zhong wafted from afar.
At this point, Xu Wei adjusted his breath according to the method of breathing, and slowly the depressed qi gradually dissipated. Although, Xu Wei gradually improved his skills and his body gradually returned to its original state, another open and secret battle has gradually begun.
At noon on this day, Xu Wei rarely did not go to the back mountain to practice swords, and dined with his disciples in the restaurant.
Zhou Rou entered the room with a food plate, looked left and right, and after seeing Xu Wei, she waved her hand and shouted: "Senior Brother Xu", and hurriedly walked to Xu Wei's side and sat down.
"Senior brother didn't go to the back mountain to practice swords today." Zhou Judo.
Xu Wei responded.
"Come and eat fast meat, I've recently lost weight and don't want to eat greasy things." Zhou Rou said as she picked out a piece of meat from her food plate and put it on Xu Wei's food plate.
At this time, another pair of chopsticks stretched out, also holding a piece of meat, and put it on Xu Wei's food plate.
"It's the same meat, and different chefs make it taste different." Xu Wei looked up and saw that it was Wang Ruoxi.
"Fat meat is meat, lean meat is also meat, if you don't put it in your mouth, An can tell me that I am male and female." After Zhou Rou finished speaking, she sandwiched a piece of meat and put it on Xu Wei's plate.
"Fat meat is fat meat, lean meat is lean meat, sometimes it's innate, and anyone likes good ingredients." After speaking, Wang Ruoxi also sandwiched a piece of meat and put it on Xu Wei's food plate.
At this moment, Xu Wei has begun to have a little headache.
"The fat is tender, the lean meat is sweet, and the radish and cabbage are all loved." Zhou Rou sandwiched another piece of meat and put it on Xu Wei's plate.
"Some people like fatty meat, some people like lean meat, like it or not, only those who eat it know." Wang Ruoxi also sandwiched a piece of meat and put it on Xu Wei's plate.
Xu Wei had already started to numb his scalp at this time.
"What you can eat in your mouth is meat, and if you don't eat it, it's nothing." Zhou Rou flashed her big eyes and stared at Xu Wei.
"Whether the meat is good or not is left there, people who know how to choose will naturally know how to choose." Wang Ruoxi also stared at Xu Wei.
Xu Wei had never encountered such a situation, he was already sweating profusely, and hurriedly picked up the food plate and said, "I've eaten well, you guys are busy first." "Fled the scene like a rat crossing the street. The remaining two snorted and turned their heads.