Chapter Eighty-Four: Youth Doesn't Return, It Takes Youth

Er Mazi scratched his head and said with some embarrassment:

"A few days ago, I told my mother that I was going to quit my job as a junior in this restaurant, and I wanted to take advantage of the fact that I was still young and went to the rivers and lakes to break through, and there were not two brothers at home, even if I left, it didn't matter, but my mother still didn't feel at ease, saying that the rivers and lakes were fighting and killing, and there were some fierce gods and evil people, and I would definitely not be able to parry alone. ”

"Xiao Gongzi, if it is convenient for you, can you go home with me and let my mother see me, Xiao Gongzi has such an extraordinary bearing, he is a strong cultivator, and he is a well-known figure in the White Moon Society, and now he is a household name, if my mother knows, I will follow Xiao Gongzi and you to explore the rivers and lakes, and I will definitely laugh out of flowers." ”

patted Er Mazi's thin shoulder, Xiao Yueming immediately nodded and responded to the matter:

"The love of the son is endless, the return home is happy and the birthday, the son travels far away, this mother must not be relieved, Brother Mazi, since you and I need to go to the rivers and lakes together, then we are brothers, this is good, go to see the old man with you, and let her feel at ease. ”

"Brother Mazi, you can call me Brother Xiao from now on, Xiao Gongzi's screaming every day this day is a little too unseemly. ”

Seeing that Xiao Yueming agreed without hesitation, Er Mazi was also quite moved, he couldn't write poems and songs, and Wu couldn't beat the land scoundrel, it can be said that he had no ability, he wanted ink without ink, but he was just an ordinary handyman, but he could look at Xiao Gongzi, who was outstanding in appearance, both civil and military, compared with him, that was the difference between fireflies and Haoyue, mixed with such a character, although he didn't say it, Er Mazi always felt inferior in his heart.

Er Mazi himself sometimes can't help muttering, and some regret what he said that day on the Baiyue Tower, but after thinking about it, Er Mazi is unwilling to live an ordinary life after all, and has a bad life, and now seeing that Xiao Yueming really treats himself as a brother, Er Mazi's eyes are slightly red, and the last shackle in his heart has also been opened, and he saw that his voice was a little choked and grateful:

"Okay, Brother Xiao, Er Mazi has recognized you as a brother in this life. ”

Xiao Yueming smiled heartily, these two pockmarks can be said to be the first best brother since he walked the rivers and lakes, and he was very happy in his heart:

"Hahaha, our brother walks the rivers and lakes, and he will definitely be able to make a resounding reputation, after this, there may be rumors of Brother Mazi in the martial arts, you can rest assured, I have time these days, when to see our mother, you can let me know." ”

Hearing this, Er Mazi nodded heavily, and secretly recorded this kindness in his heart.

Sometimes, giving a person the most basic respect is enough for the other person to remember for a lifetime.

Er Mazi stood on the steps and was distracted, the noisy sound on the first floor of the inn seemed to disappear in his ears, looking at the back that was gradually moving away, his clothes were stained with blood, Er Mazi couldn't help but think of the happy enmity and hatred in the rivers and lakes, and the free life, although he has not set foot in the rivers and lakes now, but he is also half a person in the rivers and lakes.

"Er Mazi, Er Mazi, let you look at the pot, what are you doing there in a daze, this pot is about to burn out. ”

Just when Er Mazi was stunned, an inopportune shout hit the fantasy mercilessly, dragging him back to reality in an instant.

"It's coming!"

patted the oily clothes, Er Mazi took the rag in his hand, shouted in his mouth, and ran quickly towards the back kitchen.

Pushing open the door, Xiao Yueming walked slowly to the house, closed the door tightly, and looked at the surroundings that said it was familiar, but it was a little unfamiliar, and his heart was a little more steady, although this was only a temporary inn, but he could also feel some sense of security at home.

Summoned Xiao Er, let him make a bucket of hot water, poured it into the barrel, Xiao Yueming took off all the tattered and bloodstained clothes on his body, and finally lay down in the wooden bucket, the warm water flowed through the whole body, washed away the smelly blood, and also took away the fatigue of body and mind, soaked for a quarter of an hour, Xiao Yueming got up, changed into newly bought clothes, sat cross-legged on the bed, his eyes slightly closed, and felt the condition of his body.

Urging the internal force to slowly flow to the body, the internal force flows through the meridians and acupoints, interspersed in them, carefully examined, because of some injuries, except for some stinging pain in the body, everything is normal, and the soul breaking poison is also quietly attached to the meridians, and there is no abnormal movement, and the major meridians and acupoints are re-examined, meticulously and meticulously, but still nothing is found, which makes Xiao Yueming secretly puzzled.

The internal force was withdrawn from all parts of the body and regathered at the dantian, and the internal force circled clockwise, like a micro-storm.

"Whew~"

Exhaling a breath of turbidity, Xiao Yueming opened her eyes, her brows furrowed, and she couldn't help but wonder:

"It's a good thing that I've thoroughly examined my body and found nothing unusual, but it doesn't make sense that I've only suffered some internal injuries when I'm on deck. ”

Secretly thinking about everything that happened on the deck, Xiao Yueming muttered:

"Before the retrograde of qi and blood, I listened to the curses of those who were slaughtered, coupled with Su Rong's misunderstanding, so my mood was unstable, but it stands to reason that with my heart of sword and sword, how could I lose my mood because of the words of others, this is really too strange. ”

"When my qi and blood were surging, the qi and blood in my body flowed backwards, and the internal force instantly increased countless times, accompanied by an uncontrollable killing intent, as if all negative emotions had been amplified several times, if it was not forcibly suppressed with the heart of the sword, I am afraid the consequences would be unimaginable. ”

"Speaking of which, except for the surge of killing intent, this situation seems to be a bit like the situation of bloodline retrograde, but bloodline retrograde is generally a martial artist facing the dilemma of death, the last resort to fight to the death, although it can temporarily obtain a strong increase in internal force, but after that, it will definitely lose all internal force and completely become a waste, but I only suffered a slight internal injury. ”

"As for what Granny Long said, it is impossible to go crazy, once a martial artist goes mad, although he will be angry, but he has no consciousness at all, but he can barely maintain his clarity, which is quite strange. ”

His mind flowed, Xiao Yueming meditated hard but still didn't understand the essentials, his state on the deck seemed to be a retrograde bloodline, but he didn't lose his cultivation afterwards, saying that he went mad, but Xiao Yueming was still able to maintain his mind and thinking, this state seemed to have absorbed the advantages of the two of bloodline retrograde and going mad, but it didn't have its fatal flaws, it can be described as incredible, and it was amazing.