The splash of blood sprayed Yun Yi's face all over his face, he was stunned at this moment, the beggars in Chang'an City will die a lot every year, some will starve to death without food, some will freeze to death in the severe cold, some will be caught and beaten to death by stealing things, and he has been used to seeing dead people since he was a child.

But he had never seen such a different way of dying, let alone thinking that it was his own doing.

Looking at the blood that kept spurting out of the fallen headless corpse, Yun Yi's heart was flooded with a chilling coldness, his stomach spasmed uncontrollably, and a stream of turbid pantothenic acid gastric juice flowed upstream, overflowing the corners of his mouth.

A moment of stunned thought gave the two Daoists an opportunity to take advantage of, turned around and swung the long sword sharply, Yun Yi felt a sense of hurried forward, because he couldn't completely avoid it, a chill immediately came from his back, and a burst of heat overflowed from his back.

"Skinny monkey!" the fat man, who was dragged by the purple-robed Taoist priest and couldn't break free, screamed miserably.

The moment the intent of death enveloped Yun Yi's heart, endless fear followed, but what followed was the face of fear and the desire for life.

With this thought in his heart, Yun Yi turned around and swung his long sword sharply, grabbed the blades of the two of them, kicked the old Taoist away, and stabbed the young Taoist in the heart.

Seeing this, the latter hurriedly retreated to dodge, Yun Yi endured the pain in his back, gritted his teeth and pursued, the long sword slashed frequently, and the other party couldn't avoid it, so he could only swing his sword and make a hard connection.

The sword is different from the sword, and it is not suitable for slashing, and the two sides slash each other for a while, and the long sword used has several more gaps.

Due to the blood gushing out on his back, Yun Yi began to feel dizzy, and his heart was anxious, so he changed his fierce attack, tilted his body to avoid the opponent's sword momentum, and spun around and kicked the opponent's calf.

With a crisp sound of a broken tibia, the other party screamed and leaned over, Yun Yi hurriedly picked up the long sword, slashed under the opponent's throat, and brought out a cluster of delicate blood flowers.

Killing this person, Yun Yi's dizziness became more and more intense, but he didn't dare and didn't allow himself to fall, and staggered and rushed towards the terrified old Daoist.

When the man saw him pounce, he swung his sword to meet the attack, and the two swords collided, and the long sword held by Yun Yi was overwhelmed, and he broke off in response, and the others also staggered back.

Seeing this, the man's face turned from fear to joy, and then he turned ruthless again, stepped on the ground and rushed forward, and stabbed Yun Yi's throat with a long sword.

At this moment, Yun Yi heard the fat man's heart-rending call, but he didn't give the fat man the slightest response.

Seeing the long sword pressing against his throat, Yun Yi suddenly tilted his head and squatted, narrowly avoiding the fatal blow sent by the other party, and at the same time, the sword in his hand was sharply picked, piercing the opponent's heart.

"You ......" The man looked down at Yun Yi in disbelief and fell to the ground.

Yun Yi had run out of oil at this time, and he was powerless to dodge, and was pressed by the corpse of that person.

"Skinny Monkey, Skinny Monkey ......" The fat man struggled to break away from the palm of the purple-robed Taoist, climbed forward with a rolling belt, pushed away the corpse that was pressed on Yun Yi's body, picked him up and said incoherently: "Hold on, hold on, you fucking hold ...... for me"

Yun Yi heard the fat man's call, but he was powerless to answer, and his eyes went black and he passed out.

In a coma, it was as if I was in a huge steamer, and I felt that my whole body was hot and unbearable, and my chest seemed to be filled with flames.

He wanted to get out of this hellish place and kept running in one direction......

"Ahh

"Skinny monkey!" The fat man immediately ran to his side when he heard the sound: "You can be regarded as awake, you have blood on your back that day, and I want to prepare for the aftermath for you." ”

Yun Yi was stunned for a moment, and after a while, his consciousness was completely sober, and when he saw that he was on the bed in a room at this time, he couldn't help but be suspicious, and turned his head to look at the fat man again, and the suspicion in his heart was even stronger.

The fat man was no longer the one called Hanako at this time, he was very clean, dressed in a blue sermon robe, with a bun on his head, although he was not mighty, he was very spirited, and the bruises on his face that had been beaten by the beggars before disappeared.

"Where is this?" Yun Yi asked blankly.

"The cow-nosed Taoist courtyard is called the Wujiao Courtyard. The fat man said as he sat down at the table and lifted the kettle: "Drink some water first." ”

Yun Yi took the kettle and raised his head to drink, drank too violently and choked on the water, and coughed violently.

The fat man snatched the kettle in his hand and patted him on the back to smooth him: "Drink slowly." The plaster given by the bull's nose was really miraculous, and the injuries on the body were much better. ”

When the coughing stopped, Yun Yi reached out and touched his back, feeling that the wound on his back had scabbed, so he touched his cheek again, but he couldn't feel the lump

The fat man took a bronze mirror with a fart: "Look." ”

Yun Yi saw himself in the bronze mirror, dressed like a fat man, so he waved his hand to let him put down the bronze mirror and asked, "How long have I been in a coma?" ”

"It's been two days, and it freaks the hell out of me. The fat man stammered.

Yun Yi wanted to ask again, but the purple-robed Taoist priest suddenly pushed the door in: "Get up when you are injured, kowtow to the teacher." ”

"Who the hell are you?" Yun Yi frowned and asked, although the other party saved his life, he was very disgusted by what the other party had done before.

"Poor Dao Wujiaozi, the common family name is Zuo, and the single name is a Ci character, and he is about to be your master. The purple-robed Taoist priest said with a smile.

"Who wants to be your apprentice?" Yun Yi turned over and got off the ground, pulled up the fat man and wanted to go out.

Zuo Ci turned sideways to get out of the way, watched him walk out of the room, and said: "Luojiadao has a lot of believers in the Sanfu area, you killed the three of them, and I am afraid that you will not survive tomorrow when you get out of this Wujiao Courtyard." ”

Yun Yi was stunned when he heard this, and then stopped and turned around: "Why are you framing me?"

"Young man, don't be too impulsive, do you know that the poor way is harming you?" Zuo Ci pursed his lips and sneered.

"I was almost tossed to death by your broken talisman, what is it that didn't hurt me?" Yun Yi was angry and couldn't help but raise his voice.

"Aren't you standing here alive now?" Zuo Ci said again: "If you don't suffer a little, how can you grow? Do you know that those two charms of the poor Dao helped you get through the second vein of Rendu, which is the creation that many people can't come to in their lifetime." ”

After Zuo Ci finished speaking, he saw Yun Yi frowning and was silent, knowing that he didn't understand, and said: "Do you often feel palpitations and upset, sleep is not good, and there are symptoms such as tinnitus and dizziness, night sweats, and soreness in the waist and knees." ”

"How do you know?" Yun Yi's face turned from anger to stunned.

Zuo Ci did not answer his question: "My husband's two eight kidneys are full of qi, and the sky is full of energy, and the essence is overflowing." Your bone age is sixteen years, and this year is exactly sixteen years old, and it is precisely this year that these diseases of yours are becoming more and more obvious, yes or no?"

Yun Yi was dumbfounded and nodded in amazement.

"You are suffering from a deficiency of fire and yin in the heart, liver, and kidneys. Zuo Ci said again.

"Can this disease be cured?" the fat man couldn't help but interject.

"He is a congenital internal fire, the kidney qi is transpired by the internal fire and refines the brain, but he can't go down to produce sperm, other doctors can only use medicine to recuperate, but the poor way can not only be cured, but also allow him to make good use of the innate internal fire in his body. Zuo Ci looked at the fat man and said.

"Why do I have a congenital fire and yang deficiency?" Yun Yi had doubts in his heart.

"Because you are the queen of Chongli, Chongli is an ancient qi refiner, and the qi method he created is extraordinary, with its own fire, integrated into the bloodline, and passed down from generation to generation. Zuo Ci replied.

"My ancestor is the fire god Zhurong?" Yun Yi was skeptical.

Zuo Ci nodded and shook his head again.

"Is it really?" Yun Yi asked eagerly.

"Zhu Rong is the name of the fire official set up by Emperor Yu, not a personal name. Zhu Rong is in charge of the military, and at the same time is responsible for observing the fire and taking charge of the tribal fire, so the people are commensurate with the god of fire. Your ancestor Chongli was the first Zhurong. Zuo Ci replied.

After being stunned for a long time, Yun Yi woke up like a dream, knelt down on his knees, and bowed three times and bowed nine times: "Yun Yi has seen Master." ”

"Xiao Dazhuang kowtowed to the master. Seeing this, the fat man also knelt down and kowtowed.

After completing the number of apprenticeship rituals, Zuo Ci smiled and stretched out his hand to help the two of them.

"Go out for a walk with your teacher. Zuo Ci went out and patted Yun Yi on the shoulder.

Yun Yi nodded in agreement, and only then did he have the opportunity to observe the scene in the Wujiao Courtyard.

The Wujiao Courtyard occupies a wide area, no less than the mansions of those officials, there are more than a dozen rooms in the east and west wings, and there is a magnificent heavy eaves mountain style hall standing in the courtyard, which is very magnificent.

Following Zuo Ci out of the gate of the courtyard, Yun Yi was stunned, two miles away from the Wujiao Courtyard is a building complex that has not yet been fully completed, in which the palaces are numerous, the pavilions are dense, the eaves are arched, and the magnificent scene is a thousand times better than the Wujiao Courtyard.

Zuo Ci pointed to the building complex and said: "There is Yiwu, which is the private residence built by Dong Zhuo, the prime minister of the dynasty, in imitation of the Luoyang Imperial Palace. ”

"I know that this old thief was beaten into a dog that lost his nest by the princes of the Eighteenth Road, set fire to the palace, and took the Son of Heaven and the civil and military officials to Chang'an to hide Qingjing. Yun Yi gritted his teeth and said.

"What a 'dog that has lost its litter', it is called a 'dog that has lost its home'. Zuo Ci tilted his head and glanced at him, and said, "How do you know this?"

Yun Yi pointed to the northeast corner of Yiwu: "There used to be a restaurant there, I went there to beg for food in April this year, Dong Zhuo had just arrived in Chang'an at that time, and I heard the guests inside talk about it." ”

"Did you get food that time?" Zuo Ci laughed and teased.

"No," Yun Yi shook his head: "The wine doctor there is very fierce, beat me out, and let the dog bite me, thanks to my timely run." ”

Zuo Ci nodded, and said, "Listening to your tone, Dong Zhuo is very resentful, where did he provoke you?"

"This extinct old thief, when he came to Chang'an, he caught the strong man to build the Wuwu, and if the strong man was not enough, he caught the beggar, my six buddies were arrested and never came back, and they may have been beaten to death with a leather whip," Yun Yi clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and said: "If it weren't for the six guys who weren't there, the bitches raised by the night pot wouldn't dare to bully me and the fat man." ”

"In the future, if you learn a good skill from your teacher, no one will dare to bully you anymore. Zuo Ci patted him on the shoulder, pointed to the open area around the Wujiao Courtyard and said, "You see, Dong Zhuo demolished the mansion and courtyard near here in order to build the Wuwu Courtyard, but he didn't dare to move the Wujiao Courtyard for the sake of the teacher. ”

Yun Yi nodded blankly, Zuo Ci's ability only revealed the tip of the iceberg, and he still didn't know what Zuo Ci would do.

Dong Zhuo coerced the Son of Heaven to share the luck of the Son of Heaven, and he couldn't kill him for the teacher, but he knew the skills of the teacher, if he angered the teacher, the teacher could assist the princes from all walks of life to crusade against him and teach him to break his bones. Zuo Ci said proudly.