Text Chapter 57: Mountains and rivers are like blood

The third form was over, the surging internal force became more and more violent, Nie Li simply kicked out the fourth form, and the bloody aura of "mountains and rivers like blood" overflowed uncontrollably, and the smell of blood and murderous aura diffused, condensing into mountains and rivers in the air.

Nie Li couldn't help but be dumbfounded when he looked at this move, the towering mountains and rushing rivers made people afraid of nature. With this trick, I am afraid that there will be no opponent in the day after tomorrow, and even those who are new to the day after tomorrow will not be able to get benefits!

But his good thoughts hadn't been growing for long, and there was a feeling of weakness in the dantian, and Nie Li found that his internal strength had been drained. "Click, bang" Without internal force, the bloody phantom was directly shattered, the mountains and rivers were shattered, and the bloody qi returned to Nie Li's body.

The internal force of "Putong" was exhausted, and Nie Li only felt weak and sat on the ground. I couldn't stand up even if I wanted to, the door was pushed open, and Chunmei saw Nie Li sitting on the ground and hurriedly helped him up.

Nie Li leaned on Chunmei's body, smelled the faint fragrance of plum blossoms on her body, turned his head slightly, and looked at Chunmei's face was a little red, panting slightly, maybe shy!

Feeling Nie Li's gaze, Chunmei hurriedly pretended to be calm, not wanting to expose anything. Moved Nie Li to the bed step by step, took off his shoes and clothes again, checked the wound, and then covered the quilt. A series of movements are methodical, like a virtuous wife.

"You lie down and don't move. Chunmei couldn't help but aggravate her tone, at this moment she gave Nie Li a feeling of a big sister, thinking about it like this, Nie Li found out that Chunmei was older than him, and it may be that she was too young to enter the rivers and lakes. In a few days, I will be fifteen years old.

Seeing Nie Li nodding, Chunmei was relieved. When he brought Nie Li back before, he was full of wounds, some had just been cut, and some had scars before, all of them were shocking, and no one knew what he was carrying, worthy of his hard work.

Maybe it's the heart! Even though it's wrapped in a cold coat, it's still warm.

"You heal your injury, on Chinese New Year's Eve, there will be a flower boat rafting in the Red Jade Fang, you go with me!" Chunmei invited Nie Li, she knew that he was alone in a foreign place, so she wanted to spend it with him.

Nie Li was stunned for a moment, this was the first New Year without a father, and it was also a New Year in a foreign country. She is also alone, so it is better to accompany Chunmei! She is also alone.

Seeing that the other party hesitated, Chunmei smiled bitterly, she was too self-inflicted, thinking that by saving him once and taking care of him for a few days, she could try to occupy a little place in his heart.

"Good" Chunmei felt that the world had fallen silent, and only Nie Li's good word echoed in her ears and lingered in her heart. Chunmei didn't say much, Nie Li also closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep, she walked out of the room and slowly closed the door.

Walking to the next room, Sister Wang sat on a chair, her face was as heavy as water, especially after Chunmei came in, her face was even colder.

"Auntie, is it okay to dissipate your anger?" Chunmei sat on the side and poured a cup of tea for Sister Wang.

"Degassing, how do you let me degassing. In order to save that kid, you forcibly hit the meridians, and now it's okay, your martial arts are lost, and you are sick and sick. Sister Wang finally found an outlet, her voice couldn't help but be a little loud, and her eyes were a little moist.

"Auntie, be quiet, he's still next door. Chunmei hurriedly pulled Sister Wang's cuffs with a hint of pleading.

"At this time, you are still facing him, I don't know what kind of ecstasy soup he poured on you to make you do this for him. Sister Wang saw that Chunmei was now focused on Nie Li, and her heart was even more painful.

"When he dared to come to the temple alone to save me, I told myself that he had to live this life. Chunmei said firmly, she looked directly into Sister Wang's eyes, without dodging or hesitating.

"In order to save you, let you stick to yourself, how can the women of our Wang family be so bitter. Besides, even if there is no you, Tian Lei still has to deal with him. Sister Wang seemed to think of something, and a trace of resentment flashed in her eyes.

"But if we hadn't deliberately let Tian Heng break in that day, Tian Lei wouldn't have started so early. Anyway, he is kind to me, and I am kind to him, I hope my aunt will not be pursued. Chunmei categorically terminated the topic.

"Well, if it were any other man, I wouldn't object to it. But it was Nie Li, so I didn't agree, his background was too mysterious, and I could see that he was the same as us, with hatred in his eyes. Sister Wang still said unrelentingly.

"I know that he will definitely go to a wider world, and he will not stop for me, but I still want to be with him, even if it is only for a few days, it is enough for me to miss for a lifetime. Chunmei saw the move and leaned towards Nie Li.

"I don't bother to talk about you, you are the same as your mother, and then you will remember my words after you suffer. Sister Wang looked at Chunmei's stubborn appearance, and left with a huff.

"My mother met that person, but I believe in Nie Li. As soon as the words fell, Nie Li next door breathed a sigh of relief, and his frowning brows were a little soothing.

Hearing Chunmei say his affection, Nie Li didn't know what to do, he was very hesitant. Unlike Qin Xinyin, he only had the feeling of being empty, because he felt that he couldn't accompany her all the time, and he couldn't give this girl the life she wanted.

He still can't forget Qin Xinyin, even if he comes out of the prison and knows that all this is a misunderstanding, even if he finds that the two of them have drifted apart, he still likes her.

Chunmei may be very similar to him, lonely and vulnerable, for revenge. But that's all it takes. But Qin Xinyin is different, she understands her own heart, and she understands the love contained in her flute. But it can only go so far, as Yang Surou said, she is not worthy of her at all.

She is a master disciple of Tianyin Valley, and she is a famous beauty in the rivers and lakes. But what about himself, the boatman's son, also has a crippled leg, and he also has it, except for the knife and flute, which is the road of revenge that has always been carried on his shoulders.

As for that supreme road, even if he had magic skills in his body, Nie Li still didn't think he would go there. The rivers and lakes are so big, life is so short, who knew that he would die that day. Die on this path of revenge.

So you don't deserve to have feelings, at least it's a good way not to hurt yourself and not hurt the other party. Thinking of this, there was something in the round eyes that seemed to disappear. It was the innocence and longing that was not much left.

Perhaps for him, the emotional excuse he doesn't deserve is not revenge. It's the inferiority complex in his heart, how can a cripple be looked down upon, and how can a boatman's son marry a son of a martial arts faction. These inferiority complexes from the bottom of his heart were something that Nie Li had not discovered, but they were affecting him little by little.

"Wake up, get up and drink the medicine. In the whispering sound in his ears, Nie Li opened his eyes and looked at the person in front of him sleepily, Chunmei was still in the same clothes as before, holding the medicine, sitting on the edge of the bed, a pair of eyes like water, as if she could melt Nie Li.

Thinking of yesterday's medicine, the smell that was still fresh in his memory, Nie Li had a bitter face, and he couldn't tell her that his injury was almost healed, and he would definitely be suspected. "Drink it and you'll be healed. Chunmei's gentle words were like a heavy hammer falling on Nie Li's heart, and he restrained himself.

That special feeling, he can't say it, it's not that he likes it, but it's very warm, and the more I think about it, the more stuffy it becomes. Chunmei looked at Nie Li with his head down and didn't speak, thinking that the wound on his body had cracked.

"What's the matter, you're talking!" Chunmei asked a few times in a row, put the bowl aside, and reached out to hold Nie Li's face. But in the next second, she froze.

Nie Li burst into tears, and the hot tears made his hands feel heavy. She didn't know why Nie Li was crying, and Nie Li didn't know either. Chunmei didn't know what a shock her soft greetings and concern were to Nie Li, who had no mother since he was a child. Again, he didn't know because he didn't have a mother.

Chunmei looked at Nie Li's crying, so innocent, so simple. couldn't help but take him into his arms and lean on Chunmei's weak and boneless body, he didn't have any evil thoughts in his heart, just cried, cried for a long time, cried until he was tired, and then fell asleep.

Seeing Nie Li like this for the first time, Chunmei was very shocked in her heart, she didn't expect him to cry because of her words. For this, in addition to curiosity, it's more pity!

A few days have passed, Nie Li has stayed at home, even if his injuries are almost healed, he is still practicing every day. Chunmei also rarely came to disturb, and the Spring Festival was coming soon.

The cacophony of sounds from the streets and the red lanterns hanging here and there have also been lit. Nie Li pushed open the window and looked at the night of the twenty-ninth day of the lunar month, the lights were bright everywhere, even if it was late, there were many pedestrians on the street, carrying many things in their hands.

Looking at the hazy moonlight and the unfamiliar city, Nie Li closed the window again, and sat cross-legged on the bed, he felt that he was getting closer and closer to the blood exchange realm, so he simply worked harder, after all, strength is the last word.

But even if he was shocked overnight, Nie Li tried to break through the bottleneck many times, and the internal force that could operate was as nowhere to be found as if a stone had sunk into the sea. Except for a flash of disappointment in his heart, he didn't have many complaints, the martial arts road, he couldn't reach it quickly, and he was still too anxious.

Seeing that it was already dark, he could only sleep and rest. Today is Chinese New Year's Eve, and I will soon be fifteen years old. Thinking about it, I fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, when Nie Li opened his eyes, the window was wide open, the sunlight outside the window had already spilled in, and plum blossoms were placed on the small table in the window, and a fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose.

"Get up, I'll warm up the porridge for you. Chunmei sat at the table, saw Nie Li wake up, sat up straight, picked up the wooden tray, and wanted to go out.

"No, I'm not that squeamish, just eat a little. ”

"Okay! After eating, change your clothes, and they'll be ready for you. After Chunmei finished speaking, she pointed to the end of the bed with her finger.

Nie Li got up, only to find a set of clothes neatly arranged at the end of the bed. A trace of warmth crossed his heart, and he whispered:

"Thank you"