Chapter 14 Song Xiaoran's Past
Tianchen frowned when he heard this, and interjected: "Is there no one to take care of it? At the very least, the military department can't stand idly by." ”
"Of course someone is in charge, but the other party is clever, the person who committed the poison is a dead man, and after abolishing Song Xiaoran, he broke himself, and the clue was broken, and he didn't track down who the instigator was.
Unexpectedly, the other party didn't know how to restrain later, and secretly forced his parents to death. Only then did the horse's feet be revealed, and the instigator behind it was found out that the instigator behind it was the eldest son of the Ma family in the imperial city.
In the end, the military headquarters dispatched and surrounded the Ma family's compound inside and out, cutting down all over the door, leaving no grass. The eldest son of the Ma family was even executed by Ling Chi. ”
Zhang Lu sighed: "But what's the use of this? Song Xiaoran was beaten off the altar when he stepped into the pinnacle of his life, and there was no day to turn over, his parents were killed by traitors again, and finally he went crazy."
also blamed him for being eccentric, arrogant, and offending people everywhere before, so he didn't have any friends, and no one was willing to help him when he was in trouble. Later, it was the adults in the military department who came forward and arranged for him to return to his hometown of Pingyang County and let the county government settle him.
But he didn't think he was crazy, and asked the military department to help him restore his cultivation. It is said that the military department once invited many miracle doctors and experts to come and see it, but they all said that they could not recover. In this way, the military department will have no choice but to give up on him.
Not long after the matter had subsided, he jumped out again and claimed that he had created an exercise, an exercise that would allow him to return to cultivation.
You must know that for those who practice martial arts, the dantian meridian is its foundation, and once it is abolished, it is almost irreversible. Of course, there are exceptions, and it is said that some elixirs can cure this injury.
But the problem is that Song Xiaoran was abolished too completely, and it was already a miracle that he could survive, if he wanted to restore his cultivation, or restore himself through exercises, this is simply a fantasy, anyway, the old man doesn't believe it.
But because he was very famous back then, the name of genius was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. So even if he is down, no matter how outrageous his words are, many people are skeptical.
"Wait. Tianchen interjected: "If his exercises are really as effective as he said, then why doesn't he wait until he recovers his cultivation?"
"Alas, don't interject, okay, the old man is about to say!. ”
Zhang Lu continued: "Song Xiaoran should have encountered some difficulties when cultivating the exercises, and he couldn't solve them by himself. He also knew that he had been given up by the military department, so the purpose of his doing this was just to attract the attention of the military department and exchange his exercises for a help from the military department.
The military headquarters was really alarmed and sent a few adults. After the appraisal was completed, they said that there was a big problem with this exercise, and they couldn't practice it at all, and they would only go crazy if they practiced it.
Of course, Song Xiaoran couldn't accept this statement, and after a long trouble, the adults in the military department reached an agreement with Song Xiaoran that they could provide Song Xiaoran with help at this stage, but he wanted to prove whether there was a problem with the exercises through himself.
If Song Xiaoran can practice, the military department will get the exercises and provide all the help. If it fails, it's all over. ”
Zhang Lu sighed: "The result is that he failed, and as the adults said, he went mad." If it weren't for the timely intervention of the adults, he would have died a long time ago.
Although Song Xiaoran survived, his mental condition was even worse. He couldn't remember a lot of things before, and even those terrible things happened to him were completely unremembered.
Alas, that's fine, actually. Now it's much better than the bitter and hateful appearance before.
It's just that he went crazy and became obsessed and began to trick others everywhere to learn this exercise. Here's what he learned from the past, who would dare to practice!
But there are really a lot of stunned young people who went to practice, but they didn't go crazy, but they didn't practice anything. Later, the adults above warned him not to deceive others again.
But he didn't care, he still did it secretly, but now no one really is fooled anymore. The adults didn't care, they let him go. ”
Hua Xiaolou was indignant and sympathetic to Song Xiaoran's experience, Tianchen didn't react, nodded, said goodbye to Zhang Lu and went back, and Hua Xiaolou also went back with him.
Tianchen was not as calm as he appeared on the surface, but in fact he was quite shocked inside. When Song Xiaoran glared at them before, he felt that Song Xiaoran's eyes lit up, and in a trance, a huge fist smashed into his face.
He instinctively took a step back, but before he could avoid it completely, he was hit in the head by the fist, and although it was not heavy, it also made him stumble backwards.
When Tianchen came back to his senses, he was not affected by the performance of other people, so he was shocked and asked Zhang Lu about the origin of this Song Xiaoran.
"Xiaohua, did you feel anything when Song Xiaoran glared at us before?" Tianchen was still unsure, and went to the little fat man for verification.
Hua Xiaolou thought about it carefully, and then replied very seriously: "I feel it!"
Tianchen's spirit was shocked, and he hurriedly asked, "What do you feel?"
"I felt a faint sadness in his heart, and we should respect him, we shouldn't be like that...... Hey, why did you go, I haven't finished yet. ”
Tianchen almost choked himself to death with a mouthful of old blood, this little fat man is too unreliable, and if he continues to talk about it, he will be angry to death.
However, this Song Xiaoran doesn't seem to be as simple as others say, at least the divine mind is very powerful, and he can weave illusions by himself, and only people with the same powerful divine soul can feel it.
But in any case, this is by no means something that a waste person can do.
"It's funny, maybe everyone is looking away. is a good unprecedented Song Xiaoran. ”
In a hidden cave dozens of miles away, there were more than 100 people, all in black suits and hats. They all knelt down on one knee facing a middle-aged man sitting on a stone, trembling, and did not dare to come out.
The middle-aged man was meditating cross-legged on the stone, his eyes closed, his expression was cold and motionless, as if he was a humanoid statue growing on a stone. An atmosphere of fear and solemnity filled the entire space, weighing down everyone's hearts, and they wanted to bury their heads in the soil.
A black shadow pierced through the hole and landed on the shoulder of the middle-aged man, it was a black crow.
I saw that the middle-aged man's eyelids twitched a few times, and after a while, he regained his calm, and the middle-aged man was as silent as before.
But the air seemed to be frozen, and a trace of cold murderous aura was mixed in it, which provoked everyone's cold hair to stand up, and cold sweat instantly soaked through their clothes, burying their heads lower.
The middle-aged man finally opened his eyes, a pair of blood-red eyes overflowing with cold light, and he roared angrily:
"Failed, it fell short on the last step, and the formation was ruined. Waste, waste, all of them are waste! Sun Mao, it's not a pity for you to die!"
The middle-aged man had a hideous face, and the more he talked, the angrier he became.
"I set up the Black Mountain Bandits, so that you can search for these things for me. If you destroy one now, it will be more difficult to go to that place, and you will even have to worry about your life. You say, 'What should I do with you?'
The kneeling Black Mountain Bandits were terrified, and they knew very well the means and skills of their great leader. He really wouldn't hesitate to kill them. In comparison, death is still a light method, and I am afraid of being dealt with by those methods that make life worse than death.
There have been Montenegrin thieves who have been dealt with like that, and they still remember that kind of tragic situation vividly, and they would rather die than be tortured like that.
Wang Hu, the captain of Team A, suppressed the fear in his heart and whispered to the big leader:
"Big Chief, this time the rest of our teams have completed the assigned tasks, only blame Sun Mao's incompetence, so that the mission failed, it really has nothing to do with us.
Sun Mao: They have mistaken the great affairs of the great chief, and they deserve death! When they come back, they will be made to apologize with death!" After saying that, he slammed his head on the ground.
The middle-aged man didn't understand the little bit of caution under his hands, but he just hoped that he would not be angry with himself, and let himself vent his anger on those failed wastes.
If they returned, he believed that he would definitely let them feel what it was like to survive and die. But now......
The middle-aged man let go of his crossed legs, stomped heavily on the ground, and slowly stood up. The boulder beneath him turned into powder the moment he got up, spilling on the ground, churning up billowing gravel dust. It scared everyone even more.
"Sun Mao is dead, but his people have not come back to recover their lives, but have infiltrated Pingyang County. The middle-aged man snorted coldly: "It's really clever, I'm afraid that I won't come back if I bear my anger, and there is a good reason." ”
Wang Hu didn't dare to answer for a while, and Liu He, the captain of Team B, hurriedly said:
"Great chief, my subordinates please enter Pingyang County and bring back their heads to ask you for their guilt. ”
The middle-aged man said gloomily: "Do you still want to go back to Pingyang County now?" Hei Feng told me that the Pingyang County Government has already mobilized a large number of government soldiers to search for us in the surrounding area.
Once discovered, they can't help me, but you...... I'm afraid I'm going to have to fold a lot. If it weren't for me that you were still useful, I'd let you kill them all. ”
Looking around at the Black Mountain thieves kneeling on the ground, the middle-aged man roared angrily: "What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you get up and withdraw quickly, waiting to be caught by the tail by the officers and soldiers?"
The Montenegrin thieves breathed a sigh of relief, got up neatly, packed up their things, and began to evacuate. Looking at these Black Mountain thieves who were about to evacuate, the big leader stroked the black wind and let out a terrifying sneer.
"It's called Tianchen, isn't it? Hmph, I won't let you go if you destroy my things. When I'm done with what I'm doing, I'll go to the people who have done me a lot of bad things and settle accounts with them.
Let Yuan Li and them stay in Pingyang County, to what extent they can go, to determine how long they can live, you must know that the lives of these Black Mountain thieves are in my hands at any time. The Great Leader muttered to himself grimly.
Tianchen came to his camp tent and Hua Xiaolou was with him. Before it was time to recruit soldiers, there were no other people in the camp, and it seemed very empty.
Tianchen picked a bunk to lie down, and Hua Xiaolou also changed his bunk to Tianchen's side. From Tiannan Kan to the north of the earth, the chatter is non-stop.
Tianchen hmmmm
The events of this day and night had exhausted him and had already exhausted him. Hua Xiaolou talked for a long time but didn't see Tianchen respond, only to hear that Tianchen had already snoring, so he had no choice but to give up.