Chapter 188: Hearttracks
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"Don't go?...... Lu Wujian raised his eyebrows, suppressed his anger again, looked at Lin Yi deeply and said: "In this way, you will bow your head and admit your mistake! I will not expel you from the school!"
After that, he stared at Lin Yizhi kneeling under the hall with burning eyes again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Everyone held their breath and looked at Lin Yizhi, and Zeng Ruijin even prayed to the three Qingzhen people. Little brother, this is your last chance, don't be stubborn!
No one spoke, and the focus of the hall was on this thin black-clothed young man.
The young man knelt motionless, silent for a long time, and then fell into deathly silence again in the hall.
Suddenly, Lin Yizhi slowly kowtowed to Lu Wujian again, his voice was weak, but with a resoluteness that never hesitated: "Master, Yizhi is guilty, but there is no mistake! Yizhi, don't go!"
"Smack-" The words fell, and everyone only felt a strange afterimage flashing in front of them, and then they saw that Lu Wujian had already come to Lin Yizhi's approach, and he didn't speak, and a thunderous palm was slapping on Lin Yizhi's left shoulder.
Lin Yizhi was hit hard, his body retreated diagonally for four or five steps, and he fell to the ground in an instant.
The shoulder blade of the left shoulder was instantly shattered by this unexpected palm. That arm was like a broken branch, hanging on Lin Yizhi's body, swaying constantly.
The sharp pain spread from his left arm in an instant, and Lin Yizhijue's entire body was suddenly stripped from his entire body by this vigorous force.
The pain made Lin Yizhi want to scream, but he gritted his teeth vigorously, clenched his right fist tightly, and didn't say a word.
He tried to get up and kneel down, but he found that if he moved slightly, the pain in the broken bone would increase.
He is used to pain, but habit does not mean that it does not hurt......
Everyone was blinded by Lu Wuji's sudden slap, and they stayed on the spot, dumbfounded, and even forgot to plead.
Zeng Ruijin wanted to stop it, but he knew that once his master turned his face, no one could stop him, if he stopped it at this time, I am afraid that this slap would not just be as simple as hitting Lin Yizhi.
Lu Wujian trembled, he was already angry, stared at Lin Yizhi fiercely, gritted his teeth, and said word by word: "Okay, very! Let's see if your bones are hard, or if my palm is hard!"
Lin Yizhi fell to the ground and took a few deep breaths, just like this, the usual small movements, but now because of the breathing, the pain in the broken arm was a little heavier.
Gritting his teeth, Lin Yizhi supported his body with his right arm, slowly straightened up, and knelt as upright as Fang Cai again.
Only this time, the rootless left arm made him look indescribably desolate.
Gritting his teeth, Lin Yizhi kowtowed again, endured the pain, but still said so stubbornly: "Please punish the master!"
Lu Wujian was furious, he was still a little distressed when he was slapped with this palm, but when he saw Lin Yizhi's performance again, his anger rushed to his head again, pointed with his hand, and scolded loudly: "I have driven you out, are you here to be angry with me?" Get out...... Get out of here!"
But no matter how Lu Wujian reprimanded, Lin Yizhi just lowered his head, endured the severe pain, his face was as firm as Fang Cai, and he knelt there without saying a word, only because of the sweat brought by the pain, he slipped silently.
"Let me ask you again, are you leaving?" Lu Wujian's voice suddenly deepened again, but this time his voice was extremely cold.
"Yizhi, don't go!"
"Slap+-" is another galloping palm, and the palm power of this palm is three points heavier than Fang Cai's. It was slapped on Lin Yizhi's left chest.
Lin Yizhi was originally kneeling there, but this palm was slapped like a thunderbolt, Lin Yizhi's body was lifted more than four feet high, flew backwards several feet away, and then smashed on the hall.
It's like a lump of flesh, which was slapped violently, and it was already broken, and the flesh and blood were even more blurred under this palm.
Lin Yiyi lay there motionless, as if he was dead.
Everyone couldn't bear to look at it anymore, so they slowly turned their heads away.
As if the soul was out of the body, that blow instantly made Lin Yizhi feel that the original free breathing was so precious. After the blow, the unbearable suffocation made his entire body curl up tightly, and the blood vessels in his neck suddenly appeared hideously, and the blood inside almost burst out.
This palm was heavier and more painful than the one that Lin Yizhi had remembered because of the matter of the Heavenly Immortal Stone. The indescribable pain made his mind blur in an instant.
It seems that after a lifetime of time, Lin Yizhi has become conscious. It's just that the consciousness is better than nothing, because it brings him only a monotonous pain, which is almost beyond the limit of what he can bear.
His throat was fishy, and Lin Yizhi seemed to want to suppress the uncomfortable feeling hard, but all the internal organs seemed to burn in an instant.
"Poof-" Dark red blood spurted out of his body, and the blood flowed, staining the ground, and then slowly flowing down the cracks in the ground to Lu Wuji's feet not far away.
After a while, on the edge of Lu Wujian's shoes, Lin Yizhi's blood slowly gathered together, looking so shocking.
"Master-" Zeng Ruijin and the others couldn't hold back any longer, they all knelt down, and looked at Lin Yizhi, who was already dying, with tears in their eyes.
Zeng Ruijin almost begged: "Master, don't beat again, if you beat the junior brother again, you will die!"
Lu Wujian looked at Lin Yizhi, who was curled up there, groggy, with a pain in his heart for no reason, and there was a slight hesitation in an instant.
Maybe things don't need to be like this, there are other solutions! But suddenly, a huge sense of powerlessness and helplessness hit my heart.
He silently recited in his heart: Old Five, don't blame me!
Lu Wuji's body trembled, he suddenly turned around, no longer looked at him, and asked softly again for a while: "Lin Yizhi, aren't you leaving?"
Lin Yizhi, whose body was extremely curled, heard Lu Wuji's voice in a trance. Suddenly, he gently moved his tattered body. Once, then again.
But no matter how much effort he exerted, he found helplessly that if he wanted to get up again, he might not be able to do it anymore.
However, he knew that his master was waiting for his answer, but there was a breath of air, and he also had to tell his master his determination.
Slowly, with great difficulty, Lin Yizhi actually raised his head, although it was so difficult, he mobilized all the strength in his body to support the raised head.
His eyes were in a trance, and he vaguely felt that a few feet in front of him, there was a long figure that he was very familiar with, although it was not tall, but it made him always so kind.
He couldn't see the face of that figure clearly, however, he knew that it was his master, the one who beat him, hated him, and scolded him, but Lin Yizhi himself had never told himself that the person who couldn't hate or complain was this heavenly master.
He slowly touched the blood on his lips, and suddenly smiled sadly at the figure, as if he still had this smile that never went away, he struggled, and said in an almost inaudible voice.
"Master...... The leader of the thousand-year-old orthodox sect of the Sect of Sorrow, but the Taoist system that is always high above can't tolerate and can't get used to the most ordinary brotherhood in this world......"
This sentence was said calmly and quietly, without the slightest ups and downs, but the content of that sentence sounded to everyone's ears, like a desolation and sadness that had never been before.
Suddenly stunned, Lu Wujian suddenly stood on the spot, his mind was blank, although Lin Yizhi's voice was small, it was like a thunderclap in his heart, and his heart, which had always thought he was strong, was instantly smashed into pieces.
The light and shadow changed, and Lu Wujian looked at this stubborn and somewhat unreasonable apprentice, the black clothes moved lightly, the remnants of his body trembled, and the blood stained.
At that moment, all the time went back violently, and all the mottled and yellowed memories seemed to overflow the whole heart, tearing every inch of nerves in the depths of Lu Wuji's soul.
On that night many years ago, on that cold and seemingly inviolable majesty of the Great Hall of Separation and Sorrow, the figure in black clothes as in front of him, covered in blood and dying, but with mockery and disappointment in this so-called majesty, he slowly said that sentence to all the people there, which was almost the same as Lin Yizhi's.
"For thousands of years, this lofty Taoist system of separation from sorrow cannot tolerate the most ordinary and purest true feelings in this world......?
How many years have passed, and that sentence is like a lonely soul that has never dissipated, in countless nights, in Lu Wuji's heart, in the empty hall of sorrow, just like that, lonely and desolate echoing roar.
Lu Wujian slowly turned his head, his eyes slowly crossed the face of this little apprentice, his voice trembled, and he said in a low voice: "You...... Say it again......"
"Master...... The leader of the thousand-year-old orthodox sect of the Sect of Sorrow, but the Taoist system that is always high and high can't tolerate and look at the most ordinary brotherhood in this world......" Lin Yizhi smiled suddenly, his smile was clear, his eyes were in a trance, he smiled and smiled, but suddenly burst into tears.
Blood and tears dissolve in one place, and the dark red blood seems to suddenly come to life, reflecting the poignant colors under the sunlight.
Lu Wujian stared at the desolate and somewhat tragic Lin Yizhi in front of him, and suddenly felt that he had never seen through what kind of teenager this stupid and stupid Lin Yizhi was. His words seemed to be unintentional, but it seemed to be intentionally mocking this Taoist system that had been inherited for thousands of years, just like a hand, trembling, gently, but with incomparable determination, tearing away the inviolable, sacred and solemn high-sounding hypocrisy written on the outside of the Taoist system, leaving only the same coldness and ruthlessness as the entire cultivation world.
"Senior brother, we cultivate immortals, not only for the sake of cultivating immortality and changing our lives against the sky, but also not for being unkind and indifferent, if so, what is the use of cultivating immortals! Senior brother, no matter when, you must remember my words, no matter what high position you will hold in the future, how broad and profound your cultivation is, even if you break the void, you must also have a human heart, otherwise, you will cultivate and cultivate, and what you cultivate is just ruthless and cold, if that, then it is ......okay to cultivate immortals without cultivation."
In a trance, the tall figure came to his side again, whispering softly in his ear, just like a brother's earnest admonition.
Lu Wuji's heart, which was covered by coldness and ruthlessness on the surface, could no longer be hidden. Tears slowly overflowed silently from the corners of his eyes.
This little apprentice, to him, cultivation is insignificant, but how similar is the power in his words to the person buried deep in his memory?
With teary eyes, Lu Wujian felt in a trance that the smiling person in front of him and the person in his memory slowly coincided with each other silently and slowly, and he could no longer tell who was who.
A cry from the depths of his heart suddenly made Lu Wuji's heart extremely sober. That person, I have tried a lot of hardships but not saved, and now such a little apprentice, if he can no longer be saved, what face does this master have to live in the world?
Just because I was seriously injured by him, and he called me so much, Master, I was broken bones, and I also wanted to protect him from being harmed!
Thinking of this, the originally fiery heart suddenly became even colder. I was ruthless to him, not to harm him, but to save him!
Lu Wujian slowly turned around, turned his back to Lin Yizhi and walked step by step towards the high chair in the middle, where was his first seat, where all his glory and authority were.
But this short distance, he felt that it had never been longer.
When he finally arrived, he stood there speechless.
Everyone looked at their master, hoping that he could take back his life and no longer drive his junior brother down the mountain, everyone knew that if Lin Yizhi was really driven out of the division like this, Mo said that he had nowhere to go next, even if he was injured, it could bite his dying life.
Lu Wujian sighed suddenly, his voice was painful, but he still carried endless coldness and a heart of stone: "Old five...... Let's go...... No matter what, I won't keep you!"
After saying this, Lu Wuji, who was facing away from everyone, closed his eyes unrestrainedly, and tears slipped quietly.
"Master ......."
"Unrestrained ......" All the disciples and Mu Yuqiu shouted at the same time, looking at Lu Wuqiu's back in disbelief, but they couldn't say anything.
Only Lu Xiyue was still sitting there in a daze, as if thinking about something, as if the wind and rain in the hall had nothing to do with her.
Lin Yizhi seemed to have expected it a long time ago, this time it was surprisingly calm, he exerted the strength of his whole body, and wanted to stand up through the heart-eating pain that he suffered all the time.
Once, he fell heavily in the dust, and twice, still so.
Three times, four times......
He stubbornly tried to stand up again and again in full view of everyone. And then it fell again and again.
Zeng Ruijin, Xiao Gangyan, Duan Langkun, and even Bai Limu were a little unbearable, and they all wanted to get up and help him.
However, Lin Yizhi looked at them, a sad smile suddenly appeared on his pale face, and he said in a low voice: "No need to ...... |
In this way, after Lin Yizhi fell down countless times, he finally stood up straight with trembling.
On the chest, there was a shocking bruising scar left by that palm, and the skin around it seemed to have collapsed, rubbed together with the clothes, and it was inseparable.
"Light marks...... Lin Yizhi called in a low voice.
After the sorrowful roar, a light trace of silver light flashed, slowly levitating beside Lin Yizhi.
Lin Yiyi grasped the light trace fairy sword, and seemed to be extremely reluctant and reluctant to gently rub on the silver sword body. Then he slowly pressed it against his cheek and gently closed his eyes.
Tears fell from his eyes and fell on the sword body of the Light Trace Immortal Sword, making a sad sound. Then it slowly trickled down from the tip of the sword......
Lin Yizhi held his sword in both hands, staggered forward two steps, and then raised the light mark high above his head, and muttered, "Master...... The disciple's life was given by the master, the disciple's cultivation was also given by the master, and the disciple's light-mark fairy sword was also the master's thing!
Lu Wujian's body trembled, but he still didn't turn his head.
Lin Yizhi smiled sadly, and made a final decision the next moment.
"Master...... Disciple, I will give you all this back!"
As soon as the words fell, I heard a sword roar, the sword light flashed, and the light trace fairy sword that was originally held high above his head was suddenly turned around by Lin Yizhi, and with a fierce sword wind, it stabbed towards his heart without the slightest hesitation!
"Ease of ......"
"Old Five......
Not only Lu Wuji, everyone wanted to stop it, but it was too sudden, and the sword was only two or three inches away from Lin Yizhi, so it was too late.
"Bah-" There was a light sound of metal impact, and the dark blue light flashed in front of everyone's eyes, and then looked at the light trace fairy sword that Lin Yizhi originally stabbed towards him, and was suddenly knocked more than three feet away, and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
And what slowly hovered in front of Lin Yizhi was the light that everyone was extremely familiar with, and the light spread out gently, like a gentle hand, completely shining Lin Yizhi's broken body into it.
Lu Xiyue's green jade flute!
The pink clothes moved lightly, without any hesitation, Lu Xiyue stood beside Lin Yizhi, her left hand gently supporting his trembling body, and her eyes were soft and shining.
Then, she seemed to be talking to herself, and as if she was saying to everyone: "Just chase Yizhi's brother out of this sorrowful religion, from then on, thousands of mountains and rivers, he cries, I cry with him, he laughs, I laugh with him." I'm crazy with him, I'm crazy with him, and I'll never be separate......d."
No one thought that Lu Xiyue, who had been stunned all the time, would suddenly stand up, quickly knock off the light mark fairy sword, and then said this paragraph gracefully.
Zeng Ruijin's eyes were hot, this is the familiar little junior sister!
Lin Yizhi looked back at Lu Xiyue in amazement, his lips twitched, and he wanted to say something. However, Lu Xiyue put her hand on Lin Yizhi's lips and gently unfolded a smile like a flower.
"Brother Yizhi, don't say anything, don't ask anything, Xiyue knows what she is doing, and she knows what Brother Yizhi wants to say......"
Lin Yizhi sighed faintly, and said astringently: "Xiyue, why bother......
Lu Xiyue just smiled like that, but she never spoke again.
Mu Yuqiu saw Lu Xiyue suddenly stand up and say such a thing, where could she not hear the meaning of Lu Xiyue's words, this was obviously another way to show Lin Yizhi her heart, but she was also a little moved by her daughter's fearlessness of being willing to share hardships with Lin Yizhi, but her heart sank for no reason, and she slowly shook her head.
Lu Wujian didn't expect his daughter to jump out at this juncture to show her heart to an outcast who was going to be expelled from the school in public, and secretly told his father in a soft tone, if you drive him away, I will go with him!
How could Lu Wujian not be angry, he only shouted angrily: "Xiyue, what are you messing around? In front of the public, aren't you ashamed to say such a thing? Don't you give me a step down!"
Lu Xiyue didn't have the slightest intention of retreating, and suddenly sneered at Lu Wujian and said, "Daddy, although my daughter used to think that you were old-fashioned, you were still a little pedantic. But I think that there is still a difference between being old-fashioned and pedantic and others, that old-fashioned and pedantic is still faintly a little cute, and my daughter respects and loves you in her heart! However, when did you become so cold-blooded and ruthless, and when did your heart become so indifferent and hypocritical? What is wrong with Yizhi saving Nalan Mingxuan? He is like a brother and sister to him, doesn't his father often say that people should be righteous first, is it that he sees his brother in a catastrophe and is indifferent, is the avenue you keep saying? He caused his brother to disregard life and death, so that he could get your praise? Only in order to maintain the dignity of the Sect of Sorrow? If this is really the case, in my opinion, you should not be given this so-called praise! Then it is just and popular that the dignity of the Sect of Sorrow is not maintained!
Lu Xiyue's words and sentences are like knives and swords. How could Lu Wujian stand it, and shouted loudly: "Lu Xiyue, you are a wrongdoer, have you said enough?"
Lu Xiyue sneered again, it seemed that the father in front of her felt more and more unfamiliar, and replied coldly: "Daddy, are you asking your daughter enough?" But her daughter wants to ask, Daddy, you beat Lin Yizhi to death, isn't it enough for you to do this?"
"Smack-" Lu Wujian was furious, he couldn't control it anymore, and a slap in the face of Lu Xiyue jumped over.
After the fight, Lu Wujian realized what was wrong with his talent, how could he beat his daughter, and looked at himself in disbelief. The hand was still shaking.
Lu Xiyue only felt that her face was hot and uncomfortable, and she gently covered her face with her slender hand, tears slowly came out, and her voice was sad and sad: "Daddy, you actually beat me! You will beat me! Okay, Daddy, you slapped me so well! It is really the demeanor of the first seat of Mo Youfeng!"
After that, he shook off his tears, helped Lin Yizhi, and said word by word: "Brother Yizhi, go, let's go now!"
Lu Wujian was annoyed and ashamed, turned his back suddenly, waved his hand vigorously and said: "Go, go, it's all gone, it's only bright when it's over!"
Lu Xiyue didn't look at Lu Wujian anymore, and set up Lin Yizhi to go out.
was so panicked that Zeng Ruijin, Bai Limu, Xiao Gangyan, and Duan Langkun hurriedly surrounded her, and they dissuaded and comforted her, and the scene was suddenly chaotic.
Seeing that there was a stalemate, Mu Yuqiu glanced at her husband and found that there were tears in the corners of his eyes, as well as great sadness and helplessness in the depths of his expression.
Uninhibited, uninhibited, you are still the same uninhibited back then, no matter how deep your mind is hidden, even if you are decisive, even if you can deceive the world, how can you deceive me.
sighed silently, slowly stood up and said, "Xiyue, don't make trouble, your father has a reason to do this." As he spoke, he turned to Zeng Ruijin and said, "Ruijin, you and Bai Limu set up Yizhi, go back to the room first, as for the expulsion from the division, let's talk about it later!" Zeng Ruijin and Bai Limu nodded, and looked at Lu Wujian who had been carrying his back with some hesitation.
It's just that no one thought that Lu Wujian was surprisingly quiet at this moment, just waved his hand and signaled to do what Mu Yuqiu said.
Zeng Ruijin and Bai Limu then set up Lin Yizhi to go to the residence, Lu Xiyue insisted on following, Mu Yuqiu sighed and said, "Let her go......"
After the four of them walked away, Mu Yuqiu said to Duan Langkun again: "Luculent, you can say it best, you go to the Great Hall of Worry now, tell Uncle Qingxuan and everyone there, just say that there is something wrong here, Lin Yizhi can't go today, let's gather tomorrow morning!"
Duan Langkun responded, Mu Yuqiu was thoughtful, turned his head to Xiao Gangyan and said, "Gangyan, you go to the Dan room and take some Dahuan Dan, your junior brother will be able to use it." ā
Xiao Gangyan also saluted and turned around.
All the people left, and the original-for-tat, depressing, and noisy Wendao Hall was much quieter.
The sun was still there, but the wind didn't know when it rose, blowing into the Daoist Hall, blowing Mu Yuqiu's black hair and graceful face, and also blowing the first robe unique to Lu Wuji.
It seems that far away in the apricot forest, the "rustling" sound of the leaves can also be heard.
After waiting for a while, Mu Yuqiu slowly stood up and gently grabbed Lu Wuji's hand.
Between the tentacles, you can still feel his hands still vibrating slightly.
Mu Yuqiu said softly to her husband: "Uninhibited, you don't have to support yourself, what you did today, but you also have a hard time, right, in fact, how can I not know your thoughts......?
Lu Wujian's heart trembled, and he took Mu Yuqiu in his arms......
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