Liu Huafei

When Nianhua woke up, it was already dark.Nianhua felt dizzy and dizzy, and it took him a while to come back to his senses.

Hmm, it seems like I dreamed of something weird.Nianhua held her head and hummed impatiently.Just when I wanted to get up, I suddenly felt a tingling pain in the unspeakable place behind me, and there was something sticky and definitely not water flowing down the thigh.Nianhua's body froze, his face flickered back and forth several times, and finally sank like a pot.

Damn, it's not a dream at all.He was raped.No—thinking of his high degree of cooperation in a daze, maybe it's more appropriate to say it is rape... No matter which word is used, the current state is that he was raped by someone.Nianhua gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice.Yuan Mutian, who suffered a thousand knives, is so lingering.Why didn't the heavens redeem his bastard, which was a disaster for the country and the people? !

Nianhua scolded and washed herself clean.While washing, my heart became sad again.Even if the chasing husband surnamed Yuan came here, he is still a scumbag.Once you're done, you don't care about anything.

Nianhua was immersed in the complex emotions of resentment and sadness, when he suddenly thought of something, his heart was agitated.No, what is Yuan Mutian doing here?Before Nianhua regained his memory, he was self-indulgent enough, but now he doesn't think that Yuan Mutian really chased him here after going through all kinds of difficulties and obstacles.Then his goal in coming here can only be... Cheng Zihan!

Nianhua's heart sank, and he glanced at the shore a few times. Naturally, there was no dry clothes that Cheng Zihan said he would give him.Looking at the already dark sky, I don't know how long it has passed.Nianhua became anxious, picked up the wet clothes on the shore, endured the shivering and put them on, and hurried to the courtyard where he was before.

The gate of the courtyard was wide open, and there were traces of mess in the courtyard. Nianhua panted and looked around. There was only a little light in the hut in the corner of the courtyard.Without even thinking about it, Nian Hua went straight to the door and opened the door rudely.

"What are you doing?! So reckless. You broke my door, can you afford it?" Cheng Zihan's master got up from the bed and looked at Nianhua displeased.

Nianhua passed out from running too fast, her ribs hurt, and she couldn't make a sound for a while, so she could only put her hands together and prayed up and down to express her apology.

"It's really useless." The old man snorted coldly, sat on the edge of the bed again, and carefully wiped the cold sweat off the face of the person on the bed with a white towel.

Nianhua cautiously approached the past, and through the dim and flickering candlelight, he saw clearly that the pale and unconscious person lying on the bed turned out to be Cheng Zihan.

"Zihan, what's wrong with him?" Nianhua hurriedly stepped forward, trying to see Cheng Zihan up close.

"Go away, you are too cold, he can't stand it." The old man gave the order coldly, and Nian Hua hurriedly stepped back three steps away and stood still.Looking left and right, Cheng Zihan's little face exposed outside was as pale as a piece of white paper, no matter how you looked at it, it made people feel weak and about to shatter.Nianhua asked worriedly: "Old man, what happened to Zihan? Could it be..." Nianhua thought for a while and said, "An enemy has broken in here?"

The old man sighed leisurely, and sighed as if talking to himself: "All evil in the world, in the final analysis, is just a word of greed." , shivering with cold.Nianhua stared at Cheng Zihan's pale face, calmed down now, and wasn't particularly worried.The old man didn't seem in a hurry, and Cheng Zihan shouldn't have any serious problems.But looking at the expressionless face, it still hurts a lot.There are no other benefits of years, it is just a word of righteousness.As long as he treats people as friends, he will spare no effort to treat them well.Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to become a talkable character in the overcrowded underworld, and be regarded as a confidant by the bosses.

After a while, the old man said: "Zihan has been poisoned. To cure the poison, you need some rare herbs. There are some herbs on the cliff to the east of the valley. Go there and pick them."

"That's it?" Nianhua rubbed his hands that were about to freeze, his eyes suddenly lit up, "Zihan will be fine, right?"

"He will have something to do if you are late." The old man replied.

"Then, what do those grasses look like? Where are they? I can find them faster." Nianhua looked at the dark outside and said anxiously.

"It's near the east side of the yard, and you'll be there if you leave the yard and walk east." The old man took out a book, tore off a few pages and threw it to Nianhua, "It's just these herbs. You recognize it clearly. Go quickly. "

"YES, sir." Nianhua put his feet together and gave a standard Hong Kong-style salute.Flipping over those few sheets of paper again, memorizing the appearance of the picture carefully, then stuffing the paper into his arms, he rushed out like he had been injected with chicken blood.

It's not that he wants to play tricks, if he didn't push himself up like this, he would have fallen to the ground long ago.He was tortured by Yuan Mutian before, even though he had rested, his back still hurts, and the pain there is also a bit embarrassing.Besides, the weather is still in November now, and he is covered in wet clothes, which are icy cold against his body. Nianhua feels numb from the neck down, and can't even feel the cold.

After Nianhua left, the old man looked at Cheng Zihan on the bed, sighed softly, reached out and pressed his shoulder lightly, Cheng Zihan suddenly opened his eyes, turned over and was about to get out of bed, and said, "No...he is now ...No...Master, you will kill him..." Cheng Zihan looked at the old man with some complaints, "I'm going to call him back..."

"Stay well." The old man pushed Cheng Zihan onto the bed, "If he wants to learn my martial arts, he must pass my test."

"But, Yuan Mutian..." Cheng Zihan said anxiously.

"Yuan Mutian won't kill that kid. Unless he really touched the emperor's scales." The old man said, his face became a little strange, he looked at Cheng Zihan for a long time and said: "You already know, that kid he is……"

"Where did Master know?" Cheng Zihan straightened up, coughed a few times in pain, and looked at the old man with burning eyes.

The old man blinked uncomfortably, Cheng Zihan clenched his hands, and said darkly, "Could it be that Yuan Mutian came to look for Nianhua?"

The old man nodded, stroked his beard and walked away.Cheng Zihan looked at the old man's face, how could he not understand what had happened, he clenched his fists and slammed down on the bed, his eyes were gloomy, and his face was so heavy that it was about to drip water.

The old man poured a cup of hot tea, drank it slowly, and said, "Yuan Mutian thought that he poisoned you and kept the antidote herb, so he could force me to take out the cheat book in exchange for your life. An old bone can't beat him, and I don't bother to fight him anymore, it depends on that kid's ability."

"He's just a sheep going into a tiger's mouth right now." Cheng Zihan's face was sullen, his face became even scarier pale, and even his lips were bloodless.

"If he's just such a little sheep, why should I teach him martial arts and entrust my precious disciple's life and future to him." The old man said leisurely, unable to understand Cheng Zihan's complex emotions at all. and deep concern.