On How to Correctly Seek Vengeance from the Sick Beauty

Bang, boom.

Shen Lingyuan can't remember how many times he knelt down in front of a man, his body leaned forward uncontrollably, and eventually his whole body collapsed on the ground, and he could only look at the small stones close at hand, unable to breathe.

Three days ago, he came to the courtyard according to Su'e's instructions, and what he saw was the tall and majestic figure of the shadow dressed in black.

Shen Lingyuan originally wanted to go forward to say hello, but the next second he stepped forward, a heavy punch had already hit his abdomen, and Shen Lingyuan could only lay down on the ground and retch.

He knew that it would be easy for the shadow to kill him, but this blow seemed heavy, but it was not life-threatening, it just made him suffer. Shen Lingyuan couldn't figure it out, and asked, "Why, why did you hit me? Ugh !"

Shadow's voice was hoarse: "If you want to become a member of the Night Rider, you have to go through the tempering of the leader."

Shen Lingyuan frowned, struggling to get up: "What is a night rider, I never said I wanted to be that thing!"

"You have promised Lord Hou before that you will be his man."

Shen Lingyuan opened his eyes wide: "That's me!" To save Honghuan!

Before he finished speaking, the shadow disappeared, and with a roundabout kick on Shen Lingyuan's back, the boy fell to the ground again.

Eat a mouthful of dirt.

"Bah!" The man's hoarse and deep voice came to his ears while Shen Lingyuan was spitting out mud.

"Do you know why you failed?"

Like the judgment of death, there is no delay.

The shadow didn't give Shen Lingyuan any time to answer. When the boy struggled to stand up, attacks from all directions hit him like hailstones. The only thing Shen Lingyuan could do was to protect his vitals with his arms and resist desperately. But after blocking the blow to the abdomen, another fist hit the jaw directly.

Fell to the ground.

Then he looked at the shadow condescendingly, and stood with his hands behind his back: "Because assassination can never be muddled and mixed with emotion."

Shen Lingyuan struggled to get up, just about to refute, then changed his posture and continued to lie on the ground.

The shadow said again: "Because the killer always relies on himself and not a group of idiots."

"Because you are not strong enough."

……

It was a bright morning, the sky was blue and the sun was just right.

Shen Lingyuan's muffled groans continued in the courtyard, and he was beaten for an entire hour, being taught by the shadow, resisting, beating, beating, beating, and passing through.

In this way, he can be regarded as fully aware of how terrifying the shadow's strength is. Obviously, he seemed to be careless, and he didn't punch hard, but when he hit his body, it was a pain in his muscles and bones, which made his body convulse uncontrollably.

Best of all, this is only the first day.

At the beginning, Shen Lingyuan didn't know why the shadow wanted to beat him, but he just endured the burden, and was going to hold on for another two days when Honghuan left the house, he would look for an opportunity to escape.

But after playing for a few days, he already discovered that this kind of tempering is beneficial to him and not harmful at all.

Although the shadow's words were as ugly as broken gongs, there was a saying that Shen Lingyuan heard in his heart.

If he can't beat the shadow, he will never touch a single hair of Shen Yanqing in his life!

Shen Lingyuan is a person who will not give up lightly as long as he confirms his goal. Since he vowed in his heart that one day he will defeat the shadow, even if he is exhausted and bruised, as long as he still has a little strength, he will Will get up, even if there is only one ten-thousandth possibility, he will knock down the person in front of him.

If you can't stop it once, you can do it twice or three times. If you can't stop it twice or three times, you can do it thousands of times.

Shen Lingyuan grew up in the wildest way of fighting, his eyes gradually changed, no longer empty and numb, but fierce like a falcon, he no longer just waited for the shadow to attack before resisting.

He began to learn to observe, to observe the subtle changes in the person's next shot at the moment of being beaten.

Over time, Shen Lingyuan discovered the pattern.

When Shadow was about to throw a punch, his legs would bend slightly and squat down, and before Shadow made a horizontal strike, his body would unconsciously swing back.

He vomited blood again and again, and in a coma, Shen Lingyuan memorized every detail in his heart. He was beaten every day during the day, fell into a coma at night, and woke up in the hot black medicinal bath in the morning.

The only food was a meal of bacon and cabbage that had been placed on the table without knowing when.

In fact, he didn't know what it tasted like at all, but he forced himself to eat it and swallow it in order to continue to be beaten better.

Finally, on the seventh day, Shen Lingyuan received the shadow's three consecutive attacks for the first time. Although he still knelt down on the ground the same for the fourth time, he clearly felt the shadow's slight hesitation when he made a move.

This is a pretty good signal, it can prove that his hard work is not in vain, and seven consecutive days of tempering has made his body's ability to resist beatings soar. In the past, he could not survive being beaten for a whole morning, but now he can eat a whole meal. Replenish your strength with lunch and fight again in the afternoon.

The shadow is no longer sticking to a set of attack methods, but changing, looking for the most tricky angle, and at the same time exercising Shen Lingyuan's agility.

Time flies, one month later.

Now Shen Lingyuan has been able to pass ten moves leisurely under the hands of the shadow, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds, even his appearance has changed, his height is visible to the naked eye, and the thin layer of muscles on his body is faintly visible when he takes off his clothes.

The sky was overcast with dark clouds today, but the light rain couldn't stop the two black films from sticking together, but the shadow suddenly stopped for some reason, turned his head and walked towards the courtyard gate.

"Go back and rest, and continue in the afternoon."

Shen Lingyuan was puzzled, took half a step back to buffer, and frowned: "I still have energy, I can continue... and you haven't used your sword yet."

Since the first day of training, Shadow has always had a mahogany sword pinned to his waist, and he has never left his body until now.

This is contempt.

But it's also an incentive.

Shen Lingyuan has been looking forward to the moment when the shadow comes out with the sword.

However, Shadow didn't talk to him at all, and left his yard without even stopping.

Shen Lingyuan was suspicious in his heart, but he had no other choice. These days, he had already figured out this person's temperament, which was cold, seldom talkative, and stubborn.

Like someone he knew before.

It's just that Shen Lingyuan strangled him to death as soon as such a thought appeared.

In the afternoon, the sky cleared and the sun was just right.

This time he thought he could see the shadow draw the sword, but unexpectedly, the black shadow in the courtyard suddenly shrunk by two sizes.

It was Su'e holding a long whip in her right hand, her left hand on her hips, her head held high, and she stood in front of him heroically.

Shen Lingyuan: "..."

This time there were bursts of hog-killing howls coming from the yard.

Early the next morning, Shen Lingyuan suffered whip marks all over his body, and woke up again from the medicinal bath, the hot water under his body was still scalding hot.

He only found out after asking the robber who delivered the meal a few days ago that it was because of the design of iron powder and rollers added to the bottom of the basin, so that it can continue to heat up, but there is also a shortcoming, that is, when he wakes up the next morning, the room is full. The smell of the son's medicine evaporates, and it smells terrible.

But today, something is different.

Shen Lingyuan raised his eyebrows and thought for a moment, and probably came to the conclusion that the prescription was changed because the wound on his body changed from a bruise to a whip, and the medicinal bath changed accordingly.

There is no longer an unpleasant smell of medicine, the water quality has become light purple, and there is a faint smell of cloves.

Since the previous medicated bath that only knew how to pile up good things came from the hands of the shadow, then the cure for whip wounds is probably the secret recipe prepared by that woman Su'e.

There is a difference between professional and non-professional.

Shen Lingyuan raised his arm and took a look, the welts were really swollen, and the marks went down a lot, this time, although there is no broken limbs to know what was put in, but from the curative effect, we can know that the medicinal materials are definitely not cheap.

Shen Yanqing really spent a lot of money on him, but Shen Lingyuan also understood in his heart that he just wanted to sharpen a knife, and with his revengeful heart, he could reap the benefits without bloodshed.

Now that I think about it, Shen Lingyuan has actually not seen that cold-blooded beauty for a month, maybe there is no fluctuation in his heart.

His eyes were lowered, as usual, he got out of the bath and changed his clothes.

But after standing up again, Shen Lingyuan suddenly discovered a very important problem.

This clothes... Who took it off for him?

Although this place is still called Changxing Marquis Mansion, there are very few girls and maidservants. Even if someone sends them here with fawning, they will be passed on to others by Shen Yanqing.

It's impossible for Su'e, who is lukewarm to her, to do this kind of thing, but that weird shadow shadow will help him undress?

When he was suspicious, Shen Lingyuan picked up the towel and was about to wipe his body. When the cloth stroked his nose, a medicinal scent that did not belong to lilac entered his nasal cavity.

Shen Lingyuan was taken aback for a moment, the smell was very familiar.

A few days ago, because the black medicated bath was too pungent, Shen Lingyuan didn't notice it. Shen Lingyuan picked up his clothes and sniffed twice.

Instantly sluggish.

……

"What's the matter with you today, you went back to before you were born overnight? Now you can't even take a whip from me?"

Su'e's voice was obviously angry, and a whip brushed Shen Lingyuan's ear uncontrollably, and it almost became a tragedy.

She also heard from the shadow that Shen Lingyuan was training very hard now, and he didn't have the arrogance he had before, which made it difficult for him to come and act as a living plum blossom pile, but who knew that this person was discouraged today.

"I'm sorry." Shen Lingyuan lowered his eyes to apologize, but the smell of the medicine on his body was too strong, wafting into his nostrils from time to time to affect his judgment, he tried to restrain himself, but failed.

The image of Shen Yanqing helping him undress every day would always appear in his mind, his body would feel hot and his heartbeat would suddenly speed up.

He didn't know what the hell was going on.

Su'e sighed, and said slowly, "Since you are not in shape today, you should come here. I won't tell Ying Ying, after all, training for a month is a bit difficult."

After finishing speaking, the woman turned her eyes halfway, she put away the long whip, turned and left, leaving Shen Lingyuan standing alone in the courtyard to fight against heaven and man.

At dusk, Shen Lingyuan found a posture as usual and collapsed on the bed. He didn't know when that person came over every night, so he could only suppress his sleepiness and wait quietly.

Just when he was about to lose his hold, there was a creaking sound, and a very light footstep walked towards him slowly.

As the footsteps got closer, Shen Lingyuan's heart beat faster and faster, and he turned his head slightly to the inside to avoid being noticed.

The man sat down on the side of the bed a little too cautiously, and after taking a breath, he put his hands on his chest. Shen Lingyuan could feel his sudden rapid breathing, and he couldn't bear it any longer in the next second when those hands moved. Hold on, grab it.

Standing up suddenly, he saw a shocked little white face.

Robohu blinked and raised his eyebrows: "Why are you not dizzy today, and... what's wrong with your disappointed expression."

"...It's nothing." Shen Lingyuan couldn't say that he was looking forward to Shen Yanqing's coming to undress him, so he had to twist his face awkwardly and stop talking.

Daohu's mind was simple and he didn't think too much, he withdrew his hand and said: "Since you are not dizzy, you can get up and take off your clothes and wipe your body, so I don't have to do it. Oh, by the way, the medicinal bath will take a while to finish, Shadow will deliver."

Shen Lingyuan didn't speak, took the linen with a cold face, untied Uesugi and began to wipe, for some reason, there was a pang in his heart, and the more he wiped harder.

"That's right, let me do it, ah!" The more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, so he had to grab back the towel and do it himself, "You said that you were abused during the day, and you can't vent your anger on yourself at night, isn't this pain still You have to suffer by yourself, why bother?"

Shen Lingyuan felt that Daohu's hand touched his shoulder, but he didn't feel any acceleration of his heartbeat. When his eyes flickered slightly, those chicken feet suddenly appeared in front of him, facing his face.

"What are you doing?" Shen Lingyuan knocked off Robber's claw, frowning.

Robber shook his hand, and said with his mouth: "Hey, I'm just curious to see that your eye injury healed so quickly. Look, there is only one scar left now. It's really worthy of the Marquis every night." Come and apply medicine to you."

Hearing this, Shen Lingyuan raised his head abruptly.

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