Still pity the grass and trees

Xie Wufeng would never have imagined that that man was actually the most beloved younger brother of the current emperor, Liang Renshan, king of Weiyang.

His name was changed, he was assigned to a separate small courtyard, he was put on brand new clothes, and he was led in front of that man, accepting his guilty confession and false tears.

That man has a prominent wife from his natal family and a 12-year-old son. Every day after he goes out, the mother and son will do everything possible to torture Xie Wufeng for fun.

"Prostitute|Prostitute's son", the servants and servants in the palace also felt that they were superior to him. The more mature ones met with cynicism, and the younger ones would spit and throw stones at him.

Xie Wufeng resisted once and was beaten badly. When Liang Renshan came to visit him, the servants all said that he fell by himself. Since then, Xie Wufeng has learned to endure silently.

However, silently enduring does not dispel malice, especially the revenge from his half-brother.

Liang Younan is 12 years old, but he has already learned how to torture people.He is often followed by an evil servant named Hun Song, who is said to be from the Western Regions.He is strong in martial arts and knows sorcery, and he brought many strange poisons from outside the Great Wall, which won the respect of Mrs. Weiyang Wang.

Most of those poisons entered Xie Wufeng's stomach.Liang Younan likes to watch Xie Wufeng rolling on the ground because of the severe pain, biting himself until bloodstained, the only dissatisfaction is that this little thing doesn't beg for mercy very much, whenever this happens, Liang Younan orders Hunsong to take out the sticks and sticks used in prison, Xie Wufeng must be made to scream.

Sometimes when Liang Renshan returned home suddenly, the servants would roughly dress Xie Wufeng in brocade clothes, set out tables, chairs and delicacies, pretending to be admiring the flowers.King Weiyang was very satisfied with this happy scene, he felt ashamed in his heart, and praised his wife for her generosity.Xie Wufeng looked at them coldly, blood flowing silently under the dark clothes.

Countless times he thought he was going to die, but in the end he survived.In addition to his fate, it all depends on an old woman who is responsible for cooking and sewing for him.The old lady was dazzled and deaf, with a hunched back, and she was also a weird existence in the mansion. People from all over the house called her "Grandma Feng" to her face, and "Crazy Granny" behind her back.She usually walks and walks alone, doesn't say a word, her identity is unknown, but because the sweet-scented osmanthus cake she made is delicious, she was left in the mansion by the prince.Mrs. Weiyang Wang has long been displeased with this godlike woman, so she assigned her to Xie Wufeng to cook.

Looking back later, Xie Wufeng concluded that "Grandma Feng" must be an expert like a sweeping monk.She rarely talked to Xie Wufeng, only when Xie Wufeng was thrown on the ground by the servants and curled up in pain, she approached tremblingly on crutches, looked down at him, or lifted his eyelids and opened his eyes Mouth observed for a while, then left indifferently.After a while, a bowl of dark concoction was served.

Xie Wufeng lived in Weiyang Palace for two years like this, Liang Younan gradually lost patience with this "undead" younger brother, especially when he overheard his father talking secretly with General Zhennan. After the daughter betrothed to him, she became even more furious.

"How can the son of a whore be worthy of Miss Lin's family!" Liang Younan yelled loudly in the garden, and called Hunsong to scold him head and face: "You useless dog! He has eaten so much poison, why is he still alive!"

Hun Song knelt down and kowtowed, and offered Liang Younan a poison called Yaomu. He said that within ten days, Xie Wufeng's joints would become extremely stiff, and he would no longer be able to move. He could only lie on the bed for the rest of his life. bead.

Liang Younan felt happy now, clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "This is good! I like wooden people!"

On that day, all the servants and maidservants in the mansion gathered together to witness this momentous moment.Xie Wufeng was forcibly stuffed with a black pill, which tasted very strange, with the moist smell of trees after rain in the bitterness.While swallowing, he looked at these people expressionlessly, keeping their appearance in his mind for a moment.

That day Xie Wufeng returned to the side courtyard "in good condition", Granny Feng circled around him twice, saw nothing unusual, and asked for the first time: "What did you eat today?"

Her voice was very hoarse, and Xie Wufeng was stunned for a while before he thought of answering: "I don't know, I heard it's called a wooden man."

His voice was not loud, but Granny Feng, who was said to be deaf, could hear him clearly, and her complexion suddenly changed.Leaning on crutches, she walked towards the back kitchen, shook her head slightly, and said to herself: "I can't save you, I can hang on for a day..."

In the next few days, no matter where Xie Wufeng went, he was eagerly watched by the whole house. Some servants even pushed him twice. Seeing Xie Wufeng staggering, they shouted excitedly: "It's working, it's working!" , I’m really going to turn into a wooden man!”

Ten days later, Xie Wufeng did not turn into a wooden man, but Liang Younan and Mrs. Weiyang Wang were reprimanded by Liang Renshan.He heard rumors from nowhere, saying that Xie Wufeng was bullied, and lost his temper very much. He came to Xie Wufeng's courtyard that night, held his hand, and shed a few tears.

After he left, Mrs. Weiyang Wang came.It was a winter night, she held a hand stove, her head was full of jewels, elegant and luxurious, she opened her bloody mouth, and asked Xie Wufeng: "How do I treat you?"

Xie Wufeng clenched his fists tightly, the hatred in his eyes was colder than the heavy snow outside the window, he squeezed out a word between his teeth: "Okay."

Mrs. Weiyang Wang was startled, and suddenly felt fear.All along, she had been sitting on the highest stand, drinking tea and eating snacks, watching this dirty bastard rolling all over the ground from afar, but now that she was getting closer, she realized that there were cold stars in those eyes.

She concealed the panic in her heart and showed a cruel smile: "Then I will do another good thing and send you to see your mother."

Xie Wufeng was blindfolded and led out of the palace by Hunsong.The evil servant wrapped him in his arms with his thick arms, got on his horse, and ran all the way to the outskirts of the city.

That night a lot of snow fell in the capital, a full foot thick.Xie Wufeng was thrown in the barren mountains, with only a single shirt on his body, he untied the black cloth blindfolded with his blackened fingers, and stumbled forward following the marks of the horse's hooves.

The cold air penetrated into the bone marrow, awakening the poison of the demon tree, and the two were entangled together, making his steps more and more sluggish.

In the end, Xie Wufeng fell to the ground, his frozen body was stretched stiffly, he opened his eyes unwillingly, and saw countless pale snowflakes dancing wildly in a chaotic sky, they formed human faces, angry and painful. , despair, including Xie Wenxue, vaguely all the wronged souls in this world.

Xie Wufeng was deeply impressed by this scene. At that time, he had already fallen into a coma, and half of his three souls and seven souls were snatched away.

Because of the severe freezing, the cold air mixed with the poison of the demon tree, invaded the meridians, penetrated into the bone marrow, and could not be removed. Therefore, although Xie Wufeng came back to life, he was still wandering outside the gate of hell.

When he practiced martial arts, he didn't think about revenge at all at first, just to keep his life alive.The Chiwei Immortal passed on his "Fire Yang Sutra" and "San Gong Dafa", and practiced the scorching true energy, which was dispersed to the limbs and bones to suppress the cold energy.In the early years, his cultivation base was not enough, he couldn't suppress the cold air, and the poison of the demon tree broke out, and he was very embarrassed. Fortunately, he was talented and practiced martial arts diligently, and he became more and more comfortable in these years.

A gust of cool wind blew by, and there was no sound in the wild.

Xie Wufeng picked and picked and talked about his previous experience lightly, staring at the night sky above his head in a trance, until a sob brought him back to his thoughts.

He turned his head slightly and saw Ji Tanyin's beautiful eyes filled with crystal clear tears.

"Why are you crying?" Xie Wufeng smiled and pinched Ji Tanyin's face.

Ji Tanyin was already suppressed to the extreme, when Xie Wufeng touched her, two tears overflowed and flowed down.He put his arms around Xie Wufeng's neck, buried his wet face on his collarbone, and shrugged his shoulders slightly.

"A Yin threw himself into his arms again," Xie Wufeng patted him on the back lightly, the smile on his face gradually subsided, turning into a kind of numbness hiding sadness.

Ji Tanyin choked up and said: "I always thought that having parents must be happier than having no parents. I just found out today... At least I have a master, and you..."

"I also have a master." Xie Wufeng paused, his tone became lighter, "Although he has a weird temper, he is a very nice person."

Ji Tanyin rubbed against his lapel, and quickly opened the distance between them.He is in a complicated mood now, afraid that Xie Wufeng will say those ambiguous words again, so he lowers his eyes not to look at him.

Xie Wufeng seemed to know what he was thinking, and remained silent in a considerate manner.After a while, Ji Tanyin regained his composure, and said in a low voice, "So you can't fight for a long time."

Xie Wufeng said "hmm": "My dantian is dissatisfied."

Dantian is the place where true energy originates and is stored, so there is a saying of sea of ​​energy.The more full the dantian of a martial arts practitioner, the deeper the inner strength, the greater the chance of winning in the battle.And because Xie Wufeng wants to restrain the cold disease and the poison of the demon tree, the true energy is scattered in the meridians, hidden in the bones and blood, and it reconcentrates in the dantian when it comes to confronting the enemy.

This is the reason why Ji Tanyin was by his side for a long time, but he didn't realize that Xie Wufeng knew martial arts.

For Xie Wufeng, once the true energy in the body converges in the dantian, the cold air and the poison of the demon wood will come back without suppression, stagnant joints, and restricted movement. If the breath is not adjusted in time, it will become like today, just like today. A cold wooden man.Therefore, he pays attention to quickness, accuracy and ruthlessness in learning swordsmanship, and every move is sure to kill, and he will never miss the opportunity.

With a heavy heart, Ji Tanyin asked, "How long can you maintain your peak state?"

"Two quarters of an hour."

Xie Wufeng will always kill within two quarters of an hour.Facing the Chongyang Nine Sons today, because the opponent has a lot of people and a solid foundation in martial arts, he gradually dragged him down.After becoming famous for more than ten years, this is the first time Xie Wufeng has encountered such a situation. Fortunately, Ji Tanyin is by his side, and there is also a pill gifted by his master to save the emergency.

"Is there a cure for your poison?"

"I have traveled all over the Central Plains martial arts, and there is nothing I can do. I heard that there is a Hu doctor in the desert of Saibei, maybe I will look for it."

Ji Tanyin looked at him with soft and moist eyes, there was no condescending sympathy in it, only a kind of deep distress, Xie Wufeng didn't know why, but wanted to stimulate him again, and smiled: "What do you do with a bitter face, you already know me My secrets and weaknesses, it's easy to kill me, aren't you happy?"

Ji Tanyin said firmly: "I won't tell others."

Xie Wufeng smiled with the corners of his lips curled up, and the louder he laughed, Ji Tanyin thought he didn't believe it, so he slapped the ground angrily: "I won't tell anyone if I tell you!"

That palm contained internal strength, and hit the meadow, shaking the withered yellow leaves to pieces.

Xie Wufeng held Ji Tanyin in his arms, stroked the hair on the back of his head, and said: "I know, Ayin loves me, so how could he harm me."

Ji Tanyin blushed: "I didn't!"

Xie Wufeng tilted his head back slightly, and looked at Ji Tanyin carefully from a distance. Ji Tanyin's eyelids were red and swollen, his eyelashes were black and bright, and his skin was so moist that it could be broken under the moonlight.Little by little, he leaned closer, nose to nose, lips to lips, took a breath, and bewitched, "Ayin and me?"

Ji Tanyin's pupils shrank.

His beautiful pink lips squirmed, his eyes glanced uneasily at the dark blue sky before dawn, and what he finally said was: "Did you take revenge afterward?"

Xie Wufeng kissed him gently, then withdrew his hand, thought for a while and said: "I will kill that evil servant."

Ji Tanyin waited for a while, but did not continue, and asked, "Where is that bad boy and his mother?"

Xie Wufeng lowered his head: "He begged me."

Ji Tanyin let out an "ah" in confusion, and later realized that this "he" was Xie Wufeng's biological father, and he had never called "that man" a father.

"It doesn't matter," Xie Wufeng stroked the cold Shensha sword, showing a mocking smile, "Anyway, they will live in fear forever."

How to describe it?his mood.When he returned to the palace with peerless martial arts, he saw the once hypocritical man with gray temples, kneeling and begging at his feet, and the servant who had ridiculed and scolded him tremblingly lying on the ground, while he killed them like trampling on the ground. It was as easy as a dead ant, but he felt full of disgust and fatigue, and had the urge to laugh out loud.He wanted to go back to the past and hand the sword to the desperate six-year-old child, but unfortunately time cannot be turned back, this resistance power, it came too late, too late.