A Beginner's Guide to Magic

The injury was a bit serious, and Lu Yang was able to hold on just now, but now due to excessive blood loss, he had to take a rest in a ruined temple outside the city.

The ruined temple was full of dust and weeds, he managed to find a place where he could lie down, and carefully lifted off his clothes, revealing his bloody belly.

He struggled to take out a small emerald green medicine bottle from his arms, and sprinkled it on top of the bottle, the pain made him almost jump up on the spot.

They are also medicines for wounds, how come the bottle in Shen Yunkai's hand is mild and moisturizing, but the one in his hand is so deadly, it's unscientific.

Forget it, how do you talk about science in this world?If you go out and tell others that the earth is actually round, you will be tied up in a pile of firewood and burned.

He took out a piece of white cloth from his arms, and wrapped himself up carefully on the wound. In just a short while, he broke out in a cold sweat. He didn't need to look in the mirror to know that his lips must be pale and pale at this moment.

Let's be white, it won't kill anyone anyway.

Lu Yang squeezed the three large-denomination bank notes stuffed in his arms, and smiled sincerely.

With these 3000 taels, Shen Yunkai would not be angry with him anymore.

This time he suffered such a fatal injury and had to recuperate on the mountain. 3000 taels was enough to last for several months, so he didn't have to go down the mountain to exhaust himself for the time being.Lu Yang hadn't given himself a vacation for a long time, and finally ushered in a good day to be a shopkeeper and order his junior at will.

After thinking about it, he hummed a song, followed by a light rain outside the ruined temple, beating the beat.

It didn't take long for him to be in a good mood, and a crisp sound of sword clashing came from a distance. Through the rain curtain, Lu Yang listened carefully, probably not far from him.

Crazy poor people care about money no matter what.Out of habit, Lu Yang thought for a moment before getting up into the rain.

Maybe, you can pick up a leak.

Looking from a distance, in the forest where it was raining heavily, a group of people launched an attack on a person, and the fight was close to equal.

Lu Yang tried his best to conceal himself, sneaked over quietly, hid in a tree far away, and watched the excitement very dangerously.

The old man surrounded in the middle was dressed in rags. He looked a bit more embarrassed than Lu Yang. His gray beard hung down to his chest. He had been hit by several fatal attacks and was covered in blood. Even if Lu Yang would If he went to rescue his son, he would not survive the day after tomorrow.

It was clear that he was at the end of the road, but the people around him didn't dare to take a step closer, they only used their swords to test hastily, as if this old man had some big killer move that could kill them together.

Suddenly, someone shouted: "This old thing has accomplices!"

Several people immediately turned their heads and chopped down the tree where Lu Yang was living.

Bad luck.Lu Yang thought to himself, I was just passing by to pick up some equipment.

Reluctantly, he jumped off the tree, barely straightened his back, and drew out his red-handled sword.

The group of people looked at him, and the old man also looked at him.

Lu Yang sighed, thinking to himself, adding more murders.

He said helplessly, "Single-on or together?"

The rain was very heavy.

Lu Yang panted and squatted down, skillfully took out the objects on the corpse, and after throwing three or four hidden weapons, he finally touched a pure gold token. The rain was so heavy that he could barely read the words on the token. I stuffed it into my arms, took out this one, and then went to take out the next one.

Twelve people, 12 yuan gold medal, nothing else valuable.

Lu Yang took out a small purple medicine bottle and waved it in the air, the purple-black blood on the faces of the corpses gradually turned red and flowed into the soil, looking safe.

The old man had been sitting by the nearby tree, quietly watching him operate, and only said when he was done, "Thank you little brother for saving me."

The 12 yuan gold medal is already a very generous reward for fighting monsters. Lu Yang received this great gift from heaven, and his expression became much more gentle: "You are welcome, you won't live long anyway."

The old man paused, and coughed up a mouthful of blood, which was mixed with some internal organs. He barely raised his arm to wipe the rainwater from his face, and laughed self-deprecatingly twice.

Lu Yang understood that the wound should not touch the water too much, so he quickly carried the old man on his back and rushed into the ruined temple, leaving him anywhere, and hurriedly looked at his wound.

Fortunately, there was only a slight oozing of blood, and the injury was not aggravated.

The old man found a safe place to rest by himself, his body was covered in blood and he was so embarrassed, he scanned Lu Yang up and down with eagle-like eyes, and asked slowly: "Little guy, where are you from?"

Lu Yang thought to himself, it's the same sentence again, why are they people who walk the rivers and lakes, not the uncles and aunts of the street office, everyone checks their household registration first when they come up.

He was tidying up the wound, and said casually: "The man in the dream of Spring Girl."

The old man smiled, and then stared at him with scrutiny mixed with appreciation: "Although your martial arts are average, your sword is not ordinary."

Lu Yang happened to be wiping the blood on the sword, and when he heard what he said, he turned his back in disdain.

This sword is indeed not ordinary.

On the second junior brother's birthday, he asked his master for the most famous sword in the whole world, and if he didn't give it, he wouldn't cook for the big guy, and made a big fuss.The master in this kitchen had no choice but to go down the mountain to find it for him. After just a few days, he got back the red sword with a red handle. I don't know where he picked it up to fool the child.

After using it for a few days, Shen Yun felt that it was too heavy and inconvenient, and felt that it was ugly and unworthy of him, so he found a reason to give it to Lu Yang.Lu Yang was robbed of the sword and had no choice but to use it until now.

After so many years, no one recognized the origin of this sword. Lu Yang thought that it was just used by the master to deceive people. It can be used as a walking stick for chopping firewood, and it can also be used to pass through Gongfang at special occasions. How extraordinary it is a sword.

This sword has been kept by his side for so long, it is like a swiss army knife in his hand, which is naturally extraordinary.

The old man looked at Lu Yang's sword obsessively, with some burning emotion in his eyes, he murmured: "It's really a good sword...Little guy, although you are young, you have a good bone. It will definitely be famous in the martial arts world."

Lu Yang frowned: "Even if I'm a poisonous person? Even if I'm so poor that I can't afford it?"

The old man laughed loudly: "I have seen countless people in my life, and I have never lost my eyes. Unfortunately, I will never see that time again. Hehe, who would have thought that Tangtang...is actually in your hands, It's really ridiculous."

Suddenly, the old man fell silent.

In the ruined temple, only the whistling wind outside the door could be heard.

Lu Yang was puzzled, and leaned over to check his breath, this old guy couldn't really laugh himself to death.

The old man suddenly opened the bloodshot eyes of the dead fish, making everyone jump.He glanced at Lu Yang, and said angrily: "The old man is not dead yet... Worry about me. Didn't your parents tell you, such a warm heart will suffer in the future."

Lu Yang pouted him angrily: "I have no father and no mother. Master only told me to care for the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled occasionally. These four characteristics are all gathered in you. The only thing to blame is that you can't help beating me up."

The old man chuckled, coupled with his pale face that had lost too much blood, he was sinister and malicious: "This sentence sounds familiar, let the old man guess, maybe your surname is Duan?"

"Wrong, my surname is Zheng."

The old man was slightly taken aback: "Aren't you the disciple of Peacock Villa, the number one swordsman in the world? Is it because of my old eyes? The tricks you used are clearly master Duan's master tricks back then."

Lu Yang has no impression of who Duan Fengya is. He only knows that the heroine of the original book is named Duan, and she may be inextricably related to this villa owner.

Lu Yang was puzzled, and asked seemingly casually: "What about Peacock Villa, how can it be as clever as the moves taught by my master."

"Impossible, impossible. Peacock Villa's swordsmanship has never been passed on to the public." The old man shook his head vigorously, his eagle-like old eyes fixedly staring at the sword in Lu Yang's waist, and finally sighed heavily: "I don't care What is your surname, after all, those who know this sword technique are not bad people, and the old man’s dying entrustment will probably not be entrusted to the wrong person.”

Saying a few words has to say the last words, this old thing is too unguarded.Lu Yang complained in his heart, and moved his body to get closer, so he should pay attention to it.

The old man took a few breaths, seeing that time was running out, he looked at Lu Yang again, and said: "Listen, boy, don't care who the old man is, there is something here that I want to pass on to you. Just throw it out according to the human face, and it will work."

Lu Yang was very disdainful in his heart, he had a whole warehouse for such things.

The old man rested for a while, enduring the great pain and continued: "If there is a chance, if you meet a man surnamed Xu, whether he wants it or not, you must give this to him. This is very good for him, for me, and for you. It's important, do you understand?"

Lu Yang asked: "Then what if we haven't met?"

The old man's complexion became even worse, like a piece of old white paper: "It's fine if you haven't met, and you will pass it on to you. When you get married and have children in the future, you will pass it on to your children."

Lu Yang sneered again, whether he can live to that time is another matter.

The old man grabbed his sleeves violently and clamped his arms tightly. His eyes were full of inexplicable emotions, including sadness and guilt, and more of seeing through the vicissitudes of life and death. Lu Yang, who was so hot and hot, dared not look straight at.

"Pass it on... pass it on..."

After the old man finished his last sentence, the cluster of candles in his eyes went out.

Lu Yang held the iron ball that was forcibly stuffed in the palm of his hand. It was heavy and had no mechanism. He could not understand what the old man said, nor did he understand his persistence.But after all, because of others, I won the 12 yuan gold medal, at least there is some causal relationship, and it can be regarded as an entrustment.

"Okay, I'll pass it on for you." He closed the old man's dimmed eyes, turned and walked into the forest with light rain.

Not long after he went out, he stepped on the still wet mud, touched the heavy 12 yuan gold medal in his arms, and looked up at the sky.

It was gray and the moon was hidden in the clouds.

He inexplicably felt a little sleepy, yawned big, and took out the white jade finger wrench out of his pocket.

Both the carving and the color are extremely exquisite, but in Lu Yang's eyes, there is something strange that cannot be described.

"Boy, it's so poisonous."

The sound rang in Lu Yang's mind, making him dizzy.

He looked around intently, it was extremely quiet, and there was not even a shadow of Taoist.

Who is speaking?

"Don't look, there's no one around."

The deep voice shook people's minds, Lu Yang stabilized his body, and his temples twitched.

It was the first time he had encountered such an unexpected situation, so he couldn't help feeling a little flustered.

He asked softly: "Senior is...?"

Even through sound transmission, it is not common for ordinary people to have such a loud voice. He roughly estimated that this person has at least 30 years of profound internal strength in his arms. Lu Yang cannot afford to provoke such a big man, so he should hide affordable.

"It's not a famous person, but it's enough to capture your kid and go to Hades to make atonement."

Lu Yang's heartbeat jumped up to one hundred and eight.

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