Martial Arts: Gain a Jiazi internal force at the beginning!

Chapter 261 Price
These words with a hint of joking reached Jiang Ran's ears.

Jiang Ran felt as if someone had cast a restraining spell.

He stood blankly on the horseback, turned around and saw an old man sitting on the wall of the Martial Arts Temple.

The old man was sitting upright, tilting his head and smacking his lips. After looking at himself, he glanced at the Martial Arts Temple and rubbed his big red nose:
"Why are there so many people?

"We agreed to meet in private, but now we want to make it public, right?"

"...are you shameless?"

When Jiang Ran heard him speak, he couldn't help but retort.

The old man glanced at Jiang Ran:
"How can you talk to your teacher? Your teacher has made you sick all the time. How come you don't even understand a little respect for your teacher?"

"Quick, long time no see, please kowtow to me."

"Dream your spring and autumn dream."

Jiang Ran squinted his eyes and glanced at him:
"I haven't seen you for a long time, and I feel relieved to see that you are still such a rogue."

While he was talking, he took off the wine gourd that the snot-nosed kid had given him during the day from his waist, and threw it towards the old drunkard with a wave of his hand.

The old drunkard fished it out casually, just like fishing for the moon in the water. He took the wine gourd in his palm, shook it gently, and nodded with satisfaction:
"Although you shout fiercely, you still feel sorry for me in the end. I know that filling my gourd with wine will prove that my sincere teachings to you are in vain."

"..."

Jiang Ran immediately regretted giving him a drink.

teach?Teach me a hammer!

Teach yourself to imitate his tricks of cheating, eating, drinking, whoring and gambling?

Teach yourself to linger among flowers, wishing you could die on a woman’s belly?

If I didn't have some skills, I wouldn't be sure where I would sleep.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Moreover, the old man had a lot of internal energy. When he threw the wine gourd, he had a lot of internal energy with him.

I'm afraid even Xuanyuan's sword cannot be taken so easily.

But he was meticulous and did not take it seriously at all.

It shows that he has extraordinary abilities...

But he didn’t teach himself anything.

Really hateful!

Thinking of this, he became angry and didn't want to talk to this old thing.

Fei got off the horse and took the reins to tie the horse.

Xuanyuan Yidao and others were coming out of the hall at this time, and naturally took the reins from Jiang Ran's hand.

Just listen to the old drunkard shouting:
"Baby, where are you looking?"

Xuanyuan Yidao's scalp went numb when he heard this, and he couldn't help but said angrily:

"Who are you? How dare you be so unreasonable to my mentor?"

"Teacher?"

The old drunkard bared his teeth and said:
"Are you Xuanyuan Yidao? I've long heard that the bastard doesn't learn well and prefers to be a teacher. In the end, he accepted an old guy like you who has one foot in the coffin.

"I see you are at least one round older than me, right?

"Are you ashamed to ask a half-grown man to be your master?"

Xuanyuan was so angry that his hair almost jumped up and cursed. He couldn't help but point his finger. When he was about to speak, Jiang Ran pressed his hand down:
"Don't be rude with your sword... This is your master who likes to run away from home, is morally corrupt, and is old and disrespectful.

"If you are rude to him and he wants to beat you, I can't stop him."

"what?"

Xuanyuan was stunned with his sword. He had just been dealing with the Thirteen Iron-Blooded Cavalry and the two children behind the Martial God Statue.

I didn't notice what Jiang Ran was talking to people outside.

At this moment, it suddenly dawned on him, and he immediately knelt down with a plop:
"My disciple is rude, please ask Master to punish me."

"Don't!"

The old drunkard huffed and didn't know how to perform it, and he was already at Jiang Ran's side.

He missed Xuanyuan's sword and knelt down:
"I don't dare to accept your kneeling to me when you are old, for fear of shortening my life."

Xuanyuan Yidao was immediately embarrassed on the spot, even if he got up, he would be embarrassed if he didn't get up.

Then Jiang Ran pressed the old drunkard's shoulder and said to Xuanyuan Yida:
"Kneel him to death."

Xuanyuan Yi Dao suddenly realized, immediately turned around and kowtowed one after another:

"Disciple and grandson pay respects to master."

The old drunkard had a sad face and glanced at Jiang Ran:
"Can't you feel sorry for me, my teacher?"

“The master doesn’t care for the disciple, so why should the disciple care for the master?

"Who said he was going to leave without even a trace?
"I just left and took away all the money at home... Do you know that I was not yet good at martial arts at the time, so I relied on scheming to deal with the Iron Swallow Zhou Chang. If I make a wrong step, I will die on the spot. .

"But even so, after I received your letter, I ran to Cangzhou Mansion day and night to save your life.

"Did you know that my life was already hanging by a thread at that moment!?

"How did you do it?
“That glass of wine was your handiwork, right?

"Join them to plot against me?

"You want to find a marriage for me without my consent?
"Everything is written in my mind, and I don't dare to forget it.

"I saw you today and I was going to ask you for an explanation!!"

Jiang Ran has been holding this breath in his heart for a long time.

Now that the coefficients were poured out, Xuanyuan Yidao's head lowered lower and lower as he listened, feeling that he heard something he shouldn't have heard.

The old drunkard was also a little embarrassed. He looked around, trying to change his topic, but at a glance he saw Tang Huayi standing outside the Wushen Temple, leaning on the door frame to watch the show.

He immediately waved to her:

"Why don't you come over quickly and watch the fun?"

Tang Huayi smacked his lips and muttered:
"It's indeed a bit salty... I can't control this matter. If he loses his temper, I won't be able to match him ten times.

"You can only solve it yourself, old man."

"...All right, all right."

The old drunkard nodded angrily:
"Everyone wants to see my old man's jokes. Okay, okay, I'll give you an explanation for all these things.

"Don't get angry with me yet. It will be embarrassing for your disciple to see you."

"...You also know how embarrassing it is."

Jiang Ran turned his head to the side and snorted:
"Go in and talk."

"Let's go."

The old drunkard suddenly beamed with joy:
"You and I, master and disciple, haven't seen each other for a long time, and it's time to explain it carefully so you don't come by.

"You don't know, my teacher has thousands of words that I want to tell you in detail..."

"You must have prepared thousands of lies to deceive me."

Jiang Ran frowned.

This old drunkard's words have always been untrue, and seven and a half out of ten sentences are false.

"What?"

The old drunkard raised his eyebrows:
"A teacher never lies to anyone!"

Tang Huayi couldn't stand listening to these words:
"This sentence is a lie!"

"...If you dare to expose me, I will tell your sister later and ask her to take care of you."

The old drunkard's 'ferocious' threats.

Tang Hua Yi was not afraid of heaven and earth, but he was really afraid of Tang poetry.

Hearing this, he didn't dare to be presumptuous for a moment, so he could only laugh in a low voice:

"No, no, no, no. You love me the most. How can you bear to do such a sinful thing?"

"Humph."

The old drunkard immediately put his hands behind his back and became arrogant.

Jiang Ran couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but frown and said:

"What are you bullying her for?"

The old drunkard looked back at Jiang Ran in disbelief, suddenly grinned, and said in Jiang Ran's ear:

"Is this going to protect you? It seems that what you said is right..."

"What?"

"Long time makes love."

The old drunkard clapped his hands and said:

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Don't worry, your teacher is here to ensure that all your wishes come true!"

Jiang Ran's face turned red with anger:
"What am I thinking about me?"

Tang Huayi didn't hear what they said clearly and looked at it with some confusion:
"You secretly say bad things about me?"

"Good thing, good thing."

While the old drunkard was talking, the group entered the Martial Arts Temple.

He glanced up and saw that the two half-year-old children had fallen into the hands of the disciples of the Blood Knife Hall.

Is struggling hard.

The people in the Blood Knife Hall were gentle, and they didn't use any tough tactics. They just held their shoulders to prevent them from escaping, and let them do whatever else they did.

Anyway, such a big kid, with all his abilities, can't break free from their confinement.

Jiang Ran looked back and glanced at Xuanyuan Yidao who followed him in:

"Are they Gu Renlong's sons?"

"The little one is."

Xuanyuan Yidao said loudly:
"The older one has nothing to do with Gu Renlong. He is a beggar that the child met by chance on his way to escape.

"But he is quite a loyal person. Seeing that child helpless, it is quite rare for two little babies to depend on each other and share weal and woe."

"It's rare to have such spirit at such a young age."

Jiang Ran smiled:
"I can take him into your Blood Knife Hall later and teach him well. He is much better than the apprentice you took in before."

Xuanyuan Yidao's old face turned red:
"Teacher, please stop making fun of me..."

"Okay, you can go out first. My master and I haven't seen each other for a long time, and I have something to say."

When he said this, he glanced at the Thirteen Iron-Blooded Riders and said with a smile:

"These people are careful not to take their lives and then say that they can use it later."

"Yes." Xuanyuan Yidao cupped his fists and raised his hands, followed by a wave of his hand, and everyone in the hall immediately exited the hall.

The two children were also taken away.

In the entire hall, there were only two masters and disciples, Jiang Ran and Tang Huayi left.

"Now, you can have a nice talk with me."

Jiang Ran raised his eyes and looked at the old drunkard.

The old drunkard smiled:

"What I came here to tell you today is that you have come a long way and have an extraordinary reputation. There are some things that I can no longer hide from you.

"It's just that these things are so complicated that I don't even know where to start..."

"How about we start with the love-hate relationship between you and the devil's saint in the past?"

Jiang Ran smiled coldly.

"This……"

The old drunkard scratched his head:
"It's hard to tell you this..."

"Can't see anyone?"

"Not really... mainly because I don't want to see you."

The old drunkard said helplessly:
"No child wants to listen to his mother's romantic affairs, right?"

"..."

Although Jiang Ran had expected it, when this sentence came into his ears, he really didn't know how to deal with it for a moment.

He took a deep breath and glanced at the old drunkard:
"Am I... the son of the First Demon Lord or your son?"

“Don’t dare to talk nonsense!!”

The old drunkard waved his hand quickly:
"She and I have always been in love but not polite... We have never crossed the line in the slightest. I can swear this as a teacher!"

Jiang Ran glanced at him suspiciously.

Judging from the old drunkard's criminal record, one would never have imagined that he was a person who could be both emotional and polite.

When the news reached the brothel where he used to live in Mianhuasuliu, every girl would laugh out loud.

But unfortunately, Jiang Ran really believed it at this time.

He said softly:
"So, I am really the young master of the Demon Cult?"

"...Whether you are the young master of the Demon Sect or not, this matter does not depend on others, but only on yourself."

The old drunkard smiled and said:

“Although I have never agreed with some of the actions of the Demon Cult... I think they are too extreme.

“But speaking from my own heart, I can still agree with it.

“If people cannot live according to their own hearts, they will be swayed by the rules and regulations of the world.

“Isn’t it sad?
"It's just that you can be fearless in the world's etiquette, but you can't do it in vain. You need to have a bottom line in your heart.

"This is the difference between being born as a human being and being an animal."

"Cough cough cough..."

Tang Huayi coughed one after another:
"Just say what you say and don't curse."

The old drunkard glanced at her and said with a smile:

"Aren't I teaching you?

"I know what you and your sister have done for this bastard...

"Especially your sister... Even if this bastard spends his whole life, I'm afraid he won't be able to match the love she has given her.

"This is what you want in your heart, and I know it.

"But you can't throw away all the bottom lines for this...otherwise the result may not be satisfactory."

Tang Huayi fell into silence after hearing this.

Jiang Ran raised his eyes and glanced at the old drunkard:
"What did Tang Shiqing do for me?
"What method did you come up with... to save my life?"

As soon as these words came out, the old drunkard and Tang Huayi fell into silence at the same time.

Jiang Ran frowned slightly:

"At this point, do I not even have the right to know about this?"

"Not at all."

The old drunkard sighed:
"She... never wanted you to know.

"She doesn't want you to feel burdened by this...because everything is done willingly by her.

"However, since I came to see you today, I intend to explain everything to you.

"Now that you know your life experience... let's tell it from the beginning.

"I think you also know about the incident that happened with the Demon Cult in the past.

"There are many reasons that you don't know about that incident. I won't tell you about it now. Let's talk about what happened next.

"I wasn't there for the final battle... By the time I found out the news and went to find it, it was already a step too late.

"I only had time to see your mother one last time.

"Knowing that you were taken away by her men, you originally wanted to hand it over to me for resettlement, but in the end I never saw that person.

"Something must have happened. After she passes away, I will quickly search for her along the way.

"On this journey, I saw the corpses of many Demon Cult disciples, as well as the corpse of the person who took you away...

"And you...have also disappeared..."

The old drunkard narrated that he followed the clues all the way and was anxious, fearing that Jiang Ran might miss something.

Perhaps God showed mercy and finally found him.

He didn't know why those people abandoned him in the ice and snow. They only recognized Jiang Ran from the baggage, tokens, and the nine-death pulse on his body.

He took it back immediately.

When he said this, Jiang Ran understood.

Because then... that baby would probably be dead.

A dead baby will naturally not be taken seriously.

After that, he traveled through time and came to the body of a baby. All he saw was the wind and snow in the sky, and the old drunkard chasing after him.

The old drunkard used to have a relationship with the saint, so he loved the house and the crow, and naturally loved Jiang Ran very much.

Just thinking about the nine-death situation in his body made my heart twist like a knife.

To this end, he has made a lot of efforts.

Back then, he broke into Zuodaozhuang and stole the treasure of Zuodaozhuang, Qiuyue Cicada, just to save Jiang Ran's life.

In addition to Zuodaozhuang, he had visited many forces within the five countries.

Some of them are invisible, and some of them are well known to everyone.

After he took away these heavenly materials and earthly treasures, he used them all on Jiang Ran.

But in the end, it was never of much use.

This made the old drunkard almost despair.

It was at this time that Tang Yuanwai took his daughter and found the old drunkard.

As a disciple of the Demon Cult, he naturally wanted to take the young master back and raise him.

But the old drunkard knows the teachings of the Demon Cult very well, so why is he willing to let Jiang Ran follow the old path of the Demon Cult again?

As a result, a fight broke out between the two, which ended with Tang Yuanwai being beaten with a black nose and a swollen face.

But Tang Yuanwai did not give up. The old drunkard did not kill her because of his loyalty to the saint.

After walking around a few times, a consensus was reached.

Shaozun could be raised by Duan Dongliu, but Duan Dongliu helped him save Shaozun.

Duan Dongliu was not willing to see Jiang Ran die in a near-death situation, so he naturally agreed with this.

After many preparations, many things were found and handed over to Yuan Tang.

But Tang Yuanwai remained tight-lipped about how to treat Jiang Ran.

This process lasted for more than ten years.

It wasn't until Jiang Ran was 13 years old that the old drunkard went to look for Yuan Tang again, this time trying to force him to give an explanation no matter what.

In desperation, Tang Yuanwai told the truth.

Just because since the beginning of Nine Deaths, no one has ever been cured.

Therefore, if you want to save this extraordinary disease, you will naturally have to pay an extraordinary price.

After much research from the demonic sect's classics, he finally developed a magical technique that could potentially cure this disease.

It's just that... if you want to achieve this skill, you have to supplement it with another miraculous skill from the Eighteen Heavenly Demon Record to achieve miraculous effects.

When the old drunkard heard the name of this Kung Fu, he shook his head and flatly refused.

He even angrily accused Tang Yuanwai of being a father in vain!
Hearing this, Jiang Ran raised his head and looked at the old drunkard:
"Which martial arts among the Eighteen Heavenly Demon Records are you talking about?"

The old drunkard sighed:
"Most of the Demonic Records of the Eighteen Heavens of the Demon Sect are strange and abnormal.

"And there is only one method that can save people...from ancient times to the present!"

Jiang Ran's pupils suddenly shrank.

He suddenly looked at Tang Huayi.

Tang Huayi looked away, but the hand holding the meat trembled slightly.

Jiang Ran couldn't believe it:

"You...you...could it be..."

Tang Huayi turned around, chuckled, and shook his head:

"Only sister...without me."

Jiang Ran slowly closed his eyes.

The Eighteen Heavenly Demonic Records are extremely strange and strange.

There are countless evil ways to destroy people.

There is only one method that can cure diseases and save lives!
That was the door he saw under Qiuci Station - the most miserable one in all time!
Steel needles penetrated the brain, devoured the heart, bruised the bones, burned... all the methods were outrageous.

Every stroke of the word "sorrow", which is "the most tragic in all eternity", is full of the blood of cultivators. The bright red color is dazzling... Eternal sadness!
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