【Lotus Cake】Brother, please respect yourself

Schools, righteousness and evil have always been a kind of existence that cannot flourish or decline, and is hard to recover from a fall.

Back then, Su Youlu was able to make the Momen family dominate. In addition to his superb martial arts, it was also because there were not many wars in the Central Plains. The martial arts world was in chaos, and it was difficult to distinguish between good and evil. Under a huge righteous way plaque, he couldn't even find a leader. arrive.

Originally, You Xinhong, who was born out of nowhere, could have been the leader of the right way if he had been more philistine and utilitarian, but in the end he ruined his future and reputation because of a woman, and he has been annihilated ever since.

A hundred years later, the once chaotic Central Plains has gradually stabilized. After the unification of the Sui Dynasty, the situation in the world was divided into five parts. The central place is naturally the Sui Dynasty where Yang Jian lived. The subordinates are wobbling and do not know their orientation. In the west of the Sui Dynasty, the Western Turkic Khan is eyeing and trying to unify the Turkic Khanate. In the east of the Sui Dynasty, Goryeo, Khitan, Mohe and other countries are waiting for the opportunity.

Faced with such a situation, the Jianghu within the Sui Dynasty showed a rare heyday, especially since Su Youlu and You Xinhong had passed away, and the power of the righteous way was as great as ever.

Shi Wuji, the former Lord of the Demon Sect, is a guy who has no ideals other than cruelty. He knows how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. He led the Demon Sect all the way back and hid in this sparsely populated desert, completely separated from the entire Central Plains martial arts. Come, so even after several times of retaliation, Momen is still firmly on the road of doing evil.

If Nezha hadn't fainted in the desert and was brought back by the holy maiden Jiangtao, Shi Wuji would still be paralyzed on a woman's stomach, continuing his pleasure-seeking.

After listening to Bai Lehang's words, Nezha probably figured out the situation. Those elders who hoped that the Demon Sect could rise again were all reshuffled internally, and it was likely that Tongran would die. The main reason was probably that Yan Ruye wanted him to die. Although Yaojiang disciple has a strong mouth, he does not object to Nezha's aggressive advances. As for Xu Changdi, this guy is wobbly and a fool, and his biggest ideal is not to be a demon king himself, but the other party has not left at the demon gate. Le Hang's hesitation was probably because he felt that the other party might not be able to be persuaded.

"Your Majesty's miraculous skills are unrivaled in the world, how dare I dig a hole for Your Majesty."

Bai Lehang stepped forward with a smile on his face. When he looked at Ao Bing behind Nezha, his nose wrinkled slightly.

"So what are you guys doing? Cleaning the portal?"

Nezha has always been wary of these seven people, and of course these seven people are also the same, but if Bai Lehang can win over a group of people so quickly, if there is no one to help behind him, Nezha will not believe it.

"If Your Majesty is willing to listen to us, marry a saint, practice exercises, and serve your senior brother as a slave, we will still obey Your Majesty's orders."

After hearing this, Nezha couldn't help laughing, "You are willing to listen to me, but I won't believe what you say."

Seeing Nezha let go of his hand suddenly, under the black robe, the fiery red edge was like a raging flame, and the bamboo pole in Ao Bing's hand was already in his palm in an instant, Bai Lehang took a step back and drew his knife to block it, Yan Ruye who was at the side But she turned around and ran towards Ao Bing. She knew that she was not Nezha's opponent, but it was not difficult to think about capturing a hostage who had no internal strength.

"Where are you going?"

Whispering behind her like a night owl ghost, Yan Ruye felt a chill on the back of her neck, and leaned forward but passed directly against the ground. The raised corner of her hair was swept by Nezha's cuff, and it was cut off like a long hair. The knife splits in general.

Ao Bing, who was standing on the spot, clenched his fists and was a little uneasy. Although Nezha won't be defeated by one enemy and two, Ao Bing knows very well that the opponent's current skill can only be used halfway. Confronting the enemy will inevitably evoke old wounds and become obsessed.

All kinds of thoughts flashed back in his mind, and Ao Bing didn't know how to explain the transaction between himself and Fu Que to the other party.

"Your Majesty is really amazing! Those guys who said that you would follow in Su Youlu's footsteps after going crazy, probably didn't expect you to have such abilities."

With the kung fu of Bai Lehang and Yan Ruye, although they are not top-notch in the Jianghu, they are still among the first-class masters, but Nezha is a genius that has not been born in Kunshan for a hundred years, and he has Jiangtao's 30 years of internal strength bonus , and when the opponent was recuperating in the Xiewang mirror, he memorized all the martial arts classics left by You Xinhong. If the two internal forces in his body hadn't intertwined to leave the martial arts poison, even if the seven elders joined forces, they would be helpless.

When Ao Bing was thinking about whether to reveal that he had recovered his inner strength, the folds of his clothes fell at the end of the corridor. With a light pinch on the back, the three ox hair fine needles were immediately blocked.

The person hiding in the dark saw that the sneak attack had failed, turned around and left without a fight. Ao Bing just wanted to cheer up and catch up, but suddenly felt something was wrong. It stands to reason that his internal strength has not recovered, so he would not leave Nezha's side easily. But the other party came here to seduce him?

It was obviously just an ordinary day at the beginning, but at this moment it became treacherous and difficult.Ao Bing didn't leave, but Bai Lehang and Yan Ruye couldn't resist. Nezha hadn't brought out the golden gun yet, and the long gun called the Huojian gun was a crowning ceremony given to him by the real Taiyi. In Kunshan, Nezha wanted to return it to Taiyi, but was rejected by the other party. During this time, Ao Bing did not see the fire-pointed gun, but Nezha still carried another magic weapon on his wrist-the Qiankun Circle.

The Qiankun ring is made of hard material, and there is a mechanism to shrink it. When it was small, it was like a wrist ring. It was hidden in Nezha's sleeve. Throwing the circle of heaven and earth towards Yan Ruye, the woman saw that she couldn't catch it, so she simply turned around and ran away, ignoring her companion behind her.

But before she rushed out of the corridor, a long sword pierced her intestines, and her figure that was flying forward stopped, and it was too late to retreat, the long sword drawn horizontally cut her in the middle Ao Bing's heart trembled when he saw the blood splattered on the stone wall. He just wanted to speak, but Nezha, who was fighting with Bai Lehang, slapped him away with his palm. When Bing was beside him, a huge force surrounded him, and the scenery in front of him changed suddenly. When Nezha stopped, Ao Bing realized that they had left the small courtyard just now.

Staggering, Nezha put his arms on Ao Bing's shoulders, his palms on his chest, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and flew to the red dots on the corner of Ao Bing's clothes, mottled like plum blossoms, fragrant and sweet.

"Nezha!"

"No!" Nezha grabbed Ao Bing's collar tightly with his fingers, and Nezha's eyes turned red, his pupils faded, but he looked like he was about to go crazy.

"What's wrong?"

"Someone is sowing discord."

As early as when he was exiled by the master sect, there were rumors about him going mad, but these elders of the demon sect saw him kill Shi Wuji with their own eyes. In their opinion, they should have abolished the Taoist martial arts , Concentrate on cultivating the demon heart, and Nezha has never trusted anyone in the demon gate, and even Fu Que can't get close. If it weren't for the aphrodisiac that poisoning, Nezha might not have been so easily enlightened.

"who is it?"

Although there seemed to be stars falling on the Lingtai, the feeling was fleeting, and Ao Bing couldn't grasp it at once, and Nezha seemed to be poisoned now.

"It's Yan Ruye's little trick." This woman practiced poisonous palms, and she tried her best to kill Ao Bing, but Nezha was nervous to palm her, and naturally suffered some internal injuries.

"It's okay." Wiping the blood on the corner of his mouth, Nezha dragged Ao Bing directly through the corridor. Two of the seven elders died, three were betrayed, and the life and death of the other two were uncertain, and their positions were uncertain. Nezha didn't dare to take it. Ao Bing took the risk, these people look like human beings on the surface, but they are not as good as pigs and dogs in their stomachs.

"Since they have thought about betraying, they must be fully prepared." Ao Bing has always been respected in the master's school, and his juniors and brothers are harmonious. The only naughty one is Nezha, but the master is kind and the elders are friendly. Having never experienced such a fight before, the palms held by Nezha felt slightly cold, and he felt an inner energy in the opponent's body that was rampaging.

"Someone wants me to die." With a bloody smile on his lips, Nezha is not afraid of death. Since the day he went down the mountain, he has been wandering on the edge of life and death every day and night.Besieged by the masters of the five sects of the world, his heart was damaged, he became obsessed, and he fell into the abyss, but he didn't die; when he left the sect, lost his family, and was rejected by the entire martial arts world, he could live in the vast desert Now, although what he will face after he survives is more terrifying than death, as long as he does not die, none of those who have hurt him or hurt him will feel better.

"I think you're alive." Following Nezha's footsteps, clasping his fingers back, Ao Bing couldn't explain why he felt sore right now. He went down the mountain because of Nezha. When the other party fell off the cliff and was seriously injured, he couldn't save him. Zha was hunted down by Buddhism and fled to the desert. He couldn't save him. Later, when Nezha fell into the magic gate and almost died in the hands of Shi Wuji, he couldn't save him. Now he is here, looking at him, he doesn't believe that he can't save him upbraid.

"Brother, you must remember what you said today."

With Nezha's current skills, one against four or five against one is likely to be drawn by the opponent's internal force and lose his mind, and with the threat of Yan Ruye's poisonous palm in his body, this is not a good time to make a move.

Seeing the bronze door open in front of him and Ao Bing entering it, the first time he saw Nezha in a state of madness flashed through his mind, his heart was agitated, and he opened his mouth for a while, not knowing how to tell the other party his current situation.

"They can't find me, so they will naturally know that I have been hiding. If Yaojiang is dead and Xu Changdi takes refuge, the next thing they have to do is to gather the believers in the demon gate."

During Nezha's time as the lord, although he failed to deal with the elders, many of the soldiers and soldiers below received his favor. After all, the original Shi Wuji was a man who brought his obscenity and shamelessness to the extreme.

"But getting rid of you, what good will it do them?" Holding Nezha back to the cold bed, Ao Bing knew that many people must want Nezha's life now, but for the Demon Sect However, they killed Nezha in front of the enemy, and when the five major factions came, how would they deal with themselves.

"I guess it's King Jin."

Sitting cross-legged, Nezha took a deep breath, and then let it out slowly. A bloody smell permeated the room. Queen Dugu's plan was to cleanse the magic gate, and then use it to clamp down on the Taoist and Buddhist gates, and attract the Eastern Turks. The first master enters.

But for Jin Wang Yang Guang, the biggest disadvantage of this plan is that a guy who was once harmed by him to stay away from the Central Plains is now crawling back again.

"Since the Demon Sect is going to be cleansed, there is no difference between me and Bai Lehang and the others."

Bending down and coughing a few times, Nezha scratched his wrist and let the black blood flow out, staining the fiery red corners of his clothes, which made Ao Bing feel anxious.

"Actually, you are not their opponent." After the blood turned scarlet, Ao Bing tore off the cloth from his cuffs to cover the wound.If it was Nezha from before, I'm afraid he wouldn't care about what he would do after he went mad, but now it's different, since Ao Bing is here, with the character of the other party, he will definitely stop him, Nezha is not sure if he can do it When losing your mind, do things that don't hurt the other person.

"Yes, after all, I only use half of my strength to entangle with them now." The corners of his mouth raised, Nezha smiled complacently and recklessly. , the default heir to the head, if it wasn't Nezha who went down the mountain that day, if it wasn't him...

Ao Bing frowned, and his eyes tugged back and forth. He knew that now was the best time. He was different from Nezha. He had no father, no mother, no relatives, and no reason. Twenty-five years ago, his life was determined. Yuanshi Tianzun didn't let him go down the mountain to protect him, but also to save him.

"If I do something to force you, will you be angry afterwards?"

Looking up, his hands were wrapped around Nezha's wrists. Ao Bing pressed down the corner of his mouth, and before the other party opened his mouth, he shot like lightning, directly sealing Nezha's big acupoints all over his body. Ao Bing stood up, sat on the ice bed, put his hands against Nezha's palm, and a wave of internal force penetrated steadily into Nezha's body.

Nezha's big acupoint was sealed, and he was frozen in place, unable to speak, and could only stare at Ao Bing's vigorous inner breath, which rushed in like a river flowing backwards.

——Being obsessed with fire is actually a result of internal energy going astray, accumulating in the dantian, and bringing about gong poison.

——The only thing that can cure this poison in this world is the ancient god Hunyuan Tianlingzhu.

——It's ridiculous that Wu Emperor Liu Che, who considers himself an emperor through the ages, can't even recognize such a god.

——When the founding patriarch of Kunshan killed Su Youlu, the other party died of suicide, leaving behind a precious orb, which is still enshrined in the Kunshan ancestral altar.

——When Liu Che ousted Confucianism from a hundred schools of thought, he probably didn't expect that one day he would be swayed by a small Mohist school.

——Mo Xiaoran is an orphan of the Mo family. She told You Xinhong the location of the Hunyuan Tianlingzhu, but she didn't expect that this sentence changed the other person's life.

——In order to save Xiaoran, You Xinhong gave the Hunyuan Tianlingzhu to Su Youlu, but it was a pity that the other party had no time to use it.

The black hair floating behind his back turned into ashes, Ao Bing's forehead was dripping with sweat, and the redness on his lips faded, but he became paler. He didn't dare to look up at Nezha, for he was afraid that he would see disappointment in his eyes.

In the letter that Fu Que left him back then, there was written what Nezha had to face, and a condition.

——If the Taoist leader is willing to detoxify with his body, Fu Que will offer the antidote of internal strength with both hands afterwards.

Ao Bing looked at it, put it down, and then turned around and came to Nezha's door. He knocked on the wooden window and walked into the house, knowing that one day he might face his end forever.

"Master went down the mountain when I was three years old. He didn't like the dogma of avoiding the world in Kunshan, because only those who have been with Master will know what a lofty goal it is to be number one in the world." Some people pursue it all their lives. , may not be a place where you can set foot.

"After Master went down the mountain, I was still young and was raised by the elders." He said softly with snowy lips, and Ao Bing swallowed the blood welling up in his throat, and continued with peaceful eyes.

"Later, a lot of refugees gathered at the foot of the mountain. Because the flood was not eliminated and the fighting was chaotic, Master kindly took in some homeless people."

At that time, Ao Bing was still young, he was cute, and he would often play on the hills of the elders, but he was not in good health. For this reason, Master Yuding invited three of his friends to go up the mountain, and wanted to give Ao Bing C conditioning the body.

"In the beginning, some people had a fever and fell ill. Gradually, some people's skin festered and died of convulsions. When the elders found out, the highly contagious acne could no longer be contained."

Acne and plague, once discovered, will be surrounded by the government, and they will be left to fend for themselves if they are mild, or they will be burned to death on the spot if they are severe.

"I am the youngest, the worst in health, and I have had a lot of contact with them, so in Kunshan, I was the first to be infected."

Holding Ao Bing with high fever and acne all over his body, Master Yuding was at a loss what to do, but his three friends also knew that this disease was a life-or-death crisis for adults, not to mention that Ao Bing was still a problem. Five-year-old child.

"I have been sick for a long time, my body hurts and itches, I cry until my voice is hoarse, and no one can save me."

In the end, the little Ao Bing nestled in the arms of the master, and ate the fruit in small bites. He couldn't swallow it because his throat was swollen to the point of being blocked. He thought he would die, and he would go to a place where the master would never find him again. his place.

"But when I woke up, the acne on my body had healed. After seven days, the calluses fell off. After half a month, I could get out of bed and walk on my own. After one month, there was no trace left on my body."

Ao Bing didn't know how determined the master who was holding him that night was to take out the Hunyuan Tianling Orb and feed it to himself when he was dying.

"The Tian Lingzhu has remained in my body for 25 years, and it has already become one with my flesh and blood. It's not that the master is unwilling to save you, but that he has been unable to save you."

Looking at the increasingly ethereal and silent Ao Bing with trembling eyes, Nezha opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound.

Yuanshi Tianzun has been suppressing the fact that the Tianlingzhu has been eaten by people, and he would rather be made things difficult by the world than let go, because he knows very well that such fetishes are both blessings and curses. catastrophe.

——Feeding a tiger with your body will kill you.

When Ao Bing went down the mountain that day, Yuanshi Tianzun's words became a prophecy.

Nezha watched Ao Bing slowly withdraw his hands, and the inner energy that was rushing back and forth in his body seemed to be covered by a torrent of water, slowly calming down, like a river flowing into the sea, from rushing to melting.

——It's envy.

For Ao Bing, he is alone and alone in the world. He and Nezha are different after all. Originally, Ao Bing thought that he just found the other party, unraveled the poison, and then he left, just like him. As the last thing a big brother can do for Nezha, but plans and changes, sincerity and love always come so suddenly, he can't stop it, he can only retreat steadily, and fall into Nezha's gentle trap step by step, But seeing the moment of life and death, Ao Bing knew that even if Nezha was angry, blaming him for self-assertion and disobeying the destiny, he would admit it.

"I think it's worth it to exchange your 25 years of skill for your peace."

He said softly, brushing Nezha's cheek with his palm, but it left a sticky sticky layer of cold sweat. The poison had just been unraveled, Nezha's breath was unstable, and he was furious again, with tears in his round eyes If the peach blossom, but it has a trace of tearing blood.

"Sleep, wake up, let's talk again."

Pressing his fingers on Nezha's sleeping point, Ao Bing helped him to lie down slowly. At this moment, the true energy in Nezha's body was blending with each other. The internal force, the internal breath of Nezha's cultivation, and the things obtained from You Xinhong began to merge into Nezha's limbs and bones little by little.

Ao Bing sat on the ground, with his forehead against Nezha's palm, but he was so tired that he was about to close his eyes. He raised his sleeve to block the blood from the exit. When the door of the room opened, he got up and looked, and the flying figure came with a strong palm. , but came straight to Nezha's chest.

"cough--"

With his long sleeves rolled up, Ao Bing took the opponent's palm, and his already disordered heart suddenly became numb. The moment he closed his breath when he saw the fog in front of him, Nezha, who was lying unconscious on the bed, had already pulverized the powder. Inhaling, his eyes were about to burst, he just wanted to open his mouth, but he only had time to swallow a surge of fishy sweetness.

"It's really you."

Holding the ice with one hand, Ao Bing half sat and half leaned in front of Nezha, looking at the butterfly-like woman in front of him, Ao Bing smiled, his eyes were soft and swaying, a trace of hatred that he hadn't seen in more than 20 years, Slowly climbed to the chest.

"Miss Lai Fuqu should be the leader under Nadulan Khan."

The woman with her sleeves folded and her waist like a willow bent her eyebrows and smiled slightly. The beauty of the blooming mountain flowers makes people's hearts move, but who would have thought that such a woman, who is in the midst of various forces, is still there in the end? Zha stabbed the deepest in the back.

"The Taoist priest is really smart, so today, I must not let you stay."

——To be continued——

What you love and what you hate, the desert is endless, the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, just ask for a piece of water to flow, and the harp is in harmony.