Even if we meet, we should not know [new version]

Just at this time, more than a thousand fights on the martial arts stage ended at the same time, and thousands of disciples and monks filed off.

The two fell silent while having a tacit understanding, and never spoke again.

The martial arts performance is still in full swing.

Numerous Tianjiao emerged like stars, performing dazzlingly in the Martial Arts Hall.

on the other hand.

Not far from Xuanxie Peak is Renxin Peak, the bedroom of Immortal Shu Zhong.

The scenery here is beautiful and the mountains are beautiful.

Renxin Hall on Renxin Peak.

In the hall, Immortal Shu Zhong was dressed in a blue military uniform, sitting cross-legged on the ground.

He has long eyebrows and slender eyes, and has an immortal demeanor. He is the most charitable monk among the immortals of Zhengyang Immortal Sect.

However, at this time, a layer of cold sweat broke out on Shu Zhongxianjun's forehead, and his brows were furrowed tightly, which destroyed his usual leisurely and leisurely posture.

"Master! Not good! This mortal has no heartbeat again!"

Immortal Shu Zhong's most beloved disciple, Bo Luo, jumped up and hurried towards Shu Zhong.

Shu Zhong roared: "Stand there and don't move! Quickly use the Heart Concentrating Repair Technique to repair the blood vessels around this mortal's heart. Then use the Heart Shocking Technique to relieve the blood flow and open up the tendons! What are you doing here, get out of here!" go back!"

"Yes, yes, Master, I...I'm too busy here."

Shu Zhong clearly noticed the bulging veins on his temples:

"Little waste, why don't you bring the patient to me? Do you want me to go there in person? Your master, I only have two hands!"

"Oh."

One after another, mortals who lost their hearts and souls and were seriously injured were sent to Renxin Peak.

In total, there were seven to eighty people.

Many of these mortals just breathed a sigh of relief. It takes a lot of energy to save their lives.

Immortal Shu Zhong carried the heavy burden of dozens of human lives on his shoulders. He had not rested these days, and with dark circles under his eyes, he looked extremely tired.

He felt that fortunately he had cultivated into an immortal body.

If mortals were squeezed like this without restraint, they would have been exhausted to death already.

Even a monk like himself was so exhausted that he was only half breathed.

Suddenly, the fairy boy outside the door said: "My lord, I am asking you to see me."

"Please come in."

Shu Zhong's voice in reply was very weak.

Diao Zhuo walked into the dormitory, and what he saw was Shu Zhong's dejected, physically and mentally exhausted appearance.

But all of this seemed to be within his expectations.

"I don't know what happened to Immortal Lord Diaozhuo?"

Diao Zhuo lifted his robe, sat cross-legged in front of Shu Zhong, and said, "I am here to help you."

"Thank you so much!" Shu Zhong was grateful.

"However," Diao Zhuo said, "I have some bad news for you. In the past few days, the world has been in chaos."

Shu Zhong's previously stretched eyebrows frowned again.

Diaozhuo said: "The mortals who have lost their souls, those who I can hang their lives, will stay in Xianghe Peak. Those who are sent to you are all with intractable diseases. Except for monks like Shu Zhong who specialize in medicine, they cannot The one who saved his life."

"Oh," Shu Zhong rubbed his forehead, knowing that Diao Zhuo was right, he really had a headache, "Why, is there another mortal who wants to send it today?"

"Not bad." Diao Zhuo calmly glanced at the Hall of Renxin.

The young disciple of Immortal Shu Zhong bowed down quite cleverly: "See Immortal Diaozhuo, please hand over the newly sent mortals to the younger generation, and the younger generation will deal with them first."

Diao Zhuo said: "I'm afraid you can't handle it."

Shu Zhong said: "I don't know the Immortal Monarch Diao Zhuo, although my apprentice is young, my immortal skills are still very strong."

Bo Luo is the most favored disciple of Immortal Shu Zhong, and he is very good at pleasing his master.

Ninety percent is excellent, but in the mouth of the master, it has also become ten.

"No," Diao Zhuo shook his head and said, "It's a pity, Immortal Shu Zhong. This time, I brought two seriously injured mortals. Among the injured mortals, one is nothing to worry about. And the other One... is your clan."

Hearing this, Shu Zhong suddenly changed color.

Before monks became immortals, they naturally came from mortals.

The so-called one person attains the Tao, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven.Since Shu Zhong's immortal monarch ascended to the throne, Shu Zhong's mother clan has been distinguished by the immortal monarch, with a thriving bloodline and full of descendants.

Shu Zhong's people are bound by blood with Xianjun, but they are actually Shu Zhong's family members.

Upon hearing this, Xianjun, who had a somewhat protective personality, became anxious on the spot: "I don't come early, I don't come late, why come at this time! Are you going to exhaust me to death! Come on, bring someone to me."

Tiaozhuo nodded, and waved his right hand towards the ground.

The next moment, two mortal children who were about the same size, had their hearts and souls gouged out, and were seriously injured, appeared in front of Immortal Shu Zhong.

"This……"

Shu Zhong immediately recognized one of the children, he was a junior whom he loved very much.

At this time, this junior's eyes were closed tightly, a big hole was dug in his chest, and endless black energy burst out from his chest.His face was ashen, like a zombie, almost to the extent that one foot had stepped into the coffin.

Another child, Shu Zhong, whom he didn't know at all, was just an ordinary person and was seriously injured. If he didn't receive medical treatment, his life might be in danger.

But in comparison, the younger generation of the Shuzhong family suffered more serious injuries, and it might not be possible to save him.

Seeing the miserable condition of the two children, the veins on the forehead of Immortal Shu Zhong popped up, and he roared, "Who did this! Who!!"

Diaozhuo said: "Shu Zhongxian, please calm down. It's better to treat these two children quickly, and let's talk about who did it."

Shu Zhong suppressed his anger and calmed down.

He thought for a while, then said:

"Boluo, come here."

Hearing this, the little disciple ran over bouncingly.He is tall, and jumping like this looks extremely indecent and undecent.

However, at this time Shu Zhong had no time to teach him a lesson.

Shu Zhong sighed and rubbed his temples with his hand.

Shu Zhong pointed to another child who was not related to him by blood and said:

"Boluo, you take care of this child."

"Yes." The little disciple remained calm, and a layer of crystal blue light appeared in the palms of his hands.He pressed his arm vertically over the child's chest.

On the other hand, Shu Zhong began to treat his younger generation.

As soon as he made a move, he was secretly amazed at the severity of the junior's injuries, it is a miracle that he survived.If you want to save him, you have to spend a lot of energy.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

"Oops!"

Seeing that the turquoise light in the palm of Boluo's palm suddenly dimmed, he shouted: "Master, help me, I can't condense a single drop of spiritual energy in my body, and I'm about to die of exhaustion. I'll save this child in your place." Bar!"

Shu Zhong looked up and saw that the head of the mortal child that Bo Luo was treating was tilted, and black blood flowed from the corner of his lips.

As we all know, if the treatment is abandoned halfway, the harm to the patient is definitely more serious than not being treated.

This is also the reason why Diao Zhuo didn't deal with these two children first.

If it is said that the child Boluo rescued was still breathing before, then the one he tortured now is probably only half breathing.

"You little trash!" Shu Zhong yelled, and hurriedly reached out to help, without any suspicion that Bo Luo was deliberately deceiving.

These days, Bo Luo and him have been helping the wounded day and night, even the master is so tired, let alone the apprentice.

Shu Zhong said: "Take a rest for a while, and then continue. Sigh... If it still doesn't work, then this child's life will be miserable."

The meaning between the words is that this child under Bo Luo's hands may not be saved, Shu Zhong told Bo Luo not to force it.

Boluo's face was a little ugly, and he said:

"Master, if the children on my side are suffering, the children under your command will be born, okay?"

"You child," Shu Zhong said strangely, "what did you say?"

"Master, the child on my side is less injured than the child on your side. Let's rescue him together. This way, the possibility of saving one person is more likely! Don't make it to the end, you will lose both people and money."

Without raising his head, Shu Zhong said, "Do you know, who is the child you said you couldn't save?"

The young disciple sitting cross-legged opposite Shu Zhong suddenly changed his expression.

He was innocent and innocent, with clear eyes.

At this time, it was a worried and angry expression.

At the same time, Immortal Monarch Diaozhuo who was standing aside also sighed softly, turned his back and walked out of the Hall of Renxin.

Shu Zhong quickly raised his head and said in surprise, "Immortal Diaozhuo, you left so soon? I'm sorry I won't send you off!"

Seeing the indignant expression on his disciple's face again, Shu Zhong couldn't help reprimanding him:

"Stinky boy, what's the matter with you?"

"Master...you usually teach your disciples that all beings are equal. Doctors are benevolent and righteous, and should not favor one another..." Seeing that Shu Zhong's face became more and more ugly, and Bo Luo's voice became lower and lower, he lowered his head and said: "Disciple, I beg you to save this child first, he... also has parents and family members!"

Shu Zhong choked on his disciple's words and frowned secretly.

Boluo is his favorite little disciple. Although he is a bit mischievous on weekdays, he is extremely perceptive, and he is the most likely to inherit his mantle.

Shu Zhong treated him with love and strictness, worried that he would be too young to tell right from wrong, and would beat and scold him frequently, but he never heard him talk back.

But at this juncture, an awkward situation arose, Shu Zhong suppressed his anger, and comforted him:

"Bo Luo, you keep saying that you are protecting this child, but it's because you know him?"

It would be quite different if Bo Luo knew someone.

Unexpectedly, Boluo shook his head.

"That's right!" Shu Zhong said, "Since you don't know him, why do you want me to save him first, and let me watch my junior die as a teacher?"

"Master! I beg you." Boluo's eyes were red, he knelt down suddenly, hugged Master's legs, and said: "You taught me on weekdays... as a doctor, you should abandon the patient's external interference, and don't worry about it." Then consider who he is, what his identity is, and what his character is. This child is obviously less injured than the younger generation of the Shu family, if you don't lend a helping hand, he will die in front of you!"

Shu Zhong said angrily: "Get up! You said it lightly, this child of the Shu family... is only six years old!"

Boluo was pushed away by his master, and fell backwards to the ground.He was lying on his side, his expression suddenly became very cold:

"—Master, let me ask you again, are you going to save me or not?"

"Save, why not save?" Shu Zhong listened to his well-behaved disciple repeatedly talking back, and became even more angry, the only trace of remorse that floated in his heart dissipated, he said coldly: "I will save whoever I like. Brat, get out of here quickly!"

He freed his right hand and waved towards Bo Luo, signaling to expel him.

Bo Luo straightened his back, inch by inch, and slowly stood up from the ground:

"Since that's the case... don't blame the disciple for being ruthless."

"You...?" Shu Zhong was stunned, not knowing what Bo Luo meant by that.He raised his head and was about to ask.

At this moment, Shu Zhong's left hand suddenly felt severe pain, and a very cold needle pierced the palm of Shu Zhong's left hand along the sick body of the younger generation of the Shu family.

Because Shu Zhong devoted himself to treating the junior at this time, he was very close to the patient, and he was defenseless, so there was no way to hide.

At first, it was just a small pain like a pinprick, but soon, the pain spread to the whole arm.

The pain was almost unbearable, Shu Zhong let out a muffled grunt, his face turned pale with shock, the palm of his right hand gathered spiritual power, and pressed it fiercely towards his left arm, trying to resist the fierce pain.

But in the next moment, several black water snakes twisted into ropes and blatantly attacked, binding Shu Zhong's hands tightly.

The ropes and vines bound Xianjun tightly, making a "clucking" sound.

All this happened in the blink of an eye, and one of the eight immortals of the Zhengyang Immortal Sect lost his fighting power in an instant!

Shu Zhong was shocked, and was about to activate the distress seal.

Standing coldly under the stage, Bo Luo moved in front of Shu Zhong with a figure as fast as lightning.

"Master."

Between the words, Boluo's face suddenly changed dramatically.

His face was shrouded in thick fog, and when the thick fog cleared, he suddenly turned into another person.

Shu Zhong stared wide-eyed, staring blankly at the front-faced disciple Bo Luo, and turned into another young cultivator with sharp face and big eyes in an instant.

"I gave you a chance. If you save this child first, I will spare you." Seemingly a little disappointed, the pointed-faced cultivator had a sad expression in his eyes, but soon became angry and ferocious again: "But you This makes disciples feel cold, even if other people's children are less injured, you still choose to save your own children! No wonder I am!"

Shocked, Shu Zhong recognized it all at once, and shouted, "It's you! It's you—"

Before he finished speaking, "Bo Luo" raised his right hand and covered Shu Zhong's mouth and nose with his palm.

I saw two clouds of black mist actively penetrated into Shu Zhong's body, Shu Zhong couldn't break free, rolled his eyes, and fell to the ground.

"Boluo" laughed loudly, stood up, and stomped on with his right foot, crushing the head of the six-year-old junior from Shu Zhong's family, and bursting his brains.

Then he lifted Shu Zhong's collar and dragged him outside the Hall of Renxin.

Immortal Diao Zhuo stood outside the Hall of Renxin with his hands behind his back, and he was not at all surprised when he saw that "Bo Luo" was carrying a bundle of loyalty, intending to leave the Hall of Renxin.

"Don't forget the agreement between you and me." Tiaozhuo urged.

"Hehe," the pointed-faced young cultivator turned his head, took a deep look at Diao Zhuo, and said, "Don't worry."

I do not know how long it has been.

Shu Zhong only felt a cold air suddenly sucked into his nostrils, which made his internal organs ache. He closed his eyes, coughed violently for a while, and then woke up.

As soon as he opened his eyes, the severe pain in his left hand made him tremble uncontrollably, and he almost fainted.

Thinking that he is one of the immortal kings of Zhengyang Xianzong, he should not moan and show weakness, so he gritted his teeth and tried not to let out a sound.

"Are you awake?"

Facing Shu Zhong, a rather feminine male voice came over.

Shu Zhong raised his head, looked at the man in front of him, did not make a sound, instead looked around, wondering where he was taken.

Surrounded by mountain walls and dimly lit, it seems to be deep in a cave.

Because it has not seen the sun for a long time, it is extremely humid here, and a layer of greasy moss has accumulated on the surface.

Recalling that the other party restrained him in just a short moment, evaded the eyes and ears of Zhengyang Xianzong, and brought him here.

Presumably, the other party had planned carefully. Before kidnapping Shu Zhong, he probably had rehearsed it tens of millions of times.

That being the case, the other party will definitely not let him recognize where this is, and stop mentioning the escape.

Thinking of this, Shu Zhong gave up observing his surroundings and turned to look at his injured left hand.

His hands were bound by chains, and he raised his head above his head. His whole body was suspended, and all the weight was on his arms.

Shu Zhong's left hand was already injured, but this time it hurt even more.His face was pale, and there was a lot of cold sweat on his forehead.

"Bo Luo" sat on a boulder in front of Shu Zhong, looked at Shu Zhong's reaction with appreciation, and said after a while:

"...do you recognize me?"

Shu Zhong snorted, frowned, and said, "Who the hell are you? How did you pretend to be me, Boluotuer?"

"Hahaha!" The monk seemed to have heard some extremely ridiculous joke, and raised his head and laughed.After he stopped pretending to be Bo Luo, he turned into his original body, an extremely thin young man with a sharp Adam's apple and prominent veins on his neck.

"Impersonating? Master, you are too confused. There are no Boluo disciples. From the beginning to the end, I am the only one!"

Shu Zhong's expression suddenly changed, and he shouted, "Who are you?!"

The monk stood up and walked up to Shu Zhong step by step, saying as he walked:

"Good Master, didn't you recognize me just now? You recognize my face, why are you asking me who I am again? Oh—so you recognized me, but you didn't know my name, yes no?"

"Smelly thief," Shu Zhong certainly remembered this face. He was a little panicked. Regardless of the pain in his left arm, he struggled hard and shook the chain to make a clanking sound: "What is your purpose? Kidnapping Immortal Lord Zhengyang privately, do you know what to do?" What a crime!"

The monk laughed again, and he said, "Why don't I know? Master, don't shout anymore. If you come to me, even if Immortal Master Dongkun is resurrected, it is absolutely impossible to rescue you."

Shu Zhong's left arm was in severe pain, his back felt cold, and he couldn't help shivering.

The monk seemed to want to see his frightened expression on purpose, so he walked closer and pressed Shu Zhong's face tightly, as if he wanted to clearly see every inch of the fearful expression on his face.

"You know who I am." The monk said in a happy mood, "but you don't know my name. I want to teach you. My disciple's real name is Ke, and his first name is Greedy."

"..."

Shu Zhong opened his eyes wide in surprise.

The name Ke Liyi is not unfamiliar.Everyone knows that Ke Liyi is a peerless devil who has been well-known and popular in Zhengwuzhou in recent years.

The way he practiced is very special, it is called "Hunger Suppressing Way". As the name suggests, people who practice this way, the hungrier they are, the more they suppress their instincts, the stronger they are.

It is heard that before Ke Liyi practiced this way, he starved himself to death when he was still a mortal body.

Everyone in the world has survival instincts, but this Ke Liyi treats himself mercilessly, which shows that his mind is firm and ruthless.

He is a dazzling magic star born out of the sky, once Fang made a move, the world was turned upside down, bloody and bloody, which changed the color of the monks in Zhengwuzhou.

"There is a bloody feud between you and me. Today I came to ask for your life, Shu Zhong Xianjun."

Hearing this, Shu Zhong panicked:

"you……"

But after all, he is in the position of Xianjun, which is extraordinary.

Shu Zhong quickly restrained his mind, thinking about how to escape like lightning, while secretly trying to absorb the surrounding aura and condense it in his dantian.

There is very little aura here, and Shu Zhong's left hand is seriously injured, so I don't know when he will be able to accumulate enough aura to escape.

Shu Zhong was worried that Ke Liyi would find out that he was secretly recovering, so he said in a flash:

"Are you still a person? All these years... I have taught you everything as a teacher... Have you ever treated you badly!"

At the beginning, he had the idea of ​​diverting Ke Diyi's attention, but after talking about it, Shu Zhong was really angry, and the roaring sound echoed in the dungeon.

Ke Liyi didn't say a word, he slowly raised his hand and took off the robe on his upper body.

The green clothes are verdant, like rolling cypresses, rumbling down from the mountains, revealing the jagged body of a young man.

Shu Zhong's eyes widened, looking at Ke Liyi's naked upper body, he couldn't help being stunned.

A trace of aura that had been gathered with great difficulty also dispersed from the dantian.

It turned out that Ke Liyi's original body, which was covered under the robe, was so thin and bony, it was too horrible to look at.

He was so thin that his ribs protruded and his abdomen was deeply sunken, like a walking mummy.

"Tell me," Ke Liyi was tall, he reached out and grabbed Shu Zhong by the collar, and lifted him abruptly: "Am I human? Tell me!"

Seeing the astonishment, solemnity and pity in Shu Zhong's eyes, Ke Liyi was almost furious. His right hand trembled, and he stretched out an index finger, aimed at his chest, and stroked lightly.

In the next moment, Ke Liyi's chest was opened by dissection like a box.

Ke Diyi's internal organs were all exposed, shrouded in a cloud of black mist.

This horrific scene really makes one's scalp tingle.

Ke Liyi held Shu Zhong's collar with his left hand, and groped in his chest with his right hand.

After a while, he found out a dark mass.

After taking out the thing, the ribs on Ke Liyi's chest closed automatically, and the black mist covering the thing disappeared.

Ke Liyi spread out his right hand, palm facing upwards, aiming at Shu Zhong.

Shu Zhong couldn't help lowering his head, wanting to see what Ke Liyi was holding in his hand.

I saw two round-bellied dumplings spread out in the palm of his hand.

I don't know how long the dumplings have been stored, and they have grown green hairs, and the shape is distorted, and the color of the white flour can barely be seen.

"This……"

Shu Zhong's voice became hoarse.

Ke Liyi held the two dumplings with his right hand, brought them to his mouth cherishingly, and took a small, precious bite.

A faint stench emanates from the round belly of the dumpling. Judging from where Ke Liyi bites, the broken dumpling, even the stuffing is black!

Shu Zhong thought of where the dumpling was taken out, and he almost felt sick when he thought about it.

Ke Liyi's behavior was disgusting, but he himself didn't care, instead he said:

"On weekdays, I can't bear to eat these dumplings. Many years have passed, and I will only taste one when I am happy."

The young man slowly ate up one of the dumplings, and after a long time, he said softly:

"...my mother is the best at making dumplings. I love her dumplings so much. Master, do you know? After my mother was injured, she couldn't move. I carried her on my back for a whole month, and her body It's getting colder... getting lighter... it's hard! I carried her alive on the Optimus Pillar! But! But you!"

Ke Liyi's expression was ferocious and terrifying, black mist rose around him, and his voice suddenly became sharp, making a sharp sound like the collision of weapons:

"But at that time you were busy saving other people. You said she was hopeless! I knelt down and begged you, saying that she had persisted for a month and could continue. Wherever you go, I will walk there Where, I just ask you to give my mother a chance! But what did you say? Hahaha, you said that medical practitioners are benevolent and benevolent, and you should leave spiritual power to help those who still have hope. You said you would not give up on every mortal Your life, good! What a benevolent and benevolent Immortal Shu Zhong, haha! Haha!"

Ke Liyi tightly clutched Shu Zhong's neckline, so that Shu Zhong's face turned red and he couldn't breathe.

"I believe you!" Tears rolled down Ke Liyi's eyes, "I told my mother that our mother and son's lives were just bad! That day, my mother suddenly stood up. She sent me to buy noodles Dish, I made dumplings for a whole day! Can you believe it? There are as many dumplings as there are hills, all made by herself, and she didn’t let me do anything. I eat the dumplings made by her, and I feel so happy. I I think she'll survive!"

"..."

The pain and sorrow that Ke Liyi could not conceal poured out from his eyes, and he cried loudly: "She said she was thirsty and asked me to get some more water. I entrusted her to someone else, and ran to By the spring. When I came back, she was, she was already...but she still held an unfinished dumpling in her hand..."

Shu Zhong's face became redder and redder, and he kicked his legs and struggled.His whole body's spiritual power was sealed, and if he could no longer breathe, his life might be in danger.

At this moment, Ke Liyi let go of Shu Zhong's collar suddenly, and let out a terrifying sound like a wild beast's wailing from his chest.

This sound did not seem to be made by a human being at all, it was truly miserable.