[Main Sword Three] Bloody Frost

After descending the mountain, the master and apprentice walked slowly all the way, teaching the young apprentice some common sense of walking outside while walking.Ming Feiran lived in Chunyang Palace since he was a child, and he has not been deeply involved in the world. Now that he has gone down the mountain, Li Wangsheng wants to let him understand some things in the world.

Sometimes the younger you are, the more memorable you will be. Early education will prevent him from going the wrong way in the future.

During this journey, Ming Feiran learned a lot.

He is born with precocious wisdom, and many things have already been known, but they are specious and do not quite understand.During this trip, he saw that the lives of ordinary people ranged from miserable to rich to ordinary, and their life experiences were also varied. He seemed to understand something but was even more confused.

He always felt that he had lost some very important memories, as if it was a world completely different from what he had seen and heard here, but he couldn't remember it and felt more at a loss.

He often wondered in his heart, did I...really forget something?

Just one month before Li Wangsheng and Ming Feiran went down the mountain, a massacre occurred in a certain manor in Chengdu, Bashu. Only one young son survived, and his whereabouts are unknown.

This incident caused a sensation in Bashu, Haoqi League issued the Sky Order after investigation to capture the only surviving young son - Mo Yu.No one knows exactly what happened in it, only people speculate that the surviving youngest son of the Mo family may have something to do with the extermination of the family.

Mo Yu is the youngest son of the Mo family. He has a mother and a sister and a half-eldest sister.

When he was five years old, a big event happened to him. On his left chest, a mark shaped like a Buddhist character suddenly appeared, and this mark often spread to the entire left arm and back in a trend of fire poison.When the pupil turns purple, the imprint will return to its previous size, but the front of the left hand will change color.

At this time, Mo Yuding began to bite and scratch frantically, with a ferocious face, berserk, and then it would be extremely painful.

Seeing such a drastic change to their innocent toddler, Mo Yu's parents felt very distressed and disturbed, and took him across mountains and rivers to Wanhua Valley, hoping that Wanhua's genius doctor could heal him.

However, Wanhua Medical Sage shook his head and sighed after making a careful diagnosis, which made the Mo family's heart feel cold. He sighed regretfully, the child should be a compound poison of yin and yang, which is more similar to poison than medicine. It is a mixed internal force of yin and yang, which is very complicated, and people who are not extremely deep in internal force are basically afraid to touch him.Moreover, these two kinds of internal forces collided with each other and became entangled. I am afraid that only the caster can untie this technique.

The couple came with hope and finally returned full of disappointment. Looking at the slightly ignorant eyes of the youngest son, they felt sad.There is no solution to this poison, what should the child's future be like...

A month ago, when Mo Yu was six years old, the poison mark broke out, the poison spread all over his body, and his complexion turned black.On a thunderstorm night, he madly killed all the creatures in his manor, including his parents and sister, before running away.

When he was sober, he only knew that he was misunderstood by others and fled around. Occasionally, when he was aroused madly, he would kill someone when he saw someone attacking him.

This chasing and fighting lasted for about half a month, until Mo Yu fought madly for the last time against the masters of the Haoqi League, and fled by throwing himself into the water.

In the end, the people of the Haoqi League failed to find Mo Yu who was thrown into the water, and had no choice but to give up.And Mo Yu, who was washed away by the water, fell into a coma, and was rescued by a passing Shaolin monk along the water.

This person is the current abbot of Shaolin Temple——Xuanzheng. Master Xuanzheng took over the head five years earlier than Li Wangsheng. Meet such a child.

In the half month since Mo Yu was rescued, he was awake and asleep, and he could barely recognize the current situation.

After thinking about it for a long time, Master Xuanzheng had an idea of ​​where Mo Yu should go.I heard that the former leader of the martial arts alliance, the hero Tang Jian, died in Beishan of Daoxiang Village to save a mother and a child. Perhaps... that quiet and peaceful village would be more suitable for this child.

I hope that the peace and tranquility of Daoxiang Village can gradually wear away the hostility in his heart.

Li Wangsheng and his apprentice took the Maple Valley route, they didn't rush on the road, they stopped and went, sometimes took the carriage of the post station and sometimes walked on foot.

It took about seven or eight days, and the master and apprentice were in a small village surrounded by mountains. Although there were some minor thieves occasionally, it was still a peaceful and peaceful place.Li Wangsheng needed to rush to Shaolin, and it was inconvenient to take his apprentice with him. He had already made plans to entrust Ming Feiran in this remote village.It's not that there are no other places that can be placed, but this is the most suitable place for Ming Feiran who is just learning inner skills.

The outside world is prosperous enough, but it is easy to affect his mood. He is still a child. Although his heart is tough, he should not enter the world too early.

Ming Feiran held the master's sleeve, and looked at this ordinary small village with a little curiosity in his eyes. He knew that the master was going to keep him here.

"Master, how long will the disciple stay here?"

"If there are no accidents, I will pick you up and return to Chunyang after I have finished my work as a teacher, and you can stay here with peace of mind."

After Li Wangsheng took him to the hero's tomb to pay homage, he went to meet the village head Liu Yang and Liu Dahai who was in charge of teaching martial arts to the young people in the village. A burrow.

A few days later, a group of people stood at the entrance of the village to say goodbye. He stroked his disciple's soft silver hair and said with a slight smile, "So, please take care of this child for the time being."

After the village chief and Liu Dahai lingered on the silver-haired blue eyes for a moment, they agreed.

Although the child's appearance is different from ordinary people, but his eyes are clear and he doesn't look like an evil person.The two have experienced a lot of ups and downs, and they have always been more open-minded, and they don't care much about these taboos.

Seeing this, Li Wangsheng was even more relieved, bowed his head and said: "Feiran, do you still remember what you said as a teacher earlier?"

Ming Feiran raised his head and replied, "Disciple remember."

"Very good, it's good to be a teacher like this..." After a pause, Li Wangsheng raised his eyes and looked not far ahead, looking at the person who was walking towards them, he couldn't help but wondered, "Master Xuanzheng?"

The visitor was stunned, obviously very surprised to meet this Chunyang sect leader here, "Real Yuxu, what a coincidence."

Seeing an unconscious child in his arms, they all frowned, "Master Xuanzheng, this child..."

"This old man has already prescribed medicine for him. This trip is to place him here, and hope that some benefactors will take care of him. He is now... an orphan."

Liu Yang and Liu Dahai looked at each other and agreed one after another. They were quite convinced of the Shaolin eminent monk, "Master, don't worry, we will treat this child like the children in the village."

"In this way, the old monk is relieved. But his physical condition is still not good, this..."

Liu Dahai was about to open his mouth to place the child with him, when Ming Feiran suddenly looked up at Master Xuanzheng and said, "If Master doesn't mind, you can let him stay with Feiran."

Speaking of which, there is still some blood relationship between Ming Feiran and this Master Xuanzheng.The two of them, one is Emperor Xuanzong's uncle, and the other is the son of Tang Xuanzong. Although they don't know each other's identity, such a coincidental meeting can make the insider quite moved.

Li Wangsheng was a little surprised, this was the first time that his apprentice cared so much about a stranger.

Master Xuanzheng smiled kindly, "Is the little benefactor a disciple of Daoist Yuxu?"

"Disciple Ming Feiran is currently the youngest disciple of Master."

Li Wangsheng smiled and said: "This is my third disciple who is about to go to Shaolin, so I temporarily lodged my disciple here. He is the only one in the burrow, master, don't worry, Feiran is not a reckless person, he will take care of him Good for the kid."

Master Xuanzheng nodded, "Then follow what the real person said."

After the comatose child was settled, Li Wangsheng and Xuanzheng made an appointment to go together and left Daoxiang Village together.It has been delayed for a long time before, and it is time to hurry.

Seeing that their elders had left, Liu Yang and Liu Dahai repeatedly told them: "If you have anything to do, just come to us directly. There is a Wanhua disciple in the village. I will ask her to take a look at this child later. Just say anything you need."

The silver-haired boy nodded his thanks, "Feiran understands, thank you village chief and Uncle Liu."

Seeing that they were safe for the time being, the two left to look for the Wanhua disciple.

After the two left, Ming Feiran sat on the side of the bed and looked at the unconscious boy on the bed, slightly lost in thought.The master said that he is also an orphan, but why are there so many wounds on his body?It doesn't look like an ordinary scratch, but it looks like a masterpiece of a hidden weapon.

Where did he come from?

Ming Feiran looked at the delicate-looking boy on the bed with an inquisitive expression. For some reason, he always felt that this person might be buried with the same unspeakable secret as him.

Perhaps the master thought that he was just curious about a peer with a similar background. Although he looked a year or two older than him, the real reason might only be clear to Ming Feiran himself.

Seeing this person, he had a feeling of seeing the same kind.

Illusion...

At this time, there was a sound of light footsteps at the door, and Ming Feiran turned his head to look, thinking that it should be the Wanhua disciple that the village head and Uncle Liu were talking about.

Sure enough, a woman in a dark purple dress came in, and he didn't close the door.The woman had a Hexi smile on her face, and when she saw Ming Feiran looking at her, she introduced herself: "Excuse me, the little Taoist chief, I am Zi Qing, a disciple of Wanhua Valley, just now the village chief told Uncle Liu that there is a patient here, so I come and see."

Ming Feiran jumped off the bed and gave up his seat. "Sister Ziqing, you're being polite. I'm Ming Feiran, a disciple of Chunyang. The master said that he had given him medicine before, but he hasn't woken up yet. Please trouble my sister."

Ziqing looked at the silver-haired boy in front of her quite interestingly. She had heard that a boy with silver-haired blue eyes had come to the village, but she had been busy collecting herbs for the past two days and never saw him.When I saw him today, he was indeed a very cute child. His master felt relieved to let him go out alone.

After a sigh of emotion in her heart, Ziqing quickly stepped forward and began to feel the pulse of the unconscious boy.As soon as she took over, she frowned. Why is this pulse so weird?It feels like his injury is no longer serious, but he is unconscious for some reason. Could it be that his body is instinctively repairing itself?

Zi Qing, who couldn't figure it out, sighed that she didn't have enough practice, and she withdrew her hand to feel the pulse. She said with a little shame: "I don't have enough medical skills to see how he is, but I can probably feel that he is fine now. Treat him You should be fine if you wake up on your own."

"It's fine if you don't have anything to do. If sister Ziqing has other things to do, I will stay here all the time. Please don't worry."

The woman in the black and purple shirt sighed, nodded at him and left.

After Ziqing left, Ming Feiran sat back on the side of the bed again, propped his cheek with one hand and stared curiously, stretched out the other hand and gently poked the boy's slightly puffed cheek.The fingertips felt warm and soft to the touch, and the silver-haired boy softened his expression slightly, raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "You should wake up sooner, it's really boring to be alone..."

After an unknown amount of time, Mo Yu woke up from the darkness, and the scene that greeted his eyes was very strange, which made him puzzled.Before, he had been hunted down by people all the time, and after he had nowhere to go, he threw himself into the water, hoping to escape from the predicament.Now this is...was he saved?Earlier... in a daze, he seemed to have seen an old monk...

At this time, a clear boy's voice sounded beside him, calling back his attention, "You finally woke up, how do you feel?"

Looking in the direction of the sound, the black pupils met the blue eyes, and Mo Yu fell into a daze for an instant. This was the first time he had seen a person with silver hair and blue eyes.

The long silver hair is different from ordinary white hair, it is a pure silver color, and the clear cornflower-colored eyes are bright and penetrating, with a little smile, young children are unworldly, only feel that the pair of clear blue eyes It was the most beautiful pair of eyes he had ever seen in his life.

"Who... are you...?" The boy who just woke up from a coma looked puzzled.

"Ming Feiran, who are you?"

"Me?" The boy was slightly confused, "I am... Mo Yu."

The author has something to say: the ages of the young master and Mao Mao in the newly bought Jiansan setting collection have also been changed, and it feels more and more confusing... The timeline of this article is set by Xiange according to his own understanding. Don't spray the party!