[shooting eagle] teacher and wife

The bewitching voice lingered in the carriage, and also lingered in the boy's heart.

"Why should I trust you?"

Why, not why.

The young man's smile deepened.

Language is sometimes a hint.

"Think about it, no one can force you to do what you don't want to do, unrestrained, free, what a wonderful life it is." Although the young man has never tried to abduct minors, it seems that this will not be the case. A difficult thing.

While he was randomly compiling dozens of records of rebellious teenagers in his mind, it was about - I am lonely, no one understands me, adults always plan all the roads, completely ignoring my thoughts and so on , while saying, "You can completely dominate your ideals, life, love, relatives or strangers, no one can interfere with you anymore."

"If you miss this time, you don't know how long you will have to wait for the next time."

After saying this, the young man looked at the young man's hesitant eyes with great interest, letting him struggle fiercely in his heart.

Along the way, the boy was only really angry when he forcibly pulled him down on his body. No matter how calm and mature he always behaved, the young man admired him very much, but he also understood that he was just a teenager. Maturity doesn't change that fact.

"I want you to teach me martial arts."

Faster than the young man imagined, the young man made a choice, a choice that changed his entire life.

"as you wish."

The young man showed his face, he must have succeeded in "abduction".

Many years later, whenever he thought of this so-called "abduction", he would feel so naive.

Exactly who "abducted" whom, there is no way to tell clearly.

The young man got out of the carriage, and did not go to the study to meet his father as the servant said, but led the way for the young man who was hidden by the side.

After crossing the main house and passing through the south-facing arched doorway, it seems to enter an independent house again.Even in the dark night, the good night vision of a martial arts practitioner is enough for a young man to see all the pavilions, terraces and buildings, and the flowers and plants, but in fact this is just a separate garden.

The deeper you go, the fewer people there are. It can be seen that young people are extremely quiet.

The young man simply stopped covering up and walked beside the young man swaggeringly.

On the corridor, the lamp hair made of pure white glass is exquisite and unique, exuding a soft light, like a jade pot of clear ice, refreshing the mind.One left and one right, the figures of the two overlapped and reflected on the wall.

The teenager brought the youth to his bedroom.It's not that there are no guest rooms in his home, it's just that there are no guest rooms in his other garden.Even though he was a bit unwilling, the young man could only place the young man in his own residence before making any plans.And I have to say, because of Xi Jing's relationship, the place where he lives is indeed the least crowded in the mansion, which is also good for the youth to hide.

After the boy left, the young man sat on the couch, crossed his legs, and began to exercise.

It's not that I haven't thought about following the young man to the study room to play a guest role as a "gentleman on the beam". After all, fools also need accurate information.Don’t you see which of those magic sticks didn’t start to point out the maze of life after asking them one by one?It's just that his injury is imminent, and he is trying to force his internal strength, and Tangmen Lieyan is not a low-level drug used by third-rate people who run the world.

Concentrating and calming down, he closed his eyes.

Half an hour later, he discovered that he had an opportunity to break through the fourth layer of the Eight Cold Red Lotus.

It's really a blessing in disguise for Sewen.

It turns out that the eight cold red lotus is a martial art suitable for the cultivation of pure yin physique, and its internal strength is cold, which properly restrains the burning of the flames.He suddenly remembered what the "predecessors" said that after reaching the fourth level, the internal force will decrease, but it is not the case. This is the "purification" of internal force. People in this era do not have this awareness, so the practitioners of the eight cold red lotus Most of them think that they have become obsessed, but they don't know that the internal force is becoming more pure. After the quantitative change reaches a certain level, there will be a qualitative change.

After the boy finished his conversation with his father, he returned to the house and saw such a scene.

The young man was meditating on the couch, and white smoke rose slowly above his head. He thought it was a red lotus painted with special paint, which was gradually fading until it disappeared completely, as if it had melted into the youth's body. Under the skin, it was very treacherous.But after a while, it slowly spread out until it covered his left cheek. This red totem was like a living lotus, blooming again after withering, but the color became relatively lighter.

After a stick of incense, the young man opened his eyes.He began to restore the color of his face, which made the young man more curious about the so-called martial arts - what kind of magical power it is, which can affect people's life and health.

The young man relaxed his arms and legs, and reclined lazily on the couch.Most of the poison in the body has been forced out, only a part of the residual poison remains in the body.But in the carriage before, in order to steam dry the clothes and satin, he forcibly stimulated his internal energy, which accelerated the spread of the toxin and made his body's recovery take more time.This is also the reason why he needs the help of a teenager. A quiet and safe place is essential for him now.

"What's your name, young master?"

The young man pursed his lips, slightly dissatisfied with the young man's deliberate emphasis on the word "small", as if all children longed to be recognized and treated equally as an adult, but he still answered——

"Yaoshi Huang."

The young man's heart moved, "Huang Yaoshi, Huang Yaoshi." He whispered the name twice, his black eyes suddenly flashed unpredictable streamers, and his spirit was high, "Good name, really good name."

Li Jingwen, one of the Three Heroes of the Wind and Dust, is proficient in everything, and the future Huang Yaoshi is not ashamed of his name.

No wonder, when he touched his skeleton in the carriage, he found that it was a martial arts prodigy, which was rare in a hundred years.If he is really one of the future Central Plains Five Absolutes—Dongxie Huang Yaoshi, there is nothing to be surprised about.

The young man is in a really good mood right now.

The flames of the Tang Sect made him break through the fourth floor of the Eight Cold Red Lotus.And now, let him meet Huang Yaoshi——

Maybe others think of Huang Yaoshi, think back to his handsome appearance and elegant demeanor, or he is deviant, arrogant and unruly, or he is omnipotent except for giving birth to children...

There are too many advantages in this person, except for the loss of his wife, he is a well-deserved son of heaven.

Only youth is different.

What he thought of was Huang Yaoshi's "absolute" character, his absolute infatuation for his wife, and his absolute cruelty for severely punishing his disciples for stealing scriptures.

Such a person, if he is not too smart, is really a good target to use.

Because he will be very good to the people he believes in, and he will be extremely evil to the people he hates.

"My name is not Honglian, Lian Qing is my name."

He changed his mind.

The future Dongxie deserves different "treatment".

"If you want to learn martial arts from me, you must worship me as your teacher."

Lian Qing is very clear about whether there is a difference in the status of master and apprentice in this era.

It is also teaching him martial arts, but the difference in mood is like the difference between clouds and mud.

"Let's do the teacher's salute."

He said in an almost commanding tone.

Huang Yaoshi stood where he was and did nothing.In his opinion, learning martial arts in exchange is different from worshiping this person as a teacher.It can be said that since he was born, he has never worshiped others as his teacher.There is not necessarily an absolute causal relationship between teaching lessons and apprenticeship.He is grateful to those who taught him, but the difference in ideas prevents him from respecting them sincerely.There are even some people that he disdains to associate with.

He is a proud man.

He is so arrogant that he will not casually worship just one person as his teacher.

"Why, don't you even know how to worship a teacher?"

The light tone was accompanied by sharp words.

At the same time, Lian Qing's lazy gaze became awe-inspiring, and an invisible pressure radiated from the surroundings.It was like a sword coming out of its scabbard, sharp and sharp, which made Huang Yaoshi feel a potential danger.

Huang Yaoshi still didn't move, but stubbornly met Lian Qing's eyes.

Like a young animal, brave and vigilant.

Lian Qing smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

"Kneel, or die, you choose one."

The invisible oppression intensified a bit, forcing Huang Yaoshi to gasp involuntarily.

"I'll count to three, and after three, you don't have to answer again."

Because the dead don't answer

Lian Qing believes that the young man in front of him should understand what is meant by "a man who knows current affairs is a hero".Even if he can't figure it out, he doesn't care if he destroys the so-called plot, so what if he kills the future Dongxie?As a living person, he can do whatever he can.Being bound by a copy of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" is ridiculous.

"one--"

Huang Yaoshi clutched his chest and didn't move.

"two--"

Lian Qing narrowed his eyes slightly.

"three--"

"Boom—

Lian Qing's expression softened all of a sudden, he watched Huang Yaoshi kowtow to him, then got up, walked to his side, and helped him up from the ground.

Even though Huang Yaoshi tried his best to relax his expression, Lian Qing could still see it in his eyes—unwillingness, anger, and hatred.Let an arrogant person bow down, if he does not have negative emotions, then this person is either deeply scheming and good at hiding, or he is not a truly arrogant person at all.

"Pharmacist." Lian Qing called the boy's name affectionately, "You are so weak now, there are countless people in the world who can easily kill you. So what about the children of the aristocratic family? Protected by some third-rate warriors." Most truly strong men disdain to be bodyguards. "And in this world, the most reliable person is yourself, not outsiders."

"The first thing I teach you is to let you see clearly that in this world where the jungle preys on the weak, strength is everything. I can make you submit because I am stronger than me. If one day, you become stronger than me Strong, I will also surrender to you."