Sand sculpture apprentice dressed as black heart lotus

Xu Muyan didn't continue to move forward, anyway, he would accept it as soon as it was good, and now he would be beaten if he moved forward.

He just lowered his head and shrunk his thin shoulders deliberately.

Yu Lisheng was silent, and the way he pursed his thin lips made him look extremely cold and heartless.

He didn't understand what was wrong with him, his chest was tight and uncomfortable, but he didn't understand what this feeling meant.

He had long since lost the beating heart of an ordinary person.

Yu Lisheng clutched the shirt in front of his chest heavily, cold sweat dripped down his forehead, and he began to gasp for breath.

Trying to get rid of this strange and suffocating feeling.

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get rid of it.

He doesn't have the seven emotions and six desires that ordinary people have.

For a while, he didn't know what to say, but felt that even Xu Muyan's words were against his will.The pitiful appearance is also pretended.

But it is undeniable that Xu Muyan succeeded.

After a long time, Yu Lisheng said: "In your heart, is a teacher a moody and unreasonable person?"

"The disciple didn't think so."

Is it a moody, unreasonable person, don't you have any compulsion in your heart?

Xu Muyan felt that someone who could ask such a question must have something seriously wrong in his mind.

It's like going out to buy something. If you ask the seller if they are selling genuine products, which seller will say that they are selling fake products?

When I went out to buy watermelon, I asked, hey, is your watermelon sweet, and the seller said it was not sweet, so who would buy it?

If there is no 20-year-old thrombus, this kind of question will not be asked.

Xu Muyan also said against his will that he didn't think that way, but in his heart, he scolded the little widow a hundred times.

"Does it hurt?" Yu Lisheng exhaled slowly, and stretched out her hand to Xu Muyan, "Come on, get up."

When Xu Muyan saw the outstretched hand, he wished he could chop it off with a sword.

He felt that the little widow was too evil and frightening.

I don't want to have anything to do with him at all.

But in order to cheat the little widow's trust, Xu Muyan could only ask with a full face of grievance: "Master, I...can I really give my hand to Master?"

"Okay, come on, give Master your hand."

In this way, Xu Muyan handed over his hand carefully, only to feel that his body was lightened, and he was pulled up,

The shard of porcelain stuck in Xu Muyan's knee, and when he got up, he couldn't stand upright because of the pain in his legs.

Xu Muyan found the right direction, took advantage of the trend, and fell into the arms of the little widow impartially.

If there is no opportunity, he will create an opportunity.The motionless one is the tortoise bastard.

Physical touch is the key to the budding relationship.

He didn't believe it anymore. After experiencing "wrongly blaming" the apprentice, the little widow could cruelly push the injured apprentice away.

Just as Xu Muyan expected, this time, the little widow did not push him away, but at the moment of contact, her whole body froze, as if petrified, and did not move.

Until Xu Muyan, like a frightened little rabbit, said that he didn't do it on purpose and begged Master to forgive him.

The little widow barely survived, but she still said bluntly: "Master will give you medicine."

Xu Muyan nodded and said yes, and crawled out of the master's arms with a blushing face, and then pretended to be unsteady, staggering on his feet.

Yu Lisheng stared at him for a moment, then stiffly picked him up and put him on the bed.

Then he raised his hand to tear off the robe.

Xu Muyan quickly grabbed the little widow's hand, took the opportunity to raise his red eyes, looked at him pitifully and stubbornly.

The moment the two looked at each other, it seemed that something had quietly sprouted in Yu Lisheng's heart.

But his body has no heart, it is just a piece of cold jade that is rare in the world.

No matter how you cover it, it won't get hot.

But he forgot that Han Yu had no intentions at all, but he was always affectionate.

If someone gave him a living heart, then the harm to him, the sum of the first half of his life, would not be equal to the pain of that heart.

Yulisheng's chest felt oppressed again, and he raised his hand to grab the collar, not understanding what was missing in the place that was bigger than a palm.Why, he repeatedly lost his composure in front of this young man named Xu Muyan.

This is something he loathes, hates, and will never allow.

Only the strong can play with everyone, and the strong cannot have any weaknesses.

Yulisheng keenly noticed that Xu Muyan's existence had slowly penetrated into his life.If this continues, sooner or later, this boy will threaten him.

Only the dead are the safest.

Yu Lisheng's eyes showed fierce killing intent, and he slowly raised his right hand, the spiritual power in his palm surged and lingered.

Just hit Xu Muyan's Tian Ling Gai, and the Tian Ling Gai will be shattered into pieces in an instant.

"Master, it hurts..." Xu Muyan raised his head and called him with a bit of crying, "I beg Master to take pity on this disciple."

Yulisheng was slightly taken aback.

Since the little apprentice admired him so much, let Xu Muyan die when he loved him the most.

In this way, that love is eternal.Incomparable, brilliant, nothing can wear it down.

"Master, can you be lighter? Please, Master, I hurt, I hurt so much."

Xu Muyan whispered, with a strong crying voice, crying and begging in front of him like a child.

This was also the scene Yu Lisheng wanted to see the most, but when Xu Muyan cried and begged him for mercy, he felt that something was wrong.

But what was wrong, Yu Lisheng couldn't understand.

He just can't be broken, no matter what.

Yu Lisheng heard himself say in a strange way: "Okay, Master, be gentle, and stop crying."

Then he stepped up to get the scissors, fetched another basin of water, and carefully cut the cloth around Xu Muyan's knees.

The bloody knees were exposed.

"It hurts." Xu Muyan grabbed the edge of the bed and cried out in a low voice.

Yulisheng remained silent, feeling that what she had done seemed to have gone a little too far.

But to blame can only blame Xu Muyan, who made him have a lot of criminal records.

"Hold on to the pain, the pieces of porcelain have penetrated deep into the flesh, you have to take them out, otherwise, if you don't deal with them, your legs will be useless."

Xu Muyan was sweating profusely, and his face was as white as paper. Due to the excessive blood loss, even his lips were bloodless. Hearing this, he just nodded and didn't say a word.He silently clenched his fists and stuffed them in his mouth.

Yu Lisheng was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously said: "You..."

"Isn't that okay?" Xu Muyan's voice sounded weak, he let go of his fists, lowered his head and said, "I just think it won't hurt so much if you bite something in your mouth."

Yulisheng was disappointed for a long time.

He actually saw the shadow of himself when he was young in Xu Muyan's body.

Rolling all over the floor in pain, he refused to scream out loud, biting his hand tightly, even if he bit off his fingers, he refused to let go.

He was Master's medicine man at that time, the blood on his body can be used as medicine, the medicine is very effective, if it is extracted, it can be used to refine blood coagulation pill, which can instantly repair trauma.

In order to obtain his blood, Master treated him like an animal, bound him with chains, knelt on the ground naked, with small tubes used to draw blood inserted all over his body, and let him see his own blood with his own eyes. How did it get pulled out little by little.

Fully conscious.

It is clear that Master has that kind of pain-relieving elixir in his hands.It can relieve his pain when his blood is drawn.However, in order to make the medicine more effective, Master never gave him pain-relieving pills.

Even though he was so painful that he passed out, after waking up, he was still bound by chains, lying in the cold dungeon, and his whole body was full of bloody smell.

It's very strange to say that in this life, Mingming Yulisheng hated being a master the most, torturing his disciples like that, but he couldn't help but follow suit, and tried the same hardships he had experienced on Xu Muyan. .

It seems that only in this way can he relax in his heart.

Because he made others as dirty as he was.He is no longer alone.

"use this."

Yulisheng handed over a handkerchief for Xu Muyan to bite.

He does have pain-relieving pills, and there are a lot of them, all of which are made by the master brother who is afraid that he will suffer from cold and unbearable pain, so he does everything possible to refine them.

It's all right, even if he doesn't eat it, it doesn't mean he has to take it out for Xu Muyan.

Only when a person knows the pain can he determine whether he is alive or not.

Xu Muyan didn't say anything.Anyway, there is no strength and ability to resist.

He could only silently stuff his handkerchief into his entrance, then close his eyes and turn his head away.

The little widow really didn't know how to take care of people, and using the tweezers to pick up the crumbs deep in his flesh was like cutting his flesh with a knife.

Xu Muyan had heard that the ancients liked to eat venison. In order to taste the freshest venison, they would often take a small deer that was several months old and cut off a small piece of meat from its leg.

It is often eaten and cut now. In order to enjoy the deliciousness of venison to the greatest extent, only a small piece of meat is cut at a time, and then wait for ten days and a half months.

The venison leg gave birth to new meat, and cut it again, so that the deliciousness of it can be obtained.

At the beginning, Xu Muyan felt that this method was too cruel, and that life would be better than death.

Only now did he realize that he was that deer, under the hands of the little widow, he could neither live nor die.

As soon as his injury healed, he was given a knife immediately, and when he was dying, he tried his best to save his life and heal his wounds.

This cycle goes on and on, and there will never be a day of relief.

"Uh…"

Xu Muyan slumped on the chair in pain, leaning his head up, his clothes had long been wet with cold sweat, his chest was heaving up and down with difficulty.

I always feel bitter in my mouth, like the taste of bile.

"Is it that painful?"

Yu Lisheng squeezed out a piece of broken porcelain and threw it into the bowl beside him. There were already more than a dozen pieces of bloody broken porcelain in it.

He didn't expect Xu Muyan to be so obedient back then.Ask him to kneel, and he immediately kneels down.

Still kneeling on the debris all over the ground.Yulisheng looked at the blood stained hands, and felt some inexplicable emotions in his heart.