The original misunderstood me! ! !

Chapter 19 Floating Life Like a Dream...

Wen Yue:! ! !

He didn't have time to dodge, and the knife pierced his heart.

There was only a sound of metal stabbing, and a silver light flashed on Wen Yue's chest, as if the knife had been cut into the water, it only tore through his robe, and slid across Wen Yue's chest.

Wen Yue: Fortunately, he is fully armed!The vital points are filled with defensive magic weapons!

But that blow was so powerful that Wen Yue still felt pain in his chest from being stabbed, he retreated three steps in a row, turned his wrist and sacrificed the Yan Luo Saber.

The man's eyes flashed, and his movements were ten times faster than him. A second before Wen Yue pulled out the Yan Luo knife, he flew up and flew behind Wen Yue like a ghost. for a moment.

This is no more than a sneak attack with a knife stabbing, the action can be called gentle, like a greeting between friends.Wen Yue's shoulders were in severe pain, his eyes went dark, and with a "bang", Yan Luo Dao fell to the ground.

Wen Yue subconsciously picked up the knife with his left hand, but before he could touch the handle, the man's finger tapped his knee twice again.

Hearing only two "clicks", Wen Yue's knees and shoulders were both removed.

Wen Yue: "...!"

The joints were disassembled, and the bones were not broken. Wen Yue had to kneel on the ground in a strange posture, his head was covered with cold sweat, his eyes were dizzy, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his head.

Cold sweat fell down his temples, wet his eyelashes, gathered at the tip of his nose, and fell to the ground drop by drop.Wen Yue's eyes turned black, and he wondered in a daze, what went wrong?Why did you meet this person?who is he?I won't "die before leaving the teacher", so I will explain it here?

After all, the strength of this pervert seems to be far above him.

After a while, the scene in front of Wen Yue's eyes became clear again. Following his drooping gaze, he caught a glimpse of a pair of dark gold python pattern boots standing in front of his broken knee.

The man looked down at him condescendingly, his gaze seemed to have substance.

"You are Wen Yue?" His voice was light, as if he was sighing helplessly, "A mere trash can protect him?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, placed his right palm on top of Wenyue's head, and lifted Wenyue up vigorously.

"boom--!"

Wen Yue couldn't resist at all, and his whole body flew out like a fired shell.

He slammed on the rock, spit out a mouthful of blood, and felt that all the bones in his body were about to fall apart.

This is not over yet.

The man didn't need a teleportation talisman at all, his body changed within a single thought, and he flashed in front of Wen Yue again, grabbed Wen Yue's long hair, and smashed Wen Yue's head against the mountain wall.

"boom!"

Even though there was a golden bell cover protecting his head and neck, Wen Yue's head still ached sharply, blood flowed down his forehead, his ears were buzzing, and he could barely hear his voice clearly.

"Let me introduce myself, Yin Changli, who holds the position of the national teacher of the Liang Kingdom, and is the master of Yu Zheyuan." Yin Changli put on a plain fake face, and his eyes fell on Wen Yue's bloody forehead. There was no warmth at all, "You can be regarded as your elder."

"I used to think that Zheyuan would be alone forever, but I didn't expect him to find a Taoist companion, or you..."

"You are far from strong enough."

"But since Zheyuan chose you, there must be his reasons." Yin Changli said, "Are you here to pick flowers for him?"

Wen Yue was speechless.

Yin Changli let go of his hand: "Then go."

After saying this, he actually smiled kindly like an ordinary elder, stretched out his hand and tapped Wenyue's shoulder and knee three more times, and reattached the dislocated bones.

Wen Yue couldn't bear it any longer, and screamed out: "Ah——!!!"

When the broken bone was reattached forcibly, the pain increased a hundredfold.Yin Changli stood where he was, admiring Wen Yue's distorted face in pain, and nodded in satisfaction after a while.

He stretched out his hand to the side, and those bound "loose cultivators" suddenly rolled their eyes, stood up, raised their swords each, and rushed towards the monsters who were lucky enough to survive and didn't know that they were in imminent disaster.

Moments later, all the demons were executed on the spot.Lifting the sword, Sanxiu turned into three paper figurines, flew into Yin Changli's wide sleeves, and disappeared together with Yin Changli in the rising red clouds.

After a stick of incense, Wen Yue confirmed that Yin Changli was gone, then blinked his eyelashes drenched in cold sweat, stretched out his blood-stained hand, and took out a Huanyang Pill from the Qiankun bag with difficulty and swallowed it.

He slid and sat under the blood-stained mountain wall, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath while maintaining this position, feeling extremely uncomfortable and confused.

What kind of bad luck did he get into?Why do you meet the ultimate villain here, Yin Changli, the leader of Tongtian Sect?

What is Yin Changli doing here?In the original book, this period is clearly a time of tranquility and warm daily life!

What's even more weird is that Yin Changli didn't kill him, but after beating him unilaterally, he helped him put on his joints and emptied Wangyou Valley before he left, as if he was just an angry elder teaching his younger generation a small lesson.

He also called himself Yu Zheyuan's master...

Wen Yue had to admit that he regretted coming here a bit.

Wen Yue gritted his teeth to relieve a sharp pain, and when the Huanyang Pill took effect, he found that he could move his hands and feet again - Yin Changli did not kill him, this is probably a blessing in misfortune.

But the reason why he spared his life may not be because of Yu Zheyuan.

Wen Yue recalled Yin Changli's smile and eyes looking at him before he left. Those eyes were not even looking at "weak people", but looking at "ants" and "gadgets".

Because it is too weak, there is no need to kill it, and it is not worth mentioning.

It's better to treat it as a "toy" and disassemble it and put it back on again.

Wen Yueguang imagined it for a while, and felt creepy.

But it’s all here, how can you give up halfway?

This is his own decision, and Yu Zheyuan doesn't need to know it.

Wen Yue took some more healing pills, took out the defensive magic weapon that was destroyed by Yin Changli just now and replaced it with a new one, took out the teleportation talisman and stuffed it in his sleeve, so that he can take it at any time.

After doing all of this, it has come to Zishi—very close to the time when Wangyoutan blooms.

Because of Wenyue's "Thunderbolt" and Yin Changli's final clearing, Wangyou Valley's bottom was deserted, and it became more quiet and empty. Walking in it, only the echo of footsteps could be heard, and the whole valley was like a confinement cage. There is no sound of frogs or insects, only the silent wind and silent moonlight.

Wen Yue followed the "yin-yang line" formed by the moonlight and the canyon according to the records in "Strange Records", and soon came to a stream.

The stream is lingering, and the full moon is reflected on the surface of the water, smashed into pieces of jade by the sparkling waves.Wen Yue walked along the stream for a while, and finally reached the destination of the trip - Moaning Spring.

"woo woo woo woo--"

As the name suggests, Moaning Spring will make a whining sound when the wind blows, as if a girl is crying.

According to legend, the Moaning Spring is the eye of thousands of springs in Wangyou Valley. Only on the night of the full moon, you can find the spring when you find the intersection of the Yin-Yang line cut by the moonlight and the horizon.

And Wangyoutan was born by the moaning spring.

Wen Yue thought for a while, came to the stream and squatted down, picked up a handful of water and wanted to wash his face.

But there were too many wounds on his hands, and the blood couldn't be washed cleanly, so Wen Yue gave up, tapped his toes, and flew to the heart of Moaning Spring.

The heart of the moaning spring is crystal clear, and it is bubbling with spring water.There is a pebble beside the spring, three feet wide, just enough to hold a person.

Wen Yue sat cross-legged on the cobblestone, propped his chin with one hand, focused his gaze on the spring, and waited quietly for the last moment to come——

I saw the moonlight cast straight down from the middle of the sky, through the gaps in the mountains, the light and shadow changed, and turned into a bunch of white light, cast on the intersection of the pebbles and the Moaning Spring.

As the moonlight fell, the spring water surged, and a small translucent bud suddenly emerged from the wet stone cracks.

The color of this tender bud is as clear as crystal, and it is as self-sufficient as ice jade.With the waves of the spring water trembling slightly, as if fluttering in the wind, congratulating yourself for being reborn again.

Wen Yue leaned forward and stared at it without blinking—the little bud trembled, as if it would break if touched, but its vitality was really tenacious, elongating and growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon turned into a A foot-long flower seedling.

The flower stem is slender and graceful, with a bud slowly spewing out from the top. Under Wen Yue's gaze, six layers of petals are tremblingly unfolded until they bloom into the most beautiful appearance.

——At this time!

Wen Yue stretched out his hand and grasped the flower stem.

"Bang-"

There seems to be a bell ringing in the dark, and all kinds of things in the previous life are like dancing and flying snow, rushing towards her face!

He saw his mother was bruised and passed out on the steps, and the woman was holding her luggage high and high, and turned and walked into their house.

The man he had called "Dad" for ten years looked at him indifferently, as if looking at a pile of unwanted garbage.

"In the future, you will live with your mother, so don't bother me."

Oh, Wen Yue thought blankly, he has no home anymore.

The marriage that was intervened by a third party was like a joke. His mother wanted to swallow her anger, calm down, and even serve a husband with others, but she was unwilling to divorce, but that woman refused. But vicious to the point of chilling.

Finally, she won a big victory, and their mother and son were kicked out of the house and started a long wandering.

"Mom, don't cry."

"I will grow up as soon as possible, and I will protect you."

He warmed his mother's palm with his own hand over and over again, encouraged her, accompanied her, and wanted to turn himself into a beam of light that could bring her some comfort and redemption.

But it still doesn't work.

The mother became more and more reticent. From the beginning, she would cry and laugh with her arms around him, but she had no expression when facing him, like a lifeless puppet.

How can I make her happy?

Until that year, Wen Yue received a courier from a key university, and his heavy heart finally relaxed.

"Mom," he opened the door briskly, "my college admission letter—"

Mother didn't answer.

She was lying on the bed, stiff and unable to breathe.

The last scene falls on a bloody knife—the blade has been curled, indicating that the deceased has made up his mind to go.

He finally had nothing left, nothing, all alone, turned into a lonely soul.

So wearing a book is better than staying in the original world.

……

Wen Yue opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were blood red, his lips moved, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Those who forget sorrow must first experience sorrow, and life is like a dream...

The epiphyllum that was coveted by countless people and almost cost him his life was finally picked off by him and held in his palm.

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