"Have you finished?" Jiang Dongyu raised his head, looked at Li Yifan's face, and couldn't help but feel disgusted, "Besides being born better than me, what else is worth showing off about? Are your grades better than mine or are you more handsome than me? We are of the same gender.

I'm not as good as you, but you're far behind in being the opposite sex. You look very angry, but you can't move me. I use my words but not my hands because I have no other choice, and you only use your mouth but not your hands because you don't have the guts!

"

"Damn it." Li Yifan punched Jiang Dongyu in the face and stopped less than an inch away. His hands were trembling. He wanted to punch him, but as Jiang Dongyu said, he didn't.

Jiang Dongyu is a weakling. If he bullies a weak person, what is the difference between him and a bully? The whole village will condemn him, and the teacher may deprive him of the opportunity to take the town exam, or even drive him out of Taohua Town.

"Ha." Jiang Dongyu chuckled, and shot out his right hand like lightning, wrapping around the trembling fist.

"Crack." Li Yifan looked at everything in disbelief. His hand was broken! He didn't even scream in pain. He couldn't understand why a disabled person could hurt him.

As Jiang Dongyu said to Uncle De before, Li Yifan and others' moves were full of flaws in his opinion. If he had sound limbs, none of them would be his opponent. However, he only has one hand that can move, but this means that he has no chance.

No attack power? At least he still had one hand. Li Yifan stretched out his fist in front of Jiang Dongyu and waited for him to fight back. It was better not to let him wait too long.

Jiang Dongyu has never taken action, and no one has ever taken action against him. He is weak, and Li Yifan is a warrior at the sixth level of body refining. He never thought that Jiang Dongyu could fight back, so his hand was broken. Until now, he has

This fact cannot be accepted.

Jiang Dongyu did not let go of Li Yifan. On the contrary, he grabbed Li Yifan and pressed him so hard that he could not move. He knew that if Li Yifan had a second chance, he would be the one to suffer.

The boss of Henghu opened his eyes wide and looked at Jiang Dongyu with a surprised look on his face. He had no time to stop Li Yifan from punching Jiang Dongyu. When he saw that Li Yifan stopped and didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief, the situation reversed.

"Let go." Li Yifan gritted his teeth and said.

"I will naturally let go when sir comes." Jiang Dongyu said calmly. It won't take long for their affairs to spread throughout the school. Once there are more people watching, Jiang Dongyu will not be afraid of Li Yifan's revenge because of his relationship with the opposite sex.

good enough!

"Let go now!" Li Yifan thought about the scene when other people in the school saw him being pinned down by Jiang Dongyu, and he wanted to die.

"You can't even beat a useless person. Are you even more useless? Do you think people will blame me or you?" Jiang Dongyu smiled happily, showing his white teeth. He was really happy.

Li Yifan's face turned red, and a feeling of humiliation came to his heart.

The husband is here, Wang Wenwen is here, Li Yaqing is here, Jiang Luyao is here, Zhao Yanran is here. Seeing this, Li Yifan rolled his eyes, spit out a mouthful of blood, and passed out.

In the school, there is an elegant room, which is the residence of Mr. Jiang Dongyu. Jiang Dongyu is holding the white piece, and the Mr. is holding the black piece. On the chessboard, the white piece is dominant and the attack is fierce.

"You have something on your mind." Mr. Luoyizi said.

Jiang Dongyu said nothing and lost his son.

"You're upset, it's better to get over here." Mr. Luozi said again.

"I have lost hope." Jiang Dongyu dropped a stone, and the chessboard was like a killing array, coming menacingly. The sunspots appeared defeated, but the gentleman looked calm.

"Because you were anxious, you lost." Jiang Dongyu was speechless when the gentleman made the last move. He looked at the chess game and couldn't calm down for a long time. It was obvious that he was sure of victory, but he lost. He was anxious and unknowingly fell into the trap of the gentleman.

He didn't notice the game, and he lost completely in this game.

"Go back and think about it for three months," the gentleman said.

Jiang Dongyu nodded, this was his punishment for hurting Li Yifan. Although Li Yifan broke his arm, he could recover the broken arm with Jiang Dongyu's strength, but Li Yifan would have to recuperate for a while.

After Jiang Dongyu left, the teacher sighed: "There is only one such person who is born unable to practice martial arts. There is only one such person in Taohua Town, but there are many in Five Elements City, and there are countless more in the entire Haichuan Empire. It is a pity that the examination system has stopped them.

The hope.”

Some people are born with defects, such as incomplete five elements, blocked meridians, or missing limbs. Such people are called naturally disabled. The probability of being born disabled is very low, but the population of the huge Haichuan Empire is tens of millions. How many people are there?

As for the crippled people, if they belong to a distinguished family, there is still hope of curing them, but like Jiang Dongyu, doctors with ordinary bodies cannot cure him at all, unless the palace physician may be able to cure him, but he cannot afford the price.

"Always give people a fair chance." The gentleman took out the yellow paper and wrote a thousand-word document.

A dove flew over, picked up the document, and flew away.

When Jiang Dongyu returned to his residence, Uncle De was preparing a meal. He saw Uncle De holding a big silver carp with its scales cleanly removed. Jiang Dongyu felt warm in his heart. If it weren't for Uncle De, he might have died in the wilderness long ago.

"Master, why did you come back so early today? Wait, I will make you some fish soup tonight."

"Okay." Jiang Dongyu's voice was choked with tears, and there were some tears in the corners of his eyes.

Time flies, and a month has passed. During this period, besides studying for the literary test, Jiang Dongyu studied the landscape painting. However, Jiang Dongyu looked at the landscape painting again and again, but he could no longer see the painting that was pressed under the mountain.

Man, those dead eyes shocked Jiang Dongyu's heart. He knew that there was something different in this painting, but he couldn't understand it. This feeling was really uncomfortable. Jiang Dongyu's eyes flashed, he picked up the dagger on the table and used all his strength.

When he stabbed the scroll, there was only a click sound. The scroll was not damaged, but the sword was broken!

Jiang Dongyu's right hand trembled, and blood dripped on the ground. He never thought that this scroll was indestructible. The soft paper was harder than gold and iron. When he stabbed it with a sword, there was no trace on the scroll, and it even hurt Jiang Dong.

feather.

"Blood?"

Vaguely, Jiang Dongyu heard this question, accompanied by the sound of swallowing saliva. At this moment, Jiang Dongyu was horrified. He wanted to throw away the landscape painting, but he refused to let go. He was unwilling to do so.

"Some courage."

This time, Jiang Dongyu could clearly hear the voice coming from the painting.

"A person trapped in the mountain?" Jiang Dongyu asked.

"Come in and talk!"

Come in to talk? Jiang Dongyu is confused, come into the painting?

At this time, the landscape painting seemed to be driven by a strange force, floating in the air, and a layer of light appeared in the painting. Jiang Dongyu hesitated and entered the painting. There was no obstacle, and he passed through the scroll!

Like a space door, Jiang Dongyu entered the landscape painting. Outside, the landscape painting fell to the ground, just like an ordinary scroll, but inside it was a different scene.

Jiang Dongyu arrived in front of the nameless mountain in a wheelchair. The world in the painting was so real, as if it was an independent space.

At the foot of the unknown mountain, the person who was pressed down looked at Jiang Dongyu with a glimmer of light in his eyes.

"We meet again." Shanxia said. The first time he met Jiang Dongyu, his consciousness only stayed in the painting for a few seconds, but this time, Jiang Dongyu really walked into the painting.

"Who are you? Why are you in the painting? Do you know my father?" Jiang Dongyu asked, he had too many questions in his mind.

"Your painting is too weak. I tried to communicate with you many times and finally made you truly feel my presence."

Hearing this, Jiang Dongyu couldn't calm down for a long time. It turned out that while he was trying to decipher the secret in the painting, the person in the painting had been communicating with him, but his painting was too weak and he couldn't feel it until recently.

"I was imprisoned under Foshan for five hundred years by the Buddha of the Western Regions for committing a serious crime. However, someone wanted to put me to death. They used a scroll of heaven and earth to hide Foshan in the painting and threw it into Zhongzhou. Even the Buddha could not find me.

Five thousand years have passed and I still can't get out of trouble. It wasn't until I met your father that I saw hope."

Five thousand years! This person has been suppressed under the mountain for five thousand years. Even the overlord can only live for eight hundred years, and this person has been sealed for five thousand years and is still alive. Such methods really transcend the Three Realms and are no longer among the Five Elements.

What a true fairy!

"The Qiankun Painter is rare in the world. I thought that he would become extinct long ago and would never be able to escape in this life. Your father is a Qiankun Painter who has entered the Qiankun Painting Way. However, although he unlocked the seal of this scroll for me, he could not unlock this Foshan.

He was able to come in, but I still couldn't get out. When we were preparing to leave for the Western Regions, news came that the Holy Maiden of Tianque Palace was pregnant."

"Tianque Palace!" Jiang Dongyu had seen an introduction to Tianque Palace in ancient books. It is Beiming's immortal power. It has been passed down since ancient times and has produced immortal kings. It is one of the top forces in the world, Haichuan.

Compared with it, the empire is like the sea and water droplets, there is no comparison at all, and the saint of Tianque Palace is the future palace master of Tianque Palace. For thousands of years, I have never heard of the saint of Tianque Palace getting married, let alone

Don't mention pregnancy.

"The Holy Maiden of Tianque Palace was placed under house arrest, and then she gave birth to you. When you were still an infant, you were placed on the Heavenly Punishment Platform to tell the world and force your father to show up. This was originally a dead end, but your father had to come. Then

The battle was really exciting. It would be great if I could get out of trouble. Your father sealed you in a painting and scattered it with millions of scrolls all over the world. This allowed you to survive. Later, your father placed you in this Peach Blossom Town.

, leaving my Qiankun Picture Scroll sealed for you to understand. I hope you can enter the Qiankun Painting Way one day. But he left. I think he returned to Tianque Palace to find your mother. I don’t know whether he is alive or dead.

I don’t know.”

Jiang Dongyu took a deep breath. The matter was too complicated. His parents' lives and deaths were unknown, but the enemy was so powerful. He was powerless. He was very powerless. He suddenly thought of something and said in a deep voice: "What's going on with my body?

My parents are both immortals, how could I be crippled by nature!"

His father is a painter of the universe. Even in the face of a powerful immortal power like Tianque Palace, he was able to save him and escape. How could he not be an immortal with such strength? His mother is the saint of Tianque Palace. How noble her status is.

How could he not be an immortal? His parents were both immortals, so how could he be Tiancan!

silence.

Jiang Dongyu stared at the people down the mountain, and a bad suspicion emerged.

"You guessed it right. Your father was worried about your bad character, so he sealed off three of your limbs, leaving only one hand to hold a pen. Only in this way can you have no desires and desires, and devote yourself to painting to seek a glimmer of hope.

, your old servant Uncle De can't control you, and I can't leave Foshan, so I can only make this last resort."

No wonder Uncle De told him that painting the road could help him stand up. Even he himself felt that besides painting the road, what else could he do in his daily life? He couldn't play like ordinary children. Without childhood, he could only hold a pen in the room and spend his days doing it.

One day after another, it turns out that all this has been doomed.

Do you hate it? But why can’t you hate it?

"I'm afraid my father can't think of such a cruel method to deal with me. The idea was yours, right?" Jiang Dongyu sighed, yes, the idea came from the people in the mountains, but he still got his father's consent. Jiang Dongyu sighed
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