Sixty-fourth bowl of soup (1)

Ling Zheng woke up with a sore body. He opened his eyes and saw a strange roof that looked like trees were naturally formed. He wanted to get up, but he moaned in pain. The last memory before jumping off the cliff flew through his mind in an instant.

Dad...mother...sister...all died, everyone died, only him! Only he is alive, but he is alive, no difference between him and death!

He is a useless waste!

"You're awake?"

Just when Ling Zheng was giving up on himself, he suddenly heard a sentence coming from his side. He was shocked and didn't know when the person who was talking appeared beside him! He wanted to see what the man looked like, but his whole body was so painful that he couldn't move.

Even if he falls off such a high cliff, he will never die, and his bones will be broken and he will become a useless person. Even if not, his meridians have been destroyed and he will never be able to practice martial arts anymore.

The woman's voice was calm and soft: "Don't move around, I just applied medicine to you. If you move around, it would be more than worth the effort."

As the voice came, the woman gradually approached. When Ling Zheng saw her face, she was shocked and unable to speak. His mother was a famous beauty, but compared with the woman in front of her, she was also very inferior! When the woman approached Ling Zheng, she realized that although her voice was relatively mature, she looked at at most fifteen or sixteen years old, and she was still a girl, and she was the indifferent and calmness in her voice that deceived him.

It is his savior, but so what? He is already a useless person and has no ability to avenge his family no matter what. Thinking of this, Ling Zheng said in a hoarse voice: "...Please kill me, give me some fun."

He found that there was no problem with his speech, it must be because someone kept feeding him water when he was in a coma.

"What's so scary about death? It's scary only when you live." The girl said lightly. "What's more, your injuries are not incurable. You look seven or eight years old at most, and you're so old-fashioned, like an old man."

Ling Zheng heard her voice gentle and kind, and it seemed like her mother. Her eyes were sore and tears fell off. The girl gently wiped away his tears, and her voice was even lighter: "Don't worry, I will cure you. When your injury is healed, it will be the same as an ordinary person."

This is great news, Ling Zheng stared at her eagerly: "Then, can I still practice martial arts?"

The girl asked back without answering: "What are you doing in martial arts practice?"

"Revenge!" he said gritting his teeth, "I want to take revenge!"

Ling Zheng swore here that even if he had a lifetime of hard work, he would avenge his whole family! So far, he could not forget that his father was tortured to death, and his mother was humiliated by evil people, but she refused to tell him whereabouts. In order to protect him, his sister ran out to attract the pursuers. When he found her sister, he would never forget her death!

He wants those people to pay their blood debts!

The sudden murderous aura filled the tree house, and the girl gently stroked Ling Zheng’s chest with her hands: “Be calm and restrain your inner demons, and don’t be impulsive.”

Ling Zheng knew that no matter how urgent he was, it was meaningless. According to the girl's words, he slowly calmed down at the girl's black eyes that looked like a deep pool.

In this way, Ling Zheng was left by the girl and began to recover day by day. The girl has the ability to cure bones in life. Not only that, her martial arts skills are also extremely high. Ling Zheng, who has been called a martial arts genius since childhood, has never seen such martial arts. Unfortunately, his body has not yet fully recovered and he cannot practice martial arts. All he can do is to rest every day.

As time spent with the girl increased, Ling Zheng learned that the girl's name was Qianxun, and she lived at the bottom of the valley under this cliff since she was a child. Although this was just an ordinary valley, it actually had a mystery. If you don't know the formation, you can't get in. In the words of the girl, one of her two masters had a skill in returning to the spring medicine, and the other was the best martial arts. She had the opportunity to worship her under the two disciples. Although both of them were involved in martial arts and medical skills, the two masters were over 100 years old when they accepted their disciples. When the girl was thirteen, they both ended with a smile. Since then, Qianxun has lived alone. She fed with wild fruits from dew. The deer in the mountains roared for a long time that day. She felt strange, so she came down to check it out and found that Ling Zheng, who had somehow fallen in front of the formation, saved him.

Ling Zheng also trusted Qianxun very much. She was the best person to him besides his family. This is his personality. Whoever treats him well will be good to him. He has lost his family and has gone through solitary pursuit and cannot bear the humiliation and jumped off the cliff. But he has another adventure and has to meet Qianxun, so Qianxun is his family.

The little child is only seven years old. Although he is burdened with blood hatred, he still has the nature of a child. Qianxun has a gentle personality. As long as Ling Zheng does not touch her bottom line, she will almost always respond to her request.

Ling Zheng was very seriously injured. When he was on the edge of the cliff, his meridians were destroyed. When he rolled down the cliff, his bones broke all over his body. It can be said that except for his eyes, his whole body was destroyed. It took Qianxun two years to cure him. The ointment left by the master has been used up. All the magic medicines were used on Ling Zheng, so that he could repair his broken meridians. In order to allow him to practice martial arts like in the past, Qianxun racked his brains to bathe him in the medicine bath. Ling Zheng gritted his teeth and endured it because he knew that Qianxun was for his own good.

He has called Qianxun as his sister in the past two years. Until this day, he could really get out of bed and walk around, no different from ordinary people. Ling Zheng hugged Qianxun and burst into tears.

Qianxun patted his back and pushed him away, "Since you are well, I will ask you, are you willing to worship me as your teacher?"

They had discussed this matter long ago, and Qianxun made it clear that if Ling Zheng was willing to take her as his teacher, then he would stay in the valley to practice in the future. If he didn't want to, she would send him out of the valley and never meet again in this life.

For Ling Zheng, Qianxun had long become his most important person, so he naturally would not refuse. So he kowtowed in front of the tombstone of the master and the second master and worshipped the master. From then on, he would change his words and stop calling his sister to master.

Ling Zheng looked at the tombstone and couldn't help but wonder: "Master, why are the two masters and ancestors buried together?"

Qianxun said lightly: "When they were young, they fought each other, and no one was willing to bow their heads. They lived in this valley for a lifetime, studying medical skills and martial arts, not caring about the world, just to compete for a high or low point. They did not admit their feelings until they were a hundred years old. Before their death, they asked me to bury them together."

“Master means that the two ancestors are—”

"So what?" Qianxun looked at him, "Can't women and women fall in love?"

Ling Zheng was shocked, and Qianxun waved to him, "Follow me."

They both live in tree houses, and the tree houses of both masters are still preserved. Ling Zheng is now living in the tree house newly built by Qianxun for him. Before he was in good health, he slept in Qianxun's house, which is more convenient to take care of him.

At this moment, Qianxun was sitting at the table, Ling Zheng knelt respectfully in front of her, Qianxun said earnestly: "I know that you are deeply revengeful in the sea of ​​blood. I can't let you not take revenge, but since you have already belonged to me, I will listen to me-"

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Ling Zheng: "Disciple Ling Zheng swears here that he will never disobey his master in this life. If he violates this oath, I will not die a good death!"

"The passage of oaths is a passing cloud. You don't have to make a pity, and I don't believe this. You just have to promise me and listen to me, that's enough."

Yes, Qianxun, as a master, has only one requirement for Ling Zheng - be obedient.

Ling Zheng kowtowed and said, "Disciples will always listen to Master."

Upon hearing this, Qianxun looked calm, but she felt a little regretful. No, you didn’t listen to your master forever, and finally ended up like that.

But at this moment she nodded gently: "Get up and sit down."

Ling Zheng sat next to her as he spoke, put his hands obediently on his knees. He was extremely wary and did not trust others easily, but in front of Qianxun, he was like a well-behaved and tender child.

Although he is only nine years old now.

"The second master is like you, and he is also a martial arts genius. When she was forty, she was in Dugu Qiubai. She no longer had martial arts skills that she didn't know. Therefore, she began to study new moves and left many martial arts secrets, which were all created by her. They can be restrained against all major sects in the world today. But that is the martial arts she no longer practiced when she was young and energetic. You are full of revenge. If you want to practice, you have to learn how to endure and how to control yourself. Otherwise, even if you hand over all the martial arts to you, you will not be able to achieve any results."

Qianxun thought about it and said, "As for the master's medical skills, you can understand it a little bit. What I learned is nothing but the superficiality of the two masters. It has benefited for life. You have to work harder so that you can get what you want."

Ling Zheng kept listening carefully when she spoke, "Yes, the disciple follows the master's teachings."

"Good boy." Qianxun touched his head. After two years of getting along, she could confidently say that Ling Zheng was a very good child. In the end, she became a demon and was surrounded by righteous people and died tragically. It was also a fate to make people feel bad.

It shouldn't be damned, this is the only disciple of the host. The host does not agree with Ling Zheng to take revenge, but Ling Zheng insists on leaving the valley. The host said harsh words. If he takes revenge, he will cut off the relationship between master and disciple from now on.

Ling Zheng kowtowed three times in front of the formation. After that, he experienced many ups and downs and fell into a demon. He came back once before he was about to collapse. He knelt in front of the formation for seven days and seven nights, but the host refused to meet and refused to answer. Ling Zheng left since then and never came back until his death.

Later, the host regretted it and went to the world to find his disciple. Unexpectedly, he received Ling Zheng's death news, and the bones remained. She couldn't even collect the corpse for the child. After the host came back, he died of depression.

This is the host's obsession, to keep this child from depravity, nor to die.
Chapter completed!