Five days ago, Li Menglong was picking out lice from the "weirdo"'s hair. Suddenly, long-lost footsteps sounded in the prison corridor that had been silent for many days.

Li Menglong's heart moved, he turned over and sat down, looking as if he was not surprised.

After a while, the jailer came and opened the cell door.

Li Menglong stood up consciously and walked forward.

Unexpectedly, the jailer pushed him back and pointed at him as "weird".

The jailer said: "You! Come with us!"

Li Menglong looked at the "weirdo" with a face full of surprise.

On the contrary, the "weirdo" looked like he already understood what was going on. Without further ado, he stood up and followed the jailer.

But when he passed by Li Menglong, he gave Li Menglong a meaningful look.

One night passed, and the "weird man" never came back.

Another day passed and he still hadn't returned.

Li Menglong felt a little worried.

Although he didn't have much friendship with "weirdos", it might be a great fate to meet him in a place like this.

Besides, there are only two of them in this area, they "depend on" each other, and they are used to sarcastic and mocking each other.

Now Li Menglong is left alone, deserted, and he is really not used to it.

The "weirdo" went away for three days in a row, but there was no news from him.

It wasn't until the evening of the third day that the "weird man" suddenly came back and woke up Li Menglong, who was sleeping soundly.

In a daze, Li Menglong felt as if a warm current was flowing through his limbs, which made him feel extremely comfortable.

Li Menglong was about to rub his sleepy eyes when he suddenly heard a "weird" voice in his ears.

"Weird Man" said: "Don't move! I am teaching you the skills. If you move, all your previous efforts will be wasted. At worst, your meridians will be severed and you will become a useless person. At worst, your body will explode and die."

When Li Menglong heard it, although he didn't understand it, he saw the "weirdo"'s unusually harsh tone, but he didn't dare to move.

Li Menglong said: "When did you come back? Why have you been gone for so long?"

"Weird Man" said: "Hold your breath and concentrate, have no distracting thoughts in your mind, don't think about anything, I will tell you later."

When Li Menglong heard this, he stopped asking any more questions. He closed his eyes and breathed steadily, feeling the warm current flowing around in his body. He didn't know how long it had been.

When Li Menglong woke up again, it was already the next morning.

Li Menglong stretched his waist and made a crisp sound, his limbs were all numb, and he felt extremely comfortable.

Li Menglong couldn't help but snorted softly.

Suddenly, Li Menglong felt a faint sound of breathing behind him.

When I looked back, I couldn't help but scream.

I saw an old man with white beard and white beard sitting upright on the haystack, his hair and beard were messy, his clothes were in shreds and drooping, with blood stains on him, his eyes were slightly closed, and his chest was rising and falling slightly.

Li Menglong stared at it for a long time before he recognized that this person was actually a "weirdo".

Li Menglong recalled the scene last night and understood most of it in his heart. He couldn't help but feel a sore nose and felt sad, and he threw himself in front of the "weirdo".

The "weirdo" struggled to open his eyes, looked at Li Menglong, and smiled happily.

Li Menglong said: "Why do you do this?"

"Weird Man" said: "Menglong, would you like to call me 'Master'?"

Li Menglong said: "Who are you?"

Li Menglong was already crying.

"Weird Man" said: "Menglong, would you like to call me 'Master'?"

Li Menglong suddenly knelt down, kowtowed three times, and shouted: "Master!"

"Weird" smiled happily again.

"Weird Man" said: "You don't need to know who I am, you just need to remember that the set of exercises I taught you is called the 'Zhan Ao Method'. From now on, you are my 'Beijiang Shuiao'

The fourth head of the sect."

"Weird" said, picking something from his fingers and putting it on Li Menglong's fingers.

It was a simple ring of unknown material, dark and translucent, with a large turtle engraved on it with blue lines. The blue lines seemed to be made of water, with a faint meaning of flow.

"Weird Man" said: "Menglong, if someone asks about me later, you must pretend that you don't know anything, and I won't bring any trouble to you."

Li Menglong's eyes were red and he nodded heavily.

The "weirdo" trembled and took out a cloth bag. With a familiar "cheap" smile on his lips, he handed the cloth bag to Li Menglong.

Li Menglong took it blankly, feeling a little hard when he started to hold it.

Open the mouth of the bag and pour out the contents in one fell swoop.

"Clatter" rolled to the ground, and there were yellow and hard dry steamed buns all over the ground.

Li Menglong couldn't control it anymore and burst into tears.

"Weird Man" said: "Menglong, would you like to call me 'Master' again?"

Li Menglong cried: "Master! Master! Master! Master! Master! Master! Master..."

"Weird" smiled happily again as Li Menglong shouted...

Then, his eyes dimmed, he let out a long sigh, dropped his head, and didn't move again...

…

…

Shortly after the death of the "weird man", an old man in green came and saw the body of the "weird man". He couldn't help but hold his forehead and sighed, thinking: "After all, it was a step too late."

The old man in green robe saw the absent-minded Li Menglong on the side and asked: "My child, did this man say anything before he died?"

Li Menglong still looked dull and said: "I don't know him."

The old man in green robe sneered and said: "Don't know him? Are you crying for him?"

Li Menglong said: "I'm crying over my steamed buns."

The old man in green robe said: "Steamed buns?"

Li Menglong pointed to the steamed buns scattered on the floor and said, "Yes, I'm crying over my steamed buns."

The old man in green robe said: "What's there to cry about, steamed buns?"

Li Menglong said: "Because the steamed buns are all there, I didn't eat them."

The old man in green robe saw that he was talking nonsense and was probably a fool, so he was about to leave.

Suddenly he caught a glimpse of something between Li Menglong's fingers, his eyes were sharply cold, and he grabbed Li Menglong's wrist with a swipe.

The old man in green robe said: "You brat! I almost got fooled by you. Tell me! Where did this ring come from?"

The old man's hands were extremely strong, and Li Menglong was painfully caught, but he could not break free.

Li Menglong said: "I picked this up!"

The old man in green robe said: "Humph! I picked it up? It seems like you will have to suffer a little."

After the old man in green robe finished speaking, he suddenly grabbed one of Li Menglong's fingers and tried to force his fingers together. Hearing a "click" sound, Li Menglong's finger was broken off.

Li Menglong was so painful that he almost fainted.

The old man in green robe said: "Tell me! Where did you get the ring?"

Li Menglong said: "Picked it up!"

"Click"

Break off another one.

"Tell me, where did it come from?"

"Picked...picked it up!"

"Click"

"Click"

"Click"

…

The old man in green robe broke off seven of Li Menglong's fingers but was unable to get anything out of Li Menglong's mouth.

The old man in green robe was extremely upset.

Before leaving, he broke Li Menglong's legs and left angrily.

In the next two days, the jailer came twice.

The first time was to take away the "weird" body.

The second time was to reattach Li Menglong’s severed arms and legs.

After all, Li Liang had an order to torture but not to damage his roots.

According to him, what does "waste" mean?

He wanted to give Li Menglong hope, make him despair again and again, and then give him hope again, not killing people, only killing his heart...
Chapter completed!