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Chapter 4 Survival in a desperate situation(1/2)

call!

Zhuge Liusu's voice had just fallen, and Yuwen Haoran had already withdrawn his hand and looked at him with a smile.

"Sure enough, Master is capable of doing things. Even if he is seriously injured, he will connect your meridians!" he spoke.

"What?" Zhuge Liusu could hardly believe it.

He himself has also found many experts to secretly see the situation of meridians. It seems that it is born with a vein, but in fact it is not.

According to experts, it should be that he suffered very serious internal injuries when he was very young, which led to his meridian blockage, depression and inability to practice.

As for who did it, Zhuge Liusu secretly investigated it for a long time but couldn't figure it out.

His father Zhuge Zhibai seemed to know about this matter, but he knew very well that with Zhuge Zhibai's attitude towards him, it was impossible to ask anything from him.

Now that he heard Yuwen Haoran say that his meridians had actually recovered, how could he believe it?

That is a problem that countless doctors cannot solve.

Yuwen Haoran smiled and said, "Master has also left a true energy in your body. You can try to use the skills he taught you to run them to know if what I said is empty."

All the sword saint's skills were engraved in his mind, so he naturally knew it very well.

Immediately follow the trajectory of the exercises, I tried to sense the true energy that Yuwen Haoran mentioned, and guided it toward the meridians.

"Sure enough!" He couldn't help but exclaim, but the breath that had finally run dissipated again.

Even so, Zhuge Liusu still almost jumped three feet happily.

"If the breath that Master left you can be refined, you may directly break through to the second level!" Yuwen Haoran continued.

Zhuge Liusu was not drowsy and fell directly to the sword saint's spiritual position.

I used to behave myself, but now I am sincerely grateful.

"Master, when he treats his disciples like this, he will not be able to repay them. He will definitely practice with all his might to avenge his master."

Looking at Zhuge Liusu who was kneeling on the ground, Yuwen Haoran's seriousness flashed a little softer.

He helped Zhuge Liusu up: "You didn't want to mention your life experience at the beginning and were willing to fall into depravity, which is probably because of this natural vein. Now my master has helped you to relieve a great regret in life."

Zhuge Liusu nodded. Indeed, the person who hurt him back then and his mother whom he had never seen since he could remember.

And why Zhuge Zhibai brought himself back from outside?

There were many questions that he had no ability to explore before, but now it is different.

Everything I lost before will be taken back little by little, and those things I want to hide from me can no longer be concealed.

He clenched his fists.

Yuwen Haoran said: "Other of our other senior brothers should have entered Chongling County, but they have not shown up. I will secretly notify them to leave for the time being when I leave later. I will investigate the few senior brothers in secret!"

Zhuge Liusu nodded, and Yuwen Haoran's voice continued to be heard in his ears: "But here is for you to investigate for the time being. Pay more attention to the situation of Moyangji in the future. I always feel that this time my master was attacked has something to do with that place. Fatty Dong, do you want me to kill him for you?"

If you can kill a county magistrate so calmly, Yuwen Haoran is probably the only one who has the courage to do so.

But Mo Yangji? Zhuge Liusu frowned slightly, Mo Yangji is a typical place where three things are ignored.

It is located at the intersection of the Dayuan Empire, the Western Qin Dynasty and the Northern Yan Empire. Although its name is Moyangji, its true coverage is not much smaller than Chongling County.

There are mixed people and dragons, especially the gang forces in the martial arts world are very rampant and there is no government management, so it is almost a paradise for prisoners.

Thinking of this, Zhuge Liusu's eyes suddenly lit up and he said slightly: "The situation is not clear yet, and Fatty Dong may not ruin my business. It may be useful to keep him for the time being."

"I will find a way to do something about Moyangji. Please don't worry, senior brother."

Yuwen Haoran smiled and said, "I don't understand the things in your officialdom. However, although you have a bad reputation, you are still the bloody son of the King of Zhennan in the dynasty. If they want to move, you have to think about it."

Zhuge Liusu couldn't help but smile bitterly when she heard this.

Yuwen Haoran looked at Feixue in his hand and said, "You must practice Feixue Spike well. Even if you are protected by Zhennan Prince Mansion, your own strength needs to grow up as soon as possible."

"What the younger brother is saying," Zhuge Liusu said.

Yuwen Haoran looked at the footsteps vaguely transmitted from outside and the hunched figure of Uncle Jiu with interest.

"Before I came here, I always felt that what I found was true. You were also an abandoned illegitimate child, but now it seems that this matter may not be that simple. The affairs of you officials and families are really complicated, and it is too troublesome to think about it!"

After saying this, he reached out to Zhuge Liusu and waved it, turning around and leaving.

Zhuge Liusu breathed a sigh of relief, and the first level was finally over.

Uncle Jiu and Feng Ling hurriedly broke in, looking at him with deep worries.

Zhuge Liusu felt a sense of fatigue, and the first level set by Fatty Dong finally passed it safely.

This trick of killing people with a knife was really cruel to provoke hatred between the Zhennan Prince's Mansion and the Sword Saint lineage.

However, what does Yuwen Haoran mean in the last sentence? Aren’t he just an abandoned illegitimate child?

He shook his head, thinking that next time he met Yuwen Haoran, he must ask clearly what this sentence means.

At the same time, I kept thinking about the second plan of Dong Fatty and others in my mind.

Xu Peizhong should come here tomorrow. According to Fatty Dong, he will be regarded as the key suspect in Lord Cui's death.

In addition, the complete unblocking of the news of his own killing of the Sword Saint today is indeed the most suspicious.

Fortunately, I am no longer the playboy who lived just for the sake of life and lost all meaning to the future.

Since God has given himself the opportunity to reshape his meridians, he has merged with the Sword Saint and another amazing memory.

Then this time, he will not be alive as before.

Thinking of this, he faced Uncle Jiu and Feng Ling.

"Young Master, are you okay?" Feng Ling asked with some concern.

Zhuge Liusu burst into laughter and threw the snow in his hand to him: "Go and dig some well water and rinse it well for me. It's really disgusting."

Feng Ling saw that the young master was fine, so he turned around and went down.

Zhuge Liusu then said to Uncle Jiu: "Don't worry, Uncle Jiu, everything goes according to the plan, and it's safe."

Uncle Jiu breathed a sigh of relief.

Yuwen Haoran's aura was so scary. At that time, he stood in front of the young master. The feeling of death approaching made him almost kneel to the ground.

"It's best to be safe and sound. I have already let Feng Ling pass the news about this place to the royal palace!"

Zhuge Liusu smiled and said, "Xu Peizhong is here soon, which means that the royal palace has already known the news. It doesn't make sense whether to tell him or not."

Uncle Jiu's eyes became more and more strange when he looked at him.

After the young master woke up, his heart was full of suspicion, whether it was talking or behavior.

Seeing him grow up since he was a child, Uncle Jiu knew his personality the most. The young master was indeed not stupid, but on the contrary, he was very smart.

But this was the first time he saw such a talk and calmly facing all difficulties and orderly arrangements.

"Uncle Jiu, tomorrow's affairs are crucial. Feng Ling and I will go to the county government later. In recent years, Lord Cui has taken good care of me and always sent him for the last journey." Zhuge Liusu said.

Uncle Jiu nodded.

"Okay, let Aunt Jiu cook quickly, I'm starving to death!" He patted his stomach and walked out of the ancestral hall: "I have to go back and rest first."

Looking at the young master's back as he gradually faded away, Uncle Jiu's brows never stretched out.

...

Zhuge Liusu sat on his bed and followed the previous exercises to sense the true energy left in the sword saint's body again.

At the same time, it is pulled and flows continuously towards the meridians.

In every great circumference, a part of the true energy will fall into the dantian, and his breath will increase rapidly.

call!

For an hour, it was not until Aunt Jiu knocked on the door that he stopped and continued to practice.

"Young Master, it's time to eat!"

"I'll go here!"

In just one hour, he almost opened the entrance and stepped into the ranks of first-class masters.

This speed is really amazing.

Not only that, his mind became clearer, and many memories were integrated into it.

"Where does the person with another memory come from? His memory is so special." Zhuge Liusu said to himself.

That is a memory that is completely different from this world.

There everyone is equal, and it is a world full of peace.

They can not practice or practice, but they can achieve all the goals they can achieve now through various inventions and creations.

I have to say that compared to the current Dayuan Empire, that world is really a happy land.

That is something that many things that I can't imagine.

And to him, the importance of this memory seemed to be even more important than the Feixue and the sword skills left to him by the Sword Saint.
To be continued...
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