Master is not married yet

Chapter 21 Second Senior Brother

After lunch the next day, the senior brother went to chop firewood to repair the door of the third senior brother's house, and I followed the second senior brother idly.

"Are you all right?" He glanced at me suspiciously.

"I have a hunch that you want to chat."

"Then your intuition is fucking wrong," he said, and he walked to the weapon rack in the martial arts arena to choose a weapon. "If you have time to do this, it's better to spend time practicing kung fu—"

"Actually, that's exactly what I mean."

He froze in the selection of weapons, and looked at me suspiciously as I walked up to the weapon rack.

"Anyway, I am also one of the disciples of the Mingjing Sect. Although I am not as good as you senior brothers, my martial arts are too far behind you."

I raised my head and continued: "And I really want to compete with the second senior brother today. If I win, you can chat with me, answer all questions, and you can't hit me. If I lose, I will sit in the martial arts training room." Don’t eat or drink in the venue until you are willing to chat with me, answer any questions you have, and you are not allowed to hit me.”

I stared at him and raised my eyebrows: "It's just that if I don't eat or drink for too long, senior brother and the others will be very worried, and you won't feel better if Master finds out."

He squinted at me and gritted his teeth: "Okay, let's learn this instead. Who did you learn all this nonsense from?"

I look smug.

The second senior brother picked up a sword, walked towards the center, snorted and said, "You can do whatever you want, but I won't show mercy."

I couldn't help jumping with joy in my heart, according to past experience, the second senior brother was just talking, except for the first senior brother who would be ruthless and ruthless, he never really did anything to me or the third senior brother.

I also walked towards him with a sword, he glanced at me, walked back to the weapon rack, picked up a slender sword, approached me and changed the sword in my hand: "This one in your hand is right It's too heavy for you, and you'll be exhausted before you knock down the enemy."

I nodded and took the sword from his hand, it was indeed much lighter.

"But a thin sword is not easy to cause serious damage. Compared with chopping or chopping, you must know how to make good use of picking and stabbing, weakening the opponent's will again and again, and giving the opponent the last blow while the opponent is tired." He took the straw rope from his wrist He quickly tied up his hair, turned up his collar, and raised the sword in his hand to face me, "Understood, I won't tell you a second time."

He emphasized again: "And I am serious, I will not show mercy on the matter of martial arts."

"Okay—wait, what?"

The second senior brother jumped up and stabbed at my chest with a sword. I was shocked, and I stepped back on my toes, but he didn't give me time to breathe. , kicked me hard in the chest, and I flew backwards and fell to the ground in response.

"Wow, are you so ruthless! Second Senior Brother!"

"Hmph, I haven't used my internal strength yet, it's just a light kick." He put the sword on his back, changed his feet, and the person circled behind me, raised his hand and stabbed again.

I quickly crawled forward to avoid his sword, seized the opportunity to get up, and then stood up. He circled around me and stabbed the sharp sword edge non-stop. Sword parry.With this block, the two swords collided together, making a piercing buzzing sound, my hand was shaken by the strong force, my palm went numb, and I almost dropped the sword.

"Hold the sword well. If you don't have the sword, you will die," he said, holding my hand to support the hilt for me. "You'd better be more serious, otherwise you won't be able to ask anything."

Hearing what he said, my veins immediately popped up.

"I'm serious, okay!!!" I couldn't help shouting, but he seemed to be frightened by me, and his movements slowed down a lot.I took the opportunity to shake his hand with my left hand, and grabbed him, "I've only been studying for two fucking months, how long have you all been studying, and you're ashamed to say I'm not serious!"

His hand was clamped by me, and in a fit of anger, I raised my right hand and swiped at his chest with a sword, cutting through his coat in one fell swoop, then I raised his arm, turned around and moved behind him, picking off his hair like a waterfall His long black hair was scattered in front of my eyes, and when I was about to stab him in the back again, his phoenix eyes narrowed, and the hand I was holding turned around, and instead grabbed my wrist, throwing me forward go out.

I flew into the air, and crashed into a pile of idle organmen, making a loud bang.

"," the second senior brother looked helpless, and walked towards me slowly holding a sword, "Are you okay?"

"Do I look okay?" I looked at him resentfully, and slowly got up.

Suddenly, looking at him with a blank face, I had a flash of inspiration. It is obviously unrealistic to be tough. I have to lure him close to me to show his flaws, so that I can catch him by surprise——

I pursed my mouth, trying to squeeze out big tears and said: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo L L L L L L all happy,"

"Did you hit your head? How did you become like that contrived woman?"

My special mother completely forgot that the second senior brother was iron-blooded and hard-hearted, and he did not take tenderness offensive at all.

"Forget it, you're trying to encourage growth." I spread my hands and stretched out my hands, hoping that he could come and give me a hand, "I've only been studying for two months, and you expect me to be like the third senior brother who can turn into a crane and fly around? "

"Chu Chu only spent three days."

He had no intention of approaching me at all, and stood where he was.

In less than half an incense stick, my plan was declared a complete failure.

I said: "We really can't talk today."

Then, I wanted to climb out of the organ man, but my ankle hurt a lot, and I found out that my foot was really twisted, and I couldn't help complaining: "This is good, my foot is still injured."

"How come it's so useless," the second senior brother sighed, leaning close to me and wanting to check for me, "Hold it out for me to have a look."

I fixed my gaze, and took the opportunity to raise my sword against his neck and said with a smile: "Second senior brother, I won, let's chat."

He came to the gazebo with my back on his back, threw me in the place where the master often sat, dragged out a wooden box from the house that he would drag whenever he went out, took out the medicine and gauze from the top shelf, and motioned for me to put Legs stick out.

"You have to promise me something before I reach out," I said. "You can't break my leg."

He rolled his eyes, pulled the corners of my trousers, lowered his eyes to examine me carefully, and lowered his head like this, the strands of hair poured down his face, with his brown pupils showing through the black strands, which seemed somewhat like dark amber.

The second brother said: "What do you want to ask, ask quickly, I will give you time for a stick of incense."

"Too short too."

He looked up and glared at me, took out the flint from the flint pouch on his waist, lit a stick of incense roughly, and slammed it into Master's incense burner.

"Okay, okay, don't be fierce, don't be fierce," I shrink back, "Why do you have to drag that wooden box when you go out?"

"No comment."

"Wow, don't take it like this, I just won the right to ask questions,"

"You fucking mean to say it's right?"

"Soldiers never tire of cheating."

After quickly applying the medicine, he tied the gauze in a knot, and the technique was quite skillful: "Hmph, the box is just a habit, after all, you don't know when you will be on the street again, or anyway, you have to prepare everything first so that you don't act rush."

"Living on the street?"

"My mother suddenly disappeared when I was eight years old. Since that day, I have been living alone on the street."

"Suddenly disappeared?"

"You talk a lot of nonsense, missing is missing," he rolled his eyes, "change the question."

"Oh," I twisted my hair and pointed to my nose hesitantly, "Then can I ask this?"

The second senior brother looked at me, and after a moment of silence, he lowered his head and said, "Forget it, you risked your life to drink poisoned wine for me, so it's okay to tell you."

He pushed back his hair to reveal his neck, and he could vaguely see silver light flashing behind his neck, surrounded by blue-black bloodshots.

"It was buried by a drunken drinker when I was ten years old. It was originally temporarily paralyzed, just like what the old man did to that guy." He put the hair back on his back, "but they didn't pull it out for me later. , I didn’t have any extra money to see a doctor, so I had to procrastinate all the way until I met Dr. Qin once when I was 11 years old. After his examination, I found that my needle had already shifted, involving many blood vessels and nerves, and I couldn’t pull it out again. "

He went on to say: "If you pull it out by force, you will die on the spot, but you didn't pull it out,"

"How?" I swallowed.

"As you know, I have lost my sense of smell and taste," the second senior brother looked at me, his phoenix eyes flashing unwillingly, "Doctor Qin said, and then there is vision, then hearing, and finally this life .”

I froze.

"You'd better ask other questions quickly." He glanced at the censer, and the smoke from burning incense lingered in the air. "Time is running out."

Time is running out, are you talking about that stick of incense, or yourself?
After much hesitation, I decided to take advantage of the limited time to go straight in: "That day, Master was in the hall all the time,"

The second senior brother sighed: "I knew you would definitely ask." He put the used medicine and gauze back into the box, "It's nothing, if I die, he can take my body as one of the chips logically, and pull it off in one fell swoop." Xialiu Changshi, even King Ming, and you should be able to understand who is behind them."

Combined with what I knew before, I widened my eyes: "I know that Master is also the former emperor's son. Could it be that he was thinking," I swallowed, lowered my volume, and said back and forth, "Using the throne?"

The second brother's expression seemed to see the imbecile.

"Are you kidding me, your imagination is too rich," he said, "a chicken feeder is to let them help themselves, even the door is too far away, walking to the kitchen is already the biggest compromise, and you want him to rule the world? "

I couldn't help hissing, it makes sense, it makes sense.

"I see you've been staring at me for the past few days, aren't you thinking about this?" Second senior brother continued, "You don't think I'm thinking about why the old man let me go to die, do you?"

I froze and nodded.

"I'm just saying that you don't know what your brain is made of. It's just as fucking comparable to Luo Bi." He looked at the burning incense, and turned to look at me. "Now listen carefully to me, no matter what. It's Luo Bi, me or Chu Chu, we have known for a long time that the old man will sacrifice any of us without hesitation in order to achieve his goal, you have also seen Chu Chu's attitude, probably only Luo Bi is still holding on to it among the three of us. Go against the old man."

The second senior brother said: "What I really have doubts about is why he asked you to save me."

He told me the whole matter he understood within a limited time. To put it simply, the master knew early on that Liu Changshi planned to exchange the life of the second senior brother for the master to do things for them, and the other two senior brothers I didn't know it, and as he said just now, the master didn't intend to save him, but he could use his death to threaten Liu and the others. It's just that the second senior brother never expected that I would be killed in the middle. The master himself appeared, which puzzled him a lot.

"No matter what the follow-up of Liu Changshi is, the moment you appear, the old man is doomed to lose the game. As long as King Ming and the others send someone to investigate your details, how long can you hide your crappy outfit and identity? "

I was taken aback: "I don't know, the master only asked me if I had brought the paper bird, and said that there would be a big show that night."

"The paper tie bird is the thing you hid in your mouth to take drugs and alcohol at that time. You, too, want to make a fuss with your own life. You usually say that your life is hard, do you really mean it?" He said, "The old man is yin and yang, I really don't understand what he's thinking, but now that he's done like this, he'll get himself into a big trouble."

"What do you mean?"

"What Prince Ming and the others want is not gold, silver and jewelry," the second senior brother looked at me, "but the head of the mute emperor."

(End of this chapter)