Can Rebirth be withdrawn?

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Although Rong Jiushu made troubles in Tianya Pavilion every day and was punished by Rong Bufan, most of them were just pretending. It was the first time in his life that he was punished so firmly.

Of course Rong Bufan would feel distressed, but after all, he was on Wumeng Mountain, in other people's territory, he said punishment, even his disciples were punished, even if he wanted to let it go, there was nothing he could do.

Rong Jiushu had never experienced this kind of hardship, and it became more and more difficult day by day, and when he finally came out of the meditation hall, he was full of anger and irritable.

Reluctantly suppressing his temper, he returned to his residence, and the first thing he did after closing the door was to lose his temper.

He summoned all his dead men before him, ordered them to kneel on the ground obediently, held a whip, and whipped them indiscriminately as if discouraged. Blood was dripping all over his body, and no skin was healthy, so he threw down the whip exhaustedly, sat on a chair and drank a cup of tea out of breath.

After venting his anger, his mood improved a little. He just wanted to let the miserable dead men in front of him get out of the way, when he suddenly remembered that in the cafeteria three days ago, there was no one there, so his blood surged up again, and he looked at the kneeling On Jiang Yu in the last row: "Where did you go that day?"

Jiang Yu didn't speak.

Ever since he was picked into the Tianya Pavilion by Rong Bufan, he has been pitifully seldom talking. If he didn't occasionally pronounce a word, people would mistake him for a mute in many cases.

Among the people in this circle, he has been with Rong Jiushu the longest, but even now, Rong Jiushu doesn't know what his voice is.

Rong Jiushu said angrily: "My young master asked you something!"

His response was still silence.

Rong Jiushu threw the teacup forward and hit Jiang Yu hard on the head, blood flowed down his forehead and cheeks.

Jiang Yu didn't seem to feel the pain, and knelt on the ground motionless.

Others would beg for mercy, kowtow, and yell in pain when they were beaten, but he was always in this silent state, no matter how hard he struck, how hard he hit, even if his ribs were broken, he knelt The back is always straight.

Like a little wolf that he could never tame in his life.

Rong Jiushu's mood slowed down after a while, and he became angry again. He took the whip, no matter that there was no good thing on Jiang Yu's body, he whipped again and again.

Jiang Yu's lips were bleeding and he was trembling with pain, so he stopped.

Seeing that Jiang Yu's lips were drawn and his back was still straight, he ordered the servant to bring boiling water and wanted to pour it on Jiang Yu's body.

At this moment, Rong Bufan arrived and stopped the scene.

Seeing the blood dripping from the dead men, he frowned, and instead of reprimanding Rong Jiushu, he said in a calm tone, "You all go out first."

Several dead soldiers ran away like being pardoned, except Jiang Yu, who clenched his hands into fists, knelt on the ground and got up several times before he stood up, dragged his bruised body, and staggered out. go.

Even so, when viewed from behind, his back was still straight.

For Tianya Pavilion, dead men are meant to die, and being beaten like this by Rong Jiushu, they have no cure and can only suffer.

In fact, on Wumeng Mountain, it can be said to be a fairyland for these dead men. The disciples of Wumeng Mountain regard them as disciples of Tianya Pavilion, and treat them very politely. They also arrange a room for two people. The diet is exactly the same as that of the disciples on the mountain.

This is the treatment they have never had in Tianya Pavilion.

This is also the first time that Jiang Yu knew that he would be treated as a person in a place other than Tianya Pavilion.

On the night after being beaten, Jiang Yu couldn't sleep because of the pain all over his body.

The night view on Wumeng Mountain was far more beautiful than that of Tianya Pavilion, the people who lived with him had already fallen asleep, so he put on his robe and walked out under the moonlight.

He lived very close to the back mountain, and he just walked casually, but beside a lake in the back mountain, he ran into a girl like him who couldn't sleep late at night, lying on the grass and counting the stars.

The girl was really counting the stars, with a straw in her mouth, she counted 360 seven stars.

It's a boring thing, but it's very satisfying to be done by her.

Even the foot that she casually put on her other knee flickered as she counted.

He thought that he was very secretive, and that she couldn't see him, but he never thought that when he appeared around her, she had already spotted him, but she didn't expose him.

At first he didn't think this girl was any different, and he didn't take it to heart. He just thought that the night at the back mountain was very good, suitable for cultivating here late at night, so he would still come here on the second day, the third day, and the fourth day. On the night of the second day, the third day, and the fourth day, he also bumped into this girl.

The first time he met her was on the night of the fourth day.

Except for counting the stars on the first night, she either drank secretly or ate here in the next few nights.

Maybe he came every day, maybe she was really a little bored, she said for the first time on the fourth day: "Come here."

Startled, he didn't speak or move.

She opened her mouth again: "You are alone here. I found out on the first day you came here, so come here."

He pursed his lips, paused for a moment, got up and walked over.

When he came to her, without saying a word, she kicked him into the lake.

Just as he flew out of the lake after chanting the mantra, her voice came crisply from the shore: "This is a hot spring, which is good for your wounds."

He froze for a moment and looked at her on the shore.

She smiled and typed a talisman at him, and his whole body seemed to be bound by something, unable to move: "Hey, kid, hang out for a while."

child?
His face suddenly darkened.

He is not necessarily younger than her.

He didn't like talking at all, especially with strangers, so he pursed his lips and didn't make a sound.

The two of them were in the lake, and the other was on the shore. After about half an hour, she untied the talisman, fished him out of the lake, and gave him another talisman without waiting for him to react. After a method, the clothes on his body were dry and clean.

She took advantage of the moonlight to see his face up close: "My child, you look pretty pretty."

He didn't really want to talk to her anymore. He had held back the "thank you" that he wanted to say for a long time, but he didn't want to say it anymore, so he turned around and wanted to leave.

But he didn't take a few steps when she suddenly ouched.

He turned his head and saw that she was clutching her abdomen with a painful expression on her face.

He struggled for a few seconds, stepped back, and bent over to look at her: "You..."

He only said a word, and she took advantage of his opening time to throw a few round pills into his mouth, then she covered his mouth, lifted his chin, and tilted his head upwards, Before he could react at all, the pill went down his throat and into his stomach.

She smiled and said, "Children, what I feed you is poison, within a quarter of an hour, you will die."

He had no expression on his face, he was given medicine by Tianya Pavilion, he would die at any time, death is the least threatening thing for him.

Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, she thought he was frightened and stupid, "Hey, kid, react a little bit, I was just kidding with you, what I feed you is not poison, but a panacea from our Wumeng Mountain, Ordinary people can't eat it, I saw that you were injured, so I fed you."

"I didn't lie to you. Taking these medicines can enhance your cultivation. Not only will your skin injuries heal faster, but your internal injuries can also heal quickly."

"You practice here every night, and your internal injuries are not good. Forcibly practicing will damage your heart."

She chattered a lot before he blinked and said, "Thank you."

She opened her eyes wide: "So you are not a little mute."

He was silent again.

She tilted her head and looked at him: "How old are you?"

He looked displeased: "I'm seventeen."

"Huh? Bigger than me? So it's not a child, but a little brother." She seemed to be greedy, and took a food box from her pocket, took out a fruit and stuffed it into her mouth, "Then look Why do you look so small, thin and weak, are you hungry?"

Before she could answer, she said to herself, "You must be hungry."

As if thinking of something, she took it out of her bosom, then took it out of her cuff, and then opened the Qiankun bag she was carrying with her. After a while, several food boxes of different sizes fell in front of him: "These snacks are made by my teacher's wife. They are delicious, and I will give them to you."

"Aren't you a disciple of our Wumeng Mountain? Our disciples of Wumeng Mountain will not go hungry."

"How did you come to Wumeng Mountain? Did you come here because of the Fairy Alliance Conference?"

"Then your sect is really bad, you don't even give them food."

She said she would give him everything to eat, but she took apart everything and ate some, even a lot: "Eh? I forgot to ask you, what's your name?"

This is the first time anyone has asked his name in his life.

He was stunned for a while, but didn't know how to answer.

Because he has no name.

A person like him who is destined to die from birth does not deserve a name, nor does he deserve to be remembered.

Seeing that he didn't speak, she wasn't annoyed: "My surname is Zhong, my name is Yu, and my name is Shaoyu. How about you?"

It turned out that she was the one who beat Rong Jiushu.

Jiang Yu looked at her slightly differently: "Jiang."

"Ah? Jiang?" She blinked in confusion, "Your name is Jiang? What's your name?"

He shook his head.

Zhong Shaoyu: "You don't have a name, do you?"

He nodded.

Zhong Shaoyu opened her mouth, she didn't want to eat the food in her hand, she was silent for a while, and smiled slightly: "It's okay, when I was picked up by my master, I didn't have a name, my master chose me a yu Words. I will give you half of the name my master gave me."

"give."

"Jiang Yu."

"Will you be called by this name from now on?"

He looked at her and still didn't speak.

Only God knows what kind of turmoil he was experiencing in his heart at that moment.

She stretched out her hand and shook it in front of him: "Why are you in a daze? Do you want the name I gave you? "

He said quickly: "Jiang Yu."

Zhong Shaoyu was taken aback by him: "... huh?"

As if he was afraid that she would regret it, he looked into her eyes and said, "Didn't you ask me what my name is? Jiang Yu, my name is Jiang Yu."