Divine Reverence

Chapter 3 Being Bullied 2
Ye Wenji also picked up a piece of tree branch from the ground, he didn't have a weapon, and took a step.Run the "Pure Heart Mantra".Walk lightly with the "cloud pattern totem footwork".This is what Xiaoqing took him to practice in a spring cave in Qingquan.Ye Wenji doesn't know any martial arts at all, he has only practiced "Shu Jin Jing", although this Shu Jin Jing is passed down from the Ye family, but the first two levels are only the most basic skills, there is no way to master it.Only after practicing to the third level can there be a substantial breakthrough.

He Qing hated Ye Wenji's confrontation in her heart, so she used a ruthless move, "Heavenly Falling God Rain" Yu Ruyi sprinkled countless misty brilliance like rain and silk, falling on Ye Wenji's head.The cloud scroll pattern under Ye Wenji's feet moved, avoiding the blow.But Zhang Wei's is actually a willow that looks like a pen, rising in the wind and turning into a silk screen cover with countless threads.Zhang Wei's flowers and willows come from Filigree Yulu, which was obtained by a member of the Zhang family in the cave when he served in the main cave in his early years. It can be used as flowers and willows, or it can be turned into a silk net to trap enemies.

Ye Wenji moved his feet.The totem step is unfolded, coordinated with the cloud scroll pattern, one piece is loosened, and it is tight enough to avoid the attacks of the two.Ye Wenji knew that he was not strong enough, and he didn't have any good moves or weapons. If he fought too long, he would suffer a disadvantage. Normally, he would never fight with the two of them, but he would never fight with them when they insulted his mother. Allowed.He would rather die than maintain his mother's dignity.My mother often said that we are poor, but we must not lose our dignity at any time.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, the branch in his hand stood in front of him, his arms were slightly spread, his index finger was slightly extended, his thumb was down, and the other three fingers were naturally hanging down. "The first formula.It took him a year to master the first pose. A peaceful auspicious cloud appeared in front of He Qing, blocking her "spiritual rain from the sky." A mouthful of blood gushed out of He Qing's body, and He Qing fell from the sky.And Ye Wenji blocked He Qing's attack, but couldn't dodge. Zhang Wei's flower willow silk net, Ye Wenji tried his best to run the "Qing Xin Mantra" and the cloud-like leaping footwork, and dodged sideways, but Zhang Wei's silk net still caught one of his arms.And Ye Wenji silently chanted Sanskrit. She didn't know any of this Sanskrit, but she was gifted with calligraphy and painting since she was a child. The calligraphy and painting he encountered were almost authentic. Since entering that spring cave, she had copied Sanskrit countless times .He started to write the first two characters of "Sanskrit" continuously in the air with the branches, but saw that the branches seemed to be alive and formed a complicated pattern in the air. This Sanskrit was like calligraphy and painting.A flash of divine brilliance appeared in the air, shaking the willow silk screen away.Zhang Wei's face was pale, she still couldn't control the flowers and willows, so she could only avoid destroying a small part of her divine power.She reached out to retract the silk screen and landed on the ground.

One of Ye Wenji's arms was bleeding, and the flesh and blood turned over, revealing bones. In some places, the flesh had been sucked by the silk net, and only a layer of skin covered the bones.In some places, only bones remain.The broken clothes became tattered tassels, which swayed gently in the wind.

The three of them stared blankly at Ye Wenji. This is the little goblin who is neither male nor female. Is this Ye Wenji who never speaks?He alone blocked He Qing and Zhang Wei's joint attack. Although they were seriously injured, they were two after all, and their skills were much higher than his.

Isn't he weaker and sicker than girls?Isn't he Ye Wenji who they usually bully and scold and never fight back?When did he experience such a terrible experience.

Ye Wenji looked at them calmly, blood was dripping non-stop, his face was as white as paper.He Jiaying's gaze was even more complicated, he didn't expect this quiet young man to show such a hand.He didn't even expect that he was injured so badly, one arm was almost useless, and there was no expression on his face, just like usual.It made him feel so different.

"Don't scold my mother again." Ye Wenji dropped the branch in his hand, turned around and walked towards the spring.Several people were petrified, but no one made a sound.

If this injury was placed on several people, no one would leave as if nothing had happened, with such a calm face, is this a human being? It's terrible.Is the one just now really Ye Wenji?Several people looked at each other in blank dismay.

He Qing walked up to the branch that Ye Wenji dropped, lowered her body and picked up the branch, and it turned out to be intact, just like the original one.

"Brother, look." He Jiaying looked at the branches with incomparably deep eyes.

"Zhang Wei, don't tell others what happened today, do you hear?" He Qing threatened Zhang Wei bitterly. They were the same age, but He Qing regarded herself as the eldest sister.She didn't want others to know that she and Zhang Wei hadn't beaten Ye Wenji, the "female sick young son".

"Yeah, don't tell others." He Jiaying always felt that Ye Wenji seemed to be different from before. He seemed to have many secrets that others didn't know.For some unknown reason, he didn't want others to know Ye Wenji's situation.As for the reason, he himself could not explain why.

Ye Wenji left the woods and walked towards the spring, he couldn't go home, he didn't want his mother to see him hurt.He didn't want his mother to shed tears because of him. His father was gone, and his mother had already shed a lot of tears. She had suffered a lot for him.If you can't go home, go find Xiaoqing.

Because of the massive blood loss, his body was much weaker than ordinary people. This is because his face was pale, and his clothes were stained red with blood. He usually didn't have many friends, only Xiaoqing was the closest to him.

Ye Wenji was unsteady and tripped over a stone, his legs hit the ground, his trousers were torn, and his knees were bruised in two places.He lost a lot of blood, he was dizzy, and there were stars moving in front of his eyes.Standing up with difficulty, he fell down again, took a deep breath, the pain in his legs and arms was unbearable.He knew that his injury would not cause him death, at most it would be the result of a disabled arm, even if he was disabled, he would fight this fight, no one could humiliate his mother.

In order to protect his mother, he would rather die than protect his mother. Now that he is old enough, he is capable of protecting her.

Unable to get up, he leaned on the ground with his uninjured arm, and kept kicking the ground with his feet, moving inch by inch.A long line of blood was left behind, bending towards the spring.

Looking at the spring water, he chanted Sanskrit in a low voice.

The crystal-clear spring water was suddenly surging with silver waves, as if the water was boiling. A huge cyan head sticking out of the water, like a dragon and a snake, looked at Ye Wenji with a pair of blue eyes like copper bells, and saw Ye Wenji's body. Blood, the huge head was stuck to Ye Wenji, and a pair of big pearls rolled down from the eyes of the big copper bell.

"Xiaoqing save me" eyes darkened, head tilted, Ye Wenji didn't know anything.

(End of this chapter)