Chapter 13
Chapter 13
==============================
On the second day, Su Hongyu just regained consciousness, and before he opened his eyes, he couldn't help but let out a □□, and raised his hand to press his temple.My head hurt like it was going to explode.
How did he toss himself to this point?
As soon as this thought came up, memories of last night began to emerge from beginning to end.Su Hongyu's movement of pressing his temple became slower and slower, and finally stopped completely.He slapped his face with a slap, and he didn't want to see anyone for a short time.Who is that gibberish man?Who was that person who almost knocked the little shadow guard off the roof?Who was the guy who drank so much that he nearly rolled off the roof?
That's right, it's you, Ayu!
Should he impress the shadow guard who is quite prescient and dispatched on duty?
Su Hongyu said that he dared not move.
When a person is alive, he must face the bleak life.After lying on the bed for a while, he reluctantly got up and opened the wooden window to diffuse the smell of alcohol in the room.After a knock on the door, a servant's voice came from outside the door: "Master, do you want to wash?"
"What time is it?"
"Master of Islam, it is the last quarter."
It's a quarter of the clock, and if you calculate it, it's already past ten o'clock? !You must know that he usually wakes up at 6 o'clock: "Prepare water, I want to take a bath."
"Yes."
When Su Hongyu took care of himself, there was already someone waiting outside the study room, the person he least wanted to see now, Jing Lingzhi, he and a person dressed as a shadow guard seemed to be facing something.It was noisy, but it was just what the shadow guard was talking about. Jing Lingzhi just nodded and shook his head from time to time, making the shadow guard very angry.
As they approached, Su Hongyu only heard Jing Lingzhi say "no need to say much, I will explain to the master myself" before being discovered by the two of them.
That shadow guard Su Hongyu is no stranger, Shadow One.No wonder he was so angry that he didn't dare to speak back.The original owner Xi Jing, the shadow guard will not show up unless summoned.The last time we met seemed to be several days ago, when he asked Su Qi for someone?
When he came back to his senses, only Jing Ling was left to bow his head and wait for the order.
Jing Lingzhi was still the same, dressed in black clothes, with long, high-tipped hair, neat and tidy, he was completely different from last night when he nodded obediently no matter what he said.
"come in."
"Yes."
Su Hongyu frowned lightly.He didn't feel it just now, but he immediately felt something was wrong with Jing Lingzhi's movement, but he couldn't tell.Besides, isn't his complexion in a bad mood?Is it a side effect of drinking?Speaking of it, he really had to apologize to the person, and it was fine if he dragged the person to misbehave, and made him feel unwell.
"I was the one who was abrupt last night. I shouldn't force you to drink."
"As a shadow guard, you are not allowed to drink alcohol. If your subordinates commit crimes knowingly, please ask the master to punish them."
Ok?
The two faced each other in a daze, Jing Lingzhi still remembered that it was disrespectful to look directly at his master, and quickly lowered his head to look at the floor.
Can the shadow guard not drink alcohol?There is indeed such a rule in memory, in order to ensure that there will be no mistakes, and in order not to affect the reaction speed.This is also the reason why the original owner rarely drinks alcohol.Besides, the person who makes things difficult for others is himself, so how can Jing Lingzhi be blamed?
Why should the master apologize?The one who knows the law and does not refuse is himself, and it is only natural to be punished for making mistakes. How can the master apologize for this?
"It's not your fault, it's my fault for not considering you."
"A subordinate who is a leader but fails to lead by example, should be punished, not worthy of the master."
......
Another moment of silence.
Su Hongyu couldn't hold back a chuckle, and put aside all the embarrassing and black history, and his mood suddenly brightened.He stretched out his hand to lift up the person kneeling on the ground: "For the sake of our mutual understanding, let's close this matter and don't mention it again. I won't punish you, and you can't blame me."
"Yes." This sudden tacit understanding made Jing Lingzhi feel relieved, he stopped insisting, and stood up following the strength in his arms.Glancing at the master's relaxed smile, he suddenly asked, "Is the master still willing to practice swords?"
"Of course." Su Hongyu was surprised, and he didn't know why he asked this question, "I still have to trouble you."
The last time there was such a big problem, the master was still willing to believe in himself. Coupled with the apology just now, it was obviously him who started the conversation, but now he doesn't know how to answer.The only thing is, he will never betray this trust again.
-------------------
Still in a familiar place, the two stood facing each other with a sharpened iron sword.
Hold the hilt of the sword tightly, get rid of distracting thoughts, adjust your breath, sink your breath into the dantian until only the person in front of you is left in your eyes and mind, and then strike with the sword.
Under the blessing of internal force, the movements of the two have exceeded the upper limit of what the naked eye can see. There are only two silver lights crossing and colliding from time to time, sparks blooming with the clash of weapons.
After another violent friction, the two of them suddenly changed from moving to still, and the wind brought up made the hem of their clothes rattle.A sword was lifted high up and stuck in the ground, the hilt was still trembling.
Jing Lingzhi's left leg was slightly bent to relieve the force, and the iron sword was held backwards in his right hand, the edge of the sword barely stopped in front of his neck.
Su Hongyu remained rigid in the position where he was being pointed at, and his right hand holding the sword was hanging by his side, trembling uncontrollably.His mind was even blank, except for the sword that was pointed at his neck just now, and Jing Lingzhi's calm eyes at that time.As long as the sword edge penetrated even a little bit more, he would die on the spot.
But three tricks!
The sword on his neck made him truly feel for the first time how dangerous this world is and how worthless human life is in this world.
And how lucky he was to meet someone like Jing Lingzhi when he first broke into this place, who was willing to shelter him from the wind and rain when he was fledgling, and fight for him to integrate.
There are only three tricks...
The gap between him and Jing Lingzhi is so huge.
"The subordinate offended."
Su Hongyu looked down.
Jing Lingzhi had already picked up the blown sword and held it in front of him with both hands.
After working hard for a long time, Su Hongyu was able to forcefully stretch out his stiff hand and take back the sword.The tip of the sword pointed to the ground, and the trembling in his hand spread all the way from the blade to the tip.
Jing Lingzhi must have noticed it too.Su Hongyu asked with a self-deprecating smile: "Am I very useless? Obviously my internal strength is higher than yours, but I can't even survive three moves."
"Absolutely nothing." Jing Lingzhi denied firmly. In order to prove that what he said was true, the man who had always followed the rules raised his head uncharacteristically and took the initiative to look directly into the master's eyes. "The subordinates guess that the master's world must be extremely stable and rich. There is no need to practice martial arts to protect yourself. That's why you will be afraid to use your hands and feet when you fight. But in just two days, the master has been able to integrate the inner strength into the sword technique, which is already rare. The master only needs to practice more. Naturally, I will not lose a single bit to my subordinates."
This is indeed the truth.With the same body, he still has the original owner to help lay the foundation, there is no reason why he cannot do what the original owner can do.
Stared at by Jing Lingzhi's serious eyes, Su Hongyu drank the chicken soup in one gulp, full of pride.He raised his hand and made a gesture, saying, "Come again."
Time always flies fast when you concentrate on it, and it is already sunset in the blink of an eye.They made an appointment to practice again tomorrow, and the two walked back side by side, and happened to meet Yi Zhi who came out of the yard. He was carrying a medicine box, followed by a drug boy, looking flustered.
Su Hongyu was about to ask him if he was in a hurry, when he saw Yi Zhi blowing past him like a wind, he went straight to Jing Lingzhi who was following him, and when he saw someone, he opened his mouth and sprayed: "Why didn't you come to my place today Change the medicine? I told you long ago that your injury is still not healed, and the medicine must be changed in time to be effective! The promise was good at the time, but I waited for a whole day today and you didn’t come! Do you want to get better soon! Know You are busy, no matter how busy you are, you must pay attention to your health! I hate you people who disobey the doctor's orders! If you disobey again, I will tell brother Hongyu to go."
Jing Lingzhi didn't stop him, and watched Yi Zhi open his mouth and explain everything.
"Tell me what?" The good mood that just practiced martial arts was gone.Su Hongyu frowned, glanced at Jing Lingzhi, and looked at Yi Zhi solemnly.
"...!" Only then did Yi Zhi realize that someone was still there. Not only did that person have a face that made him frightened just by looking at it, but he also had a gloomy and terrifying expression. He suddenly got stuck, hating himself for being blind , without the arrogant look just now, he hesitated and said hello, "Hong...Brother Hongyu, you are also here..."
"You just said that Jing Lingzhi didn't change his medicine today?" Su Hongyu went to the core of the problem.
"Yes... yes." Mentioning this matter, Yi Zhi was frightened and angry again, "He has physical injuries, and I heard that he drank alcohol this morning! Drinking alcohol hurts health, especially for For the injured."
...Su Hongyu touched his nose uncomfortably.
Yi Zhi didn't notice his small movements, and was still complaining: "I originally wanted to meet him today to remind him, but I didn't see him coming since the morning. His injury was almost healed. I know how long it will take. Brother Hongyu, you must take care of this matter."
Definitely.He coughed lightly, and said to the human who had been silent since just now: "You also heard Xiaozhi's words, and you happened to go to my room to change the medicine together."
Jing Lingzhi wanted to procrastinate, but he also knew that his already soft-hearted master would not let him go without taking the medicine.but......
It was his fault, he should have gone to Yizhi earlier instead of being caught off guard like now.
No matter how he thought about it, he could only follow what the master said to do.
After taking off his shirt, the original snow-white bandages were wrapped around his strong body layer by layer. Blood seeped out and dried up in some places, leaving an ugly dark red color. There were also large areas of blood that were new and still spreading out.
This doesn't look like it's going to get any better.
Su Hongyu thumped in his heart, and suddenly remembered that Jing Lingzhi's face seemed not very good when they met this morning.At that time, he thought it was the aftereffect of drinking, so he didn't pay much attention to it, and even dragged someone to practice the sword all afternoon.
He clenched the sword in his hand, almost wanting to slap himself.
Yi Zhi who was next to him only opened his eyes wide in surprise when he saw the bandage, and then was frightened by the low air pressure of the leader, and stood aside without daring to say a word.
Only Jing Lingzhi, having accepted the result that there was no way out, untied the knot on the bandage, and the movements of his hands were steady and fast, and he untied the blood-soaked bandage wrapped around his body round and round.The part stuck to the wound still didn't slow down, still expressionless, clenching his teeth secretly, trying to tear it off with brute force.
One hand firmly grasped his wrist, stopping all his movements.Jing Lingzhi looked along that hand, it was his master, bending down to look at the wound on his body.On the face as cold as ice, only a pair of eyes ignited with a flame of anger.
Jing Lingzhi put down his hands, and knelt on the couch with an open mind, nodding his head and lowering his eyebrows.
---------------
novelsmap