Chapter 12 The Twelfth Great Reversal
Old Kong started drinking again, and started drinking as soon as he came back. Today he came back much earlier than usual.
After the Double Happiness incident, everyone seemed to have lost interest in gambling.
The only pair of dice has also been split. Everyone wants to see if the dice are filled with mercury?Or filled with lead?
There is nothing inside, this pair of dice is not even a little fake.
Everyone wanted to ask Wuji, why he threw ten "four five six" in a row!
But Wuji had already quietly left, he was anxious to come back and wait for Shuangxi and the eldest lady.
He believed that they must be anxious to see him now.
Wuji was also drinking, sitting opposite Lao Kong and drinking with him.
Today he suddenly wanted to drink some wine.
He can't be regarded as an alcoholic, although he has been drinking since he was a teenager, and although he has a good capacity for drinking, he rarely loses when he competes with others.
But there are not many times when he really wants to drink.
Today he suddenly wants to drink, not entirely because he is more courageous after drinking, there are many things that he would not dare to do or can't do normally, but after drinking, he can do them.
Today he suddenly wanted to drink, just because he really wanted to drink.
When a person who is not an alcoholic suddenly thinks about drinking, it is usually because he has other things on his mind.
He thought of all the pains and disasters, dangers and frustrations he had experienced.
Now he has finally arrived at Tangjiabao, entered the "garden", and saw Shangguan Ren.
His plan seemed to be going well.
At least until now it's been fine.
But until now, he still couldn't really get close to Shangguan Ren.
He could see Shangguan Ren and talk to Shangguan Ren face to face, but he still couldn't get close to this person.
Shangguan Ren is really an amazing person, not only quick-witted, but also deep in thinking, and more cautious in doing things, never giving anyone a chance to plot against him.
To get close to him, there must be a bridge, and his daughter is undoubtedly the best bridge.
To occupy a bridge, one must first know everything about the bridge.
How much does Wuji know about this young lady?
This eldest lady is called Lian Lian, Shangguan Lian Lian.
This year she is only twenty years old at most.
She is a disciple of the Huashan School and has been practicing swordsmanship for many years, but she has been weak and sick since she was a child. With her physique and physical strength, her martial arts and swordsmanship will never be too high.
She was very smart since she was a child, and she will not be too stupid when she grows up.
She was a very cute little girl when she was young, and of course she won't be too ugly when she grows up.
She must be very lonely.
Shangguan Ren has always been estranged from her, and in Tangjiabao, she will not have any friends.
Because of her loneliness, even her girl "Double Happiness" has become her good friend.
If she heard that someone bullied her friend, she would definitely come to this person to settle the score.
Even Shangguan Ren can't recognize Wuji, and she certainly won't recognize him, they haven't seen each other for more than ten years.
It is not difficult to deal with such a girl, because she has one biggest weakness——
She is lonely.
For a clever and beautiful girl of eighteen or nineteen, how terrible is "loneliness"!
Wuji drank another sip of wine, and suddenly felt like a villain for thinking like this.
Lao Kong sighed while drinking, took a sip of wine, sighed, kept drinking and sighing.
There are not many people who can drink so much wine, and even fewer people who like to sigh so much.
Wuji couldn't help laughing and said, "I've seen people who drink more than you."
Old Kong said: "Oh?"
Wuji said: "But I have never seen a person who can sigh like you."
Old Kong sighed and said, "Actually, I am not born to like to sigh."
Wuji said, "Aren't you?"
Old Kong said: "I am worried about you."
Wuji said, "But I'm not worried at all."
Old Kong said: "That's just because you don't know how powerful that young lady is."
Wuji said: "Could it be that she is more powerful than her father?"
Old Kong said: "It's much bigger." He took another sip of wine and said: "When her father came out, he only brought three or four followers with him at most, but no matter where she went, there were at least seven or eight people who were secretly watching her. bodyguard."
Wuji said: "Are these people sent by her father?"
Old Kong said: "None."
Wuji said: "She found it by herself?"
Old Kong said: "No."
Wuji said: "Then I don't understand."
Old Confucius said, "What do you not understand?"
Wuji said: "She is just a little girl, her status is neither special nor her status is important. Could it be that Tangjiabao will specially send seven or eight people to protect her?"
Old Kong said: "Although her identity is not special, she is very special."
Wuji said, "Oh?"
Old Kong said: "In your opinion, she is not important, but in the eyes of others, she is very important."
Wuji asked, "What's so special about her?"
Old Kong said: "She is very beautiful, has a very good heart, but has a very bad temper." He sighed again: "Not only is she very bad, but she is also very strange!"
Wuji said: "How do you break the law? Why do you blame the law?"
Old Kong said: "When she recovers, she is as good as hell. No matter who you are, even a useless old trash like me, as long as you ask her, she will give you anything, and she will give you everything. Do it for you."
Wuji smiled and said: "Miss' temper is always like this."
Old Kong said: "But if she really loses her temper, no matter who you are, no matter where you are, if she says she wants to slap you three times, she will definitely not only slap you twice!" He smiled wryly and said again : "Even if she knows that she will be unlucky after the fight, she still wants to fight. Let's fight first."
Wuji asked, "Who did she hit?"
Old Kong said: "Whoever offends her, she will beat him. If the six relatives don't recognize her, she will never be polite."
Wuji said: "But there are some people in this place who seem to be absolutely unbeatable."
Old Confucius asked, "Who are you talking about?"
Wuji said, "For example, how about those two girls?"
Old Kong said: "Others really can't provoke them, but this young lady doesn't care."
He sighed again: "The second day she came here, she started fucking with that little aunt."
Wuji said: "She has kindness."
Old Kong said: "On the third day after she came here, she poured a bowl of boiling hot chicken soup on Mr. Tang's face."
Wuji said: "This Tang Daguan you mentioned is Tang Que?"
Old Kong said: "There is only him, Tang Daguan, who else is there besides him?"
Wuji smiled: "With a face as big as his, it's really hard not to hit it."
Old Kong couldn't help laughing: "It's really difficult."
Wuji said: "But after offending their brothers and sisters, troubles will never be less."
Old Kong said: "That's why the young master is worried."
Wuji said: "The young master you are talking about is Tang Ao?"
Old Kong said: "There is only one young master here, who else is there besides him?"
Wuji said: "These seven or eight people who are her bodyguards are sent by him?"
Old Kong said: "Not bad."
Wuji smiled and said: "It seems that she must be a very important person in the eyes of this young master."
Old Confucius said: "It's extremely important."
Wuji said: "It's a pity that Daguan Tang and that aunt really want to trouble her, these people still can only watch."
Old Kong said: "Why?"
Wuji said: "The ones sent by the young master are of course the Tang family's children, how dare the people of the Tang family make things difficult for Tang Daguan and that aunt?"
Old Kong said: "You are wrong."
Wuji said: "Aren't these people Tang family's children?"
Old Kong said: "None."
Wuji asked, "Who are they?"
Old Kong said: "Although this young master's eyes are always on the top of his head, he is extremely generous in his actions. He is not only very generous to people, but also very loyal."
Wuji smiled and said, "Master's temper is always like this."
Old Kong said: "So when he traveled the rivers and lakes, he made some friends."
Wuji said, "Oh!"
Old Kong said: "The friends he made, everyone has very high martial arts, and they seem a bit heretical, but everyone is very convinced of him."
Wuji said: "What will he tell these people to do, what will these people do?"
Old Kong said: "That is absolutely nothing to say."
Wuji said: "The people who are now acting as bodyguards for this young lady are these friends of the young master?"
Old Kong said: "If there are not seven or eight people who often follow the eldest lady, there are five or six. No matter where she goes, these people will definitely be within three feet of her. As long as she greets them, they It will appear immediately."
He sighed again, so no matter who offends this eldest lady, it must be bad luck.
Wuji was also sighing.
Old Kong said: "Now you also know how to worry?"
Wuji said, "I'm not sighing for myself."
Old Confucius said: "Who are you for?"
Wuji said: "For that eldest lady."
He sighed and said, "It must be a very difficult life for a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old to be stared at by these wicked big men all day long."
Lao Kong tilted his head and thought for a while, and said, "What you said is not completely unreasonable." He lowered his voice, "I think she may not even dare to take a bath recently."
Wuji asked, "What is she afraid of?"
Old Confucius said: "I am afraid that people will peep."
The word "watch" is an opening sound.
As soon as he said "look" at Yu, something flew over from outside and stuffed his mouth.
Wuji laughed.
Old Kong never dreamed that a piece of mud would suddenly fly into his mouth.
Wuji has already thought of it.
In the yard outside the window, they have been here for three or four days. Although their footsteps are soft, they cannot be concealed.
The person who moved the least was already outside the window, Wuji could even hear the sound of him digging a piece of mud clearly.
But it wasn't this person who walked in first.
The first person to walk in was a very tall woman, wearing a bright red dress. Wuji could not be considered short, but this woman seemed to be a head taller than him. For such a tall woman, her figure The place that should be bulged is not flat, and the place that should be flat is never bulged. As long as she is reduced by one size, she can be regarded as a very attractive woman.
She is not very young anymore, when she smiles, there are wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, but she still smiles very charmingly, and her watery eyes are even more unbearable!
She giggled, twisted her waist, walked up to Lao Kong and said, "I admire you, I really admire you!"
Lao Kong's mouth was full of mud, and he couldn't even spit it out. He really didn't know what he had to make others admire.
The woman smiled and said: "I really have no way not to admire you, how do you know that Shorty Hu likes to peek at big girls taking a shower, are you Zhuge Liang?"
Before she finished speaking, someone outside the window yelled: "Fart your fart."
The roar was like a thunderbolt suddenly struck in mid-air, shaking people's ears "buzzing".
Then there was another "bang", and the half-supported window was also shaken open, and a person rushed in like a gust of wind, staring at the woman.
He had to look up to stare at her!
Because when he stood next to this woman, he was not half as tall as her.
No one would have imagined that such a loud roar would come from such a dwarf's mouth.
The woman giggled and said, "Who are you talking about farting? Besides you, who else can fart out of their mouths!" She smiled like a little girl: "Your fart is not only Very smelly and very loud."
Shorty Hu was so angry that his neck became thick, and he blushed and said, "Yizhanghong, you'd better speak clearly!"
This woman was originally called "Yizhanghong".
Wuji had to admit that the name was really good, but he had never heard of it.
If he often walks around the southwest area, he will be shocked as long as he hears this name.
Shorty Hu said again: "Others are afraid of you, the murderous queen, but I, Hu Dading, am not afraid of you."
Yizhanghong said: "I don't want men to be afraid of me, I just want men to like me."
She winked at Shorty Hu, "No matter what, you can't be considered a man."
Shorty Hu said: "Who did you say was peeking at women taking a bath?"
Yizhanghong said: "Of course it's about you."
Shorty Hu said: "When did I peek at others taking a bath, and who did I peek at taking a bath?"
Yizhanghong said: "You are always peeking, and you will watch whenever you have a chance."
She giggled and said, "Not only did you peek at others, you even peeked at me taking a shower."
Shorty Hu jumped up again: "Fart your fart."
He finally jumped up a little higher than Yizhanghong: "Even if you kneel down and beg me, I will never go to see you."
Yizhanghong said: "Even if I let you see it, it's useless." She laughed so hard that her whole body was moving: "Because you can only see my belly button at most."
Wuji really wanted to laugh, this tall and short, a man and a woman, seemed like natural enemies, no matter who saw them, they couldn't help but laugh.
But seeing the expression on Shorty Hu's face, no one can laugh!
Shorty Hu's face has turned purple, and his hair seems to stand up one by one. He was only three feet tall at most, but now he seems to have grown a foot taller.
Although this person is not impressive in appearance, his qigong practice is really astonishing.Now he is obviously lucky enough, and he is ready to go all out to find Yizhanghong.
This attack must be of no small importance, even Wuji couldn't help being a little worried for Yizhanghong.
Shorty Hu suddenly roared and punched out.
What he hit was actually not Yizhanghong.
He played the old hole.
Wuji was stunned.
This dwarf was obviously made to be like this by Yizhang Hong, but he hit someone else.
Is it because he couldn't afford Yizhanghong, so he had to take out his anger on others?
No matter what, Lao Kong would never be able to withstand this punch.
Even if this punch didn't kill him alive, at least half his life would be killed.
Wuji had no choice but to make a move.
But before he could make a move, suddenly a figure flashed, and there was already someone standing in front of Lao Kong.
Shorty Hu had exhausted all his strength in this punch, and he couldn't take it back anymore, he only heard the sound of "Bu", the punch had really hit the man's stomach, but the sound seemed to hit a piece of tanned meat. Cowhide.
This person received a head-on punch, but his face remained unchanged, and he didn't even blink his eyes.
But his complexion was already terrible, as if he was wearing a blue cloth gown, which had been washed white, blue in white, blue in blue.
His shoulders are extremely broad and his arms are extremely long, but his whole body is so thin that only skin and bones remain.
This long and big blue shirt was worn on him, as if it was hanging empty on a hanger.
How could such a person withstand the punch of Shorty Hu?It's hard to believe unless you see it with your own eyes.
Shorty Hu punched out, took three steps back, raised his head, and saw the man's face.
There was still no expression on the man's face.
But Shorty Hu's expression was very strange, as if he really wanted to smile at him, but he couldn't, obviously he couldn't, but he tried his best to force a smile.
Yizhanghong bent down with laughter.
Everyone could see that she was smiling a little gloatingly, with malicious intentions.
Shorty Hu finally laughed, and said dryly, "Fortunately, I punched you this time."
The man said coldly, "Is it because I'm easy to bully?"
Shorty Hu immediately shook his head desperately, and said, "I swear, I never meant that."
The man asked, "What do you mean?"
Shorty Hu said with a smile: "Who in the rivers and lakes doesn't know that Boss Jin is an unbeatable King Kong. When I punched Boss Jin, it was as if I was beating Boss Jin's back."
Although he is shorter than anyone else, his personality is like a fire, and his temper is bigger than anyone else.
Unexpectedly, he changed as soon as he saw this person, and he became very flattering.
Boss Jin still had a straight face and said, "I understand what you mean."
Shorty Hu breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "As long as Boss Jin understands!"
Jin Laodao: "Do you mean that I can only be beaten, but not others?"
Shorty Hu immediately shook his head desperately, and said, "No, that's definitely not what I meant."
Yizhanghong suddenly giggled and said, "What he means is that Boss Jin is already indestructible, even if he gets punched by him, he won't care, and he won't be as knowledgeable as him."
Shorty Hu breathed a sigh of relief again, and said, "Unexpectedly, you finally said something human today."
Boss Jin sneered and said, "Now you should understand that she is still helping you."
Suddenly there was a coughing sound outside, and a person sighed and said, "The dew is heavy late at night, and the wind is so strong. You all know that I can't stand it, so why are you still arguing inside? Do you want me to be seriously ill?" , until death."
This man spoke in a high-pitched voice, said a few words, coughed a few times, and seemed to be unable to catch his breath at any time. He was obviously a sick person, and he was very sick.
But when he heard this man's words, even Boss Jin's attitude changed, he became very humble and polite, and said: "This room is still warm, please come in quickly."
The patient outside said: "A son of a thousand pieces of gold can't sit in a hall, and a gentleman can't stand under a dangerous wall. For a pure gentleman like me, I will never go in where there are quarrels."
Shorty Hu hurriedly said, "Our quarrel is over."
The patient asked, "Is there anyone else who is ready to quarrel?"
Shorty Hu said: "Not anymore."
The patient finally came in with a sigh.
Now, it was the end of April, and the weather was already very warm. He was still wearing a leather robe, and his face was still blue from the cold, coughing and running nose.
In fact, he is not very old, but he is old and sick, like a dying person.
He looked so full of problems that someone could have straightened him out with a single finger.
But others respect him very much.
Boss Jin actually moved a chair for him to sit down, and when his coughing and wheezing stopped, he asked with a smile, "Are you feeling better now?"
The patient said with a straight face: "I'm still alive at last, and I haven't been mad at you to death."
Jin Lao Dao: "Now can you see if the eldest lady of this place can come?"
The patient sighed, stretched out a finger from the sleeve of the fox fur robe, pointed at Wuji, and said, "Who is this person?"
Yizhanghong said: "He is the one that Missy is looking for."
The patient looked Wuji up and down, and suddenly said: "Come here."
Wuji walked over.
He thought these people were very interesting.
The patient looked him up and down for a long time, and suddenly said something very terrible.
He actually ordered Wuji: "Stick out your tongue and show me."
Wuji has not been an ugly person since he was a child, and people often like to look at him.But no one has ever wanted to see his tongue, and his tongue has never been seen.
He didn't want to cause trouble, but he didn't want to be taken as a joke either.
He didn't stick out his tongue.
Yizhanghong giggled again, and said, "You must never have thought that someone would look at your tongue."
Mowgli admits.
Yizhanghong said: "The first time he asked me to stick out my tongue for him to see, I also thought it was weird."
Wuji said, "Oh?"
Yizhanghong said: "People often ask me to show them, some people want to see my face, some people want to see my legs, and some people ask me to show them my butt."
Wuji also had to admit that the parts she said were indeed worth watching.
Yizhanghong smiled and said, "At that time, I was the same as you. I really couldn't figure out why he wanted to look at my tongue."
Wuji said: "Now you have figured it out?"
Yizhanghong said: "At that time I couldn't figure it out, just because I didn't know who he was, but now..."
She smiled charmingly, and said again: "Now wherever he wants to see me, I will show him."
Wuji noticed Shorty Hu staring there again, suppressed a smile and asked, "Who is he?"
Yizhanghong said: "He is one of the four great doctors in today's arena, the 'Nud Bodhisattva' disease doctor."
Wuji laughed.
He really didn't expect that this person who was full of diseases was actually a famous doctor all over the world.
He thinks the nickname "Mud Bodhisattva" is really good.
Yizhanghong smiled and said, "Although the mud bodhisattva crosses the river, it is difficult for him to protect himself, but no matter what illnesses others have, he can tell at a glance."
Boss Jin said coldly: "On weekdays, even if others kneel down to beg him, he wouldn't bother to look at it."
Yizhanghong said: "But Missy must come here today."
Jin Lao Dao: "Missy's golden body must not take a little risk."
Yizhanghong said: "So let's take a look first, is there any dangerous people in this place, is there anyone sick?"
Jin Lao Dao: "Because if someone gets sick here, it is likely to be passed on to the eldest lady."
Yizhanghong said: "So he wants you to stick out your tongue to see if you are sick?"
Wuji sighed, and said: "It seems that this eldest lady is really quite impressive."
The sick doctor also sighed, and said: "If her prestige is low, how can someone with status like me do things for her?"
Wuji said: "It makes sense!"
The sick doctor said: "But now you don't need to stick out your tongue for me to see."
Wuji said, "Why?"
The sick doctor said: "Because I have already seen your illness."
Wuji asked, "My illness?"
The sick doctor said: "The illness is not serious."
Wuji asked, "What disease?"
The sick doctor said: "Heart disease."
Wuji smiled, although he was smiling on his face, he was secretly surprised in his heart.
He was indeed sick in his heart, and it was indeed serious, but no one had ever seen it.
The doctor said: "You have symptoms of illness on your face, and your heart is red and angry. It must be because there is something in your heart that cannot be resolved, but you have been reluctantly suppressing it, so others are absolutely Can't tell."
This mud bodhisattva, who is hard to protect himself, is actually a bit of a Taoist, even Wuji can't help but admire him.
The disease doctor said: "Fortunately, your disease will never be passed on to others."
Old Kong suddenly stood up and said, "What about me? Why don't you take a look for me? Am I sick too?"
The sick doctor said: "You don't need to see your illness, I know it too."
Old Kong said: "Oh?"
The disease doctor said: "Alcoholics usually have only two diseases."
Old Confucius asked, "Which two kinds?"
The sick doctor said: "The disease of poverty and the disease of laziness."
He continued: "Although there is no cure for these two diseases, fortunately they will not be passed on to others."
Old Kong said: "Then the eldest lady can come now?"
The sick doctor said: "Not yet."
Old Kong said: "Why?"
The sick doctor said, "Because I'm still here."
He sighed again: "I have diseases all over my body, and each of them will be passed on to others."
Old Kong also sighed softly, and said, "Since you can cure others, why don't you cure yourself?"
The sick doctor said: "My disease can never be cured."
Old Kong said: "Why?"
The sick doctor said: "Because once my disease is cured, I will die."
What's the point?
Old Kong didn't understand, neither did Wuji, and couldn't help but ask, "Why?"
The sick doctor didn't answer, but asked instead: "Did you find me a little displeased just now?"
Wuji does not deny.
The sick doctor said: "But no matter how much you hate me, you will never be rude to me."
He explained himself: "Because my whole body is full of diseases, anyone can knock me down with just one finger. If you hit me, not only is it disgraceful, but also embarrassing."
The sick doctor said: "But if my illness is cured, others will not be so polite to me. People I offended before will definitely come to trouble me. How can I bear it?"
He shook his head, sighed, and walked out slowly. "So my illness must never be cured."
Wuji suddenly realized that this mud bodhisattva, who was sick all over, was actually very interesting.
These people don't seem to be villains, they seem to be very interesting.
The most interesting one is of course the young lady.Wuji asked, "Is she ready to come now?"
Jin Laodao: "Not yet."
Wuji said, "Why?"
Jin Laodao: "Because I have to let you understand one thing."
Wuji said, "What's the matter?"
Jin Laodao: "Do you know who I am?"
Wuji said: "I only know your surname is Jin, it seems that many people call you Boss Jin."
Jin Laodao: "Look at my face."
Wuji looked at it for a long time, but couldn't see anything worth seeing on his face.
Jin Laodao: "Do you think my complexion is a little different from others?"
Wuji couldn't help admitting this, his face was really strange.
His face seemed to be blue, like a blue cloth that had been washed white.
Jin Laodao: "Actually, my complexion is no different from other people's."
Wuji asked: "Now, how did it become like this?"
Jin Laodao: "It was beaten out by others."
Wuji said, "Do you often get beaten by others?"
Jin Laodao: "In the past ten years, I have suffered once or twice almost every one or two months."
Wuji said: "When someone hit you, you didn't dodge?"
Jin Laodao: "No."
Wuji said: "Others beat you, why don't you run away?"
Jin Laodao: "Because I don't want to hide."
Wuji said, "Are you willing to be beaten?"
Boss Jin sneered and said, "I was willing to do it, otherwise, who would be able to beat me?"
When others wanted to beat him, he was willing to be beaten, and he didn't even hide.
What's the point?
Wuji didn't understand again, and couldn't help but ask again: "Why?"
Boss Jin suddenly asked: "Do you know who hit me?"
Wuji said, "I don't know."
Jin Laodao: "I'll let you see."
Jin Laodao: "It was beaten out by others."
Wuji said, "Do you often get beaten by others?"
Jin Laodao: "In the past ten years, I have suffered once or twice almost every one or two months."
Wuji said, "No, you didn't dodge?"
Jin Laodao: "No."
Wuji said: "Others beat you, why don't you run away?"
Jin Laodao: "Because I don't want to hide."
Wuji said, "Are you willing to be beaten?"
Boss Jin sneered and said, "I was willing to do it, otherwise, who would be able to beat me?"
When others wanted to beat him, he was willing to be beaten, and he didn't even hide.
What's the point?
Wuji didn't understand again, and couldn't help but ask again: "Why?"
Boss Jin suddenly asked: "Do you know who hit me?"
Wuji said, "I don't know."
Jin Laodao: "I'll let you see."
He was wearing a blue cloth gown that had been washed white, just like his face.
He suddenly took off the blue cloth gown.
He was not good-looking in the first place, and he was even uglier after taking off his clothes.
His shoulders were extremely broad, and his frame was extremely large. Once the clothes were taken off, only a piece of skin was left covering the bones.
But Wuji had to admit that there were indeed many things worth looking at on his skin. There were scars all over his body, front, back, left, and right.
All kinds of scars, knife wounds, sword wounds, gun wounds, fist wounds, palm wounds, external wounds, internal wounds, bruises, bruises, hidden weapon wounds...
He has pretty much every scar you can think of.
The strangest thing is that next to each scar, there is a line of small words tattooed out with tattoos.
Fortunately, Wuji's eyesight has always been good, and he can see every word quite clearly.
Next to a dark red palm print, the inscribed words read: Jiachen Year, March 13th, Cui Tianyun.
This year is Otomi, this palm print was left a year ago, but the blood stasis has not disappeared.
Boss Jin pointed to the palm print and asked Wuji, "Do you know what kind of palm this is?"
"This is a cinnabar palm."
"Do you also know who this Cui Tianyun is?"
"I know." Wuji replied: "Except for Cui Tianyun, the 'one palm that turns the sky', there seems to be no other person who can practice 'Cinnabar Palm' so well."
Boss Jin sneered and said: "Maybe it's just because there are not many people practicing cinnabar palm in recent years."
Mowgli admits.
This kind of palm strength is very difficult to practice, but it doesn't have much practical effect when used.
Rising stars in the rivers and lakes have classified it as "stupid kung fu", so it has gradually fallen behind in recent years.
Because although this kind of palm force can be fatal to a person, no one will stand there like a wooden man, waiting for the opponent to make a gesture of luck and slap him with a palm.
Only Boss Jin seems to be an exception.
Wuji said: "There are probably not many people in the world who can withstand this slap and not die."
Jin Laodao: "After I received his slap, I also lay on the bed for half a month."
Wuji said, "You knew he was using a cinnabar palm, but you didn't dodge it?"
Jin Laodao: "No."
Wuji said, "Why?"
Jin Laodao: "Because I received his slap, he will also receive a slap from me."
He also explained: "Cui Tianyun's martial arts is not weak, if I fight him with changes in moves, it will take at least three to five hundred moves to tell the winner."
Wuji said: "Perhaps three or five hundred moves may not be able to tell the winner."
Jin Laodao: "How can I have such a lot of free time to fight with him!"
Wuji said: "So you put all your effort into getting a slap from him, and the winner will be decided with one move."
Jin Laodao: "I received his slap, although it was very uncomfortable, he received my slap, but he lay on the bed for half a year."
He continued indifferently: "Since that time, no matter where he sees me, he will always respect me and come over to say hello politely."
Yizhanghong smiled and said: "I have said long ago that although Boss Jin's beating skills are not too high, his ability to be beaten is absolutely unparalleled in the world, the best in martial arts."
Wuji said: "If you want to learn to beat people, you must first learn to be beaten. It's a pity that it is not easy to practice this kind of kung fu."
Jin Laodao: "So in recent years, there are not many people who can practice this kind of kung fu."
Of course, this is also a kind of stupid kung fu, probably the most stupid kung fu in the world.
But no one can say that this effort is useless.
Jin Lao Dao: "I have endured all kinds of palms, such as Iron Sand Palm, Cinnabar Palm, Golden Silk Brocade Palm, Kaibei Hand, Neijia Xiaotianxing, but the other party will never suffer less than me."
Wuji smiled and said: "I think there are not many people who dare to fight you in recent years."
Jin Laodao: "Not many!"
Yizhanghong smiled and said: "No matter who fights with him, at most they can only end up with two defeats and fear of injury. Would you like to fight this kind of fight?"
Wuji immediately shook his head, and suddenly said: "I think of someone."
Yizhanghong said, "Who?"
Wuji said: "Twenty years ago, there was a 'Great Vajra God' outside the pass. He was dressed in thirteen imperial guards and practiced boy kung fu, and he was already invulnerable."
Yizhanghong said: "You also know this person?"
Wuji said, "I've heard others describe him."
Yizhanghong said, "What did others say?"
Wuji said: "Others say that he looks similar to the Vajra in the temple."
Yizhanghong said: "So you never thought that this King Kong God is Boss Jin."
She giggled, and said again: "At first, I didn't expect that, in the past ten years, he has lost at least one or two hundred catties."
Wuji said: "I have already counted, he suffered at least fifty internal and external injuries, and each time the injuries were serious."
He sighed, and said with a wry smile: "I only need to be beaten like this once, and I'm afraid I'm dead now. How can he not lose weight?"
Jin Laodao: "But in the past ten years, no one has ever been able to take advantage of me."
He suddenly sighed: "There is only one exception."
Wuji asked, "Who?"
Boss Jin pointed to a sword mark on his chest and said, "Look."
The sword mark was right next to his heart, less than an inch away from his heart.
There is also a line of words tattooed next to the sword mark.
In the year of Yiwei, on the third day of October, Tang Ao.
Jin Laodao: "Do you know who this person is?"
Wuji said: "I know."
Jin Laodao: "Of course you have heard that his swordsmanship is quite good."
Mowgli admits.
Jin Laodao: "However, how advanced his sword skills are, you still can't imagine."
Yizhanghong also sighed suddenly, and said, "It's really hard for someone who hasn't seen it with their own eyes to imagine it."
Jin Lao Dao: "I have experienced many famous contemporary swordsmen. I have also experienced the masters of Hainan, Diancang, Kunlun, Kongtong, Bashan, and Wudang."
Wuji said: "Their sword skills are not as good as Tang Ao?"
Boss Jin sneered, and said: "Compared with Mr. Tang, their swordsmanship is like autumn fireflies under the bright moon, or candlelight under the sun."
He pointed to the sword mark on his heart: "He stabbed me with the sword, and I have absolutely no room to fight back. His sword could have taken my life, and I have nothing to say when I die under his sword."
Wuji said: "I also know that his sword has always been ruthless, why did he let you go this time?"
Jin Lao Dao: "Because of his ruthlessness, he only deals with ruthless people."
Yizhanghong said: "Boss Jin has a cold face and a warm heart, and he has never killed anyone."
Jin Laodao: "But for Mr. Tang, I will make an exception at any time."
He looked at Wuji coldly, and said, "Now do you understand what I mean?"
Yizhanghong said: "What he means is that if you don't want to fight him, you'd better be polite to the eldest lady and don't be rude."
Wuji smiled and said, "Do you think I look like a rude person?"
Yizhanghong said sweetly, "You don't look like that!"
She smiled charmingly: "Although you look cold on the outside, you are actually a very gentle and considerate person. I believe there must be many women who like you."
Wuji said, "Can you see that?"
Yizhang Hongmei smiled and said: "Of course I can see that I am not a little girl who has never seen a man before."
无忌没有再搭腔。
他注意到胡矮子又瞪起了眼，握紧了拳，好像已准备一拳往他肚子打过来。
他不是金老大，也没有练过金钟罩、铁布衫、十三太保横练那一类功夫。
这一拳他不想挨，也挨不起，看样子金老大这次也绝不会抢在他面前，替他挨这一拳的。
幸好就在这时候，外面已有人在低呼：“大小姐来了。”
无忌一直在盼望着她来，一直都很想看看，十多年前那个面黄肌瘦，弱不禁风的小女孩。现在，已经变成了个什么样的人。
他相信现在她一定已出落得很美，所以连那么骄傲的唐大公子都会为她倾倒。
一个真正的美人，本来就是男人们全都想看看的，不管什么样的男人，都不例外。
现在这位大小姐终于来了。
现在无忌终于看见了她。
可是现在无忌希望自己这一辈子从来都没有见到她。
他宁愿去砍三百担柴，挑六百担水，甚至宁愿去陪一个比唐缺还胖十倍的大母猪躺在烂泥里睡一觉，也不愿见到她。
如果有人能让他不要见到这位大小姐，不管叫他做什么事，他都愿意。
可是他并没有疯，也没有毛病。他是为了什么呢？
屋子里充满了一种淡淡的香气，仿佛是莲花，却比莲花更甜美。
大小姐一来，就带来了一屋子香气。
她的人也比莲花更甜美。
在这些人心目中，她不仅是个大小姐，简直就是位公主。
虽然每个人都很喜欢她，可是从来也没有人敢亵渎她。
她自己也知道这一点。
她年轻、美丽、尊贵、她的生命正如花似锦。
也不知有多少个像她这么大年纪的女孩子，在偷偷地妒忌她，羡慕她。
她应该很快乐。
可是，谁也不知道为了什么，这些日子，她眉目间仿佛总是带着种说不出的忧郁。
只有她自己知道，她忧郁，是因为她心里有个解不开的结。
她心里还有个忘不了的人。
这个人偏偏又距离她那么遥远，他们之间总是隔着干山万水。
现在夜已很深，一个像她这样的大小姐，本来已经应该睡了。
可是她偏偏睡不着。
她太寂寞，总希望能找点事做。
到了这里来之后，除了双喜外，她几乎连一个可以聊聊天的朋友都没有。
她从来都没有把双喜当做一个丫环。
双喜是她的朋友。
她的朋友，是绝不能被人欺负的。
So here she is.
双喜用一只手拉着她的衣角，用另外一只手指着无忌！
"it's him!"
这里的人明明都知道双喜是大小姐身旁最亲近的人，想不到居然还有人敢欺负她。
“我知道他为什么要我到这里来，他想要我陪他……陪他……”
下面的话，双喜虽然没法子说出口来，可是每个人心里都明白。
连大小姐心里都很明白。
所以她来的时候，已经准备好好的给这个人一个教训。
可是等她看见了这个人之后，她却好像呆住了。
无忌也呆住了。
因为他连做梦都没有想到，这位大小姐就是那个随时随地都在找他的麻烦，随时随地都会突然晕过去的连一莲。
连一莲居然就是上官怜怜。
连一莲居然就是上官刃的女儿！
她当然知道站在她面前的这个人，就是一心要杀她父亲的赵无忌。
她早就知道了，所以才会追到和风山庄去。
那天晚上，唐玉放过了他，就因为已经发现她是上官刃的女儿，所以他才会叫人连夜把她送回唐家堡。
这些事无忌现在当然想通了。
他还没有逃出去，是因为他知道就算能逃出这屋子，也休想逃得出唐家堡。
他也知道现在只要她说一句话，他就会死在唐家堡，必死无疑。
怜怜什么话都没有说。
无忌能说什么？
怜怜一直都在用那双美丽的大眼睛瞪着他，她的眼睛好像比以前更大。
这是不是因为她又瘦了？
她是为什么瘦的？又是为了谁消瘦？
无忌还在看着她。
他不能不看她，他想从她眼睛里的表情中，看出她准备怎么对付他。
He can't see it.
她眼睛里的表情太复杂，非但无忌看不出，连她自己都不了解。
双喜也没有再说话了。
她是个很聪明的女孩子，她已经有十八九岁，懂得的事已经不少。
她已经看出她的大小姐和这个男人之间，好像有点不对。
究竟是什么地方不对？
她也说不出来，——就算她知道，也不敢说出来。
所以她也只有闭上嘴。
每个人都闭上了嘴，这屋子里的人绝没有一个是笨蛋。
也不知道过了多久，大小姐忽然转过身，慢慢地走了出去。
她为什么连一句话都不说就走了？
无忌正在奇怪，每个人都正在觉得奇怪的时候，她忽然说出了一句话。
走到门口，她忽然回过头，看着无忌，轻轻地说出了四个字。
她说：“你跟我来。”
她要无忌跟她到哪里去？去干什么？
无忌没有问，也不能问。
就算他明知她要带他上绞架，下油锅，他也只有跟她去。
He has no choice.
花园里黑暗而安静。
怜怜走在前面，走得很慢很慢，仿佛心里也有个不能解决的问题，她一直都没有回头。
无忌也走得很慢，跟她总是保持着一段相当的距离。
她的背影看来苗条而纤柔，只要他一出手，她立刻就会倒下去，永远倒下去，这里就再也没有人会说出他的秘密。
有几次他都已忍不住要出手。
但是他一定要勉强控制住自己，因为他绝不能出手。
黑暗中到处都可能有埋伏，金老大和一丈红那些人一定也都在暗中监视着他。
胡矮子的硬功和掌力，已经不是容易对付的。
一丈红无疑也是个极可怕的对手，只看她那柔软而灵活的眼睛，修长结实的手和腿，就可以看出她的身手必定极灵敏。
女人的出手通常都比男人更毒辣，因为她们如果想在江湖中混下去，就一定要比男人更坚强，而且一定要有几招特别厉害的功夫。
那位病大夫虽然全身都是病，但是眼睛里，神光内蕴，想必有一身极精深的内功。
金老大当然更可怕。
他身经百战，也不知会过多少武林高手，不说别的，就只这种从无数次出生入死的艰苦战役中得到的经验，已经没有人能比得上。
要对付这四个人已经很不容易，何况除了他们之外，还不知有多少更可怕的高手在暗中跟着她，保护她。
如果她死在无忌手里，无忌还能活多久？
他怎么能轻举妄动？
可是就算他不出手，又能活多久？
无忌忍不住在心里问自己：
——如果我是她，我明明知道她是来杀我父亲的，我会把她带到哪里去？
这答案无论谁都可以想象得到，因为现在她也别无选择的余地。
她只有带着他去死。
他明明知道自己只要跟她往前走一步，距离死亡就近了一步，但是他却偏偏不能停下来。
怜怜忽然停了下来，停在一个小小的月门外，门里有个幽雅而安静的小院。
她终于回过头。
但是她并没有看无忌一眼，只是面对着黑暗，轻轻地说：“这个人是我以前就认识的老朋友，我想跟他安安静静的聊聊天，不管有谁来打扰我们，我都会非常非常不高兴的。”
谁也不敢让大小姐不高兴，谁也不会闯进去打扰他们的。
可是她为什么要跟无忌单独相处？她究竟有什么话要对他说？
她准备用什么法子对付他？
如果一个人已经走上绝路，不管别人要用什么法子对付他，都没什么分别了。
院子里有个小小的莲池。
荷花虽然还没有开，风中却充满了莲叶的清香。
风从窗外吹进来，烛火在摇曳。
窗子是开着的。
窗下有张精巧而舒服的椅子，她想必常常坐在这张椅子上，看着窗外的莲池发呆。
现在她却没有在这张椅子上坐下来，反而招呼无忌：“坐。”
无忌坐下。
既然已经到了这里，是站着也好，是坐下也好，都已没什么分别。
对面还有扇窗子，怜怜站在窗子下，背对着他，过了很久，才轻轻的叹了一口气，道：“四月已经过去了，荷花又要开了。”
无忌没有开口，也没法子开口，他只有等。
又不知过了多久，怜怜终于回过头，用一种很奇怪的眼神盯着他忽然道：“我知道你是谁。”
无忌也叹了口气，道：“我知道你知道。”
怜怜道：“我也知道，你是为什么来的。”
无忌道：“你应该知道。”
他不再否认，“我是来杀上官刃的。”
怜怜道：“我想现在你也应该知道，你要杀的人，就是我的父亲。”
无忌道：“我也知道世上绝没有任何人会让别人来杀自己的父亲。”
怜怜道：“绝没有。”
无忌道：“现在，你准备怎么样对付我？”
怜怜沉默着，忽然又轻轻地叹了口气，道：“我不知道。”
无忌道：“你怎么会不知道？”
怜怜道：“因为，你这么样做并没有错。”
Wuji said, "Oh?"
怜怜道：“如果我是你，有人杀了我父亲，我也会杀了他的。”
无忌道：“只可惜你不是我。”
怜怜道：“如果你要杀的是别人，我一定会用尽所有的力量帮助你！”
无忌道：“只可惜我要杀的人，就是你的父亲。”
他淡淡地接着道：“所以不管你准备怎么对付我，我都不会恨你，因为如果我是你，我也会同样做的。”
怜怜又沉默了很久，才慢慢地说道：“就因为我是他的女儿，所以我一直都不相信他真的杀死了你的父亲。”
Wuji said, "Oh?"
怜怜道：“他一向是个非常正直的人，有时虽然冷酷无情，却绝对正直，我实在没法子相信他会做出这种事。”
无忌道：“哦！”
怜怜道：“所以我一定要亲自到和风山庄去看看，其中是不是别有隐情。”
无忌道：“现在你已经去过了。”
怜怜黯然道：“我甚至还偷偷地到你父亲的书房里去过，站在你父亲被害的地方。”
她的眼睛里充满了痛苦和悲伤，“那时候夜已很深了，四下寂无人声，就跟现在一样，我一个人站在那里，在心里问自己，如果有一天你要来杀我的父亲报仇，我应该怎么办？”
这是个死结。
Wuji said, "Why?"
怜怜黯然叹息，道：“因为现在我忽然觉得自己还不如早点死了的好！”
她幽幽地接着道：“如果我已经死了，哪里还会有现在这种烦恼痛苦？”
无忌道：“现在你还是不该有什么烦恼，这件事并不难解决。”
怜怜道：“哦！”
无忌道：“现在我如果能杀你，还是一定会杀了你的。”
怜怜道：“我相信。”
无忌道：“刚才在花园里，我至少已有三次会杀了你的。”
怜怜道：“你为什么不动手？”
无忌道：“因为我虽杀了你，我也绝对没法子活着离开这里。”
怜怜承认。
无忌道：“我既然要杀你，你当然也可以杀我，这本来就是天公地道的事。”
怜怜说道：“你至少可以跟我同归于尽。”
无忌笑了笑：“我跟你之间并没有仇恨，上一代的仇恨，跟下一代完全没有关系，我为什么要你陪我死？”
他的笑容看来还是很镇静：“我这次来，本来就抱着不成功便成仁的决心，现在我已尽了力，虽然没有成功，我死而无怨。”
怜怜看着他，过了很久很久，才问道：“你说的是真心话？”
无忌道：“是。”
怜怜又轻轻叹息道：“一个人只要能死而无怨，死得问心无愧，死又何妨？”
无忌忽然大笑，道：“想不到你居然也明白我的意思！”
怜怜道：“我常常听人说，千古艰难唯一死，所以我一直认为，死是件很困难的事。”
无忌道：“那的确不太容易。”
怜怜道：“可是我现在已经明白，有时候活着反而比死更困难得多。”
无忌也不禁长叹，道：“有时的确如此。”
怜怜道：“所以一个人若是真心想死的时候，就不如还是让他死了的好。”
Wuji said: "Yes."
墙上挂着一柄剑，一柄三尺七寸长的乌鞘剑。
怜怜摘下了这柄剑“呛”的一声，拔剑出鞘，剑锋寒如秋水。
她忽然将这柄剑交给了无忌，她的态度冷静而镇定。
她忽然说：“你杀了我吧！”
剑是真实的。
当你的手握住了冰冷的剑柄时，那种感觉也是真实的。
对一个学剑的人来说，世上几乎已没有任何事能比这种感觉更真实。
无忌是学剑的人。
现在他手里已经握住了这柄剑，但是这次他心里却没有这种真实的感觉。
他几乎不能相信这是真实的事。
怜怜凝视着他，一个宇一个字慢慢地说：“这是真的，我真的要你杀了我。”
无忌忍不住要问：“为什么？”
怜怜道：“因为我父亲已经杀了你父亲，我绝不能再伤害你。”她又补充：“我父亲已经错了，我绝不能再错。”
无忌还是不能了解。
怜怜道：“我若不死，你就难免要死在我手里，因为我绝不会让你去伤害我父亲。”
无忌苦笑，道：“你死了又怎么样？又能解决什么事？”
怜怜道：“我死了之后，你和我父亲才能活下去。”
无忌又问：“为什么？”
怜怜道：“因为我死了之后，就没有别人能揭穿你的秘密。”
她又道：“金老大他们绝对想不到你会杀我的，所以你杀了我之后就赶快走，他们绝不会阻拦你，现在你的秘密既然还没有被揭穿，要离开唐家堡还不难！”
Mowgli admits.
如果现在他立刻就走，的确还有机会逃出去。
怜怜道：“可是你杀了我之后就一定要赶快走，绝不能再停留片刻，所以你就没法子再去找我父亲了。”
她又笑了笑：“何况，你杀了我之后，心里多少总难免有点难受，我们两家的仇恨，说不定也会因此而渐渐冲淡。我自己当然也死得问心无愧，所以我想来想去，只有用这法子解决。”
这件事本来就是个死结，只有用“死”才能解得开。
无忌如果死了，这个结，也同样能解开。
她为什么不让无忌死？
她宁可牺牲自己，也不愿伤害无忌？What for?
无忌就算是个不折不扣，无可救药的呆子，也应该明了她这种情感。
无忌就算真的是个冷酷无情，心肠如铁的人，对这种情感也应该感激。
只可惜现在他根本没有资格被别人感动，根本没有资格拥有情感。
因为他这个人根本已不属他自己。
自从他父亲惨死之后，他就已经将自己出卖给一个恶魔——一个名字叫“仇恨”的恶魔。
这个恶魔在人间已横行多年，已不知奴役过多少人的心。
窗外有风。
闪动的灯光，照着怜怜苍白的脸，她已不再是以前那个任性活泼的女孩子。
无忌忽然道：“你是个笨蛋。”
他绝不让自己脸上露出任何情感：“只有笨蛋，才会想得出这种笨法子！”
怜怜自己也承认。
这法子的确很笨，但却是她唯一能想得出的一种法子。
无忌道：“笨蛋都该死，我的确应该杀了你的。”
怜怜道：“你为什么还不出手？”
杀人的剑已经在手里，应该杀的人已经在面前。
无忌为什么还不出手？
只有一种理由解释，但是这个理由他既不愿承认，也不愿说出来。
有人替他说了出来。
他忽然听见一个人冷冷道：“他还不出手，只因为他也是个笨蛋