The three of them walked straight away, but Zhao Ning was left alone. Liang Yi was extremely angry, cursing and arranging.
Liang Yi turned around and saw Zhao Ning who was alone. He asked Zhao Ning, "Four girls, why are you standing here alone again? Liang Ji's lineage is extremely indifferent. Instead of being with them, it is better to join the uncle's lineage." .”
Zhao Ning raised her eyes and said calmly, "Uncle is joking. They are related by blood. No matter how indifferent they are, they are still connected. Why would the head of the family say that?"
She didn't say anything more, and went directly back to her room, walked around to the desk, and Zhao Ning sat quietly for a while, trying to resolve some of the sudden sadness and uneasiness in her heart. Over the years, she was indeed used to Liang Ji and Mrs. Liang Ji. As Liang Ji's illegitimate daughter, it was nothing for Mrs. Liang Ji to be indifferent. Liang Ji had actually taken care of Zhao Ning since she could remember, and there was never a shortage of good things for Zhao Ning.
In Zhao Ning's eyes, Liang Ji's behavior was more like a guilty father who couldn't express himself. Zhao Ning could accept this, but as Zhao Ning grew older, some of Liang Ji's words began to be a little weird. , Zhao Ning knew that he had been waiting for the old Taoist priest who came to his home when he was a child, hoping that he would accept him as his disciple. However, as Zhao Ning grew up, these hopes became slim. The change in Liang Ji's attitude was actually seen of.
But with Liang Xuandi making jokes and calming things down, it seemed that some things were no longer important.
In Zhao Ning's heart, Liang Xuandi was a pretty good brother, Liang Ji was a not-so-perfect father, and Mrs. Liang Ji was a mother who would not embarrass her. For Zhao Ning, this was a good family.
Zhao Ning stood up from the chair, took a brush and dipped it in ink, spread out the rice paper, and wrote stroke by stroke.
"Blood is thicker than water, lips and teeth are dependent on each other; the grace of procreation, the love of brothers and sisters."
At night, it started to rain lightly, and Zhao Ning was sleeping soundly on the bed. Raindrops drifted in through the window, blurring the already dried handwriting.
The next day, Zhao Ning went to the small courtyard where Liang Ji and his wife lived. She was probably in a very good mood. Liang Ji and his wife were happy from ear to ear from beginning to end, and even asked Zhao Ning a little more leisurely about his trip. Not being bullied by Liang Yi's family, Zhao Ning informed Liang Yi and his wife that they wanted to give her to a disciple of the Niguang Sect.
Liang Ji frowned, "That's what this bitch had in mind."
He turned to comfort Zhao Ning and said, "Your elder brother has fallen into the eyes of the elders of the Neon Sect. Don't worry, it's all over."
Zhao Ning responded.
Mrs. Liang Ji walked out of the room and asked, "Why hasn't Di'er come out yet? This child said last night that he would take us to taste the spiritual food of Baiweilou."
Liang Ji smiled and said, "I must be practicing and forgetting about time. I'm not in a hurry."
But waiting like this is enough to wait until the afternoon. Although the practitioners are in seclusion for ten and a half months, and the foundation builders are fasting, time does not matter, but Mrs. Liang Ji always feels uneasy in her heart.
So, after Mrs. Liang Ji's repeated nagging, everyone went to Liang Xuandi's room.
Unexpectedly, the door opened with just one knock, and Liang Xuandi was lying on the ground, unconscious.
"Dier!" Liang Ji and his wife were frightened.
Liang Ji carried Liang Xuandi to the boat and tried to inject magic power to test Liang Xuandi's condition, but suddenly found that he was a useless person.
It can only be applied by Mrs. Liang Ji, but the strange thing is that Mrs. Liang Ji's spiritual energy is always rejected by Liang Ji's body and cannot penetrate deeply into the meridians at all.
Seeing this situation, Zhao Ning went outside to ask a doctor to come. When she came back, she happened to meet Liang Yi and others. Such a coincidence made people think that they had stopped here in advance.
So, a group of people crowded into Liang Xuandi's room, and the medical practitioner cast spells, but they were shocked to find that the medical practitioner, who was born with the power of affinity and repair, was also rejected by Liang Xuandi.
Liang Xuandi was like a completely closed container at the moment, with no way to save him.
"Doctor, what's wrong with my son? He was obviously fine yesterday. He was talking and laughing and casting spells as usual. How could he become like this in one day?"
"Yes, my son was showing off his skills at the Ansui Island competition a while ago. How could he suddenly... suddenly lose consciousness?"
The medical cultivator thought for a long time, and with an extremely solemn expression, he said, "I have seen Mr. Liang's performance in the competition. I am afraid that this is the consequences of successive breakthroughs."
"What?" Everyone was shocked.
"It is rumored that there is a skill in ancient times called Sanqian Zuowangdao. Once a breakthrough is made, he will fall into a state of suspended animation. The time is uncertain. He relies entirely on his own will to break free. However, it is also possible that he will not be able to wake up until his life span is exhausted."
"Impossible!" Liang Ji said, "How could my son practice such a wicked way? What he practiced was the Yiliang Ten Thousand Methods of Water Control that has been inherited orthodoxly for thousands of years by my Liang family. It was not the Three Thousand Sitting and Forgetting Way at all!"
But at this moment, Liang Yi reminded, "Brother, please don't talk nonsense. I do remember that although Xuandi followed the clan members to practice the family's basic skills, he was actually secretly taught other methods by you. It seems to be the technique that my brother acquired from a mysterious master more than ten years ago."
Liang Ji trembled. He thought that no one knew about this matter. He slowly turned his head to look at Liang Yi. Liang Yi still maintained that worried look.
Mrs. Liang Ji looked at Liang Ji in disbelief, "Husband, what happened? Did you harm Di'er?"
Liang Ji stiffened, glanced at Liang Xuandi, and then suddenly glanced at Zhao Ning.
"No, no way." Liang Ji murmured, "I have seen that technique. Only those with inner demons will be forced to enter the state of sitting and forgetfulness. It is not that when my son builds the foundation, the heaven and earth will witness. Thousands of people watched, but in just half a cup of tea, not even the shadow of the inner demon was revealed."
At this time, the medical cultivator also echoed, "I was watching in the dojo at that time. I really don't have any inner demons."
The medical cultivator shook his head, "However, since Mr. Liang has indeed practiced the three thousand ways of sitting and forgetting, and this state has indeed fallen into sitting and forgetting, in this case, there is nothing I can do, so I take my leave."
He turned around and was about to leave, but Liang Ji pulled him, "You can't leave, you must wake up my son."
The medical cultivator could have waved his sleeves to get rid of it. Most of the time, the doctor was kind-hearted and did not take any action. He only reminded, "The Ether Yi Ming Shen Jue can wake up the forgotten person, but the whole body is still imprisoned and the consciousness is very little. What is the need for this?" Want it."
Liang Yi came up at the right time, pulled Liang Ji's hand away, and then the medical practitioner walked away.
Liang Ji seemed unable to support himself, and took a few steps back, almost falling to the ground. Zhao Ning couldn't bear it and gave him a hand.
Liang Ji suddenly woke up, turned around and grabbed Zhao Ning, "Follow me."
Zhao Ning was startled. She turned around and was pulled out of the door by Liang Ji. Liang Ji looked up at the sky. The sky was dark, just like Liang Ji's mood when he fell to the bottom of the valley. When everyone came out, they saw Liang Ji suddenly taking the bag from his arms. He pulled out a knife and cut Zhao Ning's right wrist directly.
"ah--"
Zhao Ning cried out in pain, then blood flowed out of Zhao Ning's hands.
Someone from the Liang family shouted, "Liang Ji, what are you doing?!"
Liang Yi had a smile on his face, raised his hand, and slowly stopped the questioner.
Liang Ji seemed to be crazy. He gradually stopped the blood from the wound on Zhao Ning's wrist, and then stabbed Zhao Ning's wound again.
Compared to being caught off guard before, Zhao Ning endured the pain this time and avoided the blade. The side blade still made a small cut, but at least it was no longer a sight of blood flowing everywhere.
Zhao Ning's eyes were full of astonishment. She never thought that her father would treat her so cruelly at this moment. She has always been on the edge of this line. Zhao Ning has chosen to watch everything that happens in this line since she was a child. However, Why was he suddenly involved?
She was tense and suddenly pushed Liang Ji away. The reverse force caused Zhao Ning to take a few steps back. His body was unstable and he fell directly to the ground.
However, Liang Ji continued to approach step by step, his words seemed to be talking to himself or roaring madly, "I want to call that guy out, why did he want to harm my son."
He rushed straight towards Zhao Ning, who watched him approach step by step. She could tell that Liang Ji wanted to find out the great power who had given three thousand Zuowangdao as a gift, but what did that great power have to do with her? Using this method of bloodletting, no, Zhao Ning realized, it was not bloodletting. He wanted to put himself in a life-and-death situation. Maybe it could trigger something, but this made Zhao Ning even more confused.
Above the high gate of the Liang Family Courtyard, there was a hidden figure with a cold expression. However, unexpectedly, he did not stop Liang Ji's initial action. Instead, he just raised his hand and pointed at Liang Xuandi's room.
"Dier?! Dier——"
Suddenly, Mrs. Liang Ji's scream came from the room, mixed with some sounds of surprise. Liang Ji was so shocked that she thought Liang Xuandi had woken up.
He threw the dagger instead and rushed back into the room again.
"Dier, are you awake? Di'er, please talk. Don't just look at your parents! Di'er!" Liang Ji's shout came from the room.
Zhao Ning covered the wound on her wrist and struggled to stand up. Her rarely fluctuating emotions were filled with confusion, uneasiness, fear and sadness...
Why is this so?
Liang Yi took a look inside. He thought that Mrs. Liang Ji had used a spell to forcefully wake up Liang Xuandi according to what the medical practitioner said. He saw that Liang Xuandi was just awake as the medical practitioner said, and everything else was sealed. As he stood, the pride in his heart almost overflowed.
He turned around and said to his subordinates, "Go, go to Mingguang Garden and report the news that our eldest young master of the Liang family has fallen into a state of oblivion. Please help the real person and the Niguang Sect."
Liang Yi's words seemed to show his concern for the children of his own race, but in fact, when he told the Niguang Sect at this time, it felt like the Niguang Sect had given up on Liang Xuandi.
In the room, Liang Xuandi, who was awake, could hear all this, and his eyes were open, but there was nothing he could do about it. The rest of his actions were closed, and he could only stare viciously, violently, and angrily with his eyes. With.
Liang Yi smiled and walked to Zhao Ning's side, "Fourth girl, I told you yesterday that Liang Ji's lineage cannot tolerate you. How about it? I will listen to your auntie's arrangements from now on."
Zhao Ning raised her head and glanced at him. While they were talking, her emotions calmed down again, so this look in her eyes seemed particularly cold.
She didn't say anything, just turned around and went to her small courtyard.
Until she returned to her room, the door was closed, and she lay on the bed, silently, but the silk quilt in front of her eyes was moistened.
She knew that her parents were estranged and that she was on the fringe of Liang Ji's lineage, but in Zhao Ning's heart, Liang Ji was her biological father, Liang Xuandi was her half-brother, and the Liang family was the place of birth, but in the end They are a family, so she will follow Liang Xuandi, so she will obey Liang Ji, so even if she is dissatisfied with the internal intrigues and competition, she just avoids it and never thinks of leaving.
From that day on the boat, Fang Jiao's arrangements seemed to tear apart the peaceful past, telling Zhao Ning with disappointment, pain and blood that blood is thicker than water, sometimes even less light than water.
The slightest throbbing pain in his wrist tore at Zhao Ning's nerves, until the night fell and the surroundings were dim. Zhao Ning turned around and stared at the top.
She thought again of Liang Ji's impulse, the power that could only be induced by her blood, her life and death, and how it related to her.
As the saying goes, bloodline induction is still in the body, but the pain is in the mother's heart.
Is it to attract her mother, whom she has not had any contact with for sixteen years?
Chapter 345
In the dead silence of the night, Zhao Ning fell into a deep sleep. This dream was not stable, and the whole person was struggling.
Someone was sitting next to her bed in the darkness, and the silver light shone on the blood marks on her wrists. The blood was wiped away bit by bit, and the wounds were healed visibly.
A voice sighed, "The catastrophe of life can be overcome, but it is difficult to transform into a mortal. A dream that lasts for twenty years can congeal, and the gods and mortals can only take one thought."
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When I woke up the next day, news came from the courtyard that Master Jindan from the outer sect had long known that Liang Xuandi's technique was different and had waited for thirty days, but he didn't expect that the thirty days would not be enough. Something went wrong with Liang Xuandi. It was fate but not fate.
When Liang Yi heard the report from his subordinates, he passed the news directly to the ears of Liang Ji and his wife. Liang Ji and his wife immediately collapsed to the ground.
For Liang Ji and his wife, if the Niguang Sect was willing to come to the rescue, maybe Liang Xuandi could be freed from the state of sitting and forgetting, but hope was completely lost with such an answer.
Liang Xuandi, who was banned, could only widen his eyes, full of shock and despair.
How could this happen? Everything that happened now was beyond his expectation. Things should not have developed like this...
Mrs. Liang Ji grabbed Liang Ji and shook Liang Ji desperately, "It's all you. It's all you who insist on taking that child back and coveting the reward of that skill. Now, my Di'er can only Lying on the bed like a sculpture!!”
"Why! Liang Ji, isn't it enough that we have two dead children? Why do I have to let my Di'er suffer like this?"
Liang Ji was lost in thought, shaking his head unconsciously and murmuring, "No, how could this happen? Why would Almighty harm me like this? I have never broken a promise..."
He crawled to Liang Xuandi's bed tremblingly, his eye sockets were sunken, and his body, which had been destroyed by the force of breaking through the golden elixir realm, was even more overwhelmed at the moment, as if he would faint at any time, but when he faced Liang Xuandi, he was confused and in pain. His eyes were piercing his heart at this moment, and he murmured, "No, no, I must call people over. I must ask why he wants to harm me."
After saying that, he stood up staggeringly, pushed away Liang Yi and others who were watching the show next to him, and rushed out the door. Zhao Ning just walked to the door.
His performance made Zhao Ning seem to see Liang Ji's madness again yesterday. She subconsciously took two steps back, and Liang Ji's movements also paused. Someone restrained Liang Ji from behind.
Liang Yi walked to the side and said, "Brother, I am curious about who this powerful person is and what his relationship is with the fourth niece."
Zhao Ning looked at Liang Ji. This was also the question in Zhao Ning's mind.
"Yes...yes..." But Liang Ji's voice seemed to be stuck, and he suddenly stopped answering.
Immediately afterwards, Mrs. Liang Ji suddenly rushed out from inside, knelt directly in front of Zhao Ning, and said, "Zhao Ning, please, we have raised you for sixteen years, and Di'er has always been very good to you. Please save her." Save him, save him."
Maybe it was because everyone was stunned by kneeling like this. There was no sound inside or outside the house. Zhao Ning lowered her head in a daze, and met Mrs. Liang Ji's pleading eyes.
She whispered back, "Mother, I'm just a mortal without cultivation. I can't save him."
