The great grandfather had a black face and sighed, where can I find a black-faced Taoist priest? I don’t know how many days I can survive, so forget it. I just couldn't find the cause of the error and I was unwilling to do so: I had been practicing the Boy's Palm Technique for more than ten years, and it had always been fine. Why did something go wrong on the bone eye?
"Oh, by the way, are you and Qinglian -" Grandpa looked at Zhao Chuan and thought, "No way, even if this is the case, she is a normal human being, how can she have such evil aura? ?" Grandpa was puzzled.
"Oh, I remembered Grandpa, it's snake venom! Sister Qinglian was poisoned by snake venom, this evil must be caused by snake venom..." Zhao Chuan Gu Zuo shouted as if he suddenly realized.
Um! So that's it. Grandpa also suddenly understood and nodded in agreement, "Well, I finally know the reason. There is a small mountain snake here. Its venom is strong in fire, and it will attack some acupuncture points on the Ren channel that have the effect of strengthening the essence and aphrodisiac... …”
"No wonder the suppression method doesn't work. After suppressing the lust, if I practice a little bit of luck or practice, the lust will skyrocket again, because the luck of my boy's palm is also channeled through the Ren Du Meridian..." Grandpa shook his head and sighed, and then I wonder: Even if I am disturbed by lust, it will not prevent me from exercising my power... Think about it again and see if there is any other way.
The reaction in Zhao Chuan's body was not too big, but when he practiced for a while according to the practice method taught by his great-great-grandfather, the reaction was much stronger. Not only was his whole body hot and hot, his ancestral roots were swollen, his balls on his crotch were bigger than his fists, and his nose was bleeding. flowed out...
Zhao Chuan was scared and asked his great-grandfather to think of a temporary solution quickly, otherwise his balls would explode and he would become a real eunuch. How would he pass the seeds to the Zhao family in the future?
"Oh, this... this is the yang energy. Ordinary medicine may be able to suppress it, but there is already a river of blood outside. Even if I go out, I can't use my power to fight against the enemy. Where can I find medicine and prepare it through torture?... Unless," Grandpa hesitated.
"Unless what?" Zhao Chuan asked his grandfather to speak quickly.
"Well, unless you do what men and women do...to neutralize and balance the yin and yang energy." Grandpa said awkwardly, but then said immediately, "This temporary solution will not work. There is no one alive in the Zhao family outside now. "
"Then... Grandpa, I'm going out for a moment!" Zhao Chuan stood up and left.
"Come back! Where are you going?" Grandpa seemed to have guessed what Zhao Chuan was thinking.
"Oh, go find someone for you!" Zhao Chuan said while holding his breath.
"Come back! You bastard! It's dangerous outside! I don't need it!" Grandpa stamped his feet angrily and yelled.
"Don't worry, didn't I just learn the exercises?" Zhao Chuan said and jumped into the water. Grandpa, even if you don't need it, I still need it... Zhao Chuan thought as he groped his way through the waterway.
"Confused! You can only deal with little thieves if you learn that!" Grandpa beat his chest, but he couldn't chase him. The yang energy in his body spread and filled up, making him unable to move at all.
The water channel was not long, and the water came out of the well without much effort in holding in the breath. Zhao Chuan did not have the spiritual energy cultivation of his great grandfather, so he had to climb along the foot sockets left on the wall of the well when the well was dug. Zhao Chuan was impatient and climbed quickly using his hands and feet. Got out.
When we got out of the well, it was already dawn.
This well is located in the back garden, and there are no people there. The yard in front is where the housekeeper and servants live. Zhao Chuan wanted to see if anyone was still alive, so he cautiously approached the door of the front yard.
Although he was prepared in advance, Zhao Chuan was still shocked when he saw the bodies lying on the ground at the entrance of the courtyard.
Seeing a figure holding a knife wandering not far away, Zhao Chuan was even more frightened and quickly retreated.
It seems that Grandpa is right, there may not be anyone alive in the Zhao family. This hateful enemy! Zhao Chuan couldn't help but grit his teeth and resented him. Unfortunately, he was not good at it and had no choice but to hate him. Grandpa's last words, which he had just learned, could only deal with little thieves. He heard them in the water, and Zhao Chuan's ears suddenly changed.
Forget it, just take care of yourself and go directly to Qinglian! When Grandpa said it just now, Zhao Chuan thought of Qinglian. Qinglian is not the Zhao family, but the youngest daughter of the Chen Dazhu family in this village. The bad guys will not kill her. And her home is in the east of the village, not far east of the Zhao family compound.
But how to get there? Zhao Chuan felt worried.
Suddenly, Zhao Chuan remembered that a dog hole in the back garden wall had collapsed two days ago and had not yet been repaired. It could easily be drilled through.
Zhao Chuan quickly found the dog hole at the root of the east wall and crawled through it. Outside the wall was an alley. He took a look and saw that there was no one around, and hurriedly followed the alley into another alley.
Zhao Chuan quickly arrived at the door of Qinglian's house.
At this time, shortly after dawn, Zhao Chuan discovered that the door of Qinglian's small courtyard was wide open, and several women's cries came from inside, mixed with men's fierce yelling.
An ominous premonition flashed through Zhao Chuan's heart, and as soon as he walked to the courtyard gate quietly and cautiously, he immediately saw a male corpse lying on his back inside the gate. It was Qinglian's father, Chen Dazhu, and Zhao Chuan recognized it.
Zhao Chuan was shocked. It seemed that when a bad guy called the door, he was hacked to death as soon as he opened the door. It was obvious that the bad guy had entered the house.
Although Zhao Chuan was very scared, he thought of Qinglian and besides, he had just learned some kung fu. It was estimated that those who did such things were just petty thieves. Only kung fu masters would not bother to do such dirty things to bully women. The petty thieves themselves should be able to Confront it. After hesitating for a moment, Zhao Chuan bravely entered the door.
As soon as I entered the gate, I saw an old woman lying naked in the yard, lying in a pool of blood. She was Qinglian's mother. It was expected that she rushed out of the house after hearing that Chen Dazhu was killed, but was humiliated and killed. Even the old woman was not spared. This must be a dirty person, and Zhao Chuan got angry.
At this time, the woman's heart-rending scream came from the main room again, "No!" Maybe Qinglian is being humiliated! When Zhao Chuan thought about the scene, he was filled with indignation to the extreme. He ignored his fear and only had anger in his heart. He rushed into the yard and reached the door of the main house in a few short steps.
There were three people in the main room. A woman was lying on the ground and beating the man on top of her. Another squatting man was smiling lewdly and pressing the woman's feet with his hands.
Hearing the footsteps, the three of them all turned around and looked over. Zhao Chuan saw clearly that the woman was not Qinglian, but Qinglian's eldest sister who had been married for many years and they all recognized each other. The wretched man holding the foot press saw that the person who came was a young man, and immediately cursed viciously, "Get out!"
Zhao Chuan didn't think much or say anything. He stepped into the house and walked straight towards them.
The man pressing the foot groaned, quickly let go of the woman's foot, grabbed the big knife on one side, stood up, and rushed towards Zhao Chuan.
When Zhao Chuan saw this, he immediately thought of the boy's palm taught by his great-grandfather just now. He raised his hand and slapped his chest from a distance. However, as soon as the palm came out, Zhao Chuan immediately said to himself, "Oh no!" He was already full of Yin Yang energy. This luck Isn’t the gongdandan about to explode? Oops! The rescue tactics were a bit hasty.
However, the situation he was worried about did not appear to him. On the contrary, the opponent was knocked away with a "bang" and hit the back wall hard. His neck was broken and his head tilted to death.
The other man was startled and hurriedly got up from the woman. Zhao Chuan found out that he was fine and that he was so powerful. He was surprised and struck Zhao Lie with another slap on the enemy's chest.
But nothing changed after the palm was sent out. The man was frightened to death at first, but after realizing that Zhao Chuan had been doing this for several consecutive palms, he couldn't help laughing obscenely after being stunned.
Zhao Chuan also wondered why the trick didn't work? But the other party didn't let him think too much. He picked up the knife on the ground and walked over with a sneer, "Holy shit! I thought it was a king, but it turned out to be bronze. I bet you, this move is a blast, hahaha!"
The gangster came over and slashed with his sword. Zhao Chuan hurriedly dodged, but the gangster followed with another backhand slash. Zhao Chuan took a step back, but the gangster's moves were very fast, and he immediately raised his wrist and stabbed him again. These three moves were too fast, and Zhao Chuan couldn't dodge the last one. He was so frightened that his face changed and he said he was going to be evil!
At this moment, a figure flashed in. Before Zhao Chuan could see clearly, the bad guy grunted and flew out. He hit the back wall with a knife and died.
"Great Grandpa! How did you find this?" Zhao Chuan was very surprised. The person coming was none other than Great Grandpa.
"Stop asking, Chuan'er, let's go!" Great Grandfather shouted in a low voice, pulled Zhao Chuan up and started to leave.
"No hurry, wait!" Zhao Chuan said hurriedly.
The woman on the ground had already pulled up her clothes to cover her body and was cowering aside. Zhao Chuan quickly asked her where was Qinglian?
"Qinglian... was bitten by a snake yesterday... and died of poisoning." Sister Qinglian's face was ashen and her expression was lifeless.
"Dead!? How is that possible! I carried him to the hospital for treatment, but my master and junior sister said everything was fine and asked him to go home for recuperation. How could he be dead?" Zhao Chuan looked surprised.
"It was okay to pull him back, but he died at night... He was buried overnight." Sister Qinglian looked at the oil lamp in the back room in a daze. It seemed that it was still dark when the villain knocked on the door.
"Where is it buried?" Zhao Chuan refused to give up.
"...Three miles southwest of the Zhao family's ancestral grave!"
Zhao Chuan felt cold in his heart. It seemed that Qinglian was really dead. Two miles southwest of the Zhao family's ancestral tomb is a mass of graves. Unmarried young dead ghosts are not allowed to enter the ancestral tomb. Moreover, the Chen family is an outsider. After Qinglian's death, she was not even eligible to enter the village cemetery. She could only live with those wandering criminals who died young. Buried together with the lonely ghosts who have no one to worship them.
"No! I have to go to the cemetery to see it!"
"You bastard! You can't protect yourself now. The Zhao family is ruined. There are people outside who will kill you. They are not ordinary thieves. You can't go anywhere! Come back with me and hide!" Grandpa pulled him angrily.
"Zhao Chuan, if you really have Qinglian in your heart, you want to avenge me and my parents..." Sister Qinglian got up and threw herself into the back room, knocking over the oil lamp on the bedside, and the fire instantly filled the back room.
"Quickly go!" Grandpa grabbed Zhao Chuan and rushed out of the Chen family courtyard.
The fire quickly filled the house. Poor Qinglian's eldest sister returned to her parents' home and died of humiliation and hatred.
The great grandfather dragged Zhao Chuan away who kept looking back. Fortunately, it was just dawn and there was no one outside. They ran all the way around and returned to the well in the back garden of the Zhao family compound.
After coming back, Zhao Chuan had to be scolded by his great-grandfather.
Zhao Chuan finally knew the consequences of Qinglian, and he also felt angry by killing the two bad guys.
But there was some reluctance in my heart, and they all said that if they were alive, they would see people, and if they were dead, they would see their corpses. He said that he had to go to the grave and look at it, burn some paper or something...
