MTL - The Villain’s White Lotus Halo-Chapter 116 Li Tugen Fanwai

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In the autumn bleak season, the leaves of Yunyang City are falling.

Several gentlemen in the school are going to take the students to go to the autumn tour, and they are going through the Qinxue Hall and going outside the government. The red coveted child holds a few books and walks through the cloister and the hanging flower door to the courtyard where the eucalyptus is planted.

The boy took the book to the gentleman on the wicker chair. After seeing it, it was a few volumes of swords. I didn’t know what I thought of, and I was curious. Suddenly asked,

“I heard that Juggernaut and Mr. are friends?”

I can't help but be annoyed when I blurt out. Even if my gentleman is generous, I shouldn't listen to this kind of thing.

But Li Tugen did not feel offended.

"Which is the best thing to talk about," he said, drinking tea under the banyan tree, his eyes were indifferent. "It’s just a long time to know."

The boy did not dare to ask again, and the salute retired.

So there was only one person left in the empty courtyard, and the cold west wind raised the leaves.

Li Tugen never thought that he needed anything to make friends. I think that Wei Fengfeng is probably the same.

He saw the wrinkles around the eyes and the white horns from the fluctuations of the tea soup, and he thought it was really old.

But what about Wei Feng?

Wei Jingfeng is not old.

It will always be a teenager, always warm and energetic. Unfettered temperament, unparalleled kendo, there is always something wrong in the eyes. No more can be found in the world.

It can be seen that this kind of thing has nothing to do with the age of the face.

When you are old, you will miss the past. If you say this, you really miss the wind.

******

At that time, they were still young, and the school did not have a library building. It was just a small private school. Juggernaut has no flying rafts to step on, but he has to stand on the gray tile of the courtyard wall, saying that he is condescending,

"Li Tugen, there is a group of people who want to kill me."

He was a servant, his hair was scattered, his cuffs were stained with black blood. Described as a wolverine, but as always, the eyebrows are flying.

The danger of life is not to go to the teacher for help. Instead, it is a strange thing to change the land in the middle of the land.

Li Tugen stood in front of the window and wrote, and he screamed and frowned. "Without you. If you don't see it for three years, will you ask me to kill when I meet?" Although it is said, the hand has not stopped, and the book is returned. Pour the pen and wash the pen. Take the plate and go outside the door.

Wei Fengfeng raised his eyebrows. "Then I should pick a good hand to post a note, sit down for a cup of tea, and then ask you to kill?"

The two said that they had already left the yard.

"Where are those people?"

"Tonight in the suburbs of Yunyang."

"You are late, if you are in yesterday, I can arrange in Yunling."

"..."

There are many kinds of friends in this world. There is a kind of glue that looks like you in the weekdays. When you are in distress, you will give up.

There is also a kind of nothing to contact, waiting for you to go to the big thing to find him, whether he is in the Zhangtai, or pick up the lights to read at night, throw away the wine glass, open the book, the knife and the sea is also with you.

After the death of the robbery, the old friend is in the road.

Unfortunately, Juggernaut and Mr. Zhang are not so passionate. When they were young, they went forward and backward together with the enemy, but it was out of habit, the habit formed from childhood. Both people think that this is only because it is not strong enough.

*****

There is no Juggernaut in the world, and there is no gentleman in Yunyang City. In the easternmost part of Donglu, there is a village called Xihe Village. Because there is a river in the west of the village.

Women drowning in the water, and monkey-like children fetching water downstream. There is no education concept in the whole village. Children and poultry rely on stocking.

Only two children do not go to the water, and never play with others. The older one is called Li Tugen, who stays in the house to read a book every day. His mother suspects that he has spent a lot of money and drove him out of the house. He ran to the next door to read the book.

The little one called Wei Jingfeng, who was born in the whole village, has a good name.

The horror of the horror of the pen, read all the books and ink. It is a pity that he never studied. When he passed the blacksmith shop at the age of six, he decided to be an apprentice.

The two men are only three months old, and some of them are strange. Other children dislike them, and their relatives in the family are too lazy to take care of them. According to the truth, the two of them should be pity with each other, but they will not speculate.

The neighbors looked up and saw no seeing, especially Li Tugen often went to the Wei family to borrow books.

Wei Jingfeng was sitting in the courtyard and cutting the wooden sword, squinting at him. "Nothing is a scholar."

Li Tugen thought, "The gentleman does not argue with the puppies... but still wants to fight him!"

The only thing in common is the curiosity of the outside world.

Behind the village is a continuous mountain, many Qizhen and many beasts, no one dares to go up on weekdays. Wei Jingfeng quietly touched it and met Li Tugen, who looked at the flowers and looked at the map.

I think that there is something to look at in flowers and plants. This person is probably sick.

At first, I saw two dislikes. Later, I met them in the mountains. After being chased by wild boars, I had a little friendship.

Shallow to pull the other side when you escape, can not pull up and turn and run.

The eucalyptus trees in the village are older than the village, and the summer covers the sky and the leaves fall in the autumn.

The days are too old to know, five years and ten years are no different.

When they were sixteen years old, in addition to helping the locals, Li Tugen’s ideal of life was to be a private gentleman, and Wei Jingfeng had been staying in the blacksmith shop all day.

I thought that the future is the sweat between the fields, the lights in the night, and the heat waves on the iron stove.

When the big things that change the life happen, no one knows how different this day is from the extraordinary days of the past.

Li Tugen regretted going up the mountain today. According to the starry night of last night, it is not time to rain. The mountain shakes outside, like the next moment, the cave will collapse.

Then there was a black shadow running from the hole, the electric light flashed, illuminating the man's face, it was Wei Jingfeng.

Wei Jingfeng also saw him. The lightning flashed and no one spoke.

The earth trembled fiercely, and the stone smashed in the cave. After a loud noise, the light dimmed. Wei Jingfeng snorted and sat down on the ground.

Li Tugen glanced at it. It turned out that the falling rocks blocked the hole. I also smelled a faint **** sigh, thinking that this kid can now sit so honestly, most of them have injuries. Or because of gravel, or because of birds and beasts.

Thunder, the sound of heavy rain passed through the boulder. The clearest is the breathing of the two.

This kind of moment, in addition to waiting, there is no way.

I don't know how long it took, and the wind and rain gradually subsided. Li Tugen was so dizzy that he could not stand the numeracy of time, and Wei Fengfeng stood up on the stone wall.

They did not agree to push the boulder, but the hole was stuck, and the strength of the two was like mud cows into the sea and eucalyptus.

Until exhaustion, hunger and cold.

"This way, we will all die."

"You will toss again and die faster."

Wei Jingfeng suddenly asked, "If I die first, what will you do?"

From the recognition of the mother's womb, this is their first formal dialogue.

Li Tugen rolled his eyes and "buried you."

Wei Jingfeng thought for a moment, "You still eat me, don't waste it."

Li Tugen stunned. "It makes sense. If I die first, you will eat me too. If you live a few more days, you may be able to wait for your mother to help you."

I don’t know if I’m still young or not, but I’m born different from ordinary people. They have an incomprehensible view of life and death.

After saying this, there is no more to talk about.

Until the third day of the earthquake torrential rain, a morning light was transmitted through the gap in the hole, and the situation did not change.

Li Tugen guessed that something might have happened in the village. Although they are not flattering, there is no one to look for.

On the fourth day, the flowers and plants in the cave were eaten up. Water is not lacking, just dizzy and dizzy.

On the sixth day, Li Tugen touched the last grass from the stone wall, and the blue sky was purple, and the roots were so long. He took it with Wei Fengfeng.

"Why leaves leave me?"

"The roots are generally not poisonous."

Wei Jingfeng angered, "Do you want to poison me to eat meat?"

Li Tugen looked at him with the expression of "you are stupid". "If you are poisoned, the meat is poisonous."

Then they ate the ‘Biliuguang’.

It’s really a ‘Bright stream’.

There are no countless practitioners who imagine the earth-shattering and radiant appearance. It grows quietly in an ordinary cave. Even if the energy of the universe is intrinsic, there is no glimpse of the airflow.

Just after entering the abdomen, Li Tugen felt a cold current, and his mouth spread all over his limbs, and he was so eager to blow him up.

Yu Guang saw that Wei Feng was also a painful smash, but he did not even have the strength to shout. He could only make a whimper from his throat.

He desperately thought, "There is a mistake, and the leaves and roots are poisonous."

Many years later, Li Tugen read all the books, and he was glad that he was eating with people.

Otherwise, the meridians that have never been ventilated into the body will burst due to the aura that has been forcibly poured into millions of years.

But at this moment, they are not clear, so after the long and severe pain, things will become simple. The wound in Wei Fengfeng healed as usual, pushing the boulders with one hand and went out.

The long-lost sun fell on him. The mountains are in a mess, the trees are broken, and the rocks are blocked.

The heavy rains damaged most of the banyan trees, and the fields in the village were not seriously hampered. The cockpits were still the same.

There is no one.

Suddenly, Wei Feng raised his head and asked, "Who are you?"

The old man standing in a dark blue robe in the tree looked at them like a torch, and he looked very uncomfortable.

"There was a team of magic repairers who came here to find different treasures. The poor roads heard the news and told them in advance. Now that the magic repairs have failed, I am afraid that they will come again in the future."

Li Tugen asked, "So everyone is gone?"

The old man did not answer, but the expression explained everything.

Wei Jingfeng asked, "Dare to ask them what to look for?"

"Bi-streaming, the common name ‘Chengxiancao’. Someone in the Qionggong is good at Bu, and it’s here.”

The old road is slightly frowning and seems to feel that he has said too much.

After listening to them, they were awkward, but they didn’t have the ecstasy of eating the treasures and the grief of being abandoned by relatives and friends.

This made the cloud tour's dispersal look a high look at them. I couldn't think of the fact that Yamano-mura had such a heart, and he moved some thoughts. "You have taken the grass, and you have entered the practice world since then. If you don't live long, can you worship me as a teacher?"

Changed the others, a series of shocking changes, and the first contact with the traces of another world, afraid to be ecstatic.

But Wei Jingfeng said, "I don't want to."

Then Li Tugen took a gift. "Thank you for your predecessors, I don't want to."

Fortunately, this Taoist person is practicing the natural law, and Shouyuan will do everything to bearish. I just want to repair some blessings for the reincarnation. I don’t insist on it at this time. I said, ‘Yes, every law has left two books and I will go away.

A copy of "Swordsman", a book "卦爻". It is the most basic practice book. In this way, I got the two hands.

After Li Tugen disappeared, he turned and asked, "Why don't you want to be a teacher?"

He felt that Wei Fengfeng, a coward who likes a sword and a sword, should be happy to accept it.

"Why are you?"

Li Tugen said, "The incident is sudden, I believe that there are others, I am afraid of fraud. You are also?"

I didn't expect you to have a bit of a brain.

Wei Jingfeng said, "No, it’s just that he said he wants to accept the apprentice. It’s like alms, I’m not happy."

"..."

Li Tugen feels sincerely, what kind of practice is going to happen, this kid will have an accident sooner or later.

The two found out all the savings in their homes, and Wei Feng took an iron sword. Li Tugen picked up a book.

Go and see the world outside.

When he walked out of the village, Li Tugen put down the pole and bowed to the village.

Wei Jingfeng laughed. Turn around and leave.

The world outside is really big, the mountains and rivers, the people and the city. The beautiful scenery has its own merits, and the towns have their own style.

In the same way, facing the strength born out of thin air, Wei Jingfeng actively explored how to use it, but Li Tugen has been trying to control it. The same way, the same goal, but it is the wrong time.

Everything was good in this way, but I saw that the world is getting bigger. In fact, I still use the iron and copy book to discuss life, practice swords and study, and add another groping practice.

But they have eaten the ‘Biliuguang’ thing, and they have finally passed out.

The earliest was a medical repair to see the clues, I do not know how to pass to the ears of the twelve sisters, so they waited for them to get out of the East, and the troubles followed.

Even a lot of rumors were born out of thin air, saying that the aura of 'Biliuguang' was integrated into the flesh and blood of the two of them. If you can refine the two people to take food, you can get the effect of five or six. Many of the sorcerers of the Twelve Houses, even if they don't believe in such bizarre claims, want to see if there is any difference in the people who have eaten the legendary fairy grass.

So Wei Fengfeng and Li Tugen began to flee all the way, from the first joint killing, to constant ambush, and to kill others. Many times survived and escaped, and broke through. I dare not go to find a doctor to repair the wounds, and all rely on the medicinal self-healing of ‘Biliuguang’. Finally, I entered the merchant ship crossing the sea and fled to the mainland.

This **** experience, many years later, when Juggernaut talked with Yin Yin, it was just a fluttering sentence.

"If you can count, you will avoid it. If you can't count it, you will kill him together."

Most of the demons did not dare, or did not want to leave the East, the two deliberately hidden under the traces, no one found them after crossing the sea.

Li Tugen’s words are well written, and the style is beautiful and windy. In Yunyang City, I rented a grasshopper to copy letters for people. If a few children in the neighborhood couldn’t afford the college, they sent him a few words.

Wei Jingfeng listened to them every day and read those ‘who’s also’, and they went to the back with an iron sword.

Li Tugen people looked honest and polite, and there were very few bundles. The fame spread, and the number of children who were studying was gradually increasing. After one year, I bought a small courtyard and started a private school.

On the day of the completion of the private school, the Lunar New Year was close, and a snow fell, and the weather was cold.

The letter of Wei Jingfeng was accompanied by the arrival of the first snow, and the letter said that he had worshipped the teacher and had to practice. If you don’t have a meal in Yunyang City in the future, come to Yanyashan to find him.

Yan Yashan, seems to be in the Westland, quite far away, Li Tugen thought about it, and named the private school named Yu Yuan.

Teaching is the most stable profession. It is easy to eat without a sword repair and killing.

Li Tugen likes to read and calculate.

Reading does not require a threshold. It only requires hard work and hard work. As the age goes by, the books that can be found in the entire East Land have been read by him. Long-term calculations require strong knowledge of the support.

So he began to deliberately practice.

But he has never been addicted to the improvement of his own power. In his view, practice is only an aid to calculation.

There are scholars who are highly educated, and the reputation of the private school is getting louder and louder. Many students have come across the sea to study here. Everyone has begun to call him ‘Mr.’.

Only in the letter of Wei Jingfeng, he still called him 'Li Tugen'.

The private school has expanded into a school, and it is like a city in the city. He was planted with eucalyptus trees in his backyard.

With the method of birth, a few months of hard work grows flourishing.

Later, the students became more and more gradually became a force. In the middle of the land, there was a big family who threatened to lure him and wanted him to return.

After a clear refusal, the strong family of the big family will come out and come to the school in the night. That night, Wei Fengfeng stood on the flying raft of the library building and did not move overnight. At dawn, the secret enemy is quietly receding.

Compared with this, Wei Jingfeng has more troubles. If he can't cope with it, he will come to Li Tugen.

As their realm and status are getting higher and higher, people and things that can't cope with it are getting less and less, and they will not be connected for many years.

Wei Jingfeng is still one person and one sword, and he is alone. Mr. Jiayuan seems to have many friends. The practitioners have a life-threatening number, and often there are big names who come here to ask for a shot.

Later, they also became big men.

The big man who the world does not dare to discuss.

Until a certain day, Li Tugen Xingzhizhi, went to Minghu night drink, raised his eyes and stared, and fell into a mysterious realm of enlightenment.

He saw the sky outside that night.

He was sent to Yunyang City for a drink. The cold night of the wind and snow, the fire was fierce, and the spirits penetrated the intestines. He pointed the two stars to him.

"Life and death are the same as the door, you see it."

Wei Jingfeng looked at his eyes and did not speak.

When the restaurant was snoring, the wine was finished, and Juggernaut took a table and picked it up. "You don't care about this! No one is a scholar!"

When I finished, I went downstairs and didn’t have any money.

Li Tugen knows that the other party does not want him to intervene, because it is very costly to spy on the heavens. What's more, Wei Jingfeng did not believe in the number of lives.

He stood upstairs, hangs on the bar, the cold air in the snow makes people clear-headed, and the snow on the shoulders of the goose falls on his shoulders.

Condescending, I saw Wei Jingfeng smashing a child outside the school gate. About six or seven years old, only one bone left.

He looked carefully and was a good boy.

Because of the final choice, the biggest disaster in their lives was on schedule. Wei Jingfeng went to the swordsman alone, and he was trapped in Yunyang City to defend against the Magic Army.

In the case of the sword, he can probably guess that Wei Fengfeng should lead to the swords there, and must bear the consequences of the sword.

And he was seriously injured, and forced the blood to spur the big array, but also did not prepare to live.

It doesn't matter, I have seen a lot in this life and learned a lot. Although I have never been willing to enmity, there is no regret in my life.

But he eventually survived. The chemistry of Biliuguang is far stronger than he imagined, and this time he completely disappeared after saving his life.

As for the innocent saying that he can no longer practice, only the long life is left. He didn't care, he still read and write, just like a hundred years ago.

*******

The autumn wind is a year of sorrow.

The tea has been cool, and the book in the hand has not been read. The old gentleman recalls these things, and he feels that Wei Fengfeng is different from him.

Although there are no friends, at least Wei Feng has an apprentice.

When many people thought that he could not come back, I heard that the child is still waiting.

He looked at the white wall and gray tiles, and he gave birth to some embarrassment.

It seems that the man will suddenly appear on the wall, and he will call his name when he is condescending.

"Li Tugen."

Someone really called his name, and the voice was strange.

There are no people on the wall, and there are no people on the flying raft of the library.

Only people came in from the back door of the school, and their footsteps were vain and their breath was exposed.

He stood up in surprise and recognized the comer at a glance. He couldn't return to God for a long time.

I want to understand the funny inside, but I raise my eyebrows slightly, so I can’t explain.

"How did you become this look?"

Not waiting for the other party to answer, but also learning the consistent tone of the person,

"Yes, the bones are red and the skin is nothing, you will never care about this kind of thing..."

Juggernaut has already accepted the reality on this road. At this time, it is only cold. "At least half of the old man is repaired, what are you left?"

Mr. Zhang Yuan is not angry. "I have one life left..." Then I frowned and guessed, "Bi Liuguang has reshaped your roots and body, which is not enough to support you to restore the original appearance?"

"..."

"Can you only reshape the childishness, can you regenerate it? Or set it?"

Wei Jingfeng really wants to pull the sword, but he never shoots ordinary people who have not been repaired.

At this point, I can only endure it, so that the two people bicker like the city’s mediocrity.

"What nonsense! Eighteen years later, the old man is a hero!"

If he is still a young Juggernaut, when he is angry, it is enough to make Mr. House not dare to say anything. He is now a cute child of Yu Xue, and he is still a little milky.

So Mr. Jiayuan laughed directly. "Hey, don't be angry, come, uncle."

Wei Jingfeng turned and left. "I went to sleep, you wrote to let me pick me up."

I can't really cut the sword and cut Li Tugen, and there is more to say.

He did not mention who to write to, who will pick it up. Just turned and walked into the wing, and closed the door with a click.

Mr. Zhang Yuan understands what he means, and laughs more cheerfully. He wrote a few letters. Called the deputy in the court, passed to Yu Huafeng, and named the surname to be sent to Jun.

The next thing, leave those people in the Yashan Mountain to worry.