She said: "If you want to learn art, self-harm first."
Self-harm
My face changed suddenly, and I involuntarily stepped back.
Mad, what's the situation
At the beginning, Lin Fan opened up my ears for me so that I could hear something. She also asked the same question and made me break the thumb of my left hand.
Unexpectedly, Mo Qianxue made such a request again.
This is not right. When I worshipped her father as a teacher, his father didn't mention this. What's more, she is just my senior sister, so she should not have this right.
Wait, no, it should be said that Mo Qianxue at this time is no longer Mo Qianxue.
After this thought, I resisted the pain in my abdomen, and slowly stretched out my left hand and handed it to her, tremblingly: "I...I have broken my thumb."
As soon as the voice fell, Mo Qianxue stared at me for a while, her voice fell cold, "Do you still want to learn Mohist technique?"
I raised my head, looked at her directly, and said solemnly: "Yes!"
"Then self-mutilate!" Mo Qianxue's voice was extremely cold, without the slightest emotion, and the voice was accompanied by a trace of hollowness.
Hell, what the hell is this
Why is it asking for self-harm again
When I became the second master, his old man did not have this requirement!
When he worshipped the third master as a teacher, his old man did not have this requirement!
Why do you want to do self-harm when you get here? Isn't this nonsense
Why is learning art
Not to make yourself stronger.
It's better now, because you have to self-mutilate before you learn the craft.
What kind of break the rules!
Then Mo Qianxue saw that I didn't speak, and raised his hand to touch my head. I subconsciously avoided her arm, and heard her coldly said: "I only give you three counts to consider whether you can learn art. It's up to you."
After speaking, she stared at me deeply for a while, and continued to speak: "Three!"
"two!"
He speaks extremely fast, these two numbers are only a second apart.
Listening to this, my expression condensed, and my heart felt depressed, self-mutilation or not
This thought lingered in my mind for a while.
Then Mo Qianxue should have seen my hesitation, staring at me deeply for three seconds, Zhu's lips slowly activated, revealing a row of white teeth.
As soon as I saw her move, I immediately understood that she was about to start counting.
At the moment, how dare I hesitate, and said quickly: "I promised!"
The reason why I would agree to her is also helpless. After all, now I have broken the thumb of my left hand, coupled with Xiaozhuo police and their wanted, as well as my parents' attitude towards me, this makes me see no hope for the future life, and even gave birth to nothing Kind of thought of committing suicide.
It's better to be a boon than to be alive.
After taking care of this, I resisted the pain in my abdomen, looked around, and found that a dagger with a white handle was placed three meters away from me.
Without even thinking about it, I immediately moved over there.
Then Mo Qianxue should have seen my motive, and walked over with a stride, raising his leg and kicking it on the side of the dagger. With this strength, the dagger flew straight towards me.
I don't know if she has excellent legs or what's wrong, the dagger pierced straight in front of me.
Immediately afterwards, Mo Qianxue's voice came over, and she said, "Stop your arm!"
I hummed softly, grabbed the dagger, without thinking about it, raised the dagger and slammed it down with my left arm.
Without waiting for the dagger to fall, something unexpected happened to me.
That Mo Qianxue unexpectedly appeared next to me in a thunderous manner. She grabbed the dagger. Perhaps the dagger was too sharp. The red blood dripped down the dagger, drop by drop on the white ground, which looked particularly dazzling. .
"You..." I stared at her incredulously, wondering.
She smiled and said quietly: "A person is not even afraid of self-harm, presumably he should be very diligent in learning."
I'm a little confused, what does she mean
Test me
When Mo Qianxue saw that I didn't speak, his other hand stretched out towards my hand holding the dagger.
Presumably, I was too nervous in my heart, and I held the dagger tightly, stupefied to let go.
"Relax, you are already qualified!" She raised her hand and patted my arm in a very soft voice.
Some things are also very strange. Listening to her words, I seem to relax a lot, and my right hand subconsciously relaxes.
The moment I let go of the dagger, I just felt a heavy brain, and I felt an indescribable heaviness all over my body. Then, my eyelids became heavier and heavier, and I couldn't hold on anymore, and my whole body suddenly fell to the ground Go down.
I don't know if I have hallucinations or what's going on. When I first touched the ground, the out of my eyes discovered that it was not Mo Qianxue standing next to me, but an old man who had expired.
The old man wore white hair and shoulders, with a white beard about thirty centimeters long on his chin. The whole face looked very kind, and his whole body exuded a kind of trembling that could not be erased by time, just like an old altar. Fine wine, after years of precipitation, will last forever.
"Who are you?" I raised my hand and pointed to that side slowly.
As soon as the voice fell, I couldn't hold on anymore and fell asleep deeply.
I don’t know how long it has been, maybe a day, or maybe a longer time. I only know that when I woke up, I felt an indescribable feeling of comfort, just as if I had just come out of the hot spring pool, slightly lifted up. I looked at the surrounding environment.
The location I am out of now is like a bungalow, with only a few simple decorations in the room, and the walls are red bricks with red fruits.
Upon seeing this, my first reaction was that this is not Mo Qianxue's home.
But in the next second, my thoughts changed immediately, because I noticed a round red dot on the back of my left hand. The red dot was very small, only the size of chopsticks. When it was clear, it seemed that it was not. A simple red dot, but like a red circle, and inside the circle is a tiny gossip.
What's the matter
I murmured, how could such a thing appear inexplicably.
At this moment, Mo Qianxue came over, she sat down by my bed, and said concerned: "Dongchuan, how do you feel?"
It is worth mentioning that at this time Mo Qianxue's voice was not a male voice, but her original voice.
I looked happy, stared at her quickly, and shouted, "Senior Sister!"
She smiled slightly and cared again: "How do you feel?"
I felt my body carefully, and said, "It's okay, it's like a reborn. By the way, Senior Sister, what is the red dot on the back of my hand?"
While speaking, I put the back of my hand in front of her.
What makes me depressed is that she just glanced at it and smiled: "It's nothing, you look at this senior sister."
As soon as the voice fell, she slowly raised her left hand and handed it to me. Then, she clenched her fist. I asked her why she clenched her fist. She said, you'll know it later.
She fiddled with her for about seventeen or eight times, and I was shocked to find that she actually had a layer of skin on her arm, like human skin.
This scared me to ask: "Sister, you..."
Without waiting for me to finish, her next move made my complexion drastically changed, staring at her tightly, even unwilling to blink my eyes. (End of this chapter)