Hearing the sound, Lu Heng turned around and saw Duan Feiqing's back hurriedly turning around. Seems to be found? Lu Heng was not too panicked, but felt relieved. Anyway, this little Han Chinese brother is not a Miao person, and it is not a big problem for him to know his true appearance.
Lu Heng was accustomed to outsiders treating him as a woman since he was a child. He didn't hide anything in front of Duan Feiqing, but that person didn't notice anything unusual. Lu Heng was too lazy to explain, he always felt that he suddenly said to the other party, I have been dressing up as a woman, but I am a man, which feels strange.
Lu Heng grabbed the clothes on the side and put it on, and walked over with bare feet: "Hey, did you see that?"
Duan Feiqing turned his face slightly, revealing his red auricles: "Ah Heng, I will be responsible."
"What's the responsibility?" Lu Heng was a little puzzled.
"I saw your body, and I want to marry you as my wife." Duan Feiqing said.
"You didn't see clearly when I turned around?" Lu Heng asked in disbelief.
"I originally offended you, how dare you go beyond the rules," Duan Feiqing still didn't dare to look back. After thinking about it, he added, "No matter how much more, we will talk about it after we get married."
"I'm a..." For some reason, the man couldn't say the word. Lu Heng wondered if A-Niang had given him a ban, so he had no choice but to give up. But when he saw the man in front of him with red ears saying he was responsible, he was always a little uncomfortable.
"You didn't realize that I was different from ordinary women?" Lu Heng thought for a while, and asked a little reluctantly.
Duan Feiqing's ears were so red that they almost dripped blood, but he still answered seriously: "Ah Heng, you are only sixteen years old, it doesn't matter."
Lu Heng fell to his back at Duan Feiqing's words, kicked him fiercely, and went back to the stockade angrily. There was only one Duan Feiqing, who didn't know what he had said wrong, and stood beside the spring with a dazed expression.
The next day, Lu Heng, who returned to Crescent Moon Spring, looked as usual.
"What kind of weird mental technique are you practicing, and these three corpse gossips have become nourishing things?" Lu Heng asked without fussing around.
Duan Feiqing no longer mentioned what happened yesterday.
Last night, Duan Feiqing sat by the Crescent Moon Spring for half the night. He remembered that he had seen in ancient books in the past that Miao people never intermarry with Han people. And looking at Ah Heng's clothes, she should have a high status among the Miao people. Given her current situation, it is impossible for her to marry a Han Chinese who is like a lost family dog.
Young Master Feiqing, who has always been the most beautiful, did not feel a bit of inferiority complex as he is now. Since Ah Heng didn't like it, he didn't mention it anymore. It's just that no matter what happens in the future, after all, he is only identified with this person.
Hearing Lu Heng asking, Duan Feiqing never thought of hiding anything from him, so he brought together what happened in the past four years. His so-called master, his father's best friend, and the highly respected head of the Taichu faction, Feng Weifang, was actually a deceiver.
After Duan Feiqing visited the door, Feng Weifang tried to inquire about the secrets of the Duan family from his mouth. Although Duan Feiqing was young, he had always been thoughtful. Even though Feng Weifang was his father's friend, he never revealed the slightest bit of his words. After realizing that there was something wrong with the head of the Taichu Sect, Duan Feiqing did not leave, but tried to use this as a breakthrough to find out the identity of the group of men in black.
However, just when Duan Feiqing detected some clues, Feng Weifang discovered his actions. The hypocrite directly tore his face and imprisoned Duan Feiqing in a secret dungeon in the forbidden area behind the sect. One pass is three years. Duan Feiqing was brutally pierced through the pipa bone by him, abolishing his martial arts, and in order to force him to reveal the secrets of the Duan family, his meridians were shattered every inch.
"Then how did you escape later?" Hearing this, Lu Heng expressed some admiration for Duan Feiqing. The man in front of him was locked in a dark dungeon, his bones were broken, he was tortured for more than a thousand days and nights, and finally he was able to escape from that desperate situation. It is impossible to do it if you are not a person with a firm heart.
Hearing Lu Heng say this, Duan Feiqing shook his head slightly: "No, I'm not as firm as you think. I'm going crazy."
Duan Feiqing's mother is a woman of mysterious origin. Duan Feiqing was born intelligent and unusual, and after listening to it once, he firmly remembered that mental method.
His mother warned him that this mental method can only be used as a last resort to turn things around in desperate times. Because this method of mind is so powerful that it can be called the supreme martial arts, but all those who practice it will eventually be unable to get rid of the great change in mind and go into the devil's way.
This mental method is called the "Heavenly Demon Heart Sutra", and those who practice it will surely fall into the devil.
Duan Feiqing's situation was different. He first became obsessed with demons, and then spontaneously practiced the "Heavenly Demon Heart Sutra" in a state of obsession. He is a prodigy in martial arts, and he is in the state of being in a state of being in a state of demon. It's just that his meridians were broken, and even if he practiced the Heart Sutra, he couldn't use his inner strength.
In the "Heavenly Demon Heart Sutra", there is an article called Soul Capture. There is another one, called Seizure. Duan Feiqing, who went into trouble, relied on these two articles to kill all the guards in the dungeon and escape. It was not until he fled to Miaojiang, fell beside the Crescent Moon Spring, and saw Lu Heng that he regained his senses.
After hearing this, including the bloody things that happened in that dungeon, Lu Heng didn't even move his brows. The magic tricks of Miao Renshan were originally regarded as sorcery by the Central Plains martial arts. Moreover, the process of refining Gu is inherently cruel. In Lu Heng's eyes, this "Heavenly Demon Heart Sutra" is a good martial art.
"After I ate the three corpses that day, I actually felt that the uncontrolled murderous desire brought about by cultivating the Heavenly Demon Heart Sutra was relieved a lot." Duan Feiqing said.
Lu Heng's eyes lit up instantly, he was actually not interested in martial arts and the like. Some of the life-saving kung fu that Nadolo forced Lu Heng to practice, he was only slightly accomplished in light kung fu, and the rest was simply appalling. Only in the Gu technique, he maintained a high enthusiasm, as his aunt said, Lu Heng should be the Gu King by birth.
The abnormality on Feiqing's body completely aroused his interest.
Another half year has passed. Now it is the end of the year, but the Miaojiang River is like spring all year round, and the Crescent Moon Spring is still full of birds and flowers. Duan Feiqing asked Lu Heng to smuggle flour and pork from the stockade, saying that according to the customs of the Central Plains, dumplings were eaten on this day.
Lu Heng, who can only cook a meal of poisonous insects, was sitting on a rattan chair watching Duan Feiqing busy. The man in front of him stood tall and tall. Even when he was kneading the dough, he seemed to be doing something elegant.
"Don't you Han people have a saying, "A gentleman is far away from the kitchen?" Lu Heng saw the man's movements neatly, and soon the dumplings were tumbling up and down in the boiling water in the pot.
"In previous years, on the occasion of the new year, our whole family would gather together to make dumplings and have a reunion dinner. It's all up to us to do it ourselves, not to fake others." Duan Feiqing lowered his eyes, looking a little nostalgic, but his men still kept moving.
Lu Hengzhi remembered the past and didn't say anything, just stared at the dumplings in a daze.
After a while, Duan Feiqing said in a low voice, "From now on, you will be the only one to eat dumplings made by me."
Lu Heng wanted to say that your wife and children can eat in the future, but he saw the expression on Duan Feiqing's face clearly, and finally responded awkwardly: "Yeah."
After the two finished eating the dumplings, they went to the Crescent Moon Spring to enjoy the scenery. Duan Feiqing said that on this day, the Han people did not sleep at night, and had to keep the year old until dawn. Lu Heng also stayed to accompany him. Anyway, he often did not return to the stockade for a few days in order to catch poisonous insects.
"At this moment, it should be snowing in the Central Plains." Duan Feiqing said, looking at the still lush woods in front of him.
"Snow?"
"This Miaojiang region is like spring all year round. You shouldn't have seen snow, right? Ah Heng, follow me to the Central Plains to see the snow scene?"
"I haven't finished my Gu technique yet, so I can't leave Miaojiang." Lu Heng actually wanted to leave Miaojiang to see a different scenery, but there are some rules in this sect that cannot be broken at will.
"That's right, I can't protect you in this situation." Duan Feiqing felt that he was a little impulsive just now, not like the thoughtful self that he usually has.
"I saved you both times when your life was on the verge of death, and I'm more or less the same as protecting you." At this moment, Lu Heng completely forgot his three-legged cat kung fu.
"Ah Heng, I'm going to the Central Plains tomorrow." Duan Feiqing used the word "go", because in his heart, now the Crescent Moon Spring is where he belongs.
In the past six months, with the help of Lu Heng's Gu technique, he has achieved a little in his cultivation of the Heavenly Demon Heart, and almost all the tyranny and murderous desire caused by this technique has been resolved. These negative emotions were firmly locked in the deepest part of his heart. As long as the lock was not opened, Duan Feiqing no longer had to worry that he would go crazy and fall into madness because of the practice of the Heavenly Demon Heart Sutra.
And that lock is the person in front of him.
"You are a Han Chinese, you should have returned to the Central Plains a long time ago, otherwise you still want to stay with me, Miao Jiang." Lu Heng didn't know these dark places in Duan Feiqing's heart. He pouted and showed a disgusting look again .
"When the rivers and lakes are over, I will go back to this Crescent Moon Spring and never leave." Duan Feiqing stretched out his hand, wanting to touch Lu Heng's cheek.
"Apart from the medicine man, no Han Chinese can look forward to Miaojiang for a long time." Lu Heng turned his face slightly.
"Then I'll come back to be your medicine man." Duan Feiqing, who has always been abiding by the defense of men and women, saw Lu Heng dodging, but still chased after him, and with a light touch of his finger on his temple, he took it back.
Day two. Duan Feiqing left. Lu Heng didn't send it.
This difference is five years.