Gong Lixin frowned and stared at Lu Yun, as if seeing two groups of burning flames in his unusually bright eyes, but the temperature of the flames was icy cold, mixed with traces of black death.
After a while, Gong Lixin shook his head and said slowly, "I don't have a gun. What do you want a gun for? Are you really committing suicide?"
A smile uglier than crying appeared on Lu Yun's face, he nodded and said, "Yes, your sister is right, I'm just a useless cripple, it's fine if I die, and I have to drag the people around me to be buried with me. How refreshing it is to swallow a gun. Once the trigger is pulled, the eyes die before they can close their eyes. Not only can they go down to accompany my dad as soon as possible, but they won’t hurt Brother He and Angkor! How wonderful!”
Gong Lixin's handsome face gradually tightened, and he asked in a flat tone, "Do you really want to die? You won't regret it?" How precious is life? He endured endless torture just to survive, why don't others know how to cherish it
"No, it's the end of the world now, and a useless person like me won't live long!" Lu Yun waved his hands, looked down at his body, and said with a wry smile, "This is just right, come here naked, and we will leave naked!"
Gong Lixin stared at him quietly for a moment, then said calmly, "Since you've already made up your mind, I'll help you. I don't have a gun, but I don't need a gun to kill people."
Lu Yun's eyes froze for a moment, before he had time to react, he saw Gong Lixin quickly tap his heart twice.
"Ah!" Lu Yun cried out in pain, clutching his throbbing heart, curled up into a ball with all his strength, and rolled down to the cold floor at the foot of the bed. After screaming, he could no longer make a sound. Only the bulging veins on his forehead and his face that was flushed to purple could show his pain.
This kind of pain is extraordinary, as if the heart is being rubbed little by little by a big hand, and then twisted into pieces, and it seems that the soul is being stripped from the body, every hair from head to toe is suffering from pain.
Lu Yun was dripping with cold sweat, and the floor where he rolled was wet, leaving black and gray stains on his body. He gritted his back molars, his bloodshot eyes looked at Gong Lixin who was sitting beside the bed with an indifferent expression, the despair in his eyes was replaced by disbelief.
He never expected that Young Master Gong would kill him as soon as he said he wanted to, without leaving him any time to prepare, and he still chose such a painful way. Fuck off and swallow the gun, if he can even bear this kind of extreme pain, why should he die? How good it is to be alive!
Using random thoughts to distract the pain from his body, the death will in Lu Yun's eyes was replaced by strong regret and unwillingness.
Seeing the change in his eyes, Gong Lixin sat cross-legged on the bed, supported his knees with his left hand, propped up his cheeks, and showed a playful smile. Under the bright golden sunlight, the boy's already handsome face exuded a holy halo, and the elongated shadows behind him were like two black wings flapping slowly in the changing morning light.
This image, in Lu Yun's eyes, is like an angel of death, which makes him fascinated and at the same time resists sadness. He opened his mouth, wanting to say something regretful and begging for mercy, but a mouthful of sweet blood suddenly rushed into his throat, sprayed out from his slightly opened jaw, and splashed on the floor and the snow-white bed sheet.
As soon as the blood spurted out, the severe colic in the heart quickly receded like a tide. Lu Yun shrunk his body and caressed his chest, but the expression on his face was no longer painful, but rather stunned.
"What, what's the matter?" He sat up slowly, moved his arms, and felt that his body was not unusual, but unprecedentedly relaxed, like a battery full of energy, with countless energy wanting to vent.
Gong Lixin frowned, and his bright smile showed a rare cunning and mischievousness. He raised his jaw and asked, "Do you still want to die now? If you want to die, I will help you."
"No, no, I don't want to die anymore! Young Master Gong, please show me your hand and let me go!" Lu Yun hesitated, waved his hands and shook his head, for fear that Young Master Gong would not feel his rejection.
"It's good if you don't want to die. The end times are indeed very difficult. We may lose our relatives and friends around us, but we will not lose our freedom and the power to fight. Having these two things is enough for us to get through the sadness and live a good life. To live, Work hard to become stronger, and you can earn back everything you lost. You are still young, you can rebuild your own family, have new relatives, and protect your friends from danger and death, don’t you think?” Gong Lixin said every word He spoke slowly, his tone unprecedentedly cautious.
"Yes, you are right! From now on, I will never say that I am dead, and I must live well." Lu Yun covered his crotch and said sincerely. He felt the power in Gong Shao's words, the power to live no matter what can break all darkness and despair.
"En. Go take a bath." Satisfied, Gong Lixin let go of Lu Yun, who was frightened, and pointed to the bathroom.
Lu Yun twitched, ran into the bathroom covertly, and quickly closed the door. When he came out again, he had already been washed and dressed, and he became the original young master Lu again.
"This set of Shaolin Vajra Fist moves is simple, focusing on martial arts. It is very fast and powerful. It is very suitable for you. When you are free, practice according to the pictures, and you will have unexpected gains. If you don't understand something, you can ask congratulations. Brother, Brother He is also a practitioner." Gong Lixin was flipping through the bound book of Shaolin martial arts cheats that Lu Yun had taken away from the Gong family, and when he saw him come out, he spread out the page on Vajra Fist, and said seriously.
Lu Yun took a look at the cheat book, and said hesitantly, "Young Master Gong, didn't you say that I'm past the time to practice?"
"Now you can practice." Gong Lixin glanced at him, and said firmly, "Train your muscles and bones outside, and train your breath inside. Now that you have a breath, you have to practice your muscles, bones and skin quickly. If it goes well, continue to practice." Golden bell jars and iron shirts."
Lu Yun's jaw was wide open, and he looked at Gong Shao in a daze, chewing on the meaning of his words over and over again. What does it mean to have it all at once? He patted himself on the chest, feeling his reborn physique and the five senses that suddenly became more sensitive, and a shocking idea appeared in his mind.
"Gong, Young Master Gong, didn't you just get through my second line of Ren and Du?" His voice was trembling, with restrained excitement, the more he thought about it, the more it seemed to be the case. He was also obsessed with martial arts, and he knew that the broken vein connecting Ren Du's second meridian was a thin tube of blood stasis in the thoracic spine near the heart. He did squirt a mouthful of blood just now, and the blood was thick and black, which looked suspicious no matter how you looked at it.
Gong Lixin glanced at him in surprise, without nodding or shaking his head. He had indeed opened up Lu Yun's second branch of Ren Du.
The broken meridian connecting Ren and Du's two meridians is hidden behind the heart and close to the chest spine. The process of opening it is very dangerous, and you will die if you are not careful. Therefore, if any disciple needs to open the meridian, they usually invite a few elders with deep inner strength Slowly, little by little, the process is very difficult, and success depends entirely on God's will.
But for Gong Lixin, who has practiced top-level exercises and has reached the ultimate level of control over internal energy, opening up these two veins is just a matter of effort. He introduced two strands of inner strength the size of a needle tip, and directly punctured the tube of blood stasis. Fresh blood poured in from the tiny hole, and the remaining blood stasis was spontaneously washed away. Although it is necessary to experience a severe pain that is worse than death, the process is very short and safe, and there is no fear of life.
It was entirely on a whim that he opened Lu Yun's pulse, or he wanted him to taste the pain that life would be worse than death, so that he would know the beauty of life. The mind is so clever, so quick to perceive.
Seeing the astonishment that flashed in Gong Lixin's eyes, Lu Yun not only shook his voice, but also his body, and stammered, "No, no, didn't you? You really helped me get through it?"
Gong Lixin glanced at him and said paradoxically, "From now on, you should practice hard and stop looking for life and death, and let Brother He and Brother Ang worry about you."
"Oh, I got it!" Lu Yun nodded hurriedly, with confidence in his heart, holding the bound book of Shaolin martial arts cheats and was overwhelmed with excitement. Look to the right, as if you don't know yourself.
When he came out again, he suddenly rushed to the side of the bed and grabbed Gong Lixin's feet with both hands.
Gong Lixin had quick eyes and quick hands, kicked him away, frowned and said, "What do you want to do?"
Lu Yun flew backwards, slammed into the wall behind him, and slid down against the wall, screaming in pain. Fortunately, his physique is different from the weak one before, and besides, Gong Lixin didn't feel the murderous aura, so he withdrew some strength, otherwise, he would have broken a few ribs.
"Ahem, Young Master Gong, I just want to kiss your instep to express my deep respect for you! Don't get me wrong!" Lu Yun patted his chest and coughed, explaining aggrievedly.
Kiss the instep? What kind of etiquette is this? Recalling the knights and queens in western cartoons, Gong Lixin's face froze, and he didn't know what words to use to describe his mood. Of course, if he stayed in modern times for two more years, he would know that his current state can only be described by the word '囧'.
Speechlessly, he glanced at Lu Yun who kept howling, Gong Lixin left resolutely, and walked towards He Jin's room, before he got close, he heard heavy gasps and growls from his room.
This is the unique sound of a man when he is in love. Gong Lixin stopped in his tracks, stood still for a while and then quietly walked away.
In the room, He Jin was sitting on the edge of the bed, with his trousers half-faded, propped up on the bed with one hand, and supported his tall and erect giant with the other, moving it lightly and heavy, fast and slow. He raised his face, his thick eyebrows were tightly frowned, and his slightly narrowed eyes were looking at the ceiling without focus. His usually cold and handsome face became sexy and evil because of the lust.
Drawing the child's delicate and seductive facial features in his mind, He Jin let out a low growl with forgetfulness, his whole body trembled, and several streams of thick turbid liquid spewed out from the already wet top, staining his hands. Slowly falling on the bed behind him, the lust on his face disappeared completely, and there was a trace of astonishment in his deep eyes, but it didn't take long for the astonishment to be replaced by firmness and understanding, which lit up his eyes.