The small cave blocked the night wind, relying on the moonlight shining in from outside the cave, Ning! Yi talked about the passing of Mt. Liang, while fiddling with the musket in his hand.
Although he jumped into the river and his body was soaked, he still carried several small oilcloth bags with him, one of which contained gunpowder and projectiles.
Then he asked why Hongti came here, and Hongti told him the split on Luliang Mountain and the reason for going down the mountain after that. She went all the way to Bianliang, but failed to find those people in Lu Liangshan, but found Wen Ren Buer. After telling him about the situation, Wen Ren Buer also let him come over to Shandong, and then met Lin Chong, Lu Zhishen, etc. Man, crackling up.
Although Hongti didn't mention more reasons, Ning Yi probably understood the deeper thoughts. Now that the name of his inner demon has spread, there are those who are afraid of him and those who hate him. The green forest has the rules and ecology of the green forest, just like the Confucian way of defending the Tao. People who play with human nature are actually not popular. Lu Hongti's shot was also to give herself a better guarantee with her skills.
Zhou Tong was in charge of the Yuquan Gym, and he didn't care about the disciples who were deeply involved in the gang, so everyone was fighting and fighting without any scruples. After Lu Hongti made his move this time, he became famous, and all Lulin people who wanted to do it themselves had to weigh it.
However, she mentioned that her plan to enter the city this time was to find food, so Ning Yi took another oiled paper bag and opened it, and handed her a piece of bacon inside. This was the dry food that Ning Yi carried with him.
He has always been rich around him, and he is very particular about clothing, food, housing, and transportation, and he never tires of eating fine food. These dry food have also gone through many processes and are cooked quite deliciously. Hongti originally thought that he was hungry today, but he didn't care, but it was a pleasant surprise to have something to eat. She tore a small half of the bacon and ate it, her expression became a little complicated when she took the first bite, and then she slowly chewed and swallowed it. Ning Yi watched as she stroked her hair.
In all fairness, all kinds of knowledge and education in these years are far less popular than later generations. Speaking of upbringing, such as Li Shishi's noble and easy temperament, it naturally surpasses that of many later generations' wives, Xiaochan and others. Because of the education of the big families in the south of the Yangtze River, there is a clear and attractive atmosphere in the eyes of the ladies. Lu Hongti in front of him did not have such a chance.
Ning Yi had already seen that, because of the teachings of Grandpa Liang from Lu Liangshan, although she had the self-consciousness of being a woman, she didn't have many opportunities to pay attention to it because of the difficult life. Although her appearance is beautiful, her melon face, gentle eyes and temperament are not sharp, and because there is no maintenance, it is difficult to make people feel thrilling at first glance, but because of the dusty atmosphere, it makes people feel at first glance. I thought she was unremarkable. But she may be the most contented woman Ning Yi has ever met. If she were to put it into her life, she should be the kind of person who has lived a difficult life, but can be content with it. A woman who is beautiful, but never has much trouble, and who is always optimistic in a difficult life. The label given to her is perhaps the most common kindness in this era, rather than being powerful.
But in such a feeling, she does have the martial arts of a grandmaster.
In her whole life, she may be carrying all the past and moving forward. Behind her, there are many things, many ups and downs, and those things have been polished by her own strength. But every time he saw the clues of these things, Ning Yi would feel the feeling of being beaten in his heart, as if Qian Xiwen's death was like the cry and smile of a little girl on the way to escape in Hangzhou, and she looked at it and said: "Don't look at me, this is delicious." It was plain.
Perhaps...at least in what I have seen, he is the easiest grandmaster.
"Seriously, is your injury okay?"
"No." Hongti tore off a small half of the bacon again, and handed the remaining half to Ning Yi, Ning Yi waved no, and wrapped the red stool, and the half was not ready to eat again, "The warfighter At times, you can't run away with a little injury. Even if your hands and feet are broken, you must be able to kill people, otherwise you will definitely die... The monk's palms have no effect at all, and blood vomits. Just come out, but your chest hurts, right?"
Ning Yi laughed: "It's just a little bit, I've put an iron plate on it, and isn't this exercise and breathing adjustment?"
"It's really what you said..." Hongti glanced at him, then hesitantly reached out and leaned over. After hesitating for a while, she pressed her palm on Ning Yi's chest, pressed it lightly, and pressed it a few times.
"It's alright," she said, "but the most important thing to do is to keep warm on weekdays. As I said earlier, you should not use it too much."
Although since practicing the kung fu of breaking the six paths, he has repeatedly built amazing kung fu, but after all, it is a domineering kung fu that forces the human body to realize its potential, and it will inevitably cause harm to the body. The last time I was in Hangzhou, Lu Hongti had already said the same thing. Ning Yi was a little helpless: "People are in the rivers and lakes, I can't help it..."
"Where are the rivers and lakes? It's a little different from the rivers and lakes you said before..." Hongti shook his head, "If they do something wrong, they can also make a wrong reason. They are both rules and morals, but it's just Just a bandit..."
"People are like this..." Ning Yi said, and when he said this, he heard Hongti, who was looking at him, suddenly say, "Get down." "
"Um?"
Ning Yi was stunned for a while, then tried to lie down on the ground: "What are you doing?"
"Since I recognized it as your master, I have to give you something."
In the faint light, Hong raised his chin, and there was a hint of complexity in his smile. She went to Ning Yi's side and knelt down and put her hands on Ning Yi's back: "It may hurt a little later, you have to bear it."
"Uh… "
Ning Yi felt that the palms of his hands were gradually heating up. Because of the pressure, his chest hurt slightly. He said in a low voice, "Isn't it long?"
"It didn't count before." Hong Ti, who was behind him, also replied in a low voice.
"Oh... can I talk..."
"Whatever you want, you say that people are like this..."
With the voice of Hongti, Ning Yi felt that the hands cut off a certain acupoint in the body, and then pushed the blood flow in the body to the heart suddenly, the blood vessels were a little painful, Ning Yi grinned.
"That's right... people are like this, they are also a last resort, and they can't change the world. When they fall into that field, they can only do bad things. After doing bad things, they can't blame themselves all day long, and slowly They have to find a way to add a bunch of reasons to what they do, and say it as true, they believe it themselves, this is called...Stockholm Syndrome..."
"Dead brother Ermo... Do you sympathize with them?"
"No, but you have to know them to beat them...or change them..."
Ning Yi was not mentally prepared for this sudden massage, but after a while, he understood what the other party meant when he said a little pain. The so-called internal force is originally the transfer of qi and blood. Lu Hong raised his hands hot, pushing the qi and blood in his body to move. After a while, various sensations of numbness, itching, and pain came up, and sweat poured out. Although Ning Yi was uncomfortable, she also understood that she was mostly doing it for her own good. She was distracted by talking rambles, but there was something strange in her heart. It's a big risk.
This tossing lasted about half an hour before it stopped. When Ning Yi sat up, he felt that his whole body was hot like a fever. He smiled and said, "Am I going to become a martial arts master?"
Hongti shook her head and chuckled: "Just to make your body a little better." She wiped the sweat on her forehead and handed over the oiled paper bag wrapped with bacon, "It's better to eat something." Ning Yi nodded, Cut the paper-wrapped bacon in half again.
Afterwards, the two sat on one side and chatted about Lu Liangshan. Hongti had always been interested in the situation in the Liao Kingdom and the Wu Dynasty. Although she was not good at it, she was probably influenced by that "Grandpa Liang". , thinks that the enemy of ten thousand people is the useful person, and in this respect, he admires Ning Yi quite a lot. Soon after, the sweat on Ning Yi's body evaporated and his body became colder. Hongti sat there and hesitated for a while: "You, come here."
"Uh..." Ning Yi looked at her.
Lu Hongti hugged his knees and curled up there: "You also said that the children of Jianghu are informal. We still have a day or two to boil. It's even colder when it's dawn. After all, I'm wearing clothes."
There was a battlefield-like decision in her tone. Ning Yi nodded, leaned and sat beside her. For a moment, Zhong hand wrapped her arms around her and leaned her body to his side. Hongti didn't struggle. Hold your knees, lean your head down, and let the two bodies touch each other as much as possible. She is tall and slender, only a little shorter than Ning Yi. She is strong in martial arts, and her body is warm, with only a little stiffness.
Feeling something deep in her heart, Ning Yi pressed her hair against her, and after a moment of silence, she said, "Tell me, could your master be Sikong Nan?"
"I'm your master, can't you call her master?"
"Then you say, could the master be Sikong Nan?"
In the past, Lu Hongti only taught Ning Yi some second-rate kung fu, and never cared about the status, but now they are close, and she cares about Ning Yi's title of her master, but she doesn't care that Ning Yi keeps coming and going. After thinking for a while, he said, "Although I don't know Master's identity, I guess not."
"Oh."
The two then said something intermittently, and gradually fell asleep in the mist. The night dew was getting colder, and Ning Yi hugged Lu Hongti even tighter. Hongti wakes up occasionally, looking at the moonlight outside the cave, alert to the surrounding situation, but her eyes are also complicated and confused, she hugged her knees and curled up in Ning Yi's arms, her hands never let go, she just hugged With that attitude, try to get as close to him as possible.
The next morning, when Ning Yi woke up, the sky was already bright, and his body was covered with air-dried clothes. Putting on his clothes, Hongti walked in from the cave with a sword and smiled at him: "I went out and looked around. It seems that they haven't come here for a while, but we have to prepare to escape while we have time."