The ten beggars swore that the pain and suffering they had suffered in the past two days and two nights were greater than the sum of the past half of their lives.
Almost every minute, every second, he was immersed in hell's pain.
And it seemed like there was no end to it.
The pain surged out of the bones, out of the veins, completely irresistible, unable to suppress.
It was so overwhelming.
There was really a feeling that they were completely broken and reassembled.
They really wanted to die immediately.
Or fainted.
But not at all, the pain was still pouring in.
And Shen Lang saw a scene he had never seen before.
It was also a scene that did not conform to modern science and modern medicine.
The ten beggars, whose bodies were twisted and disabled, looked as if they had been completely stretched out and straightened.
From the crooked melon and cracked jujube to a normal person.
This reminded Shen Lang of the fat and thin men in the deer tripod. One was the tall man who pressed the short man down, the other was the short man who grew up.
He only stayed in the basement for half an hour and then left.
Because the screams were so shrill.
And these ten people kept screaming for two days and two nights.
...
When Shen Lang was transforming the blood of the ten beggars, Crazy Lan did not tease Salty slave for the first time, nor did he. Instead, he picked up a buddhist sutra and read it carefully.
The look on his face also disappeared a lot, and his eyes were especially complicated.
Shen lang said, "Crazy Lan, you don't seem to want to see this?"
Crazy Lan said, "How dare, how dare."
He did not want to see this scene, and it took him more than ten years to finally find these displaced companions.
But when he found it, he didn't know what to do.
But the thought in his heart was still dormant.
How long was the hibernation?
He had no idea and no answer.
When the upheaval happened, he was too young to have any sense of mission in his heart.
He just wanted to find these little friends and protect them.
When he came to the ning government, he only wanted to find shelter for his brothers.
But just standing out like that, he was really not mentally prepared.
Shen lang said, "Do you remember what happened when you were a child?"
Crazy Lan said, "We didn't have any memories when we were kids. We grew up on a mountain and lived a carefree life."
"Carefree?" Shen lang said.
Crazy Lan said, "Yes, carefree, play to your heart's content. Of course, you are learning, but learning is playing, playing is learning."
Shen lang said, "Where are your parents?"
Crazy Lan said, "My parents are also in the mountains. Some teach reading, some teach martial arts, some sew clothes, some cook, and some farm."
Shen Lang was stunned.
It sounded like a utopia, and to a noble person, it was truly wonderful.
Shen lang said, "What happened later?"
Crazy Lan said, "Then something happened, and the adults took us to run away, all the way to the east. They wanted to go out to sea. But after running for hundreds of miles, they were chased many times."
Shen lang said, "Whose pursuit?"
Crazy Lan said, "I don't know. All of them are top martial artists."
Shen lang said, "And then?"
Crazy Lan said, "In order to protect us, mom and dad rushed out to fight the enemy. Uncle blind took us to escape. All the way, all the way, all the way, and all the way was hunted down. And there was chaos everywhere, all the homeless refugees, and we were completely separated."
Shen lang said, "Then you spent more than ten years to find them?"
Crazy Lan said, "There are more than thirty of us, but I only found ten, and the rest is nowhere to be found."
Shen lang said, "Were you the oldest child then?"
Crazy Lan shook his head, "No, brother lan mo is the oldest. He was already 13 years old, and sister lan fan. But these two people are gone, so I became the oldest one, so I have the obligation to protect these brothers."
Shen Lang closed his eyes and asked, "Kutouhuan, Lan Bao is also a war refugee with excellent blood. Are they your brothers?"
Crazy Lan shook his head and said, "No."
Shen lang said, "What about the big fool?"
Crazy Lan said, "Even more so."
At this time, Shen Lang had been deeply studying the blood of martial arts.
The more you know, the more shocked you become.
The golden blood of Dasha and Chou Yaoer was absolutely unique, unparalleled in the world.
Kutouhuan's blood was very talented, so was Divine Daughter xueyin, but it was still a long way from Dasha and Chou Yaoer.
The blood of Dasha and Chou Yaoer was really high above them, overlooking all living things.
Shen lang said, "These ten people are your brothers, right?"
Crazy Lan nodded.
Shen lang said, "Don't you want to see them stand out?"
Crazy Lan said, "It's too dangerous."
Shen lang said, "No, the fatal crisis about the bloodline is over. Lan Bao and Zhuo Yichen are safe and sound, and Tianya haige has already protected you, a group of highly gifted bloodline people. You can rest assured of your achievements."
Then shen lang said, "Is Salty slave one of you?"
Crazy Lan shook his head and said, "No."
Shen lang said, "Then why are you staring at her?"
Crazy Lan said, "We've been homeless since we were young, we've been wandering around, we instinctively want to find a group of our own kind to warm us up. Only when Salty slave has a miserable past like mine can our hearts get close to each other."
And at this very moment.
Salty slave stormed in and pointed at the lunatic.
"Young master, this bitch is watching me take a shower."
Crazy Lan said, "No, no, no, miss Salty slave, I didn't peek at you taking a shower. I just want to remember what you look like now, because every day you become incredibly beautiful, so every day you look is worth remembering."
He really knows how to talk, and he speaks so sweetly and sweetly.
But it was useless.
Without a word, Salty slave rushed up and slapped him on the ground.
He picked up a small bamboo and began to flinch at Crazy Lan's crotch.
"Ah... Ah... Ah..."
Crazy Lan let out a shrill scream.
Shen Lang felt his scalp numb and quickly retreated.
This is a muddle.
Salty slave was so precise that he could make sure that lunatic lan was in pain, but not broken.
This is too difficult.
However, his ten brothers were suffering like hell at this time, and Crazy Lan had to share the joys and sorrows with them.
...
Two days and two nights passed.
The screams in the basement were finally over.
The ten beggars fell asleep.
Wu Lie walked in with a dozen female warriors, washed everyone's bodies, applied ointment, and poured it into the Ginseng soup.
Just like that, the group slept and slept.
She slept for 50 hours before waking up one by one.
Open your eyes!
Suddenly, he felt an unprecedented wonder.
It was as if the wind was blowing in his body and he was about to float.
That strong sense of power, that healthy feeling.
The feeling of freedom.
With a gentle push.
His entire body immediately bounced up and landed on the ground.
The beggars were completely stunned.
Before that, their bodies were twisted, bent, and disabled.
Not to mention standing, even sitting is hard, so most of the time they lie down.
Walking was even more abhorrent.
Because there was no strength, and the body was unbalanced, twisted, too painful and uncomfortable.
His body was over a hundred pounds, but it was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and he felt as if he was going to fall to the ground after a few random steps.
And now.
Her whole body was light as if she was about to fly.
At this time, the bitter head said cheerfully, "You have Jingzi in front of you. Take a good look at yourself."
These people looked up.
Sure enough, there were several Jingzi, taller than Jingzi.
With just one look, these people were stunned.
What about his ugly and twisted body? What about the half disabled body?
It's all gone.
Everyone's body returned to normal and became extremely tall.
He was even taller than a normal person, like a spear.
And their faces had changed, and everyone's faces had more or less changed before.
It was completely ugly.
And now everything is back to normal.
Suddenly, ten people burst into tears.
He was able to suppress it at first, but then he started to cry.
It's been more than ten years.
Almost from the moment they had memories, their bodies began to become abnormal, and then more and more serious, more and more serious.
Eventually, it became deformed.
They thought that this was the end of their lives, completely ruined.
A life without hope is destined to be decadent and decadent.
That's why they lie on the ground and brag all the time, because that's the only time they're happy and don't have to face reality.
But now, everyone was reborn.
Bitter head said happily, "From now on, from this moment on, you have been reborn."
"From today onwards, you are no longer beggars, no longer vagrants, but officers of the hundred families under fifth Prince."
"I hope you will always remember this moment and who gave you your new life."
"From now on, if you dare to betray, god will kill you."
"Those who dare to relax and do evil will be exterminated by heaven and earth."
"Those who are greedy and treacherous will be exterminated by heaven and earth!"
At this moment, Shen Lang and Ning Zheng came in!
Bitter-headed voice of joy and coldness said: "Previously, I was not well enough to kneel down. Now that I see the lord, don't you still kneel down?"
Then he knelt down on one knee, "See your highness, see Young master shen."
The ten beggars knelt down neatly and said, "See your highness, see Young master shen."
Shen Lang took a closer look at the ten people and said slowly, "You were all beggars and vagrants before, so none of you had a name. From today onwards, you will be the officers of the hundred families under Ningzheng Highness. In the future, you will become a thousand families, a guerrilla general, a general of the army, or even a side of Tidu, a marquis and a defeated general, so you need a name."
"Crazy Lan is your big brother, so you all follow his surname lan, lan yi, lan er, Lan San... All the way to lan shi."
Ning Zheng couldn't help but look at Shen Lang.
How about such a simple name? Isn't it too casual? It's a bit like a cat or a dog.
There's nothing bad about it. A name like that would remind them all the time that they were brothers. It will always be one, never betray each other.
Shen lang said, "Let's not say anything more. There are twenty-nine days left. The examination of the enke martial arts examination begins!"
"If you get it right, then it will fly into the sky. Ningzheng Highness officially has the right to seize the throne."
"If you fail, his majesty will kill you all, and Ningzheng Highness will be the laughingstock of his conquest of the throne, and I will return to Xuanwu city dejectedly."
"I hope this doesn't happen."
"From today onwards, we will live and die together. We will prosper and perish together."
"General zhuo, I'll leave everything to you."
Kutouhuan kowtowed and said, "Yes!"
"Everyone, put on your clothes and go out to eat!"
"Half an hour later, start training."
"There are four points in the martial arts examination: weightlifting, footshooting, horseback shooting, horse fighting!"
"The others will have to practice for more than ten years before they can take the martial arts exam."
"And you only have 28 days."
"It's only 28 days. If you can finish it, you can make great achievements and make great achievements. If you can't finish it, all of you will die!"
"Stand, go!"
...
Next, the ten beggars began their crazy training.
No, they can no longer be called beggars.
It should be called the lan brothers, or the lan bloodline, the lan genius.
Kutouhuan trained them ten by himself.
Train nine hours a day!
Twelve hours a day, nine hours of training, and only six hours left to eat, drink, and sleep.
It was like training to the death.
And the result of the training...
Shen Lang couldn't bear to look straight at him.
Not because it was too bad.
It was because it was too... Awesome.
It made a weakling like Shen Lang look down on it and start to doubt life.
The martial arts in this world is really unfair.
People with high blood and talent simply do whatever they want.
It was horrible.
The first weightlifting in the martial arts examination.
These ten people don't need to practice at all.
After shen lang activated their bloodline power with the golden bloodline voodoo, a powerful power exploded directly from their bodies.
The weight of the first lift far exceeded the number required for the martial arts examination.
A quarter of an hour passed without practice.
Next was archery.
According to Shen Lang, this archery had little to do with blood talent.
But that was not the case at all.
Archery depends on strength, stability, eyesight and spirit.
Of course, modern people still need to rely on silence and feeling to shoot arrows.
But for these highly gifted people, there was no such thing as that.
First of all, they were extremely powerful, and the standard for the martial arts examination was a stone bow. But for a master, choosing a stronger bow is more accurate.
So Kutouhuan started training with a stone and a half, which was about 200 pounds of super bow in modern times.
Few people could pull such a strong bow. In those days, the bow of king henry viii was only 180 pounds.
However, the lan brothers, who were of strong blood, easily pulled them apart.
After pulling it apart, it was still able to stay there.
Of course, a strong bow would be very harmful to a bow if it was pulled away for such a long time.
But it doesn't matter.
There's a Heavenly dao association.
They prepared hundreds of strong bows for the lan brothers to practice.
It's no problem to cripple ten cards per person.
This kind of strong bow, the limit distance can shoot out more than 250 meters, but the effective killing distance is only about 100 meters.
The distance required for the martial arts examination was 120 steps, which was about 85 meters.
Kutou huan had a higher demand on these ten people, starting with 150 steps.
How do you describe these people's progress?
It was a leap forward!
An ordinary person's bloodline, 100 arrows a day would be enough.
Because such a strong bow is very exhausting.
And these people kept pulling their bows and shooting.
In half a day, about 500 arrows were fired.
This number is simply heaven defying.
If ordinary people were to train so hard, their muscles and bones would be twisted and their lumbar vertebrae would be completely deformed.
However, for them, it was just a little sore. After soaking in the medicinal soup at night, they were alive and well the next day. There seemed to be endless strength in their bodies and veins.
Archery in the morning and horseback riding in the afternoon.
Archery was still a little difficult for them.
Horseback riding was almost effortless for them.
They activated their blood vessels with great strength, strong limbs, and keen perception.
Soon, the feeling of unity between man and horse could be found.
In just two or three days, these people were not only able to relax on the back of their horses, but also able to freely get up and down from their horses while running fast, and they could also ride backwards.
Can riding a horse also rely on martial arts talent?
On the fourth day, the horses could be easily steered without using both hands and legs.
With his free hands, he could easily bow and shoot arrows.
The progress of the archery was slightly slower.
But it was still astonishing.
On the first day, almost all of them were able to hit the target.
The next day, almost all of them had scores.
On the third day, he was almost able to hit the circle in the middle.
On the tenth day, the progress of these people's shooting seemed to have entered a certain bottleneck.
Kutouhuan reduced the time for crazy training.
He began to impart his inner strength.
Of course, the so-called internal work is completely to improve the spirit and the state of mind still water.
After learning these two volumes of secret books.
Once again, the shooting skills of these people improved by leaps and bounds.
Wu Lie's female warriors, Shen Lang's Jin family family warriors, were all stunned.
Especially Shen Shisan, who once again fell into self-doubt.
Do I still need to practice martial arts?
This world is too unfair.
With the gift of blood, he could really do whatever he wanted.
You geniuses travel thousands and thousands of miles. Have you ever considered the feelings of our ordinary geniuses?
The previous Dasha made him doubt life.
Ten geniuses have popped up all of a sudden. Of course, they are still far above the level of a big fool, but compared to ordinary people, they are simply a peerless horse.
It was as if ordinary people were on their way, riding turtles.
A person with high talent is riding a donkey.
And this group of people, is riding a horse in a gallop.
People like Dasha went even further, flying on a giant bird.
With you geniuses around, we ordinary people have no way to live.
Fifth Prince Ning Zheng was completely stunned.
Are there so many geniuses in this world?
The progress was too... Terrifying.
Archery was something that had been going on for ten years, and it had accumulated over time.
But these people were making progress that was completely visible to the naked eye.
It was like a tree growing leaves, so slowly and silently that it would take several days to see them grow out.
It was also like feeding a pig. It would take at least a month or two to see the obvious changes.
This group of geniuses was like a high-speed movie, speeding up by tens of times or more. The leaves slipped out and suddenly grew, and the petals suddenly opened.
To ordinary people, they were really flying.
Originally, Ning Zheng still felt that it was impossible to practice martial arts from scratch and take the middle school martial arts examination within a month.
After all, the martial arts examination in the capital was full of strong people and countless elites.
But the so-called elites in front of geniuses are just floating clouds.
With only one month to study for the four exams of the martial arts examination, it was originally difficult and impossible to complete.
Now it seems that there is more than enough time.
That's terrible!
This world is crazy.
Then, Ning Zheng sighed in his heart.
How can I win the loyalty of these eleven geniuses?
These eleven people had been wandering around the world for more than ten years, and no one noticed.
And Shen Lang actually dug them out at once.
From this point of view, Shen Lang was even more powerful.
It is often said that there are thousands of miles of horses, but not often bo le.
And Shen Lang activated their bloodline power, which was even more against the heavens.
How could I be better off with Shen Lang's help?
He was talking about helping, not helping!
...
"This world is too unfair, too unfair!" Shen Shisan sighed.
Because lan's ten geniuses had already surpassed him in shooting.
Not only did he surpass him, but he also surpassed everyone under Wu Lie.
"Ordinary people can't live anymore!"
Wu Lie said, "Why do you have to keep an eye on these geniuses? You can totally compete with others."
Shen Shisan asked, "Who do you want to compete with?"
Wu Lie said, "Compared to your son, your Shen Shisan is a genius."
Uh!
Shen Shisan agreed in her heart, but did not dare to nod.
Master this super weak chicken, martial arts talent is the world's first scum.
Any one of them could not be found worse than their master.
A loser like his master is not a winner!
Wu Lie said, "Young master shen's talent should have gone awry. It's all about wisdom and beauty."
Salty slave nodded at the side and said, "Yes, yes, to our young master, although he is the worst in martial arts, he is the most handsome in the world. Wu Lie, you have seen a lot of people, but have you ever seen anyone as handsome as the young master?"
Wu Lie did not speak.
Shen 13 said, "Prince Yun Mengze, he should be as handsome as his master."
Salty slave shook his head and said, "No, no, Yun Mengze is too cheap."
Shen Shisan said in his heart, "But the master is also very cheap."
Of course, he dared to say it in his heart. He didn't dare to say a single word. He didn't even dare to show any expression or eyes. That way, he would really be half dead.
Wu Lie said, "Zhu Hongxue."
Salty slave said, "I haven't seen Zhu Hongxue. Is he as handsome as the young master?"
Wu Lie nodded.
Zhu Hongxue was indeed the most beautiful man in the world.
And the top beauties rely more on their temperament than their looks.
Suddenly, shen 13 said, "Salty slave, you've lost some weight."
Salty slave blushed and shook his head, "No, no, don't talk nonsense..."
Then, she ran away.
Shen shiyi was stunned.
Why would she be too skinny to admit it?
He had lost a lot of weight, about twenty pounds.
...
Time is like water, time is like a shuttle.
The days of not being able to pretend to be so fast passed by again!
Unknowingly, twenty days passed.
It was only two days away from the exam.
It was only six days away from the martial arts exam.
So how are the eleven brothers of the lan family getting ready?
Crazy Lan memorized all the strategies and poems Shen Lang had prepared thirteen days earlier.
Back to the flow.
Not only that, he wrote ten strategic essays and twenty poems a day.
It's too scary.
With such a high yield, it could be compared to the entire elderly.
A certain old man wrote a poem based on shamelessness, Crazy Lan also relied on shamelessness, not heart.
The strategies he recited were all ancient masterpieces and immortal works with a history of two thousand years in china.
He was completely free to use it, without any trace of piling up.
All the allusions and famous sentences were at your fingertips.
Let's put it this way!
If he hadn't cheated, Crazy Lan would have surpassed Shen Lang in terms of strategy.
Shen Lang had lost the ability to correct his theory.
One was that crazy shen wrote too well.
Secondly, he wrote so shamelessly that he could find the source of almost every sentence and quote all the recited ancient masterpieces.
To put it bluntly.
The strategy written by madman shen actually has no real soul.
It was just a perfect shell.
But...
How many strategies in this world have souls?
It's just a thesis.
In a short period of time, who could write a work that directly hit the soul?
It was like the artificial people in the american drama "The western world." They were exactly the same as real people, and they were extremely beautiful.
Such a beauty is placed in front of you, not telling you about the replicators you created.
Day, or not?
That was the strategy of crazy shen. It was amazing.
Just like the stunning beauty under the camera, it's fine to look good, but it's fine to be hard, regardless of the soul or not.
Besides, the imperial examination was just a piece of business.
Ning Zheng has been studying for more than ten years, and his knowledge is very good.
He read Crazy Lan's strategy and said, "I feel a little numb reading ten articles in a row. But I only read one. It's amazing!"
Shen Lang asked, "Can you hit the top three?"
Ning zheng thought for a while and said, "I have read the first three strategies of the national capital science examination every time. They are far less stunning than Lan Ling's. The sentences he uses are too beautiful, and the allusions he uses are too accurate."
Can't it be inaccurate?
Every sentence of Crazy Lan was picked out from thousands of immortal masterpieces, and it was learned and used flexibly.
Of course, both strategy and poetry are more idealistic.
Unless it is a truly classic and immortal work, it will have a fatal killing power.
But Crazy Lan used the ultimate skill.
Therefore, in the top three of the enke exam, there are still some things that can be done.
Moreover, the emperor said that as long as it was high school, it would be fine, not to force the top three.
With Crazy Lan's poetry, the list was definitely on the line.
Such an amazing sentence, such an exquisite classic, if not high school, then there would be a ghost.
There's no problem with Crazy Lan.
Is there a problem with the other ten lan's geniuses'martial arts?
...
Kutouhuan was still practicing these ten geniuses like crazy.
"Young master, you and Crazy Lan will take the exams when you return home. The martial arts exam will be four days late. We will leave in three days and return to the capital."
Shen Lang asked, "Are they not good enough?"
Bitter head rejoices: "What does the young master mean by level?"
Shen lang said, "It's on the list. It's a chinese martial arts examiner."
"How is that possible? I want more than high school. I want them to crush everyone. I want them to be amazing. If they can't win the martial arts exam with such a bloodline talent, it's better to commit suicide."
You guys are awesome.
You geniuses talk like crazy and arrogant.
Not to be provoked, not to be provoked.
Then, Kutouhuan did not delay for a quarter of an hour.
Keep practicing like crazy.
Ten geniuses from the lan family rode on horses.
A hundred meters away, ten rats ran away quickly.
The bitter head roared happily, "Shoot, shoot, shoot!"
"If you can't shoot these rats, if you run away, I'll beat you half to death!"
"Are you useless? You've been practicing for a month, and you can't even shoot a mouse 150 steps away? If I were you, I would immediately wipe my neck and kill myself. What face would I have to live in this world? What face would I have to eat my lord's salary?"
Three people missed and the mouse escaped.
Kutouhuan rushed up and the whip in his hand fell like a storm.
"Shame, shame, shame!"
"Waste, waste, waste!"
"Have you been sleepwalking for the past month?"
"The lake is right there. You all jump into the lake and kill yourselves!"
After that, Kutouhuan really grabbed the three of them and threw them into the lake.
He held the three of them in the water for a few minutes, keeping them from getting up and letting them feel suffocated.
"Calm down, calm down!"
"A bunch of trash, a bunch of trash!"
Shen Lang's skin was numb at the sight.
Salty slave trembled and said, "Sister Wu Lie, is the training of general bitter so terrible? According to his training method, all his men should be dead."
Wu Lie said, "These people are geniuses because they are taught by others, so general Kutouhuan used the criteria of geniuses to ask them to squeeze them to the extreme."
Then Wu Lie said, "In a few days' time for the martial arts exam, we are really going to shock the whole country."
...
The next day!
Shen lang left with Crazy Lan, returned to the capital, and took the exams.
The king, Bian imperial concubine, the crown prince, third Prince, and everyone in the capital.
You guys wait.
I, Shen Lang, am about to perform an even more amazing miracle.
Just wait for your eyes to explode.
And the idiots of the capital.
Remember your bet. If I, Shen Lang, succeed, if these eleven people are on the golden list of the enke exam.
You're going to eat ten pounds of shit.
I've already bought the dung pit. If you don't eat it, I'll pour it down for you.
...
Note: today, there are more than 26,000 people begging for support, monthly tickets, and thanks.
Thank you, jian xin, for the tens of thousands of dollars from the people such as qtt, ding dong tea shop and so on.