Chapter 90 Fanwai Duan Xuan Lu Zhen (Part 1)

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The man in front of him is very slender, and when he smiles, it is gentle and gentle, reminiscent of the fairy who gave him hot buns to eat in a dream.

“Duan Xuan, twelve years old, has four layers of qi.”

The slender young man pulled up the little boy who was kneeling on the ground. Although the boy was young, his eyes were cold and killed, and even a little bitter gas. The scars on the face and neck were shocking. It was the marks left when they joined the other disciples when they joined the school to capture the flag.

Lu Zhen was a little uneasy, but thinking for a moment, she calmly said, “You are my disciple starting today. You should be diligent and cultivate. You shouldn’t be lazy. Live with your elder brother and six elder brothers.” /

The little boy knelt down and scratched his head: “Thank you Master.”

Lu Zhen looked at his small body with his head down and meditated several times in his heart again. An orphan when he was a kid, he was abducted by a trafficker when he was six years old and scolded all day long. He also wanted to beg him for life. Duan Xuan killed the trafficker when he was eight years old, stole the money left on him, and went to sleep.

To survive, a total of sixteen people who bullied him have been killed.

Lu Zhen thought to himself, the boy didn’t have much speech, he was fighting ruthlessly, his heart was already cold, and he was afraid that there would be some difficulties in education. I don’t know if he can soften his heart.

I’m just afraid to think a little bit.

His cultivation is now in the late period of building the foundation, but he is not pursuing Changsheng Avenue like other people. He has a calm mood, but likes to read. He is a nerd. As for how to educate Duan Xuan, he is really not sure …

I wonder if it is useful to tell him the truth in the lecture?

“How long haven’t you bathed?” Lu Zhen looked at him with a smile.

“Three months.” The little boy still lowered his head.

Lu Zhen thought for a while and said, “Come and clean it, and treat you by the way.”

The little boy scratched his head again, stood up without a word, wiped the blood on his face at will, wiped his dirty and torn clothes, and seemed to have never changed his clothes.

Lu Zhen sighed in his heart and held up the little boy’s hand: “No one taught you before and no one cares about you, it will be different in the future, you know?”

“Yes.”

Start today, take it easy.

Duan Xuan took off his clothes neatly, soaked in a large wooden bucket full of spring water, but didn’t dare to look up. Lu Zhen sat down in front of him with a small bench and examined his wound carefully. The layers of smudges on the little body alternate with bloodstains, bruises, scars all over the body, and there are two old wounds from the shoulders to the waist, deep into the flesh.

Lu Zhen kept her eyebrows locked, her face was dignified, she didn’t know what she was thinking. He took out an elixir and handed it to Duan Xuan: “Eat it, I will help you resolve this elixir, and the old scar will disappear within a month.”

The little boy ’s long eyelashes trembled, and he swallowed it: “Thank you, Master.”

Lu Zhen caressed his head and sent a steady stream of aura into his body to dissolve the elixir. Wen said, “You have great talents, and you will be able to build the foundation in less than ten years. You do n’t have to be afraid of bullying if you learn well. . Just remember that you do n’t want what you want, do n’t do it to others. Do n’t bully and bully in the future. Do you remember? ”

Duan Xuan looked up at him and didn’t know how much he heard. He only felt that the young man’s voice was really moving, his hands were slender and warm, and he had a strange idea in his heart. Touched by him.

Unfortunately, the hand soon left.

This is the first day he entered Hui Shifeng.

In the evening, I moved into the room of Big Brother and Big Brother Six and rested for the whole night. On the second day, Lu Zhen called him to his room and handed him a neat and clean new suit: “This is what I did overnight. Slightly bigger than your current figure, see if you can wear it. “

Duan Xuan kneeled down and slapped his head: “Master Xie.”

Lu Zhen saw that he had to scratch his head when he picked up a piece of clothing. He was so distressed that he had to hold the Master ’s shelf and said in a straight line: “You are not strange if you are young, but the man has gold under his knee. It ’s wrong, or you’ve received a great favor, otherwise you can’t **** your head. Do you know? “

Duan Xuan nodded.

“Change your clothes.”

Duan Xuan lowered his head, took off the dirty clothes, put on the new clothes that Lu Zhen sent him, and stood still.

Lu Zhen glanced at her, and said warmly, “The size fits well. You go to practice first. I will check your homework in a few days.”

Duan Xuan looked up at Qingjun’s young man. He didn’t know what other ways to express his inner emotions besides hoe. He whispered, “Thank you, Master.”

This is his second day at Hui Shifeng.

After Duan Xuan settled down, Lu Zhen felt that the apprentice was young and suffered a lot in his childhood. He naturally put more thought on him than other disciples, and he was called from time to time to teach in the room. Duan Xuan was also very good-looking. He bowed his head and listened carefully to the landing training. He never uttered a word, nor was he impatient.

Lu Zhen is more and more fond of him, but there are dozens of disciples under his door, and he must not appear too biased, and his attitude towards him is no different. Nevertheless, he occasionally sew clothes for Duan Xuan himself.

After three or four years, it was safe and sound. Lu Zhen observed in secret, feeling that Duan Xuan was diligent and hard-working, never arguing with others, and slowly relieved himself. He received a few younger disciples in his door, and he needed to think more, and gradually saw less with Duan Xuan alone.

In the early morning of this day, Lu Zhen was practicing in her room, and something came to her door.

The big disciple under the door said, “Master Qiluan, Duan Xuan kicked out the four masters out of the room at midnight yesterday, and they fought fiercely. These four people are not awake in bed now, and are about to die, please Master.” >

Lu Zhen was startled: “Where is Duan Xuan?”

“Waiting outside the door.”

Lu Zhen took out an elixir and gave it to his disciple: “Divide them into four and let them eat, and bring Duan Xuan in.”

Duan Xuan is now sixteen years old. He is as tall as Lu Zhen and walks in coldly. He has a scar on his left cheek to his ears, messy hair, and blood on his clothes.

Lu Zhen couldn’t tell whether she was distressed or angry, and said angrily, “What’s going on?”

Duan Xuan bowed his head and said nothing.

The big disciple said, “Master Qiyu, four Shiyou put the eggs of Sifang bug in the meal of Master Duan. After he ate it, his body was itchy and bubbling, and four people were choked up last night.” /

Lu Zhen understood at the first hearing.

Duan Xuan doesn’t like to talk. He has a lonely personality. He doesn’t like explaining and doing things with others. There are many brothers in the division, with different temperaments, and some people feel that he is arrogant and contemptuous of others, and very displeased to him.

This matter must be the trouble that those people are looking for him.

The faults of this incident were those people. If Duan Xuan didn’t make a shot, Lu Zhen wouldn’t spare them. But Duan Xuan beat them to death, and accidentally killed them. Moreover, this section of Xuanyuan Qi is so heavy, what should happen to irreparable things in the future?

Lu Zhen was angry: “Do you know what’s wrong?”

Duan Xuan bowed her head without saying a word and refused to admit it.

Lu Zhen’s face was so angry.

Some words are hard to say in front of the disciples, otherwise they are too shameless. Lu Zhen thinks for a moment and puts all other disciples back, leaving Duan Xuan alone in the room.

He walked slowly in the room.

“I know that you have endured it for a long time. Although they bully you first, they will not die. If you accidentally kill them, you will be killed by your rules, do you know?”

Duan Xuan still bows her head.

Lu Zhen didn’t know what he was thinking, but he held back his anger and slowed down his voice: “Everything in the world, all plants and trees have spirituality. Although the four of them do not grow, they are also fathers and mothers. Even if you do something wrong, you should punish it appropriately. Is it good for you if you kill them really? Master is not only worried about them, but also that you are too hard to hold your breath, and you will encounter bottlenecks in your spiritual practice in the future … ”

Lu Zhen didn’t know if he had heard what he said, but he saw his face turned red, listened carefully, but he was also cute and cute.

Lu Zhen trained for a while, stopped and asked, “Did you understand what I said, do you know what was wrong?”

Duan Xuan nodded silently, then suddenly shook his head.

Lu Zhen looked at him suspiciously, and his heart was upset: Did he not understand, or did he not know what was wrong? What does it mean to nod and shake your head?

“Xiao Xuan, you are talented, Master expects you very much, but it is an unforgivable sin to hurt your fellow students. At that time, I was because of the discord between disciples …”

From the history of Jianzong to the tragedies caused by the killing of the same martial arts, he spoke eloquently for a long time. Lu Zhen did not know whether Duan Xuan understood or not. Fortunately, he read the poems for himself, otherwise Meeting has long been speechless.

Duan Xuan has been standing in place, looking reddish and wondering what he is thinking. He said he didn’t listen, he listened very carefully, but no one knew how much he heard.

Speaking for half an hour, Lu Zhen’s anger has been smoothed out, and frowning at the motionless teenager, more and more bored: “Come here.”

Duan Xuan slowly walked forward, stood in front of Lu Zhen, and lowered his head flushed. Since a year ago, he had never been so close to Master, not even in the same room alone.

Lu Zhen reached out and touched the scar on his face. He was still bleeding, and said softly, “Isn’t I injured when I fight with others? Does it hurt?”

Duan Xuan nodded.

Lu Zhen just spoke dry and didn’t want to talk anymore. He took a pot of water without a word and cleaned the wound quietly for him.

During the long night, silently, Duan Xuan looked up at him, hoping that his wound would never be better.