Shape of the Wind – Volume Meteorite Chapter 6: The Past and the Past

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While everyone was waiting for the wind to slow down so that they could leave Ligas, the three of Lancelow stayed in the house all day long and did not dare to go out casually, but Fenger went out at a fixed time every day. Only an hour later did he return to the house with food. Lancelow became very curious. Does the beauty still have a regular job in Ligas? I was used to seeing her deserted look, and wanted to let people know all the secrets in her body.

On this day, he finally couldn't help it, put the snowy block behind his head, and walked away with Feng'er tightly, wanting to see what she was doing?

Feng'er wore a cloak, her headgear concealed her beauty, her gray and plain clothes looked very inconspicuous, and she rushed forward without any effort.

With a little change of appearance, Lancelow followed closely, and the street was still guarded, but it was not like the previous few days, where there were guards searching houses and looking for people. It seems that you will be able to leave here soon. .

Crossing several streets and turning a corner, Lancelot looked at the scene in front of him in surprise. This is already the fireworks area in Ligas, there are many prostitutes, and Feng'er, a good daughter's home, to this place. do what?

With some trepidation, Lancelot's eyes widened and saw Feng'er walk into a very luxuriously decorated prostitute.

"No...no, Fenger, she... how could she be..."

Stupefied in disbelief, but after a moment, the insight shattered the only hope in Lancelow's chest.

The right amount of heavy makeup adds a sense of beauty. Putting on **** and expensive Chinese clothes and long skirts, Feng'er and a group of similarly dressed women stood at the door and smiled at the pedestrians. Among that group of women, Feng'er with short hair was so refined and outstanding, and the beauty that made the pedestrians stunning and stopped, and quickly solicited big business for the store.

If you take a closer look, you will find that, compared to the usual indifferent but sincere attitude, Feng'er's smile at this time is extremely professional and lifeless. But Lancelot couldn't stand it any longer, and after recovering from the astonishment, he turned around and left.

The pace was getting faster and faster, and when he started running down the street, Lancelow still didn't want to believe what he saw. It was really a nightmare.

Back in the room, Lancelow's annoyed appearance made You Xue not dare to provoke it easily, so she could only sigh and drink more saliva, changing the story that had already been told.

That afternoon, Lu'er, who had been lying in bed listening to the story, became ill, and Xue Xue next to him was in a hurry. Although she knew that the girl was sick, she had only seen her cough and panting for the past few days. I don’t know. The illness is serious. An inexplicable pain from the body caused the girl to suffer extremely severely.

I don’t know the name and cause of the disease, but she can’t stop sweating from her peas, her whole body convulsions and twitches, her eyes turn white, she faints and wakes up, and Lancelow and Youxue next to her will be able to make full use of Feeling her pain, I am deeply shocked.

Not long after, Feng'er rushed into the door like a gust of wind, and her blood relationship and Tianxin consciousness made her feel her sister's illness. The heavy makeup on her face was not removed, and she was still wearing that costume. She took out a small porcelain bottle from her arms. After a few moments of hesitation, she finally came to her heart and poured a drop of green liquid into her sister’s mouth. I can only watch my sister's pain silently like Lancelow.

Lancelow immediately knew the reason for Feng'er's hesitation. The potion's effect was extremely amazing. The head of Lu'er's body was a fierce burning fire, which could not help exuding heat, making her inherently inflexible. The skin became dry and cracked, but it was suddenly reborn and healed at an astonishing speed. Similar to the strange effect of the ethereal immortal body, at this time it became the source of endless pain.

The phytotoxin accumulated in the body was gradually volatilized, time and time again, as if to disperse all the water, Lu'er's sweat wetted the entire bed sheet. Feng'er watched quietly, expressionless, no pity, no sadness, but Lancelot could feel the violent tremors in her heart, because if she didn't care, she didn't need to rush back in such a hurry, and at this time Feng'er, the sweat flowing behind her is no less than that of her younger sister.

When he saw this scene, Lancelow had a deeper understanding of this woman. She is really a strong and restrained woman! Although she is helpless, she is still standing here. She can actually stay outside the house, or roll her eyes and faint like the snow next to her, but she is standing here, sharing the pain of her sister in this way.

But... thinking of what she did this morning, Lancelow couldn't understand what she was like?

Somewhat confused, and finding that there seemed to be no place for herself in this small room, Lancelow returned to the outside and let Sister Feng'er face each other alone.

After half an hour, Lu’er’s symptoms of illness gradually eased, and Feng’er’s breathing has calmed down. Although the martial arts she has practiced has made her concentrating on her mind, every time she watches her sister’s illness, it’s like being with the sky. An extremely strong man fought a battle, physically and mentally exhausted.

Comprehensively breathe. Before leaving the room, Feng'er must regain her emotions, but an unexpected event disrupted her emotions again.

"...Sister..."

Since Lu'er became ill, without a strong internal body protection, her stamina quickly weakened. Although she can think normally, she can no longer express correctly, and it is even harder to be as clear as she is now. At this moment, my sister stared at her gaze, weak but clear, with a trembling smile, and she knew nothing more than what that meant.

"The time has come! Sister."

"No! Don't think too much, you have a good rest!"

I hate these formal words, but in the end I can only answer my sister like this. No way! Don't be now... No matter what, give yourself more time! Give my sister a little more time, I am not ready to face it, not yet...

Lancelow sits outside the house alone, the night is not too cold, but thinking about the current situation and the sights he has seen made him feel a little bit depressed.

"The cold night is heavy, please be careful of your body."

A leather robe was slowly draped over him, driving away the coolness, and the expected figure appeared in his eyes.

"Is your sister better?"

Without nodding or shaking his head, Feng'er sat beside Lancelow and whispered: "What do you plan to do after you see the young lady?" It is not her habit to talk too much. The question at this time is only In order not to continue the topic that would mess her up.

"There is no special plan, first detoxify the body, restore to the due skill, and then meet with Nier and the others, and follow...um...I didn't expect it to be too far away."

Like Fenger, discussing this topic is not what Lancelow wanted. He has always just thought and did it, and he won't have too far planning. Now he rushes to Kiglu just to get rid of the toxins from his body and restore his skills, hoping to protect himself. As for the future, only one thing is certain, that is. Cut the stinky woman Ziyu and her **** lizards into seventeen twenty-eight yuan.

After a little silence, Lancelow decided to open another topic.

"Um...this afternoon...I saw you..."

"I know."

Feng'er was not shaken by being spied on the secret, but Lancelow himself was startled instead.

"Based on my work needs, I am good at tracking and anti-tracking. Few people can follow me without being discovered."

"You know? Then you still...you are not afraid I will feel..."

Lancelow really doesn't understand. If Feng'er already knows her stalking, why does she still walk into the brothel in front of her? In fact, he is totally incomprehensible. Feng'er's martial arts is definitely one of the best in the world. She can use this power to run wild and get everything she wants. How can It is impossible to suffer from money like ordinary women in the dust. In this case, summing up what he saw this morning, Lancelow can get only one answer, an answer that he is extremely unwilling to admit.

"This...isn't this woman self-willing to be inferior? Like to do things in that kind of place, right?"

Desolate mood, clear as a mirror, when Lancelow's eyes are different, Feng'er has fully understood his question, so she just said indifferently: "I was there as a signboard, without actual work."

Without actual work? That means she has no reality and people...

"Really? That's great." Lancelow was overjoyed. Although she had known Fenger not long ago, she didn't want to have a bad impression of her because of her kindness to herself.

"My job there is a bait, and I am responsible for attracting customers to the door. After that, there will be nothing to do with me." Fenger said: "The reason for working there is the price I paid to help Luer's illness. It is also a good place to help my martial arts practice."

I don’t know why working in a brothel will help martial arts practice? But as long as it's not a prostitute, Lancelow cleared his throat and was about to talk. Feng'er raised his head and said softly, "But I have a little question. Why did you know that Lord Lancelow did you know that I worked in a prostitute? Does it feel that there will be such a big difference? In your opinion, is a warrior more worthy of respect than a prostitute?"

Which kind of question is this? Lancelow was really stunned. The answer to this question should be clear!

"I used to think the same way as you. But in the end I realized that being a prostitute still gives her guests joy and happiness; and being a warrior, no matter what the reason for killing There is always only hatred and pain...every time a sword is taken, it always hurts others and gives them pain. Why do you think such a person is worthy of respect?"

Feng'er asked indifferently, making Lancelot timid. He is not a sentimental person, and he rarely thinks about what he does. But when Feng'er asked him at this time, he felt speechless.

Looking back on the past, I have also contaminated a lot of human lives! The killing may have been very happy at the time, but the families of those people must have suffered collateral damage and pain because of their desperate stab!

It's like losing all of my friends in the Battle of Ku'er Mountain...

"But... even if I didn't actually pick up guests at the brothel, that doesn't mean that the body is clean."

"Huh?"

"Before this, the original site of the'virgin palace' was a military prostitute camp in Ligas. Luer and I stayed in it for half a year... Ha! The days there, Lord Lancelot The prostitute you despise is much cheaper!"

Lancelow heard his scalp numb. Although I don't know why she fell into such a miserable situation, or how she got out of trouble, and then practiced this amazing martial art, the only thing I know for sure is that my stupid mouth is really wrong this time.

"After that, they sold me to private prostitutes, like cheap goods, in the free city'circulation'. Although it was not what I wanted and no longer remembered, but the man who slept and hugged this body I don’t know how many, every man walking on the street may have been my benefactor... The dirtiest in the world may be this body."

Speaking quietly, Feng'er's expression on her face remained unchanged, and there was no slight emotional fluctuation, as if she was talking about something that had nothing to do with her, but Lancelow could still imagine that a girl was experiencing the same In situations, the physical and mental pain is severe.

Lancelow's mood changes, Feng'er can see everything in his eyes. Now I, no matter how high I practice martial arts or how much I have achieved externally, I can no longer change the things imprinted on this body. Knowing everything about his past, he can still look at it without disgust, this man is already quite rare.

But... these are actually meaningless. If possible, she would rather trade the contempt of the whole world in exchange for extending the life of her sister by one day.

"Um...Feng'er, I don't know how to say it, but I am here to ask you to apologize, what I just said is really..."

Still don't know what exactly he should apologize for, Lancelow just thinks that at this moment, he should say sorry to the girl, and this is the only thing he can say.

While putting these words into action, he reached out to touch Feng'er's short hair, and gently patted her on the shoulder like a reassuring.

Feng'er was silent, as if accepting such a settlement. However, it was not until a long time later, when he understood the woman's temperament better, that Lancelow was shocked that he had made mistakes again and again that night.

You don’t need the pity of others, because for yourself, who has broken free from that nightmare and finally found dignity, accepting sympathy only means humiliation. Lancelow's comforting patting burned on his shoulders like a soldering iron, and every hit was an unbearable pain.

It's just that, because she didn't want to make any resistance to this man, Feng'er quietly accepted the shame without expressing it.

It's been a long while before she speaks again.

"Master Lancelow, please rest earlier. I have received a signal that the target I am waiting for has come nearby. I will take you to see someone early tomorrow morning, and she can heal your internal injury."

"Doctor? What kind of person?" Speaking of medical skills, Lancelot couldn't help but think of Xiaocao, and the grace of his undeserved wife in Siam City, so he was shocked.

"It's my elder sister." A self-deprecating smile appeared on Feng'er's face: "A ‘beneficiary’ who makes me work in the brothel to pay for the consultation."

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After Gengoro guided the method of applying the new tricks, Nier was still sitting in meditation, continuing her previous practice, using her Tianxin to comprehend the new things she learned.

"Slow down your breath, clean your heart, feel the pulse of the earth, listen to the breath of the earth under your feet!"

And this is the first step for ordinary warriors to enter the position of heaven, feel the nature of heaven and earth, and return to the source of good fortune. Only when they no longer exist, can they merge and use the power of the whole heaven and earth.

At this point, Nier was undoubtedly quite successful. She held Gengoro's four palms without his leadership. Nier could easily extend her heart, just like usual, not listening, not seeing, wind , Water, creatures...Various breaths containing life naturally emerged in my heart, following my own breathing, I heard the breathing of the whole earth more clearly.

"Hey! Stinky ladyboy! You touch my hands enough!"

Sitting for a long time, he finally became impatient, and found Gengoro holding his hand tightly, and the girl knocked him away with a hammer.

"Oh! So rude! Ladies shouldn't do this kind of thing!"

"Shut up! I'm hungry, go cook for me!"

Gengoro, who kicked and wrapped around and begged to practice for a while, Nier recalled what she had just practiced. Soon after, she smashed a stone to Gengoro's vest.

"Hey! Stinky ladyboy, when do you want to eat my tofu? You want me to feel the things, just close my eyes, and it won’t take long, the sound of wind, water, creatures, and the earth you’re talking about I can hear the breath clearly, and then I don’t have to think about anything comfortably..."

Listening to Nier's words, Gengoro, who was busy making fires and cooking, could only lament why God is so unfair. On the other hand, he was also relieved that Nier had listened to her own words.

"The only thing you have to do is to separate yourself again after you have completely forgotten yourself, to feel your own existence outside the whole world, and to further understand, what kind of thing is your Nier? "

"What happens after you understand?"

Gengoro smiled slightly and said: "If you can really understand it thoroughly, then...you will no longer be just a small heaven."

The Secret of Heaven cannot be appealed to language, because misunderstandings that seem to understand but not understand will only make people even more unable to find their own Tianxin.

However, she can be taught how to use power.

Teaching such an excellent student is the honor and joy of every master. I only hope...Before she graduates, her head has not been smashed!

Woke up early in the morning, and did not even wake up the sleeping snow, Lancelow and Feng'er left the city through a secret passage together.

"Miss said that my senior sister is extremely capable in medical practice. It can be said that she is not inferior to her. If you get the help of my senior sister, then you can get rid of the dragon spear power for Lord Lancelow, and perhaps even the toxins in your body. It can also be dispelled so that we are much safer on the road."

Feng'er explained this, but looking at her cold expression, Lancelow didn't expect much from her senior sister.

The feelings of their sisters must not be very good, otherwise, how could they force Feng'er to work in the brothel? How can I sit back and watch this kind of forced prostitution, and I have to teach this woman a lesson.

Feng'er was quite silent along the way. In addition to practicing the subordinate martial arts of the Eastern clan that was handed down from his ancestors, he actually has a little-known master. At that time, I was still the princess of this small town. When I was practicing swords in the palace one day, a famous crazy old man suddenly appeared, clamoring that he was very qualified and wanted to accept himself as a disciple.

I ignored him, and the court guard drove him forward, but he was swept away with a shocking magical skill, but the hard-tempered himself did not give in. After the old man laughed, he left the token and left. After you have to change your mind, go to the Daxue Mountain with your token.

After suffering a terrible disaster, I went to Daxue Mountain for help in order to practice new martial arts. Although the credibility has been lost, the old man's promise remains the same. The extreme indulgence of his apprentice has made him feel the affection of the family again while the country is ruined.

In order to treat my sister, I did not stay in Daxue Mountain for too long, and left Daxue Mountain under the tearful farewell of the old man. If it weren’t for the dean’s stern obstruction, he might have to mobilize the entire school’s teachers and students. farewell party. Queen Liya helped her sister to examine the condition and announced that she was helpless, and used Reins' intelligence network to find a medical expert who could help her. The number one on the list was a woman named as an ancient genius doctor.

The name Hua Bianque is not unfamiliar to herself. She knows from the master that she is her senior sister, but this does not mean that the two will get close. As soon as they met, the same indifferent temperament made them hate each other, but for the sake of their sister, they still had to put down their self-esteem and begged to this senior sister.

"Yes! But I don’t like your kind of begging for me and being proud of that kind of virtue. Every famous doctor has a bad heart, and it’s okay to ask me to save your sister... You seem to miss the past very much. , Then in the next two years, you will return to the brothel and resume your old career!"

Senior Sister is really a cold demon who enjoys watching others' pain. This impression does not change until I understand what it means for her to return to that humiliating place on her own. And this devil’s method is indeed effective, because the potion she prepared allowed her sister who should have died from the poison to prolong her life to this day, even though that life was suffering from this...

Because it is not far from Eltinus, Ligas does not need to open a large barrier to adjust the climate like most free cities.

There is a grassy cottage in the woods outside the city. It was a temporary habitat for Hua Bianque when she fled to a free city. Every once in a while, she would return to this place to help Feng'er modulate the poison of life and death. The antidote.

"Senior Sister."

"Uh! It's your dead face again to disturb my peace."

Huabian magpies are in the grass, across the window, two women who can be called beauties greet not kindly. From a certain point of view, the two faces with cold expressions are indeed sister-like. Similar temperament.

"What a vicious lady! Today, your uncle Lancelow will teach you a lesson!"

Lancelow, who was already ready to attack, had even thought out his lines. When he saw the target, he yelled, and jumped forward. Feng'er couldn't stop him. Lancelow had already knocked out a big hole in the roof. Jump into the Ashin.

"Oh~~Ah! It's hot! Why is anyone cooking here!"

The meaning of the medicine stove is that people often cook medicine, especially the healer in the house is a "witch doctor" who often works as a witch. I didn't expect that the center of the house was Lancelot, who was a boiling cauldron, and suddenly became an invitation for you to enter the urn. The best endorsement of the word.

"Damn mother-in-law! We are endless!"

Finally, the martial arts was not in vain. Lancelow broke out, worrying that his opponent's martial arts was not weak, the Fenghua knife protected the whole body, and the first time he caught the flaw, he wielded the clever tricks of the Hongyi knife and put the blade on it. Target neck.

The sharp knife is placed on his neck, and the person who should panic begging for mercy has no change in expression, but frowns and glances at Lancelow.

"You long-lived boy again, why are you still alive now?"

"Hmph! The thief! Don't come here to make relationships, this uncle won't take this set. I can't see your behavior. If you don’t treat the disease today, I will also teach you the thief!"

"Oh? Beating a woman is not a hero's work, do you want to do it to me?"

"Which male or female? This uncle will fight if he wants to fight, whether you are a male or a female or a brute?"

Hua Bianque nodded, seemingly satisfied with Lancelow's answer. His calm attitude made the knife-holder feel uneasy.

"What's the matter? Why don't you take it so long since you are shouting?"

"Huh! My uncle..."

Just as I was about to answer, but he noticed a numbness gradually spreading through his body, Lancelow's face changed.

"When you broke into the house, you caught three kinds of toxins on the roof; the first breath you took in the house, you inhaled two more, and when you were two feet around me, you got three kinds of toxins. Now all kinds of poisons Interaction occurs, how can you have the strength to chop off the knife?"

Quickly transport the etheric immortal body, Lancelot wanted to drive out the toxins in the body, but several toxins flowed through the body at high speed, and each rendezvous produced a new poisonous effect, the etheric immortal body was magical , Can not be suppressed for a while.

There was a scornful ridicule in the opponent's eyes, and Lancelow was angry from his heart, trying not to detoxify, but also to kill the thief first.

"A combative spirit! But after deciding to take action, but also constantly, talking a lot of nonsense will only give people some room to reverse the situation. Now, you can stand here for me!"

Lancelow couldn't answer, because while he tried his best to suppress the toxins in his body, an unprecedented feeling spread from his palm, and it didn't take long before he turned into a stone statue.

"The result of petrification, using martial arts is an extraordinary skill, but using magic is just a small trick." After the words, she looked at the cold and proud figure who walked slowly into the house.

"And you brought such a living treasure, just to make me laugh?"

"Dragon spear power."

Sister Sister is not a stupid person, how can she not know her intentions, just telling her symptoms is enough, if she refuses to take action, it is unnecessary to say anything.

"Every time I see this kid, I throw me some tricky troubles! It is not a problem to heal him, but...I recently practiced some new medicines and lacked a test medicine. Your martial arts are good, but you are The ready-made test body, if you want me to treat this kid, just stay and test the medicine for me!"

Fenger shook his head to reject the request deliberately making things difficult.

"My life is no longer mine. I can't agree to the requirements related to life. You can change it!"

"Oh? It's not fate? This kid is so important to you? If I want you to cut off the right hand of the envoy, will you do it, Junior Sister?"

Without answering, Feng'er shook off the loincloth soft sword, crossed his left hand with the sword, and then rolled up his sleeves.

"Stop it! The boring act is too ugly."

Hua Bianque frowned, not sure how to deal with this younger sister. In fact, this woman, who has outstanding achievements in medicine, martial arts, and magic, absolutely failed in interpersonal communication.

"Troublesome, how different from other people's reactions, it is not written like this in ordinary novels... Forget it! Take up this stupid stone, and come with me!"

Hua Bianque stood up and walked to the inner room. Feng'er was a little surprised. Why is the senior sister so easy to interact with this time?

"Don’t look at me like that. I’m not always interested in showing up to a famous doctor. The last time I received your consultation fee, but I couldn’t cure your sister, this time I’m going to compensate you a little bit. Look at you for being poor. Well, even if I want to collect money, you can’t get it out!"

Just about to walk in, Feng'er took out two pieces of paper from her arms and handed them over, and then she carried the stone statue sideways.

"What is this? Is it a silver ticket?"

"...I don’t have much money in a hurry. These two are tickets for the front row of the Shangri-La concert. You can get a few hundred silver coins when you get rid of it..."

"Concert? Listen to your incantation song like those fools? Even if you are not afraid of being brainwashed by you, I am afraid of becoming stupid!"

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