Back mountain, on a gentle slope halfway up the mountain.
There are dense weeds and climbing thorns. The branches, which are as messy as white bone claws, are entangled with green vines and tremble left and right in the breeze from time to time. The only open space here is a small tomb, which is quite low, and the tombstone is only half a person's height.
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The stele is gray in color and made of a rough and uneven stone. Li Chu's name is crookedly engraved on it, and was scratched on by thirteen-year-old Li Wei with a sharp stone.
More than four years have passed, and the carvings have become blurred and can hardly be seen clearly. Many fast-growing vines and moss have also climbed up on both sides of the tombstone, and two or three patches of green have been inlaid on it.
Ka Xiu stood in front of the tombstone and looked at it silently for a while.
He placed a bouquet of white flowers in front of the tombstone.
Then he searched for some stones around and began to scrape off the moss on the tombstone inch by inch. Various parasitic plants were also pulled off. With the tombstone as the center, Kaxiu pulled up all the plants within a three-meter radius and threw them away.
Go everywhere.
Within a few moments, the area around the cemetery was empty.
Holding a long-handled sharp stone in his hand, Kaxiu squatted in front of the tombstone and carved Li Chu's name, year, month and day with all his strength.
This time the font is very dignified and neat.
Ka Xiu once again stood in front of the tombstone, his right hand pressed a little below the shoulder of his left hand, imitating the priest: "Our Father in heaven, may everyone hallow your name, may your kingdom come. May your
The Sacred Heart is like heaven, blessing the earth..."
He is not religious.
But this is just a good blessing for the deceased.
After staying in place for a moment, Card Xiu turned around. He suddenly felt that the scene in front of him was familiar and was slightly stunned.
Slowly raised his fist and turned away: "Goodbye..."
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Five days later, in the building complex where Feng Xiang Sect's official disciples were.
To the left of the edge is a small white stone house.
Kasuo was maintaining a strange and awkward posture, half-crouching in a horse stance, and his body was slightly leaning forward.
He stood up slightly on his tiptoes, and his head dropped slightly to the ground.
This posture is very weird. To stand firmly requires a good center of gravity and strong body control, and it is very physically demanding.
There is a regular cycle of inhaling and exhaling.
Ka Xiu's chest rose and fell rhythmically, and the odor on his body, which was like river beach mud, gradually dissipated and turned into a faint fragrance. The black film covering the entire body slowly became transparent, revealing the sharp edges and strong body underneath.
muscles.
"Huh..." He exhaled heavily and opened his eyes. His original weird movements returned to his standing posture.
"The effect is too bad... The effect of the ointment is estimated to be only one-third or even one-fourth of the potion." Card Xiu shook his hands, and the skin between his fingers was as smooth as a catfish.
He could see the comparative effects of ointments and potions through the progress of his martial arts, but in fact he could feel it during normal practice. The tingling sensation of the potion on the skin and muscles was far beyond that of the ointment, and the stimulation was at least many times stronger.
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The more painful it is, the more effective it is; the more powerful the medicine, the faster the progress.
In the real world, Kaxiu was used to filling buckets of potion with water, so he was not very able to endure the slow training of the ointment.
Maybe it's time to carry out the original plan.
He glanced at the sunshine outside the window and picked up a gray fighting uniform with wind patterns and cloud patterns embroidered on the sleeves.
I cleaned the house casually and strode out the door.
Today is the day of the monthly test at noon. Of course, the monthly test here is not a large-scale competition for the whole sect. It is just a monthly martial arts progress check for the three disciples of Lisha. It is probably like three people fighting each other.
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Although Li Wei was a senior brother in the past, he was one year ahead of Damo and Sharon in the youth training camp. But every time he took the monthly exam, he was at the bottom. Even Sharon, who was a girl, couldn't beat him. That was a hurdle in his heart.
If you can't get through it, you won't be able to exert any amount of strength.
As a warrior, character is really important, and it basically determines your fighting style. A submissive person can't even let go of his fists, and a domineering and arrogant person can even use fists to defend you, and you feel like he will explode at any time.
hurtful.
In fact, practicing martial arts can effectively change a person's body and spirit. However, this change has a certain limit.
It varies from person to person and is not absolute.
Card Xiu can actually clearly feel that he has been changed. He has become braver, calmer, and more confident. And he does not feel much disgust when killing people, and even has a hint of excitement. Although he suspects that this kind of reaction is somewhat
Humanity's mentality is the change brought about by that weird and weird shadow...
Ten minutes later, Ka Xiu came to a steeple building.
Turning right through the long corridor, he stopped in front of the door near the end of the road and knocked lightly.
"Teacher, I'm here."
"come in."
A familiar hoarse voice came from inside the door.
"Yes." Ka Xiu opened the door.
In front of you is an empty quiet room, with square-shaped gray-white stone slabs on the ground. Two windows on the top of the wall shed sunlight, illuminating the entire space transparently and brightly.
In the center of the quiet room, Lisha was sitting cross-legged on the ground wearing a light yellow fighting suit. About four or five meters away from her, Sharon Damo was sitting cross-legged on the ground wearing a gray fighting suit.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, the two of them looked over.
Sharon's eyes were a little complicated, mixed with a hint of strangeness. It seemed that she didn't recognize this senior brother Li Wei.
Damo's eyes were full of anger and fear, with anger accounting for 30% and fear accounting for 70%, and his expression was a bit timid.
Seeing Ka Xiu looking over, Damo quickly lowered his head.
His buttocks wiggled restlessly, as if someone was warming himself by the fire under the floor. To be honest, he was scared, he was afraid of this somewhat unfamiliar Levi. It felt like a monkey provoking a sleeping tiger, and the tiger was asleep.
The monkey was able to show off his power by standing on the tiger and plucking its hair.
And once the tiger wakes up, the monkey will be in tragedy.
Now Damo is like the monkey whose legs were bitten off, hanging on the end of the treetop with his hands, watching the tiger climbing the tree trembling. This is undoubtedly a kind of torture.
"Close the door, come here and sit over there."
Lisha instructed.
Ka Xiu nodded, turned around and closed the door. Then he walked over to Damo and Sharon and sat down.
By coincidence, the person on the right was Damo, and the distance between them was only ten centimeters. Ka Xiu could clearly see that Damo's body became stiff the moment he sat down.
And he secretly looked towards himself with the corner of his eye.
It seemed that the two beatings that made him incontinent had a very effective deterrent effect, and Ka Xiu was very pleased with this.