"Sanlang, wake up quickly, Sanlang...after I die, eat me, you must live..."
In a dilapidated wooden house in the scorching wilderness, a young man with a yellow face and skinny muscles was holding a dying young boy. The young man did not hesitate to cut his wrist.
Scarlet hot blood surged out and flowed into the boy's slightly opened mouth.
The young man's cracked lips moved, and the warm blood greatly stimulated his dry throat. He couldn't help but greedily suck the sweet nectar.
Jiang Hu felt dizzy, his body was weak, and he had difficulty breathing. Thousands of thoughts flooded into his mind, as if he had fallen into a kaleidoscope of memories. The pictures in his mind kept flipping, giving him a splitting headache.
Who am I? Where am I?
I opened my heavy eyes in a daze, and the figure in front of me was looming. I finally saw the face of that person clearly. Suddenly, memories were tumbling in my mind. This was...
The eldest brother in memory, Jiang Long.
Blood continued to flow into his mouth, fear took over his body, and Jiang Hu's soul was trembling. Is this a dream?
Feeding blood to extend one’s life. It’s hard to believe that such a cruel thing exists in the world.
Tears instantly blurred his eyes, which were filled with disbelief. He quickly gritted his teeth. Even though he was extremely hungry and thirsty, he refused to suck the blood anymore. He shook his head vigorously, struggled in pain, and screamed in protest.
"no, do not want!"
"Be good, Sanlang listens to Dalang the most, drink quickly, otherwise you will die..."
Jiang Long pinched Jiang Hu's mouth open, blood was like a pillar, and he was not stingy. He could choose to die for the sake of his brother's life.
The pain from his cheek being pinched told him that this was not a dream, but a real and cruel reality.
"No! I don't drink..."
The young man screamed and struggled desperately, but he seemed so weak and powerless. The struggle in his heart stirred up huge waves, but his body was too weak and helpless.
On the first day he came into this world, he drank the blood of his relatives. Jiang Hu's young heart was greatly hurt.
The mouth of the river fox was smeared with blood, and it showed its teeth in a ferocious grin, making it look like a little monster.
But Jiang Long didn't care. He hugged Sanlang tightly. Looking at his clear eyes and resolute attitude of resistance, he felt even more sorry for his younger brother. I'm afraid he was the last relative he had.
"I am already a cripple. You have to live, Saburo. You have to remember that you are a brain-dead person. With your intelligence, you must not return to Minato for revenge... Just in the fire...
..Live well and never go back..."
What? I am actually mentally retarded?
Countless unbearable memories come to mind, including playing with shit, running naked, rolling in mud...
It seems... I really am a brain-dead person...
In this world, fools are called mentally retarded. What’s even more cruel is that I am a fool myself.
That's right... I have been mentally disabled since I was a child.
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Countless bullying and ridicule, all of them stupidly endured, endless contempt and contempt, being treated as a monster and being despised without knowing it, living like this is simply a joke, a clown.
However, the clown turned out to be himself!
All this is simply a shame and a great humiliation!
But now, this river fox is no longer the other river fox.
He stared at his dying brother with wide eyes. From his eyes, he could see no ridicule at all, only endless love and hope.
There are three brothers in the family, Dalang Jianglong and Erlang Jianghu, as well as the Jiang family's genius Yuanshi who was born with Danyuan Qi, and Sanlang Jiang Hu, who has been brain-dead since he was a child.
He was actually a legendary martial arts prodigy who was born with amazing bones and was a one-of-a-kind martial arts prodigy, and he was also mentally retarded.
I am simply jealous of the talent...
The Jiang family is a frontier escort family. They have been doing business and transporting goods all year round. Not long ago, they participated in the transportation of the imperial escort. The goods that the family was responsible for transporting were mysteriously lost on the road. Therefore, they were ordered to kill everyone in the family. When the family got the news, they fled.
The three brothers of the Jiang family escaped from home together. Unexpectedly, a one-eyed dragon master was killed during the escape. Dalang Jianglong was seriously injured in order to save Jianghu and Sanlang. Erlang Jianghu hugged the one-eyed dragon to cover the two people's escape.
He refused to let go of his thigh and was beaten violently by the one-eyed dragon. Now he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead.
The foolish Jianghu Sanlang carried the elder Jianglong on his back and fled into the wilderness, losing his way.
The wilderness was a desert, it was hot and sunny, and soon I became hungry and thirsty. When I was about to die, I found this broken wooden house, which provided me with a temporary shelter from the sun.
Jiang Long felt that Saburo was a little different than before. It could be seen from his unyielding and clear eyes that Saburo's eyes were full of wisdom, as if he was no longer mentally retarded.
"I won't take revenge...Brother, you...stop talking, hurry up...stop the bleeding..."
Jiang Hu was so angry and anxious that he could only grin and mutter at Jiang Long, like an angry and aggrieved child.
After wandering in the desert for many days, his body is exhausted. The original owner has died and his soul has been replaced. At this time, Jiang Hu is no longer the same person as before, but he feels deeply for his elder brother's sacrifice of himself to save him.
Very sad and sad, but there is nothing I can do.
Weakness and exhaustion took over the entire body and mind, and the original owner must have starved to death.
But now, we have to rely on the blood of our loved ones to maintain our lives...
"It's... it's useless. That man's skills are tricky. My elixir has been broken and I have become a waste... I am a waste, Saburo. You have to live...
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"Brother——"
All the past events came to mind. I had been mentally retarded since I was a child, and it was all because my elder brother brought me up. I watched him fall weakly, but I was powerless. Tears eventually burst out of my eyes.
"Hoo! Hoo..."
Jiang Hu took a few deep breaths, knowing that he couldn't be impatient now, and he couldn't mess up his position. His mind was running rapidly, and the force was operating according to his memory. He must move his body as soon as possible.
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His functions recovered and he helped his elder brother stop the bleeding.
The original force surges in the body, and the Dantian is like the roaring waves of the angry sea. A magical power surges to the seven meridians and eight meridians. The whole body is as if soaked in a hot spring, making people enter a very strange state. Every cell is in a very strange state.
Trembling, repairing this frail body.
Jiang Hu was excited and sad at the same time. He was excited because he could practice cultivation in this world, but he was sad because he fell into a desperate situation when he first came to this world.
In his memory, his hometown is called Shuimen, and his hometown is Shacheng, a border city of Shuimen. The area where he is now is the Fire Tide Country as mentioned by his eldest brother.
Minato's training methods, due to geographical factors, generally focus on the original force with the attribute of water.
The water-based force is very effective in restoring body functions. After drinking a few mouthfuls of his brother's blood, his body has recovered. The top priority is to get up and help his brother stop bleeding.
"Ah! Get up..."
Jiang Hu bared his teeth and roared. He turned over with all his strength, lying on the ground to prop himself up. Waves of dizziness hit him, and the world spun...
"ah--"
He bit the tip of his tongue hard, and blood slipped from the corner of his mouth. Severe pain occupied every nerve, and the pain invaded his originally drowsy brain.
Only in this way can you avoid falling flat again.
"Brother..."
Fortunately, I was a person who liked to travel around in my previous life, so I was able to do this simple survival technique. I tore off the tattered clothes on my body, and hurriedly bandaged the wound on my eldest brother's wrist. According to the memory of the original owner, I used the power of water to control the wound.
Blood spilled out.
After a while, the bleeding completely stopped and the wound healed a little.
At this time, I just felt dizzy, exhausted, and sat down on the ground, completely lying down and doubting my life...
This can't continue like this. The eldest brother doesn't have a bite to eat, his body is seriously injured, and he has lost too much blood. I'm afraid he won't be able to survive for long, and he will starve to death just like the original owner of this body.
what to do.......
The sun was just right in the wilderness, and a ray of scorching sunlight squeezed into the dilapidated wooden windows. The fine dust between the gaps fell on the young boy's immature and hesitant face, making him look extremely lonely and helpless.
I looked around at the wooden house. Through the cracks in the dilapidated walls, I could see the desolate scene outside, a vast desert, endless and lifeless.
"It's over! Barbie's done it!"
Jiang Hu speaks openly and does not shy away from the curse words brought from civilized society: "God, Wori, you are a mud fairy and a mud horse! Gan!"
The reality was too cruel and the environment was too harsh. I turned around and looked at my dying brother. What I saw was a thin and tired body, a face as pale as paper, and chapped and purple lips...
The young man's eyes were red again, and he felt extremely unwilling. I couldn't help but decide my fate!
Must live!
Jiang Hu refused to lie down, and stood up with difficulty, using the power of water in his body again, desperately trying to repair his weak body.