It was as if he had fallen into a sea of pain, his whole body was soaked in pain, his body was corroded by the sea of pain, every cell was trembling, every piece of flesh and blood was struggling, and the endless pain made the young man miserable.
Jiang Hu struggled to support himself,
Panting heavily, sweat poured down from his body, as if he was soaked by heavy rain. The sweat was mixed with blood, and he actually broke out in blood and sweat. This magical Shura Nirvana technique not only tempers the body, but also
It can condense blood essence and strengthen mental strength.
I can feel my own spiritual power clinging to my whole body and feel the subtle fluctuations around me.
Endless pain, endless suffering, tempering Jiang Hu's body and soul, just as the mantra said, the young man is being reborn in Nirvana. Jiang Hu gritted his silver teeth and squeezed tears from the corners of his eyes. This was not crying.
, but excessive pressure on the body, sweat secreted from the eyes.
"Are you crying? Hahaha... Tears are flowing out. If you want to cry, just cry. It's not embarrassing!"
When Daxiong himself practiced Shura Nirvana, it was normal for him to have incontinence of urine and feces, but there was no shame in crying.
"Hahahahaha...Uncle Big Bear, have you ever seen someone crying with a smile?" Jiang Hu laughed like crazy, roared and gave a mouthful, his face was twisted and ferocious, like a
A rebellious little devil.
I never expected that this little guy could laugh, but it was indeed the first time I had seen him cry while laughing.
"Okay, okay, I'll make you laugh, I'll make you laugh!"
The big bear violently broke the boy's arm. Jianghu's veins popped out, his eyes were swollen with blood, his face was distorted, he groaned in pain, and he used his skills to repair his arm as quickly as possible.
"Uncle, I'm going to die... be gentle, keep a line in your life, so that we can meet each other easily in the future... ah..."
"Hahaha, you can still speak, which proves that you haven't reached your limit yet!"
Da Xiong twisted hard, and Jiang Hu's arm was like a twist, twisted to 270 degrees. He was so painful that he broke out in cold sweat, rolled his eyes, and felt that the sky was dark and the earth was dark.
"Wake up! Luck!"
The big bear roared, and Jiang Hu felt his soul tremble, and his spirit returned to normal. He quickly carried out Shura Nirvana, constantly attacking the meridians and acupuncture points on his hands, repairing the deformed bones and flesh...
Seeing the young man being so virtuous,
Big Bear secretly exclaimed: If he doesn't want to wake up, no matter how he screams, it will be useless. Obviously, this little guy has begun to accept this kind of practice.
Scenes of the past reappeared in front of me. When I first practiced this technique, I fainted on and off for more than a month before I could barely accept this hellish level of abuse. Crying was commonplace, and incontinence was also common.
, Old Bear blushed slightly when he thought of this.
Suddenly, a lewd smile appeared on his face.
Thinking of all these things, Daxiong didn't believe in evil. When he practiced this technique, he was already an adult. His character and willpower were one in a million, and he had experienced many lives and deaths. Is it possible that this young man was stronger than himself back then? He didn't
I would like to believe this fact, but I will feel envy, jealousy and hatred in my heart for no reason.
The flames of jealousy made Da Xiong unwilling to give up, and he used another level of strength, while Jiang Hu was already dying of pain, and life was worse than death.
Training again and again, breaking the bottom line of Daxiong again and again.
The boy struggled and screamed, like a fish jumping on the shore, struggling to survive. His mouth was open, but the pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe in air. He was choked by pain, and the pain in his internal organs made him feel a heartbreaking pain even when he breathed.
.
"Ahhhhh-" The young man screamed and roared again, as if he was experiencing something terrible.
The scene was like a Shura field, or more like hell.
Daxiong secretly marveled at how strong this nephew's willpower was to be able to withstand such hell-level pain and torture, and how deep his soul strength was to be able to withstand such inhuman mental and physical stimulation.
.
I have to admit that when I was young, I was indeed not as good as a teenager!
Daxiong felt a little ashamed,
Nephew, nephew, don’t blame your uncle for being cruel, your master forced me to do it. If you want to hate me in the future, then hate your master!
Thinking of this, Big Bear felt a little relieved, and became even more intense.
Jiang Hu's hands and feet were ruthlessly broken, and he lay on the ground like an insect, moaning feebly. His body was constantly running through Shura Nirvana, repairing the wounds on his body over and over again.
I just feel like I'm running out of air. I'm taking in more air but less coming out. It could be free at any time.
"Uncle Master...I can't do it anymore...I'm free..."
"Master nephew, hold back, you can do it, you can definitely do it!"
Daxiong is extremely powerful, so he can be seriously injured without causing fatal injuries, leaving him still breathing and allowing him to slowly use his skills to recover.
The methods are extremely cruel and the behavior is extremely cruel. Is this a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality?
Jiang Hu was tortured to the point of dying. With his last breath, he shouted: "It's so cruel..."
"You want to faint? There's no way!"
A basin of cold water came over, cooling the young man who had just fainted, and his heart was soaring...
"Isn't it good to be alive? I... hate... regret..." Jiang Hu had no love in his life. He wanted to die. He regretted it the most in his life.
The thing is that he agreed to learn this magical skill: Shura Nirvana.
It’s simply something that humans can’t learn, even dogs shake their heads!
The effects of Shura's Nirvana began to appear, and traces of the original force could be vaguely seen seeping out of the young man's flesh and blood, nourishing his skin. White smoke emitted from his skin, which was the steam emitted from repairing his flesh, muscles, and bones.
Daxiong saw the strangeness in the young man's body and was greatly shocked. In just two days, he had already scratched the surface of Shura Nirvana. This Shura Nirvana was as if it was tailor-made for him. What a monster this guy is.
No wonder the senior sister was so anxious when he was assassinated last time.
It is indeed a good seedling.
It's just that this Shura Nirvana is extremely overbearing. Big Bear knows in his heart that this technique is difficult to practice, and he also controls the severity of his attacks extremely delicately. It brings the young man to the verge of death frequently while leaving him with a way to survive. Jiang Hu has to fight hard.
Live to your death.
The young man finally tasted what it means to live with all his strength.
that's all,
Once the young man faints, he is thrown into the medicinal bath and boiled in boiling water. The cycle repeats and he practices hard every day.
...
One day, the sun was shining brightly and the breeze was gentle.
Lingxue, Lingkong and Lingya appeared together at the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion. They accidentally found out that they knew each other about the boy, and they kept talking about the boy, so they made an appointment to visit today.
When they saw the boy being pushed to the ground and being rubbed by the big bear, the three of them were stunned.
"See Your Highness the Princess, Your Highness the Prince and Princess." Big Bear saw the person coming and let go of the dying Jiang Hu.
"This... what mistake did Jiang Hu make at this time?" Lingkong thought of what kind of evil thing Jiang Hu had done, otherwise how could he have ended up like this.
"Could it be that he killed someone?" Lingxue also thought of something and couldn't help but scream in surprise.
"Haha, the princess and the prince are joking, we are practicing kung fu."
After explanation, the three of them were relieved.
"Lingxue...Lingkong Lingya...Why did you come...I almost never saw you again..." Jiang Hu saw it
People, as if seeing the light of hope, almost couldn't help crying, and moaned slightly: "In the future... you must come more often!"
...
After Jiang Hu took a medicinal bath, several people gathered in Yihongyuan to chat.
What he is talking about is probably the recent achievements of the two siblings, Ling Kong and Ling Ya. Through various means, the two of them turned the young man's reputation in the Fire Tide Capital back around.
"Sanlang, if you hadn't thought of using poetry to change the reputation, I would probably be a rat crossing the street now, and everyone would shout and beat him up."
"Yes, we have been running around for you these days. You have to thank us and treat us to a drink." Lingkong was so proud that he told the story of their brother and sister's efforts to clear Jiang Hu's name.
Said it over and over again:
"...You know we went to Teacher Li Moyan and talked about your character. He was so angry that he went to Juxian Hall to personally rectify your name and praised your poems. Now your poems are in Wenzong
, and many people have read it.”
"Gee, after hearing what you said, I also remembered that not only Wenzong, but also Wu Zong's disciples also like your poems very much. This is what brother Tang Youwen told me." The princess also smiled sweetly, talking about the Wuzong disciples' love for you.
The Adoration of Jiang Hu’s Poems.
Tang Youwen is the son of Tang Shiwen, the leader of the Wuzong clan. He has a very distinguished status. Jiang Hu also has a general understanding of these big figures in the imperial capital.
The two major sects of Fire Tide,
One Wenzong managed the government, and the other Wuzong maintained the government's guidelines. The power of the two sects spread throughout the government and the public. Their prestige had long surpassed that of the Imperial Master's Office, and they were the first-class sects.
Fortunately, Tianlong Mountain has a national master stationed there, so the two major forces did not dare to extend their hands to Tianlong Mountain.
It was rumored that Wenzong once invited Lingzhu to join, but he was rejected on the spot. Therefore, Wenzong was somewhat estranged from Lingzhu. These Jiang Hu also heard Gao Laner's words and had already taken them to heart.
Hearing that the two siblings had done so many things for him, Jiang Hu felt extremely grateful and his happy expression was beyond words.
"Sanlang, we are here to discuss something with you."
"You said, as long as I can help, I will be happy to help you."
The three of them talked about what they were thinking.
"Publish a collection of poems?..."
The third princess, Yan Lingxue, is the most talented girl in Huochao. She also likes poetry very much. She has long wanted to write a poetry collection about Huochao. However, the talents of Huochao literati are not up to par, and together they cannot put together a poetry collection.
's poetry.
Fortunately, Jiang Hu's poems appeared suddenly and made up for the shortcomings.
Only then did Jiang Hu realize that the poems he had recited in front of Ling Zhu had already been revealed by him.
After all, such a good thing as poetry, Lingzhu naturally cannot let it get dusty. He often shows it off and occasionally shows off.
After Jiang Hu heard all this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly to himself.
"We plan to publish a poetry collection to record Huochao's more famous poems. People in Huochao also like your poems very much. If a poetry collection can be published, it will definitely educate ordinary people and let them know a few more big characters."
The third princess, Yan Lingxue, told everything in her heart. She was the most talented woman in the fire tide. Even at this moment, she was thinking about doing something for the people.
This noble conduct made Jiang Hu secretly feel guilty.
"Since it is to educate the people, I would like to thank the third princess on behalf of the people of Huochao."