"Vulnerable!" The old man in yellow snorted coldly, and then heard a sharp howl of wind. His figure disappeared out of thin air, leaving only a harsh laughter that lasted for a long time, but Lin Shaoyun couldn't hear it.
arrive.
When Lin Shaoyun woke up, he saw his father at first sight. On his bearded face, there was a pair of concerned eyes faintly covered with mist.
When Lin Tianjue saw him waking up, he said heartbrokenly: "My child, you are suffering because your father was not there. If I were here, you wouldn't be hurt like this."
Lin Shaoyun moved his body and said weakly: "Father, it's me... I'm useless, I've embarrassed you, old man."
"Don't move." Lin Tianjue saw his son trying to struggle, and hurriedly pushed him back on the bed with a pair of big hands. He was just a son, the only heir to the Lin family, and he couldn't let his son leave him first.
It is undoubtedly a tragedy for a man with white hair to send a man with black hair. He enjoys a respected position in the martial arts world. His light shines on every inch of the martial arts world and is admired by thousands of people.
Lin Tianjue's rough face is not flattering.
At that time, the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world was known as Chu Waner, who was the mother of Lin Shaoyun.
If Lin Shaoyun hadn't been born to her, he would never have had such a handsome face. There was not even the slightest trace of his father's outline on his face. People walking on the street who didn't know them would never associate them with father and son.
relation.
The only thing that Lin Shaoyun has in common with his father is that they both have good bodies and are naturally talented in martial arts.
When Chu Waner and Lin Tianjue got married, all the young masters in the martial arts world were secretly feeling sorry for her, and even more jealous. In terms of appearance, Chu Waner was undoubtedly like a flower stuck in cow dung.
Beauty loves a hero, and no one can force him to do so. Who said that Lin Tianjue was an upright hero?
Looking at his father's appearance, Lin Shaoyun thought of his mother. Not long after her mother gave birth to her younger brother Lin Shaonan, she mysteriously disappeared and has not been heard from since. He knew that his father had not been happy for so many years.
However, his younger brother Lin Shaonan died suddenly and inexplicably at home when he was eight years old. There was no trace of scars on the surface. Later, his father found that his younger brother's body had been incinerated to ashes, leaving only an empty shell. Lin Shaoyun knew that it must be the result of pure cultivation.
The vicious and domineering palm technique of Yang Neigong is only the first time that this kind of palm technique has appeared in Jianghu, so it is difficult to infer who is responsible for it.
The disappearance of my mother and the cause of my brother's death are still a mystery.
It is normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines. Lin Tianjue lacks Lin Shaoyun's romantic nature and has never thought about marrying again. Now he is still a bachelor and can only hope to find Chu Waner one day.
And now he only has an only son, Lin Shaoyun.
Seeing Lin Shaoyun's lips were dry, as if they were burned by fire, he thought of Lin Shaonan. He was so afraid that Lin Shaoyun would leave him like this, so what if he could control the wind and rain in the martial arts? In the end, he could not find his beloved wife.
Without revealing the murderer of his son, he was now helpless to deal with Lin Shaoyun's injuries.
Lin Tianjue was so heartbroken that he burst into tears.
The dignified leader of the martial arts world had tears streaming down his face, and what he shed was filled with sadness and pain. It seemed as if a dark cloud of haze shrouded the world.
If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes and told it, who would have believed that Lin Tianjue, who made the world look down upon you, would also shed tears and feel sad?
Lin Shaoyun watched his father lose his voice in pain in front of him. He knew his father's mood. Seeing his father in such a state, his heart was sour and he almost shed tears.
"Father, what's wrong with you? I can't die!" Lin Shaoyun smiled, but his voice was very choked.
Lin Tianjue suddenly thought that he shouldn't lose his composure in front of his son. He hurriedly wiped away the tears from his nose with his hands, and then said: "As a father, I don't cry. Yun'er is right, Yun'er is fine.
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Only he knew that Lin Shaoyun was now a disabled person, with all his meridians blocked and internal organs severely damaged. If he hadn't arrived in time and used supreme internal power to keep him alive, he would have died long ago.
This is not a long-term strategy. Once it happens too many times, Lin Shaoyun will die.
It's just that the Lin family is the number one family in the martial arts world. Not only does the family have inexhaustible wealth, it also has all kinds of precious medicinal materials.
There are also many precious medicinal materials such as ginseng and Tianshan snow lotus.
Lin Tian was not only outstanding in martial arts, but also in medical skills, but few people knew about them. Therefore, he knew that only good medicinal materials could be used to maintain his son's life.
But if his son had the palm power that could incinerate the body, he was afraid that even the medicinal materials would not last long, because he found that there was still a trace of palm power left in his son's body, which was soft and tough.
Lin Tianjue tried several times to remove it, but due to his son's physical injuries, he ultimately failed because his body was too weak.
If he forcibly stimulated his inner energy, he would immediately send his son to the Western Paradise. Lin Tianjue could only do the next best thing and stabilize his heart. It would be good to live for one more hour.
Under his father's superb medical skills, the remaining inner energy in Lin Shaoyun's body was dispersed into the eight extraordinary meridians, which also invisibly opened up the blocked meridians for him. However, this inner energy could never come out again, and it seemed that
Integrated with his meridians, there are still two small threads scattered in his Rendu meridians, and it is precisely because of this that his life can be temporarily saved.
But he only has a few more years to live, and whenever night comes, especially the night with the moonlight pouring down, the internal energy in his body, it should be said that at this time, the major meridians in his body will feel a dull pain, and then
It came slowly, almost every nerve felt like it was being eaten by thousands of ants, and it was painful.
At first, the pain lasted for about an hour, and then it became longer and longer, and more and more painful. Every time the pain occurred, the body became weaker. Fortunately, the moon did not rise every month, so Lin Shaoyun could also
It was a somewhat ordinary day.
The moonlight is beautiful, but it is not what Lin Shaoyun wants to see.
Lin Shaoyun often sat in his study, looking through the window at the boundless sky above his head in a daze.
The night is as black as ink, the sky is moonless, dotted with stars, and there is a peaceful scene in the sky.
"I didn't expect that fate would play such a big joke on me." Lin Shaoyun had a bitter smile on his lips. He knew that it wouldn't be long before he died from the painful torture of his meridians. This was undeniable.
In fact, he also thought a lot.
"It's been more than a month since I was injured. I can't touch women or practice kung fu. I can only read books, play chess, eat and sleep." Lin Shaoyun sighed, "It's really worse than death!" All this is not that he doesn't want to, but it's his.
There is nothing he can do physically, so he can only study. Fortunately, he has been fond of literature and martial arts since he was a child, and he forgets to eat and sleep even when reading.