Reborn Tianlong: I practice martial arts for immortality

She could recognize Duan Zhengchun, but she couldn't be so high-profile. Li Qingluo killed men to make fertilizer for flowers and helped mistresses get promoted. She was famous in the Jiangnan area and many people knew her.

Wang Yuyan publicly recognized Duan Zhengchun. People who were interested found out that her surname was Wang, not Duan. Her action was tantamount to telling the world that she, a girl named Wang, was born because of her unfaithful mother.

Few people knew about her mother Li Qingluo's affair with Duan Zhengchun, but for the sake of her status as a princess, she made it known to everyone.

She doesn't even care about the mother who gave birth to her. Isn't she heartless?"

"Impossible... Impossible... My mother is not that kind of person." Dugu Feng retorted.

But his rebuttal was weak, because it was a fact that his mother's surname was Wang, and it was also a fact that she married as a princess of the Dali Kingdom.

He hadn't thought much about it before, but now, after Jiang Weichen's detailed explanation, he realized that his mother's behavior would cause his grandmother to be despised by the world.

"You can't blame your mother for this. Like-minded people raise like-minded daughters. Your grandmother was abandoned by her parents when she was young. Expecting her to value family ties is impossible."

Chapter 505 Cause and Effect Loop

"No, you lied to me. Aunt Abi said something different than what you said."

"Auntie Abi said that my father has been well-read since he was young, and he treats others with gentleness, humility and courtesy.

My mom and dad were childhood sweethearts, they were inseparable and in love with each other, they didn't need the princess status to be together."

Dugu Feng was unwilling to believe Jiang Weichen's words. In his mind, his parents were great and noble people. How could they be so unbearable?

Jiang Weichen chuckled, "My sister treated you really well. She was loyal to the Murong family her entire life, but because she was my sister, your mother wanted to kill her. You must remember this, right?"

Dugu Feng was speechless. He had begged for mercy at that time, so of course he knew it.

"Two people who are indifferent to gratitude gave birth to a child like you. I want to see how loyal and righteous you are."

"Since you can't make a choice, I'll help you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Weichen removed the blockade on Dugu Feng's mind, and at the same time increased the control of his mind over Dugu Feng's body.

Without the mental blockade, Dugu Feng could instantly sense everything in the outside world.

But the gap between his state of mind and Jiang Weichen's was too great, and he could not resist Jiang Weichen's control over his body.

This body seemed not to be his, and he seemed to have become a spectator.

At this moment, Dugu Feng and Zhuo Bufan suddenly heard a rapid heartbeat. The heartbeat became faster and faster, but each beat was steady and powerful.

The sound originally came from Jiang Weichen, but Dugu Feng immediately felt that his heart was beating at the same frequency as the other party.

Dugu Feng was shocked. He couldn't even control his own heart, but others could.

But before he could be surprised, a sharp pain came from his heart and he felt like he was about to suffocate.

Jiang Weichen's voice then rang out: "This is a heart-to-heart communication. I use my heart to drive your heart to beat in the same rhythm.

But my body is strong, and my heart has undergone a strengthening transformation, so I can withstand it.

But you are different. Your heart can't bear such a rapid beating. If you don't make a choice, you will die."

Zhuo Bufan was shocked when he heard this. Jiang Weichen was too scary, as he could even control other people's heartbeats.

Heartbeat is a body instinct. It is difficult to control it yourself, let alone others.

Dugu Feng's body was under control and he was unable to speak, but he could clearly feel the great pain in his heart.

And as the heartbeat quickened, the blood also flowed faster and faster, and he could clearly hear the sound of blood flowing.

After a while, Dugu Feng's ears, eyes, nose and other parts began to bleed.

Zhuo Bufan quickly shouted, "Jiang Weichen, didn't you say you weren't going to kill him?"

Dugu Feng felt that he was going to die, and the fear of death began to surge in his heart.

Hearing his master's words, he just felt a glimmer of hope, but Jiang Weichen's voice sounded like a devil:

"You just called me a devil. Do you believe what a devil says?"

Zhuo Bufan said angrily, "It's rumored that Jiang Weichen is a demon, but he values ​​trust and keeps his promises. I didn't expect him to be a man who doesn't keep his word."

Jiang Weichen smiled and said, "If you die today, who will know that I am not trustworthy?"

Zhuo Bufan was speechless. Suddenly, the tip of the sword penetrated deeper into his chest, piercing the front wall of his heart.

When the fear of death came, the desire to survive finally defeated gratitude. Dugu Feng wanted to live, wanted revenge, and also wanted to experience what loneliness of a master was like.

As his desire to survive grew stronger, his sword finally slowly pierced Zhuo Bufan's heart.

Jiang Weichen shook his head, "Dugu Feng, it seems that in the face of the fear of life and death, between yourself and others, you ultimately chose yourself."

Zhuo Bufan felt the tip of the sword piercing deeper and deeper, and his clothes on his chest were already stained blood red.

His expression was complicated, but he didn't feel too disappointed. Instead, he smiled and said, "Disciple, as the saying goes: If a man doesn't work for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth. Everyone cherishes their lives; this is human nature.

The fact that you've only just made your choice proves that your Master still holds a very high position in your heart, second only to your own life. Your Master is already very pleased, and it doesn't go to waste the guidance you've given you over the past six months."

As Zhuo Bufan finished speaking, Dugu Feng's sword stopped stabbing.

Hearing his master's words, he felt very guilty, and the teachings that Aunt A-Bi had given him over the years emerged in his mind.

Don’t count the kindness you have shown, and don’t forget the kindness you have received… When someone shows you great kindness, repay them with your life… Once a teacher, always a father…

He received kindness from his master and has yet to repay him, but he chose to kill his master in order to save his own life?

The master could have saved his life by expelling him from the sect, but he didn't. Instead, he chose to share the hardship with him.

My master was originally implicated by me, but now I want to kill him to save my life?

Crows repay their parents by feeding them, and sheep know the gratitude of kneeling to suckle their mothers. Even animals are like this, and he, as a human, is even worse than animals.

Dugu Feng suddenly drew his sword and shouted, "Stone can be broken, but its hardness cannot be taken away; cinnabar can be ground, but its redness cannot be taken away.

Jiang Weichen, you can kill me, but don't let me kill my master."

Jiang Weichen was surprised when he saw Dugu Feng, who was bleeding from all seven orifices and looked miserable.

Dugu Feng broke free from his control. He would rather die than kill his master. Such righteousness is really rare. Is this a child from the Murong family?

Jiang Weichen thought about how A-Bi had been teaching him for so many years, and sighed inwardly: It's really the cycle of cause and effect.

The Murong family taught A-Bi loyalty and kindness, and trained her to become a loyal member of the Murong family.

She was faced with a dilemma in choosing between blood relationship and gratitude. Even though she knew they had a grudge and Wang Yuyan was about to kill her, she still adopted Dugu Feng.

Murong died, but A-Bi remained faithful to her principles for many years and her teaching was very successful.

But the Murong family probably didn't expect that their only bloodline would receive A-Bi's teachings.

A-Bi taught Dugu Feng the same skills that the Murong family taught her, and made him a loyal, righteous and grateful person.

Dugu Feng drew his sword, but Zhuo Bufan across from him groaned, blood gushing from his chest. He felt relieved, but muttered, "Traitor, if you don't want to kill me, then just stop. Why are you drawing your sword?"

Zhuo Bufan's face was pale. His chest had been bleeding before, and he had just been stabbed in the heart repeatedly by Dugu Feng, so he was already seriously injured.

But now the sword was suddenly pulled out by him. This was his heart. He felt that he was in great danger today.

Dugu Feng then realized that he had been impulsive and hurried forward, but he stumbled and fell to the ground.

His heart was working abnormally, consuming too much of his body's functions, and in the end, breaking through Jiang Weichen's mental constraints almost exhausted all his mental strength.

"Master, how are you?" Dugu Feng asked as he stood up with difficulty.

At the same time, he tapped the acupoints with his fingertips repeatedly, but failed to unblock the acupoints.

"Demon, untie my master's acupoints." Dugu Feng said angrily.

Jiang Weichen pointed with one finger, and Zhuo Bufan regained his mobility and quickly pressed several major acupoints on his body.

But the effect is not great. Acupressure on other parts of the body can stop bleeding, but it has little effect on the heart.

In a panic, Zhuo Bufan hurriedly circulated his true Qi to heal his wounds, but it was fine when he didn't circulate it. Once he did, his injuries worsened.

"It really doesn't work." He hurriedly stopped. He was practicing the sword manual, and the true energy gained from his practice was sharp and fierce.

Not only can this kind of true qi not be used to heal injuries, it can even cause damage to the body at ordinary times.

Zhuo Bufan felt the injury to his heart, an injury he could do nothing about.

Zhuo Bufan sighed bitterly, looking at the anxious Dugu Feng, he did not blame him, but just lamented why his life was so miserable.

Chapter 506 Conditions

Dugu Feng saw his master's expression and, despite his physical and mental exhaustion, quickly asked, "Master, how are you?"

Before Zhuo Bufan could answer, Jiang Weichen smiled and said, "Congratulations, although you overcame the fear of death and stopped at the last moment, it's too late.

You finally killed your master with your own hands. I keep my word, and you can live."

After hearing this, Dugu Feng's face turned even paler and he asked, "Master, is what he said true?"

Zhuo Bufan nodded bitterly. Dugu Feng anxiously pressed on his master's acupuncture points, but when it didn't work, he pressed the wound with his hands.

Zhuo Bufan was already feeling the immense pain in his heart, and after being tortured by Dugu Feng, he felt even worse.

"Alright, neither you nor I are medical geniuses. While I can still hold on for a while, I have a few words to tell you."

"Master, I don't believe you won't die." Dugu Feng couldn't accept his master's death.

What made him even more unacceptable was that he was the one who killed his master.

Zhuo Bufan sighed softly and said comfortingly, "You don't have to blame yourself. If I don't die today, I will die soon when I seek revenge.

If you feel bad about this, then please work hard to cultivate the sword skills passed down from me and find a successor for the Yizi Huijian Sect."

"No... Master, you won't die." Dugu Feng suddenly knelt down and begged Jiang Weichen, "Please save my master. I know you can save my master."

"I can indeed save your master." Before Dugu Feng could be happy, Jiang Weichen asked, "But why should I save him?"

"Why?" Dugu Feng murmured, remembering that Ling Yunguang had coveted his inheritance before, he quickly said, "I have the martial arts secret manual left by my mother, I can give it to you."

"Beiming Divine Art?"

Dugu Feng nodded quickly, "I'll give it to you."

"Lingbo Weibu?"

"I give!"

"Little Wuxiang Gong?"