Chapter 176
In the early morning of this day, Lu Chun went out to buy breakfast as usual. The snow last night was not small.

When I opened the gate, I saw a beggar-looking man curled up in a corner, sheltering from the snow at the entrance of the medical hall.

His hair was knotted into wisps to hide his face, he was wearing a torn jacket with some cotton wool exposed, a thick layer of snowflakes had accumulated on his body, and he held a Guanshan knife tightly in his arms.

Lu Chun has good eyesight. According to a visual inspection, this knife is about three feet long and less than two inches wide.

This is a bit strange, according to Lu Chun's knowledge, this Guanshan knife is usually used by swordsmen in Qin Province, but not many here in Changsha.

Lu Chun couldn't help but think of someone who matched the image in front of him, but he was a little unsure.

Could it be that the person I happened to meet was the future black-backed sixth child.

Lu Chun wanted to test it out, so he took out a few coins from his pocket, walked up to him, put them in front of him, and said, "Hey, brother, I still have some coins here. It's been snowing all night, you Go buy something to eat and warm yourself up!"

The man didn't speak a word, as if he was completely frozen by the heavy snow, without the slightest movement.

Lu Chun just pushed him lightly, and the man fell to the ground. Lu Chun hurried forward to test his breath, it was very weak, but he could still be saved.

Who made Lu Chun a good person!
He carried the suspected black-backed sixth man on his shoulders, and went back to the yard for treatment.

At first, Lu Chun thought that he was just suffering from frostbite, so he treated him according to the usual method, but he didn't expect that, halfway through the rescue, the man was trembling all over.

Lu Chun probed with both hands.

Hey, this man's blood is quite sufficient, and his whole body is as thin as iron, which is much stronger than ordinary people, but a poisonous poison pervades every part of his body, affecting his spiritual life.

You don't need to look carefully to know that this is an outbreak of toxicity. Lu Chun thinks about the black-backed sixth child in the original book who likes to smoke those harmful things, so it's all right!
With the outbreak of toxicity, coupled with the heavy snowfall, this person was almost unable to survive.

Forget it, save people to the end, and ferry to the shore.

Lu Chun simply combed his body with both hands, not only cured the disease, but also expelled the poison from him.

Half an hour later, the man woke up slowly, struggled to get up, looked at the place in front of him, and knew that he had been rescued.

It's just that there was no joy in this man's eyes, instead he felt a little lonely, sitting there like a lone wolf.

Lu Chun pushed the door open and came in, holding a bowl of hot porridge in his hand, and said to him, "Hey, wake up, drink a bowl of hot porridge to warm yourself up!"

This man didn't know how to be polite, he drank the porridge as soon as he picked it up, wheezing, as if he didn't know how to burn his mouth, and it went into his stomach after a while.

So Lu Chun brought him another bowl, but this time he didn't drink in such a hurry.

Lu Chun asked: "My friend, I think you are dressed like a swordsman from Qin Province. You just came to Changsha City not long ago?"

The man paused for a moment, and only said "um", which was a nod.

Lu Chun saw that this person's temperament was indeed a bit like the black-backed sixth son, so he became more and more sure of the guess in his heart.

In the original book, the black-backed sixth child is indeed very unpopular in Changsha, because he behaves like a Northwesterner, and he is taciturn, so others cannot communicate with him at all.

He fights to get things and sell them. He has no apprentices and is alone.People on the road have always wondered whether he would chop Zongzi underground?

Such a lonely knight would often immerse himself in the gentleness of one or two people, and then become jealous, such is the case with the black-backed sixth son.

While he was eating, Lu Chun asked, finally trying to make a point of speaking.

This person only said that he was called the sixth son, and he used to have his own swordsman association in Qin Province, but he was tricked and his swordsman association disappeared.

After killing a bloody road in the pursuit, he left Qin Province without any purpose. He left his hometown and had no choice but to walk all the way to Changsha City.

As the saying goes, a dead heart is like a lamp going out, this person's only thought is gone, and a good man from Qin Province is also living outside.

Lu Chun thought about the ending of the black-backed sixth child. He was the only one among the nine families who had no descendants, no family property, and a tragic ending.

The black-backed sixth child is a very taciturn person, but it is precisely this special character that makes him outstanding.Everyone, big and small, knew him, and they didn't dare to provoke him, and at the same time, there was no need to harm him.He became an outlier.

But some people said that he went completely insane before he died, because he never took protective measures in his lower fight, and his body collapsed before he was fifty.

The old woman he robbed died before him, and in his last years he was like a mixture of a beggar and Kong Yiji, selling some odds and ends every now and then in exchange for some wine.After liberation, opium was banned, and rusty iron nails were eaten instead.

This person is not a complete native, but he is not a wanderer, let alone a ranger, no one can give him a definition.

As is typical of the old days, there is no pursuit, no desire, and no wisdom.

Maybe when his swordsman will perish, his ambition is gone, leaving only a walking dead, without a soul!
If there is a goal that can be entrusted, he may become a good buddy, maybe get married under the arrangement of the head of the family, learn to love slowly, and start to feel a little bit about life when he has a family and children.

It's a pity that the only thing he has is the word "alive".

What I poured out was not fighting, but what I poured out was despair.

It has to be said that every family member in the Old Nine Gates has a unique personality charm, but since Lu Chun is here, he has to change this ending.

Finally, the pot of porridge was finished, and Lu Chun finished asking.

The man said: "You saved my life, I owe you, but I have an order in the future, my life - take it!"

Lu Chun smiled. He wanted to re-inject his soul into this lone wolf, so that he could rekindle his hope of life.

Sometimes, a person just lacks a reason to live, an idea.

Lu Chun lit up his golden dragon pupils, and with a movement of his divine sense, Lao Liu could no longer move, and the original tattered jacket was torn off, revealing his strong upper body.

At this moment, Lao Liu felt that the person in front of him seemed to bring him endless coercion. His vigilance from years of martial arts training reminded him all the time that the person in front of him was in danger, but at this moment he couldn't even move a finger. arrive.

Lu Chun mixed his own dragon blood, blood orchid flower, thunder disaster liquid, and wolf soul essence into tattoo ink.

Then use the finger as the needle, the blood as the ink, and the talisman as the skill, to carve the image of Yazi with a knife on his body!
The so-called virtue of a meal must be repaid, and the grievances of Yazi must be repaid, and retribution will inevitably lead to bloody killings. Yazi is the embodiment of restraining and killing all evil.

According to the legend, Yazi is aggressive, bloodthirsty, and extremely good at fighting on the battlefield, which is consistent with the black-backed sixth son.

Lu Chun carefully sketched the wolf's head, dragon's horns, wolf's body, dragon's tail, two sharp dragon's horns sticking back to the back, blood-colored hair, slender wolf's kiss, wolf's teeth protruding from the lips, and the blood-colored mouth held in the dragon's mouth. blade.

Lu Chun also mixed the essence of the wolf soul into the blood ink, making the Yazi tattoo more vivid.

At the end of the day, the tattoo was more like alive, setting off bloody winds, wanting to struggle out of Lao Liu's body.

The sixth child raised his head and let out a roar that resembled a wolf or a dragon. The dragon blood wolf soul was compatible with his body and soul.

Lao Liu sensed how strong his body was now. At this moment, his whole body seemed to be made of fine steel, but in this cold winter, drops of sweat rolled down.

"Why did you give me this opportunity?"

Lu Chunyan said: "I am short of people to guard, I think you are good."

The sixth child asked, "Aren't you afraid that I'll go back on my word?"

"I believe you won't, live a good life in the future, quit that thing in the future, when I need you, you must be able to use a knife!"

"Okay, I promise you!"

After speaking, he put on his ragged jacket again, and walked alone under the wind and snow.

Don't ask too many questions, just say nothing!

(End of this chapter)

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