Wrongly practicing evil skills, imitating the laws of nature.

Chapter 45: Cursed Sword Skills

The Murong brothers are not two people, nor are they three people, but one person.

The name of this brother lying dead is "Brother Murong".

In his words, when he was young, he was the only son in his family. He envied other families who had older brothers and younger brothers. He explained the reason to his father, so his father changed his name to "Brother Murong".

So even if the Murong brothers have no brothers, they have brothers everywhere.

When he walks outside, anyone who knows him will call him Brother Murong, including his father, mother, and even his lover.

He likes this name too.

For a moment, Duan Yun felt that the Murong brothers and his father were both geniuses.

He had never heard such a strange name.

Yes, the other party's name is Murong Fu, Murong Yunhai, or Hey, none of them sounds as strange as this Murong brother.

But this also shows from the side that he is a very interesting person.

Thinking that this was indeed the other party's villa, and as a young man he would not steal, rob or take things for free, he picked up the paper and repaired the remaining windows.

While he was mending, he asked, "Brother Murong, how do you collect the rent?"

Brother Murong was lying there, saying, "Your wine is the old yellow wine of Shopkeeper Li on West Street. Although it is mixed with water, it can still quench your thirst. Your roast duck is bought from Lao Chen's roast meat shop. His roast duck and crispy pork belly are both good."

Duan Yun frowned and said, "You mean, just have a meal?"

"That's what it means."

Duan Yun thought for a moment and asked, "How long can this meal last?"

"You can stay as long as you want. You should have seen that my farm is big and has many rooms. I can give you as many as you want." When saying this, the Murong brothers sounded quite proud.

Duan Yun thought that since other people gave away their houses, he couldn't be too stingy, so he said, "Okay, why don't you come out and eat with us?"

But the man said, "Brother Duan, please bring the wine and meat over. I just want to eat while lying down."

Duan Yun was surprised and asked, "You don't even want to move to eat?"

The Murong brothers replied, "If I wasn't lazy, how could Yuzhu Manor be so poor?"

Duan Yun was speechless for a moment.

He took out the wine and meat and gave half to the other party.

Only then did the Murong brothers reveal their bodies from the straw mats.

It was completely dark, and Duan Yun had not prepared any lights, so in the dark room, two people who had just met ate together, and the atmosphere was fresh and harmonious.

One is a young man who will never get anything for free, and the other is a lazy man who doesn't bother about anything.

This was the first time Duan Yun had seen such a lazy person.

Because Brother Murong not only drank and ate while lying down, he was even unwilling to use his hands to hold the wine glass and feed the wine into his mouth.

I saw him lying there, with the wine glass on his chest. He took a sip and the wine flew into his mouth with a swish, looking like he was enjoying the aftertaste.

Wow, he’s quite an expert.

However, Duan Yun was not too surprised. After all, although he had never tried drinking like this, he was a rare genius in cultivation. He believed that as long as he was willing to learn, he could definitely do it.

Although Brother Murong is lazy, he eats very quickly.

A plump roast duck leg was put into the mouth, and within a few rounds, only a bare skeleton was left. It was easier than taking off the clothes of a girl in a brothel.

Duan Yun looked at him eating like this and couldn't help but say, "You eat so fast, it seems like I have to snatch the food from you."

In fact, he was just eating as fast as he could, but he just couldn't eat as much as the other person.

Brother Murong took a sip of wine and sighed: "If you haven't eaten for a month, you must eat faster than me."

"How long?" Duan Yun asked in confusion.

"For a month, I was too lazy to get up to get food, so I drank some rainwater when I was thirsty. Actually, not eating has its benefits." Brother Murong explained.

"What's the benefit?" Duan Yun muttered. He couldn't starve to death and then ascend to heaven to become a god.

"If you eat less, you'll poop less, and you can lie down more."

Duan Yun couldn't help but sigh: "You are such a genius!"

Duan Yun was drinking and couldn't help but speak frankly.

Anyone who can be called a genius by a one-in-a-million genius like "Old Demon Duan" is definitely a genius.

The Murong brothers are truly unique when it comes to laziness, making it difficult for Duan Yun to even compare to them.

After drinking the wine and eating the meat, the Murong brothers' pale faces gradually gained some color.

So, he, lying on the straw mat, changed from a pale "corpse" to a "corpse" with a little more color.

The former has been dead for some time, while the latter can be killed while hot.

I have to say, from here on, this Murong brother looks pretty good.

Anyone who can be considered okay by Duan Yun, who is already handsome, must be good-looking.

If Duan Yun's appearance is a bit like that of a young Shiro Takeshi, then this Murong brother has a bit of Dehua.

Duan Yun couldn't help but ask curiously: "Brother Murong, are you happy being lazy like this?"

Brother Murong's eyes looked a little more empty, like a dry well, and he said, "It's not that great, actually."

"Ok?"

"Actually, I just wanted to try to starve myself to death. The longest time I lasted was two months. Then I suddenly wanted to eat grilled fish on stone slabs, so I went to eat grilled fish again. Then I thought about it and decided there was nothing to miss. Then you came today."

When he said this, Duan Yunzhen saw the determination to die in his eyes. He seemed to have suddenly transformed from a human being into a "corpse" waiting to starve to death.

As a gynecologist, Duan Yun immediately realized that this guy was sick.

Very ill.

Of course it is not a gynecological disease, nor a men's disease, but a mental illness.

"Brother, you own such a big villa. If you starve to death, wouldn't it be a bargain for me?" Duan Yun tried.

Brother Murong smiled, and when he smiled he looked more like Dehua, and said, "Brother Duan, you are a good person, and it's okay to give you a bargain."

Duan Yun was moved when he heard these words.

These days, people are saying that he is some old devil or some fallen female. This is the first time someone says he is a good person.

Brother Murong drank the last glass of wine, and as if he was a little drunk, he said: "Brother Duan, you are alone, you probably don't understand my pain."

Duan Yun couldn't help but secretly complained: "What do you mean by alone? Who are you scolding?"

However, he thought that the other person was a patient and he was not a grudge-bearing person, so he comforted her: "So, you are in love. If you ask me, for people like us, love is just a decoration. A real man will never have trouble finding a wife!"

Brother Murong looked at the repaired roof and said faintly, "If you had experienced five unforgettable relationships, you wouldn't say that."

Duan Yun said: "It's just five relationships. Long-term illness makes a good doctor. You can use the sixth relationship to heal your wounds."

Brother Murong's eyes suddenly became much emptier, and he said, "What if you have five unforgettable relationships, and in the end you find out that they are all your half sisters?"

Duan Yun: “???”

Duan Yun was stunned for a moment, then he reacted and was shocked again.

My goodness, in this plot, your last name should be Duan!

"I shouldn't have practiced that sword technique. They say it's a cursed sword technique, but I don't believe it."

In the dark room, the Murong brothers were lying on a straw mat, saying these words in a low voice, looking like ghosts.

As a result, Duan Yun, who was originally enjoying the emotional melon, suddenly became more excited - "What kind of swordsmanship?"

(End of this chapter)