Prosperous advisors

Chapter 895: Past Enmity (2)
Mu Qingyi smiled lightly and said, "I made senior laugh, what do you have to say?"

The old man glanced around vigilantly and asked: "Where did that brat go?" Mu Qingyi said: "He said to go for a walk in the mountains to see if he could find any prey. Winter is still growing, so we can't just eat it." Things I stored before." Actually, Rong Jin saw that she didn't like to eat dried bacon, so she thought of going out to see if she could hunt some fresh prey.

"That's good." The old man breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing his seriousness, Mu Qingyi frowned slightly, and said, "What do you want to say, senior?"

The old man looked at Mu Qingyi and sighed, apparently a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say.Mu Qingyi was not in a hurry, just quietly waiting for him to speak.After a while, the old man finally said: "Have you noticed that the blood in his eyes hasn't faded?"

Mu Qingyi nodded, "Is this serious? He doesn't seem to have any problems."

The old man rolled his eyes, and said angrily: "It's not a Fanbang savage, how could it be okay to have eyes like that? What's more... even those barbarians from the Western Regions are born with whatever color they are born. Where is there any color?" Changing another color in his 20s? There must be a problem. Besides, that kid’s meridians are in a mess, if an ordinary person’s pulse is like that, the old man would have asked him to find a pit to lie down on his own.”

Mu Qingyi's face changed slightly, "If it's so serious, then why..."

The old man sighed, scratched the messy hair on his head, and said: "That kid from Yaowanggu should have told you that once he can't control himself, he will become insane, bloodthirsty, and even explode in the end." and die?"

Mu Qingyi nodded, and the old man stared at Mu Qingyi and said, "I suspect that he's actually lost control now."

"what?!"

"According to common sense, with his current martial arts and internal strength, he is absolutely unable to beat this old man. But in the past two days, this old man almost got hurt in his hands several times. But he quickly controlled it, but every time he retracted his sword Sometimes the blood in the eyes will become heavier." The old man said while tugging at his beard.

Mu Qingyi frowned and said, "However, he hasn't lost his mind, nor is he bloodthirsty."

"So, this is also the troublesome place." The old man said with a bitter face, "I'm afraid his mental strength is unmatched in this world. Even though his meridians are out of control, he can still use his incomparable mental strength." Control yourself. This is like... a terminally ill person, if his will to survive is extremely firm, he will often gain time much longer than the average terminally ill person, and may even create miracles. However, In this way, it is equivalent to saying that everything is controlled by his will, and once his will is shaken, he may immediately collapse or even explode to death, and even the buffer in the middle will be directly saved."

Mu Qingyi regained her composure and asked, "Under what circumstances will his will be shaken?"

The old man pondered for a long time, and said: "I reckon, he is doing well now because of you. Once he loses his mind, people who don't recognize him at all will kill you too. If he thinks of you, he will also experience control Your own. Therefore, you must not have any accidents. Similarly, you must not alienate him. These two... no matter which one may make him..."

Mu Qingyi sighed, looked at the strange old man in front of him, and said with a smile: "Senior, is this testing me? First tell me that he might lose control at any time, and even kill me, and then tell me not to alienate him? "

The old man shook his head and said: "What the old man said is true, he might really lose control suddenly. At that time...you are the closest person to him..."

Mu Qingyi was silent for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "I believe that even if he really loses control, he won't kill me."

The old man snorted softly and said: "Since you have such confidence, the old man will not say much. I hope you will do what you say. The old man has lived a long time, and the words are nice, and something really happened. I see a lot of people who run faster than anyone else."

Mu Qingyi was not angry, but just smiled and said, "Senior chose this time to come to me, after all, he didn't just come to scare me, did he? Rong Jin's illness, what can senior do?" The old man nodded and said, "The solution Yes, but not now."

"Why?"

"At that time, the action will be too big. Not to mention the courtyard, it is not certain whether the valley can be kept. But in this snow-capped mountain, let alone the possible impact of the internal strength of the masters, even if it is ordinary shouting It may cause an avalanche. Do you think we are all buried in this valley?" the old man said.

Mu Qingyi frowned, "I don't know much about internal strength, what does senior mean?"

The old man said: "The old man will go out and fight with him, exhaust his internal strength once and then heal him. There is a buffer time of five or six days, although it is not much but it is about the same. If it fails once, come for the second time. This cycle repeats three or five times, if the old man doesn’t believe it, he still can’t manage his meridians!”

Therefore, the solution that the old man came up with after thinking for so long was just to control violence with violence.After beating people violently and exhausting their strength, they can't move before treating them.If it has not been cured and starts to jump again, then hit again.Although Mu Qingyi thinks this method is extremely unreliable, she still doesn't understand it. The old man in front of her is an expert, "Since we can't cure it in the mountains, let's go down the mountain and talk about it. You can also ask by the way." Ask Master Mo Gu."

"You don't believe me, old man!" The old man stared at Mu Qingyi, who lowered her eyebrows and said with a slight smile, "I don't even know what kind of grievances and grievances exist between senior and Rong Jin. How can you trust me?" You? Although you have been helping Rong Jin and me, Rong Jin's attitude towards you is not very friendly. The senior also knows that he married and obeyed his husband. He doesn't believe you, how can I believe you?"

"Why doesn't he believe me!" The old man almost jumped up in anger, and said angrily, "If it wasn't for the old man, would he have such powerful martial arts?!"

Mu Qingyi lowered her eyes, her eyes were slightly cold, and said quietly: "So...you were the one who poured your inner energy into his body, Senior?"

"Eh?!" The old man's expression froze, and he couldn't help shrinking his neck, "You... how do you know?"

Mu Qingyi looked at him and said, "In this world, I'm afraid there are not many people who are willing to spend a lot of money, pouring decades of internal energy into a child at once." Internal strength depends not only on talent, but also on time.Just like Wei Wuji and Rong Jin's internal skills are still far behind Han Wentian, no matter how talented he is these years.Rong Jin still can't fully digest the internal energy that Han Wentian poured into Rong Jin's body at the beginning, and he doesn't know how much he poured into it back then.

The so-called empowerment Dafa in many folk tales, ordinary people in the world don't know how to do it at all, they just treat it as a legend.But Han Wentian did it, and he still instilled it into a child who had no martial arts background at all.

(End of this chapter)