Chapter 297
"Also, the way you speak is really unpleasant."
"Your pipa playing is beyond description."
"I'm only okay with the axe... Have you considered becoming a woodcutter?"
Shen Jiao spoke unscrupulously.
Anyway, it has come to this, it doesn’t matter what is said.
Wu Yong didn't seem to care much. He coughed heartbreakingly for a while and cursed, "You're struggling to survive but you're still just talking nonsense. You're really a complete waste."
"Shh, keep your voice down. Is it glorious to be beaten like this by a loser? Don't let others hear it."
Shen Jiao seemed to be genuinely thinking about him, but in fact, his mouth was almost grinning from ear to ear.
Even Bai Shan couldn't beat someone, but she beat him up like this.
She is truly a one-in-a-million genius!
"Ahem...it's just relying on the power of your spiritual roots. What's there to be proud of? With such consumption, I'm afraid your spiritual platform will be exhausted long ago. What will you do when your spiritual roots die?"
The spiritual palace, also commonly known as the dantian, is used to store spiritual power.
Lingtai is the heart.
This word is rarely mentioned in daily life and is more often used in poetry and prose.
Wuyong's meaning seemed to be saying...she could practice with her heart.
It sounds ridiculous.
Shen Jiao: "I'm happy with it, it's none of your business."
Wuyong: "You don't look that stupid, uh, could it be that... you can't do it at all?"
He coughed and laughed, and cursed: "So you are also an idiot."
Then he left.
The figure disappeared into the dark passage.
Shen Jiao: "I told you to keep your voice down. Is getting beaten up like this by an idiot something to be proud of?"
It would be too painful for me to worry here.
Shen Jiao scratched Bai Shan's upper hand and pressed down hard with his nails, and she woke up.
Shen Jiao said happily: "You finally woke up? Are you okay? I have good news for you. We are not dead yet, but we will be dead soon."
That Wuyong didn't hang them here for fun.
He might be up to some evil purpose.
Bai Shan looked at Shen Jiao with complicated eyes: "What's the point of telling me this?"
"I feel better if we both worry together. Besides, what if you have a good idea to get us out? I'm not familiar with this place."
Shen Jiao said as a matter of course.
Bai Shan: "I have no choice."
She never thought that she would end up like this. The tunnel was not prepared by her, but was dug by Xue A Niang. At first, it was to be prepared in case of an accident and to prevent the equipment from getting out of control, so she left such an escape route. Later, she felt that it was of no use and could only be used to prevent snakes, insects, rats and ants, so she abandoned it.
Bai Shan sometimes gets annoyed by the rustling of poisonous insects and hides downstairs to sleep.
Other than that, she hadn't prepared anything.
Bai Shan was now powerless to fight back, so Shen Jiao said bluntly, "Are you an idiot?"
White Fan: ...
"I just overestimated my own strength!"
She said through gritted teeth.
But for her, this sentence could almost be regarded as surrender. She was admitting that her skills were inferior to others, and this was more painful than death.
Shen Jiao said disapprovingly, "What's the point of talking about this now? Seeing your behavior, I thought you were very powerful, but you were defeated by a woodcutter swinging an axe. That man talks like a duck and plays the pipa so hard that it makes people want to die. He looks unlucky and short-lived. He actually beat you like this. No wonder your master was willing to kill you. Who would want to eat porridge and vegetables when he has dragon liver and phoenix marrow?"
"You!" Bai Shan said angrily, "What's the point of saying that to me? If you had shown your true abilities earlier, even if you couldn't beat me, you wouldn't have been able to escape. Who told you to hide it? You're so cunning and hurtful! You're hurting others and yourself!"
"Friend," Shen Jiao pressed her injured shoulder and said, "Is it because I didn't escape from you that I got along with you? Do I like being a military strategist? It's because I can't! I don't know how to use that real ability!"
Shen Jiao was furious when he thought about this.
Her head was about to fall off before she grabbed a vine to save her life.
That was just an ordinary vine, not a copper or iron vine or some other divine weapon. It could block it for a few times, and it was good enough if you could somehow save your life. Expecting her to save your life... that would be better in a dream.
"Alas..." Shen Jiao sighed, "If there is a next life, I will kill you all."
Her new life hadn't even begun, and it was about to end here.
Shen Jiao sat down sadly.
She said that one should not meddle in other people's business and should not be nice to others. It was all Xue Shun's fault. What nonsense she said was really harmful.
Shen Jiao tore strips of cloth from her clothes to bandage the wound.
Bai Shan cursed: "If there is a next life, I will kill you first."
While taking out the medicine to stop the bleeding, he half-undid his clothes and poured it on the wound.
There was another large birthmark on her shoulder.
It looked like a butterfly almost split in half, and it was very obvious even in the dim candlelight.
Shen Jiao came over, peeked in, and poked with her hand.
Bai Shan gathered up her clothes and cursed, "You are sick!"
Shen Jiao ignored her mad look and, relying on his light injuries and brute force, he forcibly ripped her clothes off, looked at her carefully, and asked:
"Did you already have this?"
Bai Shan: "What about that? Would you tattoo something so ugly on your body?"
Birthmarks are unreasonable. We can only say that they resemble a certain shape, but if you don't look closely, it's just a large blue mark, which has nothing to do with beauty.
Shen Jiao: "Huff."
Bai Shan was unmoved: "Are you coaxing a child?"
Doesn't she look like she's at the age where she's injured and needs some breathing?
Besides, her wound is so big, will her breathing be of any use?
Did she think that what she blew out was fairy air?
Or are you criticizing her for having a brain like that of a three-year-old?
Shen Jiao rolled her eyes: "Who has the time to coax you."
"Huhu, Chen Huhu, don't you remember?"
"Little butterfly."
Shen Jiao's hands flapped twice.
"have no idea?"
"Chen Pianpian."
"No response."
Shen Jiao looked at her carefully: "Round face, double eyelids, big eyes. Yes, do you like biting your fingers? Were you quiet when you were a child?"
Shen Jiao picked up her fingers and looked at them. They were covered in blood, and her nails were neatly trimmed.
"Have you ever been to Zhuozhou?"
"Who do you take me for?" Bai Shan asked, unable to bear it any longer. "I have no idea what you're talking about. It's all nonsense. Some fluttering little butterfly? How can one person have so many names?"
"My name is Chen Pianpian," Shen Jiao sat down somewhat disappointedly, and asked, "Did you like to learn to fly like a butterfly when you were a child?"
"have no idea."
She has been practicing fanning for as long as she can remember.
"How old were you when your mother Xue adopted you?"
"I don't remember."
"Did your mother Xue ever kidnap a child?"
"What do you want to say?"
"I feel really bad, I just want to see people suffer," Shen Jiao said honestly, "Tell me, is it possible that you were abducted by your mother Xue?
I know a man who lost his daughter when she was three years old. She should be eighteen now, about your age. She has a butterfly birthmark on her body. She is not talkative and likes to bite her fingers. When others ask her what her name is, she imitates the flying of a butterfly and says "whoosh whoosh".
I think this child is not very smart. He can't even figure out his own name. Maybe he has forgotten everything in the past. Do you have any memory of a little old man with a sweet smile who looks like a butler?"
Bai Shan: “…No.”
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