There is progress Shuiyuner Sister Shui your Ziyun Tianling Jue has actually been practiced to the state of Dzogchen Hahaha Congratulations Li Yifan you hypocrite

There was a crackling sound of the whip being whipped on the human body, mixed with the painful murmur that was forced to endure and did not dare to utter a single sound, making one’s scalp tingle unbearably. This is a house with a radius of only half a mile. In the most prosperous city with every inch of land and every inch of gold, the house with a radius of half a mile is itself a symbol of glory and status. What’s more, the decoration of this house is extremely luxurious and luxurious, but it does not look vulgar and superficial. It is said that there will be a screen wall at the gate of the main courtyard of such a high-end family to block the sight of outsiders and make the house more imposing, but this house is intentional.
Outside the gate, most of the objects in the yard can be clearly seen. At this moment, there is a picture that destroys the elegance and tranquility of the house. A four or five-year-old boy with scars all over his body is tied behind his back and his eyes are filled with tears. His lips were tightly pursed with pain and fear, and there was a faint sound like teeth collapsing, and there was blood on the corners of his mouth, but he didn’t let out a scream or dare not let out a big shirtless man’s face that couldn’t bear it. But he didn’t dare to show any abnormality. He was whipping his body with a whip in his hand.
Opposite him, less than five feet away, there was a reclining chair and a table next to the chair. There were several fruit plates on the plate.
The fruity fragrance is overflowing, making the two young servants standing next to them swallow from time to time.
A boy of fourteen or fifteen years old is lying on the chair.
He is dressed luxuriously, his face is a little pale, and he is enjoying the service of the two pretty maids. The contempt and disdain in the eyes of the young man who was beaten was not concealed at all.
Hehehe, how does the little bastard feel about being whipped? Does it feel good? Thank you, my king, for your kind hospitality.
I don’t know how long it took.
Smiled, thank you, Lord, for rewarding the little bastard.
Thank you, Lord, for the gift. The intermittent voice came out of the bound boy’s mouth.
Every time he said a word, the corners of the boy’s mouth would twitch once, and the cold light in his eyes would grow stronger. Sisi suppressed without showing the slightest dissatisfaction and hatred. Yes, today’s performance is good.
Old Zhong untied him.
Hearing this sentence, the big man holding the whip seemed relieved and hurriedly untied the young man under the whip. But the young man looked a little hesitant, clenched his hands tightly, and then he concealed it, no one except the big man noticed this, and the big man just took a deep look at the young man, as if to remind and warn the young man, it was nothing but negligible Cha nodded and there was no other reaction.
The young man in Chinese clothes stood up and walked to three feet in front of the skinny boy. His legs spread apart and he looked at the skinny boy. But the skinny boy lay down on the ground as if he was used to it, slowly thinking about Hua.
The boy in uniform climbed up to the crotch.
At this moment, his eyes no longer had the fear and pain before, but were replaced by a firm and sharp look, and at the same time there was a strong Looking at the thin boy quietly crawling over from under the crotch of the boy in Chinese clothes, the two servants and the maid covered their mouths and laughed, only the big man who slapped the boy hard just now There is a sense of relaxation, and the tense muscles are also relaxed.
You go back first and heal your injuries.
Three days later, this world should not forget. He climbed up a few times and accidentally pulled the wound, causing his face to twitch, but he didn’t make a sound, why does it hurt so much? From the back of the servant leaving, the skinny boy’s eyes flashed sharply, his fists clenched, and he tried his best to suppress the hatred and anger in his heart. People walking around the street didn’t care about the skinny boy’s similar appearance.
Generally, no one paid attention to him, and neither I came out to ask about the scars on his body, as if he was used to this scene, but the young man still heard some discussions on the street and saw that the young city lord went to get his crotch drilled again I know what the city lord of Eagle City thinks about sending his son here to suffer. What do you know? If Eagle City didn’t do this, other tribes would have wiped out their strength. Their strength is justified on the grasslands, but in our dynasty we are alone. The soldiers and horses in the county are several times that of theirs.
Eagle City is so close to Beiyuan City. If we don’t rely on us, they can become one of the three major tribes in the grassland.
My son was sent to the pit of fire, my life is bitter, I hope he can live on humming barbarians outside the Great Wall, what does life and death have to do with us? The young man has no sorrow or joy, but just silently endures the physical pain, or it is not endured, but he can’t feel his heart at all.
Already filled with hatred, mental pain has already made him numb. Suddenly there was a commotion in front of him. The young man hurried to the side of the road and saw a large group of people passing by the street. One of them was wearing light armor, his face was firm and his eyes were sharp. The middle-aged man sat on a steed and walked slowly past the young man. The general seemed to have glanced at the young man, but he didn’t pay much attention to it. How could he know that the young man in front of him, covered in wounds and ragged clothes, would be in the future? What kind of misfortune has he brought to his family? Zhenguo Hou Yuetian, the young man meditated in his heart, slowly lowered his head, not daring or unwilling to meet his eyes, and came back when the young man walked into his residence, a small corner of the Xiongcheng slum In the thatched hut, a gentle voice came into his ears, the boy turned around