There is No Bottleneck In My Practice Chapter 44

  Chapter 44 Feign death to escape

   Jinzhou City.

   Yichun Building.

  Early the next morning, Liang Sheng was refreshed, but Zhang Rongjun rubbed his old waist with a wry smile on his face. After all, he was old.

  Liang Sheng glanced at him, and the other party gave him a look that any man could understand, and then the two said hello and separated to go home.

  When Liang Sheng returned home, he wanted to wait all morning to observe the situation in Jinzhou City, but not long after, someone knocked on the door.

   Then Ma Xiaoliu hurried in, "My lord, my lord has gone home with a crane, and the clan asked you to go to the ancestral hall right now."

Um?

  Hearing this, Liang Sheng couldn't help being taken aback, almost unable to react, and the guards of Liang's family immediately behind Ma Xiaoliu explained.

   "There was a turmoil last night, and the clan elder was seriously injured in the battle. Although a doctor from the hospital was called in time, he still drove home."

  Liang Sheng also expressed his understanding. After all, although Liang Ping was in the eighth level of the acquired state, he had been injured before, and coupled with his advanced age, he had at most a few years to live. It is understandable if an accident happens now.

  Liang Sheng sat in the carriage, a little silent. After all, it was because of his own plan that Liang Ping suffered an accident, and he felt a little complicated for a while.

   After arriving at the ancestral hall, Liang Sheng couldn't keep a low profile this time. Everyone looked at him. After all, he was Liang Ping's only living flesh and blood.

  Liang Ying looked haggard at the moment. After Liang Ping left, he was the only one left to carry the Liang family forward. How could he not feel sad?

   After taking over as the head of the family, especially after the ancestor left, Liang Ping was his strongest supporter. At this moment, he saw Liang Sheng walking in and said hello.

   "Brother Sheng is here."

   "Meet the Patriarch."

  Liang Sheng followed Liang Ying into the ancestral hall, and then saw Liang Ping lying in the coffin, wearing a shroud, with a rosy face, as if asleep.

  Although this father has never regarded himself as a son for so many years, he is still a little bit stuck at this time.

  No matter what, because he is Liang Ping's son and he is a "martial arts waste", he can live so comfortably.

  Liang Ying patted Liang Sheng on the shoulder at this time, but said nothing. Liang Sheng could only accept all the arrangements of the Liang family mechanically at this time.

  Watching the spirit, thanking the filial son, carrying the banner to the funeral, seven days passed in the blink of an eye, and Liang Sheng finally understood what happened that night, and this also made him start to reflect on himself.

  In the future, I must not be so reckless. I don't have the strength to crush, and I must never dance on a wire rope. Don't get involved in power struggles, because no matter how well-planned, accidents will happen.

   And this also made him more determined, he must get out as soon as possible, otherwise he would be in the whirlpool, and he was a boat, and it was very likely to capsize.

  It turned out that that night, everything in front seemed to be going according to Liang Sheng's script. The elder Wushengjiao was about to escape from the siege, but was suddenly blocked by someone.

   It was none other than Xuanji, the head of the Precept Hall of Jinshan Temple. Xia Zhiqiu couldn't help but his eyes lit up, and then he couldn't help sighing.

  The first Xuan Ji in the precept hall of Jinshan Temple is not at all the acquired eighth level, but the ultimate master of the acquired nine level.

  The elder of the Wusheng Sect is now filled with anger and fear. This Jinshan Temple is worthy of being the lineage of Fa Xiangzong's inheritance, and it really is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

  But Xuan Ji's heart is also full of bitterness at this time, his cultivation level that has been hidden for a long time is now exposed to everyone's eyes.

   But he had to.

  Xia Zhiqiu is an upright conspiracy this time, and if they follow what Xia Zhiqiu said, they must let everyone in the Wusheng Sect die here.

  Because tonight's situation must not be leaked, although Xia Zhiqiu is equally ruthless, he also has a bottom line.

  But the Wusheng Sect is different. If you offend them, you must cut off all the roots, otherwise catastrophe will ensue.

  Since the elder Wu Shengjiao was stopped by Xuan Ji, it would be almost delusional to try to escape. After all, how could Xia Zhiqiu let go of this opportunity?

   And then there is no need to think about the result, Xia Zhiqiu and Xuan Ji joined forces, but at the price of Xuan Ji's minor injuries, they beheaded the elder of Wushengjiao.

   And the cause and effect of this incident was strongly demanded by Xuanji, thinking of the cause and effect between Pingan Palace and Jinshan Temple, Xia Zhiqiu naturally made everyone present to keep silent.

  Although the news of the demise of the Wusheng Cult still spread, there was no Jinshan Temple in the rumors, and it was not involved at all.

  If it weren't for Liang Sheng's advanced cultivation and hearing the whispers of the Liang family's children, I'm afraid he wouldn't know that there is such a story in it.

   Liang Sheng didn't return home until the seven-day mourning was over, but by then the entire courtyard was already full of plain cloth.

  Although Liang Ping has no father-son relationship with him, he is affected by him after all. One day in the future, as long as his safety is not affected, he can help the Liang family once.

   As for revenge? The elder Wushengjiao has already been punished, so why talk about revenge? You can only blame Liang Ping for his devotion to meritorious deeds, which is why he ended up like this.

  After he returned home, Zhang Rongjun even visited the house immediately. The Liang family is a rich family. Although Zhang Rongjun and Liang Sheng are close friends, he is not qualified to go to the Liang residence to express his condolences.

   "Brother Sheng, you have to be sad and resigned. People who die can't be resurrected, and we living people should be better."

   "Nothing, you don't have to worry about me."

  Even so, Liang Sheng's haggard appearance still made Zhang Rongjun dare not be careless, "Brother Sheng, my teahouse has been repaired, and choosing a day is worse than hitting the day, why don't you go check it out for me?"

  Seeing his insistence, Liang Sheng went along with the flow and agreed. After all, let everyone in Jinzhou City see that he is haggard at the moment, so as to pave the way for his plan.

   When we arrived at the teahouse, Zhang Yun had been waiting for a long time, and the layout of the teahouse was also antique, and Liang Sheng couldn't fault it.

  However, the seven-day vigil was overworked after all. After staying in the teahouse for a while, Liang Sheng left and went back, but his spirit was much better than before.

   Zhang Rongjun was relieved when he saw this situation, but the teahouse was about to open for trial operation, and he was a little busy, so he didn't send him off in person.

  When Liang Sheng went back, he asked Ma Xiaoliu to turn a corner, and came to the residence where Hua Niang turned into a famous lady, Ru Niang.

   This time, of course, I couldn't see anyone. The old servant in the house didn't look good at all. After all, he didn't get the agreed salary, and the other party left without saying goodbye. How could he not be angry?

   "My wife? She has been away for many days and is not in the mansion. I haven't even been paid. How can I know where she is?"

   "Then she didn't leave a word for me?"

   "How could a liar leave a message for you?" After speaking, the old servant closed the door with a bang.

  Liang Sheng immediately seemed to have suffered a huge blow, and then spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was like gold, and he fainted.

  Frightened by this situation, Ma Xiaoliu quickly carried him into the carriage and hurried to the hospital.

   "Agitated and depressed, if he is usually okay, he was very sad and happy before, and his body has suffered a serious loss. At this time, the gods can't save him. Let him go back and rest. Whether he can wake up depends on God's will."

   Naturally, Ma Xiaoliu didn't dare to hide the news, and soon reached the ears of Zhang Rongjun, Liang Fu and Zheng Wanchun, and they rushed over immediately.

  When they saw that Liang Sheng had already vented more gas than he took in, their faces were extremely ugly. I'm afraid Liang Sheng is really running out of time, and they just don't know when to leave or if they will wake up.

  Zhang Rongjun blamed himself even more for this. If he had known this, he should not have let Liang Sheng go home alone.

   "Brother Sheng is an infatuated person after all."

  They already knew that Liang Sheng was like this because of a woman, so they couldn't say much at this time, they could only sigh like this.

  Liang Ying felt even more uncomfortable at this time. He had just sent Liang Ping away, and now it was his son's turn. How could he be worthy of his spirit in heaven?

  Three days later, Liang Sheng suddenly woke up. Before Ma Xiaoliu could get excited, he yelled "Ru Niang" and died!

  However, Liang Sheng never married a wife in his life, and the funeral was also arranged by the Liang family, but with Zheng Wanchun present, his funeral was considered extremely grand.

  Seven days later, Liang Sheng was buried next to Liang Ping's tomb, and the Yichun Building did not open that day to commemorate this infatuated patron.

  The **** is ruthless, the actor is ruthless, but it is so ironic at the moment, but no one in Jinzhou City knows that it is Zhang Rongjun who promised a lot of money to be able to do this.

   Three days later, late at night.

  In Liang Sheng's grave, a hand suddenly protruded from the soil, and Liang Sheng, who was wearing a shroud, crawled out of the grave after a while.

  Before breaking through the limit, there is no one in the ancients with the tortoise breathing skill of the eleventh floor. Who can find out that he escaped by feigning death? Under the moonlight, Liang Sheng had already regained his youthful appearance, smiling all over his face.

  End all karma in Jinzhou City today, no more shackles, and freedom again!

  (end of this chapter)

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