Nianluoba

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"Brother Jing!" Wen Lingjun hugged the bitten arm in pain, and fainted as soon as his eyes darkened.

8.Chapter 8 The Journey of Nianluo

Wen Lingjun woke up slowly from the coma, and vaguely saw a woman in purple dressing up her wound, "Sister Wuxin?" Wen Lingjun called out softly, not yet seeing the person clearly , and fell into a drowsy sleep again.

Nian Wuxin wiped the sweat from Wen Lingjun's forehead, and frowned at the dark tooth marks on her arms.I didn't expect to meet again, it turned out to be like this.

"This kid is really in trouble." A young man said in a deep voice, his voice was hoarse, but it didn't seem like he was pretending on purpose.And the speaker turned out to be Xiao Wu who stole Wen Lingjun's token that day.

"Fifth Grandma, is there a cure for this poison?" Nian Wuxin asked worriedly looking at Wen Lingjun whose expression was distorted by pain.

"I still need to do more research, but it's a miracle that this little devil can survive until now. The spirit snake man hides the poison of his life in his teeth like a poisonous snake. If he bites down so hard, I'm afraid it will kill the poison. It's all injected into this little ghost's body. I can only do my best." Xiao Wu shook his head as he spoke, it was really a trick of luck, he obviously stole Nian Luoba's token, but this little ghost still If you have the ability to come to Chengdu, you have a few tricks.It turns out that Xiaowu is the ancestor of Nianluoba. When she was 17 years old, she took the elixir made from the flower of Nianluo. Since then, she has maintained her 17-year-old appearance. No one knows her real age. .

Xiao Wu secretly took out the token from his pocket, just about to stuff it on Wen Lingjun.A cold voice asked, "Grandma Wu is holding my token?"

Xiao Wu immediately turned around with his hands behind his back and laughed, "I'll just take a look." After speaking, he immediately stuffed the token into Wen Lingjun's hand.Wen Lingjun, who was in a coma, immediately grabbed the token and put it on his heart, as if afraid that others would snatch it away.

Seeing this movement, Nian Wuxin felt warm, and then said to Xiao Wu: "Fifth Grandma, let's go."

Xiao Wu picked up Wen Lingjun's blood, nodded, and left with Nian Wuxin.

"Thank you, Young Palace Master, for saving me. I don't know if there is a cure for the poison my virtuous brother has suffered?" Seeing Nian Wuxin and others leaving the room, Young Master Jing immediately got up and asked with concern.

Nian Wuxin glanced at Mr. Jing and said nothing, but Xiao Wu on the side said: "You guys really caused a big trouble this time, I have already taken the blood of that kid to study, success or failure depends on luck gone."

"I'm sorry to bother you!" Mr. Jing bowed politely.Watching the two leave.

Wen Lingjun had a dream in his drowsiness. In the dream, the two armies were fighting fiercely, and he was very excited watching from the sidelines, but he didn't know which side to cheer for.But seeing the leader of one party holding a token, Wen Lingjun took a closer look, it was not his unintentional token! Just about to open his hand to grab it, there was a crisp "pop", and Wen Lingjun was thrown from the dream surprise.

Opening his eyes, he saw Mr. Jing was holding the token and looking left and right, "Give it back to me!" Wen Lingjun stretched out his hand.

Seeing that Wen Lingjun had woken up, Mr. Jing was delighted and surprised at the same time, looked at the token in his hand and said with a smile, "I said, why did you come to Chengdu with us? It turned out that you came here for Nian Luoba." After speaking, he returned the token to Wen Lingjun.

Wen Lingjun took the token for a moment of joy, touching this side and looking there.

"Where did you pick it up? I've been looking for it for a long time." Wen Lingjun grinned and asked when the treasure was lost and found.

"It fell from your hand just now." Mr. Jing stepped forward and touched Wen Lingjun's forehead, wondering if the man had fallen asleep.

"How could it be?" Wen Lingjun muttered in a low voice, and suddenly thought that in a daze, she seemed to have seen Sister Wuxin.

"Brother Jing, where are we now? Did someone visit me just now?" Wen Lingjun sat up abruptly.

Mr. Jing rolled his eyes and asked, "Tell me first what the token in your hand is for? Could it be..." After speaking, he stared at Wen Lingjun with a half-smile, making Wen Lingjun feel uncomfortable all over. Get comfortable.

"You can do whatever you want." Wen Lingjun murmured with his mouth puckered.Xin Dao said that Brother Jing has always been sharp-eyed, not only seeing through his disguise as a man, but also knowing that he has magical skills, it seems that he can't hide anything from him.

"I said how can you pretend to be a man as a girl, but your makeup is too heavy, you really don't look like it. I don't know if the person who gave you the token is blind." Mr. Jing said half-jokingly.Suddenly his face became heavy, and he raised Wen Lingjun's arm and said: "Look at your arm, the black poison has spread. If I hadn't overestimated your ability, it wouldn't be like this." After finishing speaking, I feel a little guilty sighed.

It was only then that Wen Lingjun noticed that his arm that was finally bitten by Lord Snake was completely unconscious, and the dark tooth marks were still clearly visible.

"What... what's going on here? Isn't it just a bite?" Wen Lingjun said tremblingly, remembering the last sentence that Lord Ling Snake said 'I want to curse you, curse you!' It's scalp tingling.Could it be that his arm is so useless?

"Lingjun, don't worry, I've already asked the Young Palace Master who read Luoba to help you read it. With their abilities, detoxification should not be a problem." Mr. Jing comforted him, but he didn't have the confidence in his heart.

"Young Palace Master Nianluoba? But Nian Wuxin?" Wen Lingjun's depressed mood suddenly brightened, and he asked excitedly.

Mr. Jing glanced at the expectant Wen Lingjun, thinking that his worries were for nothing just now.He dragged a chair, sat down and said, "Here is Nian Luoba. The young palace master who just read Luoba brought a young man to see you. It was I who begged her to come here after all, alas!"

Wen Lingjun frowned when she heard "bringing a boy". Could it be that sister Wuxin has already found another demon slave? Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel lost.

"Don't tell me you fell in love with that cold-faced girl, right?" Mr. Jing said with a look of contempt.Seeing that Wen Lingjun's face flushed all of a sudden, his heart became clearer, and he couldn't help feeling secretly, maybe he had stayed in the gentleman's hall for a long time, and besides Long Yang's addiction, this martial arts had also arisen.

Wen Lingjun blushed and didn't know what to say, suddenly remembered something and hurriedly asked: "Brother Jing, how is Brother Yunxuan? Why aren't the two sisters here?"

"Yunxuan's fate is great. Fortunately, we went in time and were not sucked by the snake man. So far, there is no serious problem, and we are still convalescing in Chengdu. Lan'er and Cai'er are with him, but It's also a lot of good fortune." Mr. Jing said as he stood up and walked beside him with his hands behind his back.

Wen Lingjun nodded, as if he had let go of a stone in his heart, thinking that he had lived and ate together for more than a month, but he had cultivated some feelings.Just thinking of Sister Wuxin makes my heart feel empty.Wen Lingjun couldn't help pulling the quilt into his arms, and holding it like this made him feel better.

Mr. Jing looked at Wen Lingjun who looked like a pissed off daughter-in-law and shook his head silently and left the room.It's hard to come to Nianluoba, if you don't have a good eye addiction, it will be a waste of time.Thinking of this, Mr. Jing pretended to find a fan from his arms, and went out leisurely.It's just that this killer-like attire plus a fan, if it wasn't for the fact that although the attire is not elegant, the coarse linen clothes are clean and neat, and his appearance is regarded as superior, otherwise he would look like that Jigong.

A pang of hunger struck, Wen Lingjun touched his empty stomach and sighed.Using one arm to prop up his body with difficulty, he got off the bed.After leaving the back room, it was only then that Mr. Jing had disappeared.Looking at the table, there was nothing to eat.Wen Lingjun licked his lips and walked out the door silently.

It was nearly dusk at this time, there were countless large and small houses nearby, and there were many martial arts practitioners gearing up in this open space.Wen Lingjun didn't have the heart to appreciate it, but just wanted to find something to eat quickly.I happened to see a little girl about thirteen or fourteen walking towards with a plate.