Nianluoba

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"Ah! Sister Wuxin, save me!" Wen Lingjun exclaimed.He opened his eyes suddenly, and realized that it was just a dream, and he was covered in cold sweat from being frightened.

"Woooo~" The woman's soft sobbing sound came to her ears again, Wen Lingjun wrapped the quilt tightly, and hadn't recovered from the nightmare just now.It took me a while to realize that the crying sound came from Wu Xin's sister.

"Sister Wuxin?" Wen Lingjun called softly, but she was still crying softly in response.Wen Lingjun propped himself up and looked around, but he couldn't see anything in the pitch black night.He stretched out his hand and touched Wu Xin's sister's face, it was wet.

Why did she cry so hard? Wen Lingjun was so distressed that she took out a handkerchief and wiped Wuxin's sister's tears.

"Hmm~" Sister Wuxin hummed softly, and asked after a while: "What's wrong?"

"Sister Wuxin, are you crying? But what kind of nightmare did you have?" Wen Lingjun fell asleep again, groping to pull Sister Wuxin into her arms.Feeling that the person in his arms was still twitching, it seemed that he hadn't recovered from the sadness.

"Well, I had a nightmare just now." Nian Wuxin murmured, buried his face in Wen Lingjun's arms and wiped away the undried tears.

"Hey, I'm here!" Wen Lingjun comforted softly, patted Wuxin's sister's back rhythmically, and lulled her to sleep.

Nian Wuxin moved in Wen Lingjun's arms, found a comfortable position and fell asleep deeply.

"Hey!" Wen Lingjun sighed secretly when he heard the steady breathing of sister Wuxin.Feeling the little hand on her chest pinching her own soft spot intentionally or unintentionally, she sighed secretly that sister Wuxin never forgot to take advantage of her even when she was sleeping.

From this sleep, I didn't wake up until three poles in the sun.After washing up, the two went downstairs to fill their hungry bellies.But he saw Mr. Jing already sitting downstairs playing with the fan in his hand.Those in cold weather still wear fans and pretend to be romantic.

As soon as Mr. Jing turned his head, he saw the two of them, "I've been waiting for you for a long time, and I didn't get up until three poles in the sun, tsk tsk, last night..." Mr. Jing complained to Wen Lingjun, and the words behind him became more and more serious. The more unruly.

Wen Lingjun rolled his eyes at him, sat down with Wuxin's sister, called Xiao Er, and ordered a few delicious dishes.

"I'll talk about the details later when I go upstairs, don't disturb people's meals." Wen Lingjun poured a sip of tea first, to coax his clamoring stomach.

When the food was served, Mr. Jing was not polite, ignored Wen Lingjun's rolling eyes, and started eating on his own.

After a full meal, Qi Qimeng and She Manwu who went out to search for news also came back.

A group of people went upstairs and talked in detail behind closed doors.

The tragedy in the small fishing village in Suzhou was similar to what happened to Mr. Jing when he was a child, and even the timing was right. In this way, Mr. Jing and Baoping may be the only survivors left in the small fishing village.

Mr. Jing pursed his lips and remained silent after reading the case. The place he had been looking for all these years was actually near his sect.Can the mystery of his life experience that has been hidden for many years be solved through this trip? What he doesn't know is that maybe his father was the one who killed his mother and enemy unintentionally.

Mr. Jing looked at Wen Lingjun solemnly and asked, "You have gone through thousands of dangers and visited the Yamen of Suzhou at night to find clues for me in this case? You...do you have a crush on me?"

Wen Lingjun was drinking tea, and when he heard what Mr. Jing said, he spit out a sip of tea.

"Wen! Ling! Jun!" Qi Qimeng, who was sitting opposite Wen Lingjun, roared through her teeth.

"Master! I didn't do it on purpose!" Wen Lingjun hurriedly got up, took out a handkerchief to wipe Qi Qimeng, pushed Zhi Qingyou and said: "Master, hurry up and take Master to wash your face, coax her well, let her disappear cool down!"

Zhi Qingyou gritted her teeth tightly and held back her smile. Hearing what Wen Lingjun said, she nodded hurriedly. Just now she opened her mouth to speak, the laughter burst out involuntarily, "Haha, Qimeng, ahaha, let's go back to the house Wash your face, hahaha!"

"Wait for me!" Qi Qimeng gave Zhi Qingyou a vicious look, got up and walked outside.Zhi Qingyou covered her mouth as if facing a formidable enemy, and silently followed behind.

Mr. Jing glanced at the two people who left, and muttered in his heart, "Isn't Nian Luoba a heroine and a demon slave? Why don't the couples take the usual way?" Then he glanced at the atmosphere and there was something wrong She Manwu and Lin Meier thought to themselves, "These two are also a couple, right?"

"What are you looking at?" Wen Lingjun stretched out his hand and waved in front of Mr. Jing's eyes.

"Ahem!" Mr. Jing pretended to cough to relieve his embarrassment.Another serious question: "Back to the topic, why are you so interested in this matter? If you don't have a crush on me, then I really can't think of anything else!" Folding fan.

Wen Lingjun shivered with aversion to the cold, and rolled his eyes at him, "Why are you pretending to be cold?" After speaking, she looked at Nian Wuxin, and asked with her eyes how to answer him.

Seeing the exchange of eyes between the two, Mr. Jing naturally understood that this matter had something to do with Nian Wuxin, so he folded his fan and said seriously: "You don't want to talk about it, and I won't force it. It's just more helpers and more strength. If you If I'm one of my own..."

Nian Wuxin looked at Young Master Jing silently for a moment, Young Master Jing blushed and dodged his eyes. He was not afraid of her, but he was afraid that Ling Jun would kill him.

Nian Wuxin smiled shallowly, although this person is usually a little frivolous, but he treats Lingjun sincerely.It was also him who brought Ling Jun in front of him. From this person's sincere eyes, he could see the word trust.It's just that occasionally watching Ling Jun play and fight with him, it's inevitable that it will be a little bit palatable, so I don't like him very much.After pondering for a while, he said lightly, "It's okay to tell you, Ling Jun, just tell me."

"Ah!" Wen Lingjun was stunned. Doesn't this mean that he promised to keep the secret for Big Brother Jing before, so he has to get rid of it? After thinking about it, exchanging one secret for another is a reciprocal transaction. Then he slowly opened his mouth and talked about the cause and effect...

After listening to Mr. Jing, he wasn't bothered by Wen Lingjun revealing his secret.However, if it is according to what she said, then her father is very likely to be the murderer of her mother and enemy by Nian Wuxin.This...he looked at Nian Wuxin with guilty eyes.

"The next step is to find the truth together. Since the small fishing village was massacred, there must be someone behind it. Naturally, I will not care about the grievances of the previous generation." Nian Wuxin seemed to see his thoughts, and said lightly with.

"Young Palace Master understands righteousness deeply, Xiao Jing admires it! I will find out the exact location of the small fishing village as soon as possible!" said Mr. Jing, clasping his fists.

"It's so good." Nian Wuxin still nodded lightly and replied.

"Brother Jing went to the yamen for what purpose last night? Could it be the same purpose as us?" Wen Lingjun questioned.

"Of course not. I was ordered by my teacher to come to Suzhou Yamen to look for "Liuhe Formation." Mr. Jing replied truthfully.

""Liuhe Formation"? Didn't it come about because Wu Sanhu's head was revealed?" Wen Lingjun squinted at him, never expecting that Brother Jing, whom he had always respected, would also want to get something for nothing?

Mr. Jing smiled "hehe", "If it can be stolen, then of course it doesn't have to be so troublesome. His government doesn't want to hurt a soldier, but he joked about the lives of us martial arts people."

"Then you must have returned without success last night." Wen Lingjun guessed.

"Hey, if I want to kill Wu Sanhu, I can't do it alone. I hope you can help me when I come back from the small fishing village! The gold belongs to you, and the "Liuhe Formation" belongs to me, how about it?" Mr. Jing's small abacus was crackling.

"That man is so terrifying, do we have any chance of winning?" Wen Lingjun said worriedly, she didn't want to put Wuxin's sister in danger again.

"When the sun is at its peak at noon, his power is at its weakest. We can use this time to attack." Mr. Jing analyzed in this way.

"Forget it, we can discuss it after we finish our business." Nian Wuxin changed the subject.