Seven ex-boyfriends came after pregnancy [Transmigration Book]

Wen Xun went out of the sea of ​​books with candy in his arms, Hanshi who was waiting outside saw him, and stepped forward to follow him.

Next, Wen Xun was going to go to the Funeral Pavilion, the place where Xuanjimen's disciples' corpses were parked.

"Have you found Mr. Wen?" Han Shi noticed the extra scroll in his hand and asked.

"Well." Wen Xun said: "I'm going to the Funeral Pavilion, the sword envoy might as well go back first. I won't go down the mountain, and it doesn't matter if I'm alone on the mountain."

Han Shi saw that Wen Xun was intentionally pushing himself away, and nodded tactfully. "The subordinates will retire first."

On the way to the funeral pavilion, Wen Xun briefly flipped through the scrolls.According to the above records, it can be seen that another method can be used to decipher the illusory face.

He had tried the cultivation of the original owner, after all, he was the third-ranked disciple of Yinlu Peak, coupled with his hard work, it would not be a problem at all to decipher the spell.

The last time it was my fellow teacher Xianyou, it was free and convenient to come in and out.This time the disciple guarding the pavilion obviously changed to a new one, so he didn't recognize him for a while.

"Who is it? Report your name." Sure enough, the guard disciple immediately stopped him, "And your badge."

Speaking of waist cards, Wen Xun touched his waist.Only then did he remember that he got up in a hurry in the morning, and the waist card with his name engraved on it was left behind in the Snow View Hall.

"I'm a disciple of Yinlu Peak." Wen Xun said sincerely, "I forgot to bring my waist card, can I go in first and send the waist card over here?"

"No, this is the rule set by the head."

Wen Xun has only been here once, and not long after passing through the book, he has not yet grasped many rules of Xuanji Sect.He didn't want to embarrass the guarding disciple, so he said: "Okay, then I'll come back later when I get the badge."

The disciple guarding the pavilion glanced at him, but said nothing.

"Hey, isn't this Junior Brother Wen Xun!" At this time, another disciple came out from the Funeral Pavilion.

"Senior Brother Huaiwei." Wen Xun recognized him as a disciple of Canglang Peak, so he said politely, "Why is Brother Huaiwei here?"

Huai Wei scratched the back of his head, and said embarrassedly: "This is no loss for Xuandu to win the first prize, Master punished me to guard the pavilion."

"The ending is undecided, Senior Brother Huaiwei still has a chance to win the championship."

"Don't comfort me, I know my strength best." Huai Wei said, looking at the disciple guarding the pavilion just now, "Why are you in a daze? This is Junior Brother Wen Xun from Yinlu Peak. You have to call out senior brother. You have heard of the name of Junior Brother Wen Xun, right? Dare to stop him outside, be careful and drive you out of Xuanji Gate."

He said the next few words very quietly, mainly to remind this disciple.

The disciple guarding the pavilion quickly said: "It turns out to be Senior Brother Wen Xun. This disciple has poor eyesight. Senior Brother Wen Xun, please come in."

Of course Wen Xun heard their conversation, and said, "It's okay, I'll get a badge, and I'll be here in a while."

"Junior Brother Wen Xun, don't be in a hurry to leave." Huai Wei rushed ahead of him and said, "This little junior brother has not been long since he went up the mountain. He knows your name, but he has never met you before, so don't take it to heart."

Wen Xun explained: "Nothing, even if the sect master treats me differently, I am still a disciple of the Xuanji sect, and the rules still have to be followed. I can't change it because of me alone. The dissatisfaction of the disciples."

"This..." Since he said that and it made sense, Huai Wei had no choice but to say: "That's fine, Junior Brother Wen Xun, don't worry, walk carefully."

After his reminder, Wen Xun just remembered the fact that he was pregnant.

If one day, this child suddenly disappeared, would Shi Xianyou treat him as well?

Wen Xun thought about some messy things, and when he looked up again, he was already outside the Snow Watching Hall.

In front of the gate of the hall, apart from the cold food, there was an extra person, who looked at the back was his master Ya Mako.

"Wen Xun is back?" Ya Zhenzi turned around with a smile, everyone in Xuanji Sect knew that Shi Xianyou was not on the mountain during the day, so Ya Zhenzi looked for him on business.

"Well, hello, Master." Seeing his smile, Wen Xun had a guess in his heart, "Isn't Master in Midnight City?"

Ya Zhenzi sighed, stroked his beard and said: "You also know that now that Jidu Feibai is not here, and you are in an extraordinary period, Yinlu Peak doesn't even have a disciple participating in the competition. Canglang Peak Master said that I am old and If you want to deal with the funeral in the peak, let me stay on the mountain."

"So that's how it is." Wen Xun glanced at Han Shi, and asked straight to the point: "Is Master coming to Guanxue Palace to find disciples?"

"Yes, Master has something to tell you." Ya Zhenzi also glanced at Han Shi, "How about walking around here with Master?"

Wen Xun was a little curious about what he was looking for, so he nodded and agreed, "Since the master came here by himself, the disciple should accompany him."

Unexpectedly, just as he took a step, the silent Han Shi followed closely behind.

"The sword envoy..." Ya Zhenzi only finished half of his sentence, and his eyes had already hinted at Wen Xun, the meaning was quite obvious.

Wen Xun understood the meaning of his words, turned to Han Shi and said, "Master and I will walk for a while, you don't have to follow."

Only then did Han Shi stop in his tracks, and the whole person stopped in place, motionless.

After walking a little further, so far away that Han Shi could not be seen, Ya Zhenzi finally opened his mouth slowly.

"I didn't come to see you for anything else." Ya Zhenzi looked around, lowered his voice and said, "It's because I found something wrong for my teacher."

Wen Xun pretended not to understand and asked: "What's wrong? Master might as well explain it clearly."

Hearing the words, Ya Zhenzi took out the fake Xianxuan sword formula, opened one of the pages and handed it to Wen Xun, "I always feel that something is wrong in some places, such as here, there should be a paragraph between these two sword formulas. linked content."

Wen Xun glanced at it casually, and knew that he had copied and omitted that paragraph on purpose.Since Ya Mako came to him in person, he must have already guessed the problem.

He said calmly: "The disciple didn't have time to take a closer look at that time."

"You really haven't read this sword formula?" Ya Zhenzi showed a skeptical look, it could be seen that he believed in his intuition.

Wen Xun not only read it, but also transcribed it himself. At that time, his hands were sore.But when facing Ya Zhenzi, he didn't intend to tell the truth.

As a result, since Xuanzhu lost the Xianxuan Sword Art to Wuxin Palace, it no longer belongs to Xuanji Sect.This behavior of the original owner is incorrect, and Ya Mako's instigation is indispensable.

Secondly, Wen Xun still doesn't know the biological father of the child. Although he is almost on Shi Xianyou's side, he still can't completely rule out Shuo Xuan.If the child's father is really talking about Xuan, then he has a clue in Ya Zhenzi's hands, and he doesn't think Ya Zhenzi will let him go so easily.

"No." Wen Xun replied in a very affirmative tone, "I have given up Xuandu to win the championship, and with my current body, I can't practice the above swordsmanship."

Ya Zhenzi walked up and down, looked at him with half-belief, and asked tentatively: "Are you really planning to give birth to this child?"

Wen Xun said, "Yes."

Ya Zhenzi said: "It's not like you. In the past, you were so devoted to studying swordsmanship that you wouldn't even take a second look at women."

Wen Xun knew that Ya Zhenzi was beginning to doubt him, so he said calmly: "People change, especially those who are pregnant, what does Master think?"

"Maybe." Ya Zhenzi said: "But you have to know that the child in your womb belongs to the Lord Wuxin. Once this matter gets out, it will not only concern the child's life, but also your life. You have to think about it." Well, it’s best not to keep things that aren’t yours. If you get implicated because of this, it’s not worth it at all.”

Wen Xun was not frightened by his words, he knew very well that Ya Zhenzi was implying himself on purpose.If he tampered with Xianxuan Sword Art, Ya Zhenzi would definitely find an appropriate time to make his relationship with Shuoxuan public.

At that time, even if Shi Xianyou believed in him for no reason, it would not be able to avoid the gossip of the rest of Xuanji Sect.

This step is very steady.

Fortunately, Wen Xun already had a plan to deal with it, and he was mentally prepared to be questioned, "I understand that I never say a word of falsehood."

"Well, that's all I can say as a teacher. It's best if you tell the truth." Ya Mako patted him on the shoulder, "I still believe in you as a teacher, don't worry."

"Thank you, master." Wen Xun said and returned the fake sword formula.

Ya Zhenzi put it away with a smile, and raised his hand at him, "Master happened to come to see you, so it's good to see that you are in good health. Go back, Master also has to go back to Yinlu Peak."

"Master, walk slowly."

"Well, you don't need to send it as a teacher."

Wen Xun had no intention of sending him off at all, and the miserable fate of the original owner must have something to do with this master.Now that the original owner is dead, for Wen Xun, this superficial master-student relationship has no meaning at all.

Between people, often there is only a seemingly complete shell.And its inner things have long been dissected and analyzed along with various suspicions and interests.As the years passed, after experiencing some things, Wen Xun became less optimistic.

He turned around while thinking, and because he was so absorbed in his thoughts, he turned around and realized that someone was standing behind him and directly bumped into that person's chest.

Wen Xun raised his head subconsciously, and the moment he saw that it was Shi Xianyou, he was shocked, and his palms were sweating.

He stuttered and managed to utter a complete sentence, "You... you should be at the bottom of the mountain... when did you come back..."

"Just now." Shi Xianyou took advantage of the situation to hug him, met his eyes and said, "When you met your master."

The answer was quite honest, wait, didn't he hear it all?

Wen Xun secretly yelled that the sentence was over, and couldn't help but said with a trace of luck: "You...you heard everything? What I said to my master."

Shi Xianyou's eyes were dim, he touched his hair for a while, rubbed his earlobe for a while, as if he couldn't get enough of it.

In the end, he asked him word for word, "I heard from your master, this child belongs to Palace Master Wuxin?"

The author has something to say: Shi Xianyou: I came back to check the post, and I heard some amazing news.