Even if we meet, we should not know [new version]

The memory of that day is a little unclear, I only remember the severe pain that seemed to burn everything.

When Xu Wangwen woke up, he found that his eyes were full of tears, he clenched his teeth, his teeth were stiff, and the voice that seemed to be his own, but it was weird, scary, and strange.

Xu Wangwen's mind was a little dazed, and he heard a familiar female voice gradually coming from afar.

"……elder brother!"

"Brother! Let go, you're going to strangle Wen Renshao to death!"

"Let go! Let go, ah! Brother, why are you hitting me?"

Xu Wangwen couldn't understand anything, and didn't want to respond to anything, he just knew that no matter what, he couldn't let go.

The female voice sighed helplessly.

After a while.

The man who was motionless in his arms quietly stretched out a warm hand to cover Xu Wangwen's head.

Those hands stroked gently, smoothing Xu Wangwen's messy forehead hair.

"Xu Wangwen...you fool."

"I lied to you."

"Wake up quickly." The man gently wiped the tears on his face with his slender palm.He said in a voice that could almost make Xu Wangwen cry:

"I'm not dead. You said you don't blame me. Since you don't blame me, you should wake up quickly."

"I have something to tell you."

The dazzling sun finally pierced the thick dark clouds.

It seems that the eyes are covered by thick fog, and it is only now that I can see something vaguely.Xu Wangwen opened his swollen eyes. In a haze, he saw the face that made him want to cry, and all the complicated emotions came to his heart.

Xu Wangwen rushed forward, biting and kissing Wen Renshao's upper lip.

Wen Renshao, who was a little worried, heaved a sigh of relief, he hissed, and said, "Hey, don't bite my beard!"

The tone was full of complaints, but the expression was so gentle.Wen Renshao smiled gently, he raised his hand and took Xu Wangwen into his arms.

"You guy..."

Xu Xiyin, who was standing not far away, saw this scene, shook her head, walked to the distance, and gave the space to the two of them to be alone.

Xu Wangwen's body was covered in cold sweat, wet against Wen Renshao.

He didn't seem to realize what happened, and he didn't know where the spider banshee went.

So Xu Wangwen's whole body was stiff, his eyes were wary, and there were three silver needles between the fingers of his right hand.

The silver needle was pinched so tightly that it cut Xu Wangwen's fingertips.

This silver needle is what Xu Wangwen used for acupuncture and moxibustion on weekdays, but as long as it is infused with spiritual power, it is an unstoppable weapon.

Wen Renshao reached out to break off the silver needle in Xu Wangwen's hand, but his fingers were as stiff as iron, showing a bluish-white color of blood loss.

Wen Renshao tried several times, but couldn't break it open.In the end Wen Renshao had no choice but to say to him:

"Don't worry, we're all safe."

"..."

"You can hear what I'm saying, right?" Wen Renshao leaned close to Xu Wangwen's ear and said softly, "That's fake, there is no spider, and I am not dead..."

According to legend, there is a dragon-like beast that is good at spewing mist and creating illusions. It is called Mirage.

Treating this beast as the natal beast of a monk can create a lifelike and very realistic illusion, and lead the opponent into the illusion. If there is no relative restraint method, he can only be slaughtered in the illusion.

Wen Renshao said: "The mirage dragon vomits mist and condenses into beads. I happen to have a mist bead spit out by the mirage dragon here. It is the first time I use it today, and the effect is really extraordinary."

But it was too realistic, until now, Xu Wangwen still looked alert and aggressive.

After Wen Renshao sighed softly, he thought of something.

He unbuttoned his chest in twos and threes, then grabbed Xu Wangwen's arm, took Xu Wangwen's right hand, and touched his left chest together.

Xu Wangwen trembled all over, and a tragic whine came from his throat.He would never prick people with silver needles.Under such an almost forced situation, Xu Wangwen let go of his hand stiffly, and the three silver needles fell to the ground.

Wen Renshao pressed hard on the back of Xu Wangwen's hand with his palm, and pressed heavily on his chest.

"Did you feel it?" Wen Renshao and Xu Wangwen were so far apart that the tips of their noses were almost touching.As soon as Wen Renshao raised his head, he kissed Xu Wangwen's lower lip.He kissed and said, "This is the heart you gave me. I'm still alive...you should be sober. Xu Wangwen."

When Wen Renshao called Xu Wangwen's name, Xu Wangwen's erratic and confused eyes suddenly regained focus.He lowered his head, looked at Wen Renshao's naked chest, his fingers were trembling stiffly, his voice was hoarse, and finally he began to speak.

"Wenren...you are still alive..."

"Ah."

"...that's great." Xu Wangwen cried, with the corners of his mouth down, and he didn't have time to wipe the tears with the back of his hand, so a lot of tears flowed down Wen Renshao's face.

Wen Renshao frowned slightly, but the corners of his mouth were raised. He hugged Xu Wangwen in his arms, stroked his back with his palm, and murmured softly: "Fool, why are you crying? I'm fine."

Xu Wangwen cried until his shoulders trembled.

"Don't cry. Huh?" Wen Renshao who asked like this also wanted to cry.

But the upturned corners of his mouth showed that he was in a very good mood at the moment.

What more can be said?

When Xu Wangwen mistakenly thought that Wen Renshao was killed, the grief Xu Wangwen showed, and the resolute attitude that he wished to commit suicide and live and die with Wen Renshao, said that Xu Wangwen had no love for Wen Renshao, and no one would love him. will believe.

It does not belong to the meaning of being a fellow teacher, nor is it brotherhood, it is pure and deep love that cannot deceive anyone.

Thinking of this, Wen Renshao was in a good mood.

He grabbed Xu Wangwen's hand a little bit in a daze, trying to pull him over, get closer to him, and talk to him.

But when he touched the front of his clothes, Wen Renshao suddenly felt something was wrong, so he changed direction and groped around the front of his clothes.

"Huh?" Wen Renshao said to himself, "What is this?"

After a while, Wen Renshao squeezed out a fluorescent paper crane the size of a finger.

Wen Renshao was taken aback for a moment, then remembered.

When Xu Wangwen was about to sacrifice himself to let Wen Renshao and his sister escape, he rushed forward and cut off the spider silk that bound him.

Then, with lightning speed, stuffed something into Wen Renshao's lapel.

Wen Renshao held the white paper crane, and quickly recognized its heel.

This thing in the shape of a paper crane can record sounds, and it is very convenient to record a large amount of information that monks want to convey in a short period of time.

Immortal Lord Feng Zhaoming of Zhengyang Immortal Sect also has many such sound transmission cranes, but because he is reticent, he often only writes a word or two in the wings of the sound transmission cranes, which does not have the effect of sound transmission.

It is very simple to open the Sound Transmission Crane, all you need to do is poke your divine sense in.

Wen Renshao pinched the two wings of the sound transmission crane, and sighed: "If the spider spirit is not an illusion created by me, the content in this sound transmission crane is the last thing you said to me... What did you say? Woolen cloth?"

But he didn't intend to listen to Xu Wangwen's answer, so he wanted to penetrate his spiritual sense.

But at this moment, Xu Wangwen didn't know what came to his mind, he fixed his eyes on the paper crane in Wen Renshao's hand, and suddenly raised his hand to grab it, in order to destroy the sound transmission crane.

His pupils constricted, as if he was afraid of something.The originally sluggish expression immediately recovered.

"What are you doing?" Wen Renshao made a 'blocking' movement and undid his moves a few times.Of course he couldn't let Xu Wangwen destroy the sound transmission crane.

Although Wen Renshao knew that the contents of the sound transmission crane would definitely make him very, very uncomfortable.

Otherwise, why didn't Xu Wangwen let himself listen?

Wen Renshao held the white paper crane's wings with both hands, and after a while, he heard Xu Wangwen's familiar elegant male voice after his spiritual sense penetrated.

"...Wenren, I guess this will be the last conversation between us. There is something, no matter what, I want to tell you."

"...I used to like you a little bit. It's hard to express such weak feelings. But I endured it for a long time, and I really can't complain. Fortunately, after I die, this feeling will not have any effect on you. Please don't worry."

"...I just want to tell you that there is no purpose....By the way...from what you said just now, it seems that you are not satisfied with the little girl's appearance....No, it should be dissatisfaction with me. Getting along Ten years in a hurry, there are so many offending places, please bear with me. In the future, you will be with the younger sister, and I implore you to treat my younger sister better for the sake of my humble friendship."

"You are the best and purest person in the world. I am very relieved to entrust my little sister to you. Although I don't know why I said those words suddenly, I will never blame you."

"I……"

After the clear male voice choked and stopped for a while, the sound transmission crane fell silent.

Wen Renshao looked at the white crane in his palm, then clenched his fist and squeezed it in his palm.

When the fingers spread out, the sound transmission crane turned into thousands of fragments and disappeared into the bamboo forest.

Wen Renshao sneered twice, and asked, "Is this what you wanted to tell me before you died?"

Xu Wangwen was completely awake.His throat seemed to be bleeding, and it was very itchy. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

"So in your heart, you only like me a little?" Wen Renshao pointed at him, his anger erupting like magma: "I don't believe it! You not only like me, but you love me more than anyone else. But you fucking want me to marry your sister!"

Xu Wangwen trembled all over.

Because he couldn't answer Wen Renshao's question, his cheeks were flushed purple, he breathed like "ahhhh" out of breath, and finally started to yell helplessly.

He couldn't even support his own body, his body kept falling forward and shaking, the veins on his forehead and neck were bulging, and he looked hoarse.

"To shut up!"

Wen Renshao yelled at Xu Wangwen with a loud voice.

The screaming Xu Wangwen stopped suddenly.

His sharp Adam's apple rolled up and down, his expression twisted, he cried silently, and silently wiped his eyes with the back of his hand.

Like a child standing alone in the rain... Lonely, I don't know what to do.

Wen Renshao said loudly: "If this spider banshee is... an illusion created by me, I would really die. Don't you regret it?"

"I...I..." Xu Wangwen covered his eyes with his hands and completely collapsed. He was crying uncontrollably, but he didn't dare to make a sound, sobbing like he was about to drown.

The expression on Wen Renshao's face softened.He grabbed Xu Wangwen's wrist and said seriously, "Xu Wangwen. I just ask you one last time, do you still want me to marry your sister?"

【Chasing the Deer Inheritance】