"Silver needle?"

Xu Xiyin hurriedly took out a roll of sheepskin, spread it out, and it was pierced with fine silver needles.

Xu Wangwen's breathing was weak, and his lips were as pale as white paper.He stroked his chest with his right hand, his fingers were in the shape of claws, as if he wanted to dig out the heart.Although Xu Wangwen tried his best to endure, he clenched his teeth until his mouth was bloody, but he still trembled in pain, as if he couldn't bear it anymore.

Xu Wangwen made a painful sound in his throat, it was too painful.

He also knew that it would not be a comfortable thing to exchange for a heart stained with Hanlong Woxue's blood through heart transplant surgery.But Xu Wangwen never thought that this would be so painful, it seemed to tear him alive from the heart.Xu Wangwen raised a silver needle with difficulty and pierced it towards the Yunmen acupoint on his right arm.

Both Xu Xiyin and her elder brother are practicing medicine, but her medical skills are far less superb than Xu Wangwen's.For a while, Xu Xiyin didn't know what was going on with her brother, but seeing him in severe pain, she couldn't help but urged, "Brother, what are you waiting for? Drink the blood of senior brother Wenren, otherwise, you will be killed alive." It hurts to death."

As if Xu Wangwen didn't hear it, he took a long breath, tried his best to endure the trembling of his body, and dropped the needle steadily and accurately, and stuck it on Yunmen acupoint.

After getting an injection, Xu Wangwen seemed to be able to endure it a bit.This time, he picked up three silver needles at the same time and stabbed them in Qinglengyuan, Tianjing, and Quchi.

Xu Xiyin saw something tricky, her eyes widened, and she looked at her brother in disbelief, as if she didn't know him.

More and more silver needles fell on Xu Wangwen's body. The silver needles pierced Xu Wangwen's skin and pulled out a slight chill.

The cold air was like ice, freezing the silver needle extremely hard.

When Xu Wangwen pulled out the silver needle from his body, he was finally able to endure the bone-piercing pain, no longer convulsed, but slumped back on the bed, gasping for breath.

Xu Wangwen turned his head to the side, looking at Wen Renshao's sleepy side face with complicated eyes.

Xu Xiyin's eyes were also complicated and melancholy. She looked at her exhausted brother and spoke with a bitter voice: "...Brother, what are you doing?"

Hearing his sister's voice, Xu Wangwen turned his eyes to Xu Xiyin.

A weak smile appeared on his pale face, and he opened his mouth to speak, but only made an inexplicable gasp.

Xu Xiyin couldn't help shedding tears, and murmured: "What are you doing? You...you suppressed it with silver needles, forcing yourself not to drink the blood of senior brother Wenren. But...you can do this every day, can you do this every day? ?”

I thought this kind of questioning would wake Xu Wangwen to his senses, but instead of understanding it, his elder brother showed a resolute expression. He said intermittently: "As long as I don't drink his blood, I can control it. Once I drink it once, the next one I couldn't bear it this time... Xiyin, I can't always drink people's blood when my heart hurts."

"Brother, you gave him your heart, you saved his life, so what if you drink his blood?"

Xu Wangwen shook his head with a smile. He looked at Wen Renshao's side face again, and said softly, "In the future, when you two get married, I'm like this. It's not good for you. Since there are silver needles that can relieve pain, use them instead. Why not do it."

"But... how much pain can this silver needle suppress you relieve?"

"..."

"Brother! You are...you are so confused!" Xu Xiyin yelled and ran out of the room crying.

Xu Xiyin has always admired her elder brother the most, and regards his words as a standard, and saying 'confused' is the most extraordinary accusation.

It's just that Xu Wangwen wasn't angry either.He just looked deeply at Wen Renshao's profile, because of the pain in his chest, he couldn't fall asleep, so he could only look at Wen Renshao like this, and it felt better.

What he didn't answer was that, of course, only relying on silver needles to suppress the pain could not relieve much pain, it could only change the pain in Xu Wangwen's chest from unbearable to gritting his teeth and enduring it.

But this is also impossible.Xu Wangwen thought to himself, although drinking Wen Renshao's blood can effectively relieve the pain, but the next time he drinks it, it will be the second or third time... In the future, he can't always put his arms around Wen Renshao's neck and bite it He sucks his blood.This is very bad.

Xu Wangwen took a deep breath, turned sideways with difficulty, and curled up his body.

He thought somewhat painfully in his heart, after his younger sister married Wen Renshao, Xu Wangwen would stay far away from the two of them, and he could no longer get close to Wen Renshao.

Even if they were blood relatives, sometimes Xu Xiyin couldn't understand why her elder brother was so persistent in wanting her to marry Senior Brother Wenren.Only Xu Wangwen knew why he insisted on entrusting his sister to Wen Renshao.

Because of that man, he is the best person in the four continents, if he wants to entrust Xiyin to someone else, Xu Wangwen can only feel at ease.

As for Wen Renshao, he also deserves the best.Although Wen Renshao once joked that he liked Xu Wangwen more than his younger sister, Xu Wangwen knew that he was joking.Xu Xiyin has a soft appearance and a gentle personality. She is a woman, and it is easier to reproduce. Compared with Xu Wangwen, I don't know how much better...

The two of them are the most suitable.

As for himself, Xu Wangwen put his right hand gently on his chest, thinking comfortingly.

This heart is enough.

Even if it was a diseased heart that would bring him endless pain, Xu Wangwen would be happy with it.

After three to five days, Wen Renshao, who had been in a coma, woke up.

He was in good spirits, drank three bowls of porridge on the first day, and was able to get up and get out of bed the next day.

On the third day, Wen Renshao could go out of the room, drink tea and enjoy the flowers.

Wen Renshao's body recovered, he sat on the stone bench, the dazzling sunlight shone through the leaves, and dappledly shone on Wen Renshao's palms.Wen Renshao looked down at his palms, made a movement of closing them, and then opened them again.

It is hard to imagine that the owner of this hand was tortured to vomit blood and passed out a few days ago, but today he has recovered to this state, no different from ordinary people.

As he was sighing with emotion, the sunlight in front of him suddenly dimmed.

There is a woman dressed in black with a graceful figure, sitting in front of Wen Renshao like a wind.She supported the stone table with her hands, and formed a teacup. She poured herself a cup and then drank it with her head up. She said, "Brother Wenren, you have been in a coma these days, so you may not know what happened. In fact, my teacup a few days ago Brother Xu Wangwen also just woke up, it's because I changed the heart for you two, my brother saved your life. He endured the pain for you, suppressing it only with silver needles..."

Probably because she couldn't stand Wen Renshao's laid-back look, Xu Xiyin endured it for a few days, but couldn't help it, and told Wen Renshao everything that happened in the past few days.

After talking for about a stick of incense, I just finished.

Xu Xiyin originally thought that Wen Renshao would be somewhat moved and shocked after hearing these words.But in fact, Wen Renshao's expression was very calm, he raised his tea cup and drank tea slowly, as if he was listening to someone else's story, and he still listened with gusto.

Xu Xiyin said angrily, "Brother Wenren, do you understand?"

"of course."

"You... don't you have anything to say?"

"Yes, yes." Wen Renshao put down his teacup and said, "Did your brother ask you to tell me these words?"

Xu Xiyin was startled and shook her head.

"That's it." Wen Renshao said: "As far as I know, the one who saved my life was not you, but your brother. I only owe your brother a favor, but I don't owe you anything."

"..."

"Your brother is my savior," Wen Renshao said with a chuckle. "In the future, he will let me go east, but I dare not go west. He tells me to chase dogs, but I don't know how to chase chickens. He wants to I marry you, I don't say anything else. He doesn't want to see me, and I will never show up in front of him. He wants me to live and I will live, and he wants me to die. I will die. How, is this good enough?"

Xu Xiyin remained silent for a long time before she said, "My brother...he doesn't want to be like this in his heart."

"You're not the roundworm in her stomach. I don't know what he thinks, and you don't even know." Wen Renshao said, "I used to think that he had an awkward personality. But today, I owe him a debt of life." , but dare not disobey my savior. In short, I will do whatever he wants me to do in the future. Don’t try to persuade me again. I won’t listen to you, haha.”

Wen Renshao laughed twice, and raised his hand to touch Xu Xiyin's cheek: "Your brother wants us to get married as soon as possible, we must hurry up and cultivate our relationship."

"...You!" Xu Xiyin shook off his hand, stood up abruptly from the stone bench, turned and left.

Wen Renshao looked at Xu Xiyin's back with a smile on his face, but his eyes looked a little cold.

At this time, the disciples of the bitter end sect returned from abroad.

Wen Renshao was extroverted, cheerful and lively, and all the juniors had a good relationship with this senior. Seeing Wen Renshao sitting alone at the stone table, the disciples surrounded him carelessly.

You said one word after another: "Brother Wenren, you made Senior Sister Xu go away again."

"It's a good thing Senior Brother Xu is not here, otherwise I will definitely argue with you."

"Senior brother Xu is elegant and friendly, but he treats senior brother Wenren too harshly, which makes people uncomfortable."

The rest of the brothers agreed: "Yes...uh!"

Wen Renshao stretched out his hand, and a bamboo board melted in his hand, he quickly pulled it down, hitting the hands of the junior who first talked about Xu Wangwen, and the younger brother who agreed with him later, the hands were bright red.

"If you don't respect your elders, talk about your brother with words, you should hit him."

All the juniors were shocked, they didn't know what happened to senior brother Wenren, they all looked at each other in blank dismay, not daring to speak.

The air froze for a long time before a young junior changed the subject and said, "Brother Wenren, you are almost in good health. Why don't you come with us to Wushan Realm tomorrow to search for fairy treasures. We have low cultivation bases, try Many times, but did not climb the Wushan turbulence."

"Yes, Senior Brother Wenren, you can accompany us to find the inheritance of the Immortal Collection."

"Senior brother who doesn't hear people is so boring."

"It's not good to be taken the lead by other sects..."

"..."

Listening to the chattering words of the juniors, Wen Renshao looked at an unremarkable room in the corner of the town out of the corner of his eye, as if he was telling someone on purpose, and said, "Go and ask your senior brother Xu."

"Huh? Brother Xu?"

"Yeah, he won't let me go, I dare not go." Wen Renshao said: "He said let me go, I dare not not go."

In the dim room, Xu Wangwen was dressed in thin white clothes, with pale lips, and sat near the window lattice.

On the right arm, densely packed with thin and tough silver needles.

Hearing the faint voice of people in the distance, Xu Wangwen closed his eyes and wrinkled his brows in pain.

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