Peerless Protégé [Rebirth]

The author has something to say: sorry!Come to plead guilty!Late update!Present the fat chapter!

"Brother, are we really going to Mingxiao City?"

Lan Mulin just walked in front, and responded by the way: "Yeah."

A few disciples from Biyun Mansion followed behind, chattering about what happened in Xuantian Tower not long ago.

"That Wu Ruinian is a beast! He doesn't even pay attention to Master!"

"Bai Zhiqiu has done enough for him. If you look at it now, it's like raising a white-eyed wolf. If Bai Zhiqiu didn't pay attention to this dancer at the beginning, where would the dancers have incense now? They would have lost their children and grandchildren long ago!"

"You're ungrateful, you're so blind!"

Lan Mulin turned around and said, "Don't talk about it behind your back."

A student was very angry and said: "Brother, why do we still protect that white-eyed wolf!"

Lan Mulin looked forward and said lightly: "If you don't want to come, you can go back."

The student immediately fell silent and obediently followed behind him.Xuantianlou sent people to chase Wu into the year, presumably it was all in vain, Wu Chenxuan had already made a plan, if Wu into the year returned to them, Bai Zhiqiu would no longer be able to pose any threat to them, this time But it's a great thing, even if you try your best, you have to take Wu Ruinian over.

As for Biyun Mansion, it became one of the pawns, being driven by Wuchenxuan at will.

Today's Biyun Mansion is full of visions, he doesn't know how to manage his own family affairs, and he has to help Wu Chenxuan manage his messy affairs, it is really exhausting, but he has no choice but to help him.

Lan Mulin sighed silently in his heart, following Wu into the new year and helping him finish it was really an extremely boring thing.As long as he is a senior brother, he can't complain to anyone who complains.

Not long after they left, they heard the sound of fighting in front, and a disciple behind asked: "Brother, do you want to go and have a look?"

Lan Mulin thought to himself, he was afraid that Wu Ruinian would fight Xuantian Tower in front of him, and they would not be able to help them if they went up at this time, so he said, "Wait for a while."

Several disciples found a place to rest, listened to the sound of fighting over there, raised the flagon and drank a couple of sips, looked up at the sunset gradually disappearing into the mountain peak, and sighed comfortably.

"Hey, tell me, could Zhong Zhili be fighting them?"

"Judging from this voice, I think it sounds like Luo Jiening. Zhong Zhili's moves are fast, how could he be so slow."

"Hey, did you hear that someone was hurt?"

"I seem to have heard it. Isn't Wu Ruinian like a mad dog? Anyone who cares about him will bite him."

"Wait, it seems that more than one person was injured. Listening to the voice, there are at least three or four, right?"

"How can Xuantian Tower be so weak, Luo Jiening and Zhong Zhili can't beat Wu Jinnian when they come out together?"

"If you want to say that, did Bai Zhiqiu let this beast escape?"

"Bai Zhiqiu is protecting his apprentice!"

"It's too much for you to say that, how did Bai Zhiqiu protect Wu into the new year?!"

"You still say you didn't protect it? If you didn't protect it, this beast is still biting people everywhere?!"

"you……"

These people continued to quarrel, Lan Mulin couldn't stand it, got up and said: "Shut up, there is no sound over there." He felt that the mouths of these people really couldn't keep them alive for long.

Several disciples got up immediately, and hurriedly calmed down, a group of people walked around a hill, and sure enough, they saw that there was already a mess there. Fortunately, they were outside the city, and a good piece of flat land was beaten like a sieve by them. Same, the dust was flying, there was still a person lying on the open space, one squatted beside him, the others were all gone, looking at it, it was neither from Xuantianlou nor from Wuchenxuan, Lan Mulin asked: "Excuse me……"

The squatting man got up, and Lan Mulin finally saw his appearance. This is a very young man, wearing a gray robe, but he doesn't look very shabby. He is a free and easy person, but his figure is a little urging, and Lan Mulin can see that this person has injuries on his waist.

The man saw that they were from Biyun Mansion, immediately drew the sword from his waist, pointed at them, frowned and said, "Why didn't you come out just now?"

Lan Mulin saw clearly that the sword in his hand was the second most famous sword——

Guyun.

He suddenly understood the identity of the person in front of him, a smile faded from his lips, and said: "We didn't mean to hurt you, you were hurt, do you need us?"

The man frowned, took a few steps back and said, "No need."

Lan Mulin saw the man on the ground from the staggered distance of his figure, and he froze for a while.

The man squatted down, trying to lift the man on the ground, Lan Mulin stepped forward and said: "You are still seriously injured, let's rest for a while."

The man didn't accept his kindness, and still frowned and said: "No need."

A disciple behind Lan Mulin said: "Brother won't be with Wuchenxuan, so are you relieved?"

The man paused and ignored him.

Lan Mulin walked up to him, took a few glances, and said: "Your Excellency has been hit by a voodoo, and he cannot be undone for a while."

The man really stopped, looked at him, and said: "Isn't Biyun Mansion all following Wuchenxuan, why are you pretending to be a good person? Kill if you want, don't talk nonsense."

It seems that this person's temper is not very good, and he is quite ungrateful.

The disciple behind Lan Mulin almost scolded, Lan Mulin quickly held him down, and said with a smile: "If you still don't believe me, my lord, you can go."

The man looked up at him, and suddenly asked, "Who are you?"

A student behind tut-tsk said, "It's so rude."

Lan Mulin smiled gently: "My lord, Lan Mulin."

"Lan Dulin..." The man seemed to be thinking about whether he had heard of this name before, and another student said sarcastically, "I haven't even heard of Senior Brother Lan, where are you from?"

Lan Mulin said: "If I'm not wrong, you should be Nan Daxia's nephew, right?"

The man was a little surprised and said, "You know me?"

"Hero Nan is one of the best swordsmen in the Jianghu, so of course he knows it." Lan Mulin glanced at the person he was holding, and said, "It must be him, Gu Yunjian."

When he said this, the man immediately understood, nodded and said, "I'm Nan Qiansi."

Lan Mulin said: "The injury on your body seems to be quite serious. If you want to leave, you can find a place to rest first. Nan Daxia's voodoo can't be undone for a while, and Wu Ruinian must do it himself."

Nan Qiansi hesitated for a while after listening, but still bowed slightly: "Thank you."

Lan Mulin watched him limping away, turned around and said to the students who were still frowning: "Let's go."

A disciple said: "Brother, since he is Nan Daxia's nephew, why is there such a big difference?"

The other echoed: "That's right, there's no manners at all, and I haven't even heard of it before."

Lan Mulin smiled and said: "There are many people who don't know me, and not all of them know me."

A group of people continued to follow Wu to wipe their buttocks, and after walking a long way, a disciple said: "Senior brother, why did Nan Daxia appear here? Isn't he a knight resident in the village?"

Lan Mulin shook his head and said, "I don't know."

"With Nan's hero's skill, how could he easily fall for Wu Ruinian's Gu technique?"

Lan Mulin thought about it: "I think, they should be fighting with Wu Ruinian just now."

A disciple exclaimed in surprise, "Yes!"

The people from Xuantianlou caught up as soon as Wu entered the year, and the people from Biyunfu followed closely behind, but the people from Biyunfu followed behind to collect the corpses. The people from Xuantianlou expected Biyun behind. The people from the mansion might be waiting in front instead of chasing up from behind. In the fight just now, there might be no people from Xuantianlou at all!And those two people probably don't know who Wu Ruinian is, and it's probably expected that they would be easily bewitched by him!

A student asked: "So, the people in Xuantianlou haven't met Wu Ruinian yet, so where have they been for so long?"

Lan Mulin said: "I'm afraid it's blocked in front, let's walk slowly."

"Oh."

They made jokes all the way, and wandered towards Mingxiao City. Sure enough, after walking for a while, there was another sound of fighting in front. People upstairs, Zhong Zhili and Luo Jiening."

Lan Mulin led the disciples to sit in the back and chat again. It seems that this time it will not end so soon. They are only responsible for collecting the corpses. If the first disciple Dao Wu Ruinian died in their hands, they would save the need to buy a coffin Throwing it in the ditch is too much to relieve hatred.

Lan Mulin shook his head and said, "You shouldn't say that about him behind his back."

The disciple said: "Senior brother, you are the only one with a good temper. If you met such an apprentice, would you still say that?"

Lan Mulin said: "Look, Bai Zhiqiu didn't say anything."

The disciple said: "I didn't say it on the surface, I'm afraid I hate this apprentice in my heart!"

Lan Mulin didn't say a word, listening to the movement in front of him, he couldn't calm down.

A student couldn't wait any longer, and asked, "Why are you still fighting for so long?"

Lan Mulin said: "The people in Xuantianlou know that this is Bai Zhiqiu's apprentice, so they must be caught alive, but Wu Ruinian wants to see the dead."

The disciple nodded in agreement, and asked, "Aren't the people in Xuantian Tower very dangerous?"

"Didn't the Southern hero still suffer?"

"Speaking of which, Hero Nan has such a good reputation in Jianghu that even people from Wuchenxuan dare not touch him, so Wu Ruinian dared to touch him."

Lan Mulin didn't want to pay attention to their discussion, closed his eyes to rest his mind, suddenly there was a roar from the front, Lan Mulin listened carefully, and realized that it was Wu Ruinian who was talking, the voice was so loud that he could hear it clearly from here.

"Zhong Zhili, you are courting death!"

A disciple said quietly: "I don't know who is courting death yet."

As soon as Wu Jinnian finished shouting, not long after, there was suddenly no movement over there, and several disciples asked strangely: "Is this the end of the fight?"

Lan Mulin stood up and patted the dust off his body, "Go and have a look."

A group of people went around the hill to the front, but no one was there. Only the dust and blood on the ground proved that there were people fighting here just now.

A student was dumbfounded, and said: "This is, did I have auditory hallucinations just now?"

Another student scolded: "You have something wrong, we have nothing wrong!"

Lan Mulin looked at it and said, "Someone hit him, they all left."

The first student was surprised: "No way, they all left in the blink of an eye?"

Lan Mulin looked at him Youyou, and said, "They are not as slow as you."

That student was a little ashamed and stopped talking, another student said: "Look at this, someone has seen blood."

Lan Mulin stood there thinking for a while, then turned around and said, "Go back."

"Go back?" The disciple asked in surprise, "You just entered Jingzhou, so you want to go back?"

Lan Mulin nodded and said: "Since he has come to Jingzhou, and the people from Xuantian Building have also been here, I think he is probably injured now, and he will not die before reaching Mingxiao City, so go back."

After finishing speaking, he lifted his foot to leave, and several disciples looked at each other in blank dismay, and followed him immediately.One person said: "Brother, if Ruuowu was injured in the new year, will the second master say that our escort is not effective?"

Lan Mulin said: "We sent him to Jingzhou and it was the best of humanity. If you want to go up to see his wound now, I won't stop you."

Another student said: "Senior brother, what if Jiang Luoshen read our book?"

Lan Mulin said: "Let him go."

A group of people returned the same way, and after walking for a short time, they saw Nan Qiansi and the two they had met in the middle of the road. Nan Qiansi had already passed out on the ground.A student stepped forward to feel his pulse and said, "If you want him or not, let's save him, look, he almost died."

Lan Mulin looked over, the wound on his waist had been split open, and blood was gushing out, if they came later, there might be two corpses lying here.He squatted down, lifted his clothes, and stopped the bleeding first.

The first student said: "Senior brother, it's not easy to treat here, why don't you go find a place?"

Lan Mulin nodded and said, "Okay."

He stopped the bleeding first, then helped him up, and said: "You guys carry Nan Daxia on your back." Several disciples came up to carry Nan Daxia on their backs, one of them took his pulse first, and then said in shock: " Brother! Hero Nan has no pulse!"

Lan Mulin was also taken aback, and hurriedly asked people to see if there was any wound on his body. A disciple opened his clothes and was frightened and motionless——

His abdomen was covered with black stripes like thorns, extending from his abdomen to his chest. He was in a terrifying state. Lan Mulin frowned and said, "It's a biting Gu."

When the disciples heard this, they were also quite frightened. No one dared to touch this Gu technique, even the Spirit Hall that specializes in Gu technique. How powerful is this Wujinian?

They moved the two of them to a cave, and it was already nightfall. Looking out from the entrance of the cave, you can still see the sky full of stars and the forest with entangled branches and leaves. It has to be said that this cave is a good shelter place.

Lan Mulin was treating Nan Qiansi's wound, and several disciples surrounded Nan Daxia, not daring to speak, just looking at him quietly.Lan Mulin said: "I'm afraid I can't be rescued, I'm already dead."

At this time, the disciples dared to speak, and one of them said: "Senior brother, is there no way to save this biting Gu?"

Lan Mulin shook his head and said, "I don't know."

"Brother, is this biting Gu a forbidden technique?"

Lan Mulin paused, and said, "Probably not, it's a secret technique."

One person said: "In terms of secret arts, no one in the Hall of Spirits knows it?"

Lan Mulin was silent, and Nan Qiansi, who was lying on the ground, finally regained a little consciousness, slowly opened his eyes, saw Lan Mulin sitting next to him, and immediately wanted to sit up, Lan Mulin pushed him back, and said: "The wound on your waist has just been treated."

The first student said: "Thank you for our senior brother's kindness, otherwise I will let you abandon the corpse in the wilderness!"

Hearing what he said, Nan Qiansi probably understood that the young man in front of him was her savior, so she immediately lowered her eyes and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

Lan Mulin: "No thanks."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a strange silence in the air. No one spoke, even the students who usually talked a lot were quiet. Suddenly, Nan Qiansi asked, "How is my uncle?"

They were most afraid that Nan Qiansi would ask about this matter, so they were all quiet, waiting for Lan Mulin to speak, Lan Mulin thought it over and said: "Mr. Nan, your uncle is biting Gu."

Nan Qiansi looked at him and asked, "Aren't you saved?"

Lan Mulin looked down at him, the long smile in his eyes disappeared, and said: "At least, no one should be saved now."

Nan Qiansi closed her eyes after listening to the words, and then asked, "Are you still alive?"

Lan Mulin fell silent, and the disciples were even more silent. Nan Qiansi sighed softly, turned his head to the other side, and couldn't see his expression clearly.

Lan Mulin asked aloud: "Master Nan, why did you and your uncle appear here?"

Nan Qiansi was a little lacking in strength, and said with an air of gossip: "A few people in the village have a strange disease, my uncle and I went to find a doctor for them."

Lan Mulin asked: "How to blame the disease?"

Nan Qiansi took a breath and said, "Suddenly my whole body felt cold, and then I couldn't move, as if I was frozen, my whole body was like ice."

The first disciple asked, "What kind of disease is this?"

Another student asked, "Did they eat something?"

Nan Qiansi also wanted to say, but he lost his strength, his chest heaved up and down and couldn't speak, Lan Mulin reached out and stroked his chest gently, and said softly, "Don't worry."

Nan Qiansi seemed to be comforted, and then slowly shook her head.

Lan Mulin said: "You should have a good rest first."

Nan Qiansi really listened to his words and closed her eyes, and after a while, there was the sound of steady breathing.A disciple whispered: "Brother, shall we accompany him here?"

Lan Mulin glanced at Nan Qiansi's uncle, nodded, and said, "Let's talk about it tomorrow."

They found a random place in the cave and slept with their clothes on.Lan Mulin was worried that Nan Qiansi could not sleep well, so she lay beside him and watched him all the time. Nan Qiansi woke up several times in the middle of the night, and Lan Mulin got up and gave him water to drink, coaxing him to sleep again and again.