Wang Junsheng stared at the cold but serious man in front of him, for a moment, he felt that the man in front of him was elusive.

He didn't say any more, showing a gentle and friendly smile, slowly pulled away the fingers that were holding his sleeve, and walked into the door.

The door was closed tightly, making a dull "creaking" sound.

Qingsongyuan fell into silence again, and the place that was already shrouded in clouds and mist became more dense.

Yao Qi stood there blankly, stretched out her uncontrollable fingers in a daze, and there was an inexplicable expression on her cold face.

He checked Wang Junsheng's favorability in his favorability system, and it had already broken through the [-] mark, even approaching the high score of [-].

He was a bit puzzled, Wang Junsheng's favorability towards him was obviously only going up but not down, why is he unwilling to leave with him now?

The only explanation he could give was that Wang Junsheng could not leave his parents.

However, he must bring Wang Junsheng back to his sect, so that he can be protected.

Everything needs to be within his control, otherwise he can't control the subsequent plot, the plot has already collapsed to the point where the system didn't explain why, the only thing I can do now is to general Wang Jun Put him by your side and watch his growth bit by bit.

However, Wang Junsheng said that he would not leave with him. Even if he expressed his attitude, Wang Junsheng firmly refused.

He was a little unhappy, but his consistent expression throughout the year concealed it well.

"...So the system, do you have any good solutions?" Yao Qi began to seek help from bugs.

[This host has figured out his own way, and you have already mentioned some important bargaining chips, and this system has nothing to do. ] The system's tone was filled with resentment, but it was covered by its electronic voice.

Yao Qi feels that this system has become a useless system again. "However, why does Wang Junsheng have such a high degree of affection for me, but his attitude towards me is not so good?"

When we saw each other today, the difference in attitude was too much!

Obviously he is now a master who can help him become a high-level monk, but Wang Junsheng's attitude towards him is really the same as Wang Junsheng's attitude towards him when he was a little dog!

Yao Qi had to say that he was a little hurt.

He looked up melancholy at the peak of Qingshan not far from Qingsongyuan, and said with emotion, "Man is not as good as a dog."

System "continued": ... With such a host, my future is bleak.

**

Mo Lan ran all the way, ran through the long corridor, and finally arrived at the door of Du Moyue's room.

He was panting heavily, his originally lovely cheeks were full of fear, and he didn't have the childish appearance before, as if what he showed before was just a false mask.

There is only a thin epiphyllum wooden door in front of him, as long as he pushes lightly, he can enter the room, but he can't take that last step, even his hands are trembling silently, He didn't dare to knock on the door at all.

Senior Sister Du Moyue was inside, but what he was afraid of was seeing her drowsy sleeping face again.

Today is the second day, but Senior Sister Du didn't wake up all night. He stayed with her all night before her bed without closing his eyes, but Du Moyue still fell asleep peacefully and didn't wake up at all. look.

He didn't close his eyes all night, but Fuxi Mountain was just being rebuilt, and even a golden core monk like him needed to contribute, so he was called there early in the morning, but after finishing everything, he came back. She no longer has the courage to see Senior Sister Du Moyue.

At the last moment when Senior Sister Du Moyue passed out, he stood by her side, and she even smiled at him for the first time, telling him softly that she was fine, so don't worry about her.

However, there is nothing wrong with it, they are obviously unconscious.

The doctor said that Du Moyue had injured her meridians and needed to cultivate well. Now she is unconscious only because she has consumed too much zhenqi and reached the limit, and her body will not be able to bear it.

However, thinking that Du Moyue might never improve her cultivation from today onwards, Mo Lan felt a dull pain in her heart.

He knew that Du Moyue worked so hard because he wanted to protect him.

He didn't understand why Senior Sister Du would help him like this, even for her junior brother, she shouldn't be so kind.

He was immersed in his messy thoughts, but he heard the sound of footsteps coming from the end of the corridor. Mo Lan followed the sound, and at the end of the corridor, a man in Tsing Yi stood there, silently, eyes Covered by shadows, I couldn't see his expression clearly.

But Mo Lan knew that it was Wang Junsheng.

When Wang Junsheng saw Mo Lan like this, he was taken aback.The young man in front of him had a pale face, his eyes were bottomless, and he was no longer as active as usual, and even exuded an indescribable dead air from it.

It was almost the look of despair in the eyes of a dying person.

Wang Junsheng was silent for a while, walked up to him, and said lightly to him: "Go in, I must see Senior Sister Du."

Mo Lan's eyes were dull, and he just nodded slightly because of Wang Junsheng's words, but it was just a subconscious action, and it didn't reach the bottom of his heart at all.

Wang Junsheng didn't say much, he slowly opened the door and walked in.

His heart was already slightly cold. If Du Moyue had been in a coma before, he probably wouldn't have been shocked, but after seeing Senior Brother Mo Qingyan sacrifice his life to save others, his calm and cold-blooded emotions were still moved after all.

Therefore, as an opportunity, he still decided to treat Du Moyue's body.

Even if the degree of healing is minimal, at least it can give her a few more years of life.

He took a deep look at Mo Lan who followed him in like a puppet, and came to Du Moyue's bed.

Du Moyue closed her eyes tightly, her originally beautiful face was still as calm as a wave without sadness or joy, but her lips were weak and pale, and no longer had the beautiful pink color before.

Nor did he reveal the arrogance of perseverance that cannot be underestimated because of his unruliness.

In front of Du Moyue, she just folded her hands together and placed them peacefully on her lower abdomen. The blue thin quilt covering her body made her tightly closed face even more ethereal.

The incense in the room came faintly, it should be Mo Lan lighting it for Senior Sister Du.

From this point of view, Mo Lan really cares about her.

But Wang Junsheng didn't want to pierce Mo Lan's vague feelings. At this time, if this kind of feelings were broken, it would be of no benefit to the two of them, and it would only increase their sorrow.

Du Moyue's body was indeed extremely weak, and she could only survive with medical treatment. For Du Moyue, it might only be regarded as pain.

He pinched the formula in his hand, and a blue light fell from his fingertips into the center of Du Moyue's eyebrows.

This is just a burst of true energy, which can wake her up for a period of time, but it is only the time for a stick of incense.

Du Moyue's eyes turned slightly, her thin eyelids trembled slightly, and even her slender black eyelashes trembled.She opened her eyes slightly, she was radiant, her arrogance was still there, but there was a trace of weakness.

Because of this phenomenon, Mo Lan immediately opened his eyes wide, and the eyes that were originally dead were illuminated again, bright and bright like stars twinkling on a moonlit night.

He immediately stepped forward, took Du Moyue's hand and asked for warmth. "Senior Sister, how is your body feeling? Does it hurt? Where is it uncomfortable? Is there anything you want?" He asked a long paragraph, completely ignoring Wang Junsheng beside him.

Wang Junsheng was a little helpless, but Du Moyue immediately recovered and comforted Mo Lan, who was completely overwhelmed by joy, patted his round head, and said, "It's okay, I'm in good health."

After she finished speaking, she coughed untimely.

She coughed so much that she almost coughed up her lungs, Mo Lan panicked immediately, and hurriedly patted her on the back to comfort her.

Wang Junsheng blocked his clumsy movements, lest his clumsiness would be a disservice. "Mo Lan, you go outside for a while, I have something to talk to my senior sister."

Mo Lan looked suspiciously at Wang Junsheng's gentle gaze, and finally shook his head, "Is there something I can't know, I won't go out." Although he is young, he doesn't understand everything, and immediately thought of What, childish unwillingness to obey Wang Junsheng's arrangement.

Du Moyue was also unlucky for half her life. She was weak and had to comfort a healthy child. "Junior Brother Mo Lan, be good. I have something important to discuss with Junior Brother Wang, so you can watch the door properly, okay?"

Mo Lan obeyed Du Moyue's words the most. For a moment, she gritted her teeth and stared at Du Moyue's face. She didn't say anything, but silently made the last trace of resistance.

Du Moyue also stared at him without giving in.

In the end, Mo Lan had no choice but to give up, and tucked up the corner of the quilt for Du Moyue as a souvenir, and walked out of Du Moyue's room step by step.

The door was closed tightly, and Du Moyue coughed again.

"Ahem...Junior Brother Wang, although I don't know what method you used...cough cough to wake me up...but...I know...cough cough, maybe my time is running out..."

Du Moyue is careful, so she can naturally know her physical condition, and has been aware of it since the moment she woke up.

Wang Junsheng listened to her silently and spoke. "Senior Sister, although I can help you unblock your blocked meridians, if within ten years you still cannot heal the wounds left in your body, then you will not escape death."

Du Moyue raised her head suddenly, her eyes were full of shock.She always thought that her body could no longer hold on, but today, the junior brother Wang in front of her actually told her that she still has ten years to find a way to save herself, what a grateful thing that is.

"Ahem..." Perhaps because she was too excited, she coughed immediately. "You mean, you have a way to help me extend my life?... Cough cough cough."

Wang Junsheng nodded, but still said: "But it can only be delayed, and within these ten years, you may not be able to hold a sword."

Sword repair, if you can't hold a sword, it is tantamount to death.

However, Du Moyue, who was addicted to swords like her life, calmly accepted this fact, and then asked: "Then, can you not tell Junior Brother Mo Lan about this matter?"

Wang Junsheng was silent, then nodded, and said, "Okay, I promise."

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