You answer, you are the son of Zangse Sanren, Wei Ying!You talked about the destruction of your family, the chaos in Lianhuawu, and you were sent to the inner alchemy by the alchemy hand.That woman repeatedly asked you some questions about your parents, and when you answered the last one, you suddenly smelled a fragrance..."

Jiang Cheng looked as if he wanted to cover his ears: "How do you know? How do you know!"

Wen Ning said: "Didn't I say that? I was there. Not only was I there, Mr. Wei was also there.

"Not only me and him, but also my sister, tenderness, is there too. In other words, there are only three of us waiting for you on the whole mountain.

"Sect Master Jiang, what do you think it is, the hermitage of the Baoshan Sanren? Mr. Wei himself has no idea where to find such a place. His mother, Zangse Sanren, never had time to reveal anything to him. Message from Shimen! That mountain is just a barren mountain in Yiling!"

Jiang Cheng repeated the same words in a hoarse voice, as if trying to cover up his sudden lack of vocabulary with ferocity: "Nonsense! That's enough fucking! Then why was my golden core repaired?!"

Wen Ning said: "Your golden pill has not been repaired at all, it has been completely melted by Wen Zhuliu long ago! The reason why you think it has been repaired is because of the warmth of my sister, the best doctor of Qishan Wen's, Mr. Wei's golden elixir has been dissected out, and I'll give it to you in exchange!"

Jiang Cheng's face went blank for a moment, and he said, "Give it to me?"

Wen Ning said: "That's right! Why do you think he didn't have to be casual anymore, and why he always travels without a sword? Is it because he was young and frivolous? Could it be that he really likes others to point at him and say that he is rude and uneducated?" Because it’s useless even if he brings it! It’s just because... if he goes to those banquets and night hunting with his sword, it’s inevitable that someone will use a sword to compete with him for various reasons, and he’s gone. Golden core, spiritual power is exhausted, once the sword is pulled out, it won't last long at all..."

Jiang Cheng stood there blankly, his eyes turned green, his lips trembled, he even forgot to use Zidian, suddenly dropped it casually, slapped Wen Ning on the chest, and shouted, "Lie!"

Wen Ning took a slap, took two steps back, picked up the handbag from the ground, put it into the sheath, pushed it back to Jiang Cheng's chest, and said, "Take it!"

Jiang Cheng caught the sword involuntarily, and didn't move, but looked at Wei Wuxian ignorantly.

It was okay if he didn't look, but when he looked, Lan Ming's gaze made him feel chills all over his body, as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

Wen Ning said: "Take this sword, go to the banquet hall, go to the school grounds, go to any place, and ask everyone you meet to draw this sword. See if anyone can pull it out You will know whether I have lied or not! Sect Master Jiang—you, you are such a strong person, you have been comparing yourself with others all your life, but you will never be able to compare with him in the first place!"

Jiang Cheng kicked Wen Ning, grabbed the casual, and staggered towards the banquet hall.

He ran and yelled like crazy.Wen Ning was knocked against a tree in the courtyard by him, stood up slowly, and hurriedly turned to look at the other two.

Lan Ming's face was beautiful and pale, but his expression was extremely stern. He glanced at Yunmengjiang's ancestral hall, supported Wei Wuxian's body next to him, held him firmly, and turned to the other direction without looking back. go.

Wei Wuxian said just now, Qiqi, let's go.

Wen Ning hurriedly followed, and hurried out of the gate of Lianhuawu with him.When I went to the pier, I saw that a large number of ships, large and small, had sent people to their destinations, and then they all went back to their homes. There were only a few unattended old ferries left in front of the pier.The ferry boat is long and slender, shaped like a willow leaf, and can carry seven or eight people. The two ends are slightly raised, and the two oars are resting obliquely on the stern.

Lan Ming supported Wei Wuxian and boarded the boat without hesitation.Wen Ning hurried to the stern of the boat, grabbed the oars consciously, pulled the oars twice, and the ferry floated a few feet smoothly.Soon after, the ferry drifted away from the pier along the river and approached the center of the river.

Lan Ming asked Wei Wuxian to lean against him, first fed him two pills, and after confirming that he swallowed them well, took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood on his face.

Suddenly, Wen Ning's nervous voice came over: "Sister Lan..."

Lan Ming turned her head to support her tired face and nodded.

Just now, Wen Ning's aura in front of Jiang Cheng had disappeared, so he bit the bullet and said, "Please...please don't tell Mr. Wei for the time being, I exposed him for cutting the pill. He warned me sternly Let me tell you that I must never tell it. Although I'm afraid I won't be able to hide it for a long time, but I..."

After a moment of silence, Lan Ming said, "Don't worry."

It looked like Wen Ning breathed a sigh of relief, although the dead did not have breath to relax.

He said sincerely: "Sister, thank you."

Lan Ming shook her head, as if to say no.Wen Ning said, "Thank you for speaking for me and my sister on the Jinlin Stage."

He said: "I always remember. Then I lost control, I... I'm really sorry." Lan Ming didn't answer.

Wen Ning said again: "Thank you even more for taking care of A Yuan for so many years."

Hearing this, Lan Ming raised her eyes slightly.Wen Ning said: "I thought everyone in our family was dead, and there was no one left. I really didn't expect that A Yuan was still alive. He really looks like my cousin when he was in his 20s."

Lan Ming said: "He hid in the tree hole for too long. He developed a high fever and fell ill."

Wen Ning nodded and said: "I know he must be sick. He doesn't remember anything about his childhood. I chatted with him for a long time, and he kept talking about you." He was a little disappointed and said: "It used to be about Mr. Wei It's... never told me anyway."

Lan Ming smiled and said, "You didn't tell him."

Wen Ning said, "I didn't tell you."

He turned around, turned his back to the two people behind him, rowed hard, and said: "He is doing well now. Knowing too many other things will make him not as good as he is now."

Lan Ming sighed, "Sooner or later, I will know." Wen Ning was startled, and said, "Yes. I will know sooner or later."

He looked up at the sky, and said, "It's like Young Master Wei and Sect Master Jiang. He can't keep Sect Master Jiang from moving the alchemy for the rest of his life. Sooner or later, he will know."

The night is silent and the river is heavy.

Suddenly, Lan Ming said: "Ze Dan."

Wen Ning: "What? If I say it's not painful, sister, you won't believe it either."

Of course she didn't believe it, her golden core was gone long ago, it was blown to pieces that night.

Lan Ming lowered her eyes, staring at Wei Wuxian's face with eyes as pale as glass, and stretched out a hand.In the end, he just brushed his cheek indiscernibly with his fingertips.

She said: "I thought there would be a way for warmth."

Wen Ning said: "Before going up the mountain, my sister took a lot of anesthetic drugs to relieve the pain of cutting the pill. But she later found out that those drugs didn't work at all. Because if the golden pill is cut out and separated from the body, If this person is under anesthesia, then this golden pill will also be affected, and it is difficult to guarantee whether or when it will dissipate."

Lan Ming said: "...so?"

Wen Ning paused when he paddled, and said, "So, the person who cuts the pill must be awake."

Be sure to be awake, to see the golden core connected to the spiritual vein being stripped from the body, and to feel the surging spiritual power gradually subside, calm, and mediocre, until it can no longer be agitated.Until it becomes a pool of stagnant water.

After a long while, Lan Ming's hoarse voice sounded.The first two words seemed to tremble: "Always awake?"

Wen Ning said: "Two nights and one day, I was awake all the time."

Lan Ming said: "At that time, you were somewhat sure."

Wen Ning said, "About fifty percent."

"[-]%." Taking a deep breath silently, Lan Ming shook her head and repeated: "...[-]%."

She tightened her grip on Wei Wuxian.The knuckles on the back of the hand have turned white.

Wen Ning said: "After all, no one has ever really done this kind of thing before. Although my sister wrote a book about Yidan before, she only made some assumptions. No one could give her a test, so the idea It's just a conjecture, the seniors said that she is whimsical. And it's not practical at all. Everyone knows that it is impossible for someone to be willing to dissect his golden core to others. Because if this is the case, it is equivalent to becoming a lifetime He's a useless person who can't stand, can't get up and down. So when Mr. Wei came back to us, my sister didn't want to at first, and warned him that an article is an article, and a move is a move, and she was less than half sure."

"But Mr. Wei has been stalking, saying that [-]% is fine, half and half. Even if he fails, he will have nowhere to go if he abolishes the pill, but Sect Master Jiang is not good. If Sect Master Jiang can only be one An ordinary person who can't get up or down, his whole life is over."

Lan Ming stared at Wei Wuxian's face, Wen Ning glanced back, and couldn't help but said, "Sister, you don't seem very surprised. You...do you also know about this?"

"..." Lan Ming said awkwardly: "I only know that his spiritual power is probably damaged." But he didn't know the truth.

Wen Ning said, "If it wasn't for this..."

If not for this.If not for there is really no other way to go.

At this moment, Lan Ming's head tilted on his shoulder moved slightly.Wei Wuxian's eyelashes trembled, and he woke up leisurely.

Chen Qingshang

Wen Ning quickly fell silent.

Amidst the sound of the paddling water, Wei WuXian opened his eyes with a splitting headache.

He leaned on Lan Ming's body and found that the place he was in was no longer Lianhuawu. He didn't understand the situation for a long time, until he saw the blood on Lan Ming's left hand and sleeve, as if a bunch of plum blossoms had fallen in the snow. think of him

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