Jun Wushang knew very well that this "serving" was definitely not a good "serving", it was nothing more than adding a whip, pinching fingers with a wooden stick, or punching and kicking.

Unfortunately, the one who 'serves' him is the first one.

I really didn't expect that he, Jun Wushang, would have today, and he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

The shadows of the whip passed by, and when it landed on the body, there was an extra bloodstain, the sweat mixed with blood rolled down, and the whip was stained with salt water, it was really worse than death.

However, men, if you can bear it, you can bear it, if you can't bear it, you still have to bear it.Endure until the moment when you turn over...then doubly abuse it back!

Jun Wushang tried his best to keep his cheeks away from the shadow of the whip, and thought comfortingly in his heart: "It's okay, it's okay, my face is still beautiful. I can still confuse all living beings. Even if I can't confuse all living beings, it's still good to confuse Xichen a little bit." OK……"

The sound of waving the whip gradually weakened, Jun Wushang heaved a sigh of relief, this bastard was finally tired from beating.

"How is it? Have you figured it out? Where is the young master of the blood clan?" Yao Zhentian looked at Jun Wushang, who was covered in blood and was dying, and asked.

Jun Wushang slightly closed his eyes, unwilling to answer.

"Want to waste time with me?" Yao Zhentian squeezed Jun Wushang's chin, stared into his empty eyes, and said sternly, "I tell you, I have plenty of time! When will you tell me where the young blood master is? It’s time to stop, otherwise, you’ll just wait to be beaten to death! I’m not going to take pity on you, you skinny and tender, it’s really unbearable to look at you, but you just need training! Keep beating me! "

This time it was inevitable to get injured along with the cheek.Jun Wushang was not afraid of angering Yao Zhentian, he laughed and said: "He is already dead! If you want to find him, go to Lord Yan to find him!"

Jun Wushang's heart was relieved, Yao Zhentian kept asking about Xichen's whereabouts, but he never doubted that Junlin beside him was the person he was looking for, which meant that he still didn't know whether the "blood young master" he was talking about was born or not. Death, maybe you are just deceiving yourself, if you bear it a little longer, you will be fine...

Half a quarter of an hour later, the person who whipped Jun Wushang saw that he was dying, shook his head, didn't cry out in pain, and didn't react too much, except for an instinctive trembling when the whip was thrown on his body, the whole person looked like he was dying. As if he was dead, he withdrew his whip and told Yao Zhentian, "Sect Leader, he has passed out. If the beating continues, he will really die. Otherwise, the trial will be retried tomorrow!"

Yao Zhentian snorted, noncommittal, flicked his sleeves, and walked out swaggeringly.

-----------------Brother------------------

Mo Xichen quickly calmed down, took a handkerchief and leaned over to dip the powder on the ground, and put it to the tip of his nose to sniff it lightly. He didn't know much about medicine, so he could only guess that it was poison powder, but what kind of poison powder it was? I don't know anymore.He carefully collected some with a handkerchief, and then picked up Jun Wushang's folding fan nervously.

Jun Wushang keeps this folding fan with him all the time, no matter when he eats, sleeps, takes a bath, goes out, fights with others, jokes with others... Mo Xichen suddenly woke up. Has a drop penetrated into the depths of your heart?

"Shua——" opened it, and Mo Xichen was stunned again.

There is a picture drawn in the cool strokes on the fan, which is vaguely recognizable, and that is the picture of him and Jun Wushang going to the top of the altar every night in the desert to snuggle up and watch the stars.In the inscription below, the words 'dust' and 'shang' are written in seal characters.

Mo Xichen only felt that this folding fan weighed a thousand catties. Such a playful person, such a domineering and vicious person, such an evil and arrogant person, was the reason why he couldn't let go of the fan every day? !

He believed more than once that that guy was walking around with a folding fan every day to pretend to be cool and chic, but he didn't expect him to have such deep thoughts!

Wushang...

Mo Xichen murmured, and turned over the fan. This side was the one he often saw. It was a very ordinary landscape painting, no wonder it could confuse the audience.

His mind is really meticulous.

Mo Xichen looked at the folding fan over and over, and kept thinking in his heart, why did Jun Wushang leave the folding fan that he never left?Could it be that there is some mystery in this fan?

After looking at it several times, Mo Xichen finally found a nail print on the back of the fan. Under the nail print was a mountain. He had never seen that mountain before, but it had a strange shape, like a person dancing a sword.

Sword dance? !dance?Wu?sword?what is it !Mo Xichen frowned, thinking hard.

One person counts short and two counts long, let's find someone to discuss it together!Mo Xichen took the folding fan and went out the door.

He didn't make it public, and the people he was looking for were naturally Jun Wushang's best buddies, Li Luo Han and Ouyang Mo.Both of them have good brains, especially Li Luohan, with his help, it will definitely get twice the result with half the effort!

It's just... because of that little guy, will he have a suspicion against himself?

Mo Xichen just hesitated for a moment, hate as soon as he hates, now he just wants to find Wushang quickly!Moreover, what puzzled him the most was that with Jun Wushang's martial arts, it was impossible for him to be kidnapped quietly without making a sound. He was really plotted against.The more he thought about it, the more confused he became, Mo Xichen hurried to Tingxiangxie with an anxious look on his face.

Ouyang Mo also happened to come to see the little one. Seeing Mo Xichen standing at the Xiangxie hesitantly refusing to go in, he grinned and stepped forward and said, "Junlin, you are here too? Did Wushang ask you to come? Go, Let's go in together!"

Mo Xichen nodded and went in with him.

Li Luohan is coaxing Beiming Sa to play hide-and-seek with him.

Bei Ming Sa had a great time playing, his eyes were blindfolded, he waved his little hand to catch Li Luo Han, and giggled after catching him: "Brother Luo Han, I caught you!"

"Well, there is a reward if you catch it. Here, here is a bowl of sugar water. Drink it as a reward." Li Luohan didn't allow him to take off the blindfolded veil, and fed him the bright red blood himself, and then told the attendant next to him With a wink, the attendant obediently took the bowl and went out. He helped Bei Mingsa wipe away the remaining blood from the corners of his lips before untying his blindfolded cloth.

Bei Ming stretched out his small tongue to lick his red lips in a sassy manner, and asked curiously, "Brother Luo Han, what did you give me to drink? It's so delicious!"

"As long as you are obedient, you can drink every day." Li Luohan lowered his arms and promised.

"Really?" Beiming frowned with a sassy smile, and hugged Li Luohan's neck and kissed him, "I will be obedient, brother Luo Han must keep his word!"

"Okay." Li Luohan said with a smile, but the brows were full of sadness.

"Master, Mr. Ouyang and Mr. Junlin are here." Someone outside reported.

Li Luohan nodded: "Understood." Then he hugged Beiming Sa and walked towards the hall.

Ouyang Mo and Mo Xichen had a tacit understanding and did not ask Beiming Sa about his situation in front of him. They just communicated with Li Luohan with their eyes. On Xichen: "Junlin, why didn't Wushang come? Didn't he go back? I wanted to invite him to drink at night."

Only then did Mo Xichen tell the truth: "To tell you the truth, you two sons, I heard that Xiangxie went back before, and felt that what Master Li said was reasonable, and wanted to have a good talk with the palace master, but as soon as I arrived at the door of his room, I saw The door was wide open, there were traces of fighting inside, and there were bloodstains on the ground, and the palace owner’s folding fan was also dropped in the corner. And this is the poisonous powder I found. The palace owner himself was not in the room. I suspect that he was killed by someone. kidnapped."

While talking, Mo Xichen took out the handkerchief and folding fan and placed them on the table.

Both Li Luohan and Ouyang Mo were taken aback: "Abducted by someone? Why?! Wushang doesn't have any enemies!"

"This - I'm not very clear, it's just a preliminary guess, maybe the Palace Master was just lured away, and maybe he will come back after the fight." Mo Xichen didn't know what to say, and he didn't have the confidence to say this.

Ouyang Mo stared at Mo Xichen, and suddenly asked, "Could it be related to the incident in the desert?"

Mo Xichen's heart was shocked, and he forced himself to speak: "Why did Mr. Ouyang say that?"

Ouyang Mo analyzed: "Today, Wushang announced that he was the one who participated in the tragedy back then, and the masked man who suddenly appeared just wanted to know who was involved. Maybe it was the masked man who took the risk to use tricks. Kill Wushang and take him away."

"No! It's not him!" Mo Xichen retorted affirmatively. After finishing speaking, he realized that something was wrong. He turned his head to avoid their surprised eyes and said softly, "I just think that the masked man is hurt... hurt Young Master Beiming, and he himself was injured by Young Master Li, there is no need to put himself in danger. He only needs to wait for three days to know all the truth. Even if it is not all the truth, there must be part of the truth. I believe that Li The young master will not disappoint him."

Li Luohan nodded slightly, thinking that Mo Xichen's analysis was right: "Then, the person who participated in that incident back then arrested him to find out the whereabouts of the blood young master!"

Mo Xichen was even more shocked when he heard his analysis: "Isn't the young master of the blood clan dead?" In the eyes of the world... Mo Xichen is indeed dead.

Li Luohan glanced at him with deep meaning, and continued: "Wu Shang almost died in the desert back then, and according to the analysis of those who participated, there is no reason for him to be left behind after being so seriously injured—if he was As a real participant, it is impossible for the 'companion' to leave him alone."

"Besides, if he sheltered the blood young master, he would definitely clash with his 'companions'. If he didn't kill them all, those so-called 'companions' would definitely slip through the net. Then, he was with the blood young master back then. All the news will be released. Now, that masked man keeps saying that he wants to find out the truth of what happened back then, and Wushang is the first insider, so he will inevitably be targeted!"

Mo Xichen was even more disturbed. So Jun Wushang was in danger because of himself?Someone wanted to get his own way, that's why he was kidnapped?Will he betray himself then?Do you want to go back and discuss it with Moxi Ze of the deputy sect?

As soon as he had this thought, Mo Xichen despised himself from the bottom of his heart. Jun Wushang didn't abandon himself back then, how could he betray himself now?He has such a strong personality, is arrogant and defiant, and refuses to give in. If he is taken away this time, he will definitely suffer a lot.He was also poisoned... The more he thought about it, the more confused he became, and Mo Xichen suddenly started to feel afraid. Why had he been watching coldly for the past three years, and never thought of having a frank talk with him and ending it?If something happens to him...

No, Wushang, don't let anything happen...

They were tangled here, while Bei Ming Sa curiously reached out to get the handkerchief, but Li Luohan slapped his hand away, and reprimanded him: "What are you messing with, it's poisonous!"

Beiming Sa withdrew his hand, pouted dissatisfiedly: "Look at it and you won't die, I'm not afraid of poison!"

"Be careful in everything." Li Luohan explained calmly, "Even if you are not afraid of poison, there is no guarantee that there will be a powerful and overbearing poison that you cannot bear. It will be too late to regret it at that time."

"Oh." Bei Mingsa lowered his head, "I know, I won't do it next time." As he spoke, his little hand moved towards the fan again, "Is it okay if I take a look at the fan?"

Li Luohan glanced at Mo Xichen, Mo Xichen nodded, and then agreed that Bei Mingsha took a fan to look through.

Li Luohan carefully picked up the handkerchief and inspected it carefully. He didn't know much about medical knowledge. Compared with Jun Wushang, he was insignificant, so he shook his head: "I don't know what kind of poison it is. .”

Ouyang Mo took it and looked at it, and said doubtfully: "I seem to have heard from my father that there is a kind of poisonous powder that smells like crabapple and looks like dust. If I guess correctly, this poison should be Seven Star crabapple."

Seven Star Begonia? !

Mo Xichen and Li Luohan both gasped after hearing this. Although they had never seen this poison before, they had heard of it.

——Seven Star Begonia is not fatal, but it can erode the brain. It will cause people to hallucinate in the first two days, make people forget the memory on the third day, and until the seventh day, the person will become an idiot. I don't remember anything, and I don't recognize anything, I'm no different from a cripple!And the most domineering thing about the Seven Star Begonia is that it invades from the eyes, not only will it gradually blind the eyes, but the toxin will also invade the brain twice as fast as usual!

The most important thing is that there is no cure for Seven Star Begonia.

Many medical books say that there is no cure for this poison, and people who are poisoned will usually kill themselves, because they don't want to turn themselves into idiots, and they want to keep their most precious memories, so they would rather die than stay Become a disabled person when poisoned.

When the few people were at a loss, Bei Ming's crisp voice sounded: "Brother Luo Han, don't be afraid, brother, he knows medical principles himself, and he will definitely take precautions when he detects someone poisoning him. Even if he can't cure the poison himself, he still There is my dad! My dad’s medical skills are better than my senior brother! And my dad also has a master, so the senior brother will be fine. If these things don’t work, you can try to use my blood, my blood can cure all kinds of poisons. "

After saying this, Li Luohan nodded approvingly, hugged him up and said with relief: "Sa's right, let's not think about the worst, Wushang won't be so stupid waiting to be slaughtered, he will definitely give us Leave a message."

"But, apart from this folding fan, I didn't find anything else." Mo Xichen sighed.

Bei Ming Sa raised the fan and handed it to Li Luohan: "Brother Luo Han, look here, there is the word 'Tao' written on it, it seems that the brother even scratched it a few times with his fingernails."

Mo Xichen's eyes lit up, and he leaned over to look, and Ouyang Mo also got up and walked behind Li Luohan to check.

Li Luohan raised his fan: "The scratches here are obviously drawn by Wushang on purpose. From this side, there is nothing, just a painting, but when you lift it up, the outline of the mountain on the back is reflected, like a' The word "Tao", Wushang is telling us that the person who kidnapped him is probably someone related to "Tao."

"'Tao'?" Ouyang Mo frowned, "Could it be people from Mount Shu? Aren't all the people from Mount Shu some Taoist priests?"

"No, it shouldn't be Shushan." Li Luohan shook his head, "I don't think so."

"It doesn't look like it, I think it does!" Ouyangmo recalled, "Today, when the little one was stunned by the masked man and wanted to take him away, a person from the Shushan faction flew out to stop him. What purpose did he have? Wasn't it to destroy Is it a fish that slipped through the net of the blood clan? Anyway, my people in Mingyue Tower don’t know him, Junlin, do you people in Luoxia Palace know him? Or is there any entanglement between Luoxia Palace and Shushan faction?”

Mo Xichen thought for a while, then shook his head: "No."

Ouyang Mo looked at Li Luohan: "Luo, I don't remember any connection between your Luoyu Villa and the Shushan School. He has no reason to help, right? And then he left without a sound. Very suspicious, too suspicious, the more The more suspicious you think about it!" As he spoke, Ouyang paced silently and walked towards the door, "I'll go find them right now!"

"Amo!" Li Luohan called to stop him, "No, the Shushan faction has always been low-key and upright, and would not do such a thing."

Mo Xichen had already got up, and wanted to go to Shushan with Ouyang Mo to send dignitaries, but he stopped after hearing what Li Luohan said.Suddenly, he remembered the followers he had met when he was following Mo Xi Ze. Although Mo Xi Ze had dealt with them and killed a few of them, none of them were from Shushan.On the contrary, there are people from Wudang, Beggar Gang, and Shaolin. Could it be that they jointly kidnapped Wushang?

Li Luohan stared at the fan and meditated: "'Tao' does not necessarily refer to Taoist priests. The name of 'Wudang' comes from 'non-true martial arts are not enough'. It is said that the 'Zhenwu Great Emperor' believed in by Taoism attained Taoism and ascended to heaven here. Wudang Mountain , also known as Taihe Mountain and Xuanyue Mountain, is one of the famous Taoist holy places. Therefore, this 'Tao' may refer to Taoism, alluding to 'Wudang'!"

After listening to his analysis, Ouyang mo stomped his feet and cursed: "Damn Yao Zhentian, I have long disliked him! I'm going to steal his den!"

"Wait!" Li Luohan said calmly, "We still don't know whether Wudang did it. If not, if we go there rashly, we might let the real behind-the-scenes people see the joke, and instead startle the snake and make them more vigilant. It will be difficult to find Wushang in the future. If Wudang people really captured Wushang, we have no evidence, and we can only be prevaricated by them if we go so recklessly. Amo, I know you are worried Wushang, why am I not worried? The most urgent thing is to wait until dark before we go to the Bilong Hall where Wudang is located to check. Once we find out that Wushang is detained by them, we can meet gods and kill gods, and Buddhas and Buddhas!"

"Okay, okay, do you want to visit Bilong Hall at night? I'm going too!" Bei Ming Sa excitedly said.

Li Luohan glanced at him and agreed: "Well, Sa's qinggong is not bad, let's go together. And your target is small, so it's not easy to be discovered."

Bei Ming Sa nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Okay, I will be obedient and I won't be discovered by them."

"Then thank you two gentlemen. I'll go back to Yanyu Pavilion first. Tonight, I'll come to find you two gentlemen." Mo Xichen put away Jun Wushang's folding fan, feeling anxious and excited.

Bei Ming Sa pouted his mouth displeased, and emphasized, "It's the three young masters! Three! Don't underestimate me! I was caught by the villains today because I was not prepared. This time I will definitely help find Brother! And, if something happens to brother, my blood can still save him!"

This made Li Luo Han and Ouyang Mo laugh, and Mo Xichen also showed a rare smile. He touched Bei Ming Sa's head: "Yes, three young masters, see you tonight."

After Mo Xichen returned to Yanyu Pavilion, he went to Jun Wushang's room in a strange way, carefully stroked the used table and chairs, and then sat blankly by the bed, feeling the looming presence in the room that belonged to him alone. Breath, the heart is like a deer bumping around.He clenched his slender fingers like bamboo branches tightly, tightly holding Jun Wushang's folding fan, and pressed it against his chest. He closed his eyes slightly, with hot tears falling from the corners of his eyes.

If it wasn't for the fear that it would be difficult for him to rescue him alone, why would he have waited so hard until night? !Now I wish I could fly to Bilong Hall to investigate!

Wushang, please, don't worry!I will not speak coldly to you anymore. I already knew that your temper is not submissive, but I still hope that you can become as gentle as Mr. Li treats Mr. Beiming, but I forgot that it was you who made me fall in love with If your dominance and arrogance change, it will no longer be you!

Wushang, sorry...

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