Rebirth: Degenerate S*ave Abuses Tyrant

Luo Wei didn't stop on his horse. Seeing that he was about to go out of the cloud pass, Wei Lan rode up to Luo Wei's horse, stopped him and said, "What's wrong with you? Are you going out of the pass?"

Luo Wei saw a tea booth beside the road, jumped off his horse, and walked into the tea booth.

Wei Lan tied the two horses to the pillars of the tea pavilion, walked to the tea pavilion and saw Luo Wei sitting on the fence, looking up at the sky. "It's so late, and there's no tea here," Wei Lan sat next to Luo Wei, and said, "What's wrong with you? Let's go back quickly, in case the eldest son finds out, doesn't he want to saying you?"

"People from Longxuan went to search Uncle Hong's house," Luo Wei said.

"Is something going to happen to Uncle Hong?" Wei Lan asked hurriedly.

"If you dispose of the corpse, nothing will happen," Luo Wei said, "Lan, it seems that Long Xuan doesn't want Famous Sword Villa anymore."

"No more?" Wei Lan said, "What does this mean? He wants to kill Ning Shuying?"

"I'm the one who wants to kill this person," Luo Wei said, "Long Xuan just didn't save him."

Wei Lan saw on Luo Wei's face again, the fierceness he saw in Beiyan's tent that day, Wei Lan couldn't help but turned her head and said, "That man is Zi Zhou's father after all, You should think about it again, son."

"Zizhou wants him to die too," Luo Wei said.

"That's his biological father," Wei Lan said, "If the young master really gets rid of Ning Shuying, I'm afraid Zizhou will not be as innocent as he is now when he sees young master in the future."

"You think so?"

"Wei Lan doesn't know who my father is, and this person has never supported me for a day, but if I have a chance, I still want to know who this person is," Wei Lan said, "Is this the nature of father and son?"

Luo Wei was moved by Wei Lan's words. It seemed that he also wanted to know who his biological father was. He wanted to know who this person was, even if he had a look at him. "So, I can't touch Ning Shuying yet?" Luo Wei said to Wei Lan, "Then what should I do?"

"Master, why don't you give Ning Shuying to Zizhou," Wei Lan said, "Let Zizhou make his own decision."

"Catch Ning Shuying alive?" Luo Wei said, "Luo Tingchao doesn't have this ability, so why do I need to mobilize the army for Ning Shuying?"

Ning Shuying's martial arts skills have always been passed on in the world. Wei Lan thinks it is impossible to capture Ning Shuying alive.

"Speaking of Luo Tingchao," Luo Wei thought of Luo Tingchao, and he couldn't control his murderous thoughts. "If Long Xuan's secret medicine was obtained from him, there is no need for this person to live again."

"My lord, just be careful with this person," Wei Lan could only say so.

"Ke Luo Tingchao shouldn't betray me," Luo Wei said again: "I gave him medicine, this person will give up his life for Long Xuan?"

"When did you feed Luo Tingchao the medicine?" Wei Lan asked.

"When I went to Qilin Villa, otherwise how could I use him with confidence?"

Wei Lan said, "Could it be that he found the antidote?"

"Impossible," Luo Wei said, "It's a medicine from the palace, and it's impossible for Long Xuan to know which kind I gave him."

The two of them were speechless for a while, sitting together and looking at the stars all over the sky, it seemed that there were many unsolvable mysteries in front of them, they thought and guessed repeatedly, but they couldn't solve these mysteries no matter what.

"Go back," Luo Wei finally decided not to think about it, he pulled Wei Lan to stand up, "We will find out after we go back to the top, there is no need to waste our brains here, if Luo Tingchao can't be used by me, then Remove it too."

"I'll bring the horse over here," Wei Lan said.

"Lan, you just need to remember that I care about your life," Luo Wei said behind Wei Lan.

"I didn't think about anything else," Wei Lan ran to the pavilion pillar to untie the horse, and said to Luo Wei, "My lord, forgot? Wei Lan is also a person who has killed countless people, so he wouldn't think about the young master wanting to kill again. "

"Yeah, it seems that we are really a couple," Luo Wei laughed, kicking the stones on the ground with his feet, "but your life, Lan, is really priceless to me."

"Young Master's is the same," Wei Lan led the horse over and watched Luo Wei get on the horse.He jumped on his horse and asked Luo Wei, "Do you want me to go to Uncle Hong's place to have a look?"

"No need," Luo Wei said, "Uncle Hong can handle this kind of thing. Lan," Luo Wei pointed at the sky, "there is no view here at Yunguan, but the starry sky is not bad, is it brighter than the one in Shangdu?" many?"

Wei Lan raised his head and glanced at the sky. He didn't have any poetic or picturesque feeling. After he looked at it seriously, he said to Luo Wei: "It's about the same. Could it be that there are more stars here than in Shangdu?"

"Let's go," Luo Wei laughed amused by Wei Lan's honesty. In this person's eyes, romance is completely tasteless. He just likes such a person who doesn't know the taste.

"What's in your hand?" Wei Lan saw a piece of green bamboo in Luo Wei's hand at this moment.

"This should be the reed flute," Luo Wei twirled the green bamboo flute in his hand.

"Where did it come from?" Wei Lan remembered that Luo Wei said that he didn't like rhythm.

"I just picked it up in the tea booth," Luo Wei put the reed flute to his mouth and was about to blow it.

Wei Lan stopped her and said, "I don't know if it's dirty or not, so look carefully."

"My flute is also good," Luo Wei listened to Wei Lan, wiped the reed flute on his clothes, put it back to his mouth, and said to Wei Lan, "Listen."

"Will it disturb others?" Wei Lan looked at the empty street and worried, "Everyone is asleep."

"This is Yunguan," Luo Wei said, "Who will care about me?"

Wei Lan stopped persuading him, and he himself was looking forward to it.I heard that Luo Wei's piano skills are very good, and he studied under the famous coach Gao Chengfeng.But after Luo Wei lost his finger, Zhang Qin was not even played in the room, and Wei Lan had never heard the sound of Luo Wei's piano, nor had he touched any music scores.Now Luo Wei suddenly became interested and wanted to play the flute for him. Wei Lan was not afraid that Luo Wei could not play the flute well, but that she could not understand it.

Luo Wei breathed a sigh of relief, and blew the reed flute in his hand.

Wei Lan followed Luo Wei, listening quietly.

The melodious sound of the flute came from the reed flute near Luo Wei's mouth. The tone was very simple, just a country tune played by a shepherd boy while grazing.The sound of the flute is cheerful and bright. Walking on the street without greenery in Yunguan, accompanied by the crisp sound of horseshoes, the sound of the flute seems to carry a kind of magic power, bringing Wei Lan to the green mountains and green waters. At this time, you can also get a moment of pleasure from the sound of the flute.

"Does it sound good?" Luo Wei asked Wei Lan after finishing the song.

"It sounds good, but I can't hear what kind of music it is," Wei Lan said shyly.

"I play it casually, it's not any kind of music." Luo Wei urged the white horse to get off, walked in front of Wei Lan, and said, "I'm not a musician, as long as Lan is happy to listen to it," Luo Wei changed again as he spoke. tune, playing the reed flute.

Wei Lan recognized this tune as soon as she heard it. This is the tune that people in Dazhou played when they married their brides.Wei Lan laughed, and just wanted to make fun of Luo Wei, but when she remembered to play this tune, the sound of the flute stopped abruptly.Wei Lan looked towards the road and saw Long Xuan standing in front of them alone.