Su Huaijun

"Take it easy, it hurts."

Wen Heng put down the cloth helplessly, and said, "I'm already very light."

"Let me do it." Tianquan was not relentless at all, it was better than Wen Heng.

Just when I wanted to cry out the pain, he said, "Be patient."

I whispered, "Let Wen Heng come."

I heard him chuckle.

The wind blows on the hot eyelids, which is cool and comfortable.

"Is this any better?"

"Well. You blow for a while."

"Let Wen Hengjun blow it to you." Tianquan said, "I think your eyes won't get better in a while."

"Didn't you say you can't be blind? You lied to me?"

"I didn't say I would be blind. Just wait a few more days and wait for a doctor to give me some medicine."

Qin Yin was concerned about Elder Mu Huan in his heart, and after hesitating, he came to Tianquan and asked, "How could Elder Mu Huan not recognize the disciple of Shushan? Did Elder Mu Yi say anything else?"

"Elder Mu Huan has lost his temper and is controlled by his own illusion. The truth is also false and the false is also true. It has long been difficult to distinguish between true and false."

I asked, "Are you really going to compete with him? Nothing will go wrong, will it?"

"It's not impossible to compete with him, but I'm afraid he won't give up until the winner is decided."

"Is there no way to save Elder Mu Huan?"

"Yes, there is, but Wen doesn't dare to offend Shushan."

Hearing what Tianquan said, I guess this method of saving Elder Mu Huan is not a perfect solution.It was probably a waste of his kung fu, and he could naturally be freed from it, but these decades of painstaking efforts were in vain.

But I think as long as it can save people, it's a good thing, it's better than leaving Elder Mu Huan here to harm people and tarnish Shushan's reputation.

I was just worried that if Tianquan really did this, he would be charged with tampering with the fate of mortals.

"I'll go for you. Although I don't understand your illusory spells, it's not a problem to beat him."

Wen Heng worried: "How can you win Elder Mu Huan like this?"

"Don't underestimate me. My kung fu is amazing...cough, my second brother taught it. My second brother is amazing." I almost slipped my mouth.But I'm not wrong, half of my kung fu was taught by my second brother.

Tianquan himself didn't want to go, and I was willing to go for him. Naturally, he would not shirk, and said: "Then you go. Don't reveal your secrets."

The next day, Wen Heng woke up and saw two identical "Tianquan" talking, thinking that he was dazzled.

He looked next to him, only to realize that I was no longer there.

"Where did Huaian go?"

I turned to him and said with a smile, "I'm here."

"You are Huai'an?" He opened his eyes wide.

There is still a difference between me and Tianquan, I can't see it.

Wen Heng complained: "You are too easy to recognize. Elder Mu Huan is not stupid."

I conjured up a ribbon and tied it to my eyes, and said, "Let's just say I have eye disease and can't see light."

I think I'm still very smart, and it's not a problem to find an excuse to prevaricate.

"I'll wait for you here, you must be careful."

"Ah."

Tianquan didn't go with us, so I walked very slowly all the way, and could only tell the direction by listening to Wen Heng's voice.

I was afraid to ask him to help me. Elder Mu Huan would definitely not believe it when he saw it.

Elder Mu Huan really became suspicious when he saw me.

I bravely took two steps forward, covered the light in front of my eyes with my backhand, and said calmly: "Wen suffers from eye disease and cannot see strong light. But today I will never lose to you."

I am carrying Tianquan's Mo Nian fan, Elder Mu Huan should recognize it.

"Then let's get started."

I don't know what kind of character Elder Mu Huan is in his illusion. His behavior doesn't look like a Taoist leader at all, he looks like a Jianghu person, and he must not be the kind of upright person, otherwise how could he sneak attack me last night.

I couldn't see what he was doing, I could only tell the direction from the sound of the bell.

I guess he was trying to trap me with illusions, but I covered my eyes and he had to change tactics.

Tianquan said that illusion can also be used as a medium, the more you care about it, the easier it is to be tricked.I have to grab his bell first.

Fortunately, I also use fans on weekdays, and Mo Nian Fan is very easy to use.

But I was always at a disadvantage, so I could only run after him, and if I continued like this, I would definitely be discovered.

I suddenly remembered Tianquan's Wuwei flute. When it came here, it had resisted Elder Mu Huan's illusion. Tianquan had also used it to fight against other Xingjun before, so it should work.

I thought back to the piece Tianquan played last night, and I even copied the few notes he played wrong.

I don't know what's the use of that piece, anyway, let's play it first.

Tianquan said to concentrate.

"Yes, concentrate." As I was thinking this way, a man in a green shirt appeared in my mind, whose appearance was unrealistic, vaguely resembling Tianquan.

He said I made a mistake.

The wind picked up, and the rhythm of the string of bells was disrupted.

Those winds were like sharp blades, piercing the illusion barrier carefully set up by Elder Mu Huan, although I was never hit by the trick from the beginning to the end.

Elder Mu Huan is from Shushan, and he also knows Shushan's swordsmanship.

When his sword came towards me, I was still standing there stupidly, Wen Heng was about to charge up, but was stopped by Arlene.

If you listen carefully, the sound of the sword slashing in the air is actually very obvious. It was so obvious that when I was about to be struck, I put away the Wuwei flute, turned sideways, pulled out the Mo Nian fan and swiped at his waist, jingle jingle, The bell fell to the ground.

He wanted to take the bell back, but I kicked the bell away without knowing where.

I smiled smugly and said, "That's all."

He squinted his eyes, and slashed at me again, a set of movements made the clouds flow smoothly, without any pause, I could only dodge.

I can be sure that someone is helping me, because a human figure emerged in my mind, without clear facial features, only movements, as if I had actually seen the movements of Elder Mu Huan.

Elder Mu Huan picked off my ribbon and saw my eyes, and he knew he had been cheated.

He said angrily: "You are not him."

I recovered my original appearance, and said, "You want to challenge Tianquan even if you can't beat a blind man, you are too overconfident."

There is an advantage of revealing the truth, that is, I don't have to fight with him alone.

I don't know how much Wen Heng worried about me, but he came to help me, and I was a little happy in my heart.

I found that I quite like this feeling of bullying the less with more, to be precise, the feeling of having a backer.

Of course, Wen Heng is definitely not enough to be my backer, but this time Qin Yin can be counted as one.

Before Qin Yin made a move, he said "I'm offended" in a very polite manner.

I belong to the type of fighting blindly, I can only do it indiscriminately, and I am somewhat suspected of being a disservice, but fortunately, I can barely distinguish between the enemy and the enemy, so as not to accidentally injure.

As far as I know, people who are proficient in illusion are not good at melee combat, and the same is true for Elder Mu Huan. It is still very easy for the three of us to catch him.

Before abolishing his martial arts, I followed Qin Yin's example and said "offended".

It was probably because I said it very insincerely, Qin Yin frowned upon hearing this.

This is the first time I've used human kung fu, so it's inevitable that I didn't know how to use it, and it was a little heavy, but why should I feel sorry for a person who tried to blind me, because I can't kill anyone.

Qin Yin was the only one present who really cared about Elder Mu Huan's life and death. No matter whether it was me, Wen Heng or Arlene, they had no friendship with this old man. This was the case when we met for the first time, and we wouldn't have any good feelings for him.

"Wen Heng, take me back to find Tianquan."

"Ah."

"What's wrong?" Tianquan asked.

"It's done." I returned the jade fan to him and asked, "By the way, did you really play the tune last night correctly? What will happen if you make a mistake?"

He smiled and said, "Don't worry, Wuwei doesn't have that much ability, even if he makes a mistake, he can't hurt anyone. You don't have to worry."

"By the way, can you help me find a stick? It's really inconvenient for me to walk like this."

Wen Heng immediately said: "I'll help you find it."

"I'll go with you." Arlene followed Wen Heng out.

"I thought you little fox was going to make a fuss and ask us to hug you. That's fine too."

I'm not Arlene, how could I be so rascal.

Well, I admit that I have a little bit of desire to do this, but I am embarrassed to say it, but since the right of heaven is mentioned, why don't I push the boat along.

I smiled and said: "Your Majesty Tianquan thinks for himself, and you want to leave it to me? Forget it, I have always been considerate, so I will hug you, okay?"

Tianquan shook his head with a smile, and said, "Wen Hengjun has gone to find you a wooden stick, so you can go on your own. Or ask Wen Hengjun to hug you, he should be very happy."

"No, no, I need this old face. Besides, Arlene won't be happy."

Fortunately, I really couldn't find a crutch that could be used as a crutch in this ghost place, so I naturally nestled into Tianquan's arms.

I raised my head triumphantly, and said, "Just admit that you want to hug me. It's not ashamed. Although I can't see it, my heart is bright."

"Yes yes yes, Mr. Su Huai is right."