Forced to fall in love with an old enemy [Transmigration Book]

Just as Duan Qingni entered the courtyard gate, Ouhuang came out with a loud voice: "Master, Master! Why did you disappear last night?"

After speaking, he raised his head and saw that the head of his family was covered in mud and sand, his clothes were torn and torn, and the injury on his calf was still oozing blood. Ouhuang immediately helped him up and asked nervously, "What's going on here?"

Duan Qingni did not speak, holding the wooden box in his hand, and asked after a long time: "That Yu... Wang Bai, has he come back?"

"Huh? No!" Ouhuang said, "Didn't you two go out together?"

Duan Qingni glanced left and right, suddenly felt bored in her heart, didn't want to care about anything for a while, and rushed forward with a limp.

Seeing this, Ou Huang hurriedly shouted behind him: "Master, let's not talk about Wang Bai. Just now, a person came from Han Ting Hall..."

Before they finished speaking, both of them paused in their footsteps.

In the lobby of the side courtyard not far away, a familiar skinny figure was parked.Duan Qingni took a closer look, and saw that it was the elder Duan Wei, who was taking two disciples with him, sitting inside drinking tea in a leisurely manner... It seemed that he had been waiting for a long time.

Before Duan Qingni stepped over the threshold, Duan Wei had turned his head first, and caught a glimpse of his crimson calves and muddy torn clothes. It was hard to imagine that he was the highest-ranking palm in Changling with such a distressed appearance. doorman.

"Elder Duan." Duan Qingni steadied the door, forced herself to laugh and said, "What kind of wind is blowing today that brought your old man here?"

Speaking of which, the two met not long ago.Last night in the attic of Fuyang Hall, Duan Wei took the cover, and he and Yu Su escaped from danger.

But this person's identity is unknown, and he is used to dealing with Mu Xuan, Duan Qingni doesn't know what kind of medicine he sells in his gourd, so naturally he dare not let go of his guard.

"What are you still standing for?" Duan Wei waved his hand and called the two attendants behind him, "...don't check the injury for the head?"

They answered "Yes", and then surrounded him from left to right, each holding Duan Qingni's arm, helping him to lie down on the soft chair beside him.Duan Qingni subconsciously wanted to push back, but he was caught by the wrist again unexpectedly, the two of them came up to take his pulse without saying a word.

"Don't worry, they won't hurt you."

Duan Wei grabbed the teapot casually, filled it with water and handed it to Duan Qingni, making a "please" gesture.

But Duan Qingni couldn't hold back, his brows were tightly frowned, and with the two attendants touching him, his whole body froze into a stone.

"If I remember correctly... when you were nine years old, there was a civil strife in the Duan family. The whole family died in Fuxue Island, and you were the only one left outside." Duan Wei glanced at Duan Qingni and said, "This body The injury happened at that time."

Duan Qingni didn't understand the meaning of Duan Wei's words.

The past related to the original owner, including the origin of the sick young man's physique, is only mentioned in two or three sentences in the book, and there is no detailed explanation at all.

He thought and thought, took a long time to take a sip of tea, and said inexplicably, "Why, Elder Duan is very leisurely, so he came here to catch up with me?"

But Duan Wei said: "It's just worrying about the illness of the head..."

"There's nothing to worry about." Duan Qingni laughed, "Anyway, I have prepared an ice coffin. If I die, wouldn't it be just a matter of honoring your hearts?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a light pop in the ear.

Duan Wei took out a scroll from his bosom, placed it on the round table in front of the two of them, and spread it out unhurriedly.

"Not long ago, you left Tianshu Mountain and came back with great fanfare, blatantly opposing Mu Xuan's control... I have actually guessed your intention."

——On the top of the scroll, all the contents of the other three walls of the attic last night were impressively painted, and every stroke was clearly visible.

This time, Duan Qingni was completely stunned.

Could he have a gross intention?The reason why he ran into Fu Yang Palace at night was because Yu Su led him by the nose.It would be better to say that it is purely to adapt to the plot and achieve the purpose of mobilizing the axis of fate.

But now, Duan Wei handed over the design drawings... What does this mean?

"You are the last blood of the Duan family, and the design blueprint of the Han Ting Temple should have been passed on to you." Duan Wei said, "This originally belonged to you."

Duan Qingni stared at the scroll, her mind was already in chaos, and she couldn't say a word for a long time.

According to the development of the plot of the original book, key props such as design blueprints belong to Mu Xuan and Liu Ruxing.One of them replaced the sect leader, and the other was an assistant. The master and apprentice jointly discovered the forbidden technique of the Changling Sect—but all of this was based on the death of Duan Qingni.

Now that he survived, the changes in the plot will only increase in the future, and they are not within the predictable range at all.

Duan Qingni couldn't help feeling anxious at this point, and immediately covered her lips and coughed.

Seeing this, Duan Wei stretched out his hand to catch his pulse.After a while, he frowned and said: "You are still young, but your heart and lungs are exhausted, your meridians are all damaged, and your internal organs are all weakened... Even if you hold the sword again now, you may not even be able to practice with half a spoonful of water."

Duan Qingni froze all over, and wanted to stop like an electric shock, but Duan Wei refused to let it go lightly, and said to herself: "The matter has come to this, you might as well listen to my advice."

Duan Qingni's brows were tightly furrowed, her gaze gradually turned cold.

"You shouldn't be the one to wade through this muddy water in Tianshu Mountain..." Duan Wei glanced at the scroll, then fixedly looked into Duan Qingni's eyes, "I did give what was due. But the consequences of continuing to dig deeper cannot be borne by you alone."

Duan Qingni: "What do you mean?"

"The last head, Fu Qing, is still missing." Duan Wei suddenly smiled and said, "... Where do you think he went?"

Duan Qingni's pupils shrank, and she subconsciously wanted to retreat, but her wrist was held down by Duan Wei. The more he struggled, the more force the opponent intensified.

When the two sides were in a stalemate, there was a muffled bang that suddenly exploded.A gust of wind surged up behind Duan Wei, forcefully forcing him to stagger, the five fingers that exerted force were released immediately, and Duan Qingni also leaned back according to inertia... but fell back to the stable and familiar position of a person. crooked arm.

Duan Qingni: "!!!"

Yu Su silently stood beside him, stretched out his hand to cover his shoulder, and pressed down gently.

Duan Qingni turned her eyes away, and met Shang Yusu's cold eyes, with the usual plain face.

...Unscrupulous dog, when did you come back?

Seeing this, Duan Wei withdrew his hands and stood up from the table.He looked at Yusu, then at Duan Qingni, and then said: "I won't say much else. I came here today just to remind... the thing is in your hands, what will it be used for in the future? It's up to you to decide."

After finishing speaking, he flicked his sleeves and left with two followers without looking back.

Only Duan Qingni and Yusu were left in the lobby, and Ouhuang who had just brought melon and fruit snacks and was preparing to entertain guests.

Without saying a word, Yu Su picked up the scroll on the table with his backhand and stuffed it directly into his sleeve.

Just halfway through the receipt, there was a loud bang, and the dessert in the fruit plate shook three times.

Duan Qingni slapped the table and slammed the corner of the scroll. Although his expression remained unchanged, his voice had dropped to extremely cold.

"You... don't you have anything to say to me?"

The author has something to say: get ready for the baptism of bad temper! ! ! ! ! !

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