Ning Chen

It turned into a rain of flowers, and shot towards the black smoke snake one by one with the momentum of thunder.

Wen Bingyan had never seen such a huge scene before, he was momentarily shocked and speechless, "..."

Song Ya frowned lightly, and murmured, "Mysterious snake, it's the black water mysterious snake..."

I saw the black smoke snake wrapped in the rain of flowers and constantly slamming violently, and Song Ya's face became more and more difficult, Wen Bingyan called out, "Song Ya."

After an unknown amount of time, the long black smoke snake exploded in the air and became invisible, and a mouthful of fishy and sweet blood suddenly rushed from Song Ya's throat, "Bah!"

Seeing Song Ya spit out a mouthful of blood, Wen Bingyan said in surprise, "Song Ya, you vomited blood."

Song Ya waved his hand and said, "It's okay, I can't die, and that thing should not appear for the time being."

Wen Bingyan lowered his head, "It's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's useless, I can't help you with anything."

Song Ya wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said softly, "I don't blame you."

"Song Ya, don't move, I'll heal your wounds." Wen Bingyan stroked Song Ya to sit beside a rock, and took out his medicine bag.

Song Ya raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you know medicine?"

Wen Bingyan twitched his lips, and said: "If you are not good at swordsmanship, you can only work hard at medicine."

Seeing that Song Ya didn't speak, Wen Bingyan said again: "Song Ya, don't think I'm not good at medicine just because I'm not good at cultivation."

Song Ya chuckled lightly and said, "I didn't say anything."

Wen Bingyan held the medicine pouch and said with a smile: "Fortunately, my medicine pouch is filled with fairy herbs and elixir."

"Hiss..." Wen Bingyan applied the herbal medicine on Song Ya, and Song Ya suddenly groaned in pain.

Wen Bingyan was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly said, "I'm not using my strength, Song Ya, are you afraid of pain?"

Song Ya frowned and said, "Who said I'm afraid of pain."

Wen Bingyan pursed his lips and asked puzzled, "Then what's your name?"

Song Ya glanced at him, and murmured, "I'm ticklish..."

"Pfft, you're ticklish, hahahaha, you're ticklish..." Wen Bingyan suddenly burst into laughter.

Song Ya's frown deepened, and he said angrily, "Don't laugh!"

Wen Bingyan laughed non-stop as if his laughing hole had been poked, "Hahahaha..."

Song Ya made a tactic in his hand, pretending to be intimidating: "If you laugh again, your mouth will be sealed."

Wen Bingyan puffed his cheeks, trying to hold back his laughter, "I don't laugh, I don't laugh, to be honest, Song Ya, if you really hurt, here, I'll lend you a bite."

Wen Bingyan rolled up his sleeves and stretched out his arms towards Song Ya. Song Ya rolled his eyes at him, "I'm sick!"

Wen Bingyan tilted his head and said, "Hey, I have a good heart, why do you still say I'm sick?"

Song Ya simply closed his eyes, "Shut up, you talk so much."

Wen Bingyan glanced at Song Ya, and said again: "Song Ya, your veil is torn, take it off, I won't think you ugly."

Song Ya still closed his eyes, "Oh, then you have to be mentally prepared, don't be scared by me."

Wen Bingyan shook his head and said, "There's more nonsense than I do. If you don't pick it up, I'll pick it up for you."

Before Song Ya could react, Wen Bingyan took off the veil on his head.

"Wait..." I saw Song Ya suddenly opened his eyes, under the hood, there was a face like Shunhua, Xiaoxiao solemn, hearty and clear, with boundless demeanor.

Wen Bingyan blinked again and again, "Wow..."

Song Ya was dumbfounded by what he saw and asked, "What are you doing?"

Wen Bingyan blinked sharply again, "Song Ya, didn't you say that you were born ugly..."

Song Ya curled his lips and asked, "What? Did it scare you?"

Wen Bingyan muttered in a low voice: "You are so ugly, you are clearly born so good-looking..."

There was no joy on Song Ya's face, and he asked, "Does it look good? Why don't I think it's just an empty skin."

Wen Bingyan waved his hand and said, "Hey, if you look like an empty skin, then I can't even compare to an empty skin."

"..." Song Ya was taken aback for a moment, and Wen Bingyan said again: "Now, I have to thank that old gentleman."

Song Ya raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you mean?"

Wen Bingyan said: "If that old gentleman hadn't trapped the two of us here, how many years and months would it take me to see your true face in Mount Lu?"

Song Ya never left his eyes for a moment when he saw Bingyan, and asked impatiently, "...Have you seen enough?"

Wen Bingyan was stunned for a while, then said blankly, "Ah? Oh."

"Cough." Song Ya also felt that the atmosphere was a bit subtle, coughed lightly, and said, "This place should be connected to Blackwater Xuantan."

Wen Bingyan asked, "Black Water Profound Pool?"

Song Ya said seriously: "The Black Water Profound Pool is the habitat of the Black Water Profound Snake, and the Black Water Profound Snake is one of the three deities in the Demon Realm, the Profound Serpent Lord."

"The three deities of the demon world..." Wen Bingyan asked, "Then who are the other two?"

Song Ya glanced at Wen Bingyan, and continued: "Silver Fox Venerable, Sirius Wolf Venerable, you have seen Silver Fox Venerable before."

Wen Bingyan couldn't help being taken aback, when had he seen such a person before, "Who?"

I only heard Song Ya spit out two words, "Bai Yu."

Wen Bingyan couldn't help but exclaimed, "Bai Yu?!" No wonder he asked Gu Chuchen about Bai Yu, but Gu Chuchen never said much.

Song Ya took a deep breath and said, "Don't talk about him anymore, we have to get out of here quickly."

Wen Bingyan nodded and said, "Yes."

Song Ya stood up and said, "Let's go."

Wen Bingyan grabbed Song Ya and said, "Wait a minute."

Song Ya asked, "What's wrong?"

Wen Bingyan stretched out his hand and pointed at Song Ya's face, "Your face is also injured."

Song Ya touched his face, but it was just a small gap, "A little injury is fine."

Wen Bingyan shook his head, and said hastily, "Why are the wounds on the face small? Don't you know that small wounds can turn into big wounds, and big wounds can turn into serious wounds?"

Song Ya's whole body froze, as if he had heard someone say this before, "...Hurry up."

"Huh? Hurry up?" Wen Bingyan's eyes widened with confusion.

Song Ya curled his lips and said in a very low voice, "Apply the medicine."

Wen Bingyan smiled foolishly, nodded and said, "Oh, take the medicine."

Wen Bingyan applied the plaster carefully, "Song Ya, don't be afraid, we will have reinforcements soon."

This is the first time that Song Ya has seen Bingyan's face so closely. Although he is handsome and extraordinary, he is stupid, "Reinforcement?"

Wen Bingyan nodded, and said, "Well, actually, before we fell down, I had already secretly summoned senior brother."

Song Ya smiled and said, "Yes, Wen Bingyan, even I didn't notice your little trick."

Wen Bingyan scratched his head and smiled silly, "Hey."

Song Yadao couldn't see Wen Bingyan's stupid look, frowned, and said, "Wen Bingyan, can you stop laughing."

Wen Bingyan was taken aback for a moment, and asked in confusion, "Why can't you laugh?"

"Because it's ugly!" Song Ya resolutely said every word.

Wen Bingyan was even more puzzled, "Is it ugly? It shouldn't be ugly..."

In fact, Wen Bingyan's smile is not ugly, and it even makes people look happy, but Song Ya doesn't want Wen Bingyan to continue smiling like this, because his smile really resembles a person, a person Song Ya always misses. People who can't meet each other, "..."

Wen Bingyan clapped his hands, completely unaware that Song Ya was already flustered, "Okay, the medicine is finished."

Song Ya paused for a while, then said softly, "Yes."

"Follow me." After Song Ya finished speaking, he walked forward. Wen Bingyan followed with a smile, "Song Ya, don't go so fast, wait for me."

The two of them wandered left and right in this secret realm for a long time, but no matter which direction they looked at, they couldn't see a way out at all. Suddenly, a faint spot of light lit up not far from the two of them. Bingyan pointed, "Song Ya, what is that?"

Song Ya looked intently, shook his head, "I don't know."

In this weird and unpredictable secret realm, the two of them didn't dare to act rashly at all. They just looked at the spot of light from a distance, and suddenly, the spot of light expanded rapidly, forming a storm eye. The eye of the storm was sucked away and floated into the air, "Song Ya! Go!"

Song Ya thrust the long sword into the ground, then stretched out his hand to hold Wen Bingyan, "Bingyan! Hurry up!"

Seeing that the eye of the wind is getting bigger and bigger, as if it is going to swallow up the entire secret realm, and seeing that the long sword is gradually unable to support the weight of the two of them, Wen Bingyan definitely does not want to drag Song Ya down again, so when he closed his eyes, he let go of his hand Come,"……"

Song Ya's heart sank, and he shouted hoarsely, "Wen Bingyan!"

Wen Bingyan originally thought that Song Ya would be saved if he let go, but this eye of the storm was actually more terrifying than the muddy gossip before, and the two of them fell into another mystery again.

Wen Bingyan was crushed by Song Ya again, "Song Ya, are you okay?"

Song Ya shook his head and said, "I'm fine."

Both of them got up, Wen Bingyan pretended to complain, "Oh, why am I so unlucky, I'll always be your pawn."

Song Ya was taken aback for a moment, then laughed out loud, "Pfft, then I really want to thank you."

Wen Bingyan also laughed, "You're welcome!"

Song Ya looked at the mountains in front of him and murmured, "Bingyan, don't you think this place looks familiar?"

Under the mountain is a half-built yard, "Here is..."

The two said in unison: "Beiyuan Academy?!"

48. White and blue shirt

"Everything is gone, nothing is gone, it's better to go back."

"I heard that Scholar Mo from our village failed again."

"Oh, yes, I don't know how many times this is."

"This Scholar Mo is also a poor man. His father, who is over 70 years old, gave him the coffin to take the exam in Beijing. Now