After being pulled up by the master

In the secret room, the lights are bright.

Wen Ke is well aware of his eye disease, so in addition to the collection of books, the speculative hall has the most oil lamps.He squinted his eyes, and cut Fu Ji's flesh with the sharp blade, and the bruised blood immediately gushed out. The young swordsman just groaned and didn't say much.

"I'm good at craftsmanship, don't worry, I won't leave you with scars."

Wen Ke's ability to comfort people is not bad, but as long as he has something to do with what he has learned all his life, he will inevitably be proud.If these promises are placed on others, they will be discounted to some extent, and if they come close, the hat of boasting will be buckled.But from Wen Ke's mouth, it is like a certainty, and there will be no mistakes.

Fu Ji gritted his teeth and nodded.

Cao Ruoyu looked at Wen Ke with admiration on his face: "Elder Wen, you are so powerful, if only I could be as powerful as you."

"You will be great in the future, you are a blessed person in appearance."

Wen Ke's words were not salty, but Cao Ruoyu didn't think he was being perfunctory, he just said "yes" and handed him a clean wet towel.

The wet towel was mixed with hemostatic medicine, Wen Ke pulled out the feathered arrow neatly with his hands, Fu Ji bit his lip, and a smell of salty smell spread from his throat to the tip of his tongue, Cao Ruoyu took another A wet towel wiped his sweat, even the blood around his mouth.

Fu Ji opened his mouth slightly, panting, his face was pale, Wen Ke applied medicine to him and bandaged him, and then he regained some strength from the severe pain: "Thank you."

These three words seemed to be squeezed out from between the teeth, and Fu Ji's original voice could not be heard at all. Wen Ke gave him another medicine, and Cao Ruoyu mixed some hot water for him to drink, and tossed for a while , Fu Ji's face turned slightly bloody.

"Lie down."

As Wen Ke said, he wrapped the blood-stained feather arrow in cotton cloth, sealed it, and put it aside.

"Elder Wen, do you want to keep this?" Cao Ruoyu asked, and the other party nodded: "Keep it. Although it is just an ordinary feather arrow, it has the master's demon energy on it, so you can track him."

"The one who used the arrow is already dead." Shi Weiwen said, he opened his mouth with a delicate mood, "When I went down to the secret room of Xiuming Mountain, I accidentally smashed him to death."

"Ah?" Wen Ke was stunned, "Did you smash him to death?"

"Hmm." Shi Wei's mood was even more complicated.

Wen Ke pondered what was wrong left and right. He looked at a few people, and there were still snowflakes on his shoulders that hadn't completely melted away, and he thought about it.How could the monster be easily crushed to death?Perhaps Xue Si secretly contributed.

But he didn't point out this matter, but said along the way: "This time I'm lucky, but next time it won't be so. Diligent cultivation is the right way."

"Yes."

Several people lowered their heads silently.

"Where did Guzhu Xue go?"

Wen Ke sat down cross-legged and asked about their situation.

"Master left with the people from Modu." Cao Ruoyu replied, "When we first arrived at Linglongpo, we saw Senior Brother biting Master, and then Senior Brother fainted. Master asked us to hide. He and the people from Modu Mediate, lie to them that they were taken away by Zhong Youqi, and the leader believed in Master, and Master said that he would forcefully open the Mingshu Pavilion, that's it, that's it."

The young man was unhappy, Wen Ke was suspicious, and confirmed to him again: "Master Xue Gu said that he would open the Mingshu Pavilion by force?"

"Ah."

"Then let him go."

Wen Ke didn't pursue it, Cao Ruoyu asked: "Elder Wen, is there something important in that place? Why do the people in the magic city have to go and grab it?"

"Because they want to open the Night City Demon Sealing Formation, and Senior Sister Gu Qing is very good at it, they may think that there are key items to unlock the seal there." Wen Ke said with a wry smile. Although Cao Ruoyu was ignorant, he could hear I don't quite understand, but at the moment I also feel that the matter is important, and asked: "If it is snatched, will the seal be broken? Will those demons come out again?"

"What is there to snatch? There is nothing in Mingshu Pavilion."

Everyone was shocked.

"You don't understand Senior Sister Gu. She has always valued promises. If Senior Brother entrusts her with guarding the Demon Sealing Formation, then she will never leave Linyuan."

"What if she left early because she was afraid of being caught by the people of Shanghai?"

Cao Ruoyu asked, Wen Ke's face changed slightly, and Shi Wei patted his junior brother again: "What do you mean, is Mr. Gu a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death?"

"Sorry, I didn't mean that, I just, I just..."

Cao Ruoyu was in a hurry, tears rolled in his eyes again, Wen Ke said softly: "It's okay."

Shi Wei saw that he was not at ease, and didn't know what to say, so there was a silence in the secret room.

In the end, Wen Ke made up his mind and said: "It's not safe outside now, you stay here for now, I'll go to Zhiyang Palace and find the head."

Cao Ruoyu bit his lower lip, looked left and right, and said, "I'll go with you, Elder Wen."

"I can do it by myself, so you stay here to take care of your senior brothers and Xiaonian."

Wen Ke patted him on the shoulder, got up and walked out, Cao Ruoyu looked at Shi Wei, his lips moved slightly, and urged softly: "Go, I'm here."

Cao Ruoyu nodded: "Thank you, brother."

"Be careful and speak softly."

Shi Wei was not at ease, but let him go anyway.

Wen Ke came out of the secret room, but the sky was still full of dark clouds and there was no light from the sky.The snow is cloudy and no longer clear.

He walked to the depths of the snow, stepped over the wreckage of the speculative hall, stepped over the broken branches of red stamens and white plums, and walked forward slowly.He couldn't see very clearly at first, but now it was even more serious, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of tulle, he was confused and a little dizzy.

Suddenly, he tripped over something, and just as he was about to fall, he grabbed his belt with both hands and pulled him back.

"Thank you."

Wen Ke knew who it was.

Cao Ruoyu grabbed his arm and said softly, "Elder Wen, why don't you follow me back?"

"why?"

he asks.

Cao Ruoyu was silent.

How should he tell Wen Ke tactfully that Sun Zhonglang is dead, and the Zhiyang Palace must be full of corpses and become a purgatory on earth.But how can these words be euphemistic?As long as it is said, it is a heart-gouging knife, a bone-piercing sword, the knife sees blood, the sword is slow, and the blood is flowing like a gush.

"I'll go with you."

Cao Ruoyu didn't dare anymore, he held Wen Ke tightly, but then squatted down again, "I'll carry you on my back, it's hard to walk in the snow."

Wen Ke looked at the boy's tall and straight back, a little dazed.

He couldn't see clearly, and vaguely felt that the snow land was like a vast ocean, and he was floating in the sea with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and he was in danger of drowning at any moment.At this time Cao Ruoyu appeared, and he said, I will carry you, I will carry you.

Wen Ke suddenly fell on top of him, Cao Ruoyu picked him up firmly and said, "Elder Wen, are you particularly tired?"

"Ah."

Wen Ke's eyelids were heavy, and killing Su Lianjian took a lot of his energy. After treating Fu Ji's wound, he couldn't walk anymore.

But he still wants to go, he still has to go to Zhiyang Palace, that place is the symbol of Linyuan, even if no one survives, he has to be there.As long as he is there, Linyuan will still be Linyuan, not a land occupied by the devil's claws.

"I can't control the sword anymore."

Wen Ke lay on Cao Ruoyu's back and spoke to him in a low voice, "Actually, I'm very weak. I don't have the majestic internal energy of the big brother. Once I strike a sword, I will be very tired. I can't go to the front line at all. I can't fight at all." I can't fight."

"Elder Wen, you are very powerful. If it were me, I would probably be the soul of Su Lianjian's sword."

Cao Ruoyu was running in the snow, hearing the strong wind, which made Wen Ke's cheeks ache. He smiled wryly: "You run so fast."

"Of course, I still have the ability to escape."

Cao Ruoyu was always joking inappropriately, Wen Ke didn't know what to say about him, so he chose to remain silent.

"There is no one on the road."

As Cao Ruoyu said, he couldn't help worrying about his master, what was he going to do?Will it be discovered by the devil and fall into danger?

He didn't dare to think, didn't dare to guess, he just ran desperately, trying to put these uneasy emotions behind him.

Zhiyang Hall is close in front of you.

But on the road, people began to appear.

dead.

Cao Ruoyu took a deep breath and walked forward strong and calm.Wen Ke glanced and said softly: "Ten years ago, it was much more tragic than this."

The young man was startled and didn't answer.

Wen Ke continued: "At that time, I was in charge of receiving and treating the wounded. Mountains are not mountains, roads are not roads, mountains of corpses and seas of blood, broken swords and knives. I carried back 340 people, only 67 survived, and then retired for 35 years. Seventeen died of illness, and fourteen left Linyuan."

Just listening to him, Cao Ruoyu felt his throat hurt, and he asked, "Then, who is left at the end?"

"The last one left is Su Lianjian."

Cao Ruoyu tripped over a thigh and staggered, but he didn't fall down. He still carried Wen Ke firmly on his back and walked towards the main hall of Zhiyang Palace.

"I sent off many people, but Su Lianjian survived." Wen Ke was still talking, not paying attention to these things, "I don't have many friends. Xiaolou is one, but I couldn't save him back then. Him, Eldest Brother is gone, Senior Sister Gu is gone, and people who are familiar with me are gradually disappearing in Linyuan."

He suddenly fell silent.

Cao Ruoyu struggled to climb up the last step, with hot sweat breaking out on his forehead, he said: "Elder Wen, I am not good at learning, and I am also stupid. I am not qualified to be your friend at all."

He paused: "But, I can do anything within my power for you, just like today. When I gradually become stronger and I can do more things, let's get to know each other again and be good friends. "

Wen Ke was stunned.

Cao Ruoyu put him down, his eyes were firm, and there was sadness: "Elder Wen, I'm sorry, Master Sun has passed away. I heard people from Modu on Linglong Slope say that they took away Changjinghang."

Wen Ke was stunned, speechless, and after a long while, he said in a hoarse voice: "Actually, I had a hunch when I was outside the hall. If the head is still alive, he will definitely stand on the height of Zhiyang Hall."

Tell everyone here that Linyuan is still there, and the way of heaven is immortal.

Wen Ke went to find Sun Zhonglang in despair, passed the fellow practitioner who had died tragically, and stepped on the sticky blood pit. Cao Ruoyu was afraid that he would fall, so he always protected him.

I don't know how long it took, Wen Ke found Sun Zhonglang.

The other party was still the same as before he died, his wide eyes full of astonishment remained closed, the corners of his mouth had dried blood, and the broken soil under his body was all shockingly red.

Wen Ke trembled, brushing his fingertips across his eyelids, praying that at the intersection of Huangquan, he could rest in peace.

Cao Ruoyu and Sun Zhonglang's friendship is very shallow, but this situation always reminds him of his injured brother.In the future, will his sect be so precarious and withered?

Wen Ke did not know when, shed tears. At first, he cried quietly, but finally he couldn't hold it back, and began to wail.

Cao Ruoyu knelt down, patted his back lightly, and comforted him wordlessly.

In the distance, there was another huge roar.

Wen Ke looked at it with tears all over his face, and cried even more fiercely: "It's Mingshu Pavilion."

Cao Ruoyu nodded, he thought, it must be the master who forcibly broke the seal and entered inside.

Mingshu Pavilion's demonic aura surged to the sky, squeezing the last ray of light from the world, the overwhelming black clouds were oppressive and dull, thunder and lightning flashed, and heavy rain poured down, washing the dirty blood on the ground over and over again.

Wen Ke burst into tears in the rain, but Cao Ruoyu didn't.

He just stood quietly, supporting Wen Ke with one hand, and clenched the other tightly, pinching out many marks on the palm of his hand.

Inside the secret room, a few people heard the roar of thunder and lightning, and the sound of fierce rain, but they were all silent and oppressed.

Xue Wendi frowned in a coma. He heard a distant and familiar voice amidst the sound of rain.

The voice said to him: "Xiaolou, I will wait for you to come to me, and I will always wait for you."