The short-lived white moonlight dressed as a beautiful, strong and miserable male protagonist

Xie Lanting and Gu Yunqi lived peacefully in the deserted small courtyard, but the main house of the Gu family has been in a state of chaos since last night.

The best doctor of the Gu family and the doctors invited from outside came out of Gu Jingping's room one by one, and they all expressed helplessness to Gu Bo.

Gu Bo's face was very ugly.

What Gu Jingping practiced was his right hand sword, all the veins in his right hand were abolished, and if the treasures of heaven, material and earth were dropped, he could only recover to the point where his daily life would not be affected, and it would be impossible to practice sword again.

The tendons are dead, and the spiritual power doesn't go to the right hand at all, so what can he use to fight others?

The two personal guards had already lost an arm and were dragged down. The remaining disciples did not dare to show their anger. Gu Bo said, "Tell me what happened in the secret realm again."

The disciples bit the bullet and repeated it again.

In fact, if the disciples talked about everything in detail, Gu Bo would definitely be able to sense that Xie Lanting had "indispensible contributions" in it, but these people didn't feel that something was wrong, they skipped the point, and instead focused on describing how the fight was. Chaotic, trying to make Gu Bo understand that they really didn't see who succeeded in abolishing Gu Jingping.

Gu Bo listened to the nonsense again, the table under his hand was not supported, and it turned into dust, and everyone was afraid to vent their anger.

Gu Bo said coldly: "Gu An, do you have anything to add?"

He is the leader this time.

Many disciples were anxious: They tacitly did not mention the link of internal fighting.

Fortunately, Gu An lived up to expectations and did not mention internal fighting, and even though he added some things, they completely bypassed Gu Yunqi and Xie Lanting.

At the end he said: "Patriarch, I think the most important thing is to find someone to heal Jing Ping's hand injury. The Sword Discussion Conference is coming soon, and Jing Ping may still be able to catch up."

Gu Bo waved his hand silently, a man is Feng.The disciples withdrew with a sigh of relief.

Gu Bo called someone, wrote a few posts, all for some doctors, and sent people to Dongyang: "I heard that there is a hermit doctor in Dongyang, who is very skilled in medicine, and you should also look for it." trace."

Xiao Qingfeng who is far away in Dongyang: It seems that someone mentioned me.

The subordinate took the lead: "Yes."

"You said that there were thunder clouds over the secret realm that day, and someone in the secret realm survived the Nascent Soul's catastrophe, but you didn't see anyone coming out early?"

The subordinate said: "Yes, presumably they were not rejected directly from the entrance, they should have left early."

Gu Bo tapped on the armrest with his fingers, and just smashed a table, the chair he was sitting on could not be photographed again, he asked a strange question: "Did Gu Yunqi leave the secret realm with the rest?"

The subordinate affirmed: "Yes."

Gu Bo pondered, then there is no problem.

Gu Bo also heard about Xie Lanting's deeds with the demon king's son outside the secret land, and he half-ridiculed: "The people of Yujianzong swore that Xie Lanting is now a worthless piece of trash. chess?"

He got up, paced back and forth in the room for a while, then remembered something: "Did you tell Madam about the young master's injury?"

"I have notified you as you ordered." The subordinate lowered his head and replied bravely, "Madam said, don't tell her such a trivial matter as only losing one arm, and you can directly let her come to the banquet next time."

Gu Bo: "...you go down."

He knew that ivory could not come out of his wife's mouth.

During Xie Lanting's meditation, Gu Yunqi, with a rigorous attitude, felt that it might not be enough to try on the seventh day, so he mixed two glasses of water with blood, and let the first and second days also try.

Regarding the taste of the water, the two expressed that their sense of taste was normal, and they didn't feel any regrets at all, and they also found a place to practice.

Xie Lanting practiced sword all night yesterday, so they have to practice for the same amount of time to compare.

Xie Lanting didn't meditate for a long time before he opened his eyes, his brows were tightly furrowed, obviously he didn't understand, the hidden guards were still practicing hard, Gu Yunqi thought about it, and decided to take Xie Lanting out for a walk, to change his mind.

"Xianjun, can you go somewhere with me? Just take a walk and change your mind. Maybe you will suddenly have a clear mind and the problem will be solved."

Thinking is the most exhausting thing, especially when it is about yourself, it is easy to get into a dead end, Xie Lanting squeezed the space between his brows, and exhaled: "That's fine, I've thought about everything I can think of, and if I can't figure it out for a while, I just slow down Take your time."

He put down his hand and asked, "Where are you going?"

Gu Yunqi: "Remember I mentioned Xuanji Pavilion to you?"

Gu Yunqi confessed a lot of things, even if he didn't mention Xie Lanting, he still knew: "Well, you said that the pavilion master is your master."

The Xuanji Pavilion is mainly engaged in information, killing people by the way, and only takes orders against villains. When someone comes to place an order, they can immediately dig out the person's information and decide whether to accept it or not.

Fortunately, they don't rely on the killer business for a living, otherwise they would have closed down long ago.

The headquarters of Xuanji Pavilion is in Nanlin, and it won't take too long to get there from Gu's house.

In order to avoid being noticed by the Gu family, Gu Yunqi was unable to lead people through the gate of Xuanji Pavilion. Xie Lanting had already prepared, but when he led Xie Lanting to a certain building, Xie Lanting was still shocked.

A few words are capitalized on the plaque: Baixianglou.

The famous brothel in Nanlin City.

Xie Lanting recalled that in the Yurenlei experience, his first illusion was to see Gu Yunqi hugging left and right in the brothel, and the old bustard also said that he paid Gu Yunqi to enjoy it.

As expected, there is a discrepancy between reality and fantasy, and now they are here together.

He finally set foot on the legendary place.

However, during the daytime, the Qinlou Chu Pavilion was not as lively as at night, and he was not treated with fragrant powder. Gu Yunqi led Xie Lanting around to the small door, and knocked three times on the door panel, two long and one short.

The wooden door opened with a "squeak", and the person who opened the door let them in without saying much.

The backyard was very deserted, outsiders stopped, Gu Yunqi went straight into a room, turned on the mechanism, and the bookcase moved, revealing the secret passage behind.

When he turned around, he saw Xie Lanting staring at him with a half-smile: "You are very familiar, do you come here often?"

Gu Yunqi's heart was full of alarm bells, and he hurriedly explained: "I came here for business, and I left when I was done, and I never stayed too long."

Seeing his appearance, Xie Lanting couldn't help laughing: "I didn't say anything, stop joking, let's go. Can you get to Xuanji Pavilion through this secret passage?"

Seeing that Xie Lanting really didn't mind, Gu Yunqi felt relieved and walked ahead to lead the way.

In short, he didn't want Xie Lanting to misunderstand these aspects.

The secret passage is definitely not short, and there is actually a secret room in the middle for people to hide and rest. When Xie Lanting and Gu Yun got up, they met them buttoning their masks and putting on their cloaks.

Seeing them, the masked man just nodded at Gu Yunqiu, full of mystery and aloofness.

If Xie Lanting hadn't seen the baby face under the mask just now, he would have believed it.

After walking for a while, Xie Lanting said: "Is the painting style in Xuanji Pavilion the same as before?"

Gu Yunqi: "Not all, let's take the Pavilion Master as an example—"

Before he finished speaking, he had already reached the end of the secret passage, and a burst of crisp laughter came: "Hahaha, it depends on my mother, what a fool!"

Gu Yun started to speak, but suddenly couldn't continue: "...you can see it with your own eyes."

Xie Lanting came out from the entrance of the secret passage, facing a table of four people. On the table was an overturned Pai Gow. The woman sitting in the village was happily counting money. When she looked up and saw the two of them, her hand that counted the money froze.

The woman stood up abruptly, signaling with her eyes, and the other three immediately packed the tables, chairs and benches, and carried them out in a hurry, while the woman's robes fluttered, and she was already leaning on the imperial concubine's couch.

She is gorgeously dressed, wearing pearls and jade on her head, her red lips are red, her eyes move slowly, she is very noble and glamorous.

Xie Lanting: "...Well, I have seen it."

Isn't the painting style quite consistent?

The original book says that the owner of the Xuanji Pavilion, Yuanqin, is addicted to gambling, and that sums it up perfectly.

Gu Yunqi pretended not to see anything, stepped forward and saluted respectfully: "Master."

Yuanqin replied coldly: "Yeah."

She looked at Xie Lanting leisurely: "You actually brought him here."

Xie Lanting stepped forward: "It's the first time we meet, the Pavilion Master is well, I'm Xie Lanting."

The corners of the mandarin quilt's mouth hooked slightly: "The name of the Immortal Lord Lanyue is like a thunderbolt, and the mandarin quilt is just a businessman."

"If the business of Xuanji Pavilion can only be summed up in the word 'district', I'm afraid there will be no big business in the world."

Yuanqin smiled: "Immortal Lanyue can speak so well, it seems that we should update the information about you again."

Xie Lanting was curious: "Someone bought my news."

"Yes, it's like saying that since yesterday, people have been coming to us to ask for confirmation." Yuanqin said, "Is the news such as 'Xie Lanting wants to join the demon clan after leaving' true or false."

Xie Lanting: "... Has the rumor spread so far?"

The thinking of the masses is also too divergent.

"Of course it's false," Gu Yunqi interrupted the conversation lightly, and changed the direction of the conversation, "Master, I'm here to get the admission ticket for the Sword Discussion Conference."

Yuanqin looked back again: "I was planning to let Shiwu take it back for you. Since you have made a trip yourself, you can take it away."

She clapped her hands, and a masked man came over with a tray. In addition to the admission ticket, there was also a black elixir on it.

Yuan Que: "Take this month's antidote, too."

Gu Yunqi picked up the pill calmly, but Xie Lanting was not calm anymore: "Wait, what is this month's antidote?"

Yuanqin's red lips curled up, her purple-painted nails brushed her cheeks, and she smiled brightly and dangerously: "I'm afraid he won't do well, so I gave him some medicine to make him obedient."

Yuanqin is Gu Yunqi's mother's old friend, and is a great help to Gu Yunqi. In the original book, the master and apprentice have always gotten along well, and she is obviously really good to Gu Yunqi.

But what's going on here, to control it with poison?Before the text started, did the two of them ever get along like this?

Seeing Xie Lanting's cold eyes, Yuanqin laughed happily: "Why, do you feel distressed?"

"Xianjun!"

Gu Yunqi hurriedly grabbed Xie Lanting's wrist: "That's not the case." He said helplessly to the mandarin quilt, "Master, don't try it anymore. Since I dared to bring Xianjun here, I naturally believed him. You were insane at the time." Do you want others to bring up the matter of taking the wrong medicine over and over again?"

Yuanqin's expression froze, and he hummed twice: "Rebel."

Xie Lanting restrained his hostility when he heard the words: "What's going on, have you been poisoned?"

Gu Yunqi swallowed the pill and said softly, "We'll talk about it later."

"Okay, okay, I've got my things, let's go."

Gu Yunqi didn't care about her attitude at all: "I'll take Xianjun to visit Xuanji Pavilion."

Yuanqin raised her hand and waved it casually, with an obvious attitude of driving people away, but when Gu Yunqi walked to the door of the room, a gentle voice suddenly came from behind: "It's not easy for a party to discuss swords, you should be more careful."

This sound was too different from the sound just now, even if he changed his face, he didn't play like this, Gu Yunqi got used to it, said "yes", and brought Xie Lanting out.

Without waiting for Xie Lanting to ask questions, Gu Yunqi took the initiative to explain: "Master failed to practice the self-created soul separation technique back then, and his mind was not clear for a long time, and he had symptoms of one body and two souls."

Xie Lanting understood: split personality.

"The other personality she gave birth to at that time was cold and paranoid. She was afraid that I would not avenge my parents properly, so she gave me the medicine to control the dead. Fortunately, I woke up immediately and took it back, so I was not poisoned."

Xie Lanting: "Then what is the antidote just now?"

"Her symptoms gradually improved, and now she rarely has twin soul symptoms, but at that time, some things were not clear, and she always thought that I had taken medicine. If someone told her that I didn't need an antidote, it would inexplicably trigger her split soul again. disease."

So Gu Yunqi just took the medicine honestly, anyway, there are still two doses and he should be "healed".

Xie Lanting heard this, but sighed inexplicably.

Gu Yunqi heard him ask: "Is the antidote bitter?"

Gu Yunqi felt that the strings in his heart were gently plucked.

Knowing that he did this in the attic, they all only praised this apprentice for his filial piety, and no one had ever listened to the ins and outs. The first question was to ask him whether the medicine was bitter or not.

Even if someone knows that he doesn't like suffering, he probably doesn't think it's a big deal, so he ignores this little thing.

But whether you put a person in your heart, you can get a glimpse of the truth from the little things.

Gu Yunqi's throat moved, and he lowered his eyes and said, "It's not bitter."

Even though it was bitter just now, the root of the tongue is sweet now.

Xie Lanting had no doubt about him: "That's good."

"Speaking of which, your master has practiced too much soul art. I thought I was the only one who studied soul-related things." Xie Lanting said, "Does she have a manuscript, so I can take a look at it?"

Gu Yunqi settled his mind: "You too, Xianjun?"

"After my cultivation base plummeted, I thought about practicing in another way, but it also failed. There are not many people who study this, so I really want to see her opinion."

"Master put those manuscripts in the study casually. It's not a secret. You can read them if you want. Go this way."

The interior of Xuanji Pavilion is very large, Gu Yunqi took Xie Lanting to the study, took out the manuscript, Xie Lanting read it page by page.

There are no ghosts in this world, people die like a lamp goes out, and nothing will be left behind. In everyone's understanding, the soul is equivalent to divine consciousness, which cannot be cultivated. It is not that no one tries to cultivate the soul in a whimsical way, but without exception can succeed.

Xie Lanting is also one of them.

The original owner Lanyue Xianjun thought that if he could not improve his cultivation base for life because of a hidden injury in his body, why not try the cultivation of soul?

Xie Lanting didn't succeed, but he wasn't damaged either, unlike Yuanqin who made himself schizophrenic.

There are not many manuscripts, and Xie Lanting read them quickly without any special inspiration.

Gu Yunqi took him to another place. There were people coming and going in the cabinet, many of them holding scrolls in their hands, busy but orderly.

Xie Lanting took a look at Gu Yunqi's post on swordsmanship: "Are you going to participate as Xuanji Pavilion?"

"I originally planned to participate in the competition as Xuanji Pavilion," Gu Yunqi said, "I didn't expect that there would be more posts about Yaozu."

"Since you're going anyway," Xie Lanting thought it was just right, "there is a Yaozu post, you can use your own identity to watch the battle in a fair manner, and it's convenient for me to accompany you directly."

Watching the battle as Gu Yunqi, no one knew who he was as soon as the mask was put on to compete, it was perfect.

Gu Yunqi: "Don't Xianjun ask me why I must participate in the Sword Discussion Conference?"

The origin of the Sword Discussion Conference can be traced back thousands of years ago. It was originally held by sword cultivators, and only swords were discussed. However, the scale became larger and more participants, and the weapons used were no longer limited to swords.

It's not that no one has mentioned changing the name, but the reputation has spread too far, and everyone is used to it, so the word "Lunjian" has been used.

Up to now, it is held every ten years. At the end of the previous session, the next venue will be selected by the way. This year it is the turn of Cangxing Mountain.

Venerable Cangxing's young apprentice had just died in Gu's house, so there was no delay in holding a grand event on Cangxing Mountain.

"If you want to say it, I will listen." Xie Lanting returned the post to him, "It's a one-year appointment, if you go, I will definitely accompany you."

On the cover of the post, there was still the residual temperature of Xie Lanting's fingertips. Gu Yunqi rubbed it. Of course, he also remembered the one-year agreement. If he reconciled after a year, he would still see Xie Lanting so often and walk side by side with him. ?

They were standing upstairs, when a voice suddenly came from the lobby below: "Go to the front hall and hang up a sign to attract all those who ask Xie Lanting's questions to one place. Have you made a private decision with His Royal Highness Yaozu for life' and developed to "Is Xie Lanting going to be His Highness's stepmother?"!"

Xie Lanting/Gu Yunqi: "..."

Xie Lanting turned his head and said to him seriously: "Are you recruiting temporary workers? It's nothing else. I just want to see who can ask these questions."

Gu Yunqi: "Come here, find a suit of clothes in the pavilion according to his stature, and ask for new ones, not worn ones."

He, a genuine Daoist, also wanted to see it, so why did he reconcile for them in advance?

Xuanji Pavilion's work efficiency is quite high. The people who have collected all kinds of information all the year round have a vicious eye. They measured Xie Lanting's figure with a glance and brought him suitable clothes.

Xie Lanting changed into the clothes of Xuanji Pavilion, buckled the red lotus mask, and walked towards the front hall of the outer building together with Gu Yunqi who had finished the disguise.

He wants to see, such outrageous rumors, there are still people who spend money to Xuanji Pavilion to confirm, is there so much money that there is no place to spend it?

But he didn't expect that there was already a long queue outside the "Xie Lanting Consultation Office".

What's more, he didn't expect that after he sat down, the first person who came to consult was wearing Yu Jianzong's disciple uniform.

Still an acquaintance.

He is the disciple of his green tea junior brother Shudao, and the person who came said: "I want to verify whether it is true or not that Xie Lanting has found a way to restore the transformation stage and wants to remarry the demon king's son."

Xie Lanting loosened his clenched fist under the table, slowly raised his hand, and compared two fingers to him.

Disciple of special way: "?"

"This is two pieces of news," the mask changed Xie Lanting's voice, and he said slowly, "Two pieces of money."

Do not slaughter white do not slaughter.

The author has something to say:

Xie Lanting: I just want to teach my younger brother that money should not be spent indiscriminately, it has no other meaning