beautiful brother on top
Chapter 44
Do I know you?
After leaving Xingyang, Wen Can didn't fly all the way back to Qingxuan Mountain, but landed in a town along the way.
The wide avenue is bustling with crowds, both sides of the street are filled with hawker stalls doing business, and the loud shouts penetrate the sea of people.
There were people coming and going in the tavern, and the guests were chatting, in twos and threes, but Wen Can was alone, holding a wine jar and pretending to watch a play.
The strong aroma of wine wafted through the streets and alleys, and Wen Can took a sip, making the tip of her nose sour.Wen Can raised her head and drank it all in one gulp, then put the wine jar on the table.
"Shopkeeper, have another jar."
There were a lot of people coming to drink at this time, and the waiter in the shop rushed through the tables and stools all the way, and left a jar for Wen Can by the way, and said: "Our wine has a lot of stamina, young master, you'd better take it easy. "
Wen Can waved her hands, but didn't answer, she just felt that they were noisy.
He was originally born in the market, and he is best at dealing with such crowded occasions, and also likes to hide himself in this kind of place, but after practicing in Qingxuan Mountain for a few days, he is still spoiled.
Probably because I stayed with that celestial being for so long that I almost forgot who I was, and almost felt that everyone in this world was as sincere and kind as him.
Wen Can is a person who died once in a sea of corpses and a sea of skeletons. He doesn't believe in human nature, let alone people.
He came to die with this world.
But Yunlian is different.Yun Lian is a crane in the realm of Kyushu, who came down to save the world with the immortal energy of the sky, and he is a fish swimming in the deep mud, one day and one place, the difference between clouds and mud.
They shouldn't have anything to do with each other, and now they're just going back to how they were at the beginning.
But for some reason, thinking of this, Wen Can's heart felt empty.
There was endless chatter in the tavern, and two delicate little girls were playing the piano and singing in the corner. Their soft voices were suppressed by a group of rough old men, and it was hard to hear how melodious and melodious it was.
After the song was over, the girl stopped playing the guqin, as if waiting for someone to continue ordering songs, but when she looked around, no one cared.They are all rough people who support their families in the border towns. It is rare for them to have a drink in their free time, so how can they have a leisurely time and order a ditty.
Seeing this, Wen Can waved to the waiter, put a silver coin on the table, and signaled them to continue singing.
But the little girl lost her mind, she nodded and asked, "I don't know what song the young master wants to hear us two sisters play and sing?"
Wen Can put down the wine jar and said loudly: "Whatever, just give me a cheerful one."
He wouldn't have to be sad when he came to have a drink. It's rare that no one whispered in his ear. Wen Can still wished that he would be clean, so naturally he wanted to be happy.
After all, the sound of the piano gradually rose, and the girl's slender fingertips plucked on the strings, noisy and noisy, mixed with the strong aroma of wine, poured into her stomach.
Wen Can was filling himself into a fog when a group of immortal disciples in yellow-trimmed purple-robed school uniforms came outside the tavern and surrounded the tavern inside and out. Disciple of Wanjing Mountain.
They seemed to have seen Wen Can sitting there, and then they walked in ostentatiously, and blatantly cleared the table next to him, and the group sat down in a grandiose manner.
The guests in the tavern looked around, knowing that their identities were unusual, so they didn't dare to speak out.
Wen Can slapped his head, how could he forget that he just stepped into the jurisdiction of Wanjing Mountain now.
The shopkeeper nodded and bowed to meet him: "What would you like to order? The wine here is all homemade, and it is famous far and wide. Would you like to try it?"
Unlike the disciples of the aristocratic families, the common people at the foot of the mountain rarely saw the disciples of the Xianmen, and even if they did, they only had a quick glance and didn't even have a chance to speak.
Seeing a group of immortal disciples coming, the shopkeeper naturally didn't dare to neglect, and before they could speak, he waved for a few side dishes.
The leading disciple of Xianmen pointed to the place where Wen Can was sitting: "Just like him."
"Hey, okay." The shopkeeper looked at Wen Can hesitantly, forced a smile on his face, and ran away quickly.
Wen Can was sipping wine by himself, and swaying to the music, as if he didn't care about the surrounding situation at all.
Wanjing Mountain ranks second in the Immortal Sect, and has many disciples. Compared with other small sects, its strength is not to be underestimated.According to the rules of the Immortal Gate, if there is no order, the disciples are not allowed to go down the mountain at will, especially with so many disciples coming out together, obviously they came for a purpose.
As for the purpose, it is hard to say.
In the Yankong Mountain proving ground, Wen Can met several disciples of Wanjing Mountain face to face, and knew them a little bit.
This group of people are not very capable, but they are very arrogant. They are disciples of the Second Immortal Sect and never take people seriously.They can't afford to provoke someone like Yun Lian, who is the pride of heaven, but not necessarily Wen Can.
After receiving the wine served by the shopkeeper himself, the leading disciple threw the wine jar on the table, making a loud noise.
From the corner of the eye, he pretended to glance at Wen Can, as if he just saw him, and said in surprise, "Hey, isn't this the second son of Lanxi Wen's family? Why do you have the time to come to our small place to drink?"
Holding the wine jar in his hand, the disciple walked towards Wen Can, and stepped on the stool opposite Wen Can, with an extremely arrogant attitude.
Wen Can took a sip of the wine, raised her eyelids and asked, "Do I know you?"
I thought this was a bully in front of me, but I didn't expect to run into a firecracker, and Wen Can slapped me, and the disciple's face turned blue instantly.
"Second Master Wen is really a noble man who forgets things. One of my senior brother's legs was broken in your hand, so you don't remember it so soon?"
Oh, it was the disciple who attacked the Jiaoyue Blood Python on Yankong Mountain and was bitten, and in the end he broke a leg.
I don't remember what it was called, and it doesn't matter.
Wen Can remembered that after the barrier was opened, the disciple was sent back to Wanjing Mountain immediately, but he didn't hear what happened after that, anyway, it was impossible to practice.
Thinking of this, Wen Can pretended to be enlightened and said "Oh", "It turns out to be the seniors from Wanjing Mountain. Forgive Wen's blind eyes. I didn't recognize you seniors. I'm sorry and disrespectful."
Wen Can frowned and smiled, which provoked the disciple to say angrily: "Second Master Wen wants to pay off the debt for hurting my elder brother just because he is blind? You cut off his leg, shouldn't you pay him back?"
The harsh voice of questioning echoed in the tavern, shaking the surrounding guests so that they dared not speak or leave.
This disciple was one of the disciples who entered the Yankong Mountain Proving Ground with Wen Can and the others. His name was Duan Cheng, and he was the second disciple of Wanjing Mountain.He was able to lead so many people to settle accounts with Wen Can, so his cultivation level is not bad, and he is also worthy of talk among his disciples.
Although Duan Cheng didn't personally see how their first disciple's leg was broken by Wen Can, but he could see the scene that day, and the tragedy of the first disciple who was almost expelled from the sect by Wanjingshan after the broken leg .
A big disciple with high hopes, all the pride in the past is because he can save face for the master, but once he can't cultivate, so that the whole person is crippled, then his existence is unnecessary for the master up.In the end, Fang Yan, who had always spoiled him, didn't even show up again, so he was carried to the back mountain and disposed of as waste.
Wen Can said with a smile: "But if I don't cut it off, let alone a leg, he lost his life, and still give you a chance to accuse me here?"
Could it be that he saved someone by mistake, and would be blamed instead?
When Wen Can wanted to save all the immortal families in Yankong Mountain, he could choose to save him. This kind of kindness alone was not expected to be a mistake.
He should let Yun Lian take a look at what kind of people he is protecting with all his heart!
Duan Cheng slapped the table with his palm: "Cultivators who have lost their legs, what's the use of dying, it's better to die bravely and righteously."
"If that's the case, then why didn't he die bravely? If he's dead, he won't need you to fight for him."
Wen Can also expressed sympathy for that disciple's experience, but if he hadn't tried to sneak attack the Jiaoyue blood python and selfishly wanted to throw others away and take down the blood python himself, he wouldn't have been hurt by the blood python's revenge.
"you……"
Duan Cheng was enraged by his words, the corner of the table supported by his hands was almost crushed, he was about to lift the table up, when the little disciple behind him whispered, "Second Senior Brother, don't be influenced by him, we are here Those who want the "San Tong Deed" should first ask about the whereabouts of the "San Tong Deed."
The little disciple's voice was not loud, and he didn't deliberately avoid Wen Can. Wen Can heard it easily, and he understood it in his heart.
No wonder Xianmen seldom went down the mountain. Why did the disciples from Wanjing Mountain follow him as soon as he arrived here, and they brought so many disciples specially, so they came here just for him.
But Wen Can didn't expect that they also knew that "San Tong Qi" was in his hands. It seemed that Su Shen was right, but they didn't know if they were all with the people behind Su Shen.
Hearing this, Duan Cheng immediately curbed his anger, took a deep breath, pointed at Wen Can and said, "Wen Yijun, I won't go around with you anymore, I'll give you a chance to make amends, tell me about the "Santong Deed" Where is it, I can spare your life."
Wen Can stared, and asked back: "How do you know that "San Tong Qi" must be in my hands?"
If Wen Can remembers correctly, he should have never revealed the whereabouts of "San Tong Qi", let alone involving himself in it.
The news that "San Tong Qi" appeared again was indeed spread by Wen Can. He just wanted to see these immortal families fighting to the death for an illusory cultivation cheat book, and he wanted to tear off their sanctimonious disguise.
In his previous life, Wen Can was so unlucky that he didn't get to see their dog-eating-dog scene with his own eyes. He finally had to do it all over again, so of course he couldn't miss it.
But even though Wen Can wanted to take revenge on them crazily, he would not be so stupid as to trap himself in it.
So when Su Shen said that "San Tong Qi" was in his hands, Wen Can eagerly wanted to know who was hiding behind and wanted to drag him into the water together.
Duan Chengdao: "You don't need to know these things, as long as you hand over the "Participating Deed", we will not make things difficult for each other. But if you don't hand it in, then today, you won't be able to leave here alive!"
After leaving Xingyang, Wen Can didn't fly all the way back to Qingxuan Mountain, but landed in a town along the way.
The wide avenue is bustling with crowds, both sides of the street are filled with hawker stalls doing business, and the loud shouts penetrate the sea of people.
There were people coming and going in the tavern, and the guests were chatting, in twos and threes, but Wen Can was alone, holding a wine jar and pretending to watch a play.
The strong aroma of wine wafted through the streets and alleys, and Wen Can took a sip, making the tip of her nose sour.Wen Can raised her head and drank it all in one gulp, then put the wine jar on the table.
"Shopkeeper, have another jar."
There were a lot of people coming to drink at this time, and the waiter in the shop rushed through the tables and stools all the way, and left a jar for Wen Can by the way, and said: "Our wine has a lot of stamina, young master, you'd better take it easy. "
Wen Can waved her hands, but didn't answer, she just felt that they were noisy.
He was originally born in the market, and he is best at dealing with such crowded occasions, and also likes to hide himself in this kind of place, but after practicing in Qingxuan Mountain for a few days, he is still spoiled.
Probably because I stayed with that celestial being for so long that I almost forgot who I was, and almost felt that everyone in this world was as sincere and kind as him.
Wen Can is a person who died once in a sea of corpses and a sea of skeletons. He doesn't believe in human nature, let alone people.
He came to die with this world.
But Yunlian is different.Yun Lian is a crane in the realm of Kyushu, who came down to save the world with the immortal energy of the sky, and he is a fish swimming in the deep mud, one day and one place, the difference between clouds and mud.
They shouldn't have anything to do with each other, and now they're just going back to how they were at the beginning.
But for some reason, thinking of this, Wen Can's heart felt empty.
There was endless chatter in the tavern, and two delicate little girls were playing the piano and singing in the corner. Their soft voices were suppressed by a group of rough old men, and it was hard to hear how melodious and melodious it was.
After the song was over, the girl stopped playing the guqin, as if waiting for someone to continue ordering songs, but when she looked around, no one cared.They are all rough people who support their families in the border towns. It is rare for them to have a drink in their free time, so how can they have a leisurely time and order a ditty.
Seeing this, Wen Can waved to the waiter, put a silver coin on the table, and signaled them to continue singing.
But the little girl lost her mind, she nodded and asked, "I don't know what song the young master wants to hear us two sisters play and sing?"
Wen Can put down the wine jar and said loudly: "Whatever, just give me a cheerful one."
He wouldn't have to be sad when he came to have a drink. It's rare that no one whispered in his ear. Wen Can still wished that he would be clean, so naturally he wanted to be happy.
After all, the sound of the piano gradually rose, and the girl's slender fingertips plucked on the strings, noisy and noisy, mixed with the strong aroma of wine, poured into her stomach.
Wen Can was filling himself into a fog when a group of immortal disciples in yellow-trimmed purple-robed school uniforms came outside the tavern and surrounded the tavern inside and out. Disciple of Wanjing Mountain.
They seemed to have seen Wen Can sitting there, and then they walked in ostentatiously, and blatantly cleared the table next to him, and the group sat down in a grandiose manner.
The guests in the tavern looked around, knowing that their identities were unusual, so they didn't dare to speak out.
Wen Can slapped his head, how could he forget that he just stepped into the jurisdiction of Wanjing Mountain now.
The shopkeeper nodded and bowed to meet him: "What would you like to order? The wine here is all homemade, and it is famous far and wide. Would you like to try it?"
Unlike the disciples of the aristocratic families, the common people at the foot of the mountain rarely saw the disciples of the Xianmen, and even if they did, they only had a quick glance and didn't even have a chance to speak.
Seeing a group of immortal disciples coming, the shopkeeper naturally didn't dare to neglect, and before they could speak, he waved for a few side dishes.
The leading disciple of Xianmen pointed to the place where Wen Can was sitting: "Just like him."
"Hey, okay." The shopkeeper looked at Wen Can hesitantly, forced a smile on his face, and ran away quickly.
Wen Can was sipping wine by himself, and swaying to the music, as if he didn't care about the surrounding situation at all.
Wanjing Mountain ranks second in the Immortal Sect, and has many disciples. Compared with other small sects, its strength is not to be underestimated.According to the rules of the Immortal Gate, if there is no order, the disciples are not allowed to go down the mountain at will, especially with so many disciples coming out together, obviously they came for a purpose.
As for the purpose, it is hard to say.
In the Yankong Mountain proving ground, Wen Can met several disciples of Wanjing Mountain face to face, and knew them a little bit.
This group of people are not very capable, but they are very arrogant. They are disciples of the Second Immortal Sect and never take people seriously.They can't afford to provoke someone like Yun Lian, who is the pride of heaven, but not necessarily Wen Can.
After receiving the wine served by the shopkeeper himself, the leading disciple threw the wine jar on the table, making a loud noise.
From the corner of the eye, he pretended to glance at Wen Can, as if he just saw him, and said in surprise, "Hey, isn't this the second son of Lanxi Wen's family? Why do you have the time to come to our small place to drink?"
Holding the wine jar in his hand, the disciple walked towards Wen Can, and stepped on the stool opposite Wen Can, with an extremely arrogant attitude.
Wen Can took a sip of the wine, raised her eyelids and asked, "Do I know you?"
I thought this was a bully in front of me, but I didn't expect to run into a firecracker, and Wen Can slapped me, and the disciple's face turned blue instantly.
"Second Master Wen is really a noble man who forgets things. One of my senior brother's legs was broken in your hand, so you don't remember it so soon?"
Oh, it was the disciple who attacked the Jiaoyue Blood Python on Yankong Mountain and was bitten, and in the end he broke a leg.
I don't remember what it was called, and it doesn't matter.
Wen Can remembered that after the barrier was opened, the disciple was sent back to Wanjing Mountain immediately, but he didn't hear what happened after that, anyway, it was impossible to practice.
Thinking of this, Wen Can pretended to be enlightened and said "Oh", "It turns out to be the seniors from Wanjing Mountain. Forgive Wen's blind eyes. I didn't recognize you seniors. I'm sorry and disrespectful."
Wen Can frowned and smiled, which provoked the disciple to say angrily: "Second Master Wen wants to pay off the debt for hurting my elder brother just because he is blind? You cut off his leg, shouldn't you pay him back?"
The harsh voice of questioning echoed in the tavern, shaking the surrounding guests so that they dared not speak or leave.
This disciple was one of the disciples who entered the Yankong Mountain Proving Ground with Wen Can and the others. His name was Duan Cheng, and he was the second disciple of Wanjing Mountain.He was able to lead so many people to settle accounts with Wen Can, so his cultivation level is not bad, and he is also worthy of talk among his disciples.
Although Duan Cheng didn't personally see how their first disciple's leg was broken by Wen Can, but he could see the scene that day, and the tragedy of the first disciple who was almost expelled from the sect by Wanjingshan after the broken leg .
A big disciple with high hopes, all the pride in the past is because he can save face for the master, but once he can't cultivate, so that the whole person is crippled, then his existence is unnecessary for the master up.In the end, Fang Yan, who had always spoiled him, didn't even show up again, so he was carried to the back mountain and disposed of as waste.
Wen Can said with a smile: "But if I don't cut it off, let alone a leg, he lost his life, and still give you a chance to accuse me here?"
Could it be that he saved someone by mistake, and would be blamed instead?
When Wen Can wanted to save all the immortal families in Yankong Mountain, he could choose to save him. This kind of kindness alone was not expected to be a mistake.
He should let Yun Lian take a look at what kind of people he is protecting with all his heart!
Duan Cheng slapped the table with his palm: "Cultivators who have lost their legs, what's the use of dying, it's better to die bravely and righteously."
"If that's the case, then why didn't he die bravely? If he's dead, he won't need you to fight for him."
Wen Can also expressed sympathy for that disciple's experience, but if he hadn't tried to sneak attack the Jiaoyue blood python and selfishly wanted to throw others away and take down the blood python himself, he wouldn't have been hurt by the blood python's revenge.
"you……"
Duan Cheng was enraged by his words, the corner of the table supported by his hands was almost crushed, he was about to lift the table up, when the little disciple behind him whispered, "Second Senior Brother, don't be influenced by him, we are here Those who want the "San Tong Deed" should first ask about the whereabouts of the "San Tong Deed."
The little disciple's voice was not loud, and he didn't deliberately avoid Wen Can. Wen Can heard it easily, and he understood it in his heart.
No wonder Xianmen seldom went down the mountain. Why did the disciples from Wanjing Mountain follow him as soon as he arrived here, and they brought so many disciples specially, so they came here just for him.
But Wen Can didn't expect that they also knew that "San Tong Qi" was in his hands. It seemed that Su Shen was right, but they didn't know if they were all with the people behind Su Shen.
Hearing this, Duan Cheng immediately curbed his anger, took a deep breath, pointed at Wen Can and said, "Wen Yijun, I won't go around with you anymore, I'll give you a chance to make amends, tell me about the "Santong Deed" Where is it, I can spare your life."
Wen Can stared, and asked back: "How do you know that "San Tong Qi" must be in my hands?"
If Wen Can remembers correctly, he should have never revealed the whereabouts of "San Tong Qi", let alone involving himself in it.
The news that "San Tong Qi" appeared again was indeed spread by Wen Can. He just wanted to see these immortal families fighting to the death for an illusory cultivation cheat book, and he wanted to tear off their sanctimonious disguise.
In his previous life, Wen Can was so unlucky that he didn't get to see their dog-eating-dog scene with his own eyes. He finally had to do it all over again, so of course he couldn't miss it.
But even though Wen Can wanted to take revenge on them crazily, he would not be so stupid as to trap himself in it.
So when Su Shen said that "San Tong Qi" was in his hands, Wen Can eagerly wanted to know who was hiding behind and wanted to drag him into the water together.
Duan Chengdao: "You don't need to know these things, as long as you hand over the "Participating Deed", we will not make things difficult for each other. But if you don't hand it in, then today, you won't be able to leave here alive!"
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