Every assassination of Xianjun fails [Transmigration Book]

Ning Cheng was sitting opposite him, seeing Ning Duo's slightly strange expression, he couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?"

Ning Duo endured the slight numbness on his ankle, and raised his head expressionlessly: "What happened to my uncle...is it really ulterior?"

Ning Cheng said slowly: "Do you really want to know about your uncle?"

"Yes."

Ning Cheng was stunned for a while, then sighed quietly: "Okay. I'll tell you what I can say first."

He looked a little gentler: "Your parents were infected with the plague back then, and you were still dying before your first birthday. Fortunately, your uncle found your family in time, buried your parents, and placed you in foster care with a wealthy family."

Although Ning Duo knew about his background, Ning Cheng never talked about the details, and it was the first time that he described it in such detail today.

At his feet, the little red flower seemed to feel his sadness, its petals retracted slightly, got into his trousers, and gently rubbed against the skin of his calf.

As if comforting him.

Ning Duo gritted his teeth secretly, and the corner of his eye swept along the vines to the bed, his face flushed slightly.

Yuan Qinghang hurriedly mobilized his spiritual energy, and under the bed facing Ning Cheng, several small bright red flowers bloomed one after another, waving to him.

Ning Cheng didn't notice Ning Duo's strangeness, his eyes were far away, as if he was thinking about something far away: "When Senior Brother entrusted you to me later, he was very sad and very reluctant. He told me that he thought he was I can personally guide you to practice sword and martial arts, and then watch you grow up."

Ning Duo forcibly held back his gaze from wandering under the bed, and said shyly, "Then why can't he do it?"

Ning Cheng's expression became a little colder: "Because of the sudden change of the situation, he encountered some things, and he doesn't know if he can survive."

Yuan Qinghang was secretly startled: what does this mean?At that time, Ning Wanfeng already knew that her end might be bad? !

Now that you know, is there any compelling reason to take risks?

Ning Duo was also puzzled: "What happened to him?"

Ning Cheng's hand was hanging by the bed, and he clenched it suddenly.

The wounds that had stopped bleeding just now were pulled open by this force, and a thin strand of blood slowly flowed down his wrist, falling on the ground in front of Yuan Qinghang.

Several red flowers trembled, and the vines rolled up, avoiding the pool of blood.

Ning Cheng's voice was slightly hoarse: "Eighteen years ago, among the adult disciples of our Cang Qiong Sect, only your uncle, senior brother Zheng Yuan, and senior brother Shang Wuji had the highest cultivation and the most famous reputation, and they were often praised by the outside world. The three masters of the sky."

Ning Duo said in a low voice, "Yes, I have heard of it too."

Ning Cheng said indifferently: "As for me, I am much younger than them. When I was young, Senior Brother Ning personally rescued me who was seriously ill on the side of the road and brought me back to the mountain."

"He raised me with his own hands since he was a child, and taught me the way of cultivation. When I was sick, he took care of me all night; I was afraid of being out of place, so he gently comforted and enlightened me."

Ning Cheng's voice became soft and sad: "In my heart, he is my real master, and I secretly treat him as my real brother."

Ning Duo listened in a daze.

Ning Cheng Qingjun's indifferent face showed a bit of sarcasm: "As for the head master, hehe, he has a noble status and a high position, but he hasn't taught me for a day."

Yuan Qinghang's heart moved slightly: This Ning Cheng really doesn't have much respect for Shang Yuan.

In front of him, between Ning Cheng's fingers, there was still a thin stream of blood dripping slowly, and on the bluestone floor in front of him, there was a puddle, and there was an inexplicable sense of horror.

Yuan Qinghang moved the vines, carefully avoiding the bloodstains, and quietly approached Ning Duo's feet.

Ning Duo looked at his nose and heart, quickly glanced this way from the corner of his eye, and quickly put it away.

With one arm hanging by his leg, covered by the table, he silently made a "don't move" gesture to this side.

Yuan Qinghang understood, but ignored him. The little flower attached to his ankle not only did not retreat, but climbed up along his calf.

Ning Duo's fist suddenly clenched, and his knuckles turned slightly white.

Yuan Qinghang stuck out his tongue secretly, not daring to provoke him anymore, the petals drooped, and the flags and drums died down.

I could only hear Ning Cheng slowly say: "Several senior brothers usually have a very good relationship. They often go out together to slay demons and slay demons, and sometimes travel alone. That year, the senior brothers received an entrustment to eliminate evil spirits from the world. Went outside alone."

"Accordingly, for such a small case, he would return within three or two days at the most. But this time, he went for more than ten days. While I was practicing in the door, I waited eagerly for him. The longer I waited, the more anxious I was. What happened."

"One night, the other senior brothers had already fallen asleep, but I tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. In the middle of the night, senior brother Ning finally came back."

"I was terribly afraid of the dark when I was young. My senior brother picked me up and took me to live in the same room with me. As soon as he walked in, I woke up immediately and went to greet him with great surprise."

"I saw the bright moonlight, reflecting my brother's white clothes. He looked a little tired, but his eyes were extraordinarily bright, and there was a look on his face that I had never seen before. It seemed to be both sad and happy."

Yuan Qinghang thought to himself: I'm afraid I found Ning Duo's family.

Sure enough, Ning Cheng continued: "He urged me to go to sleep, but I couldn't sleep, pestering him to ask things, where he went these days, and why he took so long."

"He was sleeping on the other bed in the room, and he was probably just as excited, so he couldn't help talking to me."

"I still remember clearly that he put his hands under his head, looked sad, and said to me; this time I went down the mountain, and I finally found my long-lost brother, but he and his sister-in-law have passed away."

"I was taken aback and didn't know how to comfort him, but he shook his head and said softly: Although they are gone, they left behind a child who is beautiful and well-behaved. Xiao Cheng, I have a cute little nephew .”

"After hearing this, I felt sad for him and happy for him. I hurriedly said: Where is that child?"

"Senior brother sighed and said; the child is too young and still needs to be fed. I found a wet nurse from a wealthy family to breastfeed him. After he is weaned, I will bring him back immediately."

"When he said this, his tone became more gentle, and he smiled and said: At that time, just like taking you before, I will have to take another smaller baby."

Ning Duo listened quietly, his face turning pale.

At his feet, the little flower didn't dare to tease him anymore, it just swayed gently, and its soft petals rubbed against him.

Ning Cheng's voice was slow and deep: "After all, I was still young at that time. After listening to it, I felt a little sour for some reason. I whispered: Then senior brother will ignore me from now on?"

"Brother couldn't help laughing, and said: You have grown up, do you want to stay with me for the rest of your life?"

"I have been very close to him since I was a child, so I boldly said: Yes, I just want to follow my brother for the rest of my life. I will help you to kill demons and demons; I will make beds and wash clothes with you when my brother travels around the world. In short, just be the little tail of the senior brother."

"Senior brother smiled and said: If you are so obedient, then help me take Xiaoduo first."

"As he talked, he became a little distressed again, and said: When I took you, you were five or six years old anyway. But now such a small baby, after weaning, how to take care of it... Ah, I I have to make him a strong and nice little bed, and I have to buy some comfortable little clothes early."

"I saw that he was so worried, and he couldn't care less about being sour, so he hurriedly said: Brother, you love cleanliness so much, so leave it to me to change diapers and wash clothes! I promise to take him well and raise him white And fat."

"Senior brother jokingly said: I don't like being clean. When you were picked up back to the mountain gate, you had nasty sores and blood all over your body. Didn't I scrub it for you with my own hands?"

"I was even more ashamed when I heard that, and said coquettishly: Brother is the best brother in the world."

"Senior brother just smiled and didn't speak for a long time. I thought he was finally tired and was in a daze. Suddenly, I heard him say again: "Xiao Cheng, I have gained a lot from this trip. Not only did I find I met a family member, and even met a good confidant and a good friend.”

"I woke up suddenly, looked at him, and asked: Brother, what did you say?"

"Brother's voice was sleepless, soft and sober, and he said in a low voice: I mean, I met a very strange person."

"I stared at him blankly, and said: What kind of person is he, is he a young talent from which fairy sect?"

"Under the moonlight, brother got up, sat alone in front of the window, looked at the bright moon outside, and said with great interest; no, no, he is not a member of the immortal sect, but he is the demon cultivator of the demon sect."

"I was shocked and puzzled, and said in a trembling voice; the good friend and confidant you mentioned, isn't he?"

"Senior brother turned his head, with a bright smile on his handsome face, and said: It's him. At first, I only thought that people in the fairy sect would be congenial, but now I feel that I was wrong. It turns out that there are people like this in the Demon Sect. He is personable, personable, highly cultivated, and amazingly talented, a person who is heart-wrenching at first sight."

"When I heard him say that, I just felt very uncomfortable. What a proud and powerful person senior brother is, but he admires a crooked way like this. Isn't it right and wrong?"

"I couldn't help muttering: Brother, are you crazy? People from the Demon Sect, no matter how powerful they are, are vicious and evil. How can they be worth dating?"

"Senior brother shook his head, and he was not angry, he just said: You don't understand. Cultivating demons or cultivating immortals, it's just that the road is different. As long as the way you want in your heart is open, why should you be limited by the views of the sect?"

"I was in a hurry, and said loudly: Immortals and demons have different paths, and the two sides have never been at odds. If Master knows that you make friends like this, he will definitely be angry!"

"Senior brother chuckled, and there was a rare vividness on his usually gentle and peaceful face. He said, "I'm not stupid, why do I have to make Master angry? I can only trust you, so I just whispered to you."

"I heard that senior brother trusted me so much. Although I felt a little better in my heart, I was still anxious, so I said again: Senior brother, how did you meet this person? Could it be that he has ulterior motives and has plans for you?"

"Senior brother shook his head helplessly, and said; of course not, it was just a complete accident. After I settled down my little nephew, thinking about the tragic death of my brother and sister-in-law, I couldn't help but feel depressed. That night, by a lake , I found a quiet place where no one was around, and played the flute alone to relieve my boredom."

"It was halfway through the blowing, and suddenly the lake's heart was full of waves, and a person jumped out. He was very young, handsome but fierce, but he was sent here by a teleportation array from nowhere."

"The teleportation array seemed to be extremely unstable. When he came out, his breath was scattered, and he exuded a frenzied killing intent. I suddenly saw the hostility overflowing, so I was naturally shocked. The sword in my hand immediately came out of its sheath, and I greeted him with a sword."

"That person was attacked suddenly, and he thought he was being ambushed for a sneak attack, so he immediately slashed at him. I was taken aback when I connected with him."

"I have broken through the golden elixir consummation realm for a long time, and I think there are only a dozen or so people in the world who can fight me, but this person's cultivation is the only one I have seen in my life, and it seems to be no less than my master. .”

"The man seemed to be equally surprised. The demon sword in his hand was shining brightly, and it didn't stop for an instant. He fought dozens of moves with me in an instant."

"I realized that this person didn't intend to ambush me on purpose, so I had the intention to give up, but this person became interested, and his attacks became more and more fierce, and he said in his mouth; Immortal Monarch, if you don't use all your strength, I will stay here Can't help it, it's not good to ruin your sword."

"Seeing that I kept ignoring him, he teased again and said: Ah, forget it, it's a pity that such a good sword is ruined, let's take it home and collect it as a trophy."

"Of course I was a little angry, and I said coldly: Really? Then you might as well try to see whether you took my sword or I destroyed your knife. Next, I used all my strength to fight him enough In the middle of the night, there is no distinction between brothers and sisters, and no one has taken advantage of it."

"We were fighting, but we both didn't seem to want to fight any more. Inexplicably, we suddenly stopped at the same time, looking at each other, we couldn't help laughing."

Listening to Ning Cheng's narration, Yuan Qinghang was vaguely surprised and felt a strange melancholy.

really!

The beautiful lake where he and Ning Duo came out from the Wanren Tomb was actually the place where Ning Wanfeng and his uncle Yuan Zuoyi first met.

Even the scenes they guessed casually are so similar to what actually happened.The shocking traces of the knife and sword did indeed come from them many years ago.

Ning Duo's eyes suddenly took a quick glance in this direction at this moment, obviously like him, he thought of the sword marks they saw at the Qingyun Pavilion in the middle of the lake that night.

Yuan Qinghang was inexplicably sweet in his heart, and hurried to move the vine, and the two little red flowers on it bloomed more delicately, one on the left and one on the right, nodding and swaying towards him, as if secretly responding.