stop!This is your junior brother!

"Ah Cang, guess who I am?"

Ran Cang's eyes felt warm, and he fell into a warm darkness.

"Aheng..."

Ran Cang was a little helpless, he said the answer he had said countless times, his eyes lit up, he turned around and saw Ning Heng.

Ning Heng stood in the sunlight and smiled, "You won."

Ran Cang didn't know why Ning Heng had fallen in love with this "guess who I am" game in a childish way recently. He obviously had no objection to the answer, but seeing Ning Heng smiling and saying "you won", he felt that he liked it again. Just play with him, left and right are just a sentence.

So this seemingly boring game has been played inexplicably.

Until one day, Ran Cang happened to bump into Ning Heng chatting with Eunuch Sun.

At that time, Eunuch Sun was not the current chief executive, but just a little eunuch who followed a deposed prince with no identity or status.

"Xiao Sun, is Ah Cang feeling better recently?" Ning Heng picked up the tea, but didn't drink it, just held it in his hand, and looked at Eunuch Sun as if there were stars in his eyes.

"I thought about it for a while before I came up with such a non-solution method, and I don't know if this can compensate Ah Cang."

At first Ran Cang was frightened and furious, he thought that Ning Heng and Eunuch Sun, the two closest people to him, were hiding some secrets from him. After listening carefully, he was surprised to find that it was Ning Heng who cared about his childhood experiences and wanted to Make up for him in some way.

He remembered Ning Heng's "childish" behavior when he came in, pulling him to play some games together, obviously in the cold winter, it was like being immersed in warm water.

He remembered that when Ning Heng led him to hopscotch, he hopped straight from tail to head, Ning Heng looked stunned, and couldn't help laughing.

"Ah Cang, you are here, are you in a good mood today?"

"Ah."

……

"Ran Cang."

"guess who I am?"

The original deep and feminine voice became clear, and it was still a gentle tone, but without the slightest warmth.

Hearing this all-too-familiar voice, Ran Cang trembled all over.

He saw the figure of "An Jun" in front of him slowly getting taller, and the scholar's attire that was too fat and wide-sleeved robes on his body was lifted up, and turned into a strong attire that knights often wear when walking in the rivers and lakes. His stooped waist became straight and his back was straight .Finally, he poured the potion on the veil and wiped it, and the disguise on his face was slowly removed, revealing his longing face.

"... Ah, Ah Heng?"

Huge surprise hit Ran Cang, he took two steps forward subconsciously, but when he touched Ning Heng's eyes, he froze his body again, his heart was filled with panic, he sized Ning Heng up and down in disbelief , the brain went blank.

The Ning Heng in front of him is handsome, upright, thin and full of explosive power. He is clearly the clear water swordsman who was at his peak 50 years ago, not the thin figure who was imprisoned by him for 50 years. Soft as a boneless canary in a cage.

Do not,

wrong……

wrong!This is not right! ! !

Ran Cang froze in place.

He didn't know how Ning Heng took out the Prisoner Gu from his body, he didn't know how he got rid of the poison in his body, and he didn't know why his martial arts recovered, even better than before. The boy in white on the horse.

Ning Heng was clearly older than him, when the two stood together, he actually looked a bit older than Ning Heng.

In this way, how can he catch up with him?

The panic like a nightmare, spanning 50 years, haunted him again.

Ning Heng's smile is natural, his smiling eyes are gentle, like spring water blowing across the banks of the south of the Yangtze River, so everyone is smiling, so it makes people feel like a spring breeze.But now there is no expression on his face, whether he is smiling or angry, looking at Ran Can is like looking at a dead thing without emotion.

"bingo."

Ning Heng raised his eyes, but his answer was different from before.

He looked at Ran Cang, the hatred in his heart clamored, wanting to swallow up the source of despair in the half of his life in front of him.

When he was imprisoned, he asked himself more than once, what did he do wrong?

It was wrong to catch those thieves casually, or it was wrong to pull a child out of the mud.Is it wrong to make friends, or is it wrong to want to find an heir to pass on the martial arts that I have been pondering.

In the end, he found that there was nothing wrong. The only thing he was wrong was that he was blind and saw the wrong person.

It was he who taught Ran Cang martial arts, that's why Ran Cang had the strength to destroy him.

It was he who brought Ran Cang out, so Ran Cang had the opportunity to come out to do business and recruit people.

It was he who supported Ran Cang on behalf of the Wulin League, so Ran Cang secured the position of Emperor Qiong, and could easily imprison him, but no one could find him.

It was because he didn't see Ran Cang's wolf ambition, so he allowed Ran Cang's feelings to ferment slowly, and finally fell on himself, and also affected his master, and even the entire martial arts world.

There's nothing to complain about, it's all his own fault.

He is blind.

But fortunately, there is still a chance to make amends.

Let him put an end to the misfortune he brought to the martial arts.

Ning Heng held down the long sword at his waist, and slowly drew out New Year's Eve.

The light of the sword is like water.

Clear as blue.

Ran Cang took a step back in embarrassment, and blurted out——

"Green Bank?!"

The clear sword body is covered with a faint layer of green, like a spring breeze passing by, it is full of spring.

The white-clothed swordsman held a blue long sword, just like back then.

50 years seem to have left no trace on him.

Ran Cang's panic reached its peak.

if so.

Did those 50 years really exist?

Did he think that the unforgettable time was just a fleeting moment for him?

***

[-] wiped the sweat on Luo Shu's forehead with a handkerchief.

Luo Shu puts afterimages on his hands.

In front of him were hundreds of dishes, porcelain vases, and herbal pills, all of which were fed into Qu Qingxie's mouth one by one with a peculiar rhythm and rhythm, at intervals that ordinary people could not detect.

As the medicine in front of him gradually decreased, beads of sweat on Luo Shu's forehead almost formed a string.

Qu Qingxie's body was covered with silver needles, and Zi Chehen followed Luo Shu's movements to move the silver needles one by one, either rotating, piercing deeply, or twirling, some were pulled out, and new ones appeared from time to time. The silver needle was pierced, and Zi Chehen's cold face was expressionless. His slender fingers didn't seem to be robbing the king of Hades, but seemed to be plucking the strings. However, the sweat on his face had already wet his temples. Fang Shangqing His speed could no longer keep up with Zi Chehen's sweating speed, which made people tremble with fear.

With his left hand, half a pill was slid down Qu Qingxie's throat. On his right hand, there was a medicine bowl the size of a thumb was steaming. Luo Shu poured it into Qu Qingxie's mouth in an instant when it was roasted by internal force until only half of the bowl was left.

Qu Qingxie, who had almost no signs of life, coughed violently as if he had been choked, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Fang Shangqing's eyes lit up, and he wanted to ask Luo Shu, but was worried that he would disturb Luo Shu's movements.

Luo Shu's subordinates kept moving and did two things at once.

"Xiao Qingqing, go and roll Erqing's eyes, look at the whites of his eyes."

"What color? Is there bloodshot?"

"There are blood streaks, black and purple...Master! The blood streaks are fading!"

But in the blink of an eye, the dense and weird black-purple bloodshots subsided and turned into a normal color.

Luo Shu obviously relaxed, squeezed Qu Qingxie's mouth open, and poured a handful of medicinal powder into his mouth.

At this moment, Zi Chehen also took out the last silver needle from the top of Qu Qingxie's head.

Not even having the strength to clean the silver needles, Zi Chehen relaxed his back, his face was flushed, sweat soaked the handkerchief in the blink of an eye, Fang Shangqing quickly handed the water bag to Zi Chehen, Zi Chehen reached out to pick it up, his fingers trembling so much that he could barely hold the water bag.

Luo Shu leaned back into [-]'s arms, his face was pale and his cheeks were flushed, and he felt lingering fear.

He is exhausted.

Even more terrified.

[-] pinched his shoulders soothingly, and handed him the snack water bag. He was a little worried that not long after Luo Shugang's body transformation, he was frightened again, and after going through an exhausting rescue, he would A serious illness.

Luo Shu swallowed a few mouthfuls of water indiscriminately, stuffed a piece of snack into his mouth, managed to get up, and looked at Qu Qingxie with puffy cheeks.

"Master, how is it?"

Fang Shangqing looked at Luo Shu nervously, and Luo Shu gestured reassuringly, telling him not to worry, and then began to prepare the medicine again.

The hearts that Fang Shangqing and Zi Chehen had finally let go followed Luo Shu's movements and lifted up again.

"Master?"

There was something in Luo Shu's mouth, and he made a gesture, and the two quieted down when they saw this, watching Luo Shu's movements anxiously.

Luo Shu moved very quickly, and the medicine he prepared was somewhat complicated, but it was much simpler than the one just now, and the movements had a flowing freehand style, which made people calm down.

Luo Shu finally swallowed what was in his mouth, and the medicine in his hand had been prepared. He handed it to Fang Shangqing, and patted him on the shoulder in Fang Shangqing's confused expression. Fang Shangqing fell limp, Luo Shu He grabbed the man and put him on the ground.

"Master?"

Luo Shu was angry and helpless rubbing Fang Shangqing's head into a bird's nest, "Is the time up? Is it uncomfortable? If there is no universal antidote from your junior brother, would you all stay here? This is the antidote , eat it."

In Zi Chehen's puzzled eyes, Luo Shu said angrily: "Your senior brother is so powerful, he put stones and swords aside, chewed up the blood ganoderma and fed it to him, and he swallowed the blood ganoderma poison, and he didn't even say anything." Say."

Zi Chehen looked at Fang Shangqing in astonishment, then shook his head hastily in his heart.

It must have been affected by the matter of master and father. Senior brother and second senior brother must have just misunderstood...

Fang Shangqing explained with a red face, "Master! It took too long to use swords and stones!"

What's more important is that he has no strength, thinking that the antidote of the junior brother can at least suppress it.

Fang Shangqing changed the subject with a bitter face, "Master, why is the second junior brother still awake?"

Luo Shu gave him a playful look, and smiled maliciously.

"I need Xiao Qingqing to stimulate you."

"Whatever the means—whatever the desire."

Luo Shu looked around, at the soldiers surrounding him, and at Ning Heng ahead.

"Master, I'm going to play with these little guys."

"No one can disturb Lao Ning's meeting."