stop!This is your junior brother!

Luo Shu took a few steps forward, just standing in a position where Ran Cang could see him but would not take Ning Heng's attention away, and gave Ran Cang a half-smile.

Ran Cang was startled, his heart sank, then ecstasy, and then hesitation.However, in just a short time of looking at each other, Ran Cang's mind turned so many thoughts.

He thought that Ning Heng's recovery had something to do with Luo Shu's martial arts.

However, in fact, Ning Heng's more energetic expression is just because he escaped from Ran Cang's cage, untied a few knots in his heart, and improved his internal strength.

What Ran Cang thought was, seeing that Ning Heng had recovered to his original martial arts in just a few months, and had even improved slightly. , it is obviously impossible to teach him martial arts.Even if you want to use coercion, whether you can coerce it is another matter.

Xuan Huangjun saw that Ran Cang was staring at Ning Heng deeply, with a faint tendency to encircle him, Luo Shu curled his mouth and pressed the strings, his eyes swept over the surroundings one by one, and all the people who looked at him were fixed on them as if they had been punched in the air. In situ.

[-] walked behind Luo Shu, like a silent sword.

The field fell silent for a while, but in another place not too far away, the pot had already exploded, and everyone communicated silently and fiercely.Shocked expressions, exaggerated body movements, all of them are conveying the same message——

Their former martial arts leader, who had been missing for 50 years, is back.

Ning Heng is a milestone of an era in the rivers and lakes. It really is "Mo Chou has no confidant in the future, and no one in the world knows the king."

If it wasn't for Mu Jin and the members of the Wulin League who already knew about Ning Heng's existence, they would have been unable to restrain themselves.

There was a knight with white beard and hair kneeling on the ground, crying silently, but his eyes were full of joy; a middle-aged man looked at Ran Cang with an angry expression on his face; a young man in fresh clothes looked at Ning Heng The gaze is the incredible joy of touching the stars.

"Be quiet!"

Mu Jin suppressed his voice and waved his hands desperately to draw everyone's attention to him. When everyone's eyes were attracted by him, he said: "Senior Ning's previous disappearance must have been hidden. The atmosphere below seems to be similar to that of Ran Cang. Related. There is also the Xuanhuang army led by Ran Cang, who surrounded Senior Ning and the others, and there are still wounded—"

"who is it?"

Someone gestured worriedly, Mu Jin pressed his hands down, tried to recall what Luo Shu asked him to say, and tried his best to calm down everyone's emotions.

"Luo...Senior, He Shengshou has already gone down to save people, and nothing will happen."

In fact, the positions of Fang Shangqing and Qu Qingxie were just blocked, and even Mu Jin didn't know who was below.

Seeing that everyone was quiet again, Mu Jin said again: "There should be some confrontation down there, I don't know if Ran Cang has left behind, let's get rid of Ran Cang after he shows his true colors, and catch him by surprise."

"There are eight shadow guards in the dark. These guards add up to only about thirty people. We have more people than them."

A Tang Sect disciple leaned against the wall and said in a low voice.

Mu Jin shook his head, his face became serious, "It's not this one." He said as he turned sideways, pointed down and said, "In Ran Cang's team, none of the people who followed him before are there."

Everyone's pupils shrank, and someone who was close to him leaned over to look, and when he came back, he nodded at everyone with an ugly expression.

Mu Jin took a deep breath and said, "None of Ran Cang's people were injured, but the people who followed him disappeared. Their people were not injured, which means that they didn't encounter any organ formations that mattered to life and death, that is to say- —”

A trace of anger flashed in Mu Jin's eyes, as well as the hatred that the cherished treasure was trampled wantonly, "Ran Cang has a map in his hand, and the map is more detailed than the Nether Map, and he may even know how to manipulate the mechanisms in the Nether Tomb. "

Someone exclaimed, but before the cry came out, the man beside him quickly covered his mouth with his hands, and let out an unbelievable sob.

"Ran Cang... is related to Shi Jijiao?"

Mu Jin nodded, "I'm afraid so."

"No wonder... the things that Shi Jijiao does are all disgusting things that endanger the martial arts. Ran Cang has long disliked us. What a bastard who sees mung beans rightly!"

"Maybe Shijijiao is Ran Cang's organization."

"Isn't that right... Shijijiao used to catch children and send them to be urchins, cut off their hands and feet, gouged out their eyes and pulled out their tongues to be beggars, and the Beggars' Gang organized disciples to cleanse them several times before."

"Ran Cang a few decades ago was indeed a Mingjun, worthy of the title of Emperor Qiong, but it is not necessarily the case now."

Either the sound was transmitted to the ears, or the speech was mute, the discussion of the crowd could not be stopped, but they all waited at the entrance of the cave, waiting for the voice below.

……

[-] stood behind Luo Shu, holding his arms with both hands, almost hugging.

He asked in the sea of ​​consciousness: [Do you want to sit down and rest for a while? 】

Luo Shu went through all this trouble, but he still had to cheer up to fight against the enemy, holding the Guqin in his arms, [-] was terrified, and wished he could use his authority to take Luo Shu back directly.

Luo Shu shook his head, 【I'm standing and I'm sitting, how imposing. 】

[-] was angry and funny, and wanted to say more, Luo Shu said with a smile: [But it doesn't matter how aggressive you are, anyway, you can't beat me and Lao Ning.Hachi, I sat down and rested for a while. 】

As he spoke, he raised his clothes and was about to sit down. [-] put a cushion under him, took a step forward, and Luo Shu could just lean on his lap.

Luo Shu put the guqin on his knees, with long hair spilling down on the ground, green clothes flowing freely, wide sleeves covering the qin, like a celestial being in the clouds.

[Little Ba Xiaoba, look at me, even if I’m sitting, I’m stronger than them~]

[-] randomly answered "Yes, Yes, Yes" in the sea of ​​consciousness, and secretly stuffed a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus candy into Luo Shu's mouth.

But in fact, Luo Shu sat down as if he was about to wave his hands and pluck the strings in the next moment. Thinking of the power of the single note just now, everyone was instantly terrified, their pupils shrank suddenly, and they were ready to fight.

At this time, Ran Cang had no intention of caring about Luo Shu's actions.

His heart was bound by the nightmare and was almost suffocated. Ning Heng stood in the center of a light and looked at him faintly, leaving him struggling in the endless darkness, unable to escape.

"Ah Heng, I'm just too scared, I know I'm wrong." Ran Cang clenched his fists tightly, his eyes pleading, "You know my talent, if you didn't find me the medicine to improve my aptitude, I have no chance at martial arts. The deeper the inner strength of a martial artist, the longer his life span. Your talent is rare in the world. I am just afraid that one day I will be left behind and I will never be able to catch up with you."

"Ah Heng, my father doesn't like me, my mother doesn't kiss me, I only have you."

The aloof Ran Cang has now turned into that lonely and gloomy boy again, longing for the sunshine outside the door, wanting to imprison the light in his dark room and keep the room warm.

Every time he sees Ran Cang like this, Ning Heng can't help but soften his heart.

He can't see children being wronged the most. These elves in the world, the purest existence, where there is sin, they should not suffer in this world.

What's more, this is Ran Cang, he watched the child grow up with his own eyes.

Ning Heng's expression seemed to be a little loose, Ran Cang clenched his fists and said: "Ah Heng, I think You Mingling really wants to go crazy, because someone told me that there is a peerless martial arts book in the treasure of You Ming, I think since it is a peerless martial art , even with my talent, I should be able to practice as a master, and then I will accompany you to travel around and go everywhere."

"Aheng, didn't you say that you wanted to travel around the world? I thought, if the world is mine, even if I'm not by your side, I can always be with you. When I'm done, I'll give way. Wouldn't it be nice to see all the beautiful scenery of the world with you, fight against the injustices in the world, and drink up the fine wine of ten thousand altars of jade and dew?"

The more Ran Cang spoke, the lower his voice became, and the tone became more and more gentle, like a whisper of sympathy in the world, and his breath was full of warmth.

he begged.

"Ah Heng, please forgive me."

He abandons the world, he is domineering, he is ruthless.

But he is only gentle with you.

His gaffes and vulnerabilities are yours.

How can you be so ruthless?

Ning Heng lowered his eyes, and lowered his long sword, as if he couldn't bear it, as if he was struggling violently.

Ran Cang moved forward slowly.

step.

two steps.

Three steps.

Until he got close to Ning Heng, within reach.

He was like a child who saw candy, wanted to touch it, but didn't dare to touch it, because he was afraid that it was a dream, and he would wake up as soon as he moved.

Can you be cruel?

This is the child you watched growing up, who saw you as your only salvation.

Ning Heng raised his head.

Just as Ran Cang was about to show a smile, a chill ran down his neck.

The sound of the surrounding Jin Ge stopped abruptly with the sound of a piano.

Ning Heng's eyes are like swords.

If he could forgive, he would not be Ning Heng.

***

Fang Shangqing looked at Qu Qingxie, his face turned white and red, it was really pretty.

Zi Chehen Minde sensed something that seemed to be out of his awareness, so he turned sideways considerately and somewhat confusedly, blocking the view of the guards behind him.

Fang Shangqing has no energy left to explain—and in fact, even if he finds the abnormality of his junior brother, there is nothing to explain.

He looked at Qu Qingxie, whose eyes were closed and his face was pale, and for a while, his mind was filled with the sinister and unbridled mocking smile at the corner of his mouth when he was fighting with him; One part is about his anxiety and worry when he came in through the window of the ship at night and saw him in a trance with stomachache;

Thousands of expressions were written on the closed eyes of the person in front of him, and on his soft sigh in his ear.

"Leader Fang, do you know how much I like you."

Fang Shangqing pressed Qu Qingxie's heart, closed his eyes, his face was serious and serious about what he wanted to entrust.

"Qu Qingxie, as soon as you wake up, I will sing "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" for you again."

Qu Qingxie curled up her fingers as if feeling something.

Fang Shangqing said word by word,

"It's hard to chase a horse."

"Fang... Shangqing."

Qu Qingxie opened his eyes, his business was hoarse, but he smiled slightly.

"That's what you said."

"I'm serious."