stop!This is your junior brother!

Ran Cang's Adam's apple moved slightly, his neck felt chilly, and his voice was dry.

"... Ah Heng?"

Ning Heng had no sadness or joy on his face, he raised his eyes to look at him, and said indifferently: "You said you knew you were wrong?"

Ran Cang wanted to nod, but felt a sharp pain, and only said "yes".

Ning Heng hooked the corners of his mouth, seeming to be smiling, or not, "I can forgive you." He didn't see the flash of surprise in Ran Cang's eyes, and continued: "I taught you all your martial arts. You hurt me with what I taught, according to the rules, you should interrupt the meridians of the whole body and destroy your own dantian."

Ran Cang said decisively after hearing the words: "Okay!"

As he said, he waved his palm towards his heart. If this chapter is really accurate, he might suffer from a hidden disease for the rest of his life.

The palm is fierce, but he has no fear on his face, as if as long as Ning Heng can forgive, it doesn't matter even if he entrusts his life.

"and many more."

At the very moment, when there was a slight difference, Ning Heng blurted out.

"Ah Heng," Ran Cang looked at Ning Heng with tenderness and determination, "I know I was wrong, so I will treat it as an atonement for you."

He still had to exert strength, but Ning Heng held down his wrist with his sword.

Ning Heng shook his head, "I haven't finished yet."

He didn't look at Ran Cang's eyes, he seemed to see someone through the stone walls.

He withdrew his gaze and said: "Only your martial arts are given to you by me. If you use up your internal strength, I will seal your kung fu. From then on, you will never owe me anything."

Ran Cang was shocked, and lost his voice: "Heng!" Regardless of the bloodstain on his wrist, he begged, "Heng, I will cripple myself, can you..."

However, Ning Heng just shook off Ran Cang's hand in disgust, and what he heard was Luo Shu's voice.

"Old Ning! Are you stupid?!"

Luo Shu was afraid that Ning Heng's heart would soften and be bewitched by Ran Cang's rhetoric.

Ning Heng's hatred for Ran Cang can't be forgiven by just one or two sentences. The hatred accumulated over the past 50 years has become a knot in his heart. open.It is not visible on weekdays, but when it comes to life and death, it will become a stone that trips Ning Heng off the cliff.

Luo Shu didn't want Ning Heng to punish Ran Cang, but he knew that this punishment was too light and could not relieve Ning Heng's hatred at all.

In the final analysis, Ning Heng just wanted back what he had given to Ran Cang.

The betrayal that was paid, the destruction of the beloved, and the 50 years of imprisonment are not hatred that can dissipate overnight.

Ning Heng's head was buzzing from Luo Shu's shock, a trace of helplessness appeared on his face, and he restrained himself quickly.

"Brother Luo, I'm fine."

"You're fine!" Luo Shu swears anxiously.

"Brother Luo, listen to me..." Ning Hengsheng was afraid to say something late, his head was shattered by Luo Shuhe, "Brother Luo, I was just forcing him."

"The prisoner gu in his body has not been solved yet."

Luo Shu was startled, touched his nose, coughed lightly, pretending nothing happened.

If he cares, he will be chaotic.

Being sealed with internal strength, if he slaps himself, at most his heart will be red, and his martial arts will be useless?Ran Cang didn't intend to do anything at all, he didn't believe that Ning Heng would be cruel enough to let him abolish his martial arts.

His morbid possessiveness will not allow him to abolish his martial arts. If he abolishes his martial arts, how can he still be the emperor of the ages, and how can he keep Ning Heng imprisoned in his cage.

Ning Heng communicated with Luo Shu, his face couldn't help softening, but Ran Cang mistook it for his intolerance and gentleness towards him, his heart moved slightly, and he said softly: "Ah Heng, you like Jianghu, then continue Go back and be the leader of the martial arts alliance, and I will continue to be my emperor to protect the people's well-being, and when you get tired, I will abdicate, and let's swim all over the mountains and rivers together, okay?"

He said to pull Ning Heng's forearm, but Ning Heng frowned and dodged it.

Ning Heng said: "I haven't asked about Jianghu affairs for a long time, and I am no longer suitable to be the leader of the martial arts. Leader Fang has done a good job and is more suitable than me. And I will protect the well-being of the people with you..."

Ning Heng laughed inexplicably, and for the first time, there was a hint of sarcasm in his usually soft expression.

He shook his head, looked at Ran Cang, the tip of the sword moved slightly, "You do it yourself, or I do it."

Seeing what Ran Cang wanted to say, Ning Heng interrupted: "Don't say anything like standing and letting me hit you, you won't fight back."

"It's disgusting."

Ran Cang smiled wryly, "Ah Heng, must this be the case between us?"

Ning Heng said lightly: "It seems that you don't want to do it yourself."

A sword light flashed before his eyes.

The gentle spring breeze turned into a spring-like chill, sharp and chilling.Ran Cang instinctively hid back, a strand of long hair from his temples fell down one after another.

This sword was full of murderous aura, and Ran Cang was sure that Ning Heng really wanted to kill him.

He clenched his fists tightly, his face still full of heart-piercing pain, but he slowly raised his hand, sending a signal to the soldiers around him to attack.

"Ah Heng, I'm sorry, I can't live without you."

Seeing that Ran Cang was in danger, the surrounding guards got up and wanted to move, and they were murderous for a moment.

Luo Shu raised his eyebrows, as if he was strolling in a garden, his slender and jade-white fingers touched and hooked the strings of the qin at will, the sound of the qin was resounding, and everyone's stature was stagnant.

Just during this stagnation, a lazy voice sounded, carrying an evil spirit.

"Where are the members of the Demon Cult?"

"Subordinates are here!"

Hearing the sound of "buzzing" piercing the sky, four or five people jumped off the high platform in the blink of an eye and landed beside Qu Qingxie.

"Are all the heroes of the Wulin League here?"

"I am here!"

If Youlong returns to the water, another four or five people land beside Fang Shangqing.

"rush!"

At Mu Jin's order, everyone jumped off the high platform one after another, forming a confrontation, and Fang Shangqing and others were heavily protected inside.

The expression on Ran Cang's face froze.

Facing the enthusiastic martial arts allies, the guards' foreheads were covered with cold sweat.

crazy.

Crazy, but also crazy.

Especially the members of the Martial Arts League and the Devil's Cult, before Fang Shangqing and Qu Qingxie called for people, they didn't even know that their leader/leader was below!Didn't know they were the ones who got hurt!Otherwise, how could they still stay on it?

Although Qu Qingxie is still lazy and unrestrained, although Fang Shangqing waved his hands with a smile and said that he is fine, but looking at the scars on their bodies, Fang Shangqing's white clothes have turned into blood clothes, and Qu Qingxie's clothes are even worse. It's so tattered that you can't see the original appearance, why does it look like it's all right? !

The crowd, who had nowhere to vent their anger, directed their anger at Ran Cang and the guards around him, and their eyes almost burst into flames.

Qu Qingxie shook the folding fan, still staring at the four directions, as if nothing had happened just now.

"It is said that we betray our faith in the evil way, repay kindness with revenge, and treat human life as worthless. This seat feels that compared with the emperor, it is really far from enough."

He folded the fan in his hand and said with a smile: "It's not as good as the position of the leader of this seat, I will give it to you. After all, compared to you, this seat is really ashamed and ashamed."

Ran Cang looked at the crowd with a gloomy expression, "You..."

He took a deep look at Ning Heng, then looked back at the martial arts knight, and said: "This is a private matter between me and Ah Heng, why don't you all discuss how to distribute the treasure first—" He looked at Qu Qingxie, " Master Qu also ate my 'half of the martial arts cheats'."

Everyone looked at each other, and suddenly remembered that they seemed to have indeed found the original goal of this trip.

It's funny to say that in this room among the treasures, no one pays attention.

Luo Shu got up, walked to Ning Heng, put his elbows on Ning Heng's shoulders, and looked provocative, "No rush, Huang Jiuye, I think you should clear up this 'private matter' first. After all, Lao Ning was not only Ning Heng when he disappeared, but he was also our leader. The disappearance of the leader is a major event in the entire martial arts world. Tell me, don’t you?”

Ran Cang's eyes seemed to be poisoned, Luo Shu was fearless, and looked at him with a smile. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Ran Dize retreating quietly. Raise your hand.

"Luo Shu, the owner of Zuixian Tower... I almost didn't recognize you."

Ran Cang glanced maliciously at Luo Shu's face who seemed to be in his thirties, "I don't know if it's a subtle disguise, or..."

Ran Cang wanted to procrastinate, and Luo Shu was also willing to procrastinate with him. Seeing that he wanted to bring the topic to him, he was also willing to accept the move, and took advantage of the situation and said, "I can't take on the delicate, probably because Huang Jiuye is getting old and his eyes are not good enough." good."

Luo Shu played with the cloud pattern on Ning Heng's sleeve with one hand, and fell in love with it. While looking back at Ran Cang, he still did not forget to discuss with [-].

[Xiao Ba, do you think this looks good?How about we go out to Yige to order a couple outfit~]

【it is good. 】

[Xiao Ba has been wearing black clothes, do you want to try white clothes? 】

【good. 】[-] paused, and transmitted a projection to Luoshu's mind, 【The host likes the cloud patterns of Lake Blue or Ultramarine? 】

[There are quite a few clothes in Ultramarine, maybe Lake Blue~]

【Um.Do you want to order one...] [-] coughed lightly, [Order a black one? 】

Luo Shu almost couldn't help turning his head back, forcing himself to keep his posture still.

【want! 】

……

Luo Shu and Ran Cang come and go, each with their own thoughts, Luo Shu's restless right hand is behind his back, and he takes out a hidden weapon from his waist to play with his fingertips.

Until the hand was touched lightly and something was stuffed into it.

Luo Shu smiled lowly.

Ran Cang looked at Luo Shu who was inexplicably laughing, and sneered, "What are you laughing at?"

Luo Shu raised his eyes with a smile, "If there's a good show on stage, of course you have to laugh."

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire stone wall shook.

The author has something to say: Lan Kongkong: Wait, I've played such a big role, so I don't deserve a name? !