key to come

She prepared all the things to exchange, and went to Nanzhao to observe the Poison Sutra.

The blind medicine she needed to cure herself was also in Nanzhao. It was a Gu egg, and it was not bad to say that it was a medicine.

Zhong Shenxiu thought carefully about what Shen Lang said in Xueyuan, her pretty face flushed slightly.

Is he serious?

Is he planning to heal himself within a month and go to Nanzhao for me?

Zhong Shenxiu's eyes were a bit complicated, she didn't know what to say about Shen Lang.

Tell him not to do stupid things for himself?

Facing Xing Tian, ​​although he will die, can he persuade such a hero...

Huh, let him go, he probably just wants to fight.

Ji Wangshu's mood is very complicated, she has always felt strange about Shen Lang.

When I first met him, I just thought he was an apprentice, who knew nothing but flamboyance.

Even if that poem could make his name last forever, Ji Wangshu didn't like it.

Later, when Shen Lang helped her find a way to reach the sky, Ji Wangshu began to change his mind about Shen Lang.

You helped me find my Dao before, but now you want to help me find the thing that proves Dao?

How much do you... know about me.

Is it true that no secret can be hidden from the Warlock?You let me owe you all this time, how can I pay you back?

Ji Wangshu's pretty face flushed, she thought of Shen Lang's countless futures, the path of enlightenment and detachment with herself.

call……

No, what are you thinking, he is Yunchen's Taoist companion, not mine.

He broke his career as a civil servant because of Yunchen, offended the world's aristocratic family, should he love me?

No, it should be respect, he regards me as an elder.

Ji Wangshu adjusted quickly, and it didn't take long for him to return to normal.

"Miss Shen, can you start reading?" Shen Lang said to Ji Wangshu.

"I hope you didn't seek death by yourself." Ji Wangshu sat in front of Shen Lang, spread out the book, and the Dao Yun on his body spread throughout the room.

In this way, she can't avoid the evil spirit from entering her body, but since he is willing to do so much by himself, I just help him expel some evil spirit quickly and relieve some pain, so why not let the evil spirit enter the body?

Soon, the sound of Ji Wangshu's reading sounded.

The awe-inspiring spirit of Confucianism pressed towards Shen Lang at close range.

In an instant, there were six more wounds on Shen Lang's body, and the red breath came out crazily.

Shen Lang firmly grasped the edge of the table, if it wasn't for the special made table, it would have shattered immediately.

Ji Wangshu didn't stop reciting, the Confucian grandeur, coupled with her own Tianzong spiritual power, slowly wrapped Shen Lang in it.

"Ho..."

Shen Lang really wanted to ask her to stop, but when he thought about what he was going to do, it was too late, so he stopped abruptly.

When the words came to the lips, they became: "Miss Shen, no matter what happens, don't stop reciting."

"En." Ji Wangshu nodded solemnly.

The most uncomfortable thing is these few days, I hope he can make it through.

As time went by, the pain continued to intensify, and Shen Lang finally understood the Monkey King who was tossed by the curse.

He couldn't hold back anymore, crossed the table, put his hands on Ji Wangshu's shoulders, and threw her to the ground.

Looking at the beast-like Shen Lang, Ji Wangshu didn't intend to stop at all, and continued to cast Confucian spells.

Shen Lang wanted to use force with his hand, but he didn't dare to.

He hugged Ji Wangshu, and his mind gradually became blurred.

Ji Wangshu's body trembled, but she continued on.

She could feel that Shen Lang didn't use much strength, which was a strength that a normal woman could bear.

At this time, are you still restraining yourself?

"Wangshu..."

Shen Lang clenched his teeth and closed his eyes.

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Ji Wang paused for a moment, did he recognize it?

wrong.

His mind was blurred, and he was calling his name instinctively.

Ji Wangshu gently embraced Shen Lang with one hand, held the book in one hand, put his chin on Shen Lang's shoulder, and continued to read the sage book.

"Wangshu, Wangshu..."

Listening to Shen Lang's raving, Ji Wangshu patted Shen Lang's back lightly.

We have a clear conscience, he is just suffering too much at this time, and he is more attached to his elders, yes, that's it.

Zhong Shenxiu stood at the door, sucked up all the herbs and then added, added and sucked again, there was already a small pile of herb ashes on the ground.

She couldn't hear what Shen Lang was shouting, and when Ji Wangshu's Dao Yun was separated, she couldn't even determine Shen Lang's current state.

But she understands that it's too late to stop now.

Shen Lang had to make it through by himself, if he couldn't make it through, then everything would be over.

Damn it, why did I hesitate just now, what can be fatal?

As a doctor, she has seen too much loss of life, and she is more aware of the preciousness of life.

If he died inside, if he died inside...

Click.

The cigarette bag in Zhong Shenxiu's hand was broken abruptly by her.

She stared blankly at the cigarette bag, and changed a new one helplessly.

This thing that has been with me for two years has finally come to an end.

…………

Early the next morning, Shen Lang opened his eyes.

Last night, he only had a sliver of reason left, and when he held Ji Wangshu in his arms, he didn't have any thoughts in his heart.

He just knew that if he couldn't stop his mouth, he would fall asleep if he stopped, that would be really bad.

Fortunately, I survived by myself.

Thinking that there are still two days to come, a surge of pride surged in Shen Lang's chest.

I survived the first day, let alone the second and third day.

Sometimes the unknown is not that scary. Many people find it harder to survive the second and third day just because they know how painful it is, but Shen Lang has no such emotion of fear at all.

"Are you awake?" Ji Wangshu's voice rang in his ears.

Shen Lang quickly propped himself up, turned over and left Ji Wangshu's side.

Ji Wangshu was still in the posture of patting Shen Lang's back before, but this time her hand was directly swung away.

Not only Shen Lang was uncomfortable last night, but Ji Wangshu was also uncomfortable. Fortunately, she has a high level of cultivation, both Confucianism and Taoism, and kept reciting under the pain to expel the evil spirit in her body.

This kind of pain is similar to her dysmenorrhea when she was not yet a cultivator. She can forcefully help Shen Lang expel the evil spirit under such circumstances. It can only be said that her favorability is really high.

Squeak!

The wooden door opened slowly, and Zhong Shenxiu came in with the medicine that had been prepared.

The inside of the house is now a mess, but there is not much dust on the ground.

Last night, Shen Lang hugged Ji Wangshu and rolled all over the floor in pain with all his endurance, books and the like were scattered all over the floor.

"How about it, do you want to continue today?" Zhong Shenxiu helped Shen Lang up, and helped him to the edge of the table: "I have expelled a lot yesterday, and you should also feel that relying on awe-inspiring energy and Taoist spiritual power How painful it is to expel evil spirits, it is not shameful to give up at this time."

"Just yesterday, you have dispelled a lot of evil spirits, and the progress has been made much faster."

Shen Lang sat in his seat with a exhausted expression.

He showed a forced smile: "It's okay, I can still hold on."

Zhong Shenxiu paused, then turned his head: "Is that person really that important to you?"

"Well, she has seen me at my weakest, and I have also seen her at her weakest. At that time, the two of us couldn't help ourselves and supported each other..."

"Stop talking." Ji Wangshu hurriedly stopped Shen Lang.

She thought that Shen Lang was talking about when they first met, Shen Lang and her were teleported to Nanzhao because of their miraculous travels.

The problem is, when Shen Lang said this, he looked at Zhong Shenxiu's face and said that Zhong Shenxiu was standing in a very interesting position, just blocking the middle of Shen Lang and Ji Wangshu.

Zhong Shenxiu coughed and put the medicine in front of Shen Lang, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Miss Shen?" Shen Lang glanced at Ji Wangshu in 'doubt'.

"I'm going to class." Zhong Shenxiu stood up and straightened her clothes.

"Sorry, I accidentally hurt Miss Shen last night." Shen Lang hurriedly apologized.

"I know you can't help yourself." Ji Wangshu took a deep look at Shen Lang, turned and left.

With a clear conscience...?

Seeing Ji Wangshu leave, Zhong Shenxiu poured the medicine into the bowl in front of Shen Lang little by little, and said softly, "That day, were you serious?"

"Let's talk about it in a month, how about it?" Shen Lang said with a smile.

"You can still laugh." Zhong Shenxiu had a headache: "You should know my age..."

"As long as you recover, you may live longer than me." Shen Romance said casually.

"You..." Zhong Shenxiu glared at Shen Lang: "Deng Tuzi, you already have a wife, Luo Xi and Li Yunchen are also your confidante, don't think I can't see, they are serious about you. Then This time, it was just an accident."

"Everyone likes a lot of people in their life. Those who have no ability and determination will only slowly separate, and even watch them fall into the arms of others." Shen Lang drank the medicine and looked at Zhong Shenxiu: "But I, Shen Lang, are different. , I will fight."

"It's impossible for me, Shen Lang, to love only one person in my life. I can only use my actions to prove that I will be worthy of everyone."

Zhong Shenxiu had also heard about Shen Lang's many deeds, and had seen it with his own eyes, so he knew how rational and crazy Shen Lang was.

A man of extreme contradictions.

"Then you should take good care of your body." Zhong Shenxiu gave Shen Lang a complicated look: "You...are too easily injured."

"Don't worry, I won't die." Shen Lang pointed to himself: "Among the known people so far, my life is definitely the biggest, even today they can't kill me."

"Huh... hope." Zhong Shenxiu left the room with the medicine pot in hand.

After going out, she covered her heart and coughed twice.

At Shen Lang's place, she tried her best not to cough up blood.

Shen Lang is already having a hard time now, so I shouldn't add new burdens to him, right?

Seeing Zhong Shenxiu leave, Shen Lang spread out a piece of paper and began to write on it.

He looked solemn, much more serious than before.

The ironware will be sold in this month, and Shao Yun has also been in contact with Ji Qianhe, and he has given her enough weight so that she will not be too strong or too weak in the election.

For him, going to Nanzhao to gain favor is incidental. His real purpose of going to Nanzhao is to manipulate the election of the saintess, and even let them and Tubo consume each other's forces.

If they are not consumed, their forces will be used to attack Da Zhou.

Shen Lang has never been the Holy Mother, if he must die, he will definitely choose to let people from other countries die.

Chapter 551 It's time to accept the princess