Chapter 415: Feng Shui Gongliang

After Hang Wanzong's arm was reshaped, Yan Ning walked out of the West directly and asked him to wash off the medicinal liquid on his body by himself.

When Mo Yuchen saw Yan Ning coming out, he hurriedly greeted him and asked with concern, "How is Uncle Shi?"

"It's already good, I'm taking a bath inside, I'll be able to come out soon!" Yan Ning smiled.

Mo Yuchen breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Yan Ning with beautiful eyes, and said sweetly: "Thank you Brother Yan Ning, you are so good!"

Yan Ning's face changed, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, Mo Yuchen really didn't let himself stop.

Sure enough, Zhuang Xiaoya stepped forward, pulled Yan Ning to the stone table and sat down, rubbing his shoulder: "Husband, I'm tired, I'll rub your shoulder!"

The relationship between Mo Yuchen and Yan Ning was not as close as Zhuang Xiaoya, so he was naturally embarrassed to do anything to Yan Ning, so he could only stand aside with a red face, his eyes sweeping back and forth between Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya.

Wang Tianci looked at this scene speechlessly, and said coldly: "Your kid's life is really good. ”

"Why don't we change?" Yan Ning said with a wry smile.

Zhuang Xiaoya listened, her hand was slightly forced, and Yan Ning suddenly screamed.

After a while, Hang Wanzong finally came out of the West, Mo Yuchen saw that he had regained his arm, and he was sincerely happy for Hang Wanzong, and Hang Wanzong was also happy, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to be a lot less.

Mo Yuchen helped Hang Wanzong sit down at the stone table, and smiled at Yan Ning: "Yan Ning, thank you for your great kindness!"

Yan Ning responded to Hang Wanzong with a fist.

After the words fell, Hang Wanzong's face became serious: "My matter is solved, and it's time to talk about yours." ”

"My business?" Yan Ning was slightly stunned.

What could he do? Is it between himself and the Immortal Sect?

It's better to guess and ask directly, Hang Wanzong saw that Yan Ning was puzzled, so he said: "Zixuan told me that you were assassinated at the foot of the mountain before. ”

"Yes, there is such a thing. Yan Ning nodded.

According to Zixuan, the murderer will also use the formation. ”

"This is what we think is strange, Wudang has been destroyed, Wolong Pavilion and I have no grievances, I really can't think of who wants to kill us. Yan Ning said distressedly.

He had doubted the Immortal Sect, which was not entirely absent, but when they analyzed the sisters before, they had ruled out this possibility.

Meow Dabao's audience began to talk about business, and they also jumped down from the wall and jumped into Zhuang Xiaoya's arms.

Hang Wanzong took a deep breath and said with a solemn face: "Actually, we have known the identity of the murderer for a long time, but we have waited until now to tell you in person. ”

"Say it. Yan Ning said with a frown.

"That person is your disciple of Maoshan. ”

"What?!"

Yan Ning, Zhuang Xiaoya, and Wang Tianci, the three of them shouted at the same time.

In their eyes, the five branches of Maoshan are like brothers, even if they can't get along, they will definitely not kill them, but now Hang Wanzong told Yan Ning and a few people that it was their own people who wanted to kill them?

"This is news that has only been in the last few months," Hang Wanzong said, "Your Maoshan Feng Shui Gongliang lineage suddenly appeared in everyone's field of vision half a year ago, they set the mountain gate in Kunlun, known as the Maoshan Zhengtong lineage, began to frantically recruit disciples, and now there is a momentum to restore the status of the great faction." ”

"Is Feng Shui fair?" Yan Ning and the three of them glanced at each other, their eyes complicated.

"I don't think I need to say more about the reason why they killed you, you can figure it out for yourself, right?" Hang Wanzong said.

"I want to dominate. Wang Tianci said coldly.

Zhuang Xiaoya frowned, and said with an unhappy expression: "I can't figure it out, we are both from Maoshan Mountain, why do they want to kill us." ”

"Because the Gongliang lineage has grown, and our three branches are only us, they are not willing to share their names and forces with us anymore," Yan Ning said lightly, "They use the name of Maoshan, they will inevitably need to accept our three branches, but once we go back, their past efforts must be shared equally with us, I think this is the reason why they want to kill us." ”

Yan Ning looked at Zhuang Xiaoya, but thought of another possibility in his heart.

Didn't they discover the secrets of the Five Great Strange Books, so they had to find several branches of Yan Ning and wanted to force them to hand over their respective ancient books?

Invisibly, Yan Ning and the three of them have become a hot potato in the eyes of various forces, or a thorn in the eye, and everyone wants to get rid of them as soon as possible.

The Immortal Sect and the Gongliang lineage all had their ideas, as well as the Holy Lord who was hidden in the shadows and made Yan Ning unpredictable.

Mo Yuchen saw the worry in Yan Ning's eyes, and couldn't help but say loudly: "It's too dangerous outside, it's better for you to stay in Longhu Mountain and wait for the limelight to pass."

"Yan Ning won't," Hang Wanzong interrupted Mo Yuchen, touched his beard and said, "With the character of this stinky boy, he will definitely not hide in our Dragon Tiger Mountain, timid." ”

Yan Ning glanced at Hang Wanzong, he had already scolded Hang Wanzong dozens of times in his heart, and he didn't say anything, okay? Now that Hang Wanzong has said this about himself, how can he still have the face to say that he wants to borrow the eaves of Longhu Mountain to hide from the rain?

Yan Ning's mood was extremely complicated, they had faced many enemies, but they were dealt with by their own people for the first time.

Hang Wanzong said earnestly:

"This time, Luo Tian Dajiao, Feng Shui Gongliang also sent people to pay money, they are their eldest elder Jiang Yunhe, the fourth elder Jiang Shaobo, and their young head, Jiang Wujue. As for the dead sniper you are talking about, it is Jiang Wujue's brother, he is not Jiang Wujue's own brother, but the righteous son of the head of Gongliang. ”

Yan Ning bowed slightly, remembering all the words that Hang Wanzong said in his heart, in his heart, he had already written several of them into his must-kill list.

His feelings for Maoshan were all started by Fang Shitian, and in these days, he gradually got to know Yihu, Zhuang Xiaoya, as well as Li Muyi and Wang Tianci, he also thought that the people in Maoshan should help each other, but Gongliang wanted to kill a few of them.

If you are unkind to me, I will be unjust to you! Even if you are the same door, respect me and pay you back!

Hang Wanzong looked at the killing intent that gradually emerged in Yan Ning's eyes, and couldn't help sighing, and persuaded: "Yan Ning, I advise you, the power of the Gongliang lineage should not be underestimated now, you have already provoked the Immortal Sect, at this juncture, it is better to have fewer children, Jiang Wujue is the only seedling in charge of their family, if he dies"

"Don't worry," the killing intent in Yan Ning's eyes receded, and he changed into his original indifferent appearance again, "I have my own measure in this matter, even if I want to kill, I won't dirty every grass and tree in Longhu Mountain." ”