Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Houshan Society
"There's no need to send someone over, you don't know what situation I'm in now, there's no need for the world to get involved in this chaos. ”
Wen Renran thought about it, only refusal. However, after shirking Yu Bufan's request for help, it seemed that Dao Wuji's side couldn't avoid it anyway.
Recently, the Central Plains has been making too much trouble in the bitter realm, and it is difficult to say where the bottom line of Dao Wuji's tolerance is. Wen Renran didn't want to be inexplicably made up for it when things came to a critical time.
Speaking of which, except for the Heavenly Sword and the Laughing Sword in the Heavenly Five Dragons, everyone else seems to have some problems. Wen Renran unconsciously set his eyes on Yu Bufan, the future of the riddle is not peaceful, and it is not suitable for this prince to fight and kill. In order not to be worried about Mo Dao, it is better for him to go back early. Wen Renran said: "Extraordinary, the night sky has not been peaceful recently, it is better for you and me to go back, so that this place can be clean and clean." ”
"Is the second chairman willing to go back to the world with me to seal the knife?"
Yu Bufan was stunned when he heard this, and said in his conscience that these people in the night are very easy. It's like staying in the world to seal the knife, there is always a bunch of things to deal with in Pingri, from morning to night, it can really tire people to death.
Wen Renran nodded and replied: "Yes, it is also an annoying thing to deal with those so-called earth chivalrous warriors every day. The person I'm waiting for hasn't come to the door yet, so instead of wasting all of my money here, it's better to take advantage of this free time to meet my senior brother. By the way, where are the others?"
"It's at Shenwu Peak. ”
"Then let's pack up and get ready to leave. ”
"Are you in such a hurry?" Yu Bufan was a little surprised, he was obviously very reluctant to go to the world to seal the knife before hearing Renran, why was he so good at talking today?
"What, you don't want to leave?"
"Eh, how could it be? How could a humble and courteous person like me not listen to the orders of the second chairman. ”
"Poor mouth shows that you are really reluctant...... Do you still want to finish playing chess with Continuation?" Wen Renran glanced at the endgame at the table, this guy definitely took a business trip as a vacation!
Su Xuyuan raised his eyebrows, didn't pick up the stubble, and asked thoughtfully: "Uncle is leaving the nightless sky?"
"Well, you obediently stay here. ”
"So ............"
"It's only a few days, don't think about messing around!" Seeing that Su Xuyuan seemed to have "bad intentions", Wen Renran hurriedly instructed.
"Uncle is worried. Xu Yuan has always been obedient and will never do anything that worries his uncle. Su Xuyuan smiled gently, telling a lie that was not frightened. Although Su Xuyuan is also interested in hearing about people, Su Zhen is really his primary goal at present. Wen Renran left, but gave himself a chance.
"Yes? Preferably. ”
This smile is too much like that of the old Sukeng...... Believe that you have a ghost! Hearing this, he glanced at the darkness, and there was that person who protected Su Xinyuan, as long as he hurried back in time, he didn't think there would be any big basket.
"But I don't mind the coffin of the ghost king. ”
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Shenwu Peak, majestic and magnificent. After a long absence, the name of Wen Renran is rarely known in the world. But the vacant seat is just a curiosity from time to time.
Worried about the chaos of Su Xu's fate, Wen Renran had no intention of greeting people who were not familiar with him, and just wanted to be alone with Dao Wuji for a while. After bidding farewell to Yu Bufan, Wen Renran came to the back mountain alone, waiting for Dao Wuji to arrive.
The light has passed, but the mountain has not changed much. Step by step, the scene changed, and finally stopped, and the eyes fell on the steep wall in front of me. It was here hundreds of years ago that Dao Wuji taught himself the Emperor's Heavenly Slash Style. On the stone wall, the traces of one knife after another have been washed away by the long river of time, leaving an undercurrent of knife intent. Looking at it now, it is like a world away.
During the remembrance, the wind behind him moved slightly, and a pot of wine was thrown in the air.
The red and black robes were added, and Dao Wuji walked calmly to Wen Renran's side. After decades of reunion, the last time we met was a killing, and now it seems to be back to the past. After looking at each other for a long time, both sides wanted to see through each other's minds, but they were only confused.
"How many years have you not been back to the world to seal the knife?"
Seeing that Dao Wuji didn't mention the matter of the Western Desert, he smiled wordlessly, patted open the wine seal, and drank it with his head up. First spicy, then sweet. Wine is good wine, but I don't know how many opportunities there are to drink together. Wen Renran said: "It's been many, many years, so long that I almost forgot such a place." ”
"Your sword is what I taught, and it is right here. Dao Wuji stared at the cliff in front of him, his eyes swept over the scars that had been corroded by the years, and it was difficult to understand what he was thinking.
Wen Renran drank the wine in his hand one after another, stood still for a while, and replied: "But I chose the sword in the end." ”
"Is the knife inadequate?" There is displeasure in the words, is it still a break in the end?
"It's a different ......"
"What kind of way is it the way you have done in the Central Plains? If you stay in the world and seal the sword, won't you be able to do anything?"
"Senior brother, why do you pretend not to know what I mean?"
There is astringency in the words of Wen Renran. There is always an obstacle when there is evil, and it is not clear that it is always in the way. But if people really come back here and be honest about what they think in their hearts, what should the future be?
The moon covers the peak of the peak, and the mouth of a good wine is slightly bitter. After leaving the Heavenly Realm for so many years, although the hegemony has been achieved, the heart is becoming more and more barren. Maybe that's why he will be so tolerant of this junior brother? Dao Wuji said: "Then in the Western Desert, I could have killed you, do you understand?"
"Understood. Since you and your master plotted to get drunk on Huanglong, what else can't I see?"
Drunk Yellow Dragon ...... Tianzun Emperor Yin...... Dao Wuji was silent for a long time, and sighed: "I think I have done a good job, but I can't imagine that you will see through it, this is the reason why you want to leave the world to seal the knife?"
Who can see through this kind of thing? Although the script is good, people's hearts are fickle...... Senior brother, you can't guess what you're thinking now. After shaking the wine jug in his hand, after hearing the thought, he shook his head and said, "Not exactly." ”
"Oh, why is that? I think I treat you well, why do you bother to do things for Su Zhen and make half of your body filthy. ”
"Helping him is just an interest, you can withdraw at any time, I never care what people in the world think. But senior brother, you are different, your ambition ...... I can't afford to accompany me. ”
"I don't want to repeat what I said. You can not participate in the affairs of the Western Desert, that is my tolerance for you. ”
"But it's always a knot. I really help Su, which means that I don't approve of your approach, senior brother. If you come to the stage in the future, how can I be indifferent?"
"Are you going to fight against me?"
Who wants to go against you? But the actor is too scary, so I have to worry. After drinking the last sip of residual wine, Wen Renran raised his tone and asked, "I think the drunken Huanglong must also think that he is very good to you, senior brother, but why do you still plot against him?"
"You!"