Chapter 32: Two Living Treasures

"The person who hurt you has mercy, otherwise you won't be alive here, but if you are merciful, why kill you?" Dugu, who was accustomed to drifting alone in a lonely boat, asked lightly, and then continued to drink the turbid wine in his hand. Wen Renran was closing his eyes and breathing, unable to answer for the time being, and Dugu didn't care about it.

Wen Renran didn't know what to say at the moment, Dao Wuji himself was a contradictory person, doing contradictory things. If you really want to talk about the bad things he has done, except for pit him a few brothers and Luo?, the other Dao Wuji really didn't feel sorry for anyone. Even if he calculates and fights against the extraordinary, it is to deal with the desert sword. As for the Dragon Diagram hegemony, does Dao Wuji really care?

After a few hours, the injury was temporarily stopped, and Wen Renran looked at Dugu and said with hatred: "Friend, thank you this time." I'm all right, so I'll leave to save you trouble. ”

"It doesn't matter, the peerless sword skills are worthy of my respect. Dugu is a swordsman, and he is naturally a little interested in Dao Wuji: "It's not too late to heal your injuries and then leave." ”

There are not many words of Dugu's resentment, and Wen Renran just chatted with him without a word, telling some interesting anecdotes about his experience in the rivers and lakes over this period of time, occasionally making him chuckle twice and talk about loneliness.

However, Wen Renran has a different mind in his heart at the moment, because looking at the people in front of him, he will always think of strategies, and the old immortal who has calculated his own master and future junior brother, Wen Renran can't help but have some itchy teeth. It's a pity that the Demon Sword Dao really can't fight now, the Demon Queen and Zhu Tian haven't broken up yet, and Zhu Tian himself has no fight. Besides, that human skin can't kill him if he doesn't turn back to the strategy. Just mentioning the strategy, Wen Renran remembered another person...... Styx Painter. Originally, that guy didn't have anything to look at except for the villain's steps, but he vaguely remembered that he was the first dead man to be in the association...... Collect the net and be a passerby.

This is a complete world of suffering, combined with the impatient expression of the rugged passerby later, even if it is to save the wind, it should not be so disadvantaged, it is completely too different from his previous advocacy of sacrificing the sacrifice, and it may be a little strange. After thinking for a while, Wen Renran had a plan, and after the injury was healed, whether it was to remember the autumn year or the rugged passerby, he had to go to the Yellow Spring first, if there was only one Styx painter, then he would not blame his fate, and honestly go to the fairy mountain.

"You have a mind. Dugu thought for a long time when he saw Wen Renran, asked strangely, and by the way, he slapped open a jar of mud sealed wine and threw it to Wen Renran.

Wen Renran poured a mouthful: "The turmoil in the rivers and lakes is disturbing, and it is not as good as Brother Tai, you are boating on the river, chic and free." ”

"Dugu is hateful. ”

"Smell it. ”

"You haven't answered me yet, the first question. ”

"It's my senior brother who hurt me, there is a problem between me and him, and I don't have to work hard to do housework. ”

Dugu sighed and said: "Then I won't ask, just on the top of the boat, I am really at ease? People are not stained with red dust, and red dust disturbs people." ”

"Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, and I don't ask much when I am an outsider. Everyone meets in the water, drinks and drinks!"

"Please. ”

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Half a month later, in the Buyun Cliff, in the house of the Autumn Nian, an old man and a young man looked at each other silently.

"Yo, I went out to make so many troubles, and when I came back, I was all by the way?" Yi Qiunian looked at Wen Renran standing in front of him, and asked with a smile.

"It's really that I've been too famous lately, and there are too many enemies. Don't you know about your apprentice's great achievements, Brother Yi?" Wen Renran originally wanted to go to the trouble of the Styx painter, but who would have thought that people were not hanging Huangquan at all, and they really went out on a mission. It's really possible for me to speculate.

Yi Qiunian looked at it carefully: "Well, when I go out, my swordsmanship cultivation has entered the realm a lot." ”

"That is, and don't look at whose apprentice I am. ”

"Are you bragging or am you touting yourself?" Yi Qiunian smiled.

"It's all right, but why do I think my spells are improving faster than my swordsmanship?" Wen Renran sorted it out afterwards, no wonder he was able to escape so smoothly in the face of Dao Wuji's forced killing, it turned out that the spell was much stronger.

Yi Qiunian sighed: "Can't you pass on my mantle, and want to jump ship to my friend Shu Shigong, or go to Jin Ziling's friend Xingtianshi?"

"Shu Shigong?"

"It's also an old immortal! The spell is first-class, why don't I introduce you to him for a few days?"

"No, I still prefer swordsmanship. Wen Renran has already made up his mind, and after he is free, he will first practice his Divine Condensation, and then concentrate on swordsmanship.

Just when the two of them were poor, a seven or eight-year-old boy dressed in black walked in: "Brother Yi, today's homework is done, where is the sugar gourd?"

"Yo, Brother Yi, did you give birth to a son?" Wen Renran looked at the kid who dared to call Yi Qiunian like that, and laughed.

"You two...... Hey, hey, I really received two living treasures. Yi Qiunian really had nothing to say, and beckoned to filial piety: "Zishang, come and say hello to your senior brother." ”

"What senior brother, of course your apprentice is my junior!" Luo Zishang didn't even look at Wen Renran, and said in an old-fashioned manner.

Lhotse Shang, it's time for you to see the dark side of society! Wen Renran gritted his teeth, Yi Qiunian was too used to this muddy ball, "The one over there who is not weaned, opens his mouth and closes his mouth to ask for candy, give me death." ”

"You say who hasn't been weaned, don't think that you are a few years older than me and can talk to me like this, you call the old man brother, I call him brother, and quickly call the elder brother to listen. ”

"Master, this guy is handed over to me. Wen Renran appeared behind Lhotse Shang in a flash, picked him up, and prepared to walk outside the house.

Luo Zishang has not been bullied by anyone, and shouted: "Wow, wow, wow, adults are bullying filial piety!"

"You're the one who bullies, what?"

A quarter of an hour later, Luo Zishang, who had a blue nose and swollen face, was dragged back by Wen Renran, clapped his hands and said, "Brother Yi, how can you thank me." ”

Yi Qiunian looked at Luo Zishang with red eyes, angry and funny, and said a little distressed: "Ran Zai, you are so crippled, you can really do it." ”

"I don't know how thick the sky is when he saves him. "Wen Renran's words are serious, if it weren't for carelessness, how could he die under the hands of Black Eagle with Luozi Shang's skills, even if there is a strategy to do it secretly, it is also Lhotse Shang's contempt first, purely because of the habit of remembering the autumn year.

"I hope he doesn't wade into troubled waters in the future. Yi Qiunian pointed to Wen Renran and said: "Look at the fact that you were seriously injured on a trip, and now it seems that your body is still a little floating, which is a good place in the rivers and lakes." ”

"Brother Yi, do you see that?" Wen Renran was a little embarrassed.

"No matter how I am a congenital person, how can I not see it?"

"It's just an accident, it's the first time I've met the person you've mentioned, and it's just a chance encounter. Don't worry about it. "Wen Renran doesn't want to worry about Yi Qiunian, solve his own affairs, and take care of the children at home.

Yi Qiunian bowed his head and said: "Since you don't want me to care, then I won't say more." In three days, how about taking a trip to Lonely Peak with me?"

"What?"

"Don't you want to see my old rival Wind Scarf?"

"Not Fengxingshan?"

"The sword marks have not yet yielded results, what are you going to do?"

Wen Renran thought about it, what are you going to do to find the traces of the wind, now the white clothes and black clothes are still filial piety, and the Lhotse Shang is also filial piety. Well...... Wen Renran suddenly realized: "Remember the old man, you have a bad heart." Don't fight to win or lose in swordsmanship, fight on this. ”

“…… Figured it out?" Yi Qiunian laughed evilly twice.

"Brother Yi, you really deserve to be a sword ruffian. ”

"Hahaha, it's easy to say. ”

What are these two people talking about Luo Zishang with a tear-stained face, looking at the two suspiciously. But the senior brother is really a bad person, and he must take revenge in the future.

Yi Qiunian smiled and said: "I see that you are already standing on the threshold of extreme concealment, and after seeing the traces of the wind, I will kindly spend some time to guide you, and then give me a good retreat for a while, so as not to embarrass me." ”

"Hmm. ”

ps: When the rugged passers-by exited...... That scene not only ruined Su, but also ruined the passers-by, so let's find a reason, by the way, open the way for Lhotse Shang...... I just took advantage of the gap period between the Peacock Order and the Sword Spirit to be promoted to the lower level, and then I am not sure where the old drama will be written......