Chapter 8: Fake...
In Ning Wushuang's room, the purple-robed young man who had come here before took the pair of white and slender hands off Ning Wushuang's body. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The young man's face was pale, staring at Ning Wushuang, who was lying on the bed and sleeping, and took a few steps back weakly.
Xiaoqing hurriedly supported the young man and asked with a worried face, "Senior brother, are you okay?" ”
Looking at Xiaoqing's appearance when he frowned, the young man smiled gently and touched Xiaoqing's head, "I'm fine, Shuang'er has successfully passed the trial." ”
Xiao Qingwan smiled, showed a happy smile, and helped the young man to sit on the chair beside him, "Senior brother, this time it's really thanks to you, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid Shuang'er wouldn't even be able to pass the first trial." ”
The young man grabbed Xiaoqing's slender jade hand, patted it lightly twice on the back of his palm, and said softly, "Where is this, Shuang'er is also my junior brother after all." ”
Xiao Qing pursed her lips and smiled, looking at the young man with gentle eyes.
Well~
At this time, Ning Wushuang let out a muffled sound and slowly opened his eyes.
"Frost, you're awake." Xiao Qing let go of the young man's palm and trotted to Ning Wushuang's bed and sat down.
The young man smiled helplessly, and at the same time got up and walked to the bed.
"Little ...... Sister Xiaoqing. Ning Wushuang's voice was a little hoarse, but he didn't hide his excitement.
"It's good to wake up, there's something wrong with your body." The young man smiled slightly and looked at Ning Wushuang and asked.
"Brother Lao is worried, and Shuang'er is not unwell." Ning Wushuang looked at the young man on the side.
In the past ten years, Jiang Xuan has often helped Ning Wushuang, so Ning Wushuang is very grateful to Jiang Xuan from the bottom of his heart.
"It's okay, it's okay." Xiaoqing whispered softly, "Okay, Shuang'er, you rest first, and Senior Sister will go and make some soup for you." ”
Ning Wushuang nodded happily, and then watched Xiaoqing leave.
"Senior Brother Jiangxuan, what's wrong with you, why are you a little pale." At this time, Ning Wushuang noticed Jiang Xuan's face.
Jiang Xuan smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's just that the spiritual power consumption is a little excessive." ”
Ning Wushuang sighed in his heart, his eyes were full of doubts, spiritual power was only consumed when the monk cast a spell.
"Could it be that Senior Brother Xuan just fought with others?" Ning Wushuang was puzzled in his heart, and at the same time had some expectations, looking forward to seeing Jiang Xuan fight with others.
Seeing Ning Wushuang pondering, he stretched out his hand and flicked it on Ning Wushuang's forehead.
Ning Wushuang woke up in shock, covered her forehead, and looked at Jiang Xuan with a puzzled face.
"Little junior brother, don't think about it too much, senior brother only consumes such spiritual power when he casts illusions."
"Illusion?" Ning Wushuang's face was dazed, feeling that he couldn't understand every word of Jiang Xuan.
Jiang Xuan shook his head helplessly and smiled, "Master instructed me to cast an illusion on you, if you don't die in the illusion and can wake up, even if you have passed the first two trials." ”
Baishuang accepted two apprentices, namely Jiang Xuan and Xiaoqing.
Hearing this, Ning Wushuang was stunned for a moment, and said in disbelief, "So, I passed the first two trials?" ”
Jiang Xuan bowed his head slightly and said gently, "Yes, are you happy?" ”
"High ...... Xing" Ning Wushuang was about to say happy, but suddenly remembered something, his expression gradually became a little lost, and he lowered his head in frustration.
Jiang Xuan's brows furrowed slightly, "What's wrong with Shuang'er." ”
Ning Wushuang slowly raised his head, looked at Jiang Xuan's worried gaze, and asked in a somewhat nervous tone, "Then, everything that happened before is ...... Is it fake? ”
Looking at Ning Wushuang's expectant gaze, Jiang Xuan's heart trembled, and he instantly understood the reason why Ning Wushuang was lost.
Jiang Xuan sighed and patted Ning Wushuang's shoulder, "Okay, you just woke up from the illusion, let's take a rest first, senior brother go and help your junior sister Xiaoqing." ”
With that, Jiang Xuan got up and left the room.
Ning Wushuang was left alone, lying on the bed with a dejected expression.
"It turns out that everything was fake before, but why is Master and the tricolor elk so real......" Ning Wushuang muttered in frustration.
Ning Wushuang is a person who values love and righteousness, the old man saved his life, and he wants to repay the old man for saving his life.
But now that all this is fake, Ning Wushuang will inevitably feel a little lost in his heart.
"Frost, what's wrong with you." At this time, Xiaoqing walked to the bed with the decoction, and when she saw Ning Wushuang's lost expression, she asked worriedly.
"No, it's fine." Ning Wushuang squeezed out a smile, "Senior Sister Xiaoqing, have you taken Senior Brother Xuan back?" ”
Seeing that Ning Wushuang didn't want to answer, Xiao Qing didn't force it, so she pursed her lips and smiled, "Master has something to do with him, so I'll go back first, okay, you drink this decoction first, don't think about anything else." ”
Ning Wushuang took the decoction and grinned, "You can drink the food made by Senior Sister Xiaoqing again." ”
Xiao Qing glanced at Ning Wushuang, "You know the poor mouth." ”
"Senior sister, you, are qualified to make me poor." Ning Wushuang ignored Xiaoqing's white eyes, and drank the decoction as he spoke.
Xiaoqing broke a few words, and then took the bowl that was licked clean by Ning Wushuang, "Shuang'er, you have a good rest, senior sister is out." ”
"Well, I got it, senior sister."
Watching Xiaoqing leave, Ning Wushuang's eyes gradually recovered his loss.
"Illusion, fake." Ning Wushuang's heart became more and more lost.
But the next moment his eyes opened suddenly, and the hand on his chest robe trembled.
Then, Ning Wushuang's palm quickly took out a book and a purple bead from the robe on his chest.
When I saw the familiar book of alchemy in my hand and the heart protection bead given by the old man when I was leaving.
"This is ......" Ning Wushuang's eyes were like a resurrection, and he was a little trembling when he spoke.
Then, regardless of the weakness of his body, he hurriedly got up, and after putting away the books and heart beads of alchemy, he hurriedly walked out of his room.
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Sword Tomb Peak, few people have walked through it for a long time.
Today, at the foot of the Sword Tomb Peak, a handsome young man in a white robe looked at the top of the mountain with a firm gaze at the foot of the mountain.
This young man is Ning Wushuang, and the morning breeze is slow, and his long hair dances.
At this moment, Ning Wushuang was like an unearthly hermit, but like a cold king.
"I don't know where the valley exit is, but jumping from the top of the Sword Tomb Peak will definitely reach the valley." There was a firmness in Ning Wushuang's eyes that he had never seen before.
Then Ning Wushuang took a step and began to climb to the peak.
What Ling Ning Wushuang didn't expect was that this time he reached the peak, and there was no pressure before.
Ning Wushuang didn't think about it so much, he only thought about reaching the top earlier and going to the valley to find the old man earlier.
"Hey, isn't that Ning Wushuang?" When Ning Wushuang arrived halfway up the mountain, a green-robed disciple looked at Ning Wushuang in a white robe in surprise.
"Yes, but he hasn't already reached the top, why did he reach the top this time?" Another green-robed disciple was surprised and asked suspiciously.
"Maybe it was last time he was able to reach the top with the help of Senior Sister Xiaoqing's elixir, so this time he wants to use his own strength to reach the top."
The other green-robed disciple also agreed, and then the two of them stood at the foot of the mountain, watching intently as Ning Wushuang climbed to the top of the mountain step by step.
There were more and more disciples at the foot of the mountain, and there were more and more discussions about Ning Wushuang's purpose below.
Despite this, no one knew Ning Wushuang's true purpose.
Ning Wushuang didn't turn around to look at the disciples at the foot of the mountain, but just walked towards the top of the mountain by himself.
Without the previous pressure, Ning Wushuang did not have a hard time walking, and soon climbed to the top of the mountain not far from the shocked eyes of everyone.
"It's almost there." Ning Wushuang raised his head and looked at the top of the mountain in front of him, revealing a happy look.
"Master, I believe you must exist." Ning Wushuang was firm in his heart and took steps again.
Soon, Ning Wushuang climbed to the top amid the cheers of everyone.
At this time, in front of Ning Wushuang, there was an invisible fog.
Ning Wushuang frowned, but he was indeed happier in his heart.
Because in the illusion before, the peak of the Sword Tomb was also like this fog.
"That single-plank bridge should be down there." Ning Wushuang squatted down and searched for it with his hands.
Suddenly, Ning Wushuang's eyes were happy, and he quickly leaned down and hugged the single-plank bridge.
Even if he couldn't see what was in front of him, Ning Wushuang didn't have any fear in his heart, and he walked forward step by step with the single-plank bridge.
"In the illusion, I advanced about eighteen hundred steps before I was framed by the white frost and fell into a cliff." Ning Wushuang's body moved slowly, while counting the steps in his mind.
"This is it." It didn't take long for Ning Wushuang to come to the place where he had fallen into the valley.
"Master, I will definitely find you." Ning Wushuang let go of his palm, turned over, and jumped directly without fear.
In an instant, Ning Wushuang's body fell rapidly, and his mind was also rushed into by an inexplicable energy, and he couldn't concentrate.
Countless stars appeared in front of Ning Wushuang's eyes, and the next moment there was darkness in front of him, and Ning Wushuang fainted directly.
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