Chapter Eighty-Six: Lang's Heart Is Like Iron
"Senior brother, don't get me wrong, I'm a girl from the same floor to learn martial arts."
As soon as Si Yan wanted to walk towards Qu Wanwan, Nan Sheng ran in front of him with a long whip, smiling, obviously asking him for credit.
Si Yan twisted his eyebrows, and he could see everything clearly,
Nan Sheng started with an unkind purpose. Obviously, this is the effect he wants, but there is still a faint blockage in his heart.
"I see, you can go back first." looked at her and bowed slightly.
"Oh!"
Nan Sheng heard the displeasure in his tone, although he was very unwilling in his heart, he could only take the whip and reluctantly leave.
After Nan Sheng left, only Qu Wanwan and Si Yan were left in the courtyard, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while, and the air was mixed with low air pressure.
Qu Wanwan stood in place and shrugged her head, her tattered clothes were enough to see how she had been bullied, she clenched her hands, and the green silk poured out to block the prying eyes of others.
"Qingqing, do you have something to do?" Si Yan hesitated for a moment, and finally raised his feet and approached.
The doubts that this temptation occupied in Si Yan's mind were eliminated somewhat, but there was a question that he still couldn't figure out and needed to ask.
Is there something you don't know best?
Qu Wanwan sighed helplessly, she was also very glad that Si Yan could make a move before her. If it's a little slower, the ending may not be the same.
Hidden and murderous, Qu Wanwan's eyes returned to brightness, as if carrying a pool of clear spring, and the water surface swayed every time it turned.
Speaking of which, it's no wonder that Si Yan is suspicious because he has made some omissions. It's just that although he found Nan Sheng to test it, Qu Wanwan was faintly displeased.
Lang's heart is like iron, and he is probably talking about him!
Anger is angry, people still have to want it.
Qu Wanwan exhaled the depression blocked in her chest, slowly raised her head to face him, and a bleak smile gradually appeared on the corner of her mouth, "It's okay." ”
"Nan Sheng, she didn't do it lightly or seriously, but was she hurt? If you feel unwell, I'll take you to a healer. Si Yan held the sword tightly, and his cool eyes looked at her tightly.
With the look in his mind and the sadness in her tone, he could imagine how aggrieved and sad her expression was at this moment, and it was precisely this that made Si Yan like a fish in his throat, unable to go up and down.
She really didn't hide her martial arts, otherwise she wouldn't have chosen to take Nan Sheng's powerful whip just now. You know, the whip that fell on her hand kept going to waste, but no one who understood it would be like her.
The reason why Si Yan didn't make a move was to see if she would show her flaws in the end, after all, it is impossible for people to choose to hide in times of crisis, and she doesn't need to ruin her life in order to enter the Heavenly Machine Gate.
"Si Yan, I'm really fine. Nan Sheng can be regarded as merciful to his subordinates, and if you want to blame me, you can only blame yourself for your poor martial arts. Qu Wanwan smiled at him and then looked away, and her gaze fell on the long sword that was broken in two.
"You're already very good, you can't be in a hurry about martial arts."
Her hair was slightly messy because of the fight, and a strand of hair was also knotted, Si Yan slowly raised her hand and wanted to help her untie it, but when she was about to touch it, Qu Wanwan walked forward, making his hand fall short.
Qu Wanwan raised her feet and walked to the short sword, slowly squatted down, took the two severed swords in the palm of her hand, and in a moment the tears of the bean fell on the body of the sword, "I'm not sad that I was injured, but I'm sad that I don't have the ability to keep this sword, it was given to me by you, and it was also the first sword I got in Tianjimen." I thought it would be with it for a long time, but I didn't expect it to break today. ”
Bitter drama! Qu Wanwan is the best at acting, wouldn't it be a loss to add firewood to his heart at this time?
Si Yan didn't expect that she was sad about the sword, he was very puzzled, couldn't his life be as important as a sword? If she hadn't made a timely move just now, her hand would have been useless, not to mention the sword at that time, and even how she should face the rest of her life would be a big problem.
"Qingqing, if you have a sword, I'll find you a good one another day. This Darkiron Sword is only suitable for novices, and its material, durability, and weight are all average. Now that you have a foundation, you should find a better sword to use as a weapon. ”
The most basic thing for a martial artist is to have a handy weapon, and this weapon must have a certain toughness, so that it can be used for a long time, and it may be able to avoid a fatal blow at a critical moment.
But weapons alone are far from enough, and no matter how peerless weapons are without profound martial arts, it is impossible to exert its greatest use.
Was she talking about the sword? Could it be that he didn't hear the sadness and sadness in his words? Obviously, what she wants to express is the kind and sad state of mind of Daiyu burying flowers.
He's fine, he doesn't understand it at all.
Qu Wanwan stood up with a short sword, walked past him in the direction of the stone table, and there were still some tears in the corners of her eyes, "Okay, thank you." ”
If she doesn't understand, she doesn't plan to continue acting, anyway, he doesn't understand and is too lazy to waste his expression.
The two passed by, and the cold fragrance ran down the hair and passed into Si Yan's snort.
"Qingqing." Si Yanqi called her to stop.
Qu Wanwan stopped, looked back sideways, and waited for his words.
"Qingqing, did you kill Jiang Cong?" Si Yan asked.
When Qu Wanwan heard this, she thought about it before nodding, "It can be regarded as what I killed." ”
"Why is it?" Si Yan didn't know why.
Qu Wanwan turned around and raised her hand to put the hair blowing on her cheeks behind her ears, "This matter may be a little unbelievable to say, if you don't see it with your own eyes, I'm afraid that no one will believe it." ”
"Tell me about it."
"Jiang Cong's martial arts are higher than Red Sleeves, and Red Sleeves tried his best to entangle with him in order to protect me, but in the end, he took advantage of the loophole and got out. Of course, I didn't have the power to fight back against him, so I could only treat it with the mentality of hiding if I could. ”
"In that case, I thought I would definitely die, but I didn't think that at the critical moment, Jiang Cong suddenly felt wrong. He seemed to be in pain, as if the pain that penetrated deep into his bone marrow was completely unbearable for him. I took the opportunity to seize his sword. I was ready to wound him but didn't think to kill him, it was he who saw the sword and grabbed my hand like a delirious man and stabbed it in his chest. ”
"You say he took the sword himself?" Si Yan's expression was slightly surprised.
"yes, that's why I think it's incredible." Qu Wanwan said.
Gu worms are something that others don't know about Qu Wanwan, but it's very clear, from the first time she saw Jiang Cong, she could sense the Gu worms in his body, not the only trace of induction left between other Gu worms.
Jiang Cong's death Qu Wanwan naturally pushed the boat on his Gu worm, and Jiang Cong's Gu worm attack was also a very coincidental time, but he chose the moment when he was breathing, which also gave Qu Wanwan a more reasonable explanation.
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