6. What is Good and Evil (II)

The leader of the sect looked at it for a moment, frowned slightly, and said, "Go with the flow." ”

The voice fell, those fighting with the master of the sect have moved a few steps, as if forming some kind of formation, and then the situation in the field suddenly changed, the original very fierce attack of the master of the sect suddenly slowed down the offensive one by one, and of course the three of Ning Lang took this opportunity to quickly attack, but the move failed, the master imitated a stream of flowing water, nowhere to focus, and when the three of Ning Lang stopped offensive, they turned the rapids to the front, but a moment of effort, the three of Ning Lang were in a hurry, and the danger was endless.

Lan Qi, who was watching from the side, smiled and said, "What does the second prince think is good and what is evil?" ”

Ming Er also smiled: "What do you think is chivalrous and righteous?" ”

The two glanced at each other, the smiles on their faces deepened slightly, and there was a mockery between their eyebrows.

Lan Qi glanced at the side again, and the corners of his lips hooked: "Didn't the second son come to the rescue?" ”

"As a chivalrous person, when you encounter the Demon Sect, how can you not take action." Ming Er said with a gentle smile, then moved and walked, and said, "Brother Yuwen, don't panic, I'm coming down to save you!" The voice was gentle and clear, the gait was elegant and calm, and the forest suddenly seemed to have a sense of spring breeze, and the leader of the sect couldn't help but secretly praise a good character!

"Get out! I'd rather die than be saved by you! I only heard Yu Wenfeng's roar, and the long whip in his hand added a little momentum.

"Although he is not a sage, there is no reason to see death and not save him." Ming Er was lenient and benevolent, so he didn't get angry, and walked over there.

"I don't need your mercy! Get the hell out of here! Yu Wenfeng roared louder, but he was obviously lacking in energy, thinking that he had exhausted his strength, but he said more ruthlessly, "Ming Huayan!" If I want to accept your grace, I, Yu Wenfeng, would rather kill myself here! ”

"This ......" Ming Er paused at his feet, obviously hesitating.

"Brother Yuwen?"

"Big brother?"

Ning Lang was puzzled, and Yu Wenluo was also confused by his brother's move. Although another Ning Lang was added, and the martial arts were unexpectedly high, but the eleven masters who followed the teaching were real masters, and they could almost be among the first-class in terms of moves and skills, plus they used formations to cooperate with each other, the three of them were really difficult to support at the moment, and the second son of Ming was willing to help, that was the best thing, how could Yu Wenfeng say cruel words to force Ming Er?

"A fake immortal is a fake benevolence and false righteousness, I know that the proud eldest son will refuse to say this, but the plan to kill people with a knife is used well." Lan Qi muttered to himself. Raising his eyes to look at the battle situation, but after a while, Yu Wenluo added two more knife wounds to his body, not to mention Yu Wenfeng, Ning Lang was almost injured several times, and his brows couldn't help but raise slightly.

"Ning Lang, do you want Ben Shao to help you?" He asked faintly.

"Yes!" Ning Lang replied quickly and loudly.

Lan Qi smiled, his feet moved, and he was about to jump over there.

"You're going to make a move?" The leader of the sect called him suddenly.

"Hmm." Lan Qi glanced at the leader of the sect.

The leader of the sect looked at him, and then said loudly, "Stop! ”

This loud voice was unexpected by everyone, but the people who followed the teaching still stopped and jumped out of the circle. The Yuwen brothers in the circle were scarred, Ning Lang gasped, and they all stared at those followers in disbelief, Ming Er and Lan Qi also looked at the leader of the follower with some doubts, according to reason, according to the habits of the follower, how could they take the initiative to stop?

"For your sake, let him go for now." The eyes of the sect leader fell on Lan Qi, to be precise, on Lan Qi's eyes that were as blue as a secluded pool.

"Oh?" Lan Qi lowered his eyes and smiled.

"Let's go." The leader of the sect didn't say much, and with a wave of his hand, he led all the followers to fly away, and disappeared in an instant.

And a few people in the forest moved their eyes to Lan Qi, and Lan Qi looked at the direction in which the followers disappeared, shook the jade fan, and smiled evilly and complacently: "I can't imagine that Ben Shao is so face-saving, and even the willful and reckless followers will open up the net." ”

"You...... In vain, as a member of the White Dao family, you are in the company of people in the Demon Sect! No wonder everyone is humane to you! Yu Wenfeng angrily accused.

"Oh? How did Ben Shao get along with them? The corners of Lan Qi's eyes jumped, and he stared at Yu Wenfeng.

"If not...... They...... How can you say that for your sake?! Yu Wenfeng gasped, his feet were weak, and he sat on the ground with his buttocks.

"Heh......" Lan Qi sneered, "To be honest, Ben Shao thinks it's better to be with a teacher than to be with you, a self-respecting, arrogant, and self-aware Yuwen Gongzi." As he spoke, he shook the jade fan and paced Fang Bu, "Ben Shao is already known as the 'Blue Demon', so what if he is in the company of this 'Demon Sect'?" The demons are a family, what can you do to me, Yuwen Prince? ”

"You ......" Yu Wenfeng was angry but also exhausted, and was speechless for a while.

"Big brother, how is your injury?" Yu Wenluo hurriedly interrupted and staggered to Yu Wenfeng, in fact, he was also injured in many places, and the two brothers were red at the moment.

"Big brother, you're also injured." Ning Lang cared about Yu Wenluo.

"It's okay, it's all flesh wounds, no muscles and bones." Yu Wenluo wrinkled his face and sizzled in the cold air. In fact, I just want to cry in my heart. It hurts so much! It hurts to death! But if you cry in front of your eldest brother, you will probably be skinned and cramped by him.

"Sit down, I'll show you the wound." Ning Lang hurriedly supported him.

"There's a golden medicine here." Ming Erdao walked towards Yuwenfeng, "Brother Yuwen, let's take a look at the injury for you." ”

"Our Yuwen family also has medicine, so you don't need to be kind!" After saying that, he glared at Lan Qi with his eyes, then closed his eyes and breathed, ignoring others.

"Big brother...... Yu Wenluo sighed helplessly, looked at Lan Qi and then at Ming Er, and sighed even more in his heart, both of them are here, no wonder he reacted so much.

"Then use my wound medicine, it's the 'Zifusan' that Master gave me when I went down the mountain." Ning Lang whispered.

"Zifusan?" As soon as Yu Wenluo's eyes lit up, Yu Wenfeng's eyes also opened a slit.

"Purple Mansion San" and "Buddha Heart Pill" are the unique secret medicine left by Han Pu, the ancestor of the Wind and Mist School, "Zifu San" is the elixir of trauma, and "Buddha Heart Pill" is a detoxification holy product, which is difficult to match, although everyone in the rivers and lakes wants to have it, it is very rare to get it, I can't imagine that Ning Lang actually has this holy medicine for healing trauma, how can you call this Yuwenluo, who is afraid of pain and suffering, not surprised.

"Hmm." Ning Lang nodded and took out a bottle of medicine from his arms.

Yu Wenluo took it and sniffed it, and said in surprise: "It's really 'Zifusan', it's great, I don't have to be in pain for so long." ”

"It's useless!" Yu Wenfeng snorted from his nostrils, he looked down on this younger brother the most, he was obviously a child of a martial arts family, but he was too lazy to practice martial arts because he was afraid of hardship, so that he was only a third-rate skill, what a shame for the Yuwen family! "How can you have Zifusan?" This time it was Ning Lang who asked.

"Big brother, Ning Lang was born in Qianbi Mountain, of course there will be." Yu Wenluo replied on behalf of Ning Lang.

Because of the origins of the founders, the two factions of Qianbi and Fengwu have been friends for more than 100 years, and they are both the two pillars of martial arts.

Yu Wenluo looked at his clothes that had been cut into tatters by the sword, and simply took off his clothes at the moment, so that it was convenient to take medicine, but when he was about to untie his underwear, he suddenly remembered something, and then looked up at Lan Qi, this is ...... Do you want to avoid it?

Lan Qi raised his hand, the jade fan was half covered, a pair of bewitching blue eyes looked at Yuwen Luo, and said charmingly: "Brother Yuwen wants Ben Shao to help with the medicine?" ”

Scold! This time it was Yu Wenluo's face that blushed, and he hurriedly bowed his head: "No, no." ”

"Hehe......" Lan Qi chuckled, above the jade fan, his blue eyes were dazzling.

"Big brother, I'll give you medicine." Ning Lang ripped off Yu Wenluo's clothes and applied the wound medicine to the wound.

Over there, Ming Er slowly approached Yuwenfeng, squatted down in front of him, and said gently: "Brother Yuwen, you have shed a lot of blood, and if you don't take medicine, I'm afraid that your injuries will be aggravated." ”

"No ......"

Yu Wenfeng was about to speak, but as soon as Ming Shuang lifted it and pressed it on his shoulder, he couldn't move anymore, opened his mouth, but felt a tightness in his throat, and he couldn't squeak.

The second son of Ming smiled very gently, and said: "Brother Yuwen should not be strong, although the children of the rivers and lakes are not afraid of bloodshed and pain, but the parents of the body should cherish it." ”

That kind of smile, that kind of tone, in the eyes of others is really like a spring breeze, but in the eyes of Yu Wenfeng, it is extremely disgusting, but he can't resist or refute, he can only be at his mercy, there is nowhere to come out of the fire, but Lan Qi still refuses to let go, and pours a few more scoops of oil on the fire.

"How can the eldest prince of Yuwen be more hypocritical than that big girl, and others have to coax and beg for medicine." Lan Qi shook the jade fan and paced in front of Yu Wenfeng, bent down slightly, and looked down at him, "If you can be served by the second son of the 'Immortal' Ming, don't you know how many people in this river and lake will envy you?" ”

Yu Wenfeng raised his head violently, and his gaze was definitely sharper than a knife.

"Alas, it's also a loss of kindness to the second son of Ming, look at this bloody wound, it's really a lot, it's really terrible." Lan Qi shook his head as he spoke, with undisguised pity, pity and contempt in his blue eyes, "Alas, this Suijiao is ruthless, he dares to use a sword and a sword on the eldest prince of the Yuwen family, and he dares to hurt the eldest prince's body, it is really hateful." ”

Yu Wenfeng's eyes were fixed on Lan Qi, his throat was sweet, and a wisp of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Huh?" Lan Qidun looked shocked and explained, "Eldest prince, although it is hateful to follow the teaching, don't be too angry, it's not worth hurting your own body." Next time you meet, Ben Shao will help you out. ”

"Poof!" Yu Wenfeng spat out a mouthful of blood, glared at Lan Qi with resentment, and as soon as his eyes were dark, he fainted on the ground.

"Brother Yuwen!" Ming Er, who helped him with the medicine, couldn't help but be surprised, and hurriedly picked up Yu Wenfeng on the ground, put his hand together, and pressed it on the pulse.

"Big brother!"

"Brother Yuwen!"

Yu Wenluo and Ning Lang also rushed over.

"Don't panic, just faint temporarily." Ming Er comforted, helping Yu Wenfeng to lean against a tree.

"Alas, the eldest prince is too weak and has shed so much blood." Lan Qi sighed sympathetically.

"Seven less!" Yu Wenluo called suddenly.

"Huh?" Lan Qi turned his head, his blue eyes squinting at him, as if he was smiling but not smiling.

At that glance, Yu Wenluo's heart was cold, and he couldn't say what he wanted to say. He could hear Lan Qi's words clearly just now, every sentence was sarcastic about his brother, and he was uncomfortable listening to it, not to mention that in the end, he was so angry that his brother vomited blood and fainted, no matter how good his temper was, he couldn't help it, but the trace of anger in his heart turned into ashes when it touched Lan Qi's gaze.

That glance, it's too cold!

"My eldest brother is an arrogant character, and he offends Qishao, and I hope that Qishao will not care about it for my sake." Yu Wenluo looked at Lan Qidao very seriously.

"Oh?" Lan Qi tilted his head, and looked at Yu Wenluo with blue eyes, as deep as an abyss, as if he wanted to suck people's souls, "What kind of character is Yu Wenluo, Ben Shao wants to look at it differently?" ”

"Yu Wenluo really wants to be a friend of Qi Shao." Yu Wenluo's eyes did not flinch and looked at Lan Qi.

"Oh?" The corners of Lan Qi's lips hooked slightly, the jade fan shook it, and said, "If Ben Shao wants to kill one between you and Yu Wenfeng, are you willing to kill Ben Shao or kill your eldest brother?" ”

"Huh?" Yu Wenluo glared.

"Huh...... Joke. Lan Qiyu covered her lips and smiled, then turned around and walked away.