Chapter 43: A Choice of Thousands of Joys
There was only one other way, and that was to beg Ling Xian's forgiveness, as long as Ling Xian could forgive him, then all worries were suspicious, and if possible, he really didn't want to become an enemy with Ling Xian. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Although Yang Zi entered the room, she quietly opened the door at this moment, eavesdropping on the conversation between the two of them, and was shocked when she heard the words, she had already heard Zhizhi say that her master had been poisoned by an insoluble Gu poison, and her life could disappear at any time.
When she heard the news, she was very shocked in her heart, since she knew this result, why did Master still marry her mother? What kind of affection made him make this decision?
However, what she didn't expect now was that the person who poisoned her master was actually Wan Qianxi's father, and Wan Qianxi was Ling Xian's good friend!
What would Master do in this situation? Forgive Wan Qianxi, or kill him to avenge his wife?
Yang Zi's mood suddenly became worried, if he killed Wan Qianxi, I'm afraid the master would not be happy in his heart, after all, he was a friend who had lived and died together......
While she was pondering, she heard Ling Xian say, "Zizi, take out my sword." ā
"Huh?"
Yang Zi was really taken aback when she heard Ling Xian's words, but she quickly came to her senses, and obediently went to the ancient sword, and then handed it to Ling Xian.
Ling Xian pulled out the ancient sword, aimed the tip of the sword at Wan Qianxi, and said coldly: "I will kill you now, will you blame me?" ā
Wan Qianxi's face turned pale, laughed miserably, and said: "That's it, I never thought that one day I would die in your hands, if you want to kill it, kill it, I won't resist." ā
As he spoke, he closed his eyes, Ling Xian's ancient sword was already against his neck, although his body trembled, he didn't take a step back, he couldn't help but secretly surprise Ling Xian, he couldn't imagine that Wan Qianxi, who had always been afraid of death, would have such a resolute side.
"Master......"
Yang Zi looked at Ling Xian without saying anything, Ling Xian suddenly smiled at her, put away the ancient sword, handed it to Yang Zi's hand, and said, "Take it back, Xiaotian is still in the room, you take a good look at him." ā
"Yes, Master."
Yang Zi happily ran in, judging from Ling Xian's expression and movements, she already knew that the master was just scaring Wan Qianxi just now, but in fact, she had forgiven him.
"Sit down, there's something I need your help with."
Wan Qianxi slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw Ling Xian looking at him with a smile, he asked in astonishment, "You...... Don't kill me? ā
Ling Xian scolded with a smile: "I want to kill you, you have already died, and I will talk so much nonsense with you, in fact, at a very early age, I knew that you were the son of Wan Xizhu, and I also knew that it was your father's Gu, but I never said it, because it has become an established fact, even if I kill you, it is useless, let alone ...... It's not your fault. ā
Hearing Ling Xian's sincere words, Wan Qianxi glanced at him with complicated eyes, and then slowly sat on the sofa, feeling like he was living after the catastrophe, and couldn't help but wipe his sweat.
"What? Wasn't it very arrogant to point a sword at you just now? Why do you sweat all of a sudden? ā
Ling teased first.
Wan Qianxi rolled his eyes and said, "You guy is getting worse and worse, you obviously don't want to kill me, but you still want to scare me, is it cool to scare others?" ā
Ling Xian nodded and said with a smile: "It's really cool, I really want to do it again...... However, let's get down to business, although I have forgiven you, there is something I still need your help with, this matter is a matter of life and death for Fang'er, I hope you can help me......"
Wan Qianxi was stunned and asked puzzledly: "Is it about Sister Fang's life and death?" What do you mean by that? Say what you need me to do, don't beat around the bush. ā
Ling Xian nodded, rubbed his hands, and said seriously: "Just now, I found a way to restrain the Split Spirit Gu, this method is to refine another Gu, it is called the Soul Splitting Gu, and if you want to refine the Soul Splitting Gu, you must first know how the Soul Splitting Gu is refined, so I need to do three things." ā
"The first thing is to find the information left by your father, all the information about the Soul Splitting Gu, let me ask you, did he leave this information to you?"
Ling Xian looked at Wan Qianxi with blazing eyes, Wan Qianxi hesitated, but still nodded: "Yes, all his things are left to me." ā
Ling Xian's expression was overjoyed, and he continued: "That's great, I need these materials, I hope you can provide them to me; Second, I want to go to Xiang Province to find all the Gu worms or herbs that refine the Heling Gu, and I may need you to accompany me this time, because you are more familiar with Xiang Province; ā
Wan Qianxi nodded: "This is no problem, I will do my best to help you." ā
"Third, it's up to you to teach me the Gu technique, and also, do you have the true secret book of this Gu technique? If there is, I hope to be able to borrow it and then learn Gu art from it, I must become a Gu master within a year, so that it is possible to refine the Fusion Spirit Gu. ā
Wan Qianxi lowered his head and thought for a while, and then said: "Originally, that book was not passed on, but this is what our family owes you, and I also want to see what the so-called Fusion Spirit Gu is, whether it can really restrain the Split Spirit Gu, I am willing to give you that book, but it is not on me, I have to go home and get it." ā
Ling Xian's face showed a look of joy, Wan Qianxi's generosity and open-mindedness made him satisfied, in fact, if Wan Qianxi was unwilling, he would not force it, then he would inevitably face a greater test if he wanted to refine the Soul Gu, and now, all this is not a problem, and all things are developing in a good direction.
"Thank you very much." Ling Xian stretched out his hand and shook it tightly with him.
"You're welcome, in fact, I also dream that one day I can catch up with my father in terms of Gu art, maybe you can help me, my father died early, I didn't learn much Gu art at all, just read which book, I can't calm down, so I can't become a great Gu master, let alone a Gu King."
Wan Qianxi laughed self-deprecatingly, the two chatted a few more words, Wan Qianxi said goodbye and left, he said that he would bring the book tomorrow, and then officially start teaching Ling Xian's Gu technique.
After Wan Qianxi left, Yang Zi came out with Xiaotian in her arms, with a look of anticipation on her face, and asked, "Master, I have heard all your conversations, do you really have a way to save your master?" ā
Ling Xian groaned and said: "There is a way, but I don't know if it can succeed, in short, the hope is very slim, but there is always there, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will not give up!" ā
Yang Zi said happily: "That's really good, such a good person as my wife, God will definitely bless her, Master, Xiang Province is very close to Sichuan Province, and my influence can also spread all over there, I will do my best to help you, you just wait and see." ā