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After Ye Weiyang left, Raussang's heart was very uneasy, and he walked around for an afternoon. In the evening, Ye Weiyang still did not come back, and Raussan hurriedly called Ran Bizhi and ordered him to go out to look for it.

Ran Bizhi hugged the big knife, with a helpless face, "You're worried too much, it's only been an afternoon." ”

Raussan said in his heart: "If it was in the past, I wouldn't have to worry so much, but now that he has no martial arts to defend himself, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not encounter any danger." You go to the neighborhood and bring him back. ”

Ran Bi smiled secretly in his heart and deliberately asked, "Since you're worried about him, why don't you go out and find him yourself?"

Lao Sang said in his heart: "Didn't you say that the lord asked me to look at the Meng family sisters and brothers? I can't leave now." You're so idle, go out and look for it, and you should practice your legs. ”

Ran Bizhi was extremely angry, raised his knife to resist on his shoulder, and turned to leave. Really, why does everyone say that he is idle, do you really think that it is easy to deal with Huo Yanhua?

An hour after Ran Bizhi went out, Rausang's heart became even more uneasy. There is a secret code between Bizhi and her, and if he finds the lord, he will definitely inform himself. But until now, he has not sent her any signal, which means that he has not found the lord. Where the hell has the lord gone?, she paced up and down the hall restlessly.

Uncle Qi, the shopkeeper, saw her actions in his eyes and shook his head helplessly. There are not many top-notch guests in the inn, and there are only five tables in twos and threes. The girl was quick-handed, and after she had finished her guests' meals, she wandered up and down the hall, as if waiting for someone. She has always been cold, and she can't say anything to others, Uncle Qi knew that she wouldn't take care of herself, so he didn't say much, and continued to play his calculations.

I don't know how long it took, the guests were almost gone, and Raussan was still waiting in the hall. At this time, Zhuang Fulou came back from sword cultivation, and saw her sitting at the table with an expressionless face, a little surprised, and stepped forward to ask, "What's wrong with you?"

Laussan glanced at him and said, "Is your sword repaired?" She saw it when Zhuang Fulou went out in the morning, and she also witnessed the gap in the blood-draining sword.

Zhuang Fulou nodded and said, "I found several blacksmith shops, and in the end, it was Brother Huo who helped find a blacksmith in Zhennan, so that the sword looked no different from before." As he spoke, he pulled out the Blood-Draining Sword, and the blade of the sword flashed with bursts of cold light, and the previous gap no longer existed.

Raussan said lightly: "That's good." She remembered what Ye Weiyang told her yesterday about the remnant sun draining blood, and she felt a little pimple in her heart, and muttered: "But even so, your second-hand sword, I'm afraid it's not worthy of me." ”

Zhuang Fulou was slightly stunned, what did she mean by this? Just as she was about to ask clearly, she raised her eyes and saw a white figure passing by the corridor on the second floor. Just wondering why this person was so angry, but seeing that the man pushed open the door of Meng Chuanqing's room, Zhuang Fulou's face couldn't help but change, and he ran up the stairs with his sword.

Lao Sangxin had already seen Jiang Caiqing and knew that he was going to heal Meng Chuanqing, so it was not strange. But seeing Zhuang Fulou rushing over in one breath, he hurriedly stopped him and said, "Zhuang Fulou, what do you want to do?"

Zhuang Fulou pushed her and said eagerly: "You get out of the way! he is going to hurt Brother Meng!"

Laussan was willing to let go of him, grabbed his belt with one hand, and said, "You idiot, do you still want to repair the Bloody Sword again?"

Zhuang Fulou turned around, looked at her in surprise, and said after a while: "You know, so he is the one who bleeds last night, the little white in Ye Weiyang's mouth?"

Raussan let go and said lightly: "Now that you know everything, don't do stupid things anymore." He wouldn't hurt Meng Chuanqing. ”

Zhuang Fulou said coldly: "Why should I believe you?" He was deceived again and again by this woman, and he didn't know if her words were true and false.

Lao Sangxin blurted out: "I promise you my life!" She said categorically: "I guarantee that he will never hurt Meng Chuanqing." So, you must not go in and disturb him. ”

Zhuang Fulou believed Lao Sangxin's words and stayed outside Meng Chuanqing's room. Half an hour later, Jiang Caiqing came out, he didn't look at Zhuang Fulou, and went straight back to his room.

Zhuang Fulou entered Meng Chuanqing's room, saw him sitting on the bed and pranayama, and hurriedly asked, "Brother Meng, are you okay?"

Meng Chuanqing looked at him and said, "I'm fine." ”

Zhuang Fulou approached Meng Chuanqing, and saw that the complexion on his face had returned to normal, and his voice was louder than before, clearly because of internal injuries. He was a little surprised, and asked, "That person is here to heal you, and why would he help you?"

Meng Chuanqing didn't plan to tell Zhuang Fulou about the transaction, thought about it, and said, "That's the case, his friend owes me a favor, and he came to pay it back." ”

Zhuang Fulou looked at him and asked, "Do you mean Ye Weiyang?"

Meng Chuanqing said: "Yes, so, Brother Zhuang don't worry, he won't hurt me." ”

Zhuang Fulou was puzzled, "I don't understand, why do you believe him so much?"

Meng Chuanqing smiled and said: "Brother Zhuang, this is not a question of believing it or not, but a question of whether you are willing or not." It's like Raussang's heart, you know that she is not a righteous person, but you still want to associate with her. Not because you believe in her, but because you are willing to accept her as such. I don't like to be tied down, so making friends is not limited to who they are, not to their past, not to their future. Sometimes, it's not a good thing to be confused. Brother Zhuang, you have carried too much baggage, so you will be very tired, it is better to let go and feel comfortable. ”

Zhuang Fulou was even more puzzled, at the beginning Shui Lianhuan persuaded him to let go, but he was unmoved, and now Meng Chuan's words made him even more puzzled. Why do you want to let it go? He has been looking forward to bringing his junior sister back to Lingyuan Pavilion, but all the grievances of the past. This is also the purpose of his sword, how can he easily let it go? He didn't know that what Meng Chuanqing said about letting go was referring to the relationship between him and Lao Sangxin.

Meng Chuanqing could see that Zhuang Fulou liked his sister Meng Chuanxin, but trapped in the story of the remnant sun and bleeding blood, Zhuang Fulou believed in the destiny of heaven too much, and always thought that Lao Sangxin was his fate. If he is too attached to Lao Sang's heart, he will lose Meng Chuanxin's true love, why not let go of the so-called fate and pursue what he likes.

Meng Chuanqing couldn't help but sigh, of course he couldn't say to Zhuang Fulou: If you like my sister, go after her. What if you are scared away? He pondered for a moment and said, "Brother Zhuang, I mean, no matter what you do, you need to ask your heart first, as long as there is no trace of pain in your heart, there is no trace of hesitation, then try to do it." ”

Meng Chuanqing's words made Zhuang Fulou think about it for a long time, and that night, he almost lost sleep. On the same night, Jiang Caiqing was also unable to sleep, the reason is, of course, because Ye Weiyang did not come back. Because of Lao Sang's repeated promises, he would definitely bring Ye Weiyang back unscathed, and used the excuse of wanting to heal Meng Chuanqing's injuries to stop him from going out to find someone.

At such a moment, Nong Qiuyin was not in the room, but talking to Nan Wushi on the roof. No one paid attention to it, she and Nan Wushi came together, and the two had already reached the point where they had nothing to talk about. In just one afternoon, Nan Wushi relied on his own wisdom to completely subdue Nong Qiuyin. The conversation with Ye Weiyang benefited a lot, and she also understood Nong Qiuyin's nature. So, she took Ye Weiyang as the topic, and soon let Nong Qiuyin stick to her.

"You said you knew Brother Weiyang a long time ago, but when was that?" asked Nong Qiuyin, leaning on Nan Wushi's shoulder.

"That was 10 years ago. ”

"Ten years ago, what would Brother Weiyang look like ten years ago? Was he a child?"

Nan Wushi said with a smile: "Your brother Weiyang is not young anymore, he was about fifteen or sixteen years old ten years ago, and it was when he was young and frivolous. He's more than seven or eight years older than you. ”

"But he looks so young!"

Nan Wushi smiled, diverted the topic, and asked, "Nong'er, do you know Meng Chuanqing, who lives in Room No. 1?"

Nong Qiuyin sighed and asked, "Isn't his name Yang Oath?"

How could Nan Wushi not understand that it was a pseudonym, and followed the meaning of Nong Qiuyin, and said, "Oh, I remember wrong, his name is Yang Xuan, how did you meet?"

Nong Qiuyin said: "We met after the Mo Evil Conference, and we also had dinner together in the Alliance Leader's Mansion. ”

"Then who are the people in the Alliance Lord's Mansion?"

"There is my brother, Zhuang Fulou, and Sister Liuri, Sister Yan. I was blinded by a strange woman there, and it was Brother Weiyang who saved me. ”

"Is the six-day sister you are talking about the Raussan heart in the inn?"

"yes, I don't know why, she's so cruel to me. ”

Nan Wushi had roughly guessed what had happened, it must have been these people who had come to prominence at the Mo Evil Conference, and Han Lingfeng, who had a ghost in his heart, invited them to the mansion as guests. Presumably Xiao Meng and Ye Weiyang also met at that time. She smiled bitterly and said, "Nong'er, I will be good to you in the future, I heard that you have not had a mother since you were a child, so you will treat me as your mother in the future." ”

"Really?" Nong Qiuyin couldn't believe it.

Nan Wushi nodded and said, "Really." I really want to be nice to you, not only because you are my daughter, but also because of your clever mind deterrence technique, which is very useful to me.

The moonlight above their heads was as usual, reflecting the two of them, but it looked so ethereal. The fate of people is connected only because they use each other.

This night, Meng Chuanqing did not sleep, but kept pranayama in the room, and only gave up at dawn.

Looking at the ray of sunlight coming in through the window, he smiled lightly, and said to himself: "The Yijin Sutra is really good, it seems that I will be cured in less than three days." Jiang Caiqing healed him every six hours, and he gained a lot every time he healed.

"However, this guy Ye Weiyang asked me to be his subordinate for five days, but it can't be so fast, it's cheaper for him. ”

Because of Meng rumors, Meng Fanchen and his party stayed in the grass hut that night, and only left for Wuling Town at dawn the next day. After yesterday's incident, the seven men were silent all the way, and they didn't say a word after walking half a mile.

Meng Fanchen walked in the front, his steps were steady and energetic. Sang Youwei, Sang Jun and Meng Yu followed closely behind him side by side, and the three of them had heavy faces and did not say a word. Xia Xingchen followed behind the three of them, holding a branch in her hand, throwing it leisurely, looking at the few people in front of her, she had no extra expression except for a sneer. Yan Shangci always maintained a distance of four or five steps to the right behind Xia Xingchen, turning his head from time to time to look at Ye Weiyang at the back.

Ye Weiyang's face was tired, and he always kept within ten steps of Xia Xingchen, and if he was a little slower, he would be pulled by the lead, which was really uncomfortable. So even though it was very hard, he still barely supported it. However, after walking about five miles, he began to complain and strongly demanded a group rest.

Xia Xingchen turned to look at him and said disdainfully: "Why are you so useless, you can't walk after just a few steps!"

Ye Weiyang said: "You all have unique skills, and I am still tied with my hands, can't you be considerate and considerate of me?"

Xia Xingchen frowned, "At your speed, when will you be able to reach Wuling Town?" Ignoring it, he turned around and walked forward, saying in his mouth: "If you can't walk, you just lie down, I'll drag you over." ”

Ye Weiyang scolded secretly, looked around, and saw a big tree next to it. He walked up and circled the tree twice, then lazily leaned against the tree to rest. Xia Xingchen couldn't walk before he looked back at him, and saw that he actually used the tree as a shield, and under the extreme anger, his ten fingers danced, and he raised it upward, and the big tree immediately broke off in response to the sound, and fell on the side of the road, and the green branch almost pressed Yan Shangci.

Xia Xingchen raised his eyebrows, looked at Ye Weiyang, and said coldly: "What is a tree, I can still cut off gold, silver, copper and iron! Fight with me, you are still stunned!"

Ye Weiyang shrugged, stepped over the tree, and continued to walk forward as usual. On the way, I passed a big tree, and I wrapped it around the tree twice. Xia Xingchen still destroyed the trees, and so on and so forth, after falling six trees, Meng Fanchen finally got impatient. "Xingchen, let him be, if this continues, the trees along the way will be destroyed by you, so let's rest here for a while. ”

With his own efforts, Ye Weiyang finally got a chance to rest. He sat happily on the trunk of the tree, but thought in his heart: This Xia Xingchen's heart is ruthless enough, and it is really difficult to deal with. Xia Xingchen couldn't wait to kill him, glared at Ye Weiyang, and said to Meng Fanchen: "Owner, why don't you kill him directly?" I don't want to lead him, it's better to lead a dog!"

Meng Fanchen frowned and said, "Xingchen, this is his ploy to deliberately provoke you. You've always been calm, how can you mess up your mind because of him?"

Although Xia Xingchen has a cold and arrogant personality and looks down on the weak, her temper has always been calm as usual, but after meeting Ye Weiyang, she was always angry by this popularity. Although Ye Weiyang is weak, his heart is not weak, so he can always have the upper hand in front of Xia Xingchen.

Xia Xingchen seemed to be awakened by Meng Fanchen, she was stunned, and muttered: "That's right, it's not worth being angry for this kind of person." When she looked away, she simply sat on the ground and tossed with the weeds.

The people sat idle, and no one spoke. Meng Fanchen closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes, and asked, "Did you hear any sound?" The surroundings were quiet as usual, only a breeze blew, but in the sound of the wind, there was a faint sound of knives.

Several people looked at each other, but Ye Weiyang listened for a moment and sighed: "Oops, it looks like a terrible character." As his words fell, the sound of the knife became louder and louder.

Meng Fanchen stood up abruptly and looked behind him, a man in black held the handle of the knife in both hands, propped it on the ground, and looked at them with fierce eyes. Everyone was startled and got up to look at the man.