Chapter Eighty-Four: NDE

Tang Rou stared at the waves, her small mouth pouting.

Lang Lilang looked left and right, up and down, and said in Tang Rou's ear: "Who made you angry?

Tang Rou met Lang Lilang on the way back to Mingxin Building with Ruoxian, and before everyone could say a word, Tang Rou pulled Lang Lilang and quickly left everyone's sight.

Tang Rou turned her head to stare at the eyes of the waves, what she saw in these eyes was always playful.

"Are you lying to us?"

Tang Rou asked directly, and the waves were a little unexpected, and after being stunned for a moment, he asked with a smile: "What's wrong with you?"

"Yes, you haven't lied to me before, but!" Tang Rou accentuated her tone, "The matter of the swordsman, do you dare to say that you didn't lie?"

"Huh. ”

Lang Lilang chuckled, stretched out his hand and took Tang Rou into his arms, "Tang Rou girl, when did you become smarter?"

This sentence sounded very uncomfortable, because the implication of his words was that Lang Lilang had indeed deceived them about the matter of the swordsman.

Tang Rou pushed the waves away and asked, "What do you want to do? Why are you lying?"

Lang Lilang was not in a hurry to explain at all, but said very easily: "Let's go to find Jiang Wufan together, and then go to see Jiang Zhenyu, and you will understand everything." ”

"Well, do you have news of the Swordsman?"

"Yes. ”

Tang Rou said with a skeptical expression, "You can't lie to us again, right?"

"If you want to know, just come with me obediently, and if you're afraid, turn around and go back to rest. ”

"Fart/fart, when this girl wasn't scared yet!"

"Let's go, then. ”

Lang Lilang stretched out his hand to pull Tang Rou, but Tang Rou turned around and dodged, saying something she would never say: "Men and women don't kiss!

"Would you care about that?"

Tang Rou squinted at the waves, "I don't care about other people's words, everyone is friends, there is nothing to avoid, but you! ”

"Huh, huh?"

"Of course. ”

Lang Lilang took Tang Rou to find Jiang Wufan, although he was full of suspicion about Lang Lilang, but it was about the swordsman, Jiang Wufan finally decided to go with Lang Lilang.

The three of them came to an abandoned temple outside Yuecheng, and saw a young man standing at the door holding the sword that Xie Hongzhen gave to the swordsman.

Seeing them in the waves, the young man turned around and was about to run back, but was stopped by Jiang Wufan, who rushed up first.

"Say!Zhenyu's sword, why is it in your hand!"

The young man stared at Jiang Wufan with a stubborn face, without the slightest intention of giving in.

Without waiting for the young man to speak, Lang Lilang came over and said, "What do you want to know, just go in and have a look?"

Jiang Wufan escorted the young man and followed the waves into the temple.

Tang Rou's face was full of curiosity, and she didn't know what the hell was going on in this wave.

Several people entered the temple and followed Lang Lilang into a side room, and the situation in front of them made Tang Rou and Jiang Wufan's eyes widen at the same time, and their eyes were full of incredulity and disbelief.

I saw the swordsman squatting on the ground decocting medicine, and on the bed next to him, there was an old man whose body was burned red, and it seemed that his life was about to come to an end.

The swordsman was also surprised when he saw Jiang Wufan and Tang Rou, "You guys...... How could it be here?"

Jiang Wufan saw the situation in front of him, and he looked like he didn't know how to speak at all.

It was Tang Rou who came back to her senses first, stepped forward and asked, "Jiang Zhenyu hero, can you explain what the situation is?"

"You ...... You're coming for me?"

"Nonsense!" Tang Rou was speechless, "I'm not here to look for you, what are we doing here here? Who is this old man?"

"He's ...... Zhang Fengye. ”

"Oh, ah?" Tang Rou looked at the old man who was dying on the bed, completely different from the person Lang Lilang said before.

Tang Rou looked back at Lang Lilang, hoping that he could say something.

Lang Lilang also lived up to Tang Rou's hopes, stepped forward, looked at the person on the bed and said, "After all, I lost to time." ”

However, the words that Lang Lilang said could not solve the doubts in Tang Rou's heart at all.

Tang Rou still pointed the finger at the swordsman, "Jiang Zhenyu hero, let's say it, what's going on?"

"Yes," Jiang Wufan was finally able to speak, "why are you taking care of Zhang Fengye here......?" Is it really Zhang Fengye?"

"He is Zhang Fengye, yes, he is also the person who once caused my parents to be killed by the head of the Xie family!"

Jiang Zhenyu slowly stood up, but his eyes looked at the person lying on the bed, "But he has become like this now, I want to avenge my parents, but I don't want to take advantage of the danger of others, so I want to cure him first!

Forehead...... What's that?

When Tang Rou heard this, she had only one thought: Is there something wrong with this swordsman's brain?

"Zhenyu, you ......"

Jiang Wufan was successfully speechless by Jiang Zhenyu again.

"Will you cure him? Or do you have other plans?"

Lang Lilang looked at Jiang Zhenyu meaningfully.

Jiang Zhenyu gritted his teeth and looked like he had made some kind of difficult decision, "If it really doesn't work, I'll go and ask the head for the Bi Ling Sword! The Bi Ling Sword can save him!"

Lang Lilang approached the bed step by step, "Can Bi Ling Sword save him? Who told you this?

"yes. ”

"What if I had another way to save him?"

"Really!"

Jiang Zhenyu said excitedly, "That's great! In this case, there is no need to be embarrassed." ”

Lang Lilang turned his head to look at Zhang Fengye who was lying on the bed and asked, "Old man, do you think this is okay?"

Zhang Fengye was silent, I don't know if he was really speechless, or if there were other reasons.

"Brother Jiang," the young man who had been standing silently next to him suddenly opened his mouth and asked, "Do you really want to kill your senior?" ”

Lang Lilang flashed behind the young man, and a hand pressed on the young man's shoulder, "What is your relationship with him?"

The young man explained, "I was hunted down by the enemy, and it was my seniors who saved me, and I saw that he was pitiful, so I stayed by his side to take care of him." ”

"In this case, you have taken care of him for a while, and it can be regarded as a return of kindness, there is nothing for you here, you either leave or go out and wait, just don't get involved in this thing that you shouldn't be involved in. ”

There was nothing special about Lang Lilang's tone of speech, but in the young man's ears, he felt an invisible pressure pressing him, so he could only nod his head, put down the sword he had been holding in his hand, and obediently turned to leave.

"Okay, if the old man doesn't have any opinions, just do as I say, presumably Jiang Daxia will definitely agree, right?"

"As long as I can cure him and let me have a fair fight with him. ”

Lang Lilang snapped his fingers happily, "It's so decided, Jiang Wufan, you stay with your good brother, Tang Rou, you go with me to get something that can cure this old guy." ”

After that, Lang Lilang directly pulled Tang Rou and turned away.

Walking to the door of the temple, Tang Rou shook off Lang Lilang's hand and asked, "Dead Lang, what are you going to do? Is that person really the Zhang Fengye you said? Why don't I feel very different!"

"I've only heard about Zhang Fengye, but according to my judgment, he should be Zhang Fengye himself, but his situation is hopeless, but I don't know why he still misses Biling Sword. ”

Lang Lilang asked himself: "Or he still believes that the Bi Ling Sword can save him, it's really stupid." ”

"Maybe you can?"

"Even if he can, he must not let a person with a bad mind get the Biling Sword, who knows what he will do with the Biling Sword. ”

"That's not right," Tang Rou wondered, "didn't you say that there was a way to save him? ”

Lang Lilang approached Tang Rou with a smile in his tone, "I have a way to make him return to the light, just to help Jiang Zhenyu fulfill his wish." ”

Uh, that's a bad taste.

"By the way, you're not done lying to us?"

Lang Lilang said aggrievedly, "How could I lie to you? Zhang Fengye's matter, I didn't lie a word, as for Jiang Zhenyu, that's just my guess, did I lie to you?"

"You're going to make such a stupid guess! Don't bluff me! You're doing it on purpose!"

"Are you stupid? Don't you believe it?"

The waves are laughing heartlessly.

Tang Rou was angry and wanted to beat him up but he always managed to dodge him.

After the two fought for a while, Lang Lilang grabbed Tang Rou's hands, "Okay, to tell you the truth, my initial guess was that Jiang Zhenyu and Zhang Fengye cooperated to deal with Xie Zhangmen, because no one can guarantee that Jiang Zhenyu really let go of his hatred for Xie Zhangmen, and Zhang Fengye According to what I have heard, he is a very insidious and cunning person, if he wants to deceive Jiang Zhenyu with clever words, it is not impossible, you see, isn't the reality in front of him?"

"So?"

"If that's the case, if you don't say it first, Jiang Wufan will definitely not accept it, maybe he will do something impulsive, so I can only lead you to another seemingly reasonable explanation for the time being. ”

"Oh~" Tang Rou said with a strange yin and yang aura, "So, you are quite good at thinking about Jiang Wufan." ”

Lang Lilang snorted lightly, "I'm not thinking about him, I'm afraid that he will mess around and disrupt my investigation, isn't it very troublesome?"

"Okay," Tang Rou broke free of both hands and patted Lang Lilang's shoulder gently, "For the sake of you successfully finding the swordsman, this matter will not be your concern, but," Tang Rou became worried again, "It really doesn't matter if they are with Zhang Fengye?

"Jiang Zhenyu is a simple-minded guy, but Jiang Wufan is not, so I left him behind. ”

"That's right. ”

Tang Rou suddenly reached out to pick up the mask of Lang Lilang, but was successfully dodged by Lang Lilang.

"Damn, failed!"

Lang Lilang walked over, rubbed Tang Rou's head, and said with a smile, "Why are you interested in my face again?"

"It's not that I suspect you, I just want to take a look," Tang Rou raised her head and said coquettishly, "Lang Daxia, you are merciful, let me see?"