Quickly wear the lost man in the world, the plot is always broken

After the battle, Jun Wuxin finally got a chance to be with the beautiful woman, but he didn't expect Yan Zinan to come running over.

The world of martial arts has changed, Yan Zinan has become "disdained by everyone", but everyone wants to catch him to gain merit.

Before, when Jun Wuxin occasionally went to the street to buy vegetables, he could hear those people in the martial arts world discussing how to capture Yan Zinan.

Unfortunately, the latter was so flexible that he was discovered and escaped every time.

This time Yan Zinan suddenly appeared and pestered Bai Yun to stay, but Jun Wuxin disagreed.

But his words were of little importance and he did not dare to upset the beauty, so he could only agree with her.

Jun Wuxin originally thought that Jun Mo, the black lotus, would definitely have a big move to stop Yan Zinan, but he didn't expect that he was ultimately unable to resist the demands of the beauty.

Jun Mo had no choice but to agree. Jun Wuxin was so angry that he almost couldn't maintain his composure. He wanted to give Yan Zinan a few needles, even if it meant stabbing him to death. After all, this guy had stabbed him several times when he just came!

Pity……

This guy still stayed!

But Jun Wuxin secretly developed the scratching powder the next day.

Once this powder gets on you, it will be so itchy that it's excruciatingly painful. There's no way to detoxify unless you stay in the toilet for a day.

This was researched by him specifically for Yan Zinan.

Unfortunately, this guy is really difficult to deal with and he is a homebody.

Most of the time, Jun Wuxin was with Bai Yun, which made him feel uncomfortable and helpless. He wanted to urge Jun Mo to deal with Yan Zinan, but he didn't expect that the latter would not only not take action, but also try to sneak into Yan Zinan's old and dilapidated house from time to time to look for things...

Jun Wuxin really doesn't understand his junior brother anymore!

After some hesitation, he had no choice but to go into battle himself.

But he didn't expect that this day would become the day he regretted the most.

As soon as he opened the door that day, he saw Bai Yun standing at the window of the room, holding something in his hand.

But suddenly, a white light flashed, and at that moment, he suddenly felt that time was passing too slowly, as if everything was standing still, even him...

His every move seemed to be carved.

Jun Wuxin suddenly felt uneasy in his heart. He struggled hard, but his limbs seemed to be filled with mud and he could not move.

His eyes were fixed on the direction of the yard, and he felt more and more uneasy and panicky.

It was unknown how long this lasted, but when he was finally able to move, he fell to the ground, his whole body limp.

But he didn't care about that and crawled directly towards the room he had been longing for.

The door was opened with a swish, and the expectation in Jun Wuxin's eyes froze, his whole body trembling uncontrollably, the huge pain and panic made him very tortured.

He stared at that spot in the room, and his nose seemed to still smell the sweet fragrance of the beautiful woman...

But - nothing!

"Xiao Yun..." Jun Wuxin murmured to himself, tears falling unconsciously.

In the past, he would have thought that Bai Yun had been kidnapped, but at this moment, he suddenly seemed to have an epiphany.

No one would be willing to make things difficult for her. She is the pearl and treasure of the world, one-of-a-kind.

So she—

He must have left on his own!

This realization made Jun Wuxin numb with pain. For the first time, he felt the pain of not being able to get the love he wanted.

Holding on to the last bit of hope, he decided to go find Grandma Wang and Wang Xiaoni to ask about the situation.

But when he arrived at Grandma Wang's residence, he found that Grandma Wang and Wang Xiaoni had fallen into a coma.

Based on his intuition as a doctor, he subconsciously checked the patient and found that the medicine was indeed ineffective and the patient had fainted naturally.

There was not even any sign of blow on the neck.

Everything seemed to appear out of thin air...

This thought made Jun Wuxin tremble inside and his hands couldn't stop shaking.

He began to look for clues everywhere, but found that it was not only Granny Wang who was wrong, Jun Mo, Hua Yue, Yan Zinan...

are gone.

In the whole yard, I was the only one left with nothing.

Jun Wuxin didn't understand what was happening. He began to wait there stubbornly, guarding the room that he had longed for, hoping that the person he had longed for would come back.

Until later when the martial arts world and the imperial court fought again and the Demon Cult was forced to participate but was almost wiped out, Jun Wuxin never heard any news about Jun Mo and others.

There were waves of messages from the Divine Doctor Valley urging him to return, but he blocked them every time.

It was not only because he couldn't explain Jun Mo's affairs, but also because he was still waiting for his Xiaoyun.

Jun Wuxin waited for countless years, and then...

There was no more news about the cult afterwards, and the imperial court gradually declined.

Instead, it was a woman named "Xiao Yuer" who saved countless people with her own efforts.

She was famous for her noble demeanor and created a unique embroidery style, which led to her opening a shop and teaching countless embroiderers, never keeping her skills to herself.

Jun Wuxin knew who she was. She was the daughter of the Xiao family, and he thought she had died long ago.

Unexpectedly, the only child in the martial arts family finally supported herself by relying on her unique skills.

On the contrary, the He family's fate is also well-known. He Xinzhu became a monk, which was extremely unexpected. He had been looking for something for so many years, and then when he came back one time, he gave up everything and became a monk to convert to Buddhism.

Only Jun Wuxin knew that he had deliberately led this.

He Xinzhu was looking for Bai Yun. Jun Wuxin had always known this. He Xinzhu really came to see her that day, but Jun Wuxin cruelly told her a fact.

Bai Yun is gone.

These four words became the last straw that broke the camel's back for He Xinzhu. He collapsed to the ground and searched the room again and again, trying to find any signs that Jun Wuxin had lied.

But no.

it is true……

Jun Wuxin saw with his own eyes the smiling tiger in the court and cried heart-wrenchingly at this moment.

Just like he was back then.

He tricked the other person, but he was not wrong. However, he did not feel happy at all.

Even unconsciously, I could vaguely see the girl still in the yard, standing gracefully with a faint smile.

A smile is the most beautiful thing in the world.

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"At that time, the imperial court was not the only one in power. The Jianghu flourished, and countless heroes were born. The various disputes among them have been adapted into popular stories until now..."

The history teacher stood on the stage, talking incessantly about the history of thousands of years ago.

The students below stared at the blackboard intently. After a while, a trembling girl whispered, "The historical records are too little, and too outrageous. They said that several people were missing at the end..."

"I know this! The young doctor Jun Mo from the Divine Doctor Valley, the leader of the Demon Cult Nie Bai, and the Saint Girl... they all disappeared suddenly!" The boy next to him answered excitedly, but his voice was too loud and directly attracted the history teacher.

Seeing the teacher coming towards him with a stern face, the boy was at a loss as to what to do. He stammered and dared not look at anyone, "Teacher..."

The history teacher looked the boy up and down, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"Why haven't I seen you before? What's your name?"

The boy scratched his head and said, "I transferred here because I heard about the history that the teacher was researching. My name is Wang Dahu."

Hearing this, the history teacher became interested, "What is your opinion on that dynasty?"

Wang Dahu looked up blankly, then blushed and said shyly, "Our ancestors said that they once lived with the young master of the Yan family who made a big splash..."

As he spoke, he took out an ancient notebook with a lot of words densely written on it.

The history teacher's breathing tightened, his eyes widened, and he picked up the notebook with trembling hands.

He rubbed it slightly, and suddenly his heart became more excited.

"This, this is true! Who are your ancestors?"

"The ancestor's name is Wang Xiaoni."