Shangxian Cultivation Handbook

No one expected that something would happen to the Cheng family, and what was even more unexpected was that Cheng Chuanqin, who used to be alive and kicking, would be covered in blood.

"Feng...Cheng Chuanqin!" Wen Zhishu supported Feng Lanran who was staggering and hugging Cheng Chuanqin, "What happened to him? Why did he become like this!"

"Behind..." Feng Lanran walked unsteadily, but her hands were still placed behind Cheng Chuanqin's head, for fear that he would fall to the ground.

Nan Yu'an's pupils shrank, and he rushed into Cheng's house without saying a word.Wen Zhishu also wanted to follow, but was held back by Feng Lanran.

"Look, look at Cheng Chuanqin." Feng Lanran's consciousness was not so clear, her eyes were dazed, "He just blocked it for me."

"Okay, okay..." Wen Zhishu quickly squatted down, stretched out his arms to hug Cheng Chuanqin, and patted Feng Lanran's face with another hand, "Lanran, are you okay? Where are you hurt? Is it serious? "

Feng Lan waved her hand: "I'm fine, Cheng Chuanqin..."

Cheng Chuanqin was covered in blood and looked very serious. Wen Zhishu was a little uncertain about Cheng Chuanqin's situation, and he didn't dare to touch him casually, so he had nowhere to start.

"He... I don't know either." Wen Zhishu was so anxious that tears were about to fall, he had never seen Feng Lanran who was so weak, let alone the dying Cheng Chuanqin, "Go to the doctor, yes, find the doctor! "

So, still calm.

Just as Wen Zhishu stood up, the two of them didn't take two steps, when suddenly the Cheng's mansion behind them burst into flames, burning the dark night sky like day.The blood-red fire raged like a fire dragon devouring the Cheng family.

The scorching heat rushed towards Wen Zhishu and the three of them. The night in September should have been cool, but now that it was engulfed by the tongue of fire, Wen Zhishu only felt very anxious.

This place is a branch of the Cheng family. The Cheng family's mansion is being renovated, so the whole family of several hundred people moved here. No one thought that such a thing would happen.If it's a big house, it's close to Wen's house and you can help, but this place is very remote and far away from Wen's house...but it's very close to Feng's house.

"Find...go to my house." Feng Lanran grabbed Wen Zhishu's sleeve, and said with difficulty, "Feng's family has a magic circle, and there are doctors at home..." He had to rejoice that the three of them were all children of rich families. Time really has to thank my origin.

"Okay." Wen Zhishu nodded, then paused, turned his head to look at the Cheng family buried in the fire, and pursed his lips.He thought that someone as capable as Nan Yu'an should be safe...

After a short pause, Wen Zhishu led the two of them to Feng's house.

Such a big fire quickly alarmed the surrounding people. Some people ran out wearing only a coat, and soon the sound of shouting and running filled the whole street.

Nan Yu'an covered his mouth and nose, narrowed his eyes, and looked at the woman in white in front of him.It's not Qin Si, who is that?

"I don't know how to live or die..." The woman smiled slightly, with a lot of blood on her pale face, "You think you can fight me one-on-one?"

"Can't, can you?" Nan Yu'an's eyebrows raised, and Yuan Shan's eyebrows looked abnormally sharp at this moment, "Do you not fear the punishment of God for harming ordinary people?"

"Hahaha!" The woman laughed, and her loose hair was blown up by the wind, "God's punishment? God has never favored me. Why should I punish me for doing something bad?!"

"Since you know it's not a good thing, why do you still do it?" Nan Yu'an felt that this might be a monster with a story, and he would rather choose to waste some words when the strength of the enemy and the enemy were very different.

The woman looked at him for a long time, then grinned: "Otherwise, you can be Cheng Chuanqin's substitute..." She suddenly rushed in front of Nan Yu'an, her long purple-black nails wanted to scratch his face, but was caught by a golden light It bounced off.

"It turns out that we know each other." Nan Yu'an took a step back and pulled out a soft sword from his waist. The sword was engraved with quite complicated patterns. At this moment, when he pulled it out, it shone with a golden light, which was very dazzling. "I don't know if you ever No matter what kind of experience you have suffered, not going to the underworld after death is already a violation of the reincarnation of heaven and earth, and it is already a mistake to add another mistake to a mortal next time."

The woman's eyebrows and eyes changed immediately, she was still pale, but after hearing Nan Yu'an's words, she immediately turned into a hideous face: "I was right! It was Cheng Chuanqin, he killed me, I just came back to take revenge! "

"The reincarnation of heaven and earth, the cycle of cause and effect, you are not qualified to seek revenge." Nan Yu'an didn't know whether what the woman said was true, and he had no way to get to the bottom of it.Wen Zhishu and the others knew what kind of person Cheng Chuanqin was, and he was willing to believe that such a person would not be a person who would harm others.

The woman retreated again and again, dodging Nan Yu'an's sword: "Why?! Karma, then why is Cheng Chuanqin still alive and well!"

"I don't know." Nan Yu'an answered her seriously, then Jian Feng twisted his wrist and stabbed backward.The woman who was about to sneak attack was startled, and narrowly escaped.It's just that the face was injured by Nan Yu'an's sword, and half of the face was corrupted.

"You..." The woman covered her face, and her eyes fell on Nan Yu'an's soft sword. The pattern on the sword was shining with golden light, which was particularly dazzling, "Who are you?"

Nan Yu'an held his sword and pursed his lips: "Ordinary Taoist priests."

The woman pursed her lips, turned around and chose to run away.She is just a ghost who hasn't been around for ten years, how could she possibly fight against an obviously very powerful Taoist priest?It’s not about saying that evil can’t prevail against righteousness, it’s always been justice to win, so she can’t lose, she should be on the side of justice, she’s not wrong, and she wants to prove that everything she does is right.

Nan Yu'an tiptoed and chased after him.Suddenly, a white figure flew past his eyes, and then, a woman's scream came from next to his ear.

"You still want to kill me like this?" Qin Si held the woman's head in his hand, the white brocade on his eyes was removed, revealing a pair of dark red eyes, the pupils were full of murderous aura.

Nan Yu'an gritted his teeth, and his face was not very good-looking: "What does the Wen family mean to you?"

"There are many." Qin Si shook off the head of the woman in his hand and floated in the air. The fire light reflected on his back, and there was a sense of disobedience, "You have no ability to subdue me."

"I didn't say I wanted to subdue you." Nan Yu'an retracted his sword and stood on the roof, the ground below was burning like a 'stinging' sound, he picked a relatively high place to set his foot down, "On the contrary, you, be more disciplined. "

Qin Si smiled and raised his chin: "The people who are more polite should be those from the Wen family... You, you can't see anything, right?"

"So?" Nan Yu'an felt that this piano player might be different from what he had imagined, "Are you going to break it? A rare peace."

"You Taoist priests pursue these things?" Qin Si felt a little ridiculous, didn't the so-called Taoist priests just think about eliminating demons all day long and then gain fame?When seeing monsters, there is no distinction between good and bad, in short, get rid of them first.If you do something wrong, you always use the excuse of 'I'd rather kill by mistake than let it go', and say that everything is for the good of the people, hypocrite.

"Otherwise?" Nan Yu'an hummed, feeling that Qin Si's question was a waste of saliva.

"Nan Yu'an!" While the two were talking, Wen Zhishu had already sent Feng Lanran and Cheng Chuanqin back to Cheng's house, and then ran back.

Nan Yu'an lowered his eyes, looking down at Wen Zhishu outside the fire.

"That one, I'm looking for you." Qin Si also saw Wen Zhishu, "That Sixth Young Master is probably the most attractive in the whole Wen family."

"Oh?" Nan Yu'an moved his body, blocking Qin Si's view of Wen Zhishu, "I don't care what you want to do, Wen Zhishu...please feel free." But Bian turned a corner, and what he said was not what he meant at all, "But..." His pupils flickered, "Please remember, I'm not someone to mess with."

"Hahaha..." Qin Si laughed twice, kicked his toes slightly in the air, and the person disappeared.

Nan Yu'an's eyebrows moved slightly, his expression didn't change much, he turned around, and fell from the roof. His navy blue robe was flying in the air, his long hair fluttered with the wind, and then landed firmly on the ground that wanted to rush into the fire. In front of Wen Zhishu.

"You..." As soon as the words were mentioned, Wen Zhishu rushed up and hugged him.

"Are you all right? What's going on inside? Are you not injured?" Wen Zhishu's forehead was covered with fine sweat, and his face was flushed, "Speak."

Nan Yu'an was stunned for a while, then nodded: "Everything is fine, except..." He glanced at the Cheng family mansion, "Everything is over."

Wen Zhishu also looked at the blazing Cheng family mansion: "Yes, everything has collapsed." After saying this, he froze for a moment, and then unconsciously said, "Dropped from the sky..."

"What?" Nan Yu'an turned around and looked at Wen Zhishu.

"It's nothing." Wen Zhishu smiled awkwardly and shook his head, "Oh, yes, I'm going back to the Wen family. Such a big event happened to the Cheng family, and the Wen family can't stand by." He was about to rush to the Wen family, But Nan Yu'an grabbed his wrist, "Huh?"

Nan Yu'an shook his head: "Don't go back for now, I want to see them..."

"What's the matter?" Wen Zhishu felt a little strange, and didn't quite understand what Nan Yu'an was thinking. After meeting his gaze, he froze again, and nodded, "Okay, let's go to Feng's house first."

In fact, Wen Zhishu didn't quite understand how he could understand Nan Yu'an's expression all of a sudden, but he subconsciously understood that Nan Yu'an would not harm him.

The Feng family was originally quiet, but now that Cheng Chuanqin and Feng Lanran came, the whole Feng family was in chaos, even the old master Feng who had been studying some rune spells in seclusion came out.

The whole Feng's house was very busy, brightly lit but very quiet, people coming and going, with basins in their hands, blood-stained towels and the like.

Feng Lanran's injuries were not serious, her right arm and leg were slightly injured, except for the fracture of her right shoulder blade, she was fine.He didn't pass out at all, he just had the doctor bandage him casually and hurried to the door of Cheng Chuanqin's room. There were people and blood-stained towels coming in and out of the room.

"What's the matter? Cheng Chuanqin, he..." Feng Lanran's legs and feet are not good, and the whole body is staggering and needs someone to support him to stand still. Now this impatient appearance makes it impossible for the people on the side to support him.

"Xiao Ran!" Old Master Feng slammed his cane on the ground, "Go back!"

"Grandpa..." Feng Lanran's face was full of impatience, "Cheng Chuanqin did it for me..."

"Go back." Old Master Feng directed the servants at the side, "Send Eldest Young Master back to his room."

"Yes." Several servants quickly supported Feng Lanran.

Feng Lan pursed her lips, looked into the room twice more, and then left this place with her brows furrowed.He knew that grandpa was doing it for his own good, but... he couldn't rest if he was allowed to rest in the room. With Cheng Chuanqin's serious injury, he was afraid that if he didn't accompany him, it might really be the last time.

Maybe it's really only when you're about to lose that you realize that that person is so important, so important that you wish you could die for him.

"Cheng Chuanqin..." Feng Lanran took two steps and looked back.