Mad song

When Dai Cangnan woke up, he saw Ji Weike standing in front of his bed with red eyes that seemed to be dripping blood, and he was so frightened that he rolled off the bed.

Dai Guzhu was so frightened that his heart almost jumped out of his chest, and without saying anything, Ji Weike got straight to the point.

"I forgot and died."

Forgotten and dead.

The Jijie Building was turned into ruins, and the remaining guards rushed into the market like crazy, screaming in fright, and the news spread all over the streets and alleys in an instant.

This matter caused an uproar, before the three-day time limit, Shen Wenlan and Wang Wugui were still alive and dead at the same time.Wang Wugui is bound to die, Shen Wenlan doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, and has no intention of waking up.

The Jijie Building has undergone major changes, and the entire building collapsed.However, due to his impassioned remarks before, Fengyun didn't intend to stop because of his death. Instead, around his words, there were divergent opinions on whether it was the Nine Gu God Sect or the Nine Gu Cult. altar.

Being oblivious to death is not the end, but just the beginning.

One way of saying is that Sect Leader Shen led people to kill people to silence the truth, strangling the truth in the cradle, and his heart can be punished.

Another way of saying is that forgetting to return to one's roots has ulterior motives, the crime is unforgivable, too numerous to write down, and the head of Shen is just doing justice for the sky.

There are militants all over the country who are fighting red-faced. They greet each other's mothers and fathers, and even put greetings on their ancestors' graves.

Before noon, the fight was already intensified. Those corpses who didn't know their origins but had high combat power bit the whole building to pieces. Although they were all wiped out by the people who came out from the gate, the Jijie Building was still gone. Most of them were folded in the building, and those who were still alive were guarding the gate outside, some were frightened, and some were missing arms or legs.The few who can speak a sentence don't know anything.

With the current situation like this, the spearhead was naturally pointed at Juemen, and Juemen didn't come forward to say anything at the moment, and if this continued, it would be no different from exterminating the door.

The leader of Hongjiao took the lead and sent an invitation to Xiaoyao Valley, saying that the world is waiting for an explanation, and I hope you can come to Hongjiao to talk at night.

But now that Shen Wenlan was lying on the bed, it was impossible to give an explanation.Now it is natural to choose someone to speak on behalf of the head. At that time, it will be inevitable to find fault, and this person must have a certain deterrent power.

Immediately, everyone's eyes fell on Ji Weike.

Ji Weike: "...Look what I do."

"You go." Bai Wenhua pointed at Ji Weike without hesitation and said, "There is no way, except for the one lying on the bed, you are the only one with the seal of Hanmei."

"I won't go." Ji Weike was quite conflicted, he sat on the ground, not thinking about dealing with these things at all, "Isn't there still the old head!"

"You go." Zhou Naxiang knocked on the table and said leisurely, "I can hear a lot of good things."

"..."

"As for something good, let me think about it, um, for example..." Whoever Zhou pinned a strand of hair behind his ear, said leisurely, "Shen Wenlan?"

Ji Weike: "..."

Everyone knew that his weakness was Shen Wenlan, and he himself knew it, and there was nothing he could do about it, the unavoidable things were still unavoidable.

Bai Wenhua saw that his expression had changed, and knew that he was hesitant, so she hurriedly said, "Mo Xu, I'll be with you."

"..."

……

Peace and joy, no worries for a lifetime, invincible in everything.

Even if he stayed in front of the bed when he had nothing to do, he still couldn't keep Shen Wenlan back, at least not now.Zhuang Weiliao also came, greeted him when he entered, and stayed with him for a while, the two of them looked at each other silently.

Ji Weike doesn't talk, but he is not a man of few words, he can't hold back anything, he has to say it to feel comfortable.

"I always feel that I'm very useless." He lowered his eyes, lay down on the table, and buried his whole face in his arms.With a calm voice, he said slowly, "I am the oldest among the three. I have never noticed that something is wrong with my junior sister since I was a child, and I didn't call you back when you went astray. I didn't help you five years ago. Even this time I went in They didn't save him either..."

"It has nothing to do with you." Ji Weike rubbed the letter paper that hadn't left him, and said, "It's all my own fault."

"Have you ever thought about it. If Junior Sister is an inner ghost, no matter how such a young child has such thoughts, if she is a person of Nine Gu, then Master has never come out of Nine Gu."

"I know." Ji Weike lowered his eyes, and reached out to hold his hand hanging by the bed.

He has thought about these things, but he has never dared to think about them.

Shen Wenlan's nightmare has long since returned, and she has been staring at him for six years.For six years, he taught this nightmare poetry and songs, but the nightmare was thinking about how to drag him back to the darkness.A little further ahead, maybe he has been targeted long ago, but he hasn't made a move yet.

He seems to have never escaped from the Nine Gu.

Thinking of this, Ji Weike didn't dare to think deeply.He knew that Shen Wenlan had a knife mouth and a bean curd heart. Although the three disciples were special, the other two were also his heart and soul.If you think that you are so close to the Nine Gu people...

"Don't think about it." Ji Weike carefully took his cold hand to his forehead, pressed it against his hand, and said in a trembling voice, "Don't think about it, he still has us."

As the sun was setting, Hongjiao was not far away, but at least it was sincere to leave earlier.Zhuang Weiliao looked at Shen Wenlan for him, Ji Weike naturally believed him, didn't say much, took Lixiao and left.

It took about a stick of incense for Ji Weike to leave. Zhuang Weiliao, who suffered from insomnia like Ji Weike yesterday, was drowsy, and was suddenly awakened by a cough that almost coughed out his lungs.

He looked at it in a daze, and saw the person on the bed get up in a daze, and immediately jumped up from the spot without any surprise in sleepiness: "Fuck!??!!"

"You..." Shen Wenlan simply hated iron for being weak, he had finally come back from the hell, woke up coughing like hell, and the raised cub was still fucked by the side, it's better to stew and feed the dog.The voice was hoarse: "...what the fuck...cough! Water!!!"

Zhuang Weiliao hurriedly rolled and crawled to pour water for him.Shen Wenlan poured half of the pot down, coughed a few times, and finally found his voice. Panting, he touched his neck, where Su Huai wrapped a few rounds of bandages on him.

Shen Wenlan paused for a while, then glanced at Zhuang Weiliao, and asked, "What time is it?"

Zhuang Weiliao squatted aside and looked at him, without speaking for a long time, tears slowly streaming down his face.

The corner of Shen Wenlan's mouth twitched: "...Did you hear what I asked you?"

Zhuang Weiliao wanted to answer, but when he opened his mouth, he burst into tears uncontrollably.

Seeing him like this, Shen Wenlan swallowed the remonstrance abruptly.He had a headache for a while, and almost forgot that it was his own idea to find someone to fight.When the child cried, he couldn't even say "Why are you crying, man?" His heart softened, he sighed, sat up and said, "Forget it, we'll talk about it later, come here."

Crying sobbing and sobbing, Zhuang Weiliao moved over, hugging Shen Wenlan's neck and crying out of breath, Shen Wenlan patted him a few times and comforted him: "It's okay, it's okay, isn't it back... ...don't cry don't cry..."

After comforting for a while, Zhuang Weiliao stopped.Wiping away tears and still sobbing, he said, "It's fine if you scare us to death, if you don't say anything, you left suddenly, and passed on the seal of Hanmei..."

"Ah, that." Shen Wenlan rubbed his neck and said, "I'm afraid I'll be half dead when I come back, or I won't be able to wake up, so I gave it to him."

Zhuang Weiliao heaved a sigh of relief, and just about to say that Shen Wenlan looked fine, when he suddenly grabbed her and slapped his chest fiercely.

Zhuang Weiliao gasped suddenly, but he was not blown away.Although this palm was very powerful, he almost spat out a mouthful of blood, but there was no trace of internal force from it, so naturally it was not lethal.

"Oh." As expected, Shen Wenlan turned over to look at his hand, clenched his fist again, opened it again, and said sadly, "It's useless."

Zhuang Weiliao was stunned for a long time before he murmured.

"It's useless...?"

"Yes." Shen Wenlan looked at the Ning Feng clanging on the wall, and said lightly, "It's useless, all martial arts are useless."

Ning Feng, who was just clanging just now, seemed to be thinking. Hearing that Shen Wenlan's martial arts had been completely abolished, the Wuzhu sword blazed with a cold light, and the cold light was bloody.

Shen Wenlan hesitated.Gritting his teeth, he got out of bed and stretched out his hand to try to touch the weeping sword, but as soon as he touched the blade, he was immediately injured by the sword energy of the blade turning into wind, and several wounds were instantly opened on the palm of his hand, and blood dripped Fall to the ground.

The condensed wind clanked, and the cold light flickered.

Shen Wenlan stared at the sword with complicated patterns, and was silent for a long time.

He knew it would be like this.

"You knew it would happen?" Zhuang Weiliao knew what he was thinking when he saw his expression, and he couldn't help shouting, "Then why are you going? Do you think we can't do it?!"

"Of course you can't." Shen Wenlan said indifferently, "If she reaches out to touch you, everyone will die, except me."

"Do you understand, except for me, anyone who goes there will die. In some battles, even if you know you won't be able to come back, you will be disabled when you come back. You have to go."

Shen Wenlan sighed and wrote lightly.

"That's why I gave the Hanmei Seal to someone... Fortunately, I just regret it."

"I regret that I didn't use Congealing Wind in the last fight."

Ning Feng was standing upright, but for some reason, when there was no wind or rain, he suddenly fell to the ground with a loud clang.

"I'll give you this sword." Shen Wenlan turned her head and said to him, "But unfortunately, I can't touch it now, and I can't give you the sword in a serious way, you just take it yourself. "

This sword accompanies him from the sudden dawn of the sky to the setting sun like blood, through the mountain road, and into the prison.The abyss is on the side, condensing the wind and rain.From the youthful spirit at the beginning to bringing the mountain gate back to life now, I have seen him with a breeze in his sleeves, and also seen him turn the tide, and finally saw him smashed to pieces from afar.

Seeing him being choked, all the breeze dissipated.

Shen Wenlan put on his robe and walked out of the room.

Zhuang Weiliao hesitated to speak, but he didn't stop him from walking forward.