Dressed as a scumbag and survived with a vest

Wu Jinyun?

Wu Jinyun, the protagonist of "Deng Xian"?

Yan Qing quickly adjusted to Lingjian, her heart was pounding, "Where are you from?"

"Bahuang." The child stood on the Zhiling Sword, looking ahead.

Yan Qing finally confirmed that this Wu Jinyun was exactly that Wu Jinyun.

It turns out that the person who can't be found everywhere is already by my side.

Yan Qing couldn't be blamed for not discovering Wu Jinyun's identity early, because Wu Jinyun has always concealed his identity and treated him indifferently.

This is a bit odd.

Yan Qing asked curiously: "You don't seem to like me?"

The little boy was silent for a moment, then said: "I thought you were with the people who chased me down."

Hearing what he said, Yan Qing was stunned.

Being chased all the way, the child will of course maintain a high degree of vigilance, and it is understandable to have a bad attitude towards strangers.

Thinking that he is also a single-parent family and also lost his mother, Yan Qing couldn't help empathizing, bowed her head and said softly: "Don't worry, we are not in the same group."

Wu Jinyun smiled sarcastically, but Yan Qing couldn't see clearly because of the heavy snow.

"Although you are not in the same group, you can't be trusted either." Wu Jinyun's voice melted into the ice and snow, and it was bone-chillingly cold.

Yan Qing was startled, inexplicably thinking that she planned to poach Wu Jinyun's inner alchemy, and felt guilty.

He rubbed his nose and had to start thinking about a question: Am I really going to do something to such a miserable little boy?

Before seeing Wu Jinyun, Wu Jinyun was just a name, a symbol, and Yan Qing could say that it is normal for people not to die for themselves, and it is normal to dig the inner alchemy to save their own lives, but it is difficult to see the real person now. Sworn.

Because standing in front of him was a child of flesh and blood.

He has gone through pain and suffering, and he has a single-parent family like himself, and lost his only mother halfway through.Yan Qing once lost her mother, the pain is difficult for ordinary people to understand, not only to taste the sadness, but also to resist the harm brought by the outside world.

What's more, he looks so much like Xiaoxiao.

Thinking of her mother, thinking of Xiaoxiao, Yan Qing's heart ached.

"No, our Qing Lingzong is very reliable." Suppressing the sadness in her heart, Yan Qing dared not say what she was credible, and could only convince Wu Jinyun that Qing Lingzong would not hurt him.

His heart was struggling.

On the one hand, he wants to live and needs to seize Wu Jinyun's inner alchemy; on the other hand, he is unwilling to attack a child who has a similar experience to himself and looks like Xiaoxiao.

"Qing Lingzong is unreliable." A cold voice sounded slowly in the wind and snow, "Mother said that she had contacted Qing Lingzong. The people from Qinglingzong told us to come to Lucheng and would send someone to meet them. Unfortunately, we waited for two days. Just wait for the killer."

Yan Qing clenched her fists and held her breath. He knew the story.

In the novel, Yan Qing is hypocritical and cunning, not to mention gouging out her eyes and kidneys. In the end, Wu Jinyun discovered that Yan Qing's saving lives was premeditated.

Wu Jinyun's mother had a good relationship with Miao Tianyang, the leader of the Xifeng Peak of the Lingzong of the Qing Dynasty, and sent a distress message to Miao Tianyang on the night of the Wu clan's accident. Wu Jinyun's mother would tell Miao Tianyang about the matter, but actually kept it a secret.

Lucheng is very close to Qing Lingzong, and Yan Qing happened to be the person in charge of training and would go to Lucheng, so she suggested that Wu Jinyun's mother meet in Lucheng. This is the truth about Wu Jinyun's mother and son fleeing to Lucheng.

Yan Qing originally planned to take the flesh and blood of Wu Jinyun's mother's inner alchemy, and then push her death to the eight wildernesses. Without anyone noticing, she didn't expect to be one step too late. Wu Jinyun's mother died, and Wu Jinyun disappeared.

Wu Jinyun's mother was dead, and Wu Jinyun was the only pure blood of the Wu clan left, and Wu Jinyun had no cultivation and no inner alchemy.As a last resort, Yan Qing could only take Wu Jinyun as his disciple and take him back to the Lingzong of the Qing Dynasty, intending to wait for Wu Jinyun to form a pill before doing anything.

Strictly speaking, the death of Wu Jinyun's mother was not blamed on Yan Qing, but Yan Qing's uneasiness and kindness were genuine.

Yan Qing reluctantly asked: "Do you know who your mother contacted?"

Heart raised high, pounding.

"I don't know." Wu Jinyun replied.

After getting the expected answer, Yan Qing was relieved and at the same time inexplicably disappointed.

Disappointed?

Yan Qing was startled.

What is he expecting?

He brought Wu Jinyun back to the City Lord's Mansion, settled Wu Jinyun, and when he was alone, he finally figured out that he subconsciously expected Wu Jinyun to know the truth, and then hated him and avoided him.

Yan Qing was stunned.

It turned out that when he was struggling, he actually made a decision long ago - he didn't want to hurt Wu Jinyun.

When the wind and snow hit, the clothes fluttered.

Having figured everything out, Yan Qing suddenly let go of her psychological burden and let out a long sigh of relief.

Then don't need Neidan.

Tingling in the palms.

Yan Qing raised her left hand and found that her wound had not been treated.

Fortunately, the weather was cold, the blood from the wound had coagulated and frozen early, and there was no pain.

He decided to go to the medicine guard to help treat the wound.

There is a charcoal fire in the house, which is as warm as spring.

The figure of the giant beast reappeared, approaching the bed cautiously, "Master, are you alright?"

The person on the bed closed his eyes, "What do you think?"

"I really didn't expect there to be a fish that slipped through the net." The giant beast lay on the ground and grinded its claws angrily, "It was clearly lured out of the city, but there was still a snake tribe staying in Lucheng to attack the master. Fortunately, the master was wise and mighty, and was not injured. "

The person on the bed was motionless.

The giant beast looked left and right, "Hey, I can't blame me for this."

The person on the bed opened his eyes, turned his head, and stared at it coldly.

The giant beast scratched its ears with its front paws, and said guiltyly: "Master, think about it, you were saved by Yan Qing in your last life. Lucheng, in the end he was saved. He obviously wanted to leave again, but was attacked by a fish that slipped through the net, and was rescued by Yan Qing."

Wu Jinyun spoke with a cold voice, "What do you want to say?"

The giant beast summoned up his courage and said slowly: "I think this is God's arrangement, and he is the fate you cannot escape."

The room was silent, and the charcoal fire was crackling.

A thoughtful look appeared on Wu Jinyun's face.

The giant beast tentatively said: "Why don't you follow him?"

Wu Jinyun's face turned cold.

"Master, don't get me wrong!" Seeing that he was about to get angry, the giant beast quickly explained, "What I mean is, now that you're repulsed so badly, you need to find a place to rest. If you can't escape anyway, why not just follow him back to the Qing Lingzong."

Wu Jinyun's complexion improved slightly.

Seeing the expression of the person on the bed, the giant beast knew that he had successfully shaken off the blame for his incompetence, he secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and began to talk more, "In my opinion, the master liked him before, but in the end he abused his body and mind, it's too miserable Now go back in time, if God insists on this arrangement, the ending can’t be changed, you can just sleep with him, from morning to night, sleep with him for ten or eight years, otherwise thank you... oh!"

The charcoal basin in the room flew up and hit the giant beast's head. The giant beast screamed, covered its head and said, "Why did the master hit me?"

"roll!"

Amidst the furious sound, the giant beast rolled and crawled and disappeared.

Wu Jinyun's eyes showed a cold light.

Taking a deep breath, Wu Jinyun closed his eyes and tried his best to fall asleep, recovering his soul.

After an unknown amount of time, he felt someone beside him in a daze, so he opened his eyes.

Turning her head, Yan Qing was sitting on the edge of the bed making paper, with her head lowered slightly, her profile face was fair and delicate, her nose bridge was high, her dark eyes were staring at the white paper in her hand, her expression was very focused.

Candles were burning in the room, and in the warm yellow light, that handsome face looked particularly gentle, and there was a slight smile in the dark eyes, like tiny stars in them, clean and bright.

Wu Jinyun was slightly taken aback.

For a moment, he thought it was someone else.

"What are you doing?" he asked, frowning.

Hearing the movement, Yan Qing turned to look at him, and said with a smile, "Are you awake?"

He pointed to the gadgets on the low stool and said: "Do whatever you want, if you like, you can play with it.".

Wu Jinyun said indifferently: "Don't treat me like a child."

Yan Qing was silent for a moment, then nodded with a smile, "Okay."

"By the way." Yan Qing asked, "I have something to ask you, what happened to the dozen or so monks who died in the house?"

Wu Jinyun's exquisite eyebrows were full of perfunctory and cold arrogance, "If I say I killed it, would you believe it?"

There was a look of astonishment on Yan Qing's face, and he fell into deep thought. After a while, he asked: "If I don't believe it, how will you answer me?"

Wu Jinyun chuckled, "Then I'll tell you, an expert descended from the sky and killed all those people."

Yan Qing fell silent, sighed slightly, and stood up.

After a while, he came over with a bowl of black medicine.

"Take it away, I won't eat it." Wu Jinyun remained expressionless.

Yan Qing said: "Why don't you eat?"

"I just don't want to." Wu Jinyun said lazily.

"You still don't trust me." Yan Qing's tone was helpless.

Wu Jinyun asked back: "Why should I trust you?"

Yan Qing was silent for a moment, put the medicine on the low stool, and said calmly, "You don't have to trust me, but you have to love yourself."

After leaving a word, he stood up and walked out of the room in frustration.

Wu Jinyun raised her eyebrows, turned her head to look at the medicine on the low stool and fell into thought.

A dark light flashed across his eyes, Wu Jinyun thought for a moment, then took a small sip from the medicine bowl.

The entrance is sweet, it seems that sugar has been specially added, and the heart seems not so bitter.