lifelong slavery

In the middle of the night, the moon was just over the treetops.

"Ding Dong." I heard a sound from my dream.

"Ding Dong..." The misty voice seemed to come from a foreign land.

Rui Ming opened his eyes and sat up.

Everyone was fast asleep, Wei Twelve had retreated and he didn't know where he was.The bright moon outside the window makes the world a silvery white.There are vaguely some insects calling and grass moving.

Everything is quiet.

"Ding... Dang..." The voice floated in from the crack of the door faintly, frivolously.

Rui Ming threw off the quilt, put on a coat, opened the door, and followed the voice.

Xiaoyao Mountain Villa looks very strange at night, and all kinds of beautiful rockery trees in the daytime are hideous instead.After Rui Ming turned seven times and eight times, the voice was already loud.

When he walked into Bairi's martial arts training ground, he could already tell that the "ding dong" sound should be made by copper bells.

The moon was shining brightly, illuminating the training ground clearly.

I saw someone half lying on the stone table, with his head propped up and his legs crossed, holding a crabapple-sized object in his left hand and throwing it upwards.

Then, there was a "jingle" sound.Then the man tugged on the attached silk thread, and the object fell into his hand again.

"The night is charming, but Lord Rui can't fall asleep?" the man had already noticed his arrival, and asked with a smile.The thing in his hand swayed twice under the moonlight, it was a shiny golden copper bell with an extremely large bucket.

"Who is your Excellency? How can you come and go freely in Xiaoyao Villa?" Rui Ming asked two steps forward.

"Hmm... Me." The man who was asked thought for a while, propped himself up on the table, and sat up cross-legged.As soon as the moonlight shone, Rui Ming could clearly see the appearance of the person in front of him.

He was only in his twenties, and dressed like a child.Her hair has never been tied up, and she doesn't seem to have been crowned. She is dressed like a child, with half-arms knee-length shorts, pink and white.Around his neck is an amber lock of longevity.Wearing a pair of red moccasins.On the arm, there are many, many red threads wrapped around the skin, and two large golden copper bells are attached to the left and right.When he moved, the bells jingled.What he just threw in his hand was just one of them.

Rui Ming suddenly thought of someone.

"It stands to reason that you should know me very well." The young man dressed as a boy pursed his lips and smiled, "If I hadn't pretended to be Wen Ruoting's younger brother and tricked him out of the house, how could you have had this relationship with him? Good marriage?"

Rui Ming frowned: "Could it be that you..."

The man nodded: "Yes. If you want to thank me, just call me Yuelao. However, my real name is Fang Zhan'er. It's just that everyone likes to call me Qingzun."

The four great masters of the Immeasurable God Sect.

Holding a square pangu copper bell lock, good at Gu.

Love respects Fang Zhan'er.

"How is it?" Qingzun blinked, stood up on the table, raised his left hand, and two red silks hung from the copper bell to the ground, and the copper bell rotated rapidly in the air, making a rush of "jingle ding ding ding" The voice said, "Is it time to give me something to thank you today?"

The voice did not fall.

The bell has reached my ear.

"Hey." Fang Zhan'er chuckled, raised his arm, and the copper bell that had flown behind Rui Ming hit the tree trunk and bounced back.

Rui Ming turned sideways to avoid it, and as soon as he stood firm, the sound of "Ding Dong" came to his ears again.

Qingzun hooked his fingers around the red thread, and at this time the looming red thread behind the copper bell had wrapped around his sleeve robe.There was a cold light in the air.

Half of Rui Ming's satin sleeves had been cut off by the red thread.The broken sleeve fell to the ground, as if the cut had been cut with scissors, without a trace of thread falling off.

"It is rumored that the weapon in Qingzun's hand is used by the evil god of the western border. It looks like a red line of the old moon, but it is a knife chain made of meteoric iron. The pieces are sharp and can hurt people instantly." Rui Ming was not frightened, Looking at the broken sleeve on the ground, he said.

Fang Zhan'er had already held the copper bell in his palm, pursed his lips and said, "The most hurtful thing in the world is the word love?"

"It's not feelings that hurt people, but people's hearts." Rui Ming said.

Fang Zhan'er was surprised and said with a smile: "Master Rui, haven't you practiced immeasurable magic skills? I heard that two days ago, you destroyed Rui's Castle and took out Tsing Yi Twelve's heart, and you never frowned that day. Why did you suddenly Are you talking about flesh and blood?"

Rui Ming looked at him indifferently.

"Haha." Fang Zhan'er tossed the copper bell in his hand, "I see, the internal injuries you suffered in the battle with Rui Jingtao didn't heal at all, did you? The meridian is sealed, and you can't walk the big circle on your own. I was so angry that there was no way to come back. Others’ internal energy is endless, but your internal energy is used every bit less. Before Xiao Wuling couldn’t hurt you at all, I thought it was because you had already improved. Unexpectedly ...Hahaha... You can say such flesh and blood words, let me guess how much power you have now? Thirty percent? Twenty percent?" Fang Zhan'er was so happy that he went crazy, laughing happily without any scruples.

"Don't bother you." Rui Ming replied indifferently, "Even if I lose all my skills, I can still kill you."

"You? You are like this now?" Fang Zhan'er's smile turned cold, "Then I'm going to try." After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and the two copper bells on his left wrist flew out again.

Rui Ming stood still, secretly worried.Fang Zhan'er's words touched the bottom of his heart.He lost his skills and was no longer Fang Zhan'er's opponent.

The copper bell flew towards me, and the red thread behind it glowed with blood under the moonlight.

In mid-air, two stones flew horizontally and made two "dang" sounds, knocking the copper bell away.Then someone fell in front of Rui Ming, knelt on one knee and said, "Your subordinate is late, you deserve death."

It was Wei Twelve.

"Back to the deity?" Wei Twelve's action greatly angered Fang Zhan'er, "Wen Ruoting, you are looking for death." With a shake of his hands, all four copper bells flew out like lightning, and for a while, he heard only confusion and confusion The sound of "Ding Dong" resounded throughout Xiaoyao Villa.

Wei Twelve didn't reply, he just lowered his head and said to Rui Ming: "Master, please rest for a while. Even if the subordinates fight with their lives, they must protect the master well."

Rui Ming was stunned by Wei Twelve's never-before-seen tone.

It wasn't until Wei Twelve turned around to face the copper bell that he suddenly woke up.

How could Wei Twelve beat Qing Zun!

"Twelve!" He raised his hand to grab Wei Twelve's shoulder but missed.

Wei Twelve flew out like an arrow.

The four copper bells rushed up like grasshoppers in the air, and when they were about to wrap around Wei Twelve, they tore him into pieces in an instant.Wei Twelve turned around in the air and kicked it out with a few quick kicks.Several copper bells were suddenly knocked over by him and scattered everywhere.

Fang Zhan'er sneered, raised his hands, and the copper bell returned to the air as if alive.

Just at this moment, Wei Twelve had already fallen into the martial arts training ground, and grabbed a handful of stones from the ground to start.

The first copper bell has arrived in front of him.

Wei Twelve raised his hand and went up to meet him.

"You don't want your arm anymore?" Fang Zhan'er sneered.

Seeing that the red thread had been wrapped around, Wei Twelve's hand moved nimbly, and he untied it from the ball of red thread. Holding a stone, he passed the copper bell, and the bell suddenly became dumb, lost its weight, and fell on the ground. land.

At that moment, Wei Twelve had already stuffed a handful of stones into the crack of the copper bell.Dumb the bell.

The second, third, and fourth bells have arrived.

Wei Twelve jumped up in the air, his movements were like playing a piano and ink, the bells were all stuffed with stones, their voices were muted, and they fell to the ground.

"Fu Qingzhi?" Fang Zhan'er's face darkened, "You still remember."

When he landed again, Wei Twelve was three feet closer to Fang Zhan'er.

There was less than twenty feet between the two of them.

An inch long and an inch strong, an inch short an inch dangerous.

Wei Twelve actually used the extremely short to fight against the extremely long.

Rui Ming looked at the extremely dangerous place from afar and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Another twenty feet.

In another twenty feet, the square copper bell lock would be useless, and he would be able to flex his fists.

It's just that these twenty feet are much farther than the seven or eight feet just now.In the first leap, he borrowed the anger of Qing Zun to make the other party underestimate the enemy and rush forward.In the second leap, he was soft and gentle, and used his Qing finger to block the copper bell, which caught Qingzun off guard.

But for the next twenty feet, there was only hand-to-hand combat.

Wei Twelve had no expression on his face, and watched Fang Zhan'er's actions vigilantly.The palms were already full of cold sweat from excitement.

It is a blessing to compete with people of comparable strength.However, if you can defeat the superior with less and win more with less, the last stand will be even more exciting.

Fang Zhan'er swung his arms, and the four copper bells collided together, shattering the stones and turning them into powder. With another movement, the square ancient copper bell lock like a snake letter came alive again.

He shot the black short, and now there are four throwing knives, three poisonous needles, two daggers, and a beating heart.

Then Wei Twelve rushed over.

Four brass bells struck from behind his head with red threads, Wei Twelve turned around in the air, raised his hand and shot four throwing knives.The four copper bells were nailed into the big tree nearby.

Fang Zhan'er yelled, and with a sudden pull, he split the big tree in half, and the undamaged brass bell lock struck again.

Another ten feet.

Wei Twelve released the poisonous needle.

Two arms that shot towards Fang Zhan'er, and one that flew towards Fang Zhan'er's eyebrows, were instantly twisted to pieces by the copper bell lock that Fang Zhan'er withdrew his bodyguard.

There are five feet.

Hongsi flew to Wei Twelve's side.

He took out two daggers and fought hard, only to see the flames blazing.Countless gaps appeared in the dagger instantly.

There are three feet.

Wei Twelve threw away the dagger, stretched out his arm, and grabbed Fang Zhan'er's neck.The red silk had wrapped around his thighs, arms, and neck.Every time he advanced, the sharp tiny blade penetrated an inch into his skin.The blood has already rushed out.He showed no expression, and still grabbed it like lightning.

Fang Zhan'er's complexion suddenly changed.

Wei Twelve grabbed his throat, as if sharp eagle claws had caught his prey.He slammed him to death, and crushed Qing Zun onto the stone table.The other hand stabbed Fang Zhan'er's heart, piercing the skin.

"Don't move." Wei Twelve said the first sentence in this thrilling duel.

Fang Zhan'er knew he was serious.

Flashlight.

Victory and defeat.

Wei Twelve looked at this vaguely familiar face coldly, and said after a long time, "I'm not Wen Ruoting, my name is Wei Twelve."

In fact, Wei Twelve had already noticed the change.He arrived at the training ground almost at the same time as Rui Ming.He listened to Fang Zhan'er's words clearly.

He suddenly remembered the younger brother who never appeared in front of people.His face was vaguely similar to that of Fang Zhan'er.

"Brother, remember to ask Daddy to take you out.I want to eat glutinous rice dumplings from Mrs. Qiao's house. The day before he was taken captive, his younger brother said to him.So he begged his parents to take him out.I insisted on buying dumplings, but I didn't have time to give them to my brother.

Those pasts come and go.

Many things in the world turned into things that were not clear, the tip of the tongue was bitter, the throat was hoarse... In the end, it all slowly melted under Wei Twelve's frozen expression.

Chu Shishi and Zheng Qi stood beside him, but he didn't dare to look at their expressions.

Afraid to see sympathy, also afraid to see pity.

The moment he rushed out, he didn't want to think about whether he was harboring hatred or pain.I can't wait to smash Fang Zhan'er's copper bells into pieces.Dig out his heart and see if it looks like him.

After Fang Zhan'er was detained in Wen's dungeon, he followed Rui Ming and returned to his room under the worried eyes of Lord Wen.

As soon as the door was closed, Wei Twelve fell to his knees and said, "My subordinate is late for rescue, please punish me master."

Rui Ming didn't expect him to ask for punishment suddenly, so he was stunned: "It's just that the robe was broken, what's the matter with you? You're seriously injured, come, I'll bandage you." Rui Ming wanted to go and get the medicine and bandages out .

Wei Twelve suddenly grabbed his sleeve, and said in a low voice: "Master's skill...is because of his subordinates. The subordinates are guilty, please punish the master."

Rui Ming looked at him, and slowly sneered twice: "So that's why you are so loyal, vowing to fight Qing Zun to the death?" It turned out to be just this reason.

Wei Twelve was taken aback.

yes?or not?

That's right... Counting carefully, how often did he take Rui Ming's safety in his heart.Every time someone rescued him earlier, or it was Rui Ming who rescued him.Where did you loyally swear to protect the Lord to the death?

Say no...he heard that Rui Ming had lost his internal strength, and he felt guilty.At that time, Rui Ming went to fight Rui Jingtao to save him.Seeing Fang Zhan'er at that time, he wanted to protect Rui Ming Zhouquan no matter what.

After thinking for a long time, he said in a low voice: "The master cares and cares for his subordinates, and the subordinates are very grateful."

Rui Ming sneered, "There's no need to be grateful. I want to be grateful to you. It's not because my internal strength is damaged, can I taste the emotional turmoil I am now?"

Who knew that Wei Twelve didn't hear his sarcasm and all kinds of sourness at all.

"Is this good?" Wei Twelve raised his head and asked in a daze.

Rui Ming couldn't suppress his anger any longer, so he raised his hand and slapped Wei Twelve loudly.

The sound of "pa" made Wei Twelve eyes stare.

"Are you in pain?" Rui Ming gritted his teeth and asked him.

"Master, it hurts." Wei Twelve replied in a low voice, somehow his heart hurt even more than his hot cheek.

"If I pierce your heart with ten thousand arrows, will it hurt more?" Rui Ming asked again.

"……Yes."

"What if it doesn't hurt no matter what?" Rui Ming asked again, "Whether it's beating, whipping, piercing the heart, or lingering, you don't feel any pain. You can only see yourself being hurt, but there is no pain. That is How does it feel? If you are not happy when you should laugh, you are not happy when you should be happy, you are not sad when your loved one dies, you are not worried when your family wealth is scattered... what kind of feeling is that?"

Wei Twelve seemed to understand what Rui Ming was talking about.

If people are like trees, they are indifferent to everything.

Then why bother to be human?

But he has become the person who should cry, laugh, be sad, and be happy.

What a feeling.

"The subordinate doesn't know what kind of physical feeling it is." Wei Twelve looked up at him and replied seriously, "But the subordinate thinks that even if he is indifferent, no one else will know... That person must be very sad."

Rui Ming trembled all over, pulled his sleeves from Wei Twelve's hand, turned around and entered the inner room, and said coldly, "Stop the bleeding quickly. Do you want to die of bleeding!?"

"...Yes." In the end, Wei Twelve could only follow Rui Ming back to the back room.

Wei Twelve's body was bloodshot in many places, and bones were visible in several places.There was also a wound on the neck, but fortunately it was not too deep.

Rui Ming brought clear water and said, "Take off your clothes."

"Yes." Without hesitation, Wei Twelve had already taken off his clothes, and the wound on his back was covered with flesh, and he also tore off the flesh.

"You——!" Rui Ming was very angry, and quickly grabbed his hand, "Who are you showing this to?"

Wei Twelve didn't answer.

There was a sudden silence between the two.

Rui Ming looked at half of Wei Twelve's red and swollen face, and felt a faint remorse in his heart: "Wei Twelve, have you thought about why I would rather waste my energy to save you?"

Why?

Wei Twelve was questioned.He never thought about what it was for.

Rui Ming is the master, he is the servant.

To buy people's hearts?In order to preserve strength?

All kinds of things are unreasonable.Wei Twelve looked confused and had no words to answer.

Rui Ming looked at him for a long while, and finally sighed.

Throwing down the veil, turned around and went out, calling Chu Shixi to come in and apply medicine for him.I went to sleep in the side room by myself.

But this night, neither of them fell asleep again.

Wei Twelve was puzzled.

Rui Ming had unspeakable desires.

In the morning Wei Twelve got up early.He didn't dare to sleep in Rui Ming's house, so he found a big tree in the forest and made do for half the night.

Just after dawn, I heard the sound of someone approaching.

Wei Twelve looked down, Wen Ruyu was standing under the tree with a box of breakfast, looking at him with a smile.

"Lord Hou." Wei Twelve jumped off the tree and saluted.

"Master Wei came out to practice so early?" Wen Ruyu looked at his dewy body and asked knowingly.

"Wei Twelve doesn't dare to call you son, Lord Hou can call me by my real name."

"How is your injury? Did you apply medicine?" Wen Ruyu asked again. "Some ointments in Xiaoyao Shanzhuang are very effective. I will send someone to bring them to you later."

Wei Twelve said: "Thank you, Lord Hou, for your concern. The master ordered someone to give me medicine yesterday." His words already meant to refuse.

Wen Ruyu seemed to have expected it, and didn't mind, and asked again: "I saw that you fought with Fang Zhan'er yesterday, did you use your love finger?"

Wei Twelve clasped his fists and said, "I learned it from the collection of books in Ruijiabao. If there is any offense, please forgive me, Lord Hou."

"I'm not a stubborn person either. How could I be angry because you used Xiaoyao Shanzhuang's martial arts?" Wen Ruyu said, "It's just that when I saw your moves yesterday, they seemed a little rough, and they were just beginner's skills. If you With shoulders and elbows, force from bottom to top, and the speed will definitely increase.”

Then Wen Ruyu didn't shy away from keeping secrets, so she taught Fu Qingzhi's profound formulas carefully.

"It's just that although the mysteries are good, if you can't experience them yourself, I'm afraid it's just a superficial skill."

Wei Twelve's eyes lit up and he said, "Then may I ask you, Lord Hou, what should you do if you encounter the Four Elephant Palm?"

Wen Ruyu said: "Walk in Jianjing, block Qi and blood, stop strength, vent yourself."

Wei Twelve opened his mouth to ask something again, and Wen Ruyu handed it to him earlier: "How about eating breakfast with me?"

After all, she looked at him with a smile.

The breeze lightly caressed Wen Ruyu's face, as if returning to a past that he didn't care about, Wei Twelve didn't refuse and couldn't bear to refuse.

He couldn't help but said: "Okay."

The breakfast is very light, but very delicate, two bowls of clear porridge, served with pickles, some white flour rolls, and two or three kinds of fruits.

"How?" Wen Ruyu asked him.

"Very refreshing." Wei Twelve nodded.

"Xiao Duan will be very happy to hear that." Wen Ruyu nodded, and brought warm tea to Twelve.

Mrs. Ke actually cooked it herself.Wei Twelve just felt that a certain corner of his heart had collapsed.

"How have you been these years?" Wen Ruyu asked casually.

Wei Twelve looked at him, and finally said, "Very good."

"Have you ever been wronged?"

Wronged? "Never..." Wei Twelve replied.

"Have you been in good health?"

"It's not bad." Excluding the time of being whipped and punished.

"Have you ever made a bosom friend?"

"There is one." He was killed by himself.

"Is there anyone you like?"

"It used to be." Wei Twelve closed his eyes, and Er Sansi's face flashed past.

"Hmm..." Wen Ruyu stood up from the grass slope, patted the broken grass on the robe, "If everything is fine with you, why don't you dare to recognize your parents now?"

He looked back at Wei Twelve, who was being talked about, and couldn't help showing a helpless smile: "You know, any parent will never embarrass his child. Ruoting, don't be afraid. I am not your master, nor Those who bullied you back then. I won't punish you just because you made a mistake."

Wei Twelve's hand holding the teacup couldn't help trembling.

"Ruoting, after all... you are still our son." Wen Ruyu put her arms around Wei Twelve's shoulders and said softly.

Wei Twelve almost got lost in his father's arms due to the familiar smell and body temperature.However, in an instant, with a pale face, he pushed Wen Ruyu away, stood far away, and asked in a low voice, "Master Hou, didn't you want to teach me my martial arts?"

Wen Ruyu's arms were held in the air for a while in that hugging position, and then she slumped down.

"Hou Ye..." Wei Twelve knew that he had hurt him, so he called again in a low voice, revealing a little concern.

Wen Ruyu returned to her senses, her complexion improved a bit, and she forced a smile: "That's all. I'll talk about that later. Do you know the origin of Fuqing Finger?"

Wei Twelve shook his head.

"Footing finger is actually not a martial art." Wen Ruyu said, "Actually, I just added the movement of playing the qin to acupuncture points. Fuqing finger can only block attacks, not hurt people. That's why there is a song saying "a gentle song breaks the front Enmity". Over time, everyone thought that the most powerful martial art in Xiaoyao Shanzhuang was Fu Qing Zhi."

"Is there any other secret book?" Wei Twelve asked.

"It's not fingering that I'm good at. It's whipping." Wen Ruyu said, stretching out his hand, tearing off the red waist rope from his waist, and flicking his hand into the air, there was a crisp "cracking" sound, that was unexpectedly It is a seven-foot-long red python-skin long whip, which is usually carried around, but no one can see it clearly.

"Ruo Ting." Wen Ruyu smiled and looked at Wei Twelve, who was shining brightly in his eyes, "Today, I will let my father teach you how to whip the 'Red Arrow'!"

Wen Ruyu's whip swung violently in the air, with vicious strokes, leaving almost no room.Even his face darkened.

It seemed that it was not the gentle and carefree Wen Ruyu, but another person.

That set of whipping techniques was so exquisite that Wei Twelve lost himself in watching it, and he didn't come back to his senses until Wen Ruyu finished using it for a long time.

"How?" Wen Ruyu asked him.

"It's wonderful." Wei Twelve replied.

Wen Ruyu seemed to have returned to her previous appearance, and said with a smile, "I haven't used this whip technique for more than twenty years. If you want to learn, I will teach you."

"I'm afraid...it's not right." Wei Twelve shook his head, "This is a secret technique passed down by Lord Hou's family."

Wen Ruyu laughed: "Ruo Ting, I really don't know why you are so stubborn. Not to mention that you are my son, even if you are not, I will feel comfortable seeing you, so what if I teach you? Anyway, I can't do this anymore. gone."

Wei Twelve felt strange, but didn't say anything.

Who knew that Wen Ruyu had seen his thoughts long ago, and continued: "You may not know. In fact, Xiao Duan and I really don't want to recognize you." After speaking, he quickly explained, "It's not that we are careless parents. .It’s just that I, Lord Marquis, am just a prisoner.”

Wei Twelve listened quietly without interrupting.

"My Wen family was not a hereditary marquis. Your grandfather was a hero who founded the country and was named king. When I went to northern Xinjiang to make contributions, I aroused criticism. When the old emperor was still alive, he demoted the title of the Wen family, but changed It is hereditary. It is written in the imperial decree that the fiefdom of Yongzhou is inseparable from generation to generation. Moreover, my unique martial arts cannot be used without the permission of the emperor. So since I married your mother and came to Yongzhou, I have never stepped out of Yongzhou. "Wen Ruyu still smiled gently, "Why do you think I fought for the position of the leader of the martial arts at that time? It's just that I'm so poor and bored, I can just pass by, and I can enter Yongzhou late, and I can do whatever I want."

"The late emperor has passed away." Wei Twelve said.

"Although the former emperor passed away, the new emperor is three points more narrow-minded than the former emperor." Wen Ruyu shook his head, "He has moodiness and anger, and he has only fledgling after he ascended the throne for less than a year. I know what the end will be. Your mother and I, do you really see that you are inferior to others as a servant? If you followed her temper, you would have killed Rui Ming long ago. But she also knows that as long as you recognize your parents, She won't be able to walk half a step out of Yongzhou City, and maybe two years from now, she will go to Huangquan with us. How can she be willing? When I cooked porridge for you in the morning, I cried for a while."

Wei Twelve understood, and said in a low voice, "So that's how it is."

"If you admit it, you will be imprisoned, if you don't, you will be a slave." Wen Ruyu smiled wryly, "The emperor and Rui Ming have presented me with a big problem."

Wei Twelve suddenly asked, "Didn't Lord Hou ever feel resentful?"

"Resentment?" Wen Ruyu thought for a while, "I had it in my early years."

Kneeling in the gloomy hall, listening to the unquestionable will of that person, when he was expelled from the capital overnight, he was full of resentment.Wen Ruyu thought.

"It's just that I have Xiao Duan and you later, so I don't have any resentment." But he continued with a smile, "Is there anything more precious than the two of you? Now that you are lost and found again, although you can't recognize each other, you can I have no regrets in getting along with each other for so many days.”

Wen Ruyu said this in that light tone, as if she was confessing her last words.

Wei Twelve felt extremely sore in his heart, and couldn't help comforting him: "In the future, if Lord Hou doesn't mind, and if I have time, I will come and see you and your wife."

Wen Ruyu suddenly smiled and narrowed her eyes: "It's very good, very good!"

Wei Twelve was slightly unaccustomed to the satisfaction and joy on his face.

Just an empty promise, so satisfied.

I didn't know why, so I thought of a sentence, and sighed secretly again.

It turns out that the hearts of parents in the world are really pitiful...

Seeing that Wei Twelve took the initiative a lot, Wen Ruyu stopped forcing him, and said with a smile: "It's already dawn, you follow me to find Xiao Duan. She made breakfast, and invited Zhu Xiaowang and Lord Rui to dinner. Now In the past, people must have been there.”

"En." Wei Twelve nodded, but he refused to walk side by side with Wen Ruyu, and insisted on following behind him to find Mrs. Ke.

When the two arrived one after the other, Prince Zhu was sitting in the yard talking to Mrs. Ke. The two of them didn't know what they were talking about, but they could only hear Mrs. Ke laughing all the time.Wen Ruyu stepped forward with a smile and greeted the two of them.It seems that the three of them are like a family.The morning sun shone on the three of them, as beautiful as an ink and light painting scroll.

Wei Twelve watched from afar, his eyes filled with envy that he hadn't even noticed.

When I was young, I snuggled up to my parents' knees and acted like a baby.

When I was old, I snuggled up to my parents and entertained my relatives with colorful clothes.

For him, the past is gone.In the future, it seems that even if he is willing now, he will never have a chance to realize it.

"That little bastard looks intrusive, doesn't it?" Rui Ming came in from outside the door at some point, looked at Wei Twelve's appearance, and whispered in his ear, "I'll go and lift him away." Really roll up your sleeves and go forward.

Wei Twelve hurriedly stopped him: "Don't."

Rui Ming smiled: "Okay."

After listening to such ambiguous words last night, seeing you today seems to be different...

Wei Twelve was taken aback by his own thoughts, and hurriedly went to see the three people in the yard again.

Rui Ming pursed his smile, and suddenly said after a while: "After the martial arts conference is over, let's come to Xiaoyao Villa as guests again."

After hearing this, Wei Twelve slowly turned his head to look at him, and smiled slightly: "Thank you, master."

"I don't know Fang Zhan'er, what is Marquis Wen planning to do?" Rui Ming went to see Wen Ruyu.

Wen Ruyu looked at Twelve who was following behind him, and asked back, "How do you think I should deal with it?"

"I'm afraid there is a lot of shady things about this matter."

"Oh, how do you say it?" Wen Ruyu asked again.

"If what Fang Zhan'er said before is correct. He was designed to hide in Xiaoyao Villa when he was three or four years old, and then kidnapped Mr. Wen and was taken captive. He also happened to appear on purpose when the master came to Guizhuang. He had to be let People think deeply."

"One Wu Zun is my elder brother, one Le Zun has become a human trafficker, and the other Qing Zun has become the younger brother of Young Master Wen. If it is a coincidence, no one will believe it." Rui Ming said.

"It's even more coincidental." A long laugh came from outside the door.Then slowly walked in one person.The man put his hands in the sleeves of the big red robe, but it was the Poison Lord Xiao Wuling.

"Young Master Xiao arrived last night. He invited me to the martial arts conference." Wen Ruyu said.

"Not only that." Xiao Fang smiled, "I also want to ask Master Hou to let Fang Zhan'er go. Let him go back to Wuliang Palace to reflect on his inappropriate words and deeds."

"The Poison Master is probably drunk, how can you talk nonsense?" Rui Ming asked him.

"I'm asking about Lord Hou, not you." Xiao Fang put Rui Ming to the air for a while, and respectfully said: "Master Hou, I'm following the orders of my master, please let Qing Zun go."

"He lied to my family Ruoting was lost, and he has been in prison for many years. How could I let him go?" Wen Ruyu's face turned cold, "Could it be that you want to save your demon cult members, how dare you say that you were ordered by the leader?"

Xiao Fang calmly said: "Everyone in the Demon Cult does a lot of evil. I saw one kill the other, so how could I save him? The leader's saving people has other meanings. The purpose is to save the martial arts from the fire and water, so that they will not be killed again. There is blood and light." Xiao Fang said these words in a calm and unhurried manner, without panting.Really practiced shamelessness to the limit.

"Tell me and listen." Wen Ruyu said.

Xiao Fang raised his red phoenix eyes, turned around on several people, and asked with a smile: "Master Hou and the castle master must be suspicious of Fang Zhan'er's conspiracy."

"you know?"

"Yes." Xiao Fang laughed, "The power of the Wuliang Divine Art can be transferred to others. There are custom rules in the Wuliang Palace. Before the Tianzun came into the world, if someone can defeat the Tianzun and absorb his power, he can replace him."

Rui Ming's face suddenly changed.

"What do you mean?"

"Lord Rui is indeed one of the dragons and phoenixes, and you can guess right. That's right..." Xiao Fang nodded with a smile, and the tear mole at the corner of his eye is very evil, "You may be the next Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable."

"Ridiculous." Rui Ming frowned.

"Absurd is not absurd, the Great Castle Lord wait and see. I can't bear to see the martial arts destroyed in one go, so I kindly remind you. If you don't care, then forget it. Just hand over Fang Zhan'er." Xiao Fang raised his left hand, The fingers are still hidden under the sleeves, so I can't see clearly. "Fang Zhan'er is just trying his luck. If he can really kill you, he will become the god of heaven. It's a pity that this little idiot has never studied martial arts seriously, and only uses some fancy tricks."

"What is the leader planning to use him for?" Wen Ruyu asked.

"The Golden Feather Order is reborn. This thing is the key to enter the Wuliang Palace. The nine gates of the Wuliang Palace, the last one leads directly to the Tianzun Palace. Only the Four Great Masters know how to open it. If Fang Zhan'er is not here for this martial arts conference, how can I Is good?"

"Hmph. Why don't you just ask Poison Venerable to talk about it?" Rui Ming sneered.

"Hehe. Master Rui is too flattering on the little one." Xiao Fang bowed quickly, but with a calm look, "I'm just a little slave by the leader's side. This kind of order and door , how much can a small one understand? And..." Xiao Fang smiled, and his voice suddenly became serious.

"Fang Zhan'er is just a pawn. If you want to find out the mastermind behind this stunned young man who has been a shadow guard for so many years, you should let him go."

Wen Ruyu seemed to be moved by what he said, lowered her head and knocked on the armrest of the chair, and asked, "Do you know who is behind the scenes?"

"So what if you know?" Xiao Fang said.

Wen Ruyu looked up at him: "Okay, I'll let him go. After finding out who is behind the scenes, we will smash them into pieces!"

Rui Ming was about to speak, but was stopped by Wen Ruyu.

"With Lord Marquis' strength, it's no problem at all." Xiao Fang clasped his hands under his sleeves again, seeming to agree with him.

When Xiao Fang tied Fang Zhan'er to the horse's buttocks and dragged away, it was less than five days before the martial arts conference was held.During this period, Wei Twelve has been practicing whipping with Lord Wen Hou.

When I was in the factory, I had learned how to whip, so it was not a big problem in wielding the whip. After memorizing the formulas and moves, I really looked a little bit like the Wen family.

It takes only two days to get to Chenzhou County from here.Rui Ming and his party were not in a hurry, and only started to pack their luggage in mid-September.

"I have a heartfelt request." The night before leaving, Wen Ruyu brought Mrs. Ke to look for Wei Twelve.

Wei Twelve raised his head and glanced at Rui Ming, seeing that he didn't mind, he just replied, "Master Hou, please tell me."

Wen Ruyu presented the invitation to the martial arts conference with both hands: "The two of us cannot leave Yongzhou, but this martial arts conference is very important. I would like to ask Twelve to act as the eldest son of Xiaoyao Villa and participate in this conference on my behalf. "

Wei Twelve bowed and backed away, expressionless said: "Master Hou, please be careful. I'm afraid this is not right."

Mrs. Ke's eyes were already red, Wen Ruyu quickly comforted her, and then said softly: "Ruo Ting, the parents dare not officially recognize you as a clan. We can only take this opportunity to tell others that you are an honorable person in Xiaoyao Villa. You can go out again in the future Jianghu, it’s good to have some kind of backing. Can you understand the painstaking efforts of your parents?”

Just as Wei Twelve was about to refuse again, Rui Ming said, "Take it here, Twelve. This time we are going to the martial arts conference. We have no name in the first place, so it just happened to be our envoy."

Wei Twelve looked at the red invitation, hesitated for a long time, and then took it with both hands respectfully.

Mrs. Ke suddenly ran out sobbing.

Wen Ruyu wanted to chase after her, but she was worried about Twelve, so she turned her head and said, "Ruoting, don't take it to heart. Your mother is happy...she is happy." He hesitated to speak, sighed, and chased him out .

Wei Twelve touched the post in his hand, and suddenly felt a little joy in his heart.

Even if it's a fake.

In the next few days, can he pretend to be Wen Ruoting?

"Thank you, Master, for fulfilling the task." Wei Twelve thanked in a low voice. "I'm afraid we won't be able to travel together for the next few days. Master, please pay attention to safety..."

"Why can't we be together?" Rui Ming looked at him strangely.

"It's inappropriate for the master of Ruijiabao to walk with the young master of Xiaoyao Villa." Wei Twelve replied seriously.