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Wan Teng sat on the head of Weisheng's bed, silently watching Weisheng's sleeping face.

Suddenly, he heard Weisheng whispering in a sleepy voice: "Moqi..."

Wan Teng was taken aback for a moment, Weisheng had slowly opened his eyes. "...everything?"

Wan Teng smiled slightly: "You are also tired after the first battle in the martial arts conference, so sleep a little longer."

When Weisheng heard this, he suddenly became sober and got up quickly.

——Brother Junzi, aren’t you really mocking me?

Weisheng felt a little bad when he saw the faint blood glowing from under Wanqi's white clothes.He had never taken care of anyone, so he could only subconsciously push Brother Junzi onto the bed: "It's you who should rest."

Wan Teng frowned slightly, and Weisheng found that his right hand was pressing on Brother Junzi's injured left shoulder.

He slowly withdrew his hands, with a rare look of bewilderment on his face.Wan Teng held his withdrawn right hand again, and said gently, "It's nothing."

Breathing and breathing together, Weisheng felt the temperature on the back of his hand, and the scene of Brother Junzi holding him and breaking through the tight encirclement at the martial arts meeting reappeared...Suddenly, Jitu, the man in his dream who had just been forgotten by him, suddenly stepped in, The originally touching plot was destroyed in an instant!

Weisheng's ears turned red, and he quickly withdrew his right hand.

Wan Teng's smile froze.

Weisheng hurriedly said: "I'll call Qiandie to see your injury, you should have a good rest, and you have to hurry back to Yangzhou later." After finishing speaking, he immediately got out of bed and left the room quickly.

Wan Teng was lying on the bed alone, his face getting more and more gloomy.After a while, he suddenly said: "Introduce the string."

Usually, Yinxian, who is so common that there is almost no sense of existence, suddenly appeared in front of the bed like a ghost, half kneeling on the ground, expressionless: "Master."

Wan Teng said indifferently: "We can deal with the Eight Sects and the Wulin League."

Yinxian nodded, retreated silently and disappeared.

Weisheng walked out of the room quickly, trying to calm his heartbeat... That inexplicable dream is really enough!He lost his aloof image in front of Mr. Junzi, what a shame!

Weisheng walked while roaring in his head, completely oblivious to the existence of the male god in front of him.

Seeing that Weisheng was about to bump into him, Murong gave a wry smile and said, "...Lord Tianxi."

Weisheng: "..."

He has lost all his face in his life!

Weisheng stopped and pretended that nothing was wrong with him just now, Murong pretended not to notice: "Is the landlord worried about the antidote? If there is anything Murong can help, feel free to ask."

"...You don't suspect that I have something to do with Dujue?"

Murong was silent for a moment: "Du Jue has passed away for many years, how could the landlord have anything to do with him? What's more, with the power of Tianxilou, he really has a plan, so why use Du Jue's method to only provoke criticism? Murong did have doubts before, but now I also know that there is something hidden about this matter.”

With Brother Junzi in front, even though he knew that the male god's actions were justified, Weisheng still had some complaints in his heart.He suddenly said, "Why did you leave?"

Regardless of the male god's attitude towards him, it stands to reason that the male god should take care of the male lead in every possible way. Why did the male god seem to be hiding from Xie Yan this time, and disappeared after the martial arts conference?

Murong understood Weisheng's meaning with a super high EQ, and sighed: "The landlord already knows the identity of Xie Yan, right?"

Wei Sheng nodded.

"Xie Yan is really Lian... the child of Hualian and Huacheng?"

"Flowers Xie Yan, Hua Xie Yan."

Murong's face darkened, "So that's the case. I never went to see them again after we left..."

Wei Sheng nodded again.Scum, if you had been able to look at Huacheng at that time, maybe Huacheng would not be insane and harm Wulin later.

Murong smiled wryly: "Xie Yan and Hua Lian look too much alike. Murong lost his composure when he first saw his old friend, so he left alone. The landlord laughed at him."

Oh, it turned out that the impact was too great to accept... "Xie Yan lost her father when she was young, and she has an abnormal personality." Let me give you some more impact.

Murong's expression changed upon hearing this.

Weisheng finally vented his resentment that the male god didn't help him, and then changed his voice and said: "Xie Yan is now the young master of Tianxi Tower, and the half heir of Linlang Pavilion." He thoughtfully said: "Mr. Murong can go to Linlang Pavilion Look at Xie Yan."

If it weren't for the male god's unconditional doting on the male protagonist, he would be the best human teacher with his No. 1 status in Baidao.Asking him to visit the male lead in Linlang Pavilion often, firstly, it is convenient to win over the male god, secondly, it is convenient to domesticate the male lead, and thirdly, maybe he can set up a set of Fenghua family's secrets... Weisheng thinks that he is really very witty!

Murong's face was distorted for a while, and he could only smile wryly: "Then...thanks to the host."

Linlang Pavilion...that's not a good place to go.

Speaking of this, Weisheng thought of another thing.In the novel, there is a rare flower 'Hongchen' that Murong has planted for nearly 20 years on Zhexiang Mountain.

'Hongchen' was originally a strange medicine in Hualian's prescription, and it was made to cure all kinds of poisons in the world.But after Hualian's death, "Red Earth" can only be used to remember the deceased.In the novel, the world of mortals happened to bloom on the night when the male protagonist came, so it was picked by the male protagonist to make an antidote fragrance.I don't know if this medicine can detoxify Jue's poison?

"Master Murong knows the daughter of the martial arts leader, right?"

"..." An ominous premonition gradually emerged in Murong's heart: "What does the host want to do?"

Weisheng: "Master Murong can invite her to Zhexiang Mountain to relax."

Bringing Ji Shiqing's daughter with him, one is to follow the development of the plot, and the other is to restrict Ji Shiqing in reverse - no matter what plan Ji Shiqing arranges, with his daughter around, he will always have scruples.

But Ji Shiqing was already their enemy, even if Ji Yao'er didn't know her father's plan, she wouldn't go with them at ease. At this time, it was most appropriate for Mr. Murong, who is a model of Bai Dao, to come forward.

Murong: "..."

Murong wanted to say that he didn't know Ji Mengzhu's family very well, but he just said he wanted to help, but now he refuses to slap her face too much, and can only smile bitterly again and again.

Leaning is sitting far away on the eaves of the high pavilion, with one foot dangling outside the eaves to bask in the sun leisurely, without the slightest sense of tension in the "January Period".

He looked at Weisheng from a distance, his eyes were a little dazed, a little relieved.

Feng Murong... If it's Mr. Murong accompanying the master... No, as long as it's not Pavilion Master Linlang, that person can be anyone.

Koo Tian sat on the side in a daze with a sullen face, accompanied by Gou Chen.Lingfeng patted Koutian's hair, and said sadly: "Why do I feel that you are stupid again after being poisoned... Sigh, if the master insists on being with Pavilion Master Linlang, what should we do?"

Gou Chen pretended not to hear.

Kou Tian asked curiously, "What will happen when we get together?"

Lefeng sighed: "What's the matter, we and Pavilion Master Linlang are destined to be enemies, if we come together, we will love and kill each other."

He sighed again, "Forget it, the lord can't help it...Kow to heaven, remember, if the master asks you why he doesn't have martial arts these days, you will say that the master is practicing a magical skill and has no martial arts for the time being." , and after a short while, the magical skills will be completed, and the martial arts will naturally come back."

Kou Tian seemed to understand but half understood: "What kind of magical skill?"

Lefeng continued to rub her hair sadly: "You are indeed even more stupid. It's all made up, and you can do whatever you want."

Suddenly there was a shout from outside the pavilion: "Hey—on the roof, can you take us in!"

Lingfeng was stunned for a moment, and when he looked down, he saw eight young people in different dresses standing outside Linlang Pavilion, and one of them, the Second Young Master covered in gold, silver and jade, raised his head and waved at him.

Lefeng raised his eyebrows, and immediately became very interested in these people.

A crisp bell rang, Qiandie walked over to open the door for those people, and said with a smile: "I don't understand the etiquette of the Central Plains people, but the owner here is still recovering from his injuries, so he probably doesn't have the energy to do business with you."

The few people outside the door couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.One of the young men in a white Taoist robe said politely: "We are the disciples of the Eight Sects who have come to help Lord Tianxi find the antidote."

Qiandie was taken aback for a moment, then raised her head suddenly, raised her slender eyebrows and said, "You——"

These eight people are the juniors of the Eight Sects who made a big splash in the martial arts conference!

Gou Chen, Ling Feng, and Kou Tian all turned over and jumped off the eaves when they heard the words, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Koo Tian drew out his dagger and was about to rush towards these people, but Ling Feng stopped quickly: "Ko Tian is back!"

Koo Tian looked back at him puzzled, but he still walked back obediently, staring at the few people with dull eyes, as if he was ready to rush up and dismember them at any moment.

Lefeng walked up to Qiandie, took a closer look at these people, and suddenly nodded: "I remember you, you didn't follow the master to attack."

That day, Leaf rushed through the crowd before returning to the high platform, so it was a wise move to see these people.

Qiandie smiled when she heard the words: "Oh... no wonder."

Lingfeng smiled lightly: "You are both a rising star of the eight sects, and people who have no grievances with me in Tianxilou. The heads of the eight sects sent you here. If you advance, you can wipe out the evil people of the demon sect and achieve the reputation of the eight sects. If you retreat, you can keep yourself safe and not afraid of the sky. Xilou's retaliation is really scheming, but it's a pity..."

He sighed faintly, "After all, you are still members of the Eight Sects..."

Kou Tian's right hand was already on the handle of the blade.

At this moment, Taoist Wei Yin smiled slightly, "We didn't make a move that day because we believed that the master of Tianxi is not a short-sighted person, why should the benefactor scare us."

Lingfeng's expression changed 180 degrees in an instant, and he pouted angrily, "It's boring——"

He turned around and greeted behind him: "Master, the debt collector is here, as long as you say to chase him away, I will chase him away immediately!"

Weisheng, who was brought by Gou Chen behind him, ignored Lefeng and nodded to the eight people: "I will arrange you into Tianxilou and protect your safety during this period, as long as you don't do unwise things." thing."

Taoist Weiyin, Master Sigui, Yangcheng, Ye Lingkai and others breathed a sigh of relief, and they all clasped their fists together and said, "Thank you, sir!"

——Weisheng naturally has his own thoughts about these young juniors.

Although he came a little late, he still heard everything that Lefeng deliberately let him hear.The eight sects will send young disciples instead of old ones, which is not only a training for the younger generation, but also a disguised form of giving in and showing weakness.

As Lefeng said, these people did not take action at the martial arts conference. Although it may be arranged by the eight factions in advance, he really has no face to take revenge on innocent juniors.And the young man didn't have such serious calculations, and he wouldn't pose too much threat to him in Tianxilou. Even if he wanted to, he could easily control these eight people, which also reduced his bad feeling towards these people.Being able to stand in the rivers and lakes for many years, it is true that the heads of the eight factions are all old fritters among the old fritters.

These eight people are all good seedlings, and Weisheng is thinking about whether he can poach a corner, or make playmates for the male lead, which is good for physical and mental development.

So the eight young people moved into Tianxilou, and when they found out that the so-called Tianxilou was an ordinary big courtyard with nothing, Weisheng couldn't care about their psychology.

Before leaving for Yangzhou, Weisheng will send Tianji to investigate the secrets of Ji's family and find out the origin of Ji Shiqing's strange poison: "Lingfeng, you pick some men to go to Ji's family to investigate."

Leaf smiled triumphantly: "It's been arranged a long time ago!"

Weisheng: "...Also, go to Huacheng by yourself and find the master of all living beings."

Lingfeng was taken aback for a moment: "Master of all living beings?"

Weisheng wrote lightly: "She is the younger sister of the leader of the Demon Cult."

Lefeng's eyes widened: "I'll go right away!" Shocking gossip, he has to go!

Weisheng easily transferred Lefeng away.

With Lefeng by his side, he was always worried that the hero would follow the path of the original plot, and now he urgently needs the help of the goddess, and he can only show his sincerity by asking enough people in Tianxilou to invite him.

The Luoyang party ended in a hurry. After packing their luggage, they rushed back to Yangzhou, and it took seven or eight days to arrive.

No one thought that when they went to enjoy the scenery all the way, when they came, they had already been burdened with blood and blood, and it took half a month.

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Traveling in ancient times was actually much more difficult than it is now. In the Ming Dynasty, it took half a month to travel from Luoyang to Yangzhou by water at the fastest...