Every assassination of Xianjun fails [Transmigration Book]

The sky is getting more and more sunset, the branches of the willows are leaning, and in the small courtyard, the twilight begins to cover the surroundings.

On the flowered paper on the window lattice, the silhouette of the candlelight danced lightly and ignited.

Yuan Qinghang lay beside Ning Duo, his eyes closed in a daze, his cheeks were as red as the sky outside the window.

There was no strength in his whole body, like a little dragon that had been completely cramped, lying lazily on the shallows.

It's just a long kiss, how can it take so much energy? !

Next to the ear, Ning Duo's low and mellow voice rang softly: "Are you... tired?"

Yuan Qinghang didn't dare to open his eyes, and suddenly covered his face with his hands, and called out vaguely: "Huh, my young master's strength is very good!..."

You're right, it's more tiring than fighting Shang Yuan, and more strenuous than dealing with horrified corpses.

The vivid touch on his lips is still there, his pulse is still beating fiercely, his heart is full of happiness and ecstasy, his whole body seems to be about to explode with joy, he wants to tell the whole world, he wants to bring his little fairy to see him all important people.

The two of them walked along the way, although their hearts were connected and they were attached to each other, but no one dared to pierce the window paper.

Except for holding hands occasionally and fighting together, there is no love and affection, let alone any mutual confession and vows of eternal love.

Today, I suddenly changed from a good friend and confidant to a close lover, but it seemed to be a matter of course, and there was nothing abrupt or wrong.

Yuan Qinghang still didn't dare to open his eyes, for fear that if he saw that handsome and cold face stained with a different kind of spring color, he might not be able to help but fight back, and continue to hang out like this shamelessly.

He rested his slender wrists lazily on his eyes, and said softly, "Little Qijun, in a few days, I'll take you to meet Uncle Ji, Aunt Hong, and my grandfather, okay?"

Ning Duo didn't say a word.

Yuan Qinghang closed his eyes, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and hummed embarrassedly: "Of course they have seen you a long time ago. But I want to tell them, from now on... I will be with you. The two of us will not have a baby , I don’t care what other people think. If my grandfather wants to have a good great-grandson, he can only rely on Miss Tantai."

After waiting for a while, but he didn't get a response, he felt slightly uneasy and looked around.

When he opened his eyes, he was taken aback.

Ning Duo's face was not as bright as he had imagined, but a little pale.

"You... don't want to?" Yuan Qinghang suddenly panicked and stuttered, "No, it's okay if you don't say it, hahaha, the old man will be stimulated, and your little juniors of the Sky Sect will also find it strange. Right?"

Ning Duo's thick black eyelashes trembled slightly, and after a long silence, he said in a low voice, "What if I'm a useless person?"

Yuan Qinghang stared at him in a daze, and finally understood what was going on, as if something had stabbed him hard in his heart.

He turned sideways and looked at Ning Duo without blinking: "Absolutely not. Didn't my uncle leave the formula for shaping gold? My little Qijun is extremely talented and super intelligent, and he can definitely reshape the golden core!" "

Ning Duo's face was calm: "I have reshaped the golden core three times in Xiaotiandi, but there are only cracks and several petals."

He seemed to be saying very ordinary words: "Like me and master, if you voluntarily blew yourself up, and the golden core was broken into powder, there must be no chance."

Yuan Qinghang seemed to have been splashed with a basin of icy water in the twelfth lunar month. Just now, he was full of joy and joy, but now he felt cold all over.

He didn't know how to break the gold formula, let alone the mystery of the plastic gold formula. He thought that no matter how badly injured Ning Duo was, since he dared to blew himself up, he would be sure to start practicing again.

No matter how difficult it is, no matter how long it takes, even if it needs to start from scratch, so what? ...But, but is it possible that it cannot be recovered? !

Ning Duo quietly raised his eyes, looked at him with a pair of clear eyes, raised his hand for a while, and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Yuan Qinghang's eyes: "I just think so. Or maybe it doesn't end there."

Yuan Qinghang stared at him blankly, and suddenly took out the storage bag in a panic, and poured things out desperately: "Don't worry, it's just to dredge the meridians and regulate the roots. but I can research it with Aunt Hong—ah, by the way, Aunt Hong is only good at making and detoxifying poisons, we will set off tomorrow to find Senior Yi!"

Just as she was rummaging in a panic, her wrist felt cold and was gently held by Ning Duo.

His fingers were long and slender, but slightly cold. They were not as hot as before. He comforted him in a low voice again: "It really doesn't matter. When I made a decision, I already thought about it."

Yuan Qinghang stopped in a daze and did not speak again.

He slowly lowered his face and lay on Ning Duo's generous chest. After a long time, he gently stretched out his hand to cover Ning Duo's dantian.

Although he had seen the hideous huge wound too many times when he was helping him treat the wound these days, he was always smiling, never showing any sadness or fear.

But now, he finally let his tears wet the lapel of Ning Duo's heart little by little.

Ning Duorou said: "...don't cry."

After a while, he said again: "I took the hero's talisman. You said that if you take it, if you encounter injustice, you have to sacrifice your life for righteousness. Don't care about yourself."

Yuan Qinghang was heartbroken and funny again, choked up and said: "It's not a male lead talisman, it's a male lead card."

The more he thought about it, the more sad he became, he shed tears silently, exerting force with his palm, a gentle spiritual power was conveyed over.

Ning Duo sighed softly, and said gently, "I don't have a golden elixir, and my dantian is also damaged now, so I can't store my spiritual power."

Yuan Qinghang ignored him, and his spiritual power was persistently conveyed non-stop.

After a long time, Ning Duo's voice was hoarse: "...Take your hand away."

Yuan Qinghang's body moved slightly, and he felt something was wrong with fear.No, I have to do something else to divert his attention!

He shook his heart, raised his head, and with tears streaming down his face, he slammed a mouthful on Ning Duo's lips: "Woo..."

... The candlelight in front of the window flickered slightly, and the wick swayed from side to side, as if he was embarrassed to look at the beauty over there.

I don't know how long it took before the two affectionate teenagers reluctantly parted, blushing like fire.

The two lay side by side, and for a moment, they felt that as long as there was this person by their side, it didn't matter whether the golden core was broken or the future was bleak.

After Yuan Qinghang's heartbeat calmed down slightly, he whispered: "I chatted with Aunt Hong during the day and prepared some painkillers for your master. After decocting it, it shouldn't be so sad."

Ning Duo nodded sadly: "Thank you...he treated you so badly."

Yuan Qinghang smiled slightly and didn't say much.

More than bad, it almost cost his life.

After Ning Duo was pierced through his heart by his sword, he sadly left the Sky Sect and entered the Thousand Blade Tomb alone.

He didn't know that Yuan Qinghang was almost stabbed to death by Ning Cheng, and Li Qinghong was almost killed by Ning Cheng in Shang Lang's room.

After returning, he fought Shang Yuan for life and death immediately, and was seriously injured after that.

Even though Yuan Qinghang didn't want to hide it from him, Ning Cheng not only blew up the golden elixir, but also shattered all the meridians with Shang Yuan's palm.

At this time, it seemed unnecessary to accuse Ning Duo of Ning Cheng's great evil.So until now, most of the things Ning Duo did to his master were not aware of.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside, and the little disciple who delivered the food before said outside again: "Brother, have you rested?"

Ning Duo replied: "Not yet, what's the matter?"

The little disciple said respectfully: "The master just woke up, and asked me to invite you, senior brother."

Ning Duo was startled, looked at Yuan Qinghang, and said in a deep voice, "Okay, I'll get up now."

But the little disciple said again: "Okay, I still have to go to Young Master Yuan Xiao for a while, the master said, please invite him to go with senior brother."

Yuan Qinghang was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly shouted: "I am here..."

The little disciple outside the door seemed to be dumb for a moment, and he stammered for a while, "Oh! Young Master Yuan is still here..."

Yuan Qinghang blushed, jumped off the bed lightly, walked to the window silently, let his own shadow be reflected on it, and said loudly: "Yes, acupuncture and moxibustion till now!"

.........

Ning Cheng's residence is simple and simple, the same as when Yuan Qinghang sneaked in last time.

It's just that in the room, like Shang Wuji's residence at the beginning, there is a strong smell of medicine and sickness.

Ning Duo and Yuan Qinghang stepped in together, only to see Ning Cheng sitting on the head of the bed with a sallow complexion, looking out the window at the moonlight, lost in thought.

Seeing two young men with handsome eyebrows and tall stature entering the door, he looked over and was stunned for a moment.

It seemed that he had seen a scene of deja vu, and there seemed to be two old friends with similar appearance standing side by side in front of him like this.

He has been mostly in a coma these days, and Ning Duo insisted on visiting him several times before his sick bed, but he never came across his brief waking up.

At this moment, seeing him not only waking up, but also sitting up on the bed alone, Ning Duo's eyes became hot, and he quickly stepped forward, wanting to bow down, but Ning Cheng waved his hand: "You are hurt yourself, move the chair and sit down." .”

He looked up at Yuan Qinghang, but added another sentence: "You sit down as well...the injuries are not healed."

Yuan Qinghang moved two chairs silently, put them in front of his bed, and sat side by side with Ning Duo without saying a word.

Ning Duo respectfully said: "Master is in much better spirits today."

Ning Cheng smiled slightly: "Probably it's a flashback."

Ning Duo had tears in his eyes: "Master..."

Ning Cheng looked at Yuan Qinghang with a complicated expression: "Your maid Shuangjiang sent some medicine during the day, and I took it, and the pain was greatly relieved. You have a heart."

Yuan Qinghang quietly glanced at his slightly trembling fingers and sighed inwardly.

In order to hang his life in the last period of time, the medicine Ning Cheng took was extremely violent, and the pain was almost unbearable day and night.

Even if Aunt Hong gave him a calming medicine, he would never really feel much better, but now his voice is calm and quiet, and his bones are extremely hard.

"Easy to do, it's the job of a doctor." He said in harmony.

Ning Cheng shook his head: "There are many doctors who harm people. Besides, you have treated me like this, and you have finally repaid your hatred with kindness."

Yuan Qinghang didn't respond, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw Ning Duo looking over, turned his head and smiled at him.

Ning Cheng said indifferently: "Besides, I stabbed you with my own sword while you were helping Ningduo break through the barrier, and buried you in the mountain. I really wanted to kill you at that time, but it was because of your fate."

Ning Duo raised his head abruptly and looked at Ning Cheng in shock. For a moment, veins popped up on his white forehead like jade: "Master?!..."

Yuan Qinghang was afraid that he would open his wound with excitement, so he hurriedly squeezed his hand and said, "It's all over."

Ning Duo turned his head to look at him, his palm was cold and trembling slightly in his hand: "...you never said that."

Yuan Qinghang quickly coaxed him softly: "There are too many things to do, and I can't finish talking about the happy things."

Ning Cheng's eyes fell on their tightly clasped hands, and he sighed faintly.

"Duo'er, do you know why I hated him from the first time I saw him, and wanted to force you to cut off all ties with him?" He looked at Ning Duo with gloomy eyes.

Ning Duo said bitterly: "Because he is Yuan Zuoyi's relative. You have always hated the Devil Sect, and you hate Sect Master Yuan even more."

Ning Cheng nodded: "I still remember when I was a child, I wanted to cut off his arm, and you rushed over and said, 'Master Mingjian, no matter what, he never really harmed me'. You know, after hearing that sentence, I felt like If struck by lightning,

Ning Duo vaguely remembered the old events at that time, and was slightly stunned: "Why?"

"Because your uncle said exactly the same thing." Ning Cheng said indifferently, "Many years ago, I secretly overheard him talking to our master Shang Yuan, and what he said was verbatim."

Yuan Qinghang and Ning Duo's heart skipped a beat, and they glanced at each other quietly.

Ning Cheng looked disappointed, as if he had fallen into a distant memory: "When he said this, he was so sincere and anxious. When he knelt on the ground and looked at Master, his face was full of the same expression as you at that time... So when I saw you at such a young age, like him, pleading so desperately for a little demon head of the Demon Sect, I felt both fear and hatred in my heart."

He said slowly: "I'm afraid that you, like your uncle, will be fascinated by the people of the Demon Sect, and hate him for being confused, and ruin your own future.",

Ning Duo said in a daze: "But, he was obviously sent by Shang Yuan, and it was Shang Yuan who designed a poisonous scheme to make him bear the stigma."

Ning Cheng was silent for a long time, his originally handsome face was sallow, and his muscles were distorted in pain: "What Shang Yuan wants is to break the gold formula. If he completes the task, Shang Yuan has no reason to insist that he bear the stigma to death." .”

He suddenly screamed: "He could have returned to the sect after he got the Pojin Jue, and the master also agreed to help him clear his charges. It was him...he decided to abandon the past and the past, never return to the sect, and stay in the school. The people around Yuan Zuoyi..."