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He didn't open an umbrella, his body was already wet, his soft hair stuck to his face, his face was pale, and he looked at a loss, like a child who made a mistake and was discovered by his parents, but beside him lay several still The corpses that were still warm had blood flowing all over the floor. The death patterns were different, but they all had their tongues cut out, which was bloody and cruel.

Zi Che'an held an umbrella and looked at him quietly with a cold expression.

At that moment, Wen Lanqing knew that he might have lost something very important.

Zi Che'an asked him why he killed them.

Wen Lanqing stood up, the raindrops fell on her body, and a trace of bitterness began to flood in her heart.

He is very good at lying, obviously he can find the best excuse in the fastest time, so that no one can find any loopholes, but at that moment, he opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything.

Zi Che'an said, "Because of what happened in the afternoon, you cut off their tongues and killed them all?"

Wen Lanqing lowered his head, the spirit sword fell to the ground, his fingers dug into the flesh, blood dripped on the ground, and fainted in the puddle.

Zi Che'an seemed to want to step forward to question him, but in the end he paused, gave him a deep look, turned around and disappeared into the wind and rain.

Wen Lanqing looked at the direction where he disappeared, smiled desolately, and tremblingly said softly: "No..."

Not because I told him...

It's because I told Zi Che'an about him...

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After that night, Zi Che'an disappeared. Wen Lanqing thought that someone would come to beat him the next day, but until the third and fourth day, nothing happened.

Zi Che'an chose to protect him just like every time in the past.

But this time, he refused to see him again.

Wen Lanqing returned to Wen's house and devoted herself to her busy affairs, but no matter how busy she was, her heart was still empty.

He went to Beiqi Mountain and stood at the entrance of Wugou Valley for three days and three nights, during which time he never took a step.

Two years passed quietly, and it was June again in midsummer, and he stepped into Wugou Valley again with a pot of dreams.

In front of the familiar wooden house, the handsome medicine cultivator played with the silly ginseng and laughed endlessly. Then he put away his smile, rolled his eyes, and looked at the white-clothed monk who was walking slowly.

The cultivator held up the Hanmeng in his hand, and said softly, "Shanmeng, do you want to drink?"

Zi Che'an raised his eyebrows slightly, like countless times in the past, and said, "Of course it's for drinking."

He smiled lightly and said softly, "Okay."

On that day, both of them drank a lot of wine, Zi Che An was still not half drunk, he propped his chin and looked at the drunk person across the table lying on the table like boneless.

Wen Lanqing leaned on his arm, his expression blurred and his face turned red. He smiled foolishly and called softly, "Zi Che'an..."

Just like a child who couldn't get candy, calling his name in a different tone, but this time, most of them were a little sad.

"Zi Che'an..."

Zi Che'an sighed softly, and replied in a low voice, "Yes."

Wen Lanqing smiled foolishly, tears flickered in his eyes, and his eyelashes were wet. He lay on the table, closed his eyes, and asked vaguely: "I... If I lied to you... Will you, will it happen? Am I mad?"

As he spoke, his voice became weaker and weaker, and finally he breathed evenly and long.

Zi Che'an raised his head slightly, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and said softly, "No..."

The eyelashes of the person lying on the table trembled slightly, and a tear flowed from the corner of his eye, soaking his clothes.

Wen Lanqing knew that he would be angry because he lied to him countless times.

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On the second day, when Zi Che An opened his eyes, it was already broad daylight. A cultivator sleeps very lightly, this is the first time he sleeps so deeply.

The heart was beating, and there was a strong premonition of uneasiness.

He pushed the door out and looked around, but Wen Lanqing was not in the yard.

He closed his eyes slightly, feeling the breath around him.

After a moment, his brows furrowed.

In Wugou Valley, apart from Wen Lanqing's breath, there is also the first unpleasant smell --- evil spirits

Beiqi Mountain is a fairy mountain, and Wugou Valley is the center of the spiritual veins. Evil spirits cannot enter, not to mention that he has set up a restriction at the entrance, and no one can enter without his consent.

Unless, someone brings it in.

Wen Lanqing

When he followed his breath to find Wen Lanqing, he was standing quietly, behind him was a dark evil spirit, amidst the evil spirit, a hundred ghosts were contending.

He turned his head slightly, looked at Zi Che'an, pursed his lips and smiled, and said softly, "You're awake."

Zi Che'an said coldly, "You are possessed."

Wen Lanqing shook her head, with a slight smile in her eyes, and said softly: "I have never been enchanted..."

He looked at the evil energy in mid-air, bent his eyes, and said, "Because, the devil is always by my side."

The evil spirits around him suddenly became agitated, and wailed and dispersed to the surroundings.

Seeing Zi Che'an frowned, Wen Lanqing explained: "You don't have to worry, they just want Wugougu's spiritual vein."

Zi Che'an's face darkened, he looked at him coldly, and said, "Is this your purpose?"

Wen Lanqing shook her head, chuckled and said, "It doesn't count, I'm different from them."

Zi Che Anlue pondered for a while, and said, "Go away?"

In Wugou Valley, the only thing more important than spiritual veins is rolling.

Wen Lanqing nodded, and said softly: "Well... I know that Gun Gun is not a supernatural thing. With it, I can do a lot of things I want to do."

He pursed his lips and continued: "You know, my aptitude is not good. If my cultivation base can't be increased, this Patriarch won't be able to do it for a long time... Another point, I have read a book before. A secret method to bring people back to life, but to complete this secret method, you need heaven and earth spirit treasures."

Zi Che'an's eyes darkened, and he said coldly, "You want to revive Wen Zhuo and Dai Wanrong."

Wen Lanqing nodded, as if a little embarrassed, he bowed his head slightly, and said with a light smile: "When I was young, I always heard my father say that the position of the Patriarch of the Wen family should belong to him, and now I have this position. happy."

Looking at the smile on his face, Zi Che'an suddenly felt that the person in front of him was extremely strange, and the clips of the two of them getting along appeared in his mind. Wen Fan's serious injury was also arranged by you, and everything after that is also in your calculations?"

Wen Lanqing shook his head, and said softly: "Not all, the female cultivator in Fengming Mountain was indeed killed by Wen She, and Wen Fan also entered the realm of demonic cultivation by himself, and the matter of Lanyan Forest was also unexpected, but the results were pretty good. satisfied."

After finishing speaking, seeing that Zi Che An looked at her in a wrong way, Wen Lanqing panicked inexplicably, and said quickly: "Don't look at me like that, I'm really not a good person, but you also have a part in it, after all, Wen She is dead Under your sword, if you hadn't saved me back then, everything that followed would never have happened."

Zi Che'an's expression froze, his face turned whiter and paler, and he froze in place.

Seeing that he finally stopped looking at him with that strange look, Wen Lanqing breathed a sigh of relief, he slightly raised the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "Speaking of which, Xue Xinci's death is also related to you, do you remember? I was injured, and you gave me a lot of medicine. Later, I accidentally discovered that several of them mixed together have the effect of confusing the mind. Before Xue Xinci entered the forbidden room, I sprinkled the medicine on the entrance, she inhaled the medicine, and then Hit me with spiritual power, and the medicine circulated in the body with the spiritual power, accumulating more and more, and finally the spiritual power exploded and died."

Wen Lanqing said, with a brisk tone, a smile on his face, and happily shared his affairs with him.

Before meeting in Fengming Mountain, Wen Lanqing had been paying attention to Zi Che'an, and found out by accident that he had entered Beiqi Mountain to be a medicine repairer.

He knew that Zi Che'an was collecting herbs everywhere, but he wasn't sure which mountain he would go to, so he made a bet and chose Fengming Island, where Zi Che'an had never appeared, among the several hunting options Wen She gave him. .

When he went to Fengming Island, he decided to kill Wen She, regardless of whether the plan was successful or not.

Meeting Zi Che'an was an accident and a surprise.

He purposely controlled his footsteps and went back to the Wen Mansion with Wen She when Wen She was at his funeral, and accepted Xue Xinci's palm, just to show weakness and gain his care.

After Xue Xinci's death, he secretly investigated Wen Fan's actions, and then used evil spirits to lure him into the realm of demon cultivation, and let his uncle kill many of his disciples with his own hands, and then died in his hands.

Actually, he was able to dodge Wen Fan's attack at the time, but at that moment, he thought of Zi Che'an, if he was injured and dying, would he come to save him.

This time, he won the bet again.

When he woke up and saw Zi Che'an, he was really happy, so happy that even if he suffered a more serious injury, he would be willing.

Those days in Wugou Valley were the happiest time in his life, and he would occasionally think, if it keeps going like this, even if he doesn't do anything, it's fine.

In front of him, he can just be Wen Lanqing, just be Wen Lanqing.

The two of Wen Zhuo fell off the cliff and died. Because there was still residual aura protecting their bodies, he was able to find their complete bodies and kept them carefully.

When he saw Gun Gun, he knew that he had found the treasure mentioned in the forbidden technique.

Zi Che'an likes Gun Gun very much, and protects him deeply. He has set up an enchantment around Gun Gun, so no one can hurt it.

At that time, he was actually a little lucky, because he knew that if he took Gun Gun away, Zi Che'an would definitely hate him, and if Gun Gun continued to do well, he would be able to stay by his side forever.

After leaving Wugou Valley, he ascended to the position of Patriarch of the Wen Family. Although there were many people who made trouble, he managed to secure this position smoothly.

As for those who talked nonsense behind their backs, he cut off their tongues and threw them into the realm of demon cultivation, leaving no bones left.

He has done a lot of good deeds, exorcising demons, eliminating evil spirits, and helping victims of disasters, but no matter what he does, there are still people waiting to see his jokes.

Just because of his background, people are always the first to suspect and question him whenever anything related to the demons occurs.

On the wedding day, hundreds of guests were all watching the show, and only Zi Che'an helped him.

They were all waiting for him to fall from the position of the Wen family's Patriarch, and then competed for a share of the food.

During the period, some cultivators even touched him with lust.

Of course, he killed them all.

He actually liked Lan Yanlin quite a lot. Lan Yanlin was very cute when he was a child, he helped him when he was bullied, and he was the only heir of the Lan family.

So at that time, he wanted to be with her well.

But that day when the sedan chair was under the blue mist forest, when he supported her, he immediately noticed that something was wrong with her and her killing intent.

Although it was regretful, he still thought of a countermeasure in an instant, and set up a game to anger Lan Yanlin, causing her to commit suicide because of her anger.

When she died, the Lan family collapsed.

The Lan family was the first to besiege his parents.

He did a lot of things, used a lot of scheming, and killed a lot of people, but he never thought of hurting Zi Che'an.

That night at the inn was an accident. In his plan, Zi Che'an should not have appeared.

At that time, he was ready to die under Zi Che'an's sword, but he protected him again.

After hearing his words, Zi Che'an said angrily: "Just because of these, you killed so many people, you are so vicious!"

But Wen Lanqing suddenly laughed, as if he had heard a big joke: "Vicious? They forced me to be vicious! How do you think I have lived in the Wen family for more than ten years? No matter what happens, I always take it out on me. Six years old My child, there are always scars and blood on his body, and being hungry is already considered a good thing, and broken arms and legs are more common, I don't care about these!... But do you know that Wen She and Wen Fan are both beasts! If Xue Xinci wasn't jealous, I would have died a long time ago...Xue Xinci felt that I was seducing Wen She, so she asked a group of low-class servants to humiliate me, but Wen She and Wen Fan were unwilling... ...Tell me, people from the Wen family are all funny."

Zi Che'an had heard a little about Wen She's affairs, but Wen Lanqing always looked calm and breezy, so he thought these were just rumors.

He is as dignified as jade, elegant and gentle, but tearing off this face, the inside is already riddled with holes.

Zi Che'an felt sorry for him, but felt that he was extremely cruel, and said, "The Wen family hurt you, but what about those disciples, those innocent people? You can teach them a lesson, why do you have to kill them."

Wen Lanqing sneered, lowered his head, with a gloomy expression, and said word by word: "There are no innocent people, they all deserve to die."

The mass of evil energy spread around, covering the entire Wugou Valley in a short while. From nowhere, the trees suddenly burst into flames. Amidst the mournful wailing of the evil spirits, the birds and beasts soared, the ground shook and the mountains shook. After meeting, Beiqi Mountain was surrounded by a sea of ​​flames.

Wen Lanqing's expression froze, and a trace of bewilderment flashed in his eyes. He looked at the flames around him, his voice trembling, and murmured: "No...that's not the case...just to take the spirit vein, why did it burn...?"

Wugou Valley is Zi Che'an's place, surrounded by his aura, evil spirits are haunting, if Wugou Valley is destroyed, Zi Che'an will suffer backlash.

Seeing Zi Che'an's paler and paler face, Wen Lanqing took a step back, his fingers trembling uncontrollably, and he murmured 'stop, stop', but those evil spirits didn't listen to him at all, killing the creatures in the valley , Zi Che'an suffered more and more backlash.

Zi Che'an's throat was sweet, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, his body swayed, and he barely stabilized himself with the support of Ningshuang sword.

Wen Lanqing's face turned pale in an instant, his mind was in a mess, he wanted to help Zi Che'an, but he was afraid that he would get angry, so he could only stop them all the time, he sacrificed his spirit sword, trying to kill the uncontrolled The evil spirits were killed, but in the end more evil spirits were released.

He stood there in a daze, staring blankly at the sea of ​​flames in front of him. In the flames, there were faint streamers flickering, which were Zi Che'an's spiritual power.

Wen Lanqing's heart skipped a beat, and when he looked back, the person behind him had disappeared.

At this moment, all plans and scheming were thrown away, and there was only one voice in my mind:

Zi Che'an can't have an accident

He hurriedly flew to the medicine garden, just in time to see Zi Che'an, who was so weak that his aura had collapsed, and was about to leave with Gun Gun.

But there was an evil spirit lying behind him, trying to invade his body while his spiritual power collapsed. Seeing that the evil spirit was about to invade, Wen Lanqing was confused and rushed forward.

When he came back to his senses, the spirit sword had pierced Zi Che'an's heart. He turned his head, looked at his eyes full of disbelief and resentment, and said angrily, "Wen Lanqing!"

There was something warm in his hand, Wen Lanqing lowered his head slightly, looked at the blood-stained hand, his pupils shrank suddenly, lost all focus, and murmured: "I, I didn't..."

Zi Che'an fell forward, and the ginseng fell out of his hand and rolled to the side.

Seeing the falling ginseng from the corner of the eye, Wen Lanqing thought in a daze that with him, the dead could be brought back to life.

So, doesn't Zi Che'an need to die?

Thinking so, he stared blankly at the falling ginseng, and walked over.

Unexpectedly, Zi Che'an suddenly gathered his last spiritual power, summoned a thunderbolt, and struck fiercely.

Zi Che'an and Gun Gun were only a step away, and the thunder would fall on him at the same time, almost instinctively, the moment the thunder and thunder fell, he hugged Zi Che and rolled to the side, tightly protecting him in his arms.

Out of the corner of the eye, a figure flew into the thunder formation and held Gun Gun in his hand, but even so, Gun Gun was still burnt, leaving only a little black powder.

The fire was still burning, the beasts neighed and ran, and the evil spirits wailed, but Wen Lanqing couldn't hear anything. After the thunder and lightning dissipated, he quickly got up and tremblingly checked Zi Che'an's injuries.

However, his hands were covered with blood, his white robe became red and wrinkled, and the person in his arms lost his life even more.

Wen Lanqing stared blankly at the blood on his hands, tilted his head blankly, his face became whiter and bloodshot, and his trembling and hoarse voice softly called: "Zi... Che'an?"

This time, no one will respond to him.

Wen Lanqing didn't believe that he was dead, and called his name over and over until his voice became hoarse and his strength was exhausted. He hugged Zi Che'an's stone, tears flowed, and he opened his mouth to cry heartbreakingly silently stand up.

He has never learned swordsmanship, but he is a good swordsman, because a man named Zi Che'an once taught him.

He used to trust him unreservedly and love him dearly.

He said that he will protect him, even if the world doesn't understand him, he will always stand by his side.

But this man is dead.

He is the proud son of heaven, the most talented cultivator in a century, Zi Che'an who is unrestrained and free-spirited, and the best person in his story.

But now, he personally killed him.

The raging fire was still burning all around, but Wen Lanqing lay on the ground with Zi Che in his arms, holding him in his arms, and whispered softly, and next to him was a wooden boy who was chopped black all over, holding ashes in his hands.

The fire burned for a whole month. When the fire was extinguished, Beiqi Mountain no longer existed, and no one knew Zi Che'an's whereabouts.

The head of the Wen family, Wen Lanqing, disappeared mysteriously, and the century-old clan collapsed.

Some people say that at the foot of the Beiqishan ruins, they saw a scorched black wooden boy with no spirituality wandering around holding a white sachet, but it disappeared when he went there for the second time.

It was also said that the Patriarch of the Wen family, Wen Lanqing, entered the realm of demonic cultivation, bloodbathed the evil spirits, and wandered around with a coffin, looking for the secret method to bring people back from the dead.

There are many such rumors, most of which are fabricated by people and cannot be verified...

The author has something to say: I didn't use love to define the relationship between them, because there is no way to define it.The next chapter will explain what happened next