Chapter 7 Chapter 6 What is Good and Evil

In the big boat that was still parked by the Yuanjiang River, Lan Qi rolled up her sleeves, and the white cloth tightly wrapped around her arms was oozing bright red. "Master, what kind of poison is on this arrow that is so powerful?" the pretty woman snapped. "I guess I have to ask the person who gave me the arrow." Lan Qi smiled as usual, as if the bleeding wound on her arm was not her own. Immediately, it can be seen that it is powerful." "The blood doesn't seem to be completely stopped." The handsome man looked at the wound and said, "Fortunately, it's not black blood, the poison is probably gone."

"Well, Lan Yun, go and get that bottle of Zi Fu San." Lan Qi untied the white cloth completely. "Yes." The pretty woman - Lan Yun replied. "Lan Tong, there is news over there." Lan Qi asked again. "The first time I failed." The handsome man - Lan Tong frowned. "Sure enough." Lan Qi smiled knowingly, picked up a pearl on the bulkhead with her uninjured right hand and played with it, her green eyes seemed soft with a faint pearl, and said lightly, "Let those people go, if there are any If you can succeed, let them take it from the treasure house of the Lan family." Gently closed the hands, and then opened them again, only white foam remained in the palms, and after blowing lightly, all was gone.

"Yes." Lan Tong bowed his head slightly. "Master, take the medicine." Lan Yun came over with the medicine. "En." Lan Qi lazily responded, put her arms on the table, and leaned back lazily in the chair, her green eyes glanced at Lan Tong and Lan Tong carelessly, "How about Yunzhou?" Lan Tong was silent for a while before saying: "It's all right." "Really?" Green eyes drooped, quietly watching Lan Yun apply the medicine, "I heard that Lao Jiu was injured, is it true?" Lan Tong slightly shook the hand hanging by his waist, and said: "Miss Nine is injured on her waist."

"Oh." Lan Qi nodded lightly, pointing her fingers at the table, "If you want to hurt, you can hurt your chest or forehead, anyway, it won't do much good to keep it, but you guys... I won't give it a second chance, mistake Once is enough." Lan Tong and Lan Tong trembled at the same time, then bowed their heads: "Yes." "Go down." Lan Qi looked at the bandaged arm. "yes." At the same moment, in the elegant room of an inn, Ming Er was looking at the knife wound on his shoulder and frowning. "My lord." The door was pushed open, and a thin man with bright eyes came in.

"How is it?" Ming Er turned his head to look at the man, with a gentle smile on his face. "I can't find any clues. Those people seem to have no where to come from, and nowhere to go." The man replied. "Oh?" Ming Er pondered for a while, and then said to the man, "There is no need to investigate any more." "Young master?" "I think... I know who it is." Ming Er hesitated a little, then smiled again, "It's all right, you can go down." "My lord, since you know who it is, please tell your subordinates as a precaution," the man said.

"No need." Ming Er's tone was gentle but firm, "You step back and go about your own business." "Yes." The man withdrew. "Ming Ying." When the man was about to go out, Ming Er called him again, "Let Ming Luo come here." "Yes." Mingying replied. After Ming Ying stepped back, the room was quiet. Ming Er looked at the injury on his shoulder, and suppressed his smile. A cold light flashed in his vacant eyes. After a while, he returned to being gentle and elegant as usual. He raised his hand to touch his shoulder, He muttered to himself: "It seems that I thought of going together this time. I really didn't expect that there is an opponent like you in this river and lake. Oh, not bad, not bad." He raised his head to caress the wound, and the corners of his lips leaked A faint smile, cold and heartless.

After three days of driving, Yu Wenluo and Ning Lang finally arrived in Yicheng. It was only now that the two remembered that Lan Qi didn't say where they would meet in Yicheng. Yicheng is so big, where can they find Lan Qi?Standing on the street, you look at me, I look at you, each at a loss. "How about we find an inn to stay?" Yu Wenluo suggested. "Okay." Ning Lang nodded. The two looked around, and there was an inn in front of the left, so they went there immediately, but after a few steps, a person suddenly came diagonally across, walked up to the two of them, and called them: "Excuse me. Are the two Young Master Yuwen and Young Master Ning?"

The two stopped to look at this person, but they didn't recognize him. "What's the matter?" Yu Wenluo asked, neither admitting nor denying it. "My master has invited two of you." The man replied. "Your master's surname is Lan?" Before Yu Wenluo could speak, Ning Lang had already spoken. "Yes." The man nodded. Ning Lang was overjoyed, and Yu Wenluo hurriedly asked, "Where is your master?" "Invite the two sons to come with the younger one." The man led the way, and the two followed him. After about half a moment, they arrived at a very busy street, with shops lined up on both sides, and the flow of people was overwhelming.

The man led them into a restaurant, climbed up to the second floor, and stopped in front of a room marked "Hanlan Pavilion", only the faint music could be heard inside. "Master is inside, please come in, both of you." The man opened the door for them, but he didn't go in. When Yu Wenluo and Ning Lang stepped into the room, the voice inside became clear, and the door closed behind them again. "Dreams of cloud screens are empty, cuckoo's voice swallows across the curtain, Yulang is fortunate to disappear without a trace..." The strings of the pipa moved like rain, and a woman sang softly to the tune.

Yu Wenluo and Ning Lang looked at each other, and after a long while, they bit the bullet and walked to the room where the singing came out. There was another room inside through a screen. When they pushed the door, they saw the sunlight shining in the room. After a while, the two Only people can see the scene in the room clearly. The room is very elegant. There is a round table in the middle, with delicious food and wine on it. Three steps away from the left side of the wine table, there is a middle-aged woman sitting on a stool and playing a pipa. She is about 28 years old. The woman stood beside her and sang.

"...Day by day, full of hatred..." On the other side by the window, Lan Qi was dressed in light yellow men's clothes, with his eyes closed and leaning halfway, as if he was completely immersed in the song. The bright sunlight came in through the window and sprinkled his whole body. It is still the demon that makes people fear and admire. "...Two lines of red on the lotus cheeks in the tear world." The singing finally stopped, Lan Qi opened her eyes, and the bright sunlight suddenly dimmed. "Good song, good song." "Thank you for your praise, sir." The two women bowed and saluted. Lan Qi turned her eyes to Yu Wenluo and Ning Lang who were standing by the door, and smiled, "You are finally here." She got up and walked to the table, "It's a good thing that I prepared the food and drinks earlier, but I haven't seen you for a long time." "We don't know where to find you." Yu Wenluo turned around and said. "Oh, I was negligent and forgot to mention the location." Lan Qi smiled, "What are you doing standing by the door, come here quickly, or it will be cold." The two hurried over and sat down. "What music do you like to listen to?" Lan Qi asked again, "This aunt plays the pipa very well. This girl is not only beautiful but also has a sweet song." As she spoke, she looked at the two women with romantic eyes . Yu Wenluo followed to see, sure enough, when Lan Qi saw the two women, a thin red cloud appeared on their faces.Immediately said: "We don't understand these things, if the seventh young master likes to take it easy." "That's it... then forget it, you guys go." Lan Qi waved his hand to push the two of them away. "Yes." The two women withdrew. When there were only three people left in the room, Ning Lang looked at Lan Qi with a confused and perplexed expression: "Are you a woman disguised as a man now?" "Hehe..." Lan Qi smiled lightly when she heard the words, she opened her jade fan, and her green eyes were squinting at Ning Lang, "I am a boy at first, how could he be pretending." "But, you said you were a woman that day!" Ning Lang said heavily. "It was a daughter that day, but now I am a boy." Lan Qi still smiled calmly, without any embarrassment. "How can it be possible for a person to be a man and a woman at one time!" Ning Lang shouted, staring at Lan Qi, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, "Could it be..." Lan Qi raised her eyebrows. "Could it be that you were transformed by a monster, as people in the Jianghu said, so you can be a man or a woman!" Ning Lang blurted out. "Huh?" Lan Qibi blinked her eyes, and then burst out laughing, "Hahaha... Oh my God, Ning Lang, Ning Lang, there is a you in this world... Haha..." Alas... Yu Wenluo covered her eyes and sighed. "You... If you are a man, our marriage..." Ning Lang was blushed by Lan Qi's smile, but he still had to say what should be said. "Brother, don't worry, I will marry you." Lan Qi said immediately. "Marry...marry...me..." Ning Lang stammered, his eyes widened in horror, "Are you really a man?" "Of course." Lan Qi nodded, and then suddenly leaned towards Ning Lang. Ning Lang hurriedly leaned back to avoid that demon-like face, but Lan Qi pressed on every step of the way, and finally leaned close to his ear, strangely He said in a low voice, "Could it be...you want Ben to take off his clothes for you to see?" "Bang!" Ning Lang was so frightened that he fell headlong to the ground, and the back of his head hit the ground firmly. The pain was so painful that he was about to burst into tears. Even so, he waved his hands and shouted again and again: " You don't undress! You don't undress!" Lan Qi stared at Ning Lang on the ground, and was stunned for a while. After a while, he raised his head and laughed, "Hahaha... I have never seen someone like you before... Hahaha..." Yu Wenluo sighed again, and helped Ning Lang up on the ground, "Eat, we still have a long way to go, you have to eat to have the strength to go." When you meet Lan Qishao, the ordeal in this life is probably a long way. Eat some food to have the strength to bear it. "Haha..." Lan Qi was still smiling, her green eyes looked at Yu Wenluo, but there was a trace of strangeness in her eyes. To Ning Lang, this meal was tasteless, to Lan Qi, it was an unprecedented pleasure, to Yu Wenluo, it was just a few more sighs.No matter what, they finally finished eating, and the three of them were full.After resting for a while, Yu Wenluo suggested that it is better to go on the road now, Juncheng is not far from Yicheng, it only takes half a day to get there, and they can stay in Juncheng at night. Lan Qi had no objection, so she settled the bill, and the three of them left the "Han Lan Pavilion" before stepping out the door. The door of the elegant room next to it opened with a creak, and one person walked out. Several people on the corridor looked at each other naturally. One glance, and then surprise, joy, and meaningful smiles surged on everyone's faces one after another. "So it's the second son." Yu Wenluo greeted first. "Second Young Master is also eating here?" Ning Lang asked happily. "What a coincidence." Lan Qi raised her green eyes slightly. "It's really predestined." Second Young Master Ming smiled gracefully, not stained with dust. "Why is the second son alone? If I knew that the second son was next door, we might as well have a drink at the same table." Lan Qi reached out to pull Ming Er's hand affectionately while talking, but the hand was too high It's about to land on Ming Er's right shoulder. "After the next visit, my friends are going to Yingshan, and unexpectedly, I will meet several people here." Ming Er also stretched out his hand to shake Lan Qi's, but he stretched a little too far, and wanted to hold Lan Qi arm up. Then, naturally, the hand that fell on the shoulder was held by one hand, and the hand that was held on the arm was also held by one hand, and the four hands were held together. , But in an instant, the two of them were shocked at the same time, raised their heads, and their eyes met. In a blink of an eye, a scene of deja vu from many years ago instantly came to mind. "So it's you!" The expressions of the two changed immediately. It turned out to be you! Ming Er's smile was a little weaker than the spring breeze, and Lan Qi's eyes were a little colder. "What's the matter?" Ning Lang looked at these two people who were very affectionate with a smile and a smile, did it take so long to hold hands?Why did they become so intimate all of a sudden, the two of them in Changtian Villa seem to have a slight relationship with each other. Yu Wenluo looked at the hands that were clasped together, his veins were bulging, and he hurriedly said: "Since the second son is going to Yingshan, why don't you go with us?" "Hmm... okay." Ming Er replied, "I just wonder if Qi Shao would like it?" "I can't ask for more." Lan Qi replied with a smile, "I can ask the Second Young Master a few tricks along the way." The two finally let go of their hands, and the sleeves drooped to cover their deformed hands. It's nice to have you by my side... The two looked at each other with gentle and meaningful smiles. So the four of them set off together. Along the way, Ning Lang beat off five bandits blocking the way, rescued a hanged aunt, gave all the silver leaves in his pocket to a villager in a dilapidated village, and reconnected a girl with a broken leg. , and helped an old man dig a well... He has done a lot of good deeds. And whenever Ning Lang was doing these things, Mr. Lan Qi smiled while watching, and occasionally said: Are you tired?What benefits do you get?Can a beautiful woman give her body?Can aunt and uncle recognize you as a son? Every time, without exception, facing Lan Qi with a short teaser, it would always end with Ning Lang's blushing and speechless response. Ming Er also looked at it with a smile, and sometimes looked at Ning Lang with those vacant eyes for a moment, and then praised him softly: kindhearted, benevolent, or chivalrous and courageous. Every time, facing Ming Er's compliments, it also ends with Ning Lang's blushing and speechless response, and one more point: Ning Lang's somewhat puzzled eyes.Obviously he has done good deeds, but why does he always feel short in front of this Second Young Master?From the feeling, it seems that all the good deeds are done by the second son, and he is just an errand. As for Yu Wenluo, apart from helping Ning Lang occasionally, most of the time he will take out the thick stack of book-sized, soft and soft paper that shines with silver light and the same shiny paper that is made of no apparent material. Yin Guang's pen recorded something, his gaze sometimes turned between the three, and sometimes he stared at the vast sky, with a pair of wise and mature eyes embedded in his somewhat childish face, Ming Er and Lan Qi did not dare to underestimate them. On this day, the four of them went to the foot of Mount Meng.Mount Meng is located at the junction of Yunzhou, Huazhou, and Yuzhou. It is not high. Compared with Cangwu Mountain, which is known as the highest mountain in the world, its height is not even one-tenth of its height, but it is The longest mountain range in the dynasty stretched 1,600 miles from east to west. After crossing Mengshan Mountain, they entered the border of Qizhou, and Yingshan Mountain was on the Wangyu Plain in the west of Qizhou. It was noon, the sun was scorching, the four of them rested at the foot of the mountain for a while, ate dry food and drank water, and then began to climb the mountain, hoping to reach Qizhou in the evening, find an inn to wash well, have a good meal, and have a good time sleep.In the past few days, the road was full of barren mountains and wild mountains, sleeping in the open air. Although the four of them were all martial arts practitioners, they had suffered a lot in practicing martial arts. Ning Lang lived on Qianbi Mountain since he was a child, so he was not afraid of this. Waiting for life, it's just that a few people come from aristocratic families after all, although they don't live in rich clothes and fine food every day, they at least have hot meals in tile-roofed houses. It's really unaccustomed to live like this every day.But what is surprising is Lan Qi. Looking at his gorgeous clothes, I thought he was the most exquisite person, but he didn't even frown when he drank mountain springs and ate wild game in the grassland. On the contrary, he was more serious than anyone. To be skillful and leisurely. Just after climbing for a moment, they suddenly heard the piercing sound of golden spears. The four of them stopped and listened intently. The wind blew intermittently the sound of human voices. "It's Big Brother!" Yu Wenluo was the first to call out, and flew away quickly with a sweep of his feet. "Brother!" Ning Lang also chased after him. Ming Er and Lan Qi looked at the two who had run away, and then glanced at each other again. "There are so many injustices in the world." Ming Er looked rather sentimental. Lan Qiyu waved her fan and said: "Second Young Master, the immortal family is benevolent, you should take care of this injustice." "With Seventh Young Master in front, how dare you plunder beauty." Ming Er smiled elegantly. "Second Young Master is too respectful. This young master is not comparable to Second Young Master. He is the way of evil spirits. He never does stupid things that are not beneficial to himself." Lan Qiyu waved her fan so chicly, her green eyes squinted at Ming Er, and the look in her eyes It clearly means that this young master is talking about you. Ming Er smiled still unmoved, but said sincerely: "How can Qi Shao say that? Ning Lang is a chivalrous man, and he does everything with sincerity. How could it be a stupid thing?" The one who came to do the stupid thing he said was Ning Langning, who was engaged to him. "Kuang Qishao is an unmarried person, so he must be honored, isn't he?" "Alas..." Lan Qiyu put away her fan, shook her head and sighed, "How can Ning Lang compare to the second son's Hengbo beauty, she really has an unparalleled beauty and a heart." Ning Lang compared to Qiu Hengbo?Young Master Ming's scalp went numb, he took a step back, and said, "How about you and I also go and see? I don't know what great event Master Yuwen did today that shocked the world." "That's right." Lan Qi's green eyes flashed and she nodded. The two moved their feet, and after a few vertical movements, they had already caught up with Yu Wenluo and Ning Lang who were walking forward. Flying about four or five miles away, the voice of the sword in the woods in front of him was even louder, the people in the forest were vague, and even the voices of people were clear. "Yu Wenyan, you have killed many of my followers in the past, and since it fell into our hands today, it is God's eyes." "Bah! The evil master of the Devil's Cult, I only hate that he kills less on weekdays!" "It's really big brother!" Yu Wenluo heard it clearly, accelerated his feet, and rushed into the woods. In the forest, Yu Wenyu faced six white-clothed men alone. The red dragon whip in his hand danced wildly like a dragon and snake, and his moves were fierce, but the six men who faced the enemy were clearly masters. Xue Li's sword was like ice, surrounding Yu Wenfeng in the middle, unable to walk or attack, he was obviously at a disadvantage, but there were still six people around outside the circle, although they stood by and watched, it was obvious from the appearance that they were ready to strike at any time . "The people of the Devil's Cult will only use low methods. If you dare to fight alone, I will send you all to see the King of Hades one by one!" Although the situation of being besieged is unfavorable, Yu Wenfeng is still sharp-tongued. "We follow the teaching and do things only with the word 'do as we please', unlike you heroes who want to swell your face to make you fat." One of the white-clothed men who looked at him seemed to be the leader, and replied, "You can kill people easily and happily. Without you, why should we sacrifice the easy for the difficult?" "Huh! Despicable!" Yu Wenchen said in his mouth that his subordinates did not relax at all, and every move was deadly. Out of the corner of his eye, the leader of the teaching team caught sight of the running figure in the forest, then looked at Yu Wenyu, who was fighting harder and harder, and waved his hand: "Quick battle!" Immediately, the other five people surrounded by the circle also flew to join the siege, Yu Wenyu immediately saw the danger, in the blink of an eye, he was stabbed on the shoulder and back, and his body was bright red. "Brother!" Yu Wenluo couldn't help screaming when he saw his elder brother was injured just after entering the forest, "I'll help you!" With a flash of his body, he rushed towards those followers. "Idiot! What are you doing here! Hurry up and leave!" Yu Wenyu was completely besieged by the masters who followed him, and he was completely helpless. He waved his long whip and was in a dilemma. The younger brother flew over, startled, let go of his hand, and immediately received another sword on the waist. "Brother, they bully the few, of course I want to help you!" With a wave of the silver pen in Yu Wenluo's hand, he pointed straight at the hands of the nearest master who was teaching him. Yu Wenluo took advantage of this moment to quickly fly and land beside Yu Wenyu, facing back to back with his brother. "You..." At this moment, Yu Wenfeng was shocked, angry and worried. That day he rushed out of Changtian Villa in a rage, although Qiu Changtian sent Qiu Zang to try his best to persuade him to stay, but he would never be ashamed to stay in Changtian Villa, so he left anyway, planning to go home and practice martial arts hard In the future, Lan Qiyi will be humiliated again. Unexpectedly, on the way, he heard the news that "Lan Yin Biyue" was stolen, and the Palace of Shouling stepped into the rivers and lakes for the first time, and held a Yingshan meeting to discuss the search for Ling.So he didn't go home for the time being, and planned to come to Yingshan to see the situation. He didn't want to be followed by the Demon Sect to seek revenge until this point. Facing so many followers who killed people without any reason, he knew that he was doomed today. To kill a few evil people from the Devil's Cult, but at this time Yu Wenluo came and wanted to help him out of self-control. Isn't this equivalent to giving away more lives for nothing!Although he usually doesn't like this younger brother who has low martial arts and neglects his job, which embarrasses their Yuwen family, but after all, he is a blood brother, if he is involved, he will not be at ease after death! "You...you go away!" Yu Wenfeng swung his whip, blocked a follower, and shouted, "I don't want you trash, go away!" "Brother..." He came to help him with good intentions but was still called "trash". Although he was called a lot on weekdays, Yu Wenluo felt very wronged at this moment, but it was impossible to ask him to go, "I am you My dear brother, how could I leave you behind!" Before finishing speaking, "Ah!" With a scream, he was stabbed in the left arm. "Brother!" Ning Lang couldn't help feeling anxious when he saw Yu Wenluo was injured, "Let's go help!" As soon as he said hello, he was about to rush, but just as soon as he took a step, the jade fan in front of him blocked him, and Lan Qi heard "slow!" in his ear, and couldn't help turning his head: "What's the matter? Brother is injured, let's go help them." "There must be a reason for the beating and killing. If it is accidentally killed, it will not be undone." Lan Qi said in a leisurely manner. "Didn't you hear what they said just now? These people are members of the Devil's Cult. Since ancient times, good and evil have always been incompatible. Of course, we must help Brother Yuwen." Ning Lang said anxiously. "What is righteousness? What is evil?" Lan Qi squinted at Wei Dou over there. "Ah?" Ning Lang didn't expect Lan Qi to ask him such a question at such a moment. He just wanted to help his elder brother quickly, and replied immediately, "Of course, those who do good things are righteous, and those who do bad things are evil." "Then how do you tell which of them did good things and who did bad things?" Lan Qiyang pointed to the other side. "Everyone who follows the teacher wants to kill Brother Yuwen, of course it's the person who follows the teacher who is bad." Ning Lang raised his step and wanted to charge, but Lan Qiyu closed his fan and stood in front of him again. "But you have also heard that Mr. Yuwen also killed many followers, so how can he be considered good? So it is reasonable for followers to take revenge." Ning Lang was stunned by Lan Qi's question, he was stunned for a while, and said: "It's not right for so many of them to beat Brother Yuwen alone." "It's also understandable." Lan Qibi turned her eyes, "They can't beat Yu Wenyu alone, and they can't kill one person in vain if they do it. That's why they gather a lot of experts. It's like ordinary people can't move a big rock alone. Many people can do it together, I think you understand this truth, right? So this cannot be said to be the fault of those who follow the teacher." "This young master's words are very suitable for me." The leader of the teacher over there couldn't help but look at Lan Qi when he heard the conversation here, and his face was full of appreciation, "Your master's spiritual wisdom should join us as a teacher." "Oh, thank you for your appreciation." Lan Qi shook her jade fan in a personable manner. The leader of the teaching team couldn't help being startled when he met those green eyes, he was stunned for a moment, and then turned around with a look of surprise. "I..." Ning Lang looked at Lan Qi confusedly, then turned his head to look at Brother Yuwen who was being mobbed, his eyes became clearer and firmer, "I only know that I want to help Big Brother, because he is a good man!" After finishing speaking, Lan Qi was ignored, with a movement of his body, he jumped out like lightning, with a pull of his hand, he swung out the silver spear, but he was acting as a swordsman, a little silver light was unstoppable, forcing one person back with just one move, With a thrust of the left palm, like a palm like a fist, another person was thrown away, and in an instant he was beside Brother Yuwen. "Great skill!" The leader of the teacher couldn't help admiring it. "Huh?" Lan Qi and Ming Er were all surprised. Unexpectedly, Ning Lang looked stupid, but his kung fu was beyond expectations. With his help, Brother Yuwen breathed a sigh of relief, cheered up, and went out. The move became much more powerful, and soon a few people were forced back, and there was a tendency to break out of the encirclement. The teaching leader looked at it for a moment, frowned slightly, and said, "Follow the flow." As soon as the words fell, the master trainees who were fighting had already moved a few steps, as if forming some kind of formation, and then the situation in the field suddenly changed, the master trainees who were attacking fiercely at first suddenly slowed down their attacks one by one, while Ning Of course, the three of Lang took advantage of this opportunity to attack quickly, but their moves failed. The masters following the teaching imitated a stream of flowing water, with nowhere to focus, and went around when encountering obstacles. To the front, within a short time, the three of Ning Lang were in a hurry, and there was a lot of danger. Lan Qi, who was watching from the side, smiled and said, "What does Second Young Master think is righteous and what is evil?" Ming Er also smiled: "What does Qi Shao think is chivalry and righteousness?" The two looked at each other, the smiles on their respective faces slightly deepened, and there was a mockery in the brows and eyes. Lan Qi squinted over there again, and the corner of her lips twitched: "Isn't the second son going to save you?" "As a chivalrous person, if you are harmed by the Devil's Cult, there is no reason why you should not take action." Ming Er smiled gently, and then walked away, saying, "Brother Yuwen, don't panic, I'm coming down to save you!" The voice said Gentle and clear, with an elegant and calm gait, there seemed to be a spring breeze in the forest, and the leader of the teaching couldn't help but secretly praised this beautiful figure! "Get out! I'd rather die than you save me!" Yu Wenyu roared, and the long whip in his hand added a bit of momentum. "Although I am not a sage, there is no reason to see death and not save." Ming Er was not angry because he was tolerant, and walked over there. "You don't need to be merciful! Get the hell out of here!" Yu Wenyan roared louder, but he was obviously out of breath. He thought he was exhausted, but he spoke even more harshly, "Ming Huayan! If you want me to accept your favor , I, Yu Wenchen, would rather commit suicide here!" "This..." Ming Er paused, obviously hesitating. "Brother Yuwen?" "Brother?" Ning Lang was puzzled, and Yu Wenluo was also confused by his brother's move.Although another Ning Lang was added, and his martial arts were unexpectedly high, the eleven masters who taught him were real masters, and they were almost top-notch in terms of moves and skills. They couldn't cooperate with each other, the three of them couldn't hold on at the moment, it would be a great thing if Mr. Ming Er was willing to help, but why did Yu Wenyu want to speak cruel words to force Ming Er to open up? "Fake immortals are hypocritical benevolence and righteousness. Knowing that the proud young master would refuse to say so, it is a good way to use a knife to kill people." Lan Qi said to himself.Looking up at the battle situation, after a while, Yu Wenluo got two more stab wounds, not to mention Yu Wenluo, and Ning Lang was almost injured several times, and his brows could not help but slightly frowned. "Ning Lang, do you want Master Ben to help you?" He asked lightly. "Yes!" Ning Lang replied quickly and loudly. Lan Qi smiled, moved her feet, and was about to jump over there. "You want to make a move?" The leader of the teaching staff suddenly called him. "Yeah." Lan Qi glanced at the teacher leader. The teaching leader glanced at him, and then said: "Stop!" The sound was louder than everyone expected, but the people who were teaching stopped and jumped out of the circle.The Yuwen brothers in the circle were covered with scars, and Ning Lang was gasping for breath. They all stared at the followers in surprise. Ming Er and Lan Qi also looked at the leader of the teachers with some doubts. Will you take the initiative to give up? "For your sake, let him go for now." The leader of the teaching team focused on Lan Qi, to be precise, on Lan Qi's eyes that were as green as a deep pool. "Oh?" Lan Qi lowered her eyes and smiled. "Let's go." The leader of the sect didn't say much, and with a wave of his hand, he led the disciples and flew away, disappearing in an instant. The few people in the forest turned their eyes to Lan Qi, and Lan Qi looked at the direction where the followers disappeared, shaking his jade fan, smiling evilly and complacently: "I can't imagine that this young master is so honorable. Followers who behave presumptuously will also be lenient." "You... It's in vain for you to be a member of the Baidao family, but to associate with people in the Demon Cult! No wonder everyone calls you a monster!" Yu Wenchen scolded with angry eyes. "Oh? Why did I join them?" Lan Qi's eyes twitched, and she looked at Yu Wenchen. "If it wasn't for...they...how could they say it's for your sake?!" Yu Wenchen panted, his feet went limp, and he sat down on the ground. "Heh..." Lan Qi sneered, "To be honest, I think it's better to be with the teacher than with you, the arrogant and self-aware Mr. Yuwen." While talking, she walked around shaking the jade fan Fang Bu, "This young master is already called the 'Bi Yao', so what if he is with this 'Demon Cult'? The monsters are a family, Mr. Yuwen, what can you do to me?" "You..." Yu Wenyu was short of breath but also exhausted, unable to speak for a while. "Brother, how are your injuries?" Yu Wenluo hurriedly interrupted, and staggered to Yu Wenfen. In fact, he was also injured in many places, and the two brothers were all red at the moment. "Brother, you are also injured." Ning Lang was concerned about Yu Wenluo. "It's nothing, it's just flesh and blood wounds, no muscle or bone." Yu Wenluo said with a wrinkled face, sucking in cold air.In fact, I just want to cry.It hurts so much!It hurts!But if she shed tears in front of the eldest brother, he would probably be skinned and cramped. "Sit down quickly, I'll show you the wound." Ning Lang hurriedly supported him. "I have Jinchuang medicine here." Ming Er said, walking towards Yuwen, "Brother Yuwen, let me take a look at the wound for you." "Our Yuwen family also has medicine, so you don't need your kindness!" After saying that, he glanced at Lan Qi, then closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, ignoring others. "Brother..." Yu Wenluo sighed helplessly, looked at Lan Qi and Ming Er, and sighed even more deeply in his heart. Both of them are here, no wonder he reacted so strongly. "Then use my wound medicine, it's the 'Zi Fu Powder' that my master gave me when I went down the mountain." Ning Lang whispered. "Zi Fu San?" Yu Wenluo's eyes lit up, even Yu Wenyu's eyes opened a crack. "Zifu San" and "Buddha Heart Pill" are the unique secret medicines left by Han Pu, the ancestor of Fengwu Sect. Although everyone in the Jianghu wants to have it, very few can get it. Unexpectedly, Ning Lang possesses this holy medicine to heal trauma. How can Yu Wenluo, who is afraid of pain and suffering, not be surprised. "En." Ning Lang nodded, and took out a bottle of medicine from his pocket. Yu Wenluo took it, pulled out the plug and smelled it, and said pleasantly: "It's really 'Zifu San', it's great, I don't have to be in pain for so long." "It's useless!" Yu Wenchen snorted through his nostrils. He looked down on this younger brother the most. He was obviously a son and daughter of a martial arts family, but he was too lazy to practice martial arts because he was afraid of suffering, so that he was only a third-rate skill. It really embarrassed the Yuwen family! "Why do you have Zifu San?" This time it was Ning Lang who asked. "Brother, Ning Lang was born in Qianbi Mountain, of course there will be." Yu Wenluo replied on Ning Lang's behalf. Because of the origin of the founders, Qianbi and Fengwu sects have been friends for more than a hundred years. They are both the two pillars of the martial arts. It is not surprising that Qianbimen have the unique holy medicine of Fengwu sect. Yu Wenluo looked at the tattered clothes that had been cut by the sword, and immediately took off the clothes to facilitate the medicine, but when he was about to take off his underwear, he suddenly remembered something, and then looked up at Lan Qi, this... Don't avoid it? Lan Qi raised her hand, the jade fan half covered her face, looked at Yu Wenluo with a pair of bewitching green eyes, and said charmingly: "Brother Yuwen, do you want me to help you with the medicine?" bass!This time it was Yu Wenluo who blushed, and hurriedly lowered his head: "No, no." "Hehe..." Lan Qi chuckled, her green eyes dazzled on the jade fan. "Brother, I'll apply medicine to you." Ning Lang took off Yu Wenluo's clothes, and applied the medicine to the wound. Over there, Ming Er approached Yu Wenfeng slowly, knelt down in front of him, and said gently: "Brother Yuwen, you have lost a lot of blood, if you don't take medicine, I'm afraid it will aggravate the injury." "No……" Just as Yu Wenyan was about to speak, Ming raised his hand and pressed it on his shoulder, and he couldn't move a single minute. When he opened his mouth, he felt his throat tighten and he couldn't make a sound. The second son of Ming Dynasty smiled very gently, and said: "Brother Yuwen, it's better not to be aggressive. Although the children of the Jianghu are not afraid of blood or pain, their parents should cherish their body, hair and skin." That kind of smile, that kind of tone, in the eyes of others, it is really a pleasant spring breeze, but in the eyes of Yu Wenfen, it is extremely disgusting, but no matter how you can't resist or refute, you can only let it be at the mercy of him, and there is nowhere to vent the anger in your stomach However, the unlucky Lan Qi still refused to let it go, and poured a few more spoonfuls of oil on the fire. "Why is Mr. Yuwen even more hypocritical than that big girl? You have to be coaxed and begged for the medicine." Lan Qi waved her jade fan and walked in front of Yu Wenyu, bent slightly, and looked down at him, "You can get banished!" The Second Young Master Xian'ming serves, don't you know how many people in this Jianghu will envy you?" Yu Wenfeng raised his head sharply, his gaze was definitely sharper than a knife. "Oh, thanks to the benevolence of Mr. Ming. Look at the bloody wounds. They are so many and terrible." Lan Qi shook her head while talking, and there was undisguised regret, pity and contempt in her blue eyes. , "Oh, this follower is so vicious, he dared to use a sword on the eldest son of the Yuwen family, he dared to injure the eldest son's body, it is really abominable." Yu Wenchen fixed his eyes on Lan Qi, his throat felt sweet, and a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. "Ah?" Lan Qidun turned pale with shock, and persuaded, "Young master, it's abominable to follow a teacher, but don't be too angry, it's not worthwhile to hurt yourself. Next time we meet, Mr. Ben Help you get started." "Pfft!" Yu Wenchen spat out a mouthful of blood, glared at Lan Qi resentfully, his vision darkened, and he fainted on the ground. "Brother Yuwen!" Ming Er, who helped him apply the medicine, couldn't help being startled, and hurriedly lifted Yu Wenyu who was on the ground, put his hands together, and pressed on his pulse. "Brother!" "Brother Yuwen!" Yu Wenluo and Ning Lang also rushed over. "Don't panic, I just passed out temporarily." Ming Er comforted, and supported Yu Wenchen to lean against a tree. "Oh, the eldest son is too weak, and he has lost so much blood." Lan Qi sighed sympathetically. "Seventh Young Master!" Yu Wenluo called out violently. "Huh?" Lan Qi turned her head, her green eyes squinted at him, with a smile that was not a smile. That glance gave Yu Wenluo a chill in his heart, and he suddenly couldn't say what he wanted to say.刚才兰七那一番话他听得清楚，句句皆是讽刺兄长，他听着也不舒服，更何况最后竟还将兄长气得吐血晕过去，再好的脾气也忍不住了，可心头那一丝火气碰到兰七目光时便熄成了灰。 那一眼，太冷！ “我大哥是个心高气傲的性子，对七少多有冒犯，还望七少看在我的份上，不予计较。”宇文洛很认真的看着兰七道。 “哦？”兰七偏首，碧眸看着宇文洛，深幽如渊，仿似要吸人魂魄，“宇文洛是什么人物，本少要另眼相看呢？” “宇文洛很想当七少的朋友。”宇文洛目光不退缩的迎视着兰七。 “哦？”兰七唇角微勾，玉扇摇了摇，道，“若本少要在你和宇文沨之中杀死一个，你是愿意本少杀你还是杀你大哥？” “啊？”宇文洛瞪眼。 “呵呵……玩笑。”兰七玉扇掩唇一笑，然后转身走开了。