Chapter 29 Chapter Twenty-Eight

"Hero..." Lan Qi murmured, raised her head in a daze, and inadvertently met Ming Er's eyes, those vacant eyes were as deep as darkness, and at that moment, her heart skipped a beat. "We are also kept in the dark, but we are better than you, brothers." Qiu Hengbo continued, "Eating can be swallowed, and we don't have to eat and drink. Come to think of it. Yun Wuya doesn't care about us girls Whether to submit or not, in terms of martial arts and reputation, we are just ordinary people, and we are not the head of a sect, or the deputy leader, and the teacher is not in her hands, so he just locks us up."

Yu Wenluo came back to his senses, and continued: "That's the case for us imprisoned at the waist of the peak, and the situation at the bottom of the peak is probably similar." Ming Er shook his head upon hearing this. "You're wrong." Lan Qi returned to normal, and said, "The ones at the bottom of the peak enjoy much more than you." "Ok?" "The house at the bottom of the peak is inlaid with gold and jade. You use your gums to drape brocade clothes and jade clothes. You have delicious food and wine in your mouth, and soft jade in your arms. It's a paradise on earth." Lan Qi stared at Yu Wenluo with green eyes.

"Ah?" Yu Wenluo and Qiu Hengbo were taken aback when they heard this. "This is also one of Yun Wuya's tricks." Ming Er twirled the teacup with his fingertips, and said slowly, "People from aristocratic families enjoy all the glory and splendor on weekdays, and their food and clothing are all exquisite, and they have never suffered hardships, so Yun Wuya Wuya makes you eat sour and rotten food, makes you drink dirty water, makes you eat and sleep in the same room, makes you shut up in the dark, makes you experience the humbleness and humiliation that you have never had before, this is destroying you. The best method of will. People who are not afraid of cutting flesh and beatings, but finally succumbing madly in the darkness, this is the best proof."

He paused for a while, then continued: "The ones at the bottom of the peak must be those heroes who were born in the rough. If they survived, they would have lived a life of cold, hungry, and simple food, and they would be thrown into the wilderness. They rely on They can live by eating insects and grass. On the contrary, they never know what it is like to be rich and rich, and they don't know the charm of prosperity and wealth. Therefore, Yun Wuya dazzles their eyes with gold, jade and jewels, and softens them with the world's fine wines and delicacies. Their intestines and stomachs, and then their souls ate their bones with the beautiful lips and jade arms. In the end, those who cannot resist the temptation will perish."

When Yu Wenluo and Qiu Hengbo thought about it, they suddenly realized that this was indeed the case. For these hard-boned people, torture and beating will only harden their will, but they really can't bear the sour food and the darkness that can't see the sun.And those reckless heroes, wine and beauties are really irresistible! "This Yun Wuya is really powerful." Yu Wenluo sighed, for some reason, he didn't feel disgust for this person who made them suffer so much, what he had was only hatred. "He's not very good, how could the Dynasty Wulin have what it is today." Ming Er smiled lightly, "Using 'Lan Yin Biyue' as a bait, lured us out of the Dynasty, and wiped out us who were puzzled in the Dongming Sea they are familiar with. Such precise calculations are no longer trivial. Dongming Island will give you courtesy first, then soldiers, then use force to intimidate people, and finally prescribe the right medicine. Every move is a good strategy. But... the price he paid was also extremely high. "

"But he still has to pay such a high price, this is what makes me look sideways. Not everyone can have the courage to go forward resolutely." Lan Qi tapped the teacup in her palm and said slowly. "This Yun Wuya can be regarded as a strange person." Qiu Heng said in a small way. "He seized orders and violated the Imperial Martial Arts, imposed capital punishment on his comrades in the world, and imprisoned people with extraordinary means. No matter what, it is not a righteous and chivalrous act. But what I don't understand is that since what he wants is our submission, among us, He doesn't mean father, son, brother, sister, relatives and friends, but he didn't threaten one of them. He seems to subdue people out of will and strength, rather than using personal feelings. Otherwise, as long as he threatens with daddy or me, I'm afraid I'm going to agree."

"Well, yes." Yu Wenluo felt the same after thinking about it. "That may mean that he is a man with a heart." Ming Erdao, there was a faint smile on his lips, "After all, he is the young master of Dongming Sea, if he is really a despicable and shameless person with a narrow mind, then How can anyone follow, and how can there be such a magnificent martial arts." "Well, it makes sense." Yu Wenluo nodded again, "This Yun Wuya is also a character, if he is in the Dynasty, then the 'Four Young Masters' will be all together." "Oh, maybe." The corners of Ming Er's lips twitched slightly.

"By the way, that night his subordinates said that Senior Ming and the others were targeted at the peak, is this credible?" Yu Wenluo looked at Ming Er and asked. "I don't think it's fake." Ming Er put down the teacup in his hand, "The storm cannot be resisted by manpower, even Senior Ming, no matter how high the martial arts are in the sea, there is no way to do it, and he will be just like you, comatose and chaotic Among them was captured by Dongming. The reason why Yun Wuya never let him appear in front of everyone is because Senior Ming's own existence is a kind of strength."

"En." Yu Wenluo nodded repeatedly. "Senior Ming doesn't need to speak or take action, as long as he stands in front of everyone, the imperial martial arts will follow. And a person like him, what in this world can make him succumb? That's why Yun Wuya never let him show up , and when you talk about the black house, senior Bianqiu, senior Yuwen, senior Nan, Pavilion Master Jiang and others who are very prestigious in the martial arts world and won the support of everyone will not be locked up with you." Ming Er said again , looking at Yu Wenluo, "These people have been in the rivers and lakes all their lives, and they have never seen anything. How can a mere black room defeat them. And if you are locked in that stone room with your father, Senior Qiu and the others , are you still afraid?"

"Not afraid!" Yu Wenluo replied immediately as he raised his chin. "That's it." Ming Er nodded, "with them, you will have a kind of cuddling mentally, and you will feel courageous, have nothing to fear, and will not give in so easily. So he separated you, these few may In another place, they might be locked up together with Senior Ming and the others. As for Ren Qi, Brother Lie and Brother Feng Yi..." He moved his eyes to look at Lan Qi, then turned to Yu Wenluo, "It's not my fault, Compared to your father, Senior Qiu, etc., these four people's martial arts are only superior and never inferior, and their internal strength can only be restrained for a while. With their martial arts and mind... Yun Wuya absolutely cannot put such a danger The ones who are placed together with the others are probably also locked up on the peak and kept under his watchful eye."

"En." Yu Wenluo nodded again and again, "Brother Ming is right, this Yun Wuya's thoughts and considerations are extremely thoughtful." "Such a character, why would he do such things, why would he be our enemy?" Qiu Hengbo couldn't help but sigh softly. "We will know all this when we climb to the top of the peak." Ming Er raised his head slightly, his eyes fell into the void, and there was a faint smile on his lips, "Why did he want to seize the order, why did he ask us to submit, when that day we will naturally Will know. And the reason why he has to pay such a high price must not be simple." "Both parties paid such a high price, is it really just because of 'Lan Yin Biyue'?" Yu Wenluo thought about the peerless flower he had never seen before, feeling a little emotional.Because of that flower, because of that piece of jade, so many people died, and there may be more people who will die. It is not worth it, but people still want to do that.well! "Yu Wenluo." Lan Qi called out suddenly. "Huh?" Yu Wenluo's thoughts were interrupted, and she looked at Lan Qi with some doubts. "Ben Shao suddenly remembered an important question." After saying this, several people couldn't help but look at her. Lan Qiyu fan covered half of her jade face, only revealing a pair of bewildered green eyes, she stared at Yu Wenluo with radiance, and said: "Just now you said that if Yun Wuya is in the imperial dynasty, he will be all right." Fourth Young Master ’, then tell me, what is this young master’s ranking?” Yu Wenluo was taken aback. "Huh?" Lan Qiwei leaned towards him, "Is this young master the number one?" Yu Wenluo couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat when he saw the blue eyes approaching, and quickly replied: "Yes." But he said sorry in his heart, Qi Shao, you are ranked third, the first is the second son, and the second is the third master. .However, when it comes to the degree of fear of fellow Jianghu, it is the other way around, Lan Qishao is indeed the first, and the second son is the last. "En." Lan Qi nodded with a smile, extremely satisfied. Looking at her appearance, Qiu Hengbo couldn't help pursing his lips into a smile. Ming Er shook his head lightly. Lan Qi got up, stretched her waist, and said: "Okay, I've almost heard what I have to say. Looking at the sun, it's almost noon again, let's go." Ming Er looked out the window, nodded, got up, "It's getting late." "Well, I still want to see sister Fushu." Qiu Hengbo also got up. The three left, and Yu Wenluo sent them out. Outside the door, Qiu Hengbo smiled faintly at the three of them, and then went to the small wooden house a few feet away to see Hua Fushu. Lan Qi waved the jade fan casually, and left. At the end of Ming Er's departure, he said to Yu Wenluo: "Let Ming Luo come to you later." "Well, thank you Brother Ming." Yu Wenluo nodded. Ming Er shook his head and left too. On the west side of the hillside stand two small wooden buildings with two floors.Lan Qi, Lan Tong, and Lan Yu live in the upper building, and Ming Er, Ming Ying, and Ming Luo live in the lower building. The two returned to their respective small buildings one after the other, and hot meals were already prepared on the dining table. In the small building above, there are all kinds of chicken, duck and fish on the table, full of color and fragrance, which makes people, especially hungry people, absolutely salivate when they see it. "Let's eat." Lan Qi sat down at the table. Lan Tong and Lan Yun, who were standing by the table, saw Lan Qi moving his chopsticks, so they also sat down to eat, one on the left and one on the right. Lan Qi's meal wasn't elegant, but she wasn't rude either. She chewed and swallowed, not fast but not slow, and continued to eat after a while.And Lan Tong and Lan Yun were no longer restrained because they were at the same table with their masters, and they also acted naturally, and soon, the food on the table was swept away by the three of them. In the small building below, on the table is a plate of fragrant minced chicken, a plate of tender green vegetables, and a cup of bone soup. The four colors of white, yellow, green, and red are bright, plain and delicate, and it is hard to bear to eat. Ming Er sat down at the table, and then said to Ming Ying and Ming Luo who were waiting on the side, "You guys go to eat too." "Yes." Ming Ying and Ming Luo left to eat. The Second Young Master Ming sat alone at the table and ate slowly, peacefully, calmly and gracefully, his posture could almost be seen in a painting.Half an hour later, the second young master stopped chopsticks and used a bowl of rice, half of the minced chicken with fragrant foam, most of the vegetarian dishes, and finished the bone broth. In the small building above, the three of them sat at the table after eating. "Seventh Young Master, our people have explored within ten miles of the valley. This place is very hidden and uninhabited. Moreover, the arrangements made by the second son of Ming Dynasty outside the mountain are very useful. People from Dongming can't find this place." Lan Tong said to Lan Tong. Seven reports. "En." Lan Qi nodded, and took the hot tea Lan Yun handed over. "There were a total of 234 Jianghu masters who came here with us that night." Lan Tong said again, "their internal and external injuries vary in severity, but they were healed by members of the Ming family. The day Young Master Yun promised should be almost as good." "En." Lan Qi nodded again, holding the hot teacup in both hands, not afraid of being scalded. "As for their release of internal force, people from the Ming family are still investigating, and it is still unclear what method Dongming used." Lan Tong also took the hot tea that Lan Tong handed over. "But that's what the Ming family said." "En." Lan Qiyi just nodded. "It's just..." Lan Tong hesitated slightly. "Huh?" Lan Qibi glanced at him. Lan Tong pursed his lips, and said: "Ning Shaoxia's injury is more serious, the external injury is second, and the most serious is the internal injury. The people of the Ming family went to treat him, but he is still unconscious. The quack doctor of the Ming family said Fortunately, his internal strength is pure and his body is good, otherwise he would have missed the hit. But it hurts the heart and lungs, and it won't be healed in a year or so." He sneaked a look at Lan Qi, saw her face was normal, and continued: " The quack doctor of the Ming family also said that if someone with deep inner strength heals his wounds, he will recover quickly." "Oh." Lan Qi responded lightly, her green eyes only looking at the teacup. "Seventh Young Master..." Lan Tong opened his mouth carefully. "Huh?" Lan Qi looked up at him. Lan Tong was startled, and swallowed the words that came to his mouth. "What do you want to say?" Lan Qi looked away. Lan Tong shook his head, "Not anymore." "Yeah." Lan Qi shifted her eyes to Lan Yun, "If you're all fine, let's go down." "Yes." Lan Tong and Lan Tong cleaned up the dishes and stepped back. The building was suddenly quiet, Lan Qi lowered her eyes, and turned the teacup in her hand, slowly turning, turning... Seventh Young Master, Ning Lang believes in you. Suddenly, his hand trembled, and ripples appeared in the cup.The fingertips were slowly clenched, but Yu Wenluo's words echoed in his mind. He believes you will come.So dark, so desperate, but he never doubted that you will die if you don't come. The tea in the cup is rippling in circles, reflecting those green eyes, as if they are also turbulent. Ning Lang... His lips moved slightly, but there was no sound. In the small building below, Ming Er put down the bowl and chopsticks, and walked to the window, where there was a small table and two wooden chairs.Sitting down on the chair on the left, Mingying and Mingluo came back.Ming Ying tidied up the dishes on the table neatly, while Ming Luo was holding a cup of hot fragrant tea. After serving hot tea, Ming Luo spoke. "My lord, those people's injuries are not serious, and this subordinate is sure to heal them before the appointment." "En." Ming Er took the tea. "As for their internal power being sealed, the subordinates once smelled the 'rhinoceros moon' from their blood." "Xiyue?" A strange light flashed in Ming Er's eyes. "Yes," Ming Luo nodded, "'Xiyue' is a medicine that transforms energy and disperses qi, but it grows in extremely cold places and is rare in the world, and there are thousands of heroes in the dynasty, it is impossible for Dongming to feed everyone A 'rhinoceros moon' must be combined with other medicines to refine the medicine that seals the internal force." "En." Ming Er nodded. Ming Luo continued: "As for Qianbi's Xie Mo and Song Gen, both of them can retain the power of two successes. According to the detailed questioning of my subordinates, they both took half of the 'Fengyi Pill' due to serious injuries a few years ago." "So that's how it is." Ming Er smiled lightly, and understood why thousands of people had no internal energy but the two of them alone could hide 20%. "Feng Yi Dan" is a precious panacea that is better than "Zi Fu San" and "Fo Fan Dan". It is rumored that it has the effect of bringing the dead back to life. Since they have taken it before, it must be the "Feng Yi Dan" left in their bodies The medicinal properties helped them. "The subordinate can prepare the antidote within five days, but..." Ming Luo paused slightly. "I just need a 'Feng Yi Pill', right?" Ming Er continued. "Yes." Ming Luo nodded, "But this 'Phoenix Yidan' is really precious, and our Ming family only has two, so... I will ask you, Young Master." "En." Ming Er replied lightly again, gently lifted the lid of the cup, smelled the fragrance of tea, but didn't drink it, put the tea cup on the table, looked up at Ming Luo and Ming Ying, "What do you think? What about these people, compared with 'Feng Yi Dan', which one is more important?" "This..." Ming Luo and Ming Ying thought for a while, and then replied, "This subordinate thinks 'Feng Yi Dan' is more precious." "Heh..." Ming Er smiled lightly, "In terms of its value, 'Feng Yi Dan' is indeed far superior to these so-called martial arts masters, but..." Kong Meng's eyes drooped slightly, and he said after a moment, "In the end One 'Phoenix Clothes Pill' can also be exchanged for something more valuable. The head of Qianbi School can use six 'Phoenix Clothes Pills' to create a disciple who is the best in swordsmanship, so... you use stop." "Yes." Ming Luo replied, "Then this subordinate will go to dispense the medicine now." "Go." Ming Erzhong picked up the teacup. Ming Luo and Ming Ying retreated together. Ming Er blows the tea leaves on the surface of the water, takes a sip, then puts down the cup, looks out the window, the winter sun is shining brightly.A faint smile slowly floated on his lips, and he whispered to himself softly, "I don't know how Yun Wuya used to trap that No. 1 master Qianbi whose blood is full of the medicine 'Feng Yi Dan'." Qiu Hengbo went to see Hua Fushu, but he didn't want to miss it, Hua Fushu and Rong Yue were not there, so he exchanged greetings with Hua Qinghe and said goodbye.When he went out the door, he saw Yuwen Luoyi standing in the same place, staring blankly at the front, maintaining the posture of watching Lan Qi and Ming Er leave, but Lan Qi and Ming Er had long since disappeared.Approaching lightly, Yuwen Luoyi didn't notice it, his eyes didn't move, he was immersed in his own thoughts, but the expression on his face was rare and serious, as if he was thinking about something important, his eyes were extraordinarily bright god. "What is brother thinking?" Qiu Hengbo asked softly. "I was thinking, Second Young Master and Seventh Young Master are really terrifyingly powerful." Yu Wenluo's voice was very soft, like raving, obviously he hadn't woken up from his contemplation. "Huh?" This inexplicable sentence made Qiu Hengbo suddenly startled. But Yu Wenluo continued softly as if talking to himself: "Yun Wuya has counted every step, but they are not. They can find Dongming Island, which has never been visited by anyone; they are the first to find it in the sea. They were swept away by the wind and waves, but they came safely; the nine defeated all of us, but died at the hands of the two of them; without a trace, they could find the stone house with many traps and come and go freely. Rescue us; this is obviously the land of Dongming, but they can find the deep valley here to hide without being discovered; and these wooden houses are all new, and there are also those invisible bright spots that can appear at any time. The two families of Lan and Lan...the Dongming Island, which caused us a crushing defeat, they dealt with it lightly. We are so incompetent, but they are so clever, since..." He paused slightly, the serious expression on his face gradually faded, and confusion and worry slowly emerged, and after a long while, he whispered, "Why did that night end like that again?" Since they can find the deep valley here and build so many wooden houses here, they must have already arrived at Dongming, so why did they wait until that night to rescue them?They don't understand that saving people is like putting out a fire, a moment's rest can turn the world upside down. Now that the Ming and Lan families have come down to Dongming Island, are there really only a hundred people?Since they can make so many arrangements, isn't there really a better way?How many people died under Nanfeng that night?Those blood, those fallen people, isn't there really a better way?How many people died under Nanfeng that night?Was that blood, those who fell, really just helpless? them…… Yu Wenluo closed his eyes suddenly, preventing himself from thinking further.Because that would only scare him. Qiu Hengbo looked at him quietly, seeing that his face was sometimes confused, sometimes shocked, sometimes stunned, various thoughts flashed one by one, and finally he was calm as usual. Why did it end like that that night? Thinking of his muttered question to himself, doubts arose in his heart, and after a while, he sighed softly: "Perhaps, because they are the masters of the Ming family and Lan family, and perhaps, because they are the most powerful aspiring champions in today's martial arts world." The Second Young Master Ming and Lan Qishao of "Lan Yin Biyue" may have... There are many reasons, we might as well just watch and don't ask, they won't tell, and it is impossible for us to find them. One day, we will be able to see to that answer, or it may never be solved.” Hearing the whispers beside him, Yu Wenluo was startled, turned his head, saw Qiu Hengbo's stunning face, immediately remembered what he was talking to himself just now, there was a rumble in his head, and then his ears became hot and his face became hot. "Qiu...Miss Qiu, you...why are you here?" How could she be here?Or is she always here?Did she see it all and hear it all?The more I think about it, the more embarrassed I feel. Looking at Yu Wenluo's embarrassed and embarrassed appearance, Qiu Hengbo couldn't help but smile. For a moment, Yu Wenluo felt that the winter sun was dark and the wind stopped slightly, and there were hundreds of flowers blooming and fragrant in front of his eyes, and his heart beat like a drum and he became dizzy. "Sister Hengbo." With a soft call, Hua Fushu and Rong Yue were seen walking down the slope, and they were in front of them after a while. "Where did sister go just now?" Qiu Hengbo took a few steps forward and took Hua Fushu's hand affectionately. Hua Fushu smiled slightly at Qiu Hengbo, then looked back at Rong Peng who was standing quietly behind him with his head bowed, his eyes moved to Yu Wenluo, and said: "Just now I went out with Rong Yue for a while." Yu Wenluo moved his head slightly. "Rong Yue." Qiu Hengbo raised his hand to gently support Rong Yue, seeing that her expression was sad and completely different from the bright and bright appearance that day, he couldn't help but felt a little sympathy, but he didn't know how to comfort her. Rong Yue raised her head, glanced at Qiu Hengbo, pulled her lips slightly as a greeting, then walked slowly to Yu Wenluo, looked at him, and spoke with a dry and hoarse voice. "I know that no matter what I say or do, brother Yuwen will never come back, and I also know that brother Yuwen died because of me, I..." My heart hurts, my throat is blocked, and I can no longer speak. Yu Wenluo turned back, looked at the sad-looking woman in front of him, his heart sank, and said: "I don't blame you, brother saved you, that's...that's his voluntary." Before she finished speaking, tears rolled down Rong Yue's face, and she sobbed loudly. "Don't cry." Yu Wenluo looked away, couldn't bear to look at that sad face, thinking that she really treats her elder brother sincerely, but... Sigh!Sighing softly, he said: "I don't blame you, and elder brother won't blame you, so...you don't have to take elder brother's death on you." Because that really has nothing to do with you, elder brother has never been... ...Thinking of my brother's thoughts, I felt sour all of a sudden, and there was mist in my eyes. "Yuwenluo." Rong Yue's voice choked up, "I can't bring Brother Yuwen back to life, and I can't give you back Brother Yuwen, so... I won't let Brother Yuwen down, I will definitely live a good life, and I will do it in the future." Your sister, I will take care of you, I will protect you... I will definitely not let you get hurt, and I will not let you die, so... So... Can you let me see Brother Yuwen?" At the end, Speechless, begging sadly. Qiu Hengbo and Hua Fushu all looked at Yu Wenluo. Yu Wenluo didn't want to explain the reason why he didn't want Rong Peng to touch his brother that night, but just said: "Go and watch for as long as you want." "En." Rong Yue nodded with tears, and ran to the hut. The three people behind looked at her back and sighed in unison. "What nonsense, you are my sister, you are younger than me." Yu Wenluo murmured. "Who told you that your martial arts are so low." Hua Fushu said, "If your martial arts are higher..." Speaking of this, he stopped abruptly, but Yu Wenluo couldn't understand the unfinished meaning behind it. He lowered his head and said softly: "Yes, if my martial arts are better, maybe the eldest brother will not die that day." "Brother, don't think so." Qiu Hengbo said, looking at Hua Fushu, shaking his head slightly.Hua Fushu remembered that what he said just now was really reckless, and couldn't help but feel a little ashamed, so he hung down and didn't say anything. "The martial arts of the Second Young Master and the Seventh Young Master are so high, but didn't so many people die that night?" Qiu Hengbo said, "There are some things in this world that cannot be prevented or reversed by high martial arts. Yes, there are many things that we can't do anything about, if we can control our own lives, it will not be easy." Yu Wenluo looked at Qiu Hengbo in surprise. "What my sister said is true." Hua Fushu looked up at the gently closed wooden door, thinking of the person inside that door, "No matter whether the martial arts is high or low, as long as you feel comfortable in your heart. And Mr. Yuwen...he is willing to give up his life." If you want to save, you must be happy in your heart, we just respect it." Yu Wenluo thought to himself when he heard the words, this is not entirely wrong.Thinking of the peaceful and safe face of his elder brother, maybe at the last moment, he could die in that person's arms, he was happy. "Young Master Yuwen treats Rongyue with deep affection, but it's a pity..." Qiu Hengbo sighed deeply. "Rong Yue and I grew up together, and my parents also regarded her as a half-daughter. She liked the eldest son so much. I thought she would be better than me. When I got home, I asked my parents to make decisions for her. But now..." Hua Fushu thought of Rong Yue's situation in the past two days, felt pity and pain in his heart, and said softly: "Young master gave up his life, but Rong Yue...that silly girl may pay for it. lifetime." Yu Wenluo's lips moved, but he just silently looked away.But after a while, he still opened his mouth and looked directly at Hua Fushu. "Miss Rongyue, don't need to be like this. My eldest brother won't accept it, and our Yuwen family won't accept it either. Just as you don't need to bear the responsibility for the death of your elder brother, please don't let the Yuwen family bear the responsibility for the misfortune of Miss Rongyue's life. , and please don’t make big brother Izumi uneasy.” Hua Fushu looked at Yuwenluo in surprise when she heard the words, and suddenly felt that Fifth Brother Yuwen, who she always thought was useless, looked like a real man at this moment. Qiu Hengbo glanced at Yu Wenluo, and a soft smile appeared on his lips. With Ming Er's gentle words of comfort, all the heroes in the valley suppressed their hatred for a while, and stayed here in peace, resting and recuperating under the care of Ming and Lan's family members. Although hundreds of people live in the valley, it is not noisy.Firstly, all the heroes suffered from several months of physical and mental torture, and they were very exhausted; secondly, everyone was injured, and most of them had to stay in bed; thirdly, they were originally hiding here, so they are still clamoring to attract Dongming enemies. So, everyone was quiet. The wooden buildings on the green hills, the small ponds on the slopes, and the occasional two or three silhouettes, chatting in a few whispers, quite a bit of the sense of safety in a paradise. The sun slanted bit by bit, the hour passed bit by bit, and in the blink of an eye, the end of time passed again. Xie Mo pushed open the door and came over with a medicine bowl. "It's time for the younger brother to drink the medicine." "Oh." Song Gen got up and helped Ning Lang, who had been lying unconscious on the bed, sit up. After half an hour, the two finally finished feeding a bowl of medicine. Song Gen picked up the handkerchief and wiped the medicinal juice overflowing from the corner of Ning Lang's mouth, and wiped it off, then suddenly said, "Junior brother has lost a lot of weight." Xie Mo put the medicine bowl on the table, turned around to look, sighed and said: "Little brother has been in a coma for so long, and he hasn't eaten anything, can he not lose weight?" "Oh, when will the younger brother wake up?" Song Gen also sighed, "If this continues, the younger brother will not be seriously injured and die, but will starve to death!" "I just hope that Miss Mingluo will help us recover our internal strength quickly, so that we can save our junior brother." Xie Mo walked back to the bed and sat down. "Oh, I don't know when Miss Mingluo will be able to prepare the antidote." Song Gen sighed again. "Just now I went to decoct the medicine, Miss Mingluo said it might take four or five days." Xie Mo replied. "Four or five more days?" Song Gen looked at Ning Lang who was on the bed, "Then, isn't the little junior brother skinny?!" "Then what can be done, everyone has no internal strength at the moment. Ming and Lan's subordinates are all strong in martial arts, but do you dare to let them heal the younger brother?" Xie Mo glanced at Song Gen. "No." Song Gen shook his head again and again, "Those people are powerful, but all they practice are killing people. If you want to save people, then don't take risks." Xie Mo thought for a while, and said: "There are two people who are absolutely capable of saving people, but..." "You mean Young Master Lan Qi and Young Master Ming?" Song Gen threw down the veil. "Yeah." Xie Mo nodded. "It's not right." Song Gen disagreed, "At this moment, all the people in this valley are entrusting them to the two of them, so we can't use up our internal energy, and besides..." His eyes shifted to the person on the bed, and he sighed a little: "Young master Lan Qi is waiting for you!" A ruthless person, even if he hears that the junior brother is dead, he will not respond, so how can he bother to save people?" "yes?" Suddenly a clear and charming voice came, and the two quickly followed the sound, but saw Lan Qi standing in front of the window, with deep green eyes, looking at them with a half-smile.The two were shocked, when did this person come?They still have two successes, but they don't realize it. "Senior brothers, speak ill of people behind their backs, be careful to slip your tongue." Lan Qi opened the door and went in. Xie Mo and Song Gen got up, they didn't know what to say for a moment, after all, they heard the bad things about him just now. Lan Qi walked to the bed alone, and when her green eyes touched the sunken face on the bed, her gaze shrank slightly. "Did Qi Shao come to visit Junior Brother?" It was Xie Mo who spoke first, "Don't worry, Qi Shao, Junior Brother won't die for the time being, it's just that his appearance is a little uglier, but such a person as Qi Shao, he will definitely not die because of this." You despise the little junior brother, right?" Hearing these words, Lan Qi turned her head sideways, her green eyes squinted at Xie Mo, and said charmingly: "This young master has always liked beauties. The two senior brothers are young and young, and this young master will definitely not despise them." With a hook on the corner of her lips, a bewitching smile slowly bloomed, and the green eyes were full of light, like a faint whirlpool, which could suck people's souls in. In an instant, Xie Mo felt a chill go down his spine, and his whole body was covered in cold sweat for no reason. Lan Qi looked at Xie Mo's reaction, a hint of sarcasm appeared on her lips, and she turned her head. "go out." Ok?Xie Mo failed to recover, Song Gen next to him pushed him out the door. "What are you doing?" Xie Mo pushed Song Gen's hand away from outside the room. "Didn't you see that he came to heal the younger brother?" Song Gen let go of his hands. "Really?" Xie Mo was delighted when he heard this. "You go and boil some water and make a pot of hot tea. Seventh Young Master must be very tired after helping the younger brother heal his injuries. Treating him to a cup of tea is also a way of saying thank you." Song Gen instructed again. "Yeah." Xie Mo nodded, but just took a step up, then fell down again, looking back at Song Gen, "I was the one who boiled the medicine just now, now it's your turn." "I want to stay here and watch, don't let anyone disturb you." Song Gen had a good reason, "Or do you want to stay? Maybe Qi Shao will need help later." Xie Mo thought of those bewitching green eyes just now, and the moment his heart trembled with fear, he had no choice but to boil water and make tea, but before leaving, he gave Song Genzhun a cold snort. Song Gen sat cross-legged in front of the door, quietly watching the shadow of the sun move past the wooden house little by little. Whether that person is a man or a woman has nothing to do with them, and they don't care about things outside Qianbi Mountain.They only cared about Junior Brother, since he was willing, they had nothing to say. And that person... is willing to come today, such a person like Shura is willing to heal the wounds of the junior brother, it is because he cares about it. Love and marriage in the world are far away from them. They don't understand and don't touch their hands. Whether the junior brother will be happy or sad with him in the future depends on their own good fortune.Since Uncle Ning and Aunt Ning have arranged this marriage for their only son, they have their own intentions. As long as the junior brother is not killed or injured, it is fine, but Hongchen will always go through trials and tribulations in his life. Seed fate, get fate, don't force it. Looking far away, but only see the steep mountain peaks. Alas, it is better to be on Qianbi Mountain. In front of the wooden house, Song Gen sighed with emotion. On Qianbi Mountain, the wind is clear and the clouds are calm. In Qianbi Palace, practicing martial arts and self-cultivation, although simple, it is peaceful.Get over these things soon, and miss that mountain a bit. Xie Mo made tea and came back, but there was no movement in the wooden house. The tea changed from boiling hot to warm and then cold, and there was no movement in the wooden house. The sun's glow gradually became crimson, the mountain peaks cast long reflections, and dusk came again. Xie Mo and Song Gen sat quietly in front of the door, waiting quietly without rushing. In the wooden house, on a simple wooden bed, Lan Qi sat cross-legged, with her palms resting on the back of Ning Lang who was sitting cross-legged in front of her.As time passed quietly, Ning Lang's complexion slowly turned red, and a faint white air rose from the top of his head, while fine beads of sweat broke out on Lan Qi's forehead, and slowly slid down the brows. Finally, Lan Qi stopped his work and gave up. Ning Lang lost his support and leaned forward. Seeing that he was about to hit the bed, Lan Qi stretched out his hand and grabbed his shoulder.He got up from the bed and got off the ground, bent over to help Ning Lang lie down again, and pulled the quilt on the bed to cover him up. The moment he stood up again, beads of sweat dripped from his forehead and landed on Ning Lang's eyelids. Seeing the sweat seeping into his eyes, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, but he came back to his senses in an instant. He stretched out his fingers to wipe away the water on his eyelids, but when he withdrew his hand, he found that the eyes that had been closed for a long time had opened. On a haggard and thin face, a pair of black and white clear eyes stared at her without blinking. The moment their eyes met, Lan Qi was stunned. "Are you... in pain?" Uh?Lan Qi was puzzled. "If... I die... will you be sad..." Ning Lang hadn't been in the water for a long time, his strength was weak, his voice was dry and hoarse, his eyes were clear and sharp, and his spirit had not diminished at all. Lan Qi was stunned. "I'm dead... will you hurt?" Those eyes kept looking at her, looking at her clearly, "I see you killing people... it hurts... I'm dead... you will hurt... everyone Don't... kill people..." Lan Qi was startled. "So many people died...why do people kill people...people don't kill people...shouldn't kill people..." The voice gradually died down, and those eyes couldn't resist the heavy tiredness.Close it gently again. Lan Qi, who was left standing blankly in front of the bed, all kinds of emotions flashed in his blue eyes in an instant, slowly raised his hand, and stretched out to the top of Ning Lang's head bit by bit, with genuine energy flowing through his fingers, as long as... just a little... This person will forever... close your eyes! At the moment when the finger force was about to shoot, he retracted his finger and kicked it back. He backed up again and again until he was more than ten feet away from the bed before stopping. out. "Do you want tea?" At the same time as the wooden door creaked open, Xie Mo handed over the white porcelain teapot in his hand, but Lan Qi looked dazed, as if she was frightened by something, she glanced at them with her green eyes, turned her head and strode away without saying a word. "What happened to him?" Xie Mo didn't understand. "Go and see the younger brother first." Song Gen said. The two turned and entered the house. Behind her, Lan Qi's leaving back was lonely and hurried, passing by wooden houses and wooden buildings along the way, and someone called "Master Qi" from time to time, but she kept walking forward as if she hadn't heard it. There are no wooden houses and wooden buildings on the northwest hillside of the valley. It maintains its natural appearance, covered with thick dry yellow grass, connected to the peak at the top, and the shallow slope below extends to the dense forest. Ming Er and Qiu Hengbo strolled on it, the sunset lightly crossed, the twilight was bright, and they both repaired their shadows like jade, and occasionally turned their heads to talk softly, quietly and happily, looking from a distance, it was like drawing a picture lightly. Occasionally someone wanders in by mistake, but when they see two people at a glance, they all back away quietly, for fear of disturbing them. 山坡上，两人彼此相看，怡心怡目，佳人（君子）难得，心中却又同时轻轻一叹。 “我本以为，我们会是神仙眷侣。”秋横波的声音里有着微微的惋惜。 明二停步，负手身后，片刻才道:“在下本也是如此认为。” 话落，两人相视一眼，然后微微一笑，皆是云淡风清。 “家世容貌都无可挑剔对方，相遇之时都不曾许婚、许心他人该算是不早不晚，言行品性也是相看相宜。”秋横波微微仰首，目光遥遥落向前方的山峰，娇容尽沐绯色，明艳无比。“为什么却不可以呢？” “横波小姐如此聪慧之人岂有不知的。”明二轻轻一言带过，空濛的眸子转过，依然深渺悠远。 秋横波看着他，即算站得如此近，即算那双眼睛近在咫尺，依然如隔千山万水，遥遥相望，无法涉过，无法靠近。 这世间，有些人，你待他一分真，他会回报你十分。而有些人，你待他百分真，他也未见得能回报你一分。总有那么些人，你永远无法看透看懂。 “他日二公子诞有麟儿时，'天丝衣'便为贺礼。”轻轻松开手，眉眼一展，一朵淡笑缓缓绽开，如水中花，柔柔的渗放妩媚风华。 明二长眉微挑，温文从容地看着面前这张世间不可多得的美丽容颜，然后淡雅一笑，道:“'天丝衣'无价之宝，在下愧受了。” 秋横波摇摇头，明眸清慧，“二公子非凡人物，横波能得题诗，那才是无价之物，是横波占便宜了。” 如此人物，真是可惜了。明二公子轻轻移开眸光，面上只有淡雅如常的微笑。 两人又缓缓移步，往回走去，走到一半时，却见前方坡上转过一道人影，三人迎面相逢，皆是一怔。 “七少。”秋横波微笑招呼一声，便先行离开了。 留下明二、兰七隔坡相对。 兰七碧眸盯着明二，半晌，蹦出一句:“他死了本少才不会难过！假仙你死了本少一定额手称庆。” 这没头没尾的一句令得二公子有些懵，片刻，眼眸一闪，足下一动，人已至兰七身前，手一伸，扣住兰七手腕，几个起纵，便入了密林。 林中光线阴暗，但以两人的目力，足够看清彼此。 “心乱了？”明二公子似笑非笑的看着兰七。 “心动了？”兰七少略带讥诮的看着明二。 “七少终还是忍不住替他疗伤了么？”明二唇角微扬。 “秋小姐天下绝色，二公子终于也目乱神摇了么？”兰七碧眸妖异。 “有七少出手，宁朗伤势定无大碍，何以七少反而心情不佳？”明二仿似略有困惑。 “佳人相伴，二公子艳福不浅。”兰七甚是羡慕的模样。 “七少心中的这股气是因为宁朗还是其他？”明二公子脸上浮起意昧深长的浅笑。 “色迷人人自迷啦。”兰七少摇头晃脑道。 两人一人一句自顾说着，到最后却是同时一句道出:“小心哦。” 话音落下，两人一愣，然后各自嗤笑一声，略带自嘲。 “傻！”兰七唇角一撇，却是眉梢眼角尽展，烂漫着笑意。 “舒坦了？”明二看着兰七那模样心中一动，不由认手一弹，当指尖触及眉心时，两人同时一怔。 一个未曾想她竟然没有防备没有躲闪，一个不曾想他会有此举。 指尖、眉心相触，淡淡暖意，刹那酥麻。 却也只是刹那。 二公子收手垂袖，一派从容淡定。 兰七仰首，望向头顶高树。看着看着，忽地纵身一跃，飞上树梢，在一根树干坐下。底下明二怔了片刻，然后足尖一点，也跃上高树，在兰七旁边坐下。 高居树上，视野蓦然开阔，山谷全景尽入眼中。 目光扫过宁朗居住的小屋，兰七垂眸，转而望向明二，似自语又似询问，“世上为什么会有这样的人？” 明二眉尖一跳，看着兰七，却没有说话。 “不杀人，如何能活？”兰七碧眸中隐露一丝茫然。 沉默了片刻，明二才道:“这世上，有些人可以不杀人便可开心、安然的活着，而我们，却必须杀人才能活下来。” “是啊，我们不杀人，尸骨都化成灰了。”兰七转首，目光望向山谷，暮色中的山谷格外的宁静，透着几分寻常的安乐。 “宁朗到今日都能保持如此心性，令人佩服。”明二脸上也升起淡淡一丝敬意，“只是你我永远无法做到他那样，而他也永远不能认同你我之手段。人死，有天庭与地狱之隔;人生，有善与恶有黑与白之分。” “泾渭分明，不可逾越，是吧？”兰七呢喃着，“过了，则是模糊，则是两难，则……终至毁灭。” 明二未答，两人沉默着。 树梢宁静，山谷沉静，只有袅袅几道炊烟在暮色里升起，却在升至高峰的半途便散了，风一吹，终是化无。 半晌后，兰七道:“秋家美人终于还是放弃了吗？” 闻言明二一怔，然后笑笑。无需奇怪，他可知她，她自也知他。 “是个难得的才貌俱佳的佳人，而聪明人都知如何善待自己。” “明明不是很喜欢二公子吗？”兰七抬手接住风送来的一片枯叶。 明二淡然一笑，道:“世人都喜欢二公子，但不会有人喜欢明华严。” 兰七一震，转头看他，却只是一张优雅微笑的脸，眉梢眼角如笼轻雾，空濛的幽远的。那一刹，心头莫名的一软，然后微微的发酸。 “明二也好，明华严也好，本少都看得清，都是本少此生最强的唯一的对手。” 淡淡的笑，夹着几分戏谑，却令得明二心头一跳，移眸看去，是那张熟悉的妖美绝伦的脸，便连碧眸里的光点都是熟悉的邪魅。 蓦然的，心头又缓缓的绽开了什么，悄然无声的，这一刻，却已能清晰感受到一分愉悦。 what is that?明二公子优雅的凝着眉头疑惑着。 又一阵暮风拂过，树梢轻摇，兰七微微打了个抖。 明二伸过手去，握住那冰凉的手腕，内力缓缓渡入。 那股暖流在体内缓缓潜行，然后周身寒意尽消。兰七抬眸看着沉默的明二，然后唇角微微的扬起，碧眸中泛起一丝湛然亮芒，那是……不自觉的微笑。 收功之时，明二看着掌中的那只手，手心手背上深刻的伤疤，目光只是微微一顿，然后抬眸扬起一抹淡雅的笑，对兰七道:“作为刚才的回礼，这疤便一生留着吧。” 兰七一愣。 明二公子潇洒起身，飘逸优雅的飞身离去了。 待兰七醒神，脱口一句:“假仙！” 却又忍不住笑了。