He was wearing a brocade gown and a coat, covering his mouth with a handkerchief and coughing gently. Qin Wanwan recognized it as Ning Buyan she had seen in a ghost town.
Qin Wanwan forced a smile: "Ning Daojun."
Ning Buyan also clearly recognized them, he raised his hand to stop the movement of the disciple next to him, and after the cough subsided, he raised his head and looked at Jian Xingzhi and Qin Wanwan: "I never thought, goodbye two, it's such a scene ."
With that said, Ning Buyan turned his eyes to the bed, and Qin Wanwan and Jian Xingzhi also looked at the bed together.
The two outsiders who appeared out of nowhere, the unconscious old man on the bed, how this scene looked like a crime scene where the perpetrator was caught on the spot.
Qin Wanwan pretended to be calm and tried her best to think about the experiences she had read in various novels before.
Saying "it's not me" at this time has no other meaning than wasting time. You should explain it quickly and catch them off guard. Don't let them react quickly, grab someone and cover their mouths.
Qin Wanwan wanted to understand, and with a smile on her face, she suddenly stood up, eagerly pulled Ning Buyan, and patted Ning Buyan's hand: "Ning Daojun, we meet again! We followed Xie Daojun and Lord Cuilu to the deserted city to investigate the case, and we were in danger on the way. Falling into the cliff, walking out from under the cliff, I didn't expect to be here as soon as I came out."
Qin Wanwan explained everything without revealing her voice, but Ning Buyan was taken aback by her, so she heard Qin Wanwan whisper, "I didn't know where it was at first, I wanted to sneak away, but I didn't expect to hear the maid screaming, We hurriedly went to the bedside to check the situation. At that time, the elder's stomach was so swollen," Qin Wanwan made a gesture, describing, "There is something moving in the stomach, it looks terrible, thanks to my master, risking The danger of being misunderstood by everyone is to exorcise evil spirits, just the evil spirit you saw just now was driven out from the stomach of the old man. You must thank our master and apprentice well."
But don't take revenge for kindness.
Ning Buyan listened to her words, moved his eyes to Jian Xingzhi next to him, walked over calmly, pulled Qin Wanwan's hand away, and nodded towards Ning Buyan: "I'm offended, my apprentice has a brain. question."
Qin Wanwan glanced at him, quite dissatisfied.
Ning Buyan digested Qin Wanwan's words, and probably understood what was going on. He walked up to the old man, looked at it carefully for a while, and confirmed that the old man was fine, then turned to look at Qin Wanwan, still doubting: "You said you came out from under the cliff. It's here, why are you hurt all over your body?"
"I said my master gave me special training," Qin Wanwan said with difficulty, "do you believe it?"
"You said you came here from the cliff, how do you prove it?"
Ning Buyan frowned.
Jane Xingzhi walked to the entrance of the passage where they climbed out: "The entrance of the cave is here, you can find out when you go down."
Saying that, Jian Xing smashed one of his swords, and the floor tiles shattered and flew up. Everyone was shocked to see Jian Xing standing upright in the debris. After the dust settled, everyone bowed their heads together and saw more pits on the ground. .
Ning Buyan frowned, raised his finger to the pit, and looked at Jane Xingzhi: "You can smash deeper."
"This hole should be a formation, and it is now removed."
Seeing this, Qin Wanwan quickly explained: "Under the entrance of the cave is a large tomb with twelve gates of life and death. We came through the gate of life and death."
"Blow!" A big man in the crowd raised his axe, "You can pass through the twelve gates of life and death. You are so lucky, how would you run into this?"
"Shut up," Qin Wanwan turned her head and scolded the speaker, "I don't know what kind of Dao you are still cultivating with good luck? Ning Daojun," Qin Wanwan looked at Ning Buyan again, "You really have a big tomb, do not you know?"
Ning Buyan stopped talking. After a while, the old man woke up in bed, and he called Ning Buyan's name with difficulty: "Zhizhou..."
"Ancestor."
Ning Buyan lowered his head and put his ear beside the old man. The old man didn't know what he was saying. Ning Buyan nodded, stood up straight, and turned to look at Qin Wanwan and Jian Xingzhi: "You two, come with me."
Then, he ordered others to take care of the old man, and then led Jian Xingzhi and Qin Wanwan out.
The three of them just went out when they heard the noise outside, Ning Buyan stopped and turned to look at the courtyard gate: "What's the noise?"
"The person from the ghost town was at the door and said that their person was here." The attendant said respectfully, "I want to see you."
Ning Buyan thought for a while, then nodded: "Then bring it here."
With that said, Ning Buyan turned his head and nodded towards the two of them: "Come with me."
Jian Xingzhi and Qin Wanwan walked behind Ning Buyan together, Qin Wanwan asked through a voice transmission, "Master, he wants to kill us, can you win?"
"Can't win."
Jian Xingzhi cut off the opening: "Unless Consciousness Sea, don't."
"Then he's going to take action," Qin Wanwan was a little scared, "what should we do?"
"Then see who runs faster."
Qin Wanwan: "..."
Seeing that Qin Wanwan didn't speak, Jian Xingzhi gave her a sideways glance and sneered, "What a big deal."
Big, why not big.
Ning Buyan herself was in the tribulation period, and now she was on Ning's territory. Qin Wanwan had always been aware of current affairs, so she couldn't help but feel a little worried.
Jian Xingzhi scoffed at her needless worry. After entering the hall with Ning Buyan, Ning Buyan let them sit down, and the people next to them came to serve tea. Before the tea was poured out, Xie Gutang and Cuilu rushed away. come over.
When Nanfeng saw Qin Wanwan, the first thing he did was to pounce: "Master! I finally found you."
Qin Wanwan felt a little emotional when she heard this. Ever since Nanfeng became her spirit beast, their masters and servants have been together less often, and Nanfeng's biggest role is to be her GPS positioning.
Qin Wanwan patted Nanfeng's head, held it on her lap, and looked up at Xie Gutang and Cuilu.
"Thank you, Big Brother, Master Cuilu."
Seeing that they were all right, the two of them were relieved. Xie Gutang smiled: "Nanfeng sensed that you were here, so we rushed over. I heard that you were arrested for causing trouble, so I was quite anxious."
Saying that, Xie Gutang looked at Ning Buyan and said, "I hope fellow Daoist Ning will forgive me."
Ning Buyan sat on the main seat and nodded, glanced at the chair beside him: "Sit when you come."
Xie Gutang and Cuilu sat opposite Qin Wanwan and Jian Xingzhi. Jian Xingzhi glanced at Nan Feng, who was lying on Qin Wanwan's lap, and crossed the small table to carry Nan Feng away. Nan Feng glanced at Jian Xingzhi in surprise, but didn't agree. If you dare to talk too much, you can only lie on Daojun's knees, shivering.
Ning Buyan took a sip of tea, and everyone was silent. After the maid closed the door, Ning Buyan opened the barrier, slowly put down the teacup, and looked up at Qin Wanwan and Jian Xingzhi: "The ancestor told me just now, yes You two saved him, let me thank you two."
Hearing this, Qin Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief, confirmed that her life was safe, and bowed her hands: "It's easy to talk, but Lu Jianbu draws a knife to help."
"To tell the truth, in fact, my ancestors have been plagued by evil diseases for many years," Ning Buyan lowered his eyes, looking a little tired, "The monks who should have ascended long ago have now become what the two of them have seen. In the past, ghost towns were often offended. It's also because I heard that Linglong Jade has the ability to cure diseases, so I wanted to get the Linglong Jade from the ghost town to cure my ancestors."
"Daoyou Ning said this, what did you want to say?" Qin Wanwan listened to Ning Buyan and thought about it, "Do you want us to use Linglongyu to treat seniors?"
"Ling Long Jade... I'm not hiding it from you," Ning Buyan raised his head, "I only found out after I came back that Ning's family already has one. The owner has already tried it, but it doesn't work. I have also used many other precious herbs, but they are useless at all. ."
Hearing this, Qin Wanwan and Jian Xingzhi looked at each other, Ning Buyan looked at Jian Xingzhi, with a little request in his eyes: "But today I saw that fellow Daoist has a way to relieve the pain of our ancestor, so I wanted to ask Friends, do me a favor. As long as fellow Daoists can heal the ancestors," Ning Buyan said with a bit of solemnity, "Delicate jade, Ning can offer it with both hands."
"really?"
Qin Wanwan couldn't believe it, this piece of exquisite jade is so easy
Ning Buyan nodded: "Really."
Qin Wanwan turned her head to look at Jian Xingzhi, her eyes were full of anticipation: "Master, how is it?"
"I..." Jian Xingzhi had never seen Qin Wanwan's eyes so bright, he was a little scared for a while, and swallowed, "I'll try."
"What about Dao-Jun Mingjing?"
Cuilu said coldly: "I came here this time, without any other requirements, I just want to see where Mingjing Daojun died in the end and where his bones are, so that I can pay homage. Outsiders, I respect you, and I won’t say much. But for more than a hundred years, I am now the lord of the ghost town, and I follow the rules of the ghost town to pay homage to Daoist Mingjing.
"Lord Cuilu, Daojun Mingjing is buried in the forbidden area of Ning's family, and outsiders are not allowed to enter." Ning Buyan still said, "I hope you forgive me."
"you!"
Emerald became excited, and Qin Wanwan hurriedly said, "Let's talk about it another day. Let's talk about Linglong Jade."
Qin Wanwan interrupted the two of them: "Ning Daojun may as well talk about the evil disease of the predecessors, what is it?"
"My ancestor got this disease about a hundred years ago."
Ning Buyan didn't want to say anything more to Cuilu, bypassing Cuilu and talking to Qin Wanwan about her family: "In the beginning, his cultivation level passed, and then he began to bloat like pregnancy, and gradually, he began to sleep hard to wake up. , the pain is unbearable all day long, and it has continued to this day.”
"It's not a disease," Jian Xingzhi listened and decisively interrupted, "it's a curse."
Ning Buyan nodded: "There was indeed such a guess."
"Curse this matter, as long as the person who casts the curse loses the ability, the spell will be self-defeating. So it's very simple to remove the curse," Jian Xingzhi raised his eyes to look at Ning Buyan, "Who is the person who cast the curse, kill him It is."
Ning Buyan remained silent, and Jian Xingzhi asked, "So what about the person who cast the curse?"
"I don't know."
Ning Buyan shook his head: "I also asked the ancestor, but he never said who it was, so you said this way..." Ning Buyan smiled bitterly, "I'm afraid it won't work."
"Can… "
"But there must be a way!"
Qin Wanwan took Jian Xingzhi's words, looked at Ning Buyan, and vowed: "We must have a way, Ning Daojun, you have prepared the exquisite jade, and we will find a way."
"That's the best." Ning Buyan smiled, stood up, and saluted Qin Wanwan, "Then I'll wait for some good news."
"Don't worry." Qin Wanwan raised her hand, "It's up to my master."
"You..." Jian Xingzhi got up and wanted to veto Qin Wanwan's words, Qin Wanwan slapped Jian Xingzhi's mouth, covered his mouth, and looked at Ning Buyan with a smile: "Ning Dao-kun, it's getting late, you Get some rest first."
After Ning Buyan heard the words, he remembered the time, he suddenly coughed again, greeted the maid, ordered the maid to leave with Qin Wanwan and Jian Xingzhi, bowed to everyone, and got up and left.
As soon as Ning Buyan left, Jian Xingzhi immediately threw off Qin Wanwan's hand: "Why are you agreeing indiscriminately? They don't say anything, I can't understand the spell."
"They don't tell," Qin Wanwan turned to look at him, "Can't you check it yourself?"
"What to check?" Cuilu was also dissatisfied, and looked at Qin Wanwan coldly, "I can't tell you clearly about Daojun Mingjing, you are the repeat offenders of the ghost town, are you guilty of interrupting me and him?"
"People's ancestral grave, he won't let you go, what are you discussing with him?" Qin Wanwan turned to look at Cuilu, "Go by yourself."
"But... But we don't know where the ancestral grave of the Ning family is?" Nanfeng squatted on the table, quite worried, "How do we get there?"
"If you don't know, look for it."
Qin Wanwan felt tired and felt helpless to these people who had no subjective initiative: "Do you have to tell you all the news like an NPC?"
"Then..." Xie Gutang said hesitantly, Qin Wanwan was a little annoyed to ask, turned her head to look at Xie Gutang, frowned tightly, "Do you have any questions?"
"It's nothing," Xie Gutang glanced at everyone, "I just wanted to ask why everyone didn't go back to the yard?"
After listening to Xie Gutang's words, several talents realized that it was inappropriate to discuss these matters in the hall, so they went back to the yard together.
It's just that the words are almost the same. After returning to the yard, everyone divided their rooms and went back to sleep. Qin Wanwan was sleeping next to Jian Xingzhi. She was about to open the door when she heard an old voice and called out loudly, "Qin..."
Qin Wanwan turned around and saw Wuming hugging a quilt, with tears in her eyes, and restrained her excitement and called her: "Miss Qin!"
Qin Wanwan was stunned for a while, and then she reacted: "Oh, old man," she looked around, "Why are you still not sleeping?"
"I... I'm..." Jun Shu heard Qin Wanwan caring about him, a warm current warmed his heart, and his voice softened, "The firewood room is a little cold."
Did she know he was Junshu
Looking at Qin Wanwan in front of her, Jun Shu couldn't help but wonder, did she care so much about him because she knew he was Jun Shu
No, no, no, you can't know that he is Junshu. He is so ugly and humble now, how could she leave such an impression on her!
Moreover, if she knew that she was Junshu, how could she be so indifferent, whether she loved or hated him, he was the most important man in her heart!
Jun Shu's heart was complicated, Qin Wanwan saw that the old man was crying in the cold wind holding the quilt, and insisting on respecting the old and caring for the young, she quickly persuaded him: "You go to sleep quickly, I also slept."
With that said, Qin Wanwan pushed the door into the room and went in to sleep.
Zhou Tu was tired, Qin Wanwan slept very hard this night, and when she woke up, she realized that it was already three poles in the sun.
As soon as Qin Wanwan opened her eyes, she saw Jian Xingzhi sitting beside her bed and asked her gently, "Are you awake? Do you want to sleep again?"
"Master... Master..."
Seeing Jian Xingzhi's appearance, Qin Wanwan was a little scared: "Don't do this."
"Then don't wake me up yet!"
Jian Xingzhi lifted the quilt and pulled the person out. Qin Wanwan put on her clothes, and Jian Xingzhi wiped her face skillfully, and while wiping her face, she told her: "I went to see it this morning, Xie Gutang got up at Mao, and practiced swordsmanship halfway through. For an hour, you can get up earlier every day and practice swords with him. Forget it today, get more sleep, and start looking for him tomorrow!"
"etc!"
Upon hearing this, Qin Wanwan was stunned: "Why should I look for him."
"You have to cultivate his favorability." Jian Xingzhi tied the belt for her and looked up at her, "Did you just give up?"
"That's right."
Qin Wanwan nodded immediately: "I don't like men who get up early, so I gave up."
"My teacher doesn't allow you to give up halfway."
Jane Xingzhi tightly tied the belt, Qin Wanwan could hardly breathe, she looked at Jane Xingzhi and listened to him earnestly: "If you like Xiu Dao, only he will give up on you, without you giving up on him."
After speaking, Jian Xingzhi let go of his belt, turned around and walked out: "Let's go, everyone is waiting for you."
When Jane Xingyi left, Qin Wanwan breathed a deep sigh of relief, and pulled the belt to relax a little.
She followed Jane Xingzhi to the hall, Cuilu was eating cherries with a twist, Xie Gutang was watching the morning news in the fairy world, and Nanfeng was secretly eating meat.
As soon as Qin Wanwan came in, Nan Feng immediately stood up: "Master."
Qin Wanwan smiled, sat next to Nanfeng, looked around, and suddenly remembered: "Where is the nameless?"
"He's helping in the kitchen now."
Emerald looked at the book and ate cherries: "I don't think he likes it, and he can't just eat and not work."
"Oh."
Qin Wanwan nodded, thinking about being alive, she didn't say much, just said: "Let's have dinner first, after eating, we will go out to inquire about the news, first to find out about the life of this Ning's ancestor, his enemies, and , over a hundred years ago, what happened. If I'm not mistaken..."
Qin Wanwan looked up at Cuilu: "Mingjing Daojun died more than a hundred years ago, and this ancestor began to be cursed more than a hundred years ago. Is there a coincidence in time between the two?"
Emerald paused for a moment, and she nodded: "What you said is true. Then I'll ask for other news today, so you can do one thing."
"what?"
"Huangcheng Jianxiu Muqiang, if you can become the gentleman's sword in Huangcheng this year, those sword cultivators will say everything they can say when they see you. Moreover, the most important thing is that we can meet the Wuxiang son, it is said that this Young Master Wuxiang knows everything and knows everything, if anyone in this world is most likely to know how this Ning ancestor was cursed, it must be Young Master Wuxiang."
"Then," Qin Wanwan asked curiously when she heard this, "how did you become a gentleman's sword?"
"It's simple."
Emerald glanced at the three of them: "Under the transformation of the gods, the sword intent is the strongest. Now the Moon Worship Festival is about to start. As long as you can win ten games in a row in one day, you can participate in the finals. Just finish the game."
Hearing this, Jian Xingzhi smiled: "Isn't this a pillow for dozing off?"
"That's right," Xie Gutang also smiled, "How can the sword intent under the transformation of the gods be compared with my Heavenly Sword Sect?"
"Under the transformation of God..." Qin Wanwan read these words and frowned, "Does it mean cultivation level, or level?"
Cuilu coughed lightly, feeling a little embarrassed: "I think that someone like Xie Daojun, who is said to be Yuan Ying, is actually half-stepped into a god, I'm afraid they won't be allowed to participate in the competition, right?"
"But I am indeed a Yuan Ying."
Xie Gutang frowned: "How can it be treated so differently? If I can't compete."
Xie Gutang turned to look at Jane Xingzhi: "Senior can't even more."
Jian Xingzhi was stunned for a while, and then retorted: "Nonsense, I have just been promoted to Yuan Ying, who said I can't?!"
"Forget it," Qin Wanwan interrupted several people, "Just sign up, at most, leave the exam room."
Everyone thought it was good, nodded, and after the meal, the group split up. The three Jianxiu led Nanfeng to sign up together, and Cuilu went to other people to inquire about the news.
As soon as Qin Wanwan and her party went out the door, they met Jun Shu who was sweeping the floor.
As soon as Jun Shu saw Qin Wanwan, he raised his head. At that moment, love and sadness were intertwined in his eyes. Qin Wanwan felt that this old man didn't know what was going on. , she was stunned for a moment.
Jun Shu saw that Qin Wanwan was in a daze, full of grief, holding the broom and bowing her head: "Don't look at me, don't look at me now, don't keep it in your heart, remember me who is so unbearable!"
Qin Wanwan was frightened and tugged at Jian Xingzhi's sleeve: "Let's go."
Everyone quickly retreated together and ran to the Junzijian registration point.
Qin Wanwan took the last shot, and Nan Feng came first.
The four of them glanced at the number plate and decided to go to the city to eat bean curd, have afternoon tea, and inquire about the news.
After a happy day, the group returned to the scene in the afternoon, fanning the wind and waiting to enter the ring.
The hometown of Jianxiu, Huangcheng, has a fanatical love for fighting. The arena is very professionally built, like a modern boxing arena, surrounded by ropes, and Jianxiu is slashing and slaughtering inside. You come and go.
The monks fought and it was very lively. Jian Xingzhi stood on Nanfeng's shoulder and held a watermelon with a spoon. Qin Wanwan wore a straw hat and held a spoon. Xie Gutang held a coconut with a paper straw. Several people were in the crowd. Looking up at all kinds of lightning and thunder, the flames soared, like a large fireworks show, and the crowd said "Wow", "Ah" and "Amazing!"
In the afternoon, it was finally Nanfeng's turn.
The judges in the ring shouted weakly: "No. 333, Nanfeng."
Nan Feng learned from the previous contestants, descended from the sky, and entered the stage aggressively!
Before Qin Wanwan's exclamation of "wow" came out, Nan Feng was kicked down.
The whole process takes less than two seconds.
Qin Wanwan ran to Nanfeng and supported Nanfeng: "Nanfeng! How are you? Are you okay?!"
"Master... Master..." Nan Feng clutched his chest, "Nan Feng... my chest hurts."
"Who else!"
When Nan Feng was talking, the clothes on the ring were all blown up, and the strong man whose muscles reflected dazzling light in the sun looked around and said aggressively, "Who else dares to come up!"
"Too deceiving!"
Xie Gutang looked at Nanfeng's injury and stood up suddenly: "Look at me teach him a lesson."
With that said, the judges called Xie Gutang's name: "No. 334, Xie Gutang."
As soon as Xie Gutang's name came out, there was a lot of discussion around.
After all, the leader of Tianjianzong's sword test conference, the rare ninth-grade Jindan, a hundred-year-old half-step god, and Tianjianzong's senior brother...
Any name that comes out is enough to make ordinary sword cultivators kneel.
Xie Gutang stood on the ring, raised his hand to hold the sword, and said coldly, "You asked just now, who else?"
The man was stunned for a while, and then quickly looked at the judges: "Judges, can such a person also participate in the competition?!"
As soon as the words fell, the three judges raised their placards together: "No."
Xie Gutang was stunned for a while, and then watched the judges raise their cards again: "Foul."
"Oh, no," two cultivators rushed up from the field and dragged Xie Gutang out. Xie Gutang said anxiously, "I'm Nascent Soul! I'm not a god!"
There was silence for a second, and the group said, "Ah~ shameless."
"Spirit Transformation, and Sword Intent Transformation Spirit above, are not allowed to participate."
A judge with a clear dialect spoke, then lowered his head and said, "Number three hundred and thirty-fifth, simply do it."
"He's too flamboyant."
Jian Xingzhi glanced at Xie Gutang who was dragged away, and comforted Qin Wanwan: "Don't worry, Master will definitely avenge Nanfeng."
As he said that, he carried a wooden sword and walked towards the ring.
The sun set in the west, and the last ray of light fell on Jian Xingzhi. Jian Xingzhi deliberately restrained himself and walked to the arena step by step. The people in the arena looked at him with cold eyes, and before Jian Xing, he saluted like an ordinary monk, and then the wooden sword With a casual finger, he said indifferently, "Acceptance."
As soon as the words fell, all the judges raised their cards together: "Cheat."
Jian Xingzhi was stunned for a while, then pointed at the judges with a wooden sword and said, "Why do you say I cheated?!"
The judges pointed the sign to a thing that looked like a thermometer. This "thermometer" was tall, with a glowing aura in the middle. At this moment, Jian Xingzhi pointed at the judges with a wooden sword, and the glowing aura directly Blast at the end.
"Sword Intent measuring stones have exploded," said the judge next to him, "You still don't admit that you cheated?"
Saying that, the judges pointed and said, "Drag it."
Hearing this, the person on the other side burst out laughing.
"I thought it was something, come on, who else, come up quickly!"
Hearing this, Jian Xingzhi got angry, he strode forward, but the monk who came was faster, grabbed him, Jian Xingzhi smashed the wooden sword on the other side, and was pulled towards the other side. He punched and kicked, and threatened: "You bastard, don't think that you are too weak and I won't dare to hit you, don't be arrogant, wait for this disciple to come up and dismantle you within three moves, you wait for me !"
When the strong man heard Jian Xingzhi's words, he sneered and glanced around in the ring: "Who is his apprentice? Come up to Lao Tzu! Let's see if Lao Tzu dismantled her bones or she dismantled Lao Tzu's bones! Come up and see if I don't poke her into a sieve!"
Hearing this, Qin Wanwan lowered her head silently and began to consider changing the number plate.
She didn't, really didn't.
Fortunately, before the judges began to pronounce her name, the sun had completely set.
The judges glanced at the sun and began to pack up, with a light and quick tone.
"Get off work, get off work, everyone, hurry home and have dinner, come back tomorrow morning!"