MTL - Estranged-Chapter 45 No matter how big the **** is, it is not as big as fate.

"Take off your clothes."

Xu Jingxian heard Yun Weisi said.

She opened her eyes wide, and suddenly she was not sleepy.

Chang Ming was also a little surprised: "Why take off your clothes?"

Yun Weisi said lightly: "Don't you have a wound on your back?"

It was injured when fighting Zhang Mu before, it was hot, but still tolerable.

"If you are scratched by a demon, you must apply cat's claw grass within three days, otherwise the poison will enter the bone marrow."

Chang Ming said with a smile: "If I am poisoned to the marrow of my bones and die of madness, wouldn't it be possible for me to fulfill your wish without using my apprentice's hands? Or are you reluctant to kill as a teacher?"

While teasing, he took off his clothes. Sure enough, there were several scars on his back, which were swollen and almost black. First, it was convenient for the other party to apply the medicine, and his expression was as usual, as if nothing had happened.

Yun Weisi remained silent, as if he didn't hear Chang Ming's words.

He picked off the leaves from the washed withered grass, chewed them in his mouth, spit them out, and rubbed them on Chang Ming's back little by little.

It was a fine gesture of applying medicine, but it seemed to be gently caressing.

Biansheng Yun Weisi concentrated his attention, without any obscene or frivolous intentions, but still made the onlookers blush and stare intently.

The only bystander was naturally Xu Xianzi.

She thinks to herself that she has read a thousand sails, and the admirers who fall under the pomegranate skirt are like crucian carp crossing the river. Those who can catch her eyes are naturally talents with good looks and figure, but compared with these people, Xu Jingxian is actually I feel that I have completely ruined my vision before.

That slightly bent neck seemed to glow in the sunlight, and if any water droplets were splashed on it, it might not stay there for even a moment.

A few strands of hair were blown away by the wind, and the hair that slipped out of Chang Ming's hands was scattered on his shoulders, and the ends of his frosty white hair were wrapped around Yun Weisi's hand applying medicine, as if he was reluctant to let go, silently holding back.

Xu Jingxian's mouth was a little dry.

She regretted that she didn't take the initiative to apply the medicine to Chang Ming herself, so that she could touch it to see if it was as smooth as her eyes saw, instead of coveting in her heart like now, imagining herself as the hand of the sea of ​​clouds.

Looking further down, the wound on the back was covered with herbs, and the original purple-black was added with cyan, intertwined, but Xu Jingxian, who has always liked beautiful things, didn't find it ugly at all. .

Why did she think that Changming was not as good-looking as Yunhai before? This person's beauty is obviously hidden deep in his bones, and only those who know how to discover and explore will discover this unknown beauty.

Like her.

At this moment, Yun Weisi suddenly turned his head and glanced at her.

This glance poured down like ice water, which immediately woke up Xu Jingxian.

Only then did she realize that she was getting closer without knowing it, and she almost stretched out her hand.

Xu Jingxian coughed lightly, and said hypocritically, "Fellow Daoist Yun, are you tired? Why don't I help you?"

Yun Weisi glanced at her again.

Xu Jingxian didn't dare to act rashly anymore.

From the previous conversation between Zhang Mu and Chang Ming, she already knew about Yun Weisi's identity, but she also felt that the one in front of her was obviously different from the "Yunhai Daoist" she knew at the beginning.

A person who likes to cover up his intentions with a smiling face, acts recklessly without any bottom line, loves when he is happy, and hates when angry.

He didn't want to say a word or two, and looked like a fairy, but Xu Jingxian felt that he was much more terrifying than the other one.

No matter how big the **** is, it is not as big as fate.

If I had known that I was at Lingbo Peak that day, I should have used excuses to deal with people first. It would be better to cook uncooked rice than to see nothing to eat now.

Thinking of Lingbofeng, Xu Jingxian suddenly missed it.

There are not many people on the peak, but most of them are her confidantes, and even the cleaning maid is more beautiful than outside.

The cook's skill in cooking is unmatched by other places. She found it from her old place. Although she has lost contact with her family since she practiced, she has not changed her habit of being born in a wealthy family these years. She can wear clothes. Good use of good will never wrong myself, that is, in Jiuchongyuan, precarious, no time to care about other things, now out of danger, Xu Jingxian remembered that she hadn't bathed for many days, her whole body was so uncomfortable, even the beauty didn't care Appreciate it.

"Xu Xianzi, do you know Xiao Zangfeng?"

Xu Jingxian was thinking wildly, but when she came to her senses, Chang Ming's clothes had been put on again and fastened.

She secretly thought it was a pity, and replied: "I have met a few times, but I am not familiar with it. The Xiao family is an official in You Country, and they follow the path of Confucianism, but Xiao Zangfeng is not. , and then fight against several famous masters, I have met him a few times in the previous Qianlin meeting, he is very handsome, and he speaks nicely, of course, it is not as good as Minglang."

Chang Ming froze his hair.

It is the Wanjian Immortal Sect again.

Xu Jingxian smiled sweetly: "Speaking of it in detail, he has some connections with you."

Chang Ming: "Oh?"

Xu Jingxian: "Xiao Zangfeng once fought against Sun Buku. I remember that Zen Master Buku also came from your sect."

Chang Ming: "How about the outcome?"

Xu Jingxian: "The difference is almost the same. But because of this, Xiao Zangfeng's reputation is getting bigger and bigger. He is also considered to be a genius of the Xiao family. It is said that this person likes to travel all over the world. It's hard to find him."

Chang Ming: "Then, what about Chi Bijiang, the owner of Wanxiang Palace?"

Xu Jingxian was slightly stunned: "Chi Bijiang? She died many years ago, and the current owner of Wanxiang Palace is Zhao Sizhu, who is Chi Bijiang's junior sister."

Chang Ming couldn't help frowning.

"Jiang Li, the lord of the Wanjian Immortal Sect, shouldn't be dead too?"

Xu Jingxian: "That's not true. You don't know what happened after the failure of Liuhe Candle Sky Formation? Including you, many monks died in Wanshen Mountain, and there are very few survivors. Jiang Li, the lord of Wanshen Sect, is the one with the highest cultivation level. One of them, but he was also seriously injured. After going back, he retreated for ten years before leaving the customs. After leaving the customs, Jiang Li's cultivation level has improved greatly, and he is even more powerful than before. The Wanjian Xianzong has also become more and more powerful in these decades. Strong and powerful, there are many talented disciples in the sect, such as Xiao Zangfeng, etc., is one of them. Now it seems to be the number one sect in the world, and it has the potential to surpass Shenxiao Xianfu."

Chang Ming: "What about Chen Ting?"

Xu Jingxian: "Is that Chen Ting who was with us in Jiuchongyuan? He claims to be a disciple of the Wanjian Immortal Sect, but I've never seen it before. Maybe he came in later. But the Guyue Sword in his hand, I don't know." I recognize it, it is the sword of Lu Shuheng, the great disciple of Jiangli, but Lu Shuheng has been dead for many years, so logically speaking, this sword should be sealed up, maybe it was taken out and given to Chen Ting again?"

It seems that things are not far from what I guessed.

It is impossible for a person without any skills to rush into Jiuchongyuan rashly. If Chen Ting is really a member of Wanjian Xianzong, he must not borrow from someone unknown, but since Xu Jingxian has never heard of it, and he has The Lonely Moon Sword, which can only be unsealed by the head of the sect, proves that Chang Ming's previous speculation should be correct.

That Chen Ting is most likely Jiang Li's God Transformation avatar.

But things are not so easy to solve.

If you go directly to Ten Thousand Sword Immortal Sect, not only will you not be able to see Jiang Li, but many troubles will arise.

Since the other party has planned every step of the way, has painstakingly designed all this, and has been destroyed by him everywhere, and now even Yun Weisi has been brought out of Jiuchongyuan by him, then even if Chang Ming doesn't go to them himself, the other party will come to them sooner or later.

He just wants to walk at his own pace and solve the mysteries he wants to know.

The dragon trapped in the underworld, the roaring beasts in the Zhongfa Mountains, and Zhang Mu—

"Don't be distracted."

His jaw was pinched, and Chang Ming was forcibly pulled back to his eyes.

He found that Xu Jingxian was gone, only Yun Weisi was still there.

"What about her?"

"They said they would go back to Lingbo Peak first." Yun Weisi said.

Just now when Xu Jingxian said goodbye to Chang Ming, he didn't hear him, and Yun Weisi talked to him, but he didn't seem to hear it either.

Only then did Yun Weisi make a move.

Chang Ming held his wrist with his backhand and rolled up his sleeves.

The original red line above has almost reached the Neiguan point.

"How could it be so fast?"

He remembered that the red line last time had just arrived at Qiemen, how long had it passed now, how could it have reached Neiguan.

When the red line reaches the palm, it is the time to become a demon.

"No problem."

Yun Weisi was indifferent, didn't care, and withdrew his hand.

Chang Ming looked at the center of his brow again, and at some point a faint red mark appeared.

It was so faint that it was almost invisible, but it was very unusual, because Chang Ming remembered very clearly that when he saw Yun Weisi in Jiuchongyuan, the other party did not have this red mark.

Previously, Zhang Mu ridiculed Yun Weisi as being of the same family, presumably because he sensed the faint wave of demonic energy in him.

The Yun family has been human from generation to generation, without a trace of demon blood, and Yun Weisi's demon blood is obviously not original.

"What did you encounter in Jiuchongyuan?"

"I do not remember."

He still said that.

Yun Weisi lost a lot of memories, which he abandoned on his own initiative, but it doesn't mean that he is willing to be tricked.

Through those experiences on the other side of nothingness, there is no need for Zhang Ming to say that he also knows that there are many secrets hidden in the accident that year, and maybe even his guarding Jiuchongyuan itself was already in the plan.

If he is in the middle of the game and doesn't try to crack it, it will become a mental obstacle for his cultivation.

So Yun Weisi came out.

He wanted to find out the truth of the year.

He wanted to know why he always felt a sense of loss towards Jiufang Changming.

He has no memory of what Jiaolong Longqing said to him.

Yun Weisi always felt that she seemed to have forgotten something.

He forgot one very important thing.

And this matter is related to this person in front of him.

Even if he was killed and the other party disappeared between heaven and earth, this feeling would not disappear.

He wants to know the answer.

"You just mentioned Zhang Mu."

Chang Ming said: "That's right, that day I left Huangquan and settled down at the Qixian Gate, then Liu Xiaoyu, the chief disciple of the Qixian Gate, died in the middle of the night in the mountain behind the outer gate, and I couldn't even find his soul. In Jiuchongyuan, Zhang Mu also killed him with the same method After leaving the tree of sorrow, I found a moonlight in the house of the tree of sorrow, which contained the medicine of hopelessness that can make people lose their minds. Later Xu Jingxian said that there was also a dowry of the Xiao family who was originally engaged to Liu Xiaoyu. The sea is bright. The Xiao family is the niece of Xiao Zangfeng, and Xiao Zangfeng is also a disciple of the Wanjian Immortal Sect. It is obviously fruitless to go directly to Jiang Li now. Xiao Zangfeng has no fixed place to live, and it is difficult to find it for a while. Well, since the Qixian Sect is almost married to the Xiao family, there may be some clues, so we might as well start with the Qixian Sect."

Yun Weisi nodded, he didn't have any impression of these people, so it was up to the other party to decide.

"Then go to the Qixian Gate first."

Volume 3