Chapter 75

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“I don’t know, it should be the Qingxu Jianzong.” Jun Yanzhi looked down and thought for a while, “I’m just guessing … Hengyang Palace has more than 2,000 years of history, and there is no” Five Elements Return ” I have some doubts about the origin and records of “Yuan Jian Fa”, in fact, there is no evidence at all. “

Wen Jing suddenly remembered one thing and asked, “Your real name is Chang Sun Shao Yi. How did this last name come?”

Jun Yanzhi also frowned: “I also wanted to ask you, how do you know the surname of” grandson “?”

Wen Jing thought to himself that he was already so close to him, and there was no need to hide anything. By the way: “My life experience is strange. If I said that, you should never think that I’m cranky.”

Jun Yan seems to smile but not smile: “Um.”

Wen Jing thought for a while and said, “This will take several hours to speak, it is better to go back and sit down and talk.”

Jun Yanzhi smiled and held up his hand: “Go!”

The two returned to the inn within a short while, and Jun Yan asked the man to bring an altar wine and a few dishes, and drank with Wen Jing in the room. Wen Jing drank less often, and resolutely resigned. Jun Yanzhi said lightly, “If you don’t drink, I will feed you.”

Wen Jing blushed with a sentence.

After drinking a few glasses of wine, Wen Jing pulled the collar down, with a slight meaning: “The thing I want to say is really incredible. After listening, don’t treat me as an alien.”

“Well, don’t treat you as a stranger, let’s say it.”

Wen Jing told Jun Yanzhi everything that happened from small to large. Speaking of the scene of stabbing Jun Yan, Wen Jing regretted it, and was afraid that it would evoke his sad memories.

Jun Yan saw that he lowered his head, his voice choked more and more, and hugged him like a coquettishly: “At that time, you were induced to misunderstand me and stabbed me with a sword, and all your faults were not on you.”

Wen Jing nodded his lips, his face pale: “I have been in my life …”

Wen Xiang is full of embarrassment, and Wen Jing is guilty and pitiful. How can Jun Yanzhi bear his “ca n’t wait to compensate you for what you want, I like it”? So the rest of the matter was not heard for a while, and he gently took off his clothes and said, “Since we are going to be together, we have the opportunity to compensate.”

Wen Jing nodded with tears, and was pressed by him logically, once more.

Late night.

Jun Yanzhi embraces sleeping Wen Jing and gently strokes the scar on his body.

I do n’t know how many dreams I have done for a few years, but when I wake up, it’s all empty.

It’s ecstatic nowadays to find it again, but whenever he sees these scars, he thinks of Wen Jing’s suffering, feels pain from the bottom of his heart, and makes him want to cry.

Furthermore, the scars burned by San Mei’s true fire cannot be repaired with his current ability.

Wen Jing does n’t care if he does n’t care, but he does n’t say it in his mouth, but he may not be so free and easy. When he fell asleep, he subconsciously buried his left face in a pillow quilt, and only exposed his right face. . When the two were having fun, Wen Jing didn’t like to light candles. He always subconsciously bowed his head and turned sideways, not wanting Jun Yanzhi to see his destroyed appearance.

This is obviously a little inferior, which makes Jun Yan’s heart hurt.

A warm hand lifted and touched Jun Yanzhi’s face, Wen Jing half-opened his eyes tiredly: “Brother … how did you cry?”

Jun Yan’s hastened him tightly and whispered, “I quarreled with you?”

“No, I’ve had enough sleep.” Wen Jing wiped the tears on Jun Yan’s cheek and calmed quietly, “We should be happy together in the future, brother, don’t cry.”

“Hmm … I know.” Jun Yanzhi grabbed his hand gently, “What do you want to do next? I’ll stay with you.”

Wen Jing was silent, reminding him, “Did you forget it … Still others are hunting us down.”

Jun Yanzhi groaned for a moment and whispered softly: “That man has only half of the lineage, and it must be furious. I am the only heir to the Hengyang Palace, and he will think I have got the first half of the lineage. Guess what he will do ? “

“I don’t know …”

“He used you as a bait two years ago, and he can do this. Now who do you think he will shoot?”

Wen Jing “fluttered” and sat up for a while.

“Hui Shifeng!”

“Don’t worry … Master is ready there.” Jun Yanzhi whispered in Wen Jing’s ear, “We slowly go to Qing Xu Jian Zong, don’t worry too much, just wait for the news from Master, Then … “

The voice was getting deeper and quieter, and his lips were gently against his earlobe.

Wen Jing is a little bit stingy. Although Master is a monk of Jindan, Hui Shifeng’s brothers are not high in cultivation, and that person seems to be a high-spirited practitioner …

But since Jun Yanzhi is ready, is it foolproof?

Who is that person?

Wen Jing remembered what the two hadn’t said during the day: “Brother, you haven’t told me yet, what is the allusion of your last grandson?”

Jun Yanzhi frowned: “My father once mentioned that his ancestors had surnamed the eldest grandson, but later changed his name to Yun in order to take refuge. I am the lord of the Hengyang Palace and is directly connected to the sister-in-law, so I was told my surname. Neither mother nor sister knows. “

“Evacuation … I don’t know what to avoid …”

“If the Hengyang Palace really originated from the Qing Xu Jianzong, it must have been two or three thousand years ago. At that time, when the wooden Taoists managed the Qing Xu Jianzong, it was at the time of prosperity that they had not heard of any disputes, Split. “

Splitting … disputes …

Wen Jing bowed his head and murmured to himself: “… The Qingxuzi is happy and quiet in life, and there are only fifteen apprentices under the door, each occupying one peak of Liyang. After the big disciple Taoist enters the Jindan period, he cannot retreat in the cave. Each of the pulses can’t be alive, or died early, or died in a battle. For hundreds of years, most of the disciples were mediocre, but no one could take the heavy responsibility. Instead, the set of inheritance scrolls left by the Qing Xuzi You fight and die, you kill the same. Among them, Hong Xiufeng was framed and forced out, and took away two sets of ancient scrolls left by Qing Xuzi … “

Two scrolls!

Jun Yanzhi raised an eyebrow: “… is this the book you said?”

“Huh …” Wen Jing whispered, “You said, would the two sets of ancient scrolls in the Hengyang Palace be the ones that Hong Xiufeng took away more than three thousand years ago?”

“What was the name of Hongxiu Fengfeng that year?”

“I don’t know.”

“If his surname is grandson-”

Suddenly, the sound of “咚咚咚” sounded like a hard stone knocking fiercely on the door.

“Who?” Wen Jing’s eyes narrowed.

Jun Yanzhi held his hair: “… big turtle.”

Wen Jing quickly got out of bed and looked at the door. It turned out that the **** turtle crawled over from the front, lying tense and tense at the door, and wriggling gently, seeming a little overwhelmed.

Wen Jing quickly picked it up and returned to the edge of the bed: “What’s wrong? Is it so nervous?”

Jun Yan’s half sat up, and looked down at it: “These years have been smarter than before, it seems that the wisdom is about to open.”

“Is there a danger nearby? Is it aware of it?”

Jun Yanzhi said faintly: “The only time it is more sensitive than me is when you grab food from me.” Then I felt a little unfair, and said unwillingly, “… It was occasionally noticed earlier than me. To your existence. Do n’t worry, there is always a panic and overwhelming reaction when the mind is slowly turned on.

Wen Jing gave it a soothing spell, and the tortoise slowly calmed down and lay meekly in Wen Jing’s arms.

“Are you tired? Would you like to sleep?” Jun Yanzhi licked Wen Jing’s waist, “We’ll stop here for another night, and leave tomorrow morning, you should take a good rest.”

“Brother has the final say.”

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Wen Jing finally fell asleep again, and the ruined half of his face was still resting on the pillow. Jun Yanzhi rolled him lightly, hugged him in his arms, and sighed at Wen Jing’s face.

Wen Jing’s head fell down, and he slept more heavily.

The big turtle beside him moved his head uncomfortably, looked at Jun Yan with a stunned look, and slowly climbed to the edge of the bed.

Jun Yanzhi calmly put it under the bed.

His hand glowed with white light, and gently landed on Wen Jing’s left face, stroking his injured cheek. Reiki slowly penetrated and soothed along the scar, and extended to Wen Jing’s skin and blood.

Even if he knew the hope was slim, he still wanted to heal.

One of Jun Yan hugged him for eight hours, finally exhausted, exhausted, and sat up slowly. Taking his current practice as an attempt to heal the damage caused by the virtual instrument, it is really impossible.

The tortoise did not know where it crawled, but the storage bag on the ground made a whispering sound. It seemed that something was about to get out, and was trapped by something, very anxious.

Jun Yanzhi slowly got out of bed, opened the storage bag opening, and saw a jade jagged in the mouth of the big turtle. He didn’t know what rope was tangled in his leg, pitiful Looking at Jun Yanzhi, he kicked his legs wildly.

Jun Yanzhi held out the big turtle and loosened it. It’s the first time such a thief has ever seen him when he steals something. I’m afraid that it will take some time to start …

He took out the jade jade in the big turtle ’s mouth and trained: “Do n’t steal things in the future-”

Suddenly, the last aura in the body leaked into Yujian.

Unexpectedly, Yujian showed a hint of soft green light, and the lines of fonts suddenly appeared on Yujian!

One of Jun Yan, this jade Jane is for him?

The typeface on that jade bamboo slip is hand-written, and it’s a bit scribbled.

“If you don’t become a fairy in this life, I will let you go.”

Jun Yanzhi’s eyelashes fluttered, and she continued to read.

Yujian has a set of wood healing methods. I don’t know what effect. After that, I wrote a lot of scribbled words, nonsense, and seemed to tell a story that had nothing to do with him but sad.

“Qing Xuzi has burns after practicing swords in the Pagoda of Immortal, and he can be used for healing. During this practice, he must be meditation, not allowed to go to the house, not to desire, otherwise he will suffer a loss …”

After a long time-

The slender figure slowly stood up from the cold ground, and put Jade Jane back into the storage bag. Jun Yanzhi returned to bed, lay Wen Jing in his arms, and said softly, “Wait, I will heal you …”