"Having said so much, it's time for you to get on your way." The woman in green's voice suddenly became gentle.
Seeing her white and tender hands slowly stretching towards him, Zhong Wen suddenly burst into laughter.
"Is it funny?" The woman in Tsing Yi gestured and looked at Zhong Wen, showing doubts.
"I laugh at my sister who has no eyes to see. Facing the world's best doctor, she doesn't want to seek medical treatment, but wants to take my life." Zhong Wen looked calm, without any awareness that his life and death were in the hands of others. "Although you are seriously injured,
It's troublesome, but it's not something that can't be solved for me."
"What!" The woman in green shuddered and lost her voice, "Say it again!"
"Let me tell you, the injury on your face." Zhong Wen looked calm and said word by word, "I can treat it."
The delicate eyes of the woman in green were staring straight at Zhong Wen. Seeing that his eyes were clear and not even the slightest bit hypocritical, knowing that he might be lying, a trace of hope still rose in her heart.
For a proud and arrogant person like her, the pain caused by the scars on her face tortured her constantly like insects eating her heart. She had thought of committing suicide countless times in the dead of night.
"Do you know what will happen if you deceive me?" She tried hard to restrain the trembling in her voice and threatened, "I will let the people you care about die one by one in front of your eyes, and then I will skin you, cramp you, and tie you up.
sinking to the bottom of the sea with stones."
"I can cure it." Zhong Wen said calmly, with confidence in his voice, "But sister must agree to a condition first."
"If you can heal the wound on my face, I can spare your life." The woman in green clothes thought he was going to beg for mercy.
"No need." Zhong Wen shook his head and said, "Actually, I could have taken your life just now. Doesn't my sister know that two heavenly wheel masters once lost their lives to me?"
As he spoke, a black stick appeared in his hand. His right hand pointed directly at a huge rock in the valley in the distance. A bright light shot out from the tube at the top of the stick, accompanied by a shocking roar, and instantly
The boulder was shattered into pieces. Under the impact of the powerful spiritual power, the place where the boulder originally stood was deeply sunken, and the surrounding area was filled with smoke and dust.
The woman in green clothes tensed up when she looked at the black stick in Zhong Wen's hand, with a look of shock on her face.
"Just now, while my sister was distracted, if I had shot you, guess what would have happened." Zhong Wen raised the sacred fire gun in his hand, put it to his mouth and blew on it.
In fact, the principle of the divine fire gun is completely different from that of the firearms in the previous life. The nozzle does not emit smoke. Zhong Wen's action is purely for showmanship and has no real effect.
"It's a pity that you didn't seize that opportunity." The woman in green said coldly, "There won't be another time."
"Sister, I misunderstood. What I want to say is," Zhong Wen said with a smile, "If it was just to survive, I would have killed you with one shot just now. I didn't do that because I was absolutely sure that I could cure you.
's injury."
"Tell me, what are your conditions?" The woman in Tsing Yi pondered for a moment, finally agreeing with Zhong Wen's statement.
"If I cure you, please let sister go and let Shangguan go free." Zhong Wen said seriously.
"This..." Although the woman in green has a perverse personality, she is not a treacherous person. Thinking of Nangong Tianxing's instructions, she can't help but feel a little hesitant.
"Sister, you just promised the head of the Nangong family to protect his daughter, and you didn't say that you had to protect her in the imperial capital." Zhong Wen understood her thoughts instantly, rolled his eyes, and came up with an idea, "What's the point of protecting her on Qingfeng Mountain?
No?"
Woman in green: "..."
She knew clearly that what Zhong Wen said was pure sophistry, but she couldn't refute it from the bottom of her heart.
The desire to restore her appearance finally defeated everything.
Looking at Zhong Wen's clear eyes, she nodded mysteriously: "Okay, I promise you."
"It's a deal!" Zhong Wen perked up and suddenly thought of something, scratched his head and said, "Sister, I have to trouble you with one more thing."
"Are you done yet?" The woman in green frowned, feeling a little impatient with Zhong Wen's repeated requests.
"The vegetables I bought just now are all spilled. Could you please take me back to the village to replenish some ingredients?" Zhong Wen said a little embarrassed.
"That's it?" The woman in Tsing Yi relaxed, "That's easy to handle."
She put the green scarf back on her face, stretched out her slender hand and gently lifted it under Zhong Wen's armpit. Zhong Wen felt a gentle force lifting him up, floating in the air, and his whole body was speeding up uncontrollably.
Moving forward, the speed was comparable to Lin Zhiyun's sword control skills.
"This position is more comfortable." Zhong Wen said with a smile.
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the woman in green's sharp eyes, and he quickly closed his mouth obediently.
However, after a while, he couldn't help but talk to the woman in green: "Sister, I still don't know your name."
"Ye Qinglian." The woman in green hesitated for a moment and replied softly.
"Qinglian comes out of the mud but is not stained, washes the ripples without being evil, what a good name." Zhong Wen clicked his tongue and praised, "Sister Qinglian, just call me Zhong Wen from now on."
Regarding Zhong Wen's familiar behavior, Ye Qinglian's eyes flashed with helplessness and ignored him.
…
Seeing Zhong Wen actually going up the mountain with Ye Qinglian, Nangong Ling's pretty face showed an incredible look.
Being consumed by Ye Qinglian for a long time, Zhong Wen hurried to the kitchen and started preparing lunch.
The two passed by each other, and Nangong Ling suddenly caught a glimpse of the blood on the back of Zhong Wen's neck.
"Did you take action against him?" Her expression changed and she glared at Ye Qinglian angrily.
"Why, do you feel sorry for him?" Ye Qinglian's tone was cold.
"If you dare to hurt anyone in Piaohua Palace, I will definitely make your life worse than death." Nangong Linghan said in a cold voice.
"Don't worry, at least I won't do anything to him in the next few days."
Ye Qinglian swayed and quickly disappeared, leaving Nangong Ling standing alone in the yard biting her lips, thinking silently.
…
It was almost noon, and bursts of attractive aroma wafted from the kitchen, which made everyone in Piaohua Palace lose their thoughts on practicing, and came to the lobby early to wait.
At this time, everyone has realized the changes in the spiritual environment, and they can't hide their excitement. They are whispering and discussing at the dinner table. Even the heavenly wheel masters such as Lin Zhiyun and Shangguan Junyi also clearly feel the cultivation.
The efficiency has been greatly improved, but the eldest lady Shangguan Mingyue did not appear at the dinner table.
Zhong Wencai put the food on the table and heard a "bang bang" knock on the door. Judging from the frequency of the sound, the person who came seemed to be quite anxious.
The little loli swung her calves and volunteered to open the door.
As soon as the door latch was pulled, a slender figure rushed through the door impatiently, stumbling towards the lobby.
"Qi'er!" Zheng Yueting exclaimed as she looked at the thin young man who was panting and sweating.
It turned out that this person was Zheng Qiyuan, the only son of the master of the Golden Knife Sect and Zheng Yueting's biological brother.
"Sister." Zheng Qiyuan's eyes lit up when he saw his sister, "Oh no, someone from the Yinhuan Chamber of Commerce is here again!"
"What!" Zheng Yueting's expression changed drastically when she heard that the Yinhuan Chamber of Commerce was attacking again, "How is the situation at home?"
"Dad, they are fine." Zheng Qiyuan took the water glass handed by Zhong Wen, drank it down in one gulp, and felt refreshed, and continued, "Fortunately, Miss Shangguan's men found out in time and informed dad that they were taking refuge at Shengyu Trading Company.
Now the entire trading company has been surrounded by people, Miss Shangguan and dad are trapped inside, and the leader of the other party is a master of the heavenly wheel. Although there is a spiritual pattern array guarding the outside of the trading company, I'm afraid it won't be able to hold on for too long."
"I'll go." Shangguan Junyi stood up and said solemnly, "Yue'er is in trouble. How can I, an aunt, stand by and watch."
"Elder Shangguan, I also want to save my father, mother and senior brothers." Zheng Yueting said hurriedly. It was a matter of comfort for her family, so naturally she couldn't stay out of it.
"Add me into the mix. How can we fight without a doctor?" Zhong Wen said without any doubt. He glanced at everyone present, "The intention of the visitor is unknown. It is not appropriate to send out all the troops, lest someone sneak attack the mountain gate. Wushuang, you
Use the stealth technique to quietly follow us. If Sister Shangguan can't handle it, don't help. Just go up the mountain and ask Sister Palace Master for help."
"I'll go with you." Nangong Ling suddenly said.
"Sister, you are still in the process of rebuilding. Now you are fighting with others..." Zhong Wen said hesitantly.
"Don't forget, I am 'protected' by someone." Nangong Ling glanced at Ye Qinglian sitting in the corner, with a hint of cunning in his smile.
A look of surprise appeared on Zhong Wen's face: "So there are sisters Laonangong and sister Qinglian."
Nangong Ling looked out of the corner of his eye and was surprised to see that Ye Qinglian was silent and not irritated by the affectionate title of "Sister Qinglian".
"Miss, this is not an option. The spiritual crystals in our warehouse have been almost exhausted." Shopkeeper Wang looked at Shangguan Mingyue and said.
If something happens to this young lady...
The fat shopkeeper's usually gentle and calm face could not help but reveal a look of anxiety.
"Uncle Wang, how long can the spirit pattern array last?" Shangguan Mingyue's white, slender fingers tapped lightly on the table.
"According to this consumption method, the spiritual crystals in our hands can last for another two moments." Shopkeeper Wang said truthfully, "If the opponent's offensive is more fierce, I'm afraid the time will be even shorter."
"It's all Zhong Wen's fault for snatching my aunt away." Shangguan Mingyue raised her pretty red lips slightly and complained in a low voice, "Otherwise, there would be no need for me to hide from a mere three-ring deacon."
"Miss Shangguan, please be patient. I have asked Qi'er to go to Qingfeng Mountain to report the news." The speaker was Zheng Gongming, who had come to Shengyu Trading Company for refuge. "I think Palace Master Lin and Elder Shangguan will definitely not stand idly by."
"I hope aunt and the others can catch up." Shangguan Mingyue sighed, and suddenly changed his tone, "Uncle Wang, the Yinhuan Chamber of Commerce has repeatedly violated the rules in recent days, and what he has done is not even considered a businessman. Wait until this day.
Once this incident has passed, it’s time to teach them a lesson.”
Just as he was talking, there was a loud "boom" and the door of the trading house was smashed open.
"Ling Lei!" Shangguan Mingyue and Shopkeeper Wang's faces changed at the same time.