Yan Xiaoran's expression froze, and he obviously frowned.Hearing what Jing Fansheng said, he said eagerly: "There is no difference."

Jing Fansheng continued to pull him, he himself was not very happy, seeing Yan Xiaoran's appearance, he also felt a little teasing: "I thought you could be so jealous that I slept with other women, now I suspect that you have an unusual relationship with Elder Liu, what kind of reaction do you think I should have?"

"Jing Qi!" Yan Xiaoran's expression became severe, and he said seriously: "I don't... I don't have... that kind of relationship with him."

Jing Fansheng, who was originally determined to tease him, couldn't help but feel unbearable when he saw the other party's appearance.He found that there was something wrong with himself now.

If it was said that he still held grudges in the past, but now he is very clear about what kind of person Yan Xiaoran is, so there is no doubt about it.Jing Fansheng felt that he was bored enough, knowing that this person was in an unstable situation, he had to tease him.

Thinking of this, he took Yan Xiaoran's two hands respectively, and said with a embarrassed smile: "Okay, okay, I'm joking with you, Mr. Xiao Ran has a lot, don't take it to heart."

Yan Xiaoran grabbed him with his backhand, but still frowned and said: "I will arrange him to be an elder because of his sister."

"Ah?" Jing Fansheng couldn't help being stunned, blinked his eyes and said, "Is that the girl who brought you back to Wuliang Mountain and resettled her?"

The stern young man nodded slowly, "Although she saved me, she poisoned my sword after hearing that I was going to find you, so..."

Yan Xiaoran didn't say anything more, but Jing Fansheng already understood what he meant.

"...So you killed her after you returned to Wuliang Mountain?"

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, and as expected, Yan Xiaoran nodded again.

After hurting Jing Fansheng, he was in a daze all the time, returned to Wuliangjian and accidentally overheard the conversation of the Liu brothers and sisters, so he couldn't hold back, and directly pierced the opponent's chest with his sword.

Even if Yan Xiaoran is possessed by a demon, his sword skills are still precise and accurate.Liu Xunqing was hit by a sword in the chest, even if it wasn't for the poisoned weapon, there was no possibility of her surviving.

The corners of his lips dropped slightly, Jing Fansheng took a step forward, and the two of them got closer now.

He understood that if it was Yan Xiaoran under normal circumstances, he would definitely not be so impulsive.Although Liu Xunqing tried to use Yan Xiaoran's hand to kill herself for some unknown reason, but in any case, to Yan Xiaoran, that person saved his life.

At the very least, he wouldn't directly and decisively stab someone through his chest.

Even though he mentioned this person in the space at the bottom of the lake, Yan Xiaoran still had the attitude that he felt that his death deserved more than guilt.But she was an attempted murder after all.And she did indeed save Yan Xiaoran's life.

Although there is no reason to speak of things in this world.But judging from Yan Xiaoran's attitude towards Liu Xunying, he should feel guilty.

Looking into Yan Xiaoran's dark and deep eyes, Jing Fansheng suddenly held Yan Xiaoran's head in his hands, and kissed those slightly pursed thin lips.

Yan Xiaoran put his hands on Jing Fansheng's waist naturally.

After a short kiss, the two of them stood in relative silence almost forehead to forehead, neither of them spoke.

Jing Fansheng can usually be considered eloquent and eloquent, but he is not very good at comforting people.

Especially in this case, it is not something that can be comforted by a few words from others.

However, Yan Xiaoran still can't let go of this matter, in fact, it's not all because of guilt.Using his eyes to trace the delicate eyebrows and eyes of the people close at hand over and over again, Yan Xiaoran silently thought that although he didn't know the reason, it was already unforgivable for Liu Xunqing to want to harm Jing Fansheng.But the reason why he was able to kill a female cultivator who was far inferior to him with a single sword at that time was because of his fear of stabbing Jing Fansheng with his sword that day and his anger at himself.He directed this self-blame and uncontrolled anger onto others.

Even if Liu Xunqing's death was not a pity, the reason why she killed her was because she wanted to pass on that anger... To put it bluntly, even now Yan Xiaoran is still very concerned about the fact that she is obsessed and unable to control herself.

It's just that Jing Fansheng, who has always been free and unrestrained and doesn't take anything to heart, is trying hard to feel his pain and try to comfort himself at this moment, Yan Xiaoran only feels that his heart is soaked in warm water, and his whole body is shaking. It's warm, so I don't want to waste such a good time to mention those things again.

He slightly tightened his arms, and his voice became a little low: "Jing Qi..."

"Huh?" Jing Fansheng's eyes wandered over the other's face.

"Cough cough." There was a slight cough not far away, and Chen Fanshu stood not far from the two of them with a sword hanging from his waist and a dust whisk in one hand.

Chen Fanshu looked at the sky in embarrassment, but Jing Fansheng didn't care, and slowly put down his hand holding Yan Xiaoran's head.

He didn't care, and now Yan Xiaoran naturally didn't care.He didn't even take off the hand on Jing Fansheng's waist.

Jing Fansheng turned his head and said, "Have you got more guts? Why don't you watch the competition and come here to peep?"

"How could I be peeping?" Chen Fanshu looked like he had been blinded by the dog's eyes, and said aggrievedly: "After you left, Xing Qingmo also followed out. I was afraid that he was going to make something wrong, so I followed him quietly. Check it out."

"Oh? Then you followed him, what did you find?"

"He went after Qin Rong's father and daughter." Chen Fanshu walked over slowly, swinging his whisk, "Who knows what he is going to do?"

"What?" Jing Fansheng suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. He turned his head and said to Yan Xiaoran, "I have to go and see. Although Xiaorong's cultivation level is not low, but if Xing Qingmo wants to play some tricks, he I'm afraid it won't be able to resist."

Before Yan Xiaoran could speak, Chen Fanshu had already said, "Look at you, you're just worrying again."

"No matter what you say, Lao Xing is also the Young Palace Master of a sect. What absurd things can he do to the Immortal Doctor of Jedi Valley? Besides, is Qin Rong a vegetarian? If he is unhappy, he doesn't need to draw a sword. Poison powder can kill people directly. So you should worry about your own affairs!"

Because I have been suspicious of Xiaoxiang Palace during this period of time, I have always been wary of the Xing family.After hearing what Chen Fanshu said, Jing Fansheng also felt that he was too worried.

Qin Rong had been wandering alone in the early years, how could someone who was able to rescue himself back to the Jedi Valley during the siege of Fumo Town be so vulnerable.

Even though he said that, Jing Fansheng, who felt that his younger brother had taught him a lesson, still bared his teeth with an evil face and said, "Damn sweet potato, have you grown up? You can educate me."

With such a posture, Chen Fanshu's eloquent and witty words just now disappeared.His expression flickered, and he rolled his eyes for a long time before he slapped his thigh and said, "Oh, look at me, you forgot the business."

Saying so, he took out a small glazed bottle from his bosom, and said with a smile: "I have experienced the Qingxin Pill you gave me, and it is true that the ingredients used are not quite right."

Jing Fansheng and Yan Xiaoran became serious at the same time.Jing Fansheng had already experienced this Qingxin Pill when he was in the space at the bottom of the lake, but he never dared to make a conclusion.Now even Chen Fanshu said there was something strange, that is, there was really something strange.

All the herbs that Jing Fansheng used for alchemy were concocted by himself and carried with him, so if there is something wrong with the Qingxin Pill, there is undoubtedly something wrong with the spiritual spring water that everyone drank on the mountain that day.

Chongming Mountain is built on the top of ten thousand stone steps, usually few people come, and only on the day of Chongming Festival will people from the outer sect come to visit.But there were quite a few sects, large and small, who came to give gifts that day. Although they were accompanied and entertained all the time, it was inevitable that there would be a slight negligence, and someone took the opportunity to poison the spring on the mountain. .

It's just that after 15 years, it is almost impossible to find out who did the tricks at this time.

Jing Fansheng said: "You may be able to test what kind of poison is extra?"

Chen Fanshu said: "Time is so tight. When you gave it to me, I only had time to take a rough look and then went to meet you on the stage. If I want to know what kind of poison it is, I have to give me some more time."

"En." Jing Fansheng nodded.After coming out of the space at the bottom of the lake, it was a sign of trial. He didn't even have time, let alone Chen Fanshu.

As long as the clues are not completely interrupted, there is still hope.

He has even waited for 15 years, and he is really not in a hurry for this moment.

"But what were you talking about just now, poison on the sword and piercing the chest with a sword?" Chen Fanshu said suddenly.

Jing Fansheng's face changed slightly, and he kept winking at Chen Fanshu.That means - don't open any pot and lift it.

Chen Fanshu waved his fat hands innocently: "Don't you think that the poison you mentioned sounds similar to the poison that was put on the murder weapon when the sect was destroyed?"

When Chen Fanshu said this, Jing Fansheng suddenly remembered that, except for the people in Chongming Mountain who were poisoned and unable to resist, everyone's death method was to be killed by a sword with a special poison.

The body of a cultivator is gradually detached from the mortal body, and the ability to automatically heal and repair is very strong. As long as the wound is not so critical that it cannot be cured at all, many injuries may not necessarily be fatal.However, if the wound is wounded with a special poison tempered weapon, the wound cannot be healed, even if it is slightly off the vital point, if the treatment is not timely, there is no way to recover.

Thinking of this, Jing Fansheng subconsciously clenched his fists.

Yan Xiaoran stretched out his right hand with a white scar, and said to Chen Fanshu, "It's this kind of poison."

Knowing that his saber was tampered with and poisoned, Yan Xiaoran couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat just thinking about it.As soon as he thought that if Jing Fansheng hadn't grabbed his sword with one hand on the Sunset Ridge that day, if he really hurt him, the consequences would be very unimaginable, Yan Xiaoran felt heartbroken like a knife cut.

So after Liu Xunqing ended up with the sword, he switched to holding the sword in his left hand, and then made a cut in his own palm without the slightest hesitation.

Later, the wound finally scabbed and turned into a scar, and it became what it is now on the palm of his hand.

The scars that can stay on Da Neng's body in the later stage of distraction are naturally much stronger than ordinary poisons of this type.Chen Fanshu touched his fat chin and couldn't help thinking.

Jing Fansheng didn't have any expression on his face anymore, and he said without sadness or joy, "Before, I wondered why Miss Liu would kill me with your help, but if this matter is also related to the Chongmingshan murder case, That's a little tricky."

Yan Xiaoran understood what he meant in an instant, and his tone turned cold: "I should have questioned her carefully, instead of..."

Jing Fansheng suddenly said: "Perhaps Elder Xunying knows the inside story."

Yan Xiaoran thought about it that day after he killed Liu Xunqing with a sword, Liu Xunying reassured to himself in a panic that he really knew nothing about this matter before that.Thinking about what he heard before, it was almost Liu Xunqing who was speaking, and it sounded like she was telling her brother for the first time. Although Yan Xiaoran was violent and impulsive at that time, he was still sober. That's why Liu Xunying was not killed.

Although his own sister died in front of him, he didn't look sad at all other than begging for mercy in a panic, which made Yan Xiaoran somewhat suspicious and looked down on this person, but in such a critical situation at that time, it was understandable that he would try to save his life first .Thinking about it now, Yan Xiaoran couldn't tell if he really knew anything else.

Immediately, Yan Xiaoran said expressionlessly: "Then I'll find him, and I'll find out if I ask."

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