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Several people laughed for a while, and Wan Fangyuan said that he would take Zhong Wan back.The house was covered with snow and the north wind was blowing, He Lianjing poked his head out to look, and said worriedly: "It's so late, why don't you rest here. Come back with us tomorrow."

He Lianjue didn't speak, but his heart was pounding.There are no more vacant rooms in this hotel, and only his and Zhongfu's room can still be occupied.When two old friends get together, they must talk by candlelight at night, so it is natural for them to share a room with their juniors.

Wan Fangyuan thought for a while, and said, "That's fine. Ah Wan, Master still has something to tell you, so you can stay in the same room with Master. Then, please trouble Brother Jing to squeeze in with my nephew."

With a few words, He Lianjue's thoughts were wasted.He Lianjue couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, even when he was packing up the bed for Zhongfu, he was a little absent-minded.That Zhongwan was ignorant of it, and was still reminiscing about the hearty battle in the bamboo forest.Although Shen Chen was young and blind, he could already vaguely see his future demeanor, fighting with him was quite in line with Zhong Wan's wishes.Zhong Wan was thinking about when to sneak out to look for him again, when Wan Fangyuan suddenly said, "Ah Wan, what do you think... how about that kid He Lianjue?"

Zhong Wan just recalled Shen Shen's style of "Wangshu Yinfeng", and was a little surprised when he heard this: "Senior Brother Helian? It's pretty good, what else can I do?"

Wan Fangyuan said: "You think he's pretty good? Then tell me, what's so good about it?"

His tone was a bit weird, Zhong Wan smiled and said, "Master, do you want me to say yes or no?"

Wan Fangyuan hated that iron could not be made into steel: "Is there any reason that if I say yes, it is good, and if I say no, then it is not good? Think about it for yourself, do you think such a Qianyuan is good or not?"

Only then did Zhong Wan understand what Wan Fangyuan was asking around the bush, and couldn't help laughing: "Master, as a senior brother, He Lianjue is naturally very good."

Wan Fangyuan asked: "The rest are gone?"

"The rest is gone."

Wan Fangyuan sighed, looked him up and down, and said: "You split into Kunze back then, which really shocked me. Master felt sorry for you at first, but after thinking about it, it's nothing. It’s just a little harder to walk.”

The two of them, the master and the apprentice, are not sentimental people, and they seldom have such a heart-to-heart conversation.Zhong Wan knew that the master was sincerely treating him well, so he put away his usual foolishness and explained to Wan Fangyuan in a correct and sincere manner: "Master, that's too much to worry about. The disciples are divided into Kunze, except Apart from taking more medicine, I have never felt any difference. Kun Ze's martial arts training is not difficult, it is a prejudice of one mind, if one has no distractions, naturally there will be no restraints."

He also thought of Wan Fangyuan's clumsy questioning about Qianyuan just now, and he couldn't help laughing: "As for the disciple's lifelong event... I think that since those Qianyuan can't beat me, Why do I need to find a Qianyuan servant? It is also a pleasure to be at ease by myself."

Seeing his burning eyes and sincere words, Wan Fangyuan stopped persuading him, but felt sorry for He Lianjue in his heart.

***

When we returned to Kunlun, the weather had cleared up, and the snow was dazzlingly bright.When He Lianjing led a few people past the dilapidated wooden door engraved with the word "Kunlun", Zhong Wan suddenly remembered that he had been curious about its origin when he was young, and wanted to turn around to ask He Lianjue, but was suddenly rushed. The Kunlun disciple who was going down the mountain staggered.

He was hit like this on the narrow and steep mountain road, and he couldn't help but lean back.He Lianjue exclaimed in surprise: "Ah Wan, be careful!" Before he could finish speaking, he saw his toe tap lightly, and he had landed steadily on a few steps, carrying a Kunlun disciple who almost fell with him in his hand .

He Lianjing usually acts prudently, and he doesn't like people who make such a fuss and make a fuss, so he couldn't help but frowned and asked, "Why are you so flustered?"

When the Kunlun disciple saw the master, he seemed to see the backbone, and hurriedly said: "Master! It's not good! Brother Fan's leg... His leg is broken!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.He Lianjue didn't care about etiquette, and rushed to drink before his master: "What's going on!"

Zhong Wan fought the disciple and signaled everyone to hurry into the mountain.They walked fast along the way, the disciple was almost held up in the air by Zhong Wan, even his voice was trembling, but he still reported intermittently: "Disciples don't know what's going on... It's just that today, Senior Brother Fan came from He Even when he was thrown out of the uncle's room, his leg was broken... Now... the man is still with the uncle, the uncle said that without his permission, no one can heal him..."

No matter how well-bred Helian Jing was, he couldn't help cursing.He Lianjue's face was full of disbelief: "You mean father? Was it father who cut off Junior Brother Fan's leg?!"

The disciple hesitated and didn't dare to say a word, but everyone knew in their hearts that He Lianming, He Lianjue's father, really did such a foolish thing.

He Lianjing took a few breaths, suppressed his anger, and said in a deep voice, "Go to He Lianming."

He didn't even want to call "Amin" on weekdays, obviously he was extremely angry.He Lianjue trembled all over, half fearful, half worried.After he was three years old, he was sent to be brought up by Zhong's father. He was far less close to his biological father than Zhong's father, but after all, blood is thicker than water, and it involved such a big matter as the junior and junior's legs, which naturally made him very confused and confused.

A few people rushed to the door of Helian Ming's house, but they saw a shocking pool of blood outside the door, staining the flowers and plants planted by his wife Ah Shui.He Lianjue felt a "buzz" in his head and almost passed out.Zhong Wan stretched out his hand to support him, and said in a low voice, "Go ahead and have a look."

However, He Lianming's voice came through the door, and he yelled loudly: "You son of a bitch, what kind of shit/fart/reason are you talking to me! Look at this Kunlun, who dares to talk to me?" Talk like that? Don't think..."

He Lianjing was furious when he heard that, kicked the door open, and said sharply: "I dare!"

Seeing him coming in, the man was obviously taken aback, but when he saw Zhong Wan, Wan Fangyuan, and his son He Lianjue following behind, he gradually showed a strange smile: "Okay, there are so many people here." Man, what a treat!"

Zhong Wan and the others didn't want to listen to his nonsense, so they rushed to Fan Zhiyun on the ground.He was obviously delirious with pain, and his legs were bleeding from the cuts.Zhong Wan quickly tapped his acupuncture points to stop the bleeding: "Brother, bring the herbs, gauze, gold and silver needles to me quickly."

He Lianjue responded, and was about to rummage in his own room, but saw the door of the side room being knocked non-stop.When He Lianming heard this voice, his face flushed with anger, and he cursed: "You are lucky, you little/bitch/person, I will wait for you to save the soldiers!"

Before the rest of them could react, He Lianjing pushed away his disappointing brother first, strode to the door and smashed the lock to pieces.A thin woman fell out suddenly, her temples were disheveled, her face was pale, her eyes were black and blue, but she supported his hands and said in a trembling voice: "Herbs, gauze, golden needles and silver needles... I have them here, come quickly, come quickly!" Pick……"

He Lianjue didn't expect this to happen again, so he stumbled and ran over and called out, "Mother? Why are you..."

He grabbed his mother's hand, and the wide sleeve slipped off, revealing the horrible bruises and bruises on the woman's arm.He Lianjue couldn't believe it: "He hit you?"

The woman shook her head, and stuffed the medical equipment into his arms.Zhong Wan strode forward and snatched it with his hands, only to see that the gold and silver needles were shiny and well-made; the hemostatic herbal medicine had also been carefully ground into powder, so he knew it was used by his teacher and aunt Ah Shui every day.

Fan Zhiyun had already developed a high fever inexplicably, and Zhong Wan was not good at medicine, so he could only give a few hasty injections, and dared not do any more.Seeing this, Wan Fangyuan sighed, and said, "Ah Shui, come here."

Ah Shui was imprisoned in the house for a few days, her pretty face was extremely haggard, and her body was also very weak. He Lianjue and He Lianjing supported Fan Zhiyun from left to right, and said in a soft voice: "Okay, but I... ...I am now, I can only do my best."

He Lianjing said: "Don't talk nonsense. In Kunlun, your medical skills are ranked second, and no one dares to be the first."

Ah Shui smiled wryly and said, "It's not one-tenth as good as my Senior Sister Kongqing." Even so, she has concentrated on dozens of needles, and her technique is sophisticated, obviously she was also a leader in Tianshan before she was married.

Seeing that Ah Shui was in charge here, He Lianjing got up slowly and walked towards He Lianming.After all, He Lianming was a little afraid of his younger brother, but before he could say a word, his younger brother who was in charge slapped him hard on the face.

He didn't soften his heart in the slightest, and used ten percent of his strength.He Lianming let out a cry of pain, and half of his face swelled up immediately.He spat out two teeth and said angrily, "What are you doing!"

Helian Jing went crazy with anger, grabbed his shirt, wishing he could slap him again: "Tell me, what did you do?!"

He Lianming looked at him in fear, but gradually, his eyes cooled down and turned into thick sarcasm.When he said a word, blood dripped from his mouth, but he still smiled distortedly, and asked in a low voice: "My dear brother, is it because of your apprentice that you lost your temper with me, or because of... ... Where's your sister-in-law?"

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Some bloody plot warning【】

Change a small bug before, He Lianming is He Lianjing's brother

Thank you for reading~