Chasing brother for thousands of miles

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"You—" Wen Yusi bit the tip of his tongue, spat out a mouthful of blood, pressed his chest, and slowly slid down from the chair with a distorted face. Look at the man in white.

"The dog... the thief Qixian... actually hooked up with Nizi Wuyi... wanted to take my Wen family up and down... fellow martial artists... all in one go..."

After saying this, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and lay there with his eyes rolled up, straight like a corpse, and from the corner of his eye, he saw people in the room who were inexplicably crooked and looked at him with tearful eyes. Seven strings, secretly happy.

If they were able to speak now, they would have torn Qixian long ago, and at a glance, it could not be worse.

Among them, there was only one gaze that was opposite to theirs. He was looking at Wen Yusi, and that was Wen Wuyi, because only he knew that it was not Qixian who poisoned him.

But so what, even if he opened his mouth now, he still couldn't utter a word. The poison that Wen Yusi carried with him was not comparable to ordinary medicine.

He was able to come up with such a complete poisonous plan in such a short moment, seeing that Qixian came so coincidentally, he even planned to deceive all the ghosts on the ground.

Facing the chaos in the room, only Qixian, who was gathered by countless hateful eyes, blinked and smiled very lightly.

He supported Wen Nianyuan, and his meaningful eyes fell on Wen Yusi. That kind of expression is really hateful, that kind of expression that is confident and has the upper hand.

In particular, he should obviously have no chance at all.

"I colluded with... him to catch you and these people all at once?" Qi Xian repeated Wen Yusi's accusation, pointing at Wen Wuyi with a face full of surprise, "You mean that I want to kill all these people present here?" Catch them all, so you collude with this idiot?"

His tone was full of disbelief, and he couldn't even hold back the overflowing smile, "Patriarch Wen, I hope you didn't get hit on the head by Mrs. Zun when you woke up this morning. If I want to wipe out this group of people , still need to collude with others?"

The originally gloomy and lifeless atmosphere in the hall was disturbed by Qixian's brisk ridicule. Those heroes, young heroes and heroines who were poisoned all stared at Qixian fiercely, applauding for his arrogant words. Stuffy.

But he had to admit that what Qi Xian said was right, with his wisdom, he would not have set up such a poor game, and even asked Wen Wuyi, who seemed really unreliable, to cooperate.

The advantage of Wen Wuyi's trap is that Wen Yusi has never cared about him, and he will buy people's hearts, but judging from the trap itself, there is no cleverness to speak of.

Especially the confrontation between the father and son before Qixian came, it was beautiful, but it was definitely lively, not exciting.

Wen Yusi's face changed slightly, but he realized that he had made a mistake.

He thought that the timing of Qixian's arrival was just right, so that those who were about to die would be convinced that the murderer was Qixian, and if there were a few fish that slipped through the net, they would only seek revenge from Qixian, and would not suspect the Wen family. On the top of his head, he didn't think about it for a moment, if everyone hadn't died at his hands, Qixian could produce countless variables.

He's not unintelligent, but it's a pity that people can never be comprehensive. His adaptability is already hasty, and it's hard to control and let it go out of control. This kind of thing is really very common.

Seeing Qixian slowly stepping on the gaps in his body scattered all over the ground, she came to him, looked down at him, and asked him with a smile: "Patriarch Wen is also poisoned? It must be because he can't speak or move. How can this be good."

He shook his head a few times, then turned around and looked at the crowd of martial arts practitioners, "Why don't you let me come down and detoxify everyone, please wait a moment."

Qixian said, winking provocatively at Wen Yusi where no one could see.

Wen Yusi's anger was congealed in his chest, what a mistake, he pretended to be poisoned in order to prevent those people from suspecting him, but Qixian had a whim to detoxify them?

If he tried to stop it, it would prove that he was not poisoned, and the strangeness was self-evident; but if he let Qi Xian do what he did, he would lose the chance to catch those people all at once, and his reputation, the reputation of the Wen family...

Dilemma.

wrong! "Blood Sea Smells Smoke" is his unique poison, how could Qixian come up with the antidote to detoxify everyone?With Qixian's ability, it may not be impossible to find a way to detoxify.

"Don't think about it, I really don't have an antidote." Looking at Wen Yusi's eyeballs rolling, he knew what he was thinking about, Qi Xian suddenly transmitted his voice into secret, and said softly in his ear alone.

For a moment, that kind of gentle voice was almost close to that of Mei Ruhua, who was in full bloom back then. Wen Yusi couldn't help being in a trance, but immediately realized that he couldn't hit the phantom sound technique of the seven strings!

If you are bewitched by him and shake everything out by yourself, that would be a ridiculous and generous thing.

Fortunately, Qi Xian really lied to him, he really didn't have the antidote, but before he could react, Qi Xian whispered in his ear again: "But I know the antidote must be on you, otherwise how dare you Applying medicine. Patriarch Wen, you have been poisoned, so don't move around, or you will be seen by others..."

Halfway through the seven strings, the tone dragged on extremely long, tactfully and gracefully hooked into a thin line in the air next to Wen Yusi's ear, thrown into the sky and then fell to the bottom of the valley, and connected to the next sound like cutting gold and cutting jade .

"Ah, look at my brain. When the antidote is taken from you, everyone should know who the poisoner is, right?"

Wen Yusi suddenly laughed, "The boy is crazy, his eyebrows and eyes really look like your beautiful mother. It's a pity that your mother has to lie on my body and prostitute/sound/wave/scream."

Qixian's eyebrows moved slightly, Wen Nianyuan took a step forward, supported his shoulder, and looked at Wen Yusi with complicated eyes.

It sounds unbelievable to spit out such vulgar and obscene words from this man's mouth, but it doesn't make people feel disobedient.

As if this is his true face.

Wen Nianyuan was overwhelmed with emotions. In the past twenty years, this man has always been so kind, no matter how willful he is.

But at this moment, the familiar face and familiar figure have such strange expressions and eyes. It is impossible to guess which one is the painted skin, but he wants to prevent him from making mistakes again and again.

"Father, don't kill people anymore." He said in a deep voice, without sound transmission like the conversation between Qi Xian and Wen Yusi, he used a voice that everyone could hear, and looked seriously at the unpredictable Wen Yusi Yu Si.

He bent down and reached into Wen Yusi's arms to find the antidote for "Blood Sea and Smell Smoke". The biggest difference between him and Qixian is that he never thinks too much about it, and he only uses the most direct and fastest way to solve the problem .

Just like martial arts.

When martial arts has been practiced to the highest level, everything is unified, and there is no need to worry about any tricks, flaws, or traps. One hit hits and one move defeats the enemy.

Having said that, let the painted skin come off. This is the only thing he can do for Wen Yusi. If this man is allowed to go on like this, one day, the Wen family will be the enemy of the world.

Qixian glanced at Wen Nianyuan with a half-smile, but didn't show any displeasure at him destroying her arrangement.

As he said, he knew early on what kind of person Wen Nianyuan was.What he likes is just such a person.

However, still stupid.His martial arts has not been practiced to be invincible in the world, and his way of solving problems has not reached the level of finality.

Sure enough, when Wen Nianyuan wanted to take out the porcelain bottle from Wen Yusi's waist, Wen Yusi suddenly threw a fit.

This middle-aged man, who has always been gentle and gentle, suddenly had blue veins on his forehead, and his strike was as fast as the wind, and he grabbed Wen Nianyuan's wrist suddenly, but instead of looking at his young son, he turned his head and stared coldly at Qi string.

The tip of his other finger moved slightly, deliberately releasing the buzzing sound of the Mother Gu in the sleeve.

Wen Yusi said indifferently: "Kill everyone present for me, and then tell the whole world that you did it. Otherwise, I will let Xian'er stand in front of you, four, five, five, and shatter into pieces! "

Wen Nianyuan loosened his fingers holding the antidote, as if he had fallen into a sea of ​​bugs, only the buzzing sound remained in his ears.

Qixian's complexion changed slightly, showing a little unbearable expression, which fell into Wen Yusi's eyes, arousing his overwhelming joy, hehe, you also have this kind of time.

You're smart, aren't you smart?You don't even look down on your own father, you repeatedly sabotage my good deeds, abduct my son, and want to overthrow our Wen family, one by one, it's not a good thing!

It's not a good thing, let's see if it's you who don't want it, or I who don't?

"I'm impatient, my good son." He admitted for the first time that Qi Xian was his son, but under such circumstances, his complexion was like that of an evil ghost grinding teeth and sucking blood under the abyss, "You should do it directly. "

"—Or, your feelings for Xian'er are nothing more than this? Then you have no reason to blame me for abandoning your mother. In the face of their own interests and safety, everyone will do the same. You are like me, no one is different. !"

Qixian looked at him quietly and full of pity, reached out and pulled Wen Nianyuan, who was staggering but still wanted to pick up the antidote, into his arms, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, "You are wrong."

Wen Nianyuan smelled a familiar smell, hugged him back, but thought of something, wanted to push him away, but was held firmly by Qixian.

"Even if you bet his life, I won't kill anyone here. I'm different from you."

"Hehe, hehe, hehehahaha." Wen Yusi couldn't help laughing, and got up abruptly, not looking half poisoned, and looked at the two of them with disdain, and said coolly: "Xian'er, can you I heard, you are a good brother, you don’t want to do something to change your life, he treats you like this, do you regret it?”

In fact, Wen Nianyuan couldn't hear those erratic words clearly. He felt that he was going to explode, and he just wanted to push Qixian away desperately, so as not to let him be affected by him, but the man refused to let go.

At this time, Wen Yusi's voice reached his ears, he panted, shook his head, "I don't regret it."

"Stupid!" Wen Yusi's face darkened, "I always thought you were smart, but it seems that you will not be successful after all. It's all your mother's fault. Huang Luanyun is mediocre..."

Speaking of which, I knew that his and Mei Ruhua's sons were so smart, but I regretted that I didn't have more children back then. At least the mother kept the sons and raised them by my side.

"Yes, I won't kill someone for him." Qixian stared at Wen Nianyuan, smiled slightly, and almost didn't want to look at Wen Yusi again, "But I am willing to die with him."

"But what about you, father? Do you dare to die with Mei Ruhua, or Huang Luanyun, or your youngest son, or even the Wen family you value most?"

"Hmph." Wen Yusi waved his sleeves, "Then you all go to die! It's ridiculous, what do those people deserve my life for? Mei Ruhua's face? The family status of a woman surnamed Huang? Not worth it!"

Before he finished speaking, a crisp voice suddenly came from the door, "Oh, my Huang family is worthless? Then who knelt at the gate of the Huang family for three days and three nights, begging to marry me, Miss Huang?! Since you If you don’t think it’s worth it, then I’ll take it back!”

Huang Luanyun's face was full of determination, and he stepped into the hall, holding a handkerchief and a dagger in the handkerchief, followed by the Huang family.

Wen Yusi's face changed suddenly, and at this moment, those martial arts practitioners who were originally poisoned and unable to speak began to slowly get up one by one.

How come, the antidote is obvious...

The porcelain vase on the ground disappeared without a trace.

There was something sweet in the air.

Qixian's annoying voice sounded, "Although Qingtong's martial arts is not good, stealth lightness kung fu is something you can't even catch up with, father."

Wen Yusi suddenly found himself in a tight siege, and his only bargaining chips were the youngest son with the neutrophil Gu and the mother Gu in his hand.

But Huang Luanyun and Qixian may take this into consideration, what about those people in the Jianghu?

"By the way, let me remind you, you have to hold on to the mother-sacrificing Gu." Qi Xian suddenly reminded softly mysteriously.

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