After a while of confusion, Jiang Cheng shouted, "What are you talking nonsense?"

Wen Ning seemed calm and said, "I didn't say nonsense."

Jiang Cheng said: "Shut up! My golden elixir...my golden elixir is..."

Wen Ning said: "It was Baoshan Sanren who repaired it for you."

Jiang Cheng said: "How do you know? He even told you this?"

Wen Ning said: "No. Mr. Wei has never mentioned a few words to anyone. I saw it with my own eyes."

Jiang Cheng's eyes were covered with blood and he smiled and said, "Lie! You are here, how could you be there! I was the only one who went up the mountain at that time, and you could not follow me at all!"

Wen Ning said: "I didn't follow you. I was on that mountain from the beginning."

Jiang Cheng's forehead bulged with blue veins and said, "...Lie!"

Wen Ning said: "Let me tell you if I'm lying! When you went up the mountain, you were covered with a black cloth and a long branch in your hand. When you were about to reach the top of the mountain, you passed by a stone forest and took you almost half an hour to go around."

Jiang Cheng's muscles twitched slightly, and Wen Ning continued: "Then you heard the bell, which scared all the birds away. You held the branches tightly in your hand, like holding a sword. When the bell stopped, a sword was pressed against your heart, and you heard the voice of a woman, commanding you not to move forward."

Jiang Cheng's whole body trembled, and Wen Ning sang: "You stopped immediately, looking very nervous, and a little excited. The woman's voice was very low, and she asked who you were and how you found here. You answer..."

Jiang Cheng roared: "Shut up!"

Wen Ning also roared, "...You answered, you are the son of Tibetan Sexual Man, Wei Ying! You said that the family was destroyed, the Lotus Wall was in chaos, and you were transformed into the inner elixir by Wen Zhuliu. <>The woman repeatedly asked you some questions about your parents. When you answered the last one, you suddenly smelled a scent..."

Jiang Cheng looked like he wanted to cover his ears: "How did you know? How did you know!"

Wen Ning said: "Didn't I say it? I'm there. Not only am I there, but Mr. Wei is also there.

"Not only me and him, but also my sister, Wen Qing, is there too. Or in other words, there are only three of us waiting for you on the whole mountain.

"Zhengmaster Jiang, what do you think that is really a secluded place for Baoshan Sanren? Mr. Wei himself didn't know where to find such a place. His mother, Tibetan Sanren, had no time to reveal any information about the master's sect to him! That mountain is just a barren mountain in Yiling!"

Jiang Cheng repeated the same words at the top of his lungs, as if he wanted to use a ferocious evil spirit to cover up his sudden lack of vocabulary: "Nonsense! That's enough! Then why did my golden elixir be repaired?!"

Wen Ning said: "Your golden elixir has not been repaired at all. It has been completely dissolved by Wen Zhuliu! The reason why you think it has been repaired is because my sister, the best doctor in the Wen family in Qishan, Wen, cut out Mr. Wei's golden elixir and exchanged it for you!"

Jiang Cheng's face was blank for a moment and he said, "Is it for me?"

Wen Ning said: "Not bad! Why do you think he never had to go casually again? Why don't he always go on a sword? Is it really because of his youthful recklessness? Does he really like others pointing at him openly and secretly saying that he is rude and uneducated? Because even if he takes him, it is useless! Just because... If he wears his sword to go to those banquets and night hunting occasions, someone will inevitably have to compete with him with swords for various reasons, and he has no golden elixir and his spiritual power is not supported. Once he draws his sword, it will not last long..."

Jiang Cheng stood there blankly, his eyes turned green and his lips trembled. Even Zidian forgot to use it. He suddenly threw it away and slapped Wen Ning's chest and shouted: "Lie!"

Wen Ning took a palm, took two steps back, picked up the casually from the ground, put it into the sheath, pushed it back to Jiang Cheng's chest, and said, "Hold it!"

Jiang Cheng couldn't help but catch the sword, and did not move, but looked at Wei Wuxian without any hesitation.<>

He didn't expect it would be fine. After a glance, Lan Wangji's gaze made him feel cold, as if he fell into an ice cave.

Wen Ning said: "You take this sword, go to the banquet hall, go to the schoolyard, go anywhere, and ask everyone you see to pull this sword. See if anyone can pull it out! You will know if I lie! Master Jiang - you, such a strong person, have been comparing with others all your life, you know that you will never be able to compare with him!"

Jiang Cheng kicked Wen Ning with one kick, grabbed it casually, and stumbled towards the banquet hall.

He ran and shouted, his whole body seemed crazy. Wen Ning was kicked by him and hit a tree in the courtyard. He slowly stood up and hurriedly turned to see the other two.

Lan Wangji's face was beautiful and pale, but his expression was extremely cold. He looked at the ancestral hall of Yunmeng Jiang clan and held Wei Wuxian's body on his back, holding him tightly, and walked in the other direction without looking back.

Wei Wuxian just said, Lan Zhan, let’s go.

Wen Ning hurriedly followed and hurriedly rushed out of the gate of the Lotus Dock. When he arrived at the pier, he saw that the large number of boats of all sizes were sent to the destination and returned to his home. There were only a few old ferries left in front of the pier. The ferry was long and thin, shaped like willow leaves, and could carry seven or eight people. Both ends were slightly raised, and the two oars were placed diagonally on the stern.

Lan Wangji carried Wei Wuxian on his back and got on the boat without hesitation. Wen Ning quickly jumped onto the stern, consciously grabbed the oars, pulled the oars twice, and the ferry floated smoothly several feet. Soon after, the ferry drifted along the river and approached the middle of the river.

Lan Wangji asked Wei Wuxian to lean on him and fed him two pills first. After confirming that he had swallowed it properly, he took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood on his face.

Suddenly, Wen Ning's nervous voice came over: "Lan, Mr. Lan."

Lan Wangji said: "What's the matter?"

Just now, Wen Ning's momentum in front of Jiang Cheng was gone. He gritted the bullet and said, "Please... please don't tell Mr. Wei for the time being. I have exposed his pill dissection. He sternly warned me that I must not tell you. Although I may not be hiding it for long, I..."

After a moment of silence, Lan Wangji said, "Don't worry."

It seemed that Wen Ning breathed a sigh of relief, although the dead man had no breath to relieve him.

He said sincerely: "Young Master Lan, thank you."

Lan Wangji shook his head, as if he was saying no. Wen Ning said, "Thank you for talking to me and my sister on Jinlin Platform back then."

He said, "I always remember it. Later I got out of control, and I...really sorry."

Lan Wangji did not answer.

Wen Ning said again: "Thank you for taking care of A Yuan for so many years."

Upon hearing this, Lan Wangji raised his eyes slightly. Wen Ning said, "I thought all the people in our family were dead and no one left. I really didn't expect that A Yuan would still be alive. He looked like my cousin when he was in his twenties."

Lan Wangji said: "He hid in the tree hole for too long. He had a high fever and was sick."

Wen Ning nodded and said, "I know I must be sick. He doesn't remember what happened when I was a child. I talked with him for a long time, and he kept talking about you." He said, a little disappointed, "I used to talk about Mr. Wei... I never said mine anyway."

Lan Wangji said, "You didn't tell him."

Wen Ning said: "I didn't tell."

He turned his back to the two behind him, and while rowing hard, he said, "He is doing well now. Knowing too many other things will make him not as good as he is now."

Lan Wangji said: "I will know sooner or later."

Wen Ning was stunned and said, "Yes. I will know sooner or later."

He looked at the sky and said, "Just like Mr. Wei and Sect Master Jiang. He can't hide the matter of moving the elixir for the rest of his life. Sooner or later, he will know."

The night is quiet and the river flows heavily.

Suddenly, Lan Wangji said: "Sepen the Dan."

Wen Ning: "What?"

Lan Wangji said: "Is it painful to cut the elixir?"

Wen Ning said: "If I said it was not painful, you wouldn't believe it, Mr. Lan."

Lan Wangji lowered his eyes, staring at Wei Wuxian's face with his glazed eyes, and stretched out a hand. In the end, he just rubbed his cheek with his fingertips slightly.

He said, "I thought there would be a way to warmth."

Wen Ning said: "Before going up the mountain, my sister did a lot of anesthetic drugs to relieve the pain of elixir. But she later found that those drugs didn't work at all. Because if the elixir was dissected and separated from the body, the person was in anesthetic state, then the elixir would also be affected, and it was difficult to guarantee whether it would dissipate and when it would dissipate."

Lan Wangji said: "…so?"

Wen Ning paused and said, "So, the person who cuts the pill must be awake."

You must be awake, see the golden elixir connected to the spiritual veins being stripped from your body, and feel the surging spiritual power gradually calming down, calm and mediocre, until it can no longer be excited. Until it becomes a pool of stagnant water.

After a while, Lan Wangji's low and dumb voice rang out. The first two words seemed to tremble: "Always awake?"

Wen Ning said: "I've been awake for two nights for one day."

Lan Wangji said: "At that time, you were quite sure."

Wen Ning said: "About 50%.

"Fifty percent." Taking a deep breath silently, Lan Wangji shook his head and repeated: "...Fifty percent."

He tightened the hand that was holding Wei Wuxian. The joints on the back of his hand were already white.

Wen Ning said: "After all, no one has ever done such a thing before. Although my sister had written a book about e-dan, she only made some ideas, and no one could experiment with her. So the idea was just an idea. The seniors all said that she was fantastic and was not practical at all. Everyone knew that it was impossible for anyone to dissect his golden elixir to others. Because in this way, she would become a useless person who would never reach the top and not be able to reach the top in her life. So when Mr. Wei came back to find us, my sister was unwilling to do it at all, warning him that articles were articles, and she was less than half sure."

"But Mr. Wei has been pestering him all the time, saying 50% is fine, half is half. Even if he fails, he will not have to worry about losing his pill, but Sect Master Jiang is not good. If Sect Master Jiang can only be an ordinary person who is neither up nor down, his life will be over."

Lan Wangji stared at Wei Wuxian's face, Wen Ning turned around and couldn't help but say, "Young Master Lan, you don't seem to be very surprised. Do you... do you know about this too?"

"..." Lan Wangji said slowly: "I only know that his spiritual power is damaged. "

But I don't know the truth is this.

Wen Ning said: "If it weren't for this..."

If it wasn't for this, if it wasn't for it, there was really no other way to go.

At this moment, Lan Wangji's head tilted his shoulders slightly moved. Wei Wuxian's eyelashes trembled and he woke up slowly."";"/;"/"/"

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