Nangong Ling disappeared when Song Nan rescued the three people.
This gave Song Nan a feeling that he would not dissipate until the three of them were safe.
But now he has no intention of caring about Nangong Ling.
The most important thing right now is Tang Ling.
"Senior Brother Song! Tang Ling seems to be out of breath!"
After rescuing the three of them to a safe inn, Song Nan set up a layer of defense outside. As soon as he returned to the room, he heard Wei Zhiming's cry.
As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Ling suddenly writhed violently on the bed, his eyes widened, and veins popped out from his neck, like a fish that had been caught on the beach, writhing desperately and unable to breathe.
"This is medicine for wounds. You and Wei Zhiming go to the next door to heal first." Song Nan hurriedly stepped forward to restrain Tang Ling's struggling limbs and said to the two of them, "Leave this place to me."
Yuan Yulang took the medicine and glanced at Tang Ling worriedly, "Brother, call us if you need anything!"
After that, he left the room with Wei Zhiming.
After the door was closed, Tang Ling, who was under Song Nan, suddenly started to riot in weird postures, with such force that it seemed like two strong men were fighting Song Nan.
Song Nan sent out his spiritual consciousness to investigate, and a touch of surprise suddenly appeared on his face.
Then the surprise turned to complexity. As if he had made up his mind, Song Nan scolded.
"Tang Ling!"
Taking advantage of this sound, Tang Ling was shocked. Song Nan put his two fingers together and tapped twice on Tang Ling's back extremely quickly.
Tang Ling twitched violently and suddenly stopped moving.
However, Song Nan could feel the heat under the skin of her body, as well as her eyes that were firmly open, and her mouth that kept mumbling in a weird way, as if she was saying something.
"What did you say?"
Song Nan leaned closer to listen and heard only a burst of noise.
There was clearly only one mouth moving, but it seemed like there were thousands of them making noise.
Because the shape of the moving mouth is also very weird, it is impossible to understand what is being said.
After squirming for a while, it stopped. The eyes that had been looking at enemies suddenly turned into a sapphire green color, and the shape of the eyes expanded outwards and became long and narrow.
Like a cat.
Song Nan felt cold and wanted to take a closer look. In the blink of an eye, Tang Ling was already lying on the bed, closing his eyes, covered in sweat and blood, and finally there was no movement.
Song Nan's heart did not relax, but tightened, and he went to explore her breathing without hesitation.
When he felt the warm breath hitting his hands evenly, he breathed a long sigh of relief and looked at the frowning and sleeping woman on the bed with a complicated expression.
Maybe Xiao Hei is causing trouble.
This is also the reason why he took people away quickly.
He couldn't wait for the Black Hell King and the others to suppress all the monks, because he was behind the Black Hell King at that time and had been paying close attention to Tang Ling, and almost immediately noticed something strange about her.
If Xiao Hei is really causing trouble, once the dream-eating secret is exposed.
Then even if the King of Black Hell is here, there is no way to end it.
Tang Ling will be endlessly hunted by immortal cultivators not just here, but from all over the continent.
No, maybe it's not a pursuit.
But hunting.
A rare magical beast that can live forever, a body that can heal quickly after being injured.
Just think about it and you will know what the person who gets it will do.
Yuan Yulang and Wei Zhiming cannot know about this matter.
Fortunately, these two people were quite obedient.
He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and observed Tang Ling carefully for a while before asking for a bucket of hot water.
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The wound was a bit deep. Yuan Yulang grinned and applied the medicine, then glanced at Wei Zhiming.
"Was Tang Ling seriously injured in the city?"
After waiting for a moment, there was no response. I thought this kid would be silent again, but instead I heard him snort coldly, "You didn't know anything, so you took action?"
"Hey, you kid!" Yuan Yulang burst out in anger, "I can do whatever I want, I don't need you to judge!"
Wei Zhiming was silent again.
"Speaking of this, I remembered it." Yuan Yulang raised his eyebrows and said, "Should you explain to your savior what happened to the two that ran out of you?"
This is about Nangong Xun and Nangong Ling.
In the past, Wei Zhiming would never have been willing to talk about these people to others.
But just now...
He glanced at Yuan Yulang and said, "Didn't you, like me, see what happened to Nangong Ling from his vision before his death?"
"Are those true?" Yuan Yulang asked in surprise, "The demon in the illusion before his death was talking about what happened in the Nangong family during his lifetime. He is Nangong Ling? The first one to be killed by Elder Lu from your body
The one who was driven out was, as the policeman said, the sixth young master of Nangong Mansion, Nangong Xun?"
Before Wei Zhiming could speak, Yuan Yulang nodded with a half-understanding expression on his face, "It turns out that the Nangong family had a hidden agenda for treason, and everything was done by Nangong Ling. I remember that his biological mother appeared in the illusion. It seems that
His biological mother originally had a grudge against the Nangong family, and I’ve never heard of anything about the Barbarian clan... Hey, it’s really complicated, but I don’t care about the young master’s affairs.”
He talked to himself for a long time, and suddenly raised his eyebrows, "Don't skirt around the topic. What I am most curious about is your true identity. Why did Nangong Ling protect us in the end? No, to be precise, yes
Protect you, right? What is your relationship with Nangong Xun and Nangong Ling?"
Wei Zhiming frowned.
"Stop hesitating and hide it!" Yuan Yulang moved his body, sat on the chair closest to Wei Zhiming, and looked at him.
"Wei Zhiming, I was ordered by the sect to escort you on the road, and I fulfilled my duty loyally along the way. I just risked my life to protect you, and I admire you for risking your life to save people in the prison city. There are reasons for these, but because of these, we are tied to this situation at this time.
Although I am not a person who likes to inquire about right and wrong, I still have to distinguish between right and wrong in doing things. If I help someone who is unjust in a daze, I will cut off this rope with my own hands!"
After saying that, a piece of talisman paper was clamped between two fingers and placed across Wei Zhiming's neck as a threat.
"What is a righteous person?"
Wei Zhiming sneered, but there was still no expression on his face, and finally spoke, "The Nangong family was slaughtered. My father took the immortal's pills and was the only survivor of the Nangong family."
"Are you a descendant of the Nangong family? No wonder..." A look of confusion flashed across Yuan Yulang's face, "The Nangong family was destroyed a thousand years ago, but at your age..."
"That pill has the effect of prolonging life." Wei Zhiming said, "My father lived for a long time, but I am of a normal age."
"That's it." Yuan Yulang took back the talisman with a look of confusion on his face.
Unexpectedly, Wei Zhiming snorted suddenly at this time, "You believe it so much?"
Yuan Yulang was stunned for a moment, then became furious, "You lied to me?!"
As he said that, just as his hand was about to move, Wei Zhiming continued, "I didn't lie to you, I just think you are too gullible."
Yuan Yulang paused his hand, feeling that there was something in his words.
Sure enough, Wei Zhiming glanced at him and said, "The same is true for me, and the same is true for Tang Ling."
Yuan Yulang immediately placed the talisman in front of him again with one hand, "What do you mean? Don't try to provoke us!"
"I don't have any intention of provocation." Wei Zhiming lowered his eyes and said, "It's just that whether it's Tang Ling, Nangong Xun or Nangong Ling, I won't trust them so easily like you."
Wei Zhiming...seems like he talks too much.
Yuan Yulang, who noticed something strange, suddenly looked a little awkward.
He took back the talisman and said silently in his heart.