Under a severe pain, Wen Yuan woke up. At that moment, he felt a little surprised, because although he woke up, he couldn't open his eyes. There was still darkness in front of him. Then he remembered that his eyes had been damaged and blind.
He was feeling confused, and suddenly heard a gentle voice in his ear and said: Are you awake? Listen to the sound, it is Ziyuan.
Wen Yuan replied softly: Wake up, he wanted to sit up, but as soon as he thrust his waist, a burst of pain in his chest Ziyuan hurriedly held him and said softly: Don't get up, it's important to recover from the injury. Wen Yuan said: It's okay.
Still sitting up, pressing his hand on his chest, the wound was bandaged properly
Ziyuan asked softly: How do you feel? Do you feel uncomfortable in your chest? Wen Yuan smiled and said: Don't worry, how about you? Then Luo Jinling hurts you? Where are the junior sister and Xiao Yin?
Ziyuan said: I was not injured, Yinmei's injury was fine, she was resting in the neighborhood room, Xuanmei was not injured, but she... She wanted to speak but stopped Wenyuan hurriedly asked: What's wrong with the junior sister? Ziyuan said gently: Xuanmei... She has been crying for a long time
Although Wen Yuan couldn't see it, he could guess her sad face at this moment when he heard Zi Yuan's tone. He sighed and Zi Yuan remained silent. Only a few gentle nasal sounds came, and the sound seemed to be crying.
Wen Yuan said softly: Ziyuan, don’t cry! Ziyuan shook his head and whimpered softly: I...I...I can’t...your eyes...Wen Yuan said softly: At least I live a good life, but I just can’t see anything. Don’t cry like this. Following the sound, I reached out and touched Ziyuan’s shoulder. I wanted to carry her over, but unexpectedly, I was weak after the injury, and Ziyuan moved her hand to him, hugged Wenyuan gently, and cried softly: Yuan, do you really...can’t see? How did this happen... Woo, Woo...
At this moment, Xiao Murong's voice came through the wall panel: Sister Ziyuan, is he awake? Ziyuan's voice slightly increased and she said: Awakened!
After a while, Wenyuan could hear the sound of the door opening. The footsteps of the two of them walked in. Wenyuan said softly: Is it Xiaoyin and junior sister? Ziyuan nodded, then remembered it and said softly: Yes
Xiao Murong looked at Wen Yuan and saw him closing his eyes. He felt excited. His throat was slightly choked. Hua Xuan sat on the edge of the bed, holding Wen Yuan's palm tightly, and cried: Senior Brother Wen...you...your eyes...
Wen Yuan heard the ears crying, and felt sad in his heart. He sighed: Junior sister, stop crying, aren’t you even more sad for me? Hua Xuan still sobbed and said: But... But I can’t help it... Senior Brother Wen, Senior Brother Wen...
Little Murong walked up to Wenyuan, reached out to touch his cheek, and touched his eyelids with his fingers. He couldn't bear it anymore, and he cried out loud. Wenyuan smiled bitterly: Xiao Yin, why did you cry? Little Murong held back his tears, wiped his nose hard, and said: I...I didn't cry, you don't want me to cry, right? Having said that, it was the whimpering of the vocal cords.
Wen Yuan sighed: It's Ah, you cry like this, naturally I feel very sad... I don't want you to be sad, but I don't know what to do. In fact, his eyes were blind and his blow was beyond the reach of others. At this moment, Wen Yuan wanted to cry even more. His eyes were hot and he felt a lot of pain. His eyes were like stinging with thousands of swords. His muscles were tight, and he couldn't shed tears. He smiled a little, and he said to himself: Humanity is to cry without tears, but I have tears and can't even cry. It seems that my eyes are really finished.
Little Murong whispered: I'll ask my elder brother, beg him to find all the famous doctors in the world, and you must treat your eyes. Wen Yuan said: I'm afraid I can't save you this injury. Little Murong also knew that this was extremely difficult. Eye injury was not as good as hands and feet. I have never heard of anyone in the martial arts world blindness and was cured. I saw the light again, but she always didn't want to let go of a glimmer of hope, and said: If you don't try it, how can you know? When my elder brother comes back, I will ask him immediately!
Wen Yuan was shaking his head when he heard this, he suddenly felt strange and thought to himself: Why did Xiaoyin say he is back?
Asked: Have Brother Murong been here? Little Murong said: Come... I've been here, I've been out just now
When Wen Yuan heard this, he secretly wondered: With Xiaoyin's personality, when he saw Brother Murong, he should ask, why didn't he ask? Suddenly, he remembered the scattered fragments he heard in his ears before he fell into a coma, and asked immediately: Ziyuan, Xiaoyin, junior sister, what happened after I fainted?
The three girls looked at each other, silently saying that Wen Yuan did not hear the response, and were shocked, knowing that something was different, so they hurriedly asked: What's wrong? When he touched his hand on the bed, he suddenly felt something was wrong and said: This bed... doesn't look like it in Lord Yu's mansion, where is it that I've slept?
Ziyuan said softly: This is the hometown of the Bai Mansion, the White Girl in Yunxiao Sect. Wen Yuan said: Miss Bai’s home? Why are you here? When you ask, you are silent again
Wen Yuan was even more uneasy and shouted: Say it! Why is no one talking?
Hua Xuan suddenly screamed and cried: Yes... it was Long Yuqing... He rebelled and went into the palace!
Wei Gaoxin and Ge Yuandang surrounded Yu's family with a group of people... Wen Yuan was shocked and shouted: Surround Yu's family? Then, Yu's family--
Xiao Murong whispered: Two girls from the Yunxiao Sect escaped and found that the imperial tomb sect attacked the palace. They went to block the city gate and blocked Lord Yu's troops outside the city. Even the people from the Jinwei Village could not enter. They remembered that we lived here and rushed over to inform them. They wanted us to stop them together, but they didn't expect that we were all injured...
Wen Yuan was shocked and said: Later? Xiao Murong said: If we fought with Wei Gaoxin and the others, we would have only one dead end now, so I asked two girls Liu to lead the way. Even Mr. Yu, the whole family, would hide here to take shelter first. Fortunately, Bai Song is famous in the capital. It seems that the overall situation of Long Yuqing is not stable and he is not willing to be chaotic. He did not find that we slipped over and had not sent anyone to cause trouble yet...
Wen Yuan shouted: The overall situation is not stable? If you want to make it stable, that's fine! Is no one stopping Long Yuqing?
Little Murong said: My elder brother climbed over the city wall and came into the city. I found him. He knew the situation and had already rushed to the palace. Bai Song also went with several girls from Yunxiao Sect, but...their kung fu was not the top, and my elder brother alone... Then he was silent.
Wen Yuan said anxiously: Although Brother Murong has high martial arts skills, he has many people in the imperial tomb. Long Yuqing is also a top master. How can he fight? If not, I have to... Before he finished speaking, Hua Xuan and Little Murong shouted at the same time: No!
Ziyuan whispered: Yuan, don’t worry about this matter... If you are injured like this, how can you fight against the Imperial Tomb Sect? If you sacrifice like this, nothing will help. Don’t you say that, don’t you want us to be in trouble?
Wen Yuan smiled bitterly and said: I haven't finished saying it yet, you have thought about it all? Xiao Murong said: Of course, you... are so heartless, you don't care about yourself! Look at you... Look at you...
As he was talking, Xiao Murong cried again and Hua Xuan also cried in tears and begged softly: Senior Brother Wen, please don’t fight Long Yuqing... You can’t see anything anymore, how can you fight him? I... I don’t want you to die!
Hearing the dissuasion of three red fans, Wen Yuan knew that he was dangerous? He knew that his skills were not as far as Long Yuqing, so he was not injured and could not win. Moreover, his external injuries were not healed at this moment and his eyes were blind. Once he went to fight with Long Yuqing, he was looking for death. However, he fought in his heart and could never let Long Yuqing rebellion succeed. You must know that the Wala army had not retreated at this time. Once Long Yuqing killed Emperor Jingtai, the capital would change the sky. At that time, he opened the city gate and attacked the Yeshen army inside and outside. Yu Qian's army would inevitably die, the country changed its ownership, and the Central Plains would not be in chaos.
Thinking of this, Wen Yuan couldn't sit still and stood up, but Xiao Murong immediately stood in front of him and shouted: No! No matter what, we will never let you go! Hua Xuan also grabbed his hand and cried, but he didn't know what to say
Wen Yuan was anxious and said: You...oh, you can't regard my life alone as more important than the world! If I don't go... But I heard Xiao Murong shout: The problem is that it's useless to go! Even if you want to fight Long Yuqing, can you hurt him now? Just me and the girl in the Hua family can block you here. How do you want to fight him? Don't die in vain... As he spoke, there was a crying voice in his voice. Wen Yuan's heart softened, and knew that Xiao Murong was saying it well, so he sighed and said: Ziyuan, you... do you think so too?
Ziyuan sighed and said softly: We are helpless, I know you are very anxious, but you sacrificed in vain, it is really useless. Now, we... can only pray for Brother Murong and their good luck.
Wen Yuan sat down sadly, pressing his eyes, shaking his head, looking disheartened, Hua Xuan wiped his tears, and said softly: Senior Brother Wen, there is nothing he can do... Wen Yuan still shook his head, looking extremely painful, and said: I really can't do anything? Just because I don't have these eyes, I can't do anything? When Brother Murong and the others are turning the tide, I can only wait here...
Ziyuan and Xiao Murong looked at each other, feeling unbearable, but they couldn't think of a word to comfort them. Moreover, they could not get rid of the grief of their lover's blindness, and could only be by his side and accompany each other silently.
Suddenly, the door fell open, and a female shouted: Wenyuan, Wenyuan! His footsteps were loud, and he rushed to Wenyuan and was stunned for a moment. He heard the sound and blurted out: Han... Miss Huyan?
Ziyuan, Little Murong, and Hua Xuan were both shocked. Looking at the woman who suddenly broke in, wearing a golden cloak, shining all over the room. Who is Hu Yanfeng? However, only Wenyuan and Ziyuan knew that in fact, she should have been called Han Feng and Han Feng had tears on her face. Looking at Wen Yuan's face, her voice trembled and said: You... are you really blind? Wenyuan nodded with a bitter smile and said: Miss Hu Yan, why are you...
But another bold voice shouted: "The good son taught by Senior Brother Han, I will teach him a lesson later! Brother Wen, can you move now? Wen Yuan was even more surprised when he heard the sound, and shouted: Ren...
Uncle Ren? You are here too? Listening to this voice, it was clearly Ren Jianqing. I don’t know why he came to Ren Jianqing with Han Feng and said: I am here too? Of course I have to come! Okay, your tricks are gone, Shunfengzi is okay, there is no problem
Suddenly, another old voice came to my ears: The situation is urgent, I have no time to say much to Brother Ren, you should move quickly. Wen Yuan was even more shocked when he heard this person's voice, and he thought to himself: Isn't this Mu Yanding? Mu Yanding, the tomb guarding the ancestral tomb? He...he actually came too? Sure enough, Zi Yuan was surprised and said: Mu... Mr. Mu? Why are you...
I heard Mu Yanding speak in a very harmonious tone and said: Miss Ziyuan, don’t worry, although I am so old that I can still distinguish between grudges and grudges. Today I am not here to make trouble with Mr. Wen.
These three unrelated people appeared at the same time, which was rare. Wen Yuan was surprised, but Ren Jianqing said: Yes, the disaster is imminent, I will say something later. I just finished my words and suddenly shouted: The masters of all generations are all for witnesses. The unworthy disciple Ren Jianqing is brave today and usurped the position of the third senior brother to pass on the command of Wen Yuan, the second disciple under Hua Xuanqing, knelt down and obeyed the order!
Wen Yuan felt awesome in his heart. Without saying a word, he knelt on the ground and let Jianqing not call him. Brother Wen
Suddenly, he talked about seniority very seriously. He knew that things were not ordinary, but listened to Ziyuan, Xiao Murong and Hua Xuan shouted softly at the same time, as if he had seen something amazing
Ren Jianqing stared at Wen Yuan, his eyes were bright, and shouted: Wen Yuan listened! From today on, you have obtained the token of the token of the Universe Magical Powers and the Human Characters of the Sect. Regardless of the elders, this sect will not be subject to objection! Extend your hand and take the token!
As he said that, he waved his right hand, and suddenly there was a loud noise, vigorous and mellow, echoing endlessly
To say these words, each word is thunder. Wen Yuan was very surprised and confused. He suddenly heard the last sound, which was a familiar voice. He suddenly shook his mind and blurted out: Wenwu Seven-Stringed Lion?
He was feeling confused, and suddenly heard a gentle voice in his ear and said: Are you awake? Listen to the sound, it is Ziyuan.
Wen Yuan replied softly: Wake up, he wanted to sit up, but as soon as he thrust his waist, a burst of pain in his chest Ziyuan hurriedly held him and said softly: Don't get up, it's important to recover from the injury. Wen Yuan said: It's okay.
Still sitting up, pressing his hand on his chest, the wound was bandaged properly
Ziyuan asked softly: How do you feel? Do you feel uncomfortable in your chest? Wen Yuan smiled and said: Don't worry, how about you? Then Luo Jinling hurts you? Where are the junior sister and Xiao Yin?
Ziyuan said: I was not injured, Yinmei's injury was fine, she was resting in the neighborhood room, Xuanmei was not injured, but she... She wanted to speak but stopped Wenyuan hurriedly asked: What's wrong with the junior sister? Ziyuan said gently: Xuanmei... She has been crying for a long time
Although Wen Yuan couldn't see it, he could guess her sad face at this moment when he heard Zi Yuan's tone. He sighed and Zi Yuan remained silent. Only a few gentle nasal sounds came, and the sound seemed to be crying.
Wen Yuan said softly: Ziyuan, don’t cry! Ziyuan shook his head and whimpered softly: I...I...I can’t...your eyes...Wen Yuan said softly: At least I live a good life, but I just can’t see anything. Don’t cry like this. Following the sound, I reached out and touched Ziyuan’s shoulder. I wanted to carry her over, but unexpectedly, I was weak after the injury, and Ziyuan moved her hand to him, hugged Wenyuan gently, and cried softly: Yuan, do you really...can’t see? How did this happen... Woo, Woo...
At this moment, Xiao Murong's voice came through the wall panel: Sister Ziyuan, is he awake? Ziyuan's voice slightly increased and she said: Awakened!
After a while, Wenyuan could hear the sound of the door opening. The footsteps of the two of them walked in. Wenyuan said softly: Is it Xiaoyin and junior sister? Ziyuan nodded, then remembered it and said softly: Yes
Xiao Murong looked at Wen Yuan and saw him closing his eyes. He felt excited. His throat was slightly choked. Hua Xuan sat on the edge of the bed, holding Wen Yuan's palm tightly, and cried: Senior Brother Wen...you...your eyes...
Wen Yuan heard the ears crying, and felt sad in his heart. He sighed: Junior sister, stop crying, aren’t you even more sad for me? Hua Xuan still sobbed and said: But... But I can’t help it... Senior Brother Wen, Senior Brother Wen...
Little Murong walked up to Wenyuan, reached out to touch his cheek, and touched his eyelids with his fingers. He couldn't bear it anymore, and he cried out loud. Wenyuan smiled bitterly: Xiao Yin, why did you cry? Little Murong held back his tears, wiped his nose hard, and said: I...I didn't cry, you don't want me to cry, right? Having said that, it was the whimpering of the vocal cords.
Wen Yuan sighed: It's Ah, you cry like this, naturally I feel very sad... I don't want you to be sad, but I don't know what to do. In fact, his eyes were blind and his blow was beyond the reach of others. At this moment, Wen Yuan wanted to cry even more. His eyes were hot and he felt a lot of pain. His eyes were like stinging with thousands of swords. His muscles were tight, and he couldn't shed tears. He smiled a little, and he said to himself: Humanity is to cry without tears, but I have tears and can't even cry. It seems that my eyes are really finished.
Little Murong whispered: I'll ask my elder brother, beg him to find all the famous doctors in the world, and you must treat your eyes. Wen Yuan said: I'm afraid I can't save you this injury. Little Murong also knew that this was extremely difficult. Eye injury was not as good as hands and feet. I have never heard of anyone in the martial arts world blindness and was cured. I saw the light again, but she always didn't want to let go of a glimmer of hope, and said: If you don't try it, how can you know? When my elder brother comes back, I will ask him immediately!
Wen Yuan was shaking his head when he heard this, he suddenly felt strange and thought to himself: Why did Xiaoyin say he is back?
Asked: Have Brother Murong been here? Little Murong said: Come... I've been here, I've been out just now
When Wen Yuan heard this, he secretly wondered: With Xiaoyin's personality, when he saw Brother Murong, he should ask, why didn't he ask? Suddenly, he remembered the scattered fragments he heard in his ears before he fell into a coma, and asked immediately: Ziyuan, Xiaoyin, junior sister, what happened after I fainted?
The three girls looked at each other, silently saying that Wen Yuan did not hear the response, and were shocked, knowing that something was different, so they hurriedly asked: What's wrong? When he touched his hand on the bed, he suddenly felt something was wrong and said: This bed... doesn't look like it in Lord Yu's mansion, where is it that I've slept?
Ziyuan said softly: This is the hometown of the Bai Mansion, the White Girl in Yunxiao Sect. Wen Yuan said: Miss Bai’s home? Why are you here? When you ask, you are silent again
Wen Yuan was even more uneasy and shouted: Say it! Why is no one talking?
Hua Xuan suddenly screamed and cried: Yes... it was Long Yuqing... He rebelled and went into the palace!
Wei Gaoxin and Ge Yuandang surrounded Yu's family with a group of people... Wen Yuan was shocked and shouted: Surround Yu's family? Then, Yu's family--
Xiao Murong whispered: Two girls from the Yunxiao Sect escaped and found that the imperial tomb sect attacked the palace. They went to block the city gate and blocked Lord Yu's troops outside the city. Even the people from the Jinwei Village could not enter. They remembered that we lived here and rushed over to inform them. They wanted us to stop them together, but they didn't expect that we were all injured...
Wen Yuan was shocked and said: Later? Xiao Murong said: If we fought with Wei Gaoxin and the others, we would have only one dead end now, so I asked two girls Liu to lead the way. Even Mr. Yu, the whole family, would hide here to take shelter first. Fortunately, Bai Song is famous in the capital. It seems that the overall situation of Long Yuqing is not stable and he is not willing to be chaotic. He did not find that we slipped over and had not sent anyone to cause trouble yet...
Wen Yuan shouted: The overall situation is not stable? If you want to make it stable, that's fine! Is no one stopping Long Yuqing?
Little Murong said: My elder brother climbed over the city wall and came into the city. I found him. He knew the situation and had already rushed to the palace. Bai Song also went with several girls from Yunxiao Sect, but...their kung fu was not the top, and my elder brother alone... Then he was silent.
Wen Yuan said anxiously: Although Brother Murong has high martial arts skills, he has many people in the imperial tomb. Long Yuqing is also a top master. How can he fight? If not, I have to... Before he finished speaking, Hua Xuan and Little Murong shouted at the same time: No!
Ziyuan whispered: Yuan, don’t worry about this matter... If you are injured like this, how can you fight against the Imperial Tomb Sect? If you sacrifice like this, nothing will help. Don’t you say that, don’t you want us to be in trouble?
Wen Yuan smiled bitterly and said: I haven't finished saying it yet, you have thought about it all? Xiao Murong said: Of course, you... are so heartless, you don't care about yourself! Look at you... Look at you...
As he was talking, Xiao Murong cried again and Hua Xuan also cried in tears and begged softly: Senior Brother Wen, please don’t fight Long Yuqing... You can’t see anything anymore, how can you fight him? I... I don’t want you to die!
Hearing the dissuasion of three red fans, Wen Yuan knew that he was dangerous? He knew that his skills were not as far as Long Yuqing, so he was not injured and could not win. Moreover, his external injuries were not healed at this moment and his eyes were blind. Once he went to fight with Long Yuqing, he was looking for death. However, he fought in his heart and could never let Long Yuqing rebellion succeed. You must know that the Wala army had not retreated at this time. Once Long Yuqing killed Emperor Jingtai, the capital would change the sky. At that time, he opened the city gate and attacked the Yeshen army inside and outside. Yu Qian's army would inevitably die, the country changed its ownership, and the Central Plains would not be in chaos.
Thinking of this, Wen Yuan couldn't sit still and stood up, but Xiao Murong immediately stood in front of him and shouted: No! No matter what, we will never let you go! Hua Xuan also grabbed his hand and cried, but he didn't know what to say
Wen Yuan was anxious and said: You...oh, you can't regard my life alone as more important than the world! If I don't go... But I heard Xiao Murong shout: The problem is that it's useless to go! Even if you want to fight Long Yuqing, can you hurt him now? Just me and the girl in the Hua family can block you here. How do you want to fight him? Don't die in vain... As he spoke, there was a crying voice in his voice. Wen Yuan's heart softened, and knew that Xiao Murong was saying it well, so he sighed and said: Ziyuan, you... do you think so too?
Ziyuan sighed and said softly: We are helpless, I know you are very anxious, but you sacrificed in vain, it is really useless. Now, we... can only pray for Brother Murong and their good luck.
Wen Yuan sat down sadly, pressing his eyes, shaking his head, looking disheartened, Hua Xuan wiped his tears, and said softly: Senior Brother Wen, there is nothing he can do... Wen Yuan still shook his head, looking extremely painful, and said: I really can't do anything? Just because I don't have these eyes, I can't do anything? When Brother Murong and the others are turning the tide, I can only wait here...
Ziyuan and Xiao Murong looked at each other, feeling unbearable, but they couldn't think of a word to comfort them. Moreover, they could not get rid of the grief of their lover's blindness, and could only be by his side and accompany each other silently.
Suddenly, the door fell open, and a female shouted: Wenyuan, Wenyuan! His footsteps were loud, and he rushed to Wenyuan and was stunned for a moment. He heard the sound and blurted out: Han... Miss Huyan?
Ziyuan, Little Murong, and Hua Xuan were both shocked. Looking at the woman who suddenly broke in, wearing a golden cloak, shining all over the room. Who is Hu Yanfeng? However, only Wenyuan and Ziyuan knew that in fact, she should have been called Han Feng and Han Feng had tears on her face. Looking at Wen Yuan's face, her voice trembled and said: You... are you really blind? Wenyuan nodded with a bitter smile and said: Miss Hu Yan, why are you...
But another bold voice shouted: "The good son taught by Senior Brother Han, I will teach him a lesson later! Brother Wen, can you move now? Wen Yuan was even more surprised when he heard the sound, and shouted: Ren...
Uncle Ren? You are here too? Listening to this voice, it was clearly Ren Jianqing. I don’t know why he came to Ren Jianqing with Han Feng and said: I am here too? Of course I have to come! Okay, your tricks are gone, Shunfengzi is okay, there is no problem
Suddenly, another old voice came to my ears: The situation is urgent, I have no time to say much to Brother Ren, you should move quickly. Wen Yuan was even more shocked when he heard this person's voice, and he thought to himself: Isn't this Mu Yanding? Mu Yanding, the tomb guarding the ancestral tomb? He...he actually came too? Sure enough, Zi Yuan was surprised and said: Mu... Mr. Mu? Why are you...
I heard Mu Yanding speak in a very harmonious tone and said: Miss Ziyuan, don’t worry, although I am so old that I can still distinguish between grudges and grudges. Today I am not here to make trouble with Mr. Wen.
These three unrelated people appeared at the same time, which was rare. Wen Yuan was surprised, but Ren Jianqing said: Yes, the disaster is imminent, I will say something later. I just finished my words and suddenly shouted: The masters of all generations are all for witnesses. The unworthy disciple Ren Jianqing is brave today and usurped the position of the third senior brother to pass on the command of Wen Yuan, the second disciple under Hua Xuanqing, knelt down and obeyed the order!
Wen Yuan felt awesome in his heart. Without saying a word, he knelt on the ground and let Jianqing not call him. Brother Wen
Suddenly, he talked about seniority very seriously. He knew that things were not ordinary, but listened to Ziyuan, Xiao Murong and Hua Xuan shouted softly at the same time, as if he had seen something amazing
Ren Jianqing stared at Wen Yuan, his eyes were bright, and shouted: Wen Yuan listened! From today on, you have obtained the token of the token of the Universe Magical Powers and the Human Characters of the Sect. Regardless of the elders, this sect will not be subject to objection! Extend your hand and take the token!
As he said that, he waved his right hand, and suddenly there was a loud noise, vigorous and mellow, echoing endlessly
To say these words, each word is thunder. Wen Yuan was very surprised and confused. He suddenly heard the last sound, which was a familiar voice. He suddenly shook his mind and blurted out: Wenwu Seven-Stringed Lion?
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