Chapter 74
Chapter 74
"A prisoner should look like a prisoner."
Qixian kicked the pile of broken steps on the messy ground with his toes. Not long ago, it was a relatively complete piece of clothing, and that piece of clothing should be worn on him without accident.
But now there are only mottled traces of ambiguity after the love/event on his body, and Wen Nianyuan who still refuses to let go behind him.
There is also an iron railing that has been warmed by the body temperature.
Wen Nianyuan tied Long Qixian's hair, and stared at the man's back with heavy eyes, the panting sounds of the two people next to his ears hadn't completely calmed down yet, filled with warm moisture.
He was silent, knowing that Qixian's sudden sentence was to explain why he didn't resist when he was being tortured by the old man Tiangang - Wen Nianyuan knew very well that Qixian had this ability, so he was even more angry.
Even if it's a fake restraint, he doesn't like this man's restraint when facing anyone other than him. Why should the person he wants to cherish so much be stained with the traces of other people's tyranny.
"It's not necessary." Wen Nianyuan helped the Qixian Gang to straighten the three thousand black hairs messed up, and bundled them up casually, with a hint of disapproval between his lips and teeth.
Qixian slightly turned her head and glanced at him, the bright red color on her cheeks had not faded, adding a sense of confusion/love/fascination, even though they both knew that it was time to wake up.
"I see." He said, frowning again, looking at the completely unwearable rags, "Where did you learn the habit of a bitch, you want me to show it like this?"
A look of apology flashed between Wen Nianyuan's eyebrows, he never thought that things would develop to this point.Well, thinking of Qixian's teasing in his ear before he left in front of the inn, maybe he still had a premonition, but he didn't expect it to be so intense.
He took off the clothes on □ and handed them to Qi Xian, who received a blank stare as expected, "Guess the group of Taoist priests came back and found that I not only changed clothes, but also changed into night clothes, do you want to examine me carefully?"
In the past, such small things as clothes were taken care of by Qingtong, not to mention Qixian himself, even Wen Nianyuan seldom took care of this aspect, so that only now did they realize how bad Qingtong's absence is.
"I'm spoiled." Qixian sighed suddenly, not knowing who he was talking about, but a rare embarrassment flashed across Wen Nianyuan's expressionless face.
He put his night clothes on Qixian's shoulders, and wrapped them tightly again, "Wait for me." He said, turned his head and left along the long passage.
Qixian stretched out her hand to wipe off the thin layer of sweat from her neck at will, turned around and looked at Wen Nianyuan's back, her back was hot, and she knew without looking how wonderful the marks on it were.
Really, I don't know where the evil fire came from, and I didn't even open the door, I insisted on going through this broken iron fence, although... Qi Xian raised his chin slightly, watching the person who was reborn due to the departure of the human body temperature. The iron bars that have become cold.
Hmm, I'm a little unsure...
Wen Nianyuan managed to find a nearly white Taoist robe, opened the cell door obediently, put it on Qixian carefully, and then silently reapplied the medicine on the other's palm and the whip wound on his chest.
"That child Qingtong." Qixian suddenly mentioned the person who wasn't here. Although Qingtong usually hides in the dark and doesn't want to let himself have any sense of existence, he has never been away from Qixian in these years. Then some people are uncomfortable.
Wen Nianyuan paused, and then continued, "He is with Ning Xiumao, so he might pay attention to Liu Chen." He didn't focus on "Liu Chen" but on the three words "Ning Xiumao" .
He was asking about Qi Xian's attitude towards this man.
"Ning Xiumao is indeed a bit mysterious." The most mysterious young master Qixian and the owner of the inn in Jianghu said that others were mysterious, but he had a calm look on his face. Can't get away with it."
Amazing speech.
Wen Nianyuan's expression darkened, "Then if I let Qingtong be with him, would I be sending a sheep to a tiger's mouth?" Although Qingtong's little thought about Qixian made him uncomfortable sometimes, but he was definitely not narrow-minded enough to murder Qingtong.
At least he didn't see that Ning Xiumao had murderous intentions towards Qingtong, and even defended him a lot, and Qi Xian didn't dare to follow Qingtong towards Ning Xiumao before.
If he really has something to do with the case of killing the Liu family, wouldn't Qingtong be with him like a meat bun beating a dog and never returning?
Seeing his solemn expression, Qixian seemed to find it amusing, and chuckled lightly, "Don't worry, he shouldn't be harmful to Qingtong. Even if it has something to do with the case, there are many things to do with it."
Seeing Wen Nianyuan's half-understanding look, Qi Xian narrowed his eyes slightly, and really felt that his younger brother had become smarter or something, it was just an illusion.
There was a faint smoky smell in the air. It seemed that the fire that Wen Nianyuan set off on Qianhe Temple was so intense that he just went out to find a piece of clothing, and he was contaminated by the smoke.
Some thought flashed through his mind, Qixian let Wen Nianyuan dip his fingertips in the cold medicinal juice, and smeared it on his chest bit by bit, but there was a pondering expression on his face.
As soon as Wen Nianyuan raised his head, he saw Qi Xian's eyebrows contemplating, his heart beat slightly faster, although the man in front of him could change into various appearances at any time, but when he was serious like this, he always had a special charm.
This person is his, and no one can take it away.
When thinking of this, Wen Nianyuan suddenly felt satisfied. Even though the road ahead was still full of swords and swords, he was so lucky compared to those who swung their swords without knowing why.
But this time, Qixian seemed to wake up suddenly from thinking, his expression changed, he grabbed his wrist with his backhand, and murmured in a low voice: "That's not right!"
He raised his head and stared at Wen Nianyuan with solemn eyes, "When you went out to find clothes just now, what happened in Qianhe Temple?"
Wen Nianyuan was stunned, showing an expression of reminiscence, "It should be fighting the fire—huh?" He also noticed that something was wrong, Qianhe was watching the fire, and there must be a lot of fuss when fighting the fire.
But now, it was too quiet. When he went out to find clothes just now, the places that were not on fire were quiet. He thought that everyone had gathered to put out the fire.
But now that I think about it, I didn't see any figures or hear any noisy voices in the direction where the fire was blown by the wind.
And this Thousand Illusion Prison, when he came, he knocked out a few Taoist priests guarding the outermost prison, but when he just left, he didn't seem to see those Taoist priests?
"Something happened." He and Qixian looked at each other, and they both saw such a conclusion in each other's eyes. Wen Nianyuan patted Qixian's shoulder, "I'll go out and have a look."
But Qi Xian didn't let go, his expression was a little subtle, for some reason, Wen Nianyuan always felt a trace of pity flashing in his eyes, "No need, I'm afraid it's too late." He said.
He suddenly lowered his voice, even though there were no rats or flies in this prison, he still asked Wen Nianyuan quietly and thoughtfully as if guarding against something: "How many people know that you are coming to me? "
Wen Nianyuan thought for a moment, "Qingtong, Ning Xiumao and Ye Leiting should all know, nothing else."
"Qingtong...Ning Xiumao...Ye Leiting..." Qi Xian slowly rolled the names of several people from the tip of his tongue, shaking his head, "There should be more than a few of them."
Suddenly he glanced at Wen Nianyuan, and he said a little tiredly: "Wait a minute, don't get too excited, no matter what others say."
Wen Nianyuan didn't ask where this "other" came from where only the two of them were, because both he and Qi Xian heard the loud voices at the same time.
There was a faint light flickering in the distance, getting brighter and brighter, and it was a person holding a large number of torches coming towards this side, and there was a shout from the prison road, "It really is!"
Wen Nianyuan turned around, Qixian raised his head, Wen Nianyuan's fingertips were still pressed on Qixian's not completely covered skirt, when he saw those people rushing in, his first reaction was to quickly pull Qixian's skirt closed, tightly Hide it tightly.
Completely forgetting the fact that most people have absolutely no interest in a man's boobs.
The little Taoist priest in the lead had red eyes and a struggling expression on his face. With Qixian's sensitivity to voice, he immediately recognized that it was the little Taoist priest who took him to prison.
It's just that at this moment, his "dazzling fascination" with that "handsome young master" is completely gone, replaced by hatred and loathing.
Seeing the wide open prison door and the sudden extra person in the prison, as well as the dangling Taoist robe on Qi Xian, it seems that there is no need to explain everything.
The little Taoist stared fiercely, and said word by word through gritted teeth: "Why do you want to kill Guanzhu, and the senior brothers."
During the time when Wen Nianyuan set off a small fire to divert the attention of the group of Taoists and sneaked into the Thousand Illusion Prison, arguing and entangled with Qixian, the Qianhe Temple went up and down to the Taoist Master Tiangang, Down to the little Taoist who was only responsible for welcoming guests, they were all killed without a sound.
The entire Thousand Crane Temple was engulfed in flames. The fire was so powerful that billowing smoke and dust could still be seen ten miles away, and the red light reflected half of the sky.
If it wasn't for the fact that Thousand Illusion Prison and Thousand Crane Temple were not in the same place, and it was built so that water and fire would not invade, they should have noticed it a long time ago.
Who could have the famous Qianhe Temple slaughtered overnight in such a short period of time?
Such a horrific method of exterminating the family makes it impossible not to think of the case of the Liu family exterminating the family back then, and everyone knows that the suspect in the Liu family case was imprisoned in Qianhuan Prison by Taoist Tiangang himself.
Even those who have been to Wen's house have witnessed how Qixian's "Da Yin Xi Sheng" can silently control people's hearts, making people live and die.
I don't know whether to blame the sky for its innocence, or lament that the sky has eyes. Just like the survivors left by the Liu family back then, fortunately, not one person survived in Qianheguan.
Even better, the survivor was a little Taoist priest who had contact with Qi Xian.
Now, Wen Nianyuan and Qixian were caught on the spot, as if there was no need to talk about what happened.
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