pressure

What pressure

Instead, Yan Xuan was taken aback.

Then he quickly realized what pressure he could have

"You" He stared at Meng Qi.

It was already late at night, and the place where the wine shop was located was originally on the outskirts of Jingyuetian city, which was far less prosperous than the city center.

The two of them walked all the way from the wine shop to here, and there was no one on the way.

"You really don't plan to impose any conditions on me" Yan Xuan asked again

"Do you want me to mention it?" Meng Qi asked him.

Yan Xuan""

Why does he think this kind of dialogue is a little weird, but he can't tell what's wrong.

Yan Xuan was silent for a moment, and simply changed the subject, "Aren't you going to ask me something?"

Meng Qi thought for a while, then asked, "Do you want me to ask you something?"

Yan Xuan""

Where did this woman come from?

How do I feel that I can't match her thinking at all

Not only that, but she seems to have no curiosity.

At this time, normal people shouldn’t ask him why he appeared here, why he was still in the training period, and why he didn’t return to Mirror Moon Sky, but wandered in the city and interacted with these ordinary people.

Yan Xuan has been known as a genius in practice since he was a child, even in a top sect like Jing Yuetian, that is the best disciple.

What's more, his father was Jing Yuetian's sect master.

Since he was a child, he has been surrounded by many people who wanted to please him. He stayed a little older. After he was seventeen or eighteen, there were always many female nuns around him.

These, whether it is people who want to please him, or the sisters who are willing to surround him, will center on him.

Although Yan Xuan had no interest in anything other than cultivation, he had long been accustomed to being held by the stars, and everyone put him first in everything.

later

He looked dim.

Later, it was he who was seriously injured. Within two years, his cultivation base went back to the Qi training period from Dongxu, and it was difficult to make progress ever since.

His father is still Jingyuetian's suzerain, and he is the first person in the three thousand world's number one sect.

Those who used to surround him still do not and dare not do excessive things to him.

But some things are still different after all.

Yan Shunbei could not tell the world that his son became like this for the Three Thousand World.

At that time, Yan Xuan and a young Demon Xiu who invaded the Demon World were both wounded. He was seriously injured and the other party died on the spot.

The one who died on the other side of Mo Xiu was the most favored son of a master of the Demon Palace. The other party threatened to avenge his son, and if Yan Xuan was the same Yan Xuan before, he would not be afraid of such revenge.

But he is no longer.

His inner alchemy was extremely badly injured. Soon after he was rescued, his cultivation level fell to two great realms.

Yan Shunbei is not only Jing Yuetian's suzerain, but also Yan Xuan's father.

At that time, the demons wanted to use the crevices of the barrier to sneak into the Three Thousand Worlds, which originally happened in a remote and desolate place in the western boundary.

Otherwise, Yan Xuan would not have waited for three days before finally waiting for assistance, fighting to exhaustion.

This happened quietly, and few people knew about it.

Yan Shunbei simply did not let more people know.

Even in Jingyuetian, only a few elders, that is, the few people who went to save him at the beginning, knew.

Even Yan Xuan's fellow disciples didn't know why the talented youth in the door fell into a slump overnight, and their cultivation level got worse.

Later, the disciples in charge of handyman in Jingyuetian were all higher than his cultivation level.

They will not do anything to the son of the master.

However, there were fewer and fewer people around Yan Xuan, and the female nuns who had admired and admired him were also gradually leaving.

Those who used to be around him like the stars holding the moon have become stronger one by one in the past two years, and they have become the moon that will be held in the sky by more people.

Only Yan Xuan stayed at the bottom forever.

In fact, he was not hurt or humiliated, and no one would bully him. He knew that as long as his father was still alive, people would not even say a single word to him.

But probably only those who have experienced it will understand such despair.

Only people who have experienced such things can understand the misery of falling from the clouds and never being able to get up again.

On the streets of the dark night, there were only the unhurried footsteps of Yan Xuan and Meng Qi.

They went a long way again, at least until Yan Xuan had enough time to recall everything that happened in the past two years.

He didn't want to stay in the door more and more.

There was no evil talk, and no one would deliberately trample on his dignity.

But at every moment there, he could feel that the direct gap between himself and his fellow students was widening like flying.

They still have a future, the great road is ahead, and they only need to work hard to practice.

But he has nothing.

In the past two years, many 3,000 world-renowned doctors have come to treat him.

Even the people from the Xue family, the strongest wind alliance in the West, shook their heads regretfully and left.

He still remembered the disappointment and regret on his face when the leader of the Wind League left.

Yan Xuan heard from his father before that he might marry the daughter of the leader of the Wind League in the future.

But this matter is not in a hurry, it depends on whether he and the other girl are willing.

Of course, no one has mentioned this matter since then.

It's not as if I didn't look down on him.

The corners of Yan Xuan's lips raised slightly, but his smile was somewhat bitter. Even if the other party is still willing, he is not willing.

Thinking of this, he glanced sideways at Meng Qi.

The green-robed female doctor did not speak, and walked quietly beside him, with a faint medicinal fragrance on her body. When the night breeze blows her body, this bitter taste seems to drift farther, but it smells at all. Not annoying.

"Don't you ask?" Yan Xuan repeated what he said just now, "Don't ask why I am here?"

"The sect I came from was called Qingfeng Valley." Meng Qi didn't ask him, but instead said, "Is the master Yan Shao never heard of it?"

Yan Xuan""

He had really heard that although it was only a trivial little doctor repair sect in these three thousand worlds, Meng Qi was out of this sect.

In their medical practice meeting, not only passed the test, but also received the approval of the ancient doctor Lin Yan's will to stay in the Xinglin enchantment.

At that time, Lin Yan recognized Meng Qi as a friend in front of so many medical practitioners all over the world.

This honor has already destined her to have a boundless future.

Qingfeng Valley was immediately known to everyone and spread to three thousand worlds.

Yan Xuan's father was very concerned about this major event that happened at the medical practice conference.

"Then Qingfeng Valley is gone." Meng Qi said, "I am now a casual repairman without a sect."

Yan Xuan "What about then"

"The master Yan Shao didn't ask why I came here, why I want to enter the Ten Jue Mountain"

Meng Qi Youyou said, "Everyone will have different situations and different things will happen to them. This is everyone's way, and there is nothing to be curious about."

Yan Xuan""

The truth seems to be the truth, but he still finds it a bit strange.

Yan Xuan was silent for a moment, and suddenly said, "What is your purpose for saving him just now?"

Without waiting for Meng Qi's answer, he quickly added, "I want to listen to the truth."

He said, "And you only have one chance. If you lie to me, you don't have to talk about the next thing."

"I just said it." Meng Qi couldn't help smiling bitterly. "A wounded child is in front of him. Since he knows everything, it's impossible not to save it."

"You can wait to come out of Shijueshan before saving him, can't you"

"But" Meng Qi sighed lightly, "I may not be able to come out of Shijueshan. And he may not be able to wait until I come out."

She smiled, her voice still calm and calm. "The child from the boss’s wife’s family is not a cultivator. After being injured by the devil, it’s not easy to survive until now. He may not even be able to wait for me to come out of the Ten Jue Mountain. ."

"Then you are not worried that this will affect your next trip to Shijueshan because of this. Perhaps in these few hours, you are more familiar with your magic weapons and practice a few pills. You are in Shijueshan. The odds are greater."

Yan Xuan said, "He is just an ordinary person."

Meng Qi is even more inexplicable, "Didn't you take me to the wine shop?"

Yan Xuan""

"Young Master Yan, I don’t know what you want to say, can you just say it?" Meng Qi said, "Since I said I want to cooperate with you, my sincerity is natural. You can talk to me frankly and openly if you have anything. No need to do this."

"This is wrong" Yan Xuan didn't know why.

"What's wrong," Meng Qi asked, "You take me to the wine shop, tell the wife of the wine shop that I am a medical practitioner, and ask her to take me to see her injured son. I cured her son and now you say it's wrong."

She was stunned.

"You obviously shouldn't save him now" Yan Xuan said.

"When should I save it?" Meng Qi frowned. She looked at Yan Xuan's expression, and she seemed to understand what Yan Xuan meant.

Meng Qi smiled and said to Yan Xuan, "Young Master Yan, as I said just now, since I saw an injured child in front of me, I would definitely save it if I could save it."

She paused, "You should understand, right?"

Meng Qi somewhat guessed what Yan Xuan was awkward, but she actually understood it.

Although the circumstances were a bit different, Yan Xuan had fallen into such a situation in order to protect the Three Thousand Worlds from being injured, this matter could not be told to everyone in the world.

What most people know is that Jing Yuetian's genius young master suddenly turned into a mediocre, and he is no longer a silly crowd, and simply became the worst one.

There will never be fewer speculations of all kinds.

Meng Qi understands this kind of feeling. He clearly didn't make a mistake, but ended up with a bad result and was not understood by others.

She has experienced a lot before.

"Young Master Yan." Meng Qi stopped and turned his head slightly to look at Yan Xuan, "So let's cooperate."

She said, "We will leave Shijueshan together, and everything will be fine."

"It depends on you and me?" Yan Xuan also stopped and looked at Meng Qi.

"Of course not." Meng Qi shook his head, "I still have a few friends."

Before she could finish her words, Yan Xuan interrupted her, "There is Shijueshan. My friend is in that place. Maybe it just stabbed you behind and killed you in the end."

Meng Qi didn't speak, but looked at Yan Xuan with a pair of wonderful eyes.

"Young Master Yan." She suddenly stretched out her hand and grasped Yan Xuan's wrist.

Her fingers were slightly cold, pressing on Yan Xuan's wrist, but the other party seemed to be burnt, and suddenly withdrew her hand.

Meng Qi didn't force it, and said, "You are now destroyed in the inner alchemy. As far as I know, within 30 years, including the Demon Realm and the Demon Realm, no more than three people in this world can save you."

She paused and added, "Moreover, for two of them, you have to wait until after their Mahayana to reshape your inner alchemy with supreme power."

Yan Xuan stared at Meng Qi for a moment, turned his head, and muttered, "I know."

Xue Chuan also said this.

"Of these three people, one of them is the current demon lord of the Demon Realm, and the other is the master of the Demon Realm Great Demon Mansion. The two of them are the only cultivators who hope to enter the Mahayana realm within 30 years. However, they are willing It's hard to say if you don't want to save you." Meng Qi said.

"I know." Yan Xuan said.

Even if people really enter the Mahayana period, why should they reshape the inner alchemy for him as a minor repairer?

Isn't that crazy

"The third person is me" Meng Qi said, pointing his finger at himself, "I don't even need to reach the Mahayana period. As long as I can get out of Shijueshan and reach the Distracting State, I can try it."

"You" Yan Xuan looked at Meng Qi in a strange way.

He wants to say you are crazy.

Before he was injured, he was already a Cultivator of the Hollow, even if Meng Qi reached the realm of distraction by that time, he would be far behind.

And, if she can do it, why can't other medical repairs do it?

Feng Meng Xue Family will never lose to

Hey, Feng Meng Xue family might really lose to her, after all, this girl inherited the inheritance of great doctor Lin Yan.

"If you wait another one or two hundred years, there may be more Mahayana practitioners appearing, but the master of Yan Shao, you can't wait. You can only believe me now."

Meng Qi said again, "How do I take a gamble?"

"Gamble"

"Yes." Meng Qi nodded, "The worst result is to lose everything, and then we will die together in those ten unique mountains."

"Why does it sound a bit as tragic and majestic as dying love" Yan Xuan couldn't help but smile.

"It's better, it's the same as now, no change." Meng Qi also smiled.

She looked at Yan Xuan's eyes, "If the bet wins, everything will be different."

Yan Xuan did not speak, but looked at Meng Qi's eyes.

"How is it?" Meng Qi asked again "Do you want to take a gamble?"

"Why do you have to go to Shijueshan?" Yan Xuan asked. This is the question he always wanted to ask. "You can take your time. You are destined to have a bright future. Why go to Shijueshan?"

Shijueshan's opportunities are naturally great, but Yan Xuan feels that Meng Qi's medical training is actually unnecessary.

"Because" Meng Qi smiled, "I also have something I want to do, and it is the same as you, even if I bet on my life, I must do it."

Yan Xuan was in a trance.

He didn't know what Meng Qi referred to as "things that must be done to bet on his life".

"So" Meng Qi stretched out his right hand towards him and stood in front of him, "Do you want to cooperate?"

"Okay." Yan Xuan stretched out his hand and slapped her right hand.

"Then let's go back." Meng Qi said.

"Yeah" Yan Xuan raised his eyebrows.

"Jingyuetian." Meng Qi quickened his pace, "I have to go back to refine alchemy, buy a bunch of medicines, hurry up and refine one more, maybe I have a chance of winning."

"Aren't you in a hurry?" Yan Xuan was startled, and speeded up to catch up, and asked casually as he walked.

"I'm very anxious. But no matter how urgent it is, I can't watch the child die." Meng Qi said.

Yan Xuan paused, but did not stop.

He walked beside Meng Qi, looking at her thin body "Meng Qi, you are careful"

"Be careful" the two of them reminded each other almost simultaneously.

Even though Yan Xuan only has Qi training, he is a former hole cultivator, and his reaction is still that keen.

He subconsciously wanted to protect Meng Qi behind him.

Meng Qi's movements were faster than him.

She stepped forward, holding the silver medicine knife in her right hand horizontally. He took out a magic weapon from the storage bag with his left hand, and looked forward without blinking.

There was no one on the quiet street.

In front of Meng Qi and them, a thin and narrow sword hovered in the air.

At first glance, there is nothing strange about the sword, but if you look at it more, you will be shocked by the deep cold sword intent that hits your face on the sword.

"This is" Yan Xuan's expression gradually became solemn.

Meng Qi also recognized "Duankongmen, the master of Lingjimen."

Yan Xuan glanced at Meng Qi in surprise, and took a step forward to block her behind him "You go first, I"

"He is a strong man comparable to your father." Meng Qi said, "He wants to stop us, none of us can escape."

The owner of the long sword seemed to have heard their words, and the tip of the sword trembled slightly, as if to approve of her words.

In the next moment, Meng Qi only felt that a flower was in front of him, and Ling Ji had appeared beside the sword.

"Meng Xiaoyou, we meet again." Ling Ji raised his hand, and his thin, almost transparent natal sword was put away by him.

Even so, Ling Ji itself was like the sharpest long sword, and it didn't need to be unsheathed, it was enough to stand up to the world.

"Ling Sect Master." Meng Qi and Yan Xuan saluted Ling Ji.

"Oh" Ling Ji looked at her with a slight smile in the corner of his eyes, "Yan Xuan is also here."

He looked at Yan Xuan up and down, his eyes like a knife like electricity. It's obviously not the first time I have met, but Yan Xuan always feels that the other person's gaze on him at this time is full of unprecedented pickiness.

"Is your injury better?" Sure enough, Ling Ji asked quickly, saying that was the last thing Yan Xuan wanted to mention.

"Thank you Ling Sect Master for your concern." Yan Xuan said politely.

Ling Ji's movements were faster than his problem.

Meng Qi felt that he had just blinked, Ling Ji had already reached Yan Xuan, put his hand on his wrist, and then returned to the place.

At this point, it looked like a ghost, not to mention that Yan Xuan was completely defenseless. Even if he was fully on guard before he was injured, I am afraid he could not escape.

"Little friend Meng." Ling Ji looked at Meng Qi, "I have something to tell you."

"You follow me." He turned and walked forward.

Meng Qi and Yan Xuan looked at each other, nodded lightly at him, and quickly followed Ling Ji.

At this time, the night was darker, and the night was darker.

The sky is densely covered with stars, and the mirrored moon sky city is quiet.

Ling Ji didn't walk fast, Meng Qi'an quietly trailed behind him about an arm's distance, and followed him unhurriedly.

The two quickly turned a corner and stopped in a clearing.

Ling Ji waved his hand, and a thin layer of water mist diffused from his palm, enveloping the two of them, isolating everything around him.

With his cultivation base, in this way, unless a master of Yan Shunbei's level came in person, no one would want to know what they said or did here.

Ling Ji turned to look at Meng Qi, and saw that her face was calm.

He had seen her calmness. She was in Jingyuetian during the day, facing him and Yan Shunbei, she was like this, not panicking at all.

I don't know who is following this. Ling Ji pondered silently.

"What is your magic weapon?" He stared at Meng Qi for a moment, then suddenly said.

However, when you speak, it is a very difficult question to answer.

Meng Qi ""

"Don't the doctors like the tripods, needles, etc." Ling Ji waved his hand, "Let me see."

Meng Qi ""

"Ling Sect Master" she was inexplicably inexplicable, the Sect Master of the Broken Gate, they had only seen it for the first time this afternoon.

"I'm older than you, so I'm considered your elder, so call me Uncle Ling." Ling Ji said again.

Meng Qi ""

She looked at Ling Ji in surprise, completely unaccustomed to such a self-acquaintance.

And the other party is also a big sect master like Broken Kongmen, is it really okay to be so casual?

"Come." Ling Ji lowered his voice, making his tone sound softer, "Let me see your magic weapon."

"No need," Meng Qi thought for a while, but refused.

"Shijueshan is very dangerous," Ling Ji said. "There are not many people who can get out of it. And this time, Shijueshan opens once in a hundred years, which is even more dangerous."

Ling Ji said, touching his chin.

He is a sword repairman with a high level of swordsmanship, and there are few opponents in this world.

It is the sect master of the Duankong Gate again. According to his identity, that is one of those people who truly stand on the top of the three thousand world.

In front of Yan Shunbei during the day, Ling Ji did have the bearing of a great master.

He looked a little lazy now. After touching his chin, his hands were folded in front of his sleeves, and he just stood and looked at Meng Qi casually.

He looked at the silver medicine knife that Meng Qi still confiscated in his hand, "You use a knife."

"Hmm." Meng Qi looked down at his weapon and nodded.

"Let me see." Ling Ji said again, "How is your sword technique."

Meng Qi "I am a medical practitioner."

She felt more and more inexplicable, and she also knew that her sword skills were definitely not enough in the eyes of a sword expert like Ling Ji.

"It doesn't matter." Ling Ji said, "I won't laugh at you."

Meng Qi ""

She looked at Ling Ji, although she couldn't feel the malice and hostility from the other party, but the scene before her was really weird.

"Don't worry about it." Ling Ji continued to say, "Do you know why I wanted to grab the master of the broken empty door?"

Meng Qi shook his head.

"Because of this, I will be able to select the disciples who will enter the Shijueshan this year." Ling Ji said, touching his chin, and said to Meng Qi, "The Qiao Ran you met today, he will be one of them. "

"Is it?" Meng Qi didn't know what to say, and the conversation became more and more weird.

"Qiao Ran has a good talent for swordsmanship, but he is still young, and there is no time to make up for his weaknesses. Let me tell you, all you need is"

"Ling Sect Master." Meng Qi couldn't laugh or cry, "Is this really good?"

She felt more and more weird, what is going on at the empty door

Is it the same as Ji Wujiong, who finds himself just to let himself go into the broken air gate?

Meng Qi himself thought this idea was a bit funny, even if it was Ji Wujiong, it was a little fettered after fighting side by side anyway.

This Ling Ji, I am afraid that she has never seen how bad her talent for cultivation is. Even though she learned the silver moon sword picture that Xue Cheng taught her, she also practiced it.

But every time Ji Wujiong saw her practicing, the disdain on his face was almost no intention of hiding.

"Well" Ling Ji nodded and said, "Yes, I should explain clearly."

He paused, and suddenly with a flick of his finger, his natal long sword appeared beside Meng Qi.

Meng Qi looked at the sword without knowing it, and looked up at Ling Ji more blankly.

"Come." Ling Ji snapped his finger, and a long sword appeared beside him, "You can use it and learn a sword technique from me."

He said, "Don't worry, you follow me to practice a set, and you will understand."

"Really." Ling Ji looked at Meng Qi, the eagerness in his eyes almost couldn't hide, "Your talent is definitely not in medicine."

He solemnly said, "You should have been an excellent swordsman who surprised the world"

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