Zifu Tianshu

Chapter 93 The Return
Lan Wenxuan looked at the dozen or so people who came forward, some of them he knew, and in front were Lan Ying and the little prince.Behind them are Lan Haojun and Lan Yue who posted the list back then, and he doesn't know the rest.

Immediately, he rolled his eyes and said, "Is the person you are looking for a blue-shirted boy?"

Lan Ying and the little prince got excited, one left and one right stepped forward and took Lan Wenxuan's hand and said anxiously: "Master, have you ever seen that blue shirt boy? When? Where is he?" The little prince looked at Lan Wenxuan. Ying asked what he said, and nodded desperately on the side.

It's fine to be hugged by a beautiful woman, but the little prince hurriedly took a few steps back and said, "I met him here in the morning. If the estimate is similar, he may have returned to the Fallen City by now."

Half an hour later, a white shadow chased down in the direction of those mercenaries.This person is Lan Wenxuan who sent Lan Ying back to the Fallen City.

Looking at the pair of mercenaries ahead who were not moving fast, Lan Wenxuan smiled, and that smile seemed less elegant and more sharp.

At this moment, Lan Wenxuan's lips touched the long flute, and the elegant and brisk sound of the flute soon spread to the ears of all the mercenaries.All looked in amazement at the young man in white who was playing the flute on the branch in front of him, blocked their way, leaned on the giant tree, and played the long flute with his eyes slightly closed.The mercenary leader knew it was powerful, and hurriedly used his spiritual energy to resist Xiao Yin's attack.

"The sound of the flute is still very good!" All the mercenaries were fascinated by the sound of the flute. The melodious sound of the flute was like the music of the soul, which made people's soul sink unconsciously. He gave up resisting and became addicted to it. The sound of the flute brought back countless memories, and most of them were good memories.

All the mercenaries recalled the joy, anger, sorrow, sorrow and fear in the past, but soon, no one knew that they were close to death.At this moment, all mercenaries are in that good memory.

While playing the jade flute, Lan Wenxuan stared at the mercenaries intently. The sound of his flute was the ancient art of "seven wounded sounds"!At this moment, all the mercenaries have been addicted to the seven wounds, and he has almost completely controlled the souls of all the mercenaries.He looked at those mercenaries, as if he was looking at a dead person, and then the first mercenary fell down peacefully, and slowly the second and third ones died in different colors within a moment. , but this battle did not contain a trace of blood, even Wen Cong and Jiumei felt a slight chill in their hearts
After the song was over, the only person who could still sit was the mercenary leader. As the sound of the flute stopped, his pupils shrank suddenly, his body shook, but his eyes opened suddenly.He looked at the dead mercenaries around him, and then looked at the young man in white on the branch with infinite fear. He knew very well that just now, he almost died in the sound of the other party's flute. This skill is too terrifying!And he found that his spirit was exhausted to the extreme, and the sound of the flute had weakened his spirit to such an extent that the misfortune in his heart suddenly disappeared, and his complexion turned ashen. He also knew that this was the last moment of his life
Then he opened his mouth several times, but didn't say a word.Lan Wenxuan smiled at him, raised his finger lightly, and a ray of finger wind shot into the center of the leader's eyebrows, and the leader closed his eyes unwillingly and his body slowly slipped down

The most comforting thing for the dean of the Royal Academy this time is that all the students of the Imperial Academy are safe and sound. Although there are a few injured, overall, there is no danger to their lives. This is the real relief of the dean!

When Lan Wenxuan returned to the Fallen City, even the instructors of the Royal Academy heaved a sigh of relief, and they planned to set off immediately tomorrow and return to Shenzhou City. The exam this time was very exciting and thrilling.

In a quiet room, a burly-looking middle-aged man was with the little prince.The burly middle-aged man showed a smile on his face, nodded and said: "Not bad! You finally did something that made me feel gratified! That Lan Wenxuan is really amazing, get on good terms with him, bye As a master, he will not bully your identity. Judging by the boy's every move and every word, he may not be the child of the hidden family. Even if you really want to rumor that you have something to do with the Lan family, it doesn't matter. With this person, the Lan family will return to the top sooner or later period."

The little prince who had been smiling all the time blushed a little, and said in his heart: "I'm learning gambling from a teacher!" But he just thought about it in his heart, so he said it to King Wutong, this time it was a mistake!

Yes, yes, no matter what King Wu Tong said, the little prince just said that word.King Wutong showed a satisfied look on his face. He had always been suffering from headaches for this only son, but he never thought that he would be asked to do something gratifying.

King Wutong hesitated for a moment and said: "With the Lan family, you also have to build a good relationship, which is better than fighting against each other! Anjia hum."

King Wutong let out a disdainful voice from his nostrils, and then said: "Okay, you go, practice hard after returning to the academy, and you won't die if you gamble less!"

When Lan Wenxuan returned to Shenzhou City, he didn't even go to the academy, but went straight to the Fatal Medical Center. As soon as he walked into the Fatal Medical Center, he heard the sound of dancing swords piercing the sky, and the smile on his face was even more disturbed. Some, walked into the backyard lightly, and found that the ghost and the shadow cooperated seamlessly. They fought together with the fat man and the big man. Four points of fire, after careful perception, I found that the two of them have already stepped into the rank of one-star sword master, and with the combined sword skills of Liangyi, the two of them are now strong enough to withstand the five-star great sword master. I didn't expect it to be only half a month. , can cultivate to this level. Although he has taken Jinyuan Dan, but with the current cultivation speed, he can be regarded as a genius.It's no wonder that he can compete with the chubby and big guys on an equal footing.

The cultivation of the big man and the chubby man had also improved a lot. At this time, the big man was the first to spot Lan Wenxuan, and with a happy expression on his face, he shouted: "Master." After saying that, he threw away a pair of big axes.The huge body appeared to be very flexible, and ran towards Lan Wenxuan.

Haha, not bad, it’s only been ten days, and your cultivation base has improved so much, I will reward you with a big meal tonight!

At this time, the ghost and the shadow stood beside Lan Wenxuan, one on the left and the other on the right, in a tacit understanding.Lan Wenxuan raised his hands, rubbed the heads of the two children and said with a smile, there will be prizes for everyone today, and they will be floating in the evening.

In the middle of his words, a mountain of meat suddenly rolled up, "Cough, cough, fat man is going to die, let me go, I want to suffocate him to death. Cough, cough," although he roared, but he didn't He didn't break free from Fatty's bear hug, if he really wanted to break free, holding his current cultivation base, it would be an easy thing, but at this moment, he felt the brotherhood.

After a while, Xiaopang released Lan Wenxuan, looked Lan Wenxuan up and down, and said softly: "You're back? It's good to be back. Your deeds are now known to everyone in Shenzhou City." Indeed, this time Lan Wenxuan was alone. It can be described as a miracle to stop the army of Warcraft.

Xiaopang paused for a while and continued: "However, since it was reported that you were blocking the army of monsters alone, Xiang'er fainted at that time, and became taciturn after waking up. After a few days of locking herself in the room, she became thinner. If it wasn't for the news that you were safe the day before yesterday, she would probably still be locked up in the house now."

Silently listening to Xiaopang's narration, Lan Wenxuan didn't interject a word, and the habitual smile on his face was also put away, replaced by a trace of heartache.Then he searched around, but there was no sign of Nangong Xiang'er, so he asked, "Where is Xiang'er?"

Yuan Xin has been taking care of Xiang'er for the past few days. Today I heard that you are back. She and Yuan Xin went to the Royal Academy to wait for you. Maybe you will be back soon.

Just as he was talking, footsteps came from outside, and suddenly stopped at the door, Lan Wenxuan felt the two eyes locked on him, he turned around slowly, and found two people standing at the door, the person in front had tears in his eyes, and his face was anxious , the hair looked a little messy, and there was still the style of the past, which made him feel a pain in his heart.

The two just stared at each other without speaking. A moment later, Lan Wenxuan walked over slowly, raised his right hand and swept back the former's messy hair covering his eyes, and said softly, "I'm sorry, Xiang'er, I'm worrying you."

Nangong Xiang'er couldn't control her tears, she threw herself into Lan Wenxuan's arms, and landed on Lan Wenxuan's chest like a fist, he stretched out his hands and hugged her tightly into his arms.

Suddenly there was pain in his shoulders, which made him hiss and take a breath of air. At this time, Nangong Xiang'er opened her mouth, pouted, teardrops hung on her thin sides, and looked up at Lan Wenxuan, Only when she realized that Lan Wenxuan had been staring at her, she blushed, and she hurriedly lowered her head to avoid Lan Wenxuan's gaze.Pushing the latter with his hands, he was about to push out of Lan Wenxuan's arms, but how could Lan Wenxuan tell her to run away?

At this time, I thought he had that habitual smile on his face again, and said to Nangong Xiang'er gently: "The young master has not been here for a few days, and he is so courageous that he even dares to bite the young master." After finishing speaking, he continued to stare. the latter.

"you"

"What are you?" He said, kissing Nangong Xiang'er on the forehead with a thunderous force.

Before Nangong Xiang'er could react, there was a sudden scream, and then shouted: "Rogue!" At this moment, Lan Wenxuan looked at Yuan Xin who was hiding her face behind Xiang'er.

Lan Wenxuan smirked and said: "What's it called? Have you ever seen the young master kissing a beautiful woman? How dare you disturb him? Did you not lose enough last time? Or do you want to kiss the young master a few times?" Holding Xiang'er's waist, she pretended to walk towards Yuan Xin.

Yuan Xin screamed again, turned around and ran out, still yelling: "Bastard, hooligan, scoundrel" She was only focused on yelling, but she didn't expect to be put on someone's body just after she left the hospital.

Immediately came Yuan Dan's voice: "Xin'er, why are you in such a hurry? Didn't father tell you to spend more time with Xiang'er? By the way, I wonder if the young master has come back?"

Since the last time they said goodbye to Mr. Yuan, both Yuan Dan and his father called Lan Wenxuan the young master. Looking at this younger sister who was in a hurry, they thought that something was wrong again, so they hurriedly stopped and asked!

"You said that guy is back, but"

(End of this chapter)