Recently, there has always been a devil named Yuwen Wenjing in all corners of the world.

Chapter 49

After figuring it out, Luoying felt that it was much pointless, but he was still puzzled, Yuwen Wenjing is the leader of the Demon Sect, why did he want to destroy the Demon Sect?

Due to physical reasons, it was inconvenient for Luoying to ask more questions, so she kept her doubts in her heart.

After the three of them finished their meal, they sent Xiao Er to clean up the two rooms and prepare to stay for the night.

Xiaoer took the three of them upstairs, and was looking for a room, but saw a door opened in front of him, and several Jianghu people in black and bamboo hats came out of the room.Seeing this, the waiter stepped aside to make way for those people, Yuwen Wenjing and Luo Ying glanced at it, and felt that the clothes looked familiar, like the outfits of the two Mo Jians they met on the boat that day.

But these people couldn't recognize their faces clearly while wearing bamboo hats, so Yuwen Wenjing remained calm and moved sideways to make way for them.

But Mo Yun recognized the two of them. Passing in front of them, his footsteps paused slightly, but he didn't say anything, and quickly followed.

Mo Wei was the one who walked behind Mo Jian. He took Mo Yun's actions into his eyes, and was curious how Mo Yun knew these two people, so he took a closer look at Yu Wenwen, but he didn't move, and walked steadily. past.

After the people left, Yuwen Wenjing and Man Tanghong went back to their rooms, and Luoying followed Yuwen Wenjing to the room, jumped out of his arms as soon as they entered the room, and asked, "Is there the person from last time among those people?"

Yu Wenwen said quietly: "There should be, don't worry about it."

Luoying thinks about it too, Yuwen Wenjing is in full bloom now, those ink swords are definitely not his opponents, he doesn't have to worry about other things at all.

Luoying asked again: "When you were in Tangmen, you said you wanted to destroy the Demon Cult?"

Yuwen Wenjing raised his eyebrows. He felt that Luoying's questions were a bit too much, but he didn't feel bothered. He replied: "Most of the followers of the Devil's Cult are the survivors of the Edo nationality. Those who slaughtered the entire Odo tribe and those who escaped by chance established the Fuliwan Demon Sect, and their teaching is revenge. Therefore, the Fuliwan Demon Sect has a deep hatred for the entire rivers and lakes and the court. Cheng Hen did a lot of crazy things, Jiang Hu would not allow me, so I had no choice but to join the Demon Cult. It just so happened that they also wanted me to cause trouble for that Jiang Hu, and get rid of the traitor Red Nightmare for them. On the ninth floor, he completely became the Demon King, and was respected by the entire Demon Cult instead."

Luo Ying didn't expect these stories behind the Demon Cult, and asked, "You want to destroy the Demon Cult now because no one in the world knows you anymore?"

"No, because Bai Shiliu is no longer here." After Yuwen Wenjing finished speaking, she felt relieved.

Luo Ying came to a sudden.

Yuwen Wenjing fell into the devil because of love. Now that he doesn't have someone he loves, he certainly wouldn't work for nothing and be famous all over the world.

Luoying thought that Yuwen Wenjing gave up the path of becoming a demon because she recognized the reality, but she didn't know that Yuwen Wenjing lost her demon nature.

After he became a demon at the beginning, he was paranoid, and those demon cultists kept whispering revenge in his ears, and over time he was also infected with a layer of hatred.Now Yuwen Wenjing is clear-headed, and there is no Demon Cultist to continue bewitching him, so he can clearly know what he wants.

What Yuwen Wenjing wants now is to never be hurt again.

Only Yuwen Wenjing will feel sorry for Yuwen Wenjing, he vowed that he will not be hurt by others again, and whoever betrays him will pay with blood!

Yuwen Wenjing clenched her fists, feeling sober like never before.

Seeing him in a daze, Luoying thought he was thinking about Bai Shiliu again, and sighed in her heart: there are love and infatuation in the world.

Luoying shook her head, took small steps and prepared to go to bed first.But as soon as she walked to the bed, she immediately remembered the appearance of Yuwen Wenjing she saw that night... Luoying beat her little head to calm herself down, but the more she didn't think about it, the clearer the scene became in her mind. Walking to the bedside, she blushed a little with shame.

Yuwen Wenjing came back to her senses and saw Luoying standing by the bed, her eyes flickering, she kept sneaking glances at herself, she simply walked over to put him on the bed, and said helplessly, "Why can't you even climb up the bed, it's really useless."

"No! I, I..." Luoying retorted subconsciously.

Yuwen Wenjing looked at him suspiciously, leaning on the bed and waiting for the next article.

Luoying said, "I haven't showered yet!"

Yuwen Wenjing said disgustedly: "The big man is so awkward, what's the matter if he didn't take a bath, you really think of yourself as a girl doll?" After saying that, he turned over and pulled the quilt, pretending to be asleep.

Luo Ying's heart felt warm.

It turned out that he regarded himself as a man from the beginning to the end...

Luoying's eyes twinkled, a little moved.

He remembered that when he told Shen Lang that he was Luo Yu, Shen Lang had a weird look on his face, as if he thought he was crazy.

But Yuwen Wenjing easily accepted the fact that she changed from a male to a female, and she always regarded herself as a man in her consciousness.

Although...the "man" is kind of useless...

Luoying lowered her head to look at her little fat hand, curled her lips helplessly, and lay down with her.

Luoying got up from the bed early in the morning of the second day. He was worried about his own body and couldn't sleep well. He was afraid that Yuwen Wenjing would change his mind if there was any delay.

He and Yuwen Wenjing slept in the same bed, and when he woke up, Yuwen Wenjing also woke up.

"Why do you get up so early?" Yuwen Wenjing asked.

Luoying just woke up and her reaction was still a little slow, she said blankly: "I had a nightmare, I dreamed that you ate my body."

Yuwen Wenjing: "..."

After Luoying finished speaking, she woke up, seeing Yuwen Wenjing's unhappy face, she immediately said, "Ah, that, in fact, dream and reality are opposite haha!"

Yu Wenwen got out of bed slowly, turned her head and said slowly: "So what you mean is that you want me to spit out your body?"

Luoying: "..." What kind of God understands this.

Luoying laughed dryly, then got out of bed.

As usual, it was Yuwen Wenjing who combed Luoying's hair. His technique was very flexible, and he combed a lunatic's hair into a noble young master in a few strokes.Luoying wanted to please him, so she complimented her: "Your technique is really good, your piercing is even more beautiful than mine!"

Yu Wenwen paused for a moment, then lowered his eyes and said: "When I was young, I was in the fourth pavilion of Tangmen... the younger brothers and younger sisters didn't like to get up early, and whenever it was close to the time for morning practice, they hurriedly dressed and washed, their hair was like a bird's nest, it was inevitable for the fourth master to see him Scolding. Later, the younger brothers and sisters asked me to help, and as time passed..." Yuwen Wenjing's voice became softer and softer, and the last sentence was held in her throat without saying it.

Sitting in front of him, Luoying couldn't see his expression, and didn't know whether he was reminiscing or sighing.When he heard Yuwen Wenjing say these things, he always felt warm in his heart, as if that man had put his softest side in front of him. From then on, he was no longer a cold-blooded and ruthless devil, but Yuwen Wenjing with flesh and blood.

"Are you... thinking about them now?" Luoying asked boldly.

Yuwen Wenjing gently put the comb on the table, turned around and did not speak.

Luoying turned around and looked at Yuwen Wenjing's back, feeling a little cold for some reason.

After a long time, Yuwen Wenjing said: "Later, they all died by my sword."

Luoying felt suffocated in her heart, and a cold feeling spread all over her body.

Man Tanghong went to the market early in the morning to buy two BMWs, equipped with a carriage, bought a lot of warm mattress gloves and snacks, and installed a dazzling array of things in the car. Only then was he satisfied, and then he drove the carriage to the entrance of the inn go to people.

After breakfast, Yuwen Wenjing and Luoying were speechless, so they sat in the lobby and waited for the house to be filled with joy.

At this time, Mo Wei hurried in from the door. He didn't wear a bamboo hat this time, and his face with centipede scars made people shy away.As soon as he entered the door, seeing Yuwen Wenjing, he immediately rushed up and asked, "Are you just worried?"

Yuwen Wenjing glanced and asked, "What's the matter?"

He didn't ask who Mo Wei was, but guessed his identity, and asked what was the matter directly, guessing that there must be something important.

Sure enough, Mo Wei said excitedly, "Are you from Luojiazhuang?!"

Yuwen Wenjing looked weird, and glanced at Luoying, Luoying nodded at him, and Yuwen Wenjing said, "So what?"

"Do you still remember the Eighteen Zhai on the ninth floor of Sanju?" Mo Wei asked cautiously.

Yuwen Wenjing and Luoying stayed together.

Three bedrooms, nine floors, and eighteen rooms? !Isn't that...the Mubai Residence 170 years ago?

How did Nanjiang Bamojian know about Sanju, Ninth Floor, and Shibazhai?What relationship do they have with Mu Baiju?

Yuwen Wenjing frowned, and said with difficulty: "The loyal dog Heidao Mubaiju, the guest of the virtuous king's mansion, the Luojiazhuang outside Mochou Lake, the peerless warrior shadow Phoenix. The third house, the ninth floor, and the eighteenth house are Mubaiju's power, you How do you know this?"

"It really is from Luojiazhuang!" Mo Wei relaxed his vigilance, sat down in front of Yuwen Wenjing, and said in a low voice: "Then I will not hide it, in fact, the Southern Xinjiang Bamo Sword... is the descendant of the ninth floor."

After all, Mo Wei looked at Yuwen Wenjing with a helpless expression.

They are extremely tired of keeping this secret.

Yuwen Wenjing squinted her eyes and asked: "170 years ago, the three residences, the ninth floor, and the eighteen houses all disappeared, and there was no news for a hundred years. Now you suddenly tell me that you are from the ninth floor. Do you think I will believe you?"

"At that time, I had no choice but to hide the truth, and it was too late to communicate with Luojiazhuang. Later, the master and the two masters disappeared together. Contact. This time Yuwen Wenjing suddenly reappeared in the Jianghu, pretending to be Mu Baiju's name, several masters guessed that Mu Baiju's old subordinates would follow him back out of the Jianghu, but unexpectedly even Luojiazhuang came out." Mo Wei explained road.

In his consciousness, Luojiazhuang was loyal to Mu Baiju, he should have thought that Luo Xin's appearance was to help Mu Baiju rectify his name, so he had no doubts about his presence here.In addition, Mo Yun told himself that when he met Luo Xin, the other party was trying to track Xu Nuo, and that Xu Xu was from the Demon Cult, so Mo Wei became more certain about Luo Xin's identity.

"Even if you know that I am from the Luo family and you are from the ninth floor, so what? Could it be that Mubaiju will come out of the rivers and lakes again?"

"Of course not. You and I both know why Mubaiju disappeared. The court cannot tolerate you and me, let alone the name Mubaiju. I am looking for you to ask you to investigate the current 'Mubaiju' together with me. Home'." Mo Weidao.

"There is no need to investigate, I already know it."

"They are members of the Demon Cult, right?" Mo Wei asked.

Yuwen Wenjing glanced at him, but did not answer directly, but said: "I have already prepared a countermeasure, so you don't need to ask more."

Mo Wei frowned: "You don't plan to be with us?"

"No, you just need to remember that from now on, there will be no three-bedroom, nine-floor, eighteen-house, and no Luojiazhuang." Yu Wenwen said calmly.

Mo Wei's heart moved, and he sighed: "I'm being reckless. Yes, there is no ninth floor in the world. I'm just the Southern Border Mo Sword." Mo Wei stood up and said goodbye with fists in his hands, "I saw you this time, so I'm going too The masters have one wish, the Luo family and the Mu... The Mu family has always known each other well, and after this time, I also hope that the Luo family can come to southern Xinjiang frequently and continue to be good friends."

"Let's talk about it later." Yu Wenwen remained perfunctory.

Mo Wei sighed again, took another look at Yuwen Wenjing and Luoying, and got up to leave.

After Mo Wei left, Luoying said: "The Tang Sect disappeared, and there was Wensheng Pavilion. Although Mubaiju disappeared, there is still the Eight Black Swords of Southern Xinjiang. I don't know how the eighteen houses have evolved. Although this Jianghu A lot has changed, but in the end it’s still the same world.”

These words of his are full of emotion, but when he speaks with Luoying's body and voice, it always seems very joyful.Yuwen Wenjing was also a little emotional at first, but after hearing his words, all the emotions disappeared immediately.

Yuwen Wenjing mentioned Luoying, put the person on his arm, and said, "You don't care whose Jianghu he is, in short, if there is no family in the future, you can only rely on me, Yuwen Wenjing."

Seeing that Yuwen Wenjing seemed to be in a much happier mood, Luoying hurriedly said, "Naturally, you are my reborn parents!"

Yuwen Wenjing smiled.

Seeing Yuwenwen quietly smiling, Luoying smirked too.

As soon as Man Tanghong entered the door, he was blinded by the smiles of the two of them. He took a step back and went out to look at the sky, wondering: "The sun rises from the east, right?"

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