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Chapter 17

Title: Wei Yan Extra Story

Summary: The world has changed from pure black, monotonous white, and blood red to colorful.

In an instant, the rainstorm stopped and Li Ping fell asleep.He dug a well in the courtyard to take a shower.The well water splashed on him, and he began to think wildly.

He rarely gets the chance to think too much.Anyone who spends too much time thinking is dead.

He also rarely speaks long sentences.Their shadow guards spoke with the weapons in their hands.

Shenglin was 12 years old, and he was 17 years old.He entered the mansion at the age of seven, and practiced martial arts at the age of eight. Since then, this world has always been composed of three colors: strong blackness, repeated paleness, and bloody red.

This season the well water is very cold, but not as cold as when he first met Tan Qing.

At the age of 17, he floated on the surface of the lake, and the shattered ice drifted past him.The tip of the nose protruding from the water barely brushed against the sparkling blue iron grid above the head.A lifeless body floated by, and he quickly judged the floating corpse.Many times he survived not because of thinking, but because of intuition.In this respect, he is not much better than the beast.

He sneaked under the corpse, opened his eyes suddenly, and the clear blue sky came into his eyes.Then he gathered his internal strength, grabbed the corpse of his companion, tore open a corner of the iron net and rushed out.The living companions followed suit one after another, and all the mechanisms in all directions were activated.

He aimed at the gap and jumped over, throwing the corpse back on the way, blocking the arrows, trying his best to use lightness kung fu to stay out of the sphere of influence of his companions as much as possible.Then he fell down in embarrassment among the young grass in early spring.

He opened his eyes because of difficulty breathing and pain.A foot grinds hard on the gash in his back, and his face is buried deep in the dirt.He turned over easily, but he couldn't avoid that foot no matter what.The owner of the feet is a girl with a round face, dressed as a maid.The first time she spoke was a rough male voice: "You are talented." She mercifully moved her slender feet away from his chest, and said, "It's a pity that you are the shadow guard of the God of Wealth Mansion."

In the 13th year of Shenglin, he was hanged upside down in a corner alone for training because he hurt his companion.A scribe in green shirt passed by in front of him. He smelled the mixed smell of milk and honey. The man said, "What a pity."

The next day, he passed a bow-backed servant woman in front of him, still smelling mixed with milk and honey, and he whispered, "It's you."

The man let out a "huh" and walked away.

On the third day, the fat rich businessman in brocade walked past him, still with that sweet breath, he said hoarsely, "It's you again."

The man stopped in front of him: "It's interesting. How do you know?" Then he shot and broke the steel chain that bound him.

He stood up and replied, "Taste."

The man pulled out his underwear and sniffed it, and said, "Yes, four days ago I went to the bathhouse owned by the big cannibal and got infected. You have a good nose. I just took office and came to visit the Mansion of the God of Wealth. Almost got into trouble."

He bowed his head and went back to the room, but the man stood in front of him: "I owe you once. When I came here last year, I found it a pity to use your talent to practice shadow guard martial arts. Do you want to learn from inner strength and heart?"

He said yes.Life or death, he instinctively approaches the former.

"My martial arts methods are in conflict with this mentality. I dare not give up and practice again in this position." The man suddenly slapped his dantian, but he couldn't avoid it. "As for whether you can save your life, that's up to you." It depends on your luck."

Then that person came for three days in a row, forcing him to memorize a long passage.When he finished reciting, the man laughed and said: "I also want to see the power of this mentality." He could not detect any abnormality, his dantian was still the mentality of the shadow guard.

And the man reported his name before leaving: "Make friends, my name is Tan Qing, and I am the newly appointed sex god in Tianyi Sect. I know your name is Wei Yan."

When he was on a mission, his internal energy suddenly disappeared without a trace.He was given anesthesia for the first time, and after holding on for a while, he finally exhausted his strength and fell into the sewage from the eaves, unable to move.

It was at that time that Li Ping passed the alley in a hurry, turned around and ran back foolishly, and said loudly in the drizzle: "I am a doctor, and I want to take you back for treatment."

Li Ping knelt down and carried him on his back.He remembers the first face clearly, Li Ping's almond eyes, his complexion is paler than that of ordinary Han people, and his outline is darker than that of ordinary Han people.When not smiling, there is also a three-point smile, which makes people feel close.

Never forget it.

After returning home, he found Tan Qing and asked him, "Why did the internal force disappear?"

Tan Qing said slowly: "I'm scattered for you. You're very lucky. You've saved your life. Now you can practice the mental method you've memorized."

Tan Qing is also more interested in how he can find himself every time, but he has nothing to say, this is part of his intuition, and has nothing to do with her skill of changing body shape.

There are nine levels of mentality.This year he practiced to the fifth level, Tan Qing fought against him, he lost, but Tan Qing said: "You are now the champion of shadow guards." He felt that Tan Qing was telling the truth.

After that, he followed Li Ping in the dark all the year round when he was not on mission.Li Ping doesn't know martial arts, so he doesn't know anything.He knew what ordinary people looked like from Li Ping.He watched it for a long time, and began to deliberately suffer some avoidable flesh injuries when going out on missions.He didn't think about the reason, but just felt an inexplicable longing, a longing to go out and let Li Ping see him.If he was really injured, he would be locked in the mansion instead.He didn't like the place where the shadow guards gathered was dark, but fortunately, Li Ping never asked about the family's affairs.

He was injured and made mistakes frequently, so his ranking in the mansion continued to decline, but his life survived well.The manager had to send him to do the obvious work.When the Wei family went to offer incense in the Temple of the Four Gods, the crowd was like a wall.Li Ping waved his hands and mouthed to him in the crowd of people. After distinguishing for a long time, he answered his own name: "Wei Yan."

This is probably the beginning.

At that time Li Ping was lowering his head to clean his wound, and Li Ping's neck vein was exposed at his hand.The pear blossoms shine on the table.No, there is no need for extra weapons, as long as he cuts lightly with the blade, he can kill this person immediately and end all his abnormalities.He stared intently at his heaving arteries.

He is grabbing medicine.

He is blaspheming.

He rushed to the doctor in the middle of the night.

He lazily flipped through medical books.

He brought warm water.

The food he cooks.

He prepared the wound medicine.

His palm is very warm.

He is fair complexioned.

He loves to laugh.

His almond-eyed smile crooked.

He couldn't laugh or cry at the beautiful lady he sent

……

Li Ping.

Li Ping.

Li Ping...

He silently looked away.

Shenglin was 14 years old, and he was 19 years old.When Tan Qing entered the Weihou Mansion to look for him, he was in an unprecedented dangerous situation, his power was sealed by Hua Gong San, and he was dressed as a nobleman and was completely destroyed in the escape.He went out of the mansion to help him break the formation laid down by Tianyi Sect Liu Yanluo, hid him in Weihou's mansion to recuperate, and asked him: "Do you want to help?"

Tan Qing wiped off the blood stains around his mouth, and said proudly, "No need."

So he asked: "Going out of the house, how to do it?"

Tan Qing looked at him probingly: "Whether there is a way to get out of the God of Wealth Mansion depends on why you want to leave the mansion."

He didn't know where to start.His world was originally black and white, either good or bad.After meeting Li Ping, the boundaries blurred.He has always been slow in words, clumsy and clumsy, so he said incoherently: "Before Dr. Li, wait in the mansion for the time of death. Death is good, death is liberation. After Dr. Li, death is not good."

He couldn't explain what was wrong, but it was very bad anyway.

Tan Qing stared at him for a while, then picked up the remaining half of the fan and slammed it on his head: "You stubborn rock will be enlightened one day? The doctor you mentioned is also considered... It is also considered that water drops through stone."

He thought that his only friend had been a little crazy recently, but now he was even more stupid.

Tan Qing stopped and knocked his head, and smiled secretly: "Which god of wealth would be reluctant to give away those magical weapons that are favored by the guests?"

He seemed to understand but half understood, until Sun Yiteng came to the mansion as a guest.

The companion said that Sun Yiteng, a new Jiangdong salt merchant, tortured and killed three shadow guards, and told him to avoid them carefully.He nodded, and it was his turn to lead Qi Jin the way.

As far as he knows, the hero has a kind heart.

As far as he knew, Sun Yiteng was walking around the corner.

As far as he knew, Sun Yiteng hated being teased by people with martial arts very much, and would never let anyone who offended him go.

As far as he knew, Doctor Li lived in the wing next to Qi Jin.

After delivering Qi Jin, he buckled a stone in his hand and flew towards Sun Yiteng's head, Sun Yiteng rushed over and grabbed his collar.He said awkwardly: "You don't know how to fight."

Then came the situation that he didn't know.He wasn't quite sure.When he revealed himself to others, it was tantamount to handing over his life to the unknown.

He didn't wait too long, Li Ping dragged the young master over with red eyes.

He killed Sun Yiteng.

He didn't need to kill him, but killing Sun Yiteng seemed destined to be done by him.Just like he was destined to buy that skinny boy in Nanfeng Hall.

Then he went home with Dr. Li.

It is the Hemu Medical Center that enters from the main entrance.

During the Lantern Festival, all houses were lit up, and Li Ping pointed to the lanterns and smiled at him, saying that this family is about to have a baby.

Guangsha eventually collapsed, and soldiers died.

He thought that the poisonous injury in a certain place at a certain time was delayed until the time of attack, and he told the truth about his doubts.And Li Ping kissed him.

He didn't make any wish, but now he feels that his wish has been fulfilled.

In the room, Li Ping's breathing became even and long, and his body also died down from the situation/event just now.

He has seen a lot of love affairs/things in the dark, some between men and women, and some between men.The types that were entered, regardless of men and women, were mostly fair-skinned and beautiful. They were the girl Sang Lan and the young master Wei Jin, not him with deep skin and low voice.He proved it, only to find out later that he was wrong.

Just now Li Ping was moaning, and he was extremely careful when entering him.He didn't want to be shocking, but he did endure many different kinds of pain, knives, swords, halberds and hidden weapons.This is really nothing, not to mention that it is not even pain, it is just a small discomfort.Discomfort also quickly turns into pleasure, rubbing will bring numbness in the anus, and poking will bring pleasure in the body.He can't describe it, and he can only think of "ecstasy and bone loss" over and over again.

He rolled back to sleep on the beam, the night was thick.

But the world has changed from pure black, monotonous white, and blood red to colorful.

Remarks: Do you like Xiao Wei?