Wei Ran came again, like the moonlight hiding in the dark clouds, suddenly disappearing and suddenly appearing in the most familiar place.
He likes to leave a place only when he is tired of seeing its scenery.
If he can't enjoy himself to the fullest, he will stay in one place for a long time until he is satisfied.
The sun begins to move westward.
Dusk, after dusk again.
Only now did Wei Ran slowly open his eyes.
Wei Ran always sleeps until he wakes up naturally.
He didn't expect that he could sleep until the afternoon before waking up.
It's not that I slept for a long time, but that I slept a little less.
Usually he can sleep for sixteen hours.
"When I wake up, I smile alone and sing a few birds in the sky."
Wei Ran slept particularly comfortably this time. He sat up and stretched out.
Suddenly he reached out and patted his forehead.
After the hangover, my head really hurts.
This wine is indeed a strong drink, and the drunkenness has not subsided.
Huh? Whose clothes are these?
Wei Ran picked up the gray linen coat that was unique to female servant disciples.
This coat is very small, and there is a faint pure soap fragrance on it.
When Wei Ran was sleeping, his body and mind were relaxed and he did not waste his soul power to pay attention to the surrounding situation, so he did not know that Wen Wan took off her coat and covered him.
After all, with his strength, no person or monster in this world can touch him.
Wei Ran had a smile on his face. No matter whose clothes were worn on his dirty body, the owner of the clothes must be a kind-hearted person.
Wen Wan gathered all the fallen leaves together, and suddenly she saw Wei Ran sitting up from the stone steps with her peripheral vision.
I was surprised, but then I was happy again.
He quickly put down his broom and ran over.
"Um..." Wen Wan pursed her lips, her cheeks blushed slightly, and whispered: "Thank you, Senior Brother Wei."
Wei Ran:? ? ?
He squinted his drunken eyes, leaned closer to Wenwan, and carefully looked at the girl in front of him.
She was only fourteen years old, her body was not open, she was small and thin, about 1.5 meters tall, with a pair of clear and innocent big eyes that blinked. Because Wei Ran was too close, her eyes moved away shyly. The blush on her petite face and the feeling of being young and weak really makes people feel pity for her.
Wei Ran suddenly pointed at Wen Wan and said, "Who are you, girl? Why are you wandering around?"
"Ah?" Wen Wan looked at Wei Ran in disbelief. Unexpectedly, in one night, Senior Brother Wei actually forgot about him.
So he quickly said: "I...I am Wen Wan, Senior Brother Wei, have you forgotten? Yesterday you gave me a jade plaque..."
Wen Wan took out the jade token from her arms, pouted, and murmured: "And...I'm not dangling it..."
Of course it was Wei Ran wandering around.
Wei Ran shook his head and looked at Wen Wan. He found that his hands were also swinging around. Suddenly, an idea flashed through his drunken head. He recalled what happened yesterday and interjected: "Oh, I remembered it. , you are the little girl who helped me pay off my drinking debt yesterday, hahaha, I drank too much, my mind was not clear, and I suddenly didn’t remember."
Wei Ran rubbed the back of his head and said with a smile: "It was all thanks to you yesterday, otherwise my leg would have been removed by someone else."
After Wen Wan put away the jade token, she held the corners of her clothes with her small hands and whispered, "This is what I should do."
"That's right!" Wen Wan took half a step back, knelt down beside Wei Ran, and bowed down: "Thank you, Senior Brother Wei, for giving me the sword technique. Wen Wan cannot repay this kindness!"
"Hey, hey! You girl, what are you doing?" Wei Ran slightly held up the air in front of his eyes with one hand.
Wen Wan stood up from the ground uncontrollably.
Wen Wan was surprised by Wei Ran's immortal-like methods, and looked at Wei Ran with confusion and confusion.
Wei Ran smiled and shook his head and said, "Didn't you help me pay my drinking debt? This is what you deserve. There is no need to pay this big gift."
"You can practice this sword technique with peace of mind. If anyone asks, just say that it was taught to you by Wei Ran from Xiaozhulin Cave Heaven."
"Also." Wei Ran said with a serious expression: "You must not tell others the true name of this sword technique."
Because the original name of this sword art was "Sword Ming Xin Jue". After some modifications by Wei Ran, he gave it a new name called "Sword Ming Xin Zhen Jue".
In order to prevent Wen Wan from causing unnecessary trouble, there is no need to let others know about the changed name.
Seeing Wei Ran's expression, Wen Wan immediately became serious, looked at Wei Ran firmly, nodded and said, "Yes! I will definitely not say it! I will definitely not."
Wei Ran's expression softened again, he stretched out his big dirty hand, touched Wen Wan's head, and said, "What a good and obedient girl."
Wen Wan didn't dislike it either, she squinted her eyes and her cheeks turned red, feeling the warmth of Wei Ran's palm like a kitten.
"By the way, these should be your clothes." Wei Ran retracted his hand, handed the clothes in his arms to Wen Wan, and said.
Wen Wan took the clothes back and nodded gently.
Wei Ran twisted his stiff neck and said, "I've had enough sleep. I can't sleep anymore."
Then he raised his precious wine gourd and wanted to take a sip of it.
But not a drop of wine touched his tongue.
Wei Ran turned the mouth of the wine gourd upside down.
Unexpectedly, I found that not even a drop of wine could be poured out of the gourd.
Wei Ran looked at the wine gourd in his hand in surprise, and asked doubtfully: "Uh...drink it so fast?"
Wen Wan also saw it, so after putting on her clothes, she immediately said, "That! Me! I'll buy wine for senior brother!"
When Wei Ran was originally depressed about where he could get money to buy wine, he immediately became energetic after hearing what Wen Wan said.
Immediately he saw that Wen Wan was no better than herself, and after thinking of her identity, he asked with a little suspicion: "You said you bought it? Do you have money?"
Wen Wan immediately took out five taels of silver from her arms and said, "I have it, I have a little more."
She had never bought wine and didn't know how much a bottle of good wine cost. She whispered: "No... I don't know if it will be enough."
Originally, the money was reserved by Wen Wan for herself, so that if the canteen ran out of food, she could buy some black-noodle buns.
If Wei Ran wanted to drink, she would definitely give it all.
Wei Ran looked at the silver in Wen Wan's hand and subconsciously reached out to take it, but his fingers immediately stopped in mid-air.
But he still couldn't bear to let the little girl go hungry to satisfy himself.
Wei Ran took back his hand and said calmly: "Haha, I understand your kindness, but before that, did those three people come to find you?"
Wen Wan:?
She followed Wei Ran's gaze and found three figures walking on the mountain road in the distance.
"Bitch! Damn slave! Why didn't you wash the clothes I asked you to wash last night? You want to die, don't you! No wonder you didn't go back at noon, you turned out to be hiding here!"
No one has arrived yet.
The voice that disgusted Wen Wan came first.
Wen Wan looked at them coldly.
Yang Na raised her proud head and walked slowly, looking like a big leader coming to inspect.
After getting closer, Yang Na looked like she wanted to eat someone. She grabbed Wen Wan's hair and kicked her in the stomach.
Yang Na struck quickly and with great force, with no intention of holding back. This kick also contained her anger at Wen Wan for not washing her clothes and disobeying her.
Wen Wan didn't react, and was kicked out. Her thin body crashed into the pile of fallen leaves that had been swept up behind her.
Fallen leaves are flying.
Wen Wan was in pain, gritting her teeth, holding her stomach and curling up on the ground.
Yang Na looked at her condescendingly and cursed: "You bitch! How dare you disobey me! A bastard whose father and mother are dead only deserves to be my slave!"
"This kick is to teach you a lesson. Your dirty body has covered my shoes. Roll over here and lick my shoes clean!"
Wen Wan stood up from the ground and looked at her coldly, unmoved.
"Huh? Why is it so smelly?" Yang Na's stingy little eyes narrowed in disgust, and she reached out to slap the tip of her nose.
At this time she found Wei Ran sitting on the stone steps.
Yang Na frowned and said: "You stinky beggar, what are you doing here? This is the territory of Shangyang Xuanming Sect. You are not welcome, so get out of here!"
The female handyman disciple behind Yang Na stepped forward and whispered: "Sister Yang, do you think this beggar is a gentle sweetheart?"
When Yang Na heard this, her expression suddenly became playful.
She crossed her arms and said sarcastically: "No wonder you didn't hesitate to take over the job of cleaning the moss tower. It turned out to be for a tryst with your old sweetheart~"
Yang Na pointed at Wei Ran and then at Wen Wan, and said with a sneer: "A beggar? A bastard? Let's get together, wow, Wen Wan, you are so capable, you can play like this!"
"The bastard and the beggar are a match made in heaven!"
Yang Na started clapping with her hands.
"A bastard and a beggar are a match made in heaven!"
"A bastard and a beggar are a match made in heaven!"
The two little girls behind Yang Na also started shouting.
