EFB 153. Ignorant Of Magical Powers, Self-Immolation And Death! [Please Give Me Flowers And Review Votes
153. Ignorant Of Magical Powers, Self-Immolation And Death! [Please Give Me Flowers And Review Votes
After a while.
The guard returned and took the young woman inside.
Seeing this, Wei Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the sleeping baby and said, "I hope your dad is not a scumbag."
The coachman was a dark-skinned man. Hearing this, he shook his head and sighed:
"It's hard to say. This girl is so stupid that she didn't even figure out who Mu Shangbai is, so she gave her body to him and gave birth to a bastard. What did she think?"
Wei Yuan raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you know Mu Shangbai?"
Coachman: "Mu Shangbai is the eldest grandson of the Mu family, and he has a distinguished status. Who doesn't know it? I'm just a little doubtful that the person this girl met is actually this Mu Shangbai?
Wei Yuan: "Why do you say that?"
Coachman: "Mu Shangbai and Miss Su Wanqing of the Su family have been engaged for a long time. Su Wanqing is a famous beauty. Some people say she is the most beautiful woman in Ice and Fire City.
If Mu Shangbai really hooked up with someone else's woman and had a child, then Su Wanqing would be very arrogant and might not marry him again.
Wei Yuan: "So, you think the man the girl met was not Mu Shangbai, but someone who faked the name of Mu Shang "620" Bai, right?"
Coachman: "I heard that Mu Shangbai is a gentleman, and he shouldn't do things like chaos and abandonment."
Wei Yuan was about to speak, but then!
A scream came!
From inside Mu Mansion!
Wei Yuan frowned and had a bad feeling in his heart.
After that, he and the coachman waited and waited at the same spot. Almost two or three hours passed, but the young woman never came out.
By this time, it was already sunset.
The coachman hesitated and said, "Sir, don't you want to continue?"
Wei Yuan was also helpless and said in a deep voice: "Wait another half hour."
The young woman knew that Wei Yuan was going to Ning Mansion. As long as she was fine and wanted to find her child, she could go to Ning Mansion.
Half an hour passed by in a flash, and the young woman was nowhere to be seen.
"Let's go." Wei Yuan's brows knitted into a knot, and he had a premonition that the child might be motherless.
After a stick of incense, the carriage stopped.
"Sir, we're here."
The coachman turned around and looked at the gate, "This Ning Mansion is really in decline. My grandfather told me that when he was a child, the Ning Mansion was so crowded that no one could get in without breaking their heads."
Wei Yuan got off the car, glanced around, and saw a bronze door, which gave people a sense of grandeur and nobility. However, the bronze door was covered with mottled spots, giving off a gloomy air.
In front of the gate, fallen leaves rolled in the wind.
Wei Yuan paid the toll.
The driver drove away.
Boom! Wei Yuan stepped forward and knocked on the door.
Not long after, an old man opened the door and saw Wei Yuan holding a baby. He asked in surprise: "Who is your Excellency?"
Wei Yuan took out the letter of introduction written by Mr. Qin from his pocket and said: "My name is Wei Yuan, and I am here to learn martial arts from my master. This is a letter of introduction from an acquaintance. Please give it to Mr. Ning Xingkong.
:carve. "Close the door and leave.
After a while, the door opened again.
"This young master, my master invites you."
There was a warm smile on the old man's face. It seemed that Mr. Qin's letter of introduction was very effective.
Wei Yuan entered Ning Mansion.
The Ning family was a famous family in the past, so their mansion was naturally huge.
Wei Yuan took a casual look and saw painted pillars, carved beams, waterside pavilions and singing platforms, numerous pavilions, and corridors, all showing extraordinary atmosphere.
But look closer...
These bustling buildings and furnishings seem to have been abandoned for a long time.
For example, the pavilion is overgrown with weeds and no one takes care of it. There are many other courtyards, most of which are empty and uninhabited.
Not to mention, many tiles on the eaves are broken, various decorations are old and outdated, and some pavilions are in visible disrepair and have become dangerous buildings.
"Sir, please come into the living room, I'll be waiting for you inside." The old man stopped outside a door and said with a smile.
Wei Yuan placed the long-handled hammer outside the door and walked in.
Immediately, he saw a majestic old man, whose face looked to be at most sixty years old, with fiery red hair and beard, and piercing eyes.
Wei Yuan stepped forward and saluted: "Meet Mr. Ning."
"The good nephew is exempt from the gift."
Ning Xingkong raised his hand and said with a laugh: "I have been friends with Mr. Qin for many years. We have a deep relationship and are as close as one family. So my nephew does not need to see anyone else. When he comes here, he can treat it as his own home."
Wei Yuan's mouth twitched, didn't you and Mr. Qin only have a relationship?
Ning Xingkong looked at the baby in Wei Yuan's arms, and the smile on his face became even bigger: "Hey, this baby is yours, huh, huh, he looks so much like you, I can tell he is his biological child.
What the hell!
What kind of look is this!
The corners of Wei Yuan's eyes twitched hard for a few times, and he couldn't help but think for a moment, forget it, it's our first meeting, let's save some face for this old man.
Straight to the point: "Master Ning..."
Ning Xingkong waved his hands and said, "What's wrong with me? Just call me uncle."
Wei Yuan quickly changed his words: "Uncle, you can just call me Xiao Yuan. I want to learn the "Wu Ming Sheng Gong" passed down by the Ning family, but I don't know how important it is?"
Ning Xingkong was silent for a while, and said with a solemn expression: "Xiao Yuan, you are from my own family. If my uncle has something to say, he will speak it out. There are many people who want to learn from my Ning family's "Wu Ming Divine Art", and I, Ning, am not the kind of person who is stuck in his ways. The family will select some people with outstanding qualifications to pass on their skills.
But my uncle will tell you that the "Wu Ming Sheng Gong" taught by Ning to outsiders has actually undergone many simplifications. "
Damn it, another simplified version!
Wei Yuan expressed his understanding of this and continued: "After all, we are outsiders. I believe that no matter who it is, they will not teach all the family secrets to outsiders."
"There is indeed a reason for this, but there is also another important reason."
Ning Xingkong sighed, "Ning's "Wu Ming Divine Skill", the Wu Ming Fire Power cultivated by Ning's "Wu Ming Divine Art", is so domineering and fierce that if an ordinary person is hit, his skin will be burnt, and even all his internal organs will be burned.
But at the same time, this Wuminghuo Jin has become extremely dangerous. Every time it is used, a lot of energy is consumed. Once the strength is slightly insufficient, Wuminghuo Jin will backfire on itself, leading to self-immolation and death. ..."
Wei Yuan took a breath: "Die by self-immolation? So poisonous!"
Ning Xingkong: "My Ning clan became very popular because of the "Wu Ming Divine Art", but also declined rapidly because of this skill. More than a hundred years ago, our Ning clan had more than eight thousand people, because of a huge bloody battle , more than half of the clan members were killed or injured, and every time a conflict broke out after that, the clan members always suffered heavy casualties. As of now, the remaining clan members of my Ning family have less than a hundred people."
Wei Yuan suddenly realized: "So, you simplified the technique?"
Ning Xingkong spread his hands and said: "There is no way, this "Wu Ming Divine Art" is really dangerous. Even if our Ning clan has practiced this art for many generations, during normal practice, one or two out of ten people will still burn themselves to death.
However, among outside cultivators, five or six out of ten people may self-immolate and die. Even if they are successful, more people will die when using the power of ignorant fire to fight with others. Therefore, simplifying the exercises is also It is a last resort. "
Wei Yuan understood: "I come here sincerely. I want to learn the complete version of "Wu Ming Sheng Gong". I ask my uncle to teach me the real skill."
Ning Xingkong: "Mr. Qin clearly asked me to teach you the true skill in his letter of introduction. However, due to the serious nature of the matter, I have to remind you that if you practice the full version of the "Wu Ming Divine Skill", there is a half chance that you will burn yourself to death. "
I have a god, I'm so scared!
Wei Yuan said seriously and fearlessly: "If you don't succeed, you will become a benevolent person."
Ning Xingkong perked up and continued: "In that case, for Mr. Qin's sake, I will teach you the real skills, but I will tell you the ugly story first.
Alas, no matter what the outcome is, you must be mentally prepared. It is best to write a letter to your family and explain the situation clearly to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings. "
Wei Yuan knows everything he can do.
At this time, the swaddled baby cried.
Wei Yuan felt helpless for a while and said with a wry smile: "Uncle, please help me find a wet nurse. I can pay the 0.6 fee myself."
"Easy to say, easy to say."
Ning Xingkong immediately summoned a maid and told her to ask for a wet nurse. The milk supply must be sufficient.
"Xiao Yuan, you go and rest first. I will personally teach you the method tomorrow." Ning Xingkong said with a smile.
Wei Yuan nodded and moved into a spacious villa with the crying baby in his arms.
After dark, the nanny was finally invited.
Wei Yuan hurriedly handed the baby to the nanny to take care of, and he felt relieved. Taking care of a baby is really not something ordinary people can bear.
Afterwards, he gave the old man at the porter a small reward.
Instruct the old man: If a woman comes to see him, inform him in time no matter what.
The old man naturally agreed wholeheartedly.
After doing this, Wei Yuan lay on the bed and finally had a good sleep.
After sitting on the boat for six consecutive days, Wei Yuan was unable to get a good rest. The fatigue accumulated in his body, causing him to fall asleep as soon as he fell down.
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