Zither Dao: Volume 1

By Zhen YinFang

Murong Heng, originally a zither immortal in a different continent, was forced to explode by the pursuit of the God King. Occasionally, because of an adventure, he was reborn in modern times and lost his memory and became an autistic youth.Is the Qin immortal without all the skills still a Qin immortal? In this modern society, the Guqin in the hands of the Qin immortal will give out how charming brilliance. The Qin Dao will collide with the strength of the God King. In this strange world, how gorgeous brilliance will burst out. Let's see Murong Heng's way of cultivating the Qin against the sky.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Funstory
• Release date: Jan 6, 2020
• ISBN: 9781647960384

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CONTENTS

CHAPTER 1 - AUTISTIC YOUTH

CHAPTER 2 - UNINVITED GUEST

CHAPTER 3 - MY NAME IS AN WENXUAN

CHAPTER 4 - PEERLESS ZITHER SKILL

CHAPTER 5 - ALIEN CONTINENT

CHAPTER 6 - FATE FROM A PREVIOUS LIFE

CHAPTER 7 - ZITHER SPIRIT ROOT!

CHAPTER 8 - VARIABLE CHARACTER

CHAPTER 9 - RELAPSE OF OLD DISEASE

CHAPTER 10 - DREAM RETURNING ALIEN WORLD

CHAPTER 11 - GOLDEN DRAGON BEAST CRYSTAL

CHAPTER 12 - MEMORY RECOVERY

CHAPTER 13 - TYRANDIA SATIVUM

CHAPTER 14 - BEGINNING OF BITTER TRAINING

CHAPTER 15 - DEVILISH TRAINING

CHAPTER 16 - WOLF SLAUGHTER

CHAPTER 17 - DESERT OASIS

CHAPTER 18 - ASCENDING TO IMMORTAL BONE!

CHAPTER 19 - ZODIAC

CHAPTER 20 - GOODBYE TO XIAO YU'ER

CHAPTER 21 - ORDINARY WORLD

CHAPTER 22 - MUTUAL AFFECTION

CHAPTER 23 - IDENTITY EXPOSURE

CHAPTER 24 - THE BATTLE OF THE GARDEN

CHAPTER 25 - SPACE MANTRA

CHAPTER 26 - HEART-FIRE CALCINATION!

CHAPTER 27 - THE ZITHER IMMORTAL RETURNS

CHAPTER 28 - INK ORGAN

CHAPTER 29 - EARTH GOD'S FURY

CHAPTER 30 - BURSARY EXTRACT

CHAPTER 31 - WIPE AND LISTEN TO THE MESSAGE OF THE FLUTE

CHAPTER 32 - ENCOUNTERING A RIVAL IN LOVE

CHAPTER 33 - THE SKILL OF THE ZITHER IMMORTAL

CHAPTER 34 - EVENTFUL AUTUMN

CHAPTER 35 - FIRE CAVE

CHAPTER 36 - IF YOU DON'T DIE IN GREAT TROUBLE YOU WILL BE BLESSED

CHAPTER 37 - THE STRATEGY OF GOD

CHAPTER 38 - BREAKOUT

CHAPTER 39 - RETURN TO THE STATE OF ZHAO

CHAPTER 40 - IMMORTAL SAINT EXITING THE PASS

CHAPTER 41 - A MAGICAL BEAST OF THE NINTH RANK

CHAPTER 42 - DIFFICULT DECISION

CHAPTER 43 - REQUEST FROM FLOWER FAIRY

CHAPTER 44 - STRUGGLE

CHAPTER 45 - GOD OF HEAVEN BANQUET

CHAPTER 46 - NO CHOICE

CHAPTER 47 - NIRVANA!

CHAPTER 48 - LIFE SHARING

CHAPTER 49 - THE REMEMBRANCE OF GOD

CHAPTER 50 - REPAIRING BONE FOR CADAVER

CHAPTER 51 - SUPPORT OPERATIONS

CHAPTER 52 - INSTANT KILL OF AN IMMORTAL SAINT

CHAPTER 53 - RATHER DIE THAN SUBMIT

CHAPTER 54 - DIVINE INHERITANCE

CHAPTER 55 - FORMOSAN BUDDHA!

CHAPTER 56 - LAST START

CHAPTER 1 - AUTISTIC YOUTH

Zhenbo was a coastal city in Jiangxi Province, located in the middle part of the mainland's coastline. People often said that the afternoon sun was the warmest in Zhenbo. When it shone through the window, it would sprinkle a layer of colorful powder on the floor.

Zhenbo's Dawn District was located to the east of the city. It was a relatively tranquil part of the city, and it was where the large residential communities were located. The atmosphere of business here was much more relaxed compared to other areas, so peace and quiet was the main theme of the Twilight Zone.

In a quiet residential district in Dawn, there was a rather quiet apartment. His master seemed to be in tune with this atmosphere, a very quiet and introverted young man.

According to the neighbors next door, the young man was autistic and had never taken the initiative to talk to anyone. He had never had a close friend since he was young. His parents had died early, and his grandmother had raised him. Now, his grandmother had also died, with only one uncle. However, they could not meet once a year.

A year ago, the young man suffered from amnesia, and when he woke up, he didn't say a word. The neighbors called him Live Mute behind his back. They clearly knew how to speak, but they refused to say a single word.

The young man's name was Murong Heng, and he was 21 years old.

Murong Heng was currently sitting in a rocking chair in his study, slowly swaying back and forth as he quietly read the book in his hands. Ever since he developed autism, Murong Heng felt that there was nothing else in his world. However, in the world of books, he seemed to be able to find anything that he couldn't get in real life. Both material and emotional.

Mu Rong Heng also stopped going to school, he dropped out himself. The teacher and principal had even taken the initiative to look for him, but he had refused them all with a cold silence. When the teacher and principal left, they turned around and looked at Mu Rong Heng with eyes full of pity. For a child who had no relatives and was an autistic person, it was quite pitiful to think about it.

However, Murong Heng didn't seem to feel pity for him. Even though both his parents had died, he knew that they were still watching over him and taking care of him in the Kingdom of Heaven. That was enough. Especially after he lost his memory, the clear memories of his parents disappeared from his mind. He just vaguely knew that they died in a car accident. He was only seven years old when he died.

The only person Murong Heng could communicate with was a grey kitten that he picked up from the streets one morning. A strong wind was blowing, and the cub was shivering in the corner behind the door. Murong Heng knew that if he didn't save it, it would die for sure. Murong Heng was an indifferent person, but to have him personally take a life was something that he could not tolerate.

From then on, this cat and Murong Heng became the sole owners of the house. One man and one cat, they were actually relying on each other to survive.

Murong Heng lives on a grant from the community, and occasionally his uncle sends him some money from Hong Kong. Uncle was doing business in Hong Kong, buying and selling musical instruments and making a little money. Once, his uncle thought of bringing Murong Heng to Hong Kong, but Murong Heng's autism gave him a headache. After all, he was busy with his own business and had no time to take care of his only nephew.

In the end, after some consideration, Murong Heng's uncle decided to wait until Murong Heng was 25 years old before taking him to Hong Kong to find an easier job to earn money to support himself. Before this, Murong Heng was staying at Zhenbo's hometown.

Murong Heng wasn't interested in his uncle, but he had an indescribable feeling about his uncle's work. He had never taken the initiative to ask anyone for anything, but on his twenty-first birthday, he had made his first birthday wishes to his uncle. And then his wish was fulfilled. Murong Heng wanted his own guqin.

Uncle specially customized a seven-stringed zither for Murong Heng from his own company. This zither was made with excellent craftsmanship, and the zither strings were specially shipped from abroad. They were considered to be the unique kind. Perhaps Murong Heng's uncle thought that this was the only thing he could do for his nephew, so he seemed especially concerned about it.

From then on, Murong Heng's life had a focus. Other than eating, sleeping, and reading, he was also practicing his zither.

It had to be said that Murong Heng had great attainments in zither arts. His uncle didn't ask for a special teacher to teach him, because even if the teacher had come, it would have been in vain. He wouldn't have talked about this with Murong Heng at all. Uncle specifically bought a few books on how to learn the zither for Murong Heng, who taught himself how to use the zither.

Some ordinary people were unable to complete the movements even after practicing for a long time. To Murong Heng, this was not a big problem. It was as if Murong Heng was born to play the zither. In his hands, the zither was more than just a zither; it seemed to have its own voice, consciousness, and life.

Every afternoon, after a heavy rain, a melodious tune of a zither could be heard from a certain corner of the quiet district. The gentle and moving sound of the zither leisurely drifted about, making the surroundings of the zither sound like a paradise on earth, incomparably beautiful. Sometimes, in the silent night, there would also be the faint sound of a zither. The surrounding people didn't feel disturbed at all. On the contrary, they enjoyed the sound of the zither, enjoyed the peace and self-improvement in their hearts.

Since then, the music of the district had become a unique scenery, colorless and intangible. However, it had indeed seeped into the hearts of every passerby and taken root within them, relieving them of the fatigue of the day and opening up a new world.

In Murong Heng's life, the only thing he could not lack was his zither.

Today, as usual, Murong Heng finished playing the zither and sat on the rocking chair to rest. He liked to read during breaks. Moreover, the books he liked to read were not life philosophy or the four books and the five scriptures. What he liked to read were fantasy novels.

Perhaps his subconscious also knew that his life was boring, so Murong Heng desired to find a sliver of freedom and release in this imaginary world. He liked the fantasy story where everything was possible. People could fly into the sky and become immortals, everything had spiritual energy, and there was no end to the cycle of life and death.

When Murong Heng read a book, he would sink deep into the world within and be unable to extricate himself from it. He had imagined himself in that world countless times, cultivating his own cultivation, gradually eliminating the impurities in his heart and completing the trajectory of his life.

However, he also knew that the contents of the book were all lies. The author had imagined them in his dreams. However, he did not mind at all. As long as he was able to enter his current state, he would be satisfied.

Just as Murong Heng was immersed in the fantasy world, the sound of the doorbell rang like a thunderclap, causing his thoughts to return to the real world! Mu Rong Heng frowned, who would come looking for him at this time?

Mu Rong Heng's life was very quiet. Ever since the teachers and principals left, there were only a few women from the neighborhood committee who visited him a few times. They gave him grants from the community and even brought him snacks made in his house. However, the community's auntie had just arrived yesterday afternoon. It was impossible for her to come looking for him two days in a row.

Even though Murong Heng had some doubts, he still swiftly went to the door with his slippers on the bed.

The door opened and a girl about his own age stood behind it.

Murong Heng's first impression was that this girl was too beautiful. He had never seen such a beautiful girl. Perhaps the female celebrities on TV had beautiful looks, but they could never hide the true vicissitudes of life of those women.

But the girl in front of him was indeed very different. She did not put on any makeup, but it was as if she had smeared human peach blossoms from April. Her eyes did not have the slightest bit of impurities, they were clear and transparent. The girl's long hair draped over her shoulders like a concubine just out of a bath or a green lotus that had never been in the mortal world. The corner of the girl's mouth raised slightly, exuding a captivating seductive charm!

The girl's pink cheeks gave him an impulse to pounce on her and kiss her. Murong Heng's heart rate sped up as he thought about this. He couldn't help but blush.

When Xiao Yu'er saw that the young man in front of her had stared at her for a moment, she couldn't help laughing out loud as her face turned completely red. This young man had nothing in common with the zither immortal he had heard of. She even suspected that she went through the wrong door, but she had seen Murong Heng's portrait before, so she confirmed that the man in front of her was the Zither Immortal Murong Heng! That zither immortal whose name shook the world!

Meow. A crisp cat meow pulled Murong Heng's thoughts back to the world from the girl in front of him.

Ah!" When the beautiful girl saw the grey kitten on the ground behind Murong Heng, she was pleasantly surprised. It was obvious that she couldn't resist such a cute kitten.

When the kitten saw the girl firmly grasping its gaze, it turned around and ran back into the house, not coming out again.

A man and a woman looked at each other through the door. It was impossible for Murong Heng to take the initiative to speak, even if the other party was already at his doorstep. In his world, he was used to answering people's questions, mostly in emotionless phrases such as Mmm, Oh, and Yes.

Xiao Yu'er looked at the foolish youth in front of her and felt a little helpless. This zither immortal who could shake the world in a foreign land had actually fallen to such a state. Had the legendary calamity truly destroyed the youth in front of him?

Hello, my name is Xiao Yu Er.

Yes.

… Xiao Yu'er didn't know what to say.

Canto I

CHAPTER 2 - UNINVITED GUEST

Xiao Yu'er thought that her appearance was unique. Even though she couldn't be rated as the most beautiful girl in this world, her charm was still well-known. How many people had put their lives on the line to cultivate in order to prove themselves in front of her, and how many peerless heroes had died for her beauty?

When she came back to her senses, Xiao Yu'er was a little depressed as well, but she immediately wiped the gloom off her face and smiled faintly, saying, I just moved to the apartment next door. The company's people left my things on the porch and then left in a hurry. I'm a girl and I don't have any way to take care of so many things … Can you help me move it? I'll treat you to a meal! "

Xiao Yu`er had never used the excuse of 'treating someone to a meal' as an excuse to invite someone else to help her. This time, she specifically added this last line because she wasn't sure what her charm was to Murong Heng. In the past, when he needed help, a bunch of men had rushed out. Before she could explain everything clearly, the problem had already been solved. It was the first time in Xiao Yu'er's life that she had humbly requested someone's help!

However, since this is a mission requested by the Earth God, I can't neglect it in the slightest. Xiao Yu'er thought so in her heart.

Murong Heng's heart remained as calm as ever. In his eyes, Xiao Yu'er was a beauty that transcended the mortal world, perhaps even a little too beautiful. However, that was all. She was simply beautiful.

Although Murong Heng was already 21 years old, he had never considered matters between men and women. Even he himself suspected that he might have completely lost his genes in this area. Because he felt that it was completely unnecessary to have a girl to like him, or to like a girl. So, save as much as you can.

Bam!

Murong Heng didn't even bother to say anything and just closed the door. Since he was going to reject her, then it would be nice to send her gifts, or to reject her kind words. It would all be the same. Since the result was the same, he might as well not agree on it. Closing the door was the easiest way to refuse her.

Xiao Yu'er was stunned as she looked at the door that had suddenly closed in front of her. The expression on her face would have been shocking if it had been seen by those people from the foreign land! The great 'Flower Immortal' Xiao Yu'er was actually locked outside the door?!

Xiao Yu'er was shocked at first, and then an indescribable feeling of grievance arose in her heart. He had lived for so long, yet he had never felt this wronged! But today, she was taught a lesson … It turned out that the extreme indifference of a person could force others to go crazy without doing anything!

The pitiful Xiao Yuer, in order to establish a relationship with Murong Heng, had even specially chased away the people from the moving company. She had only asked them to put the items on the doorstep.

Originally, according to Xiao Yu'er's flawless plan, no man would be able to withstand her beauty. In her heart, this anything included Murong Heng. Therefore, she believed that when she made a request to Murong Heng, he would naturally agree to it. Then the two of them could move their things into the new house together.

During the process of moving things, Xiao Yu'er would take the opportunity to rope in her relationship with Murong Heng. She could even sacrifice some of her lecherous looks to hook onto Murong Heng. Then, he would use some flowery words to completely eliminate Murong Heng's wariness. Then, the future plans could naturally be completed …

However, Xiao Yuer had never thought that her 'flawless' plan would fail before it could even make it to the first step of her plan. She truly believed that she had 'died before her master could get her way'. Now, Xiao Yuer wanted to cry. But the truth was in front of her eyes, and she had no choice but to believe it. As Xiao Yu'er moved the heavy furniture into her new house, she cursed the eighteen generations of Mu Rong Heng's ancestors in her heart. However, she was still unable to vent her anger.

What a blockhead! Every time she thought about how she was rejected by Murong Heng in such a disgraceful manner, Xiao Yu'er would feel a wave of anger that had nowhere to be released. I'll definitely teach you a lesson!

Although there was always a large pile of items from her new home, Xiao Yu'er was still a 'flower fairy' of this world. These items were unshakable to an ordinary girl, but to her, they were as easy as flipping her palm. Casually casting a few Wind Controlling Techniques, he managed to get some big guys into the room. Of course, she had secretly used these Wind Controlling Techniques. There weren't any magic in this world, so it wouldn't be good if someone saw them.

This time, Xiao Yu'er had received the Earth God's order to keep everything she did a secret.

In the next few days, Xiao Yuer stayed next to Mu Rong Heng, secretly monitoring his every move, and also looking for an opportunity to carry out her next mission.

Murong Heng's life wouldn't change because of the girl that suddenly moved in next door. In fact, even if it was an earthquake or a tsunami, it would be negligible change to Murong Heng. As long as it did not affect his basic routine, he could ignore all these external matters.

Murong Heng was not completely living in the house, his daily life had to continue. Since living in the 21st century in China, even if you want to live in a minimalist way, some necessities are indispensable. For example, food, clothes, and some daily cleaning equipment.

Even though Murong Heng was autistic, he managed his own life in a very regular way, even surpassing most of the girls. This was because girls were no longer the beautiful girls of ancient times. They were no longer the inner disciples, but rather the outer disciples.

Today was Murong Heng's weekly day of purchasing. He was going to the nearby Shuangjiang supermarket to buy all the things he needed this week. Before he left, Murong Heng had already written down a shopping list:

"A dozen eggs

one liter of milk

A new toothbrush

duster pack

"

Because of his perfect plan, Murong Heng's life continued to be organized, and his purchases were completed within half an hour. Murong Heng didn't like wasting his time on shopping. He didn't even want to spend more than an hour outside. He was still in a hurry to go home and practice.

Mu Rong Heng hastily paid for what he needed and carried a plastic bag as he walked back to his house.

Before he even got close to his home, Murong Heng saw a young man in black clothes about his age sitting on the front steps of his apartment. He was completely focused on him … Mu Rong Heng was a bit surprised to see the youth staring at him so openly, but of course, he wouldn't take the initiative to ask him why.

As if he didn't see the black-clothed youth, Murong Heng wanted to circle around him and go upstairs. However, the youth in black did not give him the chance to get around it.

Murong Heng! It's really you! I thought I'd never see you again. " The black robed youth pulled Murong Heng and gave him a big hug without saying anything. He almost flipped the bag in Murong Heng's hand.

What's wrong with you? Why aren't you saying anything? Seeing your old friend so shocked that he lost his ability to speak? The black clothed youth said to himself, What are you waiting for!? Invite me in quickly! I've been waiting for you for over half an hour now. If it were not for the fact that we are not in this world right now, I want to give you a few punches to let you know the price of wasting my time!

Murong Heng couldn't react at all. This black-clothed youth actually knew his name, and judging from his tone, he should be very familiar with him. However, he couldn't remember anything at all. Could it be, due to his amnesia …

Who are you … Murong Heng actually had an impulse to take the initiative and get to know this black-clothed youth. This was a thought he had never had before. But before he could finish, the youth in black interrupted him.

Alright, alright, let's go home first!

Mu Rong Heng didn't have time to think, he was pushed upstairs by a pair of strong hands.

Mu Rong Heng, who was still in a dazed state, mechanically opened the door, but before he could say anything (of course, he wouldn't say it), the black-clothed youth had already entered without a flash.

Hahaha, this place is your home in this world. Not bad. Are you living alone? Huh?! There's also a little kitten. Come, come, come to uncle's place …" As soon as the black-clothed youth entered the room, it was as if he had returned to his own home. He began to wander around without any hesitation or hesitation.

Although Murong Heng was very surprised, he couldn't detect any hostility from the young man in front of him. On the contrary, he could feel the vigor from that young man, which seemed to have caused his heart to burn with passion. The change in his inner heart also caused Murong Heng to be quite shocked. He had always been calm, but towards this mysterious youth in front of him, it felt as if something from a thousand years of slumber had begun to awaken!

For the first time in his life, Murong Heng had the urge to talk to someone. This kind of impulse was very urgent, like a ferocious beast trapped in an iron cage, eager to break through its restraints and charge into the world to fight its enemy for three hundred rounds! Murong Heng's heart raced. Towards the black-clothed youth in front of him, he was no longer at a loss. Instead, he was truly curious!

I'm starving! I haven't eaten anything in days. Murong Heng, hurry up and get me something to eat. If you don't want your friend to break the shackles of this plane and come find you, then you will starve to death in your hometown!" The black-clothed youth's mouth was wide open. He would say whatever he wanted to say. Moreover, he really talked a lot. He and Murong Heng were the extremes of two different realms!

Canto I

CHAPTER 3 - MY NAME IS AN WENXUAN

Who are you … Murong Heng couldn't help but ask again.

Eh? What is this? Why do I feel a slight chill from this box! The black-clothed youth suddenly jumped up from the sofa and rushed towards a certain part of the room.

Mu Rong Heng was speechless when he saw the black robed youth dashing towards the fridge. This guy, is he a tease that Monkey invited? Don't tell me he's a wild child from some mountain village if he doesn't even know the refrigerator? But that doesn't seem right either. From the way he was dressed, he looked exactly the same as a normal person. He didn't look like someone who came out of a ravine.

Hey! Let me ask you... Who are you? Murong Heng felt a surge of power in his heart. He threw out the question that he had been ignored countless times. This time, his voice rose an octave.

Turning his head in bewilderment, the black clad youth scratched his head, Murong Heng, your brain couldn't have burnt out, right? Or was it because of your amnesia during your breakthrough? You don't even know me? I'm your best friend! My name is An Wenxuan!"

An Wenxuan …? He repeated silently, I don't know any An Wenxuan. I'm talking about you... If you barge into a famous house like this, I'll call the police to lock you up!

If the resident committee's auntie were here, she would be so shocked that her jaw would drop. Murong Heng, who couldn't usually speak more than three words a day, actually spoke such a long sentence in front of this youth who called himself An Wenxuan.

In fact, even Murong Heng himself didn't realize that he had the desire to speak endlessly in front of An Wenxuan.

What police... Don't talk nonsense with me. " An Wenxuan found an apple inside the fridge and bit into it.

You don't even know the police? You couldn't have escaped from a psychiatric hospital... By the way, how did you know my name? In my impression, this is the first time we've met. It was the first time in Murong Heng's life that he had engaged in a conversation with someone for more than two rounds.

I don't need to know what a police officer is. I came to find you to go back, but you don't seem right! If you're playing a game with me, I won't be with you. How old are you all … An Wenxuan took another bite of the apple in his hand.

I'm not going to play any games with you, I'm serious about everything I say! Murong Heng saw that An Wenxuan didn't seem to take what he was saying seriously and became a bit anxious. How could this fellow be so calm? In someone else's home, he could forget about treating himself as his master and even treat his true master as a fool. This was truly unbearable …

It's over! You couldn't really have lost your memories, right? An Wenxuan finally reacted. Although the Murong Heng in front of him looked exactly the same as the Murong Heng he knew, his personality was completely different. The Murong Heng he knew was a famous zither immortal. He was a person who was proud of his character, and could be considered a Dao Immortal. No matter how cold he was, he wasn't like the current Murong Heng, who couldn't utter a word for a long time.

Putting down the apple that he had just taken from the fridge, An Wenxuan jumped in front of Murong Heng! Murong Heng was completely dumbfounded. Was he even human? He jumped straight from the front of the fridge to his front! The distance between them should be at least five to six meters! To jump five to six meters with a single leap? Did this person come from a physical education school? It was possible that only someone from a physical education institute could have such a powerful jumping ability … But can a person from a sports school really jump five or six meters?

Seeing Murong Heng's blank expression, An Wenxuan was somewhat anxious.

Murong Heng, don't move first. I'll give you a few needles and see what happened to you! As he spoke, An Wenxuan pulled out a small package from nowhere and carefully unwrapped the black cloth, revealing several slender silver needles within!

You … What are you doing! Murong Heng was still thinking about how An Wenxuan jumped five to six meters away, but in the next second, he was forced back a few steps by the pile of needles.

No way … Do you still have any suspicions towards my medical skills? He was at least the widely known Fairy Doctor Fu" An Wenxuan! Even if someone begged him to treat his illness, he would still have to wait in line for a year or so. An Wenxuan had never been stingy with his medical skills when it came to this friend of his.

In this world, An Wenxuan's medical skills were ranked among the top three in the medical field. Moreover, because his skills were among the most righteous, different from the other two demonic and evil medicine, his name was known by everyone. From the level 9 immortal sage realm to the commoners, which one of them wasn't sick? They all tried their best to find An Wenxuan for treatment?

However, when Murong Heng took a few steps back, the fear in his eyes didn't seem fake at all. This caused An Wenxuan's face to turn black. Could this fellow be serious?

That's enough, Mu Rong Heng. It doesn't matter if you're pretending or not. Your father's needle must be inserted into your brain today. You will accept your fate! An Wenxuan was somewhat unresigned and indignant. As he spoke, he raised the thickest silver needle and stabbed it towards Murong Heng!

Murong Heng thought, Did I see the wrong person? I really thought this guy meant no harm! But I never thought that he would actually want to see me die …

Just like this, the two of them started a cat and mouse fight around the sofa. Murong Heng tried his best to shake off the black-clothed youth behind him who was about to stab him with a silver needle. As for An Wenxuan, he held a silver needle and tried his best to insert his famous Gold Dragon Silver Needle into Murong Heng's head. He didn't know what problem it was.

Just who are you!? Why are you trying to harm me! " Murong Heng asked An Wenxuan in astonishment as he ran.

An Wenxuan was speechless. Didn't he want to rely on his superb medical skills to make this world go crazy to help his old friend inspect the situation? It was one thing for them not to show him favors, but why were they mistaken for framing him? Judging from Murong Heng's expression, he must have practiced the show to perfection, or Murong Heng really wanted to harm him!

I didn't expect that the great Immortal Lady Piaomiao, who wants to treat people for free, would have to suffer so much! Right now, An Wenxuan was losing his patience. If he didn't treat Murong Heng as a friend who was about to die, he would have long since unsheathed his Golden Dragon Sword and stabbed it into this fellow's neck!

Murong Heng, don't run! As soon as his voice fell, An Wenxuan's wrist nimbly shook, and the silver needle stabbed into Murong Heng's forehead at a speed that couldn't be seen with the naked eye. However, the silver needle had only pierced a fourth of