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Chapter 483
Rong Ling looked at Wen Xin's eyes as if ice had been quenched, Wen Xin's mind shook as if he was frozen in place, his legs seemed to be injected with lead, and he couldn't move a single bit no matter how hard he tried.

Rong Ling said to Shangguanming in a cold voice: "Get out of the way, I don't want to do anything to you, I will definitely kill her today."

As soon as Rong Ling finished speaking, Shangguan Ming and Wei An stood side by side in front of Wen Xin, and the others drew their swords and pointed at Rong Ling.

There was endless coldness in the icy eyes, Rong Ling's robe waved around, An Yi and they all covered their chests with pained faces, and flew upside down, hitting a place tens of meters away.

It was the first time Rong Ling showed such strength, Shangguan Ming once again had doubts in his heart, Wei An's eyes flashed shock, this kind of cultivation was comparable to theirs.

She never knew that Rong Ling had such abilities.

Wen Xin watched Wei An and Shangguan Ming fight Rong Ling with a complicated expression, and she looked a little anxious on the side.

She was worried that the irrational Rong Ling would hurt Shangguan Ming or Wei An.

Seeing that An Yi and the others were seriously injured, Wen Xin couldn't help yelling at them: "Stop beating and talk about things."

Rong Ling's mind is sober, and he is more sober than ever at this time.

The illness made his movements a little stiff, and he couldn't bear to kill Shangguan Ming, so Wei An slapped him on the chest.

Holding his chest and letting out a dull pain, Rong Ling looked at Shangguan Ming with a complicated expression, "Okay, very good, you are fine, let's wait and see, Shangguan Ming, you will come to beg me one day sooner or later."

Rong Ling's figure had long since disappeared in the woods, and only the ice crystals that condensed on the ground proved that Rong Ling had existed.

Wei An worriedly looked at the direction Rong Ling left, and turned to Shangguan Ming, "Did we offend him? He won't go to the God of Flowers, right?"

Shangguan Ming looked at Wei An with a complicated expression, and then at the direction Rong Ling left, with his brows tightly furrowed, and he didn't speak for a while.

Seeing him, Wei An asked him suspiciously, "Are you hiding something from us, is it about Rong Ling?"

Shangguan Ming regained his senses and nodded to Weian, "It's indeed about him, but I haven't confirmed it yet, I just suspect it."

Wei'an is well aware of Shangguan Ming's character, and when he said he was skeptical, he probably already believed it in his heart.

"What's the matter." She asked in a deep voice, and seeing Shangguan Ming's expression getting more and more serious, she realized that what she was about to say next might be of great importance.

In the simple tent where he lived, Shangguan Ming looked very serious, while Wei An and the others looked relaxed.

Wen Xin frowned uncomfortably, and looked at Shang Guanming with a worried expression, "You said that Rong Ling might be the God of Flowers, how could it be possible, isn't he a subordinate of God of Flowers?"

Shangguan Ming signaled Wen Xin to be calm and calm, looked at Wei An with consulting eyes, and asked her, "What do you think?"

Wei'an frowned tightly, recalling the fight between her and Rong Ling just now, she said with a serious face after a while: "Don't mention the thing you said that Zisaliva Wanhua was scared when she saw Rong Ling, just mention it Rong Ling's martial arts, his cultivation level is completely comparable to mine, he is still suffering from illness, if he is normal, I guess I am not his opponent, and there are only two people in this world that I can't beat."

Shangguan Ming answered in a deep voice: "One is Xin'er, and the other is Flower God."

Wei An nodded to everyone, and said: "Indeed, I couldn't beat Wen Xin before. She said that the only one I couldn't beat besides her was Flower God."

An Yi asked in confusion, "So Shang Hanlian knew we were on Misty Island, and it was the letter sent by Rong Ling?"

Everyone fell silent. If Rong Ling is really the god of flowers, they actually lived and ate with him for a few months, what on earth was he thinking.

Wen Xin sighed, and said weakly: "But he saved me more than once." After a pause, she continued: "If Rong Ling is really the God of Flowers, why did he save me over and over again? Opportunity can kill me, why not kill me?"

Shangguan Ming and Wei An frowned at the same time, this is something they have been unable to figure out.

Looking at Wen Xin, Wei An suddenly sighed, "If it was you in the past, you must know why Rong Ling did this, you have lived in Wuhua Valley for several years, you know the God of Flowers, and you know his plans for us. "Long sighed, "It's a pity you lost your memory."

Wen Xin frowned, she also wanted to recall the past, but there were only some fragments in her mind, all about her and Shangguan Ming, which were of no use at all.

Shangguan Ming felt a little nervous, he didn't want Wenxin to remember the past, if she remembered the past, Wenxin would not be as relaxed and happy as she is now, and she would be sad about Baoyu's death.

Wei'an looked at Shang Guanming with an inquiring gaze, "Then what should we do now, are we going to find Rong Ling desperately?"

A side added secretly: "If he is really the God of Flowers, we should indeed take advantage of his illness to kill him, no matter what plans he has against us."

Shangguan Ming waved his hand and interrupted what An Yi was saying, he had an idea in his mind.

"How did we become enemies with the Flower God at the beginning? It seems that there was no major conflict. There was no deep hatred between us. Why did we have to be enemies with the Flower God? If he wants to dominate the world, we just need to retire. We must fight hard." Is it life or death?"

Wei An interrupted Shangguan Ming's words.

"It's not like that. I once heard Wen Xin say that the flower god has a purpose for us. Although we can't explain his purpose clearly, we can only live with him. This is what Wen Xin affirmed at the beginning, otherwise we would not Determined to be the enemy of the flower god."

Seeing that Shangguan Ming was deep in thought, Wei An continued: "Although we didn't break the relationship between the two of us, both of us know very well that only one side can survive, otherwise we wouldn't be in this situation."

Hearing what Wei An said, Wen Xin suddenly felt a stabbing pain in the head, and couldn't help but groan in pain.

Shangguan Ming went over to support Wen Xin in a panic, and asked anxiously: "Xin'er, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with you?"

Wen Xin frowned in pain, with cold sweat all over her head, she pointed to her head and said, "It hurts, as if something is about to come out, it's so uncomfortable."

The aura in Wei'an's body was sent desperately into Wen Xin's body, and Wen Xin raised his hand to stop her. "It's useless, my question is that your spiritual energy can't cure me, don't waste the spiritual energy, and save it to deal with Flower God."

As soon as the words fell to Wenxin's head, it was as if someone had hit her head with an iron hammer, and the dull pain invaded all the nerves in her mind one after another.

Wei An withdrew her hand, her aura did not help Wen Xin at all, no matter how much aura she sent to Wen Xin, it was useless.

Shangguan Ming tightly hugged Wen Xin who was crying out in pain, he knew she must be in pain, otherwise she wouldn't be crying out.

"Xin'er, it's okay, it will be okay, everything will pass."

Shangguan Ming pressed Wen Xin's head against his chest, and kept talking to Wen Xin.

The feeling of headache came over and over again, Wen Xin passed out twice in the middle of the pain, but was woken up again by the pain.

(End of this chapter)