Where did Nangong Yan and You''a Si say happy? Ji Qingxue is bored and moldy next to him. He can only play with the silver needle in his hand and look at them occasionally.

"I know what you''re looking for."

You AISI slowly spit out this sentence. People in the Jianghu try every means to get the weapon spectrum, but they just want to get the weapon forging method.

But he can feel that nangongyan''s purpose is not just this.

Nangong Yan leaned back gently, and his voice became very light and shallow: "what do you say?"

You a Si couldn''t stop sneering, "don''t pretend. I know you''re looking for the production drawing of Shenwei cannon."

Nangong Yan''s long eyebrow was slightly raised, and the corners of his mouth were filled with a smile, "so what, so you''re going to use this to talk to us about conditions?"

His thoughts were suddenly pierced by him. He seemed calm, but in fact he clenched his fist under the table.

You a Si kept telling himself to be calm. If they wanted revenge, Nangong Yan was their only hope.

Nangong Yan is right. He just wants to use this to talk to him about conditions.

"As long as you promise to do one thing for me, I''ll tell you the whereabouts of the drawing."

"Ha ha." the smile on Nangong Yan''s face gradually widened, and his eyes were full of ridicule. "You want to talk to me about conditions with something you don''t know whether it really exists. You four, do you think I''m so stupid?"

"How could Shenwei cannon be false? It was made by the owner with all his efforts! What do you outsiders know?"

You a Si''s mood suddenly became excited. Nangong Yan''s eyes flashed slightly, and he was a little more confident in his heart.

Nangong Yan said lazily, "well, even if it''s true. I''m afraid the drawing disappeared with the collapse of Lai''s family."

It is said that master Lai hid the production drawing of Shenwei cannon in the weapon manual, but he and ah Xue almost turned over the book and found no clues. It can be seen that the rumor can not be trusted.

But now you a Si looks like this. The production drawing of Shenwei cannon is true, but the whereabouts are still unknown.

Nangong Yan smiled and said, "I heard that the production drawing is hidden in the weapon spectrum, but I don''t even see a shadow."

Nangong Yan''s words mean something. In translation, I don''t see anything. I won''t easily believe you.

You a Si hurriedly answered: "that''s because..."

After only half of what he said, he suddenly found that Nangong Yan was actually setting his own words.

You a Si looked at Nangong Yan in a complicated way. Fortunately, he reacted and almost caught his way.

Ji Qingxue, who was playing with needles, shook his head secretly. He wanted to fight with nangongyan, an old fox, just like you ah Si.

Nangong Yan''s thin lips were cut in a straight line, and his eyes were full of scheming: "why is that? Is it difficult because the weapon spectrum you gave is false?"

A trace of inexplicable emotion flashed in his eyes. He said in a deep voice, "what are you talking about? Is it true that you can''t distinguish yourself?"

In fact, no one can tell true from false.

Among them, only Dongling has read the weapon manual. He has read this one in Nangong Yan''s hand, and can only confirm that half of it is true.

But it''s hard to guarantee that they won''t play any tricks and make a half true weapon manual to fool people.

Nangong Yan''s mind has always been meticulous. From a hint, he can guess that Yuning is the real descendant of Lai family. He has always believed in his intuition.

Seeing that youa Si had just dodged in his eyes, he suddenly felt that what he said at will was not impossible.

You a Si didn''t want to entangle with him too much on this issue. He said angrily, "do you agree or not? As long as you agree, I will present the production drawings of Shenwei cannon with both hands after it is completed."

Nangong Yan''s voice was low, with a trace of laziness and carelessness: "do you want me to help you deal with Sima Jingxuan?"

Youa Si gave a positive answer: "yes."

If they want revenge, they are too weak on their own.

Now only Nangong Yan and Wushang Pavilion can compete with it.

Nangong Yan rubbed his temples and said calmly, "if I remember correctly, you said you would take Yuning back to Sanyang religion and won''t ask about other things. Why did you suddenly change your mind?"

"This doesn''t bother you. You just need to answer me. Do you agree or not?"

Ah, Nangong Yan feels that he and Yuning are really a good match. They do things on the basis of a momentary fever.

"How can I believe that you really have the production drawing of Shenwei cannon in your hand? Who knows if you are fooling people."

Youa Si shrugged his shoulders and looked indifferent: "anyway, I have opened the conditions. Believe it or not."

"OK." Nangong Yan nodded, "let me think about this. I''ll give you an answer."

"Yes." EUA Si''s body moved forward slightly and smiled strangely. "Then you have to think clearly. After all, my patience is limited. If I''m unhappy, it''s likely to destroy the drawing."

Anyway, in the final analysis, it''s not much use for yourself.

The only use is to use it to talk to him about the conditions of nangongyan.

Nangong Yan was about to say something. Yuning suddenly came. She just woke up and was very weak.

Holding the door frame, she called out feebly, "fourth brother."

Youa Si hurried to hold her and said angrily, "you just woke up. Why don''t you lie down and run out?"

Yuning held his arm and shook his head gently, indicating that his body was no longer in trouble.

Then, you Ning looked at Ji Qingxue. With a trace of hope, she asked, "sister Qingxue, how is she now?"

Yuning subconsciously grasped youa Si''s hand, but his body still couldn''t stop shivering.

Ji Qingxue yawned, and his eyes were also a little loose: "Maybe God opened his eyes, she slowed down temporarily, and she was not killed."

Ji Qingxue''s words were really rude, but Yuning was not angry at all.

She nodded again and again, tears in her eyes: "if she''s okay, if she''s okay."

Youa Si took her in his arms with heartache. Yuning finally couldn''t help sobbing.

After so many days, the things she had been worried about could finally be put down a little.

It''s OK for a good person, otherwise she won''t know how to face herself in the future.

Ji Qingxue glanced at Yuning, who was crying, and shook his head in his heart.

What''s the use of crying now? I''ve already done something.