He kicked away his saber and rushed out of the school field. Jin Guangyao shouted behind him: "Huaisang! Huaisang!" Just as he was about to catch up, Nie Mingjue said coldly: "Stop!"
Jin Guangyao paused and turned around. Nie Mingjue looked at him and suppressed his anger and said, "You still dare to come."
Jin Guangyao whispered: "Come and admit your mistake."
Wei WuXian thought to himself, "This person is really thick-skinned than me."
Nie Mingjue said: "Will you realize your mistake?"
Just as Jin Guangyao was about to speak, the disciples who had taken the medicine came back and said, "Sect Master, Lian Fangzun, the Second Young Master has locked the door and is not letting anyone in."
Nie Mingjue said: "I want to see how long he can stay locked up, but I will rebel against him!"
Jin Guangyao said to the disciple in a pleasant manner: "Now that you're tired, give me the medicine. I'll give it to him later."
He took the medicine bottle and after everyone else had dispersed, Nie Mingjue asked, "What on earth are you here for?"
Jin Guangyao said: "Brother, have you forgotten? Today is the day to play the piano."
Nie Mingjue said bluntly: "There is no need to discuss Xue Yang's matter. There is no need for you to please me, it is completely useless."
Jin Guangyao said: "First of all, I am not trying to please you. Secondly, since it is useless, why should brother be afraid of me trying to please you?"
Nie Mingjue said nothing.
Jin Guangyao said: "Brother, you have been pushing Huaisang harder and harder recently. Is it because of the sword spirit...?" After a pause, he said: "Does Huaisang still not know about the sword spirit?"
Nie Mingjue said, "Why do you have to tell him so quickly?"
Jin Guangyao sighed and said: "Huaisang is used to being pampered, but he can't be the idle second son of Qinghe all his life. He will one day know that you are doing it for his own good, eldest brother. Just like I later learned, eldest brother It's for my own good."
Wei Wuxian thought to himself, "I admire it. I have never been able to say this kind of thing in my whole life. Jin Guangyao can actually control the tone of his voice so that it is not offensive and even very pleasant."
Nie Mingjue said: "If you really know, you can bring Xue Yangtou to see me."
Who knows, Jin Guangyao immediately said: "Okay."
Nie Mingjue looked at him, Jin Guangyao looked straight back, and said again, "Okay. As long as you give me one last chance, brother, I will come to see you personally with Xue Yang's head within two months."
Nie Mingjue asked: "What if it doesn't work?"
Jin Guangyao said firmly, "If you can't do it, let me do whatever I want!"
Wei Wuxian somewhat admired Jin Guangyao.
Although he would be frightened by Nie Mingjue every time, in the end, he could still use various tricks and words to make Nie Mingjue give him another chance. That night, Jin Guangyao played the pure heart sound again in the impure world as if nothing had happened.
He swore steadfastly, but Nie Mingjue didn't wait until two months later.
One day, the Nie family in Qinghe held a martial arts performance. Nie Mingjue passed by a villa and suddenly heard someone whispering in the room, which seemed to be Jin Guangyao. Unexpectedly, a moment later, another familiar voice sounded.
Lan Xichen said: "Since my eldest brother became sworn friends with you in the first place, this means he recognizes you."
Jin Guangyao said depressedly: "But, second brother, didn't you hear what his sworn words said? Every sentence has a meaning, 'a thousand men can point at it, five horses can quarter it', it is clearly a warning to me. I...from I've never heard of such a synonymous word..."
Lan Xichen said warmly: "He said 'if you have any different intentions'. Do you have any? If not, why bother."
Jin Guangyao said: "I don't have it. However, the eldest brother has determined that I have it. What can I do?"
Lan Xichen said: "He has always cherished your talents and hoped that you would go on the right path."
Jin Guangyao said: "It's not that I don't know what's right or wrong, it's just that sometimes I can't help myself. I can't have a good time now, and everyone's face depends on it. It's okay for others, but is there anything I can't do to my brother? 2. Brother, you heard it too, what did he scold me last time?"
Lan Xichen sighed: "It's just a moment of anger and unscrupulous words. My elder brother is not as good-natured as before. You must not anger him again. He has been suffering from the sword spirit recently, and Huaisang quarreled with him again. Angry, we still haven't reconciled to this day."
Jin Guangyao choked up and said, "If you can say something like this in a moment of anger, what does he think of me on weekdays? Is it because I can't choose my own origin and my mother can't choose her own destiny, so I have to be treated like this all my life?" In this case, what's the difference between big brother and those people who look down on me? No matter what I do, in the end, they will label me as a 'son of a prostitute' with just one sentence."
Jin Guangyao is here to share these complaints with Lan Xichen, but it is clear that last night he was still having a heart-to-heart talk with Nie Mingjue playing the piano. When Nie Mingjue heard that he was actually stirring up trouble behind his back, he became furious and kicked in the door. The furious flames in his mind burned his internal organs, and a thunderous roar exploded in his ears: "How dare you!"
As soon as Jin Guangyao saw him entering, he immediately lost his mind and hid behind Lan Xichen. Lan Xichen was sandwiched between the two of them. Before he could say anything, Nie Mingjue had already drawn his sword and struck him. Lan Xichen drew his sword to block it and said: "Run!" Jin Guangyao hurriedly broke through the door and walked out. Nie Mingjue threw Lan Xichen away and said, "Don't stop me!" He also chased out the door and turned around a long corridor. Suddenly he saw Jin Guangyao walking towards him. He slashed him with his sword and blood spattered everywhere. But Jin Guangyao was clearly running for his life, so how could he still walk back so leisurely? !
After Nie Mingjue finished chopping, he staggered forward and rushed to the square. He gasped and raised his head. Wei Wuxian could hear his heart beating wildly in his ears.
Jin Guangyao!
On the square, people coming and going from all directions all looked like Jin Guangyao!
Nie Mingjue has gone crazy!
He was unconscious and only remembered that he wanted to kill, kill, kill, kill, kill Jin Guangyao. He would chop down anyone he saw and scream everywhere. Suddenly, Wei Wuxian heard a scream: "Brother!"
After hearing this voice, Nie Mingjue was startled and calmed down a little. He turned around and finally vaguely recognized a different face among Jin Guangyao.
Nie Huaisang covered the arm that was cut by him, dragged one leg, and tried hard to move towards him. Seeing that he suddenly stopped moving, he said with tears in his eyes: "Brother! Brother! It's me. Put down the knife, it's me." ah!"
However, before Nie Huaisang could move over, Nie Mingjue fell down.
Before falling down, Nie Mingjue's eyes finally regained their clarity and saw the real Jin Guangyao.
Jin Guangyao stood at the end of the corridor, not a trace of blood on his body. He looked over here, tears welling up in his eyes.
But the blooming Venus Snow Waves on his chest seemed to be smiling on his behalf.
Suddenly, Wei Wuxian heard a voice calling him from a distance. The voice was cold and low. The first sound was vague and distant, almost illusory and real. The second sound was much clearer and more real, and an imperceptible anxiety could be heard in the voice.
The third time, he heard it really clearly.
"Wei Ying!"
Hearing the sound, Wei Wuxian jerked himself out!
He was still a thin piece of paper attached to the iron helmet that sealed Nie Mingjue's head. He had loosened the knot of the iron armor that covered Nie Mingjue's eyes, revealing an angry, bloodshot eye.
There is not much time left, we must return to our physical body immediately!
The paper man shook his sleeves and flew out like a butterfly flapping its wings. Unexpectedly, as soon as he rushed out of the curtain, he saw a person standing in the dark corner of the secret room. Jin Guangyao smiled slightly and took out a soft sword from his waist without saying a word. It is his famous sword "Hen Sheng".
When Jin Guangyao was undercover next to Wen Ruohan, he would often hide this soft sword around his waist and wrap it around his wrist, using it at various critical moments. Although the edge of Hensheng's sword seems to be extremely soft and the sword's intention is lingering, it is actually vicious and sharp, and its ghost lingers. Once Jin Guangyao is entangled in its sword body and applies strange spiritual power, the soft sword that looks like a pool of spring water will be twisted into pieces. Many famous swords were destroyed into a pile of scrap metal by it in this way. . At this moment, the sword was like a venomous snake with silver lint shining on it, chasing the paper man tightly to bite him. If you are not careful, you will be bitten by the fangs of this poisonous snake!
The paper man Xian fluttered his sleeves and dodged left and right, flexibly dodging, but it was not his own body after all. He dodged a few times and was almost bitten by the tip of Hensheng's sword. If this continues, he will be pierced!
Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a long sword lying quietly on the wooden grid in front of the wall. This sword had not been touched or cleaned for many years, and the blade and surrounding areas were covered with dust.
It's surprisingly the sword he used back then - whatever!
The paper man Xian flew to the wooden grid and stepped hard on the hilt of a random sword. With a clang, he responded to the call and the sword tip popped out of its scabbard!
He casually flew out of the sheath and started fighting with the eerie sword light. Seeing this, the look of shock on Jin Guangyao's face fleetingly disappeared. He quickly calmed down, and flexibly turned his right wrist a few times. He twisted the white and straight sword blade casually, and then withdrew his hand, causing the two of them to twist. The sword was fighting, and his left hand waved a talisman and flew towards Wei Wuxian. The talisman ignited a raging fire in mid-air, and Wei Wuxian felt the scorching heat wave coming towards his face. While the two swords were fighting in the air into a dazzling mess of light, he quickly fluttered his paper sleeves and rushed out of the secret room!
Time was about to run out. Wei Wuxian no longer cared about pretending, and flew all the way back to the guest house. Lan Wangji happened to open the door, and he pounced with all his strength, right into Lan Wangji's face.
The paper man Xian was pressed tightly against half of Lan Wangji's face, seeming to be trembling. Lan Wangji's eyes were blocked by his two wide sleeves, which made him tremble on his face for a while, and then he gently lifted him down.
A moment later, after successfully returning to his position, Wei Wuxian immediately took a deep breath, raised his head, opened his eyes, and suddenly stood up. Unexpectedly, before his body could adapt, he felt dizzy and leaned forward. Seeing this, Lan Wangji immediately caught him. Unexpectedly, Wei Wuxian suddenly raised his head again, and his head hit Lan Wangji's chin. With a thud, both of them groaned. Wei Wuxian touched the top of his head with one hand and Lan Wangji's chin with the other, saying, "Oops! I'm sorry. Lan Zhan, are you okay?"
After being touched twice by him, Lan Wangji gently pushed his hand away and shook his head. Wei Wuxian pulled him and said, "Let's go!"
Lan Wangji didn't ask any more questions. He got up and walked with him first, and then said, "Where to go."
Wei Wuxian said: "Fangfei Hall! The bronze mirror inside Fangfei Hall is the entrance to a secret room. His wife broke into some of his secrets and was dragged in by him. The person should still be in there now! Chi Fengzun's head is also in there. !"
Jin Guangyao will definitely re-strengthen the seal on Nie Mingjue's head immediately and move it to another location. However, he can move a head, but his wife Qin Su cannot move it! After all, she is the wife of the Lord of Jinlintai, and she attended the banquet not long ago. If such a high-status living person suddenly disappeared, no one would be suspicious. Take advantage of this opportunity to rush in and cut through the mess quickly, without giving Jin Guangyao any time to weave lies and seal his silence!
The two of them were overwhelming, blocking and kicking each other. Jin Guangyao trained these disciples who were placed near Fangfei Hall to be very alert. Once someone invades, even if they are unable to stop them, they will shout a warning to alert the owner of Fangfei Hall. But at this moment, his cleverness was mistaken for him. The louder their warning, the more unfavorable the situation becomes for Jin Guangyao. Because countless immortal families are gathered here today, the warning sound will not only remind Jin Guangyao in the dormitory to be on guard, but will also attract them!
The first one to arrive was Jin Ling. He had already drawn his sword and held it in his hand. He asked suspiciously: "What are you doing here?"
While speaking, Lan Wangji had already stepped up to the third level of Ruyi Stomp and pulled out Bichen. Jin Ling said warily: "This is my uncle's bedroom. Are you in the wrong place? No, you broke in. What are you going to do?"
The immortal heads and monks of the aristocratic families gathered at Jinlin Terrace also rushed over one after another, and they all asked curiously: "What's going on?" "Why is it so noisy here?" "This is Fangfei Hall, come over here?" It's not good..." "I just heard the warning sound..."
Some are anxious or uneasy, or frowning in silence. There was no sound in the dormitory. Wei Wuxian knocked on the door casually and said, "Sect Master Jin? Golden Immortal Governor?"
Jin Ling said angrily: "What on earth do you want to do? You have attracted everyone here! This is my uncle's bedroom, do you understand the bedroom! Didn't I tell you not to..."
Lan Xichen walked up, Lan Wangji looked at him, their eyes met, Lan Xichen's expression was startled at first, then became complicated in an instant, as if he still couldn't believe it. It seems that I already understand.
Nie Mingjue's head is in Fangfei Hall.
At this time, a laughing voice came: "What's going on? But the reception during the day was not good. Do you want to have a night banquet at my place?"
Jin Guangyao calmly walked out from behind the crowd, and Wei Wuxian said, "Lianfangzun came just in time. If he had come a little later, he wouldn't have been able to see the things in the secret room of your Fangfei Palace."
Jin Guangyao was stunned and said, "Secret room?"
Everyone was suspicious and didn't know what was going on. Jin Guangyao was slightly confused and said: "What's the matter? Secret rooms are not uncommon, right? As long as there are some magic weapons hidden at the bottom of the box, who doesn't have several treasure rooms?"
Lan Wangji was about to speak, but Lan Xichen spoke first.
He said: "Ayao, can you open the door to let us in and take a look in the secret room?"
Jin Guangyao seemed to feel strange and a little embarrassed, and said: "Second brother, since it is called a treasure room, the things placed in it must be hidden. Suddenly I was asked to open it, and this..."
In such a short period of time, it was impossible for Jin Guangyao to transport Qin Su to another place without anyone noticing. The teleportation talisman can only teleport the caster, and according to Qin Su's current situation, she definitely does not have enough spiritual power or the will to use the teleportation talisman. Therefore, Qin Su must still be inside at this moment.
Either alive or dead. And whether he died or lived, it would be fatal to Jin Guangyao.
Jin Guangyao struggled to his death, but remained so calm, pushing things east and west. Unfortunately, the more he declined, the firmer Lan Xichen's tone became: "Open it."
Jin Guangyao looked at him steadily, suddenly smiled brightly, and said, "Since the second brother said so, I have no choice but to open it for everyone to see."
He stood in front of the door, waved his hand, and the bedroom opened wide. Among the crowd, someone suddenly said coldly: "It is said that the Gusu Lan Sect values courtesy the most. From this point of view, the rumors are just rumors. Forcing one's way into the bedroom of the head of the family is really a courtesy."
Just now in the square, Wei Wuxian heard the disciples of the Jin family greet this man respectfully, calling him "Sect Master Su". He was none other than Su She, the head of the Su family in Moling, which had been in the limelight in recent years. Su She was dressed in white, with long and narrow eyes, thin eyebrows and thin lips. He was handsome and somewhat arrogant. His appearance and temperament are quite good. It's a pity that although it is good, it is not outstanding.
Jin Guangyao said: "Forget it, there is nothing shameful."
The tone of his words was very well-chosen, making people think that this man had a good temper, but at the same time he could hear a hint of just the right amount of embarrassment. Jin Ling followed him, glaring at Wei Wuxian several times because he was unjust for his little uncle who suffered an inexplicable break-in.
Jin Guangyao said again: "You want to see the treasure room, right?"
He put his hand on the bronze mirror, drew an invisible incantation on the mirror, and walked through the mirror first. Immediately afterwards, Wei Wuxian entered the secret room again and saw the curtain covered with incantations on the Duobao Ge, as well as the iron table that dismembered corpses.
I also saw Qin Su.
Qin Su stood beside the iron table with his back to them. Lan Xichen was slightly stunned: "Why is Mrs. Jin here?"
Jin Guangyao said: "We share everything, and Ah Su often comes in to take a look."
When Wei Wuxian saw Qin Su, he was slightly shocked: "Jin Guangyao didn't move her or kill her? Isn't he afraid of what Qin Su will say?"
He was worried and turned to Qin Su's side, carefully observing her profile. Qin Su is still alive and well, with no abnormality at all. Although the expression on her face was blank, Wei Wuxian could be sure that she had not been poisoned by any evil spells or strange poisons, and she was sane.
But the more she wakes up, the weirder the situation becomes. He had seen with his own eyes how intense Qin Su's emotions were and how much she resisted Jin Guangyao just now. How could Jin Guangyao reach an agreement with her and seal her mouth in such a short period of time?
Wei Wuxian had a bad premonition and suddenly realized that this matter was not going as smoothly as he imagined. He walked up to Duobaoge and suddenly lifted the curtain.
Behind the curtain, there was no helmet, no head, only a dagger.
This dagger glowed with a cold light and filled with murderous intent. Lan Xichen was also staring at the curtain, but he didn't make up his mind to lift it. Seeing that it was not what he imagined, he seemed relieved and said, "What is this?"
"This." Jin Guangyao walked up, took the dagger in his hand and said, "It's a rare thing. This dagger is an assassin's weapon. It has killed countless people and is extremely sharp. Look at the blade of this dagger. Look carefully. You will find that the figure inside is not yourself. Sometimes it is a man, sometimes it is a woman, sometimes it is an old man. Every figure is a soul that died at the hands of the assassin. It has a strong Yin energy, so I added a curtain. Seal it."
Lan Xichen raised his eyebrows and said, "Could this be..."
Jin Guangyao said calmly: "Not bad. It's Wen Ruohan's stuff."
Jin Guangyao is indeed smart. He had already expected that someone might discover this secret room one day, so in addition to Nie Mingjue's head, he also placed many other magic weapons here, such as swords, seals, fragments of ancient stele, and spiritual weapons, many of which are rare. thing. This secret room indeed looks like an ordinary treasure room. That dagger was indeed as he said, full of yin energy and a rare item. Many immortal families have a hobby of collecting such weapons, not to mention the trophies of killing the head of the Wen family in Qishan.
Everything looks perfectly normal.
Qin Su stood next to Jin Guangyao, watching him take the dagger in his hand to admire it, and suddenly reached out and snatched it away!
Her facial features were slightly distorted and trembling along with her face. This expression was incomprehensible to others, but Wei Wuxian, who had peeked at the argument between her and Jin Guangyao just now, could understand it.
Pain, anger, shame!
Jin Guangyao's smile froze and he said, "Ahsu?"
Lan Wangji and Wei Wuxian both reached out to grab the dagger. However, Qin Su dodged and all the sharp edges of the dagger were buried in her belly.
Jin Guangyao screamed, "Ah Su!"
He rushed forward and hugged Qin Su's limp body. Lan Xichen immediately took medicine to save her. However, this dagger was extremely sharp and full of resentment. Qin Su was killed in an instant!
Everyone present was completely unprepared for such a change, and they were all stunned. Jin Guangyao called his wife's name sadly several times, holding her face with one hand, eyes wide open, tears falling continuously on her cheeks. Lan Xichen said: "Ayao, Mrs. Jin... please show your condolences."
Jin Guangyao raised his head and said, "Second brother, what's going on? Why did Ah Su suddenly commit suicide? Also, why did you suddenly gather in front of Fang Fei Hall and ask me to open the treasure room? Is there anything wrong with you? tell me?"
Jiang Cheng, who arrived later, said coldly: "Zewu-Jun, please explain clearly. We are all confused."
Everyone agreed, and Lan Xichen could only say: "Some time ago, several of my disciples from the Gusu Lan Sect passed by Mojiazhuang on a night hunt and were attacked by a dismembered left hand. This left hand was full of resentment and murderous intent. The machine was guided by it and tracked it all the way. However, after collecting the bodies that were dismembered by five horses, we discovered that this murderous corpse was... Big Brother."
There was an uproar inside and outside the treasure room!
Jin Guangyao was shocked: "Brother? Wasn't eldest brother buried? You and I saw it with our own eyes!"
Nie Huaisang suspected that he had heard wrongly and said incoherently: "Eldest brother? Brother Xichen? You mean my eldest brother? Also your eldest brother???"
Lan Xichen nodded heavily, Nie Huaisang's eyes turned white, and he fell down on his back with a thud. A circle of people hurriedly shouted: "Master Nie! Master Nie!" "Doctor, come quickly!" Jin Guangyao's eyes were filled with tears, but As if his eyes were red with anger, he clenched his fingers into fists and said angrily: "Five horses cut the body apart...Five horses cut the body apart! Who dares to do such a crazy thing?!"
Lan Xichen shook his head and said, "I don't know. When we find the head, the clues are gone."
Jin Guangyao was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized: "The clues are gone... So, you come to me to look for it?"
Lan Xichen remained silent. Jin Guangyao seemed to be in disbelief and asked again: "You asked me to open the treasure room just now because you suspected... that I have brother's head here?"
Lan Xichen looked even more guilty.
Jin Guangyao lowered his head, hugged Qin Su's body, and said for a long time: "...Forget it. Don't mention it. But second brother, how did Hanguang-Jun know that there was this treasure room in my dormitory? How could he do that? Judgment, Big Brother's head is in my secret room? Jinlin Tower is heavily guarded. If I really did this, would I let Big Brother's head be discovered so easily?"
Listening to his question, Lan Xichen couldn't answer for a while. Not only was he unable to answer, but Wei Wuxian was also unable to answer. Who could have expected that in this short period of time, Jin Guangyao could not only move his head, but also use whatever method or words to induce Qin Su to commit suicide in public!
Just as his thoughts were racing, Jin Guangyao sighed and said, "Xuanyu, is this what you said to my second brother and the others? What's the use of telling lies like this that will be exposed as soon as they are revealed?"
A family head asked in confusion: "Lianfangzun, who are you talking about?"
One person said coldly: "Who are you talking about? It's the person standing next to Hanguang-Jun."
Everyone's eyes turned around. The person who spoke just now was Su She, and he said: "Everyone who is not a member of the Lanling Jin family may not know who this person is. This person's name is Mo Xuanyu, and he is an abandoned student of the Lanling Jin family. Because of his character. He misbehaved and harassed Lianfangzun and was expelled. And according to recent rumors, he didn't know where he caught Hanguangjun's eyes, and he actually followed him around. Why did Hanguangjun, who was always known for his elegance and uprightness, stay like this? It's really confusing to be around someone."
Listening to his words, Jin Ling looked very ugly. Amid everyone's whispers, Jin Guangyao put down Qin Su's body, stood up slowly, put his hand on the hilt of Hensheng's sword, took a step closer to him, and said: "I won't mention the past, but please According to the truth, Ah Su committed suicide inexplicably, did you do anything in this?"
Jin Guangyao showed a clear conscience and full of momentum when he started to panic! When others heard this, they naturally thought that Mo Xuanyu was resentful towards Lian Fangzun, so he slandered her, and at the same time, he had tampered with Mrs. Jin to make her commit suicide. Even Wei Wuxian couldn't think of a word of defense for a moment. What should he say? How did he see Nie Mingjue's head just now? How did he sneak into the secret room? Tell me about the person Qin Su, who died without any evidence, met? Tell me about that strange letter that could easily be dismissed as a fabrication by Zixu? This kind of excuse can only get darker and darker with more arguments! He was thinking about countermeasures quickly, Hensheng had already been unsheathed, Lan Wangji stood in front of him, and Bichen blocked the blow.
Seeing this, the other monks drew their swords one after another. Two swords came out from one side. Wei Wuxian had no blades in his hands and could not block them. When he looked back, he happened to be lying on the wooden grid, and he immediately grabbed it in his hand. , draw the sword out of its sheath!
Jin Guangyao's eyes narrowed and he lost his voice: "Ancestor Yiling!"
Suddenly, the swords of everyone in the Lanling Jin clan turned around and were pointed at him. Including Jin Ling!
Suddenly being called out, Wei Wuxian stared at Jin Ling's confused expression, still confused by Suihua's sword, Jin Guangyao said again: "I don't know that the ancestor of Yiling has returned to the world and is here. Welcome from afar."
Wei Wuxian was confused and had no idea where the secret was. Nie Huaisang said in a daze, "Third brother? What was your name just now? Isn't this person Mo Xuanyu?"
Jin Guangyao pointed Hensheng at Wei Wuxian and said, "Huaisang Aling, all of you come here. Please be careful, he pulled out his sword. He is definitely the ancestor of Yiling, Wei Wuxian!"
Because the name of Wei Wuxian's sword is so unspeakable, when others mention it, they always refer to it as "this sword", "that sword", or "his sword". And the words "Yiling Ancestor" are even more horrifying than hearing Chifeng Zun being quartered by five horses. Those who had no intention of using their swords involuntarily drew their swords and surrounded this end of the secret room. Wei Wuxian glanced at the sword light in all directions and remained calm. Nie Huaisang asked: "Could it be that whoever pulls out this sword is the ancestor of Yiling? Third brother and second brother Hanguangjun, I think there is some misunderstanding between you two?"
Jin Guangyao said: "There is no misunderstanding. He must be Wei Wuxian."
Jin Ling suddenly shouted: "Wait! Uncle, wait! Uncle, uncle, didn't you whip him with purple electricity at Dafan Mountain? His soul was not extracted, so he must not have been taken away, right? It doesn't have to be Wei Wuxian, right?!"
Jiang Cheng looked ugly and said nothing. He pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword, seeming to be thinking about what to do. Jin Guangyao said: "Dafan Mountain? Yes, Aling, after you reminded me like this, I also remembered what appeared in Dafan Mountain at that time. Wasn't he the one who summoned Wen Ning?"
Jin Ling's face turned gray when he saw that his request for proof failed, but was refuted instead. Jin Guangyao continued: "You don't know something. It turns out that when Xuanyu was still at Jinlintai, he saw a manuscript written by the ancestor of Yiling in my place. This manuscript records a kind of evil magic 'dedicate one's body' ', at the cost of his soul and body, he summoned evil ghosts and evil spirits to avenge himself. Even if Sect Master Jiang used purple electricity to whip him a hundred times, he still couldn't verify it. Because the caster willingly sacrificed his body, there was no It's considered seizing one's body!"
This statement makes sense. Mo Xuanyu felt resentful after being driven off the Jinlin Tower. He remembered the evil magic he had seen and wanted revenge, so he asked the evil ghost to come and summon the Yiling Patriarch. Everything Wei Wuxian did was to avenge Mo Xuanyu. Then it must have been Wei Wuxian who did Nie Mingjue's body being quartered by five horses. In short, when the truth of everything is unknown, the greatest possibility is the conspiracy of the Yiling Patriarch!
But there are still people who are doubtful: "Since this technique of offering sacrifices cannot be verified, then it cannot be concluded based on your own judgment, Lianfangzun."
Jin Guangyao said: "It is indeed impossible to verify the sacrifice, but whether he is the ancestor of Yiling can be verified. Ever since the ancestor of Yiling was bitten into powder by his evil ghost on the top of the mass grave, , his sword was collected by me, the Lanling Jin Sect. But not long after, the sword was automatically sealed."
Wei Wuxian was startled: "Sealing the sword?"
An ominous premonition arose in his heart, and Jin Guangyao said: "I don't believe I need to explain what the sealing sword is. This sword has a spirit, and it refuses to let anyone except Wei Wuxian use it, so it seals itself. No one can pull it out except the Yiling Patriarch himself. And just now, this 'Mo Xuanyu', in front of you, pulled out this sword that had been in the dust for thirteen years! "
Before he finished speaking, dozens of sword rays stabbed at Wei Wuxian.
Lan Wangji blocked them all, and Bichen shook several people away, leaving an empty path. Lan Xichen said: "Wangji!"
Several family heads who were shaken by the cold air from Bichen said angrily: "Hanguang-Jun! You..."
Without saying a word, Wei Wuxian pressed his right hand on the window lattice, flipped out lightly, and ran as soon as his feet touched the ground. As he ran, his mind raced: "Jin Guangyao saw that weird paper figure and saw it casually unsheathed. He must have guessed my identity at that time and immediately made up a lie to induce Qin Su to commit suicide. He purposely forced me to stand next to a random wooden grid and tricked me into drawing my sword and revealing my identity. It was terrifying, terrifying, terrifying. I didn't expect that he would react so quickly and lie so easily!"
At this time, someone followed him, but it was Lan Wangji who caught up without saying a word. Wei Wuxian has always had a bad reputation. This is not the first time he has faced this situation. His mentality in this life is different from that of his previous life, and he has been able to face it calmly. Run first and then fight back. If you have a chance, you can fight back later. If you don't have a chance, don't force yourself. Staying here has no effect except receiving hundreds of more blows, and crying out for injustice is even more of a joke. Everyone firmly believed that one day he would come back for revenge and wipe out all the families. No one would listen to his excuses, not to mention that there was Jin Guangyao there to fan the flames. But Lan Wangji was completely different from him. He didn't even need to explain. Someone would naturally explain for him, saying that Lord Hanguang was deceived by the ancestor of Yiling. Wei Wuxian said, "Hanguang-Jun, you don't have to follow me!"
Lan Wangji looked straight ahead, not responding to him, and the two of them left behind the shouts and shouts of killing. In the midst of his busy schedule, Wei Wuxian said again, "Do you really want to come with me? Think about it, your reputation will be ruined if you leave this door!"
The two of them had rushed down the Jinlin Platform. Lan Wangji suddenly held one of his wrists, and seemed to be about to speak, when suddenly a white shadow flashed in front of them, and Jin Ling stood in front of them.
When Wei Wuxian saw it was Jin Ling, he breathed a sigh of relief. The two of them were about to turn around and grab it, but Jin Ling stopped and blocked their way again, saying, "Are you Wei Ying?!"
He had a confused look on his face, his eyes were red, with some anger, some hatred, some hesitation, some confusion, some uneasiness, and he asked again: "Are you really Wei Ying or Wei Wuxian?!"
Seeing his appearance, and the pain in his tone far outweighed the hatred, Wei Wuxian's heart trembled, but it was only a matter of seconds before everyone caught up behind him, and he could no longer care about him, so he gritted his teeth and walked around for the third time. Pass. Unexpectedly, I suddenly felt a chill in my stomach. When he lowered his head to look, Jin Ling had already pulled out the snow-white sword edge that was dyed red.
He didn't expect that Jin Ling would actually stab him with a sword.
The thought in Wei Wuxian's mind was: "It's not good to be like anyone, but I want to be like his uncle, even stabbing him in the same place."
He couldn't remember what happened next. He only felt that he was taking random shots. The surroundings were noisy, very noisy, very bumpy, and there were constant sounds of weapons striking each other and spiritual energy exploding. After an unknown amount of time, Wei Wuxian opened his eyes in a blur. Lan Wangji was guarding Bichen, who was lying on Lan Wangji's back, half of his snow-white cheeks splattered with blood.
In fact, the wound in the abdomen is not very painful, but it is a hole in the body after all. He originally held on for a while as if nothing had happened, but this body was probably not seriously injured, and the wounds continued to bleed and he fainted, which was beyond his control.
Wei Wuxian shouted: "...Lan Zhan."
Lan Wangji's breathing was not as gentle as usual, but slightly rapid. This was probably due to frequent fights and running around for too long with him on his back. But the tone when she responded to him was as steady as ever, with the same word: "Yeah."
After saying "Yeah", he said again: "I'm here."
Hearing these two words, Wei Wuxian felt an unprecedented feeling in his heart. It feels like soreness, a little pain in my heart, and a little warmth.
He still remembered that when he was in Jiangling, Lan Wangji rushed all the way to support him, but he didn't appreciate it. They had all kinds of arguments and how unhappy it was.
What he didn't expect was that when everyone was afraid of him and flattering him, Lan Wangji would reprimand him face to face. But when everyone spurned him and hated him, Lan Wangji stood by his side.
Suddenly, Wei Wuxian said, "Ah, I remembered."
Lan Wangji said: "Remember something."
Wei Wuxian said, "I remember, Lan Zhan. It's like this. I... did carry you on my back."