Jin Ling suddenly sat up and shouted, "Uncle!"
Jiang Cheng's gaze swept over and he said coldly: "Shout! Now that you know how to call me, why did you run away before!"
After saying that, he turned his gaze, intentionally or unintentionally, towards Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji. Before the two sets of eyes met, Su She had already used his sword to stand up and stabbed Jiang Cheng. Before Jiang Cheng could take action, after a few barks, the fairy flew in from outside the temple like a flying fish and pounced straight towards Su She. As soon as Wei Wuxian heard the dog barking, his hair stood on end, he shrank into Lan Wangji's arms, and said in a panic, "Lan Zhan!"
Lan Wangji had already consciously hugged him and responded, "Yes! I'm here!"
Without looking at the picture, just listening to the sound, Jiang Cheng's facial muscles and corners of his mouth twitched. He seemed to want to look over there, but now he completely controlled his neck. Several monks and monks rushed out from behind the temple and attacked with swords. Jiang Cheng sneered, waved his right hand, and danced a dazzling purple rainbow in the Guanyin Temple. Anyone caught by this purple rainbow was knocked away. He went out, but the oil-paper umbrella was still firmly held in his left hand. When the hall was staggering and falling into pieces, and the whole body was still trembling with convulsions like electricity, Jiang Cheng put away his umbrella. Su She was entangled by the black-maned spirit dog and kept roaring. Jin Ling shouted from the side: "Fairy! Be careful! Fairy, bite him! Bite his hand!"
Lan Xichen shouted: "Sect Master Jiang, be careful of the sound of the piano!"
Before he finished speaking, one or two melodious piano sounds came from behind the Guanyin Temple. However, Jiang Cheng had already suffered a loss from this evil song at the mass grave, so he was naturally very alert. As soon as the sound of the strings came out, he kicked on the ground and used his toes to provoke a monk to fall. holding the long sword, throwing away the paper umbrella with his left hand, and pulling out the three poisons from his waist with his right hand. He held a sword in each hand and made a sudden stroke with each other.
The two swords rubbed against each other, making an extremely sharp and harsh noise, which drowned out the sound of Jin Guangyao's piano.
A very effective cracking method! However, there is only one shortcoming - the sound is really unpleasant!
It was so unpleasant that it felt like your ears were about to be pierced by this terrible noise. For people like Lan Xichen and Lan Wangji, who were born in the Gusu Lan clan, it was even more intolerable. Both of them frowned slightly. But Lan Wangji was dutifully hugging Wei Wuxian and couldn't cover his ears, so Wei Wuxian stretched out his hand to cover him while listening to the dog barking and trembling.
Jiang Cheng put on a hard face, held swords in both hands, and while making this ear-breaking magic sound that was disturbing the scenery, he forced himself towards the rear of the palace. But before he could kill him, Jin Guangyao walked out on his own. As he walked, he covered his ears and said: "Sect Leader Jiang, I am willing to defeat you for the lethality of your move."
Jiang Cheng threw Zidian away, but Jin Guangyao dodged and said, "Sect Leader Jiang! How did you get here?"
Jiang Cheng didn't say much to him. Jin Guangyao's spiritual power was not as strong as his, so he didn't dare to face the attack directly. He could only dodge flexibly and let his subordinates attack Jiang Cheng. He himself had some time to calm down and said, "Isn't Aling running around? Did you chase him and find him here? The fairy must have led you the way. Alas, it was obviously the spirit dog that I gave him, but he didn't give me any dignity."
Wei Wuxian was held tightly by Lan Wangji. He was no longer scared when he heard the dog barking. He could free up his mind to think and watch Jin Guangyao fight with others while rolling his eyes and smiling non-stop. , thought of a person, and whispered: "It's really the same as Xue Yang."
Lan Wangji didn't respond. Wei Wuxian didn't hear his answer. When he looked up, it turned out that he was still covering Lan Wangji's ears. Just now, Lan Wangji didn't hear him at all. No wonder he didn't answer, so he quickly let go. At this time, Jin Guangyao suddenly changed the topic and said with a smile: "Sect Leader Jiang, what's wrong with you? Since just now, your eyes have been evasive and you dare not look over there. Is there something over there?"
Jiang Cheng said: "You are the Immortal Governor after all. If you want to fight, I will fight you. How can you come up with all this nonsense!"
Jin Guangyao said again: "Still hiding? There's nothing over there. That's your senior brother over there. Did you really chase Arling and find your way here?"
Jiang Cheng said: "Otherwise?! Who else could I look for?!"
Lan Xichen said: "Don't answer him!"
Jin Guangyao was accustomed to sweet words. As soon as Jiang Cheng started talking to him, he would divert his attention and involuntarily affect his emotions. Jin Guangyao said: "Okay, Mr. Wei, have you seen it? Your junior brother is not here to see you, and he doesn't even want to look at you."
Wei Wuxian smiled and said, "What you said is strange. This is not the first day that Sect Leader Jiang has treated me this way. Do you need you to remind me here?"
Hearing this, the corners of Jiang Cheng's mouth twisted slightly, and the veins on the back of the hand holding Zidian bulged. Jin Guangyao turned to him again and sighed: "Sect Leader Jiang, you see, being your senior brother is not easy."
Hearing that Jin Guangyao kept steering the topic towards him, Wei Wuxian became wary. Jiang Cheng retorted: "Sect Master Jin, wouldn't it be even more difficult to be your adopted brother?"
Jin Guangyao completely ignored whether Jiang Cheng was listening to him and said, "Sect Master Jiang, I heard that you made a big fuss in Lotus Pier for no reason yesterday, running around with the sword used by the Yiling Patriarch. Just ask someone to pull it out."
Jiang Cheng's expression instantly became extremely terrifying.
Wei Wuxian suddenly sat up from Lan Wangji's arms, his heartbeat also skipped a beat, and a voice in his head said: "My sword? You mean casually? Didn't I just throw it at Wen Ning's place? No, I really didn't see him holding it from yesterday to today...how did it fall into Jiang Cheng's hands?! Why did Jiang Cheng ask someone else to draw the sword?! Did he draw it himself?"
As he was feeling tense, Lan Wangji reached out and caressed his back twice, and Wei Wuxian finally calmed down a little. Seeing Jiang Cheng's sudden silence, Jin Guangyao's eyes brightened and he said, "I heard that no one could pull out that sword, but you pulled it out yourself. This is strange, as early as thirteen years ago When I collected this sword, it was sealed. Except for the Yiling Patriarch himself, no one else could ever pull it out..."
Jiang Cheng summoned Zidian and Sandu together and said angrily: "Shut up!"
Jin Guangyao smiled to himself and continued: "Then I remembered that Mr. Wei was really wanton and frivolous back then. He didn't bring a sword with him anywhere, and he always found different excuses every time. I always felt it was very strange. ,What do you think?"
Jiang Cheng roared: "What on earth do you want to say?!"
Jin Guangyao raised his voice and said: "Sect Master Jiang, you are really amazing. The youngest head of the family has rebuilt the Yunmeng Jiang Sect with one person. I admire you very much. But I remember that you have never been able to compare with Mr. Wei. May I ask how you counterattacked after the Sun Shooting Campaign? Did you take some golden elixir?"
He said the word "golden elixir" clearly and sharply. Jiang Cheng's facial features were almost out of place, and the purple lightning also emitted a dangerous white light. In his confusion, there was a slight flaw in his movements.
Jin Guangyao was waiting for this moment of vulnerability, to throw out the strings that had been hidden for a long time. Jiang Cheng immediately regained his composure and attacked. Zidian and Qin Xian were entangled together. Jin Guangyao felt his palm go numb and immediately withdrew his hand. However, he then chuckled, swung another string with his left hand, and struck towards Wei Wuxian!
Jiang Cheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he turned his hand towards Zidian to cut the string. Jin Ling lost his voice and said, "Uncle, be careful!"
Jin Guangyao took the opportunity to pull out the sword that had been wrapped around his waist and stabbed Jiang Cheng in the heart!
Jiang Cheng looked livid and covered his chest. Blood gushed out from between his fingers, quickly soaking the clothes on his chest into a purple-black color. After Zidian intercepted the string, it instantly transformed into the silver ring and put it back on his hand. When the owner loses too much blood or is seriously injured, the spiritual weapon will consciously return to the form with the least wear. Taking this opportunity, Jin Guangyao rushed forward, sealed his spiritual veins twice, took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, wiped his soft sword clean, and wrapped it back around his waist.
Jin Ling had already rushed over to help Jiang Cheng, and Lan Xichen sighed: "Don't move around, help him sit up slowly."