Jin Ling sat up all of a sudden and shouted, "Uncle!"
Jiang Cheng's eyes swept across, and he said coldly, "Call! You know how to call me now, what did you run for before!"
After he finished speaking, he turned his eyes and threw it towards Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji, intentionally or unintentionally. Before the two lines of sight met, Su She had already used his saber to support him with all his might, and stabbed at Jiang Cheng. Before Jiang Cheng could make a move, he barked a few times, and the fairy flew in like a flying fish from outside the temple and rushed 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, "Lan Zhan!"
Lan WangJi had already embraced him consciously, and replied, "Yeah! I'm here!"
Not looking at the picture, just listening to the sound, Jiang Cheng's facial muscles and the corners of his mouth twitched. He seemed to want to look that way, but now he completely controlled his neck. Several monks and monks attacked with swords from the rear of the Cha Cha-ha. Jiang Cheng sneered, waved his right hand, and danced a dazzling purple rainbow in the Guanyin Temple, and everyone who was touched by the purple rainbow was sent flying. Go out, and the oil-paper umbrella is still firmly supported in his left hand. After the inside of the hall was smashed into pieces, and his body was still shivering with shocks, Jiang Cheng put away his umbrella. Su She was snarled by the black-maned spirit dog, and Jin Ling shouted from the side, "Fairy! Be careful! Fairy, bite him! Bite his hand!"
Lan XiChen shouted, "Sect Master Jiang, watch out for the sound of the piano!"
Before he finished speaking, there were one or two roaring qin sounds from the back of the Guanyin Temple. However, Jiang Cheng had already suffered a loss from this evil song on the mass grave, and he was naturally very alert. As soon as the string sounded, he kicked on the ground and provoked a cultivator to fall with his toes. He held the sword aside from the paper umbrella in his left hand, and pulled out the three poisons from his waist in his right hand.
The two swords rubbed against each other, making an extremely high-pitched noise, which drowned out the sound of Jin Guangyao's piano.
Very effective solution! However, there is only one shortcoming - this sound is really ugly!
It was so unpleasant that his ears were about to be pierced by this terrifying noise. For Lan Xichen and Lan Wangji, who were from the Lan clan in Gusu, 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 reached out and covered him while listening to the dog barking and trembling.
Jiang Cheng had a hard face, holding swords in both hands, while making this kind of unpleasant sound, he pressed towards the back of the hall. But before he could kill him, Jin Guangyao walked out on his own, covered his ears as he walked, and said, "Sect Master Jiang, your lethal move is something that I am willing to bow down to."
Jiang Cheng threw the Zidian away, Jin Guangyao dodged and said, "Sect Master Jiang! How did you come here?"
Jiang Cheng didn't talk to him, Jin Guangyao's spiritual power was not as strong as his, so he didn't dare to face the attack, he could only dodge flexibly and let his subordinates besiege Jiang Cheng. Chasing him to find this place? The fairy must have shown you the way. Alas, it's obviously a spirit dog that I sent, but it doesn't give me any face at all."
Wei Wuxian was hugged tightly by Lan Wangji, he was not so scared when he heard the dog barking, and he was able to free up his mind to think, watching Jin Guangyao roll his eyes while he was fighting with people, smiling non-stop. , remembered a person, and whispered, "It's really the same way with Xue Yang."
Lan WangJi didn't answer, Wei WuXian didn't hear his answer, looked up and saw 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 let go. At this moment, Jin Guangyao suddenly changed his words and said with a smile, "Sect Master Jiang, what's the matter with you? Since just now, my eyes have been evasive and 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, you can fight. Why do you have so much nonsense!"
Jin Guangyao said again, "Still hiding? There's nothing over there. That's your senior brother. Are you really chasing after A Ling to find this place?"
Jiang Cheng said, "Why not?! Who else can I look for?!"
Lan XiChen said, "Don't answer him!"
Jin Guangyao was used to rhetoric, as long as Jiang Cheng started to talk to him, he would be distracted by him, and his emotions would be affected involuntarily. Jin Guangyao said, "Okay, Mr. Wei, have you seen it? Your junior brother didn't come to you, so he doesn't even want to look at you."
Wei WuXian smiled and said, "It's strange for you to say that. It's not the first day that Sect Master Jiang has treated me like this. Do you need to remind me here?"
Hearing this, the corners of Jiang Cheng's mouth twisted slightly, and the blue veins on the back of the hand holding Zidian bulged. Jin Guangyao turned to him again and sighed, "Sect Master Jiang, look, being your senior brother is really not easy."
Hearing that Jin Guangyao kept bringing the topic to him, Wei Wuxian became vigilant. Jiang Cheng retorted, "Sect Master Jin, wouldn't it be easier to be your righteous brother!"
Jin Guangyao completely ignored whether Jiang Cheng was listening to him or not, and said, "Sect Master Jiang, I heard that yesterday you made a scene in Lotus Pier for no reason, running around with the saber that the Yiling Patriarch used to use, People are called people to pull out."
Jiang Cheng's expression instantly became extremely terrifying.
Wei WuXian suddenly sat up from Lan WangJi's arms, his heart pounding abruptly, and a voice in his head said, "My saber? I mean casually? Didn't I just throw it to Wen Ning? No, I really haven't seen him hold it from yesterday to today... How did it fall into Jiang Cheng's hands?! Why did Jiang Cheng ask others to draw the sword?! Did he draw it himself?"
Just as he was tense, Lan Wangji reached out and stroked his back twice, and Wei Wuxian calmed down a little. Seeing Jiang Cheng's sudden silence, Jin Guangyao's eyes lit up and said, "I also heard that no one can draw that sword, but you did it 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 pull it out..."
Jiang Cheng summoned Zidian and Sandu together, and said angrily, "Shut up for me!"
However, Jin Guangyao continued with a smile to himself, "Then I remembered that Wei Gongzi was really reckless and frivolous back then. He didn't carry a sword anywhere, and he always made different excuses every time. I always thought it was very strange. ,What do you think?"
Jiang Cheng roared, "What exactly are you trying to say?!"
Jin Guangyao said in a loud voice, "Sect Master Jiang, you are truly amazing. The youngest head of the family, rebuilding the Yunmeng Jiang Sect with the power of one person, I admire very much. But I remember that you were never better than Mr. Wei in the past. Could you please tell me how you managed to counterattack after the Sun Shooting Conquest? Did you take some kind of magic pill!"
The word "Jindan" was clearly and sharply spoken by him. Jiang Cheng's facial features were almost dislocated, and Zidian also burst into a dangerous white light. Under the chaos of his mind, there was a flaw in his movements.
What Jin Guangyao was waiting for was the flaw in this moment, to throw out the strings that had been hidden for a long time. Jiang Cheng immediately returned to his senses to attack, Zidian and the strings were entangled together, Jin Guangyao felt his palms numb, and immediately withdrew his hands. However, he immediately chuckled and waved another string with his left hand, attacking Wei Wuxian!
Jiang Cheng's pupils shrunk abruptly, and he turned his hands in the direction of Zidian to cut the string. However, Jin Ling lost his voice: "Uncle, be careful!"
Jin Guangyao took the opportunity to pull out the saber that had been wrapped around his waist, and stabbed Jiang Cheng in the heart!
Jiang Cheng covered his chest with a livid face. Blood poured out from between his fingers, quickly soaking the clothes on his chest into a purple-black color. After Zidian intercepted the string, it instantly turned back into the silver ring and put it back on his hand. When the owner loses too much blood or is seriously injured, the spiritual tool will voluntarily return to the form with the lowest wear and tear. Taking this opportunity, Jin Guangyao rushed forward, sealed his spiritual vein twice, took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, wiped his soft sword clean, and wrapped it around his waist.
Jin Ling had already rushed over to support Jiang Cheng, Lan XiChen sighed, "Don't move around, help him sit down slowly."