The Founder of Diabolism

Chapter 52: Crafty Boy 105

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He kicked his own saber and rushed out of the school field. Jin Guangyao shouted from behind him, "Huaisang! Huaisang!" Just as he was about to catch up, Nie MingJue said coldly, "Stop!"

Jin Guangyao paused, turned around, Nie MingJue glanced at him, and said with anger, "You still dare to come."

Jin GuangYao whispered, "Come and admit your mistake."

Wei WuXian thought to himself, "This skin is really thicker than mine."

Nie MingJue said, "You know what's wrong?"

Just as Jin Guangyao was about to speak, the disciples who took the medicine came back and said, "Sect Master, Lian Fangzun, the second son locked the door, and no one will be allowed in."

Nie MingJue said, "I see how long he can keep him locked up, but he turned against him!"

Jin GuangYao said to the disciple with a pleasant expression, "If you have time, give me the medicine, and I will give it to him later."

He took the medicine bottle, and when the others dispersed, Nie MingJue said, "What exactly are you here for?"

Jin Guangyao said, "Brother, have you forgotten? Today is the day to play the piano."

Nie MingJue said bluntly, "Xue Yang's matter is not up for discussion. You don't need to please me, it's completely useless."

Jin GuangYao said, "First of all, I'm not trying to please you. Second, since it's useless, why should eldest brother be afraid of me?"

Nie MingJue was silent.

Jin Guangyao said, "Big brother, you've been pressing Huaisang harder and harder recently, is it the sword spirit...?"

Nie MingJue said, "Why did you tell him so quickly?"

Jin Guangyao sighed and said, "Huaisang is used to being spoiled, but he can't be the idle second son of Qinghe all his life. He will one day know that you are good for him, eldest brother. Just like I learned later, eldest brother It's for my own good."

Wei Wuxian said in his heart, "I admire it, I have never been able to say such words in my entire life, but Jin Guangyao managed to adjust his tone so that it was not inconsistent, even very pleasant."

Nie MingJue said, "If you really know, you can bring Xue Yang's head to see you."

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, eldest brother, within two months, I will personally meet Xue Yang's head."

Nie MingJue said, "If you can't do it?"

Jin Guangyao said in a firm tone, "If you can't do it, let Big Brother handle it!"

Wei Wuxian somewhat admired Jin Guangyao.

Although he would be frightened by Nie Mingjue every time, but in the end, he was able to use all kinds of tricks and words to make Nie Mingjue give him another chance. That night, Jin Guangyao played a pure heart sound in the impure world as if nothing had happened.

He swore to swear, but Nie MingJue didn't wait until two months later.

One day, when the Nie Sect in Qinghe held a martial arts performance, Nie Mingjue passed by a annex when he suddenly heard someone whispering in the room, it seemed to be Jin Guangyao. Who knows, after a while, another familiar voice sounded.

Lan XiChen said, "Since the big brother became righteous with you at the beginning, this is recognition of you."

Jin Guangyao said bitterly, "But, second brother, haven't you heard what his synonyms say? Every sentence means something, 'A thousand men point to five horses', which is clearly a warning to me. I... never I've heard words like this..."

Lan XiChen said warmly: "What he said was 'if there is any disagreement'. Do you have it? If not, why bother."

Jin Guangyao said, "I don't have it. However, Big Brother has already decided that I have it. What can I do?"

Lan XiChen said: "He has always cherished your talents, and I hope you can walk the right way."

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'm in a bad situation right now, and I have to look at everyone's face. It's fine for others, but is there anything I can't feel sorry for eldest brother? Second Brother, you heard it too, how did he scold me last time?"

Lan XiChen sighed: "It's just a moment of anger, and I can't choose what to say. Big brother is not as good as before, you must not provoke him again. He has been suffering from the intrusion of the sword spirit recently, and Huaisang quarreled with him again. I'm sorry, I haven't been reconciled to this day."

Jin Guangyao choked and said, "You can say something like this in a moment of anger, so what does he think of me? Is it because I can't choose my origin and my mother can't choose my own destiny, so I'm going to be treated like this all my life. What is the difference between my eldest brother and those who look down on me? No matter what I do, in the end, I will be labeled a 'son of a prostitute' in one sentence."

Jin Guangyao is now here to talk to Lan Xichen about these complaints, but it is clear that last night he was still having a heart-to-heart with Nie Mingjue playing the piano. When Nie MingJue heard that he was going to tell the truth behind his back, he was furious and kicked the door. The furious flames in his brain burned his internal organs, and a thunderous roar exploded in his ears: "Shuzi dare!"

As soon as Jin Guangyao saw him entering the gate, his spirits flew away, and he hid behind Lan Xichen. Lan Xichen was sandwiched between the two. Before he could speak, Nie Mingjue had already drawn his sword and slashed. Lan XiChen pulled out his sword to block, and said, "Run!" Jin GuangYao hurriedly broke through the door. Nie MingJue shook off Lan XiChen and said, "Don't stop me!" He also chased out the door, turning around a long corridor, when he suddenly saw Jin GuangYao walking towards him, he slashed down, blood splattered all over the place. But Jin Guangyao was clearly running for his life in a hurry, how could he go back so leisurely? !

After Nie MingJue finished cutting, he staggered forward for a while, rushed to the square, panted and raised his head, Wei WuXian could hear the beating of his heart in his ears.

Jin Guangyao!

On the square, in all directions, people coming and going all look like Jin Guangyao!

Nie MingJue has gone crazy!

He was unconscious and only remembered to kill, to kill, to kill to kill, to kill Jin Guangyao. Suddenly, Wei Wuxian heard a scream: "Big brother!"

Hearing this voice, Nie MingJue was shocked, calmed down a bit, turned his head to look, and finally recognized a different face from Jin GuangYao who was on the ground.

Nie Huaisang clutched his cut arm, dragged his leg, and tried his best to move towards him. Seeing that he suddenly stopped moving, he said with tears in his eyes, "Big brother! Big brother! It's me, you put the knife down, it's me. what!"

However, before Nie Huaisang moved over, Nie MingJue fell down.

Before he fell down, Nie MingJue's eyes finally regained clarity and he saw the real Jin GuangYao.

Jin Guangyao stood at the end of the corridor, not even a trace of blood on his body. He looked here, two lines of tears welling up in his eyes.

But the snow waves of Venus in full bloom on his chest seemed to be smiling instead of him.

Suddenly, Wei Wuxian heard a voice calling him from a distance. The voice was cold and low, and the first sound was vague and distant, as if it were illusory and real. The second tone was much clearer and clearer, and the unnoticeable anxiety could still be heard in the voice.

The third sound, he heard it really.

"Wei Ying!"

Hearing the sound, Wei Wuxian suddenly pulled himself out!

He was still a thin piece of paper stuck to the iron helmet that sealed Nie Mingjue's head. The iron armor covering Nie MingJue's eyes had already been loosened by him, revealing a bloodshot eye that was wide open with anger.

There is not much time left, and you must return to your physical body immediately!

The paper man twitched his sleeves with envy, and the butterfly flew out like a flapping of 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 without saying a word, drew a soft sword from his waist. It was his famous sword "Hate Life".

Back then, when Jin Guangyao went undercover beside Wen Ruohan, he often hid this soft sword around his waist and wrapped it around his wrist, and used it at various critical moments. Although the sword edge of Hensheng seems to be extremely soft and the sword intent is lingering, it is actually sinister and sharp, and its ghosts linger. Once entangled in its sword body, Jin Guangyao will be twisted into pieces by this soft sword that looks like a spring, and many famous swords will be destroyed by it into a pile of scrap iron. . At this moment, the body of the sword was like a venomous snake with a shining silver lining, chasing the paper man tightly to bite. As long as you are not careful, you will be bitten by the fangs of this poisonous snake!

Paper Man Xian fluttered his sleeves to dodge left and right, dodging flexibly, but after all, it was not his own body. If it goes on like this, it must be pierced!

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a long sword lying quietly on the wooden lattice in front of the wall. This sword has not been touched and wiped for many years, and the blade and its surroundings have been covered with dust.

It was his saber back then—whatever!

Paper Man Xianfei threw himself to the wooden grid and stepped on the random sword hilt. With a loud bang, he came out in response, and the sword edge popped out of the scabbard!

He flew out of the sheath casually, and fought with the treacherous sword light of Xiansheng. Seeing this, the look of shock on Jin Guangyao's face disappeared in an instant, he quickly restrained his face, turned his right wrist nimbly a few times, resentful like a twist, twisted the casual white straight sword body, and immediately withdrew his hand, causing the two The sword fought itself, and the left hand flung a spell and flew towards Wei Wuxian. The talisman ignited a raging fire in mid-air, Wei Wuxian felt the scorching heat wave coming towards his face, and while the two swords were fighting in the air into a dazzling light, he quickly fluttered his paper sleeves and rushed out of the secret room!

Time was about to run out, Wei WuXian couldn't care less about pretending, and flew all the way back to the guest house, just as Lan WangJi opened the door, he threw himself hard and threw himself right into Lan WangJi's face.

Paper Man Xian pressed tightly against half of Lan Wangji's face, as if trembling. Lan Wangji's two eyes were blocked by his two wide sleeves, causing him to shake his face for a while, and then he gently pulled him down.

After a while, he successfully returned to his seat, Wei Wuxian immediately took a deep breath, raised his head, opened his eyes, and suddenly stood up. Unexpectedly, his body hadn't gotten used to it yet, he felt dizzy for a while, leaned forward, seeing this, Lan WangJi immediately caught him. Unexpectedly, Wei WuXian raised his head suddenly, the top of his head hit Lan WangJi's jaw, and 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, "Aiya! I'm sorry. Lan Zhan, are you alright?"

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 much, he got up and walked with him first, and then said, "Where to go."

Wei WuXian said, "Fang Fei Palace! The bronze mirror in Fang Fei Palace is the entrance to a secret room. His wife broke his secret and dragged him in. The person should still be inside! Chi Fengzun's head is also inside. !"

Jin Guangyao will immediately re-enforce the seal on Nie Mingjue's head and move the location. However, he can move a head, but his wife, Qin Su, can't move! After all, she is the wife of the Lord of Jinlintai, and she attended the banquet not long ago. If such a distinguished living person suddenly disappeared, no one would doubt it. Take this opportunity to rush in, cut through the mess with a quick knife, and don't give Jin Guangyao any time to weave lies and seal up!

The two were overwhelming, blocking and kicking each other. Jin Guangyao trained these disciples who were placed near Fangfei Hall to be very alert. If someone invaded, even if they were unable to stop them, they would loudly warn the masters in Fangfei Hall. But at this moment, it is smart but being misunderstood by smart. The louder their warnings, the more unfavorable the situation was for Jin Guangyao. Because countless families of immortals are gathered here today, the warning sound will not only remind Jin Guangyao in the dormitory to take precautions, but will also attract them!

Jin Ling was the first to arrive. His sword was already drawn and he held it in his hand. He asked suspiciously, "What are you doing here?"

While speaking, Lan WangJi stepped onto the third-order Ruyi stomping and pulled out Bichen. Jin Ling said vigilantly, "This is my little uncle's bedroom. Did you go to the wrong place? No, you broke in. What are you doing?"

The aristocratic family immortals and monks gathered at Jinlintai also rushed over one after another, and all of them asked curiously: "What's going on?" "Why is there so much noise here?" "This is the Fangfei Hall, are you here? It's not very good..." "Just now I heard the sound of warning..."

Or nervous, or frowning silently. There was no sound in the bedroom. Wei WuXian knocked on the door and said, "Sect Master Jin? Immortal Governor Jin?"

Jin Ling said angrily, "What on earth are you trying to do? You have attracted people here! This is my little uncle's bedroom, do you understand! Didn't I tell you to stop..."

Lan XiChen came 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 was still in disbelief. It seems to have understood.

Nie MingJue's head is in this Fangfei Hall.

At this time, a laughing voice came: "What's the matter? But the reception is not good during the day. Do you want to hold a night banquet with me?"

Jin Guangyao stepped out from behind the crowd, Wei WuXian said, "Lian Fangzun came just in time. Come later, you won't be able to see the things in the secret room of Fangfei Hall."

Jin Guangyao was stunned, and said, "The secret room?"

Everyone was suspicious and didn't know what was going on. Jin Guangyao was slightly dazed, and said, "What's the matter? Secret rooms are not unusual, right? As long as there are some magic treasures in the bottom of the box, who doesn't have a few treasure rooms?"

Lan Wangji was about to speak, but Lan Xichen spoke first.

He said, "Ayao, can you open the door and let go, and take a look from the secret room."

Jin Guangyao seemed to find it strange and embarrassed, and said, "Second brother, since it's called the treasure room, the things in it must be hidden. Suddenly let me open it, this..."

In such a short time, it was impossible for Jin Guangyao to transport Qin Su to another place without knowing it. The teleportation talisman could only teleport the caster, and according to Qin Su's current situation, she definitely did not have enough spiritual power, nor did she have the will to use the teleportation talisman. Therefore, at this moment, Qin Su must still be inside.

Either alive or dead. And whether it is dead or alive, it will be fatal to Jin Guangyao.

Jin Guangyao was struggling to the death, still so calm, pushing the east and the west. It's a pity that the more he refused, the more determined Lan XiChen's tone was: "Open."

Jin Guangyao stared at him, suddenly smiled charmingly, and said, "Since the second brother said so, then 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 rumored that the Gusu Lan Clan is the most respectful. So it seems that the rumors are just rumors. Forced into the dormitory of the head of the family, it really is a very important ceremony."

Just now on the square, Wei Wuxian heard the Jin family's disciple greet this person respectfully, calling him "Su Sect Master", who was Su She, the head of the Su family in Moling, who had been in the limelight in recent years. Su She was dressed in white, with long and narrow eyes, thin eyebrows and thin lips, but he was handsome and somewhat arrogant. Appearance and temperament, can be regarded as good. It's a pity that although it is good, it is too good to be chosen.

Jin GuangYao said, "Forget it, there's nothing shameful about it."

The tone of his speech was so well-tuned that it made one feel that the man was very temperamental, yet he could hear just the right amount of embarrassment. Jin Ling followed behind him, glaring at Wei Wuxian several times because of his uncle who was inexplicably broken into.

Jin GuangYao said again, "You want to see the treasure room, right?"

He put his hand on the bronze mirror, drew an invisible spell on the mirror, and entered first through the mirror. Immediately after, Wei Wuxian entered the secret room again, and saw the curtain full of spells on the Duobao grid, and saw the iron table for dismembering the corpse.

I also saw Qin Su.

Qin Su turned his back to them and stood beside the iron table. Lan XiChen was slightly stunned: "Why is Mrs. Jin here?"

Jin Guangyao said, "We have everything in common, and A Su often comes in to see it."

Wei WuXian was slightly surprised when he saw Qin Su: "Jin GuangYao didn't move her or kill her? Isn't he afraid of what Qin Su will say?"

He was worried, turned to Qin Su's side, and carefully observed her profile. Qin Su was still alive, and he was alive and well, with no abnormality at all. Although the expression on her face was blank, Wei Wuxian could be sure that she was neither infected with any sorcery nor poisonous, and she was sane.

But the more awake she was, the more bizarre the situation became. Just now, Qin Su was so emotional and resisted Jin Guangyao. He saw it with his own eyes. 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 in his heart, and suddenly felt that this matter was not as smooth as he had imagined. Before he walked to Duobaoge, he lifted the curtain all of a sudden.

Behind the curtain, there is no helmet, no head, just a dagger.

This dagger glowed with cold light and murderous aura. Lan XiChen was originally staring at the curtain, but he hadn't made 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, played with the dagger in his hand, and said, "It's a rare item. This dagger is an assassin's weapon. It kills 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 the soul of the assassin who died. It is very yin, so I added a curtain, Seal it up."

Lan XiChen frowned and said, "Could this be..."

Jin GuangYao calmly said, "Not bad. Wen Ruohan's stuff."

Jin Guangyao is really smart. He had expected that this secret room might be discovered one day, so in addition to Nie Mingjue's head, he also put many other magic weapons, such as swords, talismans, fragments of ancient monuments, and spiritual tools, many of which are rare thing. This secret room looks like it is just an ordinary treasure room. That dagger was indeed as he said, with heavy Yin Qi, it was a rarity. Many aristocratic families of immortals have a hobby of collecting such weapons, not to mention the trophies of killing Qishan Wen's patriarch.

Everything looks perfectly normal.

Qin Su stood beside Jin Guangyao, watching him play with the dagger in his hand, suddenly stretched out his hand and snatched it over!

Her facial features were slightly twisted and trembling along with her face. Others couldn't understand this expression, but Wei Wuxian, who had peeped at the quarrel between her and Jin Guangyao just now, could understand.

Pain, anger, shame!

Jin Guangyao's smile froze, and said, "A Su?"

Lan Wangji and Wei Wuxian both split their hands to grab the dagger, however, Qin Su's figure flashed, and the edge of the dagger was buried in her abdomen.

Jin Guangyao screamed in agony, "A-Su!"

He jumped up and hugged Qin Su's limp body. Lan XiChen immediately took medicine to rescue him. However, this dagger was extremely sharp, and the resentment was heavy. In an instant, Qin Su was dead!

Everyone present did not expect such a change, and they were all stunned. Jin GuangYao called his wife's name a few times, holding her face in one hand, her eyes widened, and tears kept falling on her cheeks. Lan XiChen said, "Ayao, Mrs. Jin... You may mourn."

Jin Guangyao raised his head and asked, "Second brother, what's going on? Why did A Su suddenly commit suicide? Also, why did you all suddenly gather in front of Fangfei Hall and ask me to open the treasure room? Are you okay? tell me?"

Jiang Cheng, who arrived late, said coldly, "Jun Zewu, please clarify. I'm all at a loss."

Everyone agreed, Lan XiChen could only say: "Some time ago, several disciples of my Gusu Lan Clan passed by Mojiazhuang while hunting at night, and were attacked by a dismembered left hand. The machine was guided by it and pursued it all the way. However, after collecting these five-horse corpses, we found that this murderous corpse was… Big Brother.”

Inside and outside the treasure chest, there was an uproar!

Jin Guangyao was extremely shocked: "Big brother? Isn't big brother buried? You and I saw it with my own eyes!"

Nie Huaisang suspected that he had heard it wrong, and said incoherently, "Big brother? Brother Xichen? You mean my big brother? Also your big brother???"

Lan XiChen nodded heavily, Nie Huaisang's eyes were white, and with a thud, he fell on his back, and the people in the circle hurriedly shouted, "Sect Master Nie! Sect Master Nie!" As if his eyes were red with anger, he clenched his five fingers into fists, and said with grief and indignation: "Five horses divide the body... Five horses divide the body! Who dares to do such a crazy thing?!"

Lan XiChen shook his head and said, "I don't know. When the head was found, the clue was broken."

Jin Guangyao was stunned for a moment, then suddenly reacted: "The clue is broken... So, just come to me to find it?"

Lan XiChen was silent. Jin GuangYao seemed to be in disbelief, and asked again, "Just now you asked me to open the treasure room, just because you suspected... the head of my eldest brother is with me?"

Lan XiChen even had a guilty look on his face.

Jin Guangyao lowered his head, hugged Qin Su's corpse, and after a while, said, "... It doesn't matter. Don't mention it. But second brother, how did Hanguang-Jun know that there is this treasure room in my bedroom? How can we determine that? , Big brother's head is in my secret room? Jinlintai is heavily guarded, if I really did this thing, would I let big brother's head be discovered by others so easily?"

Listening to his questioning, Lan XiChen could not answer for a while. Not only he couldn't answer, but even Wei Wuxian couldn't answer. Who would have expected that in such a short period of time, Jin Guangyao would not only be able to move his head, but he also did not know what method he used and what he said, inducing Qin Su to shut himself up in public!

Just as his thoughts turned sharply, Jin Guangyao sighed and said, "Xuan Yu, is that what you told my second brother and the others? What's the use of telling such a lie that you can wear it as soon as you take it apart?"

A patriarch asked suspiciously, "Lian Fangzun, who are you talking about?"

One person said coldly: "Who is it? It's the one standing beside Hanguang-Jun."

Everyone's eyes turned around. The person who just spoke was Su She, and he said, "Who is this person? Those who are not from the Lanling Jin Clan may not know. This person's name is Mo Xuanyu, and he is an abandoned student from the Lanling Jin Clan. Misbehaviour, harassed Lianfangzun and was expelled. However, according to recent rumors, he did not know where he got into the eyes of Hanguang-Jun, and he actually accompanied him, going in and out. He has always been famous for his elegant integrity, why would he stay like this? It's really puzzling to be alone with you."

Hearing him speak, Jin Ling's face was very ugly. In the murmur of the crowd, Jin Guangyao put down Qin Su's body, stood up slowly, put his hand on the hilt of Xiansheng's sword, took a step closer to him, and said, "I won't mention the past, but please According to the facts, A Su committed suicide inexplicably, did you do anything here?"

Jin GuangYao panicked, he really had a clear conscience and was full of momentum! When others heard this, they naturally thought that Mo Xuanyu had a grudge against Lian Fangzun, so he slandered him, and at the same time acted on Madam Jin to make her commit suicide. Even Wei Wuxian didn't think of a rebuttal for a while, what should he say? How did he see Nie Mingjue's head just now? How did he infiltrate the Chamber of Secrets? Name the person Qin Su, who died without evidence, met? Name that weird letter that is likely to be dismissed as a myth? This justification can only get darker and darker! He was thinking about the countermeasures quickly, and the hatred was already unsheathed, Lan Wangji blocked in front of him, and Bichen blocked the blow.

Seeing this, the other cultivators drew their swords one after another. Two swords came from one side. Wei Wuxian had no weapons in his hand, so he could not block. Looking back, he happened to be lying on the wooden lattice, and was about to grab it in his hand. , draw the sword out of its sheath!

Jin Guangyao's eyes narrowed, and he lost his voice: "Patriarch of Yiling!"

Suddenly, all the swords of the Lanling Jin Sect turned around and aimed at him. Including Jin Ling!

Suddenly being called out of identity, Wei Wuxian watched Jin Ling's chaotic expression, and was still stunned at Suihua's sword, Jin Guangyao said again, "I don't know if the ancestor of Yiling has returned to the world, and you are here, there are Lost and welcome."

Wei WuXian was at a loss, not knowing where the filling was missing, Nie Huaisang said in a dizzy tone, "Third brother? What was your name just now? Isn't this person Mo Xuanyu?"

Jin Guangyao pointed his hatred at Wei Wuxian and said, "Huaisang Aling, you all come here. Be careful, gentlemen, he pulled out his sword, he is definitely Wei Wuxian, the ancestor of Yiling!"

Because Wei Wuxian's sword name is too hard to explain, so when others mention it, they use "this sword", "that sword", and "his sword" instead. And the word "Yiling Patriarch" is even more creepy than hearing Chi Fengzun being divided by five horses. Those who didn't intend to use the sword involuntarily pulled out the sword and surrounded the end of the secret room. Wei Wuxian glanced at the sword light in all directions, and remained calm. Nie Huaisang said, "Could it be that whoever drew this sword is the Yiling Patriarch? Third brother and second brother Hanguang-Jun, 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 use Zidian to whip him back in Dafan Mountain? His soul was not drawn out, so he must not have been taken away, right? It doesn't have to be Wei WuXian, does it?!"

Jiang Cheng's face was ugly, he didn't speak, his hand was on the hilt of the sword, and he seemed to be thinking about what to do. Jin Guangyao said: "Dafan Mountain? Yes, A Ling, you reminded me that something happened in Dafan Mountain at that time. Isn't he the one who summoned Wen Ning?"

Jin Ling saw that the verification failed, but was refuted, and his face turned ashen. Jin Guangyao continued, "You all don't know. Originally, when Xuan Yu was still on the Jinlin Terrace, he read a manuscript of the Yiling Patriarch here. This manuscript records a kind of sorcerer's offering. ', at the expense of the soul and body, summoning the evil spirits to take revenge for himself. Sect Master Jiang used purple electricity to whip him a hundred more whips, but it can't be verified. Because the caster is willing to sacrifice his body, there is no way to prove it. It's a steal!"

This statement is reasonable. Mo Xuanyu felt resentment after being kicked out of Jinlintai. He remembered this sorcery he had seen before, and wanted revenge, so he invited the Specter to come and summoned the Yiling Patriarch. Everything Wei Wuxian did was to avenge Mo Xuanyu. Then Nie Mingjue was divided by five horses and it must have been Wei Wuxian's fault. 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 skeptical: "Since this technique of offering sacrifices can't be verified, then it's not enough to rely on your own judgment, Lian Fangzun."

Jin Guangyao said: "It is true that there is no way to verify the sacrifice, but whether he is the Yiling Patriarch can be verified. Ever since the Yiling Patriarch was smashed into powder by his subordinates at the top of the mass grave , his sword was collected by my Lanling Jin Sect. But it didn't take long for this sword to be automatically sealed."

Wei Wuxian was startled, "Fengjian?"

An ominous premonition rose in his heart, and Jin Guangyao said, "I don't believe I need to explain more about what the sealing sword is. This sword has a soul, and it refuses to allow anyone other than Wei Wuxian to use it, so it seals itself. No one could pull it out except the Yiling Patriarch himself. Just now, this 'Mo Xuanyu' pulled out this sword that had been sealed for thirteen years in front of you! "

Before he finished speaking, dozens of sword beams stabbed at Wei Wuxian in unison.

Lan WangJi blocked as many people as possible, avoiding the dust and shaking off several people, making an empty path. Lan XiChen said, "Forget the machine!"

Several patriarchs who were shaken by the cold air of Bichen said angrily: "Hanguang-Jun! You..."

Wei Wuxian didn't say a word of nonsense, he pressed his right hand on the window lattice, and rolled out lightly, running with his feet on the ground. As he ran, his thoughts turned like a telegram: "Jin Guangyao saw that strange paper figure, and then saw it unsheathed, he must have guessed my identity at the time, and immediately made up a lie to induce Qin Su to commit suicide, and then Deliberately forced me to the side of a random wooden frame to lure me to draw a sword and reveal my identity. It's terrible, terrible, terrible, I didn't expect him to respond so quickly and lie so smoothly!"

At this moment, someone came up next to him, but Lan WangJi caught up without saying a word. Wei Wuxian has always had a bad reputation, and this is not the first time he has faced such a situation. In this life, his mentality is different from the previous one, and he has been able to face it calmly. Let’s run first, and then we will fight back if we have a chance in the future. Staying here has no effect at all other than taking a few hundred more swords, and shouting grievances is a joke. Everyone firmly believed that he would come back one day to take revenge and madly wipe out hundreds of families. No one would listen to his excuses, not to mention that there was a Jin Guangyao there to fan the flames. Lan Wangji was completely different from him, he didn't even need to explain, someone would naturally explain for him that it was Lord Hanguang who was deceived by the Yiling Patriarch. Wei WuXian said, "HanGuang-Jun, you don't need to follow!"

Lan WangJi looked straight ahead, not responding to him, and the two of them left the shouting and killing behind them. In his busy schedule, Wei WuXian said again, "You really want to come with me? Think about it, if you get out of this door, your reputation will be ruined!"

The two had already rushed down the Jinlin Terrace at this time, Lan Wangji grabbed his wrist suddenly, as if he was about to speak, when a white shadow flashed in front of him, and Jin Ling stood in front of them.

Seeing that it was Jin Ling, Wei Wuxian breathed a sigh of relief. The two were about to snatch it sideways, but Jin Ling turned a corner and blocked their way again, saying, "Are you Wei Ying?!"

His face was confused, his eyes were red, some anger, some hatred, some hesitation, some confusion, some anxiety, and he asked again, "Are you really Wei Ying, Wei Wuxian?!"

Seeing him like this, and his tone was much more bitter than hatred, Wei Wuxian's heart trembled, but it was only a matter of time for everyone behind him to catch up. Pass. Who knows, suddenly a cold in the abdomen. When he looked down, Jin Ling had already pulled out the snow-white sword that had been dyed red.

He did not expect that Jin Ling would actually stab him with a sword.

The thought in Wei Wuxian's mind was, "It's not like someone is bad, but he has to be like his uncle, even stabbing the knife in the same place."

He couldn't remember what happened next, but he only felt that he was making random shots, and the surroundings were chaotic, very noisy, very bumpy, and the sound of swords hitting each other and the explosion of spiritual power continued. After an unknown amount of time, Wei Wuxian opened his eyes in a blur, Lan Wangji guarding Bichen while he crouched on Lan Wangji's back, half of his snow-white cheek spattered with blood.

In fact, the wound in the abdomen is not very painful, but it is a hole in the body after all. He had lasted for a while as if nothing had happened, but this body was afraid that he had never been hurt much, and he fainted after the wound continued to bleed, which was out of his control.

Wei Wuxian shouted, "...Lan Zhan."

Lan WangJi's breathing was not as gentle as usual, and it was slightly short, which was probably due to the frequent fighting and running around behind his back for too long. But in response to his tone, it was as steady as ever, and it was the same word: "En."

"Yeah." After that, he said again, "I'm here."

Hearing these two words, Wei Wuxian felt a feeling he had never felt before. Like soreness, a little pain in my heart, and a little warmth.

He still remembered how unpleasant Lan Wangji was in Jiangling when he traveled all the way to support him, but he didn't appreciate it.

Unexpectedly, when everyone was afraid of him and flattered him, Lan Wangji scolded him face to face. But when everyone spurned him and hated him, Lan Wangji stood by his side.

Suddenly, Wei WuXian said, "Ah, I remember."

Lan Wangji said, "Remember what."

Wei WuXian said, "I remembered it, Lan Zhan. It's like this. I... did turn my back on you."