The Untamed: Wei Wuxian Reborn as a Child

Lan Yiheng told Su She what to do, and his sinister words echoed in the dark corner, as if foreshadowing an impending storm.

That day, when Wei Wuxian was just able to get out of bed, Lan Wangji helped Wei Wuxian walk slowly.

Outside the quiet room, the originally peaceful Cloud Recesses was broken by a burst of noise.

Wei Wuxian frowned slightly and asked Lan Wangji to go and check it out.

Lan Wangji glanced at Wei Wuxian worriedly, then quickly walked towards the source of the noise.

As a result, I heard that Su She had brought people here again, and outside, Su She, Lan Xichen, Meng Yao, and Baoshan Sanren and his disciples had already started fighting.

Su She was seen waving the long sword in his hand, with sword energy running rampant, and every move was filled with ruthless murderous intent.

Lan Xichen held a jade flute in his hand, the sound of the flute was melodious, and waves of spiritual power spread out like ripples, dissolving Su She's attack.

Meng Yao was agile, her folding fan opening and closing as her spiritual power radiated like a blade, constantly attacking Su She's weaknesses. Baoshan Sanren and his apprentice worked in perfect harmony, interweaving sword moves and magic spells, leaving Su She overwhelmed.

After hearing this, Wei Wuxian felt nervous and quickly asked Lan Zhan to go and help.

Lan Wangji was worried about Wei Wuxian and the two children and was a little hesitant.

Wei Wuxian said directly, "Lan Zhan, I'm fine. I took the elixir given by Third Uncle-Master and I'm fine now. I'll take care of the child. Go quickly."

Lan Wangji looked at Wei Wuxian deeply, gritted his teeth, and turned to join the battle.

When Su She saw Lan Wangji coming out, a hint of viciousness flashed in his eyes, and he stepped forward to fight with him.

Lan Wangji's eyes flashed, and the Bichen Sword in his hand was unsheathed. A cold light flashed, and powerful spiritual power surged towards Su She like a surging tide.

Su She quickly raised his sword to block, but was knocked back repeatedly. Lan Wangji's sword continued to move, attacking Su She like a violent storm.

Su She gradually lost the battle and turned to run. Lan Wangji would not let him escape so easily, so he chased after him.

Everyone saw Lan Wangji come back a short while later. Xue Yang continued to fight while asking, "Lan Wangji, did Su She get away again?"

Lan Wangji said nothing, but nodded slightly. It didn't take long for the others to kill the people Su She had brought with him.

Lan Wangji went straight back to the quiet room. Wei Wuxian happily asked Lan Wangji when he saw him back, "Lan Zhan, how are you? Are you hurt?"

Lan Wangji said in a voice devoid of any emotion, "I'm fine. How are you and the child?"

Wei WuXian frowned slightly and said, "What could possibly happen between me and the child?"

Lan Wangji walked forward and wanted to pick up the child, but was blocked by a flute.

Lan Wangji turned to look at Wei Wuxian and said, "Ah Xian, what's wrong? Why are you stopping me?"

Wei WuXian curled his lips into a smile and said, "You're so tired and exhausted, go take a shower first before you come hold the child."

Lan Wangji smiled and said, "Axian is still considerate." He turned and walked out.

After Lan Wangji left, Wei Wuxian's smile disappeared and a sense of unease welled up in his heart.

Lan Wangji's reaction just now was a little strange. Although he behaved as usual, Wei Wuxian just felt that something was wrong.

He picked up the two children, placed restrictions on them, and went to the cold room.

Lan Qingheng and Long Xiyue saw Wei Wuxian coming with two children in their arms and asked in confusion, "Wuxian, what's wrong?"

Wei Wuxian said, "Father, this Lan Zhan is fake now. I'm leaving the child with you."

Lan Qingheng and Long Xiyue were shocked. "What? It's fake?"

Wei Wuxian recounted what had just happened in the quiet room.

Long Xiyue frowned slightly, "Ah Xian, are you overthinking it?"

Wei WuXian said, "Mother, we must be cautious. I will leave the child with you for now and I will go back to check on him."

Lan Qingheng said, "Wuxian, you have to be careful."

Wei Wuxian nodded, turned around and returned to the quiet room.

In the quiet room, Lan Wangji hadn't returned yet. Wei Wuxian looked around, trying to find some clues.

Suddenly, he found a strange mark on the table, a mark he had never seen before.

Wei WuXian's heart sank; it seemed like there was something wrong with this 'Lan WangJi'.

Just then, Lan Wangji returned. He looked at Wei Wuxian with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Wei Wuxian said calmly, "Lan Zhan, where did you go just now?"

Lan Wangji said, "I'm going to take a bath."

Wei WuXian sneered, "Are you really Lan Zhan?"

Lan Wangji was slightly taken aback, then said, "Axian, what are you talking about? Of course I am Lan Zhan."

Wei WuXian said, "Stop pretending. You're not Lan Zhan at all. Who are you?"

Lan Wangji's eyes turned cold, and he said, "Since you've already discovered it, don't blame me for being rude."

As he spoke, he rushed towards Wei WuXian.

Wei Wuxian was prepared and dodged his attack by moving to the side.

The two instantly engaged in combat, their spiritual energy surging through the quiet room. Wei Wuxian swung the Chen Qing Flute, sending a stream of black spiritual energy snaking towards Lan Wangji like a venomous snake.

Lan Wangji quickly swung his sword to block the blow, but his arm went numb from the shock. He roared in anger, his sword strikes becoming even more ferocious as he attacked Wei Wuxian frantically.

Wei Wuxian's figure was like a ghost, moving between Lan Wangji's attacks. The Chen Qing flute kept emitting strange sounds, disturbing Lan Wangji's mind.

Lan Wangji gradually fell into madness, his attacks became disorganized and full of loopholes.

Just when they were fighting fiercely, Lan Xichen, Meng Yao and others heard the noise and rushed over.

They were all stunned by the scene before them.

Lan Xichen quickly asked, "Wuxian, what's going on?"

As Wei Wuxian fought the fake Lan Wangji, he said, "This Lan Zhan is fake, everyone be careful."

Lan Xichen and the others immediately became alert and prepared to join the battle.

Seeing the situation was dire, the fake Lan Wangji turned around and tried to escape. But Lan Xichen and the others wouldn't let him get away so easily; they all attacked and blocked his way.

Seeing that he couldn't escape, the fake Lan Wangji used all his strength, trying to fight to the death.

He swung the sword in his hand, and a huge sword energy attacked everyone.

Baoshan Sanren used his magic to block the sword energy one by one.

Several disciples also cast powerful spells and attacked the fake Lan Wangji.

Under the siege of the crowd, the fake Lan Wangji gradually lost his battle and was eventually subdued by Lan Xichen and the others.

Wei Wuxian stepped forward and looked at the fake Lan Wangji, his heart filled with confusion. Who was he? Why was he impersonating Lan Wangji?

At this moment, Lan Wangji returned. He looked puzzled at the scene before him.

When Wei Wuxian saw the real Lan Wangji, the heavy stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

He quickly ran over, hugged Lan Wangji and said, "Lan Zhan, you're finally back. Someone just pretended to be you and almost tricked me."

Lan Wangji hugged Wei Wuxian tightly and said, "Wei Ying, don't be afraid, I'm back."