Traveling through Chen Qing makes Wei Wuxian

Standing in the night sky, Wei Wuxian saw Nie Huaisang, the Nie clan of Qinghe with whom he had a good relationship, and Jin Zixuan who made him despise him because he broke off the marriage with his senior sister, but he didn't see anyone from the Lan clan. A bad feeling came.

"Jiang Cheng, why don't you see Lan Zhan?"

Jiang Cheng was a little speechless, this Wei Wuxian was poisoned by Lan Wangji, right?

"Isn't it a good thing that he didn't come to Qishan to listen to the training every night? Don't forget, that thing is still on him."

"Too."

Wei Wuxian pouted and nodded.

"Bring me up."

Wen Chao descended slowly from the height of the stairs, wearing a fiery red Lie Yan school uniform, with an expression of pride on his face.

"Lan Zhan."

Wei Wuxian saw the person who was kidnapped and walked out from the side, whispering Lan Wangji's name in disbelief.

"Lan Zhan, Lan Zhan."

Wei Wuxian tried to attract Lan Wangji's attention, tried his best to ignore Jiang Cheng's constant tug on his hand, his eyes were full of Lan Wangji, he could already see that Lan Wangji's walking posture was wrong, he must be injured Seeing Lan Wangji's frosty expression, Wei Wuxian felt extremely distressed, what exactly happened?

"Lan Zhan."

"Everyone be quiet, no talking."

With a sneer on Wen Chao's face, he sarcastically said, "Look at all of you, you are just like mangy dogs that haven't woken up."

Seeing the faces of the disciples of various immortal sects flushed with anger but still secretly bearing it, I just felt it was funny and happy.

"Since you have come to Qishan, you must follow the rules of Qishan. The first thing is that no one is allowed to carry weapons privately during the training, so as not to disturb the immortal governor. Then we will start now, and everyone will hand over their swords one by one."

"A cultivator never leaves his sword, why do we have to hand it in, I won't hand it in."

"I have never listened to the training before, and I have to hand in the sword. Why is Wen's so cunning, we won't hand it in."

Wen Chao Anran stood on the steps in front of everyone, looked at these disciples of the fairy sect who looked down on him, although he shouted endlessly, but when they confiscated him, he put down his sword after being persuaded by others, looking embarrassed Wen Chao couldn't help wanting to laugh.

All the children of the aristocratic family, when they heard such words on weekdays, would only rush forward with the sword in their hands, regardless of life or death, but now they quietly handed over the sword under the persuasion of others. Wen Chao felt that the smoothness was too much, so he ordered Wen Zhuliu to keep a close eye on these aristocratic children.

"The second thing is to distribute a copy of "The Essence of Wen Men" to each of them. Since we have come to our Wen family, we must abide by our family rules. Tomorrow I will randomly check your recitation. "

Wen Chao's eyes pointed directly at everyone in the audience, and with a light wave of his left hand, an attendant immediately distributed books to everyone.

Sure enough, early in the morning of the second day, Wen Chao began to call out names one after another, and asked them to recite "The Essence of Wenmen", but all the people who were called out remained silent. Xuan looked up at Wen Chao and said without hesitation, "No."

After Jin Zixuan said these two words, he kept silent, tilted his head in another direction, and didn't even want to look at Wen Chao again.

Looking at Jin Zixuan's side face at this moment, Wei Wuxian's impression of him slightly improved.

"Lan Wangji, aren't you number two on the list of young masters of some aristocratic family? Aren't you the famous Hanguang-jun? Come on, I'll let you give it to me today and recite our Wen's family rules."

There was countless malice in Wen Chao's eyes, and he walked towards Lan Wangji overwhelmingly, without hiding the slightest bit, spreading all the malice nakedly in front of these aristocratic children.

Lan Wangji looked forward with both eyes, without squinting, with a cold expression, without saying a word.

"What's wrong with Second Young Master Lan? Why don't you speak?"

Wen Chao looked at Lan Wangji's ugly face and smiled happily, "Since you don't want to talk, then never say it again, come..."

"Wait, wait, wait, why is Mr. Wen so angry? I, Wei Wuxian, will recite it to you. After all, I am also a famous person on the list of aristocratic masters, and I am still the eldest disciple of the Yunmengjiang Sect. I'll recite it to you, okay."

Seeing that Wen Chao's fire was about to reach Lan Wangji's body, Wei Wuxian hurriedly stopped him.

"Hahaha, that's right, you know, those who know current affairs are brilliant."