【Xiyao】Snow in Zhaocheng

Since Wei Wuxian destroyed the last Yinhu Talisman back then, this kind of ghostly thing has never appeared in the world, and now there is still a Yinhu Talisman in Nie Huaisang's hand, even Wei Wuxian finds it unbelievable.

Among all the people present, only Wei Wuxian knew this thing the best. While holding Nie Huaisang hostage, Lan Xichen handed the Yinhu Talisman to Wei Wuxian, and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Wei, please help me find out."

Wei Wuxian was about to go forward to get it, when Jin Guangyao suddenly said, "Second brother, be careful!"

Accompanied by Jin Guangyao's low shout, Nie Huaisang suddenly sneered.

Lan Xichen's heart tightened, and he suddenly tightened the blade around Nie Huaisang's neck. Blood was pouring from Nie Huaisang's neck immediately, and there was a whooping sound from his throat.

Wei Wuxian frowned, and suddenly his face changed drastically. He rushed over and snatched the Yinhu Talisman from Lan Xichen's hand, and threw it into the air without thinking about anything else.

Hearing a loud bang, the Yin Tiger Talisman exploded in the air, and everyone fell to the ground with their heads in their hands. Nie Huaisang also took this opportunity to break free from Lan Xichen's shackles.

The Yinhu Talisman was the hub to control the vicious corpse, it was suddenly destroyed at this time, and the vicious corpses parked around were no longer under control, and instinctively moved closer to the place where the yang energy was strong.

As soon as Nie Huaisang escaped, he was surrounded and protected by the scattered Nie family disciples. He looked at Lan Xichen, Jin Guangyao and the others with cold eyes, and slowly uttered a word: "Kill."

He actually didn't care about the vicious corpse at the side, and would rather fight to the death than give up half a point.

The disciples of the Lan family were caught off guard. On the one hand, they were besieged by many murderous corpses who did not know the pain and exhaustion. On the other hand, the disciples of the Nie family were fighting suicidally.

Fortunately, the disciples who were selected by Lan Xichen were all excellent students. In addition, Lan Xichen planned ahead, so although the disciples of the Lan family were busy but not panicked, they spontaneously divided into two groups. One group surrounded Nie Huaisang and others. The other group firmly surrounded the people who were powerless to resist.

Wei Wuxian held the ghost flute to his lips, and his fingertips jumped quickly on the flute, bursts of strange notes poured out. Lan Wangji played with it, and the movement of the murderous corpse rushing to the front slowed down instantly. Come down, and then slowly retreat back under control, colliding with the murderous corpse behind, and fell down in an instant.

However, although these low-level ferocious corpses are easier to control, there are too many of them. After one group falls down, another group will step on their bodies and continue to move forward, as if there is no end.

All kinds of talismans were thrown out like flowing water, Wei Wuxian's flute sound became faster and faster, but the murderous corpses still came in batches.

The Nie family's disciples were almost subdued at this time, Lan Xichen touched Nie Huaisang's acupuncture points, his face was condensed, but Nie Huaisang was still smiling, as if he was a little proud of being able to bite Lan Xichen back in the end.

Lan Xichen gave him a cold look, then left him where he was, and quickly joined the battle.

Lan Xichen's joining relieved everyone's pressure, but it was only a little bit.

When the talismans are exhausted, people are not grass and trees. Even if people in the Taoist sect are no longer afraid of murderous corpses, they are still flesh and blood. They are not tireless. Bloody battle.

At the end of another song, Wei Wuxian cursed in a low voice: "Did he attract all the vicious corpses from the whole world?! Digging up ancestral graves from house to house?"

Lan Xichen's expression gradually became serious. Such endless fighting would only make people exhausted. If it can't be resolved as soon as possible, casualties will only happen sooner or later.

He glanced around, and from the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw Jin Guangyao sneaking into the corpses, and his heart tightened suddenly.

His gaze followed Jin Guangyao, and he saw that Jin Guangyao did not face the murderous corpse directly, but nimbly avoided the attack of the murderous corpse, shuttled back and forth among the corpses, as if he was looking for something.

Worried that something might happen to him, Lan Xichen quietly followed him, and just as he saw Jin Guangyao bent down to pick up something, the murderous corpse at the side suddenly grabbed his head.

In the blink of an eye, before Jin Guangyao could react, Lan Xichen swung his sword neatly and cut off the arm reaching out to Jin Guangyao. Jin Guangyao turned his head in surprise, and saw Lan Xichen swung his sword and cut it off again. The head of another murderous corpse.

It was clearly such a dangerous situation, but a gentle smile flashed across Jin Guangyao's eyes inexplicably. He pulled Lan Xichen back into the protective circle, and unfolded the things in his palm for Lan Xichen to see.

It is the fragment of the Yinhu Talisman that was just exploded.

After all, the Yinhu Talisman was made of black iron, so it could not be completely crushed, and there were still many large parts left, which were picked up by Jin Guangyao, but it was impossible to restore them to their original state.

Lan Xichen was startled, and said, "The Yinhu Talisman has been destroyed like this, why..."

Halfway through his speech, he suddenly stopped.

Others may not be able to, but Jin Guangyao can.

When Xue Yang imitated Wei Wuxian in making the Yinhu Talisman, it was Jin Guangyao who supervised it, and he was no less familiar with the Yinhu Talisman than Xue Yang.

Jin Guangyao smiled, picked and picked among the surviving fragments, and quickly assembled a simple Yinhu Talisman with his fingertips flying.

This Yinhu Talisman was completely different from before, and Jin Guangyao was not sure what his chances of winning were, and he didn't even know if it would make the situation worse. He looked at Lan Xichen and said, "I'll try."

Lan Xichen nodded.

Jin Guangyao tentatively channeled his spiritual power into the Yin Tiger Talisman, his brows were furrowed, and cold sweat gradually began to flow from his forehead.

Countless murderous corpses still poured in tirelessly, and the protection circle of the disciples of the Lan family shrank smaller and smaller. Disciples who were already exhausted were replaced by others, and stayed in the protection circle to treat their wounds and recover their strength, but after all, they were not as good as the fierce ones. The speed of the corpse siege.

The cold sweat on Jin Guangyao's forehead became thicker and thicker, a gap was gradually torn in the protective circle of the Lan's disciples, and a large number of murderous corpses rushed up, trying to pounce on the helpless people surrounded in the center.

Horrified cries and desperate cries began to resound from the crowd. Lan Xichen swung his sword and was about to go up, but at this moment, all the murderous corpses in front of him stopped moving.

Jin Guangyao slowly opened his eyes.

A faint smile gradually appeared on his lips. Under Nie Huaisang's staring eyes, all the murderous corpses retreated in unison, and they were out of everyone's sight after a while.

After the corpses retreated far enough, Jin Guangyao let go of the Yinhu Talisman in his hand, and let him fall to the ground, turning into even more shattered powder.

So far, the last Yinhu Talisman in this world is useless.

Jin Guangyao wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and suddenly a snow-white brocade handkerchief appeared in his sight.

He raised his head slightly, and saw Lan Xichen leaning slightly, handing his brocade handkerchief to his eyes with a smile.

Jin Guangyao took it with his hand and thanked him. There was a faint sandalwood scent on Lan Xichen's brocade handkerchief, very much like Lan Xichen's scent.

Jin Guangyao exhaled slowly, and followed Lan Xichen to check everyone's injuries.

Almost all the disciples of the Lan family were killed. Fortunately, no one was seriously injured, and no one died. stood up.He looked at Nie Huaisang who was tied in the middle.

Jiang Cheng's face was particularly ugly, and he said sadly, "Sect Master Nie, what do you mean?"

Nie Huaisang's eyes were red as he stared in Jin Guangyao's direction, as if he hadn't heard his words.

Jiang Cheng's eyes showed intense sternness, he sneered, pulled out the purple lightning and drew it in Nie Huaisang's direction.

Nie Huaisang didn't even blink, he didn't dodge or evade, as if he didn't feel it.

Seeing Zidian entangle Nie Huaisang's neck, Wei Wuxian swung his sword to block Zidian's castration.

Seeing this, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but look even colder, and glared fiercely at Wei Wuxian, Wei Wuxian said, "We can't kill Nie Huaisang, I haven't found out exactly how this Yinhu Talisman was made, if we don't solve it, there will be endless troubles. "

Jiang Cheng snorted coldly, and with a shake of Zi Dian, he wrapped Wei Wuxian's sword around and twisted it around. Wei Wuxian hissed, and seeing Jiang Cheng glared at him again, he turned Zi Dian with a gloomy expression. I took it back.

The anger seemed to be directed at him, Wei WuXian was puzzled, and asked, "Jiang Cheng, why are you crazy?"

Hearing the words, Jiang Cheng suddenly turned his head to look at him, as if he couldn't believe it, his eyes slowly turned red.

Wei Wuxian said in a daze, "Hey, don't, what happened to me? Can't I apologize to you?"

Jiang Cheng choked up, and said coldly, "You already knew about these things today."

Wei WuXian was startled, and suddenly realized something, his voice lowered, "Yes."

Jiang Cheng said, "Since you already knew, why didn't you tell me?"

Wei Wuxian pursed his lips and fell silent.

Jiang Cheng's face was gloomy, and Lan Xichen saw the solemn atmosphere between the two of them, and explained softly: "We were just guessing before, we didn't have any evidence, and we were worried that we might startle the snake, so we could only temporarily hide it from everyone, and please don't blame Jiang Sect Master."

Jiang Cheng closed his eyes, a bit of despondency flashed across his usually proud and self-confident face.

He and Wei Wuxian were no longer in the state of being able to fight side by side and hand over their backs to each other with peace of mind.

After going through so many things, there are too many things between the two of them. Even if they can confidently say that they know each other very well, they will never return to the inseparable appearance before.

Just like when Wei Wuxian didn't tell Jiang Cheng about such a crisis, Jiang Cheng was furious, but suddenly realized that he had no right to criticize him.

Jiang Cheng felt his eyes tingle, and turned to leave, but was grabbed by Wei Wuxian.

Wei Wuxian said, "Sorry."

Jiang Cheng's eyes slowly turned red, but he still sneered and said, "Why are you apologizing to me? Don't you always like to pretend to be a hero? How selfless and great?"

What Jiang Cheng said was extremely ugly, he hated Wei Wuxian for hiding everything from him in the name of protection, it made him feel powerless and incompetent.

Lan Wangji's expression turned cold, and he said in a deep voice, "Sect Master Jiang, please respect yourself."

Jiang Cheng sneered, turned his head and said nothing.

Wei Wuxian rubbed his nose, a little unable to stand the heavy atmosphere, he laughed and said, "Master Jiang, it's my fault for not informing you of this beforehand, I will definitely pay attention next time... ...ah!!!"

Before he could finish speaking, Wei Wuxian suddenly screamed, grabbed Jiang Cheng, and hurriedly hid behind Jiang Cheng.

It turned out that the fairy came out from nowhere, and rushed straight at Jin Ling who was standing beside Jiang Cheng.

Wei Wuxian hugged Jiang Cheng's shoulders tightly and shivered, the previous stalemate was instantly swept away, and Jiang Cheng suddenly felt that he had returned to the carefree time when he was young, and he helped Wei Wuxian drive away. Dog, Wei Wuxian helped him fight, and picked lotus with him.

A slight smile could not help but appear on Jiang Cheng's face, the knot between him and Wei Wuxian has not been completely resolved these years, he couldn't hold back his face, Wei Wuxian also had some scruples, so he just didn't feel embarrassed. After dragging awkwardly, at this moment, I finally felt that the relationship between the two was getting closer.

Jiang Cheng pursed his lips, and said to Jin Ling who was beside him gently, "A Ling, take the fairy back first."

Jin Ling glanced at the two of them in disbelief, cast aside Wei Wuxian for a moment for being so useless when he was afraid of dogs, and then took the fairy away.

Only then did Wei WuXian jump out from behind Jiang Cheng, heaving a sigh of relief, he smiled and cupped his hands at Jiang Cheng, "Thank you very much."

Jiang Cheng snorted coldly, expressing that he was too lazy to talk to him.

So this matter was exposed in the past.