[The Patriarch of the Devil's Path Wang Envy's Colleagues] I'm so sad

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Wei Wuxian reluctantly plucked himself off the cartilaginous creature from the erect body of Second Young Master Lan, and walked behind Jiang Cheng with every step.

Everyone in the family has heard of Wei Wuxian's feat in the Lan family.Jiang Cheng firmly believed that this man was just meddling with heroic illness, so he planned to meet up and ask for clarification.Unexpectedly, as soon as this person met, he was blinded.

"What are you doing, have you forgotten your last name?" After seeing Wei Wuxian standing up, his head didn't follow back, his eyes seemed to be glued to Lan Wangji's fuselage, and his own pig ran out with its pole arched over the fence, Jiang Cheng A burst of evil fire made my heart ache.

"My surname is Wei now, but I might be surnamed in the future. Anyway, my surname is not Jiang." Wei Wuxian didn't give him anything from the corner of his eye, but deliberately choked on his words.

"You, you, are you crazy?" Jiang Cheng suddenly realized that the rumors that he thought were 100% pure nonsense before, seemed to have a slight chance of being true, and the rapidly rising sense of absurdity almost made him Head exploded.

Just as Wei Wuxian was about to make two more stabs at Mr. Jiang's fragile heart, he caught a glimpse of that greasy head that had been disgusting enough in the previous life poking out.A fit of nausea hit Jiang Cheng, he slapped Jiang Cheng, and said in a low voice, "Shut up, keep a low profile, Wengou is here."

Wei Wuxian didn't listen to Wen Chao's opening remarks by shaking his head in his last life, and he still keeps his ears shut in this life.I flipped through the Wenmen Essence Records that were sent out with great interest. After all, the phrase "bullying others" will have to be used in two days.

The unknown often deepens the fear, and when the past reappears in front of his eyes, it is nothing, and Wen Chao, a pighead, can't figure out any new tricks.Everything was as usual, except for the blue second son who was dressed in white clothes fluttering and not stained with dust, and his expressionless face was as cold as ice, which almost broke Wei Wuxian's fragile three views.

Originally, he had always thought that the second young master Lan was a young master who was raised in the Immortal Mansion, and he was eager to take care of him in every possible way, but he didn't know that the man didn't let him touch his hands at all. Before leaving the universe bag, he secretly hid Wei Wuxian's favorite spicy snacks.Wei WuXian also felt that Lan WangJi's ears were flushed with embarrassment when he teased him, it must be because his face was as thin as a cicada's wing, and he couldn't hide it because he needed to hide it, but in fact, he retracted the fiery eyes that he didn't want to hide at all.Unexpectedly, the second son of Lan was three feet away from him in front of Wen's people. Once only the disciples were left for training, the distance of less than three inches would be strictly enforced, regardless of how many ambiguous eyes shot from around.

Jiang Cheng has gotten used to it, hiding far away, out of sight and out of mind.Nie Huaisang, on the other hand, acted like an old god watching the sky. After work was over every day, he would spread the word to everyone who was waiting to gossip: "Let me tell you, this relationship is not so easy, it will be understood when the thunder strikes." These two people obviously got together when they were listening to the school. At that time, they were still pretending to be in front of us, and it was only when I had the foresight to be fooled that I discovered the clues..."

The Wen family deliberately made things difficult for the children of different families, and prepared the room in a huge Datong shop. Regardless of seniority or surname, they had to lie side by side like radishes.Nie HuaiSang is surrounded by a cluster of heads chattering, while the gossip master on the other end has already made up his bedding and gone to bed.Lan Wangji was worried about Wei Wuxian's back injury, so he specially prepared a cicada silk blanket to hide under the clothes of the accompanying disciples.Second Master Lan doesn't like to be touched by others, let alone Wei Wuxian. After that person repeatedly asked him to sleep on the outside and leave him the place against the wall, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, waved his hand, and went to bed every day. It takes a while to erect a barrier on the side of the body.

Tsk tsk tsk, the spiritual power is so strong.Wei WuXian secretly slandered, and teased: "Second brother, we are both men, so there is no need to be so troublesome, right?"

Lan Wangji frowned, "Go to sleep."

Wei Wuxian smacked his mouth and complained, "In this way I won't be able to hear the interesting stories Nie Er and the others have to say."

"You don't need to listen." The Second Young Master Lan was really domineering.

"No one else can hear what we say, and these people should be blind~guess~." Wei Wuxian hinted deliberately in a tone.

The Second Young Master Lan remained unmoved, and calmly said, "It's okay."

Wei WuXian's eyes flashed mischievously, he rolled over, leaned against Lan WangJi, took out a small water bag from his bosom, and said like offering a treasure: "I dug out honeycombs in the forest during the day, there's a lot of honey, sweet, Second brother, give it a try."

Lan Wangji recalled that at noon that day, the scorching sun burned down the mountain, and the Wen family hid in a cave to enjoy the cool air, and left all the children of the aristocratic family under the sun, each of them enclosing a piece of land to dig up the soil, in the euphemistic name of giving compensation to the pampered young masters. Take a farming lesson.Wei Wuxian's territory was naturally taken care of by Lan Wangji, who originally intended to let the man recuperate, but who knows that the restless leather monkeys are running around all over the mountain, hunting birds and digging out beehives, and they are actually working harder than working.Lan Wangji heard the words, sweet and helpless, took a small sip from the water bottle, it was indeed too much honey, sweet to slightly bitter.

Wei Wuxian turned his head sideways, blinked his eyes like falling stars, and smiled expectantly: "How is it, is it good?"

Lan Wangji lightly licked his pink lips, nodded in response, "Yeah, sweet."

"Hahahahahahahahahahahaha" Wei WuXian contentedly rolled around in a small inch of space, his warm and soft body collided with the person next to the pillow one after another, knocking over the spring water and disturbing his heart, but he didn't realize it yet.

I don't know if it's because I'm too tired after turning over the two people's shares during the day, or if my throbbing heart infected my dizzy head, it was the first time that Second Young Master Lan fell asleep before that person fell asleep, and he still slept deeply and deeply.

In fact, Wei Wuxian didn't take too much medicine to calm the nerves and help sleep.It's just enough for Second Young Master Lan to sleep for a night, so that he can come here in advance without anyone noticing, summoning evil spirits and making arrangements.When he woke up the next day, Lan Wangji was still a little groggy, and he was no longer full of energy to take the lead, just a little behind the tail of the large army patrolling on Muxi Mountain.

"Lan Zhan, are you tired?" Wei WuXian walked up to Lan WangJi and asked softly, meeting the man's confused eyes.At the same time, a talisman came out and stuck to Lan Wangji's straight back.The second master Lan didn't have time to react, his beautiful glazed shallow eyes blinked, closed gently, and fell straight forward.Wei Wuxian pulled him firmly into his arms, and quietly hid him in a small hidden stone cave he found yesterday.A barrier that can only be opened from the inside after the person wakes up has been set up, and a few little ghosts have been called to guard the surrounding area, so it should be foolproof.Although there was no danger of life in the Xuanwu Cave in the previous life, Wei Wuxian shuddered when he thought of the terrifying blood hole in the man's leg, and he must not take any more risks.

"Lan Zhan, sleep well and wait for my brother to come back to pick you up." Wei Wuxian placed a light kiss on that man's jade-white cheek.

"I found it, congratulations, young master, on finding it." The shout of the bitch Wang Lingjiao in front was sharp and piercing, and all the flatterers followed suit.Wei Wuxian hurried back, followed by a group of disciples who were thrown into Wang Badong by the monks of the Wen family.

Rescue Mianmian, of course escaped the branding iron, then took Wen Chao hostage, discovered Xuanwu, let Wen Gou go, and sent everyone out.Everything is in order, without any mistakes.Within two hours, he was the only living person left in the cave.

"Hey, big bastard, let's meet again." Wei Wuxian squatted by the pool, and greeted Slaughter Xuanwu with two out-of-proportion small eyes without sincerity.

"Aww." The monster that had lived for 400 years felt the threat of a bloody ghost, and had a premonition that the person in front of him was not a good person, so he stomped his feet twice to show that he was nothing to provoke.

"Heh" Wei Wuxian sneered, and said disdainfully: "You still want to step on the collapsed exit and leave grandpa here with you? It's a pity, your grandpa has learned to be smart in this life. Last night, a kid dug a new exit. You are dead. Be careful."

A cold light flashed in Wei Wuxian's eyes, he didn't bother to talk, this monster must not be kept, and he still wanted to take the black iron in his belly.

The monster didn't have much patience either. After being irritated, it shook its head, opened its bloody mouth and rushed towards the edge of the pool.Wei Wuxian yelled: "Should die." With his feet on the ground, he rose into the air, and the blue light in his hands flashed, illuminating the entire cave.The strings of Wangji, a first-grade fairy artifact obtained from Second Master Lan in the name of collection, are like two winding vipers, one end is tightly wrapped around the upper and lower jaws of Slaughter Xuanwu, and the other end is firmly nailed into the rock wall by Wei Wuxian. Press it with a talisman, and dozens of little ghosts rushed forward to hold it firmly.

The monster whose mouth was forcibly opened was furious, and frantically shook its head up and down, but couldn't shake it off. "Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."Wei Wuxian lightly tapped the Slaughter Xuanwu head with his toes, and lifted it into the air with his strength. The moment he raised his head, like a sleeve arrow piercing through the air, it grazed the jaws and pierced straight into the monster's throat.

An expected sticky and stench hit his face, Wei Wuxian didn't delay, he stabilized his figure, glanced a little, and a dark black iron epee fell into view.

Wei Wuxian took two steps forward, gripping the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, and the howling ghosts and howling wolves in his memory came as promised.In the previous life, this iron sword with a lot of grievances almost made him entangled and addicted, but after rebirth, with the ghost in his body, Wei Wuxian has enough ability to absorb and refine these grievances.Although the 400 years of resentment and evil thoughts are deep, the bloody memory deep in his heart hits like a catastrophe, smashing his heart and soul.If it was at the beginning of rebirth, he might be hooked and plunged into it to drown himself.But the present is no longer what it used to be. That name and figure are the light that breaks through the darkness of the sky. Just thinking about it will fill your body with the power to crush all illusions.

Shut up, the beauty is still waiting for her brother to pick him up, there is no leisure to listen to your ghost screams.Wei Wuxian cursed with a smile in his heart, and then he stopped shouting: "Get up." With all the strength in his body, he drew out the iron sword with both hands, pushing one person and one sword towards the monster beast's huge mouth with inertial force.With one hand free, Wei Wuxian quickly took out from his bosom the mountain blaster that he instructed the little ghost to steal last night, and threw it into the abdomen of Slaughter Xuanwu along with the fire talisman.

Half of Wei Wuxian's body had already flown out of the monster beast's sky, and he was just waiting for the air or landing. Seeing that the big bastard was blown to pieces, the scene of re-killing the 400-year-old monster beast in this life should come to a perfect end.Unexpectedly, before he could be proud, the accident happened suddenly.The talisman ghost is far less reliable than Hanguang-jun. The moment he drew his sword just now, the monster was so excited that he shook his head sharply and pulled a qin string out of the rock wall.The bloody mouth closed quickly, biting a piece of Wei Wuxian's shirt.Before it could be broken, the whole person was hanging beside the head of Xuanwu, the blood in the belly of the monster exploded in an instant, and a wave of overwhelming fiery waves shocked Wei Wuxian into a dizzy head, powerless to fight back, and suddenly the whole body The body was slapped against the hard rock wall by the huge impact.

Wei Wuxian's limbs were numb, and he had no power to help. A thought flashed through his mind: It's over, this time I'm going to crash, I guess Lan Zhan would have a hard time collecting a whole corpse for me.

At the moment of lightning, thunder, and flesh and blood flying across the sky, a white light flashed, overcoming the huge waves, and dragging Wei Wuxian into his arms. The force of the attack was too great, the two flipped back and forth a few times in the air, and fell to the ground, and they were still thrown on their backs.

"Lan Zhan, why are you here?" Wei WuXian's head was buzzing, panic and fear in his heart, but the moment he saw Lan WangJi, he was extremely excited.

The second young master Lan got up in embarrassment with a sullen face, not wanting to answer this man's words.Quickly turned the boy lying on the ground back and forth, You Qi pulled his right arm and rolled up his sleeve to look again and again.

"Lan Zhan, what's the matter with you?" Shicai was too nervous to react in time. At this moment, the aftershocks showed their power, Wei Wuxian reluctantly asked, but his consciousness was already a little unclear.

Lan Wangji frowned, stubbornly pulled Wei Wuxian's arm over and over again, and said in a hoarse voice, "I dreamed that you were injured."

Wei Wuxian heaved a sigh of relief, and said with a light smile, "No, don't worry, I'm not hurt, it's just that I'm too tired. Don't move, let me sleep for a while..." Before he finished speaking, he closed his eyes and lay down until Lan Wangji machine arms.

"Wei Ying." Lan Wangji paled in shock, ignoring that arm, and hastily checked his pulse with one hand and lost his spiritual power with the other.Fortunately, it was only consumed too much and the shock was violent, and it didn't hurt the essence.Lan Wangji carefully moved the man to a clean stone wall and put him down, intersecting his four hands, speeding up the input of spiritual power.

"I'm not injured." Wei Wuxian's words lingered in Lan Wangji's mind like a curse.Wei Ying's arm was indeed uninjured, but just now he clearly dreamed that the arrow feather pierced the flesh and blood.The time, place and surroundings are all exactly the same, why did Wei Ying say that he was not injured?The more Lan Wangji thought about it, the more he had a splitting headache, his breathing became short of breath, and uncontrollable tremors spread all over his body.

It was only for a moment, and the severe pain that came out of the internal organs was like thousands of ax cones from the inside out, smashing the flesh and tearing apart the muscles and bones.It hurt so much that even Lan Wangji couldn't help it, the sound of broken sex oozed out, and a gurgle of blood was like an unbreakable water curtain.

A quiet and indifferent voice suddenly sounded, and words without a trace of emotion echoed and repeated in the cave.

"Does it hurt? Do you regret it? Is it over? This is your last chance."

"Do not……"

Lan Wangji could barely utter a clear sound from his mouth full of thick blood, and after several struggles, he managed to squeeze out the word between the gurgling blood columns.