[Magic Dao Patriarch·Chen Qingling] Lan's Night Hunting Notes

the present

Yunmeng Lotus Pier

The night is as cool as water

Gradually regaining consciousness, Lan Jingyi opened his eyes, and the curtain embroidered with nine-petal lotus appeared in front of him.He was dazed for a while, blinked, sat up, the quilt slipped off his body, a slight chill came over him, Lan Jingyi finally became somewhat awake.

"I...why am I here?"

Lan Jingyi hugged the quilt blankly, tilted her head and thought for a while.If he remembered correctly, wasn't Riyang when he came out of the dream world?No, it seems that as soon as he came out of the dream world... fainted? ?Who put him to bed then? ?Wait, where is SiZhui? !

Lan Jingyi woke up in an instant, threw off the quilt, and was about to get out of bed when the world was spinning before his eyes, and he fell back immediately, with a fishy sweetness in his throat, he couldn't help but patted his forehead, as if there were countless embroidery needles Stirring in his head, the pain made him almost breathless.

"Squeak-"

The door of the room was pushed open, and the white clothes embroidered with curly cloud patterns came between the cracks of the door along with the white boots that entered the room. When Lan Sizhui, who was carrying the soup, walked into the room, he saw his bamboo horse. Holding the quilt and looking at him stupidly, she couldn't help but bend her eyebrows, and walked a few steps quickly, "Jingyi, you're awake."

Lan Jingyi swallowed the blood in his throat, just in case, he just nodded and didn't speak.

Lan Sizhui put the decoction in his hand on the table next to the bed, glanced at Lan Jingyi, and found that Lan Jingyi's face was slightly pale, and his brows frowned, "Jingyi, what's wrong?"

Lan Jingyi, who swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, paused, guessing that there should be no bloody smell in her mouth, so she buried her face in the quilt, moaning, "Drowsy, I thought we were still in Yunshen I don't know where."

Lan Sizhui was suspicious, but still followed Lan Jingyi's words: "After the matter is over, we can go back with Hanguang-jun and the others." Saying this, Lan Sizhui poked Lan Jingyi's arm , "Okay, drink the medicine first."

"Medicine?" Lan Jingyi raised his head, his eyes fell on the bowl of black soup medicine on the desk, and he immediately pursed his lips, "Is it bitter?"

Lan Sizhui picked up the decoction, "Good medicine tastes bitter," blew on it lightly, and handed it to Lan Jingyi, "The temperature is almost up, Jingyi, you can drink it directly."

Lan Jingyi reluctantly took the decoction, smelling the indescribable smell, looking at the dark decoction... Lan Jingyi had to admit that the pill was the understanding existence.So he glanced here and there, hesitating and refusing to speak.

Lan Sizhui looked at the awkward Lan Jingyi helplessly and amusedly, and thought for a while, "Jingyi, you will recover soon after drinking the medicine, and we will be able to return to the unknown place of Yunshen soon."

Lan Jingyi paused, blinked, suppressed the water in his eyes, nodded heavily, and suddenly realized, "That's right, when I get better and everything is settled, we'll go back to Yunshen I don't know where and have a good time." Let's rest for a while, and then go night hunting together!" After finishing the sentence, Lan Jingyi raised the bowl vigorously and finished the soup in one gulp, and then stuck out her tongue out of bitterness, "It's so bitter, so bitter."

Lan Sizhui took the bowl and put it away, then took out a small cloth bag, opened the bag, and there were round lotus seeds inside, Lan Sizhui took out a few lotus seeds and fed them to Lan Jingyi, "Eat the lotus seeds."

Lan Jingyi opened his mouth to catch it, chewed it, and then suppressed the bitter taste in his throat, and also suppressed the surging blood again, and swallowed the lotus seeds. Lan Jingyi stretched his waist, "SiZhui, Hanguang-Jun and the others how's it going?"

Lan Sizhui picked up the quilt that was about to fall to the ground, "HanGuang-Jun, Senior Wei, and Sect Master Jiang are all fine."

Lan Jingyi blinked, "It's gone?"

"It's gone," Lan Sizhui said helplessly, "I told Hanguang-jun and the others about our previous speculation about "Lan Soul Copy", and they unanimously decided to let us stay in Lianhuawu, saying that it was not safe outside. We were not allowed to go out until they settled the matter, and Jin Ling was under the spotlight."

Lan Jingyi sighed, "Why do the elders always treat us like children? Obviously we have done a lot of things, and we have done them very well."

Lan Sizhui thought for a while, "HanGuang-Jun and the others probably don't trust us and don't want us to be harmed, so they don't allow us to leave Lotus Pier."

"Forget it," Lan Jingyi took out two kits from the Qiankun bag, "Aunt Wen gave me two kits in the dream world, and there were two prescriptions in them, one was for Sect Master Jiang, and the other One is for Senior Wei." After speaking, Lan Jingyi sat up straight, "Aunt Wen said that if Senior Wei can drink the medicine well, he can use the sword again. In this way, Senior Wei's Golden Elixir Sure enough, something went wrong."

Lan Sizhui was slightly startled, "Sixteen years ago, Senior Wei should have suffered damage to his golden core and couldn't use a sword. That's why he practiced ghost art."

Lan Jingyi hesitated, "I always feel that things are not that simple, SiZhui, do you still remember that we saw in the dream world that after the Wen family took away the Lianhuawu, Senior Wei and Aunt Jiang, the patriarch of Jiang, fled. In the town, Sect Master Jiang saw that Senior Wei was about to be discovered by Wen's pursuers, so he deliberately exposed his whereabouts to lure the pursuers away, and because of this, he was turned into Jindan by Wen Zhuliu."

Lan Sizhui nodded, "That's true, but later on, didn't Senior Wei remember the location of Baoshan Sanren, and asked Sect Master Jiang to pretend to be him, and use the name of 'disciple' to get Baoshan Sanren to restore Sect Master Jiang's golden elixir? "

Lan Jingyi frowned slightly, "But we didn't see the scene at that time... I suspect that there is something wrong with Sect Master Jiang's golden core."

"What?!" Lan Sizhui's face changed slightly, he thought for a while, "Actually, I also found some doubts in it. First, Senior Wei told Sect Master Jiang that he remembered the location of Baoshan Sanren that Zangse Sanren told him, but Senior Wei lost his father and mother when he was young, how could he remember these things? If Senior Wei really remembered, he could have gone to Baoshan Sanren for help back then."

"Well," Lan Jingyi nodded, and added, "Also, after Daoist Song's eyes were blinded by Xue Yang's poison, Daoist Xiao asked Baoshan Sanren for help, and in the end he sacrificed his own eyes so that Daoist Song could see again. .Even if the eyes need to be replaced, the golden core is so important, how can it be restored so easily?"

Lan Sizhui was startled, "Jingyi, are you suspicious?"

Lan Jingyi pursed her lips, Shi Potian was startled, "I suspect that Senior Wei exchanged his golden core to Jiang Zongzhu, so Senior Wei had to abandon the way of swords and practice the way of ghosts. In addition, there were countless casualties during the Sun Shooting Campaign, so Sect Master Jiang was full of resentment, and at that time, Sect Master Jiang was busy rebuilding the Yunmeng Jiang Clan, so he neglected his physical condition, which made it difficult to get rid of the resentment in his body now , and the out-of-control spiritual consciousness caused Sect Master Jiang to have a strange temper."

Lan Sizhui was puzzled, "Sect Leader Jiang has resentment in his heart?"

"Missy and I only discovered it not long ago," Lan Jingyi explained, "The most important thing now is to give the prescription to Lord Hanguang and Missy first. How dare you not drink your medicine properly under the supervision of Miss He!"

Before the words fell, there was a strange noise outside the house, as if someone was fighting outside.

Lan Jingyi and Lan Sizhui were startled, rushed to the door and opened it, "Who are they—Senior Wei, Sect Master Jiang, Lord Hanguang, Young Master Wen? Why are you here?!"

Lan Jingyi's legs went limp, it's too bad!How much did Hanguang-jun and the others hear? !

Outside the house, the pale-faced Hanguang-jun waved his hand, and the bewildered Jin Ling was brought into the house, and then Hanguang-jun waved his sleeves again, and the three juniors of Lan Sizhui all soared into the air and flew back into the house. The door closed automatically with a "bang!"

"Boom-!!!"

"Ouch!"

The three juniors fell into a ball on the ground, and Lan Jingyi, who saw that the situation was not good, had already protected Lan Sizhui and Jin Ling when Hanguang-Jun started, so he was used as a back cushion for Jin Ling and Lan Jingyi. Under SiZhui, he was so crushed that he couldn't move, so he lay on the ground and howled, "SiZhui, miss, are you all right?"

Even with Lan Jingyi on their backs, Lan Sizhui and Jin Ling fell hard enough, but they still got up in a panic. One rushed to the door and smashed it, and the other reached out to help Lan Jingyi, "Jingyi, what are you doing?" Sample?"

Lan Jingyi held Lan Sizhui's hand and got up, clutching her waist, gasping for breath from the pain, "Didn't Hanguang-Jun be too shocked so he didn't know how to handle it and dropped us? Ouch, my waist. "

Lan Sizhui supported Lan Jingyi, and looked at Jin Ling anxiously, "Jin Ling, how are you?"

"Can't open the door!" Jin Ling slammed his fist hard on the door, "Hanguang-Jun has set up a barrier!" Turning around, he said angrily, "Why don't you look around to see if there are people around when you talk!"

Upon hearing this, Lan Jingyi stopped immediately, "Then why didn't you remind us when you were eavesdropping outside! How strong are Hanguang-Jun, Senior Wei, and Sect Master Jiang? Sizhui and I How could you notice that they are outside?!"

"Okay!" Lan Sizhui looked at the two who were about to quarrel, and hurriedly smoothed things over, "The most important thing now is Senior Wei and Sect Master Jiang. Let's find a way to get out first."

Jin Ling turned his head and stared at the door, "How do I get out?"

Lan Jingyi's brows twitched, "The solution is someone's idea, let's figure it out."

So Lan Sizhui's third junior circled around the door, trying to think of a way to open the door.

Outside the house, the situation is extremely complicated.

Jiang Cheng stared at Wei Wuxian, the dark red veins gradually extended in those eyes soaked in fierceness, his voice seemed to contain a strong smell of blood, like a spike with a hook, every word he uttered It will pull out blood and flesh, "Who is this golden core that is circulating in my body now?!"

Layers of frost had already covered Wei Wuxian's brows and eyes. Hearing Jiang Cheng's words, Wei Wuxian laughed angrily, "Then tell me, what do you mean by diverting the pursuers away? What were you doing back then? Wen's captured him and brought him back to Lianhuawu? What's the matter with being entangled in resentment and losing control of spiritual consciousness?!"

Jiang Cheng was also annoyed, "Wei Wuxian, at this point in time, you are still changing the subject with me. I was asking you what happened to Jindan! Are you?" His voice choked up suddenly, "Are you Didn't you give me the golden core?!"

Standing behind Wei Wuxian, Lan Wangji's body froze suddenly, as if someone had taken away the blood from his face in the blink of an eye, his light-colored eyes were swallowed by the surging self-blame, even if Lan Wangji's His expression didn't change much, but he could still feel that his emotions seemed to be engulfed by endless darkness.

"Wei Wuxian," Jiang Cheng looked at Wei Wuxian who was silent, with a look of hostility in his brows and eyes, almost laughing miserably, "Okay, Wei Wuxian, do you think you are great? So You keep everything from me, don't explain everything to me, even things like Jin Dan... Why don't you tell me! Why?!"

"I'm like a fool. My talent is not as good as yours, my cultivation is not as good as yours. My father loves you the most since I was a child, and my mother hates me even more for my incompetence... As long as you understand the family rules of the Yunmengjiang Sect, only you Wei Wuxian deserves the family rules of the Yunmengjiang Sect! My sister is gone, my father and mother are gone, even you have to go, I’ve stayed in Lianhuawu like a buffoon for so many years!!”

Yin Hong engulfed his vision, "You are all gone, you are hiding it from me, you... have you ever thought about how much I am here alone, and how much I miss you?" Tears finally fell.

How ridiculous his 16 years were.

Wei Wuxian didn't know how to answer.

If it was in the past, he would definitely forgive and forgive Jiang Cheng as usual, but... he doesn't want to do that now.

The pain of cutting the alchemy, the despair of not being able to use casually, the backlash he endured in practicing ghost magic, the misunderstanding and accusation by the children of the aristocratic family for not wearing a sword, and finally the enemy of the whole world... Wei Wuxian suddenly didn't want to enlighten himself again , Once again it is commonplace to take the mistakes on yourself.

Wei Wuxian himself didn't know what was going on, but he suddenly turned his head to look at Lan Wangji, Lan Wangji met Wei Wuxian's eyes without any preparation, the pain in those light-colored eyes felt pity and self-blame Being caught by Wei Wuxian.

He blinked, frowned, and smiled at Lan Wangji, then looked at Jiang Cheng again, and gave in for the last time, "Jiang Cheng, the past is over, you don't owe me, and I don't owe you any more." I owe it to you to let them all be over."

Jiang Cheng's body froze, he raised his head, stared blankly at Wei Wuxian, was silent for a long time, and suddenly said, "I'm sorry."

Wei Wuxian was taken aback for a moment, this seemed to be the first time Jiang Cheng said sorry on his own initiative.

Wei Wuxian closed his eyes, "...Let's just leave it like this, you just treat the grievances and grievances between us to end on that day 16 years ago."

From now on, everyone will not default.

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