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

"Senior Wei," Lan Jingyi looked at Wei Wuxian with a smile, "Is there something wrong?" If it wasn't for the absurd sword in his hand firmly attached to Jin Ling's neck, Wei Wuxian really wanted to praise Lan Jingyi. Have a nice smile.

Lan Wangji, who cut off Hate, sent the Bichen in his hand to Jin Guangyao's neck, a trace of blood flowed from where the sword tip touched, "What did you do to Jingyi?"

Jin Guangyao didn't look at Lan Xichen's expression, just smiled and raised his hand and tapped Bichen, "Hanguang-Jun, I advise you to let go of Bichen, I remember that absurdity is also a high-grade spirit sword."

Hearing Jin Guangyao's words, Lan Jingyi moved the absurdity closer to Jin Ling, pressing Yin Hong's imprint.

Jiang Cheng said in a miserable voice, "A Ling!"

Wei Wuxian also moved involuntarily, but then someone grabbed him, and when he looked back, he saw that Lan Wangji had put down Bichen and was standing beside him, so he calmed down a little and collected himself.

Jin Guangyao took a few steps back, touched the slit on his neck nonchalantly, and walked to Jin Ling with a smile, "Sect Master Jiang, don't be so excited, after all, I watched Ah Ling grow up, and I won't hurt him. I still say the same thing, you all just pretend that you haven't seen me, and you will naturally see an intact A Ling after a while."

Lan Jingyi moved suddenly, "It's as if you're not the one who caused Missy such misery."

Jin Ling, who was hijacked by Lan Jingyi, was delighted, "Lan Jingyi?"

Lan Jingyi blinked, absurdly cut Jin Ling's neck, "Don't move."

Jiang Cheng hurriedly said, "Don't move, Ah Ling! Lan Jingyi only recovers his sanity occasionally! Jin Guangyao! If you want a hostage, it's the same with me!"

Jin Guangyao smiled, "That's different, Sect Master Jiang, you are injured and have trouble moving, and you will hinder me." He walked over to look at Lan Jingyi's expression, thought for a while, and suddenly pierced it with his finger. His abdomen moved slightly with his fingertips, and a ball of strings was dug out from his waist and abdomen. With a flip of his wrist, the blood-stained strings instantly wrapped around Jin Ling's neck.

Lan Jingyi looked at the string, feeling a little dazed for a moment, hesitantly let go of the absurdity, and stood beside Jin Ling.

Lan Xichen pressed down on the altar, his eyes were slightly red, "When will you attack Jingyi?"

The smile on Jin Guangyao's face dissipated a bit, and he lowered his eyes slightly, "... Zhuang Sheng's Dream Butterfly Stone, Soul Control Formation."

Lan Xichen shook his head with a wry smile, "Jin Guangyao, what else did you lie to me? How many people do you need me to kill before you let me go?"

Jin Guangyao was speechless and could only speak dryly, "Second brother, I really never wanted to harm you."

Wei Wuxian shook hands, only to feel that the palm of Chen Qing was full of sweat, "Sect Master Jin, did you forget something? Your loyal subordinate is still here."

Jin Guangyao looked at Su She, "Lan Jingyi, go help Su She."

Lan Jingyi looked at Su She, shook his head, with disgust on his face, "No, he looks dirty, I don't want to help him."

Wei Wuxian: "..."

Lan Wangji: "..."

Jiang Cheng: "..."

Lan Xichen: "..."

Jin Ling: "..."

Jin Guangyao: "..."

Su She: "..."

Wei Wuxian endured it, and asked Jin Guangyao with a suppressed smile, "Is there something wrong with the formation you arranged?"

Jin Guangyao couldn't keep his smile on his face, "Maybe Lan Jingyi is too special." He looked at Su She, who immediately said in a hoarse voice, "Sovereign, don't bother me!"

Jin GuangYao immediately said, "Thank you."

Lan Xichen lifted Li Bing, "Let Jingyi and Young Master Jin go."

Jin Guangyao shook his head, "Second brother, when I'm safe, I will let Lan Jingyi and A Ling go."

Lan Xichen looked disappointed, "I will never trust you again."

Jin Guangyao's eyes flickered, unable to hide his sadness, "Second Brother..."

Outside the temple, an unprecedented thunder rumbled suddenly, shaking everyone's ears for a while.

Jin Guangyao shivered inexplicably.

The next moment, the temple door burst open, and one black and one white were smashed in.

With a "slap", the absurdity was thrown to the ground by Lan Jingyi, and he had already jumped towards Bai Ying, who slammed into Lan Jingyi's arms in mid-air, and Lan Jingyi was knocked down He flew straight into the Guanyin statue in the temple, and fell to the ground with a thud, holding Bai Ying on his back, "...Cenah, it hurts."

The black shadow was also smashed onto the Guanyin statue in the temple, and hung upside down for a while, before falling down with a plop, "...Young Master."

Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji took a closer look, "SiZhui, Wen Ning?!"

Bai Ying got up from Lan Jingyi's arms, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and hurriedly helped Lan Jingyi, "Jingyi! Are you okay?!"

Lan Jingyi's back was throbbing with pain, "...you," originally wanted to be angry, but looking at this inexplicably familiar young man, Lan Jingyi swallowed the urge to be angry, "Help me up first."

Nie Huaisang yelled, "Brother!!!"

Except Lan Sizhui and Wen Ning who were thrown in.There was another taller figure standing at the entrance of the temple, with a stiff outline, a gray face, and dull eyes.

Nie Mingjue!

Lan Xichen shook his body slightly, "...Brother."

Jin Guangyao couldn't help but shivered, with a look of fear on his face, "...Brother..."

Lan Jingyi was looking at the inexplicably familiar young man in front of him, allowing him to ask him why he used ghosts again, and when he was about to ask him if he recognized the wrong person, a blue light suddenly flashed in the corner of his eye, followed by Splattered blood lines.

Su She screamed and struggled to help Jin Guangyao.

Lan Jingyi blinked, turned her head to look, and saw that Hanguang-Jun was opening the fingers of a hand with a golden sleeve, the strings of the piano were loosened, and Jin Ling was out of danger.

Jiang Cheng and Wei Wuxian rushed forward at the same time to check if Jin Ling was injured. After careful inspection, they were sure that Jin Ling hadn't suffered any serious injuries. He hugged Jin Ling, "Stay away from dangerous people next time! What were you doing standing so close just now!!"

Jin Ling, who was hugged by his eldest uncle and his uncle at the same time, blushed instantly, but couldn't move no matter how hard he pushed, so he had to let the two uncles hug him, while he said to Lan Wangji, "Thank you, Hanguang-jun, for saving your life." kindness."

Lan Wangji nodded, then turned to look at Lan Jingyi who was stunned aside.

Lan Jingyi recalled that she seemed to have put the sword on Jin Ling's neck earlier... Lan Jingyi suddenly felt that her right arm was a little chilly, and subconsciously shrank behind Lan Sizhui.

Lan Sizhui was slightly startled, "HanGuang-Jun, Jing Yi is..."

"Lan Jingyi!!" Jin Guangyao gritted his teeth and slapped a few places on the severed arm, barely stopping the blood flow, and shouted angrily, "Go and stop Nie Mingjue!!"

Before Lan Sizhui could react, there was a sound of breaking through the air behind him, and Lan Sizhui followed the sound subconsciously.

The night rain is falling, and the young man in white stands in the sky, pointing at the red light that spreads and submerges into the body of the piano, and the red spiritual power rushes towards Nie Mingjue in a mighty way. .

Touching the glass again with the fingertips, the sound of the zither exploded. Hundreds of red sparks exploded from Nie Mingjue's body. They were about to burn, but they were slapped casually by Nie Mingjue's dark palm a few times, and all of them were extinguished. Nie Mingjue looked up to the sky and let out a roar. Lan Jingyi, who was playing the piano, felt pain in his fingertips, and the strings of the piano broke instantly.

Lan Jingyi put away Lixie with her backhand, jumped backwards, turned over and landed beside Lan Sizhui, "I'm sorry, he's too powerful, I can't beat him, so I won't beat him."

Wei Wuxian: "..."

Lan Wangji: "..."

Lan Sizhui: "..."

Jiang Cheng: "..."

Lan Xichen: "..."

Jin Ling: "..."

Jin Guangyao: "..."

Su She: "..."

Lan Sizhui grabbed Lan Jingyi's sleeve and looked at Hanguang-jun, "Hanguang-jun?!!"

Lan Wangji was attacking Nie Mingjue together with Wei Wuxian, upon hearing the sound, he could only say "Zhuang Sheng's Dream Butterfly Stone!" and pulled out the Wangji piano. On the other side, Lan Xichen also protected Nie Huaisang behind him, cracking Ice was brought to the lips.Wei Wuxian pulled out dozens of talisman seals and threw them all at Nie Mingjue, while Chen Qing raised them to his lips.

The qin, flute and flute are played at the same time!

At the same time, the moment Lan Wangji finished speaking, Lan Sizhui drew his sword out of its sheath, a cold light flashed from Xinglan's sword, Lan Sizhui turned his wrist, and the sword brushed against Lan Jingyi. Lan Jingyi slid across her neck, and slid across the pendant on Lan Jingyi's neck with incomparable precision. Lan Jingyi, who hadn't moved at all, closed her eyes and raised her hand, just in time to catch Zhuang Sheng's Dream Butterfly Stone and the pendant.

Opening his eyes, turning his wrist, Lu Tang flew back into his hand, Lan Jingyi and Lan Sizhui jumped at the same time, and Lu Tang Xinglan and Suihua Sandu stabbed at Nie Mingjue at the same time.Wen Ning roared up to the sky, black corpse patterns exploded, rushing towards Nie MingJue like black wind and electricity.

Nie Mingjue let out a roar, and a strong black resentment burst forth, repelling everyone's attacks.

Lan Jingyi felt a sweetness in her throat, swallowed a mouthful of blood, glanced at Nie Mingjue who was full of resentment, suppressed her previous thoughts, raised her head slightly, and her eyes lit up, "Everyone get out of the way!!"

Everyone retreated in unison and turned around to disperse.

A ray of blue light broke into the Guanyin Temple, and exploded suddenly above Nie Mingjue's head, turning into countless blue spiritual power chains that locked Nie Mingjue firmly, and then several thousand paper cranes flew in, picking up the chains of spiritual power. At the top, Nie Mingjue, who was struggling constantly, was dragged and flew towards the empty coffin behind the temple.

Wei WuXian saw Nie MingJue take three steps back and struggled, and lifted Chen Qing to his lips.Lan Jingyi flashed to Wei Wuxian's side, with Lixie lying in front of him, his eyes sparkling red.

Play the flute, play the piano.

The relaxed and comfortable tune is mixed with the sound of lightning, thunder, wind and rain, inexplicably tainted with a bit of treachery and coquettishness.

Being dragged forward, Nie Mingjue's resistance weakened slightly, and he began to walk towards the empty coffin bit by bit.

When Nie Mingjue came to the empty coffin, the thousand paper cranes slightly lowered and pressed on Nie Mingjue's shoulder, pressing him to bend down towards the empty coffin.

Suddenly, a scream exploded from behind Lan Xichen.

Lan Jingyi was startled, turned around, and saw Nie Huaisang lying on the ground, hugging his leg and writhing in pain, with a jade pendant split in two on the ground.Su She, who was holding the sword, was holding Jin Guangyao halfway behind his back, looking at Nie Huaisang who was standing in front of him in astonishment.

Nie Mingjue smelled the blood in the air, and regained a bit of hostility. After identifying the person Su She was carrying on his back, he opened his white pupils, and rushed over like a gust of wind, his palms went straight to him. Jin Guangyao's spirit went up and down.

Su She's eyes widened angrily, obviously he had already been seriously injured because of Lan Jingyi's ghostly technique, but he turned around abruptly, summoned all the spiritual power in his body, and pierced Nie Mingjue's heart with the difficulty in his hand.This sword is so fast and ruthless that it can even be called a stunning sword.

Nie Mingjue was forced to take a step back by the sword, but the next moment, Nie Mingjue stretched out his hand to attack Jin Guangyao, while Su She threw Jin Guangyao to Lan Xichen, and himself met Nie Mingjue, the hard stab in his hand Xiang Nie Mingjue's right palm, but the blade of the sword broke inch by inch when it touched Nie Mingjue's palm. Before Su She could react, Nie Mingjue's palm had already penetrated Su She's chest. Sher's body was bent back at a terrifying angle.

And not far from Nie Mingjue's right palm is Nie Huaisang who is slumped on the ground.

Nie Mingjue's white pupils fixedly stared at Nie Huaisang, who was crying into a cat face. The next moment, Nie Mingjue directly threw Su She's body aside, ignoring Jin Guangyao as an enemy, and gradually approached Nie Huaisang.

Lan Jingyi's fingertips trembled, and one of the strings broke again.

"Nie Mingjue—!! That's Nie Huaisang!!"