[Magic Dao Patriarch] Ode to speech

"Senior Wei! Hanguang-jun!" Seeing them approaching from a distance, Lan Sizhui greeted them with a smile as he was patrolling the night.

"What about night watch? I'm really dedicated. If I'm determined to find a tree and fall down, I'll sleep." Wei Wuxian patted the junior on the shoulder and said seriously.

Lan Sizhui replied habitually: "Don't dare, dare not."

After exchanging pleasantries, Wei Wuxian got to the point: "Do you know where Song Xiaoci is?"

"He..." Lan Sizhui showed embarrassment, "He should be tutoring Junior Sister Tao in swordsmanship."

"When did it start?" Wei Wuxian asked.

"From the first time Junior Sister Tao met Brother Song." Lan Sizhui replied.

Wei Wuxian wondered, "Why do you call him 'Brother Song'?"

Lan Sizhui smiled, "Senior Wei doesn't know something. Although Brother Song is a student taken in by Yunshen, he is not a student from any family. Brother Song is me and Jingyi at the foot of Qishan Mountain three days ago. The small town knew him. We saw that he had nowhere to go and his sword skills were outstanding, so we invited him to be a swordsmanship instructor."

"And three days ago, when all the disciples were going down the mountain to practice, Junior Sister Tao probably saw Brother Song's extraordinary handsomeness, and she... fell in love at first sight.

"This is really—an out-and-out nympho." Wei Wuxian raised his forehead, "Then where are they now?"

"In the garden of brother Song's house, I'll take senior and Hanguang-jun there." Lan Sizhui volunteered.

"Alright." Lan Wangji said.

Lan Sizhui led them around the Lan Room where they were teaching, and entered a large bamboo forest in the back mountain.There is plenty of water vapor in the bamboo forest, which makes people feel refreshed and refreshed.Among the tall and straight green bamboos is a stone path extending deep.The road surface was cleaned very clean, like a mirror.Wei Wuxian lowered his head slightly when he stepped onto this path, and saw his and Lan Wangji's faces.

Taking a deep breath of the fresh air in the forest, Wei WuXian keenly smelled an intoxicating scent of wine with the sweetness of honey and the clearness of bamboo leaves.This taste only tickled Wei Wuxian's heart slightly, and easily opened the valve of his memory.

I vaguely remember that in the same bamboo forest, the elegant bamboo house, the bright stone table, the indifferent smell of wine, the smiling young man, and the helpless voice——

——Young Master Wei, I have a request.Can you save their lives for the sake of warmth and Wen Ning who have helped you.

——Don’t bother Mr. Wei anymore.The more Taoist families are afraid of me, the more they will relax Yiling, Wenqing Wenning and Mr. Wei, the safer you will be.

——Wen Ruohan, he is my father after all.

—Maybe my fate is like this.

Lan Sizhui's slightly annoyed voice came from ahead: "Oh, Brother Song, you already said that Yun Shen has banned alcohol somewhere."

But Wei Wuxian didn't hear his voice as if in a daze, but just grabbed Lan Wangji's arm tightly.

"Lan, Lan Zhan, I seem to have smelled the same aroma of wine at Wen Song's place! Could Song Xiaoci be—" Wei Wuxian's voice was trembling.

Lan Wangji was also a little dazed, he thought of the young man who betrayed his family without hesitation and stood on the opposite side of his relatives that day when Wen Xu was burning in the clouds.The sound of the song was like the wind passing through the gaps in the trees, and the young man's body was floating like floating clouds, without any hesitation in every move, and his usual shadow was no longer seen.

The blood of his brother and classmates stained his white clothes red, but his sword hand and the determination in his eyes never wavered.Everything is to protect a person——

Lan Xichen.

Could it be him who is behind the bamboo forest?

Both Lan Wangji and Wei Wuxian were asking.

"Wen Song..."

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