The villain has a white moonlight

Wang Huan stood with the young man, his eyebrows did not seem to be related by blood at all, but his whole body exuded a proud and conceited temperament. There was also a white tassel ball hanging from a string of southern red agate beads on the skirt, which matched the fur ball on the young man's body. They are somewhat similar, but they are much bigger, and there is only one figure, one tall and one small, standing side by side, so they look like brothers.

"Duanxiu, what are you looking at, my uncle condescends to ask you something, why are you in a daze!" the boy scolded.

"You say I've broken my sleeve, what else are you looking at?" Ji Wuxian said meaningfully.

The people around gasped, and the young master didn't understand at first, but when he saw Ji Wuxian raised his eyebrows and smiled happily, he immediately understood, and said with fury, "How dare you die! See if I don't poke your eyes out! "

Raising the sword was about to rush over, but was blocked by the person beside him raising his hand.

"Uncle! This dead Duanxiu is being rude to you!"

"Poke blind? Siyuan, didn't I tell you that when you encounter this kind of devil cultivator, you will directly kill the dog?" Wang Huan said coldly, and with a wrong fingertip, the talisman burst into red flames and turned into fly ash.

Ji Wuxian sighed secretly, they were enemies in the past, and after seeing each other after a few years, Wang Huan must not be able to recognize him anymore, but this time, it seems that Wang Huan's dislike for him has not dissipated in the slightest because of time. , On the contrary, like an old cellar, the longer the time, the more mellow, even those who are unfortunate enough to practice ghosts like him will be angered.

"You...you are a ghost cultivator?! How dare you say such a thing!" The young man stared at Ji Wuxian, with hatred and sadness intertwined with anger on his face, his eyes turned red, and roared like a wounded little beast: " I kill you!"

As soon as this remark came out, not only Ji Wuxian, but even Wang Huan gave the young man a slightly surprised look, but it didn't stop the young man from drawing his sword and leaving.

The young man named Siyuan's sword was fierce, and with Wang Huan's protection, Ji Wuxian put away his sloppy attitude, put his toes on the ground, and quickly backed away, avoiding the sharp sword light, and yelled as he retreated: "It's not good. Well, it’s not good, the suzerain of the Langya Wang Clan has committed crimes by the juniors of the clan, oppressing casual cultivators!"

"What's the name of the ghost?" Siyuan said angrily, holding the sword in both hands and slashing down fiercely, Ji Wuxian leaned over slightly, and was about to draw the sword to block it, but when he heard the sound of a pipa, a purple sound blade came over immediately, and took the sword The light of the ultra-high-quality sword was broken, and it flew out of the young man's hand.

Ji Wuxian planned to take the time to teach the young man how to be a man, but the familiar pipa sound made him flustered, and he stopped too quickly, so he rushed forward due to inertia, and he was right in the middle of a warm embrace.

Little Aipo, the black dog, jumped over like an arrow from a string, and circled around them excitedly.

The faint scent of medicine lingered in his nose, Ji Wuxian was stunned for a moment, and suddenly let go of the hand holding the man's shoulder, at the same time, Wang Huan's voice fell coolly: "Daoist Priest Fu Mengsheng is also here."

"Uncle...they, they..." Wang Siyuan was still angry, but after seeing the face of the Taoist in white, he kept quiet and moved aside unconsciously.

The visitor held the mirror in one hand, supported Ji Wuxian to stand still with the other, and said with a calm smile, "Well, there are medicinal herbs that Daozi needs in Lianwu Mountain."

It is Fu Mengsheng, even though he is dressed like frost and moonlight, and he talks and behaves, he still makes people feel like a spring breeze.

Ji Wuxian raised his head, and saw the familiar handsome face, his eyes were as light as glass, still without waves, dressed in white clothes, and his demeanor was calm and dignified, even in this awkward posture of ordinary people, I don't feel any disrespect either.

Even so, she couldn't hold her anymore, Ji Wuxian let go of her hand, and said calmly, "What a coincidence, I see you again, Fu Mengsheng."

"It's a coincidence." Fu Mengsheng nodded, with a gentle smile on his lips.

"You're here too." Wang Huan's voice was still calm, and his hands were swaying the Garuda wings imperceptibly.

"Yeah, come up and have a look." Xie Niyu was dressed in purple, with a crystal lotus flower hanging from her waist, but she was dressed in men's clothing with arrow sleeves and a light gown. With her clear eyebrows and eyes matching this outfit, she looked as heroic as a man. A long sword with a bright handle comes at a leisurely pace.

"Thank you sister!" Wang Siyuan said happily.

Xie Niyu threw the sword to him: "A Yuan, the sword is not for chopping firewood."

Wang Siyuan remembered that when he was very angry just now, the sword style deviated from the original track, like a butcher holding a butcher's knife high, everyone present saw it, blushed, and said in a low voice: "Thank you sister for your advice."

Ji Wuxian was just slandering, did anyone present think it was inappropriate to compare him to a firewood?It’s true that there are bad enough, what kind of enemy’s road is narrow, what misfortunes never come singly, the two people who caused him the most headaches actually appeared at the same time, now there is a dream, it’s impossible to fight, Ji Wuxian doesn’t want to make things complicated .

Right now, he made up his mind to pretend that he didn't know each other before, but fortunately, his face is very different from before.

"Siyuan, don't be so serious, my sister is just saying it casually." The one who spoke was the young man who was behind Xie Niyu, dressed in purple clothes and light fur similar to his sister, and he clasped his fists at Wang Huan and acted politely. Li: "Shaoyu has met Sect Master Wang."

"Yes." Wang Huan nodded to him.

When Wang Siyuan saw the young man walking out of the night, his mood improved a lot. When he turned back from Wang Huan, he rushed forward and shouted loudly, "You are coming too, Shao Yu!"

The purple-clothed boy raised his hand and touched his head, saying solemnly: "Siyuan, you have grown taller again."

Wang Siyuan opened his hand: "Please, you are only a few months older than me!"

"A few months are older than you, good boy, call me brother." The purple-clothed boy laughed.

"Humph."

"Let's go, let's go, my sister and Sect Master Wang have business to discuss, let's go fight some monsters first." Xie Shaoyu patted him on the shoulder.

Wang Siyuan nodded, and gave Ji Wuxian another look: "Duanxiu, don't let me touch you again next time."

"Huh? Who is he?" Xie Shaoyu finally took a look at this unremarkable person: "If you annoy him so much, he must have done something too much." The little red snake on the wrist poked its head out, and spat out a message to Ji Wuxian threateningly.

Ji Wuxian sighed secretly, he had already tried his best to be an invisible person, and at this moment, that kid still didn't forget to dig him out with his eye knife, how much he hated him.

"It's okay." Wang Siyuan lowered his head, tried his best to calm down the surging sadness and resentment, and went to the depths of the dense forest. Wang Huan's followers hurriedly followed, Xie Shaoyu glanced at Ji Wuxian, and then also left.

"Irrelevant personnel should also leave." Xie Niyu said lightly.

The few casual cultivators heard that Miss Xie was helping them out, and they all looked at Miss Xie gratefully, but the latter didn't look at them, so they didn't say any more, and left in a hurry.

Ignoring the prohibition to go up the mountain, in Wang's eyes, is a deliberate violation, and these few of them happened to bump into the muzzle of a gun, and someone was about to contradict Wang Ruoxi's nephew, and Wang Ruoxi came out from the stage, even though they had been trembling all the time. Zi Zi didn't dare to open his mouth to invite him. If he offended the Wang family, he might not be able to practice in the world again in the future, so he had a better attitude, or he might make amends.

When he was pardoned and left, the taciturn man also softly reminded Ji Wuxian to leave quickly, seeing that he didn't move, he said "Take care" and hurried away.

There were only four people left at the scene, and the mountain breeze blew past, bringing with it the unique chill of autumn night.

Wang Huan remained silent, without squinting, looking at the broken nets scattered not far away, but he didn't really care, he was just avoiding Xie Niyu's silent questioning, while Xie Niyu was staring at him, as if waiting for him say something.

There was silence at the scene, although the two of them didn't see him seriously, for some reason, Ji Wuxian felt that if he stayed a little longer, they would recognize him, so he changed his mind and left.

But he was pulled back, the force was not strong, but he retreated obediently, and the next moment, a cold lightning struck the ground where he almost stepped on.

"Did I ask you to leave?" Wang Huan said coldly.

"Thank you." Ji Wuxian turned his head and whispered to Fu Mengsheng who was holding his hand.

"Blind people's senses are always more sensitive than ordinary people, aren't they?" Fu Mengsheng smiled, his face was vivid, like the elegant blooming flowers in the night.

"Daoist Fu Mengsheng is determined to be an enemy of the Wang family." Wang Huan said indifferently, and lightly tapped the bird's wings with his fingers, but it was a sign of danger.

"Daoist Fu Mengsheng, ignore him, just take your friend away." Xie Niyu stepped forward and stood in front of them.

"Miss Xie, do you know what you're doing?"

"I also want to ask, does the gorgeous and unparalleled Sect Master Wang know what he is doing?" Xie Ni raised her eyebrows, and said sarcastically: "If you use this deep mountain and old forest as your own hunting ground, will trespassers die?"

"That's not the intention of the Wang family's decision. Don't be angry, Ms. Xie." Wang Huan took his eyes away from those tattered silver nets.

Fairy Gate Night Hunting, except for some big families who bought a mountain to set up an array hundreds of years ago, stocking hunted or domesticated non-human beings, attracting wild monsters and ghosts, and cultivating that place into an original ecological hunting ground. Disciples and disciples can go up for hunting, practice or entertainment, but outsiders are not allowed to go up.

However, enclosing land is not a good behavior, and it is risky. In case the formation is broken, the prey in the mountains finds that they are just trapped, and the destruction caused by the vast new world swarming out outside is also very troublesome. A consensus has been reached that the existing hunting grounds will not move, and if there is no successor, they will return to the public. In the future, no family will be allowed to enclose the land for private purposes, and each family's night hunting will be based on their own ability.

But now, apart from the destroyed Tang family, only Langya Wang's family has this kind of hunting ground.

"I have no control over Wang's decision." Xie Niyu said coldly, "But Wang Ruoxi, remember, with me around for a day, your ambition will never come true."

"Ambitious?" Wang Huan closed his eyes, and said a little tiredly, "I've never had any ambition."

"Aren't you daring to open your eyes and talk nonsense?" Xie Niyu stepped forward: "I ask you, why did you put Lianwu Mountain into the exclusive area of ​​the Wang family without authorization? This place has always been the East Palace, the Xie family and your Wang family. Co-management, individual cultivators come and go freely, now that you come here, do you know what the public is saying about you now?!"

"I know, but as a person, I have always judged my own faults and listened to others." Wang Huan remained indifferent.

"You...Wang Ruoxi!" Xie Niyu was so angry that she was speechless.

Taking a deep breath, trying to calm down, he said coldly, "Don't force me to do it."

"You can do whatever you want, but this person, I must bring Ziyun back."

"You dare!" Xie Niyu raised her hand, and the Sanskrit pipa appeared: "Do you want to kill innocent people indiscriminately?"

"Whether he is innocent or not is yet to be determined."

"Then you still..."

"So I'm going to take him back to find out his identity." Wang Huan's tone remained calm: "You also think he is suspicious, don't you?"

"Don't follow in the footsteps of the Tang family and Ji Wuxian." Xie Niyu said calmly, "Otherwise I will kill you with my own hands."

The woman has clear and beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and a murderous aura faintly emerges.

"I have no objection." Wang Huanli did not move: "To be fair, you should kill him now."

Ji Wuxian clenched his hands secretly, Fu Mengsheng next to him was slightly surprised, but said softly, "Don't be afraid."

Wang Huan looked at Ji Wuxian with sharp and cold eyes: "I'm right, ghost head, after watching the show for so long, shouldn't you show off your extraordinary abilities?"