[Mo Dao Tongren] Chaomu·Twins

Zheng——

The ice-blue zither sound turned into a sharp sword and fell from the sky.

The dagger fell to the ground with a clang.

Immediately afterwards, a sword light broke through the damp air, and the murderous aura approached his chest.

The young man dodged quickly, but was still stabbed, staggering and kneeling on one knee.

Lan Wangji has copied to Wei Wuxian's side.

"Wei Ying...!" He was urgent but gentle, as if he wanted to wake up the pale person in front of him.

"Lan Zhan..."

"It will hurt... bear with it." His eyes were burning with flames, his voice was trembling, but his hand did not hesitate at all, and he slowly pulled out the bamboo stick in Wei Wuxian's body.

"Hmm..." Wei WuXian suffered from pain, his brows were furrowed, his eyes darkened again, and he fell into Lan WangJi's arms all of a sudden.

"Hiss—" He couldn't stand up at all, gasping in the crook of Lan Wangji's arms.

Several disciples entangled with the murderous corpses at the entrance of the cave, and the others untied SiZhui from the captured young man and protected them behind them.

Lan Wangji's chest was full of distress, which turned into a huge killing intent at this moment.He carefully placed Wei Wuxian aside, playing the violin and sword right, like a cluster of ice-blue flames.

The boy without pupils wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and with a whistle, he summoned back 5 murderous corpses.

For a while, the ice and the blade were mixed.

"Lan Zhan, stab them in the back of the neck!" Wei Wuxian shouted from the side.

"Ah."

With a fierce roar and black blood splashing all over the sky, the five murderous corpses fell to the ground and twitched.

"Lan Zhan, are you injured?" Wei Wuxian asked anxiously.

"It's okay, just a little injury." After saying that, Bichen flew away from his master and stabbed at the boy.The young man greeted him with a sword, and under the double pressure of the ensuing piano sound, he was forced back step by step, and then fell heavily on the stone wall, spitting out a big mouthful of blood.

Lan Wangji holds the sword condescendingly, intending to send the sword into the opponent's heart.

"Don't kill him!"

Lan Wangji was startled immediately, the sword in his hand was half hanging in the air.The burning flames in his eyes gradually calmed down in Wei Wuxian's words, and he looked at him with a rare trace of confusion.

The boy suddenly laughed.

The meridians of his limbs have been severed, his spine is broken, and he is spitting blood while laughing.But just as Lan Wangji hesitated for a moment, the five vicious corpses suddenly stood up again and rushed towards them.

Unexpectedly.

All of them rushed towards the young man himself!

Five vicious corpses surrounded the young man alive and began to nibble away at the raw meat.

"Hahahahahahaha—" He laughed wildly.

"Do you still remember when we played the game of shooting the sun?" the young man murmured to himself.He faced the five murderous corpses, as if he was counting his toys.

"When you are Nie Mingjue, you will always win the battle. You are the immortal governor Jin Guangyao. And you, I want to be that short-lived ghost of Jin Zixuan, and you are the master of the three poisons. You are the eldest son of Lan. I said I want to be the old man of Yiling Zu, at that time you all said I couldn’t do it. Haha...ahem..."

The young man curled up the red fire at his fingertips and instantly ignited himself.In the flames, it seemed that they had all turned back into children aged 5 or 6, chasing and fighting on street corners.

Wei Wuxian was in a mess.The love and hatred of the previous life were flying before her eyes, wrapped in pride and shame, and smashed the former self to pieces.Fortunately, at the end of this chaos, there stood a gentleman in white.The wind blows through the mountains and the water vapor blows in. The mountains are undulating, and the moon is full of frost. Only endless gentleness is rippling here.

Lan Zhan put his sword back into its sheath, carefully picked up Wei Wuxian on his knees, and kissed him on the forehead.

"Let's go home."

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