Yunmeng Shuangjie

To be honest, Wei Wuxian really felt that Jiang Cheng with such a talent would find it difficult to continue to practice in the future, which is a very, very pity.

Of course, he is still young, but he has reached a height that many people can't reach in their lifetime, which makes him admire.

This mission is doomed to a narrow escape, Wen's lair is not that easy to go to, and Old Dog Wen is not that easy to fight, but Jiang Cheng insisted, but when he proposed, everyone was silent, no one supported, no one objected, the reason It's very simple, one is like going to die, and the other is that Jiang Cheng's analysis of the situation and the strength of the two parties is correct. To win, one must take a risky move, but who will take people there?

Jiang Cheng said he would go.

Even though everyone already knew that his strength was far superior to ordinary people, they were still shocked by his self-confidence. He was confident that he could kill Old Dog Wen?

Jiang Cheng didn't speak.

When he left, he drank the cup of hot wine he handed him and left, Wei Wuxian also wanted to go.However, when Jiang Cheng stopped him, he just said two words, one, you are not strong enough.Two, if I never return this time, the next generation of Lianhuawu must have someone, parents, elder sister, Meng Yao, someone to take care of him.

Wei Wuxian agreed.

The two of them seldom have such a serious conversation, and Wei Wuxian still felt uncomfortable for a while, but at this time, he could only barely make jokes, he smiled brightly, and punched Jiang Cheng on the shoulder. , "Come back alive."

"Yeah." Jiang Cheng nodded, and led the people away, walking quickly.

Lan Zhan also came to see him off, and they all came to study together.

"Lan Zhan." Wei WuXian rarely lost his energy: "You said Jiang Cheng...can he succeed?"

Lan Wangji glanced at him, still expressionless: "Yes."

Wei Wuxian raised his eyebrows, a little surprised that he would say: "Why."

Because he can't kill him, he won't come back.

Lan Zhan just stared at the direction where Jiang Cheng and the others left, but didn't speak. Wei Wuxian curled his lips, feeling a rare sense of depression in his heart, thinking that he thought this man could hold back a few words.

Lan Wangji suddenly turned around and left, and said a word: "He does things in an orderly, measured, and planned way. He should be sure."

Wei Wuxian froze for a moment, then laughed and patted Lan Wangji's shoulder: "Oh! Second Young Master Lan, it's rare for you to talk so much. Could it be that you're trying to comfort me?"

Lan Wangji restrained his expression, and moved to the side, avoiding his clapping his hand.

Seeing this, Wei Wuxian was more and more interested in teasing him, and he immediately laid his whole body on Lan Zhan's body, "Let's talk! Lan Zhan, Lan Wangji, Lan Second Young Master?"

Lan Zhan turned his head to avoid his sight, his ears were already red, and his voice was slightly tight: "Come down."

"I do not!"

Speaking of which, ever since Wei Wuxian sacrificed his life to save Lan Zhan in the last mission accident, the ice lump has treated him much better.

Lan Zhan: "Then hang on. I'm going to see Sect Master Jiang."

Wei Wuxian jumped off him: "Oh! I have something to discuss! I have something to discuss! Haha, it's easy to talk. I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first, Lan Zhan——!!!"

Lan Wangji: "..."

He ran away after saying that, Lan Wangji could only hear the echo of Lan Zhan's last sentence, and thought it was funny, there was a rare smile in his eyes, but it was suppressed within a moment.

The young man's jade face and clear robe, cool and elegant, looked towards the distant horizon.

The red sun is burning and rising.

Shooting the sun will soon be recorded in the annals of history.

May this trip be victorious, and may the journey be safe.