【WangXian】Win all games

Seeing that although Jin Zixuan was serious but didn't show any resistance, Wei Wuxian continued: "Mr. Jin is a heroic and courageous person who is really fighting on the front line of the Jin family. I'm sorry to say that we used some unscrupulous means to kill the Jin family. The soldier talisman was obtained, and each family had an agreement at the beginning of the Sun Shooting Campaign, because there are many families participating in the battle, all arrangements are based on the soldier talisman of each family, we are going to hand over the soldier talisman to Mr. Jin, and hope that Mr. Jin will live up to everyone's expectations."

Jin Zixuan looked at the two in surprise, he himself didn't know where his father had put the military talisman, so his troops were always insufficient, and he fought very hard all the way.

Lan Wangji, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "If Mr. Jin doesn't want to, the Lan family can arrange it for him."

Wei Wuxian was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood, and agreed with a smile: "Yes, if Mr. Jin is of one mind with Sect Master Jin, and this action goes against Sect Master Jin's wishes, I, Jiang Sect, can also do it for you, although stealing a soldier talisman is nothing. The behavior of a gentleman is upright, but the situation forces us to win the battle, and in the future, the hundreds of immortals will not say anything, and Mr. Jin just pretends that we have not been here today, so we can explain it in front of our father."

As soon as Lan Zhan opened his mouth, he understood.

Although Jin Guangshan's behavior is obvious, but after all, Jin Zixuan's biological father, and Jin Zixuan is arrogant and arrogant, if you don't provoke him, it may not be so easy to make a decision.

Sure enough, Jin Zixuan thought for a moment, and said, "My Jin family's military talisman should naturally be in the hands of the Jin family. Don't worry, you two, I have saved my life today, and I will definitely repay it. What's more, the Wen family killed hundreds of people." family, the Jin family will definitely not tolerate it."

Lan Wangji and Wei Wuxian looked at each other, and it was done.

Handing the soldier talisman to Jin Zixuan, the two returned to the barracks with the monk's sword.

By the time Jin Guangshan, who was having fun every day at Jinlin Terrace, knew that the military talisman had been stolen, and Jin Zixuan ordered the Jin family monks to join the Jiang Lan family, it was already seven days later.

Jin Zixuan led a large number of Jin family monks and Jiang Lan's two families to meet up, and Jiang Cheng set up a small table in the tent to welcome the wind.

The battle was tight, and it was not good to make a big show, and there were only Lan's Shuangbi, Jiang Fengmian and his wife, Jiang Cheng and Wei Wuxian in the tent.

Jiang Fengmian raised his cup and faced Jin Zixuan, "Young Master Jin, you have worked hard all the way."

After all, he is an elder, Jin Zixuan quickly stood up and saluted, drank the wine in his glass before sitting back, but his eyes wandered to Jiang Yanli.

Seeing him staring at his senior sister stupidly, Wei Wuxian thought of his blushing confession in Baifeng Mountain, and felt amused, so he coughed softly, "Cough, brother Zixuan, don't just be dumbfounded." Ah, how about this dish?"

Only then did Jin Zixuan come back to his senses, tasted a few dishes, and couldn't help but praise: "I didn't expect Jiang's cooking skills to be so superb, this lotus root pork rib soup is much better than the chefs at Jinlintai .”

Jiang Yanli blushed, but still ate in small bites.

Jiang Cheng raised his eyebrows, "What's the back kitchen, my elder sister cooks and sits in the kitchen herself."

Wei Wuxian also said coolly at the side: "Brother Zixuan, you have to remember the taste of these dishes well, it's best to remember to the point where you know it's made by my senior sister as soon as you eat it."

"Ah Xian, what are you talking about..." Jiang Yanli couldn't help but said, with a blush still on his face.

Jin Zixuan didn't pay much attention to Wei Wuxian's words, but just looked at Jiang Yanli's shy look, and felt that although she was not gorgeous, she was uniquely beautiful, and he liked her even more in his heart, and even began to regret the past Unknown to Yun Shen, a fight broke up the engagement with Jiang Yanli.

"Okay, young master Jin, we will enter Qinghe territory in a few days, that is to say, we will soon reach the foot of Qishan Mountain, has the young master Jin's team arrived?" Yu Ziyuan asked to stop several people from continuing. Talking about it, looked at Jin Zixuan and said.

"Return to Mrs. Yu, all the monks of the Jin family have arrived, and they are ready to be deployed at any time." Yu Ziyuan's temper has been heard by all the Xuanmen, not to mention that she may be her future mother-in-law, Jin Zixuan naturally dare not neglect, replied respectfully.

Yu Ziyuan nodded, and looked at Jiang Cheng and Wei Wuxian again, "That's good, after dinner, you should go back to your account early to rest, and you will continue to march tomorrow morning."

Lan Xichen smiled from the side and said, "Speaking of which, it's time for the two young princes of the Jiang family to take titles, what do you think?"

Jiang Cheng nudged Wei Wuxian with his elbow, but since Jin Zixuan was still at the side, he whispered, "Did I have a title in my previous life, and what was it?"

Wei Wuxian responded with disgust: "Yes, the master of the three poisons, does it sound like a bad guy?"

Jiang Cheng rolled his eyes, "Fuck you, Master of Three Poisons doesn't sound very nice, I think it suits me well. By the way, where's your title?"

"Me," Wei Wuxian smiled pretentiously, "Yiling Patriarch."

"Pfft!" Jiang Cheng almost spat out a mouthful of rice, and couldn't help but shouted, "You're way too much for me!"

Wei Wuxian opened his mouth to refute, but seeing Yu Ziyuan looking at the two of them with an unhappy expression, he closed his mouth obediently, and gave Jiang Cheng an expression of "I'll beat you up if you say one more word", silently taking Picking up his rice bowl and starting to eat, Lan Wangji, who was looking across from him, unconsciously had a smile in his eyes.

After the meal was finished in such a mess, Wei Wuxian took Lan Wangji and slipped away after the meal under the pretext of digesting food.

Lan Xichen was supposed to go back to his tent, but by accident he walked to the barracks where Meng Yao was.

Originally, Meng Yao hadn't formed an alchemy yet, so he didn't need to come to the battlefield, but ever since he heard about the Sun Shooting Campaign, he begged Lan Xichen to take him with him every day, even if it was for logistics. agreed.

Before going to Jinlin Terrace last time, he was really worried about how to pester Jin Guangshan, and he didn't want to disturb his brother and Wei Wuxian, so he could only find Meng Yao to vomit his bitterness.

Unexpectedly, Meng Yao helped a lot because of this.

Walking to the tent, I saw Meng Yao was rolling up her sleeves and helping the monks move food and grass together, but she was carrying a large bundle of food and grass with her small body, a few strands of hair were scattered around her ears and she couldn't pull them back in time. There was a little sweat, so he walked to him silently and helped him put the grain and grass on his back in the designated place.

"Jun Zewu?" Meng Yao looked at Lan Xichen in surprise, and the monks beside him also saluted.

Lan Xichen nodded to the other monks, and took Meng Yao to the side.

Meng Yao wiped her hands behind her back, looked at Lan Xichen puzzled, "Why is Brother Xichen here?"

I don't know when, when it was just the two of them, Meng Yao changed his name to Brother Xichen.

Lan Xichen smiled, and pinned Meng Yao's stray hair, "Tomorrow we will be marching, so I'll see how the food is being transported, and I'll come and see Ayao."

When Lan Xichen fixed his hair for him, his slender fingers brushed against his ears. Meng Yao felt that the ears were too hot, so she subconsciously stretched out her hand to cover the ears, and then said, "The food and grass are almost transported. Brother Xichen don't have to worry if there is a little left."

"Ayao is in charge of the logistics, so I'm naturally relieved."

Meng Yao smiled shyly, and looked a little more handsome under the reflection of the bonfire, "I'm not in charge, but I'm just helping out. I saw a large number of Jin family monks arriving today. It seems that the plan has succeeded."

Thinking of the scene that day, Lan Xichen was actually a little bit scared. After all, Wei Wuxian told him that Meng Yao went to recognize his relatives, but Jin Guangshan kicked him off the high Jinlin Platform. Under protection, this did not happen.

There is still a faint trace of fear, fearing that Meng Yao will really succeed in recognizing her relatives and leave the Lan family.

Fortunately, that didn't happen either.

Although he was a bit ungentlemanly, Lan Xichen was still happy in his heart.

With a chuckle, he patted Meng Yao's head again, "Yes, Ayao did a good job."

Meng Yao blushed a little, and said in a low voice, "It's A Yao's honor to be able to share Brother Xichen's worries."

Lan Xichen looked at Meng Yao's bright eyes under the bonfire, and smiled even more. He nodded slightly and got up, "Okay, Ayao should go to bed early, and I have to get up early tomorrow."

Meng Yao nodded, and sent Lan Xichen outside the camp. Looking at Lan Xichen's tall and straight figure walking away steadily, she didn't turn back until she was completely out of sight.

On the other side, Lan Wangji and Wei Wuxian walked slowly outside the barracks hand in hand, while some monks were arranging food, grass and armaments.

"Lan Zhan, it's time for nightless sky." Wei Wuxian looked up at the moonlit night, and sighed inaudibly.

Lan Wangji followed him to look, it was nearly fifteen, the bright moon was about to be full, but the bright moonlight would be stained with blood soon after.

Silently walking side by side, Wei Wuxian suddenly chuckled, and looked up at Lan Wangji's clear profile, "Lan Zhan, it seems that with you by my side, I won't be afraid of anything."

Lan Wangji also turned his head to look back into his eyes, his normally indifferent eyes were full of passion, and he replied firmly, "Me too."

Everyone will have emotions of fear, Wen Ruohan's true skill is unpredictable, even if Lan Wangji's cultivation level is advanced now, it may not be able to completely suppress it.

It's not that he's afraid of death, but he's afraid that if something happens, he will leave the people around him to live alone.

Or he was afraid that something would happen to the people around him, so he abandoned him.

Now that the arrow is on the string, it has to be launched. This battle will eventually be inevitable.

But as long as he is by his side, everything will be fine.

Wei Wuxian opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but found three figures standing in front of him, they turned out to be Xiao Xingchen and Song Lan, followed by Xue Yang whose hands were tied and his mouth was gagged.

At this time, Xiao Xingchen and Song Lan hadn't become well-known among the immortal sects, but they were just teenagers who had just gone down the mountain to start night hunting. Xue Yang hadn't slaughtered Chang's family yet, he was just a kuizhou hooligan.

The two are still the same as in the previous life, with a sword and a whisk, walking the world without fear of evil.

As far as Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji were concerned, seeing them seemed like a world away, and they felt infinitely sad.

Fortunately, they don't know what will happen in the future.

Fortunately, it should not be now.

Wei Wuxian's previous message to Song Lan had already stated that he was the son of Zangse Sanren, but now that he saw Xiao Xingchen, he couldn't help shouting: "Uncle!"

Xiao Xingchen was still talking to Song Lan with his head turned sideways, but when he heard the voice, he turned his head and saw Wei Wuxian running towards the two of them, pulling Lan Wangji.

Wei WuXian excitedly said, "Little Martial Uncle! Why are you and Daoist Song here?"

The two priests saluted, and Song Lan said: "Xingchen and I hunted all the way at night, and saw the flames of war raging, and the common people were destitute because of the misfortune of the immortal family, and I heard that the battlefield is now close to Qishan, and the battle is imminent, everyone is responsible, especially Come help."

Wei Wuxian froze for a moment, this was not the case in his previous life.

Immediately, Xiao Xingchen said with some embarrassment: "There is one more thing, I just want to ask Wei Xiaoyou if the distance of this spell can be changed."

"Ah?" Wei Wuxian looked in surprise at Xue Yang, who was following behind with a gag, but still smiling complacently. "Here, isn't the distance of [-] meters not enough?"

Lan Wangji looked at Xiao Xingchen's face, and suddenly said, "I'm afraid that's not what I'm talking about."

Xiao Xingchen said with a little embarrassment, "It's not the farthest distance, but can we add another curse to make Xue Yang not get too close to us?"

Wei Wuxian blinked, and immediately understood, with Xue Yang's shameless personality, since he knew he couldn't leave Xiao Xingchen, he might just go all out and stick close to the two of them every day, trying his best to disgust them. With his hands tied and his mouth gagged, it's probably similar to how he treated Lan Zhan when he was just sacrificed in his previous life.

After all, even Lan Zhan, who liked him in the previous life, was provoked by him and couldn't help but silence him or tie him up, and he felt extremely sorry for Xiao Xingchen in his heart.

Patting the back of his head remorsefully, Wei Wuxian said embarrassingly, "Of course it's possible, but I didn't think carefully. I'll change it when I arrive at the camp tomorrow. It's really embarrassing...Little uncle."

Both Xiao Xingchen and Song Lan breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you, Wei Xiaoyou."

After hearing Wei Wuxian's words, Xue Yang, who was following behind, jumped on the spot in a hurry.

-TBC-