The yin and yang of the ancestors of the magic road were written into a book

Night is coming.

In Qishan Yanyang Hall, the atmosphere was unusually heavy.

Wen Ruohan sat in the upper seat, with a face that could be called extremely good-looking but full of gloom, and the fingers on the handle at the side were slightly tightened, and they were deeply embedded in the handle.

Below, there was a Wen family monk kneeling, shaking like a sieve, lying on the ground and tremblingly reporting the situation down the mountain.After the report was over, he didn't dare to get up at all, and still lay on the ground, waiting for Wen Ruohan to tell him to leave, but Wen Ruohan didn't speak for a long time.

Wen Ruohan didn't speak, how could he have the courage to stand up?

What should I do, I feel like I'm about to die!

"Ah……"

Suddenly, a chuckle came from above, and the monk felt that this sound made him feel as if he had fallen into an abyss, and his whole body was instantly cold.

The body trembled more violently.

Such a spineless appearance fell into Wen Ruohan's eyes, a trace of irritability flashed in his eyes, and he spoke a word in a calm voice:

"roll."

"Yes... yes! Resignation, little one!" Wen Family Cultivator felt relieved, and was ecstatic in his heart. After hastily bowing, he ran out of the Yanyang Palace, which seemed to have the same effect as fleeing.

Wen Ruohan: ...

Is he really scary?

but

Wen Ruohan's eyes turned cold, this group of ants really did something good, they were Xu'er and Chao'er who killed him.

Right now, they are still gathered at the foot of the mountain.

The sign of shooting the sun?

Dare to challenge the sun?

Unashamed, courting death.

The gate of Yanyang Hall was not closed, and outside the hall, although it was night, the sky that should have been dark was illuminated brightly.

come on all come on

See if I don't kill you all one by one!

This night is destined to be a sleepless night.

In the Unclean World, Wei Wuxian, Lan Wangji, Lan Xichen, Jin Guangyao, Xue Yang, Jiang Cheng, and Nie Huaisang, who came to join in the fun, all gathered in Jiang Cheng's tent and ate together. carefree.

Nie Huaisang also brought a few jugs of wine, and he and Jiang Cheng drank happily.

Seeing them drinking, Wei Wuxian was so greedy, he deeply felt that these two people were here to torture him!How long has he been without alcohol?

Nearly seven months!How did he survive!

He thought about sneaking a drink, but Lan Wangji saw him watching him closely, and didn't even give him a chance.

I want to cry!

Jiang Cheng would not let go of the opportunity to hurt him, shook the jug in his hand, and said to Wei Wuxian, "Wei Wuxian, do you want to drink?"

Wei Wuxian's eyes lit up, and he nodded repeatedly.

"No." Lan Wangji said.

"Ah Xian can't drink alcohol." Jiang Yanli said.

These two sounds were like conditioned reflexes, and Wei Wuxian couldn't help but be filled with connotation.

Is it too difficult for him?

Seeing this, Nie Huaisang laughed loudly and said, "Brother Wei, brother Wei, you'd better listen to your husband and Miss Jiang obediently. Drinking is impossible for you, hahaha!"

"That's right, Wei Wuxian, just watch us drink." Seeing Wei Wuxian slumped, Jiang Cheng raised his head and took another big gulp, feeling extremely happy in his heart.Damn, let you destroy my three views, the retribution is not good!

Wei Wuxian gritted his teeth, turned his eyes suddenly, covered his stomach with one hand, pretended to wipe away the tears that didn't exist in the corner of his eyes, and said a little aggrieved, "Lan Zhan, senior sister, look at them, bullying me...I'm so sorry. uncomfortable..."

Jiang Cheng almost spit out his wine without taking a sip, just as he was about to turn back, Lan Wangji glanced at him coldly, and said coldly, "You guys, get out."

"What?" Jiang Cheng frowned, "Why should I go out?"

Nie HuaiSang also expressed his dissatisfaction, saying, "I don't want it either!"

"Ah Cheng." Jiang Yanli smiled kindly, and said, "You and Second Young Master Nie, go out for a drink."

Jiang Cheng: ...

Nie Huaisang: ...

Wei Wuxian had a smug look on his face.

After the two were kicked out, Wei Wuxian suddenly felt very happy in his heart. He ate the dishes made by Jiang Yanli and said vaguely: "The dishes made by senior sister are really good, delicious, delicious. Extremely!"

Suddenly seeing Xue Yang who was also devouring the food, Wei Wuxian grinned and said, "Boy, is this dish delicious?"

Xue Yang also had a small bowl, and Jin Guangyao picked up a lot of food in the small bowl. His small mouth was filled with food, and his cheeks protruded high.Hearing Wei Wuxian's words, he couldn't speak because of what was in his mouth, so he nodded emphatically.

Wei Wuxian swallowed the food in his mouth, laughed, and saw that there was nothing in Jin Guangyao's bowl, so he began to add food to Jin Guangyao enthusiastically, and kept saying, "Sister-in-law, why don't you eat? People who are pregnant just need to eat more, the dishes made by my senior sister are really awesome... Come, eat this, and this, this one is also very delicious..."

"Oh, it's just a pity that there is no lotus root pork ribs soup, sister-in-law, when the Sun Shooting Campaign ends tomorrow, you can go to Lotus Pier with me to have fun, and I will give you a taste of my senior sister's lotus root pork ribs soup!"

After a while, a hill was piled up in Jin Guangyao's bowl, and Jin Guangyao's eyeballs almost fell out of shock.Lan Xichen on the side couldn't help but block Jin Guangyao's bowl, saying, "Wuxian, enough is enough, Ah Yao can't eat so much."

"Would it be?" Wei Wuxian gestured with his hand over his bowl, and said, "There are so many, I can eat three or four bowls of him!"

Jin Guangyao helped his forehead helplessly, and said, "Then you should eat more, my appetite is not as good as yours."

"Got it!"

Halfway through the meal, Jiang Yanli ate some, so he went to get another food box, and put the food that had been hot in the pot into the food box, Wei Wuxian saw it, and couldn't help asking: "Senior sister, what are you doing?" Where are you going to send the food?"

Jiang Yanli stiffened slightly, hugged the food box in his arms, and said softly, "I...worry that Young Master Jin will not have the heart to eat today, so..."

"So you want to bring him food?" Wei Wuxian couldn't help being startled, and said, "Senior Sister! That Jin... Jin Zixuan has no shortage of people around him to take care of him, so there's no need for you to do that."

"Ah Xian," Jiang Yanli looked back at him, and for the first time, his usually soft eyes showed a little firmness. Looking at him, he smiled, "I have a marriage contract with him after all."

"Can……"

: "Ah Xian, don't worry about me."

Wei WuXian pursed his lips, and muttered, "Senior Sister, you have to be careful." It was the first time he had seen Jiang YanLi persist in doing one thing, so he had to respect her.

Jiang Yanli nodded with a smile, saluted Lan Xichen, Lan Wangji and Jin Guangyao, and said, "I'm sorry."

After finishing speaking, he left the tent with the food box.

Wei Wuxian still looked unhappy.

Lan Xichen was very curious, and couldn't help asking, "Wu Xian, Mr. Jin is also considered to be arrogant, but his heart is not bad, he is upright, why do you hate him so much?"

"Why else?" Wei Wuxian shrugged, and said, "This person doesn't have the guts to marry someone else if he dares not marry himself. What's more..."

Wei Wuxian clenched his chopsticks tightly, lowered his eyes and said, "Everyone in the Immortal Clan thinks that my senior sister is ordinary and not worthy of him, Jin Zixuan. But in my eyes, my senior sister deserves the best person in the world! If my senior sister marries Man, Jiang Cheng and I have decided to make her wedding, so that hundreds of families in the Immortal Sect will be amazed and talk about it for a hundred years!"

He felt that Jin Zixuan was simply not good enough for his senior sister.

Jin Guangyao chuckled, "It seems that Miss Jiang is really important in your heart." After finishing speaking, he glanced meaningfully at Lan Wangji who was silent at the side.

"That's right, no one can compare to my senior sister!" Wei Wuxian didn't realize it at all, after stuffing a mouthful of meat into his mouth, he said while chewing.

The smile on the corner of Jin Guangyao's mouth deepened, and he said, "Then Wang Ji and Si Zhui in your belly?"

Wei Wuxian's face froze, and when he turned his head, he saw Lan Wangji's face was very cold and hard, terribly!The vinegar jar has been turned over again!

Before he had time to settle the score with Jin Guangyao, he turned around and held Lan Wangji's face, and said very seriously: "Lan Zhan, how can you be unimportant? Senior sister, senior sister is my family, you are my lover, does my lover understand? !"

"That is to say, my senior sister is indeed important, but you, I can't live without you! I can't do without you! Do you understand? Do you understand?"

These repeated words made Lan Wangji feel dumbfounded for the first time. How could he not know this? He held his hand with one hand and wrapped his waist carefully with the other, and said, "Well, I know, Mo Be nervous."

Wei Wuxian heaved a sigh of relief, and said, "Why am I not nervous?" Damn it, Lan Wangji was jealous, he was the one who suffered, okay?

Wei Wuxian couldn't help muttering in his heart.

It's all my sister's fault!Wei Wuxian turned his head angrily, but saw that the seat was already empty, and he had left more than once, including Xue Yang.

Depend on.

outside the tent

Lan Xichen and Jin Guangyao walked side by side among the tents, and Xue Yang was led by Jin Guangyao.

In the tent, every family is preparing for the battle intensely. Unlike the relaxed atmosphere in Jiang Cheng's tent, there is an atmosphere of tense alert everywhere.

Also, the one who will face off tomorrow is Wen Ruohan.

Xue Yang didn't understand this, his big eyes rolled around, not understanding what they were doing so nervously, and asked curiously, "Big brother, what are they doing?"

Jin Guangyao looked down at him, and said softly: "Because tomorrow we are going to beat a very powerful villain."

"Is it hard to fight?"

"Well, it's hard to fight, and it might fail."

"What happens if you fail?"

"Failed..." Jin Guangyao pursed his lips lightly, stretched out his hand to caress Xue Yang's little fleshy face, and said, "A Yang, do you think we will fail?"

"Of course not!" Xue Yang's eyes lit up, he waved his small fist, and said proudly, "Big Brother is very powerful! With Big Brother around, how could he fail?"

Suddenly, he tugged on Lan Xichen's clothes again, raised his head, smiled and showed two small canine teeth, and said, "Are you right, big brother?"

Lan Xichen nodded with a smile, looked up at Jin Guangyao, and said slowly, "We will definitely succeed."

Jin Guangyao was slightly taken aback, then nodded, and said, "Yes."

Night, soon deep.

After all, Xue Yang was a child, so lethargic, he fell asleep at the o'clock, lay on Jin Guangyao and Lan Xichen's couch, and fell into a deep sleep.

But Jin Guangyao didn't feel sleepy at all, sitting next to Xue Yang who was already asleep, looking down at Xue Yang muttering to himself in his deep sleep, but his brows were tightly furrowed.

Lan Xichen came in with a bowl of medicine in his hands, went to the side of the couch and called, "Ayao."

Jin Guangyao looked back at him, stretched out his hand and said, "Ah Huan, give it to me."

Lan Xichen handed him the bowl, watched as Jin Guangyao drank it without a trace of wrinkle between his brows, he sighed softly after he had finished, and said, "Ayao, are you still thinking about those things?"

Jin Guangyao nodded lightly, without denying it, and said, "Yes."

Sure enough.

"In the room, there is indeed a musical score that someone can temporarily suppress spiritual power. It is called Luanpochao. It is an evil song collected by my ancestors in Japan. And... I do still remember that score, although I do not remember it. Not quite, but..."

Lan Xichen pointed to his temple, and said, "There is a small part, I still remember it here."

Jin Guangyao's eyes lit up, but Lan Xichen's next words completely dispelled Jin Guangyao's thought.

"However, if you really want to play this piece of music, you will hurt others by three points and yourself by seven points. As for the pregnant person, if they hurt themselves by seven points, it is estimated that the fetus will not be saved."

Lan Xichen stood up, took a pen and paper to write down the score, handed it to Jin Guangyao, looked at him, and continued: "Ayao, this score is in front of you right now, if you want to use it, you can take it Or if you want me to use it, I can do it too. You don’t have to worry about me, after you can play it, I’ll just cultivate it for a while.”

"Ayao," Lan Xichen looked at him with warm and clear eyes, and said slowly:

"I respect your choice."

Jin Guangyao slightly parted his lips, looking at the sheet music in a daze.

After a long time, he shook his head helplessly, raised his hand and pushed the score away, looked up at him, and said, "Ah Huan, you really counted on me."

It is impossible for Jin Guangyao to do things that hurt Xiao Jingyi, but it is even more impossible for him to allow Lan Xichen to take risks.

Ah Huan, it was only after all these calculations were made that he would come up with the score, and thus completely cut off his idea of ​​wanting the score.

"Then Ayao, do you still want this sheet music?" Lan Xichen's smile deepened in his clear eyes.

Jin Guangyao sighed lightly, spread his hands and said, "No, no, just destroy it."

"Okay, then I'll go and destroy it, Ayao, don't regret it." Lan Xichen smiled brightly.

Jin Guangyao raised his eyebrows to see his bright smile, and said, "Lan Huan, it's too much, I will get angry too."

"Haha." Lan Xichen finally couldn't help laughing, turned around and walked to the nearby candle, just as he was about to burn the paper, suddenly.

Suddenly there was a sharp scream outside: "It's water! It's water! Come on, it's water!"

Drain?

The two people in the tent couldn't help being shocked, Jin Guangyao lifted the quilt immediately and was about to get out of bed, when Lan Xichen saw it, he put the sheet music down casually, walked over quickly and pushed him back on the bed, saying: "Ayao, you It's not suitable for walking, let me go, you are in the tent, stay well, and wait for me to come back."

"But..." Jin Guangyao frowned.

"It's okay, someone must have knocked over the candle, don't worry." Lan Xichen reassured.

"Okay..." Jin Guangyao finally compromised, grabbed his hand, and said, "Be careful in everything."

Lan Xichen nodded with a chuckle, then turned and left.

Sitting on the couch, Jin Guangyao frowned, anxiously waiting for Lan Xichen to return.

But slowly, a strong drowsiness flooded in like a tide.

Jin Guangyao felt strange, but the drowsiness became more and more violent, and finally he became weak all over...

The camp tent became extremely messy at this moment.

The scream was like thunder, it came suddenly, and the people who had been sleeping early because of tomorrow's war all came out of the camp

"What's going on here?"

"Water? Where is the water?"

"No, where did the water go? Am I blind?"

Lan Xichen also became more and more strange, if he walked into the water, there would be thick smoke and red flames.But right now, except for the various spiritual fires ignited by the monks, there is an endless night.

Strange, there was no water at all, so could it be...the Wen family came to attack them suddenly?

But... except for the sound of monks asking around, there was no sound of fighting at all.

Is it a prank?

The corner of Lan Xichen's mouth twitched. In this case, the prankster can be dragged out and killed directly.

Since there was nothing wrong, Lan Xichen thought that Jin Guangyao was still waiting for him, so he walked back.

suddenly

With a "bang", a figure bumped into him suddenly, Lan Xichen groaned and took a few steps back, while the man fell directly to the ground, yelling "Ouch, Ouch".

Taking a closer look, he saw that it was a young man in the Jin family's costume. Seeing that he had fallen heavily, Lan Xichen couldn't help stretching out his hand, worried, "Master, are you okay? I'll help you..."

Before he finished speaking, Lan Xichen saw that the young man from the Jin family seemed to have received some surprise, dodged his hand like a snake, stood up from the ground, and ran away without a trace.

Lan Xichen's hands froze in mid-air.

She withdrew her hand in embarrassment, um, it seems... the fall was not very heavy

Wait, Ayao is still waiting for him!

Therefore, Lan Xichen quickly walked back to the tent, and as soon as he walked in, he saw Jin Guangyao lying obliquely on the edge of the bed, his upper body was almost half hanging in the air, obviously fainted!

At the same time, he smelled an imperceptible fragrance in the air.

In an instant, cardiac arrest.

Lan Xichen was so frightened that his face paled, he hugged him quickly, and felt his pulse with trembling fingers. After a long time, his expression eased a little, but it was still very ugly.

Lan Xichen frowned, grasping Jin Guangyao's wrist to continuously transmit his spiritual power into his body, helping him to dissipate the fragrance in his body, but there were indeed a thousand layers of doubts in his heart.

Combined with the "prank" just now, until A Yao was hit by Mixiang and fainted, Lan Xichen had to connect the two things together.These two things were probably done by one person, and the purpose must be A Yao.

However, Ayao was just a little bit fascinated.

This……

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in Lan Xichen's mind, and he looked at the candlestick, his eyes narrowed.

really

The score that was supposed to be placed next to the candlestick has disappeared.

-

Guess who it is