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The painting was thrown on the mat, and Lan Wangji had no intention of taking it. These days Wei Wuxian wrote to scold him, to please him, to admit his mistakes, to write and scribble all the papers that were treated like this, he was used to it and didn't care, suddenly said, "I forgot, I have to add something to you. "
After he finished speaking, he picked up the paper and picked up the pen, added two strokes three times, looked at the painting, then looked at the real person, and fell to the ground laughing. Lan WangJi put down the scroll and glanced at it, it turned out that he had added a flower on the side of his temple.
The corners of his mouth seemed to twitch. Wei Wuxian got up and hurriedly said, "'boring', right, I knew you were going to say boring. Could you change the word? Or add two more words?"
Lan WangJi said coldly, "It's extremely boring."
Wei Wuxian clapped his hands, "Sure enough, two words were added. Thank you!"
Lan Wangji retracted his gaze, picked up the book that had just been placed on the desk, and opened it again. Just glanced at it, and then threw it out like being licked by the tongue of fire.
He was originally looking at an ancient book, but when he opened it just now, all that caught his eye were naked and entangled figures, unsightly. The book he had read was actually wrapped into a book cover disguised as a serious book.
It's a good thing to know who's gān without thinking about it, it must be someone's hand to take away his attention while showing him the painting. Besides, Wei Wuxian was still laughing wildly at the table, "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"
The book was thrown to the ground, and Lan Wangji retreated to the corner of the library in an instant like a snake and scorpion, screaming in rage, "Wei Ying—!"
Wei Wuxian laughed so hard that he almost rolled under the desk, raised his hand with difficulty, "Yes! I'm here!"
Lan WangJi pulled out the dust-prevention sword in a hurry. Since we met, Wei Wuxian had never seen him look so rude. He grabbed his saber in a hurry, and the sword was unsheathed for three points, reminding: "Deportment! Pay attention to demeanor! I also brought a sword today. , do you still want the library in your house!" He had expected Lan Wangji to be angry, so he carried his sword on his back to protect himself, so as not to be stabbed to death by Lan Wangji's anger. Lan Wangji pointed his sword at him, and his pale eyes almost burst out with fire: "Who are you!"
Wei WuXian said, "Who else can I be. A man!"
Lan Wangji scolded: "Shameless!"
Wei WuXian said, "You should be ashamed about this? Don't tell me you've never seen such a thing. I don't believe it."
Lan Wangji's loss was that he didn't know how to swear. After holding it for a while, he raised his sword and pointed at him, his face covered in frost: "You go out. We fought before."
Wei WuXian shook his head repeatedly, "No fighting, no fighting. Yunshen doesn't know where to forbid private fights." He was about to pick up the book that was thrown out, but Lan WangJi grabbed it one step at a time, grabbing it in his hand. Wei Wuxian's heart turned, guessing that he was going to use this evidence to inform him, he deliberately said, "What are you robbing? I thought you didn't watch it. Did you watch it again? You don't need to rob it if you want to see it, it was originally loaned to you. watch."
Lan Wangji's entire face turned pale, and he said word by word, "I, no, look."
Wei WuXian continued to twist right and wrong: "If you don't watch it, why are you robbing it? Keep it private? That's not good, I borrowed it from someone else, and you have to return it after reading it... Hey, don't come here, you have something to say. You don't want to go to jiāo, do you? Who is jiāo for? Jiāo is for old... jiāo is for your uncle? Second son Lan, can this kind of thing be shown to the elders of the clan? He will definitely suspect that you have seen it yourself, That's shame!"
Lan Wangji's spiritual power poured into his right hand, and the booklet was torn into thousands of pieces, and one after another, it fell from the sky. Seeing that he had successfully provoked him to destroy the corpse and destroy his traces, Wei WuXian felt relieved, pretending to be regretful: "Bào smashing things!" He picked up a piece of shredded paper that fell on his hair, and showed it to Lan WangJi: "Lan Zhan You are good at everything, but you just like to throw things around. Tell me, how many paper balls have you thrown on the ground these days? You can't get enough of throwing paper balls today. Play with tearing paper. You tear it up and clean it up yourself. I don't care." Of course, he never did.
Lan Wangji endured and endured, and finally couldn't bear it any longer, and shouted angrily, "Get out!"
Wei WuXian said, "Well, you Lan Zhan, they all say that you are the bright pearl of the world, and you are the most sensible and polite, but it turns out to be nothing more than that. Yunshen doesn't know where to make noise, don't you know? And you actually called me. 'Go away'. Is this the first time you have used this kind of word to someone..." Lan Wangji drew his sword and stabbed at him. Wei Wuxian hurriedly jumped onto the window sill: "Get out of the way. I'm the best at getting out of it. You don't need to send me!"
He jumped out of the library and ran rampant like a madman. Jumping into the woods, there was a group of people waiting for him inside. Nie Huaisang said, "How is it? Did he read it? What kind of expression?"
Wei WuXian said, "What is it? Hey! He yelled so loudly just now, didn't you hear it?"
Someone looked reverent: "I heard, he told you to get out! Brother Wei, this is the first time I heard Lan Wangji call someone to 'get out'! How did you do it?"
Wei WuXian's face was full of smugness, "Congratulations, I helped him break this ban today. You see, Second Young Master Lan's acclaimed self-discipline and family education are all vulnerable in front of me."
Jiang Cheng cursed with a dark face, "You are so proud of yourself! What's the point of being so proud! Is it a glorious thing to be yelled at? What a shame for our family!"
Wei WuXian said, "I wanted to confess to him, but he ignored me. Forbid me to speak for so many days, why am I teasing him? It's a pity, Brother Huaisang, your treasure chūn|Gong. I I haven't finished it yet, so brilliant! Lan Zhan is really puzzled, he is not happy to show him, and his face is blinded."
Nie Huaisang said, "It's not a pity! There are as many as you want."
Jiang Cheng sneered: "I have offended Lan Wangji and Lan Qiren completely, you can die tomorrow! No one will collect your corpse."
Wei WuXian waved his hand and grabbed Jiang Cheng's shoulder: "Don't worry about that. Let's talk about it first. You've collected my corpse so many times, and it's not bad this time."
Jiang Cheng kicked over: "Fuck off! Next time, don't let me know about this kind of thing! Don't ask me to see it!"
The author has something to say: I accidentally made over 4,000, and I covered my face. I didn’t expect to have so much after just finishing one article. Thank you everyone!!! Every step I take makes me flattered! Not much to say Yes, I will keep trying!
The classmates part will last until the end of the fourth part, it won't be too long, it won't write all the previous life in one xing, there are about three chapters left.
☆, Yasao fourth 6
In order to prevent the old and little old-fashioned surnamed Lan from attacking in the middle of the night, and dragged him off the bed to punish him, Wei Wuxian slept all night with his sword in his arms. Unexpectedly, not only was the night calm, but on the second day, Nie Huaisang came to him overjoyedly: "Brother Wei, you are really lucky, the old man went to Qinghe to go to my house last night for a talk conference. You don't need to listen to him these days. To learn, you don't have to be taught!"
The old one is missing, and the young one is left. It's not easy to deal with! Wei Wuxian got up with a sigh of relief, putting on his boots and rejoicing, "It's really good luck, and the auspicious clouds cover the sky and help me."
Jiang Cheng carefully wiped his sword and poured cold water on him: "When he comes back, you still won't be able to escape a punishment."
Wei WuXian said, "You don't have to worry about what's going on in your life. It's just a few days. Go, I don't believe that there are still a few wild mountains on the mountain of the Lan family."
The three of them hooked their shoulders and walked past the private room where Yunshen didn't know where to go. Wei Wuxian suddenly made a "huh", paused in his footsteps, and said strangely, "Two little ancients...Lan Zhan!"
Several people walked out of the elegant room. The two young men at the head were the same in appearance, carved in ice and jade, dressed in the same white clothes as snow, and even the swords on the back were the same, swaying in the wind with the streamers, only the temperament was the same. God qíng is very different. Wei WuXian immediately recognized that the one with the stern face was Lan Wangji, and the one who was peaceful must be the other of the Lan family's two jades, Zewu Jun Lan Xichen.
Seeing Wei Wuxian, Lan Wangji frowned and gave him an almost "vicious" look, as if he would be sullied if he looked at him for a moment, he looked away and looked into the distance. Lan XiChen smiled and said, "Who are you two?"
Jiang Cheng said politely, "Yunmeng Jiang is chanting late."
Wei Wuxian also bowed, "Yunmeng Wei Wuxian."
Lan Xichen returned the salute, and Nie Huaisang's voice was like a mosquito: "Brother Xichen."
Lan XiChen said, "Huaisang, I came from Qinghe not long ago, and your elder brother asked about your studies. How is it? Can we pass this year?"
Nie Huaisang said, "It's probably possible..." He looked at Wei Wuxian for help, like a shriveled melon. Wei WuXian giggled, "Jun Zewu, what are you going to do?"
Lan XiChen said: "Remove water trouble. There are not enough people, come back and find Wangji."
Lan WangJi said coldly, "Brother why do you need to talk more, it's not too late, let's go."
Wei WuXian hurriedly said, "Take your time. I can catch water ghosts. Will Zewu-Jun take us with you?"
Lan XiChen smiled without saying a word, Lan WangJi said, "It's not in line with the rules."
Wei WuXian said, "What's wrong with the rules? We often catch water ghosts in Yunmeng. Besides, we don't need to listen and learn these days."
There are many lakes and water in Yunmeng, which is rich in water pollution. The Jiang family is really good at this. Jiang Cheng also has the heart to make up for the loss of Yunmeng Jiang’s face in the Lan family these days, saying: "Yes, Zewu-Jun, we will definitely be able to help. Gotta be busy."
"No need. Gusu Lan also..." Before Lan Wangji finished speaking, Lan Xichen said with a smile, "Alright, thank you very much. Get ready, let's go together. Can Huaisang go with you?"
Although Nie Huaisang wanted to join in the fun, but when he met Lan Xichen, he thought of his eldest brother. Can say a few more good words in front of his big brother. Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng went back to their room to prepare.
Lan Wangji watched the backs of the two of them, frowning in confusion, "Why did brother bring them? It's not good to joke around."
Lan XiChen said, "Sect Master Jiang's first disciple and only son are well-known in Yunmeng, so they don't necessarily only joke around."
Lan WangJi was noncommittal, but his face was full of "Disagree".
Lan XiChen said again: "Besides, aren't you willing to let him go?"
Lan Wangji was stunned.
Lan XiChen said: "I see your expression, it seems that you want to go with Sect Master Jiang's eldest disciple, so I agreed."
Before the elegant room, it was as silent as ice.
There are several famous disciples on the side, they really never know how Zewu-Jun can see what the second son is thinking, and he is indeed a real brother...
After a long while, Lan Wangji said with difficulty, "There is absolutely no such thing."
He had to defend himself, but Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng had already carried their swords on their backs quickly. Lan Wangji had no choice but to keep silent, and the group set off with Yujian.
The place where water ghosts are haunting is called Caiyi Town, which is more than twenty miles away from Yunshen.
Caiyi Town has a well-connected waterway, and don't know if it is the densely woven river net in the small town, or the cobweb-like waterway with dense dwellings on both sides of the waterway. White walls and grey tiles, the river is crowded with boats and baskets, men and women. Flowers, vegetables and fruits, bamboo-carved cakes, bean tea and silk wool are sold along the river.
Gusu is located in the south of the Yangtze River, and the sounds that are heard are soft and soft. The two boats collided head-on, turned over a few jars of glutinous rice wine, and even the two boatmen could not hear the slightest anger in theory. Yunmeng Lake, but there is no such water town. Wei WuXian was surprised, he bought two jars of glutinous rice wine with money, handed a jar to Jiang Cheng, and said, "The people from Gusu talk loudly. Why are they quarreling, let's see how the people from Yunmeng are quarreling. It can scare them to death... Lan Zhan, look at me, it's not that I won't buy you a small device, and your family can't drink."
Not much to stop, took a dozen thin boats, and rowed towards the gathering place of the water. Gradually, there were fewer and fewer houses on both sides of the strait, and the river became quiet.
This river leads to a large lake in front, called Biling Lake.
Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng each occupied a boat, rowing faster than the other, while listening to the water troubles here.
Caiyi Town has never had water ghosts for decades. In recent months, people have frequently fallen into the water in this river and Biling Lake, and cargo ships have also sunk inexplicably.
A few days ago, Lan XiChen cast a net here. He thought he could catch one or two, but he would have caught more than a dozen water ghosts in a row. After washing the corpses and taking them to a nearby town for inquiries, there were many unclaimed corpses, and no one in the area knew them. Yesterday, they formed the formation again, and they caught a lot of them. Although Lan XiChen holds the jade flute 'Breaking Ice', but the Lan Family's barrier-breaking sound enters the water, weakening its power by more than half.
Wei WuXian said, "It doesn't look like much if they drowned somewhere else and floated here along the water. The water cub recognizes its territory, and usually only considers a piece of water as the place where they drowned. Leave less."
Lan XiChen nodded: "That's right. So I felt that this matter was no trivial matter, so I asked Wang Ji to come with me to prepare for the unexpected."
Wei WuXian said, "Zewu-Jun, water ghosts are very smart. Look for them slowly by rowing a boat like this. If they keep hiding under the water and can't come out, wouldn't they keep looking for them? What should I do if they can't find them?"
Lan Wangji said, "Till you find it. The duty lies."
Wei Wuxian: "Just use the net?"
Lan XiChen said, "That's right. Does the Yunmeng Jiang Sect have other methods?"
Wei Wuxian smiled and didn't answer. Of course, the Yunmeng Jiang Sect also used nets, but he relied on the water, and he always jumped into the river and dragged the water ghost directly up. This method is too dangerous, and definitely cannot be used in front of the Lan family. He changed the subject and said: "If there is something that can attract water ghosts like a bait. Or it can point its direction, like a compass."
Jiang Cheng said, "Looking down at the water, I focused on looking for you. It's whimsical again."
Wei WuXian said, "Cultivating Immortals and Yujian used to be whimsical!"
When he lowered his head, he could just see the bottom of the boat Lan Wangji was on, and his mind moved, and he called out, "Lan Zhan, look at me."
Lan WangJi was on guard, and when he heard the words, he couldn't help but look at him, but saw a stroke of bamboo wormwood in Wei Wuxian's hand, and a splash of water splashed out. Lan Wangji stepped on the bottom of his feet and jumped onto the other boat gently, avoiding the splashing water, annoyed that he was really here for a joke, and said, "Boring!"
Wei WuXian kicked the side of the boat he was standing on, and Zhu Hao picked it up and turned the boat over, revealing the bottom of the boat. And on the wooden board at the bottom of the boat, there were three water ghosts with swollen faces and dead white skin!
The disciples who were close immediately restrained the three. Lan XiChen smiled and said, "Young Master Wei, how did you know they were at the bottom of the boat?"
Wei WuXian knocked on the side of the boat: "The draft is wrong. He was the only one standing on the boat just now, but the draft is heavier than the two-person boat. There must be something clawed at the bottom of the boat."
Lan XiChen praised: "Sure enough experience."
Wei WuXian Bamboo Artemisia dipped the water gently, and the boat flew away, rowing to align with Lan WangJi. The two boats were next to each other, and he said, "Lan Zhan, I didn't mean to splash you with water just now. If I say it, they will run away when they hear it. Hey, just ignore me."
Lan Wangji respected him, looked at him, and said, "Why do you want to come?"
Wei Wuxian said sincerely, "I'm here to apologize to you. I was wrong last night, I was wrong."