Lan Wangji Yintang faintly turned black. It is estimated how Wei Wuxian "apology" to him before he forgets the machine. Wei Wuxian asked knowingly, "Why is your face so ugly? Don't be afraid, I'm here to help today."

Jiang Cheng couldn't take it any longer, and said, "If you want help, don't talk nonsense, come here!"

A student shouted: "The net is moving!"

Sure enough, the rope trembled sharply. Wei Wuxian's spirit jumped, "Come here!"

Thick long hair like rough water swept along the side of dozens of small boats, and a pair of pale palms clawed on the side of the boat. Lan WangJi drew his sword with his backhand, Bichen unsheathed it, and cut off more than a dozen wrists on the left side of the ship, leaving only the palm of which his fingers dig deep into the wood. As he was about to slash the right side, a red light flashed, Wei Wuxian had already retracted his sword and sheathed it.

The movement in the water ceased, and the net rope also calmed down again. Wei Wuxian's sword was extremely fast just now, but Lan Wangji already saw that what he was carrying must be a high-grade spirit sword, and asked solemnly, "What's the name of this sword?"

Wei WuXian said, "Whatever."

Lan Wangji looked at him. Wei Wuxian thought he didn't hear it clearly, so he said it again, "Whatever."

Lan Wangji frowned and refused: "This sword has a spirit, so calling it casually is disrespectful."

Wei WuXian let out a "sigh" and said, "I just turned my head around. I didn't mean to call you whatever, but the name of my sword is 'whatever'. Here, look." He handed it over. Let Lan WangJi read the words on the sword clearly. There are two ancient characters engraved in the pattern of the scabbard, and it really is the word "casual".

Lan Wangji was speechless for a while.

Wei Wuxian said thoughtfully, "You don't need to say it, I know, you must want to ask me why I am called this name? Everyone asks if it has any special meaning. Actually, there is no special meaning, it's just that Uncle Jiang gave me a gift. When I was thinking about the sword, I was asked what I wanted to call it? I thought about more than 20 names at the time, but none of them were satisfactory. I thought to let Uncle Jiang choose one for me, so I answered 'whatever!'. Who knew the sword was cast and released. These two words are on it. Uncle Jiang said: 'If that's the case, then let's call this sword casual.' Actually, the name is not bad, right?"

Finally, Lan Wangji squeezed two words out of his teeth: "...Absurd!"

Wei Wuxian put the sword on his shoulders and said, "You are so boring. What a fun name, it's a little serious for a little serious like you, and it's accurate, haha!"

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After Jiang Cheng finished cutting off the water crickets on his side, he was still paying attention to see if there were any omissions. At this time, in the green lake water, a long black shadow flashed around the boat.

"Here again!" he shouted.

Several disciples paddled and used nets to chase the shadows in the water. The other side shouted again: "There is also here!"

There was also a black shadow in the water over there, and several small boats dragged the net flying away, but nothing was caught by the net. Wei WuXian said, "It's weird. The shape of this shadow doesn't look like a human figure. And it's long and short, big and small... Lan Zhan, by your boat!"

Bichen on Lan Wangji's back unsheathed and stabbed into the water. After a while, it flew out of the river with a sharp whistle, bringing up a water rainbow. But nothing was stabbed.

He held the sword in his hand, his expression was solemn, and he was about to speak, when another student beside him also flew out a long sword and stabbed a black shadow that was swimming in the river.

But after his sword entered the water, he never came out. Activate the sword art and recall it again and again, but nothing is called out from the water. His sword seemed to have been swallowed by the lake and disappeared without a trace. The disciple looked at a young man about the same age as Wei Wuxian and the others. He lost his sword, and his face became whiter and whiter. An older student beside him said, "Su She, I haven't found out what's in the clear water yet. Why did you rush your sword into the water without authorization?"

Su She seemed a little flustered, but his expression was still calm: "I saw Second Young Master also rushing the sword into the water..."

Before he finished speaking, he understood how deep and deep this sentence was. Neither Lan Wangji nor Bichen can compare. Lan WangJi can call his sword into the water when he doesn't know the enemy or something, and it's fine, but others don't. His face was pale and red with shame, as if he had been insulted, and glanced at Lan Wangji. Lan WangJi didn't look at him, he stared at the water, and after a while, Bichen pulled out again.

This time, the body of the sword did not enter the water, but the tip of the sword was picked up, and a black shadow that jumped over was picked out from the bottom of the water. The wet and pitch-black mass fell on the ship's board with a "thump" sound. Wei Wuxian stood on tiptoe and saw that it was actually a piece of clothing.

Wei WuXian laughed so hard that he almost carried his head into the river, and said, "Lan Zhan, you are amazing! This is the first time I have seen a water ghost pull the water ghost's clothes up."

Lan WangJi just looked at what was wrong with Bichen's sword tip, and seemed to have made up his mind not to talk to him. Jiang Cheng said, "Shut up. The one who swam under the water just now has no water ghost, only a piece of clothing!"

Of course Wei Wuxian could see it clearly, he just didn't tease Lan Wangji, he felt uncomfortable, and said, "This is the dress that slipped around just now? No wonder the net can't catch it, the sword can't hit, and the shape has changed. It comes and goes. But a piece of clothing can never swallow a fairy sword. There must be other things in this water."

At this time, the ship has floated to the center of Biling Lake. The color of the lake is very deep, dark green and dark green. Suddenly, Lan Wangji raised his head slightly and said, "Go back now."

Lan XiChen said, "Why?"

Lan Wangji said, "The things in the water deliberately lead the boat to the center of Biling Lake."

As soon as the voice fell, everyone felt that the hull of the ship sank suddenly.

The water quickly spread into the boat, and Wei WuXian suddenly discovered that the water in Biling Lake was no longer dark green, but almost black. Especially near the center of the lake, there seems to be a turbulent ink spring. More than a dozen boats were spinning in place, and a huge vortex was born around them, spinning slowly. The ship sank as it turned, as if it was about to be sucked down by a giant black mouth!

Immediately, there was a clanging sound of unsheathing, and everyone rose up with their swords one after another. Wei WuXian had already risen into the air and looked down, only to see that the board of the boat that Su She, the protégé who drove his sword into the water, had been swallowed into Biling Lake. , don't know if was scared. Without thinking, Wei Wuxian bent down, reached out, grabbed his wrist, and dragged it up.

With one more person, the sword body suddenly sank under his feet, but it was still rising. But it didn't take long for him to ascend, when a strong force suddenly came from Su She's side, almost pulling Wei Wuxian off the sword.

Su She's lower body was already submerged in the black vortex in the lake. The vortex turned faster and faster, and his body sank deeper and deeper, as if something was lurking at the bottom of the water, holding his legs and dragging it down. Jiang Cheng originally stepped on his three poisons, so he rose to a height of about 20 meters above the lake in a leisurely manner. Looking down, he rushed down with displeasure, and said, "What are you doing again?!"

The suction force from Biling Lake was getting stronger and stronger. Wei Wuxian's sword was superior in its lightness and ingenuity, but it was weak because of its lack of strength. While stabilizing his body, he grabbed Su She with both hands and thought, "I won't be able to pull it up? If I can't pull it up again, I'm going to let go!"

Just thinking about this, Wei Wuxian's body was lifted up by the back of the collar. He turned his head and saw that Lan Wangji was holding his back collar with one hand, while he was holding Su She's hand. Although Lan Wangji just looked away indifferently, one person and one sword, bearing the weight of three people, and at the same time contending with the unknown strange force in the lake, their positions were still rising and rising steadily. Jiang Cheng stopped his sword and was slightly startled: "If I had just gone down to drag Wei Wuxian and fought against the three poisons, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to rise so fast and so steadily. Lan Wangji is only about my age, and Bichen is this one. The sword is..."

At this moment, Wei WuXian said, "Lan Zhan, your sword is very powerful? Thank you, but why are you pulling me by the collar? Can't you pull me? I feel uncomfortable like this. I'll give you my hand. , you pull me."

Lan Wangji said coldly, "I don't touch anyone else."

Wei WuXian said, "How can there be someone like you..."

Jiang Cheng couldn't bear it anymore, and scolded, "How can you be like this! Can you say a few words less when you're being held in midair by the collar?!"

Yu Jian's group quickly withdrew from Biling Lake and landed on the shore. Lan Wangji let go of the right hand that was holding Wei Wuxian's collar, turned around calmly, and said to Lan Xichen, "It's Shui Xingyuan."

Lan XiChen shook his head: "This is tricky."

As soon as the name "Shui Xingyuan" came out, Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng knew it. The most terrifying thing in Biling Lake and this river is not the water ghost, but the water flowing in it.

In some rivers or lakes, due to the terrain or current, shipwrecks or living people often fall into the water. Over time, the waters will raise xingzi. Just like the spoiled young lady who refuses to be short of brocade clothes and jade food, cargo ships and living people will be drowned and sacrificed every once in a while. If not, you will have to ask for it yourself.

People in Caiyi Town are all familiar with water, and there have been very few tragic incidents of sinking or falling into the water. It is impossible to raise water in the vicinity. Since Shui Xingyuan appeared here, there is only one possibility: it was driven from somewhere else.

Once Shui Xingyuan is cultivated, the entire water area becomes a monster, which is extremely difficult to remove. Unless you pump the water, salvage and clean up all the submerged people and things, and sunbathe the river for three years and five years. And this is almost impossible. However, there is a way of harming others and benefiting oneself that can solve the momentary worries and the troubles of one party. That is to drive it into other rivers and lakes, and let it go to harm other places.

Lan WangJi asked, "Have you been disturbed by the Water Xingyuan recently?"

Lan XiChen pointed to the sky.

He was referring to nothing but the sun. Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng looked at each other, knowing clearly in their hearts: "Qishan Wen sect."

Among the immortal gates, large and small aristocratic families are dotted, and there are countless. However, above this, there is a behemoth that absolutely surpasses them, the Qishan Wen Sect.

Wen's family takes the sun as the family crest, which means "fighting with the sun, and living with the sun." It is said that there is no night in the city. It is said that it is a behemoth, because no matter the number of students, strength, land, and fairy artifacts, other families are far behind, and there is no one who can compete with it. Many cultivators regard it as their supreme honor to be the guest of the Wen family. With the style of Wen's behavior, it is very likely that they rushed over to Shui Xingyuan in Caiyi Town.

Although they knew the source of the water troubles here, everyone was silent. If the Wen family were stubborn, no matter how much they complained and condemned, it would be useless. First of all, his family will not admit it, and secondly, there will be no compensation.

One of the students said angrily: "His family drove Shui Xingyuan here, but it will harm Caiyi Town. If Shui Xingyuan grows up and spreads into the river in the town, so many people will die every day. Making a living on a monster is really..."

With such intractable diseases thrown over by others, Gusu Lan's will inevitably be in trouble from now on, Lan Xichen sighed: "That's it. That's it. Go back to town."

They boarded the new boat at the ferry and rowed toward the densely populated part of the town.

After crossing the arch bridge, the boat sailed into the river, and Wei Wuxian had another attack.

He threw the bamboo wormwood, stepped on the side of the boat with one foot, looked into the water in the mirror, and saw if his hair was messed up. He didn't look like he had just picked up a few water ghosts and escaped from the mouth of Shui Xingyuan, and rushed forward calmly. Both sides of the strait threw a wink: "Sister, how much is a pound of loquat?"

He is very young, handsome and handsome, and he is so energetic, it really means that he is light and thin. A woman flipped the bamboo hat, raised her head and smiled, "Little Langjun, don't use money to give a hello to you for nothing?"

Wu Yin is soft and glutinous, sweet and sweet. The speaker's lips and teeth are lingering, and the listener's ears are filled with fragrance. Wei WuXian cupped his hands and said, "My sister gave it, of course I want it!"

The woman reached out and touched the frame, and raised her hand to fly out a round golden loquat: "Don't be polite, you look handsome!"

The boat was moving very fast, and the two boats immediately brushed past each other, Wei Wuxian turned around to meet him, smiled and said, "Sister is even more beautiful!"

Beside him, bees and butterflies were flying all over the sky, Lan Wangji didn't look sideways, and he was splendid. Suddenly, Wei Wuxian pointed at him and said, "Sister, do you think he is handsome?"

Lan Wangji never expected that he would suddenly get involved with him. Just as he didn't know how to deal with it, the women on the river said in unison, "More handsome!" There seemed to be a few men's laughter in the middle.

Wei WuXian said, "Then who will give him one? Only me and not him, I'm afraid he will go back and sip vinegar with me!"

The whole river was filled with giggling laughter. Another woman came on the punting boat and said, "Okay, good, send two. Eat my food, Xiaolang Jun will pick it up!"

The second one also fell into his hands, and Wei Wuxian shouted, "Big sister is beautiful and kind, I'll buy it next time. Buy a basket!"

The woman's tone was brighter, and she was more courageous. She pointed at Lan Wangji and said, "Tell him to come too, you guys can buy it together!"

Wei WuXian brought the loquat to Lan WangJi. Lan Wangji looked straight ahead and said, "Take it away."

Wei Wuxian took it away, "I knew you wouldn't want it. That's why I didn't intend to give it to you. Jiang Cheng, go on!"

Just as Jiang Cheng flew past in another boat, he took the loquat with one hand, smiled a little, and hummed, "Are you scratching your head again?"

Wei Wuxian said triumphantly, "Go away!" He turned his head and asked again, "Lan Zhan, you are from Gusu, so you can speak the same language here? You teach me how to scold people in Gusu dialect?"

Lan Wangji threw him a "boring" and boarded another boat. Wei Wuxian didn't expect him to really answer, but it was very interesting to hear the accent here, thinking that Lan Wangji must have said this since he was a child, it was fun to tease him. He raised his head and took a sip of the glutinous rice wine, carrying the small round black jar, grabbed the bamboo wormwood, and killed Jiang Cheng. Lan Wangji and Lan Xichen stood side by side. This time, the two of them even looked alike. They both looked very preoccupied, thinking about how to deal with Shui Xingyuan and how to think about the mayor of Caiyi Town. matter.

On the opposite side was ushered in a cargo ship with a very heavy draught, and the ship was filled with heavy baskets of golden loquats. Lan Wangji glanced at it and continued to look straight ahead.

Lan XiChen said, "You want to eat loquats, do you want to buy a basket?"

"..."

Lan Wangji walked away: "I don't want to!"

He stood on another boat again.

The author has something to say:

Not from Jiangnan, can't speak Su Bai, there are reference materials. I tried my best _(:з)∠)_Wang Haihan.

Tomorrow night classmates will end =V=

There was a problem I was worried about in the book review area! In fact, there was originally a sentence in the copy, "The one who is molested is the attack, and the one who is molested is the shou, stand firm." Due to harmony reasons, it was edited and deleted. Ladies and gentlemen, stand firm and remember that the wifi is still lying on top of the second brother Lan during the ongoing process!

wifi is a stalk played by the rape blossoms in the comment area. Wuxian = wireless = wifi.