As a result, Meng Yao was kicked off the Jinlin Terrace. From the top level to the bottom level.

It is said that after he got up, he said nothing, wiped the blood from his forehead, patted the dust on his body, and left with his luggage on his back.

Then the Battle of the Sun began, and Meng Yao joined the Qinghe Nie sect.

Nie MingJue said, "A man and a man, stand up straight, don't care about these rumors."

Meng Yao nodded and said, "Yes."

Nie MingJue said, "I've seen you go into battle. Every time you're in front of the battle, you're the one who stays behind to take care of the aftermath. You've done a good job. Keep persevering. You can stand upright and stand firm. Those who dare to point you behind your back have nothing to say. Your swordsmanship is very light, but not solid. You need to practice more."

Meng Yao said, "Thank you Sect Master Nie for your suggestion."

Wei WuXian thought to himself, "No matter how hard you practice, you won't be able to get solid."

Jin Guangyao is not an ordinary descendant of aristocratic family. His foundation is too poor, and he will never be able to advance to the next level, so in the way of cultivation, he can only seek the broad and broad, not the spirit and the deep. That's why he wants to combine the strengths of hundreds of schools and dabble in various stunts. It is also the reason why he is criticized as a "skill-stealer".

Because Meng Yao worked very hard every time he played, Nie Mingjue seemed to have a good impression of him, and it was getting better and better, and soon he was transferred to his side.

Hejian was Nie Mingjue's main battlefield, and it was also an important place in the Battle of the Sun. Often several monks from other aristocratic families came to Hejian to join him. Among the monks who came a certain time, there was Lan Xichen.

Although Lan XiChen's appearance is almost identical to Lan WangJi's, Wei WuXian can tell who they are at a glance. However, when he saw this face, he couldn't help but move inexplicably, and thought to himself, "I don't know how my body is doing now, will something go wrong if I'm being held together by the qiáng? Is Lan Zhan still guarding? ? What should I say if someone found it?"

The cultivators had different expressions when they saw Meng Yao who was standing behind Nie Mingjue.

Jin Guangshan's "interesting anecdote" has always been a gossip among the major families. Although Wei Wuxian doesn't find it funny, he just finds it ugly, but it has spread very quickly and widely. Meng Yao has been a famous laughing stock for a period of time. Some people recognized him. He probably thought that the son of the prostitute might have something unclean on him. After a few cultivators took the tea cup offered by his hands, they didn't drink it, but put it aside and took out a snow-white handkerchief. Feeling uncomfortable, he wiped the finger that touched the teacup repeatedly, intentionally or unintentionally.

Only Lan XiChen smiled and thanked after taking the tea cup, and immediately lowered his head and took a sip, looking as usual: "Brother Mingjue, congratulations. You are truly invincible in Hejian. As long as you hold this place so that the Wen family cannot move eastward, We're much better off there."

Nie MingJue was a strict and unsmiling person, and he was actually gentle towards Lan XiChen, and started talking to him. The other cultivators wanted to talk to each other, but after a few chats, they didn't say anything. Nie Mingjue treated them as if they were nothing, and they were very boring. After a while, he got up and said goodbye.

As soon as the others left, Lan XiChen said to Meng Yao, "It's a coincidence that you came under the banner of Brother Ming Jue."

Nie MingJue said, "What, have you met?"

Meng Yao smiled and said, "Jun Zewu, I have seen it before."

Nie MingJue asked, "Where?"

Lan XiChen smiled and shook his head: "I'll be ashamed if I say it. It's better not to say it. Brother Ming Jue, don't ask any more questions. It's hard to tell the shame of your life."

Nie MingJue said, "What are you afraid of losing face in front of me?"

Meng Yao said, "Jun Zewu doesn't want to say it, so don't say it."

The three of you spoke to me, and the chat was quite relaxed and casual. For a while, talking about business, and chatting for a while. Hearing them chatting, Wei Wuxian couldn't help but want to chat, but he couldn't chat, and said to himself, "They feel really good at this time. Zewu-Jun can still chat quite well, why can't Lan Zhan be so good at chatting? However, he can't chat, it's good to shut up, I have said everything, he listens to 'um' and 'um', it's good. What's this called..."

Meng Yao came to join the Qinghe Nie Sect because he wanted to make some achievements and hoped that Jin Guangshan could see him. Although he was now quite appreciated by Nie Mingjue, the Qinghe Nie Sect and the LanlingJin Sect were still different families. After he made some achievements, Nie MingJue wrote a letter of recommendation and sent him back to the Jin clan who was currently stationed in Langxie.

At the time of parting, Meng Yao was very grateful and grateful.

After an unknown amount of time, Nie MingJue came to help the LanlingJin Sect who was struggling to support Lang Xie.

When we arrived, the war had just ended. Jin Guangshan came over and thanked him anxiously. The two chatted for a while, and the business was over. Finally, Nie MingJue remembered and asked Meng Yao.

When Jin Guangshan heard him mention the name, his face was embarrassed and unhappy. Nie MingJue said his farewell for the time being.

Wei Wuxian was also surprised. He saw that Meng Yao was working under Nie Mingjue. He was a very capable person, and he was smart and smart. Haven't made it out for a long time?

Nie MingJue asked the other cultivators for a while, but most of them didn't know. After looking for a few places, didn't see Meng Yao. Walk at will, passing a grove.

The forest was very secluded. It had just experienced a sneak attack and the battlefield had not yet been cleared. Nie Mingjue walked along the road, and along the road were the corpses of monks dressed in the clothes of the Wen family, the Jin family, and a few other families.

Suddenly, a "chichi" sound came from the front.

Nie MingJue put his hand on the handle of the knife and dived over. Dividing the forest and brushing the leaves, saw Meng Yao standing among the piles of corpses, pulling a long sword out of the chest of a monk wearing a golden star snow làng robe. Immediately, he turned his wrist and drew a few swords.

This sword is not his own sword, the hilt has a flaming iron ornament, it is the sword of the Wen family cultivator.

Swordsmanship is also Wen's swordsmanship.

His expression was extremely calm, his shot was steady, fast, and cautious, and he didn't even touch a drop of blood on his body.

Nie MingJue watched this scene in his eyes, and without saying a word, the blade of the blade unsheathed an inch and made a sharp sound.

Hearing the familiar sound of unsheathing, Meng Yao shuddered, the sword in his hand fell, and he turned back suddenly, his soul was about to fly: "...Sect Master Nie?"

Nie MingJue pulled out all the long knives from the sheath. The blade was bright, but the blade was slightly blood red.

Wei Wuxian could feel the anger, disappointment and hatred coming from his side.

Meng Yao suddenly abandoned the sword and said, "Sect Master Nie, Sect Master Nie! Chi Fengzun, please wait, please wait! Listen to my explanation!"

Nie MingJue shouted, "What do you want to explain?!"

Meng Yao rushed over and said, "I am a last resort, I am a last resort!"

Nie MingJue angrily said, "What do you have to do?! What did I say when I brought you here?!"

Meng Yao knelt down at his feet and said, "Sect Master Nie, Sect Master Nie, listen to me! I joined the Lanling Jin Sect, and this person is my superior. He usually looks down on me and often beats and scolds me in every possible way. …”

Nie MingJue said, "So you killed him?"

Meng Yao said: "No! It's not because of this! I can't stand it, just beating and scolding me can't stand it! It's just that every time we attacked a stronghold of the Wen family, I spent a lot of hard work, but he fluttered. After a few words and a few strokes of the pen, I gave him the military exploits, saying that it had nothing to do with me. This is not the first time, every time, every time! I reasoned with him, he didn't care at all. I looked for someone else , and no one listened to me. Just now he said that my mother, my mother is... I really couldn't bear it, I lost my head for a while, and then I missed it! "

In a state of panic, his speech was so fast that he was afraid that Nie Mingjue would slash him down before he could finish speaking, but the representative was still coherent and clear, and every sentence expressed how hateful others are and how innocent he is. Nie MingJue picked up his collar and said, "You're lying! You can't bear it anymore, and you lose your hand in anger? When someone who's dizzy, kills people, they will behave like you just now. Will he deliberately choose this one who just fought in a hidden forest? Will he deliberately kill him with Wen's sword and Wen's swordsmanship, disguised as a Wen dog to sneak attack, so as to frame the blame?"

Meng Yao raised her hand and swore, "What I said is true! Every sentence is true!"

Nie MingJue said angrily, "Even if it's true, you can't kill him! It's just military exploits! Do you care so much about vanity?!"

Meng Yao said, "It's just military exploits?"

He opened his eyes wide and said, "What is just a military exploit? Chi Fengzun, do you know how much effort I spent for this military exploit? How much pain did I suffer?! Vanity? Without this vanity, I would have nothing. !"

Nie MingJue said, "I see that all your thoughts are used in the unrighteous way! Meng Yao, let me ask you, did you deliberately pretend to be weak and oppressed when you were in the mountains for the first time? Show it to me so I can stand up for you?"

Meng Yao was about to speak when Nie MingJue shouted, "Don't lie in front of me!"

Meng Yao was shocked, swallowed the words in her stomach, knelt on the ground, trembling all over, her right hand clasped tightly into the ground with five fingers.

After a long while, Nie MingJue slowly retracted the knife into its sheath and said, "I won't move you."

Meng Yao raised her head suddenly, and Nie MingJue said again, "Go confess the crime yourself. You can deal with it as you please."

After being stunned for a while, Meng Yao said, "...Chi Fengzun, I can't give up on this step."

Nie MingJue said coldly, "You're going the wrong way at this step."

Meng Yao said, "You are killing me."

Nie MingJue said, "If what you said is true, it's no good. Go and repent."

Meng Yao whispered, "...My father hasn't seen me yet."

It's not that Jin Guangshan didn't see him.

Just pretend not to know he exists.

In the end, under Nie Mingjue's pressure, Meng Yao still said "yes" with difficulty.

However, that night, he ran away.

Obediently admitting his mistake in front of his face and agreeing to take the guilt, but he fled without a trace in a blink of an eye. It was probably the first time Nie Mingjue had seen such a brazen person, and he was furious about it.

It happened that Lan Xichen also went to Langxie to help out. He was bào angry when he first arrived, and smiled: "Brother Mingjue is so angry, what about Meng Yao? Why didn't you come to put out your fire?"

Nie MingJue said, "Don't mention this person!"

He said to Lan Xichen that Meng Yao was murdered and blamed it, repeating it as it was, without adding fuel to it or cutting corners. After listening to this, Lan XiChen was also stunned, and said, "Why is this happening? Is there any misunderstanding?"

Nie MingJue said, "I caught him on the spot, what else is there to misunderstand?"

Lan XiChen said: "According to what he said, the person he killed was indeed wrong, but he really shouldn't have killed him. In extraordinary times, it makes it difficult for people to judge. I wonder where he is now?"

Wei WuXian found out that among the three, Lan XiChen was like a muddy one. Nie MingJue suppressed his anger and said, "He had better not be caught by me!"

How much he admired and valued this man at first, and how much he hated it now, he threatened to let this jian cunning feed his knife. However, when he really caught Meng Yao, Nie MingJue's knife couldn't cut it down.

In the final battle, he faced Wen Ruohan and was seriously injured. At the moment of danger, the attendant behind Wen Ruohan drew out the soft sword hidden in his waist.

The cold light swept across, cutting Wen Ruohan's throat.

This is the end of the She-day campaign.

Meng Yao was smashed by Nie Mingjue because he killed his superior in Langxie, and had to flee the family. Unexpectedly, because of this, he changed his face, kept his name incognito, and joined the Qishan Wen clan. He went smoothly all the way, climbed higher and higher, and finally got a blessing in disguise. .

Fight to fame.

On the Jinlin Terrace, people came and went, and in front of Nie Mingjue's broad field of vision, they kept separating, and the people on both sides bowed their heads to greet him, and said Chi Fengzun.

Wei WuXian thought, "This stage is going to fly. These people are both afraid and respectful of Nie MingJue. There are many people who are afraid of me, but not many people respect me."

At this time, the campaign of she day should have ended. To celebrate, the Lanling Jin Sect held several flower banquets in a row, inviting countless monks and countless families to the banquet.

Jin Guangyao was standing beside the Xumi seat. After recognizing the ancestors and returning to the ancestry, Mingzhi cinnabar was already lit between the eyebrows, the black hat and the Venus snow robe were put on, and the whole person was completely new and very bright. Smart and unchanging, but calm, far from comparable to before.

Beside him, Wei Wuxian saw a familiar figure.

Xue Yang.

At this time, Xue Yang was very young. Although his face was still childish, he was already very tall. He was also wearing a robe of Venus Snow, standing next to Jin Guangyao, like a chūn wind blowing a willow, like a young boy.

They seemed to be talking about something interesting, Jin Guangyao made a gesture, the two exchanged glances, Xue Yang laughed, casually glanced at the monks walking around, with a look of contempt in his eyes, as if These are walking garbage.

When he saw Nie MingJue, there was no other person's fear, and he showed his teeth in this direction. Jin Guangyao also noticed this and noticed that Nie MingJue was not looking well, so he quickly said something to Xue Yang in a low voice, and Xue Yang swayed to the other side.

Jin Guangyao walked over and said respectfully, "Big Brother."

The title has been changed, and at this time, the three of them should have already sworn in.

Nie MingJue asked, "Who is that person?"

After hesitating for a while, Jin Guangyao answered cautiously, "Xue Yang."

Nie MingJue frowned, "Xue Yang from Kuizhou?"

Jin GuangYao nodded. Wei WuXian could clearly feel that Nie MingJue's brows furrowed even tighter.

Jin Guangyao was always very timid in front of him and didn't dare to argue because Nie MingJue didn't take his rhetoric. He had no choice but to excuse the guests and fled to the other side in a hurry. Nie MingJue shook his head and turned around. As soon as he turned around, Wei Wuxian's eyes lit up, and he felt like frost and snow were falling, and the whole room was full of moonlight.

Lan XiChen and Lan WangJi walked up side by side and bowed to Nie MingJue. Nie MingJue returned the salute, and when he raised his head again, Wei WuXian's eyes were glued to Lan WangJi's face, and he couldn't move it no matter what.

At this time, Lan Wangji's outline was still a little green, and his expression was very serious, but his face was still full of "don't come near me" and "don't talk to me".

Regardless of whether anyone could hear it or not, Wei Wuxian still shouted happily, "Lan Zhan! I miss you! Hahahahahaha!"

Lan Wangji and Lan Xichen stood together, one was gentle and the other was deserted; one held a flute and the other wore a qin. But it is a general appearance, elegant and graceful. It really is one color, two styles. No wonder it has attracted the attention of others and amazed.

Suddenly, a familiar voice said, "Sect Master Nie, Sect Master Lan."

Wei Wuxian's heart skipped a beat when he heard this familiar voice. Nie MingJue turned to look again, Jiang Cheng was dressed in purple and came with his sword in hand.

And standing beside Jiang Cheng is himself!