But he soon had no time to think about it any more. The furious flames in Nie MingJue's mind burned his internal organs, and a thunderous roar exploded in his ears: "Shuzi dare!"

Jin Guangyao was so frightened that he hid in Tibet and behind Lan Xichen. Lan Xichen was sandwiched between the two. Before he could speak, Nie Mingjue had already drawn his sword and slashed.

Lan XiChen drew his sword to block, and said, "Run!"

Jin GuangYao hurriedly broke through the door and ran for his life in a hurry. Nie MingJue shook off Lan XiChen and said, "Don't stop me!" He also chased out the door, chasing after Jin GuangYao to chop. Turning around a long corridor, he suddenly saw Jin Guangyao walking towards him, he slashed down with a knife, and blood splattered all over the place. Wei WuXian was extremely shocked: "No! Jin GuangYao is clearly running for his life, how could he walk back so leisurely and be cut down like this?!"

After Nie MingJue finished cutting, he staggered forward for a while, rushed to the square, panted and raised his head, Wei WuXian could hear the beating of his heart in his ears.

Jin Guangyao!

A lot of Jin Guangyao!

On the square, in all directions, people coming and going all look like Jin Guangyao!

Nie MingJue has already gone crazy at this time!

He was unconscious and only remembered to kill, to kill, to kill to kill, to kill Jin Guangyao. Suddenly, Wei Wuxian heard a scream, "Big brother!"

Hearing this voice, Nie MingJue was shocked and calmed down a bit. He turned his head to look, and finally recognized a familiar face from Jin GuangYao who was on the ground.

Nie Huaisang dragged one arm and one leg that he had cut, and moved towards him with all his strength. Seeing that he suddenly stopped moving, he said with tears in his eyes, "Big brother! Big brother! It's me, you put down the knife, it's me! !"

Before Nie HuaiSang could move over, Nie MingJue fell down.

Before he fell down, Nie MingJue's eyes finally regained clarity and he saw the real Jin GuangYao.

Jin Guangyao stood seven steps in front of him, with no blood on his body.

He looked here, two tears welled up in his eyes, but the golden star snow làng in full bloom on his chest seemed to be smiling instead of him.

This is what he counts!

However, how could he have calculated that Nie MingJue would definitely get angry, go crazy, and eventually explode in madness because of what he and Lan XiChen said?

If Nie MingJue hadn't gone into trouble because of this, what would he have done?

In the middle of this, Jin Guangyao must have done something!

☆、Chapter 50

This thought was fleeting, and the next moment, a pitch-black ceiling filled Wei Wuxian's field of vision.

Nie MingJue seemed to be lying on a cold iron table, his limbs were bound by heavy iron chains.

This room looks familiar, one wall is full of books, and two walls are set up with doobao.

It was the secret room behind the bronze mirror in Jin Guangyao's bedroom.

At this time, Nie Mingjue had already gone into flames and exploded and died, and he should have been buried in the Nie Sect's cemetery in Qinghe long ago. But at the moment, he was lying on the iron table in the Jinlintai secret room, pulling the iron chains that bound his limbs to the point of deforming, and staring in one direction with anger.

Beside the iron table, the ground was covered with bright red or dark red blood, and there were weapons such as axes, daggers, saws, hammers, etc. There was a man sitting in the middle, with his hair disheveled and his face silent.

From Nie MingJue's mouth, there was a roaring sound unique to a murderous corpse. This man was shocked, covered his ears, and raised his face. It was Jin Guangyao.

He quietly looked at Nie MingJue with a tired look on his face, and said, "Why don't you just close your eyes?"

To Jin GuangYao's question, Nie MingJue responded with a more terrifying roar. With a pale face, Jin Guangyao stood up from the ground staggeringly, stretched out his hand, and closed Nie Mingjue's eyes. But as soon as the double eyelids were closed, Nie MingJue immediately opened them, and returned an even more angry stare, staring at him stubbornly.

Jin GuangYao folded his palms and said to him, "Big brother, close your eyes. Don't look for me again."

He lifted a heavy-looking axe from the ground and said, "I don't want to do this. I really have no choice."

While pleading so earnestly, he swung the axe in his hand high, those black and white eyes opened wide, and they slashed down at Nie Mingjue's neck!

Wei WuXian thought to himself, "I've never tried watching the post-death co-qíng. Will it hurt when he slashes with an axe?! Probably not, everyone is dead!"

However, before the axe fell, he heard a voice calling him from a distance:

"Wei Ying."

The voice was cold and low, and the first sound was vague and distant, as if it were a fantasy. The second tone was much clearer and clearer, and the unnoticeable anxiety could still be heard in the voice.

Hearing the sound, Wei Wuxian suddenly pulled himself out!

He was still a thin piece of paper, stuck to Nie MingJue's iron helmet covering his head. The iron armor that covered Nie MingJue's eyes had already been tied by him, revealing a bloodshot eye that was wide open and full of anger.

Being held back by the regime, there is not much time left, and must return to Ròu immediately!

The paper man twitched his sleeves with envy, and the butterfly flew out like a flapping of its wings. Unexpectedly, as soon as he rushed out of the curtain, he saw a person standing in the dark corner of the secret room.

Jin Guangyao smiled slightly and said, "I finally showed up."

He actually held his breath for so long and still hasn't left!

Suddenly, Jin Guangyao drew a soft sword from his waist. It was his famous sword "Hate Life".

Back then, Jin Guangyao lurked undercover beside Wen Ruohan, and often hid this soft sword around his waist and wrapped it around his wrist, and used it at various critical moments, never being discovered. Although the blade of Hensheng's sword seemed to be extremely soft and the sword intent was lingering, in fact, the poison was sharp, and the soul lingered. Once entangled by its sword body, Jin Guangyao will be twisted into pieces by this soft sword that looks like a puddle of water, and many famous swords will be destroyed by it into a pile of waste. iron. At this moment, the body of the sword was like a venomous snake with a shining silver scale, chasing after the paper man tightly to bite. As long as you are not careful, you will be bitten by the fangs of this poisonous snake!

Paper Man Xian fluttered his sleeves to dodge left and right, dodging flexibly, but after all, it was not his own body, and after a few dodges, he struggled and was almost bitten by the tip of Hate Sheng's sword. If it goes on like this, it must be pierced!

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a long sword lying quietly on the wooden lattice in front of the wall. This sword has not been touched and wiped for many years, and the blade and its surroundings have been covered with dust.

casual!

Paper Man Xianfei threw himself to the wooden grid and stepped on the random sword hilt.

With a loud bang, he came out in response, and the sword edge popped out of the scabbard!

He flew out of the sheath casually, and cha| entered into the strange sword light of hatred. Jin Guangyao's right wrist flexibly turned a few times, and resentment was like a twist, twisting the casually white and straight blade. Seeing that he was twisted, he didn't suffer any damage, and immediately withdrew his hand, let the two swords fight against each other, and threw a spell to fly towards the paper figurine Xian. The talisman ignited a raging fire in mid-air, and Paper Man Xian felt the scorching heat coming towards his face. Taking advantage of the two swords fighting in the air, he quickly fluttered his paper sleeves, rushed out of the secret room, and flew out. Bedroom!

Time was about to run out, and Wei Wuxian could no longer disguise himself as waste paper or a butterfly, flying all the way. Before flying to the secluded room, Lan Wangji just opened the door, and he threw himself hard, right into Lan Wangji's face.

Paper Man Xian pressed tightly against half of Lan Wangji's face, as if trembling. Lan Wangji's two eyes were blocked by his two wide sleeves, causing him to tremble on his face for a while, and then he gently pulled him down and placed it in the palm of Ròu's body, successfully returning to his place.

Wei Wuxian immediately took a deep breath, raised his head, opened his eyes, and stood up suddenly. Unexpectedly, he just returned to his position, and his body hadn't adapted quickly. He felt dizzy for a while, and leaned forward. Seeing this, Lan Wangji immediately caught him. Unexpectedly, Wei WuXian raised his head suddenly, the top of his head hit Lan WangJi's jaw, and with a thud, both of them groaned.

Wei WuXian touched the top of his head with one hand and Lan WangJi's chin with the other, "Aiya! I'm sorry. Lan Zhan, are you alright?"

After being touched twice by him, Lan Wangji gently pushed his hand away, looked in the other direction, and shook his head, indicating that he was fine. Wei Wuxian pulled him and said, "Let's go!"

Lan WangJi didn't ask much, he got up and walked with him first, and then said, "Where to go."

Wei WuXian said, "The dormitory! There is a secret room behind Jin Guangyao's mirror. What happened to his wife, he dragged him into it, and it's still inside!"

When Jin Guangyao discovered the existence of the Paper Man, he would immediately reinforce the armor on Nie Mingjue's head and relocate the location. The original plan failed. But his wife, Qin Su, can't be moved! After all, she is a big living person, and she is the wife of the Lord of Jinlintai. Not long ago, she was talking with women from other noble families at a banquet. If she suddenly disappeared, there would be no People can not doubt. Take this opportunity to rush in, cut through the mess with a quick knife, and don't give Jin Guangyao any time to weave lies and seal up!

Because he wanted to seize the opportunity, he couldn't care to sneak. The two were overwhelming, blocking and kicking each other. Lan Wangji walked with his sword. Jin Guangyao trained the disciples who were in the dormitory to be very alert. Once someone invaded, even if they couldn't stop him, he would loudly warn the master in the dormitory. But at this moment, it is smart but being misunderstood by smart. The louder their warnings were, the more unfavorable their behavior was to Jin Guangyao. Because today is not a very special day, it is the day of the banquet of the grand talk, and countless families of immortals have gathered here, and the warning sound will not only remind Jin Guangyao in the dormitory to take precautions, but will also attract them here!

Jin Ling was the first to arrive. He had been wandering under the steps of the dormitory, and seemed to be hesitating. Seeing Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji approaching, Jin Ling asked suspiciously, "What are you guys doing here?"

Wei WuXian said, "Then why are you here?"

Jin Ling said, "I'm here to borrow something from my uncle."

Wei WuXian asked, "What?"

Jin Ling snorted, "Can you handle it? I don't want to borrow it now."

While speaking, Lan WangJi stepped up to the third step and knocked on the high door of the dormitory.

Jin Ling said vigilantly, "This is my little uncle's bedroom. Did you go to the wrong place? No, you broke in. What do you want?"

The door of the dormitory was extremely sturdy, and it seemed that it could not be kicked open. Wei Wuxian was no longer a producer who could get into the door, so he followed Lan Wangji to knock on the door politely, and said, "Sect Master Jin? Golden Immortal?"

The noble family immortals and monks who were originally waiting for the banquet near the banquet hall also rushed over one after another, and all of them wondered: "What's going on?" "Why is this place so noisy?" "This is the Immortal Governor's. The bedroom, right? I just heard the warning of an invasion..."

Nie Huaisang was uneasy, Lan Xichen frowned and said nothing.

There was no sound in the bedroom. Jin Guangyao was probably hiding inside, wondering what to do with Qin Su. Wei WuXian said again, "Sect Master Jin, are you inside? If you are, please open the door. Sooner or later, you will have to face it."

Jin Ling angrily said, "What on earth are you trying to do? Bring everyone here!"

Lan XiChen came up and whispered, "...Is it inside?"

He asked about Nie MingJue's head.

Wei Wuxian nodded.

At this moment, a laughing voice came: "Huh? Gentlemen, what are you doing around here? The banquet is about to be held, why don't you join?"

Jin Guangyao walked out from behind the crowd, and Lan Xichen said in a low voice, "Ayao, you came just in time. This Young Master Mo said that he found something in your bedroom."

Wei Wuxian added, "The secret room in the dormitory."

Jin Guangyao was stunned and said, "The secret room? Oh, there is indeed such a secret room in my bedroom, a treasure room. What's wrong?"

Everyone was suspicious, and Jin Guangyao asked tentatively, "What's the matter? The secret room—isn't it unusual? As long as there are some magic treasures in the bottom of the box, who doesn't have a few treasure rooms?"

Lan Wangji said, "Sect Master Jin, it's useless to talk too much, open the door."

Jin Guangyao seemed to find it strange and embarrassed, and said, "...Hanguang-Jun, since it is called the treasure room, the things in it must be hidden and only for himself to enjoy. Suddenly let me open it, This……"

In such a short time, it was impossible for Jin Guangyao to transport Qin Su to another place. It is also impossible to use the teleportation talisman. The teleportation talisman can only transmit the caster, and according to Qin Su's current situation, it is absolutely impossible for her to use the teleportation talisman. At this moment, Qin Su should be inside.

Either alive or dead. Whether it is dead or alive, it will be fatal to Jin Guangyao.

Jin Guangyao was struggling to the death, still so calm, pushing the east and the west. It's a pity that the more he refused, the firmer Lan Xichen's tone became: "A Yao, open it up."

Jin Guangyao stared at him, suddenly smiled charmingly, and said, "Since the second brother said so, then I have no choice but to open it for everyone to see."

He stood in front of the door and waved. The bedroom is open.

In the crowd, someone suddenly said coldly: "It is rumored that the Gusu Lan clan is the most respectful. So it seems that the rumors are nothing more than rumors. Entering the bedroom of the head of the family is really a great ceremony."

Just now on the square, Wei Wuxian heard the Jin family's disciple respectfully greet this person, calling him "Su Sect Master", who was Su Minshan, the head of the Su family in Moling, who had been in the limelight in recent years. He was dressed in white, with long and narrow eyes, thin eyebrows and thin lips, but he was handsome and somewhat arrogant. Appearance and temperament, can be regarded as good. It's a pity that although it is good, it is too good to be chosen.

Jin GuangYao said, "Forget it, there's nothing shameful about it."

The tone of his speech was very well-adjusted, making people think that this person was very temperamental, but there was just a hint of embarrassment. Jin GuangYao said again, "You want to see the treasure room, right?"

The bronze mirror was opened again, and Wei Wuxian entered the secret room again, and saw the curtain full of spells on the Duobao grid, and saw the iron table for dismembering the corpse.

I also saw Qin Su.

Qin Su turned his back to them and stood beside the iron table. Lan XiChen was slightly stunned: "Why is Mrs. Jin here?"

Jin Guangyao said, "This treasure room is my private hiding place. A-Su often comes in to play and have a look. It's not surprising that she is here."

Wei Wuxian was slightly surprised when he saw Qin Su, "Jin Guangyao didn't transfer her? Didn't kill her? Isn't he afraid of what Qin Su would say? Could it be that he did something to Qin Su so that she couldn't threaten her? to yourself?"

Uneasy, he turned to Qin Su's side and carefully observed her profile.

Qin Su was still alive, and he was alive and well, and there was no abnormality at all.

Wei WuXian thought, "Qin Su looked so angry just now, how could Jin GuangYao reach an agreement with her in such a short time and keep his mouth shut?"

Before he walked to Duobaoge, he lifted the curtain all of a sudden.

Behind the curtain, there is no helmet, no head, just a dagger.

This dagger glowed with cold light and murderous aura. Lan XiChen was also staring at the curtain, but he didn't make up his mind to lift it. Seeing that it was nothing else, he seemed relieved and said, "What is this?"