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    Jin Zixuan managed to catch someone, so of course he wanted to ask. The woman was very wise and did not admit it, but blushed and denied it vaguely, it sounded like she did it, but she didn't want Jin Zixuan to see through her painstaking efforts. So, Jin Zixuan didn't admit it without her, but in action, he began to look at this female cultivator with a lot of care and consideration.

    For such a long time, Jiang Yanli didn't realize that something was wrong, until one day, Jin Zixuan bumped into her after she delivered the soup. Jin Zixuan kept asking for a while, she heard his doubts, so she could only confess what she was here for. However, this reason has already been used. One can imagine how Jin Zixuan would react after hearing this.

    He "debunked" Jiang Yanli's "lie" on the spot and made her "self-respect". Jiang Yanli is usually low-key and unassuming, and does not let people see what he does. He can't produce any strong evidence for a while. He mentions his younger brothers, but he is not believed. .

    Jin Zixuan's words revealed that he didn't believe from the very beginning that Jiang Yanli, a daughter of a famous family with a low level of cultivation, could do anything and help when she went to the battlefield. He thought she was here to make trouble.

    Jin Zixuan never knew her, nor did he ever think about getting to know her or trusting her.

    After he said a few words, Jiang Yanli stood on the spot and burst into tears. When Wei Wuxian came back, this was exactly what he saw.

    Although his senior sister has a good temper, she has never shed a few tears since she was a child. She never shed tears in front of people, let alone cry so loudly and so wronged in front of people. Wei Wuxian was so shocked that the whole person panicked, and he didn't say anything when he asked her. Seeing Jin Zixuan who was stunned by the side, he was furious. .

    The two of them fought, and the fight disturbed the other cultivators. They all came out to fight, and after a lot of talk, he figured out what had happened. He was even more furious. while calling someone to drag the female nun out.

    After some confrontation, Jin Zixuan's whole person froze. Wei Wuxian scolded him again, his face was ashen, and he didn't fight back.

    Later, although Jiang Yanli continued to stay in Langxie to help, he only did his job well, not only did he never bring soup to Jin Zixuan, he didn't even look at him. After Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng left Langxie, Jiang Yanli also left with them.

    On the contrary, Jin Zixuan didn't know if he was ashamed or what. After the expedition, he suddenly became interested in Jiang Yanli and asked more and more questions.

    Although it was indeed as someone else said, it was just a misunderstanding, it would be fine if it was made clear. It might be a big deal in other people's minds, but Wei Wuxian was just unhappy. He just hated Jin Zixuan, the self-righteous male princess, the flamboyant peacock, and the blind man who only looked at his appearance. He also suspected that Jin Zixuan was watching Jin Guangshan recognizing an illegitimate child for the first time in the world, and this illegitimate child was still in the limelight during the She Day Campaign, feeling that his status was threatened, so he was in a hurry to talk to Yunmengjiang. marriage.

    In Wei Wuxian's heart, his senior sister must match the best person in the world, and be graceful and graceful. He will make this gift within 20 years, and everyone will be amazed and full of praise.

    But now, senior sister is going to marry this person, but he is outside and can't go back.

    Many things were stuck in his heart, and no one could say anything. Wei Wuxian stared at the empty wine cup and thought, "If only I didn't drink so well, I got drunk and vomited in the dark. Or, Lan Zhan and I are good friends, willing to accompany me. Just drink. He was drunk, I pulled him and said. After that, no one remembers."

    Wen Yuan, who had finished eating the sweet soup, sat on the mat and started playing with butterflies. The long whiskers of the two butterflies were entangled, and they couldn't untangle them for a long time. Seeing his anxious appearance, Lan Wangji took the butterfly out of his hand, untied the four knotted butterfly whiskers twice, and returned it to him.

    Seeing this scene, Wei Wuxian took some thought, smiled, and said, "A-Yuan, don't rub your face over, there is sweet soup on the corner of your mouth, you're going to stain his clothes."

    He was still looking for a handkerchief on his body, but Lan WangJi had already taken out a plain white handkerchief and wiped the sweet soup from Wen Yuan's mouth without expression. Wei WuXian hissed, "Lan Zhan, it's really okay, I can't see that you are quite good at coaxing children. I think if you treat him better, he won't go back with me."

    Suddenly, Lan Wangji said, "Wei Ying, are you going to do this all the time?"

    "..."

    Wei Wuxian wanted to pretend he didn't understand this sentence, and quickly changed the subject, Lan Wangji said again, "In the past few years, your heart has been xing..."

    There was no way to avoid it, Wei Wuxian interrupted him helplessly, "Lan Zhan, you...you're absolutely amazing. Isn't the atmosphere very good, why do you always like to pick up things I don't want to talk about?"

    "Are you going to be like this all the time?" If not, what else?

    The fact that things have reached this point is ultimately due to the way he cultivated. Even the yīn tiger talisman is not the point, the yīn tiger talisman is just equal to another Wei Wuxian, and he is a Wei Wuxian who does not resist and listens to whoever has it. Destroying the yīn tiger talisman won't solve all the problems, unless he doesn't cultivate this way and doesn't take this yīn evil path.

    However, if he doesn't take this path, he can't protect himself, let alone have the spare energy to protect others.

    No solution.

    Wei Wuxian said slowly, "Thank you for coming over to eat with me today, and thank you for telling me this news. However, it's up to you, whether it's up to you or not, it doesn't matter what you gain or lose. I know what to do.

    "As for my heart, I know best what my heart is. I believe I can control it myself. I don't need others to give me advice. Others can't."

    Lan WangJi, who was sitting across from him, seemed to have anticipated his attitude, turned his head slightly, and closed his eyes.

    Wei Wuxian knew that Lan Wangji was different from Jin Guangshan. He was definitely not coveting the yīn tiger talisman, or deliberately trying to prevent him from sitting too big.

    But the family education and family tradition he received were already doomed, and he couldn't tolerate Wei Wuxian continuing down this path.

    After all, they are not fellow travelers.

    ☆、Chapter 75

    Walking to the foot of the mass grave, Wei Wuxian realized that he had invited Lan Wangji to dinner, but in the end the two parted ways in an unpleasant and somewhat awkward atmosphere. Of course, he forgot to pay the bill.

    Not surprisingly. Come to think of it, almost every time he and Lan Wangji met, they would end up unhappy. Maybe they are really not suitable to be friends.

    However, there is no need to try to do it in the future.

    Wei WuXian thought, "Hey, Lan Zhan is so rich anyway, it's okay to ask him to pay the bill again. I'll ask him next time if it's a big deal... Where's the future? , so that you won’t run out of money after buying some children’s toys.”

    Wen Yuan held him in his left hand, a small wooden sword in his right, and put the rough weaving butterfly on his head, and said, "Brother Xian, will that brother come again?"

    Wei Wuxian glanced at him, suddenly grabbed the butterfly, and said, "Why, do you really like him?"

    Wen Yuan stood on tiptoe to grab it, and said anxiously, "Give it back to me... that was bought for me!"

    Wei Wuxian is also boring, and he can do anything wrong with a child. He put the butterfly on his head and said, "I won't pay it back. You call him Dad, what do you call me? It's called Big Brother. Just a generation shorter than him."

    Wen Yuan jumped: "I didn't call him Daddy!"

    Wei WuXian said, "I heard. I don't care. I want to be higher than my brother and daddy. What should you call me?"

    Wen Yuan said aggrievedly: "But... but A Yuan... I don't want to call you A Niang... It's strange..."

    Wei WuXian said, "Who asked you to be called A-Niang? Grandpa is more senior than Brother and Daddy, I don't know that? You really like him so much, tell me earlier, I'll let him just now. Take you away. Locked in his house, copying books from morning till night."

    Wen Yuan quickly shook his head and whispered, "...I'm not leaving...I still want my grandmother."

    Wei WuXian stepped up and said, "I want grandma, but not me?"

    Wen Yuan flattered: "I want to. I also want to envy my brother." He clenched his fingers and counted one by one: "I want to envy my brother, the elder brother who buys things, and sister Ah Qíng, brother Ning, fourth uncle, sixth uncle... …”

    Wei WuXian threw the butterfly on top of his head again and said, "Enough is enough. I'm drowning in the crowd."

    Wen Yuan hurriedly put the rough weaving butterfly in his pocket, for fear that he would snatch it away again, and asked, "Will that brother still come?"

    Wei Wuxian kept smiling.

    After a while, he said, "...It shouldn't come again."

    Wen Yuan said disappointedly, "Why?"

    Wei WuXian said, "No reason. Everyone in this world has their own things to do and their own way to go. My own family is so overwhelmed and busy, how can I always revolve around others when I have time? people."

    Wen Yuan said "Oh" with a vague understanding, looking lost.

    Wei Wuxian picked him up and tucked him under his arm, humming, "...no matter how busy he is, he wants that single-plank bridge to go to the dark...go! Go!...go to the dark?"

    Humming to the word "black", he suddenly realized that it was not black at all.

    In the past, walked to the black mountain road, but tonight is very different.

    The mountain road was swept clean, and even the roughness was removed, and there were several red lanterns hanging in the woods beside it. The lanterns are all hand-made and are picked on the branches. Although the round ones are simple, they reveal a warm light, illuminating the dark mountains and forests.

    Wei Wuxian was very surprised, and he walked up the mountain crookedly.

    Usually at this time, the fifty-odd people had already finished their meals, and each stayed in their own dilapidated wooden house, but today they all gathered in the widest shed.

    This shed is a piece of roof supported by eight wooden piles, which can accommodate everyone, and the hut next to it is the "kitchen", so it is used as a dining room.

    Wei Wuxian walked over with Wen Yuan between him and said, "Why are you here today? What's up with the row of lanterns hanging by the road below?"

    Wen qíng walked out of the kitchen on the side, holding a plate, and said, "I'll hang it for you, the old man. If you can't walk in the dark all day, you might slip and break your bones one day. You went so far today. What did you buy for a long time?"

    "Ah." Wei Wuxian said, "I didn't buy it. Forgot."

    He walked into the shed, and the cultivators of the Wen family made room for him one after another. There were three tables, and on each table were seven or eight plates with steaming hot dishes.

    Wei WuXian said, "Why, didn't you eat?"

    Wen Qing said, "No. I'm waiting for you."

    Wei Wuxian suddenly realized that Wen Qing's eyes were slightly red, as if he had just cried. He blurted out: "Wait for me? What are you waiting for? I ate outside."

    As soon as he finished speaking, he found something bad. Sure enough, Wen Qing put the plate heavily on the table, and the red peppers on the dish all jumped.

    She said angrily, "No wonder you didn't buy anything. You've eaten up the restaurant, right? I only gave you a little bit of money in total, and you spent it so smartly!"

    Wei WuXian said, "No! I didn't..." At this moment, the old lady of the Wen family also came out of the kitchen tremblingly with a cane in one hand and a plate in the other. Wen Yuan twisted a few times, twisted off the bottom of his elbow, ran over and said, "Grandma!"

    Wen qíng turned around to help, complaining: "I told you not to take it, just sit without help, there is a lot of fireworks inside. Your hand is unstable, and you won't have a few plates if you fall. Transport these china It's not easy going up the mountain..."

    The other Wen monks set up chopsticks and poured tea, freeing up the chairman for him. Wei Wuxian became more and more curious.

    In the past, it wasn't that he couldn't see that these people from the Wen family were actually somewhat afraid of him.

    These people have all heard of his murderous and maddened deeds in the Battle of the Sun, heard of his widely circulated means of venting, and have seen with their own eyes the appearance of his corpse killing people. At first, when the old lady Wen saw him, her legs were trembling, and Wen Yuan also hid behind her, and it took some days before she dared to approach him slowly.

    Why is it suddenly like this today?

    Wei WuXian said, "How many more dishes are there? I'll come."

    He was about to enter the kitchen when suddenly, a man emerged from the cabin with a plate in his hand.

    Wen Yuan broke away from her grandmother, ran over again, hugged the man's calf, with stars in her eyes, and shouted, "Uncle Ning!"

    That person is Wen Ning.

    In one pair of eyes, Wen Ning had black pupils.

    Wei Wuxian: "..."

    Wen Ning's skin was still dead white, and the unwiped mantra could still be seen on his neck. The two looked at each other for a while, and the corners of Wen Ning's mouth moved, as if he wanted to laugh, but the muscles on his face were stiff and he couldn't hold it.

    After a long while, he said, "...Young Master Wei."

    The voice was very strange, and it was squeezed out word by word, as if it was about to bite the tongue. However, it was indeed human words, not meaningless rants.

    Wen Qing sniffed behind Wei Wuxian and said, "...After you went out this morning, he got up from the formation himself."

    Wei Wuxian's first thought was: he succeeded.

    The second thought was a sigh of relief.

    Because of his impulsiveness, Wen Ning became a low-level corpse. Although Wen Ning personally identified and tore up the few supervisors who killed him, but after Wen Qing woke up, it was even more painful to face this brother who was roaring like a mad dog and biting everywhere.

    Wei Wuxian, who had calmed down, made a promise to her that he would have a way to restore Wen Ning's sanity. But who knew that he would just brag about Haikou first and let Wen Qing feel at ease first. In fact, he was not sure at all, so he could only bite the bullet. After months of racking his brains, he really succeeded in fulfilling his promise.

    Wei Wuxian turned his head, everyone had already stood up, and more than fifty pairs of eyes were looking at him. Although there is still fear in these eyes, it is awe-inspiring, but also a little flattering and a little cautious. More, it is the same gratitude and kindness in the eyes of the Wen family.

    Wen qíng came over to hold him and whispered, "It's been hard for you these days."

    Wei WuXian said, "You...you suddenly talk to me like this, I'm a little scared?"

    Wen Qing's five knuckles seemed to click, and Wei Wuxian immediately shut up.

    Wen Qing continued to speak in a low voice.

    "...Actually, they've always wanted to have a meal with you and say thank you. But these days you're either jumping up and down and running around, or you're locked up in the Demon Demon Hall for days and nights without coming out. They're afraid of delaying your work and messing with you. I was upset, I thought you didn't like talking to people and didn't want to talk to them, so I was embarrassed to talk to you more. Today Aning woke up, and the fourth uncle said that he would join you at a table no matter what... Even if you are outside today Sit down when you've eaten to death. Don't eat, just sit and chat, drink and drink. Just let them tell you everything they want to say to you."

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