The people beside the arrow man looked in astonishment, and even looked at the fellow who made such a reckless move. Wei Wuxian raised his head, his face was sullen, he pulled out the feather arrow with his backhand, and threw it back hard.

Just hearing a scream, the young cultivator who stole him was hit in the chest by an arrow he threw back with his bare hands!

Another teenager beside him jumped on him and roared, "Brother! Brother!"

The family's phalanx was in chaos in an instant, and the patriarch pointed at Wei Wuxian with a trembling finger, "You...you...you are so vicious!"

Wei WuXian casually pressed his right hand on the wound on his chest, temporarily stopping the bleeding, and said indifferently, "What is it called, he and I stabbed him in the same spot, so he won't die. Besides, since he dared to sneak attack on me. With this arrow, you should expect what will happen if you don’t get in. Since I have been called a demon, I can’t expect myself to be magnanimous and not care about him.”

Jin Guangshan exclaimed, "Arrangement, arrangement! We must not let him leave here alive today!"

With an order, the confrontation was finally broken, and several students Yujian held bows and flanked the top of the hall.

Finally got started!

Wei Wuxian sneered, "It's as if you didn't plan it that way from the beginning!"

As he said that, he took off the Chen qíng from his waist, raised it to his lips, and as the flute let out a sharp neigh, one after another pale arms broke out of the ground on the ground of Evernight Sky City Square!

One after another corpses broke through the thin ground paved with white stones and climbed out from the depths of the soil. Yujian, who had just left the ground, was immediately dragged down by them. Wei WuXian stood on the roof of the Yanyang Raging Flame Hall, his bamboo flute swayed, his eyes shining coldly in the night. Looking down at the bottom, the clothes of each family are like colorful boiling water, stirring constantly, sometimes scattered, sometimes gathered. Except for Yunmengjiang's phalanx, the other clans were in chaos. Each clan head was busy protecting his disciples and didn't have time to attack Wei Wuxian.

At this moment, a lingering piano sound disturbed Chen qíng's flute sound.

Wei Wuxian put down Chen Qing and looked back. saw a person sitting on the other roof ridge, Hengqin in front, dressed in snow-white clothes that were a bit dazzling in the dark night.

Wei Wuxian said coldly, "Ah, Lan Zhan."

After saying hello, he raised the flute to his lips again and said, "You should have known before, Qingxinyin is useless to me!"

Lan Wangji turned the back of the piano, pulled out Bichen instead, and attacked Chen Qíng, to cut off the ghost flute that gave birth to the magic sound. Wei Wuxian turned around and made a mistake, laughing loudly, "Okay, okay, I know that one day we're going to kill each other like this. You've never looked down on me, come on!"

He is already in a half-crazy state of insanity at this moment, all malicious thoughts have been magnified infinitely, he just feels that everyone hates him, he hates everyone, and no one is afraid, that's all. Hearing these words, Lan Wangji's movements paused, and said, "Wei Ying!"

Although this sound was drank, if any awake person listened to it, he would hear it and clearly tremble.

Suddenly, Wei Wuxian heard a faint voice amid the sound of fighting. The voice was shouting, "A-Xian!"

This voice was like a basin of cold water, chilling the mad fire in his heart.

When exactly did Jiang Yanli come to the swearing-in ceremony?

Wei Wuxian immediately lost his mind, and he didn't care about fighting with Lan Wangji again, so he put down Chen Qíng: "Senior sister?!"

Jiang Cheng also heard this voice, his face turned pale in an instant, and said, "Sister? Sister! Where are you? Where are you?"

Wei WuXian jumped off the roof of Yanyang Raging Flame Hall and shouted as loudly as Jiang Cheng: "Senior Sister? Senior Sister? Where are you? Where are you? I can't see you!"

He didn't care about the number of swords, lights, swords and shadows coming at him, and he ran in a hurry while blocking the chaotic crowd. Suddenly, when he saw Jiang Yanli being submerged in the crowd, he tried his best to push aside a few people, while struggling to move forward. Row. There was still a lot of distance between them, and there were countless people between them, so Wei Wuxian couldn't rush over for a while, and Jiang Cheng couldn't rush over either. To make matters worse, right at this moment, both of them suddenly realized that behind Jiang Yanli, a half-rotten corpse was standing staggeringly.

Seeing this heartbreaking scene, Wei Wuxian shouted sharply, "Go away! Go away! Don't touch her!"

Jiang Cheng also roared, "Let it go!"

He threw the three poisons, and the purple sword light flew towards the murderous corpse. However, the sword light was disturbed by the sword light of other monks halfway and deviated from the direction. The more chaotic Wei Wuxian's mind, the worse his control ability, the corpse ignored his instructions, instead raised the rusty long sword in his hand, and slashed at Jiang Yanli!

Wei Wuxian went crazy, shouting as he rushed, "Stop, stop, stop for me!"

Now everyone is busy dealing with the murderous corpses entangled around them, and no one has the heart to pay attention to whether others are at stake. The murderous corpse slashed down with a sword, slashing Jiang Yanli's back!

Jiang Yanli suddenly fell to the ground.

The murderous corpse stood behind her and continued to raise the long sword. At this moment, a sword light slashed its head!

Lan WangJi landed on the square and took the recalled Bichen easily. The second sword chopped off the corpse's hands, and the rusty long sword fell to the ground. Without the need for a third sword, it can no longer threaten people.

Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng just rushed over, not even bothering to say thank you to Lan Wangji. Jiang Cheng grabbed Jiang Yanli first, while Lan Wangji intercepted Wei Wuxian, grabbed his collar, raised it in front of him, and said sharply, "Wei Ying! Stop urging the corpse!"

Wei Wuxian couldn't care about anything else right now, and he didn't see Lan Wangji's face at all, let alone the bloodshot in Lan Wangji's eyes, nor his red eyes, he just wanted to see Jiang Yanli Is there anything wrong? He pushed him away with bare eyes and threw himself on the ground.

Lan WangJi was pushed by him and his body swayed. He stood firm and looked at him. Before he could make another move, he heard someone screaming for help in the distance. He narrowed his eyes and turned to fly to rescue.

Jiang Yanli's back was soaked with blood. He closed his eyes, but luckily he was still breathing. Jiang Cheng's hand that was tracking her pulse trembled and pulled back, heaving a sigh of relief, suddenly punched Wei Wuxian in the face, and shouted, "What's the matter! Didn't you say you can control it? Didn't you say Is it alright?!"

Wei Wuxian fell to the ground and said blankly, "...I don't know either."

He said desperately: "...I can't control it, I can't control it..."

At this moment, Jiang Yanli moved a bit, Jiang Cheng hugged her tightly, and said incoherently, "Sister! It's okay! It's okay, how are you? It's okay, I just drew a sword, okay, I'll take you down right away... …”

As he said that, he was about to hug Jiang Yanli, but Jiang Yanli suddenly said, "...A Xian."

Wei Wuxian shuddered and said hastily, "Senior sister, I... I'm here."

Jiang Yanli slowly opened those dark eyes, and Wei Wuxian felt panic in his heart.

Jiang Yanli said with all his strength, "...Axian. Before...how could you run so fast...I didn't even have time to look at you and say a word to you..."

Listening, Wei Wuxian's heart was beating wildly.

He still didn't dare to face Jiang Yanli's face, especially at this moment, this face was covered with dust and blood just like Jin Zixuan at that time.

Don't even dare to listen to what she has to say next.

Jiang Yanli said, "I... came to tell you..."

say what?

It's okay? I don't hate you? Nothing happened? Don't blame you for killing Jin Zixuan?

impossible.

But she couldn't say the exact opposite.

Therefore, she didn't know what else to say to Wei Wuxian in this situation.

However, she just felt in her heart that she must come to see this brother.

Taking a breath, Jiang Yanli said, "Axian, you... you stop first. Stop, stop..."

Wei Wuxian hurriedly said, "Okay, I'll stop."

He picked up Chen qíng, put it to his lips, lowered his head and began to play. It took a lot of effort to stabilize his mind. This time, the corpses finally stopped ignoring his orders. One by one, they made a strange noise in their throats, as if they were complaining, and slowly fell down. down.

Lan Wangji paused slightly and looked here from a distance. At the end, he turned back and continued to use his sword to rescue the fellow and non-sect who were still struggling.

Suddenly, Jiang Yanli opened his eyes, and a burst of force erupted from his hands, pushing Wei Wuxian away!

Wei Wuxian was pushed by her and fell to the ground again. When he raised his head again, he saw a bright long sword piercing her throat.

The boy holding the sword was the young cultivator who jumped on the arrow man and wept bitterly. He was still crying, tears in his eyes: "Wei Thief! This sword is returned to you on behalf of my brother!"

Wei Wuxian sat on the dirty floor, looking in disbelief at Jiang Yanli, whose head was down and a lot of blood was gushing from his throat.

He was still waiting for her to speak just now, as if the final sentence was given to him.

Jiang Cheng was also stunned, still hugging his sister's body, completely unresponsive.

After a long while, Wei Wuxian let out a shrill scream.

Lan Wangji stabbed with a sword and turned back sharply.

Only then did the young man realize that he had killed the wrong person with the wrong hand, he drew his long sword, backed away in panic, and said as he stepped back, "...No, it's not me, it's not...I want to kill Wei Wuxian, I am To avenge my brother...she jumped up on her own!"

Wei WuXian swooped in front of him and grabbed his neck. One of the patriarchs waved his sword and shouted, "Evil devil, let him go!"

Lan Wangji didn't care about his demeanor, he pushed aside the people who were blocking the way one after another, and ran towards Wei Wuxian. However, before he had run halfway, Wei Wuxian crushed the young man's throat with his bare hands, in front of everyone's eyes.

Another cultivator said angrily, "You! You—you exhausted Jiang Fengmian and his wife at the beginning, and now your senior sister is exhausted. You take the blame for yourself, and you dare to take anger on others! I don't know how to turn around, but you continue to kill and hurt people, the sin is unforgivable!"

However, no matter how much abuse and scolding, Wei Wuxian couldn't hear it at this time.

As if being dominated by another soul, he stretched out his hands, took out two things from his sleeves, and put them together in front of everyone.

The two things, half up and half down, merged into one, making a loud and strange sound.

Wei Wuxian held it in the palm of his hand and held it up high.

yīn tiger talisman!

☆、Chapter 79

It is said that Wei Wuxian, the patriarch of Yiling, single-handedly slaughtered the bloody battle of 3,000 monks who were present at the Night Oath Conference.

There are also legends that there are more than 5,000 people. No matter whether it is three thousand or five thousand, one thing remains the same, that is, the ruins of the city that never sleeps have been turned into a blood-smeared hell by him.

The murderer, Wei Wuxian, retreated from the crowd and returned to the mass grave by himself. No one knew how he did it.

Therefore, after nearly three years of training and planning, the four great families succeeded in encircling and suppressing the mass graves of the Demon Cave, returning the word "slaughter" to the remaining Wen Sect. Leftovers, and the maddened Yiling Patriarch Wei Wuxian.

Wei Wuxian looked at the monks in front of the Temple of Conquering Demons. Their god qíng is exactly the same as those monks who swore to smash him and Wen's remnants to ashes that night. Some are those who survived that night, some are the descendants of those monks, and more are "people of justice" who share the same beliefs as those people.

The monk who said that he had cut off his leg and had to install a wooden prosthesis said: "The blood debt of three thousand people cannot be redeemed by death!"

Wei WuXian interrupted him and said, "Three thousand people? There were indeed more than three thousand cultivators in the city that night, but there were also the leaders of several major families, as well as the elites of various families, there are these people. Now, can I really kill three thousand people? Are you looking down on me too much, or do you look down on them too much?"

He was just stating a fact plainly, but the cultivator felt despised and insulted, and said angrily: "What do you think I'm discussing with you? Can a blood debt be negotiated?"

Wei WuXian said, "I don't want to bargain on this kind of thing, but I don't want to double my crime just with someone else's mouth. Likewise, I didn't do it, and I don't want to bear it."

One person said, "You didn't do it? Is there anything you didn't do?"

Wei WuXian said, "For example, when Chi Fengzun was dismembered by five horses, I didn't do it; Mrs. Jin, Qin Su, and Jin Lintai committed suicide, and it wasn't me; I control it."

Su She smiled and said, "Patriarch Yiling, I only heard that you are arrogant, but I didn't expect that you like to argue. If it weren't for you, I really can't think of anyone else in the world who could control so many zombies. Corpse, we are so embarrassed."

Wei WuXian said, "There's nothing I can't think of, as long as there is a tiger talisman, anyone can do it."

Su She said, "Isn't the yīn tiger talisman your magic weapon?"

Wei WuXian said, "Then we have to ask who is so fond of it. Just like Wen Ning, some aristocratic families are clearly afraid of ghost generals to the point of death, shouting to kill him, but secretly hiding him for ten years. A few years. Strange, who on earth said that he had been crushed to ashes?"

Everyone involuntarily looked at the Lanling Jin disciples who were present. After all, at the beginning, he was solely responsible for this matter, and he swore that the leader of the two who had already burned the remnants of the Wen Sect, and who was still taking the lead in scattering the ashes in Evernight City, was the head of the Lanling Jin Sect.

Su She immediately said, "You don't have to tell lies."

Lan WangJi said coldly, "You're the only one telling the truth."

Su She was stunned.

Although Lan Wangji had been standing beside him without saying a word, but he was standing there alone, so that others did not dare to rush up.

Ever since he was still a little foreigner in the Lan Sect in Gusu, Su She has always been unable to raise his head in front of Lan Wangji for no reason. After starting his own business and becoming the head of the Moling Su Clan, he was secretly delighted for a while: he was already the head of a family, and Lan Wangji was still the "Second Master Lan". And looking forward to the qíng shape when the two meet, imagine that Lan Wangqi will change a face, respect him, maybe even call him a brother. It's very possible that the two of them have similar paths.

However, when they met again, he found that even if he became the head of the family, he still couldn't raise his head in front of this "Second Young Master". Even if Lan WangJi said something a little more serious, he would be blocked for a while and didn't dare to fight back!

At this moment, in the woods, there were rustling noises and strange sounds.

Lan Qiren said, "A new wave of corpses is coming!"

Hearing this, half of them turned around to deal with it, and the other half were still vigilantly aiming the tip of their swords at the group of "rabble people" in front of the Temple of Conquering Demons. Wei WuXian said, "As I said, these murderous corpses are not under my control. If you have time to see me, why don't you go and see them."