As if being hit by an icy waterfall, there was a sudden flickering in front of his eyes. Lan Wangji glanced at him, turned around suddenly and grabbed his shoulder.

Jiang Cheng's expression also changed, he withdrew his whip, his eyes flashed, and he looked very alert.

Lan Wangji said, "Wei Ying?!"

His low voice was buzzing in Wei Wuxian's ears, and it was shaking, Wei Wuxian wondered if his ears were broken, and said, "What's wrong?"

He felt something crawling across his face, raised his hand to touch, and felt the scarlet color on his hand.

Along with bursts of dizziness, blood was still dripping from his nose and mouth, falling to the ground.

This time it's not dressed up.

Wei Wuxian leaned into Lan Wangji's arms, seeing that the white clothes Lan Wangji had just changed were stained red by his blood again, he couldn't help but reach out to wipe it, feeling untimely worry in his heart, "I stained his clothes again. ."

Lan Wangji said, "How are you?!"

Wei Wuxian asked, "Lan Zhan... let's go."

Go right now.

Never come back.

Lan Wangji said, "Okay."

He had absolutely no intention of fighting with Jiang Cheng again, and without saying a word, he carried him on his back and left. Jiang Cheng was both startled and suspicious. He was shocked by Wei Wuxian's sudden appearance of blood in the seven orifices. He was suspicious because Wei Wuxian pretended to escape. :"stop!"

Then, he heard Lan Wangji's voice: "Go away!"

Bichen attacked with a furious aura, Jiang Cheng immediately swam out with a purple lightning bolt, and the two divine weapons collided, making a long, ear-piercing cry. Startled by the long sound, like a candle that will never go out, Wei Wuxian closed his eyes and lowered his head.

Lan WangJi immediately pulled away from the melee, and immediately went to check his breathing, Bichen lost his master's force, and the Zidian offensive immediately moved forward a bit!

Jiang Cheng didn't want to really hurt Lan Wangji, so he immediately withdrew his whip, but it was too late. At this moment, a figure jumped down from the side, blocking the middle of the two sides.

When he found out that Wei Wuxian was just extremely tired, he was in a hurry, and temporarily fell into a coma. Only then did Lan Wangji turn his eyes away and have time to pay attention to other people and things. Jiang Cheng took a closer look, and the unexpected guest who came in suddenly turned out to be Wen Ning, and immediately became furious: "Who asked you to come to Lotus Pier?! How dare you!"

He could still bear with others, but he couldn't bear this warm dog who had personally pierced Jin Zixuan's heart and ruined his sister's happiness and life. Just looking at him, there is the urge to kill and then quickly. He even dared to set foot on the apprentices inside Lotus Pier, he was really courting death.

Because of these two lives and various reasons, Wen Ning felt ashamed, so he always held a fear of Jiang Cheng, and always avoided him consciously, but at this moment, he was standing in front of Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji. Facing him, he was severely whipped, and a terrifying scorch mark crawled across his chest, but he did not flinch.

He held something in his hand and handed it to Jiang Cheng. The purple light in Jiang Cheng's right hand was dazzlingly bright and almost white, as high as his murderous intent, he laughed in anger, "What do you want?"

That kind of thing is Wei Wuxian's saber casually. At the mass grave, Wei Wuxian thought it was troublesome, so he threw it to Wen Ning for safekeeping.

Wen Ning said, "Pull it out."

His tone was firm, his eyes firm. It's not at all the dumbfounded look that he used to be.

Jiang Cheng said, "I warn you, if you don't want to be smashed to ashes again, immediately remove your feet from the land of Lotus Pier and get out!"

Wen Ning almost stabbed the hilt of the sword into his chest, shouting in a high voice, "Go on, pull!"

Jiang Cheng felt a burst of anger in his heart, his heart was beating wildly for no reason, and he actually did as Wen Ning said, grabbing the hilt of the sword with his left hand and pulling it hard.

A snow-white to dazzling sword body was unsheathed from the quaint scabbard!

Jiang Cheng lowered his head and stared at the gleaming long sword in his hand, and it took a while to come back to his senses.

This sword is casual. It's Wei Wuxian's sword. After the mass graves were encircled and suppressed, it was collected by the Lanling Jin Sect. It is said that it has long since automatically sealed the sword. No, it is indeed a sealed sword, because it is said that none of those who saw it later were able to take it out of the scabbard.

But why did he fuck?

Has the sword been lifted?

Wen Ning said, "It hasn't been lifted. Until now, it's still sealed. If you put it back into the sheath, and someone else pulls the sword, no matter who you change it, you won't be able to pull it out."

"..." Jiang Cheng's mind and face were confused, and he said, "Then why can I pull it out?"

Wen Ning said, "Because of this sword, I recognize you as Young Master Wei."

Lan Wangji stood up, carrying the unconscious Wei Wuxian on his back.

Jiang Cheng sternly said, "What does it mean to recognize me as Wei Wuxian? How do you recognize me! Why me?!"

Wen Ning said more sharply, "Because the golden elixir that circulates spiritual power in your body now belongs to him!"

☆、Chapter 89

After being stunned for a while, Jiang Cheng shouted, "What nonsense are you talking about?!"

Wen Ning said calmly, "I'm not talking nonsense."

Jiang Cheng said, "Shut up! My golden core...my golden core is..."

Wen Ning said, "Baoshan Sanren repaired it for you."

Jiang Cheng said, "How do you know? He even told you this?"

Wen Ning said, "No. Wei Gongzi has never said a single word to anyone. I saw it with my own eyes."

With bloodshot eyes in Jiang Cheng's eyes, he smiled and said, "Lie! You are there, how could you be there! I was the only one who went up the mountain at that time, you can't follow me at all!"

Wen Ning said, "I didn't follow you. I was on that mountain from the beginning."

Jiang Cheng's forehead bào with blue veins, and said, "...lie!"

Wen Ning said, "Listen to me if I'm lying! When you went up the mountain, you covered your eyes with a black cloth and held a long branch in your hand. When you approached the top of the mountain, you passed a stone forest, and it took you almost half an hour to go around. past."

Jiang Cheng's facial muscles twitched slightly, and Wen Ning continued, "Then you heard the bell, and the bell startled all the birds away. You held the branch tightly in your hand, like a sword. The bell stopped. When you came down, there was a sword against your heart, and you heard a woman's voice, ordering you not to go forward."

Jiang Cheng trembled all over, Wen Ning said in a loud voice, "You stopped right away, you looked nervous, and faintly excited. The woman's voice was very low, asking who you are and how you got here. Yes. You answer..."

Jiang Cheng growled, "Shut up!"

Wen Ning also roared: "...You answer, you are the son of Zangse Sanren, Wei Ying! You said that your family was destroyed, you said the chaos in Lotus Pier, and you also said that you were transformed into the inner alchemy by Wen Zhuliu. The woman repeatedly asked you some questions about your parents, and when you answered the last one, you suddenly smelled a scent..."

Jiang Cheng looked like he wanted to cover his ears: "How did you know? How did you know!"

Wen Ning said, "Didn't I say so? I'm right there. Not only was I there, but Young Master Wei was also there.

"Not only me and him, but also my sister, Wen qíng, is also there. Or, in the whole mountain, only the three of us are waiting for you.

"Sect Master Jiang, what do you think it really is, a place of seclusion for Baoshan Sanren? Wei Gongzi doesn't even know where to find such a place. His mother Zangse Sanren didn't have time to reveal anything to him. The message from the master! That mountain is just a barren mountain in Yiling!"

Jiang Cheng repeated the same words in a hoarse voice, as if trying to cover up his sudden lack of vocabulary with fierceness: "Bullshit! It's fucking enough! Then why is my golden elixir being repaired?!"

Wen Ning said: "Your golden elixir has not been repaired at all, it has been completely destroyed by Wen Zhuliu! The reason why you think it has been repaired is because my sister, Wen qíng, the best physician of the Qishan Wen Sect, I'll dissect Wei Gongzi's golden pill and give it to you!"

Jiang Cheng's face was blank for a moment, and he said, "Is it for me?"

Wen Ning said, "That's right! Why do you think he doesn't need to be casual anymore, why doesn't he always travel with a sword? Is it because he is young and frivolous? Does he really like others to point at him and stab him and say he is rude and uneducated? Is it? Because even if he brings it, it's useless! It's just because... if he wears a sword to those banquets, night hunting and other occasions, someone will inevitably have to use the sword with him for various reasons, to compete with him, and he is gone. Jindan, the spiritual power is not strong, once the sword is drawn, it will not last long at all..."

Jiang Cheng stood there blankly, his eyes were green, his lips were trembling, he even forgot to use Zidian, he suddenly threw it away and slapped Wen Ning on the chest, shouting, "Liar!"

Wen Ning took a slap, took two steps back, picked it up from the ground, put it into the sheath, pushed it back to Jiang Cheng's chest, and said, "Take it!"

Jiang Cheng caught the sword involuntarily, but didn't move, but looked at Wei Wuxian absentmindedly.

He didn't expect it to be okay, but at a glance, Lan Wangji's gaze made him feel cold, like falling into an ice cave.

Wen Ning said: "Take this sword, go to the banquet hall, go to the school grounds, go anywhere, and ask everyone you meet to draw this sword. See if anyone can pull it out. You will know if I lied or not! Sect Master Jiang—you, you are such a good-natured person, you have been comparing yourself with others all your life, you know that you will never be able to compare to him!"

Jiang Cheng kicked Wen Ning, grabbed it casually, and stumbled towards the banquet hall.

He roared as he ran, and the whole person looked like a madman. Wen Ning was kicked by him and hit a tree in the courtyard, stood up slowly, and hurriedly turned to look at the other two.

Lan Wangji's face was beautiful and pale, but his expression was extremely cold. He glanced at the ancestral hall of the Yunmeng Jiang Clan, supported Wei Wuxian's body on his back, and held it firmly, without turning his head to the ground and facing another. go in the direction.

Wei Wuxian said just now, Lan Zhan, let's go.

Wen Ning hurriedly followed, and followed him hurriedly out of the gate of Lotus Pier. When we arrived at the pier, we saw that a large number of boats, large and small, had taken people to their destinations and returned to their respective homes. There were only a few old unattended ferries left in front of the pier. The ferry is long and slender, shaped like a willow leaf, and can carry seven or eight people.

Lan Wangji, carrying Wei Wuxian on his back, boarded the boat without hesitation. Wen Ning hurriedly jumped up to the stern, grabbed the oar consciously, and pulled the oar twice, and the ferry drifted smoothly for several meters. Soon after, the ferry drifted away from the pier along the river and approached the center of the river.

Lan Wangji made Wei Wuxian lean on him, first fed him two pills, and after confirming that he swallowed it well, he took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood on his face.

Suddenly, Wen Ning's nervous voice came over: "Lan, Young Master Lan."

Lan Wangji said, "What's the matter?"

Just now, Wen Ning's aura in front of Jiang Cheng had vanished, and he bravely said, "Please... please don't tell Young Master Wei for the time being, I've stabbed him to cut the pill. He warned him very sternly. Tell me that I must never say it out. Although I am afraid it will not be hidden for long, but I…”

After a moment of silence, Lan Wangji said, "Don't worry."

From the looks of it, Wen Ning seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, even though the dead didn't have any breath to relax.

He sincerely said, "Mr. Lan, thank you."

Lan Wangji shook his head, as if to say no. Wen Ning said, "Thank you for speaking for my sister and me on Jinlintai back then."

He said: "I remember it all the time. Then I lost control and I'm... really sorry."

Lan WangJi did not answer.

Wen Ning added, "Thank you even more for taking care of A Yuan for so many years."

Hearing this, Lan Wangji raised his eyes slightly. Wen Ning said, "I thought everyone in our family was dead, and none of them would stay. I really didn't expect that A Yuan would still be alive. He really looks like my cousin when he was in his twenties."

Lan Wangji said, "He hid in the tree for too long. He has a high fever. He is sick."

Wen Ning nodded and said, "I know I must be ill. He doesn't remember anything about his childhood. I talked with him for a long time, and he kept talking about you." I've never told you about me anyway."

Lan Wangji said, "You didn't tell him."

Wen Ning said, "I didn't tell you."

He turned around, turned his back to the two behind him, rowed hard, and said, "He is doing well now. Knowing too many other things will make him not as good as he is now."

Lan WangJi said, "Sooner or later we will know."

Wen Ning was stunned and said, "Yes. Sooner or later we will know."

He looked at the sky and said, "It's like Young Master Wei and Sect Master Jiang. He can't hide Sect Master Jiang for the rest of his life. Sooner or later, he will know."

The night was silent, and the river was sinking.

Suddenly, Lan Wangji said, "Cut the pill."

Wen Ning: "What?"

Lan Wangji said, "Cut Dan, is it painful?"

Wen Ning said, "If I said it wasn't painful, you wouldn't believe it, Young Master Lan."

Lan Wangji lowered his eyes, his eyes as pale as Liuli stared at Wei Wuxian's face, and stretched out a hand. In the end, it was just an indiscernible rubbing of his cheek with his fingertips.

He said, "I thought Wen Qing would have a solution."

Wen Ning said, "Before going up the mountain, my sister took a lot of anesthesia drugs to relieve the pain of removing the pill. But she later found out that those drugs didn't work at all. Because if the golden pill was dissected out and separated from the body, This person is under anesthesia, then this golden pill will also be affected, and it is difficult to guarantee whether it will dissipate and when it will dissipate."

Lan Wangji said, "...So?"

Wen Ning's oars paused, and said, "So, those who cut pills must be awake."

You must be awake, see the golden core connected to the spiritual veins being stripped from the body, and feel the surging spiritual power gradually subside, calm, and mediocre, until it can no longer be excited. until it becomes a pool of stagnant water.

After a long while, Lan Wangji's low and hoarse voice rang out. The first two words seemed to tremble: "Always awake?"

Wen Ning said, "Two nights a day, always awake."

Lan WangJi said, "At that time, how much of you were sure."

Wen Ning said, "About fifty percent."

"Fifty percent." Taking a deep breath silently, Lan Wangji shook his head and repeated, "...50%."

He tightened the hand that held Wei Wuxian. The knuckles on the back of the hand have turned white.

Wen Ning said, "After all, no one has ever done this kind of thing before. Although my sister has written a book on alchemy before, she only made some assumptions, and no one could give her a test. It's just an assumption. The seniors all say that she is whimsical. And it's not practical at all. Everyone knows that there is no way anyone would be willing to dissect their golden elixir to others. Because in this case, oneself is equivalent to becoming a person who has been on the throne for a lifetime. There is no top, no top, no less. So when Wei Gongzi came back to find us, my sister was not willing at first, and warned him that the article was an article, and she was only half sure. "