Zewu-Jun has always been very self-restrained, but at this moment when it comes to Lan WangJi, he is really angry.

Wei WuXian said, "Abandon the whip marks?!"

He grabbed Lan Xichen again and said, "Sect Master Lan, I really don't know, please tell me, how did those injuries on his body come from?"

Lan XiChen's face was already sullen, but after carefully watching Wei Wuxian's expression, his anger subsided slightly, and he asked tentatively, "You... have your memory damaged?"

Wei WuXian asked, "My memory?" He immediately tried desperately to think about what he had forgotten, and said, "I don't remember when I have memories... have!"

He does have a hazy memory.

Bloodbath never ends!

That night, he thought that Wen Qing and Wen Ning had been smashed to ashes. He saw the impassioned crusades of the major families, and he witnessed Jiang Yanli's death in front of him. After that, he became mad. Combined with the yīn tiger talisman, let it go on a killing spree.

Those killed by the deceased with this tiger talisman turned into new corpses, which created an endless stream of slaughtering puppets, creating a blood-stained hell.

However, after Wei Wuxian went through all of this, his body and spirit were severely injured. Although he could barely stand up, he felt in a trance that he had left this ruined city like a slaughterhouse, but his whole body felt better. Unconscious for a long time.

When he woke up, he had already reached the foot of a hill near the Yiling Mass Burial Mound.

Lan XiChen said, "Do you remember?"

Wei WuXian murmured, "That time in the night? I, I always thought I walked back in a daze, could it be..."

Lan XiChen was so angry that he almost laughed: "Young Master Wei! How many people are you fighting against on the night of the night? Three thousand people! No matter how talented you are, you will retreat under such circumstances. ?how is this possible!"

Wei WuXian asked, "What did Lan Zhan do?"

Lan XiChen said, "Wangji did what he did. If you don't remember it yourself, I'm afraid he won't take the initiative to tell you forever. Well, let me tell you."

He said: "Master Wei, that night, you sacrificed two halves of the tiger talisman and merged them into one. After killing enough, it was already at the end of the battle.

"Wangji was injured by the murderous corpse that you slid over when you were mad, and his condition is not much better than yours, and he was struggling to support himself, relying on Bichen to stand firm. That's true, he staggered away when he saw you. , followed immediately.

"At that time, there were not many people who were still awake, and I could barely move. I could only watch Wangji, whose spiritual energy was clearly depleted, limped up to catch up with you, grab you and take Bichen with you. , and left with Yujian.

"Two hours later, I recovered my spiritual power and rushed back to the Gusu Lan Clan to seek support. I am worried that if people from other families chase you first, I will be treated as your accomplice, and I will leave a lifelong stain on my reputation. It was a big loss, and if it was serious, it could be killed without any reason. So, together with my uncle, I ordered more than 30 seniors who had appreciated Wangji in the past, and asked them to keep the matter secret. Yujian searched for two days, and only then did they find you in Yiling. traces.

"Wangji hid you in a mountain. When we arrived, you sat blankly on a stone in the cave, Wangji held your hand, was sending you spiritual power, and asked in a low voice. you what.

"You repeat the same word to him from start to finish.

"'roll'."

Wei Wuxian's throat was hoarse, his eyes were red, and he couldn't say a word.

"My uncle suddenly appeared in front of him, scolded him, and asked him to explain. He seemed to have expected that we would find him, but he said, there is nothing to explain, that's all.

"From childhood to adulthood, he has never used such a tone to contradict my uncle. But for you, Wangji not only contradicted him, but also confronted the cultivators of the same origin of the Gusu Lan sect. Many seniors were seriously injured and almost died..."

Wei WuXian put his hands in his hair and said, "...I, I don't know...I really..."

He couldn't say anything other than repeating that he really didn't know. Lan XiChen held back for a while, but continued: "More than 30 whip marks! After all of them are punished at one time, one for each person. You should know how painful it is to hit your body and how long you have to lie down!"

This, he knew.

Lan XiChen said again: "You know that after he insisted on sending you back to the mass grave, he came back to accept the punishment, and how long did he kneel before the discipline stone! In those few years, it was said that he thought about it in the face of the wall, but he was seriously injured and difficult to do. When he hid you in the dòng, how to talk to you, how to look at you, even if he was blind and deaf, he could not understand what he was thinking, so my uncle was furious. Wangji was a role model for his children when he was young. , when he grew up, he became a famous scholar in the immortal sect, and he lived a life of elegance and integrity, and the only mistake in this life was you! You said... but you said you didn't know."

"Young Master Wei, after you were sacrificed, how did you confess to him in all kinds of ways? Every night... you have to talk to him every night... but you say you don't know? If you don't know, why do you want to? Do these actions?"

Wei Wuxian really wanted to go back to those moments in the past and kill himself. It is precisely because he does not know that he dares to do these actions!

He suddenly had an extremely terrifying thought.

If Lan Wangji didn't know that he didn't remember the events of the past few days after the bloodbath, if he thought he always knew his intentions, what did he do after he came back?

In the beginning, he did all the scandalous things with such an exaggerated attitude, in order to make Lan Wangji disgust himself as soon as possible, throw him Izumo nowhere, and then go their separate ways without seeing each other. It was impossible for Lan Wangji to fail to see what his true attitude was.

But even so, Lan Wangji still... insisted on protecting him by his side, preventing Jiang Cheng from getting a chance to approach him and embarrass him. There are all kinds of accommodating requests. In the face of Wei Wuxian's tricky and vicious teasing and provocation, he can still be restrained and polite, never breaking the rules.

Then in the inn just now, he suddenly pushed himself away, could it be because... he thought it was his more presumptuous whim?

And that "thank you", what's going on?!

Wei Wuxian really couldn't think about it any longer. He rushed towards the outside of the Guanyin Temple, and several monks immediately stopped in front of him. Jin Guangyao said, "Young Master Wei, I can understand your excitement..."

At this moment, Wei Wuxian just wanted to rush back to the inn, rushed to Lan Wangji's side, told him incoherently what was in his heart, but when someone stopped him, he was full of rage, and roared, "You can understand shit!"

Jin Guangyao insisted on finishing his words: "...I just want to tell you, there is no need to run in such a hurry, your Hanguang-Jun, he has already come."

A frantic barking sounded, Bichen roared, and Bī retreated from the group of monks who were besieging Wei Wuxian with their swords in their hands.

Looking at the white robe falling from the sky, Wei WuXian murmured, "...Lan Zhan."

Lan Wangji landed in the courtyard of the temple and glanced at him, Wei Wuxian was nervous for a while, and what he was about to say suddenly crumpled into a ball and shrunk in his stomach, his stomach cramping.

The black-maned spirit dog was still screaming from a distance, Jin Guangyao said, "Beasts are bad things."

Jin Ling was stunned when he heard Lan Xichen's words, but when he heard the barking of the black-maned spirit dog, he came back to his senses, remembering what Jin Guangyao had just said, agitated and shouted, "Fairy, don't come here. !"

Wei Wuxian said, "Lan Zhan, come here!"

Lan Wangji summoned Bichen and was about to move, but Jin Guangyao smiled and said, "Hanguang-kun, you'd better not listen to him."

Wei WuXian said, "Get out of the way! Forget it, I'll go over!"

Just as he was about to take a step, he felt a slight sharp pain coming from his neck.

Lan XiChen whispered, "Don't move."

It wasn't him who did things, he was just reminding Wei Wuxian to be careful.

Jin GuangYao said politely, "HanGuang-Jun, take five steps back."

Lan Wangji's eyes were fixed on Wei Wuxian's neck, and his face turned pale in an instant.

An imperceptibly pale golden string was tied between Wei Wuxian's throat.

This string is too thin, and it has been painted with special pigments, so that it is almost impossible to catch it with the eyes, plus Wei Wuxian was so distracted just now that he didn't have the time to pay attention to other things, and that's why it was put on himself. key point.

Lan WangJi immediately followed his words and took five steps back.

Wei WuXian raised his hand and said, "Lan Zhan, don't! Don't retreat, I, I have something to tell you."

Jin GuangYao said, "If you have anything to say, I'll talk about it later."

Wei WuXian said, "No, it's urgent."

Jin GuangYao said, "Then it's okay to say that."

He originally just said something casually, but Wei Wuxian suddenly said, "That's what he said."

After he finished speaking, Wei WuXian roared hoarsely, "Lan Zhan! Lan WangJi! Hanguang-Jun! I, I just really wanted to join you!"

☆、Chapter 101

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In the silent silence, Bichen fell to the ground.

Jin Guangyao flipped his left hand and pulled out five strings of different thicknesses between his fingers.

When he pulled out the strings, Lan XiChen shouted, "Don't listen!"

But it was already too late. Those monks from the Lanling Jin Sect must have been warned by their masters and were prepared. They all covered their ears and used their spiritual power to block the sound of the piano. Lan Wangji did not know their secret code and missed the most important defense. It's a good time to put this weird melody into your ears. When he tried to block it again, the spiritual power was no longer able to function freely.

As soon as Jin Guangyao let go, the strings swishly retracted into his belt, wrapping around his waist like his saber. Now that Lan Wangji's spiritual power has been lost, and it is no longer a threat, the string on Wei Wuxian's neck has naturally been removed.

As soon as the slight tingling in his neck disappeared, Wei WuXian couldn't wait to pounce on Lan WangJi.

Just now, his rock-shattering confession was like a thunderbolt running through his body, so that Lan Wangji still hadn't reacted yet, and there were rare traces of dazedness and ignorance on his normally calm face.

It was not the first time that Wei Wuxian had been hugged by Wei Wuxian's arms so desperately, but this time, Lan Wangji's body seemed to have become a heavy piece of wood, so stiff that he didn't even know where to put his hands.

Wei WuXian said, "Lan Zhan, did you hear what I said just now?!"

Lan Wangji's lips moved, and after a while, he said, "You..."

His speech has always been concise and concise, and his gān is crisp and neat. There is almost no intermittent time, but at this moment he is extremely hesitant and cautious. After a while, he said again: "You just said..."

It seems that he wants to repeat it to make sure he heard it right. But that kind of words were really too difficult for Lan Wangji to speak.

Wei Wuxian immediately prepared to say it again without hesitation, "I said I really wanted to be with you..."

"Cough cough!"

Lan XiChen stood aside, his right hand clenched into a fist and touched his lips. After thinking for a moment, he sighed, "...Young Master Wei, the timing of what you said is really right, and the occasion is really right."

Wei Wuxian apologized without any sincerity, "I'm really sorry, Sect Master Lan, I really can't wait any longer."

Jin GuangYao also seemed to be unable to bear it any longer. He turned his head to several of his subordinates and said, "Go kill the spirit dog! Don't let me see who it is attracting."

"Yes!"

After the group of monks left, Jin Guangyao turned back to the Guanyin Temple and said, "Have you dug yet!"

The monk in the temple said: "Sect Master, maybe you buried too deep..."

Before he finished speaking, a pale lightning flashed across the horizon, and a moment later, a thunderstorm broke out.

Jin GuangYao looked up at the sky, his face darkened. After a while, there was a slanting thin strand of rain floating in the air.

Wei WuXian grabbed Lan WangJi, and was still trying to spit out the thousands of words that filled his chest, but the icy rain fluttered on his face, making him calm down a little.

That night after the bloodbath was like this, there were thunderstorms and night rain.

Jin Guangyao said to Lan Xichen, "Second brother, it's raining, go to the temple and take shelter."

Even though Lan XiChen was already under his control, he still treated Lan XiChen with courtesy, not being harsh, and getting along with everything was the same as before, but he was a little more polite, making it difficult for people to lash out at him even if they had a temper. The so-called stretch out your hand does not hit the smiling face. What's more, Lan Xichen was originally a person with no temper.

Jin Guangyao stepped over the threshold first and entered the temple, and the others followed. Entering the temple and looking up, Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji were both startled.

The interior of this Guanyin Temple is spacious and quite atmospheric. The red walls and gold paint are in good condition, and it can be seen that people often take care of it. Those monks were digging in the back of the main hall. don't know how deep they had dug, but they still couldn't dig out the thing that Jin Guangyao buried. The Guanyin statue enshrined on the shrine has picturesque features. Compared with the ordinary Guanyin statue, it is a little less kind and kind, and a little more delicate and beautiful. What made them stunned was that this statue of Guanyin was almost eight-point similar to Jin Guangyao.

Wei WuXian thought to himself, "...Could it be that Jin Guangyao is such a narcissistic person? It's not enough to sit in the immortal capital that supervises the hundreds of families, but also to carve a god statue in his own image, and receive adoration and incense offerings from thousands of people. ??? Or is this a new cultivation method? Possibly, most of it has something to do with the thing he buried in the ground."

Lan Wangji's voice suddenly sounded in his ear: "Sit down."

Wei Wuxian's thoughts were immediately pulled back. Lan Wangji found four futons in the temple, two for Lan Xichen and Jin Ling, and two for him and Wei Wuxian. But for some reason, Lan Xichen and Jin Ling both moved the futon far away from here, and invariably looked into the distance.

very good. The farther the better.

Jin Guangyao and the others had already circled to the rear of the hall to check the digging conditions. Wei Wuxian pulled Lan Wangji and sat down on the futon.

I don't know if he was still in a trance, Lan Wangji was pulled by him and his body shook, and then he sat firmly. Wei Wuxian calmed down a little, staring at Lan Wangji's face.

He lowered his eyes and couldn't see anything. Wei WuXian knew that Lan WangJi probably didn't believe him just based on those few words just now.

Being laughed at by a man with bad deeds but ignorant of it for so long, he couldn't immediately believe that this was the norm for human beings.

Thinking of this, Wei Wuxian's heart trembled with pain, and he didn't dare to think about it any longer. All know is that have to give him a few more powerful medicines.

He said, "Lan Zhan, you, you look at me."

His voice was still a little tight.

Lan Wangji said, "Mm."

Taking a deep breath, Wei Wuxian said in a low voice, "...I remember xing really badly. There are many things in the past that I can't remember. What happened, I don't remember at all."