The cold and stern scrutiny on this hard face was exactly the same as when he was alive, and it was exactly what Jin Guangyao was most afraid of.

Jin Guangyao was scared back to tears, and said with a trembling voice, "...Second brother..."

Lan XiChen changed the sword's edge, and Wei WuXian and Lan WangJi also hurried their tunes. However, the whistle just now has been broken, and it will take a while if it wants to take effect again.

At this moment, he suddenly heard someone shouting, "Wei Wuxian.

Hesitant and rejoicing!"

Wei Wuxian immediately said, "What?"

After answering, he found out that the person calling him was Jiang Cheng, and Wei Wuxian was slightly surprised. Jiang Cheng didn't answer directly, but took something out of his sleeve and threw it with his hand. Wei Wuxian subconsciously reached out to catch it and looked down.

Dark and bright flute body, bright red tassels.

Chen qíng!

When he touched this flute that he was all too familiar with, Wei Wuxian couldn't even ignore his surprise, he raised it to his lips without thinking, and was about to play it when he called out, "Lan Zhan!"

Lan WangJi nodded slightly, no more words needed, the piano and flute played in unison.

The qin is like an ice spring, and the flute is like a bird. One is suppressing, the other is inducing. Under the two of them, Nie MingJue's body swayed, and finally, half-heartedly, he moved his footsteps away from Jin Guangyao.

Step by step, under the control of the piano and flute ensemble, he stiffly walked towards the empty coffin for the second time. Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji also followed him step by step. As soon as he turned into the coffin, the two of them kicked both ends of the coffin lid on the ground in unison, and the heavy coffin lid flew up.

Who knows, just when the coffin lid was about to close, blocking Nie MingJue's angry eyes, he was suddenly pushed up by a pair of hands.

Lying in the coffin, Nie MingJue seemed to suddenly realize that he had just been deceived, and roared to fly away the thing that was about to lock him in a small space. Lan WangJi reacted very quickly, with a wave of one hand, his white sleeves fluttering, he threw the seven-stringed guqin on top of the coffin lid, and pressed down the coffin lid that had just been lifted by less than two inches. continue to play the piano.

But one end of the coffin lid was pinned down, and the other end was kicked up by Nie MingJue. Wei WuXian jumped lightly, pinning down the end that was being pushed up. With his left hand, he brought Chen Qíngcha back to his waist, and quickly bit the fingers of his right hand. Like flowing clouds and flowing water, a whole series of dragons and phoenixes dancing and blood dripping incantations were drawn on the lid of the coffin.

At this point, the coffin infield shòu's howl-like sound gradually ceased.

Wei WuXian let out a light sigh, and Lan WangJi also held down the trembling seven strings, condensing the sound of the piano under his fingers.

After sensing it cautiously for a while, and making sure that there was no strength under the coffin lid, Wei Wuxian stood up and said, "You have a really bad temper, right?"

He stood on the coffin, too high, Lan Wangji put away the qin, looked up at him with pale eyes. Wei Wuxian lowered his head, and his right hand couldn't help scratching the white face, whether it was accidental or intentional, and scratched a few blood-red blood marks on him. Lan WangJi didn't say anything. He touched his arms. He didn't touch the handkerchief, so he didn't wipe it, and said, "Come down."

Wei Wuxian laughed and jumped down.

It was a little quiet here, but over there, Nie Huaisang began to scream in pain.

He said, "Brother Xichen! Come and help me see if my legs are still attached to my body!"

Lan XiChen walked over, held him down to check, and said, "Huaisang, it's alright, don't be so afraid, the leg isn't broken. It's just punctured in one place."

Nie Huaisang said in horror, "It's pierced! Don't be afraid if it's pierced. Has it been pierced? Brother Xichen, please help."

Lan XiChen said, "It's not that serious."

Nie Huaisang still rolled around with his legs in his arms. Lan XiChen knew that he was most afraid of pain, so he took the medicine bottle out of his arms, put it in Nie Huaisang's hand, and said, "Relieve the pain."

Nie Huaisang hurriedly took the medicine to eat, and said as he ate, "Why am I so unlucky to be caught halfway by that Su Minshan for no apparent reason, and he was about to run away and stab me with a sword! I don't know if it's enough to just push me away, it's very useful. Move the knife and move the sword..."

Lan XiChen stood up and turned back. Jin Guangyao fell to the ground, his face was as pale as paper, his hair was slightly disheveled, his forehead was covered in cold sweat, and he was extremely embarrassed. It was probably because the pain at the severed hand was so severe that couldn't help but groaned twice.

He raised his eyes to look at Lan XiChen. Although he didn't say anything, just the look of covering his broken wrist and the miserable look in his eyes made it hard to feel pity.

Lan XiChen looked at him for a while, sighed, and took out the medicinal powder he was carrying.

Wei WuXian said, "Sect Master Lan."

Lan XiChen said, "Young Master Wei, he's... in this state, he shouldn't be able to do anything anymore. If he doesn't get treatment, I'm afraid he will die here on the spot. There are still a lot of things I haven't figured out."

Wei WuXian said, "Sect Master Lan, I understand, I'm not forbidding you to save him, I'm reminding you to be careful with him. It's best to silence him and stop letting him speak."

Lan XiChen nodded slightly and said to Jin Guangyao, "Sect Master Jin, you heard me. Please don't do any more useless actions. Otherwise, just in case, if you do anything, I will not show my face. "

Jin GuangYao nodded and whispered a weak sentence: "...Thank you."

Lan XiChen leaned down and carefully and carefully treated the wound of his broken wrist, Jin GuangYao trembled all the way. Seeing that the once glorious righteous brother ended up like this, Lan XiChen didn't know what to say, so he could only shake his head.

Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji walked to the corner together. Wen Ning was still half collapsed and fell onto Jiang Cheng and Jin Ling in an awkward posture. Wei Wuxian laid him flat on the ground and checked the black dòng on his chest. He was very worried: "Look at you...what should I use to block it..."

Jiang Cheng was silent, while Jin Ling wanted to speak.

Over there, Lan Xichen finished treating Jin Guangyao. Seeing that Jin Guangyao was almost fainted from the pain, Lan Xichen, who originally wanted to punish him, couldn't bear it, turned his head and said, "Huaisang, that bottle of medicine just now. give me."

Nie Huaisang took two pills to stop the pain, then put the medicine bottle in his arms, and said hurriedly, "Oh, good." He lowered his head to rummage for a while. After feeling it out, he was about to hand it to Lan XiChen, when his pupils suddenly contracted, and he was terrified. : "Brother Xichen, be careful behind your back!!!"

Lan XiChen had always been on guard against Jin Guangyao, stretched a string, saw Nie Huaisang's expression, plus his exclamation, his heart froze, he pulled out his sword without thinking, and stabbed behind him.

Jin Guangyao was stabbed by his righteous chest with a sword, and his face was full of astonishment.

Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji were also surprised by this sudden change.

Wei WuXian said, "What's going on?!"

Nie Huaisang said, "I, I, I... I saw the third brother just now... No, I saw Sect Master Jin put his hand behind him, I don't know if it was..."

Jin Guangyao looked down at the sword that pierced through his chest, his lips moved, and he wanted to speak, but because he had been banned, he was speechless.

Wei Wuxian felt that there was something wrong with this qíng shape, and before he could ask a question, Jin Guangyao coughed out a mouthful of blood and said hoarsely, "Lan Xichen!"

Lan Wangji lifted his ban.

Jin Guangyao was covered in injuries now, his left hand was burned by poisonous smoke, his right wrist was broken, a piece of abdomen was missing, and blood was all over his body. Just now, he could barely even sit down, but at this moment, I don’t know if it was a flashback, but he actually stood up by himself. He shouted again, "Lan XiChen."

Lan XiChen was disappointed and sad: "Sect Master Jin, I said it. If you make any more moves, I will not show your face."

Jin GuangYao snorted viciously and said, "Yes! You said it. But do I have it?!"

He has always been a gentle and personable face in front of others, but at this time he actually showed such a brutal side in the market. Seeing his abnormal appearance, Lan XiChen also felt that something was wrong, and immediately turned to look at Nie Huaisang. Jin Guangyao laughed and said, "What are you looking at? Don't look at him! What can you see? Even I haven't seen it for so many years. Huaisang, you are really good!"

Chapter 109

Nie Huaisang was dumbfounded, as if he was too frightened by his sudden accusation to speak.

Jin Guangyao said bitterly, "I'm actually planted in your hands like this..."

He desperately wanted to go to Nie Huaisang's side, but a sword still pierced through his heart, and he took a step, showing an immediate look of pain. Lan XiChen could neither give him a fatal blow, nor draw his sword hastily, and blurted out, "Don't move!"

Jin GuangYao really couldn't move. He held the sword in front of his chest with one hand, fixed his body, spit out a mouthful of blood, and said, "What a 'one question and three I don't know'! It's no wonder... what's so bad about Xiuwei, it's not enough to write letters and send letters to fan the flames.

The only loving wife of a prosperous marriage!"

Nie Huaisang trembled, "Trust? Believe? What letter? Brother Xichen, believe me, I really saw him just now..."

Jin Guangyao's face was hideous, and he shouted, "You!"

He wanted to pounce on Nie Huaisang again, but the sword slid an inch inward, and Lan XiChen also shouted, "Don't move!"

Since he had suffered countless losses from Jin Guangyao and cheated on him countless times before, he was inevitably vigilant this time, suspecting that Nie Huaisang had uncovered the actions behind his back, so he deliberately bit back in a hurry, just to make him again distracted. Jin Guangyao easily understood the meaning in his eyes, and laughed in anger, saying, "Lan Xichen! I lied countless times in my life and hurt countless people. Friends, I have never done anything bad in the world!"

His lung seemed to have been pierced, he took a breath, and said hoarsely, "But I alone never thought of harming you!"

Lan XiChen was stunned.

Jin Guangyao took a few more breaths, grabbed his sword, and said, "...When you Yunshen was burned down and fled outside, who was the one who saved you from the fire? Later, the Gusu Lan Sect rebuilt Yunshen. , who is helping? Over the years, when have I ever suppressed the Gusu Lan Sect, and when did I not support it in every possible way! Except this time I temporarily suppressed your spiritual power, when have I ever felt sorry for you and your family? When? I have invited you!"

Listening to these questions, Lan XiChen was unable to convince himself to use a silence on him. Jin Guangyao said, "Su Minshan was able to repay me like this because I remembered his name back then. And you, Zewu-Jun, Lan Sect Master, can't tolerate me just like Nie MingJue, and you won't even give me a life. !"

After saying this, Jin GuangYao suddenly stepped back quickly and threw off his sword. Jiang Cheng shouted, "He's running away!"

Lan XiChen stepped forward in two steps and captured him again without any effort. Jin Guangyao's current state, no matter how fast he runs, he can't get anywhere, even if Jin Ling is blindfolded, he can catch him. What's more, he was injured in many places, and he was hit by a fatal sword, so he had no need to be prepared. But Wei WuXian suddenly reacted and shouted, "He's not trying to escape, Sect Master Lan leaves him!"

It was too late, the blood from Jin Guangyao's severed limb dripped onto the coffin, and the blood crawled over the place Wei Wuxian had drawn before, destroying the rune, and flowing into the coffin along the fèng gap.

Nie MingJue, who had been sealed, suddenly burst out of the coffin!

The lid of the coffin was torn apart, one large pale hand grabbed Jin Guangyao's neck, and the other reached Lan XiChen's throat.

Jin GuangYao didn't want to run away, but he wanted to use his last breath to lead Lan XiChen to Nie MingJue and die together!

Lan Wangji repelled Bichen and stabbed towards that direction, but Nie Mingjue was almost not afraid of such immortal weapons. Even if Bichen hit him, it probably wouldn't stop him from further shrinking and Lan Xichen. The distance between the throats is close at hand.

However, just when that hand was barely able to grab Lan Xichen's neck, Jin Guangyao shoved his remaining left hand on his chest, pushing Lan Xichen out.

He himself was dragged into the coffin by Nie MingJue's neck and held up high like a puppet. Jin Guangyao struggled in pain for a while, and everyone present heard a very cruel and clear "click".

Jin Ling's shoulders trembled involuntarily, he closed his eyes and covered his ears, not daring to listen or watch.

Lan XiChen was pushed and staggered back several steps. He didn't understand what happened between the electric light and flint. Lan WangJi took a shot behind the beautiful Guanyin statue in the temple. The statue trembled and flew towards the coffin. .

Nie MingJue was still examining the corpse that had tilted its head in his hands when a heavy Guanyin statue attacked and smashed him to the ground again.

The lid of the coffin was cracked, and the Guanyin statue was used as the lid to seal the coffin that imprisoned Nie Mingjue. Wei WuXian jumped up and stepped on the chest of the Guanyin statue to prevent the corpse in the coffin from rising again. Nie MingJue slapped the back of the statue with the palm of his hand, and when he tried to come out, Wei WuXian was also stunned, and he was almost thrown off. After shaking a few times, he found that he couldn't start to draw the talisman at all, and said: "Lan Zhan, hurry up, come and step on it with me, and add more weight to the person. If he takes two more shots, the Avalokitesvara statue must fall apart again. …”

Before he finished speaking, Wei Wuxian suddenly felt that his body and eyes were tilted.

Great God X Great God.

Lan WangJi grabbed one end of the coffin and lifted it up.

In other words, with only one left hand, he lifted the heavy solid wood coffin, the two dead people inside, a Guanyin statue on the coffin, and Wei Wuxian on the Guanyin statue off the ground.

Wei Wuxian: "..."

Even if he had known that Lan Wangji's arm strength was amazing, this was... it was amazing!

Lan WangJi still didn't change his face, and swung a silver string with his right hand. Like a flying shuttle, the strings swish dozens of times around the coffin and the Avalokitesvara statue, tying the two things together firmly. Then the second and third... After confirming that Nie Mingjue and Jin Guangyao were tightly sealed, he suddenly released his left hand.

One end of the coffin fell to the ground, making a loud noise, Wei Wuxian also swayed, Lan Wangji went up to meet him, picked him up, and then placed him firmly on the ground.

The hands that were able to drop a thousand jins on both sides were extremely soft when they hugged Wei Wuxian.

Lan XiChen stared blankly at the coffin that was entangled by seven strings, still absent-minded. Nie Huaisang stretched out his hand, shook it in front of him, and said in horror, "...Xi, Brother Xichen, are you alright?"

Lan XiChen said, "Huaisang, just now, did he really want to sneak attack me from behind?"

Nie Huaisang said, "I think I saw it..."

Listening to his long-term love, Lan XiChen said, "Think again."

Nie Huaisang said, "I'm not sure if you ask me like that... It really seems like..."

Lan XiChen said: "Don't pretend! Is there any!"

Nie Huaisang said in embarrassment, "...I don't know, I really don't know!"

As soon as Nie Huaisang was in a hurry, he would only repeat this sentence.Lan XiChen buried his forehead in his hands, looking like he had a splitting headache, and didn't want to talk anymore.

Suddenly, Wei WuXian said, "Brother Huaisang."

Nie Huaisang said, "Huh?"

Wei WuXian said, "How did Su She stab you just now?"