Chapter 54

Guessing that he had run far enough, this place should be safe enough, he turned around quickly, and put Lan Wangji gently on the ground.

The original leg injury had not recovered, and was bitten by the two fangs of the monster, soaked in water, the blue Wangji's white clothes had been stained with blood, and the black hole that was pierced by the rows of fangs was visible to the naked eye. He couldn't stand, and fell down as soon as he was let go.

Wei Wuxian leaned over to check for a moment, straightened up, and turned around near the hole. There were some bushes growing in the ground, he managed to find a few thick and straight branches, wiped off the dust on the surface with the corner of his clothes, crouched in front of Lan Wangji, and said, "Is there a rope? Hey, you wipe it off. Well, come on, take it off."

Without waiting for Lan Wangji to say a word, he stretched out his hand and took off the forehead wipe. With a flick, he used the forehead wipe as a bandage to straighten Lan Wangji's troubled leg and put it on. Secure firmly to the branch.

Lan Wangji suddenly wiped his forehead, his eyes widened, "You...!"

Wei WuXian was very fast, he had already tied a knot on him, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "What am I? Don't worry about it at this time. Even if you like this forehead wiper, it doesn't belong to you. Legs are important, aren't they?"

Lan WangJi fell backwards, not knowing whether he had no energy to sit down, or he was so angry that he was speechless. Wei WuXian suddenly smelled a faint herbal aroma, reached into his arms and touched it, and took out a small sachet.

The sachets were dripping wet with tassels, delicate and pitiful. He remembered what Mianmian had said that it was filled with medicinal herbs, and immediately opened it and saw that it was half-dry, half-crumbly medicinal herbs, as well as a few small flowers, and hurriedly said: "Lan Zhanlanzhan , don't sleep, get up for a while, here is a sachet, come and see if there are any useful herbs in it."

He relied on his life, dragged and dragged Lan Wangji to the point where he sat up weakly, and after a glance, he actually recognized several medicines that had the effect of hemostasis and detoxification. While picking them out, Wei WuXian said, "I didn't expect this little girl's sachet to come in great use, so I have to thank her when I go back."

Lan WangJi said indifferently, "Aren't you really harassing her?"

Wei WuXian said, "What are you talking about? It's not harassment if I do this kind of thing. It's only harassment when I look like Wen Chao's greasy look. Take it off."

Lan Wangji frowned slightly: "What?"

Wei WuXian said, "What else? Take off your clothes!"

He took it off as soon as he said it, and did it himself, grabbing Lan Wangji's collar with his left and right hands, and pulling it to the sides, a piece of snow-white chest and shoulders were peeled off.

Lan Wangji was suddenly pressed to the ground by him, and he forcibly stripped off his clothes, his face turned green: "Wei Ying! What are you trying to do!"

Wei Wuxian ripped off all his clothes, tore them into pieces, and said, "What do I want to do? It's just the two of us now. I'm like this. What do you think I want to do?"

After speaking, he stood up, unbuttoned his belt, and exposed his chest like a courtesy.

The clavicle is deep and the lines are smooth, especially youthful, but it is full of youthful vitality and strength.

Lan Wangji watched his movements, his face was constantly alternating blue, white, purple, black and red, as if he was about to vomit blood. Wei WuXian smiled slightly, and took a step closer to him. In front of his face, he took off his wet robe, raised it with one hand, then let go, letting the clothes fall to the ground.

Wei Wuxian spread his hands and said, "After taking off the clothes, it's the pants' turn."

Lan Wangji wanted to stand up, but his leg was injured, and after another battle, coupled with his anger, the more he hurried, the less he could do it, and he was exhausted. His heart was agitated, and he actually vomited a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this, Wei Wuxian immediately squatted down, patted several acupoints on his chest, and said, "Okay, the blood spit out, don't thank me!"

After the purplish-black blood spit out, Lan Wangji suddenly felt that the feeling of disgust and pain in his heart was greatly reduced, and seeing Wei Wuxian's actions, he finally understood.

After going up Muxi Mountain, Wei Wuxian realized that Lan Wangji's face was very bad today, and there must be stagnation in his chest, so he deliberately threatened and stimulated him so that he could vomit the blood he was holding back. come out.

Although he knew that he was well-meaning, Lan Wangji still showed a bit of sullenness and said, "...Can you stop making such jokes!"

Wei Wuxian defended, "It's very hurtful to hold back this hard work. It came out as soon as I was frightened. Don't worry, I don't like men, and I won't take the opportunity to do anything to you."

Lan Wangji said, "Boring!"

Wei WuXian had discovered it early, Lan WangJi was extremely angry today, and he stopped defending, waving his hand, "Okay, boring, boring. I'm boring. I'm the most boring."

As he spoke, the icy cold air from the ground climbed up his back, causing Wei Wuxian to shiver. He quickly got up, picked up a bunch of dead branches and came back, and repainted the ignition spell in his palm.

The dead branches burned, the crackling sounded, and two or three sparks flew out from time to time. Wei WuXian smashed the herbs he picked up just now, tore open Lan WangJi's trouser legs, and sprinkled them evenly on the three hideous black holes that barely stopped the bleeding.

Suddenly, Lan WangJi raised his hand and stopped him, Wei WuXian asked, "What's wrong?"

Without saying a word, Lan Wangji took out a part of the broken herb from his palm and pressed it against his heart.

Wei Wuxian shuddered all over by him, and shouted, "Ah!"

He had forgotten that there was still a fresh wound on his body, which was still bleeding and soaked in water.

Lan Wangji withdrew his hand, Wei Wuxian hissed two breaths, smashed the medicinal herbs that was in his heart, and threw them on his lap again, saying, "You're welcome. I get hurt often. Yes, even after getting injured, I went into the water to play in the Lotus Lake as usual. I'm used to it. How many medicinal materials can be contained in a small sachet is not enough. I think you need these three holes more... ah!"

Lan Wangji's face was heavy, and after a while, he said, "Now that you know the pain, don't be reckless next time."

Wei WuXian said, "I can't help it? You think I want to get scalded like this. Who knew that Wang Lingjiao was so sinister, it would burn into people's eyes. That Mianmian is a girl, and a pretty girl. , If you are blind in one eye, or if you have such a thing on your face that can't be removed for the rest of your life, how bad it would be."

Lan WangJi said in a low voice, "You can't get rid of this thing on your body for the rest of your life."

Wei WuXian said, "That's different. It's not on the face. Besides, I'm a man, so what should I be afraid of, how many times can a man be free from injuries and scars in his life?"

He was naked, squatted on the ground, picked up a branch and poked the fire to make it burn more vigorously, saying: "And think about it, although this thing can't be removed, it represents my past. I have protected a girl. And this girl will definitely remember me in the future, and I will never forget it in my life. It's actually quite..."

Suddenly, Lan Wangji pushed him hard and said angrily, "You know, she will never forget you in this life!!!"

This push just hit Wei Wuxian's chest wound. Wei Wuxian covered his heart, fell to the ground, and shouted, "...Lan Zhan!"

He lay down on the ground, sweating from the pain, raised his neck and groaned: "...Lan Zhan, you...do I have a grudge against you!...The grudge for killing my father is nothing more than that!"

Hearing this, Lan Wangji clenched his fist.

After a while, he let go of his hand and seemed to want to get up and help Wei Wuxian. Wei WuXian sat up on his own, ducked back and forth, and said, "Okay, okay! I know you hate me, so I'll sit further away. Don't come here! Don't push me anymore, it hurts to death."

The wound is on the left side, and it hurts when I lift my left hand. Wei Wuxian ducked aside, picked up the white clothes that were torn into pieces just now, threw them with his right hand, and threw them far away beside Lan Wangji, saying, "Wrap it up yourself. I won't go." He took off himself. The robe hangs out by the fire, waiting for it to dry.

After roasting for a long time, no one spoke, Wei Wuxian said again, "Lan Zhan, you are really weird today, so rude. You don't speak like you."

Lan WangJi said, "If you don't mean that, don't try to tease others. You can do whatever you want, but you make others upset!"

Wei WuXian said, "It's not you who I tease, and it's not your turn to be upset. Unless..."

Lan Wangji said sharply, "Unless what?"

Wei Wuxian said, "Unless you like Mianmian, Lan Zhan!"

After a while, Lan Wangji said coldly, "Please don't talk nonsense."

Wei WuXian said, "That's good. I'm talking nonsense."

Lan Wangji said, "Is it interesting to be quick with your tongue?"

Wei WuXian said, "It's very interesting. Besides, I'm not only fast in my tongue, but also very fast."

"..." Lan Wangji muttered to himself, "Why am I here to tell you all this nonsense."

Before he knew it, Wei Wuxian moved to sit next to him again, and said without knowing what to do, "Because there is nothing we can do, there are only two of us left in this place. If you don't talk nonsense to me, who else can you talk to? Woolen cloth?"

Lan Wangji glanced at the man whose scars were healed and forgot the pain. Wei Wuxian was about to grin at him when he suddenly lowered his head.

Wei Wuxian screamed: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhin

Lan WangJi was buried deep in his arms, biting his arm tightly, hearing the sound not only unable to speak, but his lower teeth even harder.

Wei WuXian said, "Are you going to let go?!?! If you don't let go, I'll kick you! Don't think I won't kick you if you're hurt!!!!!!"

Wei WuXian said, "Don't bite! Don't bite! I'm going! I'm going!!! I'm going, I'm going, I'm going, if you let go, I'll go!!!!!!"

Wei Wuxian: "Lan Zhan, you are crazy today!!!!!! You are a dog!!! You are a dog!!!!!!!!! Stop biting!!!!"

When Lan WangJi finally finished his madness and had enough bite, Wei WuXian jumped up and rushed to the other side of the hole, saying, "Don't come here!"

Lan Wangji slowly straightened up, straightened his clothes and hair, lowered his eyes without saying a word, and was calm, as if the person who was scolding, pushing and biting just now had nothing to do with him. Wei WuXian looked at the teeth marks on his arm, squatted down in shock, huddled in the corner and continued to draw firewood, puzzled in his heart, "Why is Lan Zhan doing this? Although he saved me, I also It's saving him, right? It's not that I want him to thank me or something, but why is it like this, we still can't be friends? Could it be that I'm really as annoying as Jiang Cheng said?!"

While he was in doubt, Lan WangJi suddenly said, "Thank you."

Wei Wuxian thought he had heard it wrong, and then looked at Lan Wangji, he was also looking at himself, and solemnly repeated, "Thank you."

Seeing him bowing his head slightly, Wei Wuxian was afraid that he would worship him, so he hurriedly stumbled away: "No, no. I have a problem, I don't want to hear people thank me the most, especially I don't want to hear someone thank me as seriously as you. I'm so scared, I'm going to get goosebumps. I don't even need to worship me."

Lan WangJi said indifferently: "You think too much. Even if I want to worship you, I can't move."

Seeing that he was finally back to normal, and saying thank you twice to himself, Wei Wuxian was so happy that he couldn't help but want to move over. He just likes to be rubbed, but the tooth marks on his arm hurt slightly, reminding him that Lan Zhan had gone crazy just now, and maybe he will do it again later, he quickly restrained himself and looked at Hei Yun On the top of the cave, he said sternly, "Jiang Cheng and the others ran out. It will take a day or two to go down the mountain. After going down the mountain, they will definitely go back to their respective homes, and they will never report back to Wen's home. But the sword was confiscated, and I don't know how long it will take to find a helping hand. I think we're underground here, and I'm afraid we'll have to stay for a while. We'll have to figure out a way to solve some problems."

After a pause, he said again: "Fortunately, this monster has been sitting in the black pool and will not chase it out. But the bad thing is that it can't come out. It dominates the hole at the bottom of the pool, and we can't get out."

Lan WangJi said, "Maybe it's not a monster. Look at what it looks like."

Wei WuXian said, "Wang Ba!"

Lan Wangji: "There is a kind of divine artifact, and it is in this form."

Wei WuXian asked, "Xuanwu divine beast?"

Xuanwu, also known as Xuanming, is a combination of turtles and snakes. He is the god of water and lives in the North Sea. The underworld is also in the north, so he is the god of the north.

Lan Wangji nodded. Wei WuXian gleamed his teeth and said, "The divine beast looks like this, it has fangs, and it eats human flesh. It's a bit far from the legend."

Lan Wangji said, "Naturally, it's not a serious basalt divine beast. It's a half-finished product that was demonized after failing to compete with the gods. In other words, it is a deformed basalt divine beast."

Wei WuXian asked, "Deformed?"

Lan Wangji said: "I have read records in ancient books. Four hundred years ago, there was a 'fake Xuanwu' in Qishan.

Wei WuXian said, "Wen Chao led us to hunt this 400-year-old slaughtering basalt beast?"

Lan Wangji said, "The size is bigger than what is recorded in the ancient books, but it should be good."

Wei WuXian said, "It's been four hundred years, so it's time to grow up. Wasn't this Slaughter Xuanwu beheaded back then?"

Lan Wangji said, "No. There were monks who formed an alliance to kill, but that winter, there happened to be a heavy snowfall and it was extremely cold. The Slaughtering Xuanwu disappeared and has not appeared since."

Wei WuXian said, "It's hibernating."