[Magic Way Patriarch] Rouxiang Bayonet

Chapter 17 Chapter 15

Lan Wangji's fingers were not heavy when they touched his wrist, so he quickly retracted them.

Wei Wuxian: "Lan Zhan, are you injured?"

Lan Wangji: "Not at all."

Wei WuXian suddenly thought of something, moved over to sit next to Lan WangJi, stretched out his hand and pulled him to sit down together.

"Don't leave at noon today, how about I make a rabbit for you to eat?"

Lan Wangji knew that he intended to lighten the atmosphere, and his expression gradually softened, but he still couldn't open his mouth to ask about the things he wanted to understand. He felt that this should not be the case, and he couldn't do this, because Lan Wangji knew very well that if he had a little bit of Wei Ying His subconscious mind is that only if he speaks, he will definitely agree.

Lan Wangji: "Do not kill."

Wei Wuxian: "How can you not kill if you are not in Yunshen? Lan Zhan, have you never eaten meat?"

Lan Wangji was preoccupied.

Wei WuXian stretched out his hand and threw a stone into the stream, and said softly, "I'm sorry."

Lan Wangji was surprised, and said without asking why, "You don't have to say that."

Wei Wuxian said, "What to say, what to say."

Lan Wangji: "I wasn't injured last time."

In fact, it is difficult to explain something to such a person, especially about an unspeakable emotion, which seems to be only suppressed in the bottom of my heart.

A few days ago, Jin Ling knew that Jiang Cheng had chased Wei Wuxian away, and he found it after searching for a long time. When he stepped forward, he stabbed him with a sword, but the hatred couldn't be eliminated, and when he stabbed it, it was a piece of bone, neither painful nor itchy, and there was no blood at all.

Even though he was sad and heartbroken, he said with a smile, "Jin Ling, do you want to poke him again?"

Jin Ling threw the sword on the ground and cried loudly.

Wei WuXian just sat on the ground and watched him cry, and when he cried enough, instead of comforting him, he talked about other things as if nothing had happened, "Jin Ling, you should listen to your uncle more in the future, of course, don't listen to your uncle scolding me. , what he said was incomplete."

Jin Ling said: "Anyway, my uncle said, you are a living corpse and you won't live long."

Wei Wuxian smiled and said, "Yes, sooner or later you're going to die, but Jin Ling, from now on, you should talk well when you get along with others. If you blow up every day, what kind of friends will you have?"

Jin Ling said angrily, "What kind of friends do I want, I can do it myself."

Wei Wuxian: "Okay, okay, you can do it, you can do anything! But Sizhui is a good boy, you can often play with him in the future."

Jin Ling shouted in shock: "Looking for him? You want me to go to Gusu to look for him? I'm not going! What is Hanguang-jun doing now?"

Wei Wuxian: "You child, is Hanguang-jun so scary? It's not his uncle."

Jin Ling: "No!"

Wei Wuxian sighed quite a bit and said, "If you can learn from Yunshen for a few days, and let Hanguang-jun teach you something, you will benefit a lot, don't you understand?"

Jin Ling: "I don't understand, I don't understand! Hanguang-jun is dead!"

Wei Wuxian: "Haha, if you talk so well, he will definitely be moved, otherwise I will write a letter specially for Hanguang-jun to take it there and go through the back door?"

Jin Ling curled his lips: "Cut, come on, besides, Hanguang-jun is with that Wei Wuxian all day long, what use are you saying? He probably hates you to death now, and wants to take that Wei Wuxian away every day. Abandon."

Wei WuXian was at a loss: "What the hell are you talking about, this and that, please explain clearly."

Jin Ling got up and was about to leave, but Wei Wuxian pulled him back: "Don't move around, your arm will break if you move it! Say it quickly."

In order to explain clearly, Jin Ling said: "My uncle said that you have been thinking about taking away Mo Xuanyu's house all day long, wanting to keep it for yourself, and Lord Hanguang knows it too!"

Wei Wuxian felt particularly wronged: "When am I going to take away someone else's house. It's fine if your uncle believes it, how could Hanguang-jun believe it?"

Jin Ling broke free and ran away: "You know in your heart, he has been robbed several times, which dead person doesn't want to be robbed and start a new life!"

Watching Jin Ling run away, Wei Wuxian sorted out what Jin Ling said. These days, it is true that more and more times he is unconscious and unable to control himself. Could it be possible that he will really go for that house?

What is the reason?After being in a coma for so many years, Wei Wuxian never thought that he would come back to life, or survive.

Jiang Cheng can lie, but Hanguang-Jun is absolutely impossible. After thinking about it, the embarrassment of not being able to speak, could it be that he revealed his deepest jealousy in unconsciousness?

So when I met Hanguang-jun today, I should say "I'm sorry". Wei Wuxian never thought of taking his home and rebirth. If he really did such a thing one day, what would Hanguang-jun think of it?

The two sat very close to each other, Lan Wangji carefully looked at Wei Wuxian's side face for the first time, he was thin and soft, turned his head and smiled at him, as if he was a sweet boy, the one who was carefree and carefree in Yunshen. I have been thinking about my youth for more than ten years, and I can't forget it if I want to, but I can't remember it if I want to.

Wei WuXian looked at Lan WangJi without blinking his eyes, and shook his hands in front of his eyes: "Second Master Lan? Second Brother Lan? WangJi——"

Lan Wangji: "I can see it."

Wei Wuxian knew better than anyone else the purpose of his visit this time, but this person didn't say anything, which really made people vicariously sad.

Wei Wuxian patted his butt and got up, walked to the land by the river, removed some weeds and smoothed the soil, squatted on the ground and silently scribbled.

Lan Wangji sat for a while, walked over, and found him drawing a talisman, and when he guessed what talisman he was drawing, he reached out and grabbed Wei Wuxian tightly, his lips quivered imperceptibly: "You—"

Wei Wuxian smiled: "Lan Zhan, let go, you hurt me, it's useless if I don't have blood on my body."

Lan Wangji blamed himself very much, stuttering a little: "I——I didn't—"

Seeing Lan Wangji's bewildered expression for the first time made Wei Wuxian even more determined to do this.

He is not some kind of Holy Mother who really helps others to sacrifice himself. He simply thinks that it is more decent to have no worries in life and not want to be a human being and use tools after death.

Wei Wuxian said, "Lan Zhan, don't look at me like this."

Lan Wangji said, "Don't do it."

After finishing speaking, he deepened his tone: "Don't do it."

Wei Wuxian comforted, "Okay, I won't do anything if I don't."

Only then did Lan Wangji ask about the business: "How is Si Zhui Jingyi?"

Wei Wuxian said: "I was chased by several murderous corpses in front of me, and I was chanting things in the book, but my hands couldn't keep up, and I was strangled by someone. I didn't say it, Lan Zhan, you should take good care of it in the future. Let them come out to exercise, give me a little guidance."

Lan Wangji: "Yes, I know."

Wei Wuxian: "Don't forget about Jin Ling, that kid is really worrying, Jiang Cheng is strict with him, I feel a headache just looking at the Jin family, big and small, and when he and Si Zhui go hunting at night together in the future, it will be troublesome." Lord Hanguang also reminded me after my death."

Wei Wuxian's unintentional words caused Lan Wangji to turn sideways and look into the distance.

Wei Wuxian tilted his head and asked, "Lan Zhan? Did you hear what I said?"

Lan Wangji said coldly, "I don't know."

Turn around and walk away.

Wei Wuxian followed: "Lan Zhan, Lan... Lan... Forget..."

Wei Wuxian probably held his chest and pretended to be a mutated corpse, stuttering, Lan Wangji turned around and immediately supported him: "Wei Ying! Wei Ying!"

Wei Wuxian was just pretending, but he quickly stood up straight with Lan Wangji's arms around him.

Lan Wangji was dumbfounded, and left angrily.

Wei Wuxian followed behind: "Lan Zhan Lan Zhan, don't be angry, I'm just kidding, just kidding."

Lan Wangji said softly, "I'm not angry."

He walked into the small courtyard very coldly. Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi were already dressed neatly. When they saw Lan Wangji coming over, they said in unison, "Hanguang-jun, Senior Wei."

Wei Wuxian: "It's okay, it's okay, your Hanguang-jun is angry, go and persuade him."

Lan Jingyi whispered, "Senior, did you offend Hanguang-Jun?"

Wei WuXian walked over and put his hand on Lan Sizhui's shoulder, stretched out his hand to look into his eyes and said about his condition: "Your Hanguang-Jun has something on his mind, so it's natural that everyone will be upset."

Lan Sizhui: "HanGuang-Jun is not like that."

After Lan Wangji checked Lan Jingyi's condition, he said again, "I'm not angry."