The Founder of Diabolism: 59 | Three poisons twelfth 4

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Wei Wuxian's heart hung up: "Being seen? Run away now? Or not?"

At this time, a small cry came from the wall. In the sound of stepping, a man softly said, "Don't cry, your face is spent."

This voice Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng are both very familiar, Correct is warm!

Wang Lingjiao then said, "Don't you lose your face, you don't like me?"

Wen Yi said: "How can that happen? Jiao Jiao, I like it anyway."

Wang Lingjiao said emotionally: "I'm really scared ... I'm really scared ... Today I almost thought I was really going to be killed by that **** and never see you again ... Wen Young Master ... ... I ... "

Wen Ye seems to hug her, comforting herself: "Don't say Jiao Jiao, already is all right. Fortunately, Wen Zhuliu protects you."

Wang Lingjiao shouted: "You still mention him! That gentleman, I hate him. If he didn't come late today, I wouldn't have suffered so much. I still have pain in my face, it hurts It hurts ... "

It was she who reprimanded herself in order not to let him dangle in front of her eyes, and then she was beaten on her own, but now she started to reverse the black and white. Wen Yan likes to listen to her grievances, saying, "No pain, come on, touch me ... you hate him for not worrying about it, but don't annoy him. This guy cultivation is very good, my father said no A few times, he is a rare talent, and I expect to use him for a few more years. "

Wang Lingjiao said unconvincedly: "What about talents ... talents. There are so many celebrities and so many talents under the leadership of Wen Zong. There are thousands of them. Isn't it possible without him?"

She hinted at Wen Ye and punished Wen Zhuan to cheer her on. Wen Ye laughed twice. Although he was quite fond of Wang Lingjiao, he did not like to punish his bodyguard for the sake of a woman. After all, Wen Zhuliu has blocked countless assassinations for him, and without much words, his tone is tight, and he will never betray his father, which means that he will never betray him. Such loyal and powerful bodyguards are rare. When Wang Lingjiao saw him disapproving, he said, "Look at him, it's just a little **** under you, so arrogant. I just wanted to slap that **** Yu, but he didn't allow it. Everyone is dead, just a corpse. That doesn't put me in my eyes, or doesn't I put you in my eyes? "

Jiang Cheng slipped off the wall without catching it. Wei Wuxian grabbed his back collar quickly with his jealous hands.

Both had tears in their eyes, tears falling down their cheeks, hitting the back of their hands and the ground.

Wei Wuxian remembered that when Jiang Fengmian went out this morning, he had an argument with Madam Yu. The last words left to each other were not gentle words. I don't know if they have met the last one. Has Jiang Fengmian had a chance to say something more to Madam Yu?

Wen Yi dismissed it: "He is so spleenous, weird, he can kill anybody, and everyone kills him. He also talks about what he does."

Wang Lingjiao echoed, "Just. Hypocrisy!"

Wen Ye loves to hear her agree with herself, and laughs. Wang Lingjiao rejoiced and said, "This Yu **** is also deserved. At that time, the family forces forced the man to marry her. In the end, what's the use of being married? People still don't like her. She has been a deserted woman for more than ten years Everyone laughed behind her back. She didn't know how to converge, she was so savage. In the end, this is also the retribution.

Wen Yi said: "Really? The woman is kind of pretty, why doesn't Jiang Fengmian like him?"

In his perception, as long as he is a good-looking woman, there is no reason why men do not like it. The only women who should be cast aside were plain women, and women who refused to let him sleep. Wang Lingjiao said: "Think about it, Yu **** is so powerful, she is a woman but she slaps her whip all day long, she has no education at all, Jiang Fengmian married such a wife and was dragged by her. Generation of mold. "

Wen Ying said: "Yes! A woman, like my Jiao Jiao, obedient and obedient, gentle and cute, and focused on me."

Wang Lingjiao smiled. Listening to these uncomfortable vulgar sayings, Wei Wuxian was sad and angry and shivered. He was worried that Jiang Cheng would erupt, and Jiang Cheng might be overly distressed, as if unconscious had gone, he didn't move. Wang Lingjiao said quietly: "Of course I can only focus on you ... who else can I face?"

At this time, another voice came in and said, "Wen Young Master! All the houses have been searched. There are more than 2,400 magic items that have been counted, and they are being classified."

That's the thing of the lotus dock, that's the thing of the Jiang family!

Wen Haha laughed and said, "Okay, okay! At this time, Correct should greatly congratulate me. I think we will host a banquet here tonight. Make the best use of it!"

Wang Lingjiao said: "Congratulations to the Young Master on the Lotus Pad."

Wen Wei said: "What lotus dock, change the name, remove all the doors with the nine petal lotus logo, and replace them with the sun pattern of Qishan Wen's! Jiao Jiao, come and show me your best Song and dance! "

Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng can no longer listen. The two fell over the wall, went deep and shallow, and stumbled away from the lotus dock. After a long run, the laughter and laughter of the crowd of black people in the school yard still lingered. A woman's charming singing floated happily over the lotus dock, like a poisonous knife, cutting it all at once Their ears and hearts.

Jan Cheng stopped for a few miles at a stretch.

Wei Wuxian also stopped and Jiang Cheng turned and turned back. Wei Wuxian caught him and said, "Jiang Cheng, what are you doing! Don't go back!"

Jiang Cheng shook his hand and said, "Don't go back? Are you talking about people? Do you want me not to go back? My father and mother's body is still in the lotus dock, can I just go like this? I won't go back and I Where can I go! "

Wei Wuxian grasped even more tightly: "What can you do now when you go back? They killed both Uncle Jiang and Madam Yu, and it's a dead letter to go back!"

Jiang Cheng shouted, "Dead to death! If you are afraid of death, you can run away, don't block my way!"

Wei Wuxian grabbed and said, "It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. The body must be taken back but not now!"

Jiang Cheng shrank away and retaliated, "When is it not now? I've had enough of you, get out of here!"

Wei Wuxian yelled, "Uncle Jiang and Mrs. Yu said, I want to take care of you, and I want you to be good!"

"Shut me up!" Jiang Cheng shoved him sharply, yelling, "Why?!"

Wei Wuxian was pushed into the grass by one hand, Jiang Cheng swooped over, lifted his collar, and kept shaking: "Why ?! Why ?! Why! Are you happy ?! You are satisfied Right?! "

He squeezed Wei Wuxian's neck, his eyes were bloodshot: "Why do you save Lan Forgotten?!"

Under great anger and anger, Jiang Cheng already lost his mind and could not control his strength at all. Wei Wuxian struck his wrist: "Jiang Cheng ..."

Jiang Cheng pressed him to the ground and growled, "Why do you save Lan Forgotten ?! Why do you have to be aggressive ?! How many times have I told you not to provoke right and wrong! Don't try! You are just like that Like to be a hero? !!! What is the end of being a hero? Have you seen it? Ah? Are you happy now? "

"Lan Wangji Jinxuan Xuan they died! You just let them die! What did it matter to us that they died ?! What matter to our family ?! Why ?! Why?!"

"Go to death, go to death, all die! All die for me !!!"

Wei Wuxian's face turned red and he shouted, "Jiang Cheng !!!"

The hand around his neck was suddenly released.

Jiang Cheng stared at him, tears rolling down his cheeks. Deep in the throat, there was a groaning whine and a painful sob.

He cried: "... I want my father and mother, my father and mother ..."

He asked Wei Wuxian for his father and mother. However, whoever asks for it will not return.

Wei Wuxian was also crying. The two fell into the grass, watching each other crying.

Jiang Cheng knew very clearly that even if Wei Wuxian could not save Lan Wangji at the bottom of the basaltic cave at Muxi Mountain, the Wen family would have to find a reason to come. However, he always felt that if there was no Wei Wuxian, it might not have happened so quickly, and there was still room for turning.

It was this painful fluke that left him full of regret and anger, nowhere to vent.

When the sky was light, Jiang Cheng was almost dull.

He even slept a few nights. One is too sleepy, crying too much, and drowsing involuntarily. The second is still holding on to the expectation that this is a nightmare, can't wait to wake up to sleep, open your eyes, and you will find that you are still lying in your own room in Lotus Dock. My father was sitting in the hall reading a book and wiping his sword. My mother was angry again and complained. She scolded Wei Wuxian, who was frowning. My sister squatted in the kitchen and froze. She tried to think of what to eat today. .

Instead of waking up in the wild grass after a night of cold wind, I found myself still curled up behind a desolate and remote hillside.

Wei Wuxian who moved first.

He supported his legs, barely stood up, and said dumbly, "Let's go."

Jiang Cheng is motionless. Wei Wuxian stretched out his hand and said, "Let's go."

Jiang Chengdao: "... Where to go?"

His throat is dry, Wei Wuxian said: "Go to Yushan Meishan, go to the sister."

Jiang Cheng waved his outstretched hand. Xu Xun, then sat up and slowly stood up.

The two set off in the direction of Meishan and walked on foot.

Along the way, both of them were fighting hard and walking heavy, as if they were carrying a heavy load.

Jiang Cheng always bows his head, hugs his right hand, and the purple electricity on his index finger reaches near the mouth of his heart. He touches the relic of the last loved one over and over again. Looking back again and again in the direction of Lianhuawu, gazing at the place where once was his own home, now reduced to a magic cave. Time and time again, it seems that I will never tire of it, and always have the last hope, but the tears will never stop.

They fled in a hurry, without any dry food on their bodies, and suffered heavy physical exertion from yesterday to today. After walking for a long time, they began to feel dizzy. Leaving the desolate wilderness, entered a small city. Wei Wuxian looked at Jiang Cheng and saw him looking extremely tired and unmoved, saying, "You sit. I'll get something to eat."

Jiang Cheng didn't respond and nodded. On the way, he only spoke a few words with Wei Wuxian.

Wei Wuxian repeatedly told him to sit still and not move, so he walked away. He often puts loose change in every corner of his body, and this time comes in handy, so as not to be shy. After walking around, I bought a bunch of food, and also bought dry food for the long road. It took less than a column of incense, and quickly returned to their separate place.

However, Jiang Cheng is gone.

Wei Wuxian was carrying a bunch of steamed buns, bread, fruit, panicked, calmed himself, and found a pass in the nearby street, but he still did not see Jiang Cheng. He was completely panicked. He grabbed a shoemaker next to him and said, "Boss, there was a little Young Master about the same size as me. Did you see where he was going?"

The shoemaker scratched a thick thread and said, "The one who was with you just now?"

Wei Wuxian said, "Yeah!"

Cobbler said: "I have work in my hand, I don't know much. But he kept staring at the people in the street, and then when I looked up to look at that place, he suddenly disappeared. It should be gone . "

Wei Wuxian muttered: "... gone ... gone ..."

I'm afraid it's back to Lianhuawu to steal the remains!

Like crazy, Wei Wuxian ran away, running in the same direction.

He was carrying a bunch of freshly bought food in his hand, and dragged his hind legs heavily, and after a while he hurled them behind. But after running for a while, he began to feel dizzy and weak, coupled with panic, and his knees softened and fell to the ground.

This flutter fluttered the stucco on his face and tasted the dust in his mouth.

Wei Wuxian's chest filled with overwhelming weakness and hatred, and his fists slammed on the ground, yelling, and then he got up. He turned back to pick up the **** he had thrown on the ground before, wiped his chest, swallowed one with his mouthful, chewed his flesh with his teeth, swallowed his throat, and throbbed his chest. Pick up a few more and put them in your arms, holding a bun and eating while running, hoping to intercept Jiang Cheng on the road.

However, until he ran back to Lianhuawu, the stars were scarce in the night sky, and he did not see Jiang Cheng's figure on the road.

Wei Wuxian looked at the brightly lit Lotus Dock, holding his knees against his breath, his chest and throat spread with a peculiar **** gas after running for a long time, full of rust, and black eyes.

He said, "Why didn't you catch up with Jiang Cheng? I ate something, but I can only run so fast. He is more tired than me, and the blow is bigger than me. Can he run faster than me? He really Is it coming back to Lianhuawu? But if he doesn't come here, where else will he go? Without me, go to Meishan alone? "

For a moment, he decided to go to Lotus Dock to make sure. Sneaking against that wall, Wei Wuxian had a voice in his heart, almost desperately praying: "Don't ever have anyone talk about Jiang Cheng's body on the school ground again. Otherwise, otherwise I ..."

Otherwise?

Otherwise, what can he do?

Nothing can be done. He can do nothing. The lotus dock already was destroyed, Jiang Fengmian and Madam Yu were gone, and Jiang Cheng was gone. He is only one person, alone, without a sword. He knows nothing and cannot do anything!

For the first time, he found that his strength was so small. In front of this behemoth of Qishan Wenshi, it is tantamount to praying with a praying arm.

Wei Wuxian's eyes were almost hot again. He turned a corner of the wall, and suddenly he came face to face with a figure wearing a raging flame robe.

Between electric light and flint, Wei Wuxian captured this person.

He locked the man's hands firmly in his left hand, wrapped his neck around his right hand, lowered his voice, and threatened with the most vicious and nasty tone he could take: "Don't make a noise! ​​Otherwise I'll break you Throat! "

This man was restrained by him and he said, "Wei, Wei Young Master, it's me, it's me!"

This is the voice of a boy. When Wei Wuxian heard this, the first reaction was: "Is it someone I know who is undercover wearing a robe of the Wen family?"

But the voice was completely ear-making, and the idea was immediately overthrown by him, and his hand was even harder, saying: "Don't try to make a ghost!"

The young man said, "I ... I don't make ghosts. Wei Young Master, you and you can look at my face."

Wei Wuxian said, "Look at his face? Could he hide something in his mouth and prepare to spit it out?"

He twisted the man's face alertly and turned around. I saw this young man with a clear eyebrow, and there was a kind of green and handsome body around him. Correct Yesterday they saw the little Young Master of Qishan Wen's.

Wei Wuxian's heart was indifferent: "I don't know."

He turned the boy's face back, continued to hold his neck, and whispered, "Who are you!"

The boy seemed a little disappointed, saying, "I ... I'm Wen Ning."

Wei Wuxian frowned: "Who is Wen Ning?" But he thought, "No matter who he is, he is anti-Correct. He has a grade. He may be able to change it in his hands!"

Wenningner said: "I ... at a few hundred years ago in Qishan, I ... I ... archery ..."

Listening to him, an anxiety rushed to Wei Wuxian's heart, he angrily said, "What are you ?! Do you stutter?!"

Wen Ning was frightened in his hands, and seemed to want to crouch on his head, softly: "Yeah ... yeah."

Wei Wuxian: "..."

Looking at his timid and pitiful appearance, Wei Wuxian suddenly remembered something: "The Qishan hundred talk talks of the previous year ... the hundred talk talks ... Archery ... Ah, it seems There is such a person! "

Wei Wuxian tentatively asked, "You are the one ... Wen ... Wen is here, the one that shoots well?"

Wen Ning nodded fiercely and said joyfully: "Yes, it's me! Yesterday ... I saw Wei Young Master you and Jiang Young Master, I thought you might come again ..."

Wei Wuxian said, "You saw me yesterday?"

Wen Ning said: "Look, see."

Wei Wuxian said, "Seeing me but not telling others?"

Wen Ning said: "No! I won't tell anyone!"

He has a rare stammer, and his tone is firm, like an oath. Wei Wuxian was hesitant, and Wen Ning said, "Wei Young Master, are you here for Jiang Young Master?"

Wei Wuxian said, "Is Jiang Cheng inside?!"

Wen Ning honestly said, "Yes. I was arrested yesterday."

After hearing the words, Wei Wuxian ’s thoughts were like telekinesis: "Jiang Cheng is in it, I must enter the Lotus Dock. Use Wenning as a hostage? If it does n’t work, Wen Ye is afraid that he does n’t like Wenning. Hostage is useless at all! And is he lying? Isn't he from Wen family? But he didn't tell us yesterday. If I let him go, would he betray me? Such a kind person? If you want to be sure, you can only ... "

Wei Wuxian's heart flashed a murderous light.

He wasn't originally a murderous person, but his family has undergone major changes. Over the years, he has been full of hatred and the situation is grim, and he cannot be allowed to remain kind. As long as his right hand is forced, Wen Ning's neck can be broken!

Thoughts are chaotic, Wen Ning said: "Wei Young Master, are you going to come back to save Jiang Young Master?"

Wei Wuxian's phalanges are slightly stubborn, coldly saying, "Otherwise."

Wen Ning even smiled nervously and said, "I know. I ... I can help you rescue him."

Alas, Wei Wuxian suspected that he had heard it wrong. He said suddenly: "... you? Can you help me?!"

Wen Ning said: "Well. Just now, I can bring him out right away. It just happened that Wen Ye and they all went out!"

Wei Wuxian grabbed him tightly: "Can you really?!"

Wen Ning said: "Yes! I and I are also Wen's Aristocratic Family children, and there are a group of students obedient."

Wei Wuxian sternly said, "Obvious? Listen to your words and kill?"

Wen Ning said busyly: "No, no, no! My disciples never murdered indiscriminately! People in the Jiang family, I have never killed them. I heard that something happened in Lianhuawu, and I came here later. Really ! "

Wi Wuxian glared at him and said, "What's his peace of mind? Lie? Void and evil? But this lie is too ridiculous! Do you think I'm a fool?"

The scary thing is, he turned out to be truly ecstatic from the bottom of his heart.

He scolded himself with a dog blood shower, stupid, useless, ridiculous, fantastic, whimsical. However, he was alone and could not be treasured without a fairy sword, and there were hundreds or thousands of monks in the wall, and perhaps that gentleman.

He's not afraid of death. He's only afraid of death. He can't save Jiang Cheng. He lives up to Jiang Fengmian and Madam Yu's trust in him. In this case, he can be the target of hope, and there is really only this Wen family who has only met three times in total!

Wei Wuxian licked his dry lips, and said astringently, "Will you ... can ... can you help me ... help me with the remains of Jiang Zongzhu and Madam Jiang ..."

Unconsciously, he also stuttered. Speaking of half, thinking that he was still holding Wen Ning in a threatening posture, he quickly let go of him, but he hid it later. If he fled and yelled as soon as he let go of Wen Ning, he immediately took Wen Ning's head Break through. However, Wen Ning just turned around and said earnestly: "I ... I will do my best."

Wi Wuxian waited in horror. As he circled in situ, he thought, "What happened to me? Am I crazy? Why would Wenning help me? Why should I believe him? In case he lied to me, Jiang Cheng wasn't there at all? No, Jiang Cheng was not here It ’s good inside! "

Without a stick of incense, Wen Ning actually came out silently carrying a person on his back.

The man was covered in blood, his face was pale, his eyes were closed, and he was motionless on Wen Ning's back, Correct Jiang Cheng.

Wei Wuxian whispered: "Jiang Cheng ?! Jiang Cheng?!"

I reached out and looked, still breathing. Wen Ning held out a hand to Wei Wuxian and put something in his palm, saying: "Jiang, Jiang Young Master's purple electricity. I brought it."

Wei Wuxian didn't know what else to say, thinking that he had just moved to kill Wen Ning, he said neatly, "... thank you!"

Wen Ningdao: "You're welcome ... The remains of Mr. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang, I have moved already out, and then handed it over here. It shouldn't be here for a long time, go first ..."

He has to say that Wei Wuxian took Jiang Cheng and had to carry it on his back. Who knows, at first glance he saw a **** whip mark running across Jiang Cheng's chest.

Wei Wuxian said: "Stop whip?!"

Wen Ning said: "Well. Wen Ye, got the whip of the Jiang family ... Jiang Young Master should have other injuries."

Wei Wuxian only touched it twice. Jiang Cheng broke at least three ribs. I don't know how many injuries I haven't seen. Wen Ning also said: "After Wen Ye came back to find it, he will catch you everywhere in Yunmeng ...... Wei Young Master, if you believe me, I can take you to a place to hide first.

Jiang Cheng is seriously injured and needs medication and support. He must not be able to run away like he was before. He is full of hunger. Their situation is almost impossible and they have no choice but to rely on Wenning. I can't think of any other way!

In the previous day, he would never have thought that he and Jiang Cheng would have to rely on the help of a Wen family child to escape the day of birth, and maybe they would rather die. But at this moment, Wei Wuxian can only say, "Thank you!"

Wen Ning waved, "No ... no need. Wei Young Master, go this way, I, I have a boat ..."

Wei Wuxian was carrying Jiang Cheng on his back and found Wen Ning's pre-hidden ship. Jiang Cheng was placed in the cabin. Wen Ning first briefly clarified the wound and bandaged the dressing. Looking at his skilful movements, Wei Wuxian could not help recalling the appearance of seeing him at the Qishan Baijia Qing Talks.

The grand talk, the year when he, Lan Wangji, Lan Xichen and Jinxuan Xuan archery won the top four.

On that day, before the archery match began, he was swaying in the city all night. Shaking, walking through a small garden, I suddenly heard the sound of bowstring trembling in front.

Wei Wuxian told Lin to flee, and saw a young man in a white light coat standing there, pulling a bow and setting a string at a target in front.

The boy's profile is very handsome, and his bow posture is standard and beautiful. On that target, already was densely covered with feather arrows in a little red heart. This arrow is also hitting red hearts.

It's an example.

Wei Wuxian applauded: "Good arrows!"

The young man took a new feather arrow from the quiver on his back, bowed his head and wanted to bow, but he couldn't help hearing a strange sound coming out from the side, and his hands shook in shock. Yu The arrow fell to the ground. Wei Wuxian came out from behind the flowerbed and laughed, "Which Young Master are you from Wen family? Good, good, beautiful shot, I have never seen your archery like this ..."

The voice has not fallen, the boy has disappeared without a bow and arrow.

Wei Wuxian was speechless for a while, and touched his chin, and said, "Am I so handsome? I am so scared of being handsome?"

He didn't take it to heart, so he took a look at it and returned to the square. The game is about to start, and there is a lot of noise over the Wen family. Wei Wuxian asked Jiang Cheng: "Why can their family run a seminar so frustratingly? There are dramas every day. What's going on today?"

Jiang Cheng said: "What else can be done, there are limited places, who are vying for the game." After a pause, he said scornfully: "The group of Wen's ... the arrows have rotten into a virtue. Whoever plays is not The same? Is there a difference between scrambling? "

Wen Ming drank over there: "Come again! Come again, there is one more! The last one!"

Among the crowd beside him, only the young boy in white was also standing inside, looking left and right, raising his hands with enthusiasm. But he raised it too low, and didn't dare to yell at his own name like others. He was pushed and shoved for a while, and someone noticed him on the side, saying, "Jonglin? Do you want to participate?"

The boy named "Qionglin" nodded, and someone laughed and said, "I have never seen you take a bow. What race do you play! Don't waste your quota."

Wen Qionglin seemed to want to justify himself, and the man said again: "Okay, don't be greedy, this is to count the results, I can't control the shame when I go up."

Wi Wuxian said, "Humiliated? If someone in your family can pick up some of your face, it will be him."

The disdain in that man's tone was taken for granted, and Wei Wuxian was not very happy. He exclaimed: "Who said he didn't take the bow? He took it, and shot well!"

Everyone looked at him with a little surprise, and then looked at the boy. Wen Qionglin's face was a bit pale, because everyone's eyes suddenly condensed on him, and all of a sudden became red, and the dark eyes stared at Wei Wuxian hard. Wei Wuxian walked over with his hand and said, "Did you shoot well in the garden just now?"

Wen Ye also turned over, doubting, "Really? Are you good at archery? Why have I never heard of it?"

Wen Qionglin whispered: "... I ... I just practiced ..."

His voice is very low and intermittent, as if he can be interrupted at any time, and indeed he is often interrupted. Wen Yong interrupted impatiently: "Well, where is a target, you should shoot one quickly. If you want to go, let it go if you don't."

Wen Qionglin's positions around were suddenly vacated, the hand holding the bow tightened, and looked left and right as if for help. Wei Wuxian looked at him very unconfidently, patted his shoulder, and said, "Relax. Just shoot as before."

Wen Qionglin gave him a grateful look, took a deep breath, and pulled the bow.

Unfortunately, with this bow, Wei Wuxian shook his head at the bottom of his heart and said, "It's bad."

Wen Qionglin probably never shot arrows in front of others, shaking from his fingertips to his arms, an arrow flew out, and he missed his target. The people in the Wen family watching around made a sneer and said, "Where is the shot!"

"I shoot better with his eyes closed."

"Okay, don't waste time, hurry up and pick someone out!"

Wen Qionglin's blush reached the ears, she waved back, and fled consciously. Wei Wuxian chased up and said, "Well, don't run! That ... Brother Qionglin, right? What are you running?"

Listening to him calling himself behind, Wen Qionglin stopped and turned around, ashamed from head to toe, and said, "... I'm sorry."

Wei Wuxian curiously said, "What are you sorry for telling me?"

Wen Qionglin said guiltily: "You ... you recommend me, but I make you shame ..."

Wei Wuxian said, "What can I do to shame? You used to shoot arrows in front of others, didn't you? Are you nervous?"

Wen Qionglin nodded, Wei Wuxian said, "A little confident. Let me tell you the truth, you shoot better than your family. Of all the Aristocratic Family children I have seen, the arrow is better than you Absolutely no more than three. "

Jiang Cheng came over and said, "What are you doing? What are the three?"

Wei Wuxian pointed at him and said, "Hey, like this, he won't shoot as well as you."

Jiang Cheng furiously said: "Look for death!"

Wei Wuxian received his palm, and said without change: "Really. In fact, there is nothing to be nervous about. I will get used to it by practicing in front of people. I will definitely make people look next time."

Wen Qionglin is probably a Aristocratic Family child from Wen ’s family. He is in a humble position, shy and inferior. The game was messed up because it was too nervous. If he didn't enlighten him well, maybe the young man would become more closed to himself and never dare to behave before others. Wei Wuxian encouraged him a few words, and then briefly mentioned some points to be reminded, and corrected some minor problems when he was shooting arrows in the small garden just now. Wen Qionglin couldn't listen and couldn't help nodding. Jiang Cheng said: "Where have you got so much nonsense, start the game right away, and don't hurry to get in!"

Wei Wuxian said earnestly to Wen Qionglin: "I'm going to play now. You can see how I shoot on the court ..."

Jiang Cheng dragged him away impatiently, whispering: "Look, do you think you are a role model?"

Wei Wuxian thought for a while, and said strangely, "Yes. Am I not?"

"Wei Wuxian! I have never seen anything so shameless!"

...

Recalling this paragraph, Wei Wuxian's gaze shifted from Wen Ning to Jiang Cheng, who was covered with blood and his eyes closed, and his five fingers clenched into fists.

They first took the waterway, went down the river by boat, then changed to land, and then took the carriage prepared by Wenning. The next day, to Yiling.