The Founder of Diabolism: 16 | Yasao fourth 6

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To prevent the surname Lan's old-fashioned and small-fashioned nights, he dragged him out of bed to punish, Wei Wuxian slept with his sword overnight. I didn't know that the night was calm and calm. On the second day, Nie Huai Sang came to him with overjoyed: "Brother Wei, you are really lucky, the old man went to Qinghe to my family's seminar last night. There is no need to listen to these days!"

The old one is missing, and the small one is left. This is not easy to deal with! Wei Wuxian climbed up in his bones, while wearing his boots, he rejoiced: "Really lucky, headed by Xiangyun covering the sky to help me."

Jiang Cheng rubbed his sword carefully and poured cold water: "When he returns, you still can't escape the punishment."

Wei Wuxian said, "Which matter is behind the scenes of my life, how many days are the waves. When I leave, I don't believe that there are no small pheasants on the mountain of the Lan family."

The three crossed their shoulders and passed by the room of Yunshen's unknown living room. Wei Wuxian suddenly “snapped” and stopped, wondering: "Two little ancients ... Lan Zhan!"

The two teenagers headed out of the elegant room face to face. They are ordinary ice sculptures, and their clothes are ordinary white clothes. Even the sword spikes behind them are swaying with the streamers in the wind. Temperament and look are greatly different. Wei Wuxian immediately discerned that the faceless one was Lan Wangji, and the peaceful one must be the other of Lan's double-headed princes, Ze Wujun Lan Xichen.

Lan Wangji saw Wei Wuxian and frowned, almost glaring at him "virulously", as if looking at it for a moment would be tarnished, looking away, looking into the distance. Lan Xichen laughed and said, "What are the two?"

Jiang Cheng salutes: "Yun Mengjiang is singing late."

Wei Wuxian is also a gift: "Yun Meng Wei Wuxian."

Lan Xichen reciprocated, and Nie Huaisang sounded like a mosquito: "Brother Xichen."

Lan Xichen said: "Waisang, I came from Qinghe not long ago, and you Brother also asked about your studies. How? Can you pass this year?"

Nie Huai Sang said: "It's probably okay ..." Like a frosted gourd, he turned to Wei Wuxian for help. Wei Wuxian grinned and smiled, "Ze Wujun, what are you going to do?"

Lan Xichen said: "Remove the water leeches. There is not enough manpower, come back to find the forgetting machine."

Lan Wangji said coldly, "Why don't your brother say more? It's not too late, just set off."

Wei Wuxian said busyly: "Slowly. Catching a ghost, I will. Will Zewu take our place?"

Lan Xichen laughed without saying a word, and Lan Wangji said, "I don't follow the rules."

Wei Wuxian said: "What's wrong? We often catch water ghosts in Yunmeng. Besides, we don't have to listen to these days."

Yun Meng has more lakes and more water, and is rich in leech. The Jiang family is really good at this. Jiang Cheng also has the intention to make up for the face that Yun Meng Jiang has lost in the Lan family these days, and said, "Yes, Ze Wujun, we Will definitely help. "

"No. Gusu Lanshi also ..." Lan Wangchen hadn't finished speaking, Lan Xichen said with a smile: "Okay, thank you so much. Get ready and go together. Whisang can go with him?" "

Although Nie Huaisang wanted to go along for fun, when he met Lan Xichen, he thought of his own Brother. He was guilty and did not dare to play. He said, "I'm not going, I'll go back to study ..." This behavior, I hope next time Lan Xichen can say a few more good words in front of his Brother. Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng returned to the room to prepare.

Lan Wangji watched the back of the two of them, frowning: "Why the elder brother brought them? It's not fun to joke except for me."

Lan Xichen said: "The first disciple and the only son of Jiang Zongzhu are well-known in Yunmeng, and they may not be just joking."

Lan Wangji said nothing, but his face was full of "Don't agree".

Lan Xichen also said, "And, aren't you willing to let him go?"

Lan Wangji is astonished.

Lan Xichen said: "I look at you, it seems that I want to let the great disciple of Jiang Zongzhu go together, so I agreed."

Before the elegant room, the silence was frozen.

For a while, Lan Wangji said, "Nothing like that."

He also has to explain that Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng have quickly come back with their swords. Lan Wangji had no choice but to speak silently, and his royal sword set off.

The place where the water ghosts make trouble is called Caiyi Town, which is more than twenty miles away from Yunshen.

The waterway of Caiyi Town runs through. I do n’t know whether the small city is intertwined with dense river nets or the spider-like waterways are closely attached to the houses. White walls and gray tiles, the river was full of boats and baskets, men and women. Flowers and vegetables, bamboo carved pastries, bean tea and silk cotton, bought and sold along the river.

Gusu is located in the south of the Yangtze River. The two boats ran into each other head-on, flipped a few jars of glutinous rice wine, and even the two boatmen theoretically looked like a warbler. Yunmeng has many lakes, but few such water towns. Wei Wuxian looked strange, paid for two jars of glutinous rice wine, and handed an jar to Jiang Cheng, saying, "The Gusu people talked awkwardly. This is a quarrel. Let's see how Yunmeng quarreled. Can scare them to death ... Lan Zhan, what do you think of me? I am not a small device and I wo n’t buy it for you, is n’t it because your family ca n’t drink? ”

Without a stop, I took a dozen thin boats and rowed towards the water gathering place. Gradually there were fewer and fewer dwellings on both sides of the strait, and the river was quiet. Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng each occupy a boat, while they are rowing faster than anyone else, while listening to water-related issues here.

This river leads to a large lake ahead, called Biling Lake. Caiyi Town has never had a haunt of water for decades, but in recent months, people have frequently fallen into the river and Biling Lake, and the cargo ship has been inundated. A few days ago, Lan Xichen was casting nets here, and thought he could catch one or two. Who would have expected to catch a dozen water ghosts in a row. The corpses were cleansed and taken to a nearby town for inquiries. Many corpses were unclaimed and no one knew them. Arrayed again yesterday and actually caught a lot.

Wei Wuxian said, "If it was drowned elsewhere, it wouldn't look much like it came down here. It usually recognizes a piece of water as the drowning. Place, rarely leave. "

Lan Xichen nodded: "Yes. So I feel this is a trivial matter, so let me forget to come together in case of accident."

Wei Wuxian said: "Ze Wujun, the water ghosts are very smart. If you go boating slowly, if they keep hiding under the water, don't you keep searching? What can I do if you can't find it?"

Lan Wangji said: "until it is found. The responsibility lies."

Wei Wuxian said, "Just grab it with the net?"

Lan Xichen said, "Yes. Is there any other way for Yunmeng Jiang?"

Wei Wuxian laughed without answering. Of course, Yunmeng Jiang also uses the net, but because of his good water quality, he always jumps into the river and drags the water ghost directly. This method is too dangerous and must not be used in front of the Lan family. It must be taught to Lan Qiren's ears. He shifted the topic and said, "If there is something that can attract water ghosts like a bait, or just point it out, just like a compass."

Jiang Chengdao: "Look down at the water and focus on finding you. Come again whimsical."

Wei Wuxian said, "Xiu Xian Yu Jian was once whimsical!"

When he bowed his head, he could just see the bottom of the ship that Lan Wangji was flying on. He thought, "Lan Zhan, look at me!"

Lan Wangji is concentrating on alertness, and when he hears the words, he looks at him involuntarily, but sees a stroke of bamboo and artemisia in Wei Wuxian's hand, and a splash of raccoon water splashes. Lan Wangji stepped a little on his feet and jumped into another boat gently, avoiding this splash of water, annoyed that he had come to joke, saying: "boring!"

Wei Wuxian kicked on the side of the ship where he originally stood, and bamboo artemisia picked, turning the ship over, revealing the bottom of the ship. On the wooden board at the bottom of the boat, three water ghosts with swollen faces and pale skin were firmly picked up!

The close students immediately stopped the three. Lan Xichen laughed: "Wei Young Master, how do you know they are on the bottom of the ship?"

Wei Wuxian knocked on the side of the ship: "Simple! The draft is not right. He was standing alone on the boat just now, but the draft is heavier than a two-person boat. There must be something on the bottom of the boat."

Lan Xichen praised: "Sure enough, I have experience."

Wei Wuxian's bamboo wormwood lightly flicked the water, and the boat flew to the side with Lan Wangji. The two boats were next to each other, he said, "Lan Zhan, I didn't deliberately splash your water just now. The water ghosts are fine. If I say them, they run away when they hear them. Hey, treat me. Look at me blue Second Young Master. "

Lan Wangji gave his respect to him, looked at him, and said, "Why do you want to follow?"

Wei Wuxian said sincerely: "I'm here to apologize to you. I was wrong last night, I was wrong."

Lan Wangji Yintang is faintly black. It is estimated that he had not forgotten how Wei Wuxian gave him an "apology". Wei Wuxian asked knowingly, "Why is your face so ugly? Don't be afraid, I'm here to help today."

Jiang Cheng couldn't stand it, and said, "Don't talk nonsense if you want to help, come here for me!"

A student shouted, "The net is moving!"

Sure enough, the net rope jittered sharply. Wei Wuxian's spirit refreshed: "Come here!"

The thick black silky long hair tumbling along the sides of dozens of small boats, and the pale palms on the ship's side. Lan Wangji drew his sword with his backhand, avoiding dust and scabbing, and severed a dozen wrists on the left side of the ship's side, leaving only the fingers deeply plunged into the palm of the wood. Just about to go to the right, a red light flashed, and Wei Wuxian had received the sword and returned to the sheath.

The movement in the water ceased, and the net rope calmed down again. Only then did Wei Wuxian's sword come out extremely quickly, but Lan Wangji had seen that his back must be top grade spirit sword, and asked, "What is the name of this sword?"

Wei Wuxian said, "Whatever you want."

Lan Wangji looked at him. Wei Wuxian thought he didn't hear him clearly and said again: "anything."

Lan Wangji constrained her eyebrows and refused: "This sword has a spirit, and it is called arbitrarily because it is disrespectful."

Wei Wuxian said a stun, saying: "Well, make a twist in my brain. I'm not saying that you can call it casually, but that my sword's name is just" anywhere. "Alas, look." Pass it and let Lan Wangji see the text on the sword clearly. Two ancient characters are engraved in the scabbard pattern.

Lan Wangji was speechless for a long while.

Wei Wuxian thoughtfully said: "You do n’t need to say, I know, you definitely want to ask me why this name is? Everyone asks, does it have any special meaning. Actually, it does n’t have any special meaning, just Uncle Jiang When giving me a sword, I asked what my name was? I thought about more than twenty names at the time, and none of them were satisfied. I asked Uncle Jiang to pick one for me, and I answered 'anything!'. Who knows that the sword is ready? These two words are on the top. Uncle Jiang said, "Since that is the case, this sword is called casual." Actually, the name is also good, right?

Finally, Lan Wangji squeezed out two words from his teeth: "... ridiculous!"

Wei Wuxian carried his sword on his shoulder, and said, "You are so boring. This name is so funny. It suits you like a little serious, a set of standards, haha!"

At this moment, a long black shadow flashed around the boat in the turquoise lake. After Jiang Cheng chopped the leeches on his side, he was still paying attention to whether there was any omission. When he saw the dark shadow, he immediately shouted, "Here it is again!"

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