The Founder of Diabolism: 84 | Danxin 19th 6

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Lan Wangji looked at his waist with his right hand, took dust off, and the two swords fell on the fishing boat. Wei Wuxian's figure shook first and was held by Lan Wangji. Then he asked : "What's wrong with Wen Ning? Don't you just come and see?"

Wen Ning said: "I'm sorry Young Master, it's my fault, I didn't hold back ..."

Jin Ling turned to his sword and yelled, "You don't need to take a leave here!"

Wei Wuxian said: "Jin Ling, put down your sword first."

Jin Ling said: "I will not let go!"

Wei Wuxian has to speak again. Who knows, Jin Ling suddenly burst into tears.

This cry, everyone is dead. Wei Wuxian took a step towards him in surprise, and said, "What is this ... what happened?"

Jin Ling was crying with tears on her face, but she choked loudly, "This is my father's sword. I won't let it go!"

His arms held tightly were the golden sword's saber, aged. This sword was the only thing his parents left him.

At this moment, Jin Ling, who wept in front of everyone, made him look like he was crying again when he was so sad and extremely sad. Some teenagers like Jin Ling have already couples, and even older ones have children. Crying is a shame to them. Crying in public, that is how wronged I should be.

For a moment, Wei Wuxian was at a loss. He looked at Lan Wangji, and seemed to want help, but Lan Wangji was even less likely to know what to do. At this moment, a voice was uploaded from the river surface: "Aling!"

Five or six large ships are enclosing. They surround this fishing boat. Each boat is full of monks, and a bower stands with a homeowner. The big boat of Yunmengjiang is on the right side of the small fishing boat. Correct Jiang Cheng on the side of the ship. Jin Ling's eyes were hazy, and at the first sight, he wiped his face randomly, sucked his nose, looked at this side, looked at that side, flew his teeth and landed next to Jiang Cheng. Jiang Cheng grasped him and said, "What's going on with you? Who bullied you!"

Jin Ling rubbed his eyes fiercely and refused to speak. Jiang Cheng raised his head and cast his gaze on the fishing boat. The cold light in his eyes swept over Wen Ning and was about to stop at Wei Wuxian. Lan Wangji took a step intentionally or unintentionally, which just blocked Wei Wuxian's body. shape. A homeowner warned: "Wei Wuxian, what are you going to do on that ship?"

He was skeptical and obviously felt that Wei Wuxian was uneasy and kind of uncomfortable. Ouyang Zi really said: "Why do you speak in such a tone, Lord Yao? If senior Wei wants to do something, I am afraid that everyone can't sit on the boat in peace now."

At this point, many older monks were a little embarrassed. Although it is true, no one wants to hear it directly. Lan Sizhui immediately said, "Zizhen is right!" Several teenagers echoed in unison.

Jiang Cheng slightly bowed his head and said, "Sovereign Ouyang."

The nicknamed Ouyang Sovereign's eyelids flickered along with his heart, listening only to Jiang Cheng coldly: "If you remember correctly, the one who speaks is your son. It's really eloquent."

The Lord Ouyang was busy: "Zizhen! Come back, come to Dad!"

Ouyang Zi really understands: "Dad, didn't you let me come to this ship, don't you bother you?"

The lord of Ouyang wiped his sweat, "Okay! Isn't your limelight today enough? Come here!" His own town in Baling, close to Yunmeng, can't compare with Jiang's forces, he Do not want to be hated by Jiang Chengji because his son frequently spoke for Wei Wuxian. Jiang Cheng glanced at Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji, and took Jin Ling's shoulders back to the cabin. The lord of Ouyang was relieved and yelled at his son again: "You, you, you! The bigger you are, the more disobedient! You can't pass it! I can't catch you anymore!"

Ou Yangzi is really concerned: "Dad, you can go in and rest. You have n’t recovered your spiritual power. You ca n’t come here. Do n’t rush the sword."

Most people ’s spiritual strength is still slowly recovering, and the reluctant Yujian may be planted with his head down, so they can only take a boat. The lord of Ouyang was also very tall and burly. Now he really couldn't fly over to catch him. Nie Huaisang laughed out loud on another ship. The other homeowners looked at him, but they were speechless, but the scattered ones also gradually disappeared. Seeing this, Wei Wuxian breathed a long sigh of relief. After the tone was relieved, his face was suddenly occupied by the color of extreme tiredness, and he tilted to the side.

It turned out that his swaying was not due to the instability of the fishing boat, but that he really lacked already to stand still.

The teenagers don't dislike the blood on his body, they want to help him like a fool. But they didn't need them at all, Lan Wangji bent down slightly, rubbed his arm with one hand, copied his knee with one hand, and suddenly held Wei Wuxian in a hug.

He held Wei Wuxian like this and went into the cabin. There is no place to lie in the cabin. There are only four long wooden stools. Lan Wangji will hold Wei Wuxian's waist with one hand and let his head rest on his shoulder. The other bench will form the four benches into one. The width Zhang can lie on, gently put Wei Wuxian up.

Lan Sizhui suddenly found that, although Han Guangjun was bathed in blood all around, the bandage that Wei Wuxian ripped from his sleeve and wrapped him with a small wound was tied in a knot and tied to the finger of his left hand. on.

I did n’t have much time to look at the appearance before, at this time Lan Wangji took out the handkerchief, and slowly wiped the clot on Wei Weixian's face. After a while, a white handkerchief was dyed black and red. And he wiped Wei Wuxian's face, but his own has not been wiped.

Lan Sizhui quickly put her handkerchief in both hands, and said, "Han Guangjun."

As a result of Lan Wangji, lowering his head, the handkerchief was white on the face, and the teenagers were relieved. Sure enough, Han Guangjun wanted to look like snow and ice, and it was normal to look at it.

Ou Yangzi really said: "Han Guangjun, why did Wei Wei fall?"

Lan Wangji said, "Tired."

Lan Jingyi's wonder: "I thought Senior Wei would never be tired!"

Other youngsters are also a bit unbelievable. The legendary Yiling ancestors would be too tired to deal with corpses. They all thought that Yiling ancestors should just pinch their fingers to solve it. Lan Wangji shook his head, saying only three words: "All people."

It's all human. How can a person never get tired and never fall.

The benches have been put together by Lan Wangji, and the teenagers can only squat in a circle. If Wei Wuxian was awake, gagging and gagging, and teasing this and that, it must be lively in the cabin at this moment, but now he was lying, and only one Han Guangjun was sitting beside him straight. Generally speaking, someone should come and talk about the active atmosphere, but Lan Wangji does not speak, and others dare not speak. After squatting for a while, there was still silence in the cabin.

The teenagers all slandered: "... so boring."

They were bored until they started to communicate with their eyes: "Why didn't Han Guangjun say a word? Why didn't Senior Wei wake up?"

Ou Yangzi really put her hands on her cheeks, quietly pointing to this, pointing to that, saying, "Has Han Guangjun always said nothing like this, why did Wei seniors stand with him all day ... "

Lan Sizhui nodded heavily, affirming silently: "Han Guangjun, it has always been this way!"

Suddenly, Wei Wuxian frowned, his head tilted aside. Lan Wangji straightened his head slightly to avoid twisting his neck. Wei Wuxian murmured: "Lan Zhan."

Everyone thought he was awake and overjoyed, but who knows that Wei Wuxian's eyes are still closed. Lan Wangji looked as usual: "Well. I'm here."

Wi Wuxian stopped silent, as if he was very at ease, he lingered beside Lan Wangji and continued to sleep. Several teenagers looked at the two men, somehow suddenly blushed. Lan Sizhui took the lead to stand up and stuttered, "Han, Han Guangjun, let's go out ..."

They almost fled into the desert, rushed to the deck, and were blown by the night wind, and then the panic-like sensation disappeared. One person said: "What a hell, why are we rushing out! Why!"

Ou Yangzi really covered her face and said, "I don't know what happened, but suddenly I feel it's not appropriate to stay inside!"

Several people yelling at each other, "What are you blushing!"

"I blush when I see you blush!"

Wen Ning did not go to Fu Wei Wu Xian from the beginning, nor did he follow up into the cabin, squatting on the deck. Everyone was still wondering why he didn't go in, and now he realized that General Ghost was really wise.

There is no room for a third person here!

Seeing them coming out, Wen Ning seemed to have expected it, leaving a place for them to squat. However, only Lan Si chased after him and crouched alongside him. Several teenagers muttered on the other side: "How do you think Chase and the General Ghost seem familiar?"

Wenning said: "Blue Young Master, can I call you A Yuan?"

The teenagers were all horrified: "... General Ghost is a familiar one!"

Lan Sizhuan said happily, "Yes!"

Wen Ningdao: "Ayuan, have you been doing well these years?"

Lan Si chased: "I'm fine."

Wen Ning nodded and said, "Han Guangjun must be nice to you."

Lan Si listened to his respect when he mentioned Lan Wangji, and he felt more and more close, saying: "Han Guangjun treats me like a brother and a father. My piano is taught by him."

Wenning said: "Han Guangjun, when did you start taking you?"

Thinking for a while, Lan Si chased: "I can't remember, maybe it was when I was four or five years old. There are no memories of things that are too small. But when younger, Han Guangjun should Ca n’t take me, it seems that for several years, Han Guangjun was retreating. "

He suddenly thought that the first mass grave siege of Han Guangjun also happened during that time.

In the cabin, Lan Wangji looked up at the door that was brought by the juniors when he was rushed out, and then looked down at Wei Wuxian who turned his head aside. Wei Wuxian's eyebrows narrowed again, as if twisting his head uncomfortably. Seeing this, Lan Wangji stood up, walked over to the wooden latch, came back and sat next to Wei Wuxian, raised his shoulders, and gently let him lean in his arms.

Now, Wei Wuxian's head didn't shake at all. He wandered around in front of his chest, and finally found a comfortable sleeping position. Seeing him settle down, Lan Wangji bowed his head and stared at the face of the man in his arms. The black hair spread out. Suddenly, Wei Wuxian closed his eyes and grabbed his collar, and his five fingers just caught his wiped amount.

He grasped very tightly. Lan Wangji held one end of the wiper and pulled it. Instead of pulling it out, Wei Wuxian's eyelashes trembled, and after a while, he woke up.

When Wei Wuxian slowly opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was the board above the cabin. He sat up, Lan Wangji was standing in front of a wooden window in the cabin, looking at a bright moon at the end of Jiang Xin.

Wei Wuxian said, "Well, Han Guangjun, did I just faint?"

Lan Wangji calmly said: "Yes."

Wei Wuxian also said, "Where do you wipe the amount?"

"..."

After asking, Wei Wuxian lowered his head again and wondered: "Hey, what's the matter, actually in my hands?"

He rolled his legs from the bench and said, "I'm so sorry. I like to hold things when I sleep, otherwise I like to scratch, sorry, here you are."

Lan Wangji silent for a moment, took over the amount he passed, and said: "Nothing."

Wi Wuxian smiled and endured internal injuries. Just now, he really wanted to fall asleep for a while, but he was not so weak that he was dizzy. Who knew that he just crooked it a bit, and Lan Wangji copied him quickly and inexorably. Wei Wuxian was embarrassed to open his eyes and say, hey, you don't need to do this, I can stand by myself. And he didn't want to be let go. Why can I stand when I can be held?

Wei Wuxian touched his neck, ecstatic in his heart, and regretted: "Hey, Lan Zhan is really ... I knew I would not wake up, I continued to faint, and could lie in his arms all the way Here. "

When Zhi Yin arrived at Yunmeng.

The front of the lotus dock and the pier on the pier are brightly lit, reflecting the golden light of the water. In the past, this dock rarely had the opportunity to gather so many small and large ships at once, not only the guards in front of the door, but even the old men on the riverside who also set up stalls for snacks and snacks. Jiang Cheng took the lead in disembarking and explained a few words to the guards. Immediately, there were countless heavily armed students pouring out of the gate. The crowds disembarked in batches, and the guests of Yunmeng's guests arranged for them to enter. Lord Ouyang finally caught his son and dragged him away while whispering lessons. Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji stepped out of the cabin and jumped off the fishing boat.

Wen Ning said: "Young Master, I am waiting for you outside."

Wei Wuxian knew that Wen Ning would not enter the gate of Lianhuawu, and Jiang Cheng would never let him in, and nodded. Lan Si chased: "Mr. Wen, let me accompany you."

Wen Ning said: "Are you with me?" He was completely surprised and very happy. Lan Si chased with a smile: "Yes, anyway, seniors have to discuss important matters when they go in. I don't have any role to go in. Let's continue talking. Where did we say just now? Senior Wei really treats two-year-old children as radish seeds. Ever been in the soil? "

Although his voice is small, the two in front of him have extraordinary ears. Wei Wuxian had a cricket on his feet. Lan Wangji's eyebrows curved slightly, and he recovered quickly. After the back of the two disappeared at the gate of the Lotus Dock, Lan Sizhui continued to whisper: "That kid is really pitiful. In fact, I remember when I was a kid, Han Guangjun once put me in the rabbit pile. ... they are actually quite similar in some places ... "