The Founder of Diabolism Chapter 108: Tibetan Front 22nd
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Lan Xichen removed the cracked ice slightly and said, "Wei Young Master!"
He meant to remind Wei Wuxian that his body originally belonged to Mo Xuanyu, and Mo Xuanyu was also related to Jin Guangyao. And this blood relationship is closer than he and Jin Ling. If Nie Mingzhang spreads his grievances on him, it will only be more difficult to deal with.
But before he got the next sentence, Lan Wangji's eyes moved over, and he shook his head calmly and calmly.
Lan Xichen immediately understood that this was a signal to him: Don't worry.
Lan Wangji believes that Wei Wuxian is fine.
Wei Wuxian blew a whistle on his mouth and stepped casually under his feet. The whistle was light and cozy, however, in the Guanyin Temple where lightning flashed, thunders and storms, and corpses ran across the ground, the sound was even more treacherous, even though it was Qingyue. Wen Ning, who fell in the corner to Jiang Cheng and Jin Ling, seemed to have an unusually strong impulse driving him to his feet, wondering if he could not hold back or temporarily failed to restore his ability to move. He struggled twice, and then crooked again. Jiang Cheng and Jin Ling both reached out to pick him up subconsciously, but after catching them, they also showed a tangled expression that wanted to immediately throw him down.
Wei Wuxian sighed with a humorous tone while laughing and backed off unhappyly.
Nie Mingxuan stood in place. When Wei Wuxian stepped back, he reacted indifferently; in the third step, he remained indifferent; when he stepped back to the seventh step, he seemed unable to hold back the impulse. , And took a step towards the direction of Wei Wuxian retreats.
Wei Wuxian drove him in the direction of the direction, the gorgeous empty coffin behind the temple of Correct Guanyin Temple.
As long as he is advanced, Wei Wuxian has a way to block him.
The white poisonous smoke has long been consumed and it is too thin to be a threat. Tie Qing's face Nie Mingzhang was led before the empty coffin, and instinctively resisted such a thing. Wei Wuxian walked around the coffin.
Everyone is staring at this side, especially Lan Wangji. Wei Wuxian blew his whistle while looking away. Once he hit his sight, he blinked his left eye at Lan Wangji with a light expression.
It seemed to be stabbed by a small needle of sugar thread, and the piano sound at the bottom of Lan Wangji's finger made a wave of inconceivable waves. Wei Wuxian turned a little proudly, and patted the mouth of the coffin in front of Nie Mingzhang.
Finally, Nie Mingdi stooped down slowly.
But just as he was about to turn his upper body in, he suddenly heard a scream from behind Lan Xichen.
Nie Mingxuan immediately stopped his possession and turned back like everyone else. I saw Su She carrying Jin Guangyao half-wake, holding his leg in one hand, and holding a sword picked up from the ground, and the sword saw blood. And Nie Huai Sang lay down on the ground, holding his leg rolling. Seeing this, Lan Xichen waved his sword out of the sheath, with the hilt facing forward, and struck heavily on Su She's sword-holding hand.
Su She's face was wrong, she let go immediately. The sword already stabbed Nie Huaisang, a smell of blood blew in the air, Nie Ming murmured in his throat, and his body turned away from the empty coffin.
Wei Wuxian yelled, "Why is it so bad !!!!"
Nie Huaisang and Nie Mingzhang are brothers. Nie Mingzhang smells his blood and will not cause Murderous Qi, but will make him very curious. The current situation, as soon as he was curious, was attracted to the past, he will certainly make him notice Jin Guangyao over there. After killing a Jin Guangyao, his fierceness will inevitably be greater and more difficult to contain!
Sure enough, he suddenly discerned who was the person who bowed his head on his back, and Wei Wuxian's whistle couldn't hold him back. Nie Mingzhang rushed towards the wind like a wind, palms fell to Jin Guangyao's heavenly spirit!
Su Shemeng turned to one side, and the toes picked up the long sword that had just been shot down to the ground, and carried all the spiritual power to pierce Nie Mingxuan's heart. Maybe it is the moment of life and death. This sword is strangely fast and fierce. The sword body is filled with his spiritual power. Can't help but want to admire the beauty. With a bang, Nie Mingzhang was also forced to take a big step back by this explosive sword. The aura of light disappeared, and Nie Mingzhang stepped forward again, grasping Jin Guangyao with resignation. Su She tossed Jin Guangyao towards Lan Xichen with his left hand, and cut his throat to Nie Mingxuan with a broken sword in his right hand.
Even though Nie Mingzhang's whole body is like steel, the thread that can sewn his neck is not necessarily!
If this sword is successful, even if you can't surrender Nie Mingzhang, you can get some time. But this clever sword was empty. This sword was filled with too much spiritual power due to the sudden outburst of Su She, beyond its limit of endurance, and waved to the middle, and it broke itself. Su She's blade edge missed Nie Mingxuan's throat, but Nie Mingxuan's right hand was right in the middle of his chest.
Su Shi's wonderful story is fleeting. He didn't even have time to spit out a word of blood or a decent or ruthless last word, and the anger in his eyes went out instantly.
After Su She threw Jin Guangyao to Lan Xichen, Lan Xichen caught him. Soon, Jin Guangyao woke up with cold sweat. Because of the lesson learned before, Lan Xichen didn't dare to be too close to him, put Jin Guangyao on the ground, and looked up to see Su She fell down. Jin Guangyao collapsed on the ground and sat up reluctantly to see the scene.
I do n’t know if the blood flow in the broken hand and abdomen became more turbulent and painful, or because of other reasons, there was tears in his eyes. But there was no chance to gasp him or lick his wound. After Nie Mingxuan pulled out his hand, he turned around and stared at him in the direction.
The indifferent and stern look on this hard face means that, just like in his lifetime, Correct Jin Guangyao looks most afraid.
Jin Guangyao was even scared back with tears, and his voice trembled, "... Second Brother ..."
Lan Xichen transferred blade edge, Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji also hurried to each other. However, the whistle has just been removed. If you want to reactivate it, it won't happen immediately. It will take a while.
At this time, I heard someone shouting, "Wei Wuxian!"
Wi Wuxian immediately said, "What?"
We found out that the person calling him was Jiang Cheng. Wei Wuxian was surprised. Jiang Cheng did not answer directly, but took something out of his sleeve and threw his hand. Wei Wuxian reached out and caught his head, looking down.
Dark and bright flute body, bright red spikes.
Creation!
When you touched this flute that he couldn't be more familiar with, Wei Wuxian couldn't even be surprised. He lifted it to his lips without thinking and was about to play, shouting, "Lan Zhan!"
Lan Wangji nodded slightly, no more words were needed, and the sound of the piano and flute went on.
Qin is like an ice spring, and flute is like a bird. One is suppressing, one is inducing. Under the combination of the two, Nie Mingxuan's body shook, and finally, he forcibly removed his steps from before Jin Guangyao.
Step by step, under the control of the flute ensemble, stiffly walked towards the empty coffin for the second time. Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji also followed him step by step. As soon as he rolled into the coffin, the two kicked at the two ends of the coffin, and the heavy coffin flew up.
Who knew that, just as the coffin was about to be closed, blocking Nie Ming's angry eyes, he was suddenly lifted up with both hands.
Nie Mingying lying in the coffin seemed to suddenly find himself deceived, yelling at something that was about to confine himself in a small space. Lan Wangji responded very quickly, with a single-handed wave and white sleeves. He threw the seven-stringed guqin above the coffin lid, pressed the coffin lid that had just been lifted less than two inches, and then squinted, nothing happened To continue playing the piano.
The coffin cover was pressed on one end, and the other was kicked by Nie Mingxuan. Wei Wuxian jumped lightly and pressed the end that was pushed up. He inserted his love back to his waist and bite quickly. Broke the fingers of the right hand, and draw a whole series of dragon and phoenix dancing and blood dripping on the coffin like flowing clouds.
At this point, the hissing voice of the beast inside the coffin gradually stopped.
Wei Wuxian let out a sigh of relief, and Lan Wangji also held the vibrating Qixian, condensing the piano sound under his finger.
Induced cautiously for a while, and determined that there was no power under the coffin cover. Wei Wuxian stood up and said, "I'm really bad-tempered, right."
He stood on the coffin, which was too high. Lan Wangji took up the piano, opened his pale eyes, and looked up at him. Wei Wuxian lowered his head, and his right hand could not help scratching the innocent face, whether careless or deliberate, scratched him with a few blood red marks. Lan Wangji said nothing, touched her arms, did not touch the handkerchief, she did not wipe, said: "Come down."
Wei Wuxian jumped down with a smile.
It's a little quieter here, but there, Nie Huaisang started to scream.
He said: "Brother Xichen! Come and help me see, my legs are not attached to my body!"
Lan Xichen walked over and held him for a look, and said, "Waisang, it's okay, don't be so scared, your legs aren't broken. It's just punctured."
Nie Huai Sang said in horror: "Pierced! Do n’t be afraid of piercing. Did you pierce it? Brother Xichen saved his life."
Lan Xichen said: "Not so serious."
Nie Huaisang still rolled on the ground holding his legs. Lan Xichen knew that he was most afraid of pain, so he took the medicine bottle out of his arms and put it in Nie Huaisang's hands, saying: "Pain."
Nie Huaisang quickly took the medicine and ate it, saying, "Why am I so unlucky? He was caught halfway by Su Suenshan. He would run away and stab me! Don't know if you just push me away? , Need to move the sword ... "
Lan Xichen stood up and turned back. Jin Guangyao fell to the ground, his face was pale as paper, his hair was slightly scattered, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he was extremely embarrassed. About the pain in the broken hand was too bad, I couldn't help moaning softly | groaning twice.
He looked up to see Lan Xichen. Although I didn't say anything, but this picture of holding a broken wrist and miserable eyes, it is difficult to make people feel pity.
Lan Xichen looked at him for a while, sighed, and took out the medicine powder he had with him.
Wei Wuxian said: "Lord of the Blue."
Lan Xichen said: "Wei Young Master, now ... he shouldn't be able to do anything more. He will not be treated any more, I am afraid he will die here on the spot. There are many things left unanswered."
Wei Wuxian said, "Lord Sovereign, I understand that I am not letting you save him. I am reminding you to be careful of him. It is best to ban his words and not let him speak again."
Lan Xichen nodded slightly, and said to Jin Guangyao: "Master Zong, you heard it. Please don't do anything unnecessary. Otherwise, just in case, if you have any action, I will not stay Feelings. "
Jin Guangyao nodded, and whispered a weak sentence: "... thank you."
Lan Xichen leaned down and dealt with the broken wrist carefully and carefully, Jin Guangyao shivered all the way. Seeing the endless righteous brothers of the past ending at this time, Lan Xichen didn't know what to say, but shook his head.
Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji went to the corner together. Wen Ning also fell to Jiang Cheng and Jin Ling in an embarrassing posture. Wei Wuxian laid him flat on the ground and inspected the black hole in his chest. He was very worried: "Look at you ... what should be blocked ..."
Jiang Cheng is silent, while Jin Ling wants to say nothing.
Lan Xichen over Jin Jinyao's treatment over there, seeing Jin Guangyao's pain was about to faint, Lan Xichen who originally wanted to punish him somehow still couldn't bear it, and turned back: "Huaisang, just before Give me that bottle of medicine. "
Nie Huai Sang took two pills to stop the pain and put the medicine bottle in his arms. He said busyly: "Oh, okay." Looking down for a while, after touching it, he was about to hand it to Lan Xichen, and her pupils contracted , Terribly panicfully said: "Brother Xi Chen be careful behind him !!!"
Lan Xichen had always been on guard against Jin Guangyao, stretched a string, and saw Nie Huaisang's expression. With his exclaim, his heart was cold, he took out his sword without thinking, and stabbed him behind.
Jin Guangyao was pierced by a sword in his right chest, and his face was miserable.
Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji were also surprised by the sudden change.
Wei Wuxian said, "What's going on?!"
Nie Huai Sang said: "I, I, I ... I just saw the third brother ... No, I saw Master Zong reaching behind his back, I don't know if ..."
Jin Guangyao looked down at a sword running through his chest, his lips moved, and he wanted to speak, but because he had been banned, he could not speak.
Wei Wuxian thinks that this situation is a bit wrong. Before he asks, Jin Guangyao coughs up a blood and dumbly says: "Lan Xichen!"
Lan Wangji resolved his moratorium.
Jin Guangyao now has injuries all over his body, his left hand was burned with poisonous smoke, his right hand was broken, his abdomen was missing a piece of blood, and his body was stained with blood. He was barely sitting just now. When I got up, I yelled again: "Lan Xichen."
Lan Xichen was disappointed and sad: "Master Zong, I said that. If you act again, I will be merciless."
Jin Guangyao gave a fierce cry and said, "Yes! Did you say that. But do I?!"
He was always a gentle, personable face in front of people, and at this time he showed such a brutal side of the market. Seeing his greatly abnormal appearance, Lan Xichen also felt that something was wrong and immediately turned back to look at Nie Huaisang. Jin Guangyao laughed and said, "What do you see him doing? Don't watch it! What do you see? I haven't seen it for so many years. Wiseson, you are so good!"