The Founder of Diabolism Chapter 29: The bright seventh seventh

Remember [lnmao.org] in one second, fast update, no popup, free to read!

Man said: "It's dead. I said it was temporary and escaped. After a few years, the owner Chang Ping, and the few people he took with him when he went out, were still dead. .This time, death was even more scary. It was killed by the sword Ling Chi! What is Ling Chi's method of death, that is, holding a knife and a sword, and stabbing on the human body until the meat is cut off, and only the bones are left ... "

Of course, Wei Wuxian won't know what Ling Chi is. If he is going to write a book called "Thousands of Deadly Death", no one is more qualified than him to write. "I understand. That brother Taiwan , Do you know why the Chang family was destroyed? "

Man said: "I heard that it was intentionally designed to offend someone who shouldn't offend. That's for sure! Otherwise, a group of living people, or living people who can cultivate immortals, how can they not escape? Come out? Something or someone must be trapped inside. "

The boss of the wine shop was afraid that they would not be happy, so they brought up two small dishes of peanuts and seeds. Wei Wuxian nodded his thanks and continued to ask, "Have you found out what is it or who?"

Man haha ​​said, "Isn't this a joke for Young Master? What about the grandfathers flying around in the sky? How clear are we to talk about life in such a messy day? According to you, you are all immortals. You should be better than me It ’s clear. I only heard vaguely that it seems to be offending people who shouldn't offend! Anyway, since then, the monsters and monsters in this place have no one to control. "

"People who shouldn't offend ..."

"Nice." The man ate two peanuts: "These Aristocratic Family sects' grudges and complaints are also very complicated! I wondered, the Chang family must have been retaliated by the rest of the Xiuxian, it is not common to kill people Well, those storytellers and legendary romances write it like this. However, although I don't know who it is, it seems to be related to a famous big devil. "

Wei Wuxian smiled and brought the wine bowl to his mouth: "I guess, you have to say who you know is this big devil?"

Man is happy: "You are wrong. I know what this is called ... Odd ... Oh, ancestor, Yiling ancestor!"

Wei Wuxian stunned, and spit out a bunch of bubbles in the wine bowl: "... what?"

It's him again? !!

The man definitely said: "Yes, that's right! The last name is Wei, it seems that Wei is moneyless. When I mentioned him, I was both hated and afraid!"

"..." Wei Wuxian thought repeatedly and was convinced of two things. One, he hadn't been to Liyang before his death; the other was that none of the people killed by him were killed by Ling Chi. He felt ridiculous, and turned to look at Lan Wangji, as if to ask him for an explanation.

Lan Wangji waited for a long time, and said, "Go."

Viewing his look, Wei Wuxian knew immediately. Lan Wangji had something to say about it, and it was inconvenient to speak to others in the restaurant. He got up and said: "Then go first, checkout ... settle, yeah. Brother, the wine we bought is left with you first, then come back to continue drinking." He joked halfway: "Can't rely on the account."

Buddy already finished most of the dish of peanuts: "How can it be! Our shop is child-friendly. You can rest assured that we will not close the shop until you come back. Hey, two Young Master, is it right now? Going to Changzhai? Wow, it ’s really amazing. I ’ve never been to the locals! I just dared to look at it from a distance. Are you two going in? What are you going to do? ”

Wei Wuxian said, "We just watched from a distance."

This guy has a lively personality and is very self-sufficient. After speaking for a while, he will not take him as an outsider. He came over to take Wei Wuxian's shoulder: "Are you two doing this hard work? Do you earn more? There must be a lot! So decent ... "

He froze suddenly, shut his mouth suddenly, looked over there in shock, and whispered: "Young Master, the guy next to you ... glare me?"

Wei Wuxian followed his gaze and just saw Lan Wangji turned his head and walked towards the restaurant. He said, "Oh, hey, I have been taught from a young family, and I don't like to see someone hug in front of him. Isn't it strange?"

The man suddenly took his hand back and said quietly: "Strange. Look at his eyes, it's like his wife is standing by my back ..."

Using the ear power of Lan Wangji, it is absolutely impossible to lower the sound and not hear it. Wei Wuxian laughed and endured internal injuries, and he was busy telling his buddy, "I have finished drinking."

Man: "What?"

Wei Wuxian refers to himself: "Standing."

The guy just remembered what he said, "I can stand with my last name after drinking," he said busyly: "Oh oh oh oh! This is ... awesome! It's not me who blows, I This is the first time I've seen an altar stand firmly and drink a tongue without knotting. Young Master What's your last name? "

Wei Wuxian said: "I ..." I thought of "Wei No Money" just said by this guy, took a dizzy corner, and calmly said: "Surname blue."

My buddy is also cheeky, and yells without changing his face: "Yes, from today, I will be blue!"

Under the bright red wine strokes, the back of Lan Wangji seemed to stand for a moment, not so securely. Wei Wuxian with a grin on his face, walked up with his hand, and patted him on the shoulder: "Xie Hanguangjun's checkout grace. I let him follow your surname."

Out of town, the two walked in the direction the guy pointed. There are fewer pedestrians and more trees, Wei Wuxian said, "Why didn't you just ask me to continue?"

Lan Wangji said: "Suddenly, I heard something about Liyang Chang's. So I don't need to ask again."

Wei Wuxian said, "Before you tell me, let me ask. What is it, I didn't do Chang's door?"

It's not like he killed him and killed the whole family. He still can't remember!

Fortunately, Lan Wang said: "No."

That's the hearsay. Wei Wuxian felt a little depressed, as if he had returned to a period when everyone yelled and the ditch was not as good as before. Any bad thing could be counted as his share, and a feces bowl was put on his head. The grandfather next door's little grandson lost two pounds without food, and it was no exaggeration to be told that the story of the murder of the ghost general by the old ancestor of Yiling was so scary.

Who knows, Lan Wangji said, "It wasn't your kill, but it was related to you."

Wei Wuxian said, "Where is the connection?"

Lan Wangji said: "There are two associations. First, there is a character involved in this matter, and this person has a close relationship with your mother."

Wei Wuxian paused.

I don't know what he feels in his heart, what expression on his face, hesitantly: "... my mother?"

Wei Wuxian is the son of Yun Mengjiang's family servant Wei Changze and Yunyou Taoist Tibetan Tibetan. Both Jiang Fengmian and his parents knew him well, but Jiang Fengmian seldom remembered his old friends. Jiang Fengmian's wife Yu Ziyi never spoke to him well, and did not draw him a few whip, let him get out and kneel, leave Jiang Chengyuan is a little better. Many of his parents' affairs were told by others. What he knows, in fact, does not need to be much more.

Lan Wangji also stopped and turned to stare at him: "You have heard the name of Hyosung Chen."

"Never."

"I've never been right. This man became famous 12 years ago. No one is mentioning it now."

Twelve years ago, just one year after the siege of Yiling's mass grave, just missed it. No wonder he never heard the name before his death. Wei Wuxian asked, "Where is the mountain, and who is the teacher?"

Lan Wangji said: "The mountain doesn't know what the mountain is. The teacher inherits the door, and Hyosung Chen is the one who hugs the mountains."

Wi Wuxian just knew why he said he had a relationship with his mother.

Tibetan scattered people, also from Baoshan Sanren.

He said, "So, this Hyosung Chen is my uncle."

This Baoshan Sanren is a hidden monk. It is said that he was a monk who debuted at the same time as Wen Ying, Lan An, and others.

At that time, headed by Wen Rong, the Xing clan weakened the sect, and the blood-cultivating cultivation forces sprang up like bamboo shoots. All the lesser-known monks opened their ancestors. However, the expert chose to go into the mountains with a hermit, and hold the mountain by the road. No one knew which mountain it was holding. Having said that, Correct is called Hermit because no one knows it. If it can be easily found after the retreat, then it is not called retreat, just sell it for the price.

The people of that generation have now disappeared, only Baoshan scattered people. Rumors have not yet fallen. If so, it would be hundreds of years old, which shows that cultivation is too good.

This senior lived in seclusion on the unknown mountain, and often adopted some lonely and unhelpful children as apprentices. But all apprentices have to swear: This life must be concentrated on the path, never going down the mountain. If you leave the mountain, for whatever reason, you must never return. Self-reliance, crawling in the dust, it doesn't matter.

Everyone in the world is arrogant. It is true that Baoshan scattered people are highly qualified. This rule is very prescient. Because for hundreds of years, she only had three apprentices out of the mountain: Yanling Taoists, Tibetan Sesangs, and Hyosung Dust.

And three apprentices, all of them are desperate.

The end of the first two apprentices, Wei Wuxian has been known since childhood, no need to listen. So Lan Wang told him concisely, and it was the last deed.

Hyosung Chen was only 17 years old when he came out of the mountain. Although Lan Wangji didn't meet him, he heard about his style among the people nearby.

It was only a few years after the expedition to shoot the sun, and the big siege of the mass grave in Yiling was just over. The major families were rampant, so it was for their own use to recruit talents. Hyosung Chen came out of the mountain with the thought of saving the world, with good qualifications and masters, and naturally became famous after the first night hunt. A dust whisker and a long sword made the mountain by himself.

The young Taoists who saw this bright-looking and well-known cultivation were so heartbroken that they sent out invitations. Hyosung Chen declined politely, and stated clearly that he did not want to be attached to any Aristocratic Family, but together with a close friend, he wanted to build a martial art that is different from Aristocratic Family and not based on blood. This human nature is like a reed, a heart is like a rock, soft outside and rigid inside, and self-righteous. When there is something tricky or difficult to solve, the first thing that comes to mind is to seek his help, and he never refuses. The wind comment was very good at that time.

The Chang Family Extermination Case happened at that time.