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That night, the two lived in the old house. According to the usual practice, they slept in the side room. Wei Ying heard Lan Zhan say that if he could not ask the spirit, he was still there. He was very happy all night. Together, although they have other thoughts in their hearts, the hope that their parents are still alive has diluted the embarrassment of being young and ignorant.

In the early morning, birds chirped, waking up Wei Ying, who was half lying on Lan Zhan's body. When he opened his eyes, he found that Lan Zhan didn't seem to have woken up yet, and a small thought in his heart made him turn his head like a baby by a strange coincidence. He moved onto Lan Zhan and said softly, "Brother Zhan smells so good."

Lan Zhan's ear tips were reddish: "Wei Ying?"

Wei Ying's heart beat faster: what am I doing? !he... woke up...

To cover up his embarrassment, he rubbed his hair against Lan Zhan again: "Huh?"

Lan Zhan: "Are you... awake?"

Wei Ying blinked his mouth a few times, closed his eyes and didn't reply.Actually, the answer is yes. Wei Ying woke up. If he was not sober at first, he would have woken up the moment he opened his eyes and saw Lan Zhan. He just wanted to get close to Lan Zhan inexplicably until the other party opened his mouth. Talking, but also feel inappropriate, can only pretend to be raving in sleep.

Lan Zhan smiled slightly, helped the person beside him tidy up the sleeping messy hair, gently put Wei Ying's hands and feet down, got up to wash, Wei Ying who was on the bed quietly slapped himself in the heart: Wei Wuxian!Why are you so cowardly!

After tidying himself up, Lan Zhan found his own Lan's school uniform and put it next to the bed: "Wei Ying, wake up."

Wei Ying rubbed his eyes: "Lan Zhan, you're up."

Lan Zhan: "Well, put on some clothes, have breakfast and go to Gusu."

Wei Ying looked at the clothes at hand: "It's all ready for me!"

Lan Zhan found from the cabinet the forehead wipe that Mrs. Lan gave Wei Ying when he was born, and put it on for Wei Ying who was getting dressed. After putting it on, he carefully looked at the person in front of him.

Wei Ying ran to the bronze mirror, opened his arms, and turned around again: "Lan Zhan! I look good in this light color! Don't I?!"

Lan Zhan's eyes were attracted by the handsome young man in front of him, his heart was full of joy and praise, but his mouth still said "um" coldly.

Wei Ying rubbed his waist: "By the way, what about the travel order that uncle gave us?"

Lan Zhan took out the brocade box where he wiped his forehead, hung one piece on his waist, and tied the other piece for Wei Ying. Wei Ying looked down at Lan Zhan's movements: "Lan Zhan!"

Lan Zhan: "Huh?"

Wei Ying: "I think, even if I want to get married in the future, I won't be able to find a woman who takes care of me like you, or we can just live like this and we won't get married."

Lan Zhan Yuling's hands were a little dull, and then he continued to move his hands: "Okay."

Wei Ying pursed his lips and snickered, his heart was full of sweetness, like a child who got honey.

The two went to Gusu with their swords. Lan Zhan called out the sword at his feet. Seeing that Wei Ying hadn't moved, he asked, "Where's the sword?"

Wei Ying frowned, and pouted his mouth: "I'm afraid of the wind and cold, why don't you take me with my second brother." After speaking, he jumped on Lan Zhan's sword, Lan Zhan shook his head helplessly, knowing that Wei Ying's acting like a baby must be like this His facial expression, I also clearly know that he has a golden core, a good foundation, good spiritual power, and martial arts are comparable to his own, but I can't refuse his pitiful appearance. Every time I see him, I know in my heart that it is unreasonable. can comply.

On the way, Wei Ying approached Lan Zhan from time to time, leaning against him for a while, and finally Lan Zhan couldn't help but ask, "Wei Ying?"

Wei Ying: "Huh?"

Lan Zhan: "Do you... have something to say?"

Wei Ying: "No... no."

Lan Zhan: "Yes."

Wei Ying: "I... I'm so happy to hear you finish asking Ling, what's wrong?"

Lan Zhan: "Nothing."

Wei Ying snorted secretly: So obvious?Spotted?

Lan Zhan secretly looked forward to it, but was inexplicably disappointed and afraid: Wei Ying...is still a younger brother who hasn't grown up, just pure in mind.

The two of them were full of doubts and careful thoughts, and there was no exchange of words along the way. When they arrived at the entrance of the enchantment at Yunshen, the guard disciples saw that the visitor was handsome, and they both wore forehead wipes. They discussed in a low voice: "Such a handsome young master , we shouldn't forget."

I saw the two of them nodded slightly to signal, they didn't intend to stay under their feet, they directly crossed the barrier, and one of the disciples said: "Look at Yuling! It's the second son and the third son with a different surname who have returned!"

Another disciple suddenly realized: "Then, then, should we inform Mr. Zewu and Mr. Lan?"

The disciple who recognized the two said: "The two young masters are here, so of course we should go to Mr. Zewu and Mr. Lan first, so we don't need to worry about it."

With Wei Ying and Lan Zhan's current cultivation level, they can already hear these conversations from a long distance, Wei Ying felt teasing, and teased, "Second Young Master! This Second Young Master Lan is so handsome!"

Lan Zhan also took a look at Wei Ying: "Well, the young man with a foreign surname is also very pretty."

Wei Ying hilariously said, "Hahahaha... Lan Zhan! Don't be like this when you see your brother and uncle for a while, uncle can't stand you turning into me."

Lan Zhan said with a blank expression, "Stand still, Yazheng."

Wei Ying put away his smile in disappointment: "Oh, I see."

In order not to cause trouble for the disciples guarding the barrier, the two first went to the cold room, visited their elder brother and then went to visit Lan Qiren together.

Lan Qiren: "Why do you come back?"

Lan Zhan cupped his hands: "It's nothing, I just want to improve my sword skills and visit my uncle and brother."

Lan Qiren nodded: "Well, you guys came at the right time, and Wang Ji is also old enough to have a spirit weapon of his own."

Lan Xichen cupped his hands at the side: "Xichen has prepared three first-grade spirit swords, and I will let Wangji choose the one he likes later."

Lan Qiren: "Okay." Then he brushed his hand over the table, and a top-grade piano appeared on the table: "Wangji, this piano has a name since it was born, and it has the same character as yours. Since it is destined to be with you, I will give it to you together." Bar."

Lan Zhan quickly took the Wangjiqin, and after thanking Lan Qiren, Lan Qiren gave Wei Ying a few more instructions, and told him that Jiang Fengmian had also prepared a spirit sword for him, and he would give it to him when he returned.

Coming out of Lan Qiren, Lan Xichen said, "Will you choose a sword with me first, or the two of you go around first?"

Lan Zhan looked at Wei Ying, wanting to see what he meant, Wei Ying said, "Choose a sword first!"

Lan Zhan: "If you feel bored, you can go to the back mountain and wait for me first."

Wei Ying: "Not boring! This sword will be with you forever, and I want to see it quickly."

Lan Zhan pursed his lips slightly: "Okay."

When they arrived at the cold room, Lan Xichen took out three swords, Lan Zhan just stood aside and watched, Wei Ying was more active, leaned forward, looked carefully one by one, and kept talking while watching: "Which one of you thinks Come with my second brother? Just say so, but you can't just like Lan Zhan, because we are together every day, and you have to like me too."

Lan Xichen smiled: "Ah Xian, the selection of the spirit weapon is two-way. You have to choose the master with the sword, and you have to choose the sword with the master. You are blocking Wangji."

Wei Ying turned around to look at Lan Zhan, and smiled awkwardly: "Hey, Lan Zhan is here, you choose, take a closer look and see which one you like the most."

Lan Zhan stepped up to the table, closed his eyes and raised his hands, facing the table with open palms: "What Wei Ying said, come if you wish."

Suddenly a spirit sword on the table began to shake by itself, and as the shaking increased, it finally jumped up and flew into Lan Zhan's hands. Lan Zhan held the scabbard and opened his eyes: "How do I call you?"

Lan Xichen: "Generally, the name of the spirit sword is bestowed by the owner. If it likes it, it will appear on the sword itself."

Lan Zhan drew his sword out of its sheath, but there was already a word on the sword. Lan Zhan read out: "Avoid?" There was a blank space after the word, it should be waiting for Lan Zhan to take the second word.

Lan Zhan: "Bi Chen, okay?" A moment later, the word "Chen" appeared on the blade of the sword, and Lan Xichen said, "This sword really connects with Wang Ji."

Lan Xichen put away the other two swords, and the three brothers had a conversation. A disciple wanted to find Lan Xichen on business, so Lan Zhan and Wei Ying went out and stopped disturbing him.

At the door, Lan Xichen called the two of them back: "If you stay here today, you can go to a quiet room."

Lan Zhan cupped his hands: "Wang Ji knows."

Then the two went out, Lan Zhan: "Where do you want to go?"

Wei Ying squatted down, and tapped the hilt of Bichen with his finger: "Bichen! Bichen? Do you like me? I heard that you all recognize the master of the first-grade spiritual weapon, and others can't use it. Then you Since you like me too, I'll pull you out, let's play!"

After speaking, Wei Ying stood up and stretched out his hand to draw the sword, but failed with all his strength, Lan Zhan looked at the sword in his hand: "Ying is the same as me, we have no two hearts, we can admit it." Not less than that, 'Bichen' got out of its sheath and threw Wei Ying all over his body. Lan Zhan went to help him. He thought Wei Ying would complain about a child's temper, but he sat on the ground and laughed: " Bichen is so good, it really is a first-grade spiritual weapon, in the future, listen to the words of the second brother, and it is up to you to protect my second brother!"

There was no one around, Lan Zhan laughed, "Does it hurt from the fall?"

Wei Ying took Lan Zhan's hand, got up and patted his body: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, it's fine."

Lan Zhan: "Where do you want to go? Or to buy candy?"

Wei Ying didn't hesitate: "Go to the quiet room! Ask the spirit!"

This time, Lan Zhan was just doing this, but he was afraid that Wei Ying would be bored, so he wanted to ask Ling after he fell asleep at night, but Wei Ying was always thinking about himself, which warmed Lan Zhan's heart: "Okay."

At the entrance of the quiet room, the memory of the two people is a bit blurred. Ever since Mrs. Lan said that she wanted to recuperate by herself, the two of them hadn't been here again. In the first few years, Wei Ying really thought that Mrs. Lan was recuperating. And this matter, Lan Zhan told him: "Mother doesn't want us to be sad, she should have left."

At that time, Wei Ying could already understand what "leaving" meant, and he had a knot in his heart. He hoped that one day he could see Lan Zhan's mother again, so that brother Zhan, who didn't say anything but was secretly sad, could be truly happy. laugh out.

Entering the room, Wei Ying pulled Lan Zhan to sit at the low table: "Lan Zhan! Try Wangjiqin!"

Lan Zhan nodded, brushing his hand over the table, Wang Jiqin was placed on the table, but this hand... was still hanging in the air, full of hesitation in his heart.