Like back then

Jiang Cheng: "Well, we agreed before that Meng Yao would put a sun pattern on the gate of the surveillance office, and we would start a night raid. Then you came and followed you two all the way to 'watching the theater'. You were so bloody at that time. , Meng Yao won't be injured, right?"

Wei Ying: "Probably not. All I recruit are innocent souls who died tragically at the hands of monks from the Wen family. It should be nothing like Meng Yao."

The place where the Lan family was stationed was not far from the inn where Jiang Cheng and the others stayed. Lan Xichen rushed back and went straight to his room. When he reached the door, he found that the barrier he had set up was broken, and he pushed the door open: "Ayao."

"Second brother..."

The second brother was extremely weak. Following the sound, Lan Xichen saw Meng Yao covering her belly with one hand and leaning on the table with the other, trying to get up. Seeing this, Lan Xichen hurried over: "Ah Yao! Don't move!"

Meng Yao forced a smile: "Yes, please trouble the second brother."

Lan Xichen took the medicine box and helped Meng Yao cut the clothes around the wound: "Don't laugh, you don't need to be so polite with the second brother, this wound... still has resentment? Is... Ah Xian hurt you by mistake?"

Meng Yao: "There is no second brother! It's not Mr. Wei, it's...Wen Ruohan."

Lan Xichen kept moving his hands, frowning slightly: "Wen Ruohan? Did he know?"

Meng Yao endured the pain: "It's all my negligence. After Mr. Wei and the others arrived yesterday, I wanted to go back to Nightless Sky, but I met Wen Xu who was also ambushing outside. He wanted to take advantage of the chaos and kill Wen Chao to set the blame... hiss…"

Lan Xichen relaxed his movements: "It hurts?"

Meng Yao: "It's nothing, it's Ayao who is useless. He wanted to kill his younger brother and put the blame on everyone's family, and took the opportunity to regain his position in the Wen family, but unexpectedly saw Mr. Wei's ghost and Lingdi killing all directions yesterday." Scenario, I was inferior to him in wrestling skills, and was brought back to Evernight..."

Lan Xichen: "Then how did you escape?"

Meng Yao: "Thanks to Mrs. Lan, after Wen Ruohan stabbed me with a sword, Mrs. Lan said she would use me to test the medicine, so she fed me a pill of feigning death. Wen Ruohan asked three people to confirm that I was really dead, and then Throw me out, and when I regained my sanity, I sent a message to my second brother and came here. I'm sorry, second brother, it's Ayao who did something bad..."

Lan Xichen: "You've been lurking in Wen's for so long, it's hard for you. From now on, you should take a good rest and I'll take care of the rest."

Meng Yao took out a scroll: "Second brother, this is the secret passage map of Never Night that Wen Ruohan hid in the secret room. I took the opportunity to steal it the day before yesterday. You should put it away, and it should be used on the day of the big battle."

Lan Xichen felt as if he had found a treasure: "Great! With this map, our attack will be unstoppable. You can stay here with peace of mind. I will go to my uncle to discuss the future."

Meng Yao nodded: "Okay, I have Brother Lao."

After leaving the house, Lan Xichen sent a letter to Jin Guangshan:

"Sovereign Jin:

There are new developments in the battle situation that need to be discussed in detail. In addition, A Yao was seriously injured by Wen Ruohan and needed Jin's wound medicine.

Lan Xichen."

After receiving the letter, Jin Guangshan came with wound medicine, and the eldest son Jin Zixuan came with him.

When he arrived at Lan's place, Jin Guangshan, as a father, went to visit his injured son first. Although he didn't grow up by his side, he still felt pain in his heart when he saw his own flesh and blood injured. He quickly took out the wound medicine and took it internally Feed Meng Yao to eat.

Meng Yao was moved by his father's care, but seeing Jin Zixuan behind Jin Guangshan felt an indescribable embarrassment. Seeing his embarrassment, Jin Zixuan said, "Mother said...Mr. You have been away and experienced, and you can't take care of food and accommodation, so you asked me to come here and ask Meng, would you like to return to Jinlingtai with us after the war?"

Meng Yao didn't expect Mrs. Jin to tolerate her, and she offered to let her recognize her ancestors, so she quickly looked at Jin Guangshan to see his attitude.

Jin Guangshan: "Well, it will be a matter of time to take A Yao back. A Yao is injured and cannot move. After the war, after the injury is healed, she will return to Jinling Terrace to worship her ancestors. Let's change her name at that time."

Meng Yao: "Thank you, father."

Then Meng Yao recounted what happened after seeing Wei Ying and the others. After learning that Wei Ying had fainted, Jin Guangshan told Jin Zixuan: "The Jiang family is not far from here. Go and visit Mr. Wei for me. Bring some pills to regulate Qimai."

Jiang's inn...

Jin Zixuan was led by Jiang's disciples to the second floor, the room where Wei Ying rested, and Jiang Cheng and his brother were also here.

Jin Zixuan cupped his hands: "Everyone, Miss Jiang."

Jiang Cheng and the others: "Young Master Jin."

Jin Zixuan: "My father heard that Young Master Wei and Second Young Master Lan have returned, so he specially ordered me to deliver some pills to regulate Qi. Young Master Wei...do you still feel unwell?"

Wei Wuxian: "No, thank you."

Jiang Yanli poured good tea at the side: "Young Master Jin, sit down and chat."

As soon as Jin Zixuan saw Jiang Yanli, he blushed and his heart beat, he smiled and said, "Okay." After speaking, his legs moved forward and backward, not knowing where he wanted to go.

Wei Ying was clever: "Sister, I'm hungry."

Jiang Yanli: "Hungry again?"

Wei Ying acted like a baby: "Well, it's been too long, I want to eat anything when I see Sister, Sister, you can make me something to eat."

Jiang Yanli smiled: "Okay~, rest well, I'll make it for you in a while." Then he turned to Jin Zixuan: "Young Master Jin rest here first, I'll go and make some food for everyone."

Jin Zixuan stood up, wanted to say to help, but withdrew his hand: "Ah, um, okay..."

Wei Ying raised his forehead: "Young Master Jin, I can't get out of bed now, Lan Zhan has to take care of me, Jiang Cheng hasn't seen me for several months, I have a lot to say, I don't feel at ease with sister cooking alone, please help me Do yourself a favor."

Jin Zixuan was as happy as a fool: "Okay!"

After the two went out, Jiang Cheng: "Didn't you say that he stutters and is not good enough for sister? Why are you helping him now?"

Wei Ying rolled his eyes at him: "You know what, you really like someone, that's why you're like him, you can't keep your eyes off Elder Sister, and I'm so flustered that I don't know what to say to make Elder Sister happy."

Jiang Cheng: "Speaking like you know a lot, have you fallen in love with someone yet?!"

Wei Ying was taken aback by this question, looked at Jiang Cheng, and smiled slyly: "Yeah, I like it~"

Jiang Cheng took it seriously: "Who? Really? A girl who sells lotus pods?"

Wei Ying: "I've only met the girl who sells lotus pods a few times. Naturally, we get along day and night...every day..." While talking, he glanced at Lan Zhan while Jiang Cheng wasn't paying attention. Lan Zhan didn't look at him, but stared at the gold in his hand. The pill given by Xuan.

Jiang Cheng: "Wei Wuxian! What have you been doing these past few months? Why do you still get along with girls day and night?!"

Wei Ying: "Who said it was a girl, oh! There is one! I mean Lan Zhan and my little sister who have been together since childhood!"

Jiang Cheng punched Wei Ying on the shoulder, and it looked like he was trying hard, but in fact it only took less than three minutes: "I know you can't spit ivory out of your dog's mouth!"

This three-point punch directly hit Wei Ying's back against the bed rail, Jiang Cheng: "Wei Wuxian! What's the matter with you? You've become so weak since we first met, didn't you rest well?" ?!"

Lan Zhan helped Wei Ying up: "He gave the golden pill to 'Chen Qing'."

Jiang Cheng widened his eyes and stood up: "What?! Are you crazy?! You, are you both crazy?! Lan, Er, Gong, Zi! Why didn't you stop him?!"

Wei Ying: "How can Lan Zhan stop me? Hey, sit down quickly, it's not pretty to be angry!"

Jiang Cheng was furious: "You are so poor with me! Do you know how important the golden core is to us cultivators?! Without the golden core! Are you still able to use the sword? What will everyone think of you in the future?!"

Wei Ying: "Look with your eyes, don't care what they are doing."

Lan Zhan: "Chen Qing can control ghosts and walking corpses, but it needs a golden core to drive it. 'Chen Qing' chose Wei Ying."

Jiang Cheng: "From that day on... you'll have to rely on that flute?"

Wei Ying: "Yes, I still have to rely on Lan Zhan and you to protect me."

Jiang Cheng sat down angrily, and the tears that he had endured for a long time still fell, and he wiped it with his sleeve indiscriminately: "Nonsense!"

Wei Ying knew in his heart that this younger brother felt sorry for him, so he raised his hand and patted Jiang Cheng on the shoulder: "It's better to have a way to deal with Wen's than nothing, and besides, I have no difference except that I lost a golden pill. We still made money."

At this moment, the door rang, and Jiang Cheng shouted unhappily, "Come in, it's unlocked."

The one who opened the door was a disciple of the Lan clan, who bowed his hands respectfully: "Second Young Master, Young Master Wei, Young Master Jiang."

Lan Zhan: "What's the matter?"

The disciple took out a letter: "Jun Zewu has a letter for the three sons."

Lan Zhan took it and opened it, and Wei Ying and Jiang Cheng moved their heads closer together:

"Forget about:

A Yao's identity was revealed and she was seriously injured. Fearing that Wen Ruohan was already prepared, Baijia decided to attack Qishan in advance, and see you at the inn at Xushi tonight.

Brother: Lan Xichen."

After reading the letter, Lan Zhan casually mobilized his spiritual power to burn the paper in his hand, and nodded to the disciple who delivered the letter: "Understood, thank you."

The disciple cupped his hands, turned and left.

The three brothers looked at each other, and Lan Zhan said, "Can your body hold up?"

Wei Ying nodded, "It's okay!"

Jiang Cheng became inexplicably excited: "Finally, this day has come!"

Sigui Inn, Xushi...

The suzerains and main disciples of each family had already disguised themselves and arrived at the appointed place. After the three of Wei Ying arrived at the inn, Xiao Er led the three of them to a secret door. There was a hidden hole through the secret door. Lan Xichen stepped forward: " Forget it! You are here."

Wei Ying looked behind Lan Xichen, many monks were standing on both sides, and there was a long table in the middle, surrounded by various suzerains, including Lan Zhan and Lan Xichen's father, Lord Qingheng.

At this time, Qingheng Jun was also raising his head, facing Wei Ying's eyes, and looked at Lan Zhan next to him. As usual, Lan Zhan didn't see any waves on his face, and stepped forward to cup his hands: "Uncle" didn't raise his head , without letting go of his hand, he paused for a moment: "Father."

Qingheng Jun smiled relievedly: "Wangji, you brothers find a place to sit down, first listen to your uncle and brother's arrangement."

Lan Zhan: "Yes."

At this moment, Wei Ying and Jiang Cheng also came over, and Jiang Cheng whispered in Wei Ying's ear, "Is this Mr. Qingheng?"

Jiang Fengmian was dissatisfied with his son being so disrespectful in front of the elders, and scolded, "Jiang Cheng! Did you salute the elders when you saw them?!"

Jiang Cheng hurriedly cupped his hands: "Sovereign masters, Mr. Lan, Mr. Qingheng."

Wei Ying became nervous, Jiang Cheng pushed Wei Ying with his arm, "Speak up."

Wei Ying cupped his hands: "Sovereign masters, uncles, fathers, fathers."

Mr. Qingheng was a little surprised when he heard that Wei Ying called his father, but then thought that his wife had already recognized Wei Ying as his son, so he also nodded with a smile.