Jing Xingjun, the Patriarch of Demon Dao

Wei Wuxian lowered his head, making it hard to see his expression, and said quietly, "Zhao Zhuliu, do you really think that you can save his dog's life under my hands?"

Zhao Zhuliu?By the way, Wen Zhuliu was originally named Zhao Zhuliu, but later changed his name to Wen Zhuliu.

Wen Zhuliu still stood in front of Wen Chao.

Wei Wuxian sneered, straightened his sleeves slowly, and said, "What a loyal dog."

He said softly: "Zhao Zhuliu, do you still insist that you are a good man?

"In order to repay Wen Ruohan's kindness, he obeyed his words and ignored right and wrong. Tsk tsk, what a nice person.

"The kindness of knowing you. Heh."

All of a sudden, his tone of voice turned dark, and he sternly said, "Why do you ask others to pay for your kindness!"

"Ah Xian." Mu Chen firmly held Lan Zhan's hand, his fingers turned white, Lan Zhan comforted him and said, "It's over."

Before he finished speaking, Wen Chao's mournful cry came from behind Wen Zhuliu!

Wen Chao had already crawled to the corner of the wall, trying his best to squeeze into the wooden plank, as if he thought he could squeeze himself out of the gap.Unexpectedly, a group of red shadows suddenly fell from the ceiling.A long-haired woman in a red dress with an ashen complexion fell heavily on top of him.

This woman didn't know when she climbed up to the ceiling. Her bruised face, bright red dress, and long jet-black hair formed a terrifying contrast. She grabbed the bandage on Wen Chao's head with her ten fingers, and tore it off!

This bandage was re-wrapped by Wen Zhuliu after applying the medicine to Wen Chao just now. The ointment, skin and bandage were sticking together. The skin after being burned by the fire was already very fragile, so it was torn off so violently that it was restored in an instant. The unpeeled scars were torn off together with the exceptionally thin flesh, and even the lips were torn off. A bumpy bald head instantly turned into a bloody bald head.

Wen Chao fainted on the spot.The moment Wen Zhuliu heard his screams, Wen Zhuliu remained motionless, but the three of them took a closer look and found that there were a few figures around him that seemed to be vague, but firmly attached to him. Wen Zhuliu didn't move because he was calm, but because he was stiff.

The livid-faced woman threw the bandages to the ground, like a four-legged creature, crawling towards Wei WuXian on both hands and feet.

Just now when she was tearing Wen Chao's flesh, she had a ferocious face, but after she fell to Wei Wuxian's side, that green face was pressed against Wei Wuxian's thigh, like a coquettish concubine, begging her master obediently The joy, the mouth is still sending out a giggle.Wei Wuxian sat obliquely by the table, his posture was very comfortable and relaxed, his right hand was on her soft long hair, stroking slowly one by one.

He said: "I've been teasing you for so long, it's time to end it. I'm no longer interested in you two Wen dogs."

After speaking, Wei Wuxian pulled out the flute from his waist.

Just about to bring this flute to his lips, suddenly, a person on the roof said: "You are not interested, I am!"

A long whip of purple light broke through the tiles, hooked Wen Zhuliu's neck straight, wrapped around his neck three times, and lifted it violently.Wen Zhuliu's tall and heavy body was hoisted up by the lightning whip and hung in the air. At that moment, there was a "click" sound of the neck bone breaking in his neck.

He didn't die immediately, but his face flushed red, his whole body twitched, and he struggled hard.The eyes are wide open, and the eyeballs almost burst out of their sockets!

Seeing the light of purple lightning, Wei Wuxian's pupils shrank, and he turned to stand up. The green-faced girl and ghost boy who were lying at his feet retreated into the darkness in an instant.Three figures, one black, one white and one blue, jumped down from the roof and landed on the second floor of the inn.

At the same time, Wen Zhuliu, who was wrapped around his neck by purple electricity, gradually became still.

Holding the flute, Wei Wuxian confronted the two in front of him silently.

Behind them was Wen Zhuliu, who died in agony, and Wen Chao, a cripple who was already half dead.

"Ah Xian." Mu Chen spoke first to break the deadlock, watching his pale face wrinkled his nose, stepped forward and hugged him tightly.

Wei Wuxian froze for a moment, hugged him back and chuckled, "Ah Chen..."

Muchen thumped him on the back: "Why did you knock me out, huh?"

"Aren't I afraid that you will suffer?" Wei Wuxian scratched his head and smiled, just like the former Sunshine Boy.

With red eyes, Mu Chen shed a tear: "Why did you knock me out! Do you know... Do you know how worried I am about you!"

Wei WuXian heard his cry, pushed him away blankly and saw his tears, thinking in his heart: "Damn."

He is the person who can't see other people's tears.Women's tears can't be seen, and when they see it, they want to go up and coax and tease them until they burst into tears and laugh.Men's tears are even more unsightly.

"Ah Chen, don't you think I'm fine, you just..." Wei Wuxian looked at him helplessly.

Mu Chen lowered his head and choked silently. He was very satisfied to see Wei Wuxian again and hear Wei Wuxian's voice again.

Lan Zhan's gaze was always on Mu Chen, seeing him crying and wanting to go up to comfort him, and seeing Wei Wuxian beside him, he resisted the steps to go out.

Wei WuXian got angry when he saw that Lan ZhanJiang Cheng didn't come to pretend to be airy, he waved to them both, and mouthed: "What are you two doing standing there, come quickly and comfort me."

Only then did Lan Zhan walk up to Mu Chen and said, "Mu Chen."

"Huh?" Mu Chen looked up and saw Lan Zhan, and threw himself into Lan Zhan's arms aggrieved, "Brother Wangji, let me tell you, Wei Wuxian is a big fool."

Lan Zhan caught him and replied, "Yes."

Wei Wuxian said dissatisfied, "Hey, why am I such a fool."

Mu Chen glared at him: "Shut up, because of you, I haven't eaten well these days."

"Yes yes yes, I was wrong." Wei Wuxian stood next to Jiang Cheng and said along with him.

Jiang Cheng took out his waist and casually threw it to Wei Wuxian: "Take your broken sword quickly, and let me take up special space."

Wei Wuxian was a little dazed when he saw the sword he hadn't touched for a long time, took it and put it on his waist: "Thank you, Jiang Cheng."

Jiang Cheng said uncomfortably, "Thank you for what I'm doing."

Mu Chen's hand on Lan Zhan's waist tightened slightly, and after a while he left greedily, grabbed Lan Zhan's arm and asked Wei Wuxian, "Axian, are you the one who killed those Wen family disciples along the way?"

Wei Wuxian nodded, "It's me."

Thinking of how those people died, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but shudder: "How did you know such a weird way of killing people?"

Wei Wuxian casually straightened his sleeves: "I was caught by a group of warm dogs and thrown to a ghost place, where I found a mysterious cave with secret books left by an expert, and then came out like this It's killing everyone."

Jiang Cheng naturally didn't believe his words: "You think it's just a storybook, but you bumped into someone who is an expert."

Wei Wuxian spread his hands and said, "Look, you don't believe me when I tell you. I'll tell you slowly when I have a chance later."

Muchen knew the fact that Wei Wuxian didn't have a golden core, Nian Jiangcheng didn't say anything here, but just looked at him worriedly.

Wei Wuxian met his gaze, then smiled, "Ah Chen, what I said is the truth, if Jiang Cheng doesn't believe it, you won't believe it either."

Mu Chen understood in his heart that he didn't want Jiang Cheng to know the truth, so he cooperated with him and said, "Although it sounds a bit ridiculous, it should be true."

Wei Wuxian looked at Lan Zhan again: "Brother Lan, what do you think?"

Lan Zhan looked down at Mu Chen's eyes and said, "Really."

Wei WuXian clapped his hands and said, "Jiang Cheng, look at it, you're the only one who doesn't believe it."

Jiang Cheng looked at Muchen with contempt: "Ah Chen, I never thought that you would believe Wei Wuxian's nonsense after knowing him for so long."

Mu Chen lowered his head helplessly, it's no wonder that Jiang Cheng didn't believe it, who would believe this kind of bloody drama in the streets?

As soon as the words were finished, Wen Chao in the corner moved.

Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng exchanged glances, walked around Wen Zhuliu's body suspended by Zidian, and stood in front of Wen Chao's bloody bald head.

Mu Chen wanted to go too, but was held back by Lan Zhan, he met his eyes helplessly, and had no choice but to let go of his inner thoughts.

Wen Chao slowly raised his eyelids, he was half dead, and when he opened his eyes, he saw two faces looking down at him from above.

He didn't yell, didn't run away, and held his hands without ten fingers stupidly, drooling.

Wei Wuxian lifted his cloak and kicked him into a kneeling position towards Yunmeng.

The flesh and bones of Wen Chao's legs rubbed against each other, causing Wen Chao to let out a scream of pain, which was especially piercing in the empty inn.

The silence of the night was pierced by Wen Chao's howls. The four teenagers gathered together all because of a common truth—except the Wen dog. The wind blew their robes. The night was over, and the sun in the sky It's about to rise.

And the sun on earth, it's time to set.

The author has something to say: Little Theater

Jiang Cheng (arms folded): "Since you said you got the secret book, what is the content of the secret book?"

Wei Wuxian (majestic): "Draw a circle with your left hand and draw a square with your right. Those who practice this secret book will win the world."

Jiang Cheng, Mu Chen, and Lan Zhan: "..."

Wei Wuxian: "Hahahahahaha, do you want to win the world, practice together hahahahahaha!"

Jiang Cheng (with blue veins exposed): "Can I hit him!"

Muchen (smiling): "Please go ahead, I'm the one who can't be beaten to death."

Lan Zhan (looking at Mu Chen, silent): "Count me in."