【Magic Fellow】Drunk Shuangbi

When Wei Wuxian returned to Lianhuawu, Jiang Cheng was wiping his sword, raised his eyes, and said, "You're back?"

Wei Wuxian said, "I'm back."

Jiang Cheng said, "His face is filled with embarrassment, could it be that he met Jin Zixuan?"

Wei WuXian said, "Not really, but I would prefer to meet Jin ZiXuan."

Jiang Cheng said, "Give me a hint."

Wei Wuxian said, "Lock me up." Then he felt amused, maybe Lan Zhan didn't even want to look at him now, let alone lock him up.

Jiang Cheng frowned, "Lan Wangji? Why did he come to Yunmeng?"

Wei Wuxian smiled wryly, Lan Zhan's back turned and left in his mind, but he no longer wanted to guess that Lan Wangji came to see him, he just said: "I don't know..."

After chatting about the sword for a while, Wei Wuxian lost energy, but said that no one would dare to underestimate him if he didn't wear a sword, and Jiang Cheng couldn't persuade him with his senior brother, so he talked about Jin Zixuan.Wei Wuxian didn't want Jin Zixuan to marry his senior sister, but Jiang Cheng was loose, Wei Wuxian wanted to argue a few words,

But Jiang Cheng said, "However, it's not up to you if you don't forgive me. Who told my sister to like him?"

Just one sentence stopped Wei Wuxian.He couldn't help but think, how much better he is than Jin Zixuan, when someone rubbed his forehead, they gave it to him directly, and when he was kissed, he kissed him back, but he said he was just a friend, and people ignored him , he regretted it.

Wei Wuxian thought, it seems that the senior sister will definitely forgive the Golden Peacock, but what about Lan Zhan?Will he forgive himself?Why did Lan Zhan fall in love with him?Love love love this thing is too difficult for him.

Wei Wuxian squatted in the yard, put the empty soup bowl on the ground, looked at the starry night sky for a while, and smiled.As long as Lianhuawu is still there, no matter how things change around him, as long as Jiang Cheng and Jiang Yanli are still by his side, he will feel as if nothing has changed.He said to himself, it doesn't matter, he still has senior sister and junior.

Wei Wuxian suddenly wanted to find the tree he hugged back then.

He stood up and walked out of Lianhuawu, the disciples along the way saluted him respectfully and nodded.They were all unfamiliar faces. The monkey-like juniors and servants he was familiar with who refused to walk properly, and those domestic servants who winked and refused to salute honestly, had long since disappeared.

After passing through the school grounds and stepping out of the gate of Lianhuawu, there is a wide wharf.No matter day or night, there are always hawkers selling food on the pier.As soon as the oil in the pan was fried, the aroma was overflowing, Wei Wu couldn't help but walked over, and said with a smile: "Today is a lot of food."

The peddler also laughed and said, "Young Master Wei, take this as a gift from me, so you don't need to keep it in the account."

Wei WuXian said, "Come on. Keep the account as it is." Beside the peddler, squatted a man covered in dirt. Before Wei WuXian approached, he was hugging his knees and shivering, as if he was cold and tired.Hearing Wei Wuxian say a few words, the man suddenly raised his head.

Wei Wuxian opened his eyes slightly, and said, "You!"

Golden Scale Terrace,

No matter what Jin Guangyao said, he couldn't persuade Lan Xichen that he wanted him to tie up Wei Wuxian together, and in the end he could only say that at least he would be free after the banquet, so that Lan Xichen could settle down for the time being.

At this moment, Shuangbi was seated in the Douyan Hall, looking elegant and upright, but Jin Guangyao knew that one of them was sad and the other was about to move, and Jin Guangyao could only smile and pretend to be with these people in front of him, and he had to pay attention to Lan Xi minister to them.For the first time, he felt really tired staying in Jin's house.

The Gusu Lan family was famous for not drinking alcohol, so Jin Guangyao arranged that there were no wine cups on the small case in front of the two of them, just a joke, if Jin Guangyao dared to serve them wine, no matter how slick he was Can't stop two drunks.Therefore, there were only teacups and a few refreshing dishes in front of the two of them, and no one came forward to toast, and everything was clean.Unexpectedly, before being clean for a long time, a man wearing a gold star snow wave robe suddenly came over, with a wine cup in each hand, and said loudly: "Sect Leader Lan, Lord Hanguang, I offer a toast to you two!"

This person is Jin Zixun. Ever since he was knocked out by Lan Wangji and passed out in Baifengshan that day, no one has paid attention to him. He broke three ribs, suffered another night of wind, and lay in bed for a month and a half. He was only able to get out of bed recently, and finally got a chance to catch Lan Wangji, Jin Zixun didn't believe that Hanguang-Jun dared to kill him again in his Jin family's territory!

Jin Guangyao knew that Lan Xichen and Lan Wangji didn't like drinking, let alone they were already drunk, if they wanted to drink more, he was afraid that the Jin family would be torn down by them.He hurried over and said, "Zixun, Mr. Zewu and Mr. Hanguang are both people from Yunshen, and there are three thousand family rules engraved on the discipline stone. You might as well let them drink..."

Jin Zixun couldn't understand Jin Guangyao very much. He felt that this person came from a lowly background and was ashamed to be of his own clan, so he interrupted directly: "Our Jin family and the Lan family are all from our own family. If the two Lan brothers don't drink, then the Just look down on me!"

Several of his fans clapped their hands and praised: "It's so bold!"

"The celebrity should be like this!"

Jin Guangyao maintained his smile, but sighed silently and rubbed his temples.Lan Xichen wanted to end the business here earlier, and didn't want to cause trouble, so he got up and declined, but Jin Zixun kept pestering him. This idiot completely forgot that Lan Xichen had touched him first. Instead, he said to Lan Xichen aggressively: "Don't say anything, Sect Master Lan, our two families are different from outsiders, so don't treat me like you would against outsiders! In a word, just say whether to drink or not! "

The corners of Jin Guangyao's smiling mouth were about to twitch, and he resisted the urge to roll his eyes and said softly, "Sovereign Lan and the others will have to go back with Yujian, and drinking may affect Yujian..."

Jin Zixun didn't take it seriously: "Drinking two cups, can I still pour it down? Even if I drink eight big bowls, I can still fly to the sky with my sword!"

There was praise and applause all around.Lan Wangji was still sitting, staring coldly at the glass of wine that Jin Zixun forced in front of him, as if he was about to speak, when suddenly, he took the glass of wine with one hand.

Lan Wangji was slightly taken aback, his frowning brows suddenly relaxed, and he looked up.

The first thing that catches the eye is a body dressed in black, with a flute around his waist and red tassels like blood hanging from the end of the flute.The visitor stood with his hands behind his back, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp, showed Jin Zixun the bottom of the empty wine cup, and said, "I'll drink for him, are you satisfied?"

With a smile on his brows and eyes, the end of the sentence is slightly raised.He is tall and tall, handsome and handsome.

Lan Xichen said, "Young Master Wei?" Then he looked at Jin Guangyao excitedly, Jin Guangyao really hated why he was so smart, why he could see that his second brother meant: the man sent it up by himself!Let's do it!Keep him quiet, he's too hard.

One exclaimed in a low voice: "When did he come?!"

Wei WuXian put down the wine cup, straightened his collar with one hand, and said, "Just now."

Wei Wuxian didn't care in the slightest whether others were afraid or dismissive of him, and at the moment he didn't dare to look at Lan Wangji, and simply said that he came to Jinlin Terrace to find Jin Zixun.Lan Wangji's eyes darkened, and he couldn't help but feel sad. How could he think that Wei Ying came to look for him.Lan Xichen on the side couldn't bear it any longer, and Jin Guangyao rushed to the rescue.

Jin GuangYao said: "I don't know Mr. Wei, what is your business with Zixun? Is it urgent?"

Wei Wuxian said, "It's imminent, there's no need to delay."

Jin Zixun turned to Lan Xichen, raised another cup and said, "Sovereign Lan, come here, you haven't drunk this cup yet!"

Seeing that he was procrastinating on purpose, Wei WuXian had a dark flash of light between his brows, squinted his eyes, twitched the corner of his mouth, and said, "Okay, then I'll just say it straight here. May I ask Mr. Jin, do you know that Wen Ning is people."

However, Jin Zixun didn't remember this person at all, so Wei Wuxian explained in more detail.

Jin Zixun said, "Wei Wuxian, what do you mean? Looking for someone from me? Don't you want to stand up for Wengou?"

Wei Wuxian said with a charming smile, "Do you care if I want to stand out or beheaded? — Just hand it over!"

In the last sentence, the smile on his face disappeared suddenly, and his voice turned cold and cold. He obviously lost his patience, and many people in the Douyan Hall couldn't help but shudder.Jin Zixun's scalp also went numb.However, his anger immediately surged up, and he shouted: "Wei Wuxian, you are so arrogant! Did my Lanling Jin Sect invite you today? You dare to stand here and act presumptuously. You really think that you are invincible and no one dares to provoke you!" You? Do you want to shake the sky?"

Wei Wuxian smiled and said, "Are you comparing yourself to the sky? Excuse me, but this is a bit thick-skinned."

Although Jin Zixun had indeed regarded the Lanling Jin Sect as Xintian in his heart, he knew that he had made a mistake, his face blushed slightly, and he was about to raise his voice to fight back when Jin Guangshan, the chief executive, spoke.

He had watched the excitement just now, seeing that Jin Zixun was at a disadvantage, he made a gesture, came out to mediate, and let Wei Wuxian take a seat, but Wei Wuxian missed Wen Ning and was too lazy to argue. Xian sneered in his heart, and he did indeed laugh.

After laughing a few times, he said, "Sovereign Jin, let me ask one more question. Do you think that the Lanling Jin Sect should be replaced by the Qishan Wen Sect as a matter of course?"

There was an instant silence in the hall.

Wei Wuxian said again: "Everything must be entrusted to you, and everyone must listen to you? Looking at the behavior of the Lanling Jin Sect, I almost thought it was still the prosperous age of King Wen."

The scene was very quiet for a while, and a guest official on his right shouted: "Wei Wuxian! What are you talking about!"

Wei Wuxian said, "Am I wrong? Forcing living people as bait, and suppressing them in every possible way if they disobey, is this different from the Qishan Wen Sect?"

Another guest official stood up and said: "Of course there is a difference. Wen Gou has done many evils, and they deserved what they have suffered. We are just retaliating with an eye and letting them taste the evil they have sown. What can we blame?"

Wei Wuxian said: "Whoever bites you, you have to pay it back. Wen Ning's hand has never been stained with blood. Could it be that you guys still want to do this?"

One person said: "Mr. Wei, you said that they didn't have blood on their hands? This is just your one-sided statement. Where is the evidence?"

Wei Wuxian said: "You think they killed indiscriminately, isn't it also your one-sided statement? Shouldn't you show evidence first? Why did you ask me instead?"

Everyone here dared to say a word to Wei Wuxian, and Wei Wuxian dared to say three words back, and no one would let anyone else in for a while, and the sword was on the verge of breaking out.

Wei Wuxian continued: "Since anyone with the surname Wen can vent their anger at will, regardless of innocent or innocent, does that mean I can kill them all right now?"

Before he finished speaking, he pressed his hand and put it on Chen Qing at his waist.In an instant, the people in the banquet hall were awakened to certain memories, as if they had returned to the dark battlefield where the mountains of corpses and seas of blood piled up.All of a sudden, people stood up from all directions, Lan Wangji got up worried but didn't go forward, just said: "Wei Ying!"

Jin Guangyao was the closest to Wei Wuxian, but his color didn't change. He said softly, "Mr. Wei, you must not mess around, everything is negotiable."

Jin Guangshan tried to move Jiang Cheng out, but Wei Wuxian was provoked and only wanted Jin Zixun to hand him over, so he ignored it.Lan Wangji looked at him and said word by word, "Wei Ying, put down the petition."

Wei Wuxian looked at him, only to see his ferocious face in the blue and glazed eyes, he was bitter in his heart, but he didn't want to back away at all.Once some roads go up, there is no way back.

Wei Wuxian stopped looking at Lan Wangji, and only wanted Jin Zixun to tell Wen Ning's whereabouts.However, Lan Xichen watched his younger brother being ignored by Wei Wuxian, and he didn't care about Jin Guangyao's efforts to signal him not to act rashly with his eyes.What are you doing for a long time, and dare to show face to his brother!

Lan Xichen directly pulled out Shuoyue, this time instead of cutting directly at Jin Zixun, he put the sword across Jin Zixun's neck, and said gently:

"Young Master Jin, tell me, where is that Young Master Wen?"

Jin Guangyao looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle and almost burst into tears, oh my god, how on earth is he going to find love for his second brother.He began to miss Nie Mingjue, even if his eldest brother always looked at him with eyebrows, it was better than now.He, Jin Guangyao, would actually think that one day Chi Fengzun would be better off.