Chen Qing makes fans envy

Who is it! "

Looking back, Wei Wuxian calmly said, "Understood."

He knew from the beginning that no matter what he said, no one would believe it.What he denies, can be imposed; what he admits, can be distorted.

The original Lan Wangji and Lan Ming had a lot of weight in their conversations, but after getting mixed up with him, they might become the target of public criticism.

I thought that the aristocratic family had Lan Xichen in charge anyway, so they should be able to mediate, but neither Lan Xichen nor Jin Guangyao were present.If Jin Guangyao's original intention was to frame him and destroy him in one fell swoop, how could he not personally fight?

If he doesn't come, he must have a more sinister plan. "Jin Lintai was assassinated, and both of them were seriously injured"—the genius knows the truth!

During the first encirclement and suppression of mass graves that year, Jin Guangshan ruled the Lanling Jin clan, and Jiang Cheng ruled the Yunmengjiang clan.Lan Qiren is the master of the Gusu Lan clan, and Nie Mingjue is the master of the Qinghe Nie clan.The first two are the main force, and the latter two are dispensable.Now that the head of the Lanling Jin family has not arrived, they have only sent people to take command of the Lan family; the Gusu Lan family is still dispatched by Lan Qiren; I don’t know anything”, “I don’t want to do anything”, “I’m just here to make up the numbers”.

There was only Jiang Cheng, the same Jiang Cheng who was full of hostility, sullen and staring at him.

But.Wei Wuxian tilted his head slightly, and saw Lan Ming standing beside him without any hesitation, let alone flinching.

But—this time, he was no longer alone.

Thousands of monks were staring at him, but a middle-aged man couldn't hold back, jumped out, and shouted, "Wei Wuxian! Do you still remember me?"

Wei Wuxian replied honestly, "I don't remember."

The middle-aged monk sneered, "You don't remember, but my leg does!"

He lifted his hem all at once, revealing a wooden prosthesis, and said, "My leg was crippled by you that night in Evernight City. I let you see it to let you know that today's encirclement and suppression Among the people, there is also my contribution. The way of heaven is reincarnation, and retribution is not good!"

As if inspired by him, another young monk also stood up and said, "Wei Wuxian, I won't ask you if you remember. Both my parents died under your hands, and you owe too much blood debt." , I will definitely not remember the two old people. But, I will not forget! I will not forgive!"

The third person stood up, and this time, Wei Wuxian asked first, "Have I disabled you?"

The man shook his head, and Wei Wuxian asked again, "Did I kill your parents and your whole family?"

The man shook his head again.Wei Wuxian wondered, "Then what are you doing here?"

The man said: "I have no enmity with you. I came here to join the war just to let you understand: those who risk the world's disgrace and everyone can get it, no matter what unscrupulous means are used, no matter how they climb out of the grave No matter how many times, we will send you back. Not for anything else, just for the word 'justice', for a 'righteousness'!"

When everyone heard the words, they cheered one after another, cheered thunderously, and were greatly encouraged. One by one, they stood up and declared war loudly.

"My son was killed by your lackey Wen Ning when he was intercepted on Qiongqi Road!"

"My senior brother festered all over his body due to your vicious curse, and died of a Gu!"

"Not for anything else, just to prove that there is still justice in the world, and crimes cannot be tolerated!"

"There is still justice in the world, and evil cannot be tolerated!"

Every face is filled with boiling blood, every sentence is righteous, and everyone is righteous, impassioned, filled with righteous indignation, and full of pride.

There is no doubt that what they are doing at this moment is a glorious feat, a great act of righteousness.

A crusade against "evil" by "justice" that is worthy of eternal fame and praise by thousands of people.

Just like they used to be.

Falling Flowers Like Flowers Are Not Fog

Wei Wuxian looked at the monks in front of Fumo Temple.Their expressions were exactly the same as those monks who drank wine and swore to destroy him and the remnants of the Wen family on the night of the swearing-in meeting.Some are those who survived that night, some are descendants of those monks, and more are "men of justice" who share the same beliefs as those people.

The monk who said that his leg was cut off and had to be fitted with a wooden prosthesis said: "The blood debt of 3000 people, you will never be able to pay it off!"

Wei Wuxian interrupted him and said, "3000 people? There were indeed more than 3000 cultivators in Nightless City that night, but there were also leaders of several major families, as well as elite celebrities from various families. With these people, we Is it really possible to kill all 3000 people? Do you think highly of me, or do you look down on them too much?"

He was just stating a fact plainly, but the monk felt slighted and insulted, and said angrily, "What do you think I'm discussing with you? Blood debts can still be bargained for?"

Wei Wuxian said: "I don't want to bargain on this kind of thing, but I don't want to double my charges just by someone else's mouth. Similarly, I didn't do it, and I don't want to take it hard."

One said: "Didn't you do it? Is there anything you didn't do?"

Wei Wuxian said: "For example, Chi Fengzun's body was divided by five horses, I didn't do it; Mrs. Jin Qin Su Jin Lintai committed suicide, and I didn't force it; the walking corpses you encountered all the way up the mountain were also not done by me. I'm in control."

Su She said with a smile: "Patriarch Yiling, I only heard that you are arrogant, but I didn't expect you to like sophistry. If it weren't for you, I really can't think of it. Who else in the world can control so many murderous corpses?" Corpse, forcing us into a mess."

Wei Wuxian said: "There is nothing that can't be imagined, as long as there is a Yinhu Talisman, anyone can do it."

Su She said: "Isn't the Yinhu Talisman your magic weapon?"

Wei Wuxian said: "It's up to the question who loves it so much. Just like Wen Ning, some aristocratic families are obviously afraid of the ghost general and shout to kill him, but secretly hide him. A few years. Strange, who in the first place said that he had been beaten to ashes?"

Everyone involuntarily looked at the disciples of the Lanling Jin family present.After all, he was fully in charge of this matter back then, and he swore that the two leaders who had burned the remnants of the Wen family, and the one who took the lead in spreading the ashes in the city of Nightless Sky, were the Patriarch of the Lanling Jin family.

Su She immediately said, "You don't have to tell stories."

But Lan Ming said coldly: "You are the only one who tells the truth."

Su She was stunned.

Although Lan Wangji was standing and looking at him all the time, without saying a word, and Lan Ming stood there alone, making others afraid to rush up.

Ever since he was a student with a foreign surname in the Lan family in Gusu, Su She has always been inexplicably unable to hold his head up in front of Lan Wangji and Lan Ming.After becoming the Patriarch of the Moling Su Clan on his own, he was once secretly delighted: he had already started a family, and Lan Wangji was still the "Second Young Master Lan".And looking forward to the situation when the two meet, imagining that Lan Wangji will change his face, show him more respect, and maybe call him a brother.Lan Ming is born with beauty, and the two of them have similar paths, so it is very possible that they are together.

However, when they met again, he found that even if he became the head of the family, he still couldn't hold his head up in front of this "second son".Even if Lan Ming said something serious like this, he would be blocked for a while and dare not fight back!

At this moment, there were rustling and cooing noises in the woods.

Lan Qiren said: "There is another wave of murderous corpses coming!"

Hearing this, half of the people turned around to deal with it, while the other half were still vigilantly pointing their swords at the group of "rabble" in front of Fumo Temple.Wei Wuxian said, "I told you, these vicious corpses are out of my control. If you have time to visit me, why don't you visit them."

There were quite a few famous monks present, as well as several patriarchs and elders. Naturally, it was no problem dealing with a group of murderous corpses.Immediately, the sound of swords, lights and pianos flew together, and no one cared about them.Jiang Cheng whipped the three murderous corpses into six sections, turned to Jin Ling and shouted, "Jin Ling! Do you want your legs anymore!"

It meant that Jin Ling would go back and break his leg if he didn't come again, but Jin Ling had heard this threat countless times, but never carried it out, so he glanced at Jiang Cheng, but still didn't move.Jiang Cheng cursed, turned his wrist, and turned Zidian, ready to wrap Jin Ling around and pull him back forcibly.Unexpectedly, the purple light flowing around the purple lightning whip suddenly dimmed, and after a while, it went out.

The long whip quickly turned back into a silver ring and put it on the index finger, Jiang Cheng was immediately stunned.He had never encountered such a situation where Zidian automatically closed his momentum. He was still looking at his palm when suddenly, two spots of blood dripped into his palm.

Jiang Cheng raised his hand to wipe it, and his hand was bright red.

Jin Ling lost his voice and said, "Uncle!"

Several exclamations came one after another from the crowd who were fighting with the corpses.Looking around, the sword lights of ten out of ten people have dimmed, and nearly half of the people have two bright red marks on their faces in a daze, which are nosebleeds.Others were bleeding from their mouths and noses!

A sword repair panicked: "What's going on?!"

"I...my spiritual power is gone!"

"Help me! Help me!"

Zhu Xian unsheathed automatically, and cut into four the two murderous corpses chasing the monk who asked for help.However, there were more and more calls for help, one after another, and the crowd gradually gathered and retreated towards Fumo Temple.

Wei Wuxian and Lan Ming glanced at each other, finally confirming.

These cultivators who went to the mass grave to prepare for a massacre suddenly lost their spiritual power!

Not only did the sword light fade away, the talismans failed, even the qin and flute music played by the disciples of the Gusu Lan family and the Moling Su family became antiphonic, losing the effect of expelling demons.

The situation has turned sharply!

In the midst of chaos and chaos, people are on their backs