Chen Qing makes fans envy

, Lan Ming's heart that was beating crazily, and the heat that almost burst out of his heart.

Her breathing was messy and rapid.

Her voice was low and deep, the three words were extremely simple and without any flowery rhetoric, but they were stirring in Wei Wuxian's ears and heart.

Wei Wuxian tightened his arms around her back, almost making himself unable to breathe.

A burst of quick footsteps stepped into the front hall, and Jin Guangyao, who was watching anxiously from behind, turned back with a few monks.The two monks braved the strong wind, one on the left and one on the right, closing the temple door with all their strength and bolting it heavily.Jin Guangyao took out a fire talisman, blew on it lightly, and the talisman paper ignited, then used it to relight the red candle, and a faint yellow flame became the only light in Ye Yu Gu Temple.

Suddenly, there were two crisp knocking sounds from outside the door.

Someone knocked on the door.

Everyone in the temple lifted their spirits and looked out the door.The two monks who closed the door silently drew their swords in their hands as if they were facing a formidable enemy.Jin Guangyao said calmly, "Who is it?"

A person outside the door said: "Suzerain, it's me!"

Hearing this voice, Wei Wuxian lost his appetite.

It's Su She.

Jin Guangyao said, "Come in."

The two monks got the order and pulled the latch, and Su She entered with a gust of wind and rain.The faint red candle light was almost affected by the wind and rain, flickering, erratic, and the two monks immediately closed the gate again.Su She's whole body was already drenched by the torrential rain, his face was grim, his lips were purple from the cold, he was holding a sword in his right hand, and a person in his left hand.After entering the door, just as he was about to throw the man down, he saw Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji sitting on two futons on one side.

When Jin Guangyao came out to light the candles, Wei Wuxian and Lan Ming separated slightly. They seemed to be sitting upright, but in fact they were still close together.

Su She had just suffered a big loss from these two people, his expression changed immediately, and he immediately went to look at Jin Guangyao, seeing him as if nothing had happened, knowing that these two people must be controlled by them at this moment, so he restrained his strange expression, calm down.

Jin GuangYao said, "What's going on? I should have said, don't hurt people."

Su She said: "No injury. I fainted from fright." As he spoke, he threw the man in his hand to the ground.

Jin GuangYao said, "Put people away."

Su She hurriedly said: "Yes." Then he picked up the people he had thrown away just now, and put them on the futon beside him.Lan Xichen had been staring at this person all the time, and now he was placed next to him, and he brushed aside the messy hair on this person's face to see that the person who fainted from fright was indeed Nie Huaisang.He should have been stopped and arrested by Su She on his way back to Qinghe after recuperation in Lianhuawu.

He raised his head and said, "Why did you arrest Huai Sang?"

Jin Guangyao said: "With one more patriarch in hand, others will always be more afraid. But second brother, please rest assured, you know how I treated Huai Sang in the past, and when the time comes, I will definitely let you go unharmed leave."

At this time, a cultivator who was excavating from the back of the hall rushed out, knelt down on the ground, and said in panic: "Sovereign, suzerain, I can't dig it, no!"

There was a crack in Jin Guangyao's smile that was almost on his face, and he said, "What do you mean without? What does not mean?"

The monk said: "No, that's it... We have almost turned over the place you designated, and we didn't find anything at all..."

Jin Guangyao's face turned blue and white, extremely ugly.Even so, he didn't scold his subordinates, and walked back to the apse.Su She turned his cool eyes to Wei Wuxian and Lan Ming.

He snorted and said, "Yi Anjun, Patriarch Yiling, I really didn't expect that we would meet again so soon. Besides, the situation has completely reversed. How is it, how does it feel?"

Lan Ming said nothing.She has always ignored such meaningless provocations.Wei Wuxian thought to himself, where is the reversal.You fled in despair on the mass grave, aren’t you fleeing in despair now?Of course, he would not speak out to provoke Su She.

But Su She probably held it back for many years, and he didn't need to be stimulated to talk to himself with resentment.

He sarcastically said: "At this time, you still put on such a calm and calm airs, when are you going to carry it on?"

Lan Ming remained silent.Lan Xichen said, "Sect Master Su, we shouldn't have treated you badly when you were studying under my Gusu Lan Sect. Why should we target Qihe like this?"

Su She said: "I don't dare to target Miss Lan San, who has been so talented since she was a child. I just can't understand her appearance that always thinks she's great."

Wei Wuxian is simply inexplicable.

Although it was not the first time he knew that a person's hatred could come for no reason, but he couldn't help being speechless for Su She's fragile and sensitive heart.

Could it be that Lan Ming's cold face to outsiders since he was a child made Su She feel that he was underestimated, so he targeted him everywhere?

He thought to himself: "If this is the case, then his Qiqi really died unjustly. When he was a child, he clearly had such a face for everyone, even when he was facing me before, his expression didn't change much, ah, no, yes Changing, especially disgusting, and easy to get angry. Su She should be glad that he didn't study art in Yunmengjiang Sect, otherwise, his sensitive and small thoughts would have been pissed off by me. When I was young, I sincerely felt that I What a fucking genius. And I don't just think so, I say it everywhere."

Su She walked back and forth in front of them, and said with a sneer, "You always look so conceited, but it's all because of your good birth, superior background, and prominent family background! If it were me, with your innate conditions, I would not Absolutely no worse than you! What qualifications do you have to be arrogant? Do you really think how noble and dignified your conduct is?!"

His voice raised, and his face was also a little excited. Seeing this appearance, Wei Wuxian suddenly looked familiar.

He suddenly remembered that he had seen Su She in one place.

Slaughter Xuanwu Cave!

He was the disciple of the Gusu Lan clan who was eager to push Mianmian to death in order to keep himself safe!

Su She should have also thought of this old incident that made him ashamed and resentful, and when he walked in front of Lan Ming, he suddenly raised a palm and slashed at her.

At that time, Lan Ming was about to attack, but Wei Wuxian who was on the side was the first to strike back with his palm.

Not long ago, Su She used a teleportation talisman on the mass grave, which consumed a lot of spiritual power. In addition, he was exhausted from running around in the night rain to intercept and hold Nie Huaisang hostage, so the power of this palm was not very powerful. Wuxian hit him head-on, except for a slight suffocation in his chest and a slight bloody smell in his throat, he didn't feel any wear and tear. He was smashed into Lan Ming's arms by Su She's palm, and he still had the strength to roar: "You dare to touch my people!"

Lan Ming originally wanted to check on his situation with a slightly tight expression, but was stunned by the phrase "my people".

Su She's face also twitched, not knowing what to say, after a while, he twisted the corner of his mouth and said, "...you...?"

Wei Wuxian sat up again, and was about to repeat it to him again, when Lan Xichen, who was opposite him, couldn't help it anymore, and said without any hope, "...Young Master Wei!"

Wei Wuxian hurriedly said, "Alright, alright, Sect Master Lan, let me put it another way. I belong to her."

Veins popped up on Su She's forehead, and he shouted, "Enough! What's yours, mine, and hers!"

Wei Wuxian immediately said: "That's fine. You said it, that's enough. You beat me too, you should calm down, go to the back and help Sect Master Jin dig the ground. Don't touch us anymore. Fang Zun still has a lot of respect for Ze Wu Jun, if you hurt Yi An Jun, guess Lian Fang Zun is happy or not?"

When he got to the point, Su She was reminded by him, suddenly remembered this matter, and decided to stop.But in the end he was unwilling, so he wanted to sarcasm a few more words: "I never imagined that the Yiling patriarch, who is said to be terrified of both yin and yang in the legend, would also be afraid of death, ha!"

Wei Wuxian said, "It's easy to talk about. However, I'm not afraid of death, it's just that I don't want to die yet."

Although he found it boring, Su She still sneered, "Is there a difference between being afraid of death and not wanting to die?"

Wei Wuxian said patiently: "Of course there is a difference. For example, I don't want to get up from Qi Qi now, and I'm afraid to get up from Qi Qi, can this be the same thing?"

Su She's face turned green.

At this moment, a soft laugh suddenly came from above Wei Wuxian.

There was a very soft sound, which almost made people suspect that they had heard it wrong.

But Wei Wuxian raised his head abruptly, but really, at the corner of Lan Ming's mouth, he saw that faint smile that hadn't had time to dissipate, as if the sun reflected the snow.

This time, not only Su She, but also Lan Xichen and Jin Ling were stunned.

At this moment, there was another knocking sound outside the gate of Guanyin Temple!

This is the second time someone has knocked on this door tonight.

Su She pulled out his saber with difficulty, held it in his hand, and said vigilantly, "Who?!"

There was a long silence and no one answered.

Just when everyone in the temple thought that the knock on the door was just an illusion during the rainstorm, the door suddenly fell apart!

Amidst the wind and rain that broke through the door, a flash of purple lightning hit Su She's chest head-on, sending him flying backwards.

Apology and friendship

Su She slammed into a mahogany pillar heavily, and spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot.The two monks guarding the left and right sides of the gate of the temple were also touched by Yu, and they were lying on the ground.

A purple-clothed figure stepped over the threshold and walked steadily into the hall.

It was windy and windy outside the temple, but the man was not wet at all, but the purple color of the hem of the clothes was slightly darker.Holding an oil-paper umbrella in his left hand, the raindrops hit the surface of the umbrella with crackling splashes, and the cold light of purple electricity in his right hand was still rushing wildly.The expression on his face was even more gloomy than on this thunderstorm night.

Jin Ling sat up all of a sudden, and shouted