【Xiyao】Fake prudence

As soon as Lan Xichen appeared, all of Jin Guangyao's strength dissipated, he became dizzy, and fell back limply, without needing to make a sound, a strong hand immediately supported him firmly.

Nestling in Lan Xichen's arms, Jin Guangyao breathed a sigh of relief, "I've reached my limit, I'll leave it to you."

Lan Xichen didn't want him to participate in this plan to lure the snake out of the hole, but Jin Guangyao insisted on using himself as bait, and made a dangerous move.

Not only for Lan Xichen, but also for himself.

After Jin Guangyao followed Lan Xichen, he really became unambitious, he just wanted to live a happy life with his moon and a yard of leeks and scallions, but this does not mean that he is willing to accept failure.

Relying on a breath of injustice, Jin Guangyao survived from Sishi Pavilion to Hejian, from Hejian to Qishan, and from Qishan to Lanling.

As long as there is still one breath left, the word "admit defeat" does not exist in Jin Guangyao's dictionary. He has always been a spring made of fine steel, temporarily bowing down, just to gain momentum for a comeback.

Seeing that the time limit is approaching, Jin Guangyao also feels that time is running out, he wants to fight Nie Er again, this is the finale that really decides life and death.

"Leave it all to me." Lan Xichen held Jin Guangyao in one hand, stretched out his fingers, and after a few flashes of inspiration, he unlocked all the doors on Lan Jingyi, Lan Sizhui and Jin Ling.

Lan Chong leapt forward, floated to the door in a blink of an eye, and asked in horror: "Are you pretending to be sick?"

Jin Guangyao didn't lose his manners at this time, knowing that he was asking the question himself, he answered the elder's words kindly: "It's not entirely true, it's just that the ghost messenger is still on the way and hasn't arrived yet, so we have to wait for a few days. A few days is enough to deal with you."

If he didn't kill Bo Xishan, why would Lan Xichen be in chaos, if Lan Xichen wasn't in chaos, Nie Huaisang and Yun Shen didn't know how the snakes, insects, rats and ants came out of the corners sniffing the smell.

Lan Xichen was not the only one who came, and dozens of disciples came out of the secret passage under the jade bed in an instant. The two quietly pulled Lan Zhuo aside, and the rest of the disciples formed a sword formation in an orderly manner. For a while, the room was quiet and elegant. The murderous aura is full, the sword shadows are dense, and the wind blows the curtains, like ghost shadows.

Forces from all sides emerged from the water. After lightning and thunder, heavy rain came, and the century-old power struggle in the Immortal Mansion finally appeared.

Jin Ling has been struggling for the past two years, and it is indeed not Wu Xia Ameng. When he saw the reinforcements, he was not in a hurry to be happy, but took out the antidote and gave it to Lan Han. Dissipated, the Bichen sword flashed with aura.

Lan Huan and Lan Chong confronted each other, and the two sides seemed to be in a life-and-death situation. Lan Chong dared to make a move, and completely blocked the way to compromise.

Lan Chong also realized this fact, flicked his sleeves awe-inspiringly, hundreds of monks rushed in one after another outside the door, armed with weapons such as sabers and iron rods, probably brought in under the monk's clothes.

The large inner room became much cramped due to the influx of people. As soon as Lan Chong gave an order, the monks rushed forward, and the disciples of the Lan family also faced the enemy with their swords. The walls were splashed with blood, and the inner room became a small battlefield.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Lan Chong went out quietly.

Jin Guangyao's sharp eyes caught Lan Chong about to run away, and hurriedly said, "He wants to run away!"

Lan Xichen said to Lan Han, "Take someone to chase him."

However, Jin Guangyao pushed Lan Xichen's chest away, and said hastily, "Go and kill Lan Chong yourself, and you must not be kind to a woman."

Lan Han's temperament is too gentle, and he values ​​feelings too much. Let him kill Lan Chong. If he is soft-hearted for a moment and let the tiger go back to the mountain, it will definitely become a disaster. As for the other Lan family members, Jin Guangyao doesn't understand and dare not believe it. The Lan's Shuangbi, who had the greatest conflict, could be ruthless.

Sure enough, when Lan Han heard Jin Guangyao directly say "kill", his brows raised, "You want to kill him?"

Jin Guangyao nodded calmly, with a high-spirited expression that could not be looked at directly, and said in a deep voice: "If he is alive, how will you tell his wife and children to deal with themselves in the future? Of course, the Lan family will not point and point like women and children in the market, but their eyes are just as pertinent." The power to kill."

Lan Han was stunned, and Jin Guangyao blocked back his begging words with a few words.

Of course he knew that Jin Guangyao didn't really think about Lan Chong's wife and children, but he couldn't deny that Jin Guangyao was right. If the story of Lan Chong's tong Nie spread within the family, Lan Chong's wife and children might not be able to bear the rumors and commit suicide , this is what Lan Han doesn't want to see.

Jin Guangyao continued: "So, the best way to deal with it is to kill Lan Chong before the whole scandal spreads, so that Lan Chong can maintain his dignity, and Gusu Lan's can also maintain his dignity, which is good for both parties."

Lan Han's ears were not much tougher than Lan Huan's. Hearing this, he nodded slowly and voted for it politely.

Lan Xichen didn't move, but Jin Guangyao knew what he was thinking, so he pushed him again, and said softly, "Go! Don't let me be your burden!"

Only then did Lan Xichen reach out to Lan Han, Lan Han couldn't bear to close his eyes, and gave Bichen to Lan Xichen.

Seeing that Lan Huan's waist was empty, Jin Ling asked, "Mr. Zewu, where is your new moon?"

"Suoyue is with Lan Zhan." It was Wei Ying who answered him.

Wei Ying was halfway in the secret passage, and said to Lan Xichen, "I'll help Lan Zhan guard the gate."

Lan Huan threw a signal firework to Wei Ying: "I'm going to search for Lan Chong, if you need reinforcements, just set off the signal."

After receiving the signal, Wei Ying said "yes" to Lan Xichen, and disappeared into the tunnel.

Lan Xichen also broke out through the window, chasing and killing Lan Chong.

Jin Ling suddenly realized.

No wonder Lan Chong and Lan Zhuo dared to show their faces, because they were sure that Lan Xichen was fighting against the Nie family on the front line, but in fact, it was not Lan Xichen himself who appeared at the gate of Yunshen, but Lan Wangji.

Lan Wangji is exactly the same as Lan Xichen, as long as he changes the color of his eyes, it can be faked.

The assassins brought by Lan Chong gradually fell into a disadvantage, only the few remaining were surrounded in the middle, and the situation was clear.

Jin Ling let go of his restless heart, stared at the entrance of the secret passage, and saw that the walls of the entrance were flat and covered with damp-proof blue bricks. It was obviously not built temporarily for the purpose of setting up this situation, so he said, "The Gusu Lan family also repaired it Secret passages?"

Jin Guangyao smiled slyly: "When Yunshen did not know where to rebuild, I encouraged him to do it."

Jin Ling pouted, and said displeasedly, "Why do I feel that you devoted yourself more to the Lan family than to the Jin family? I heard that you would go to Gusu every few days at that time, and everyone suspected that you were secretly raised in Gusu. outside."

"What? There are such gossips?" Jin Guangyao was really guilty. He touched his nose, sat down against the pillar, and explained with a dry smile: "I'm just afraid that the Lan family will grow up in the future, and I will take the opportunity to spy on the Gusu Lan family in advance." False."

"Oh." Jin Ling replied perfunctorily, "I reasonably suspect that you moved all the money in the vault to Lan's house."

He tapped on the two pillars beside the jade bed with his fingers, and with a smile, imitated Jin Guangyao and became angry: "Golden silk nanmu! It is more expensive than gold! It has to be shipped from overseas by big ship, plus the cost of carving, it is luxurious. It's very low-key! Our old Jin family has been wronged very much, just that little gold, under the eyes of the real nobleman, it's all tricks."

"No, absolutely not." Jin Guangyao quickly waved his hand, "Little Ancestor, don't rush, I will give you the key to the vault tonight, and it will be used as the mental damage fee for today's shock."

Jin Ling folded his arms and leaned against the pillar, depressed: "Since you have already colluded, why didn't you tell me? Everyone's heart is clear, but I am like a fool."

Jin Guangyao asked, "Have you ever learned to write?"

Jin Ling snorted, "I learned it, didn't you teach me?"

Jin Guangyao was so angry that he pinched his nose: "I hold your hand and take the words you write, no matter how beautiful it is, it's not your own writing. I told you everything, and if you act accordingly, so what if you win?" ?Other people say, you are still a marionette in my hand, think about it later, can you be happy? You have to hold the pen by yourself, draw horizontally and vertically by yourself, even if it is not so horizontal and vertical, you can write it yourself , write it a few times, and you will get it.”

boom!

The thunderous sound drowned out Jin Guangyao's voice, and the whole cold room trembled. At the same time, it suddenly lit up. The sky was clear, but there seemed to be lightning outside.

Jin Ling was startled: "What's going on?"

"The barrier has been broken." Lan Han looked serious, "Who the hell is this powerful?"

The cracks in the tiles were loose, and a few wisps of dust fell on the white sleeves of the clothes. Jin Guangyao shook the ashes and coughed up a mouthful of bloody foam, but his eyes were frighteningly bright: "Nie Huaisang has bet all his belongings this time."

The barrier outside Yun Shen did not know where to shatter, turning into countless glass fragments, floating in the air, annihilated without a trace as soon as the wind blows.

Countless blood-red shadows float in the air. These shadows are all in the shape of long knives, and their movements are more erratic than ghosts, and they appear and disappear from time to time.

These are all the sacrificial sword spirits in the Nie family's sacrificial sword hall, Nie Huaisang released them all, and threw them all into Yunshen's unknown place!

These sword spirits have been cultivated in the most yin land for hundreds of years, and they have already become bloodthirsty evils. When they are gathered together, they are even more extraordinary, and they smashed the barrier that Yun Shen didn't know.

As soon as the barrier was broken, the sword spirits rushed towards the disciples of the Lan family guarding the mountain gate. The shadows of the swords flickered among the crowd, appearing like ghosts and ghosts. The head rolled down the ladder, dragging out countless long bloodstains, all of which were blood and tears from the injured fairy mansion.

Lan Qiren witnessed the tragic death of many disciples, felt grief and anger, and commanded the disciples to gather a barrier again, but this barrier was far less solid than the original one, and under the crazy impact of the sword spirit, it was already crumbling.

At this time, a clan elder saw the menacing sword spirit coming, and was moved to compromise, and said to Lan Qiren: "For a Jin Guangyao, it's not worth it, let's hand it over, the suzerain can't bear to lose the whole family."

He stole a look at Lan Wangji again, and said sadly, "Sovereign, it's not that we don't want to fulfill you, you've seen it too, so why don't the six armies show up!"

Lan Wangji flatly refused: "I can't."

"What can't be?" The clan elder was angry, and his words were not so polite, "Could it be that the life of the whole clan is not as good as your love?"

Lan Qiren was originally filled with grief and indignation, but when he heard that his own people were still fighting among themselves, he scolded angrily: "Jin Guangyao is the one who is going to die! Nie Huaisang could have waited for him to die, but he was born to launch a crusade. What do you think it is for? Since ancient times , Which one under the banner of the Qing emperor didn't even clean up the king? Don't be too naive! Once the enchantment is opened, we will all die!"

These few words were deafening, and the clan elder fell silent for an instant.

The majestic gate of this century-old fairy mansion is sandwiched between two mountain walls. At this time, the cliffs on both sides of the mountain wall are full of dark human heads. His head stared covetously at the majestic palaces dotted with dots below.

At the front of the cliff on the east side, Nie Huaisang sat peacefully on a grand teacher's chair, admiring the killing scene below, poured himself a glass of fine wine, raised his glass to the distant blue sky, and chanted slowly: "People have sorrows and joys, and the moon has cloudy and sunny waxes and wanes." , this matter is ancient and difficult.”

Difficult to complete, too difficult to complete.

If he didn't kill Lan Xichen, Lan Xichen would kill him.

Seeing that he couldn't attack for a long time, a suzerain next to him was a little anxious, bent down and asked Nie Huaisang: "Sect master Nie, can you send more people to assist?"

Nie HuaiSang drank the wine in one gulp, and said with a sneer, "The sword spirit can't tell the difference between the enemy and us."

The suzerain trembled when he heard the words: "Then who is controlling the sword spirit?"

A beast-like roar resounded through the valley, and people were frightened when they heard it. Everyone looked down following the sound.

A stalwart man climbed up the ladder step by step, holding a long knife in his hand. This long knife has made countless Wen dogs frightened. At this moment, the blade of the knife is shining with a strange red light under the cold fog and daylight.

The suzerain stared wide-eyed, tongue-tied: "Yes...it's Chi Feng-zun!"