: villain disqualification

Qinghe, impure world.

"Brother Wei...I...I really don't know what Brother Wei said." Nie Huaisang shook his head as expected, with an expression of ignorance.

Wei Ying who was seated opposite smiled slightly, with a little helplessness, a little bitterness and a little coldness, and said in a low voice: "Brother Huaisang, there is only you and me here, there is no third person, and Is there, you know I know, so, is it necessary to make such a gesture?"

Nie HuaiSang just shook his head helplessly, and said with a smile, "Brother Wei really...it's something that you don't need, but you come to the door and force someone to lend it...don't you think it's a difficult thing for someone to do?"

Wei Ying said with a cold smile, "Brother Huai Sang knows better than anyone else. Chi Fengzun's cultivation was unfathomable before he was alive, and he was full of resentment just because of his remnant body. Even though Chifengzun's body is so vicious, his soul can be comforted by it." Hun Ling has reincarnated herself, and if you say this...Brother Huai Sang, do you believe it yourself? Without any external force to suppress the soul, with the strength of the Qinghe Nie family, you can force it quietly without disturbing anyone. Duhua is sent to reincarnation... Brother Huai Sang really thinks that everyone in the world is a fool?"

Wei Ying said: "Jin Guangyao... Brother Huai Sang is more familiar than me. It is said that Brother Huai Sang and you, the 'third brother', were quite close back then, so they must know you better than me. It would be better if he only met a few times before he was alive, and he also knows how such a person will leave him with worries? Besides, if it is not necessary, why should he... dismember the corpses of Chi Fengzun and suppress them separately?"

Nie HuaiSang was startled, then smiled and said, "In the end, it's just your two speculations, isn't it?"

Wei Ying said: "I don't have any evidence, and I didn't come here today to ask the teacher to inquire about the crime. Jin Guangyao is dead, and he died with all his soul and soul. The person who is asking Brother Huai Sang to help him is a disciple of the Gusu Lan family." ...Furthermore, as a Taoist family, one's duty is to subdue demons and suppress evil spirits... Brother Huai Sang, don't you really think about it?"

Nie Huaisang thought for a while, then shook the folding fan lightly in his hand, Feng Qingyun said with a light smile: "I'm afraid this is a disciple of the Gusu Lan clan...not necessarily accepting this love but destroying this righteousness." Since Brother Wei said that Jin Guangyao would not leave any worries for himself, why should I?"

Wei Ying said, "Sect Master Nie can rest assured, there is Mr. Ze Wu."

Nie Huaisang smiled and said, "Your Zewu-jun, shouldn't I be even more worried?"

Wei Ying said in a deep voice, "It's not what it used to be. What's more, once the show's feet are exposed, no matter how cleverly you talk and make up, it will be regarded as a cover-up. This point... Sect Master Nie must be clearer than anyone else."

The meaning of what he said was so profound that even Nie HuaiSang couldn't help but look gloomy and stunned.Leaning slightly, Nie HuaiSang returned to normal, and said with a smile, "Brother Wei seems to have intentions behind his words... It's a pity that Huai Sang really doesn't understand, what does Brother Wei mean?"

Wei Ying was silent for a while, with a solemn expression, got up and said, "Huai Sang, when your elder brother was around, I hated this kind of behavior the most. You and I have known each other for a while, and today I come here to ask you more. Wei Ying can only That's all for now. You... decide for yourself."

He took another look at Nie Huaisang's innocent expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, sighed slightly, turned and left.

After Wei Ying left the unclean world, he went to Yujian, Jiangcheng, where Lan Wangji and the others were staying, as agreed.

After a long time, when he finally arrived at Jiangcheng and was rushing to the appointed place through a mountain forest, he suddenly saw a person in front of him also walking forward with a sword, and his back was very familiar.Wei Ying hurriedly speeded up, and after seeing clearly that the person in front was wearing the uniform of the Gusu Lan family, he became more certain.He became excited instinctively, and hurriedly called: "Ache!"

The person in front of him turned his head, and as expected, it was Lan Che's clear facial features that Wei Ying was familiar with, but the cold sarcasm and arrogance in his eyes was something he had never seen before.

He suddenly seemed to be drenched by a bucket of cold water, and only then did he remember... the person in front of him was no longer the Lan Che he knew...

That simple, kind, timid child.

With that strange smile on his face, Lan Che mocked, "Patriarch Yiling? It's really... long time no see..."

Wei Ying felt a sudden pain in his heart.

Even though he knew that he had recovered the memory of his previous life, the memory of... being Lan Che in this life should not be erased... Could he not forgive?Why did he choose to continue being Jin Guangyao instead of Lan Che? !

"Ache..." Wei Ying frowned, and there was a tremor in his tone that he didn't even notice.

"I forgot to say, I owe it to you to be able to have today... Tell me, how should I be grateful to you?" Lan Che said, turning a corner suddenly, and his figure landed lightly on the ground. On the canopy of the tree, a golden sword light flew straight towards Wei Ying's face.

Surprised, Wei Ying turned over and fell.

The two of them fought all the way from the air to an open hillside clearing.

Wei Ying dodged left and right, his eyes darkened, he took out the soul-calling talisman from his sleeve, lightly dodged behind him, and stuck to him inadvertently.However, in the end, he was worried, the soul he summoned would not hurt him, but only wanted to restrain him.

Sure enough, as soon as the soul-calling incantation he silently recited in his heart was finished, Lan Che suddenly felt his shoulders sink, and his whole body fell to the ground.

Wei Ying walked over, took a deep breath, and suddenly didn't know how to call him... He gritted his teeth, and said in a low voice: "Zun Lianfang...offended..."

However, he suddenly keenly caught a strange and unfamiliar smile on Lan Che's lips, and almost instantly a sword light flew towards his face. The distance was so close that Wei Ying was caught off guard and barely dodged it. Still let the sword light cut through his shoulder blades, Wei Ying suffered from pain, fell backwards, flipped lightly in the air, landed on one knee, and covered his injured left shoulder with his right hand, with blood on his fingertips, on the black clothes It was wet, his face turned pale, and he frowned suddenly.

Lan Che stood up, laughed mockingly, and took off the talisman that Wei Ying had attached to him with ease, and a purple firework ignited, burning the talisman completely.

Wei Ying opened his eyes slightly.

A cold light flashed in Lan Che's eyes, and he rushed towards Wei Ying with the immortal sword. Wei Ying just stood up, when suddenly a blue-white sword light slashed towards Lan Che with a devastating force, Lan Che suddenly widened his eyes, He just stood there in a daze.

"Second brother, don't!"

"Forget the machine!"

Almost at the same time, two familiar screams called out to Lan Zhan, and after Bichen's sword light dissipated, he froze in front of Lan Che, with the point of the sword facing his nose.

However, Bichen couldn't move forward an inch, trembling slightly, with some hesitation.

When Lan Che saw this, he let out a "puchi" laugh. He lowered his head, and wanted to hold back, but he couldn't hold back after all, and laughed out loud.

Wei Ying, together with Lan Wangji and Lan Xichen who were chasing after him, all looked at him seriously.

Lan Che had had enough of laughing, raised his left hand in the air, looked at Lan Wangji, and smiled sarcastically: "Hanguang-jun... what are you hesitating about? We haven't seen each other for more than ten years...how did you become so Mother-in-law? Why don't you just cut off my arm again? If you don't kill me, I'll be hurt... But it's very likely that it's someone you care about!"

Lan Wangji's eyes were deep, and there was a slight coldness in his eyes.

"Ache..." Lan Xichen's heart and lungs trembled, his face turned pale, and he became distraught for a moment.

"Heh." Wei Ying suddenly chuckled, stood up from the ground covering his wound, half-curved the corners of his mouth, and also smiled mockingly: "Zun Lianfang...it was the right hand that was cut off by Lord Hanguang back then. The arm... If anyone told Hanguang-jun to cut off his left arm, and he knows the way of ghosts... Xue Yang, how dare you take it away?!"

Lan Xichen's eyes widened suddenly, and Shuoyue flew out of his hand, heading towards Lan Che.

Lan Che/Xue Yang rolled over and barely dodged, retreated to a safe distance, looked at those people with a trace of coldness, and when they looked at Lan Xichen, there was even a trace of compassion: "How do you know, Am I the one who seized the house...not the one who was sacrificed?"

Lan Xichen's face suddenly turned pale.

Xue Yang looked at him and sneered again: "Mr. Zewu, don't you really think that as long as you rescue him back at all costs, he will be grateful to you, the grievances will be eliminated, and he will be able to play with you as before? Brother Fan, stand up respectfully? Don’t think about who was the one who didn’t hesitate to cut him down with a ruthless sword? Do you really think that he will be happy to return to this world to see you again? Or do you really Do you think he can forgive you? Anyone in the world can spit on him, betray him, and kill him in a sanctimonious manner, but you... Lan Xichen, whom he sacrificed his life to protect countless times... are not qualified! "

The deepest scar in Lan Xichen's heart was suddenly pierced by someone, and Lan Xichen felt a sharp pain in his heart, and he took half a step back in shock, all the blood on his face disappeared.

"Xue Yang!" Seeing his brother's terrified expression, Lan Zhan knew he couldn't let him deceive the crowd any longer, so Bichen chased after him.

Xue Yang turned around and dodged left and right, while continuing to provoke Lan Xichen, laughing wildly, "I guess... the thing he regretted the most when he was dying was probably meeting you and saving you during the Sun Shooting Campaign..."

"No!" Lan Xichen shouted hastily, feeling a sharp pain in his heart, he couldn't help clutching the front of his shirt, and bent slightly.It is hard to distinguish the truth from the false words, but empathy cannot deceive people. He has empathized with him before and knows what he was thinking before he died. He has never regretted it, but he is also resentful. Seeing him die together, but at the last moment, he pushed him out with his own hands, and died alone.

Xue Yang was right, he... didn't want to see him again!

I never thought about going back to this world...

At the end of the empathy, he left so resolutely and firmly, and he also said that there is no one in this world worthy of his attachment... That is to say, including him, he will no longer be attached to him .

"Xue Yang!" Wei Ying yelled, not knowing whether he was addressing him or Lan Xichen, and said firmly, "Stop talking nonsense, offering the forbidden technique requires a complete soul, and he doesn't have a complete soul, even if he wants to offer it himself. It’s impossible to give it up to you!”

Lan Xichen was stunned for a while, and slightly raised his head to look at him.

Familiar with clear and handsome facial features, but with a charming smile that doesn't belong to him, Xue Yang said, "Believe it or not... I still have important things to do, young master, and I don't have time to entangle you."

As he said that, he turned over and walked away with the sword, and quickly disappeared.

Lan Wangji stood beside Lan Xichen, raised his hand slightly, trying to help him up, but he didn't move after all.

Lan Xichen looked at the direction in which his figure disappeared, with a cold light in his eyes.

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