: villain disqualification

When Lan Zhan, Lan and Mu appeared in the cafeteria, everyone had already taken their seats.The first seat belongs to the suzerain Lan Xichen, and it is now vacant. The next seat is occupied by elders with higher seniority in the clan, and the following seats are free to sit.Even though they were late, Lan Zhan's seat next to the main seat, and Lan and Mu's seats not far from him were also vacated.

As soon as Lan and Mu sat down, they caught a glimpse of the group of teenagers from aristocratic families sitting not far away. Since they were guests, the seats were reserved in the front. One of the teenagers in brown clothes was looking at him and smiling.

Lan Che turned his head to look, and the young man secretly waved to him and mouthed: "Brother Mu."

Lan Che smiled, covered half of his palms under the table, waved his fingertips slightly as a gesture of greeting.

"Cough." Lan Yunli, who was sitting next to Lan Che's table, coughed dryly. Lan Che was taken aback, and glanced at the seat from the corner of his eye. As expected, Lan Qiren's menacing gaze drifted over from time to time.Lan and Mu hurriedly sat upright, without saying a word, and began to eat gracefully and dignifiedly.

After eating, everyone left the table one after another. Lan Yunli and his little friend Lan Yuwen dragged Lan Yumu and asked, "Senior brother Si Zhui is not here, sir asked us to investigate the internal affairs of those aristocratic children... Ah Che, are you going?"

Lan and Mu thought for a while: "Forget it, I'll go copy books with Mr. Hanguang."

Every time this group of disciples of the Lan family approached Hanguang-jun within a certain range and stayed for a while, they felt that their bodies were going to freeze. When they heard that he wanted to rush up to accompany Hanguang-jun, the two of them were speechless: "Courage is commendable... ...go ahead."

At this time, the group of children from the aristocratic families didn't know that they were in great trouble. Although they came from all over the world, they were all young people, and they got to know each other soon. The little yellow book is a joy.

After playing and playing, they started chatting about gossip again, from the customs of each family to the gossip about the parents and the west of the Taoist family.

"Hey... do you think that although Mr. Lan is very proud of his own children, he is more ruthless towards Lan and Mu?" It was the brown-clothed boy Ouyang Yun who spoke.

"This Lan Yumu...I've heard some things about him. Don't look at him as if he was very good at answering questions in class today, but in fact, this person has a good brain but not a good foundation. Ask him to recite these theories He has the knowledge at his fingertips, but in fact this person's cultivation is very poor, the golden core is formed a full year later than others, and the cultivation is even more difficult to practice no matter how bad it is, he will die."

"How did I hear that his poor cultivation is because his horoscope is extremely light, easy to attract evil spirits, and he has been weak and sick since he was a child? It is said that Mr. Zewu met him because he felt sorry for how young he was and was tortured by these filth. The human form was brought back to the Lan family because I couldn't bear it for a while. Don't look at Zewu-jun, although he has accepted him as an apprentice, but Zewu-jun has been in seclusion on and off for the past few years, and he doesn't have much time to care about him..."

"Then he has made a lot of money. After all, he is the first disciple of the suzerain of the Gusu Lan clan. It is so beautiful to talk about it. Hey, tell me... If I am so miserable, will I also meet a master like Zewu Jun? What about it?" A young man in Tsing Yi laughed.

Another young man in Tsing Yi beside him pushed him and said, "Others may be able to do it...you definitely can't."

The man wondered, "How?"

His companion said with a smile: "The Gusu Lan family even rejects students with improper facial features. If you want to be Ze Wujun's apprentice, do you have the looks of Lan and Muna?"

"Pfft ha ha ha..." Everyone laughed wildly.

The young man in Tsing Yi shouted disdainfully: "You look like a weak woman, what's so good about it!"

"Shhh..." Ouyang Yun said: "Keep your voice down... don't bring the one they punished... that... Lan Sizhui, don't recruit Lan Sizhui."

A boy in golden clothes buried his head in reading the strange novels and said in a cold voice: "Lan Sizhui is not here...I went to Jinlin Terrace today."

Only then did Ouyang Yun remember that the young man in front of him was sent by the Lanling Jin family, a son of a side branch, the nephew of Jin Sect Master, named Jin Chen.

As soon as Jin Lintai was mentioned, Ouyang Yun thought of a new gossip: "Hey, Brother Jin Chen, I heard that Lan Sizhui, the little Shuangbi of the Lan family, has a very personal relationship with your Sect Master Jin. Is it true?"

Jin Chen lowered his head and turned another page, ignoring him.

Others became excited: "Tell me, why have the Lan family and the Jin family been so closely related for several generations? Didn't Mr. Zewu have a good relationship with Jin Guangyao of their family before, who would have thought that they would turn against each other in the end... "

Jin Chen frowned suddenly.

Seeing that there was something wrong, Ouyang Yun quickly slapped that person, signaling him not to talk any more.

The atmosphere became a little awkward for a while.

Ouyang Yun broke the topic with difficulty and said, "Anyway...the Jin family and the Lan family are really beautiful men, hahaha..."

"Hahaha..." Everyone laughed a few times in unison, ended the topic, and quickly talked about something else.

Lanling Jinlin Terrace.

After Jin Ling greeted Wei Ying and Lan Sizhui, he looked at the back of their group with confusion, as if there were fewer people.

Wei Ying smiled and said, "Sovereign Jin...what are you looking for?"

Jin Ling withdrew his gaze and gave him an annoyed look: "It's nothing."

Lan Sizhui smiled and handed over the brocade box in his hand, his voice was soft enough to squeeze out water: "A Ling, happy birthday."

Jin Ling took it, with a hint of shyness in his smile, and said in a low voice, "Thank you...it's just an ordinary birthday...I'll decide what to do, uncle insists on doing it."

Wei Ying asked, "Where's your uncle?"

Jin Ling led the group into the hall, and as expected, Jiang Cheng was already sitting at the head drinking tea.

When Wei Ying and Jiang Cheng met, they would inevitably fight with each other as a greeting, and when the quarrel was over, Wei Ying rarely said seriously, "Are you here alone?"

Jiang Cheng naturally knew who he was asking, and there was a little unnatural joy in his expression: "It's not convenient for her... It's been four months."

Wei Ying laughed suddenly: "Yo... not bad, junior sister. Are you going to be a father again?"

Jiang Cheng: "Get lost! Who is your junior sister?"

If we say that the master Yunmengjiang is currently the happiest master among the four major families, Lianhuawu is on track, and his influence in the Taoist family is becoming stronger and stronger. , he is also the only one among the current heads of the four major families who is married.

Speaking of his wife, it is quite legendary. It is said that she was a young lady from a small family in the Yunmengjiang Clan. Ever since she fell into the water and almost died, she fell into a strange disease. She didn't understand what she didn't understand, and her behavior was extremely out of the ordinary. At first, her family thought it was evil, and recruited people to do it many times, but finally they found Jiang's family.

Jiang's family was helpless when they went to see it. It wasn't a seizure, a disease, or something evil. It was just confusing. In the end, the girl ran to Lianhuawu by herself, saying that she was restrained by the aura of a hundred families of Taoism. Good for your illness.Jiang Cheng refused to leave her, and at first he spoke harshly and harshly at her... As a result, after a few years, the girl really became knowledgeable, reasonable, gentle and unparalleled. Stay at home.

The last pair of happy enemies got married, and the majestic Jiang Zongzhu, who was as cold as ice in front of the married couple, actually doted on his wife to such an extent that rumors spread that he was afraid of guilt, and became the talk of all the Taoist families after dinner.Jiang Cheng just ignored it.

If there is anything unsatisfactory in the life of Sect Master Jiang today... it is probably that Mrs. Jiang and he have always agreed on wanting a daughter, but the first child was a son, the second child was twin sons; a son.

Jiang Zongzhu wanted to cry in front of the noisy sons in Lianhuawu.

The four young masters of the Jiang family are now six years old, and Mrs. Jiang has sent another happy news. It seems that... these two people haven't given up yet.

Wei Ying didn't want to have more verbal disputes with him, so he asked, "Where's Jiang Xinyue? Don't tell me he didn't come, where is my nephew Xinyue?"

When mentioning his eldest son, Jiang Cheng unconsciously showed a bit of complacency on his face, and smiled, "He's playing in the garden with the young masters of the Jin family."

Jiang Cheng, the eldest son, is now 11 years old, but he learned the golden core early and learned to control the sword. At a young age, he gradually revealed the advantages of his parents. Get the leader.This makes his father, who loves to compare with others in everything, very long-faced.

Wei Ying left Jiang Cheng behind: "I won't talk to you anymore, I'm going to play with my eldest nephew."

Jiang Cheng rolled his eyes and made a gesture of letting go.

"Wei Wuxian...you wait for me." Seeing that he was about to leave, Jin Ling left behind his uncle and Lan Sizui and chased after him, causing the two people to look at each other with admiration, and they were all in awe. There was a blank look on each other's faces.

Avoiding the crowd, Jin Ling spoke bluntly: "Well... didn't you say you would bring that child along this time?"

Wei Ying was stunned for a moment: "Lan Che?"

Jin Ling nodded.

Wei Ying laughed and said, "He doesn't have time, Mr. Zewu is retreating, and Lan Zhan is too busy in Yunshen. He was transferred by Mr. Lan to help Lan Zhan."

Jin Ling was stunned, and said angrily, "Jun Zewu...retreats again? According to his cultivation method, is he planning to achieve ascension within 200 years old?"

Wei Ying clicked his lips in dissatisfaction: "You child...you said that you are not good at learning, you have learned ten percent of your uncle's poisonous tongue..." After finishing speaking, he left Jin Ling again, and excitedly prepared Going to play with the group of children, Jin Ling suddenly grabbed his arm.Wei Ying looked at him in surprise: "What's wrong? My little Sect Master Jin?"

Jin Ling's patience for insinuating things over the years has been completely exhausted, he frowned and said secretly, "Forget it, I won't play around with you anymore... Let me ask you... the apprentice Zewu Jun took... he ...Is he to me...in the end...is...is...'old friend'?"

Wei Ying stared at him in surprise for a while, then smiled and said, "Jin Ling...I want to ask you...why are you so interested in this apprentice that Mr. Zewu took? You also had a few face-to-face meetings across the crowd when you went to the Unknown Place in Yunshen, I’m afraid you wouldn’t recognize you if you met alone, so why did you become your 'old friend'?"

Jin Ling's face turned pale, and the hand that was holding him gradually loosened.

Wei Ying greeted him and left with a smile.However, when he turned around, the smile on his face gradually faded.The Venus and snow waves swaying in the wind all over the garden look the same as they did many years ago, but unfortunately, things are different.

After all these years, this kid still can't let go of his little uncle who died tragically and was reviled by thousands of people. However, Ah Che is Ah Che after all. They all only hoped that he would live the rest of his life as Lan Che, without any connection with his previous life.

The less one person knows, the more protection the child has.As for Jin Ling... I can only feel sorry for him.

Yunshen doesn't know where the library is located.

Lan Che and Lan Zhan still sat opposite each other quietly copying books, but Lan Che copied more and more vigorously.The ancient books he has handled can be regarded as the Lan family does not pass on secret methods and the like. He himself has a photographic memory and is thirsty for knowledge. One should know that copying such ancient books is not something casual people can do. Thinking about it, Lan Qiren treated him a lot Start paying attention.This awareness excited Lan Che, and he found the ancient book more interesting when he copied it.

After staying up late into the night, seeing that the hour of the day had arrived, Lan Wangji reminded him, "Yumu...it's late at night."

Lan Che Zhengxing didn't pay attention, and replied casually: "Yes."

Lan Wangji waited for a long time, saw that he was still immersed in writing, and said, "You should go back and rest."

Only then did Lan Che come to his senses, and looked up at Lan Wangji, feeling unfinished but daring not to refute. After thinking for a while, he begged, "Hanguang-jun... I'm almost done copying this book, and there's only a little bit left. I'll copy it. Shall we go to bed after that?"

Lan Zhan thought for a while, nodded slightly, picked up the pen that had just been put down, laid a new sheet of paper, and started writing again.As a junior like him, he forgot to sleep and eat so much, it was naturally impossible for Lan Zhan to leave first.Forget it, just be with him.Thinking in this way, he opened another book, and before finishing a page, he suddenly heard the sound of a pen falling to the ground.The sound wasn't loud, but it sounded very clearly in such a silent night.

Lan Zhan looked up, but saw that Lan Yumu's face was snow-white, and he was holding a pen with his hand in the air, but the pen in his hand had already landed on the desk and rolled onto the bamboo mat, in a mess.Lan and Mu were obviously breathing heavily, and soon began to pant, cold sweat trickling down their foreheads.

Lan Zhan walked over in a hurry, stretched out his hand to probe his acupuncture points, and the spiritual power penetrated into his body.

Lan and Mu tightly grasped the clothes in front of their chests, and trembled slightly. When they saw Lan Zhan approaching, they forced themselves to straighten their backs, but felt more and more dizzy. He smiled apologetically, "Hanguang-jun... ...It's okay..." Then he lowered his head stiffly and tried to pick up the pen from the ground.

Lan Zhan shouted in a low voice: "Don't move." The spiritual power in his hands poured into his body unreservedly, trying to protect his heart veins.

However, Lan Yumu's body sank slowly, and finally collapsed powerlessly on the bamboo mat, her face as white as paper.Lan Zhan quickly pressed several acupuncture points on his chest, hugged him horizontally, and walked out of the library.

As soon as he went out, he met Lan Yunli and Lan Yuwen.The two of them suddenly saw Lan Wangji flustered, they were both startled, and they said in unison, "Hanguang-jun."

Lan Zhan saw that the two came at the right time, and hurriedly put Lan and Mu in Lan Yunli's hands: "Send him back to his room."

Lan Yunli had no choice but to take it, and looked blankly at Lan Che in his hand.

Lan Wangji didn't stay any longer, and hurriedly headed towards the location behind the mountain.

Lan Yuyan looked at Lan Wangji's back, then at Lan Yumu, and said, "What's wrong with Xiaokuibao? Why did you faint after copying books with Hanguang-jun all night?"

Lan Yunli said: "Don't say there's nothing left, just help me out."

"okay."

Lan Wangji avoids those two people and summons Bichen, and just as he is about to get ready, Yu Jian's eyes suddenly freeze, and he gathers Bichen and heads towards Lan Xichen's cold room.

The lights in the cold room were actually on, and Lan Xichen had already left by himself without knowing when?He entered his brother's bedroom, and sure enough, he heard a suppressed gasp.Lan Wangji hastily quickened his pace.

"Brother!" As soon as he turned into the inner room, he saw Lan Xichen slumped on the side of the bed, his hands tightly clutching the skirt of his chest, his face was pale and bloodless, his brows were furrowed, as if he was in pain.

Lan Xichen was slightly surprised when he saw Lan Wangji.

Lan Wangji quickly helped him up from the ground.

Lan Xichen grabbed his arm suddenly, and asked anxiously, "Ache...Are you alright, Ah Che?"

Why did Lan Wangji appear at such an appropriate time? The only possibility is that he was with Lan Che just now.

Lan Wangji said, "It's nothing, I've ordered someone to send him back to his room to rest."

His younger brother was a person who would never lie, he said he was fine and he really was fine, Lan Xichen heaved a sigh of relief.

Lan Wangji said, "Brother...but..."

Lan Xichen smiled weakly: "It's okay... I'm to blame for being too anxious. His current soul has been nourished for many years, and it's about to recover... I was impatient, and I didn't control it well, and instead suffered the backlash of spiritual power."

Lan Wangji said, "Brother... how long will it take?"

Lan Xichen said: "Probably...it's almost time. One soul and six souls...guaranteing his current cultivation...it should be enough."

Lan Wangji said: "Brother...don't be brave. Ah Che has us."

Lan Xichen nodded, and said, "Wangji... Thank you for your hard work."