Chili is not easy to mess with

Now that the two sides are fighting in chaos, there are monks flying around in the sky from time to time, and Lan Jingyi and Wei Wuxian are quietly among them.

From a bird's-eye view along the road, mountains and rivers are broken, corpses open the way, vultures can be seen circling everywhere, and the smell of blood goes straight to the tip of the nose.Those bones, just looking at the clothes, you can tell that they are all ordinary people.There are still people wielding knives, cutting off heads one by one, putting them in bags, talking and laughing.

"These Wen dogs, killing one is one!"

"I killed thirty!"

"I killed fifty!"

Someone raised the bag and said proudly: "No one can compare to me, 180 three!"

"You are still wise and mighty!"

"Bravely crown the three armies!"

"..."

These people were wearing the robes of various families, and even the Jiang family's nine-petal lotus purple clothes.

Wei Wuxian's eyes were about to burst, but Lan Jingyi grabbed his hand, unable to move, and quietly left the crowd, Lan Jingyi said: "Brother Xian, these ordinary people are already dead, now you are Going down will not help."

Wei Wuxian asked, "Aren't these people from the Wen family?"

Lan Jingyi said: "Wen's family is proud of their clothes, even if they are evil, they are so wicked that they don't bother to do such bad things by changing other people's clothes."

That's right, if you think about it carefully, the Wen family is really like this, with their eyes growing on top of their heads.

Silent all the way, sometimes they quietly joined other people's team, sometimes they left alone to watch from a distance, a purgatory on earth.In the battle of Xianmen, it was the common people who suffered. Their families were destroyed, their heads were used as military exploits, their bodies were pecked by vultures, and they were eaten by wild beasts. They really died without a whole body.The rivers and land along the road were stained red with blood, and the bloody smell rushed into the sky.

Listening to the wailing of the souls of the innocent, the two came to the refugee shelter that Wen Zimo was in charge of.

Of course, Wen Zimo is not the only one. There are more than a dozen people from the Qihuang branch here, but Wen Zimo is the head, and is mainly responsible for patrolling, and they are not the only ones patrolling, there are also some relatively strong civilians with some military strength. , Replace some of these doctors and go to see their families.

Out of the consideration of wanting Wei Wuxian to see the truth, Lan Jingyi didn't show up directly, but walked quietly in the dark, avoiding patrolling people from time to time.

Because of the tragedy I saw along the road, when I suddenly saw hundreds of ordinary people who were not so complete, I felt the urge to cry.

Lan Jingyi pointed out to him that the gentle doctors were also dressed in ordinary people's clothes.

"That is Wen Zimo, the second uncle of the warm girl. There are 17 medical practitioners from their branch here, and the rest are spontaneously organized by civilians. Because people from the Qihuang branch extended a helping hand, they seized the opportunity and started Save yourself."

Wei WuXian looked at the group of ordinary people who gritted their teeth and persisted in solidarity, and said in silence for a long time, "Jing Yi, I want to go see Jiang Cheng, and..."

He closed his eyes: "There is also Senior Sister."

Naturally, Lan Jingyi has nothing to do. Since Senior Wei wanted to see it, of course he would not stop it. Now the Yunmengjiang Clan, money and materials are all under the control of the Jin family, and even the monks and disciples recruited by the family are reducing their clothing and food. , where there is spare money to manage the life and death of the people?They also don't have the energy to manage.

The difference from the previous life is that in the previous life, because of the joining of Senior Wei, the Yunmeng Jiang Sect was able to rush to the Langya battlefield, so that Miss Jiang could cook soup for Sect Master Jiang and Senior Wei alone, and at the same time share a share with Jin Zixuan. There was no such thing in my whole life. Miss Jiang has been taking care of the wounded and taking care of the food on Jianghuai's side.

Rushing to the aid of the Langya battlefield, they themselves had a hard time resisting, so where they had the energy to rush to the rescue, they would naturally sweep the snow before their doors.

As for Jiang Wanyin, he thought about it one after another, and suddenly led a group of people to the front to fight Wen's Iron Blood, and suddenly shrank back and couldn't get out without warning at all.

The two brothers and sisters can selectively not see the common people. Sect Master Jiang just ignores them. Miss Jiang directly sees them once before leaving the camp, but she still insists on making a cup of soup for Sect Master Jiang every day. .In the case of material shortages, he did not forget to care for his younger brother.

When the two arrived at Jiang's camp, Jiang Yanli was personally delivering soup to Sect Master Jiang. Seeing that the wounded soldiers had gone away, their smiling faces immediately turned gloomy, and there were many discussions.

"What are you talking about the shortage of supplies? Miss Jiang cooks lotus root ribs soup for Sect Master Jiang every day. Is this really a shortage?"

"No way, who is the suzerain and the suzerain's sister? Consider yourself unlucky."

"The Lianhuawu is still in Wen's hands, and at this period, they can still have fresh lotus roots and ribs every day, that's a skill."

"As far as Sect Master Xiao Jiang's style is concerned, is he still the Yunmeng Jiang Sect back then?"

"You mean the Yunmengjiang clan of Chivalrous Wind? Pull it down, where can you find a little bit of chivalry?"

"I don't think it's called the Yunmengjiang clan, but the Yunmengyu clan. The purple spider back then was as famous as thunder."

Is it the Yunmeng Yu family?

Wei Wuxian turned around, and went to where Jiang Wanyin was with Lan Jingyi, who was drinking the soup made by Jiang Yanli.

"Ah Cheng, I don't know much about wars, but you must take care of your health, come, make up for it."

Jiang Wanyin took over the concern and drank it.

"If Wei Wuxian is still alive, he will definitely come to grab the ribs, and only leave me the lotus root."

"Well, but Ah Xian is gone."

Wei Wuxian quietly watched the pair of siblings getting along harmoniously, no one could intervene between them.It's like... just like him and Qingjie and the others, it's the taste of home.

After watching for a while, Wei Wuxian turned and walked away.

"Brother Xian, where are you going?"

Wei Wuxian said, "I don't know."

Lan Jingyi said, "Then look around?"

Wei Wuxian nodded, "Alright."

Seeing that he hadn't even met the Jiang siblings, Lan Jingyi asked tentatively, "Brother Xian, won't you meet them? They all thought you were dead."

"There is no need to see you again." Wei Wuxian said, "Wei Yingwei Wuxian, dead, already dead."

Lan Jingyi led him to various places.Of course, not all immortal cultivators are the scum of the past, and there are many who care about the common people, but after the initial shock, Wei Wuxian no longer naively thinks that shooting the Japanese allied forces is justice.

Just because as Jingyi said before, the Qishan Wen Sect actually protects the people in their territory, and the battlefields are all in the land controlled by the prodigals. Only the Wen Sect can oppress the people in the Qishan Wen Sect's territory.

At this moment, a cold-faced fairy in white clothes suddenly fell into his eyes. The person seemed to sense that he was looking at him, and the cold glazed eyes looked over. Then, the pupils shrank and flew over. Wei Wuxian only saw white In a flash, the man was in front of him.

His hand was held tightly, very steady, yet trembling.

He asked, "Wei Ying, is that you?"