[Chen Qingling] I don't know why

Wei Wuxian hurried all the way to the mountain gate, and was grabbed by Lan Wangji. He pinched a spell, and he could see the cirrus marks left along the way.

"Let's go." The two of them flew with their swords and rushed all the way to Caiyi Town.

On the streets of the small town, some disciples came to salute.

Lan Wangji asked directly, "Where's the person?"

"We are asking along the street. It is true that some people have seen Mr. Wen and Miss Wen. They are on this street. It's just that this street leads directly in four directions. I don't know where to go."

Wei WuXian took out a talisman, chanted a spell, the talisman paper turned into many golden butterflies, wandered away, and flew in the same direction after a while.

"Follow."

The golden butterfly only lasted for a short while before disappearing, but the area of ​​Caiyi Town is small and the distribution is simple, which is enough to guide the direction.

"Uncle, uncle!" It was the owner of the inn, and there were not many people on the street, so he ran over.

Wei Wuxian was extremely anxious, "Miao Miao disappeared, did Uncle see her?"

"It was for this reason that my youngest daughter saw Miao Miao just now. She told me and went to play there. It was in the direction of Biling Lake."

"Thank you uncle."

Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji rushed forward, and after a while, they saw a large lake stretching from day to day, calm and without waves, but when they stood by the lake, the sky suddenly darkened, and the breath became much lower.

Lan Wangji clenched his sword tightly, "There's something different here." He summoned Bichen and drew several sword auras in the air, and something in the air burst.

Looking at the surroundings of Biling Lake, the turbulent waters of the lake are no longer as quiet as before.

"Miao Miao! Wen Ning!" At this moment, the sound of the wind and waves was howling, Wei Wuxian became more and more anxious, and could only shout out over Yujian and Biling Lake.

"Little brother, little brother! I'm here!"

Fortunately, he only yelled a few times before hearing Wen Miaomiao's response.Pushing aside the tall reeds, Wen Miaomiao lay in the middle, with a four or five-year-old girl under her.

"Wooooow, little brother..." Seeing Wei Wuxian, Wen Miaomiao immediately began to feel wronged, "It hurts so much, please take me out quickly."

Wen Miaomiao sat up and handed the little girl over first. Wei Wuxian took it and handed it to Lan Wangji. He reached out to hug Wen Miaomiao only to find that her back was covered in blood.Horrified on his face: "What's wrong! Who hurt you?"

Wen Miaomiao put her arms around Wei Wuxian's neck, crying, "It hurts...I...I...ah no no no...you go and save Wen Ning, he was dragged into the water by that monster gone."

Wei Wuxian looked down at Wen Miaomiao's injury, there was a bloodstain half a foot long on her back, as if drawn by a thorn, the blood had dried up slightly.Lan Wangji knelt down to check her pulse, "It's nothing, just a skin injury."

Wei Wuxian was relieved now, and asked, "Where is the water monster?"

"There are many feet at the bottom of the water, and it dragged Wen Ning down, little brother, hurry up, Lan Zhan, Lan Zhan, please go too, please, hurry up."

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Wei Wuxian handed Wen Miaomiao to the disciples of the Lan family who rushed over, and then went up with Lan Wangji with his sword.He drew the talisman throwing and the turbulent lake water, and soon there was a vortex in the lake, a giant beast covered with tentacles, with a head like a python, and red eyes.

"What is this? It looks so scary."

Lan Wangji said: "This is the lake monster that the people nearby have always worshiped. It is used to town the lake, and it will not attack people on weekdays."

"Could it...be controlled by someone?"

"I don't know."

Wei Wuxian flew to the other side, "It's important to save people, Lan Zhan, I'll trap him, you can check if there is any trace of Wen Ning."

"Ah."

Wei WuXian cast a spell on the giant beast's head and covered it with a net, and Lan WangJi called out the zither, plucked out the seven strings, and the sound reached the bottom of the lake.

The disciples on the shore of the lake had already sent the shopkeeper's youngest daughter back. A disciple supported Wen Miaomiao, "Miss Wen, I'll take you to rest."

Wen Miaomiao's eyes didn't leave the deadlocked battle situation over there, and the pain on her back was no longer so painful, "No one is allowed to leave, do you have the signal bomb that your family sent?"

"Bring it."

Lan Wangji put away the qin, and Bichen rushed into a part of the lake with great momentum, and when he fell, he rolled up a huge wave. He walked through the waves with his sword, grabbed Wen Ning who was rolled up, and threw it to the disciples on the ground .

Wen Miaomiao rushed over and slapped him on the face: "Wen Ning! Wen Ning! Wake up!"

As soon as Wen Ning opened his eyes, Wen Miaomiao jumped. It turned out to be white pupils, with a mental illness. She covered Wen Ning's eyes, so that no one else could see them.

"Wen Ning, I'm sorry." A knife went down, knocking Wen Ning unconscious.

......

Ever since Lan Wangji took Wen Ning away, the giant beast was furious, with multiple tentacles slapping the surface of the lake, Wei Wuxian's net gradually couldn't trap it.

"Lan Zhan, I can't hold on any longer. You set up a barrier on the shore, and if the lake water goes out, I'm afraid it will attract floods."

Lan Wangji frowned, if he didn't help, Wei Wuxian would be alone...

"Go!"

Lan Wangji went back to the shore of the lake, waved his sleeves and summoned the qin, and the sound of the qin formed a barrier on the lake bank. Standing behind the barrier, all the disciples shuddered when they saw huge waves crashing towards them.

"Little brother!"

"Crash", the sound of breaking, Wei WuXian's net could no longer hold up, and the giant beast roared and ejected him.

Wen Miaomiao pulled out the whip, flew to the lake, clenched her right hand tightly, and swung the whip with ten-tenths of strength, wrapping around Wei Wuxian's waist, pulling him out of the huge wave.

Lan Wangji's expression was sharp, and he could see the white clothes on Wen Miaomiao's back instantly dyed red as the whip was swung out.

Although Wen Miaomiao flew to the lake, she was not good at wielding a sword. Wei Wuxian grabbed the whip with his backhand and pulled her into his arms.

"Little girl! You want to die!" But when he felt the stickiness on Wen Miaomiao's back, he stopped talking and took her outside the barrier on the shore.

As soon as he landed, Wei WuXian held her in his arms, slowly injecting spiritual power into her back with his hands, Wen Miaomiao's lips were a little pale, but the previous grievances were gone on her face, "Little brother, don't be nervous, I'm fine."

A disciple handed over the medicine, Wei Wuxian took it and sprinkled it on the wound on Wen Miaomiao's back.

The sound of Lan Wangji's piano became more and more urgent, and the huge waves rolled up by the giant beast became higher and higher every time, and its claws slapped the barrier again and again.

Wen Miaomiao said angrily: "Why are you standing still! Hurry up and set off the signal flare!"

Wei Wuxian looked at the signal flares exploding in the sky, and it was obvious that Lan Wangji alone could not hold on for long. If the barrier was broken, the water in the lake would skyrocket, and within a short while, Caiyi Town would be submerged.

He told the disciples of the Lan family, "Go to the city to evacuate the people, and then don't come back." Then he turned to Wen Miaomiao.

Wen Miaomiao tilted her head, "I'm not leaving!"

Wei Wuxian patted her head, "Then you have to be good, just stay here." After speaking, he flew to the lake.

One of the disciples said: "Miss Wen, you should follow us, this place is under the jurisdiction of our Lan family, and you are injured again..."

Wen Miaomiao waved his hand: "Hurry up and evacuate the people, it's all like this now, how can we divide it between your family and mine?"

Lan Wangji frowned and glanced at it, and the disciple hurried away.

Wei Wuxian shouted, "Lan Zhan! If you persist a little longer, I'll kill him!"

At this time, he was still in the mood to chat and laugh, but Lan Wangji didn't have time to return to him. At this time, besides himself, only Wei Wuxian and Wen Miaomiao were left here.He knew Wei Wuxian's swordsmanship clearly, this battle was victorious.

Wei Wuxian soared among the huge waves, and when his sword came out, he blocked the giant beast's slap on the barrier, and Lan Wangji felt much more relaxed in an instant.

Once the barrier was stabilized, the killing string technique could be activated. Lan Wangji plucked the string with concentration, and slashed away one by one, drawing bloodstains on the python-like head.

Wei Wuxian continued to unleash his sword, coordinating with the String Killing Technique, the moves pierced to the bone, the lake monster gradually weakened, and sank into the water with a roar, and the lake returned to calm after a while.

Lan Wangji put away the piano and removed the barrier, and Wei Wuxian also stayed in the air, silently watching the lake.

"Wangji." Mr. Zewu rushed over, behind him were Jiang Cheng, Jin Zixuan, and several disciples.

Jiang Cheng ran over to help Wen Miaomiao, "Why is it so ugly?"

"Just look good, you're at home to freshen up and dress up! It's so slow."

"Brother." Lan Wangji turned around and saluted, "The lake demon has sunk into the water, but if we don't get rid of this thing, I'm afraid there will be trouble later."

Zewu-Jun nodded, but before everyone could react, the giant beast poked its head out, and its bloody mouth rushed straight at the people on the lake bank. Lan Wangji couldn't turn his back on him, and Lan Xichen pulled him past him, holding the knot in his hands. Boundary, but this move was rushed and unsteady, and it was only narrowly blocked.

Even though the lake monster was completely empty with its mouthful, it still had its claws and made huge waves. Jin Zixuan and Jiang Cheng formed a barrier to block it.

Wen Miaomiao knelt behind the crowd, saw Wei Wuxian was drawing a sword, she waved her sleeves and cast a spell, balls of flames burned the claws of the lake demon, the lake demon had to back away, and bumped into Wei Wuxian. On the edge of the sword, a very deep wound was drawn.

Taking advantage of this time, Zewu-jun soared into the air and played the cracked ice.Lan Wangji placed a barrier on top of everyone's heads to block the surging lake water, then sat down and continued to play the piano.

Everyone watched the water of Biling Lake slowly calm down, and the giant beast gradually put away its ferocious look, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

Wei WuXian retracted his sword and returned to the shore of the lake, taking Wen Miaomiao from Jiang Cheng's hand, "How is it?"

Wen Miaomiao's complexion was even paler at this time, and she didn't have the strength to speak, she just shook her head and leaned on Wei Wuxian's chest.

A moment later, the lake demon was calm, its huge body was entrenched in the lake, and after glancing at the people facing it, it slowly dived into the bottom of the lake.

Wen Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief, lying in Wei Wuxian's arms and passed out.Lan Xichen felt for her pulse, "Young Master Wei, don't worry, it's just that your spiritual power is exhausted, just rest for a few days and you'll be fine."

Wei Wuxian nodded, and hugged him horizontally.

Lan Wangji said, "Brother, let's rest in Caiyi Town today."

Lan Xichen looked back at him, smiled and said, "That's fine." He ordered a few disciples to go and resettle him, "Caiyi Town is a good place, Miss Miaomiao's inn and bakery are all here, when she wakes up, there will be Happy."

Wen Miaomiao was woken up by the pain, she was lying on the bed, wearing a bellyband all over her body, with her back light exposed, Wei Wuxian was giving her medicine.

"It hurts! It hurts!"

Wei Wuxian pressed her down, "I can't move even if it hurts, I'll let you show off."

"Tch, if it wasn't for me, you would have been slapped into the water."

"Then I'd rather be shot in the water!"

Wen Miaomiao laid her hands on the pillow and turned to look at Wei Wuxian, "Little brother! Why are you so red!"

Wei Wuxian didn't want to talk to her, it was pretty good if his hands didn't shake.

"Little brother, little brother! Will I leave a scar? Is the wound big?"

"Don't make trouble."

"Would you despise me with scars?"

Now Wei WuXian was willing to look at her face, it was still red, "Shut up, can I? I don't know what I've been thinking all day long."

"Little brother, your face is so red, come here, let me pinch it, hurry up!"

Wei Wuxian put the medicine on the table, sighed, and stretched his face over.

Wen Miaomiao squeezed happily, and retracted her hand flamboyantly, "Wow, it's so hot!"

Wei Wuxian pulled the quilt up a little, "When the scabs are covered, you can move tomorrow. Fortunately, the wound is not deep, so don't mess around like this again."

"Well, if you want to blame it, you can blame Wen Ning, and you insist on running around. I just wanted to follow behind to see, who would have thought that would happen."

Wei Wuxian asked suspiciously, "Wen Ning...does he have any special experience? Although he is weak, he has good talent."

"I don't know either Let's ask sister Wen Qing when we go back to Qishan. "

"Okay," Wei WuXian patted her head, "We'll get married when we get back from studying this time."

Wen Miaomiao's face suddenly flushed red, she rubbed her two little feet back and forth under the quilt, and whispered: "Okay, okay." Hee hee hee hee, a small flower bloomed in her heart, colorful and colorful.

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Lan Qiren didn't sleep well all night, so he woke up early in the morning and mourned silently to himself in the mirror.

The beard that has grown for so long is gone again. The last time I had such a painful experience was 20 years ago.

Lan Xichen pushed the door open and came in: Uncle, it's time to go to the Lan Room.

Lan Qiren sighed.

Lan Xichen: Uncle, is the beard still bothering you?

Lan Qiren was furious: that Wen Miaomiao was exactly the same as the Tibetan color back then.

Lan Xichen lowered his head and smiled: Indeed, Mr. Wei is just like his father back then.

Lan Qiren became even more angry, his heart was on fire, the way of the world is out of date!Why do girls like this kind of man!

20 years have passed, how come none of my two children grow up like that!

Lan Qiren looked up, Xichen was hopeless, let Wangji get in touch more...