[Chen Qingling] I don't know why

Jiang Yanli supported Jiang Cheng and waited for them outside, while Wen Ning was also standing beside him with a very bad expression on his face.Fortunately, although Wen Miaomiao and Wei Wuxian looked miserable, they still talked and laughed, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Wen Ning stepped forward, "Miaomiao, your shoes. Is Mr. Wei okay?"

Wei Wuxian said indifferently, "It's okay, just got a few rulers, it will be fine tomorrow."

"You still have the face to joke, you're ashamed. Sister, after returning to Yunmeng, don't tell your parents about us getting a ruler."

Wen Miaomiao said angrily: "Now you know it's embarrassing. Didn't I tell you yesterday, telling you not to drink with my little brother! You..."

Jiang Cheng replied: "Did I pull him? Oh, yes, yesterday Wei Wuxian also said that wine is like..."

Wei Wuxian covered Jiang Cheng's mouth, "Oh, oh, I went to his place to drink by myself, and it has nothing to do with Jiang Cheng. If you want to blame Lan Zhan, who knows that he is so serious that even himself beat..."

Jiang Yanli pulled them away: "Okay, okay, you two, let's take this as a lesson, bear with it for a while, and when I go back from get out of class, I'll make you some angelica soup."

Wei Wuxian: "Senior sister, I need to eat more meat to heal my injury."

Jiang Cheng: "It would be even better if there is stewed mutton with angelica."

......

They met Lan Xichen who was waiting there in the corridor, "Young Master Wei."

"Ze... Zewu-jun, did I violate the family rules again?"

"Yesterday, you went too far, but my uncle was also angry, and the punishment was a little harsher for you. The ruler is extremely heavy. I'm afraid your back injury will not recover in ten days and half a month. I will point out to you Healing the injury will speed up the recovery and avoid affecting studies."

Wen Miaomiao said softly, "Then can I go?"

Lan Xichen said with a smile: "I'm afraid it's not good to go to that place with Mr. Wei. Miss Miaomiao still has to listen carefully to the class these few days. Uncle's beard grows a bit slower..."

Wen Miaomiao didn't know if the Lan family still had Yin Tie, after all, no one mentioned it for so many years.However, it's better to take a look, if you really can't see it, the little brother will definitely tell her if he sees it.

She came down from the back mountain and walked on the small steep slope. She didn't know where the cold spring that Mr. Zewu said was. The trees here grew strangely... Strange... A strong breath hit, Wen Miaomiao felt Difficulty breathing...

Suddenly hearing something strange in the forest, Lan Wangji put on his coat with only one sleeve on, a red figure rolled down a distant slope, fell into the cold spring with a "crash", splashing water all over his face.

Lan Wangji lifted her up with one hand, "You!"

But Wen Miaomiao didn't respond, and there was no look in her eyes.

Lan Wangji was holding the person with one hand, and casting spells with the other, but this time it didn't work the last time, Wen Miaomiao closed her eyes and frowned, muttering non-stop.

Lan Wangji stopped, "What did you say?"

"Cold... so cold..." His tone was still full of grievances, but his mind was not at all clear-headed.

Lan Wangji carried her to the shore, put on the clothes himself, and dried her clothes with internal force.

"Lan Zhan! Come soak in the cold spring too."

It was Wei Wuxian's voice, Lan Wangji withdrew his hand, and saw people approaching from far and near.

When Wei Wuxian saw Wen Miaomiao, his playful expression faded instantly, he jumped to the shore a few steps, and picked him up, but Wen Miaomiao closed his eyes tightly and was completely unconscious.

"Miaomiao? Wake up." Wei Wuxian looked up, "Lan Zhan!"

Lan Wangji said calmly, "Spiriting."

"Spiritualization?" Wei Wuxian's technique was useless, these two words lingered in his mind.

Lan Wangji picked up Bichen who was leaning on the side, and said, "Let's go find uncle." But before he could stand up, the cold spring water swirled up and sucked him in.

"Lan Zhan?" Wei Wuxian just touched the spring water with his hand, and instantly felt a huge force, and his body was also caught in the water, so he could only press Wen Miaomiao tightly to his chest.

The three of them were drawn into the stone cave under the cold spring, Wen Miaomiao's complexion became more and more unsightly, Wei Wuxian hugged him up, and said, "See if there is another exit."

Lan Wangji nodded, and walked to the stone table, on which was a lyre engraved with the Lan family's forbidden pattern seal.

Suddenly there was a sound of the piano, and a cold light swept out, passed Lan Wangji, and rushed towards Wei Wuxian and Wen Miaomiao. Wei Wuxian had no choice but to turn around, and his back, which had not yet healed, took the blow hard. .

"String killing technique."

Another sound of the piano sounded, and Lan Wangji blocked it with his sword.

"Lan Zhan, look at those rabbits. Quickly, wipe your forehead for me."

Lan Wangji looked at the pile of rabbits with wiped foreheads. This place should be the remains of a certain senior of the Lan family. He only attacked people with foreign surnames. He took off the wiped foreheads and threw them over.

Wei Wuxian tied the forehead wiper to Wen Miaomiao's wrist, hugged him and leaned against the stone table, and said to Lan Wangji, "What is this?"

"I'll do it." Lan Wangji played the qin and asked Ling, and quickly responded, "It's her..."

"I've been waiting for you for a long time..." A female voice sounded, the tone was flimsy, Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji turned their heads, and saw a woman in a blue dress with a forehead wipe coming, she squatted down, and suddenly something appeared in her hand, hanging On top of Wen Miaomiao's head.

The red light was extremely bright, and there was a faint red mark between Wen Miaomiao's forehead.

Wei Wuxian stretched out his hand to block it, but was blocked by the strong light, "What is this?"

"Yin iron mark, don't worry, she's fine."

"Yin iron?"

"The most yin thing, because it has absorbed too much spiritual consciousness from living people, its resentment cannot be dispelled, and it has been sealed here."

"Spirit..."

"That's right." The woman knelt down in front of the lyre, "I was looking for Yintie, but I didn't expect...God's will..."

Lan Wangji knelt down and saluted, "Lan Zhan, the descendant of the Gusu Lan family, pays homage to senior Lan Yi."

Wei Wuxian said in surprise, "You are the only female Patriarch of the Gusu Lan Sect, senior Lan Yi who created the String Killing Technique?! Oh, you learned from Wei Ying after Xia Yunmeng Jiang Sect. Senior, what you just said about Yin Tie She What happened to Ling?"

Lan Yi glanced at Wen Miaomiao who was lying on the stone table, "If my guess is correct, this girl should be a descendant of the Wen family."

"Exactly."

"Hundreds of years ago, this Yin iron was not a fragment, and the former Yiling Mass Burial Mound was still a fairy mountain......"

Wei Wuxian looked at Wen Miaomiao's flickering face under the reflection of Yin Tie and asked, "After the five great families killed Xue Chonghai, what happened to that Yin Tie?"

"Yin iron is a natural treasure, which can absorb the energy of heaven and earth. Later, because of Xue Chonghai's actions, the resentment overflowed, and it was no longer possible to reduce it. Later, the five aristocratic families discussed and decided to fragment it into pieces and suppress it everywhere. land, never mention it to future generations..."

"A month ago, I sensed the breath of another piece of Yin iron, and tried to attract it many times."

Lan Wangji said, "A month ago... but in the stream of the back mountain?"

"That's right, except for the descendants of the Lan family, only those who hold Yintie can enter the barrier at the back of the mountain. I didn't expect... not only Yintie came here."

Lan Wangji: "The person holding Yintie..." He looked at Wen Miaomiao at the side, but he couldn't connect her with Yintie.

"That's not the case. This girl and Yin Tie can interact with each other. There is a Yin Tie imprint on her forehead, and she is a descendant of the Qishan Wen family... If I guessed correctly, another piece of Yin Tie is in her body."

Wei Wuxian was shocked: "Senior! Yin Tie has so much resentment, Miao Miao is just an ordinary cultivation, how can he hold Yin Tie and behave like an ordinary person?"

Lan Yi shook his head and said: "I don't know about this. Everything in the world is born and restrained by each other, and each has its own chance. I was trapped for a lifetime because of a momentary obsession. These years, the iron riots have caused my spiritual consciousness to become weaker and weaker. Now you are here , I don’t have to force myself anymore.”

"senior!"

Lan Yi's body has gradually become transparent, "Now that other yin irons have also appeared in the world, I am afraid that disputes between the various families will arise again because of this. This girl needs to be taken care of, otherwise...she can't fall into the hands of someone who cares."

"And..." Lan Yi turned to look at the pile of rabbits on the side, with a peaceful expression, "I have been here for a hundred years, and I only have them as companions. After I leave, help me take care of them..."

After the two paid homage to Lan Yi, the piece of Yin iron hanging above Wen Miaomiao's head lost control, and when the red light disappeared, it hit Wen Miaomiao's forehead with a "click".

"It hurts, it hurts!" Wen Miaomiao got up, covering her head, almost shed tears from the pain, and picked up the black bump on the ground, huh? "This...is this?"

Wei Wuxian was still kneeling on the ground, and replied, "Yin Tie."

There is really Yin iron!Is this the end of the story?

Lan Wangji stood up, went up the steps and grabbed Wen Miaomiao's arm.

Wei Wuxian nervously said: "Lan Zhan! What are you doing!" His thoughts were still on Lan Yi's "If not..." three words, if not, what should we do?

Lan Wangji pulled Wen Miaomiao up and took the Yintie from her hand, "It's cold here, go out first."

Wen Miaomiao patted her knees, it was really cold, "Little brother, stop kneeling, cover me up soon, and tell me how the story got here by the way, did I get knocked out by you?"

"Damn girl." Wei WuXian stood up and covered her hands, "What about you, you rolled down the hillside and fell into the cold spring by yourself, and fainted."

This is a bit embarrassing, Wen Miaomiao urged: "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and get into the water!"

As soon as the three of them came out of the stream in the back mountain, they heard Jiang Cheng's shout: "Wei Wuxian, come out quickly! Or I'll break your dog legs!"

......

"Wei Wuxian, Wen Miaomiao, where did the two of you go? Do you know that my sister was so worried that she didn't sleep all night."

Wen Miaomiao: "Yesterday...yesterday...I...ah no...yesterday my little brother rolled down the hillside and fell into the water and passed out. I just saved him..."

Wei Wuxian: ...

Jiang Cheng was obviously not interested in this content, "Okay, okay, it's really embarrassing, hurry back and report to my sister that she's safe."

"Wait!" Lan Wangji shouted from behind.

People turn back.

"Wipe...wipe forehead."

Wei Wuxian suddenly realized: "Yes, yes, wait a minute." He took the forehead from Wen Miaomiao's hand that was tied into a bow and handed it to him, "Here you are, Lan Zhan!"

The children of the Lan family were all shocked...

That night, Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji paid a visit to Lan Qiren.

Although Lan Qiren didn't want to see Wei Wuxian in such a short period of time, but thinking of Wen Miaomiao's absence, he felt a little comforted.

Wei Wuxian: "Sect Leader Lan, don't you often go to Qishan Mountain? Don't you know about Yintie in Miaomiao's body? Didn't Uncle Wen mention it to you?"

Lan Qiren's heart collapsed a little, he slapped the table and said, "I go there more than you do?"

"Also... also..."

Lan Wangji said: "Uncle, two of the four Yin irons have fallen, next..."

"Sigh." Lan Qiren sighed, "I am obliged to discuss the matter of Yin Tie, and I will discuss it with Xi Chen when he returns."

After the two left, Lan Qiren thought about bringing Wen Ruohan and Jiang Fengmian over to discuss it...

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The sun is shining in the sky, and the scenery on both sides of Qiongqi Road is good.

Jin Zixuan was driving the carriage, and Jiang Yanli was holding Jin Ling.

Jiang Yanli: I heard that the food in Yiling area is light, but I don't know if Ah Xian is eating well.

Jin Zixuan: Not poor yet.

Jiang Yanli: I heard that not a single blade of grass grows in the mass grave, I don't know if Ah Xian can get used to living there.

Jin Zixuan: Not poor yet.

Jiang Yanli: Sigh, Miaomiao is not by his side... I don't know if he will be wronged

Jin Zixuan: It's not because of poverty.

Jiang Yanli: Lianhuawu has been a little cold recently, I wonder if Jin Ling might get used to it when he comes back with me.

Jin Zixuan: Also... Hey~ It's a family, brother-in-law is rich or not, A Li, I put 100 taels under the car seat, take a look.

Jiang Yanli opened it: There really are.

Jin Zixuan: Hehe.

Jiang Yanli: Where did you get the money?

Jin Zixuan: ...