inseparable

Chapter 52

Looking at the crowd with all their spiritual energy exhausted, the hall fell into a strange silence, the roar of the puppets outside the hall was still lingering in the ears, and no one in the three-legged hall spoke a word

"Hey! Don't be so nervous, it's boring anyway, let's chat together." Wei Wuxian walked to the front and sat down while talking.

"What do we have to say to you!"

"Don't you want to know why you have lost all your spiritual power now?"

Looking at the people who were bowing their heads in thought, Su She interrupted, "Hmph! Why bother with so much nonsense! If you want to kill or cut, let's have a good time! If we say a word of fear, then we are not heroes!"

"Correct!"

"that is!"

"If you want to kill or cut, give it a good time!..."

Hearing everyone's echo, Jiang Buli rolled his eyes helplessly, and glanced at Su She angrily, "Su Zongzhu, if you can't speak, don't say it. Every time, everyone wants to calm down and sit down to talk." At that time, you turned each other into hostility again with a single word, if you hadn’t lost all your spiritual power at this time, I would have suspected that you were the mastermind behind this scene.”

Everyone whispered after hearing the words, and looked at Su She with deep suspicion, Wei Wuxian added as if he didn't think it was enough, "That's right, that's right, just now Sect Master Su asked everyone to rush forward together, so many The puppet is obviously in a rush to die."

When everyone heard this, it didn't make sense, and they immediately looked at Su She with unkind eyes.The two senior brothers and sisters looked at each other, and everything was kept silent. In other words, no one can resist the joint efforts of the two of them.

Jiang Cheng, who has suffered so many losses, glanced at the two speechlessly, then turned his head silently.

"Wei Wuxian! Don't deceive the public with your gossip here!"

"But don't, you really think highly of me. Although I look pretty good, I'm still far away from those monsters."

"you!……"

"Hey, Lan Zhan, come and take a look, does the violin in Su Zongzhu's hand look like your Wangji violin?"

Lan Zhan responded lightly, and Lan Jingyi, who couldn't hold back for a long time, immediately said, "It's more than just like! He is based on Hanguang-jun's Wangjiqin, not only that, but also Hanguang-jun's words and deeds The behavior is also imitated one by one!"

"Oh, so Sect Master Su's piano skills are not bad?"

"How is it possible?! He can't even listen to his playing, okay? It's a mess, who knows what he's playing?!" Lan Jingyi replied, and after finishing speaking, she cast a disdainful glance at Su She who was not far away.

"Oh, is that so?" Wei WuXian, who thought of something alone, thought

Su She, who couldn't stand it for a long time, said angrily, "What an elegant and upright Gusu Lan family! Is the family education like this?!"

Lan Qiren didn't even bother to look at him, and the rest of the Lan's children were even more disdainful and didn't want to talk to him.

Su She "..."

I have to say that these old-fashioned Lan family still have an appetite for Jiang Buli at certain times. Xiao Xingchen smiled helplessly and pinched Jiang Buli's hand to remind her to be careful. everyone

"Ah! I thought of it! The reason why you all lost your spiritual power is because you killed the puppet!" Wei Wuxian suddenly said

"Nonsense! If it's because of killing a puppet, I won't feel it?!" Jiang Cheng was very disgusted.

Wei Wuxian sighed helplessly, "Haven't I finished this yet?"

Jiang Cheng gave him a blank look, and stopped talking, so Wei Wuxian turned his head and said slowly, "The problem is not with the puppet who was killed, but with the person who killed the puppet."

"What do you mean?"

"What else do you mean, isn't it that some of you are ghosts?" Jiang Buli said faintly

"Mr. Zilan, please be careful with your words!" Su She said sharply

"Do what you do, be careful with your words, but Su Zongzhu, you, the reaction just now was a bit too big."

Under the scrutiny of the people around him, Su She argued logically, "You brothers and sisters sing together, what exactly are you going to say?"

"Don't worry, don't worry, haven't I reached the point yet?" Wei Wuxian said slowly, and then bowed to Lan Qiren, "May I ask you a few questions, sir?"

"Ask me why?! I won't ask him!"

Wei Wuxian glanced at Lan Zhan behind him and said, "Then I asked." Lan Qiren turned his head to express that he was out of sight and out of mind.

"Lan Zhan, although the Moling Su Sect broke away from the Gusu Lan Sect, the Moling Su Sect's unique skills are borrowed from the Gusu Lan Sect, right?"

"Yes"

"One of the Gusu Lan clan's secret skills, the sound of breaking barriers has the effect of exorcising demons and repelling the enemy. Among them, the Qixuan Guqin is the most profound, so there are the most people who repair it. The Moling Su clan has learned from it, so their family is also a The one with the most violins, right?"

"good"

"Although the Patriarch of the Moling Su Clan is said to be from the Gusu Lan Clan and has established his own family, his piano skills are not good, and the people he teaches are full of mistakes."

"Yes"

"That is to say, even if there is a problem with a melody in the Moling Su Clan's war song when they went to the mass grave to kill the puppets, you will only think that they have misremembered the music score, and you will not pay attention to whether they accidentally played it wrong, or whether they played it wrong or not. It was done on purpose. Is it like this? Su Zongzhu"

Su She was about to pluck the strings, but he heard Jiang Buli say in his ear, "Sect Master Jiang, attacking people behind the scenes is very ungentlemanly. If you want to learn from Lord Hanguang, you must also learn the essence of each. Yes, don’t forget, you have lost all your spiritual power now, so don’t be impulsive.”

"Is there really such an evil song in the world?" Nie Huaisang asked

"Yes, if you don't believe me, just ask old Mr. Lan if there is such a book in Yunshen's unknown room"

"Even if there was, I couldn't get in touch with it when I was studying art in Gusu," Su She retorted.

"Who wants you to go in person, as long as you have your master," Wei Wuxian said

"Wei Wuxian! Don't spout blood!"

"Bloody spitting? Heh, I have real evidence here." As he spoke, Wei Wuxian took out a piece of yellow rice paper from his arms, looked at Su She with a smile and said, "Why don't we invite Mr. Lan to take a look? "

Seeing that Lan Qiren's hand was about to touch the piece of paper, Su She jumped over the wall and shouted anxiously, "Be careful! There is a scam!"

A flash of blue light flashed, Lan Wangji held Bichen in his hand and stood in front of Wei Wuxian

Wei Wuxian poked his head out, and said with a look of fear, "Su Zongzhu, so you still have spiritual power."

A loud 'boom' exploded in everyone's heads, and all of them drew their swords to face each other, pointing at Su She

"Not good! He wants to destroy the formation!" As soon as Wei Wuxian's words fell, Su She sprayed a mouthful of blood on the center of the formation, and Jiang Bulijian took a step to let Su She escape

Without the protection of the formation, everyone in the hall seems to have become a meal for puppets

"My lord, I can't stop it!"

"Ghost General, I'll help you!" After Lan Sizhui finished speaking, he also turned around and joined the battle

Seeing this, Jin Ling also rushed forward, but was stopped by Jiang Cheng, and put the purple lightning in his hand in front of him, "Hold it! If you dare to lose it..."

Jin Ling snorted unconvinced, turned around and rushed out, leaving Jiang Cheng, who was hopping on the spot alone, "Jin Ling! You little bastard!..."

"Brother, be careful of shortness of breath, the recovery of spiritual power will be slower"

Jiang Cheng "..."

Wei Wuxian covered his lips and smiled, and was met with Jiang Cheng's eyes in an instant

Different from the leisurely atmosphere of Jiang Buli's three people's room, the people in the hall were all impatient.

Xiao Xingchen held Jiang Buli's hand tightly beside him, and asked warmly, "Are you afraid?"

"With you, don't be afraid"

"It's over, it's over, we all have to die here." Lan Qiren glanced lightly, and Lan Jingyi silently swallowed the following words

"I don't want to die yet..."

"I don't want to either..."

"..."

Annoyed by the noise, Wei Wuxian let out a long sigh. After all, he still couldn't be familiar with others. He took off his coat, and using the straight pen as a pen, painted blood symbols one by one on the white clothes.

"In a while, I will lure the puppet into the blood pool, and Hanguang-jun will be responsible for beheading the puppet. There is a live target here. Take this opportunity to hurry down!"

"Wei Wuxian..." Jiang Buli grabbed his hand, disapproval written all over his face

Wei Wuxian smiled lightly, as before, stretched out his hand and patted Jiang Buli's hair gently, "Don't worry, I'll be fine, run away, you're an expert, you must remember to keep everyone safe later." take it down the hill"

The two looked at each other for a long time, this time Jiang Buli was the first to lose, looked at Wei Wuxian and said word by word, "Wei Wuxian, do you still remember what you promised me 16 years ago?"

"Of course I remember, when you and Xiao Xingchen's officiant"

"Well, I will wait for you at the foot of the mountain. This time, you are not allowed to break the contract again."

Wei Wuxian smiled dotingly, "Okay"

"Finally came out"

"Yeah yeah"

Jiang Buli didn't care how noisy the people around him were, his eyes were fixed on the mountain road behind him, and his fists were clenched tightly.

Xiao Xingchen held her in his hands comfortingly, giving her silent support

"They won't come back!" Before the man finished speaking, a cold sword was placed on her neck

"Son, son, Mr. Zilan, what do you mean?"

"Xiao Li," Jiang Cheng called urgently.

Jiang Buli smiled faintly, "A few days ago, I heard a term called wolf-hearted and dog-lung. I didn't know what it meant, but now that I see you, I know. Let's not talk about whether Wei Wuxian has any so-called family feud with you." , but Wei Wuxian just ignored himself and fought with his life to save you! I don’t expect you to reciprocate with kindness! But it’s not an exaggeration to treat each other with a constant heart!”

"Mr. Zilan, he was just saying something carelessly, so why bother?"

"What an unintentional remark. If it weren't for an unintentional remark from you 16 years ago, how could there be such a thing that never happened back then! Could it be that all these reasons can be solved by a simple unintentional remark? Is it generalized?!"

Jiang Buli's words were resounding, and every single word fell into the hearts of those present. For a moment, there was only the whistling wind around.

"Little Sister"

A soft call from behind broke the silence here, looking at Wei Wuxian who was hanging weakly on Lan Wangji's fuselage, Jiang Buli smiled lightly, walked forward quickly, and caught Wei Wuxian's limp body

"Junior Junior Sister, your voice is still as loud as ever, and I can hear your voice from afar."

"Wei Wuxian, you big fool!"

"How can a junior sister say that about a senior brother?"

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