Jiang Cheng was extremely angry at Wei Wuxian's attitude of ignoring everything in Lianhuawu, and when he wanted to talk to him about it, he couldn't see him for several days.

Wait until the meal time, thinking that this will come back anyway, right?The result is still missing.

Jiang Cheng was so angry that he had nowhere to vent, so he ran to Jiang Yanli to complain, "Sister, what is going on with this Wei Wuxian? Before that, he couldn't see anyone else every day when he was in the inn, and now he is still like this when he comes back to Lianhuawu. He doesn't know where to go, so many new disciples, he doesn't care about any of them."

Jiang Yanli naturally knew that Wei Wuxian was not the kind of irresponsible person, but he really couldn't tell what was going on with him, so he could only comfort Jiang Cheng with gentle words first.

One day, Jiang Cheng was training new disciples in the sword practice field, and when he turned around, he saw Wei Wuxian walking past, but Xue Yang was nowhere to be seen, so he hurriedly stepped forward and shouted, "Wei Wuxian!"

Wei WuXian turned around when he heard the words, and said with a smile, "Jiang Cheng, what's the matter?"

When Jiang Cheng heard this, the suppressed anger burned even more intensely, and he said in displeasure, "You still have the nerve to ask, do you want to take care of this Lianhuawu matter?"

Wei Wuxian's eyelids drooped slightly, covering the gloomy eyes that flashed by, but he smiled quietly and said, "Don't worry, don't care."

Jiang Cheng was unmoved at all, and asked instead: "Look at what you do every day, do you look like you want to take care of it?" Seeing that he never left his flute all day long, he asked again: "It's so good, what do you use it for? What about your sword? Why don’t you deserve a sword now? The sword will get dusty if you don’t use it for a long time, do you mean that you can’t hold the sword steady when you want to use it again?”

A series of questions were thrown at him, only to force Wei Wuxian to put his hand on his shoulder to compromise and said, "Okay, okay, I'm in charge of the affairs of Lianhuawu. I didn't ignore it. I just saw that you have done everything to perfection, so there is no use for it." Me, that's why I just took a break."

Jiang Cheng has always had a very straight temper, and if he wanted to speak out, he would be fine.Now that Wei Wuxian praised him overtly and secretly, Jiang Cheng didn't want to say anything even if he was dissatisfied after hearing it, so he said, "Don't run around so that I can't find anyone, there are a lot of people here. Let you do things, don't be lazy and hide aside and push things to me." Seeing that he was absent-minded, he said angrily, "Wei Wuxian, did you hear that?"

"I heard it!" Wei Wuxian replied, but he sighed silently in his heart, secretly thinking that if he can't hide, he has to hide, since he can't use a sword anymore, how can he teach these new disciples?Let's just hide for a while.

Only then did Jiang Cheng feel relieved, and when he asked his disciples to go to Fengding Pavilion to call for someone one day later, he came back and said that he and Jiang Yanli and the others went to the lake to pick lotus pods. After dealing with the daily affairs, he sat in the first seat of the hall and waited for Wei Wuxian to come back.

It wasn't until late in the evening that Wei Wuxian, Xue Yang, and Jiang Yanli entered the door holding a bunch of lotus pods, chatting and laughing happily, and stopped when they saw Jiang Cheng's gloomy face.

Jiang Yanli immediately realized that Jiang Cheng was angry, and Wei Wuxian knew why he was angry, but Xue Yang looked puzzled, and asked in a low voice, "Why is his face so stinky? Did we go out to play?" Call him, he is not happy?"

Wei Wuxian sighed silently, handed all the lotus in his arms to Xue Yang and said, "Go back and wait for me first."

Xue Yang glanced at him, although he knew that no matter what he did, he would never avoid him, but the atmosphere was indeed strange and depressing, so he didn't say much, and turned around silently with Jiang Yanli.

Xue Yang's arms were full of lotus pods, thinking that Wei Wuxian didn't want to go far away, and when a disciple passed by, he simply handed them all over to him, while he stood by the lotus-scented pool and paced back and forth, looking towards the front hall from time to time. Look over there.

When he was young, there was Jiang Cheng's angry shout, louder than louder, Xue Yang immediately clenched his fingers into fists, and frowned to suppress the desire to rush over from the bottom of his heart.

Wei Wuxian's voice could not be heard much at first, but as Jiang Cheng's words became more unpleasant, the two people's disputes gradually became louder, and some disciples were even scolded away by Jiang Cheng when they heard the voice.

The two quarreled for about half an hour, and occasionally passers-by at the door hurried away and did not dare to stay.

Xue Yang stood on the small bridge by the lotus pond and waited until his legs started to ache, only to see Wei Wuxian in a black robe, holding a petition, stepping out of the front hall towards this side.His face was stern, his eyes were dark and unwavering, and when he was walking, he brought a gust of wind to blow, and he rushed towards him with a fierce aura.

Xue Yang didn't understand the essence of the quarrel between the two of them, but seeing that Wei Wuxian's displeasure had enveloped his whole body, he didn't need to think about it and knew that it would not be a good word, so he was about to speak to comfort him when he saw that Wei Wuxian was already in front of him. However, Wei WuXian softened his face when he saw him, and said, "Let's go."

Of course Xue Yang would not foolishly ask such useless words as "Are you okay?" After all, the quarrel between him and Jiang Cheng was like thunder, and everyone in Lianhuawu must have heard it at that moment.

Although he didn't know the reason for their quarrel, but to make Wei Wuxian so angry, Xue Yang walked behind thinking, why not find an opportunity to beat Jiang Cheng up?Or give him a little talisman to teach him a lesson?

Still pondering in his heart, the person in front stopped and turned around and said, "Don't go."

Xue Yang raised his head and said "ah", it took him a while to realize what he was talking about, he quickly touched his lips and said, "Did I say it just now?"

Wei Wuxian shook his head amusedly: "Why do you need to say it, it's all written on your face."

Only then did Xue Yang say, "He bullied you, so I'll beat him up to vent your anger, okay?"

Wei Wuxian stopped at the spot and waited for him to come, then walked forward side by side holding his hand: "No need." After a pause, when Xue Yang looked puzzled, he added: "I don't need you to do this for me. , Xue Yang."

Xue Yang had no choice but to ask: "Then what do you need?" A cruel smile curled up on the corner of his mouth, and he said in a low voice: "Kill him?"

Wei Wuxian was speechless by his words, but he didn't blame him, he just smiled and said, "I need you to stay here." Seeing that Xue Yang didn't seem to understand, he stopped and looked at him word by word and said: "Stay by my side. I'm not afraid of anything as long as I see you."

Lotus Pier is on the right track.

After Jiang Cheng and Wei Wuxian had a big fight that day, he regretted his aggressive words several times, and thought about asking the other party to apologize, but he couldn't hold back his face, and a few days passed after such a delay.

Wei Wuxian didn't seem to take this matter seriously, although he still didn't participate in the training of new disciples, he still went in and out of Lianhuawu, and when he met Jiang Cheng, he still greeted him with a smile.

Coincidentally, a group of disciples had just come out of sword practice on this day, and ran into Wei Wuxian and Xue Yang head-on. This is a blessing, I have never seen the good swordsmanship of my brother. It is rare to meet my brother here today, can I ask my brother to practice a set of swordsmanship for us, so that we can open our eyes."

There was a smile on the corner of Wei WuXian's mouth, he neither agreed nor refused, he just said, "Jiang Cheng exaggerated, my swordsmanship is just average." After saying this, it already meant that he didn't want to.

But the disciple didn't realize it, and still stared at Wei Wuxian with great expectation in his eyes and said, "Senior brother is too modest, we have heard of Yunmeng Wei Wuxian's name. Since entering Jiang's sect, we All the brothers and sisters hoped that you would come and teach us in person day and night, and now I have finally got this opportunity, I hope that the brothers will not delay." Then, he turned his head and asked the other disciples beside him, "Are you right?"

"Exactly." The disciples echoed one after another: "Brother will practice a set of sword skills, let us learn and learn."

"Brother, please agree."

"Brother, if you are not used to using our sword, we can go back and get the sword for you."

"Brother, let's practice a set! Brother..."

Although the crowd surrounded by them had smiles and hopes in their eyes, it made people feel like they were on the verge of riding a tiger and had to respond.

Wei Wuxian's eyelids drooped slightly and a glimmer of light flashed in the depths of his pupils, which was so fast that people couldn't catch it. Just as his slightly curved lips opened, Xue Yang came forward and said with a smile, "I want to see the sword!" The method is not easy, so there is no need for him to make a move, I will practice a set for you, let you see."

Naturally, these disciples also recognized Xue Yang, but they were not familiar with him.After all, Wei Wuxian is still a senior at Lianhuawu, but Xue Yang just lives here, always elusive and never interacts with anyone, so the new disciples only know that this person seems to be Wei Wuxian's "brother". ", no matter how much it is, it is not clear.

Originally, everyone was pestering Wei Wuxian to let him take action, but many of these people came for his name, but now that Wei Wuxian didn't seem to have this intention, Xue Yang came out and said He practiced the swordsmanship for a look, but he looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing how to answer.

Xue Yang didn't care about everyone's doubts and murmurs, and Jiang disaster in his hand immediately came out and drew an arc in mid-air. The sharp sword energy drawn by the silver sword light passed by the ears of the first few people, and scratched their shoulders. The strands of hair flew wildly.

Xue Yang's swordsmanship is self-contained, although he has never been taught by a famous master, but he secretly learned many other sword moves when he was scrambling in the market, so when he swung it, he was very beautiful. It attracts everyone's attention.

Xue Yang kept moving his hands, but a cruel hostility gradually emerged in his eyes, the corners of his mouth slightly raised to reveal a warm smile, he turned his wrist and the blade pierced through the air, heading straight for the one at the beginning who shouted for Wei Wuxian to practice. The disciple of the sword stabs away.

The man thought it was Xue Yang's mistake, so he backed up a few steps in fright, and didn't want the long sword still chasing after him. The tip of the sword, as thin as a cicada's wing, almost stopped at his chest, and he only moved forward to send it off. But it went straight to the heart, and then his face turned pale and cold sweat flowed down.

"How about it, isn't my set of swordsmanship wonderful?" Xue Yang asked with a sneer, but there was an extremely cruel killing intent in his shining eyes.

Everyone around was so frightened that he couldn't recover for a long time, and the disciple whose heart was touched by the sword also trembled all over, his hands trembling uncontrollably.

"Xue Yang," Wei WuXian called out to him, tilting his head, and was about to tell him to stop when he heard a shout from behind, "Xue Yang! What are you doing?" Jiang Cheng bumped into him.

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