The return of petitions
Chapter 48
Wei Wuxian never thought that at the Night Hunting Conference of the Hundred Families of the Immortal Gate, there would be people from aristocratic families discussing a plan early in the morning to lure Xue Yang to a no-man's land, and then mobbed him to kill him.
Wei Wuxian has always known that the decent style of some famous families might as well give way to the devil, but he didn't want someone to kill his Taoist companion on the other side of the mountain in broad daylight under the eyes of everyone.
When he followed Xue Yang's direction and went straight to the outside of the cave, seeing blood all over the ground, Wei Wuxian couldn't help but feel puzzled. He squatted down and sniffed a little, and his expression changed slightly.This is not the bloody smell of monsters, but from people.There must have been a bloody battle here just now, leaving the blood all over the ground.
Who in the fairy sect would be so painstaking to kill a killer that he would see blood when he made a move?unless……
Wei Wuxian's heart beat violently, and panic spread from his heart immediately, a great sense of uncertainty spread from all limbs to every part of his body, the cold palms began to sweat slightly, even the fingers holding Chen Qing Trembling uncontrollably.
"Xue Yang, Xue Yang?" Wei Wuxian hurriedly called out, "Xue Yang, are you there? Xue Yang?"
The surrounding area was so quiet that not a single sound could be heard, only the strong blood energy permeated the air, which could not go away for a long time.
"... Lingxi, by the way, Lingxi is still there." Wei Wuxian remembered the fetters on his wrist, and quickly drew out Lingxi, seeing the silver light on it stretching away not far away, and it was not broken. Slightly calmed down and breathed a sigh of relief.The unbroken connection meant that Xue Yang was still alive.
Wei Wuxian strode forward following the guidance of Lingxi, and entered the depths of the dense forest along the winding small mountain road. After passing through a lush forest, he saw a group of people standing in the open space ahead, all holding swords , with blood dripping down the blade.
Standing opposite the group of people was Lan Wangji in a white robe. At this moment, his left hand was behind his back, and his right hand was holding a sword in the middle.And the person who bowed his head against a tree not far away from him was none other than Xue Yang!
Wei Wuxian rushed forward to support Xue Yang and said urgently, "How are you doing? Xue Yang, talk!"
Xue Yang lowered his head and said nothing, blood beads slid down his cheeks and dripped on the skirt of his clothes, and then seeped into the black robe.His body was covered with sword scars, and there was a feathered arrow stuck in his right shoulder. Blood flowed out continuously, like broken beads falling to the ground along the hand holding the sword.
"Xue Yang, Xue Yang?" Seeing the man leaning on the tree bowed his head and remained silent, Wei Wuxian was very anxious, just as he was about to help him into his arms, he saw his palms loosen suddenly, and the disaster "clanged" It fell to the ground with a sound, and the whole person unconsciously fell into Wei Wuxian's arms, with his head tilted on his shoulder and neck.
Wei Wuxian had never seen Xue Yang suffer such serious injuries, almost dying.
His fingers tremblingly probed for the pulse on Xue Yang's wrist. Although it was weak, it was still beating tenaciously. Only then did he feel relieved, but what followed was overwhelming hatred and anger, and his tearful eye sockets were instantly congested and swollen. Red, his face became paler, and against the red lips that were soaked in blood, it was as if he had just drunk blood, which was extremely scary.
Wei Wuxian placed Xue Yang under the tree lightly, and slowly turned to look at the group of people facing him. The wanton murderous aura made Chen Qing tremble violently, and spontaneously flew from the waist to the palm of his hand, and then the thick black energy dispersed from the whole body, With the coldness that devours everything, he rushed towards the people around him.
Those who besieged Xue Yang's family managed to lure him to this relatively remote place, and then flanked him from front to back, left to right, and saw that he was about to die here. All of his swords were blocked, and he stood firmly in front of Xue Yang, preventing others from taking any further steps.
"Hanguang-jun, you have the reputation of Gusu Shuangbi, and you are ranked second in the Hundred Families. Could it be that you can't tell the difference between good and evil now, and you can't protect Xue Yang, a little devil?" Someone raised a sword and shouted angrily.
Lan Wangji glanced at him indifferently, and said, "It's unrighteous to have many enemies and few; it's unkind to design encirclement and suppression."
"Xue Yang is a descendant of Xue Chonghai, the patriarch of the evil way," another person said, "If it wasn't for him, how could Wei Wuxian of the Jiang family abandon the way of swords and practice the way of ghosts? We are eliminating harm for the people, Han Guang You don’t want to be indistinguishable between right and wrong, black and white.”
Lan Wangji saw that what he said was so righteous, he just shook his head slightly, as if he didn't agree with his words, but he didn't refute, and said: "Xue Yang's crime is not worthy of death."
"Whether Xue Yang should die or not is not up to you Hanguang-Jun," the leader held his sword and said, "Today we finally had this opportunity to kill Xue Yang. Everything we did was for the sake of the immortal family, so I advise you Hanguang-Jun should not intervene. For someone like Xue Yang, why bother to make a mess, and in the end it will ruin HanGuang-Jun's good reputation."
Lan Wangji didn't want to waste any more time with them, neither explained nor left, and when those people got impatient and wanted to attack again, he used Bichen to block them one by one, never letting them get close to the blood-soaked man standing under the tree. Xue Yang.
And what Wei Wuxian saw when he came over was this scene.
"You dare to hurt him so far." Wei Wuxian's eyes were bloodshot, with intense resentment and fury on his face, his cold eyes flicked over the people opposite him one by one, and he slowly put the confession on his lips, closing his eyes Eyes blew a strange tune.
The black mist spread all over the sky, and the gloomy air lingered in all directions. The coldness seemed to spread from the bones. Everyone present except Lan Wangji was cold and scared to the point of trembling. Some even had their teeth knotted up and down. There was a small sound.
The ghosts descended on them from the sky, their slender blood-red nails pierced straight into their hearts from the back, and when they were pulled out, they brought the other party's screams and blood gush continuously.
There are even invisible ghosts surrounding the person, and only the miserable screams can be heard in the thick black air. After a long while, when the black air dissipated, the person was covered in blood, his body was bloody and he fell to the ground and convulsed. It didn't take a moment for him to lose his breath.
"Ghost, ghost flute expresses feelings," someone yelled sadly: "It's ghost flute expressing love, Wei Wuxian is controlling all ghosts, run... run!"
"Don't any of you try to escape!" Wei Wuxian sneered cruelly, but tears rolled down his eyes.
Just as he was about to drive these people to extinction, Lan Wangji pressed the hilt of his sword on Wei Wuxian's wrist and said, "Save this person."
Wei Wuxian glared at him angrily, questioning beyond words.
Lan Wangji had no choice but to add: "For Xue Yang's sake, it's not appropriate to kill them all."
It was only then that Wei Wuxian realized that all these evil consequences would only fall on him and Xue Yang in the end.He himself is not afraid, but if Xue Yang encounters this again next time, will he bear it like this?
The rationality that had been burnt clean by the rage recovered slightly, and the killing intent faded a little, Wei WuXian put down his confession, and his words were as cold as frost and snow: "Get out!"
Those who survived ran away rolling and crawling, and didn't even have time to pick up the fallen saber.
Wei Wuxian clasped his fists to Lan Wangji and saluted, "I don't want to thank you for your kindness. I will definitely repay you in the future."
Lan Wangji nodded slightly, didn't take his words to heart, turned around and left without looking back.
Wei Wuxian slanted Chen Qing into the waist, turned around and walked quickly to Xue Yang's side, poured out a few pills for him to eat, then hugged his body and pressed the wound on his right shoulder to pull out the arrow .
Xue Yang let out a muffled snort, and uncontrollably flicked his body as he drew the arrow, and blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
Wei Wuxian wiped away some of the blood from his lips, and when he hugged Xue Yang, a look of great pain appeared on his face, and there were even faint tears in his eyes.
Reaching out his arms to hug Xue Yang and lift him up, Wei Wuxian led him quickly to the temporary resting place set up by the Jiang family.
Xue Yang was seriously injured this time, and he was unconscious during the whole process of cleaning the wound, applying medicine and bandaging him, and he didn't respond in the slightest no matter how he was called.
Jiang Yanli helped Xue Yang clean up the wound. Seeing that Wei Wuxian was sitting aside with pain in his eyes, and the fingers holding the medicine bottle were still trembling, he sighed silently, took the medicine bottle and said, "Ah Xian , you go out and wait, I will ask you to come in to accompany him after a while."
Wei Wuxian shook his head and said, "Senior Sister, I just want to sit here and watch him."
Xue Yang's breath was too weak. Even Jiang Cheng had given him spiritual power, which only made his breathing a little easier, but he still looked very weak and dying.
Wei Wuxian was really afraid that he would come in after going out, so Xue Yang just went there quietly.
It wasn't until this moment that I held Xue Yang's hand that the fear came to my heart like a huge wave.
If Lan Wangji hadn't appeared in time to defend Xue Yang for a while at that time, by the time he rushed away, Xue Yang would have already...
As soon as he thinks that the two of them will be separated from each other for only a moment, Wei Wuxian's heart will feel a sharp pain, tears will come out of his eyes uncontrollably, and the uncontrollable blood will surge in his throat, forcing him to cough twice, and put The blood that had welled up to the throat was swallowed forcefully.
Putting Xue Yang's palm on his cheek, Wei Wuxian gently kissed his fingers tenderly and painfully, begging in a low voice: "Xue Yang, don't leave me, Xue Yang..."
He needs Xue Yang more than anyone else in this world.
It's because he can't leave this person, and when he thinks of separating, he feels angina in his chest, and he just wants to keep him by his side and fasten him tightly, so that he can't go far.
Wei Wuxian buried his wet face in Xue Yang's palm. His body temperature was always much higher than that of ordinary people, but now it was as cold as himself who had practiced the ghost way, icy cold without a trace of heat.
Jiang Yanli had already cleaned up all the large and small wounds on Xue Yang's body, and when he was about to apply the medicine, he saw Wei Wuxian weeping sadly and silently, and felt uncomfortable, so he comforted him and said, "Ah Xian, Xue Yang It's going to be okay, he'll make it through."
Wei Wuxian nodded in bewilderment, and was about to speak when he heard someone outside the tent laughing and walking over, still bragging about what good things he had caught during this night hunt, his face immediately sank, he got up and went out and took it away at the same time. Take the blood-stained arrow on the table.
"Ah Xian!" Jiang Yanli couldn't chase Xue Yang far away, and could only watch Wei Wuxian's back go away.
All the families were gathering in the clearing on the top of the hill, chatting happily, asking each other what they had hunted.Jin Guangshan, Nie Mingjue, Lan Xichen, and Jiang Cheng sat on the first seat and were talking to each other, when they saw a few long arrows piercing through the air and passing by the heads of the crowd, with the momentum of a thunderbolt piercing them not far away. In the trunk of the tree, when everyone came back to their senses, their faces changed drastically and they saw that the arrow tip had penetrated three inches into the wood, and the arrow tail feathers were still shaking, which showed the strength of the archer.
Turning his head to look in the direction of the long arrow, Wei WuXian, dressed in a black robe and holding a bow, flew towards him surrounded by ghosts, and slowly landed on the ground not far away, whiter than the moonlight His handsome face hides a cold murderous intent.
Wei Wuxian has always known that the decent style of some famous families might as well give way to the devil, but he didn't want someone to kill his Taoist companion on the other side of the mountain in broad daylight under the eyes of everyone.
When he followed Xue Yang's direction and went straight to the outside of the cave, seeing blood all over the ground, Wei Wuxian couldn't help but feel puzzled. He squatted down and sniffed a little, and his expression changed slightly.This is not the bloody smell of monsters, but from people.There must have been a bloody battle here just now, leaving the blood all over the ground.
Who in the fairy sect would be so painstaking to kill a killer that he would see blood when he made a move?unless……
Wei Wuxian's heart beat violently, and panic spread from his heart immediately, a great sense of uncertainty spread from all limbs to every part of his body, the cold palms began to sweat slightly, even the fingers holding Chen Qing Trembling uncontrollably.
"Xue Yang, Xue Yang?" Wei Wuxian hurriedly called out, "Xue Yang, are you there? Xue Yang?"
The surrounding area was so quiet that not a single sound could be heard, only the strong blood energy permeated the air, which could not go away for a long time.
"... Lingxi, by the way, Lingxi is still there." Wei Wuxian remembered the fetters on his wrist, and quickly drew out Lingxi, seeing the silver light on it stretching away not far away, and it was not broken. Slightly calmed down and breathed a sigh of relief.The unbroken connection meant that Xue Yang was still alive.
Wei Wuxian strode forward following the guidance of Lingxi, and entered the depths of the dense forest along the winding small mountain road. After passing through a lush forest, he saw a group of people standing in the open space ahead, all holding swords , with blood dripping down the blade.
Standing opposite the group of people was Lan Wangji in a white robe. At this moment, his left hand was behind his back, and his right hand was holding a sword in the middle.And the person who bowed his head against a tree not far away from him was none other than Xue Yang!
Wei Wuxian rushed forward to support Xue Yang and said urgently, "How are you doing? Xue Yang, talk!"
Xue Yang lowered his head and said nothing, blood beads slid down his cheeks and dripped on the skirt of his clothes, and then seeped into the black robe.His body was covered with sword scars, and there was a feathered arrow stuck in his right shoulder. Blood flowed out continuously, like broken beads falling to the ground along the hand holding the sword.
"Xue Yang, Xue Yang?" Seeing the man leaning on the tree bowed his head and remained silent, Wei Wuxian was very anxious, just as he was about to help him into his arms, he saw his palms loosen suddenly, and the disaster "clanged" It fell to the ground with a sound, and the whole person unconsciously fell into Wei Wuxian's arms, with his head tilted on his shoulder and neck.
Wei Wuxian had never seen Xue Yang suffer such serious injuries, almost dying.
His fingers tremblingly probed for the pulse on Xue Yang's wrist. Although it was weak, it was still beating tenaciously. Only then did he feel relieved, but what followed was overwhelming hatred and anger, and his tearful eye sockets were instantly congested and swollen. Red, his face became paler, and against the red lips that were soaked in blood, it was as if he had just drunk blood, which was extremely scary.
Wei Wuxian placed Xue Yang under the tree lightly, and slowly turned to look at the group of people facing him. The wanton murderous aura made Chen Qing tremble violently, and spontaneously flew from the waist to the palm of his hand, and then the thick black energy dispersed from the whole body, With the coldness that devours everything, he rushed towards the people around him.
Those who besieged Xue Yang's family managed to lure him to this relatively remote place, and then flanked him from front to back, left to right, and saw that he was about to die here. All of his swords were blocked, and he stood firmly in front of Xue Yang, preventing others from taking any further steps.
"Hanguang-jun, you have the reputation of Gusu Shuangbi, and you are ranked second in the Hundred Families. Could it be that you can't tell the difference between good and evil now, and you can't protect Xue Yang, a little devil?" Someone raised a sword and shouted angrily.
Lan Wangji glanced at him indifferently, and said, "It's unrighteous to have many enemies and few; it's unkind to design encirclement and suppression."
"Xue Yang is a descendant of Xue Chonghai, the patriarch of the evil way," another person said, "If it wasn't for him, how could Wei Wuxian of the Jiang family abandon the way of swords and practice the way of ghosts? We are eliminating harm for the people, Han Guang You don’t want to be indistinguishable between right and wrong, black and white.”
Lan Wangji saw that what he said was so righteous, he just shook his head slightly, as if he didn't agree with his words, but he didn't refute, and said: "Xue Yang's crime is not worthy of death."
"Whether Xue Yang should die or not is not up to you Hanguang-Jun," the leader held his sword and said, "Today we finally had this opportunity to kill Xue Yang. Everything we did was for the sake of the immortal family, so I advise you Hanguang-Jun should not intervene. For someone like Xue Yang, why bother to make a mess, and in the end it will ruin HanGuang-Jun's good reputation."
Lan Wangji didn't want to waste any more time with them, neither explained nor left, and when those people got impatient and wanted to attack again, he used Bichen to block them one by one, never letting them get close to the blood-soaked man standing under the tree. Xue Yang.
And what Wei Wuxian saw when he came over was this scene.
"You dare to hurt him so far." Wei Wuxian's eyes were bloodshot, with intense resentment and fury on his face, his cold eyes flicked over the people opposite him one by one, and he slowly put the confession on his lips, closing his eyes Eyes blew a strange tune.
The black mist spread all over the sky, and the gloomy air lingered in all directions. The coldness seemed to spread from the bones. Everyone present except Lan Wangji was cold and scared to the point of trembling. Some even had their teeth knotted up and down. There was a small sound.
The ghosts descended on them from the sky, their slender blood-red nails pierced straight into their hearts from the back, and when they were pulled out, they brought the other party's screams and blood gush continuously.
There are even invisible ghosts surrounding the person, and only the miserable screams can be heard in the thick black air. After a long while, when the black air dissipated, the person was covered in blood, his body was bloody and he fell to the ground and convulsed. It didn't take a moment for him to lose his breath.
"Ghost, ghost flute expresses feelings," someone yelled sadly: "It's ghost flute expressing love, Wei Wuxian is controlling all ghosts, run... run!"
"Don't any of you try to escape!" Wei Wuxian sneered cruelly, but tears rolled down his eyes.
Just as he was about to drive these people to extinction, Lan Wangji pressed the hilt of his sword on Wei Wuxian's wrist and said, "Save this person."
Wei Wuxian glared at him angrily, questioning beyond words.
Lan Wangji had no choice but to add: "For Xue Yang's sake, it's not appropriate to kill them all."
It was only then that Wei Wuxian realized that all these evil consequences would only fall on him and Xue Yang in the end.He himself is not afraid, but if Xue Yang encounters this again next time, will he bear it like this?
The rationality that had been burnt clean by the rage recovered slightly, and the killing intent faded a little, Wei WuXian put down his confession, and his words were as cold as frost and snow: "Get out!"
Those who survived ran away rolling and crawling, and didn't even have time to pick up the fallen saber.
Wei Wuxian clasped his fists to Lan Wangji and saluted, "I don't want to thank you for your kindness. I will definitely repay you in the future."
Lan Wangji nodded slightly, didn't take his words to heart, turned around and left without looking back.
Wei Wuxian slanted Chen Qing into the waist, turned around and walked quickly to Xue Yang's side, poured out a few pills for him to eat, then hugged his body and pressed the wound on his right shoulder to pull out the arrow .
Xue Yang let out a muffled snort, and uncontrollably flicked his body as he drew the arrow, and blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
Wei Wuxian wiped away some of the blood from his lips, and when he hugged Xue Yang, a look of great pain appeared on his face, and there were even faint tears in his eyes.
Reaching out his arms to hug Xue Yang and lift him up, Wei Wuxian led him quickly to the temporary resting place set up by the Jiang family.
Xue Yang was seriously injured this time, and he was unconscious during the whole process of cleaning the wound, applying medicine and bandaging him, and he didn't respond in the slightest no matter how he was called.
Jiang Yanli helped Xue Yang clean up the wound. Seeing that Wei Wuxian was sitting aside with pain in his eyes, and the fingers holding the medicine bottle were still trembling, he sighed silently, took the medicine bottle and said, "Ah Xian , you go out and wait, I will ask you to come in to accompany him after a while."
Wei Wuxian shook his head and said, "Senior Sister, I just want to sit here and watch him."
Xue Yang's breath was too weak. Even Jiang Cheng had given him spiritual power, which only made his breathing a little easier, but he still looked very weak and dying.
Wei Wuxian was really afraid that he would come in after going out, so Xue Yang just went there quietly.
It wasn't until this moment that I held Xue Yang's hand that the fear came to my heart like a huge wave.
If Lan Wangji hadn't appeared in time to defend Xue Yang for a while at that time, by the time he rushed away, Xue Yang would have already...
As soon as he thinks that the two of them will be separated from each other for only a moment, Wei Wuxian's heart will feel a sharp pain, tears will come out of his eyes uncontrollably, and the uncontrollable blood will surge in his throat, forcing him to cough twice, and put The blood that had welled up to the throat was swallowed forcefully.
Putting Xue Yang's palm on his cheek, Wei Wuxian gently kissed his fingers tenderly and painfully, begging in a low voice: "Xue Yang, don't leave me, Xue Yang..."
He needs Xue Yang more than anyone else in this world.
It's because he can't leave this person, and when he thinks of separating, he feels angina in his chest, and he just wants to keep him by his side and fasten him tightly, so that he can't go far.
Wei Wuxian buried his wet face in Xue Yang's palm. His body temperature was always much higher than that of ordinary people, but now it was as cold as himself who had practiced the ghost way, icy cold without a trace of heat.
Jiang Yanli had already cleaned up all the large and small wounds on Xue Yang's body, and when he was about to apply the medicine, he saw Wei Wuxian weeping sadly and silently, and felt uncomfortable, so he comforted him and said, "Ah Xian, Xue Yang It's going to be okay, he'll make it through."
Wei Wuxian nodded in bewilderment, and was about to speak when he heard someone outside the tent laughing and walking over, still bragging about what good things he had caught during this night hunt, his face immediately sank, he got up and went out and took it away at the same time. Take the blood-stained arrow on the table.
"Ah Xian!" Jiang Yanli couldn't chase Xue Yang far away, and could only watch Wei Wuxian's back go away.
All the families were gathering in the clearing on the top of the hill, chatting happily, asking each other what they had hunted.Jin Guangshan, Nie Mingjue, Lan Xichen, and Jiang Cheng sat on the first seat and were talking to each other, when they saw a few long arrows piercing through the air and passing by the heads of the crowd, with the momentum of a thunderbolt piercing them not far away. In the trunk of the tree, when everyone came back to their senses, their faces changed drastically and they saw that the arrow tip had penetrated three inches into the wood, and the arrow tail feathers were still shaking, which showed the strength of the archer.
Turning his head to look in the direction of the long arrow, Wei WuXian, dressed in a black robe and holding a bow, flew towards him surrounded by ghosts, and slowly landed on the ground not far away, whiter than the moonlight His handsome face hides a cold murderous intent.
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