The return of petitions

Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji originally came here to find Yin Tie. On the way, they met Xue Yang slaughtering Chang's family, so they assisted Xiao Xingchen to capture him.

If he had never recognized Xue Yang, Wei Wuxian would have left after morally sending someone to the unclean world. Now that he has recognized him, he can no longer just leave without distraction.

But Wei Wuxian was able to stay, but Lan Wangji didn't want to stay any longer.

It's been a long time since he came out this time, and since he couldn't find clues from Xue Yang about Yin Tie, Lan Wangji didn't want to stay here for a long time, not to mention that he didn't know Xue Yang, so there was really no need to stay for him.

So after a day, Lan Wangji went directly to Nie Mingjue to say goodbye.

Wei Wuxian sent Lan Wangji to the door of the Unclean World, and said slightly apologetically, "You and I came out together, we should have left together. It's just that Xue Yang is here, so I can't let him go."

Lan Wangji nodded, expressing his understanding: "It's okay. It's time for me to go back to Yunshen. I'll see you again."

Wei WuXian cupped his hands and said, "Then let's leave it at that, Brother Wang Ji cherishes it a lot." When he was studying at Yunshen I don't know where, because he saw that Lan Wangji was a serious and rigid person, he always wanted to tease him to see his reaction, But even after such a long time, he was still lukewarm towards him, and now that he was so focused on Xue Yang, he didn't have the energy to take care of others, Xue Yang alone was enough to make people flustered physically and mentally.

Lan Wangji nodded slightly, turned around and went down the mountain holding his sword Bichen.

Wei Wuxian is left alone in the unclean world, and the happiest person is Nie Huaisang.

He loves to play, but he doesn't have any friends of the same age around him. There is only Meng Yao who is similar in age, but he always treats him with good manners and alienation.Now that Wei Wuxian is willing to stay for a little longer, Nie Huaisang is of course eager for it, so he calls Wei Wuxian to go out to relax when he has time, but he is rejected.

"Brother Wei, Brother Wei? Brother Wei!" Nie Huaisang circled behind Wei Wuxian, shouting non-stop, "Brother Wei, what are you busy with all day and night? Why are you busier than my elder brother. "

Wei Wuxian has been thinking for the past few days whether to write some spell usage techniques into a book, so that Xue Yang can read them easily. After going to the dungeon to inquire, he found out that Xue Yang had never learned calligraphy since he was a child. , but just barely recognize some simple characters.

In this way, Wei Wuxian thought again, wouldn't it be more convenient to draw a picture?

But people are still in the unclean world, and it is not convenient for them to write and paint, just think in their hearts.Then bumped into Nie Huaisang every day and called him to be naughty, Wei Wuxian had no choice but to turn around and put his hand on his shoulder, saying seriously: "Brother Nie, I don't have time right now, let's talk about it later!"

Nie HuaiSang said in a muffled voice, "You still have something important to do, isn't it that Xue Yang?"

"Xue Yang is the most important thing." Wei WuXian patted him on the shoulder, and was about to say something more when he saw a disciple of Nie's family rushing over, and Nie HuaiSang called out as he passed by, "What's so urgent?"

The disciple hurriedly stopped and bowed to Nie HuaiSang, "Go back to Second Young Master, the people in the dungeon have escaped."

"The people in the dungeon," Wei Wuxian asked anxiously, "but Xue Yang?"

The disciple nodded and said, "Exactly."

Wei Wuxian turned around and ran towards the dungeon, ignoring Nie Huaisang and still shouting after him: "Brother Wei, wait for me, I'll go there with you."

When he got to the last room of the dungeon, he saw that there was no one there, and there were black traces of burnt on the door lock. Wei WuXian stretched out his hand and turned the lock to look, thoughtfully.

"Did you break the lock with a talisman and escape?" Nie Huaisang asked looking at the black mark on the lock.

"Not exactly." Wei Wuxian replied, "This degree of burning can't destroy the lock." Moreover, this lock was made by Nie's spiritual power, in order to prevent the Taoists who were imprisoned. Breaking the door and fleeing, "It should be a mark left on purpose before opening the door with a key, so that people think he broke the lock and escaped by himself."

Nie has an inner ghost.This is what Wei Wuxian didn't finish.

Nie Huaisang understood immediately, and his expression became serious.

Whether Xue Yang escaped or not had nothing to do with him, but if there were outsiders involved in the Nie family, the matter would be serious.

"This Xue Yang!" Wei Wuxian slammed the wall angrily, and said to Nie Huaisang, "I'll go after him first, please tell Sect Master Nie."

"Okay, okay," Nie HuaiSang nodded hastily, and then warned: "Then you have to be careful, I think Xue Yang is quite cunning, you have shown mercy to him a few times, and beware of his ways."

"Don't worry." Wei WuXian patted Nie HuaiSang on the shoulder, then left the dungeon and chased down the mountain.

After leaving the unclean world, Wei Wuxian raised his hand and moved it slightly, there was a silver light flowing between his fingers, stretching forward along the endless road.

"Fortunately, I knew early on that you would not be honest, so I used Lingxi," Wei Wuxian said happily, "Otherwise, where would I find you now?"

Wei Wuxian followed Lingxi's guidance for a long time, and found Xue Yang who was besieged in a forest almost when he was about to leave the Qinghe boundary.

Rao Wei Wuxian didn't expect that Xue Yang could run so far in just half a day with only his two legs, and he couldn't help but wonder how he did it.

It's just that right now is not the time to think about these things. Xue Yang stood in the silent forest, clutching the wound on his shoulder. The four people around him were holding long swords. The black-clothed boy shouted: "Xue Yang, if you are arrested today, I will spare your life and not kill you immediately."

Xue Yang smiled coldly, and there was a sharp killing intent in his eyes: "It's a pity, but I want to kill you immediately."

Those few people saw that Xue Yang was facing a difficult situation with one enemy and four, and even though he was injured, he still kept his mouth so stubborn, they immediately said angrily: "Xue Yang, you practice sorcery and kill innocent people indiscriminately, I will kill you today Here, one life of yours can hardly offset the countless lives that died at your hands."

Xue Yang sneered and sneered: "What I hate the most is you self-proclaimed righteous people who cover up your selfish desires under the banner of eradicating evil and eliminating evil. What a righteous excuse, I'm afraid that if my life is lost in my hands, it will not be too embarrassing, right?"

Those people were both angry and ashamed by Xue Yang's words, thinking that they couldn't win against this person in words, and there was no need to argue with each other, so they stopped talking and attacked with swords one after another.

Xue Yang's swordsmanship is mediocre, and he can only hold on for a while when he meets a master. If he wins, he often needs to rely on talismans to assist him.Now the opponent came up with four people at once, and there were swords and swords in front, back, left, and right, and the sword energy passed Xue Yang's vitals several times, and he managed to dodge it.

"Hey, I said you righteous people have never been pretentious and the most fair?" Xue Yang said while beating: "Why are you not ashamed at all with four vs. one now? Or do you think that as long as you kill the wicked, It doesn't matter if a hundred people rush forward, what is the morality of the rivers and lakes under the righteousness, whoever kills them will be theirs, isn't that what you mean?"

The words seemed to be compliments and sarcasm, but those people were even more ashamed, one of them simply stopped his sword and shouted angrily: "Shut up! With a villain like you, what kind of morality is there? Excuse what you have done in the past."

"Oh? A villain like me, what kind of villain am I? I am a villain when I kill people, and you are killing harm for the people. You really deserve to be decent hypocrites." Repeatedly attacked.

Realizing that Xue Yang was deliberately trying to distract people with his words, one of them took the time to turn around and shouted: "Don't fall for his tricks, don't talk to him, be careful of his tricks."

A single word awakened the dreamer, and the four of them stopped talking about Xue Yang, but muffled their voices and vowed to take him down.

Xue Yang blocked with one enemy and four for a while, and then gradually began to struggle. When another sword stabbed from the side, he had no time to dodge. Wei Wuxian flew forward and grabbed Xue Yang with one hand to pull him away, and casually blocked the sword with the other. The human sword picked it apart.

Xue Yang looked intently, seeing that it was Wei Wuxian who came, he couldn't help showing a touch of joy on his face, and then thought that this person might have followed Lingxi to find him, and his expression sank again, taking advantage of the person in front of him to catch him. While talking to those few people, he turned his wrist lightly, trying to sneak away from behind.

But when the tip of the sword was already pointing at Wei Wuxian's back, Xue Yang's hand trembled without a trace.

Wei WuXian's swordsmanship was extremely superb, even with one person fighting against four people, he would not lose the slightest bit, but with more than ten moves, he suppressed the opponents one by one, and after beating them to the point where they were powerless to fight back, he nodded and said: "Still fight?"

Those few people said angrily: "What we are going to deal with is Xue Yang, and it has nothing to do with you. Why do you have to fight for someone like him? Children of aristocratic families, why bother to get involved with such small street hooligans."

Wei WuXian picked the man's shoulder with his sword, and cut a hole in his robe, with traces of blood spilling out: "I don't like people calling him a street hooligan, so what about the children of the family, if his character is not pure , no one is necessarily superior to anyone else." After a pause, he continued: "Xue Yang's affairs are my affairs, if you want to seek his life again in the future, come to me first!"

Hearing this, Xue Yang turned his head to look at Wei Wuxian in shock, his mind churning with thoughts.

Before that, Wei Wuxian had shown his kindness to him several times before, but this was the first time that his words and deeds directly put the two together.Xue Yang felt an extremely strange emotion in his heart, which seemed to be moved, but also seemed to be puzzled.

Xue Yang began to believe that he might have known this Wei Wuxian before, otherwise why would the other party be so kind to others for no reason?Is it just because he was touched by his miserable childhood, so he pities him?

Xue Yang put away the disaster and turned around to leave.

Wei WuXian turned around after dismissing those four people, and saw that Xue Yang had already walked a few feet away, hurriedly retracted his sword and caught up with him, laughing, "Xue Yang, why didn't you wait for me!" Seeing that his shoulder was still oozing blood, He frowned and said, "Are you hurt? I'll give you some medicine and bandage it up!"

Xue Yang shook off his hand, and said impatiently, "Can you just leave me alone and don't follow me."

"What's the matter with you?" Wei WuXian pouted, tugged at his sleeve with his fingers, and asked cautiously, "It's fine, why are you suddenly angry?"