Lan Xichen moved the cracked ice away slightly, and said, "Young Master Wei!"

His original intention was to remind Wei Wuxian that his current body originally belonged to Mo Xuanyu, and Mo Xuanyu was also related to Jin Guangyao. And this blood relationship is closer than that between him and Jin Ling. If Nie Mingjue poured his resentment on him because of this, it would only be more difficult to deal with.

But before he could take the next sentence, Lan Wangji's gaze shifted and he shook his head indifferently and calmly.

Lan Xichen immediately understood that this was a signal to him: don't worry.

Lan Wangji believed that Wei Wuxian was fine.

Wei Wuxian whistled on his lips and stepped on casual steps. The whistle sound is relaxed and pleasant, however, in the Guanyin Temple, where lightning and thunder, wind and rain, and corpses are everywhere, this sound is particularly treacherous even if it is Qingyue. Wen Ning, who was lying on Jiang Cheng and Jin Ling in the corner, listened, and seemed to have an unusually strong impulse driving him to stand up, I don't know whether he held back or temporarily lost his ability to move, struggled twice, and fell down again. Jiang Cheng and Jin Ling subconsciously reached out to pick him up at the same time, but after catching it, they also showed a tangled expression that seemed to want to throw him down immediately.

Wei Wuxian laughed and groaned and blew a witty tune as he folded his hands and stepped back unpleasantly.

Nie Mingjue stood where he was, and when Wei Wuxian took the first step, he reacted indifferently, when he took the third step, he was still indifferent, and when he stepped back to the seventh step, he seemed to be unable to hold back that impulse anymore, and took a step in the direction of Wei Wuxian's retreat.

The direction in which Wei Wuxian drove him forward was the gorgeous empty coffin behind the Guanyin Temple.

As long as he was allowed to go in first, Wei Wuxian would have a way to seal him down.

The white smoke had long since disappeared, so thin that it was no longer a threat. Nie Mingjue, who had a blue face, was led to the empty coffin, instinctively resisting such a thing. Wei Wuxian walked around the coffin.

Everyone stared at this side with bated breath, especially Lan Wangji. Wei Wuxian whistled leisurely as he glanced over. As soon as his gaze met, he winked at Lan Wangji with a flirtatious expression.

As if pricked by a small needle with shredded sugar, the sound of the piano at the bottom of Lan Wangji's fingers was flooded with a wisp of undetectable waves, and it was instantly calm. Wei Wuxian turned his head a little proudly, and patted the mouth of the coffin in front of Nie Mingjue.

Finally, Nie Mingjue leaned down slowly.

But just as he was about to flip his upper body in, a scream suddenly came from behind Lan Xichen.

Nie Mingjue immediately stopped his possession, and like everyone else, he turned back sharply. I saw Su Shi carrying the half-conscious Jin Guangyao on his back, supporting his leg with one hand and holding a sword picked up on the ground with the other, and the sword body was bloody. And Nie Huaisang lay on the ground, holding his leg and rolling in pain. Seeing this, Lan Xichen swung his sword out of the sheath, the hilt of the sword was facing forward, and it hit Su She's sword-holding hand hard.

Su She's face was full of astonishment, and he immediately let go. The sword had already stabbed Nie Huaisang, and a trace of blood wafted in the air, Nie Mingjue's throat gurgled, and his body turned away from the empty coffin.

Wei Wuxian scolded in his heart: "Why are there so many !! that are bad for me?"

Nie Huaisang and Nie Mingjue are siblings, and Nie Mingjue smells his blood, which will not cause murder, but it will make him very curious. And the current situation, as soon as he was curious and attracted to the past, it would inevitably make him pay attention to Jin Guangyao over there. And after killing a Jin Guangyao, his ferocity will inevitably be greater and more difficult to contain!

Sure enough, he immediately identified who the person with his head bowed on the back was, and Wei Wuxian's whistle couldn't hold him. Nie Mingjue rushed over like a gust of wind, and his palm fell towards the Golden Light Yao Heavenly Spirit!

Su Shemeng turned to one side, picked up the long sword that had just been knocked to the ground on tiptoe, and transported all his spiritual power to stab Nie Mingjue's heart. It may be a matter of life and death, this sword is extremely fast and ruthless, the sword body is filled with his spiritual power, the brilliance flows, and it shines brightly, which is more wonderful and amazing than the countless swords that seemed to be elegant before him, and even Wei Wuxian can't help but want to praise the beauty. With a bang, Nie Mingjue was also forced to take a big step back by this explosive sword. The aura faded slightly, and Nie Mingjue stepped forward again and grabbed Jin Guangyao relentlessly. Su Shi threw Jin Guangyao towards Lan Xichen with his left hand, and slashed at Nie Mingjue's throat with a broken sword in his right hand.

Even though Nie Mingjue's whole body was as invulnerable as steel, the thread that sewed his neck was not necessarily!

If this sword is successful, even if he can't subdue Nie Mingjue, he can buy a little time. But this clever sword swung into the air. This sword was infused with too much spiritual power due to Su She's sudden outburst, exceeding its tolerance limit, and when it swung it halfway, it actually broke by itself. Su She's sword blade missed Nie Mingjue's throat, but Nie Mingjue's right hand hit him in the chest.

Su She's splendor, fleeting. He didn't even have time to spit out a mouthful of blood, and said a decent or cruel last word, and the anger in his eyes was instantly extinguished.

After Su Shi threw Jin Guangyao to Lan Xichen's side, Lan Xichen caught him, and soon Jin Guangyao woke up in a cold sweat. Because of the lesson, Lan Xichen didn't dare to get too close to him, put Jin Guangyao on the ground, and when he looked up, he saw Su Shi falling. Jin Guangyao collapsed on the ground, struggling to sit up, and also saw this scene.

I don't know if it was because of the severed hand and the increasingly turbulent blood flow in his abdomen, the pain was terrible, or because of some other reason, there were tears in his eyes. But there was no chance to give him a breath or lick his wounds, and after Nie Mingjue withdrew his hand, he turned around and stared in his direction.

The indifferent and stern scrutiny on this stiff face was exactly the same as when he was alive, and it was exactly what Jin Guangyao was most afraid of.

Jin Guangyao was even scared back into tears, and said in a trembling voice: "...... Second brother ......"

Lan Xichen reversed the blade of his sword, and Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji also rushed their own tunes. However, the whistle has been broken, and if it wants to work again, it will not be possible to achieve it immediately, and it will take a while.

At this time, I suddenly heard a person on the side shouting, "Wei Wuxian!"

Wei Wuxian immediately said, "What?"

After answering, he realized that the person who called him was Jiang Cheng, and Wei Wuxian was slightly surprised. Jiang Cheng didn't answer directly, but took out something from his sleeve and threw it away. Wei Wuxian subconsciously reached out to catch it and looked down.

The body of the flute is black and shiny, and the ears are bright red.

Confession!

As soon as he touched this flute that he was all too familiar with, Wei Wuxian couldn't even care about his surprise, and without thinking, he raised it to his lips, and was about to play it, shouting, "Lan Zhan!"

Lan Wangji nodded slightly, and without more words, the sound of the piano and flute played in unison.

The piano is like an ice fountain, and the flute is like a bird. One is suppressing, the other is inducing. Under the combination of the two, Nie Mingjue's body shook, and finally, semi-forcedly, moved his footsteps away from Jin Guangyao.

Step by step, under the control of the piano and flute ensemble, he stiffened his way towards the empty coffin for the second time. Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji also approached him step by step. As soon as he rolled into the coffin, the two of them kicked the ends of the coffin lid on the ground, and the heavy coffin lid flew up.

Who knows, just as the lid of the coffin was about to close and block Nie Mingjue's angry eyes, it was suddenly lifted up by a pair of hands.

Nie Mingjue, who was lying in the coffin, seemed to suddenly find that he had just been deceived, and roared angrily to fly away this thing that was about to seal himself in a small space. Lan Wangji reacted very quickly, waved with one hand, fluttered his white sleeves, threw the seven-stringed guqin on the top of the coffin lid, pressed down the coffin lid that had just been lifted less than two inches, and then continued to play the piano without squinting and casually.

But this end of the coffin lid was suppressed, and the other end was kicked up by Nie Mingjue, Wei Wuxian jumped lightly, pressed the top end, inserted Chen Qing back into his waist with his left hand, quickly bit the fingers of his right hand, and drew a whole series of dragons flying and phoenix dancing and blood-drenched incantations on the coffin lid like flowing water, without stagnation for a moment, one stroke to the end!

Only then did the sound of the beast howling in the coffin gradually cease.

Wei Wuxian let out a soft breath, and Lan Wangji also pressed down the trembling seven strings, condensing the sound of the piano under his fingers.

After cautiously sensing for a while, making sure that there was no strength under the coffin lid, Wei Wuxian stood up and said, "It's really bad-tempered, right?" ”

He stood on the coffin, too much higher, Lan Wangji put away the piano, opened a pair of pale eyes, and looked up at him. Wei Wuxian lowered his head, his right hand couldn't help but scratch his white and pure face, I don't know if it was accidentally or deliberately, scratching him a few blood-red blood marks. Lan Wangji didn't say anything, touched his arms, didn't touch the handkerchief, didn't wipe it, and said, "Come down." ”

Wei Wuxian then jumped down with a smile.

It was a little quiet here, but over there, Nie Huaisang began to sigh and scream.

He said, "Brother Xichen, come and help me take a look, my legs are still connected to my body!"

Lan Xichen walked over, held him down to inspect it, and said, "Huaisang, it's okay, don't be so afraid, your leg is not broken." Just a puncture. ”

Nie Huaisang said in horror: "It's punctured! I'm not afraid if it's punctured." Did you pierce it, Brother Xichen helped. ”

Lan Xichen said: "It's not so strict. ”

Nie Huaisang was still rolling on the ground with his legs in his arms, and Lan Xichen knew that he was most afraid of pain, so he took out the medicine bottle from his arms, put it in Nie Huaisang's hand, and said, "Stop the pain." ”

Nie Huaisang hurriedly took the medicine to eat, and said while eating: "Why am I so unlucky, I was caught by that Su Minshan halfway for no reason, he was going to run away and stab me with a sword......!

Lan Xichen got up and turned around. Jin Guangyao sat on the ground, her face was as pale as paper, her hair was slightly disheveled, her forehead was full of cold sweat, and she was extremely wolfish. It was probably that the pain in the severed hand was too bad, and I couldn't help but moan softly twice.

He raised his eyes to look at Lan Xichen. Although he didn't say anything, just the appearance of covering his broken wrist and his miserable eyes made it difficult for people to feel pity.

Lan Xichen looked at him for a while, sighed, and took out the medicinal powder he was carrying.

Wei Wuxian said, "Sect Master Lan. ”

Lan Xichen said: "Master Wei, he is ...... now." With this look, there shouldn't be anything more to be done. If you don't treat him again, I'm afraid I'll die here on the spot. There are still many things that have not been asked. ”

Wei Wuxian said, "Sect Master Lan, I understand, I'm not not not going to let you save him, I'm reminding you to be careful of him. It is better to silence him and not let him speak again. ”

Lan Xichen nodded slightly, and said to Jin Guangyao, "Sect Master Jin, you heard it. Please don't do any more useless things. Otherwise, just in case, I will show no mercy to any of your actions. ”

Jin Guangyao nodded and whispered a faint word: "...... Thanks a lot. ”

Lan Xichen leaned down and carefully treated him with the wound of his broken wrist, and Jin Guangyao trembled all the way. Seeing that the righteous brother who had infinite scenery in the past ended up like this at this time, Lan Xichen didn't know what to say, so he could only shake his head.

Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji walked to the corner together. Wen Ning also fell on Jiang Cheng and Jin Ling in an embarrassing posture half-collapsed. Wei Wuxian laid him flat on the ground and examined the black hole in his chest, "Look at you...... What should I use to block it......"

Jiang Cheng was silent, and Jin Ling wanted to say it or not.

Lan Xichen finished dealing with Jin Guangyao over there, and seeing that Jin Guangyao was about to faint in pain, Lan Xichen, who originally wanted to punish him with this, still couldn't bear it after all, and turned around and said, "Huaisang, give me the bottle of medicine just now." ”

Nie Huaisang took two pills to stop the pain and put the medicine bottle into his arms, and hurriedly said, "Oh, okay." He lowered his head and rummaged for a while, and after feeling it out, he was about to hand it to Lan Xichen, when his pupils suddenly contracted, and he said in horror: "Brother Xichen is careful behind !!"

Lan Xichen had been on guard against Jin Guangyao all the time, holding a string, seeing Nie Huaisang's expression, coupled with his exclamation, his heart was cold, and without thinking, he pulled out his sword and stabbed it behind him.

Jin Guangyao was pierced by a sword in his chest, and his face was full of astonishment.

Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji were also taken aback by this sudden change.

Wei Wuxian said, "What's going on?!"

Nie Huaisang said: "I, I, I...... I saw the third brother just now...... No, I saw Sect Master Jin stretching his hand behind him, I don't know if it's ......"

Jin Guangyao looked down at the sword that pierced his chest, his lips moved, and he wanted to speak, but because he had been banned, he wanted to speak.

Wei Wuxian felt that something was wrong with this situation, and before he could ask, Jin Guangyao coughed up a mouthful of blood and said in a dumb voice, "Lan Xichen!"

Lan Wangji lifted his ban.

Jin Guangyao is now covered with injuries all over her body, her left hand was burned by poisonous smoke, her right hand was broken, a piece of her abdomen was missing, and her body was covered with blood, she couldn't even sit just now. ”

Lan Xichen said disappointed and sad: "Sect Master Jin, I said it. If you make any more moves, I will show no mercy. ”

Jin Guangyao snorted viciously and said, "Yes! But do I have it?!"

He has always had a gentle and graceful face in front of people, but at this time he actually showed such a fierce side of the market. Seeing his very abnormal appearance, Lan Xichen also felt that something was wrong, and immediately turned back to look at Nie Huaisang. Jin Guangyao laughed and said, "What do you see him doing? Don't look at it! You can see something." I haven't even seen it in years. Huaisang, you're so good!"