Chapter 103: Hate Life Twenty-One 6
Su Shi slammed into a mahogany column, spurting out a mouthful of blood on the spot. The two monks guarding the gate of the temple were also left and right, and they couldn't stand on the ground.
A purple-clothed figure crossed the threshold and steadily entered the main hall.
There was wind and rain outside the temple, but this person's body was not wet, but the purple of the hem of his clothes was slightly darker. Holding an oil-paper umbrella in his left hand, the rain crackled on the umbrella surface, splashing water, and the cold light of the purple electricity in his right hand was still surging wildly. The look on his face was even more gloomy than on this thunderstorm night.
Jin Ling sat up all of a sudden and shouted, "Uncle!"
Jiang Cheng's gaze swept over, and he said coldly: "Call! You know now that you call me, what did you run before!"
After saying that, he turned his gaze and threw himself towards Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji, intentionally or unintentionally.
Before the two lines of sight could meet, Su Shi had already used his saber to support him and stabbed towards Jiang Cheng. Before Jiang Cheng could make a move, a few dog barks, and the black-maned spirit dog flew in from outside the temple like a flying fish, and pounced straight towards Su She.
As soon as Wei Wuxian heard the dog barking, his hair stood on end, and he shrank into Lan Wangji's arms, and his soul flew away: "Lan Zhan!"
Lan Wangji had already consciously hugged him and responded, "Hmm!"
Wei Wuxian said, "Hold me!"
Lan Wangji said: "I have already hugged it." โ
Wei Wuxian said: "Hold me tight!!"
Lan Wangji hugged him tighter.
Without looking at the picture, just listening to the sound, Jiang Cheng's facial muscles and the corners of his mouth twitched, and he originally seemed to want to look at that end, but now he completely controlled his neck. Just behind the hall, several monks of the Lanling Jin clan rushed out and surrounded them with swords. Jiang Cheng sneered, waved his right hand, and danced a dazzling purple rainbow in the Guanyin Temple, and the people who were touched by this purple rainbow were all knocked out, and the oil-paper umbrella was still firmly propped up in his left hand. The group of monks staggered and fell into a piece, still spasmodic and trembling like electricity all over their bodies, and Jiang Cheng put away his umbrella.
Su Shi was entangled by the black-maned spirit dog and roared angrily, and Jin Ling shouted on the side: "Fairy, beware! Fairy, bite him, bite his hand!"
Lan Xichen shouted, "Sect Master Jiang, beware of the sound of the piano!"
Before the words fell, one or two piano sounds came from behind the Guanyin Temple, which must be Jin Guangyao's old trick. However, Jiang Cheng had already suffered a loss from this evil song on the mass grave, so he was naturally very alert, and when the string sound just came out, he kicked on the ground, picked up the long sword that a monk had fallen with his toes, threw away the paper umbrella with his left hand, caught the sword, pulled out the three poisons on his waist with his right hand, held a sword in each hand, and slashed at each other.
The two swords rubbed against each other, making an extremely sharp and piercing noise that drowned out the melody of the evil song.
Very effective way to crack it!
There is only one shortcoming - this voice is really ugly!
It was so bad that it seemed as if the ears were about to be punctured by this terrible noise, and it was even more intolerable for people like Lan Xichen and Lan Wangji, who were born in the Gusu Lan clan, and both of them frowned slightly. But Lan Wangji was dutifully hugging Wei Wuxian and couldn't cover his ears, so Wei Wuxian reached out to help him cover it while listening to the dog barking and shivering.
Jiang Cheng stiffened his face, holding his sword in both hands, and while making this kind of deafening demonic sound, he pressed towards the back of the hall. didn't wait for him to kill and capture Jin Guangyao hiding in the shadows, Jin Guangyao covered his ears and walked out.
He didn't pull the thin strings in his hand, and Jiang Cheng stopped making noise for the time being.
Lan Xichen said: "The strings are around his waist. โ
Jin Guangyao said: "Second brother, you don't need to be like this, even if the strings are in my hands now, and Sect Master Jiang keeps rubbing and scraping like this, I can't play it." โ
Jiang Cheng raised his sword and stabbed at him, Jin Guangyao dodged and said, "Sect Master Jiang, how did you get here?"
Jiang Cheng didn't say much to him, Jin Guangyao's spiritual power was not as strong as his, so he didn't dare to face the attack directly, so he could only continue to dodge flexibly, and said while avoiding: "Is it Ah Ling running around, you chased him to find here? The fairy must have shown you the way." Alas, it was obviously the black-maned greyhound I sent, but he didn't give me any face. โ
Wei Wuxian was hugged tightly by Lan Wangji, and he was not so scared when he heard the dog barking, and he could still spare his mind to think, and said in a low voice: "What does Jin Guangyao want to do????
Lan Wangji didn't speak, Wei Wuxian didn't hear him answer, he wondered in his heart, looked up, it turned out that he was still covering Lan Wangji's ears, just now Lan Wangji didn't hear him speak at all, no wonder he didn't answer, and hurriedly let go.
At this time, Jin Guangyao's words suddenly changed, and he said with a smile: "Sect Master Jiang, what's the matter with you? Since just now, my eyes have been dodging and I don't dare to look over there, is there something over there?"
Wei Wuxian said in his heart: "He didn't dare to look at it...... It's probably a little disgusting, so I don't want to watch it. But it doesn't matter...... Probably. โ
Jin Guangyao said again: "Still hiding, there's nothing over there, it's your senior brother over there." Did you really chase Ah Ling to find here?"
Jiang Cheng roared, "Otherwise?!Who else can I find?!"
Lan Xichen said: "Don't answer him!"
Jin Guangyao is used to rhetoric, as long as Jiang Cheng starts talking to him, he will be diverted by him, and he can't help but be emotionally affected. Jin Guangyao said: "Okay, Mr. Wei, have you seen it? Your junior brother didn't come to look for you, and he didn't even want to look at you. โ
Wei Wuxian smiled and said, "What you said is strange to Sect Master Jin. Sect Master Jiang's attitude towards me was not the first day. โ
Hearing this, the corners of Jiang Cheng's mouth twisted slightly, and the green tendons on the back of the hand holding Zidian bulged.
Jin Guangyao turned to Jiang Cheng again, and sighed for a long time: "Sect Master Jiang, it's really not easy to be your senior brother. โ
Hearing that Jin Guangyao kept leading the topic to him, Wei Wuxian became more and more vigilant.
Jin Guangyao completely ignored whether Jiang Cheng was listening to him, and said with a smile to himself: "Sect Master Jiang, I heard that yesterday you made a big fuss in the Lotus Dock for no reason, running around with a sword, and asking people to pull it out when you meet someone." โ
Jiang Cheng's expression instantly became extremely terrifying.
Wei Wuxian suddenly sat up from Lan Wangji's arms, and his heart beat suddenly.
A voice in his heart said, "My sword? I mean whatever? Didn't I throw it at Wen Ning's place? No, I really didn't see him holding it from yesterday to today...... How did it fall into Jiang Cheng's hands?! Why did Jiang Cheng want someone else to draw his sword?
Just as he was tense, Lan Wangji reached out and stroked his back twice, and Wei Wuxian came back to his senses. Those two seemed to soothe his feelings, making him calm down a little.
Jin Guangyao's eyes lit up and said, "I also heard that no one can pull out that sword, but you yourself โกโก it." This is strange, I am very curious, can you please explain it to me, what is going on?"
Jiang Cheng summoned the purple electricity and the three poisons together, and said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense!"
Jin Guangyao raised his voice and said, "Okay, this is nonsense, I won't say it." Let's talk about something else. Sect Master Jiang, you are really amazing, the youngest family master, rebuilding the Yunmeng Jiang clan with the power of one person, we admire it. But I remember that you have never been able to compare with Mr. Wei in the past, can you please tell me how you counterattacked after the Shooting of the Sun?
The word "Jindan", he said clearly and sharply. Jiang Cheng's facial features were almost misplaced, and the purple lightning also bloomed with a dangerous white light, and under the confusion, there was a trace of flaw in his movements.
Jin Guangyao waited for the flaw at this moment, throwing out the strings that had been hidden for a long time. Jiang Cheng immediately came back to his senses to meet the attack, the purple electricity and the strings were entangled together, Jin Guangyao felt the palm of his hand numb, and immediately withdrew his hand. However, he then chuckled lightly, and with his left hand, he swung another string and struck at Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji!
Jiang Cheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he turned the direction of Zidian to cut off the string. Jin Guangyao took the opportunity to pull out the sword that had been wrapped around his waist and stabbed Jiang Cheng in the heart!
Jin Ling lost his voice and said, "Uncle!"
Jiang Cheng covered his chest with a pale face.
Blood poured out from between his fingers, quickly soaking the clothes on his chest into a purple-black color. After the purple lightning intercepted the string, it instantly turned back into the silver ring and put it back in his hand. When the owner loses too much blood or is seriously injured, the spirit weapon will consciously return to the form with the least loss.
Jin Guangyao took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, wiped his soft sword clean, and wrapped it back around his waist. On the ground, the monks of the Lanling Jin clan got up in twos and threes. Su Shi also came back from outside in the heavy rain, the black-maned spirit dog was actually a spineless one, he was extremely brave when he saw someone supporting him, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he immediately ran away, and ran faster than anyone else, and he didn't let him catch it, his face was hateful. Jin Guangyao glanced at these subordinates and shook his head.
Jin Ling had already rushed over to support Jiang Cheng, and Lan Xichen said, "Don't move, help him sit down slowly." โ
Although he received a sword in his chest, Jiang Cheng would not die, but it was just that it was not suitable to move for the time being, and it was inconvenient to use his spiritual power. He didn't like to be helped, so he said to Jin Ling: "Get out." โ
Jin Ling knew that he was still angry and running around, and he consciously took care of his losses, so he didn't dare to contradict it, and said to Lan Wangji without thinking: "Hanguang-jun, is there still a futon?"
Originally, the four futons they sat on were all found by Lan Wangji, but there were only four in this hall in total. After a moment of silence, Lan Wangji stood up and pushed the one he was sitting on aside.
Jin Ling hurriedly said: "Thank you! No need, I'll still put my own ......."
Lan Wangji said: "No need. โ
After speaking, he sat down next to Wei Wuxian, and the two of them sat on the same futon, and they didn't even squeeze much.
The place was vacated for him, and Jin Ling dragged Jiang Cheng to sit down.