75. Rebellious XVII 4

Walking to the foot of the mass grave, Wei Wuxian realized that he had invited Lan Wangji to dinner, but in the end, the two parted ways in an unpleasant and somewhat embarrassing atmosphere. He also forgot to pay the bills as a matter of course.

Not surprising. Come to think of it, almost every time he and Lan Wangji meet, they will end up unhappy. Maybe they're really not good friends.

However, there is no need to try to do it in the future.

Wei Wuxian said in his heart: "Hey, anyway, Lan Zhan is so rich, it's nothing for him to pay the bill again." It's a big deal, I'll invite him again next time...... Where did you come from in the future? Anyway, he should still have money on him, so he won't spend it when he buys some children's toys. ā€

Wen Yuan held him in his left hand, held a small wooden sword in his right hand, put the grass butterfly on his head, and said, "Brother Envy, will that brother come again?"

Wei Wuxian glanced at him, suddenly grabbed the butterfly, and said, "What, you really like him?"

Wen Yuan stood on tiptoe and grabbed it, and said hurriedly: "Give it back to me...... That's for me!"

Wei Wuxian is also bored, and he can make a bad deal with a child, put the butterfly on his head, and said, "I won't pay it back." You call him Daddy, what do you call me? Brother Plainly, he is a generation shorter than him. ā€

Wen Yuan jumped: "I didn't call him Daddy!"

Wei Wuxian said, "I heard it. I don't care, I want to be a higher level than my brother and daddy, what should you call me?"

Wen Yuan said aggrievedly: "But...... But Ah Yuan...... I don't want to call you A-Niang...... It's weird......"

Wei Wuxian said: "Who asked you to call Ah Niang? Grandpa, who is more senior than my brother and Daddy, I don't know this? You really like him so much, I said it earlier, I said it earlier and I let him take you away just now." Locked up in his house, copying books from morning to night. ā€

Wen Yuan hurriedly shook his head and whispered, "...... I'm not going...... I also want my grandmother. ā€

Wei Wuxian pressed step by step: "You want grandma, don't you want me?"

Wen Yuan flattered: "Yes." I also want to envy my brother. He snapped his fingers and counted them one by one: "I want to envy my brother, my brother who buys things, and I want Sister Aqing, Brother Ning, Fourth Uncle, Sixth Uncle, ......."

Wei Wuxian threw the butterfly on top of his head again, and said, "Enough is enough." Drowned me in a crowd. ā€

Wen Yuan hurriedly put the grass butterfly into his pocket, for fear that he would snatch it away again, and then asked, "Will that brother still come?"

Wei Wuxian kept smiling.

After a while, he said, "...... It probably won't come again. ā€

Wen Yuan said disappointedly: "Why?"

Wei Wuxian said, "No, why. Everyone in this world has their own things to do and their own path to follow. It's enough to be busy at home, how can you always revolve around others? ā€

Wen Yuan let out an "oh" as if he didn't understand, looking lost.

Wei Wuxian scooped him up, tucked him under his arm, and snorted, "...... Regardless of his bustling Yangguan Road, he prefers the single-plank bridge to go to the black ...... Let's go!to ...... Walk into the dark?"

Humming the word "black", he suddenly found that it was not black at all.

In the past, I walked to the black mountain road, but tonight is very different.

The mountain path was swept clean, even the weeds were pulled out a lot, and there were a few red lanterns hanging in the woods on the side. The lanterns are all handmade, picked on the branches, round and simple, but they reveal a warm light, illuminating the dark mountains and forests.

Wei Wuxian was surprised in his heart, and he fell crookedly and walked towards the mountain.

At this time, the fifty or so people had already finished their meals, and each of them was nested in his own shabby hut, but today they were all gathered in the widest shed.

The shed was made of eight wooden stakes to support a roof that could accommodate everyone, and the hut next to it was the "kitchen", so it was used as a canteen.

Wei Wuxian walked over with Wen Yuan in his arms and said, "Why are you all here today?"

Wen Qing walked out of the kitchen on the side, holding a plate, and said, "Hang it for your old man." It's not good to walk in the dark all day long, and you may slip and break your bones one day. You've been around for so long today, what have you bought?"

"Ahh Wei Wuxian said, "I didn't buy it." Forgot. ā€

He went into the shed, and all the Wen monks made room for him, three tables, each with seven or eight plates, and the plates were steaming hot dishes.

Wei Wuxian said, "Why, haven't you eaten?"

Warmly said: "No." are waiting for you. ā€

Wei Wuxian suddenly noticed that his warm eyes were slightly red, as if he had just cried. He blurted out, "Wait for me, what are you waiting for? I'm eating outside." ā€

As soon as he finished speaking, he found out that something bad was wrong. Sure enough, Wen Qing put the plate on the table heavily, and the red peppers on the dishes jumped in unison.

She said angrily, "No wonder I didn't buy anything." I've eaten up all of the money in the restaurant, haven't you? I gave you all the money, and you spent it so stylishly!"

Wei Wuxian said, "No, I didn't ......" At this time, the old lady of the Wen family also came out of the kitchen tremblingly, holding a cane in one hand and a plate in the other. Wen Yuan twisted a few times, twisted from the bottom of his elbow, and ran over and said, "Grandma!"

Wen Qing turned around to help, complaining: "I told you not to take it, just sit without help, there is a lot of fireworks inside." Your hands are unsteady, and if you fall, you won't have a few plates. It's not easy to transport these porcelains up the mountain......"

The other Wen monks put chopsticks on the chopsticks, poured tea on the tea, and freed up the chairman for him. Wei Wuxian became more and more curious.

In the past, he didn't fail to see that these people from the Wen family were actually a little afraid of him.

These people have all heard of his murderous deeds in the Sun-Shooting Campaign, heard of his widely circulated methods of cruelty, and seen him kill people with their own eyes. At first, when Mrs. Wen saw him, her legs trembled, and Wen Yuan also hid behind her, and it took many days before she dared to slowly approach him.

Why is this suddenly the case today?

Wei Wuxian said, "How many more dishes? ā€

He was just about to enter the kitchen when suddenly a man emerged from the cabin with a plate in his hand.

Wen Yuan broke away from his grandmother, ran over again, hugged the man's calf, stars were released in his eyes, and shouted, "Uncle Ning!"

That person was Wen Ning.

In a pair of eyes, Wen Ning has black pupils.

Wei Wuxian: "......"

Wen Ning's skin was still dead white, and unwiped spells could still be seen on his neck. The two looked at each other for a while, and the corners of Wen Ning's mouth moved, as if he wanted to laugh, but the muscles on his face were stiff and couldn't hold it.

After a while, he said, "...... Wei Gongzi. ā€

The voice was very strange, squeezed out word by word, as if it was about to bite the tongue. However, it is indeed human words, not meaningless rants.

Wen Qing sniffed behind Wei Wuxian and said, "...... After you went out this morning, he got up from the formation himself. ā€

Wei Wuxian's first thought was: he succeeded.

The second thought was a sigh of relief.

Because of his impulsiveness, Wen Ning was urged to become a low-level murderous corpse. Although Wen Ning personally recognized and tore apart the overseers who tortured and killed him, after Wen Qing woke up, he was even more painful in the face of this younger brother who was roaring and biting like a mad dog.

Wei Wuxian, who had calmed down, swore to her that he had a way to bring Wen Ning back to his senses. But who knew that he was just boasting about Haikou first and reassuring Wen Qing first, in fact, he was not sure at all, so he could only bite the bullet. After months of racking his brains, he really succeeded in fulfilling his promise.

Wei Wuxian turned around, and everyone had already stood up, more than fifty pairs of eyes looking at him. In these eyes, although there is still an element of fear, it is the fear of awe, but also a little flattery, with a little caution. More is the same gratitude and kindness in the eyes of the Wen family siblings.

Wen Qing came over and grabbed him, and said in a low voice: "These days, you have worked hard." ā€

Wei Wuxian said, "You...... I'm a little frightened when you suddenly talk to me like this?"

The warm five-knuckle knuckle seemed to snap, and Wei Wuxian immediately shut up.

Wen Qing continued to whisper.

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ In fact, they have always wanted to have a meal with you and say thank you to you. But these days, you are either jumping up and down and running around, or locked up in the Demon Temple for a few days and nights, they are afraid of delaying you and annoying you, and they think that you don't like to deal with people and don't want to pay attention to them, so they are embarrassed to talk to you more. A-Ning woke up today, and the fourth uncle said that he would have a table with you no matter what...... Even if you're eating out today, sit down. It's okay not to eat, sit and chat, and drink. Just let them say everything they want to say to you. ā€

Wei Wuxian was stunned: "Drinking?" he said to himself, "There is wine on this mountain?"

Several older Wen family members had been looking at this side with a little apprehension, and when they heard this, one of them immediately said, "Yes, yes." There's wine, there's wine. He picked up a few sealed bottles on the table, handed them to him, and said, "Fruit wine." The wild fruits picked in the mountains are very fragrant......"

Wen Ning said: "The fourth uncle also loves to drink. He will brew it himself, specially brewed. Tried for many days. ā€

Because he spoke word by word, he spoke very slowly, but he didn't stutter anymore. The fourth uncle smiled a little embarrassedly, and stared at Wei Wuxian, a little nervous.

Wei Wuxian said, "Really, then you must try it!"

He sat down at the table, and the fourth uncle quickly opened the bottle and handed it to him with both hands. Wei Wuxian sniffed it and said with a smile: "It's really fragrant!"

The others also sat down with him, and after listening to his praise, they all seemed to have received great praise, smiling happily, and moving their chopsticks.

For the first time, Wei Wuxian drank wine without tasting what it tasted like.

He thought to himself, "...... A road to the black ...... Is it dark?"

It's not very dark either.

Suddenly, I was refreshed.

Fifty people sat at three tables next to each other, their chopsticks flickering and shrinking, and they poured fruit wine for several elders and their subordinates. Wen Yuan sat on her grandmother's lap, showed her her new treasure, and used a small wooden knife and a small wooden sword to show her, and the old man's mouth opened with a smile. Wei Wuxian and the fourth uncle exchanged the wines they had drunk, and they were in full swing, and finally unanimously decided that Gusu's famous brewed Tianzi laughed as an indisputable masterpiece. The dishes on the plate were quickly swept away, and someone knocked on the bowl and shouted, "Ningzi, let's fry a few more dishes!"

"Fry more, get a basin to fill!"

"Where did you get the basin to fill your vegetables, there are only five in total, all of them wash their faces and feet!"

Wen Ning didn't need to eat, he kept guarding the side of the shed, and when he heard the words, he said slowly: "Oh, okay." ā€

Wei Wuxian saw that he had the opportunity to show his skills, and hurriedly said, "Stay." I'm coming! I'm coming, I'm coming!"

"You can also cook?"

Wei Wuxian raised his eyebrows and said, "That's nature. I can go up to the hall and down to the kitchen. You haven't eaten Yunmeng's dishes yet, have you? All waiting. ā€

Everyone clapped their hands in anticipation. However, when Wei Wuxian brought the two plates to the table with an evil face, he glanced at them warmly and said, "You can get away from the kitchen for me in the future." ā€

Wei Wuxian argued, "You can eat." You can't just look at it, you can know it's delicious when you eat it. That's what it smells like. ā€

Said warmly: "Eat a fart! Don't you see what Ah Yuan looks like when he eats it? Don't stretch out your chopsticks, you don't have to give him this face!"

In less than a month, almost everyone in the family knew the terrible news.

The Wei Wuxian who defected to the Jiang family and set up another mountain in Yiling has refined the highest-level murderous corpse so far, acting quickly, with infinite strength, fearless, ruthless, and able to roar and speak. Invincible in the night hunt, the limelight is unmatched. I couldn't help but be terrified: the future cultivation realm will not be at peace! Wei Wuxian will definitely refine this kind of murderous corpse on a large scale, in a vain attempt to start a sect with an evil way and compete with the others!

However, in fact, after the success of the corpse refining, the biggest use Wei Wuxian felt was that from now on there was a hard-working coolie to transport goods up the mountain.

However, no one believed this at all, and after a few night hunts in the limelight, there were many people who really came here, hoping to defect to the "Ancestor" and become his disciples.

Some of these people are not very talented and have no hope of taking the right path to cultivate, and there are also those who have a good foundation but want to break through further. Wei Wuxian's murderous corpses patrolling at the foot of the mountain would not take the initiative to attack, at most they would just throw people out and roar with their teeth bared, no one was injured, and more and more people were surrounded under the mass graves. Once, Wei Wuxian saw a long flag of "Supreme Evil Venerable Yiling Ancestor" from a distance, spraying fruit wine all over the ground, he couldn't stand it, and went down the mountain to unceremoniously laugh at the offerings of "Honor his old man", and from then on he went up and down another mountain road.

On this day, he was taking coolies to shop in a city in Yiling, when suddenly, a familiar figure flashed at the entrance of the alley in front of him.

Wei Wuxian's eyes froze, and he followed quietly. Wen Ning didn't say a word and followed silently.

Following the figure, the two flashed to a small courtyard. As soon as you entered, the courtyard was closed. A cold voice came: "Get out." ā€

Jiang Cheng stood behind them. The door was closed by him, and this sentence was addressed to Wen Ning.

Jiang Cheng is a person who holds a grudge very much, and his hatred for the Qishan Wen family spreads infinitely up and down. In addition, during the treatment of Wen Qing and Wen Ning's sister and brother, he was in a coma, and he couldn't empathize with Wei Wuxian at all. As soon as Wen Ning saw that it was him, he immediately bowed his head and retreated.

In the courtyard stood a woman, wearing a draped hat and a black cloak.

Wei Wuxian's throat shook, and he said, "...... Masters. ā€

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the woman turned and took off the hat from her head, and the cloak was unfastened.

Under the cloak, she was wearing a bright red wedding dress.

Jiang Yanli was wearing this dignified wedding dress, with bright pink on his face, adding a bit of color. Wei Wuxian took two steps closer to her and said, "Senior sister...... What are you?"

Jiang Cheng said, "What is this? Do you think I'm going to marry you?"

Wei Wuxian said, "You shut up for me." ā€

Jiang Yanli stretched out his arms, showed him, his face was slightly red, and said, "Ah Xian, I'm ...... I'm about to get married. I'll show you...... However, I am the only one who can't see the groom. ā€

Wei Wuxian's eyes moistened slightly.

He couldn't be there on the day of Jiang Yan's departure, and he couldn't see his relatives wearing wedding clothes. Therefore, Jiang Cheng and Jiang Yanli specially rushed to Yiling's side quietly, led him into the courtyard, and showed him a person to see what his sister would be like on the day they got married.

After a while, Wei Wuxian smiled and said, "I know! I heard about it...... But I don't want to see any grooms. ā€

He walked around Jiang Yanli twice and praised: "It's good-looking!"

Jiang Cheng said: "Sister, I said it." It's really good-looking. ā€

Jiang Yanli has always been quite self-aware, and said seriously: "What you said is useless. What you say cannot be taken seriously. ā€

Jiang Cheng said helplessly: "You don't believe me, and you don't believe him." Do you have to believe that who says it's good-looking?"

Hearing this, Jiang Yanli's face turned even redder, so red that his earlobes were white, and he couldn't even cover the pink of rouge, so he hurriedly changed the topic and said, "Ah Xian...... Let's take a word. ā€

Wei Wuxian said, "What words?"

Jiang Cheng said: "The words of my nephew who has not yet been born." ā€

Before the ceremony was completed, I thought about choosing a word for my future nephew. Wei Wuxian didn't feel any difference, and he was not polite at all, and after thinking about it, he said, "Okay." The next generation of the Lanling Jin family is like the word. It's called Jin Rulan. ā€

Jiang Yanli said: "Okay!"

Jiang Cheng said: "It's not good, it sounds like gold is blue, the blue of the Lan family." The descendants of the Lanling Jin clan and the Yunmengjiang clan, why should they be like blue?"

Wei Wuxian said, "There's nothing wrong with the Lan family. Lan is a gentleman among flowers, and the Lan family is a gentleman among people. Good word. ā€

Jiang Cheng said: "You didn't say that before. ā€

Wei Wuxian said: "Let me take it, not let you take it, what do you choose." ā€

Jiang Yanli hurriedly said: "Okay, you know that Ah Cheng is like this." Let you take the word, this Jian yƬ is still from him. Don't make a fuss, I've brought you soup, wait a minute. ā€

She went into the house to get the jar, and Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng glanced at each other. After a while, Jiang Yan left and gave each of them a bowl, then went into the house, took out the third small bowl, walked outside the door, and said to Wen Ning: "I'm sorry, there are only small bowls." This one is up to you. ā€

Wen Ning was originally standing with his head bowed to guard the door, but when he saw this, he was flattered and stammered again: "Ah...... And my share?"

Jiang Cheng was dissatisfied: "How can there be his?"

Jiang Yanli said: "Anyway, I brought so many ...... Up for grabs. ā€

Wen Ning said solemnly: "Thank you, Miss Jiang...... Thank you. ā€

He held the small bowl that was full for him, and was embarrassed to say, thank you, but he couldn't eat it. It is also a waste to give it to him. The dead don't eat.

Jiang Yanli noticed his embarrassment, asked a few words, and stood outside the door to chat with Wen Ning. Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng stood in the courtyard.

Jiang Cheng raised the bowl and said, "Respect the ancestor of Yiling." ā€

Hearing this name, Wei Wuxian remembered the long banner that was very domineering and unwavering in the wind, and his mind was full of the eight golden characters of "Supreme Evil Venerable Yiling Ancestor", and said, "Shut up!"

After taking a sip, Jiang Cheng said, "How was the injury last time." ā€

Wei Wuxian said, "It's good morning." ā€

Jiang Cheng said: "Hmm." After a pause, he said, "How many days are good?"

Wei Wuxian said: "In less than seven days, what I told you, there is warmth, no problem. Still, you're stabbed. ā€

Jiang Cheng ate a piece of lotus root and said, "You let him break my arm first." You have been hanging for seven days, and my arm has been hanging for more than a month. ā€

Wei Wuxian said hesitantly: "How can it be like if you are not ruthless? Anyway, it is the left hand, which does not hinder your writing." It takes 100 days to hurt muscles and bones, and it is not too much to hang for three months. ā€

There was silence for a while, and Wen Ning's stumbling answer was faintly heard outside the door.

Jiang Cheng said: "You will be like this in the future? ā€

Wei Wuxian said, "Not for the time being." None of those people dared to go down the mountain, and no one else dared to mess with me when I went down the mountain. There is no danger without conflict, as long as I don't take the initiative to cause trouble. ā€

"Don't take the initiative?" Jiang Cheng sneered: "Wei Wuxian, believe it or not, even if you don't provoke right and wrong, right and wrong will provoke you." It is often helpless to save a person, but there are thousands of ways to harm a person. ā€

Wei Wuxian buried his head and said, "One force will drop ten." Let him use a thousand methods, dare to play in front of me, and crush them all. ā€

Jiang Cheng said lightly: "You never listen to any of my opinions. One day you'll know that I'm right. ā€

He drank the rest of the soup in one go, stood up, and said, "Majestic." Terrific. It is worthy of the ancestor of Yiling. ā€

Wei Wuxian spat out a bone and said, "You're not done." ā€

On the occasion of parting, Jiang Cheng said: "Don't send it." It's bad to be seen by others. ā€

Wei Wuxian nodded. He understands that it is not easy for the Jiang family sisters and brothers to come here. If it is seen by others, then the drama they made before for others to show will be in vain.

He said, "Let's go first." ā€

Out of the alley, Wei Wuxian walked in front, and Wen Ning silently followed.

Suddenly, Wei Wuxian turned around and said, "What are you still holding that bowl of soup for?"

"Huh?" Wen Ning reluctantly said, "Take it back...... I can't drink it, but I can give it to someone else......"

"......" Wei Wuxian said, "whatever you want." Don't spill it. ā€

He looked back and knew that he would not see the people he knew before for a long time.

But...... Isn't he also going to meet familiar people now?