The sound was not so much a "knock" as a "knock". It's not like a human arm flapping, it's like a man carrying another person's head and slamming it against the door one after another.

One by one, the crack on the latch of the temple gate became bigger and bigger, and the expression on Jin Guangyao's face was distorted more and more by the moment.

By the fourth sound, the deadbolt finally broke. Dense rain and a dark figure swirled through the door together.

Jin Guangyao's body trembled, as if he wanted to dodge, but quickly stopped the impulse. The direction in which the figure flew in was not at him, but at Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji. The two calmly parted for a moment, and soon stood together naturally. Looking back, Wei Wuxian said, "Wen Ning? ”

Wen Ning bumped into the statue of Guanyin in the temple, hung low with his head down and feet up for a while, and fell down with a pop, then said: "...... Son. ”

Seeing him, Jiang Cheng and Jin Ling's expressions were a little difficult to look at.

Nie Huaisang shouted, "Big brother!! ”

In addition to Wen Ning, who flew in, there was another taller figure standing at the entrance of the temple. The silhouette is hard, the face is iron-gray, and the eyes are blank.

Nie Mingjue!

It is Chifeng Zun, Nie Mingjue. He was like an iron tower, blocking the Guanyin Temple in the rainstorm, blocking everyone's way. The skull rests squarely on the neck, and dense black stitches can be seen between the neck.

Someone used a long thread to sew up his head and headless body!

Lan Xichen said: "...... Eldest brother. ”

Jin Guangyao also muttered, "...... Big Brother ......"

In this temple, there were three people who called Nie Mingjue's corpse eldest brother, but the tones of the three people were completely different. Jin Guangyao's face was full of horror, and the whole person trembled.

Whether before or after his death, the person Jin Guangyao fears the most is undoubtedly his brother-in-law who has a violent temper and will never tolerate him.

His body shook, his hands trembled, and the bloody strings he held tightly in his hands began to tremble. At this moment, Lan Wangji suddenly pulled out to avoid the dust and slashed down with a sword.

In the blink of an eye, he flashed in front of Jin Ling and held something up. And Jin Guangyao felt that his arm was light, slightly stunned, and looked down, only to find that his right hand was missing.

His right hand, the tip of his forearm, was cut off by Qi Qi. The thing that Lan Wangji was holding was the palm of the hand where he was holding the strings of the murder weapon.

Suddenly, blood spurted wildly, Jin Guangyao's face turned pale with pain, and he didn't even have the strength to scream, but he staggered back a few steps, couldn't stand steadily, and fell to the ground, but Su Shi screamed. Lan Xichen seemed to want to help him for a moment, but he didn't dare to do it again.

Lan Wangji broke Jin Guangyao's severed finger, the strings suddenly loosened, and Jin Ling escaped. Jiang Cheng was about to pounce on him to see if he was injured, but Wei Wuxian stepped forward, grabbed Jin Ling's shoulders, and carefully examined it to make sure that the skin on his neck was intact and there were no bruises at all, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Jin Ling was sprayed with blood from Jin Guangyao's severed hand, and most of his body and small half of his face were stained with blood, and he was stunned and didn't react. Wei Wuxian hugged him fiercely and said, "Next time, stay away from dangerous people, stinky boy, what are you doing standing so close just now!" ”

It was so dangerous in that moment. The strings were extremely sharp, cutting flesh and bones in the hands of people who could use string killing techniques, like chopping melons and vegetables, but Jin Guangyao's hands were still trembling, as long as he shook for a moment longer, or even more terrifying, he was so frightened by Nie Mingjue that he forgot that he was still holding someone in his hand, dragging the strings and pulling his legs and ran away...... If it weren't for Lan Wangji's quick decision, he quickly and accurately cut off his right hand holding the string, I was afraid that Jin Ling would have separated his head at this moment, and his blood would soar half a foot high!

Lan Wangji used to play the sword, and there was always a three-point leeway, but the situation was really critical, and Jin Guangyao was too cunning, if there was still room for him, I don't know what other tricks he had. If Jiang Yanli and Jin Zixun's only son were also gone in front of him, Wei Wuxian really didn't know what to do.

Jin Ling was very unaccustomed to being hugged like this by others, and his pale face suddenly flushed, and he vigorously rejected Wei Wuxian's chest. Wei Wuxian grabbed him and hugged him harder a few times, patted him on the shoulder, and pushed him to Jiang Cheng's side, saying, "Go ahead!" Stop running around and go next to your uncle! ”

Jiang Cheng grabbed Jin Ling, who was still a little dizzy, looked at Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji who were standing together, hesitated for a moment, and whispered to Lan Wangji, "Thank you." ”

It's low, but it's not ambiguous.

Jin Ling also said: "Thank you Hanguangjun for saving your life." ”

Lan Wangji nodded, didn't say anything, and pointed at the ground obliquely, the clear and clear sword blade did not stain the blood, and quickly slipped clean, turning to Nie Mingjue who was standing at the door.

Wen Ning slowly got up, took a folded hand for himself, and said, "Be careful...... His grievances are not trivial. ”

Jin Guangyao gritted his teeth and slapped a few places on the broken arm, lost too much blood, and was dizzy, and suddenly saw Nie Mingjue take a step towards him, staring at him with his eyes, and his soul was scattered. Su She, who was on the side, coughed up another mouthful of blood, and hissed and shouted: "Idiot! What are you doing in a daze! Stop him! Stop that thing at the door! ”

The monks of the Lanling Jin Clan, who had been wandering outside the world for a long time, surrounded him with swords, and the first two were immediately knocked away by Nie Mingjue's single palm. Jin Guangyao sprinkled medicinal powder on the severed hand with his left hand, but the medicinal powder was immediately washed away by the bloodstream. He almost tore his shirt with tears in his eyes, trying to bandage and stop the bleeding, but his left hand was already burned by the poisonous smoke in the coffin and the black box, and he couldn't use his strength, and he trembled and tore it for a long time and couldn't tear it off, which only increased the pain. Su Shi crawled over with a rolling belt, tore off his white clothes and bandaged him, it happened that Lan Xichen escorted Nie Huaisang to retreat to a safe place, Su Shi touched the excess ointment powder everywhere on his body, but he couldn't touch it, and said to Lan Xichen: "Sect Master Lan!" Sect Master Lan, do you have any medicine? Help, the sect master has always been polite to you, so you should do me a favor! ”

Lan Xichen saw Jin Guangyao's tragic appearance of almost fainting, and his eyes showed a slight unbearable. At this moment, only to hear the screams from the other end, Nie Mingjue struck with a heavy fist, smashing the three monks into crimson flesh in one go!

Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji stood in front of Jiang Cheng and Jin Ling, and Wei Wuxian said, "Wen Ning! How did you meet him?! ”

Wen Ning finished taking his hand, went to pick up the broken leg again, and said, "You asked me to find Lan Gongzi, I didn't find it in the inn, so I had to go out and look for it on the street." Before he met Lan Gongzi, he saw Chi Fengzun walking on the street, as if he was looking for something, and the group of homeless children saw him and didn't know the danger, and thought they were the same as me, so they went up to make trouble. Chifeng Zun has no senses, and if I want to tear them apart with my bare hands, I can only fight with him all the way here......"

Why didn't he find Lan Wangji in the inn, Wei Wuxian didn't need to ask at all. He couldn't sleep next door to Lan Wangji, could it be that the Lan family could sleep next door to him? must have gone out for a walk, and then met the fairy who went out to move the rescuers with his tail between his legs. This sudden thunderstorm must have started after Wen Ning and Nie Mingjue fought.

"Corpse" is such a thing, which originally summons yin and gathers evil, not to mention that it is still two extraordinary murderous corpses!

Although the group of monks of the Lanling Jin clan were invincible to Nie Mingjue, they continued to rush forward bravely, but their swords slashed at Nie Mingjue's body, as if they had slashed into stainless steel, and they couldn't even cut out a bloody mouth. Nie Huaisang leaned out of his body from behind Lan Xichen, and said fearfully and expectantly: "Big brother, I, I'm ......"

Nie Mingjue's eyes without pupils widened angrily, and he grabbed him suddenly, Lan Xichen bowed his head slightly, cracked the ice and whimpered, and Nie Mingjue's body stiffened.

Lan Xichen said: "Big brother, this is Huaisang!" ”

Nie Huaisang said: "Big brother doesn't even recognize me......"

Wei Wuxian said: "He doesn't just don't recognize you, he doesn't even recognize who he is now!" Nie Mingjue was already a dead corpse driven by monstrous resentment, irritable and fierce, attacking no matter who he wanted, Wen Ning repaired for a moment and stepped forward to fight again. But Wen Ning's resentment was not as deep as his, and his figure was not as tall as him, and Wei Wuxian's flute was cracked, so he couldn't bless him, so he fell slightly. Jin Guangyao, who was lying on the ground, broke his hand and bleed, and it was easy to stop, Su Shi got up and put him on his back, wanting to escape while he was in chaos, this action made Nie Mingjue notice them vigilantly again, flew Wen Ning, and strode towards Jin Guangyao.

Jin Ling lost his voice and said, "Uncle! Come on! ”

Jiang Cheng slapped him on the back of the head and shouted angrily, "Shut up!" ”

Jin Ling took a slap to wake up, but after all, it was the little uncle who watched him grow up, and in the past ten years, Jin Guangyao couldn't say anything bad about him, seeing that he might die tragically under the hands of this murderous corpse, Jin Ling blurted out in a hurry. And Nie Mingjue turned his head as if he was a little puzzled when he heard him.

Wei Wuxian's heart tightened, and he said in a low voice, "It's broken!" ”

Nie Mingjue is now a murderous corpse, and of course he has the greatest resentment against his enemy Jin Guangyao. But the murderous corpse distinguishes people, not by eyes!

Jin Guangyao and Jin Ling have a very close blood relationship, and in the eyes of the Yin Evil Dead Thing, the breath and blood of these two big living people are somewhat similar. If it is a shady thing in a state of chaos, it is even more difficult to distinguish.

At this moment, Jin Guangyao had a broken arm, blood flowed like an infusion, the weather was weak, and he was half dead, while Jin Ling was jumping around, and Nie Mingjue's dead man's brain, which was not thinking, was naturally more interested in him.

Lan Wangji repelled to avoid the dust and hit Nie Mingjue's heart, and sure enough, the tip of the sword stabbed him in the chest and stopped. Nie Mingjue looked down and saw this shiny long sword, roared, reached out to grab it, Lan Wangji immediately summoned the dust, and flew into the sheath with a bang, making him grab a void, and then flipped his left hand, turned out the forgetting machine piano, and held it in his palm. Lan Xichen also brought the cracked ice to his lips again. Wei Wuxian pulled out more than thirty talisman seals and threw them all at Nie Mingjue. However, before those talismans could get close to Nie Mingjue's body, they were ignited by his resentment and burned into ashes in the air!

Nie Mingjue roared angrily and grabbed Jin Ling, Jiang Cheng and Jin Ling had already retreated to the corner, there was no way to retreat, Jiang Cheng had to stuff Jin Ling behind him, pull out the three poisons that could not use spiritual power for the time being, and attack hard. The flute has been played in unison, but I'm afraid it's too late!

Nie Mingjue's heavy punch pierced a body.

But this body is not Jiang Cheng, nor is it Jin Ling.

Wen Ning stood in the corner of the wall, in front of the two of them, grabbing Nie Mingjue's steel-like arm with both hands, and slowly pulled him out of his chest, leaving a huge transparent hole, no blood, only a little black internal organ debris fell out.

Wei Wuxian said, "Wen Ning!! ”

Jiang Cheng looked like he couldn't wait to go crazy on the spot.

He said, "You? You?! ”

The punch was so powerful that it not only pierced Wen Ning's chest, but also shattered part of his glottis, and he couldn't say a word, so he fell.

In this position, he just fell on Jiang Cheng and Jin Ling. The body could not move for the time being, while the eyes were still open, staring at the two of them without blinking.

Jin Ling originally hated this murderer and murder weapon who pierced his father's heart with one palm, and he swore countless times since he was a child that if he had the opportunity in the future, he would definitely cut Wei Ying and Wen Ning with a thousand knives. Later, he didn't want to hate Wei Wuxian, so he doubled his strength to hate Wen Ning. But at this moment, after seeing that this murderer and the murder weapon were also punched through the heart in front of them, he couldn't even push Wen Ning out rudely and tell him not to lean on them.

Knowing that he was a dead man, let alone being punched through a hole, even if he was cut in half, it might not be fine, but for some reason, tears just couldn't stop coming out of his eyes.

After striking this punch, Nie Mingjue's movements also froze.

Lan Wangji and Lan Xichen played in unison, the piano flowed like an ice spring, and the flute was like a high wind. The voices that made Nie Mingjue hate, and the harsh Cheng dù of the ensemble increased exponentially, making him feel a sense of stagnation around him, as if someone was tying him with an invisible rope, the tighter the rope became, the more angry he became, and finally suddenly broke out, forcibly breaking through the shackles of the barrier sound, and hitting the person who stroked the qin!

Lan Wangji turned around calmly and staggered his attack, and the sound of the piano did not even stop for a moment. Nie Mingjue's punch pierced the wall again, and he was about to turn around, when he suddenly heard two quick chirps.

He pulled his fist out of the wall and looked towards where the sound had come from.

Wei Wuxian whistled two more times and said with a smile, "Hello, Chifeng Zun." Do you recognize me? ”

Nie Mingjue's all-white hideous eyes were quietly facing him, and Wei Wuxian said, "It's okay if you don't recognize it. You just need to recognize the whistle. ”