Chapter 29: Kyaukjiao Seventh 2

The guy said, "It's dead." The escape I said was temporary. Within a few years, the owner, Chang Ping, and a few people he took with him when he went out, still died. This time, the death was even more terrifying, it was killed by someone with a sword Ling Chi! What is the way to die for Ling Chi, that is, to take a knife and a sword, and cut at a person's body one at a time, until the flesh is cut off and only the bones are left......"

Of course, Wei Wuxian would not know what Ling Chi was, if he wanted to write a book called "A Thousand Laws of Tragic Death", no one was more qualified to write than him, and raised his hand and said, "I understand." That brother, do you know why the Chang family was wiped out? ”

The guy said, "I heard that it was deliberately designed because it offended someone who shouldn't be offended. That's for sure! Otherwise, a group of big living people, or big living people who can cultivate immortals, how could they not escape? It must have been trapped in by something or someone. ”

The owner of the liquor store was afraid that they would not be happy chatting, so he brought two small plates of peanuts and melon seeds. Wei Wuxian nodded in thanks and continued to ask, "Have you found out what it is or who it is?" ”

The guy haha, "Childe, isn't this a joke?" The matter of the group of uncles flying around in the sky, where is it clear that we are begging for a life like this, according to the fact that you are all cultivating immortals, you should know better than me. I only vaguely heard about it, as if I had offended someone who shouldn't be offended! Anyway, since then, no one cares about the demons and monsters in this place of Liyang. ”

"People who shouldn't be offended......"

"Not bad, not bad." The guy ate two peanuts: "The grievances and grievances of these families are also very complicated!" I pondered, the Chang family must have been retaliated against by the rest of the immortals, it's not common to kill people and seize treasures, those storytellers and legendary romances are all written like this. However, although I don't know who it is, it seems to be related to a very famous big devil. ”

Wei Wuxian smiled and brought the wine bowl to his lips: "I guess, you have to say that you don't know who this big devil is, right?" ”

The guy was amused: "You're wrong. I know what it's called...... Monster ...... Oh, Ancestor, Ancestor Yiling! ”

Wei Wuxian choked and spat out a string of bubbles in the wine bowl: "...... What the? ”

It's him again?!

The guy affirmed, "Yes, that's right!" surnamed Wei, it seems that Wei Wuqian is called. When I mentioned him, I hated and feared him! ”

"......" Wei Wuxian thought about it again and again, and was convinced of two points, first, he had never been to Liyang during his lifetime; Second, none of the people he killed were killed by him Ling Chi. He felt ridiculous, and turned his head to look at Lan Wangji, as if he wanted to ask him for an explanation.

Lan Wangji waited for him for a long time, and said, "Let's go." ”

Looking at his expression, Wei Wuxian immediately understood that Lan Wangji had something to say about it, and it was inconvenient to say it in front of others at the restaurant. He got up and said, "Then go first and settle the bill...... It's over, isn't it? Little brother, we will leave the wine we bought with you first, and then come back and continue to drink. He half-jokingly said, "You can't pay the bill." ”

The guy had already eaten most of the peanuts: "How can it! Our shop is not bullied. You can rest assured that we won't close the store until you come back. Hey, two sons, are you going to Chang Zhai now? Wow, that's amazing, I've never been to it locally! I only dare to look at it from a distance, do you want to go in? What are you going to do? ”

Wei Wuxian said, "We're just sneaking a look from afar. ”

This young man has a lively personality and is very familiar, and after talking for a while, he doesn't treat him as an outsider, and leans over to put his arm on Wei Wuxian's shoulder: "Are you doing this hard work?" Do you earn more? Surely a lot! Such a decent ......."

He babbled, suddenly closed his mouth, looked over there in shock, and whispered, "Childe, the one next to you...... What are you staring at me? ”

Wei Wuxian followed his gaze, just in time to see Lan Wangji turn his head and get up, walking towards the outside of the restaurant. He said: "Oh, he's been a strict upbringing since he was a child, and he doesn't like to see someone hook up in front of him." Isn't that weird? ”

The guy took his hand back and whispered, "Strange." Look at his eyes, it's like my wife hooking my shoulders......"

With Lan Wangji's ear power, it is absolutely impossible to suppress the voice and not be able to hear it. Wei Wuxian couldn't help but smile and endure the internal injuries, and hurriedly said to the guy, "I've finished drinking a jar." ”

Man: "What? ”

Wei Wuxian pointed to himself: "Stand." ”

The young man then remembered what he had said, "I can still stand with your surname after drinking", and hurriedly said: "Oh oh...... Oooh oh! What's this...... Terrible! It's not me who blows, it's the first time I've seen a jar after drinking a jar and standing firmly when the tongue can still not be knotted. Childe, what's your last name? ”

Wei Wuxian said: "I ......" Thinking of what this guy said just now, "Wei Wuqian", he twitched the corner of his mouth, and calmly continued: "The surname is Lan." ”

The guy is also cheeky, and he said loudly without changing his face: "Yes, from today onwards, my surname is Lan!" ”

Under the bright red wine towel, Lan Wangji's back seemed to stand not so steady for a moment. Wei Wuxian smiled evilly, walked up with his hands in his hands, and patted him on the shoulder: "Thank you Hanguangjun for settling the bill." I gave him your last name. ”

Out of the city, the two walked in the direction the fellow was pointing. With fewer pedestrians and more trees, Wei Wuxian said, "Why didn't you let me continue to ask?" ”

Lan Wangji said: "I suddenly remembered that I had heard about Liyang Chang's family. So don't ask again. ”

Wei Wuxian said, "Before you sue me, I'll ask first." So what, I didn't do it to destroy the Chang family, right? ”

It's not like he killed the door and wiped out the whole family, he still remembers!

Fortunately, Lan Wangji said: "No." ”

That is hearsay, and it is false. Wei Wuxian felt a little depressed, as if he had returned to a certain period of his life when everyone shouted and beat him, and the gutter rats were inferior, and he could be counted as a share of any bad thing, and a basin was put on his head. The little grandson of the old man next door lost two pounds without eating, and he was frightened by the story of the ancestor of Yiling who instigated the ghost general to kill people, which is no exaggeration.

Who knows, Lan Wangji said again: "It wasn't killed by you, but it has something to do with you." ”

Wei Wuxian said, "What's the connection?" ”

Lan Wangji said: "There are two associations. For one, there is a person involved in this matter, who has a lot of connections to your mother. ”

Wei Wuxian paused.

He didn't know what to feel in his heart, and he didn't know what expression to make on his face, and hesitated: "...... My mother? ”

Wei Wuxian is the son of Wei Changze, a servant of the Yunmeng Jiang clan, and a Yunyou Daoist, a Tibetan Sesanren. Jiang Fengmian and his wife are familiar with his parents, but Jiang Fengmian rarely remembers his old friends, and Jiang Fengmian's wife Yu Ziyuan never talks to him well, so it is good not to whip him a few times, let him get out and kneel, and stay away from Jiang Cheng. Many of the things about his parents were sued by others. What he knows, in fact, doesn't have to be much more than others.

Lan Wangji also stopped, turned to look at him, "Have you heard of the name of Xiao Xingchen?" ”

"No, I didn't."

"No, that's right. This person became famous twelve years ago. No one mentions it anymore. ”

Twelve years ago, it happened to be a year after the encirclement and suppression of the Yiling mass grave, and he just missed it, no wonder he had never heard this name during his lifetime. Wei Wuxian asked, "What kind of mountain is it, and who is the teacher?" ”

Lan Wangji said: "The mountain doesn't know what the mountain is. Inheriting the Daomen, Hyosungchen is a disciple who hugs the mountains and scatters people. ”

Only then did Wei Wuxian know why this person was quite related to his mother.

Tibetan scattered people, also from the mountain scattered people.

He said: "In this way, this Xiao Xingchen is my uncle. ”

This Baoshan Sanren is a hidden path outside the world, and it is said that he was a monk who debuted in the same period as Wen Mao, Lan An and others.

At that time, led by Wen Mao, the Xing family and the declining sect, and the immortal cultivation forces linked by blood relations sprung up like mushrooms after a rain. But all the monks who are slightly famous have opened their ancestors. But this master chose to retreat into the mountain and hug the mountain. Which mountain it was hugging, but no one knew. Having said that, it is precisely because no one knows that it is called retreat. If you can find it lightly if you return to seclusion, then it is not called retreat, it is just a matter of waiting for the price to sell.

The influential figures of that generation have long since disappeared, and only the mountains are scattered, and it is rumored that they have not fallen yet. If this is the case, it should be hundreds of years old, which shows that cultivation is to be obtained.

This senior lives in seclusion on an unknown immortal mountain, and often adopts some lonely and helpless children as apprentices. But all the disciples must swear that they must devote themselves to cultivation in this life and never go down the mountain. If you leave the mountain, for whatever reason, you will never return. Self-reliance, crawling in the red dust, it doesn't matter.

Everyone in the world is the way, and the people who hold the mountains and scatter people are worthy of being masters of the Tao, and this rule is really very prescient. Because for hundreds of years, she has only had three apprentices out of the mountain: Yanling Daoren, Tibetan Sesanren, and Hyosungchen.

And the three apprentices, none of them can die well.

Wei Wuxian had known the fate of the first two apprentices since he was a child, so he didn't need to listen to them anymore. So, Lan Wangji told him succinctly and concisely, and it was the deeds of the last one.

Hyosungchen was only seventeen years old when he came out of the mountain, and although Lan Wangji had not met him, he had heard about his demeanor in the mouths of others.

At that time, a few years after the end of the Sun-Shooting Expedition, the encirclement and suppression of the Yiling mass grave had just passed, and the major families were rampant, recruiting talents everywhere for their own use. Hyosungchen came out of the mountain with the idea of saving the world, with good qualifications, and a master, so he naturally became famous in the first night hunt. With a tail of dust and a long sword, he broke into the mountain alone and won the first place.

Seeing this young Taoist who was clear in appearance and cultivated for the sake of cultivation, everyone was greatly heartbroken and sent invitations one after another. Xiao Xingchen politely declined, saying that he did not want to be attached to any family, but together with a close friend, he was determined to establish a sect that was different from the family and did not rely on blood relations. This human nature is like a reed, the heart is like a rock, the outside is soft and the inside is strong, and the body is clean. When there is something tricky or difficult to solve, the first thing that comes to mind is to seek his help, and he never refuses, and the reputation at that time was excellent.

The Chang family extermination case happened at that time.