I want to flip the table

When Wei Wuxian saw the woman moving towards her at a snail's pace, he asked himself with a confused look on his face, a hint of ridicule flashing in his eyes. Wei Wuxian looked at Su Shang and smiled miserably, "Yes! I am Wei Wuxian, the ancestor of Yiling who does all evil! Hahahaha!"

Although Wei Wuxian was smiling, tears fell from the corners of his reddish eyes, and he couldn't hide the sadness in his tone.

Once upon a time, he, Wei Wuxian, was still that young man as bright as the morning sun, but now...

When there is an open and bright Yangguan Road to walk on, who would want to take the dark single-plank bridge?

While Su Shang was brainstorming, a man in purple appeared quietly and came to Lan Zhan.

At this time, Wei Wuxian also saw a trace of ripples in the man's eyes, which were like dead water, but he quickly covered them up, as if the scene just now was an illusion.

Wei Wuxian couldn’t help but shout, “Jiang Cheng!”

Jiang Cheng took the sword in his hand and stabbed Wei Wuxian fiercely. He gritted his teeth and shouted, "Wei Wuxian, go to hell!"

At the same time, Wei Wuxian broke away from Lan Zhan's hand and quickly fell down the cliff.

A scarf was embroidered with precious gemstones and bird feathers. It was swaying like a beautiful peacock spreading its wings. The colorful feathers and tassels flew towards Wei Wuxian, entangling Wei Wuxian in it, and waved lightly. , and pulled it up!

Su Shang walked forward slowly, circling Wei Wuxian a few times, biting his lower lip lightly, looking like he was hesitating to speak.

After a moment, Su Shang sighed deeply, seemingly deciding something. He opened his mouth and said, "Wei Wuxian, um... how should I put it! Hey, why don't you die again later..."

Before he finished speaking, Su Shang slapped him on the mouth. Muttering "Bah! What nonsense are you talking about!"

Su Shang took two more steps forward and walked in front of Wei Wuxian. He squatted down and met the eyes of Wei Wuxian who was lying on the ground. His face was serious, and he no longer had the initial hesitation. He opened his mouth and said, "I know you, or it can be said that I have heard of you. But I don't know how to call you! You don't need to think about whether you know me, you have never met me!"

"Or you can say that I didn't know you before today, and you didn't know me either! In fact, it's the first time I've met you, and it's also the first day I've known you. I may know you far better than you think!"

"Maybe you don't know, but I'm here for you! Now that I'm here, I have only one purpose from beginning to end, and that is to save your life and let you take the path that should belong to you!"

Su Shang looked up at the sky, as if he thought of something, the corners of his lips raised, and his eyebrows were smiling. He said with emotion, "Everyone in the world says that destiny cannot be violated! However, not knowing that you are the biggest paradox of this sentence! It also makes this sentence a joke!"

"Wei Wuxian, your life was supposed to be bright and bright without a trace of gloom. There was someone behind you who stood by you. Every time you looked back, he was there! It shouldn't be like this now, alone, stumbling forward! What a pity! Because an unreliable little guy took a nap, your fate changed. When the little guy woke up, he found that it was already too late and there was no room for recovery! "

"In the original plan, you would be kidnapped by Lan Zhan, the second master of Lan who went to Yiling, on a winter day when you were young, and take a rattle back to the Lan family in Gusu. Growing up with love and care, you don't need any cover-up. He grew up like the scorching sun and became a graceful young master of aristocratic family! And it is inevitable and accidental that you practice the ghost way!"

Lan Zhan was shocked when he heard these words, but there was a hint of joy in his eyes. Jiang Cheng's face was filled with anger, but there was a trace of grievance hidden deep in his eyes. Wei Wuxian's brows and eyes were full of horror, but also tinged with sadness.