[Chen Qingling] The old man sighs

"Just because their surname is Wen, they are Wen dogs, so they deserve to die."

Wei Wuxian's ears were ringing, and his eyes were dim.

Lan Wangji was the first to notice what was wrong with him, and held his arm, "Wei Ying, how are you?"

Jiang Cheng looked this way, and while restraining Jin Ling, he said loudly, "Wei Wuxian, how are you doing?"

Wei WuXian stood up straight on Lan WangJi's arm, covered his chest with one hand, and coughed twice before recovering his breath.

He looked up, Lan Wangji's slightly worried face met his intruding eyes, "I'm fine."

Qin Cangye flipped up his sleeves, exposed his hands, and said mockingly, "Qin really didn't expect that the famous Yiling Patriarch returned after 16 years and was so weak."

"Oh, I didn't expect that either," Wei Wuxian wiped the corner of his lips with his hand, looked at the child beside him and said, "The righteous and upright Sect Master Qin has gone down such a path now."

Those children had no consciousness of their own, and were gathered here as sacrifices. This Qin Cangye was definitely not really offering sacrifices to pray for rain.

The people in this town have been exploited so much that children are almost taken in, but they don't know it at all.

It turns out that hatred really blinds a person.

Qin Cangye's expression distorted for a moment, and after a long silence, he said, "It's still as sharp-mouthed as before."

Wei Wuxian giggled, and said, "Thank you for the compliment, I won't show you too much."

Jin Ling was still struggling, and his strength became infinite after losing consciousness. Jiang Cheng had a faint tendency to be unstoppable, and he said with a wry voice, "Wei Wuxian, what are you talking to him about?"

"Hahahaha," Qin Cangye laughed loudly, "Can you protect one, can you protect all the children?"

After saying this, Qin Cangye raised his arm and curled his five fingers, as if manipulating a puppet.

When Wei Wuxian saw his movements, his heart skipped a beat, and he thought, something bad, but realized it was already too late.The smiles on the faces of the children in bright red robes grew bigger and bigger, and they ran towards the river one by one.

Just like Jin Ling, these children couldn't be held back by ordinary people.

Wei Wuxian swung his flute horizontally, blew a few syllables, and hurriedly shouted in the gap, "Lan Zhan."

The two had a tacit understanding, so there was no need to say much, Lan Wangji flew over, Wangji was lying in midair, with a flick of his long finger, the sound of the piano lingered.

The child seemed to be blocked, struggling to be blocked in place.

Only then did the commoners understand the situation, and a commoner stepped forward, grabbed his child with one hand, and asked, "Master Daoist, didn't you say you wouldn't hurt the child?" He glanced at Jin Ling, his eyes a little dodged , the strong sense of guilt made him even more furious, pointing at Qin Cangye and saying, "Didn't you say that it is enough for this young man to sacrifice to the river? You are not like a cultivator when you do such things. You are simply insane."

"Insane?" Qin Cangye was not angry when he heard this, but laughed out loud, with knives-like wrinkles in the corners of his eyes, "When I said that I was going to sacrifice that kid Jin Ling to the God of the River, you didn't have any doubts at all. Now You bite back, why do you want to kill the donkey? Your children are children, but other people's children are not? Hahahahaha, you have the nerve to call me crazy!"

"You, you, you," the person who spoke just now blushed, "If it wasn't for tricking us, how could we use this child."

There are no parents who are willing to use their children as sacrifices. Now that a ready-made one has come, they certainly have no objection.

Qin Cangye stopped laughing, his eyes darkened: "This kid's uncle is here, you should think about how to explain it to him."

Hearing this, Wei Wuxian frowned, and shouted at Jiang Cheng, "Jiang Cheng, be careful."

Qin Cangye clenched his fists and swung towards Jin Ling. He knew that he was no match for him, so he had the idea of ​​killing him.Jiang Cheng was entangled by Jin Ling and had to deal with Qin Cangye at the same time, and he was a little overwhelmed.

Qin Cangye has gone mad.

This can’t work, Wei Wuxian thought, not only Jin Ling, but also the children in Qingshui Town, he can’t let him hurt them.Thinking in this way, Wei Wuxian put the statement on his lips, thinking that he must summon someone who can contend with it, no matter what it is.

Lan Wangji sat on the bank of the river, playing Qingxin Song, trying to wake up the minds of those children.

The leaves in the woods trembled, as if being hit by a strong wind and rain, Wei Wuxian's heart skipped a beat, and he thought: Here we come.

But he never expected that it would be Wen Ning.

Wei Wuxian was stunned for a moment, "Wen Ning, why is it you."

Wen Ning reached out to pick off a leaf on his head, and explained submissively: "It's not just me, but also A Yuan and the others. Because young master Jin Ling disappeared, they were very worried, so I brought them out. You don't blame me, sir, do you?" !"

"I won't blame you, the old man Lan just breaks their legs. It's the start of school now, and you brought all his students out, how can you still take this class?" Wei Wuxian touched his forehead after hearing this, and let out a long sigh , waved his hand, "Forget it, what about them? Why aren't they together?"

Wen Ning lowered his head and clasped his hands, with an aggrieved expression on his face.

"They went to the town to save the fairy."

Hearing this, Wei Wuxian sighed again, "Don't worry, have you seen Jiang Cheng? You go and help him first, and we'll talk after you catch him."

Wen Ning nodded obediently, and rushed towards Qin Cangye.With the help of Wen Ning on Jiang Cheng's side, the situation quickly reversed. Wei Wuxian felt relieved, and walked a few steps to the side of Lan Wangji, "Lan Zhan, I'll help you."

Lan Wangji said, "Yes."

The two played together for a while, and the children gradually calmed down, and their eyes became clearer.

Under Wen Ning's strong offensive, Qin Cangye gradually lost the wind. When Wen Ning subdued him, he stared at Jin Ling with red eyes, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Damn him, Jin Guangshan, I want Jin Guang to die. Good at cutting off children and grandchildren! Not a single child will be left behind."

Jiang Cheng held the purple lightning in his hand and crackled, "A-Ling is my nephew, he is the one protected by my Jiang family, if you dare to touch him and try again, you are not afraid that I will destroy your Qin family?"

Qin Cangye looked at Jiang Cheng, with blood on his chin, "I'm afraid, what's so scary about me, I'm alone, alone." As he spoke, blood leaked from his mouth, "I did this It’s not a pity to die, but I don’t regret it, my only regret is that I didn’t kill all the Jin family, they all deserve to die!”

The night is dense and foggy, and the wind blows the branches.

Qin Cangye seemed to be squinted by the wind, and a line of muddy tears flowed from the corner of his eyes. He said: "I am most sorry for my wife and daughter. What is wrong with them, they have to suffer this kind of punishment." His body Halfway down on the ground, he grabbed hold of the air, as if trying to catch something, and finally said with difficulty, "I, Qin Cangye, am sorry for you, you guys."

The voice gradually disappeared behind him, and he lost his breath.

Lan Wangji was half hidden in the shadow of the tree, his sleeves were blown by the wind, and his black hair fluttered with the wind. Wei Wuxian looked at his side face with a somewhat lonely expression, "Is he dead? What about these things? Who is going to blame it?"

Lan Wangji nodded, "There is no right or wrong in this world. Don't worry too much about it."

Wei Wuxian looked at Qin Cangye's body, and the ending was somewhat unexpected. He didn't kill Jin Ling and finally chose to commit suicide, which seemed to be expected.

He was silent for a long while, he didn't look at those people anymore, he didn't want to get too entangled in right and wrong, he just stood in the wind, took Lan Wangji's hand, and said softly, "Second brother, let's go home."

Lan Wangji also looked back at him, and said softly, "Well, let's go home."

"Jiang Cheng, hurry away with Jin Ling in your arms, Si Zhui and the others are still in the town. If they go back later, the old man Lan's beard will lose his anger."