[Magic Dao Patriarch] Ode to speech

The fire spread into an ocean and almost burned the entire Yunshen unknown place, only the Library Pavilion was safe for the time being, because of the white figure standing in front of its door.

When Wen Song's children rushed forward, Wen Song's first reaction was to rush to block Lan Wangji.

"Get out." He said coldly, his breath slightly confused.All the way Yujian hurriedly messed up his temple hair, his lips were purple from the cold, and he didn't even wear a coat.

No one has ever seen Wen Song in such a mess.

Wen Xu laughed mercilessly, wiping away the non-existent tears in the corner of his eyes. "Hahahahaha, third brother, you are too embarrassed, you are not like you at all."

"Just because of these inferior sects, actually...hahahahahahaha, what about your usual 'boyfriend like jade like cypress'?" Wen Xu took Ping Hongge, and the dark lines of flames flickered coldly Light.

Wen Song narrowed his eyes, his eyes were cold and awe-inspiring.

"Go away, I won't say it a third time."

Wen Xu put away his smile, raised his chin with disdain and pointed at Wen Song: "Don't play with the third brother, you can't beat us."

Hong Ge pointed directly at Wen Song, "Actually, I was not convinced at the beginning of your title of genius, until you actually sealed the pure fire seed in this sword. I just thought, my third brother may really be a genius."

"But your brain is not good, do you know that what you have done is what my father has been trying to do. You still—hahaha, you still hang out with these inferior sects again and again. "

"How could it be possible for my father to leave someone who doesn't match his ideals and might even pose a threat to him?"

"Bastard!" Lan Wangji gritted his teeth, and Bichen's hand was shaking.

Unexpectedly, Wen Song quickly stopped him, and said calmly, "Second Master Lan, don't give them an excuse to do something, just treat it as the Gusu Lan family."

Lan Wangji remained silent, and slowly lowered the arm holding Bichen.

Seeing that his thoughts had been seen through, Wen Xu curled his lips and said, "Third Brother, don't blame me for not being sympathetic in the future."

"Oh, third brother?" Wen Song scolded coldly, "I am no longer a member of the Wen family."

A disciple of Wen's family trembled and tugged at the corner of Wen Xu's clothes: "That... Eldest Young Master, his family robe seems to be gone."

Wen Xu was taken aback, and then excitedly shouted: "This is just right! Take him down!"

Wen Song looked at him calmly, and just turned his wrist lightly, the white sword light streaked across the limbs of every Wen's disciple who tried to approach, and the sword penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

When Wen Xu stabbed at him with a loud song in his hand, Wen Song easily snatched the sword away. The hilt of the sword hit Wen Xu's chest fiercely, and then kicked back at the same place.

Wen Xu vomited blood on the spot.

The sound of the song was like the wind passing through the gaps in the trees, and the young man's body was floating like floating clouds, without any hesitation in every move, and his usual shadow was no longer seen.

Even if he was facing his brother and his former classmates.

In the end, only Yu Wenxu could barely stand, surrounded by a group of gentlemen, their joints were torn and bloody, and they lost the ability to move.

"Last chance, let's go, Wen Xu." Wen Song turned his back, carried Lan Wangji to the Library Pavilion, and paused at the threshold: "The ones on the ground, take them back to clean up earlier, maybe there is a chance to get rid of them." Be normal again."

Supporting Lan Wangji to sit against the wall, Wen Song bent down to check his injury, "Your leg is broken, I'll help you put it back together."

Lan Wangji nodded.

Wen Song put one hand on Lan Wangji's knee, and the other hand grasped his ankle with a sudden force—"Crack" sounded, and Lan Wangji froze for a moment.

"It's not very serious. It's fine if you don't move around too much before." Wen Song raised his hand to wipe off the sweat from his forehead.

"Thank you." Lan Wangji said.

Wen Song stood up and walked around the library, and found that only one shelf in the huge library was empty, which must have been moved by the fleeing Lan family.If Wen Xu was really allowed to burn all these books, Yun Shen would be completely destroyed.

"Wen Song." Lan Wangji called him.

An hour ago, both he and Lan Xichen watched Wen Xu burn Yunshen's unknown place with a loud song.He thought Wen Song acquiesced to Wen Xu's behavior.And what shocked him the most was Lan Xichen's reaction—the corners of his lips curled up reluctantly, and he subconsciously clenched Yuxiao's hand by his waist.For the first time his older brother showed mournful emotion.

"My brother fled to a small town down the mountain to protect the most important batch of books, and there are many Wen family members chasing him."

He doubted Wen Song.

But now, he chooses to believe him.

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