The sound of the piano is clear and clear, and the sound of the flute is melodious.

The rhythm of the song is very soothing, like trickling water, slowly moistening the earth.Even the anger in her heart was extinguished, leaving only a piece of tranquility.

"It's Gusu Lan's rest song." Nie Huaisang said in a low voice.

Lan Zhan, an icy beauty, seems to be born suitable for playing the piano, with slender and fair fingers, and she is indescribably elegant and beautiful when she moves the strings.

Wei Wuxian, who was standing beside him, also had a rare serious and peaceful expression when he played the flute.

His fingers are not as perfect as Lan Wangji's, they are neither slender nor smooth, the nails are also flat, and there are many calluses in the palm.But when the fingertips of those hands fluttered over the petition, they were so nimble, like butterflies dancing in the sun.

His eyes were lowered, and the diamond-shaped lips that were gently pressed against the body of the flute were slightly deformed by the external force, making people think of rose petals stacked together for no reason.

"Xiaobai? Xiaobai?"

The shaking of her shoulder brought her back to her senses, Wei WuXian stood in front of her, frowning: "What are you thinking? You're back to your senses."

He was very close to her, and when he was talking, the two lips touched each other lightly, and then bounced back softly, like a plump, soft and juicy cherry-colored fruit.

She looked away in a panic.

How many times has she stared at him in a daze?

Wei Wuxian squatted down slightly, and looked at her at the same level: "Are you afraid? Don't be afraid, Lan Zhan and I have already played a rest song for them, letting their souls rest in peace."

His tone was unbelievably gentle.

"I didn't." She blushed and shook her head.She felt ashamed in her heart, it was such a tragic scene, but she was able to separate her mind to think about other messy things.

She collected herself and asked, "Ah Xian, how did they arrange for Wen's prisoners of war? Why can they kill them at will?"

Wei Wuxian shook his head, looking at Lan Wangji.

Lan Zhan said, "I heard from my elder brother that the Lanling Jin family seems to be going after the Wen family's remnants, leaving no one behind."

"But are these unarmed Wen's family members also counted among the remnants? Mr. Zewu has a kind heart, so would he agree with Jin Guangshan's actions?" Wei Wuxian wondered.

"I seem to know this." Nie Huaisang shook his fan very quickly: "They said that although Wen Ruohan's three yin irons have been destroyed, there is still one yin iron left outside, which will pose a great risk. They not only want to recover The remnants of the Wen family, even those from the Jiang, Lan and Nie families have to intervene one by one."

"It turned out to be to detect Yin Tie's whereabouts." Wei Wuxian said, "But isn't the last Yin Tie in Xue Yang's hands?"

"Yin Tie was not found on Xue Yang's body or in the Chang's house," Lan Zhan said.

"Then if we can find this last Yintie, will we be able to let them release him?" Xiaobai asked.

"It's very difficult. It will definitely take a while for us to find Yintie, and during this period of time, we don't know how many innocent people have been killed." Wei Wuxian said.

Xiaobai thought for a while, then said: "Then they are not allowed to harm those people until we find Yintie, whether they are locked up or locked up, their lives must be preserved. When we return, we must release them."

Nie Huaisang agreed: "We can go to Big Brother and Mr. Zewu and ask them to agree to this matter."

"I'm afraid it won't be easy." Lan Zhan said.

"It's not easy, you have to try it, don't you think so, Axian?"

"Someone from the Wen Sect has saved our Jiang Sect's life, so we must repay it. Besides, their branch specializes in medical skills, not only has no blood on their hands, but has saved countless lives. I can't let Jin Guangshan harm them." Wei Wuxian firmly Said: "Walking chivalrously, with no shame in your heart, knowing what you can't do, this is the spirit of our Yunmengjiang Sect."

At the banquet, Xiaobai met Jin Guangshan, the head of the Lanling Jin family for the first time.

Maybe because of his leisurely life, his figure is a bit rich. Standing next to the strong and tall Nie Mingjue and the tall and tall Lan Xichen, it seems that he is not in the same dimension.There is always a smile in his demeanor, giving people an approachable feeling.But in her opinion, every expression of his seemed to hide a ghost.

The person in charge of all the banquet was Jin Guangshan's new son, Jin Guangyao who stabbed Wen Ruohan to death from behind.This Jin Guangyao is not tall, with huge eyes, thick eyelashes, and a pair of deep dimples on his cheeks when he smiles, making him look like cotton candy, soft, pure white, sweet, very sweet. It's hard to make people feel good.

But if she hadn't gone to the prison together with Wei Wuxian, Lan Wangji, and Nie Huaisang, and witnessed the blood of the remnants of the Wen family overflowing from the door of the execution room, covering the entire ten steps, she would not have believed that he was the one. Take advantage of the chaos to kill Wen Ruohan's people.

In contrast, Jin Zixuan who was sitting on the opposite side looked a little normal.

Wait, who is he looking at? !

The boy in black was still pouring wine glass after glass. Looking at the empty bottles on his desk, there were three of them!

Xiao Bai was so angry that he stretched out his hand to pinch the back of his hand.

"What are you doing?" The young man spoke with a nasal tone, softly complaining.

Xiaobai glared at him: "What are you doing?! Didn't you see that peacock staring at Senior Sister all the time?"

Wei WuXian immediately sat up straight, and after looking back and forth a few times, he gritted his teeth: "It's really a wicked heart."

He tried to threaten Jin Zixuan with his fist, but this guy was so engrossed that he didn't notice his movements at all.

"Hmph, look at me."

As soon as she stretched out her hand, a miniature version of the butterfly-shaped wand appeared in her palm, and the crystal magic fairy gem light flashed, and she began to recite the spell: "Karakaki, sound transmission magic!"

A trumpet-shaped thing appeared out of nowhere on the table, Wei WuXian grabbed it and held it in front of his eyes to check: "What is this?"

"This is the magic fairy microphone. As long as you think about the person you are talking to and talk to it, the sound will reach that person's ear. Although there is a distance limit, it is more than enough to talk to that flower peacock."

"really?"

He showed a malicious smile, and said to the horn, "Hey, Golden Peacock!"

On the opposite side, Jin Zixuan, who was originally sitting upright, seemed to be taken aback. He covered his chest with his hands, looked left and right, and then his eyes fell on the opposite side - the boy in black and the girl in purple were leaning together , pointing at him, laughing up and down.

His face suddenly turned blue.

Then Wei Wuxian stared at him provocatively with his chin raised.

"Where do you put your eyes? If you dare to provoke Senior Sister again, I'll gouge out your eyes!" The black-clothed boy was speaking from his own position, but the voice clearly reached his ears. , he also bent his finger like a chicken paw, and made a digging motion at him.

Beside the boy, the delicate girl with a bun also waved her fist at him, and followed like a dog's leg: "Get your eyes out!"

Jin Zixuan flicked his sleeves angrily, and turned his face away.

Only then were Wei Wuxian and Xiaobai satisfied. They covered their mouths and laughed wildly, their bodies shaking like dead leaves in a strong wind. It made people worry that if they were not paying attention, their heads would fall off from laughing.

At this time, when Jin Guangshan got up and gave a speech, when everyone toasted him and blew rainbow farts, the two of them were happy and laughed behind the scenes, which made the interested people feel uncomfortable.

Sect Master Yao, who had just finished a long flattery, stood up and scolded angrily, "In such a formal occasion, Wei Wuxian and that little girl are so impolite? Is this the tutor of the Yunmengjiang Sect?"

Wei Wuxian stood up abruptly: "If you say us, you can say us, we did something wrong, we can make an apology, why do you want to mention Yunmengjiang's tutor?"

These days, hearing the word "tutor" annoyed him so much, and now hearing him talk about tutoring, Wei Wuxian felt an unknown fire in his heart.

Sect Master Yao sneered: "Hehe, you still think you are right, don't you? A disciple of a dignified family doesn't even wear a sword. He really is the son of a servant, no wonder."

Hong Ying was shaking non-stop, soft silk threads brushed against her left cheek, the boy's hand holding Chen Qing was tightly clenched into a fist, and his whole body trembled slightly with anger.

She quickly stood up and held his wrist: "A-Xian, A-Xian, calm down."

Perhaps because he has practiced the ghost way, his emotions have become very unstable, and a little bit of anger will attack his heart, and if he can't control it well, he will go crazy.

She heard him exhale and inhale deeply, and the lower eyelids were flushed, as if a red line was drawn along the eyelashes with a pen.He stared at the opposite person coldly and disgustedly.

Sect Master Yao was a little apprehensive, but his voice became louder: "Wei Ying, what are you doing? Do you want to kill someone to silence you?!"

Xiaobai couldn't listen anymore: "Old man, if I disturbed you just now, Axian and I would like to apologize to you. If you refuse to accept it, we can leave immediately. But whether Axian is worthy of a sword is his own business." , it’s just personal preference, and there is no rule that you must wear a sword, why do you say that about him?”

"The children of the aristocratic family will wear swords when they attend. If he doesn't deserve a sword, doesn't he despise us?"

"Didn't he explain it a long time ago? He didn't want to be worthy. He didn't say that he despised you. It was you who were thinking too much. Besides, what happened to the son of a servant? A person's character can be determined by the quality of his birth. Is it?" Her eyes scanned the audience: "Everyone, you can guarantee that your parents and grandparents are noble, but what about your great-grandfathers, great-great-great-great-grandfathers? Thousands of years ago, your ancestors drank blood and slashed and burned. At that time, no one was more noble than anyone else! Now that you despise the sons of the servants, you may be despising one of your ancestors, isn’t it outrageous?”

As soon as her words fell, the field began to be noisy.After all, everyone knew that even the ancestors of the Qinghe Nie family and the Lanling Jin family were nothing but butchers and tailors.Among them, words like "sophistry words" and "bewitching words to confuse the crowd" sounded out from time to time, she didn't change her face, she just looked directly at Sect Master Yao opposite: "This old man, what do you think?"

Sect Master Yao was so angry that his beard was shaking, his face was flushed red, and he pointed at Xiaobai's index finger trembling unceasingly: "You, you witch, you have unknown origins, and you are still talking nonsense here!"

"enough!!"

Jiang Cheng's fist slammed down on the table so violently that the wine glass on it fell to the ground with an ear-piercing shattering sound.All the people at the dinner party fell silent, all eyes were on the new head of the Jiang family.

He looked at Sect Master Yao, and said coldly: "Sect Master Yao, you don't have time to offer incense sticks to my parents, but you have time to question our Yunmengjiang Sect's family education. You really are a model of etiquette and righteousness!"

"No matter what, Wei Wuxian is also a member of our Yunmengjiang family. My father and my sister grew up loving and caring for me, and my siblings love the same family. Is it your turn to say something about the son of a servant? Also, regardless of Jiang Xiaobai Where did she come from? She devoted herself to treating the wounded on the battlefield, and never did anything harmful to the world. Why do you call her a "demon girl"? Both of them are members of my Yunmengjiang family. Are you despising our Yunmengjiang Sect by taking the hat off?"

If he was the former, thinking about the Jiang family's weakness now, he would definitely not say a word.But now he felt sorry for Wei Wuxian, felt guilty, and also had some anger towards himself, because the first time he heard that Wei Wuxian had lost his golden core, he was shamefully secretly happy, from childhood to adulthood. , he is nothing compared to Wei Wuxian, now that he can no longer use his spiritual power, he will never be able to climb to the top in the process of cultivation, and he finally has a sense of comfort that he will no longer be under the pressure of others.

But that bit of joy was immediately overwhelmed by boundless guilt and self-blame. After all, the brotherhood of growing up together overwhelmed the little bit of injustice in his heart. Baoshan Sanren had already treated him. If he hadn't taken up this only The number of places, Wei Wuxian's golden core will not be unable to recover again.This day, he has been tortured by these emotions.Now Sect Master Yao happened to hit the muzzle of the gun and became the target of his venting.

Sect Master Yao was so angry that his chest heaved continuously, his neck was stuck but he couldn't speak a word.

Wei Wuxian's body began to tremble again, he gritted his teeth, and a line of tears flowed from his red eyes.

Jiang Cheng continued his efforts: "Don't talk about whether you wear a sword or not. Does he hinder you if he doesn't wear a sword? Even if he sits here without clothes, it's because our Yunmengjiang Sect is used to it!"

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, he simply broke the jar. Anyway, in the eyes of all of them, the Yunmengjiang family has already been charged with the crime of "not understanding etiquette and not being strict in family education".

Wei Wuxian was moved to tears at first, but he couldn't help laughing when he heard this last sentence.This Jiang Cheng, defend him and defend him, why do you say such things?

"Hmph, the Jiang family protects this kind of people, isn't it afraid that their reputation will be damaged, and no one will vote for them then?" Another voice came out, with a pretentious and artificial feeling in his voice.Look at this man again, dressed in white, carrying a violin case on his back... Isn't this a copy of Lan Zhan?It's a pity that except for the dress, everything else is far inferior to the deity.

Xiaobai felt a sense of disgust spontaneously in her heart, and she shouted at him: "Listen to what you said, is it ridiculous?"

"you!"

"Our Yunmeng Jiang Sect has made our lives by fighting for justice, killing demons and demons, and solving problems for the common people. As long as you do righteous things and have a clear conscience, you will be worthy of the Jiang Sect's teachings. And you..." She will The people on the opposite side looked around: "Have you put the cart before the horse? The reputation of the Yunmeng Jiang family does not depend on the words of you people, but on the actual things we do, on the people under our rule, on those ordinary people Ordinary people!"

"All living beings, many people, you are just a small lake, how can it compare to the vast ocean of the common people"

"Besides, what is this kind of person? What happened to Wei Wuxian, did he kill someone or set fire to him? He bravely killed the enemy on the battlefield, and acted heroically on the battlefield. He has nothing to be ashamed of. Such a good disciple, What's wrong with protecting him?"

After she finished speaking, there was still lingering anger, and she slumped back to her seat, forcing Wei WuXian to sit down again.

There were whispers in the hall, but she didn't care, anyway, she said what she wanted to say, no matter what they think or think!

Jiang Yanli also stood up and bowed: "Everyone, if Ah Xian and Xiaobai did something wrong just now, on behalf of the Yunmengjiang Sect, I would like to apologize to you all. However, I, the Yunmengjiang Sect, all disciples with good conduct We will protect it, this is our attitude.”

She looked at her younger brothers and sisters next to her, and smiled softly: "Axian, Acheng, Xiaobai, let's go, go home." Her temperament followed Jiang Fengmian's, soft on the outside and strong on the inside, as long as it involves family matters , She will always stand up and protect her family from wind and rain.

All four of them got up and walked out of the hall slowly.The hall was extremely quiet, and the sound of their footsteps was very clear, stepping on the hearts of everyone present.

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