Wei Wuxian said: "Jin Ling, put down the sword first."

Jin Ling said: "I won't let it go!"

Wei Wuxian wanted to speak again, but Jin Ling suddenly burst into tears.

Everyone was stunned when they cried.

Wei Wuxian took a step towards him and said, "What's wrong with this...?"

Although Jin Ling cried so hard that his face was covered in tears, he still choked and said loudly: "This is my father's sword. I won't let it go!"

This sword was the only thing his parents left to him.

Some young men as old as Jin Ling have married, and some have children. Crying is a shame for them. Crying in public is how grievances they should feel.

Jin Ling, who was crying in front of everyone at this moment, seemed to see Jiang Yanli crying loudly when he was extremely sad. What he was holding in his arms was Jin Zixuan's long sword with dazzling golden light.

For a moment, Wei Wuxian was at a loss.

At this moment, a voice came from the river: "A Ling!"

Five or six large ships surrounded the fishing boat. Each ship was full of monks, and a head of the house stood on the bow. The large ship of Yunmeng Jiang clan was closest to the right of the small fishing boat, with a distance of only five feet in the middle. The one who made the sound was Jiang Cheng on the side of the boat.

Jin Ling's eyes were dim. When he saw his uncle, he immediately wiped his face randomly, sniffed, looked here, then looked over, gritted his teeth and flew over, and landed next to Jiang Cheng. Jiang Cheng grabbed him and said, "What's wrong with you? Who bullies you!"

Jin Ling rubbed his eyes hard and refused to speak. Jiang Cheng raised his head and looked at the fishing boat with a cold look. The cold light in his eyes swept across Wen Ning and was about to stop on Wei Wuxian. Lan Wangji took a step intentionally or unintentionally, blocking Wei Wuxian's figure.<>

A head of the family blurted out: "You actually dare to come back!"

Wei Wuxian was still worried about Jin Ling, but when he heard this, he suddenly laughed: "Why don't we dare to come back? Just now, Han Guangjun and I helped you to lead such a huge group of corpses. Why don't we dare to come back?"

The head of the family was stunned. He just shouted without thinking, but he had formed a habit over the years. When he saw the ancestor Yiling, he must first demonstrate in a condemnation tone, as if only in this way could he gain a foothold and express his correct position. He immediately showed an embarrassment.

Lan Wangji was still standing in front of Wei Wuxian, and politely said to Lan Qiren across the boat: "Uncle."

The night wind blowing from the river brought his clothes, wide sleeves, and ribbons on his forehead. Although the white clothes were stained with blood, they still remained demeanor. The disciples of the Lan family of Gusu also returned the salute to him neatly.

After a while, Lan Qiren replied: "Well. Corpse group, how did you deal with it?"

Seeing that Lan Qiren's eyes and tone were no longer disappointed or blameless, Wei Wuxian felt a sense of happiness for no reason. He couldn't help but come out from behind Lan Wang's fuselage and rush to answer: "Senior Lan, this is a long story. We two of us were useless and led the corpse group to another mountain nine miles west of the mass grave, and set up a formation to trap them again. Next, we were powerless. We would definitely not kill them all, so we came back and talked to you and handed them over to you."

Wei Wuxian was carrying the Yin flag of the Summoning Flag, responsible for the purpose of making a living target to attract corpses, while Lan Wangji was responsible for the killing. They didn't think that this group of people would wait for them to come back in the Demon Palace, so they didn't go to the mass grave and went directly to Yiling Town to find the road along the way. They learned at the dock that a large number of people had booked all the boats and drove to Yunmeng, and chased them at night. They found the situation on the fishing boat in the sky, and then fell down.

Lan Qiren was furious when he saw Wei Wuxian. His original color was relieved and he looked cold, and he scolded: "I asked him, but I didn't ask you!"

Wei Wuxian was bored and said, "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have interrupted, I'll shut up."

Lan Qiren became more and more angry. Lan Wangji shook his head and stood in front of Wei Wuxian again.<>Nie Huaisang was eating dates on another boat and laughed at the guard beside him: "This was the case when I was studying in Yunshen. For so many years, old... Mr. Lan still hates Wei Wuxian so deeply. Hehe."

The other heads of the family were excited to watch him eat dates and watch the show, and they were speechless: "This person is actually the head of the family like us..."

Unable to see Wei Wuxian's face, Lan Qiren calmed down again and said, "We will deal with those walking corpses. We can't wait for them to harm others."

Lan Wangji nodded and said, "Thank you uncle."

Wei Wuxian thought I wouldn't be angry if I say thank you, so he followed Lan Wangji and said, "Thank you uncle... Thank you Senior Lan."

Lan Qiren sternly said: "What else do you have!"

Wei Wuxian said: "I heard that you are going to Lianhuawu now, so you are going there to discuss a response plan for this matter? How about adding us two?"

A monk said, "Wei Ying! You have made a big mistake before, and today I did a good thing. But... but if we want us to make friends with you, it is definitely impossible."

Wei Wuxian said: "No one asked you to make friends with me! But we are now in the same camp. The big man who designed to surround you today has a Yinhu Talisman in his hand. Have you dealt with it?"

The heads of the family looked at each other. It is true that what Wei Wuxian said is true. They really need Wei Wuxian who is proficient in this way. The ancestor Yiling should not be considered an enemy now. But after so many years of shouting and fighting, he would be unable to bear the mercy of them and ask them to cooperate with him at once.

Wei Wuxian said bluntly: "You don't have to worry about my favors. Those who want to avenge are casual. Those who have no revenge don't need to repay kindness. As long as you meet me on the road in the future, it's fine, just pretend you didn't see me. Is that okay?"

Upon hearing this, a young man shook his head and said, "I have to repay kindness, but I have to accept revenge. I only hold grudges but not grudges. What has this become?"

Listening to his words "What's this?", many people's faces were red. <>Lan Sizhui immediately said, "I'm really saying it well!" Several young men agreed in a scattered manner. These were the children of aristocratic families who were taken by Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji when they were in Yicheng. At this moment, they stood on the same fishing boat with them and openly spoke up for it. Jiang Cheng said to a head of the family who was walking with him: "Master Ouyang."

The eyelids of the Sect Master Ouyang, who was pointed at, followed his heart, and Jiang Cheng said coldly: "If you remember correctly, the one you are talking about is your son. Do you have to repay kindness, and do you have to take revenge? You have backbone."

Sect Master Ouyang hurriedly said, "Zizhen! Come back and come to my father!"

Ouyang Zi was the "passionate seed" who once beat his chest and stamped his feet and cried A Qing, and said in confusion: "Dad, didn't you let me come to this ship, don't bother you?"

Ouyang Sect Master Mahan said, "Okay! Isn't you the limelight today? Come here!" He is stationed in Baling, and is close to Yunmeng, and cannot compare with the Jiang family's forces. He doesn't want to be hated by Jiang Cheng just because his son said a few words to Wei Wuxian.

Lan Wangji said to Lan Qiren: "Uncle, I want to save my brother."

Lan Xichen might be subject to Jin Guangyao now, and Lan Wangji was worried no matter what. When he heard him mention Lan Xichen, Lan Qiren sighed and said, "...you can do whatever you want."

The remaining people immediately looked at Jiang Cheng. Among the three most prominent families present, Lan Qiren expressed his opinion. Nie Huaisang said that if he did not express his opinion, he would only look at Jiang Cheng now. Everyone knows that this Sect Master Jiang, who is against Wei Wuxian, is disgraceful to him the most, and thinks that he will probably have to break the conversation.

Jiang Cheng sneered: "You dare to go back to Lotus Dock, too."

After throwing this sentence, he put his arms around Jin Ling's shoulder and went back to the cabin.

Sect Master Ouyang breathed a sigh of relief and shouted to his son: "You, you! The older you are, the more disobedient you are! You can't get through it! If you can't come again, I'll go over and catch you!"

Ouyang Zi said with concern: "Dad, go in and rest too. Your spiritual power has not yet recovered, so don't use the sword rashly."

Now most people's spiritual power is still slowly rising. They may fall down with their swords, so they can only take a boat. Ouyang Sect Master is particularly tall and has a good weight. Now he can't fly over to catch him. His son was so angry that he threw his sleeves into the cabin. Lan Qiren stood at the bow of the boat and said to Lan Wangji: "Where are you staying?"

Lan Wangji nodded silently. Lan Qiren also turned around and went in. One after another, all the monks entered the warehouse and sat down. When the big boats stopped surrounding the fishing boat and gradually opened a certain distance, Wei Wuxian breathed a sigh of relief after driving normally.

After relaxing his breath, his face was suddenly occupied by extremely tired expressions and he suddenly tilted to one side.

His shaking just now was not because of the unstable fishing boat, but because he was really weak and unable to stand.

The boys didn't mind the blood stains on his body, and they wanted to help him with all their hands like they had just helped Lan Sizhui. But they didn't need them at all. Lan Wangji bent down slightly, put his arm in one hand, and bent his knees in the other hand, and immediately hugged Wei Wuxian horizontally.

He hugged Wei Wuxian and walked into the cabin. There was no place for lying in the cabin, only four long wooden benches. Lan Wangji put his arm around Wei Wuxian's waist with one hand, let his head rest on his shoulder, and with the other hand, he put the four benches into a width that he could lie on. He gently put Wei Wuxian on, took out his handkerchief from his arms, and slowly wiped the blood clots on his face. He was busy flying around and killing him, and had no time to pay attention to his appearance. Soon, a snow-white handkerchief was dyed black and red. He wiped Wei Wuxian's face, but his own had not been wiped. Seeing this, Lan Sizhi hurriedly took out his handkerchief, presented it with both hands, and said, "Han Guangjun."

Lan Wangji said: "Yes."

Lan Sizhi heard the faint sense of praise and was overjoyed. Lan Wangji lowered his head and held a handkerchief on his face. When he wiped it, it turned white. The boys then breathed a sigh of relief. Sure enough, Han Guangjun wanted to look like snow and snow, and it was normal to look at it.

A young man said, "Han Guangjun, why did the old Yiling... Senior Yiling fall down?"

Lan Wangji said: "I'm tired."

Another young man said strangely: "I'm tired? I thought..."

He didn't say why, but everyone knows: the legendary ancestor Yiling would even fall down because of the walking corpse. They all thought that the ancestor Yiling should just hook his fingers and solve the problem.

Lan Wangji shook his head and said only three words: "It's all human."

They are all human beings. No one can be tired, so how can they never fall down?

The benches were all put together by Lan Wangji, and the boys could only squat in a circle. If Wei Wuxian was awake, making jokes and talking, and after teasing this and that, the cabin would be very lively at this moment, but now he was lying, with only one Han Guangjun sitting next to him with his waist straight.

Generally speaking, someone should come to talk about a few words to liven up the atmosphere, but Lan Wangji didn't speak, and others didn't dare to speak. After squatting for a while, the cabin was still silent.

All the young men complained: "...so boring."

They were so bored that they began to communicate with their eyes: "Why didn't Han Guangjun say something? Why haven't Senior Wei woken up yet?"

Ouyang Zizhen held his cheek with both hands, pointed at this and that, and said: "Han Guangjun has always said this without saying a word? How could Senior Wei bear to stay with him all day long..."

Lan Sizhui nodded heavily and silently affirmed: "Han Guangjun, it has always been like this!"

Suddenly, Wei Wuxian frowned and tilted his head to one side. Lan Wangji gently straightened his head to avoid twisting his neck. Wei Wuxian shouted: "Lan Zhan!"

Everyone thought he was about to wake up and was overjoyed. Unexpectedly, Wei Wuxian's eyes were still closed. Lan Wangji looked as usual and said, "Yes. I'm here."

Wei Wuxian stopped talking again. He seemed to be very at ease and continued to sleep.

Several teenagers stared at the two of them in a daze, and for some reason, suddenly blushed.

Lan Sizhi stood up first and stuttered: "Han, Han Guangjun, let's go out first..."

They almost ran away in panic and rushed to the deck. When the night wind blew, the feeling of panic dissipated. One person said, "What's going on? Why do we have to rush out! Why!"

Ouyang Zizhen covered her face and said, "I don't know what's going on, but suddenly I feel that it's inappropriate to stay inside!"

Several people pointed at each other and shouted: "Why are you blushing!"

"I blushed when I see you blushing!"

"Why is blushing a disease? Will it be contagious?"

Wen Ning didn't help Wei Wuxian from the beginning, nor did he follow into the cabin, and squatted on the deck. Everyone was wondering why he didn't go in, but now he realized that General Ghost was so wise.

There is no way tolerate a third person here!"";"/;"/"/"/"

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