Three poisons-IV

Wei Wuxian's heart skipped a beat: "Have you been seen? Run away now? Or not?"

At this time, a thin cry came from the wall. Amidst the sound of footsteps, a man said softly: "Don't cry, your face is bruised."

This voice was very familiar to both Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng. It was none other than Wen Chao!

Immediately afterwards, Wang Lingjiao said in a coquettish voice: "Are you embarrassed because you don't like me anymore?"

Wen Chao said: "How could it be? No matter what happens to Jiaojiao, I like her."

Wang Lingjiao said emotionally: "I'm so scared... Today I really... almost thought I was going to be killed by that bitch and never see you again... Mr. Wen... I... …"

Wen Chao seemed to hug her and comforted her: "Stop talking about Jiaojiao, it's fine. Fortunately, Wen Zhuliu protected you."

Wang Lingjiao said angrily: "You still mention him! That Wen Zhuliu, I hate him. If he hadn't been late today, I wouldn't have suffered so much. My face still hurts, it hurts so much... …"

It was obvious that she was reprimanding Wen Zhuliu and not letting him hang around in front of her eyes, so she took the beating on her own account, but now she began to confuse right and wrong again. Wen Chao liked hearing her act coquettishly the most, saying: "It doesn't hurt, come here, touch me... It doesn't matter if you hate him for being careless, but don't make him anxious. This man's cultivation is very impressive, my father said Many times, he was a rare talent and I expected to use him for a few more years."

Wang Lingjiao was unconvinced and said: "Talents... so what about talents. There are so many celebrities and talents under Sect Master Wen, tens of thousands of them. Is it not enough to lose one of them?"

She was hinting to Wen Chao, punishing Wen Zhuliu to vent her anger, and Wen Chao chuckled twice. Although he doted on Wang Lingjiao quite a bit, he didn't dote on her enough to punish his personal bodyguard for just a woman. After all, Wen Zhuliu had defended him from countless assassinations, and he was silent and tight-lipped. He would never betray his father, which meant he would never betray him. Such a loyal and powerful bodyguard was rare. Seeing that he didn't take it seriously, Wang Lingjiao added: "Look at him, he is obviously just a pawn under your command. He is so arrogant. I wanted to slap that bitch Yu just now, but he refused. Everyone is dead, it's just a corpse. ! If you don't take me seriously, doesn't that mean you don't take you seriously?"

Jiang Cheng lost his grip and slid down the wall. Wei Wuxian quickly grabbed his collar with quick eyes and hands.

Both of them had tears in their eyes, and the tears rolled down their cheeks and hit the backs of their hands and the ground.

Wei Wuxian remembered that when Jiang Fengmian went out this morning, he had a fight with Madam Yu. The last words they left to each other were not gentle and kind words. I wonder if they met for the last time, and if Jiang Fengmian had a chance to say one more word to Mrs. Yu.

Wen Chao said disapprovingly: "He just has such a weird temperament. He can kill any scholar but not humiliate him. He has killed all the people. Why are you talking about this?"

Wang Lingjiao echoed: "That's right. Hypocrisy!"

Wen Chao liked to hear her echo him and laugh. Wang Lingjiao gloated again: "This bitch Yu deserves what she deserves. She relied on her family's power to force a man to marry her. But in the end, what's the use of getting married? It's not like she doesn't like her. She has been an abandoned wife for more than ten years. , everyone laughs behind her back. She still doesn't know how to restrain herself and becomes domineering. In the end, this is retribution."

Wen Chao said, "Really? That woman is quite pretty. Why doesn't Jiang Fengmian like him?"

In his opinion, as long as she is a good-looking woman, there is no reason why a man should not like her. The only ones who deserve to be cast aside are women with mediocre looks and women who refuse to sleep with him. Wang Lingjiao said: "You know it when you think about it. Bitch Yu is so strong. She is obviously a woman but she slaps people in the face all day long. She has no education at all. Jiang Fengmian has married such a wife and still has to be dragged down by her. It's really unbelievable. It's my fault."

Wen Chao said: "That's right! Women should be like my Jiaojiao, well-behaved, gentle and lovely, and devoted to me."

Wang Lingjiao giggled. Listening to these unpalatable vulgar words, Wei Wuxian felt sad and angry, trembling all over. He was worried that Jiang Cheng would explode, and that Jiang Cheng might be so grief-stricken that he seemed to have fainted and remained motionless. Wang Lingjiao said quietly: "Of course I can only focus on you... Who else can I turn to?"

At this time, another voice intervened and said: "Mr. Wen! All the houses have been searched, and more than 2,400 magic weapons have been counted and are being classified."

That's something from Lotus Pier, that's something from the Jiang family!

Wen Chao laughed loudly and said: "Okay, okay! At this time, it is time to celebrate. I think we will hold a banquet here tonight. Make the best use of everything!"

Wang Lingjiao said softly: "Congratulations to the young master on taking over Lotus Pier."

Wen Chao said: "What about Lotus Pier? They changed the name, tore down all the doors with the nine-petal lotus logo, and replaced them with the Qishan Wen family's sun pattern! Jiaojiao, come and perform your best singing and dancing for me!" "

Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng couldn't listen anymore. The two climbed down the wall, one step deeper and the other shallow, and stumbled out of Lotus Pier. After running far away, the laughter and laughter of the rabble in the school grounds were still lingering. A woman's charming singing voice floated happily in the sky of Lotus Pier, like a poisonous knife, cutting every time. their ears and hearts.

After running for several miles in one breath, Jiang Cheng suddenly stopped.

Wei Wuxian also stopped. Jiang Cheng turned around and turned back. Wei Wuxian grabbed him and said, "Jiang Cheng, what are you doing! Don't go back!"

Jiang Cheng waved his hands and said: "Don't go back? Are you talking humanly? You told me not to go back? My parents' bodies are still in Lotus Pier, can I just leave? If I don't go back, where else can I go? !"

Wei Wuxian tightened his grip: "What can you do if you go back now? They even killed Uncle Jiang and Mrs. Yu. If you go back, you will die!"

Jiang Cheng yelled: "Die or die! If you are afraid of death, you can get out and don't block my way!"

Wei Wuxian made a move to capture him and said, "It's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. The body must be brought back, but not now!"

Jiang Cheng dodged and retaliated: "When is this not now? I've had enough of you, get out of here!"

Wei Wuxian yelled, "Uncle Jiang and Madam Yu told me that they want me to take care of you and want you to be well!"

"Shut up!" Jiang Cheng pushed him hard and roared, "Why?!"

Wei Wuxian was pushed into the grass by him, Jiang Cheng rushed over to him, lifted up his collar, and kept shaking: "Why?! Why?! Why! Are you happy?! Are you satisfied?! "

He grabbed Wei Wuxian's neck, his eyes bloodshot: "Why did you save Lan Wangji?!"

In great sorrow and rage, Jiang Cheng had lost his mind and could not control his strength at all. Wei Wuxian grabbed his wrist: "Jiang Cheng..."

Jiang Cheng pushed him to the ground and roared: "Why do you want to save Lan Wangji?! Why do you have to stand up?! How many times have I told you not to cause trouble! Don't take action! You just like to be a hero so much! ?! Have you seen the consequences of being a hero?! Ah?! Are you happy now?!"

"Lan Wangji, Jin Zixuan and the others will die if they die! Just let them die! What does it have to do with us if they die?! What does it have to do with our family?! Why?! Why?!"

"Go to hell, go to hell, go to hell! Let's all die!!!"

Wei Wuxian's face turned red from holding back, and he shouted: "Jiang Cheng!!!"

The hand holding his neck suddenly let go.

Jiang Cheng stared at him, tears rolling down his cheeks. Deep in his throat, a death-like scream and a painful whimper squeezed out.

He cried: "...I want my parents, my parents..."

He asked Wei Wuxian for his father and mother. However, no matter who you ask for it, you will never come back.

Wei Wuxian was crying too, and the two of them sat down in the grass, watching each other cry bitterly.

Jiang Cheng knew very well in his heart that even if Wei Wuxian didn't save Lan Wangji during the massacre at the Xuanwu Cave in Muxi Mountain, sooner or later the Wen family would find a reason to force him to come. But he always felt that if it hadn't been for Wei Wuxian's incident, maybe it wouldn't have happened so quickly, and maybe there would be room for change.

It was this painful fluke that made him filled with regret and anger that had nowhere to vent, and his heart was broken.

When the sky was dim, Jiang Cheng was almost sluggish.

This night, he actually slept a few times. First, I was so sleepy that I cried until I lost my strength and fell asleep involuntarily. Second, I still hold on to the expectation that this is a nightmare, and I can't wait to wake up from sleep, open my eyes, and find that I am still lying in my room in Lotus Pier. The father was sitting in the hall reading a book and cleaning his sword. The mother was losing her temper and complaining again, scolding Wei Wuxian for winking. The sister was squatting in the kitchen in a daze, racking her brains to think of what to eat today. The juniors didn't do their morning lessons properly and were jumping up and down. .

Instead of waking up with a splitting headache in the weeds after being blown by the cold wind all night, I found myself huddled behind a desolate and remote hillside.

Wei Wuxian was the first to move.

He held on to his legs, forced himself to stand up, and said hoarsely: "Let's go."

Jiang Cheng remained motionless. Wei Wuxian stretched out his hand to pull him and said, "Let's go."

Jiang Cheng asked: "...Where are you going?"

His voice was dry and hoarse, Wei Wuxian said, "Go to the Yu Family in Meishan to find Senior Sister."

Jiang Cheng waved away his outstretched hand. After a moment, he sat up on his own and slowly stood up.

The two set off in the direction of Meishan and walked on foot.

Along the way, both of them were working hard and walking heavily, as if they were carrying a huge burden.

Jiang Cheng always lowered his head, hugged his right hand, and put the purple lightning on his index finger near his heart, touching the only remaining relic of his family over and over again. He frequently looked back in the direction of Lotus Pier, staring at the place that was once his home and was now reduced to a devil's cave. Time and time again, it seems that I will never get tired of watching it, and I will always have the last bit of hope, but the tears will never stop flowing from my eyes.

They fled in a hurry, carrying no solid food with them, and their physical strength was severely exhausted from yesterday to today. After walking for half a day, they all started to feel dizzy. Leaving the desolate wilderness and entering a small city. Wei Wuxian looked at Jiang Cheng and saw that he looked extremely tired and didn't want to move, so he said, "Sit down. I'll get something to eat."

Jiang Cheng didn't respond or nod. On the way there, he only exchanged a few words with Wei Wuxian.

Wei Wuxian repeatedly told him to sit still and not move, and then walked away. He often stuffs some change in various corners of his body, which comes in handy at this time, so that he will not be short of money. After walking around, they bought a bunch of food and dry food for the Bincho Road. It took less than a stick of incense to quickly return to the place where they separated.

However, Jiang Cheng disappeared.

Wei Wuxian was carrying a pile of steamed buns, noodles, and fruits. He felt panicked, but he forced himself to calm down and searched the nearby streets, but he still didn't see Jiang Cheng. Only then did he panic completely. He grabbed a cobbler on the side and said, "Old man, there was a young man about my age sitting here just now. Have you seen where he went?"

The cobbler licked a piece of thick thread and said, "The one who was with you just now?"

Wei Wuxian said, "Yes!"

The cobbler said: "I had work in hand, so I didn't see much clearly. But he kept staring at the people on the street in a daze. Then when I looked up at that place again, he suddenly disappeared. He must have left."

Wei Wuxian murmured: "...gone...gone..."

I'm afraid he went back to Lotus Pier to steal the body!

As if going crazy, Wei Wuxian ran away in the direction he came from.

He was holding a pile of freshly bought food in his hand, which weighed heavily on his hind legs. After running for a while, he left them behind. But after running for a while, he began to feel dizzy and exhausted. Coupled with his panic, his knees gave out and he fell to the ground.

With this pounce, his face was covered with plaster, and he tasted the taste of dust in his mouth.

Wei Wuxian felt an overwhelming powerlessness and hatred surge in his chest. He slammed his fist on the ground, yelled, and then got up. He went back and picked up the steamed buns that he had thrown on the ground, wiped them on his chest, and swallowed one in two gulps. He chewed it hard like his teeth were tearing at flesh and blood, and swallowed it down his throat, choking until his chest ached. He picked up a few more and stuffed them into his arms, eating them while holding a steamed bun, hoping to intercept Jiang Cheng on the way.

However, until he ran back to Lotus Pier, the moon and stars were already sparse in the night sky, and he didn't see Jiang Cheng on the road.

Wei Wuxian looked at the brightly lit Lotus Pier from a distance, holding his hands on his knees and gasping for air. The smell of blood that was characteristic of running for a long time spread in his chest and throat. His mouth was filled with the taste of rust, and his eyesight turned black.

He thought to himself: "Why didn't I catch up with Jiang Cheng? I ate something and could only run so fast. He was more tired than me and suffered a greater blow than me. How could he still run faster than me? Is he really going back? Is Lotus Pier coming? But if he doesn't come back here, where else will he go? Without me, will he go to Meishan alone?"

After adjusting his breath for a moment, he decided to go to Lotus Pier to make sure first. Sneaking against that section of wall, Wei Wuxian had a voice in his heart, praying almost desperately: "This time, no one will talk about Jiang Cheng's body on the school grounds. Otherwise, otherwise I..."

​Otherwise?

Otherwise, what can he do?

Nothing can be done. There was nothing he could do. Lotus Pier has been destroyed, Jiang Fengmian and Madam Yu are gone, and Jiang Cheng is also missing. He is alone, alone, without even a sword, knows nothing, and can do nothing!

For the first time, he discovered that his power was so small. In front of the behemoth of the Qishan Wen Sect, he was like a mantis trying to use his arms as a chariot.

Wei Wuxian's eyes were so hot that he almost burst into tears again. He turned a corner of the wall, and suddenly, a figure wearing a blazing sun robe came towards him.

In a flash of lightning, Wei Wuxian captured this man.

He locked the man's hands with his left hand, strangled his neck with his right hand, lowered his voice, and threatened in the most vicious tone he could use: "Don't make a sound! Otherwise I will wring your throat out in one go!" "

This man was restrained by him and he hurriedly said: "Wei, Mr. Wei, it's me, it's me!"

This is the voice of a young man. When Wei Wuxian heard this, his first reaction was: "Could it be someone I know who is wearing the Wen family's robe and working as an undercover agent?"

But the sound was completely unfamiliar to him, and this idea was immediately overturned by him. He pressed harder on his hands and said, "Don't try to trick me!"

The young man said: "I...I don't do tricks. Mr. Wei, you, you can look at my face."

Wei WuXian thought to himself, "Look at his face? Could it be that he's hiding something in his mouth and preparing to spit it out?"

He turned the man's face warily. They saw that this young man had delicate features and a youthful handsomeness all over his body. He was the young master of the Qishan Wen family that they saw when they peeked in yesterday.

Wei Wuxian was indifferent: "I don't know him."

He turned the young man's face back, continued to strangle his neck, and shouted in a low voice: "Who are you!"

The young man seemed a little disappointed and said, "I...I am Wen Ning."

Wei Wuxian frowned and said, "Who is Wen Ning?" But he thought in his heart: "No matter who he is, he is a classy person anyway. If you catch him, you might be able to get him back!"

Wen Ning said calmly: "I...a few years ago, at the Baijia Talk Festival in Qishan, I...I...shooted arrows..."

Hearing him hesitate, a wave of anxiety rushed into Wei Wuxian's heart, and he said angrily, "What are you?! Are you stuttering?!"

Wen Ning shrank in fear in his hand, seemed to want to squat down with his head in his hands, and said softly: "Yes... yes."

Wei Wuxian: "…"

Seeing his timid, pitiful and stumbling expression, Wei Wuxian suddenly remembered something: "The Qishan Hundred Schools Talk Festival the year before last... The Hundred Schools Talk Festival... Archery... Ah, it seems like something like this personal!"

Wei Wuxian asked tentatively: "Are you the one who... Wen... What are you doing, the one who is good at archery?"

Wen Ning nodded fiercely and said happily: "Yes, it's me! Yesterday... I saw Mr. Wei and Mr. Jiang, and I thought you might come again..."

Wei WuXian said, "Did you see me yesterday?"

Wen Ning said: "Look, I saw it."

Wei WuXian asked, "You saw me but didn't tell anyone?"

Wen Ning said: "No! I won't tell others!"

He rarely stuttered when he said this, and his tone was firm, as if he was making an oath. Wei Wuxian was shocked and confused, and Wen Ning asked again: "Mr. Wei, are you here to see Mr. Jiang?"

Wei Wuxian asked, "Is Jiang Cheng in there?!"

Wen Ning said honestly: "Yes. He was captured yesterday."

Hearing this, Wei Wuxian's thoughts raced: "Jiang Cheng is inside, I have to enter Lotus Pier. Use Wen Ning as a hostage? It doesn't work. Wen Chao probably doesn't like this Wen Ning, so there's no way to use him as a hostage." It's useless! And is he lying? Isn't he from the Wen family? But he did not report us yesterday. If I let him go, will he betray me? Is there any Wen dog who is so kind? Human? If we want to ensure nothing goes wrong, we can only..."

Wei Wuxian felt a flash of murderous intent in his heart.

He was not originally a murderous person, but his family suffered a big change. He has been filled with hatred for many days, and the situation is so severe that he can no longer be kind. As long as he exerts force with his right hand, he can break Wen Ning's neck!

While his thoughts were in turmoil, Wen Ning said, "Mr. Wei, are you coming back to save Mr. Jiang?"

Wei Wuxian curled his knuckles slightly and said coldly, "Otherwise."

Wen Ning actually smiled nervously and said, "I knew it. I...I can help you rescue him."

For a moment, Wei Wuxian suspected that he had heard wrongly. He said in shock: "...You? You help me save?!"

Wen Ning said: "Yes. Just now, I can bring him out right away. Just in time, Wen Chao and the others are out!"

Wei Wuxian held onto him tightly: "You really can?!"

Wen Ning said: "Yes! I, I can be considered a descendant of the Wen family, and I also have a group of obedient disciples."

Wei Wuxian said sternly: "Be obedient? Will I kill someone at your command?"

Wen Ning hurriedly said: "No, no, no! My disciples never kill people randomly! I have never killed anyone from the Jiang family. I heard that something happened at Lotus Pier, and I came here later. Really!"

Wei Wuxian glared at him and thought to himself, "What is he thinking? Lying? Being pretentious? But this lie is too ridiculous! Do you think I am a fool?!"

The scary thing is that he actually felt ecstatic about surviving a desperate situation from the bottom of his heart.

In his mind, he scolded himself bloody, stupid, useless, absurd, unbelievable, and whimsical. However, he was alone, without an immortal sword or treasure, and there were hundreds of Wen family monks stationed inside the wall, and maybe even Wen Zhuliu.

He is not afraid of death, he is only afraid that if he dies, he will not be able to save Jiang Cheng, and he will fail Jiang Fengmian and Madam Yu's trust in him. Under such circumstances, the only person he could place his hope on was the Wen family, whom he had only met three times in total!

Wei Wuxian licked his dry lips and said harshly: "Then... can you... can you help me... help me get the remains of Sect Master Jiang and Mrs. Jiang..."

Unconsciously, he also started to stutter. Halfway through, he thought that he was still holding Wen Ning in a threatening posture, so he quickly let him go, but he still hid his next move. If he ran away and screamed as soon as he let go of Wen Ning, he would immediately kill Wen Ning's head. Puncture. However, Wen Ning just turned around and said seriously: "I...I will try my best."

Wei Wuxian waited in confusion. While spinning in circles, he thought to himself: "What's wrong with me? Am I crazy? Why should Wen Ning help me? Why should I believe him? What if he lied to me and Jiang Cheng wasn't in there at all? No, Jiang Cheng wasn't there at all. It's better inside!"

Within a moment of burning the incense, Wen Ning actually came out quietly carrying someone on his back.

The man was covered in blood, his face was pale, his eyes were closed, and he lay motionless on Wen Ning's back. He was Jiang Cheng.

Wei Wuxian whispered: "Jiang Cheng?! Jiang Cheng?!"

He stretched out his hand to explore and found that he was still breathing. Wen Ning stretched out his hand to Wei Wuxian, placed something in his palm, and said, "Jiang, Mr. Jiang's purple lightning. I'm taking it with me."

Wei Wuxian didn't know what else to say. Remembering that he had even thought about killing Wen Ning just now, he said quietly: "…Thank you!"

Wen Ning said: "You're welcome... I have already had the bodies of Mr. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang removed and will hand them over later. It is not appropriate to stay here for a long time. Let's go first..."

Without him needing to say more, Wei Wuxian took Jiang Cheng and carried it on his body. Unexpectedly, the first thing he saw was a bloody whip mark across Jiang Cheng's chest.

Wei Wuxian said, "Retire the whip?!"

Wen Ning said: "Yes. Wen Chao, got the Jiang family's whip... Master Jiang should have other injuries on his body."

Wei Wuxian only touched it twice. Jiang Cheng had at least three broken ribs, and he didn't know how many injuries he didn't see. Wen Ning added: "When Wen Chao comes back and finds out, he will definitely arrest you everywhere in the Yunmeng area... Mr. Wei, if you believe me, I can take you to hide somewhere first."

Now that Jiang Cheng was seriously injured and in urgent need of medicine and recuperation, he would no longer be able to wander around like before, hungry and full. Their situation was almost impossible and they had no choice but to rely on Wen Ning. Wei Wuxian could not think of anything else. way!

On the previous day, he would never have imagined that he and Jiang Cheng would have to rely on the help of a Wen family member to escape, and perhaps would rather die than surrender. But at this moment, Wei Wuxian could only say: "Thank you!"

Wen Ning waved his hand and said: "No... no need. Mr. Wei, go this way, I, I have a boat..."

Wei Wuxian carried Jiang Cheng on his back, found the ship that Wen Ning had hidden in advance, and placed Jiang Cheng in the cabin. Wen Ning briefly cleaned Jiang Cheng's wounds, bandaged and applied medicine. Looking at his skillful movements, Wei Wuxian couldn't help but recall the time he saw him at the Qishan Hundred Schools Talk Festival.

That grand talk event was the year when he, Lan Wangji, Lan Xichen, and Jin Zixuan finished in the top four in archery.

That day, before the archery competition started, he was wandering alone in the Evernight City. Wandering through a small garden, I suddenly heard the sound of a bowstring trembling from ahead.

Wei Wuxian entered the forest as the leaves were blowing, and saw a young man in white light clothes standing there, drawing and unstringing his bow at a target in front of him.

This young man's profile is very delicate, and his bow-drawing posture is standard and beautiful. On that target, a little red heart was already densely packed with feathers and arrows. This arrow also hit the red heart.

It turns out that there are no false starts.

Wei Wuxian cheered: "What a great arrow!"

The young man hit the target with an arrow, and pulled out a new feather arrow from the quiver on his back. He lowered his head and was about to nock the bow, but unexpectedly heard a strange voice coming from the side. He was so frightened that his hand shook, and the feather arrow fell. on the ground. Wei Wuxian walked out from behind the flower garden and said with a smile, "Which young master of the Wen family are you? So good, so beautiful, and your archery is so good. I have never seen your family's archery be so..."

Before he finished speaking, the young man dropped his bow and arrow and ran away without a trace.

Wei Wuxian was speechless for a while, touched his chin, and thought to himself, "Am I so handsome? So handsome that I scare people away?"

He didn't take this matter to heart, just treated it as a surprise and returned to the square. The game was about to start, and there was a lot of noise at the Wen family. Wei Wuxian asked Jiang Cheng, "Why is it so difficult to hold a symposium at their house? There is drama every day. What's going on today?"

Jiang Cheng said: "What else can happen? The quota is limited, and we are competing for who can play." After a pause, he said contemptuously: "The Wen family's... archery skills are all bad, so whoever plays is not the same? Is there any difference if we fight over it?"

Wen Chao shouted over there: "One more! One more, one more to go! The last one!"

Among the crowd beside him, the young man in white clothes just now was also standing in it, looking left and right, and then raised his hand after summoning his strength. But he raised it too low, and he didn't dare to shout his name directly like others. After being pushed and pushed for a while, someone on the side noticed him and said curiously: "Qiong Lin? You want to participate too?"

The young man named "Qiong Lin" nodded, and someone else laughed and said, "I've never seen you hold a bow, so why are you participating in this competition? Don't waste your quota."

Wen Qionglin seemed to want to defend himself, but the man said again: "Okay, okay, don't be greedy for new things. This is for performance purposes. I can't care if you go up and lose face."

Wei WuXian thought to himself: "Shameful? If there is anyone in your Wen family who can save some face for you, it would be him."

The disdain in that man's tone was so natural that it made Wei Wuxian unhappy. He raised his voice and said, "Who says he hasn't held a bow? He has, and he can shoot it very well!"

Everyone looked at him with slight surprise, and then at the young man. Wen Qionglin's face was originally a little pale, but because everyone's eyes suddenly focused on him, it suddenly turned red, and his dark eyes looked hard at Wei Wuxian. Wei Wuxian walked over with his hands behind his back and said, "Didn't you have a good cum in the garden just now?"

Wen Chao also turned around and asked doubtfully: "Really? Are you good at archery? Why have I never heard of it?"

Wen Qionglin whispered: "...I...I just practiced recently..."

He spoke in a low voice and intermittently, as if he could be cut off at any time, and he was often cut off. Wen Chao interrupted impatiently: "Okay, there's a target somewhere. Shoot one quickly and see. If it's good, go for it. If it's not, get out of the way."

The position around Wen Qionglin was suddenly vacated. The hand holding the bow tightened and he looked left and right as if asking for help. Wei Wuxian saw that he was very unsure, so he patted his shoulder and said, "Relax. Just cum like before."

Wen Qionglin glanced at him gratefully, took a deep breath, and drew his bow.

Unfortunately, as soon as he pulled the bow, Wei Wuxian shook his head inwardly, thinking: "It's going to be bad."

This Wen Qionglin had probably never shot an arrow in front of others. He was trembling from his fingertips to his arms. The arrow flew out and didn't even hit the target. The Wen family members who were watching around sneered and said one after another: "Where is the best shot!"

"I can cum better than him with my eyes closed."

"Okay, don't waste time, quickly pick someone to come out and play!"

Wen Qionglin's face turned red to the base of his ears, and he ran away in despair without the help of others. Wei Wuxian chased after him and said, "Hey, don't run! Um...Brother Qiong Lin, right? Why are you running?"

Hearing him calling her from behind, Wen Qionglin stopped, lowered his head and turned around, looking ashamed from head to toe, and said: "...I'm sorry."

Wei WuXian wondered, "Why are you saying sorry to me?"

Wen Qionglin said guiltily: "You...you recommended me, but I embarrassed you..."

Wei Wuxian said, "What do I have to be ashamed of? You didn't often shoot in front of others, right? Were you nervous just now?"

Wen Qionglin nodded, and Wei Wuxian said, "I'm a little confident. Let me tell you the truth, you can shoot better than anyone in your family. Of all the children from aristocratic families I've met, there is absolutely no one with better archery skills than you." Three."

Jiang Cheng walked over and said, "What are you doing again? Three what?"

Wei WuXian pointed at him and said, "Well, for example, he's not as good at cumming as you."

Jiang Cheng said angrily: "Seeking death!"

Wei Wuxian received his slap and said without changing his expression: "Really. Actually, there is nothing to be nervous about. You will get used to it if you practice in front of others. Next time, you will definitely impress others."

This Wen Qionglin is probably a descendant of a branch of the Wen family. His status is neither high nor low, but his character is shy and inferior. He is timid and even stutters when he speaks. He finally practiced hard and mustered up the courage to participate in the competition, but failed. I messed up because I was so nervous. If he is not properly enlightened, this young man may become even more isolated from now on, and may no longer dare to express himself in front of others. Wei Wuxian encouraged him a few words, briefly mentioned some key points that needed to be reminded, and corrected some of the minor mistakes he made when he was shooting arrows in the small garden. Wen Qionglin listened intently and couldn't help but nod. Jiang Cheng said: "Why are you talking so much nonsense? The game is about to start, why don't you get out and enter!"

Wei Wuxian said to Wen Qionglin seriously: "I'm going to compete now. You can see how I shoot on the court later..."

Jiang Cheng dragged him away impatiently, yelling: "What are you looking at? Do you think you are a role model?!"

Wei Wuxian thought for a while and said strangely: "Yes. Isn't that what I am?"

"Wei Wuxian! I've never seen such a shameless person!"

...

Recalling this episode, Wei Wuxian's eyes turned from Wen Ning to Jiang Cheng, who was covered in blood and had his eyes closed, and his fingers clenched into fists involuntarily.

They first took the water route, took a boat down the river, then took the land route and then took the carriage prepared by Wen Ning. On the second day, we arrived at Yiling.