I don't know if Lan Wangji is trying to change the ending, this life seems to be very different from the previous one
When Lan Wangji arrived at the Lotus Dock, not only did he see Wang Lingjiao and Wen Zhuliu, but even Wen Chao brought a large number of puppets to the Lotus Dock
This Wen Ruohan is really capable. With only one piece of Yin Iron, he can also make puppets. Seeing the large number of puppets in Lianhuawu, one can imagine how many there are in Nighty Sky?
Jiang Fengmian and Yu Ziyuan were fighting with Wen Chaowen. They saw Lan Wangji arriving with a large number of people from Wangxian Pavilion and moved to Lan Wangji
"Where's A Xian?"
Seeing that Wei Wuxian didn't come with him, the two of them gave a sigh of relief. With Wei Wuxian's temper, when they saw that Lianhuawu was in trouble, they would definitely do it. If his body was using spiritual power, the consequences would be disastrous. This is why they didn't inform Wei Wuxian
"Wei Ying... I'll talk about it later."
Lan Wangji didn't dare to look directly at the two of them. He promised them that he would take good care of Wei Wuxian, but now he lost them
"Hmm."
Jiang Fengmian and Yu Ziyuan also knew that now was not the time to talk, and flew over to Wen Chao and others who came over here
With the participation of Lan Wangji and the people of Wangxian Pavilion, the situation has reversed a little, but the opponent has a puppet and Wen Zhuliu, the alchemy hand, and it is still not easy to deal with
"Lan Wangji, so you are the pavilion master of Wangxian Pavilion? Then you are the one who broke my eldest brother's leg?"
Wen Chao asked while playing with Lan Yueji
"So what if it's me"
Lan Wangji is fierce, and every sword has a murderous intent
"Are you the one who fanned the hundreds of schools in Xianmen not to listen to the training?"
Wen Chao was clearly at a disadvantage, deliberately speaking to delay time
"Fight if you want, don't talk nonsense"
"Hmph, I didn't come to Qishan to let you escape, and today you came to your door to find death again, don't blame me for being rude"
It turned out that the children who went to Qishan to listen to the training this time had all been poisoned. Wen Ruohan got Xi Jiangfengmian and Lan Xichen had signs of joining forces with the major aristocratic families, so he sent Wen Chao down the mountain with a large number of puppets. The first one took Yunmeng to the knife
"Want me to die? Then see if you have that ability"
Lan Wangji's spiritual power in this life is many times stronger than that in the previous life. How could Wen Chao be his opponent? After a few rounds, Wen Chao was knocked off the sword. Lan Wangji's dust shelter stabbed him without hesitation
"Wen Zhiliu, save me -"
Wen Zhiliu, who was not far from the two, heard Wen Chao's cry for help, threw down Jiang Fengmian and Yu Ziyuan, who were fighting with him, and attacked Lan Wangji behind him
"Second Young Master Lan, flash mob open"
Jiang Fengmian shouted at Lan Wangji
Lan Wangji's dust escape had been stabbed out. Hearing Jiang Fengmian's cry, he turned his head. Wen Zhuliu's palm was attacking his Dan Mansion
Lan Wangji was unavoidable, and Wei Wuxian's figure appeared in his mind
"Wei Ying..."
The Pill Mansion did not have the imagined pain, and the golden pills were not melted away. The spiritual power was still running in his body. Lan Wangji opened his eyes, only to see Wen Zhuliu entangled in a mass of black gas, and a strange flute sound came
"Wei Ying -"
On the roof of Lotus Dock, Wei Wuxian was dressed in red, his long black hair was wrapped in the red headband fluttering in the wind, his face was abnormally pale, and his whole person had a hint of enchanting weirdness. There was a pipe of flute across his lips, and his whole body exuded a black air
Wen Chao took advantage of Lan Wangji's stunned kung fu and attacked him behind his back. Lan Wangji turned around and sacrificed to avoid the dust. Wen Chao's head was in a different place
Under the hypnosis of the sound of the flute, a large number of puppets were also killed by their own people and their own people
Wen Zhuliu was entangled in black gas, entangled in his neck by Yu Ziyuan's purple electricity, strangled to death, winning or losing has been determined
Wei Wuxian looked at Lan Yueji standing on the school ground, kept looking at him, pulled out a smile, his eyebrows were curved, the stars were bright, and the corners of his mouth were overflowing with blood, his hand slowly dropped, and the flute fell from him. Dropped, his body tilted, and fell from the roof
"Wei Ying!!!"