"Elder brother."
Wei Wuxian and the others arrived at Yunshen on the morning of the third day. When they arrived, Lan Xichen and the others had already set up chairs in the school yard.
Wei Wuxian looked around, almost everyone was already open,
"Ze Wu-kun, what is playing on that screen in the sky?"
Lan Xichen shook his head and said, "No, except that a strange male voice suddenly sounded the day before yesterday saying that the lower part of" Wei Wuxian "will be broadcast in three days, and there will be no more movement."
"Is this voice still only heard in an unknown place in Yun Shen?" Wei Wuxian continued to ask.
"I'm not sure." Lan Xichen was silent for a while and looked at a corner next to the campus.
Wei Wuxian followed his gaze and found that there were squares on the campus that did not belong to any of the four major families, and two familiar people sat at the front.
He immediately stepped forward and patted the man between the two on the shoulder: "Wen Ning Wenqing, are you too unkind? You didn't even tell us when you left last time."
When the man was slapped by Wei Wuxian, he was so nervous that he couldn't speak: "Master... Young Master, I..."
Maybe it was because I was too nervous, man, I didn't have anything out of me for a long time.
The woman sitting beside him couldn't stand it anymore. She hit Wei Wuxian's hand and looked at Wei Wuxian warily: "Wei Wuxian, we don't know you, why did we leave without telling you?"
Only then did Wei Wuxian react. He lowered his head and looked at the two siblings in front of him. Only then did he realize that their clothes were a little simple, and their eyes were full of vigilance against them and confusion about him coming here.
This is not the warmth and tenderness of the other world that has been with them day and night for several months, but the warmth and tenderness that this world has not had any contact with them.
Wei Wuxian was not very shocked to know himself with the warmth of this world. The warmth was very warm and could be reused like cold. In addition, she was the best doctor of the Wen family in Qishan, and she had contact with the sign of shooting the sun.
How ferocious he is in the Solar Shooting March, he knows it well, and Wen Ning doesn't know himself very well, so it is reasonable to be afraid of himself.
"Are you the ancestor of Yiling?"
A voice interrupted the conversation between Wei Wuxian and Wenqing Wenning.
Wei Wuxian looked over and saw a young man who looked very evil looking at him excitedly.
"You are?"
Wei Wuxian searched in his mind and found that he didn't know this person.
"Young Master is called Xue Yang."
"I heard that your Ghost Dao technique is very powerful. Are you interested in accepting an apprentice?"
Hearing what he said, Wei Wuxian frowned: "Sorry, don't teach."
The Ghost Dao technique looks very powerful, but it is disturbed by resentment every day, and those who are not determined can learn it. Obviously, the current person does not seem to be a determined person.
If such a person learns the ghost way, he will be driven crazy by resentment at first, and at worst, he may harm the common people.
"Sword Dao is good, you can learn Sword Dao. Ghost Dao is very dangerous, so it's better not to touch it."
Xue Yang heard Wei Wuxian say this and looked at him with a displeased face: "If you don't teach, you won't teach. Why do you say these reasons?"
After speaking, he sat up: "If you don't practice, won't the young master teach himself?"