Beyond Death

EP 6

Lan Wangji only felt that his heart was sinking endlessly, but he didn't mean to talk to him, just be silent there. That man said, "HanGuang Jun, I need your help, so I will solve your doubts and show my sincerity. It's just that you and I are standing here, with swords drawn. It is really not suitable for talking. Why not sit down?"

There was indeed no murderous aura in that person, Lan Wangji nodded, took two steps back, lifted his clothes, and sat on a blue stone. That man also found a stone and sat on the opposite side, turning the flute in his hand, it was a bit like Wei Wuxian turning Chenqing when he had nothing to do. Lan Wangji's expression was some different, but he was still silent, waiting to hear what the person wanted to say.

The man slowly said, "My original name is not important anymore. At the beginning of the Shooting-sun war, my family was destroyed by Wen clan, and my parents sent me out before they died. After many danger, I was saved by Young Master Wei and changed my name to Jiang Liu. I became a student of Yunmeng Jiang clan ."

"At that time, Young Master Wei had just come out of the mountain, and after a few battles, he was amazed on the battlefield." Jiang Liu recalled, with water in his eyes and a smile on his face, turning his pale face red under the moonlight.

Lan Wangji listened silently, his heart numb, every thought entwined in his heart, and Wei Wuxian was tied to the other end, his free and easy in Yunshen, handsome and frivolous in Qishan martial arts ground, heroic spirit in the Xuanwu Cave, cruel gloom in the Shancheng station, mega-shocks in the war of Shooting-sun, arbitrary coolness in the Baifeng mountain, evil charm on the Jinlintai, crazyness in the Every-lighting City...

Countless Wei Wuxian flew in his heart like butterflies flying all over the sky, and fell to the ground like wind and rain. One Wei Wuxian approached gradually, his handsome face pale as frost and snow, and his smile was full of exhaustion. He said: "Lan Zhan, you are here."

Jiang Liu's voice came: "My cultivation level is not high. I didn't expect that my luck would be so good. In several crisis, I survived thanks to Young Master Wei. I just thought that Young Master Wei saved me so many times, and I must return to him desperately in this life."

Lan Wangji heard Wei Wuxian in his heart say to him: "We could be regarded as a deadly friendship. I just want to borrow you legs to lie down, and you teach me lesson again. Are you an old man of seventy-years-old?"

"But my cultivation level was really too low. I couln't get close him on the battlefield,let alone protect him. I could only watch Young Master Wei fight everywhere. But Young Master Wei alone could not avoid taking care of all sides. He did not bring the sword, so he always got hurt. I learned some medical skills at home before, so I tried my best to take care of him. The more times I did it, Young Master Wei gradually treating me as close person."

Lan Wangji asked Wei Wuxian in his heart: "Wei Ying, why didn't you wear the sword?" Wei Wuxian grinned and said, "I Forgot!"

Lan Wangji raised his head and glanced at Jiang Liu, and said in amazement: "How did you know that he couldn't drive the sword?" A distant knot in his heart was suddenly solved. It turned out that Wei Wuxian didn't wear the sword, because he couldn't drive the sword. But he had been suspicious many times, while didn't find the reason for it, and instead had trouble with him because of it. ... one heart knot was untied, and aother knotted again. The heartstrings collapsed so tightly, and the breathing felt painful.

Wei Wuxian laughed in his heart: "How good is this name. It could tease a serious boy like you so well!" He casually swiped a sword tactic and waved it unrestrainedly.

Jiang Liu said: "Young Master Wei is so arrogant, if he could drive the sword , how could he let Jiang Cheng talk about him in that tone! Hanguang Jun, if you only had him in your heart, how couldn you not find it out?" His tone seemed extremely dissatisfied with Lan Wangji's slowness.