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Outside the cave, the silence was eerie. And the sun was setting down marking the end of the day. Xiao Xingchen and Song Zichen stopped outside the cave scrutinising the others.

"Forgive us Young Masters. We didn't introduce ourselves properly. I am Xiao Xingchen and this is my Zhiji, Song Zichen. I must thank you all for taking care of my nephew and niece." Xiao Xingchen bowed smiling gently as the others bowed back stunned. Song Zichen bowed back, his face stoic.

"Bright moon and gentle breeze, Xiao Xingchen 

Distant snow and cold breeze, Song Zichen.

It is an honour to meet you." Lan Wangji quietly spoke,yet a hint of admiration was visible in his voice. The others bowed back reveredly instantly recognising the two Cultivators.

When Xiao Xingchen was 13 he had first met his Soulmate during a night hunt. Co-incidentally that day was the New Moon Day and under the dark night sky, their Red Thread had shone brightly. It was 23 palm lengths close to the highest recorded in history, which was 24. For 6 years, they travelled together,helping the world,night-hunting and looking after each other.

Wei Xinyi and Wei Wuxian accepted Song Zichen with ease just as he did to them. When they turned 19,they held a wedding ceremony at Burial Mounds. 

At 27, they had been married for 8 years and had gained their spotless reputation through their numerous achievements. Many Sects coveted them yet they remained rogue returning to Yilling only a few times. Not many knew their connection to Yilling Wei even!

Xiao Xingchen smiled at Lan Wangji before they followed them to escape the mountains. As they had expected, a horde of corpses blocked their path again. Wei Xinyi wisely retreated to the side with the injured Luo Qingyang and Wen Qing and the very panicked Nie Huaisang. She still held out her sword,just in case.

Meanwhile Jiang Cheng and Jin Zixuan took the corpse from one side, leaving the married duo to another. Lan Wangji and Wei Wuxian stood back-to-back in the middle slashing the corpses. Their movements were in sync,the duo nodding at each other, fighting the corpse and protecting each other all the same.

If Lan Wangji thought the fighting against Wei Ying was the most exhilarating experience,nothing could have prepared him of the feeling when he fought side-by-side him. Wei Ying was cunning,agile, sharp and quick. He matched Lan Wangji's calmness with his own storm. They fought seamlessly complimenting each other with exuberance.

 For the first time in life, he wanted.....

Wei Wuxian wasn't prepared for this onslaught of thrill as he cut down the corpses. This was no different. But the only major change was the steady presence of the Cultivator in white beside him. Lan Zhan fought like a graceful immortal; exuding serenity yet delivering fatal blows. When they had fought for the first time, equally matched, Wei Wuxian had been curious about this stoic Second Young Master Lan. Honestly gossips and rumours did no justice to Lan Zhan's beauty and grace. He was too ethereal. He wondered if he can convince Lan Zhan to accompany him on more night hunts?

Slowly the corpses all fell down. Curious, Wei Wuxian examined the corpse and was surprised as he pulled out long,iron nails embedded in the back of the head of the corpses. As soon as he pulled it out the corpse disintegrated into nothing. The other's followed suit, drawing out similar nails.

Wei Wuxian noticed the worried expression Xiao Xingchen passed to Song Zichen who had a sombre expression as well.

"Jiujiu? You said earlier you knew who did this. Who is it?" Wei Wuxian questioned.

"A-Ying, let's go back first,ok? This needs the attention of all Sects." Xiao Xingchen replied and soon they were out of the mountain and back to the grounds where they started.

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