A sect buried upon mortal Finity

Chapter 2 - sect leader?

(Btw the storyline may be altered slightly to fit the addition of another character)

"I'm his uncle. any last words?"

Wei Wuxian's face noticeably paled and so did Ying's, although since Wei Ying had that horrible makeup on, only her face was quite noticeable. Wuxian spared her a quick pitiful look before turning to look at the man once more

" jin ling, why have you dawdled for so long? Do I need to come and invite you back? look at the terrible state you're in. get the hell up. "

'Jin ling ' the name wavered in her head like a drug, Wei Wuxian seemed to have noticed and patted her on the back with a caring look in his eye, seeming to understand how she felt. Carefully retracting his finger Wei Wuxian tried to release the spell on the leaf planted on Jin ling's back, only to be caught by Jiang Cheng a second later " young master Mo I'm fine," Ying said gritting her teeth while dusting off her disgusting food and ink-stained clothes after struggling to stand.Jin ling rushed to his uncle's side "I'll break your legs for that!"

Countering his nephew Jiang Cheng said "break his legs? Haven't I told you that when you run into heretics, you should kill them outright and feed them to your dog?!"

At the word dog, Wei Wuxian unconsciously backed away a few steps making the Ying who was limping fall over.

As if with no awareness of the injured woman jin ling yet again lunged forward with his sword and began to attack Wei Ying.

Although they had just begun fighting with Wei Wuxian at the upper hand despite having no weapon, Ying suddenly jumped from the spot on the ground that Wei Ying had put her on and lunged between the gold sword of Jin ling and Wei Wuxian, stoping the blade with the jade hairpin resting near where she was sitting. using both hands to support Sìhǎi she tried to reason with the boy

"Please young master Jin, pardon my friend. His sanity has been questionable these past few months I will make sure he makes no trouble for you, I- I..." just as she was at a loss for words and her patience thinning, a clear blue sword broke them apart

As soon as the hostility faded from Jin ling's eyes, Ying rushed over to Wei Wuxian cupping his face and patting him all over as if to check for injuries while the other adults argued behind them.

"Are you ok? Wei Yi- I mean young master Mo are you ok? Are you hurt?" But to no avail, her words seemed to not reach his ears.

His gaze seemed to be lost looking at the man who had just appeared before them

"I was wondering who it was. So, it's Lan-er-gongzi." Jiang Cheng sneered

Lang Ying sighed, annoyed, as the young lan cultivators came over and started to argue about who knows what.

Snapping her fingers angrily in front of Wei Wuxian impatiently she whispered "A- xian we have to leave here it's not good to be near them right now. What if they found out who you are."

Coming to reality Wei Ying sighed as the adults in the background continued to quarrel.

It only seemed as if it was a few minutes but all of a sudden both men were walking in different directions, away from the clearing and back into the forest.

"Ying - mei I'm sorry I know I shouldn't have said hat to yanli's son, especially around you, or anyone for that fact, and, and I know that jin ling was-" just as Wei Wuxian was trying to apologize he was hit right across the face and a loud slap echoed through the clearing in the woods.

it wasn't a hard slap but it was enough to sting just a bit. Only then did Wei Wuxian realize how big his mistake was, in his past life ying and Yanli had been the best of friends and he was sure if anyone said that about jin ling he would do the same to them.