Chapter 22: Refinement II

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The sear took away all of Wei WuXian’s attention, making him doubt that he had mislooked. He couldn’t even pay attention to the person’s face, and his breaths also stuttered for a few times. Suddenly, a flash of white appeared before his eyes, as if snow had fallen before him. Quickly afterward, the blue glare of a sword penetrated through the snow, slashing toward him with an arctic blast of wind.

Who didn’t know that it was HanGuang-Jun’s famous sword— “Bichen”? Crap, it’s Lan WangJi!

Lan Qiren and Lan Zhiren felt their hearts drop.. it really was one of the jades.

Lan Wangji paused for a second seeing his own face, he didn't know what feel in that moment, but his attention was immidiatly turned to the favt Wuxian mention he had a sear like that of his own before death. So he hugged Wuxian tighter, thinking about all the pain he must've gone through.

Feeling the older hug him tighter, Wei Wuxian thought that Wangji must've been scared of gettingbsuch a cruel punishment - he felt anger when he saw the sear, believing the Wen sect must've been the one to inflict those whips on Wangji, he was ready to get rid of the entire Wen Sect for that.

Wei WuXian was quite adept at running away and dodging swords. With a roll on the ground, he closely avoided the sword. He even had the time to pull off a leaf that stuck to his hair when he rushed out of the cold spring. He ran like a headless fly, right into a few people who were passing by from nightwatching. They grabbed him and scolded, “What are you running around for? Running is prohibited in the Cloud Recesses!”

"Oh... it's that time.." Lan Jingyi spoke while groaning, Sizhui sighed remembering how shocked he wa back then.

Grandmaster Lan and ZeWu-Jun shared a look unaware of such event. They both recalled the first time they met "Mo XuanYu", they were happy back than because Wangji seemed happier.

Though Grandmaster Lan had been skeptical back than about the man's conduct, zero complaint from the disciples had him believe all was good; he should've known Lans only love once, why had he blindly beleived his nephew just oke up one day and moved on?

As for ZeWu-Jun, he had his doubts, but WangJi’s happiness came first, so he kept his mouth shut until it became too much of a bother to watch.

Wei WuXian, seeing that it was Lan JingYi and the others, were ecstatic, thinking that he could finally be chased down the mountain. He presented himself at once, “I didn’t see! I didn’t see anything! I’m definitely not here to peep at HanGuang-Jun bathing!”

"You-" the Jiang sect hier sputtered, "what is wrong with you!?" He questioned only for Wuxian to laugh in response.

Sandu sengshou sighed while shaking his head, "everything... everything is wrong." He sighed defeated and the older giggled, even pointing his tongue out

The juniors were shocked speechless by his impudence. No matter where he was, HanGuang-Jun was a high, holy mountain to behold in awe, especially respected among the junior disciples in the sect. He was near the cold spring to watch HanGuang-Jun bathe! Just thinking about such a thing would be the greatest crime, never to be forgiven. Lan SiZhui was frightened to the point that his voice even changed, “What? HanGuang-Jun? HanGuang-Jun is inside?!”

The juniors burst out laughing seeing Sizhui’s state, how rare it was to see the Lan hier in such state!

Lan JingYi seized him furiously, “You damn cut-sleeve! I-i-is he someone you could peek at?!”

Wei WuXian struck the iron when it was still hot and confirmed his conviction, “I didn’t see a single peek of how HanGuang-Jun looks like without his clothes!”

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