si-mexico Chapter 73
Chapter 73
The door was closed, and Lan Jingyi, who was sure that no one would disturb her, looked at Sect Master Nie, whose eyes were red and nose was red, who was about to cry like a soft rabbit, and felt a headache.
"Sect Master Nie," Lan Jingyi carefully helped Nie Huaisang to the desk and helped him sit down, "What happened in the lobby?"
The circles of Nie Huaisang's eyes were red, as if a smear of bright red ink had smeared on his pupils, which made the gentle brows and eyes of this white-faced boy dyed with a bit of coquettish and fierce color, "I...they all said, My eldest brother was killed by the third brother."
Lan Jingyi froze.
Nie Huaisang was still in a trance, and didn't notice Lan Jingyi's strangeness, "But how is it possible? That person is my third brother. Since the death of my eldest brother, it was my third brother who helped me suppress the protests in the clan. Brother pushed me to take the position, otherwise, I don't know if I can become the suzerain of the Nie family."
Nie Huaisang sat slumped on the couch, his white fingers tightly clutching Lan Jingyi's sleeves, his eyes fell on the void, and he murmured, "During the ten years I've been in power, the size of the sect has My third brother helps me with my affairs. When I am in danger, I will ask my third brother to help me; when I encounter difficulties, I will ask my third brother to help me; when I do something wrong, I will still ask my third brother for help Me. If it weren’t for the third brother, Nie’s family would have been defeated by me, a trash.” There was water in his eyes, “And the person who killed my brother was vicious, unscrupulous, and treacherous. , ungrateful...how could it be my third brother?"
Memories of the past were playing back in his mind, Nie Huaisang closed his eyes, as if he had lost all his strength suddenly, and pressed his forehead on the back of Lan Jingyi's right hand hanging by his side, "I will take me out secretly on my birthday Play, take me to buy story books, folding fans and paper paintings with my brother on my back, and protect me at the first time when I encounter danger. How could the person who used to protect me with his life be the murderer who killed my brother?"
Lan Jingyi's body had long been stiffened into a stone following Nie Huaisang's words, but seeing Nie Huaisang's sadness, he hesitated for a moment, squatted down, stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around Nie Huaisang, and let Nie Huaisang continue to rest on the back of his right hand , and his left hand stroked Nie Huaisang's back repeatedly.
"Well, don't be too sad." Lan Jingyi stumbled to comfort Nie Huaisang, but put herself in another place, if this happened to her... Cough, let's change the topic first, don't let Sect Master Nie continue to get stuck in this problem Now, thinking of this, Lan Jingyi calmly pinched a formula with his left hand, "By the way, Sect Master Nie, I saw two girls coming to the lobby earlier, what are they doing?"
It seemed that because of that formula, Nie Huaisang's mood eased a bit, he sat up straight, although he was still half embraced by Lan Jingyi, he looked like a mature adult anyway.He wiped his face with his sleeve, sniffed his nose, and said in a hoarse voice, "Those two people, one is Sisi, a romantic woman, and the other is Bi Cao, Mrs. Qin Su's personal maid. They have proved that Jin Guangshan and Jin Rusong It was killed by the second brother."
Lan Jingyi didn't realize it for a while, but when she recalled the cause of Jin Guangshan's death, she thought of Miss Sisi's identity... Lan Jingyi, whose ears were blushing, touched her ears uncomfortably, and then couldn't help frowning, " Jin Rusong? Isn't he the son of Senior Jin Guangyao and Mrs. Xiao Jin? How could Senior Jin Guangyao kill his own son?"
Nie Huaisang's eyes flashed, "It's because he is the son of Jin Guangyao and Mrs. Qin Su that he must die."
"Ah? What do you mean?" Lan Jingyi became more and more puzzled. Although he didn't know Nie Huaisang, he also knew that although Nie Huaisang was cowardly, he had a good heart. How could he say that? An innocent child must die?
Is it...
Images of Jin Guangyao and Qin Su appeared in Lan Jingyi's mind, the more he recalled, the more he realized that something was not quite right, he frowned and thought hard, and accidentally remembered Jin Guangshan's reputation in the hundred families of Xianmen.
The pupils shrank suddenly, and Lan Jingyi suppressed the exclamation that was about to come out.
Impossible, how is this possible? !
Mrs. Qin Su is the daughter of old suzerain Qin, and old suzerain Qin is Jin Guangshan's confidant... But think about Jin Guangshan's notoriety of personal virtue...
Lan Jingyi's face was ugly, she suppressed the feeling of nausea, collected herself, looked down, and found that Nie Huaisang's brows were slightly frowned, "Sect Master Nie, what's wrong with you?"
Nie HuaiSang raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, "Headache."
Lan Jingyi raised her hand to touch Nie Huaisang's forehead, "It's not hot, it should just catch a cold for a while, you go to bed and rest first, you'll be fine tomorrow."
"Oh." Nie Huaisang nodded obediently, and was helped by Lan Jingyi to lie down on the bed, and then covered with a quilt by Lan Jingyi, looking sleepy, "I'm sorry, little friend."
"nothing."
Lan Jingyi tucked the corner of the quilt for Nie Huaisang, paused, and with a wave of his sleeves, Li Xie appeared in front of him, resting his fingers on the strings, reading a piano score silently, and finally Lan Jingyi plucked the strings, and the sound of the piano gurgled out , the sound of the piano is gentle, it is clearly a piece of meditation.
After half a stick of incense
Lan Jingyi waved his sleeves and put away the Lixie, and tucked the quilt for Nie Huaisang on the bed again, then got up and walked to the door, opened the door, and saw Liu Qing standing beside him to watch the night.
"Liu Qing," Lan Jingyi quietly closed the door and walked to Liu Qing's side, "What happened in the lobby?"
Liu Qing, who was looking at Lianhua Lake with her sword in her arms, blinked slowly, then turned her head and glanced at Lan Jingyi, "Qin Su is Jin Guangyao's biological sister, Jin Guangshan was killed by Jin Guangyao, and Jin Guangyao killed his brother, wife, and wife." If the son kills the father, kills the teacher, kills the friend and kills six times, it is a crime."
Lan Jingyi: "..."
After a long time, Lan Jingyi's eyes also fell on the lotus lake, "Where is SiZhui?"
"They received a message from Lan Xichen," Liu Qing said in an inexplicable voice, "I heard that Jin Guangyao has come to Yunmeng, so Young Master SiZhui and Mr. Lan went to Yunmeng together to find Jin GuangYao's trace. Before Young Master SiZhui left I specifically asked me to tell you."
Lan Jingyi's eyes flickered, and she looked at Liu Qing, "Speaking of which, you and Sect Master Nie seem to have never called SiZhui 'Mr. Lan SiZhui' or 'Mr. Lan', why, you didn't regard SiZhui as me Someone from the Gusu Lan clan?"
Liu Qing's body froze, "We are here to distinguish you from Young Master Si Zhui."
Lan Jingyi tilted her head, "So it's like this, I thought, you guys think that Si Zhui's surname is 'Lan'." Without looking at Liu Qing again, Lan Jingyi turned around, "Your suzerain will be taken care of by you , I'm going to Yunmeng." After finishing speaking, he raised his hand to wipe in front of his body, the blue spiritual power flashed by, Lan Jingyi had already jumped onto the ridiculous, and Yu Jian left.
Liu Qing stood there for a long time, then turned around, clasped his sword and bowed his hands in salute, "Sovereign, Lan Jingyi seems to know something."
The master in Tsing Yi shook his folding fan, and when he heard the question from his family, his brows and eyes were softly bent, with the air of a scholar's frailty, "Little friend Jingyi is one of the young twins of the Lan family in Gusu, talented and intelligent, It’s normal to see something is wrong.”
Liu Qing was puzzled, "Isn't Lan Jingyi..." After a sudden pause, he couldn't help thinking about his contact with Lan Jingyi during this period, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.
"Think about it?" Nie Huaisang smiled and rolled his eyes, "Even if I know that I'm going to die soon, but I can't show my weakness in front of Si Zhui and the others, even if we are insiders, seeing little friend Jingyi making such a fuss He will forget his fate unknowingly." He sighed slightly with emotion, "As expected of Gusu Lan's people, he is the most gentle and unfeeling."
He obviously doubted himself, but he still chose to play the piano for himself when he was pretending to be sick, because of a lie he told at the time... gentle and unfeeling.
The next day
Yunmeng
Yunping City
Woods outside the city
"...I said, I almost slept all day, sir, how long do you want me to stay here?! I'm going to find Si Zhui!"
Taoist Yanling, who was sitting cross-legged, closed his eyes slightly, ignoring the little baby of the Lan family who was tied to Yunping City by himself for a whole day just after leaving Lianhuawu.
Lan Jingyi, who was tied to the tree, felt the cold night wind slapping his face indiscriminately, and racked his brains to break free from the rope, but Lan Jingyi, who had been thinking about it all day, He sneezed, and chose to scold the bastard who made the bundle of immortals.
Listening to Lan Jingyi scolding Xiansuo in fancy dialect, Taoist Yanling calmly meditates and adjusts his breath.
No longer able to find a new dialect to scold Bian Xiansuo, Lan Jingyi was silent for a moment, then lowered her head resignedly, "Sir, what's the matter with me? Just tell me if you have something to do, can you put me down?"
Taoist Yanling opened his eyes, "I found something."
Lan Jingyi listened with respect and comprehension.
"Among the hundred families of Xianmen, some families secretly formed an alliance."
"Oh," Lan Jingyi blinked, "and then?"
Taoist Yanling opened his eyes, his eyes were slightly cold, and he was a little puzzled, "Don't you ask which families it is?"
Lan Jingyi tilted her head, "The Ouyang family, the Jiang family, and the families that were brought into Yicheng with us are all families in that alliance, right? Maybe there are other families, or there is another The handwriting of the big family."
Taoist Yanling raised his eyebrows, looked at Lan Jingyi with great interest, his phoenix eyes were full of indistinct emotions, "You know?"
"Guess." Lan Jingyi felt that the fairy-binding rope on his body had loosened a lot, and with a slight effort, the fairy-binding rope fell off. Before it hit the ground, Lan Jingyi flicked his sleeve, and the fairy-binding rope neatly All of them fell into his hands, Lan Jingyi put the bundle of immortal ropes into the Qiankun bag, and then sat down cross-legged on the spot, "However, it seems that my guess is correct."
Taoist Yanling withdrew his gaze, "Their purpose is to overthrow the current family-based system of the Hundred Families of Xianmen."
"Domineering." Lan Jingyi clapped her hands in amazement, "The current hundred families of the immortal sect pay too much attention to blood, and neglect cultivation instead, and many of the hundred families of the immortal sect rely on their blood to make waves and cause harm to one side. This It is simply audacious for the Alliance to overthrow the family system."
Taoist Yanling closed his eyes, "You don't have any ideas?"
"What can I think?" Lan Jingyi was puzzled, "Whether it's family-based or cultivation-based, the people of my Gusu Lan clan will be fine. No matter whether they succeed or not, the monks who have their own blood and act recklessly will be able to clean up the whole family of immortals."
"You believe in your Lan family." Taoist Yanling said in a slightly mocking tone.
"After all, what happened once in 16 years is enough. If you don't know how to repent and don't need the League, our Gusu Lan Sect should just disband on the spot." Lan Jingyi has always seen it clearly. Heavy. Hundreds of years ago, headed by Sect Master Wen Mao, the family prospered and the sect declined. Today, the cultivation world headed by the family is full of evils. Not to mention that the hundreds of immortal sects are now busy in intrigue and neglecting cultivation. Just look at the current cultivation world There hasn’t been a single Nascent Soul for hundreds of years, so smart people naturally know to make corrections.” After a pause, “Senior Jin Guangyao’s construction of the watchtower is also a kind of correction, but it’s a pity…”
"Jin Guangyao's plan and the Tongmenghui lead to the same goal, but unfortunately both must die." Taoist Yanling seemed to have thought of something, "Human nature is ultimately difficult to investigate."
Hearing this, Lan Jingyi looked at Taoist Yanling suspiciously, "Speaking of which, sir, you don't seem to have told me that what happened to you back then turned your temperament into a murderous monster head."
Taoist Yanling opened his eyes, "It's nothing, it's just that my best friend was killed by someone."
Lan Jingyi looked at the surrounding vegetation that was wiped out due to the spiritual pressure leaked by Taoist Yanling in an instant, and fell silent.
This is "just"?
Taoist Yanling looked up at the night sky, with traces of red light in his eyes, "It's just that there are no bones left, souls are scattered, and there is no redemption... that's all."