Chapter 13: Yasso 3 The first meeting with the same student

　　Later, Wei Wuxian thought, he and the blue forgetting machine bad relationship, trace the origin, probably from the year he was fifteen and Jiang Cheng came to Gusu Blue's three months to listen to the school.

　　The Gusu Blue Clan has a highly respected senior blue Qiren, recognized among the family has three major characteristics: pedantry, stubbornness, strict teachers produce high students. Although the first two points make many people to his respect and even secretly dislike, the last but they want to send their children to his head to be taught some. He has brought out many excellent blue family children, in his hall for a year or two, even when the time to go in and then shit useless, generally can come out of the human dog, at least instrument and manners far from the previous comparable, how many parents receive their sons excited old tears.

　　In this regard, Wei Wu Xian stated, "Am I not human enough now?"

　　Jiang Cheng, on the other hand, had the foresight to say, "You will definitely become a shameful stroke in his teaching career."

　　Back then, in addition to the Yunmeng Jiang clan, there were many other families' gentry, all of whom were sent by their parents in admiration of their studies. These sons were only 15 or 16 years old, and the families often interacted with each other, not to say close, at least a familiar face. Everyone knew that although Wei Wu Xian was not a Jiang surname, he was the son of the deceased and chief disciple of Jiang Feng Mian, the head of the Yun Meng Jiang family, and was treated like his own son. Someone asked, "Your Jiang family's Lotus Dock is much more fun than here, right?"

　　Wei Wu Xian laughed: "It depends on how you play. There are definitely not as many rules as here, and you don't have to get up so early."

　　Gusu Lan's work is done at dawn and rests at night, no delay. Another person asked, "What time do you get up? What do you do every day?"

　　Jiang Cheng hummed: "He? At six o'clock, rest at ugly time. When you get up, you don't practice your swords and meditate, you row a boat and pick lotus puffs and fight mountain chickens."

　　Wei Wuxian said, "I'm still the first one to beat more pheasants."

　　A young man said, "I want to go to Yunmeng next year to study! No one will stop me!"

　　A pot of cold water was poured over him, "No one will stop you. Your big brother will just break your legs."

　　The teenager immediately wilted. This was the second son of the Qinghe Nie Clan, Nie Huaisang, whose elder brother, Nie Mingjue, was a thunderbolt and had a prestigious reputation among the hundred families. Although the two brothers are not born of the same mother, they are very affectionate. Nie Mingjue teaches his younger brother extremely strictly and is especially concerned about his homework. Therefore, although Nie Huaisang respects his elder brother, he is most afraid of Nie Mingjue mentioning his schoolwork.

　　Wei Wu Xian said, "Actually, Gusu is also quite fun."

　　Nie Huaisang said, "Brother Wei, listen to my heartfelt advice, the clouds are not deeper than the lotus flower dock, you are here in Gusu, remember there is one person not to mess with."

　　Wei Wuxian said, "Who? Lan Qiren?"

　　Nie Huaisang said, "Not that old man. The one you should be careful of is his favorite pupil, called Lan Zhan."

　　Wei Wuxian said, "The Blue Zhan of the Blue Double? Blue forgetting machine?"

　　The two sons of the current head of the Gusu Blue Clan, Lan Lax and Lan Zhan, enjoy the reputation of the Blue Clan's double jade, after the age of fourteen, they have been used as models by the elders of their families to compare with their own children, and have made a name for themselves among the younger generation, so it is impossible for people not to hear about them. Nie Huaisang said: "And which blue Zhan, is that. Mom, and you and I are the same age, but half of the vitality of a teenager is not, and stereotypes and harsh, and his uncle than ever."

　　Wei Wu Xian "Oh", asked: "Is not a handsome boy."

　　Jiang Cheng snickered: "Gusu Blue family, which one is ugly? His family even rejects students with untidy features, so you find a mediocre-looking one for me."

　　Wei Wu Xian emphasized, "Especially handsome." He compared his head: "All white, with a strip of forehead, carrying a silver sword. Pretty, just a face, live like wearing mourning."

　　"..." Nie Huaisang affirmed: "That's him!" After a pause, said: "But he recently closed, you just came yesterday, when did you see?"

　　"Last night."

　　"Yesterday night ... yesterday night?!" Jiang Cheng was stunned: "The clouds are deep without knowing where there is a curfew, where did you meet him? How do I not know?"

　　Wei Wu Xian pointed: "There."

　　He pointed to a high wall eave.

　　The crowd was speechless. Jiang Cheng's head got big and he said through clenched teeth, "You've just arrived and you're causing me trouble! What's going on?"

　　Wei Wu Xian said with a smile, "Nothing happened. We passed by the restaurant 'Heavenly Son Smile' on our way here. I couldn't stand the tossing and turning last night, so I went down to the city and brought back two more altars. This is not available in Yun Meng."

　　Jiang Cheng: "What about the wine?"

　　Wei Wuxian: "It was just over the wall, and before I could get one foot in, he caught me."

　　A teenager said, "Brother Wei, you are really good. I'm afraid he was just out of the gate on night patrol, and you were caught by him."

　　Jiang Cheng said, "The night people are not allowed to enter at the end of dawn, so how could he let you in?"

　　Wei Wu Xian spread his hands and said, "So he didn't let me in. I had to take the leg that came in out. You say this how to collect, so he swept up lightly and asked me what I was holding."

　　Jiang Cheng only felt a headache, a bad feeling: "What do you say."

　　Wei Wu Xian said, "'The Son of Heaven laughs! Share you a jar, pretend not to see me okay?'"

　　Jiang Cheng sighed: "... clouds deep unaware of the prohibition of alcohol. The crime is aggravated by the first degree."

　　Wei Wu Xian said, "He also said the same thing to me. I then asked: 'Why don't you tell me what exactly is not forbidden in your house?' He looked like he was a little angry and asked me to look at the regulation stone in front of the mountain. Honestly, there are more than 3,000 of them, and they are still written in seal script, so who would read them. Did you read it? Did you read it? Anyway, I didn't read it. There's nothing to be angry about."

　　"That's right!" The crowd felt the same way and complained about the unbelievable stereotypes in the deep clouds, hating each other: "Who has more than 3,000 family rules without repetition, what 'not to kill in the territory, not to fight privately, not to be obscene|disorderly, not to swim at night, not to make noise, not to walk at a fast pace' this kind of forget. There are also 'not to laugh for no reason, not to sit inappropriately, not to eat more than three bowls' ..." Wei Wu Xian said: "What, private fights are also prohibited? "

　　Jiang Cheng: "... forbidden. Don't tell me you got into a fight with him."

　　Wei Wuxian: "Fought. Also knocked over an altar of heavenly laughter."

　　The crowd clapped their legs in a pile of shouting pity.

　　The situation couldn't be worse anyway, so Jiang Cheng's focus shifted instead: "Didn't you bring two altars, where's the other altar?"

　　"Drank."

　　Jiang Cheng: "Where did you drink it?"

　　"Drank it in front of him. I said: 'Well, it's forbidden to drink in the deep clouds, so I won't go in and stand on the wall to drink, so it's not forbidden.' And I drank it all in one gulp in front of him."

　　"... then?"

　　"Then there was a fight."

　　"Brother Wei." Nie Huaisang said in shock: "You are so arrogant."

　　Wei Wu Xian raised his eyebrows and said, "Lan Zhan has good hands."

　　"You're going to die, brother Wei! Blue Zhan has never suffered such a loss before, most likely he is going to focus on you. You should be careful, although Lan Zhan does not listen to the school with us, but he is in the Lan family is in charge of punishment!"

　　Wei Wu Xian was not afraid and waved his hand: "What are you afraid of! Didn't you say that Lan Zhan was a prodigy since he was a child? He must have learned everything his uncle taught him, and he spends all day in seclusion cultivating, so he doesn't have time to keep an eye on me. I ..."

　　The words have not fallen, the crowd around a leaky window wall, they saw the Lan room is sitting in a white boy, bundled with long hair and forehead, the surrounding aura like frost shrouded, coldly swept them a glance.

　　A dozen mouths were instantly as if they had been gagged, silently entering the orchid room, silently picking a seat each, silently vacating the book case around the blue forgetfulness machine.

　　Jiang Cheng patted Wei Wu Xian's shoulder and said in a low voice: "You're in my sights. Seek your own luck."

　　Wei Wuxian turned his head just enough to see the side of Lan Qiqi's face. The eyelashes are long and slender, extremely handsome and elegant, and the person is sitting upright and looking straight ahead. He had the intention to talk, but then Lan Qiren walked into the Orchid Room.

　　Blue Qiren is both tall and thin, with a straight waist. Although he had a long black goat's beard, he was definitely not old; according to the tradition of the Gusu Blue Clan, which has produced beautiful men from generation to generation, he was definitely not ugly either. It is a pity that he is surrounded by an air of pedantry and rigidity, calling him an old man is not inconsistent. He came in with a scroll in his hand, opened it and rolled it to the ground, and even started to talk about the Blue family rules with this scroll. The teenagers in the audience all listened to the face blue. Wei Wuxian was bored, his eyes darted around and flew to the side of the face of the blue forgetfulness, and saw that his expression was absolutely not fake concentration and seriousness, and could not help but be amazed: "Such a boring thing, he can also listen so seriously!"

　　Suddenly, in front of him, Lan Qiren dropped the scroll and sneered, "Carved on the stone wall, no one reads it. That's why I'm repeating it once, one by one, to see who else excuses not knowing and breaks the ban. Since there are some people who are distracted even in this way. Well, I'll tell you something else."

　　Although this statement made sense for everyone in this room, Wei Wu Xian intuited that this was a warning against him. Sure enough, Lan Qiren said, "Wei Ying."

　　Wei Wu Xian said, "Yes."

　　"Let me ask you, demons and devils, are they the same thing?

　　Wei WuXian laughed, "No."

　　"Why not? How to distinguish?"

　　"Demons are made of non-human living things; devils are made of living people; ghosts are made of the dead; and monsters are made of non-human dead things."

　　"'Demon' and 'monster' are extremely confusing, give an example to distinguish them?"

　　"Good point." Wei Wuxian pointed to the lush blue tree outside the Orchid Room and said, "The arm is like a living tree that has been tainted with the aroma of books for a hundred years and has cultivated into a spirit, turning into a consciousness and haunting people, this is a 'demon'. If I take a board axe, cut off only a dead stump, it then cultivated into a spirit, this is 'monster'."

　　"Qinghe Nie's ancestors in what business?"

　　"Butcher."

　　"The family crest of the Jin family in Lanling is the white peony, which one is the white peony?"

　　"Venus Snow Wave."

　　"What is the first person in the cultivation world to raise a family and decay a sect?"

　　"The ancestor of the Qishan Wen Clan, Wen Mao."

　　He answered the question like a stream, others in the room listened to the ups and downs of the heart, the heart has a fluke at the same time pray that he must not be difficult, please be sure to keep answering, never let Lan Qiren have the opportunity to draw point others. But Lan Qiren said: "As a son of the Yunmeng Jiang family, these should be familiar with these backwards and forwards, correct answer is nothing to be proud of. I ask you again, today there is an executioner, parents, wives and children, more than a hundred people beheaded during their lives. He died in the marketplace and exposed his corpse for seven days, and his grievances were so pent up that he committed a murder. How about it?"

　　This time, Wei Wu Xian did not answer immediately, the other people only think he was in trouble, are a little fidgety, Lan Qiren scolded: "What to look at him, you also think. No turning over the book!"

　　The crowd hastened to take their hands away from the book ready to temporarily look for, also followed the difficult: dead in the city, exposed to the corpse for seven days, a proper big evil ghost, a big evil corpse, very difficult to do, this old man Blue must not draw some of their own answer before good. Blue Qiren see Wei Wu Xian half a long time not answer, just as if thinking, said: "forget machine, you tell him, He Ru."

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