EP 5

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Lan Wangji's heart was indeed beating like a drum. When he heard that Sect Master Zhang stammered, while his description was getting closer and closer to Wei Wuxian, Lan Wangji clearly heard his heartbeat for the first time in three years. Suddenly, Sect Master Zhang's chattering was silent, as if he was the only one left in the world.

A quarter past 23 O'clock, Lan Wangji had been standing at the side of pond under the main peak of Wangwu Mountain for three hours. Here had the most Yin Qi, and it ws also the place where Yiling Laozu was rumored to haunt the most.

Lan Wangji condensed all his breath. The winter in Wangwu Mountain came later than Gusu, and some scattered leaves in late autumn fluttered his head and shoulders. He stood there, motionless, eyes drooping. He seemed to be staring at the water, and he seemed to be asleep. The mountain was silent and the cold was expected to be sharp, and there was no sound of insects, birds, and birds. Lan Wangji stood there, the frost and snow merged with the tranquility of the surroundings.

It seems that Sect Master Zhang was deliberate, knowing that Lan Wangji didn't like crowds, and kept those individual cultivators in his own house. Otherwise, there would be many people rushing to watch how HanGuang Jun fight with Yiling Laozu.

The moonlight was covered by thin clouds in the sky, the fog gradually rose in the mountains, and the night became cooler. A few leaves floating in the pool moved slightly. Lan Wangji's eyes flashed, and he already noticed a dark shadow passing lightly from the mirror-like water surface.

Lan Wangji swiftly chased after him. The black shadow moved extremely fast, a few swept, already submerged in the forest. Lan Wangji was faster, his body shape changed, like a white crane quietly spreading its wings in the dark night, pounced on the back of the shadow, and when he approached, he stretched out his claws and grabbed the man's back collar.

Hearing the movement behind him, the man suddenly sank, fell straight to the ground, and instantly slid away to the left in an almost impossible position, as if the ground was frozen, and he slid on the ice. The bright red band fluttered in the wind among the black hair, illuminating Lan Wangji's eyes in the night.

Lan Wangji failed to catch it, followed to the ground, and chased him again, his heart pounding, his breath almost unstable. Unexpectedly, the black shadow flashed and disappeared , and the cold flute sound emerged. The sound was far sometime and near sometime. Lan Wangji felt the cold air behind him, and the rotten air entered his nose. He stretched out his left foot and flicked on the branch in front of him. He turned around in midair, holding the Bichen in his hand, and poured aura in. He waved the sword, the blue light fell, the heads of two corpse felt to the ground.

Lan Wangji's movements were fast like electric light, and accurate. The flute sound in the forest stopped abruptly, and someone chuckled.

Like a frost hitting a residual flower, the brilliance in Lan Wangji's eyes suddenly withered, and Bichen held in his hand shook slightly, almost unstable, his voice was like freezing ice, and said: "Who are you?"

The moonlight has already penetrated through the clouds, whitening the empty space in the forest, and a slender figure slowly walked out of the forest. He was dressed in black with wide sleeves and had an extremely handsome face. He had a cold smile with Chen Qing in the waist. The flute was jet black and the tassel was bright red. That posture was just like the Yiling Laozu.

But Lan Wangji still said word by word, and there was an uncontrollable anger in his voice: "Who are you?"

The man smiled and said, "HanGuang Jun, long time no see!" Although he looked like Wei Wuxian in figure and appearance, but he was not. Lan Wangji could tell at a glance that this man was very young, about twenty years old, and his figure was similar to Wei Wuxian, but he was about an inch shorter. Although his face was also very handsome, he was some short of Wei Wuxian's nuttiness. Under the influence of ghost energy, he was even more pale and hostile than Wei Wuxian. Upon closer inspection, the corner of the man's eyes was slightly sly with a smile, which really looked like Wei Wuxian.

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