Part 6 – A Rare Breed Lan Wangji nodded at Wei Wuxian’s assessment. More than likely, he’d already deduced as much himself. As the saber zipped by them again, thrown off its deadly course by Wei Wuxian’s flung talisman, Lan Wangji sheathed Bichen and reached for his guqin instead. Enraged by Wei Wuxian’s deflection spell,

Part 5 – Runaway Blade “Thank you for defending my honor back there, Lan Zhan,” Wei Wuxian murmured as they walked along, Bichen’s jade tassel twined around his finger. “It was sexy.” “Mn,” Lan Wangji replied, looking askance. Wei Wuxian’s lips curved. “You’re still angry with me, aren’t you? Did my chatting with Mianmian make

Part 4 – The More the Merrier At Wei Wuxian’s far too-familiar greeting, Sect Leader Ouyang was apoplectic. His meaty hand went to his sword once again. “Wei Ying!” he exclaimed, booming. “How dare you greet Maiden Qingyang so casually? Show more respect!” But Mianmian only smiled, laying a lotus-white hand on the sect leader’s

Part 3 – A Pretty Figure from the Past “Ouyang Zizhen!” Lan Jingyi cried happily, as if the sudden sight of his acquaintance had delivered him from grave distress. Fussing over Lan Wangji, who never needed fussing anyway, Wei Wuxian had been slow to notice the Baling Ouyang clan’s presence at the crossroads. No doubt

Part 2 – Disaster at the Crossroads With all the doors of Yunping City’s restaurants closed to them because of Wei Wuxian’s bad behavior, he, Lan Wangji and the rest of the Lan Sect disciples were forced to dine outside the town proper. Throwing down their coin at the first shabby foodstand that would take