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[Mo Dao Zu Shi Fanfiction] Alternate Universe Skits
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Wei Wuxian woke up and saw the sunlight shining through the window, cold and bright, illuminating the room clearly.
Blue jade was sleeping peacefully by his side. Wei Wuxian felt puzzled, as Blue jade usually wakes up early. Did he oversleep today?
He got up quietly and opened the window to take a closer look. He found that it had snowed heavily, and the snow was shining as bright as daylight. Before long, he heard the night watchman outside, signaling that it was almost five in the morning.
In his memory, Gusu had never experienced such heavy snowfall. It was still early winter, and some trees still had leaves that hadn't fallen off. Now, with the snow piling up on them, the dry leaves held clusters of white, making them particularly conspicuous in the night.
Wei Wuxian was gazing out the window in a daze when suddenly he felt a weight on his shoulder and a cloak was draped over him. Then a low voice sounded in his ear: "Why are you up?"
In the meditation room, the charcoal fire burned abundantly and there was a protective aura. Wei Wuxian was no longer an ordinary person without a golden core, so he didn't feel the cold. However, he enjoyed Blue Jade's concern, so he leaned back and smiled, saying, "I thought it was already dawn, turns out it's just heavy snowfall."
The scent of snow wafted in through the open window, cool and moist, with a hint of sweetness. Blue jade wrapped his arms around him from behind, and Wei Wuxian could feel his breath on his ear when he turned his head to the side.
Blue jade murmured softly, "It's still early. Let's go back to sleep for a while."
Wei Wuxian couldn't help but yawn, and couldn't help but laugh, turning around and hanging on him, saying with a smile, "I've been spoiled by you. When I was young, I practiced martial arts, and I got up even earlier."
Blue jade glanced at him, noncommittal. Wei Wuxian had long seen that he didn't believe it. After all, the image of him staying up late and being idle during his youth had already become deeply ingrained. He struggled a bit in Blue jade's arms and said seriously, "It's true! Don't doubt it. When I first had a sword, I wished I could practice for thirteen hours a day."
Wei Wuxian had an unusually upright expression, and Blue jade couldn't help but smile at him and say, "Alright. I believe you." Then, she kissed his forehead and added, "Go back to sleep."
The two of them tussled and returned to bed. Wei Wuxian nestled in Blue jade's arms, then suddenly remembered something and asked, "Hey, Blue jade, did you also have to get up early to practice when you were young?"
"Okay," Blue Jade replied, "I practice martial arts in the morning, and then I study."
"When?"
"Mao hour."
Wei Wuxian murmured drowsily, then realized: "That's not soon."
He recalled the days when he studied in the remote mountains, although he was indeed forced to wake up early every day, he was not forced to get up before dawn to practice martial arts. Most of the time, he went directly to the Orchid Pavilion for morning classes at the end of the third quarter of the night, and he himself was often late or skipped class. It seems that the education received by the children of the main family like Blue jade is really strict. He couldn't help but be curious: "Weren't you sleepy at that time? If it were me, I would have been exhausted."
Blue jade just said, "I got used to it."
Wei Wuxian imagined a little Blue jade practicing swordsmanship in the courtyard as the morning light began to shine. He might have had a flushed face from exertion, which was both incredibly cute and a little heartbreaking. He reached out and rubbed Blue jade's face, saying, "Oh, you poor thing. Come here and let your big brother give you a kiss."
Blue jade caught his hand and somewhat helplessly pulled him closer, saying, "Go to sleep."
When Wei Wuxian woke up again, it was already bright daylight. Lan Wangji was already dressed neatly, sitting at the desk reading. When he saw Wei Wuxian wake up, he gestured for him to come over and have breakfast.
Wei Wuxian finished washing up and walked to the window. As he pushed it open, a flood of silver light and jade colors filled his vision.
Outside the window, a clump of banana palm had withered in the winter, but now, covered in snow, it appeared much brighter. The tiles and rocks outside the meditation room were also blanketed in snow, creating a stark contrast of black and white. When the clear blue sky behind it reflected, it looked transparent and clear. Breathing in the sweet, fresh air after the snow, it truly felt like a pure and refreshing embrace. Wei Wuxian turned and smiled, saying, "Today is truly beautiful weather! It's been a long time since I've seen such a clear day. Blue jade, is the stove in this room too stuffy for you?"
Blue jadeI knew he wanted to go out and play, but he wouldn't say it directly. He had to find an excuse, just to hear me ask him if he wanted to go out. It wasn't even busy yet in early winter, but he put down his books and went to the door to get a large cloak. Wei Wuxian obediently put it on, blinked at him, and looked smugly triumphant.
In the depths of the clouds, there are many pine, bamboo, and cypress trees. They are all evergreen plants, even in winter, wrapped in silver, different from their usual slender posture, with a touch of grace.
The two of them walked in the direction of the back mountain after leaving the meditation room, and before long, they heard laughter ahead. Turning around the corridor, they saw a group of young men in Lan Brothers school uniforms, with white clothes and black hair, standing lively in the snow.
"Wei Wuxian" laughed loudly and said, "What, not going to class today?"
A group of young men finally noticed the two of them. They quickly turned around, stood up straight, and saluted, saying, "Lord Guangming, Senior Wei."
The leader of the group, a Blues chasing, stepped forward and replied, "Sir said that there is heavy snow today, so he asked us to clear the training ground for convenient sword practice."
In the past two years, his height has grown rapidly, and there is a faint momentum of surpassing him. There are also some traces of tenderness between his eyebrows, and he is almost half an adult.
However, when talking to him, he occasionally shows a childlike innocent look. Coupled with the good manners taught by Blue Jade, he is a charming young man from head to toe, which is really endearing.
Wei Wuxian smiled and patted him, "So what? You were sweeping the training ground and ended up here? Si Zhui, you're the oldest among them, why don't you manage them properly?"
Blues chasing scratched his head, glanced guiltily at Blue jade. Wei Senior is not someone to be feared, he has long been close with the kids, occasionally playing the role of a kind mother. The juniors are only afraid of Lord Guangming. Fortunately, Lord Guangming didn't say anything about punishment like copying lines or standing on their heads, just gave them a glance and said lightly, "Go to the training ground."
Gusu Lan Brothers The training ground is a flat mountain top that has been renovated. It is not as large as Yunmeng, but it can easily accommodate several hundred people.
The center of the training ground is clean and tidy, with neatly arranged snow piles every few steps around the perimeter. Wei Wuxian turned to look at Blues chasing and whispered, "The training ground has been cleaned, and it's not yet lunchtime. Let's go rest in the back mountain."
Wei Wuxian It's both helpless and funny. He laughed and scolded, "You child! If you've done something, why not speak up? If we hadn't come to the training ground today, wouldn't we have wrongly accused you?"
Blues chasing said, "After cleaning up, we should have promptly reported back to the teacher, so the fault is ours."
Blue jade stood aside and said, "One should be able to correct their mistakes."
The young men all agreed, and Blue jade added, "After returning, each person will recite 'The Book of Rites' once."
Upon hearing this, several immediately wilted at the thought of being punished for copying. Wei Wuxian, seeing their dejected looks, laughed and said, "Alright, alright, don't be so downcast. You've finally come to the training ground with Lord Guangming, so why not take this opportunity to seek some advice?"
The young men looked at each other, some showing eager expressions, but none daring to approach Lord Guangming due to his formidable reputation. In the end, it was Blues Chasing who stepped forward, bowed, and said, "Please, Lord Guangming, enlighten me."
Blue jade glanced at Wei Wuxian, who had already picked up a clean stone and sat down, clearly showing a look of watching a show, only missing a handful of melon seeds. On the other side, Blues chasing had already stood in the center of the training ground, waiting for him to make a move.
He nodded to signal Blues chasing to attack, and in an instant, a streak of ice-blue sword light swept over.
Several young people watching outside the schoolyard never expected Blues chasing to be so fast, accurate, and fierce, and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.
Before anyone else could react, Lan Wangji flicked his sleeve, causing the sword light to brush past him and fly out of the schoolyard before stopping. At the same time, dust protection's sword energy was already heading straight for Blues chasing's face. Unable to dodge in time, Blues chasing retreated two steps and rolled on the ground, finally managing to retrieve the sword.
"Ground fighting techniques!" Several people on the sidelines were discussing, "Didn't the master say that this method should not be used frequently?"
"Well, that's a biased statement." Wei Wuxian's voice sounded from behind, "I'm sure the master didn't say it like that, right?"
Several people exchanged glances, and one of them hesitated, saying, "Are you saying that ground fighting techniques are easy to escape but also risky, and if unable to break free from the other party's control in time, they should be used cautiously?"
"Exactly," Wei Wuxian looked at the two people in the field, "ground fighting techniques can quickly escape from the other party's attack range, but at the same time, it puts oneself in a passive position. If unable to break free in time, one will naturally be at the mercy of others. However, Sizhui's agility is very good. After rolling once, he can immediately jump up, so there is no such problem."
As they spoke, the two in the field had already gotten closer and closer. Blues chasing used all his strength in his attacks, but his opponent Lan Wangji effortlessly parried every move. Finally, with a flick of his wrist, Lan Wangji avoided Blues chasing's vertical slash and disarmed him with a quick strike to the wrist.
With the sound of the sword hitting the ground, the onlookers finally snapped out of their daze. Blues chasing took a few breaths, picked up his sword and bowed, and Blue jade nodded in return. He spoke, "Well done. Don't be too hasty in your attacks, and always leave room for flexibility unless it's a critical moment."
Blues chasing Gōngjìng dào: "Shì, duōxiè Lord Guangming."
Yú xià jǐ gè xiǎobèi yī yī hé Lan Wangji guòle zhāo, suīrán méiyǒu yīgè néng zài tā shǒuxià zǒuguò shí zhāo, dàn tuì xià lái réngrán mǎnliǎn xīngfèn. Bìjìng Gusu Lan Brothers zǐdì ménshēng shù bǎi rén, néng dé Lord Guangming qīnzì zhǐdiǎn de jīhuì shízài shǎo zhī yòu shǎo. Hūrán bù zhīdào nǎge xiǎo shēng shuōle yī jù: "Bù zhī Wèi qiánbèi hé Lord Guangming yī jiào, shuí shèng shuí bài."
Although it was spoken in a low voice, how could cultivators with their keen ears not hear it? As soon as the words fell, a few younger generation members stopped in their tracks and discreetly sized up Lan Wangji and Wei Wuxian.
They had heard of Wei Wuxian's reputation as a reckless youth before he practiced demonic cultivation, but it was a long time ago. Now, seeing him use a sword was rare. Moreover, they all knew that Wei Wuxian's golden core had not stabilized yet, so they couldn't help but feel a bit uneasy, fearing that their words might offend him. However, Wei Wuxian seemed unconcerned and turned to look at them with a smile, saying, "Each family has its own sword techniques. I use the Cloud Dream Swordsmanship. The Gusu Lan Brothers naturally follow the Lord Guangming as their standard. Are you curious about what I'm doing?"
One of them replied, "Each family's swordsmanship has its own strengths, and we would like to learn about the strengths of the Cloud Dream Swordsmanship."
Hearing this, Wei Wuxian raised an eyebrow, turned his head to ask Lan Wangji with his eyes. Lan Wangji remained noncommittal, only looking at Wei Wuxian. Wei Wuxian rubbed his chin, "What are you looking at me for? You decide. I'll follow your lead." With that, he took a few steps closer to Lan Wangji and whispered in his ear, "Are you afraid I won't be able to control my spiritual power? Not likely."
Lan Wangji glanced at him, seeing his serious expression, and then looked at the young men beside him, who were all eagerly anticipating. He could only nod and say in a low voice, "Be careful."
"Naturally!" Wei Wuxian replied, and in a flash, his sword was already unsheathed. With a somersault, he leaped into the air and headed straight for the center of the training ground, executing a series of fluid movements that excited the young men watching.
Lan Wangji followed closely behind, and the two stood in the middle of the training ground. Wei Wuxian clasped his hands together and saluted with his sword, then in the blink of an eye, he darted out like a swimming dragon.
On the sidelines, a few young men only saw a wave of red light enveloping a sword, as if the sword had a life of its own. With just a slight movement of Wei Wuxian's fingers, it could respond to dust protection techniques, attacking and retreating at will, leaving them amazed.
But the two of them seemed to have not heard at all, with two sword energies, one blue and one red, entwining together, as fast as lightning. The spectators outside the arena had not yet seen clearly what had happened, but several rounds had already passed inside.
"Senior Wei is so fast!"
"Cloud Dream Swordsmanship excels in agility and speed, and Senior Wei's sword is more flexible and agile than others." Blues chasing said. Cloud Dream Swordsmanship he had already learned several times, and he had also learned a few moves from him when he went out hunting at night with Jin Ling, but later when he taught Lan Wangji, he found himself punished once, so he always held back and dared not use it again.
As he spoke, Wei Wuxian retreated step by step along with Lan Wangji's attack, almost retreating to the edge of the cliff. Suddenly, he twisted his body and leaped up on a protruding rock, then jumped up and struck towards Lan Wangji. dust protection The ice-blue sword light flashed, steadily blocking him, but Wei Wuxian instantly turned to the side and withdrew, flashing behind Lan Wangji.
Gusu swordsmanship has always emphasized stability and composure, never before has there been such a lively style of fighting. However, the youthful nature of young people is often easily moved by this carefree attitude. Several young onlookers, if not for remembering the family rule of not making loud noises, would have burst into applause.
Wei Wuxian retreated behind Lan Wangji and quickly moved backward. The training ground was paved with blue bricks, and even though it had been swept after the snow, it was still somewhat slippery. However, he was light as a swallow, only lightly tapping the ground with the tips of his feet, and in the blink of an eye, he had retreated several feet. Lan Wangji turned around, and dust protection carried ice-cold snowflakes flying towards him. Upon impact, it stirred up a gust of wind in the training ground, blowing the remaining snowflakes in all directions, causing several people on the sidelines to cover their faces with their sleeves. When the wind stopped, Wei Wuxian was standing steadily on the edge of a cliff on an ancient and vigorous pine tree.
The boys were wide-eyed and speechless, saying, "What kind of footwork is this?"
In the Cloud Dream Swordsmanship, there is a body technique called Flowing Wind, which is to use someone else's sword energy to help escape. At this moment, Wei Wuxian was dressed in black, holding a silver sword, standing on the snow-covered pine trees. His long hair and wide robe fluttered in the mountain wind, truly embodying the free and easy demeanor of a swordsman in the martial world. Several boys were staring at him. However, before they could regain their senses, the sword energy of dust protection had already swept over and crashed into the trunk of the ancient pine tree.
Wei Wuxian lightly leaped down to the tree, about to make a move, when suddenly the sword light stopped, and he shrunk his neck and shouted, "Lord Guangming!"
It turned out that the sword energy of dust protection shook off all the accumulated snow on the tree, and Wei Wuxian happened to jump under the tree, getting snowed on. Lan Wangji sheathed his sword and walked over, while the younger generation on the side also swarmed over.
"Who won in the end?"
"I think it's Lord Guangming."
"No way, just now it was clearly Senior Wei who had the upper hand."
Lan Wangji brushed off the snow from his head and body, then picked up the cloak that had been placed aside to drape it over him. Wei Wuxian laughed and said, "You, Lord Guangming, didn't even use five percent of your strength just now. Alright, let's disperse!"
Several young people chattered for a while, and when they heard the distant bell from the corner tower, they knew it was time for lunch, so they all bid farewell. After everyone had left, Wei Wuxian turned back and asked Blue Jade, "Lord Guangming, you were distracted just now. Don't pretend you didn't understand. I saw it. When I was standing on the tree, you were several beats slower."
Blue Jade glanced down at him, tidied his hair, and smiled slightly, "Remembering that time."
"When?"
Blue jade just looked at him and smiled, saying nothing more.
"When I think of that time, you stood on the wall in the depths of the clouds, with bright eyes and white teeth, and asked me, 'Can I give you a jar and pretend I didn't see you?'"
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