Yan Xi took a few bites casually and felt better. He was no longer feeling heavy from the meeting just now.
He was just an ordinary Internet article writer, and his writing was quite outrageous. He never thought that such a large-scale massacre would happen, and that it would be directly related to himself.
Although No. 175 went to poison Dongfang Que on his own initiative and did not discuss it with anyone, the person who opened "Pandora's Box" was always Yan Xi. He did not want to exonerate himself and was completely innocent.
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Yan Xi watched the surveillance video and dragged out hundreds of indigenous people from the palace, and even the corpses of three members of the Librarian Union. Because their character cards were killed, their original bodies were exposed. They were all dressed in modern fashionable clothes.
It was blood stained, and that scene shocked him greatly.
Yan Xi had a vague feeling that there might be something wrong with his psychology.
It may take some time to recover before you feel better.
This is why he is unwilling to take charge of rescuing people.
Yan Xi knew that no matter how powerful the infiltration of the Librarian Alliance in Wan'an City was, and how perfect the work was, it would still be almost impossible to rescue everyone under the nose of a Three Tribulations Loose Immortal like Dongfang Que.
The final result can only be to save everyone who needs help
Many people are still going to die.
He couldn't accept this result.
"How did I become a big conspirator?"
Yan Xi's support for Marseille was just to promote the storyline. He knew that rebellion would definitely lead to death, but he never took it too seriously.
People who have lived in peaceful times for too long cannot have a personal experience of the cruelty of war.
Yan Xi had no good impression of the Yinshan Sect. Almost all of the Yinshan Sect disciples he had seen died unjustly. From Dongfang Qiu and Dongfang Que to Xie Meihua and Xie Hesun, whom he was most familiar with, there was no good person.
He didn't think there was anything wrong with killing the Taoist priests of the Yinshan Sect, but he couldn't accept it. Dongfang Que was so angry that his corpses lay all over the ground.
Almost all of the people killed by Dongfang Que were innocent.
Yan Xi knew that if he made up this matter and put it on the Internet to ask questions, the people who supported him might still be in the majority, and many people would think that his entanglement was purely a matter of the Holy Mother's heart.
However, Yan Xi could not pass his own test.
After eating the cold dew made by Marseille, although the taste was mediocre and could not compete with the craftsmanship of his real girlfriend Xun Qingying, Yan Xi still showed a smile and said: "I will be traveling far away recently, so you should study the Mahayana mystical theory."
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"If you can't comprehend it, you can just comprehend the ever-changing swordsmanship of Ten Thousand Birds Chaohuang Tianqin."
"If you don't understand the Ten Thousand Birds Chaohuang Tianqin's Changing Sword Technique very well, try the Ten Thousand Fragrance Light Smoke Sword."
Yan Xi only had these few skills at hand. The Snow Mountain Sect's swordsmanship could not be taught, so Marcel had to try the rest.
Marcelle smiled slightly and said, "Maybe when you come back, I can master the art of breathing and breathing?"
Yan Xi laughed, then stopped laughing. His face was gloomy. He was really not in a good mood and said, "I'm leaving first. You take care of yourself. If you need anything, ask Lao Gan for help."
Marceline watched Yan Xi leave, and with a slight shake of her hand, she opened a folding fan. On the fan was a vast sea, with strong winds and waves, and countless fish and dragons crossing the sea.
After seeing Yan Xi, the folding fan returned to Marcel's hands.
When this fish-dragon dance fan was in Yan Xi's hands, it was just an interesting toy. He never learned any swordsmanship.
When you open the folding fan, you can see the majestic sea with countless fish and dragons. But for ancient people, or for Yan Xi, this is a novel thing. After a few days, he will get tired of it. Wouldn't it be better for him to go to Station B to watch the young lady dance?
I can change different styles every day, whether I want house dance or house dance, or tango or tango, or Dunhuang Feitian, who has a slim waist and long legs. That's why I gave it to Marseille.
Marcelle gently exhaled a breath of Qi and landed on the fan. The water was drawn out and turned into a sharp water blade.
Marceline's pretty face was filled with a smile, she waved her wrist lightly, and the water blade rippled gently, saying to herself: "When you come back, I will give you a
surprise."
After thinking about it for a moment, she couldn't help but chuckle and said: "Maybe it will be a shock!"
Although there shouldn't be any danger in settling the affairs of the two members' heirs this time, Yan Xi felt that "it's never a big mistake to be careful" and decided to take the two disciples with him. He was used to it and carried them with him everywhere.
Pangyun and Monk Ku, without these two disciples, would be extremely insecure.
Pangyun and others were arranged in another house.
Pangyun suppressed his panic every day and taught his junior brothers and sisters their sword skills, which almost drove Monk Ku, Kou Xiangqin, Lu Weiming and Lu Yingqi crazy.
Lu Yingqi originally had a foundation in martial arts, but now she has practiced the Snow Mountain Sect's Breathing Technique to the eighth level, and is only one step away from the ninth level.
She hopes every day that she can break through the breathing skills and start learning swordsmanship.
Pangyun was holding a small and slender wooden stick and was teaching swordsmanship. Lu Yingqi thought to herself that she had mastered the snow mountain swordsmanship and was very familiar with every move. However, under this small wooden stick, there were still many flaws.
Suddenly I heard my senior brother shout: "Master is here!"
Pangyun threw the wooden stick in his hand and hit a flaw in Lu Yingqi's swordsmanship. Lu Yingqi hurriedly moved the sword to block it, and the wooden stick turned up and hit her on the forehead.
Lu Yingqi suddenly felt that a stream of cold air spread from her forehead and circulated throughout her body. The last hurdle of the Snow Mountain Breathing Technique had been broken through.
Lu Yingqi shouted happily, threw herself on Yan Xi, and shouted: "Master, I have a breakthrough in my breath-taking skills."
Yan Xi hurriedly pulled the young apprentice off and said, "Since you have achieved a breakthrough, Master will give you a flying sword for practicing swordsmanship as a gift."
Although Lu Yingqi had two Immortal Killing Forks, they were not serious flying swords after all. Yan Xi casually gave Zheng Daosuan's flying sword to Lu Yingqi, which made the little girl happy.
Kou Xiangqin was secretly envious and thought to herself, "I'm not far behind. I have to work harder recently so I can't be at the bottom of my class."
Yan Xi sent his young apprentice away and said to Pangyun, "Master has something to do. You and Monk Ku, come with me."
Before he finished speaking, Lu Yingqi called out: "Master, I want to go too."
Yan Xi hesitated for a moment and said, "That's fine!"
Kou Xiangqin also wanted to go, but was too embarrassed to speak.
Yan Xi was very confused and hurriedly added: "Xiangqin and Weiming, you are in charge of the house, so you can practice swordsmanship."
Yan Xi was afraid that Duan Nanzhou would come over later and ask if he could go, so he took his three disciples and hurriedly traveled back to modern society.
The last time he came here, he was on the roof of a building. Looking at the busy street with busy traffic, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. The tense mood caused by the palace massacre really relaxed now.