"Forgot." Wen Yi recalled the relationship between the original owner and Xie Qian. She held the fifth senior brother's hand affectionately and said pitifully: "Senior brother, how about you protect me personally."
In the past, the out-of-body state was just like that to Wen Yi.
before...before...
Wen Yi sighed secretly.
That was a lifetime ago.
She practices the path of sentience, which is not as ruthless as the path of ruthlessness. She is cold to everyone, and she is not a heartless stone.
As long as she wants.
Even a stone thermometer can coax it into emotion.
Xie Qian is gentle and handsome, good-looking, has a good personality, and has a good relationship with the original owner. If he does not act according to the original owner's previous logic, he will easily be suspected.
"I can protect you personally during this time in Tongshan Mansion." After all, it was the junior sister who was brought up by him who was wronged in this matter.
When Xie Qian saw her pitiful appearance, he couldn't help but think of the kitten he had raised, who escaped and wandered for a while, and finally found his relatives, meowing in grievance.
"Senior brother, you are so kind!" Wen Yi's eyes were bright, "Quick, quick, quick, take me to see those beautiful and handsome...disciples with excellent qualifications."
Shen Yu is good-looking, but his face looks bad all the time, and even his perfect appearance is greatly compromised.
She doesn't like wooden stakes.
I don't like crazy people even more.
Xie Qian let her pull her and ran all the way, thinking to himself: After this disaster, I thought my junior sister had grown up... She was still the same person who liked young and beautiful boys.
Before the two of them arrived at Piao Miao Huan Mansion, they saw disciples running out in panic. One disciple fell heavily to the ground with his left foot and right foot because he ran too fast.
"What happened?" Xie Qian gently helped his disciple up. Seeing that he was fine, his gentle eyes turned to Minu Yu.
"Back to the fifth elder, all the disciples who joined the sect are dead..." Mingyu took a deep breath and said with fear: "It's the disciples who didn't protect me well, please punish the elders!"
Xie Qian did not ask about the crime, but asked: "What was the cause of death?"
"My throat was slit with a sharp weapon, and I died of heavy bleeding." Minyu's hands and feet felt cold thinking of the mysterious killer who appeared at the station without anyone noticing.
He came in and out of the station as if he were in an uninhabited land. He didn't even trigger the alarm set by the fifth elder. At least he was a powerful person in the out-of-body realm, or he was carrying a rare treasure.
Could it be an elder from the Sword Sect?
Not really.
These people have not yet started, and they are mortals who cannot even sense Qi.
"I'll go take a look." Xie Qian said to Wen Yi, "Little junior sister, have a good rest. I'll come find you in the evening."
The younger junior sister has seen countless men. She is a pretty girl among the brocades. She has never seen blood, and the most disdainful thing is for a beautiful person to die in a miserable state. After Xie Qian told her not to run around, he hurried to the destination with his disciples.
Wen Yi was taken to a separate courtyard by the disciples of Piaomiao Huanfu.
The garden is very elegant.
What comes into view after entering the main entrance is a small lake, with pink or white hibiscus trees standing gracefully, swaying in the wind, and a wooden bridge on the lake.
After crossing the wooden bridge, there is another door, and finally Wen Yi's residence.
"You go down first. I have to meditate and adjust my breath." Wen Yi dismissed the disciple and took out the Qianyuan Sword fragments from his storage bag.
The fragments were stained with large amounts of scarlet blood, some of which were still flowing. She frowned and said, "Shen Yu, they have no enmity with you, but you just killed them all because of my joke?"
This madman!
A circle of ripples appeared on the lens, and red blood instantly covered the entire mirror surface.
In the red waves, Shen Yu slowly emerges.
He was dressed in white, barefoot, and stepped on a manjushuahua made of blood. His long silver hair was flying wildly, and his stern face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, which was so cold that it penetrated people.
"I can kill him if I want, and why do I have to ask them if they agree?" The contemptuous tone and dismissive attitude perfectly explained Shen Yu's complete lack of respect for life.
The people he killed were monsters possessed by demons and demons.
Shen Yu not only killed, but also tore into pieces the souls that had been infected by evil.
He was really annoyed by the evil, crazy, and disturbing murmurs coming from the souls of those disciples!
Wen Yi said coldly, "I was just joking."
Shen Yu was indifferent, "I never joke."
After saying that, he turned and left.
Wen Yi made him very unhappy. If he was unhappy, no one else would be happy either, not even in a dream.
If you torture Wen Yi, she will definitely seek death and life, so then torture Ling Yujun.
He was going to the Qingyun Sword Sect's headquarters to see who Wen Yi's sweetheart was.
No matter what he is.
Ling Yujun's punishment for Wen Yi is that life would be worse than death.
Shen Yu felt very happy when she thought that Wen Yi was crying and begging Ling Yujun because of him.