Is it difficult for Wenhe to kill Qiao Shiyu?
It's quite difficult.
Whether to kill, when to kill, and how to kill all require careful consideration. If the righteous path wins, then killing others is fine, and it is still considered a meritorious service, but what if you lose?
His culture and pursuit of being invincible no matter which side wins.
Therefore, Qiao Shiyu can die, but she cannot die on him, and she cannot even be aware of the murderous intention.
Therefore, he contacted Xiao Xiao early in the morning and asked her to arrange someone to kill Qiao Shiyu. As long as the righteous path had the advantage, he let them kill Qiao Shiyu.
Of course, if the situation was the opposite and the evil immortal gained the upper hand, he was confident that he could protect Qiao Shiyu with the help of the righteous cultivators. The top combat forces would be used to deal with the evil immortal, and he would not be afraid of any remaining cultivators.
He is so confident.
There were strange sights of mythical beasts in the sky, and Wen He naturally saw them too. The battle over there was so intense that the sky and earth changed color, and the sun and moon lost their light. It was unclear how the battle was going or who had the upper hand.
"Guardian, something bad has happened! The righteous cultivators have broken through our defenses, and we can no longer resist them. What should we do next?" The panicked voice of the evil cultivators below interrupted Wen He's thoughts.
"Pass my order, all monks retreat to the inner hall and activate the defensive formation."
"놆!"
Wen He frowned as he watched the people retreat.
Damn it, why didn't the guy surnamed Xiao send him a signal? Didn't he want to kill him or not?
Suddenly, Wen He seemed to think of something, his wrinkled brows relaxed, he stretched out his hand and tugged at his collar and sleeves, making his originally meticulous clothes become messy.
The expressionless face on his face turned into one of anxiety. He turned around and ran towards the inner hall, saying in panic: "Junior Sister Qiao, something bad has happened!"
Qiao Shiyu paced back and forth anxiously in the inner hall. From the beginning, she had a strong sense of uneasiness in her heart, as if a disaster was about to come.
She was already anxious, and now she heard Wen He running towards her in panic. She thought to herself that Senior Brother Wen He, who was usually calm, was so frantic at this moment, as if he had just been through a fierce battle. Her heart sank even more.
"Brother Wenhe!" Qiao Shiyu supported Wenhe and asked tremblingly, "What happened?"
"The enemy is too strong. We tried our best to resist, but we are still invincible. They are about to attack us. We can't hold on any longer." Wen He grabbed Qiao Shiyu's hand tightly and said anxiously, "Their target is you, Junior Sister Qiao, can you contact the Lord? Let the Lord come back quickly and kill them!"
Hearing the other party's target, Qiao Shiyu's face turned pale again.
"I can't contact Master now. Master is in a bad situation. He won't be back in a short time. Brother, what should we do now?"
"The situation is worrying?" Wen He's eyes flashed with a barely perceptible deepness, and his face looked increasingly anxious: "If the Lord can return, it would be best for us to stay here, but if the Lord is in a worrying situation, we need to prepare for evacuation. However, if we do so, we may be hunted down and have difficulty escaping. Junior Sister Qiao, are you really sure?"
Qiao Shiyu became even more flustered after hearing what Wenhe said.
"I, I just have a vague feeling that Master is in a bad situation now, but I have no evidence, only a feeling." Qiao Shiyu was very nervous, afraid that she would say something wrong and let Senior Brother Wenhe make a wrong decision. "But my feeling has always been very accurate. I used my feeling to help Master escape an assassination before..."
Qiao Shiyu couldn't continue because she felt a biting chill.
The cold came and went away quickly, so quickly that she thought it was an illusion.
"I believe in your feelings, Junior Sister Qiao. Now we have no choice but to evacuate!" Wen He seemed to have made up his mind. He took out many things from his pocket and handed them to Qiao Shiyu.
"This is the medicine I prepared for you, Junior Sister Qiao, please keep it."
"And these, there are some defensive instruments and talismans inside."
"And these..."
Qiao Shiyu looked at Wen He handing her all the goodies. She was a little panicked: "Senior Brother Wen He, aren't you going with me?"
"I can't leave." Wen He smiled bitterly, "I promised the Lord to protect you, and I will do it. Junior Sister Qiao, you leave quickly, I will cover your retreat. You go straight along this road, and there is a small room at the deepest part, with a statue of the Lord inside. Look carefully, there is a mechanism inside, after turning it, two underground passages will appear, choose the one on the right, I will send someone to meet you outside."
Qiao Shiyu was so moved that she grabbed Wenhe's hand and said, "Brother Wenhe, please run away with me."
Wen He shook his head and refused, "If I leave, the rest of the people will find it hard to stop me, and you will be caught up in no time."
Qiao Shiyu unconsciously relaxed her gaze, her eyes slightly moist: "Senior Brother Wenhe..."
"You should leave now, it will be later."
"Brother Wenhe, you must not get into any trouble. I, I will wait for you to come back."
Wen He looked at her tenderly, as if he had engraved her every smile in his heart, and finally nodded and said, "Okay."
Qiao Shiyu left reluctantly.
As he watched Qiao Shiyu's receding figure, the gentle smile on Wenhe's face gradually disappeared.
He confirmed the situation and the person could be killed.
Wen He raised his eyes and winked towards the darkness, and then a dark shadow retreated silently to deliver the message.
Wen He wanted to escape, but he stopped for some reason: Are those people reliable? Can they really kill people?
Wenhe is uncertain, Wenhe is worried, Wenhe is entangled.
Finally, Wenhe hid his body and followed secretly.
On the other side, Qiao Shiyu hurried to the inner room that Wenhe mentioned. After careful exploration, she found the switch to open the passage, but was troubled when choosing the passage.
If Wenhe and his senior brother were unfortunately captured, would he really not betray her?
Although this possibility is extremely low, if she were to betray Wen and her senior brother, she would most likely choose to sell out in order to survive.
After all, doesn't everyone have their own weight?
Qiao Shiyu struggled for a moment, and resolutely chose to escape through the left passage opposite to where Wen He pointed.
Although there was no one to pick her up, she felt this was the safest way.
Qiao Shiyu struggled forward in the dark and damp tunnel. The air around her was oppressive and dull. Only her heavy breathing and the occasional sound of dripping water broke the silence.
She couldn't die, she must live well and let everyone envy her.
Relying on this unyielding will, Qiao Shiyu moved forward nervously and quickly.
I don't know how long it took, but a faint light finally appeared ahead, and that was the real exit.
A glimmer of hope flashed across Qiao Shiyu's eyes, and she quickened her pace. The moment she stepped out of the tunnel, strong sunlight fell on her, but she didn't care about the glare at all, and only breathed in the fresh air greedily.
She escaped!
Very good!
"Tsk, that evil cultivator was right. It turns out you really came out from here."
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