"What kind of help?" Qu Xiu was completely confused.
He would never hesitate to do anything that would make Wen Jingge owe someone a favor!
“I’m asking you, both of them killed Shan Hongxing, but the process was different. The result should be the same, right? Your story doesn’t mention the process.”
"Yes." He hesitated for a moment before answering "It doesn't exist."
What can it do?
It's just an ordinary, artificially designed system!
"Why did he have to die? Just so I could legitimately become the villain?"
"Does not exist" - silence.
"In a few days, demons should appear in your family's secret realm."
"What did you say?" Qu Xiu was so excited he almost jumped off the roof, but luckily Wen Jingge grabbed him by the collar.
"You're supposed to be the mountain lord, can't you be a little more composed? Besides, you've been eavesdropping on the rooftop for so long, what are people going to think of you?"
"But... but my master told me to listen to you more, especially about things like the demon invasion. He said that whatever you say is true, but... but how come there are demons in the illusion?"
Wen Jingge let out a long breath. Although smoking is harmful to health, she really wanted to take a puff right now.
Even though she doesn't smoke.
"Don't you remember those small sects that were destroyed by the demons? Didn't they disappear overnight? I also heard that the Demon Subduing Order was first activated on your side."
"Nervous, nervous," Qu Xiu chuckled.
This person is even less reliable than her!
Wen Jingge felt a wave of helplessness.
The demon race poses a tremendous threat to this world, and could very well lead to its destruction.
Two from the Secret Sect, one from Qinghe Mountain, and several from the Xuanyun Sect, except for Shan Hongxing, none of them are strong enough to fight. Now, this strong one is going to be killed by her.
Wen Jingge felt very tired.
She genuinely didn't know where that old geezer got the confidence to think she would stand on the villain's side, lead this rabble to defeat the demons, and pull off a brilliant double agent play.
That's simply impossible, okay?
"Invite the people listed in this notebook over tonight. I'll have Lu Wei accidentally erupt again like he did just now..."
"You, don't scare me! What do you want to do?" Qu Xiu was almost crying. He had one advantage: he was extremely timid when he shouldn't be bold, and extremely bold when he should be timid. He was always the opposite of what people usually do.
At this moment, although he had a long face, he was secretly overjoyed and really wanted to do bad things with Wen Jingge.
"Want to come over?"
"I really want to come here." Qu Xiu couldn't stop the tears from falling.
"It's so boring."
"I..." Tears streamed down my face.
"..." Wen Jingge: "If I hadn't accidentally found a diary and learned about this strange habit of yours, I might have thrown you out by now."
Qu Xiu: ...
"You said you would hide people."
"Yes, my master told me to hide. I hid in the closet for a year. A year later, they remembered that I was in the closet. At that time, I comprehended a new fist technique."
Wen Jingge rubbed her sore eyes; she had rolled her eyes too much today, and her eyes were starting to hurt.
Why don't you just say you stayed for fifty years and then discovered that your senior brothers and sisters had all disappeared?
"They really just disappeared like that." Qu Xiu sniffed. "If I had shown up back then, I'm afraid I would have died too! No one can change the decisions made by Master, including himself."
Those three old men are all incredibly stubborn. If they could change, why would we, the younger generation, be so constrained as we are now?
However, they didn't do anything wrong. The future of the Xuanmen sect ultimately depends on us, the younger generation. Their departure is so that we can grow better.
"I'm not used to your sudden sentimentality." Wen Jingge hoisted Lu Wei onto her shoulder like a sack, held a sword in one hand, and twisted Qu Xiu with the other as she jumped off the roof.
"My goodness!"
"Greetings, Senior Brother Fan." Wen Jingge looked at Qu Xiu, who was still being dragged along, with a lifeless expression. "Big Brother, now that you're down, can't you walk properly?"
"You're down?" Qu Xiu opened his eyes, which had been closed, and chuckled. "I thought you were going to throw me around like a ball."
Am I really that childish?
"It's not like we haven't thrown them away before." Qu Xiu hummed, and after talking to Fan Zifan and Shan Hongxing, he left. He needed to take care of the things Wen Jinge had asked him to do.
"You two..." Fan Zifan shook his head and remained silent, staring blankly at Lu Wei, who was still clinging to Wen Jinge.
He had never seen Lu Wei in his original form; he had only seen Lu Wei using Qiao Yu's body to do things.
Although he kept saying that his junior sister's personality meant she would never get married, he was still heartbroken to see a strange man, who was unconscious, hanging on her shoulder today.
As if his own cabbage had crawled out of the ground and was determined to find a pig to run over and kill, he revealed the worried look of an old father who was disappointed in his son: "Where did this wild man come from? You, what did you do to him? Wen Xiaowu, let me tell you, this is not our Xuanyun Sect, so watch your behavior!"
"Spoils of war?" Shan Hongxing stared thoughtfully at Lu Wei's two dangling hands.
This person is still unconscious and has no self-awareness. In addition, Wen Jingge fell from the roof with Qu Xiu.
Most likely, the two made a bet on something.
The stakes are just a man...
"Spoils of war?" Fan Zifan was so angry that he put on a fake mustache, as if he was about to demonstrate what it meant to blow one's beard and glare.
"Third brother, is this about spoils of war? Our fifth daughter is still a virgin, how can she just settle down with some spoils of war?"
"Spoils of war?" Wen Jingge was momentarily dazed.
Lu Wei was still pressing down on his shoulder, and with that weight on him, Wen Jingge lost his balance. If Shan Hongxing hadn't intervened in time, he would have been kneeling on the ground.
"Spoils of war?" Wen Jingge murmured to herself.
In a daze, she seemed to see the riverbank under the setting sun piled with white bones, and a person's shadow reflected in the river. The shadow stood in the shimmering water, its eyes looking around helplessly.
Later, she took a step forward, found a corpse in the crowd, carried it on her shoulder, and slowly walked towards a tree.
Wen Jingge shivered and stared into thought as she looked at the person on her shoulder.
It's Lu Wei.
The person carried by that shadow was Lu Wei.
Yes, it was also the changes in Lu Wei that affected her, because Lu Wei trusted her, so she could see the scene that Lu Wei was seeing at this moment.
"Xiao Wu, are you alright? Xiao Wu?"
"It's alright." Wen Jingge protected Lu Wei, preventing him from falling and getting hurt. "Senior Brother Fan, I'm going to rest."
"Xiao Wu, don't go! Explain yourself who this man is!"
"Lu Wei, you know him." Wen Jingge's heart suddenly clenched, and she coughed up blood. She looked at Shan Hongxing strangely, "Do we have a grudge against each other?"
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