The saying "He who hunts geese all day long will eventually be pecked blind by them" perfectly describes her situation, and Wen Jingge felt resentful.
In "The Sword God of the Heavenly Vein", Qiao Yu is the protagonist. She is a scapegoat who eventually becomes the villain. Logically speaking, since she is now the villain, Qiao Yu should be a proper and upright person... That would be in accordance with the rules. Why are you so angry with her?
No, that's not right!
Wen Jingge was startled by the thought in her heart.
In "The Sword God of the Heavenly Vein", she was the one who took the blame, so why can't Qiao Yu also take the blame?
So, who did Qiao Yu take the blame for?
What are some classic tropes in male-oriented novels?
right!
"The hero who slayed the dragon eventually became the dragon himself."
The evil dragon in "Heavenly Pulse Sword God" should be that little-known demon lord. The demon lord and Qiao Yu were of similar strength. Qiao Yu killed the demon lord twice before sealing the entrance to the demon realm. However, the true fate of that demon lord was not explained. Perhaps, the Qiao Yu who survived later was actually the demon lord.
more than this……
Wen Jingge's gaze remained fixed on the tree, which was hanging upside down and lingered around her and Qiao Yu.
What if Qiao Yu had been replaced at this point?
Wen Jingge's talent is considered extraordinary. Her ability to reach the second rank of cultivation is due to her master's favor and her senior brothers' willingness to grant her every request. It can even be said that Xuan Yun Sect is doing everything in its power to cultivate her, yet it still took twenty years.
How could Qiao Yu, after suffering so much injustice, grow into a sword god in less than ten years? Only the possibility that he is the incarnation of the Demon Lord can explain it clearly.
There are not many people born with the potential to become sword masters, but there are also quite a few. How many people are buried in obscurity? If someone could be promoted just by being stimulated, wouldn't the Sword God be leaving in dissatisfaction?
“Senior brother…” Perhaps it was related to the environment he grew up in, but even though he couldn’t see Wen Jinge’s face clearly, he could still sense Wen Jinge’s emotions.
Wen Jingge was in a daze, Wen Jingge was depressed, Wen Jingge was anxious, Wen Jingge was surprised, Wen Jingge was filled with lingering fear...
These emotions made Qiao Yu uncomfortable, and he asked uncertainly, "Is it that we can't win?"
"..." Wen Jingge.
She took a deep breath. Qiao Yu, she still needed to teach her properly; she couldn't be so casual anymore.
The tree shadow was still swaying when it suddenly accelerated and rushed towards Qiao Yu. Wen Jingge pushed Qiao Yu aside and crashed into the tree herself. "If it's you, then speak up. Everything can be discussed! I know you're good with words."
"Senior brother!" Qiao Yu was startled and popped out from the other side of the tree. "Senior brother! Be careful! This tree has grown, grown arms."
Once she gets out of the barrier, she's determined to bring Qiao Yu down the mountain and give her a good beating.
It's noisy!
God is aloof and taciturn.
With Qiao Yu's current loud and boisterous personality, he's clearly not a professional. When will he ever become a legendary swordsman?
The upside-down tree slowly unfurled. Afraid that Qiao Yu would hold them back, Wen Jingge quickly grabbed Qiao Yu by the collar and stood at the base of the tree trunk, "Shut up!"
The branches of those trees peeled off piece by piece, and as Qiao Yu said, they did indeed look like hands.
Eight arms grew from a skull, which was thrown down from a great height. The skull rolled around, and the arms collided with a crackling sound. At the same time, the tree trunk they were standing on changed. After a burst of dark red light, it turned into a piece of armor, like a small boat in the night dragging them forward.
"Senior brother..." Qiao Yu was terrified. His back was soaked with sweat, and he could barely speak. "We, we..."
"Snake scales!" Wen Jingge slapped him on the head again. "You're so ignorant."
"Oh." Qiao Yu nodded, then looked at her senior brother standing ramrod straight beside her.
He thought to himself: My senior brother isn't afraid at all; I guess I'm still a waste.
My mood immediately plummeted.
Wen Jingge wasn't afraid at all. She came in to broaden her horizons and, incidentally, to find an ignorant monster to fight.
But this Holy Light Rift Serpent is highly intelligent. Since it has come to someone else's territory and has been kept as a guest, let's have a chat!
That's its territory inside, but the outside is hers!
In a real contest, it's not certain who will win or lose!
"Human! So you're the one who wants to talk to me?"
Wen Jingge didn't see the whole python, only two white lanterns the size of doors. She was wondering how many bowls she would need to make snake soup.
The Holy Light Rift Python was also taken aback when it saw Wen Jinge. Judging from the imposing manner of her voice, it thought that the elders outside had come in to rescue their disciple, but when it got closer, it found that she was just a mortal who didn't even have the cultivation level of the ninth rank.
"Did you lose something?" Wen Jingge asked directly, there was no need to beat around the bush when talking to such a powerful demon.
"Yes, you humans lost it as soon as you entered. I don't know which mystic master did it."
Wen Jingge pretended to be deep in thought, "Why must it be a Mystic Master?"
"Otherwise what?" The Holy Light Rift Serpent didn't see a mere human as a threat to it, and spoke calmly.
"How much do you know about the demon race? How old are you?"
"Demons? Impossible. If they existed, I would know." The Holy Light Rift Python spoke through gritted teeth. Wen Jinge thought it must have been harmed by demons and was about to say something to change the subject when she heard it say, "I'm six hundred years old! Back then, the Diviner was just a kid. He tricked me into coming here. I heard from the young people here that he became the sect leader?"
Wen Jingge's lips twitched slightly. What kind of fate is this?
Qiao Yu instinctively took Wen Jingge as his pillar of support and hid behind her: Goodness! That's his grandmaster, he's not going to be eaten alive in a fit of rage!
“He’s dead,” Wen Jingge said.
"Good riddance, good riddance," the Holy Light Rift Serpent muttered to itself.
Snap
Wen Jingge was taken aback; the python was actually shedding tears.
“His disciple comes over often. His surname is Wen. The others are all afraid of me, but that little girl sneaks in to keep me company whenever she has a chance.”
Isn't this a coincidence? Wen Jingge secretly chuckled to herself.
"Back then, she was the only one who could fight me to a standstill. Otherwise, I wouldn't have advanced so quickly, and I wouldn't have survived all this time."
What a coincidence! The color of "equally matched" has now disappeared.
“I don’t know why.” The Holy Light Rift Python’s eyes widened a little more as it moved closer to Wen Jingge. “I always feel that your scent is very familiar, which is why I had Lin bring you here.”
"Hehehehe." Besides giggling, Wen Jingge didn't know what to do.
If she admits it, her identity will be exposed; if she doesn't admit it, it seems like she won't die!
Thinking of this, she stopped smiling. "Tell me what you lost first! We'll go find it for you."
"Human words are not to be trusted. I was deceived by them, master and disciple, for many years. They all said they would come to see me, but in the end, none of them came."
“Senior!” Qiao Yu stepped forward and knelt down. “The two people you just mentioned are my master and grandmaster. If you don’t mind, I can ask my master to let me in to keep you company in the future.”
"Oh?" The Holy Light Rift Serpent was taken aback, its expression turning grim. "Is it because of you?"
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