Chapter 489 The Sad Straight Girl
No one expected that a girl who had been trapped in a small courtyard since she opened her eyes could be so brave.
Wang Xixing roughly understood his sister's personality.
Wang Xixing herself is as cold and aloof as her appearance. She is naturally heartless. She might not even help an old man if she sees him lying on the ground.
Wang Jiyu has a very friendly appearance.
But she only looks soft, but she is actually a cruel person.
Wang Jiyu is very smart. She has been able to distinguish the evil people around her since she was a child. It is not difficult to see who is good to her and who is bad to her.
Therefore, Wang Jiyu has always treated her family members with indifference and coldness, claiming to be caring for her but actually imprisoning her.
It's probably a genetic mutation.
Those cowardly parents inexplicably gave birth to two very strong-willed daughters.
Wang Jiyu never went to school, but she has an older sister.
Except for the skills and swordsmanship that the Wanjian Sect cannot pass on to outsiders, Wang Xixing will teach Wang Jiyu everything, including her own insights, the Wang family's mental methods, and the big and small events happening in the outside world.
In terms of his state of mind, Wang Jiyu was not troubled.
What trapped her was her inability to travel far.
Wang Jiyu turned her gaze towards Wang Xixing. She believed she could take on this burden, but more importantly—
Wang Jiyu understood Wang Xixing's attitude.
Since my sister dared to bring Ruan Wei, who came up with this idea, to me, it means that this is what my sister expects.
That's the case.
Hope Jiyu will succeed.
Wang Xixing looked at his sister and sighed: "Now that you have made up your mind, just do it."
Anyway, she came back this time to take Ji Yu away.
If I can be the head of the family, that would be fine too.
If I can't do it, it wouldn't be bad to go back to the Wanjian Sect with her and become the younger sister of the next Sect Master.
Wang Xixing will always protect Wang Jiyu.
Wang Jiyu's eyes lit up: "Yeah!"
The two sisters confirmed with each other, and Ruan Wei looked at them carefully while touching her chin.
"Why!"
Ruan Wei shouted.
The Wang sisters looked over again, only to see the girl in front of them slowly put on a playful smile.
Ruan Wei: "Look at Jiyu."
Wang Jiyu was stunned.
Ruan Wei smiled broadly: "I like you very much."
A sudden sentence.
“…”
“…………”
“………………”
Wang Jiyu, who was already a little bewitched by her smile, stuttered: "No... wait! W-what are you talking about?!"
Wang Jiyu pursed his lips again and again and glanced around again and again.
She thought: No, no...
Although Ruan Wei looked a bit romantic, at least she was pretty...
In some aspects, the genetic similarity between the Wang Xixing sisters is still very high.
Wang Xixing clenched his fist: "Ruan! Wei!"
Her eyes were about to spit fire.
My elder sister wants it, my younger sister wants it, and my junior brother wants it too?
You are really hungry!!
Ruan Wei, the straight woman of steel, was stunned for a moment: "Huh?"
The two sisters in front of her, one with flushed cheeks and the other with reddened rage.
Ruan Wei: “…”
She explained helplessly: "What are you thinking? I have a family!"
Ruan Wei continued, "I just think our sister has a straightforward personality. She fights for what she wants, just like me."
"We?" Wang Xixing had a complicated expression.
Ruan Wei nodded as a matter of course: "Your sister is my sister, so what?"
Ruan Wei does not have a same-sex lover.
Because she is straight and can't bend at all.
Sad straight woman.
Wangxixing, "..."
Amidst the complex interweaving of emotions, the only thing left was: "Nothing."
Poor Sister Wang was played around by the straight girl, and her little face turned pale with anger.
Ruan Wei rarely paid attention to other people's feelings and concerns. She didn't think much about it and continued the topic that had not been concluded just now:
"Anyway, now we have reached a consensus, right?"
Wang Xixing and Wang Jiyu nodded with difficulty.
"That'll do."
Ruan Wei looked at Wang Xixing with a smile and said, "According to what we agreed upon earlier, you two sisters will be responsible for the Wang family elders; Wang Chiai and your brothers will be taken care of by me and my fellow disciples."
Wang Xixing nodded, "No problem."
Ruan Wei estimated the time with her fingers, looked at the gradually rising sun, and said softly:
"Almost."
"They should have already started, right?"
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The Hehuan Sect, Fulong Temple, and Wang Family work together to protect the wild border.
The biggest contributors are still the Hehuan Sect and the Fulong Temple.
Wang Jia is an old sly guy.
They have always avoided sending people if they can avoid it, and avoided spending money if they can avoid it.
When the three giants held a meeting to discuss how to divide the responsibilities of the border city.
The then head of the Wang family suddenly became alert and volunteered to take charge of the daily chores in the city.
Naturally, all the affairs of the people also fall under the management of the Wang family.
As a result, the Wang family established a meeting hall.
Although the Wang Family Council Hall was established to handle the complicated and trivial matters of the people in this frontier city, it is just a decoration on weekdays.
The eldest son of the Wang family, Wang Molan, happens to be on duty in the meeting hall today.
It is called rotation, but it is just a formality.
The doors of the meeting hall are never open. Ordinary people in the border town know that no one cares about human affairs here. If something really happens, going to the gate of Fulong Temple to cry is more useful than looking for Wangjia.
I don't know what happened today.
It's so noisy outside that it's giving me a headache.
Wang Molan was more angry than Wang Xixing and returned home again.
When he chose that yellow-haired girl and tortured and teased her day and night, he never thought that Wang Xixing would become such a troublemaker in the future.
Ever since Wang Xixing joined the Wanjian Sect.
Whenever Wang Xixing came back, Wang Molan would be annoyed to death.
In front of the yellow-haired girl whom he once looked down upon, Wang Molan suffered a lot of losses, either being beaten or stabbed.
Over time, Wang Molan would avoid Wang Xi when walking.
If he can't afford to offend him, can't he just hide away?
He was just thinking about where to go to get some quiet time for the next few days when a noise started outside.
Wang Molan was in a very bad mood and started cursing, "What are you arguing about?! Someone, get those unruly people out of Border City!"
This is the eldest young master.
If someone is not satisfied, they will be completely expelled from the city.
The two Wang family guards standing in the hall looked at each other.
Those who can continue to work in Wangjia are no longer human beings. They have no conscience.
The guards responded with a blank "yes" and turned to walk towards the door.
Who knew that the words had just fallen.
"Bang--"
The Wang family's carved wooden door, which was made by a craftsman at great expense, flew to Wang Molan's feet.
“Duang!!!”
It stirred up a cloud of dust, making people cough uncontrollably.
Wang Molan: "Ahem, ahem... Who?! Who ahem, dares to come to my Wang family to cause trouble?! Someone come a——"
The last sentence suddenly changed its tone.
The key of E goes directly to C sharp.
From the listening experience, it sounds like some 18th-tier singers who like to show off their skills but fail in the end are singing their "masterpieces" affectionately.
Wang Molan couldn't say anything else.
because.
The tip of the sword was already below his neck, just a hair's breadth away, enough to make him unable to speak again in his life.
The man holding the sword is a young man.
Three people were still standing at the doorway that had lost its gate.
The girl in black was still in the posture of kicking the door.
Seeing that her companions had already controlled Wang Molan, the girl retracted her legs and said calmly, "The door is open, let's go."
Then, the three of them walked into the hall as if they were strolling in the garden.
The posture and demeanor are so elegant and natural.
Wang Molan had watched the Ten Directions Competition, so of course he recognized this highly anticipated group of people.
Xiao Xuantong, Chang Huaijin, Chang Wuyu, and Chi Jin.
Wang Molan bravely asked, "You, your Penglai Immortal Sect... what are you going to do?"
Chi Jin did not answer, but just moved the tip of the sword slightly closer to Wang Molan's delicate skin. Wang Molan was so scared that he could hardly stop shaking.
Wang Molan rarely felt so timid.
For some reason, he could vaguely feel that Chi Jin in front of him was the one who had the greatest malice towards him among the four.
There was a real killing intent on his sword.
Icy and biting.
Wang Molan had a strong premonition in his heart:
He will really kill himself!!!
Chi Jin: "Where's my senior sister?"
He looked at Wang Molan with a look that was like he was looking at trash.
Wang Molan: “?”
I thought he was seeking revenge, but it turned out he was looking for his relatives.
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