In the woods, the night is deep, the birds are resting and the insects are sleeping.

Xia Qinglian stood in the midst of the crowd's protection, her figure erect and extremely beautiful, and she instructed everyone:

"You continue to hide here and must not be exposed."

"Saint, I want to stay by your side and protect you!" Xue Wen opened his mouth, but was glanced at by Xia Qinglian, so he had to lower his head awkwardly.

Then, in everyone's astonished gaze, Xia Qinglian's stature became shorter, her perfect oval face turned into a small melon-seed face, her peerless appearance became mediocre, and in just a short moment she became a completely different person.

Xue Wen stared blankly at this delicate and tender face, and suddenly said, "So you, Saint, disguised yourself as a disciple of Zhenyang Sect?!"

Others also recognized her. Wasn’t this one of the women among the Zhenyang Sect disciples?

Xia Qinglian said: "My name is Ruomei, I am an inner sect disciple of Danxia Peak of Zhenyang Sect, I have only been a disciple for half a year, you must remember, this matter must not be leaked."

"Yes, Saint!"

Everyone bowed in agreement.

Ruomei nodded and walked towards the village. After two steps, she stopped and turned back to say:

"Among the people who stood with me during the day, one is Liusu, and the other two are my friends. If you meet them, do not kill them."

After saying that, he added: "Especially that tall and burly man."

Everyone looked at each other and quickly responded again.

The petite figure quickly disappeared into the distance. Xue Wen suddenly asked, "Brother, who is that tall man that the Saint mentioned? Is he as tall as me?"

Xue Wu glanced at him and said, "Brother, the road ahead is dangerous. We should obey the orders of the Saint. We can talk about other things later."

Xue Wen said: "Because of this, we should not let the Saint take risks alone. I am very worried about the Saint. Why don't we follow her quietly and protect her in secret?"

Xue Wu pondered for a moment and finally made a decision: "You and I can go first, and the others can go back and wait for us to come back."

…

Qiu Zhihe returned to the village, his figure flashed, and he entered the house where he lived quietly.

Then she paused and looked back outside the door: "Husband?"

The door opened, and a figure taller and more burly than Xue Wen walked in and looked at Qiu Zhihe:

"My lady, where have you been so late?"

Qiu Zhihe sat down and said calmly, "Husband, why are you standing outside my house so late?"

Qin Gengyun walked over to her and sat down, pouring her a cup of tea: "Madam, you are in a hurry, you must be thirsty, drink some water first."

Qiu Zhihe took the cup, took a sip, and poured a cup for Qin Gengyun: "Husband, you drink too."

Qin Gengyun took it with a smile: "Okay."

The couple sat opposite each other, drinking tea, but neither of them spoke. The atmosphere in the room was a little weird.

Outside the house, in the woods in the distance.

"Why did a man enter the Saint's room? What is he going to do?!"

"Brother, calm down. This might be a spy planted by the Saint in Zhenyang Sect!"

Just now, Xue Wen watched a man taller and stronger than himself enter the saint's room. His eyes widened immediately. If his brother Xue Wu hadn't held him back, he would have rushed in and caught the thief!

When the Saint was on Qinglian Mountain, although she treated her fellow disciples very kindly, she was cold and arrogant by nature, and had never had the slightest intimacy with any male disciple.

Not to mention a man entering the saint's room late at night!

If someone dared to do this in Qinglian Sect, he would have been burned to death!

Xue Wen stared at the closed door and his breathing became heavy. If Xue Wu had not set up an isolation array around the two of them in advance, such heavy breathing would have been noticed by others long ago.

I originally thought that this tall man was an insider arranged by the Saint, and he would leave soon after reporting to the Saint.

But the two waited for a long time and the man did not come out.

Now even Xue Wu's face looked a little ugly.

Although he did not have a secret love for the saint like his brother Xue Wen, Xia Qinglian was also a sacred and inviolable existence in his mind. But now a man entered the saint's room late at night and stayed there for such a long time.

It's really hard to imagine.

Who is that guy?

In the room, Qin Gengyun picked up the teapot again, shook it, and smiled at Qiu Zhihe:

"Madam, the tea is finished."

Qiu Zhihe stood up: "Husband, I will go make you some tea."

But Qin Gengyun grabbed her hand. Qiu Zhihe stopped but did not dare to look back.

Qin Gengyun was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked: "Madam, how do you feel about returning to Qinglian Mountain?"

Qiu Zhihe struggled slightly with her hand held by him, but Qin Gengyun held it firmly. She finally turned around and looked at Qin Gengyun, her eyes slightly red.

"In the past, there were many people in Qinglian Mountain and the villages below the mountain."

Qin Gengyun stood up, raised his hand, and gently wiped the moisture from the corners of her eyes.

"Ma'am, what do you want to do?"

Qiu Zhihe's body froze and she stared at him blankly.

Qin Gengyun didn't ask who she was, he just asked what she wanted to do.

Qiu Zhihe lowered her head, and after a moment, she raised her head. The tears in her eyes were gone, replaced by a coldness:

"If I want revenge, what should I do, my husband?"

Qin Gengyun asked: "How to take revenge?"

Qiu Zhihe bit her lip, her eyes cold and fierce: "Kill all the enemies."

Qin Gengyun said: "The Qinglian Sect was surrounded by the three major sects. Killing all the enemies means slaughtering all the three major sects?"

Qiu Zhihe didn't say anything, but the strong murderous look on her face had already given her answer.

Qin Gengyun suddenly laughed.

Qiu Zhihe was startled: "Why are you laughing, my husband? Do you think I am overestimating myself?"

Qin Gengyun shook his head: "My lady, even if you slaughter all three major clans, you can't really get revenge."

Qiu Zhihe looked at him steadily with her beautiful eyes: "Why?"

Qin Gengyun said, "Five hundred years ago, the Qinglian Sect was labeled as a demon sect by Zhenyangzi and was spurned by the world. It was forced to move from Zhenyang Mountain to the Southern Demon Land. For five hundred years, it has been suppressed by the righteous sects. Even though the Qinglian Sect has many geniuses, it still cannot reverse this situation. Madam, do you know why?"

"Why, why?" Qiu Zhihe's heart suddenly started pounding. These words seemed familiar, but they were said by Xue Wu, a disciple of Qinglian Sect who was very familiar with the grievances between Qinglian Sect and the three major sects.

But now she heard the same words from her husband's mouth. Somehow, she suddenly felt an unprecedented expectation in her heart.

Qin Gengyun's gentle voice came to my ears:

"Because they have the upper hand and the people's hearts, even if you can take revenge this time, what the world will know is that the remnants of the demon sect slaughtered the righteous sect. The Qinglian Sect will always be an evil demon sect. It is no different from Sheng Tanglian who died with his eyes open five hundred years ago."

Qiu Zhihe's palms were sweating, and her fingers tightly grasped Qin Gengyun's broad palm.

"Husband, what do you think I should do?"

Qin Gengyun smiled and said, "We will treat Zhenyang Sect the same way that Zhenyangzi treated Shengtanglian and Qinglian Sect five hundred years ago. Once we find out the secrets of Zhenyangzi and Zhenyang Sect, we will make it public. The world will have its own opinion on who is righteous and who is evil!"

"When the time comes, we will use the great power of the world to revive the Qinglian Sect, and the Zhenyang Sect will collapse without a fight. This is what we call true revenge!"