The boy's nose was blue and his face was swollen, his face was full of snot and tears, and he didn't dare to refute a word. Hearing this, he immediately kowtowed three times nervously.
The people around them all looked like they had nothing to do with them hanging up high, and they didn't have the same hatred as before, only the boy's mother rushed forward and hugged his body, her voice trembling: "How can you Treat a child like this?"
Shen Wanqing refused to take this trick: "I don't quite understand what you mean, are you here to kowtow in line?"
"You!" The woman raised her head suddenly, staring at Shen Wanqing.
"I understand." Shen Wanqing took a step forward, made way for a space, and raised her head to signal, "Please knock, take your time and don't be in a hurry."
The woman was stunned for a while, then turned her head to look at Xie Wuyan next to her, bit her lower lip, and after a long while trembling, she kowtowed very slowly.
Shen Wanqing raised her head and glanced around, and everyone who met her eyes lowered their heads in unison with a look of horror on their faces. There were even women and old people crying, saying "our village is going to die today".
...how to make her look like a villain.
Finally, after the mournful whimper became one after another and even had a sense of rhythm, Shen Wanqing finally couldn't bear it any longer.
The opposition is the opposition.
So, Ji Feichen successfully got rid of the mountain demon, and when he came back with Feng Ruoqing and Zeng Ziyun, he saw this very strange picture in front of him at a glance:
Shen Wanqing put her hands behind her back, and a group of people knelt around Wu Yangyang, all of them burying their heads and trembling.
And Xie Wuyan leaned to the side sloppily, took a handkerchief and slowly wiped his blood-stained sword edge, moving very slowly.
The moonlight hit the blade of the sword, and it was dazzling. If it didn't shake, the villagers would tremble in horror.
"Today, you are not kneeling on me, you are kneeling on your own conscience. Your life is your life, isn't it the life of those monks?" Shen Wanqing paced, looking like a teacher, "Don't really think that you are a commoner. The people have no fear, relying on the benevolence of others, although now you have come with sincerity..."
"Love."
Ji Feichen put down the sleeping Zeng Ziyun, then picked up the injured Feng Ruoyi and walked to them. He turned his head to look at the very obedient villagers at the moment, and he didn't respond for a while: "You are..."
"I..." Shen Wanqing touched his head and looked up at Xie Wuyan who was not far away.
Xie Wuyan didn't look away, just put the sword in his scabbard.
Immediately, the people around were relieved.
Shen Wanqing explained: "They are repenting."
"Confession?" Ji Feichen is not a fool after all, "Why suddenly—"
"I convince people with virtue." Shen Wanqing opened her eyes and said nonsense.
Ji Feichen didn't say a word, just handed him a look of disbelief.
Fine.
In fact, Shen Wanqing decided to use force to deter her after she couldn't bear it any longer. She put on her hips and said that if you continue to mess around like this, let Xie Wuyan pull out your tongues.
Xie Wuyan: "?"
Why am I pulling out
Shen Wanqing's fake tiger prestige has grown old.
Although he guessed some clues, Ji Feichen did not break it. Today's incident made him physically and mentally exhausted, and he saved the lives of these villagers purely because the words of benevolence and righteousness always taught him to restrain himself and return to ritual.
He glanced at the dying rumors in his arms, his eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "How many monks have you killed, how many innocent people have you hurt? If something happens to her today, I..."
"Cough cough." Feng Ruoqing coughed a few times, her whole body was covered in blood and dirt, she opened her eyes with difficulty, looked at the villagers who were kneeling beside a row, suddenly raised her hand to clasp Ji Feichen's wrist, and shook her head : "These are all people who have been fascinated by monsters. Although they are hateful, they still have a chance to repent."
For some reason, Shen Wanqing seemed to see a holy brilliance in the two of them.
Has it finally arrived? The protagonist's mouth cannons attack the link that purifies people's minds.
After listening to it for a while, she felt a little sleepy, after all, it was a special for the protagonist. Coupled with the fact that such a trembling villain is standing aside, it's also blameworthy for destroying the atmosphere. But on second thought, such a vicious female pair is more kind than the protagonist's kindness, and it can be regarded as self-sacrifice for a happy ending.
So, Shen Wanqing, who was moved by himself, moved step by step in the direction of the carriage, preparing to climb up and sleep first.
As a result, he turned his eyes away and found that Xie Wuyan, who was standing beside him, was staring in the direction of Feng Ruoqing, with complicated emotions in his eyes.
If I had to describe it, it would be—
His brows were slightly wrinkled, his eyes were affectionate, like the gentleness of ice and snow melting.
Shen Wanqing's heart skipped a beat.
Ruined.
I am afraid that after comparing with himself, Xie Wuyan must have a strong affection for Feng Ruoqing, who is still willing to have good intentions even if he is injured.
But Xie Wuyan didn't know about Shen Wanqing's brain supplements.
He was simply thinking about whether there was something wrong with these immortal cultivators.
And at this moment, he was caught off guard by Shen Wanqing, who was full of him.
Shen Wanqing plugged in to block Xie Wuyan's sight of Feng Ruoqing, grabbed his robe, her eyes were bright, and her voice was clear: "Brother Xie, come back to the carriage with me to rest?"
Xie Wuyan: "...?"
As Shen Wanqing spoke, she pursed her lips like a little girl and began to act like a spoiled child: "The carriage is so far away, that piece of black light is blinding, and I just saw such a terrifying mountain monster. People... people are really scared."
Xie Wuyan can now be sure that these immortal cultivators will repair their brains.
He was silent for a while, then asked, "What are you doing?"
"…"What's the meaning? Can't she be a cute girl
Shen Wanqing also has a temper.
She crossed her waist, turned around angrily, and walked towards the carriage alone.
"Thank you brother."
Finally, Ji Feichen, who was busy exuding a holy brilliance, vacated the space and explained, "You first bring Hua Qing and Xiao Yun back to the carriage, we will come right away."
Xie Wuyan agreed, then glanced at Zeng Ziyun, who was leaning against the tree, who had not yet woken up, and then looked at Shen Wanqing, who had already left a distance.
He pondered for a while, walked to Zeng Ziyun's side, and stretched out his hand to squeeze her wrist.
The spirit is surging.
"Well!"
Zeng Ziyun opened her eyes suddenly, and she leaned forward, gasping for breath.
Xie Wuyan let go, ready to stand up: "Let's go."
"Wait!" Zeng Ziyun stopped him, then lowered her head, her cheeks flushed slightly, "Brother Xie, my legs are weak..."
Xie Wuyan looked at her calmly, then nodded: "Oh."
Then turned to leave, leaving a cruel back.
Zeng Ziyun looked at his leaving back, covered her chest, and felt her heart pounding.
He didn't hug himself.
He must have felt that the girl's innocence could not be mistaken.
What a considerate person!
Although I don't know whether Ji Feichen and Feng Ruoqing's mouth-watering guns have any impact on those villagers, but they really kept their promises. Once they returned to Xuantian Pavilion, they sent some doctors to the village to treat the old woman's child.
The rumor was seriously injured, and Ji Feichen watched her almost all night without closing her eyes.
And without Zeng Ziyun, a powerful female supporting role, the relationship between the two of them heated up rapidly, and the progress bar of the completion of the task swelled forward.
Shen Wan was emotionally moved to tears.
However, the next day, the progress bar stopped abruptly and stepped back a lot.
Not because the protagonists quarrel.
It was because Xie Wuyan almost strangled Zeng Ziyun at night.
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Once Zeng Ziyun died, the elders of Xuantian Pavilion would definitely not give up. In addition, if this tragedy occurs in Xuantian Pavilion, it is likely to have an impact on the main quest of the male and female protagonists, resulting in the collapse of the plot.
What's more, Xie Wuyan may also reveal his identity.
Then why did Xie Wuyan almost strangle Zeng Ziyun
The reason is also very simple.
Zeng Ziyun expressed her admiration to him very warmly. Every day at dawn, she ran to his yard and pestered him to accompany him to practice swordsmanship, and pestered him to give him cakes made by herself.
The swordsmanship was poor and the pastries were unpalatable.
Xie Wuyan has a very simple idea.
He thought it was very troublesome to deal with people, and he didn't like it, so he simply wanted to kill people.
After learning the news, Shen Wanqing immediately hugged the pillow and knocked on Xie Wuyan's door the next night, preparing to watch him and prevent him from acting rashly.
Xie Wuyan opened the door, looked at the pillow and quilt wrapped in a circle, and stuffed a lot of scriptures by the way. Shen Wanqing, who seemed to want to set up camp here, fell into silence.
"I'm afraid of the dark," Shen Wanqing lied without blushing, "so I'm going to sleep with you."
Xie Wuyan: "?"
Did you hear what you're saying is human
"There's nothing to be ashamed of, I'll just lay the floor." Shen Wanqing stooped down from under Xie Wuyan's arm and slipped in, skillfully paved the floor, and then stuffed herself into it.
By the way, he patted the pillow very generously and comforted: "If you want to open up, we are all from Jianghu, so don't be so restrained."
Xie Wuyan: You are like a monster.
The author has something to say: Shen Wanqing: I am arrogant and arrogant because of my pet.
Xie Wuyan: What? How can I be more like a villain than me.