I'm being targeted by the villains

A sword suddenly flew in the middle of her, and Wen Qing held the sword with her hands without thinking. The human body will be wounded sooner or later when holding the sword, but her hand is the only one that touches the sword above the sword. It seems to have subsided into the owner's hand automatically.

With such a powerful spiritual power, even immortals are afraid. When Gu Changqing held the sword in his hand, he didn't know whether it was joy or sorrow.

"You have been testing me for three days in a row. Why don't you have a long memory?" Wen Qing closed her eyes, her body was still in a meditating posture and barely opened. There were still two people like this, but there were a few more people. Too unfamiliar, without energy and wit, more is cold.

Gu Changqing seemed to be used to it, he sat next to Wen Qing and imitated her movements to meditate: "Has the spiritual power in your body been adjusted now?"

It was a very simple sentence, but Wen Qing suddenly held his neck, her eyes opened and her pupils were fiery red: "Your name is Gu Changqing, right? I warn you again, my affairs have nothing to do with you relation."

"You may have nothing to do with me, but every day you wear the name of Wen Qing, you have something to do with me."

Sure enough, his calm words seemed to have long been used to being led by such antagonisms, but Wen Qing took her hand back.

She looked down at her palm: "Am I really Wen Qing? Why do I have no memory? Who am I? What kind of person are you? Why have you been following me so hard?"

This is the question that Wen Qing has been thinking about since she woke up half a month ago. She has no memory of everything, and she only knows that she has a master, and that is Mr. Zhang.

Looking at the face of the person in front of him, Gu Changqing didn't feel scared, but felt distressed for a while.

How can he not feel sorry for the usually pretty and unparalleled person who has become like this now?

She has no memory, no ability to think, and it is as if a chip has been implanted in her heart. Mr. Zhang is her only order.

Gu Changqing was really not in a hurry, but he felt unspeakable pain in his heart: "Yes, your name is Wen Qing, and I'm Gu Changqing. The first time we met was a long time ago, and you were still Wen Qing, but she doesn't have such an identity..."

He took her hand and wanted to start talking about their encounter in the first system, but when he just said a word, a sudden burst of black smoke passed between the two of them. No harm, but Wen Qing took a step back.

And Mr. Zhang, transformed from black smoke, appeared in front of them again.

When Wen Qing saw Mr. Zhang, although she was not very respectful, she was cautious for some reason.

"Why are you here again?" He was still the same when he spoke, never bowing his knees.

Mr. Zhang didn't let him be beaten and scolded like other bad monsters, and he was a little more defensive in his words: "I see how well you have adjusted your internal strength today?"

"It has been adjusted by [-]% to [-]%, but I don't know if the remaining [-]% of the internal force will do something that I didn't expect." Wen Qing told the truth, the eyes lacked agility, and after a little more coldness, it would be even worse. Like frost on a mountain.

Mr. Zhang knew that what he did should not go too far. He took out a white porcelain bottle and put it in Wen Qing's hand: "Go to the holy water place in the back mountain and help me get a bottle of holy water. You must return within three days."

She took the white porcelain bottle in her hand.But he asked back: "Why didn't you go get it, but let me get it? It's impossible for the majestic leader of the Demon Cult to not even touch the land of holy water."

This sentence was asked to Mr. Zhang, his eyes were lowered on the ground, he didn't know what he thought of and he said: "Don't you want to know your life experience? I asked you to do something like this. Lazy, do you think I will tell you about your life experience?"

This is obviously a trap, Wen Qing is so smart, she must have seen it through at a glance, but now it seems like a muscle is missing in her brain, she said without thinking: "Okay, I will help you get the holy water back, but after you come back, you To tell my story."

Mr. Zhang nodded very satisfied, and he turned his head to look at Gu Changqing. Facing him, although Mr. Zhang is the leader of the demon world, he is still afraid. Although Gu Changqing has not become a fairy, he is just a small person, but a It's okay for a mortal to have such a great ability, but also have such a powerful reason.

He was scared, so scared that he was almost on guard: "Are you going to follow your own routine now and want to say something to Wen Qing?"

"No, not at all..." Gu Changqing said and flew away.

Mr. Zhang's gaze stayed on Wen Qing's body, and he just smiled, but Wen Qing didn't give him another look, and followed Gu Changqing in the opposite direction and leaped away, that's where the holy water arrived.

It is right for Mr. Zhang to be jealous of Gu Changqing. After all, he doesn't know how much energy Gu Changqing has, and he can't predict how smart Gu Changqing is.

Gu Changqing has been too cautious recently, but he didn't know that he kept a hand in it. When Mr. Zhang left, he just flew away and hid under the cliff. Sunny steps forward.

From here to the land of holy water, it will take a day to go back and forth. This is Mr. Zhang’s temporary change of his lair since Wen Qing went into a rage last time. Below the erected bridge is the abyss.

The black smoke billowed, and nothing could be seen, but when it entered people's eyes endlessly, it was like a vast universe.

It is not easy for the Demon Cult to walk this road when it reaches the holy water.

Wen Qing flew on the rope, without turning the left and right sides at the same time, walking on the road at the same time, after flying for an hour, she suddenly stopped without warning.

Wen Qing suddenly turned her head and put her five fingers together to radiate spiritual power towards a certain direction in the air in front of her. She saw a burst of spiritual power, and a white figure suddenly appeared in the air just now.

Gu Changqing stood one meter away from Wen Qing: "The saint is indeed a saint, and I can even find out my whereabouts."

"Saint?" Wen Qing's expression suddenly changed when she heard these two words. "I'm not a saint."

"Don't you want to know your life experience? Now I will tell you without any deal with you, why don't you want to know?"

It's an old story again, ever since Wen Qing thought about it, Gu Changqing has said it in her ears countless times, and she's already tired of it.