One Hundred and Eight Ways to Discuss the Villain's Poorness

When Yu He heard what Meng Guiwen said, he stopped suddenly.

"Mother told me not to look back, I won't look back." Yu He's tone was very serious.

Because he will not look back, he never looks back at his past.

He doesn't pay attention to his family's affairs.

He just wants to keep the person in front of him.

Just like his mother guarded himself and his sister back then, he must also guard the people he cares about.

But it's different now.

The person he cares about, the person he likes, becomes the person his father targets.

He has no way to listen to his mother's words not to look back.

And he knew that if he wanted to protect the eldest lady, he had to go back.

-

Meng Guiwen heard about Yuhe for the first time.

Only then did she realize that Yu He didn't have no one who loves him.

It turned out that someone still loved him.

It's nice that someone loves him.

And after this idea fell, Meng Guiwen's mind flashed those images again.

So she still hurt the people loved by others.

Yu He felt that something was wrong with the little man on his back, and he was a little flustered.

Don't know what happened to her.

After thinking about it, he said, "Miss, there are many people who care about you, such as your master, Huai Shan, he really cares about you."

Meng Guiwen raised his head again when he heard Yu He's words.

Master cares about her, and now she can feel it.

From the moment she saw those door rules, she actually knew it.

She didn't enter the Wanyao Tower, and her cultivation was not abolished, but she was expelled from the teacher's school. This punishment is already very light for her mistakes.

"Then do you care?" Meng Guiwen asked Yu He while clutching Yu He's shirt tightly.

"Of course I care about Miss." Yu He replied.

Hearing this, Meng Guiyi suddenly let go of his clothes.

"So don't die for me, okay?"

Please never again, die for me.

I really don't know.

She owed a lot of people in her life.

No matter how hard I feel, I still don't know.

Precisely because she couldn't do anything and could only watch them die, Meng Guiwen could only watch with cold eyes.

again and again.

From fear at the beginning to numbness later.

She knew there was nothing she could do.

As long as you make a wrong step, you have to start all over again.

Those who died for her will die again because of her.

Yu He was a little puzzled when he heard the pleading words in Meng Guiwen's tone.

"Miss?"

"I'm here." Meng Guiyi answered him.

"I won't die, trust me, I won't die." Yu He's tone was not heavy, it didn't seem like a promise, but more like a statement of fact.

As if he really couldn't die.

"Okay, I believe you." Meng Guiying nodded.

-

Meng Guiwen didn't know when she fell asleep, but when she woke up, she was in Yu He's arms.

Yu He leaned against the wall, holding her carefully, she was still covered with a blanket.

Meng Guiwen didn't move, his eyes glanced at the dome, and then he looked at Yuhe.

Yu He closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.

She breathed lightly, and suddenly remembered what Yu He said to herself before.

In fact, she regretted that she didn't see the expression on Yu He's face when he said those words.

Maybe her gaze was really direct, Yu He opened his eyes.

His pupils were still pale and colorless.

"Miss is awake?" Yu He asked.

Obviously Yu He already knew that she was awake.

Because if she was still asleep, Yu He would never make any noise.

When Meng Guiwen heard the words, he lowered his head and burrowed into Yuhe's arms, but did not return him.

Although Yu He hugged her, he only hugged her lightly, not letting her fall from his arms.

But now Meng Guiyi woke up, her whole body stuck to his chest, her hands hugging his waist tightly.

Although she had tried Yu He's drum-like heartbeat a long time ago, she did not expect that the relationship between the two of them could be regarded as relatively close.

But Yu He's heartbeat, which made her face ache, remained unchanged.

He is still so nervous.

Meng Guiwen didn't know what he was nervous about.

-

Meng Guiwen lay in Yuhe's arms for a while before getting up.

After all, she came to break the seal, and by the way, check to see if Fuyin is still alive.

So enough rest, of course it is necessary to undo this seal quickly.

The two walked for a while, and Meng Guiwen looked up at the dome again.

At this moment, she can be sure that Fuyin is really still alive.

She observed the dome before to see if they were standing still.

She saw strange little dots on the dome.

But Meng Guiwen didn't care.

After that, she looked at it a few times, and there would be more of those small dots after a while.

Looking at it now, these little dots have not changed.

A closer look revealed that these dots were stars.

And this star is marking the other party's position.

And what Fuyin cultivated was the power of stars.

Probably when the third layer of mucus disappeared, Fuyin knew someone had come in.

Although it is not sure whether people came to save him, it is human nature to ask for help.

But whoever has a little hope will never give up.

Meng Guiwen stopped and let go of Yuhe's hand.

Yu He was a little puzzled, felt that Meng Guiwen let go of his hand, so he immediately took Meng Guiwen's hand back and held it tightly.

Meng Guiwen was a little puzzled.

"I want to make a seal, but you are pulling me, how can I make a seal?"

Hearing this, Yu He felt a sense of embarrassment flash across his face, this time not only the tips of his ears were red, but even the entire back of his neck was pink.

He could only let go of Meng Guiwen's hand.

Meng Guiwen felt that she seemed to understand Yu He's mind more and more.

So he pulled up the hem of his clothes and stuffed them into Yu He's hands.

"Hold on, I'm at ease." Meng Guiwen looked at Yu He's somewhat uneasy look, and said.

After saying this, she formed a mudra with her hands and rubbed the stars on the dome.

She turned several directions and studied carefully, only then did she understand the direction that the stars wanted to express.

If she hadn't been forced to memorize what Hua Yuanyue and Gu Junchao had practiced in the chaos, she would really not understand what this thing represented if she were the old one.

In Meng Guiwen's eyes, why would a sword cultivator learn formations? If sword cultivators also learned formations, then it would be better to go to Tiandaoyuan.

Well, now it seems that there is no harm in learning more things.

Although this Fuyin is hard to protect by itself, but this ability is quite strong, and he actually knows how to solve the maze now.

Putting away the rubbings of spiritual power in front of him, Meng Guiwen reached out and grabbed Yu He's hand, and walked forward.

Yu He felt that Meng Guiyi's footsteps were quickening, so he didn't ask, but quietly followed her.

The two walked around countless alleys, and after looking at the walls densely packed with runes for an unknown period of time, they suddenly saw a bright light.

Meng Guiwen felt uncomfortable for a moment.

There is a huge waterfall in front of you.

Below the waterfall is a lake.

There is a stone pillar in the center of the lake.

There are densely packed spiritual power runes floating on the stone pillar.

And Fuyin was tied to this stone pillar at this time.

These runes are first sharp knives, cutting the flesh of Fuyin's body piece by piece.

At this time, Fuyin's head was hanging down, her long hair covered half of her face, and her slender eyes were opened dully.

For a moment, Meng Guiwen even calculated the date of Fuyin's first seven days.

But Fuyin who was tied to the stone pillar suddenly moved.

He raised his head slightly, as if raising his head had exhausted all his strength.

When the figures of Meng Guiwen and Yu He came into his eyes, the corners of Fuyin's mouth curled up slightly.

He can't die.

Although he can't count himself, he can count others.

When these two people appeared, he could feel the dead air surrounding him disappear in an instant.