As a supporting actress, she doesn’t follow the plot

After the incident in Qiushui Town came to an end, Gu Yixin and others left the town. In the afterglow of the setting sun, several people could be vaguely seen, gradually disappearing from sight.

"Senior sister, is this mantis spirit male or female?"

Gu Yixin thought: "...Probably male."

The nine-tailed fox next to him also echoed: "Otherwise? Why do you think it stays there? His wife and children are already dead."

Sihan was in a daze for a moment, then held the nine-tailed fox's hand tightly, "Fortunately, this trouble was solved."

In fact, even if the mantis spirit is not dealt with, it may not survive long.

No one spoke for a while, and there was only the whistling of the wind in their ears.

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Restrictions were set up in the bamboo forest as always. When Wen Qi appeared in the distance, Ruan Ruoxue held the Changhong Sword and practiced swordplay in the bamboo forest.

Wen Qi stood in the pavilion, leaning against the pillar, staring at the scene in front of her.

Until the sword intent of the Changhong Sword cut the skin on his cheek, and a warm smile appeared.

Blood beads were pouring out, but he seemed to feel no pain and walked straight towards Ruan Ruoxue.

"Xue'er, are the Wen family's muscles and bones useful? I feel that the Changhong Sword's murderous intent is getting stronger and stronger."

Ruan Ruoxue stood there with a smile on her face, watching him approach her and holding the Changhong Sword in front of her: "I think it's good, but it's a pity for that girl."

"I can do something for you. She deserves her death. You don't have to worry too much."

Most of the time, Wen Qi pretends to be a disciple of Lancheng Palace, and his appearance changes at will. Even Elder Ziyun and others cannot easily tell the difference after meeting him.

Ruan Ruoxue narrowed her eyes and smiled: "Wen Qi, I have to pick up Cen Peitian."

"it is good."

Seeing Ruan Ruoxue turn around and leave without mercy, Wen Qi could no longer control her emotions. He immediately grabbed her hand, brought her back into his arms, and leaned forward to kiss her.

"I don't mind being one of many people, but I want to be the most important one."

Cold fingers covered the thin white neck. As long as he exerted force, Ruan Ruoxue would die from now on.

Ruan Ruoxue laughed softly, "Wen Qi, when you came to me, did you have this request?"

"I don't like dogs who push themselves too hard."

Ruan Ruoxue ignored the anger in his eyes, put away the Changhong Sword and walked out.

Today is an important day for Cen Peitian to leave Cuishan, and Ruan Ruoxue will not be absent either emotionally or rationally.

What's more, Cen Peitian was originally her destiny.

When everyone saw the junior sister appear, they looked at each other and became quiet for a while.

When Ruan Ruoxue became a useless person, many disciples who couldn't stand her mocked her.

But three months ago, Ruan Ruoxue was able to stand up from the wheelchair and pick up the sword again.

Although the spiritual platform was not successfully repaired, it is still the same as before.

A vaguely familiar outline appeared in the mist, and Ruan Ruoxue smiled.

Cen Peitian has a bit of wind and frost on his body, but the face of the young boy in the past is more calm.

"Ruo Xue?"

When he saw Ruan Ruoxue, his tone was still uncertain.

Because when Cen Peitian entered Cuishan, Ruan Ruoxue was still in a wheelchair, looking depressed and distressing.

Ruan Ruoxue's Luo Shang was swaying and walking towards him with a smile on her face. Her eyes seemed to be rippled by autumn water.

"Senior Brother Cen, long time no see."

Cen Peitian said in surprise: "Ruoxue, your injury is healed!"

"Yes."

Ruan Ruoxue met his eyes and thought silently: This is all thanks to your childhood.

As for Wen Yun, Wen Qi probably left her in the back mountain, and it is unclear whether she is alive or dead.