Quick wear: Boss, he always likes her

After the day of pain passed, Tingqiao didn't want to stay for a moment. She wanted to walk down the mountain before it was fully dawn. Lu Xingjun naturally would not leave her, holding her hand and walking down the mountain together.

At the foot of the mountain, Bai Qixing was waiting for them.

"I probably guessed that you would leave at this hour, so I came here to see you off."

"No need." Lu Xingjun's voice was as cold as ever.

Bai Qixing pretended not to hear, and his eyes fell on Tingqiao, "I originally had a premonition that your trip might be dangerous, but now that I see you, that premonition has dissipated."

Although it is still a bit difficult...but there should still be a chance to meet again.

Bai Qixing has always believed in his intuition.

Because of his intuition, he avoided many disasters and was better able to identify people who could be friends.

Bai Qixing turned to Lu Xingjun and said, "Take good care of your master."

"..."

Lu Xingjun's face was horrified, "You don't need to tell me."

If Tingqiao wasn't by his side, he would definitely draw his sword.

Bai Qixing smiled and cupped his hands, and then walked back to the mountain from the path.

They didn't stop much at Tingqiao. They bought two fast horses at the horse market and headed towards Kuji Temple.

"Jianghe" suddenly thought of something and said, "It seems that in the original plot, Bai Qixing was the one who collected the body for you in the end."

Lu Xingjun was there, but Tingqiao didn't speak directly, but glanced at him with a slightly doubtful look.

"Jianghe" said seriously: "At the end of the story, when the male protagonist brought the two beauties to Qiongqing Mountain, after Bai Qixing chatted with them, Bai Lingyue suddenly mentioned with emotion that her eldest brother had often visited the tombs of old friends in recent years. Liquor, she doesn’t know who that old friend is, but she only heard from the eldest brother that he personally collected the body of his old friend..."

This is her ending as cannon fodder.

Probably guessing that she was more concerned about another matter, "Jianghe" said: "As mentioned in the previous plot, something happened to Kuji Temple. A monk died, and many monks suffered. He was seriously injured, so the abbot changed his person, and Wu Yan imprisoned himself in the back mountain, never to be seen again."

Tingqiao smiled slightly. It seemed that she had also succeeded in that plot.

Why was she so sure that it was Zhu Wuyan who died? Because if it were her, she would definitely not die before her enemy died, and she would take revenge even if she could hold on for a breath.

Lu Xingjun turned his head to look at her, "You seem to be in a better mood."

Tingqiao curled his lips and said, "Maybe it's time to take revenge. When you find your enemy, you will feel the same as me."

And just now, she thought of a simple way to get rid of him.

Lu Xingjun could understand her mood, "I will help you, and then I will go and hold those two old guys away."

Tingqiao smiled: "Well, I'll just listen to you."

"Jianghe": The master and the apprentice are really rude in the same vein. They sound really like old Bidden...

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Wu Yan knew that those two people would definitely come to Kuji Temple, so he did not delay at the martial arts competition.

That's why he took his disciples back to the temple early and didn't dare to delay for a moment.

He was the one who decided to let Mingkong hide in Kuji Temple. Now that trouble has arisen, he must guard Kuji Temple to prevent others from hurting the people in the temple.

He asked his disciples to observe martial law in the temple, then changed his cassock and went to the back mountain alone.

Walking up the smoky stone steps and passing through a bamboo forest, you will find Master Xuan Hui and Xuan Tan.

Sitting in front of the two elders is Zhu Wuyan, the enemy that Tingqiao has been pursuing for many years, who is now Mingkong.

When Wu Yan came over, Xuan Hui opened his mouth and said to Ming Kong: "Your heart is not calm again. Let's copy three more volumes of scripture tonight."

Mingkong shook, "...Yes."

Xuan Tan shook his head, with a hint of helplessness in his kind eyes.

Wu Yan looked at it not far away for a while, until a yellowing bamboo leaf floated in front of him, and he slowly approached.

He lowered his head and said, "Master."

Xuan Hui looked calmly and said: "If you don't go to the martial arts conference, what are you doing here in the back mountain?"

Wu Yan glanced at Ming Kong and said, "Yes... the person seeking revenge from Ming Kong is coming."

Xuan Hui: "What does her coming have to do with your coming back?"

Xuan Tan looked on without speaking.

Wu Yan lowered his head: "This happened all because I chose to save Ming Kong. When I saw Ming Kong, I already felt repentant."

Xuan Hui spoke again: "Since you know this is cause and effect, what's the use of coming back or not?"

Wu Yan clasped his hands together and slowly raised his head, "My Buddha is compassionate, and Wu Yan doesn't want to see her hurt in the temple."

If there are casualties in the temple, he will become a sinner of Kuji Temple.

He originally hoped to persuade her, but she was too murderous and he couldn't persuade her no matter what.

And the person next to her may also cause a bloody storm in the world soon.

Xuan Tan finally spoke at this time, "Wu Yan, you are too selfish."

He said slowly: "After this matter is settled, you can come to the back mountain to recite sutras."

Wu Yan lowered his head again, "Wu Yan knows."

Mingkong, who was originally chanting sutras, stopped unconsciously, and he heard all Wuyan's words.

She actually came here... She should be fine, this is Kuji Temple.

Xuan Hui: "Mingkong, your mind is confused again, copy ten more scriptures."

Mingkong: "..."

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On the other side, Tingqiao and the others also arrived near Lianshan Mountain, where Kuji Temple is located, and found an inn to stay.

"Wu Yan returned to the temple early and must have been prepared. Let's go separately and inquire with the people nearby," she said.

She turned around and was about to walk towards the crowd, but Lu Xingjun caught her in time, "Qiaoqiao, I'd better go and inquire with you."

Otherwise, he would not be relieved.

He always felt that she would deliberately leave him and go up the mountain alone.

Tingqiao rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Okay, I know you're worried, so let's go together."

He held her along all the way, fearing that she would disappear as soon as she turned a corner.

Tingqiao said helplessly, "We are already here, how can I get away from you? You will probably find me in a few steps."

Lu Xingjun: "...But I'm still worried."

"Okay, then to make you feel at ease, just hold me like this."

Seeing that there was no sneaking in her eyes, he quietly relaxed a little.

He knew where she was going anyway.

After some inquiring, the two of them learned that the Kuji Temple had been under martial law in recent days, and the monks in the temple began to walk around.

"Sure enough, I'm ready." Tingqiao clicked his tongue softly, his expression was angry for a moment, but he quickly returned to normal.

It's just that there are more people, will she still be afraid?

Lu Xingjun also said: "Those people are nothing to be afraid of."

Tingqiao hummed, "What we really need to pay attention to are those two old guys."

Lu Xingjun then reiterated his plan, "When the time comes, I will use all my strength to hold them down, and you can take advantage of this to kill Zhu Wuyan."

Tingqiao said: "Okay."

While the two were discussing their plans, a pigeon flew to the window and cooed twice.

Lu Xingjun walked over and took the note from the pigeon's leg.

He unfolded it and handed it to Tingqiao, "Tanhai Pavilion checked and found out that there was a girl before Wu Yan became a monk, and that Zhu Wuyan was the one his sister asked to save."

Knowing the helper behind the scenes and having the head and tail, the Tanhai Pavilion will naturally be able to find clues better.

Tingqiao turned the teacup on the table and said, "Sure enough, people all have selfish motives."

Even monks are no exception.

"Xingjun," she raised her eyes, "I feel like drinking. Go ask the waiter at the inn for some."

Lu Xingjun hesitated.

She smiled and said, "Don't worry, just drinking a little won't affect anything."

Lu Xingjun nodded, "Then I'll go get a pot."

He didn't need to go too far from the room, he just shouted at the door and the waiter brought the wine.