The fairy world collapsed, and the down-and-out gods were laid off and re-employed.

Jiang Zhixia defeated Po Wu, but the field was silent and no one dared to speak loudly. All the immortals were shocked by the scene before them.

This is not so much a competition as it is a brutal killing of Po Wu.

Po Wu's body was broken into three parts, and his head was kicked by Jiang Zhixia in front of Minghuo. There was blood on her body, hands, and even face, making her look like a vengeful ghost.

Should they be worried that Ming Huo would make excuses to cause trouble, or should they be worried that Jiang Zhixia would chop them into pieces if she was unhappy one day?

This is a fairy tale...

But they also thought: Xingchi, Subaru Cang or Xu Xuan should die first. These three factions could have forced people to kneel down and apologize.

"Spare... spare your life." Xingchi's disciple Gao Che rolled down from the wheelchair, trembling and slapped himself in the face, "Let me go! I won't harm anyone anymore! I have already killed everyone involved. They died worse than those thirty-six people! They were all..."

Gao Che was trembling all over, his clothes were soaked with cold sweat, and he was extremely excited. When mentioning the thirty-six people, Gong Jinxiong was afraid that he would say something he shouldn't, so he knocked him out.

Jianyang and Minghuo's eyes were filled with joy and excitement. Especially confused, he looked at Jiang Zhixia feverishly and murmured: "I found it! It turns out it's you..."

Jiang Zhixia ignored him, took away the Shibajuan dagger from Po Wu's body, took away the Fritillaria bottle, and placed these two things on Sima Lie's table pretending to be calm.

"Don't talk to me! It's more important to save people..."

After saying that, she turned around and sped away with small steps.

"Jiang Zhixia! Stop!" Xie Zezhi's furious voice came from behind. No matter how stupid he was, he could still guess the reactions of Minghuo and Jian Yang at this moment.

She is too courageous!

From the hideous wounds on Minghuo's body, he could imagine how brutal the fight was. What about her? Have you also suffered the same injuries?

When Jiang Zhixia heard his shouting, she picked up her skirt and ran away, shouting as she ran, "Go back to sleep, let's talk when we have time!"

It may be that you are sincere, or you may be too tired. After she returned, she only briefly worried about herself for a moment before falling asleep without even dreaming. When she opened her eyes, it was dark outside.

"you're awake??"

"Yeah..." She turned her head and saw everyone in Lingqing lighting a candle and sitting around the table, looking at her with "kind" faces.

"You guys have something to do..."

Before she finished speaking, Yu Yi and Dongfang Chuliang lifted her from the bed and asked her to sit on the stool.

Mo Yanxu held a lamp in front of her and said seriously: "Tell me! What have you done!"

The light was a little dazzling, and she ducked back.

"Where do you start?" She laughed dryly: "Don't be so harsh. If you have something to say, say it nicely..."

"Stop smiling so playfully!" Lin Yi straightened her face and asked her to look directly at them, "What did you do during those three hundred years in Lingqing? If you hide anything again, your family property will be confiscated! Susu!"

He Susu quickly came to Jiang Zhixia's bed, lifted the sheets, and took out the scattered silver she had saved.

"You bastard, where are you from!?" Jiang Zhixia sat on the chair and struggled, but because they were holding her down, she couldn't move at all.

"I'm sorry, Master. There are too many of them..." He Susu handed the money bag to Lin Yi.

Lin Yi said quietly: "If you don't tell me, I will confiscate these too."

"You are unreasonable. The rules were set the day before yesterday, and things were done two hundred years ago. Do you know that new rules do not judge old cases?" She suddenly said in a very upright manner: "Besides, there has been a saying since ancient times: poverty cannot be changed, power cannot... …”

Lin Yi took out two copper coins from his purse and handed them to Liu Mosi.

"I said! I said!" She admitted defeat. Who can bear this kind of "torture"!

Jiang Zhixia told everything about her participation in the war.

After the war between immortals and demons broke out, she felt that this was an excellent opportunity to unlock the spiritual locks on Lingqing disciples. If you can achieve military exploits, you won't have to worry about being able to untie the spiritual lock. But Lingqing was not asked to participate in the war at that time, so she disguised herself, covered her face, and mingled with the team, usually not talking to others. Others can't find her either. She only appears during wars.

She thinks well and does well. She is always the first to take the lead into the enemy camp. But she didn't expect that the fairy world would lose so miserably. Ineffective command from above coupled with frequent problems at the lower levels. Finally suffered a big loss in the final battle.

"So you just lured away those demonic armies by yourself? Do you think you are very powerful?" Lin Yi gave her a hard tap on the forehead.

"That's not true." Jiang Zhixia said: "I just think that I can run out alone, but they can't. Then I am the only one suitable to stay."

She considered herself not a person with a big-picture concept, and it was not difficult for her to survive the siege on her own at that moment. But these heavenly soldiers and generals have been with her for so long and have some feelings for her. She can't just watch them die. So my heart skipped a beat...

"Have you ever thought about what will happen if you can't come back?!" Lu Chennian was frightened. He couldn't imagine that one day he would realize that he liked her and she would be gone. What's the difference between this and killing him?

"No." She said very confidently: "I think I will definitely survive..."

"Master Jiang is so powerful. Everything will be fine if you just rely on your feelings, right?"

Everyone turned around and saw Xie Zezhi standing at the door with a gloomy face.

"Still... haven't slept yet?" Jiang Zhixia felt like her head was going to explode. She thought Xie Zezhi would come and scold her, but she didn't expect him to come so quickly!

As usual, shouldn't he come back tomorrow? !

"Use your feelings to guess why I didn't sleep?" He stepped in and was stopped by Lu Chennian.

"Zhao Heng, this is my faction's private matter. What happens to her has nothing to do with you!" He hated Xie Zezhi's "one of his own" appearance.

His fiancé is not dead yet! !

"It has nothing to do with me?" Xie Zezhi sneered, then cast a spell to turn Lu Chennian into a piece of firewood, and threw him out with a wave of his sleeve.

"You guys chat slowly, we have something else to do." Mo Yanxu stood up immediately and led everyone away with a wink.

He and Jiang Zhixia were the only ones left in the room.

He stared at Jiang Zhixia for a long time, then sat at the table with his back to her, saying nothing.

Jiang Zhixia was surprised where he sang?

She tiptoed over and pulled his sleeve, "Are you angry?"

He said nothing and took out his sleeve.

"Are you really angry?"

"I didn't!" he shouted.

"Okay, okay, you're not angry." She followed him and took out a purse from her arms and handed it to him, "Here it is for you. I made it overnight, isn't it great?"

Xie Zezhi glanced at it but didn't answer.

"You don't want it? Forget it." Just as she was about to take it away, Xie Zezhi snatched it away.

"You want to take it back before you send it out. Did you really give it away?" He turned around, looked at her flattering fake smile, and said sternly: "Did you think you would be discovered yesterday, so that's why you did it? Purse.”

"Bullshit! I did this with all my heart and it has nothing to do with those things. You believe me!"

It would be nonsense if he really believed what she said.

She stepped forward and hugged his arm, and said with a smile: "For the sake of my hard work, don't be angry..."

"I……"

"I have been taught a lesson, so please stop scolding me."

"you……"

"It's been so long, what can you change even if you scold me?"

"Do not……"

"Anyway, I swear that no matter what happens in the future, I will never hide it from you again." She held out three fingers and swore.

Xie Zezhi sighed, grabbed her hand, and pulled her into his arms.

"I'm really not angry..." he said.

At least I'm not angry now. When he first learned that Jiang Zhixia had gone to the battle between immortals and demons behind his back, he was more afraid. She went to the battlefield with a spirit-locked and incomplete body. In the end, she fought with Minghuo and escaped from a group of demonic soldiers who were chasing her.

I don't know how many times these things have happened to other people, but this person didn't take it seriously at all, and now he is still laughing at him, which is not a good thing.

Before coming, he wanted to scold her, but after seeing her, he lost his temper again.

How could he stand to reprimand her?

If he could help her unlock the spiritual locks on Lingqing's disciples, or help her restore Lingqing's exhausted spiritual spring, then she wouldn't have to take such a big risk in the battle between immortals and demons.

If the fairy world was strong enough and the Fritillaria bottle had not fallen into the hands of the demon world, she would not have fought against Po Wu for Shangguan Xingyue.

"Master Jiang, I also did something bad, so I have no right to be angry with you."

"But I've always thought you were very nice."

She was telling the truth. Some things cannot be changed by forcing Xie Zezhi to death. In her eyes, he had done the best he could.

And since Xie Zezhi regained his previous temperament and was no longer cold to her, she felt that he was more perfect and kind. That's why she thought of being a purse to calm his anger. She was really afraid that he would become what he was in the past three hundred years.

She only likes him who is gentle to her.

Xie Zezhi rested his head on her shoulder, clasped her waist, and whispered: "Shall we change it together?"

"Okay... where to change it?"

"I will no longer imitate Ji Chen, nor will I try to hide you behind my back, or stop what you want to do. And you don't hide it from me either. I want to know your past, and what you have done. What. If anything happens in the future, please let me know and tell me what you want."

The two were so close that they could see each other's eyelashes.

Under Xie Zezhi's affectionate gaze, Jiang Zhixia recounted everything she had done, which made Xie Zezhi's whole body feel cold and his hair stood on end.