A pair of warm eyes that made her want to cry.

who is he?

Qin Zhen looked at Jing Xing deeply.

"Are you sad?"

Suddenly, Qin Zhen heard herself asking.

Jingxing never dared to fantasize about a reunion with Qin Zhen. He thought that it was all just an illusion.

However, he still couldn't control his heart and thought about what they would say to him if he met the people from Poyun Sect again.

Or maybe they didn't know him at all and were unwilling to even glance at him, so they just passed him by?

But he never expected that the first question Qin Zhen asked when they met again would be this.

"I..." Jingxing's voice was a little hoarse.

He didn't know why. He didn't cry when Jingde and Wuya gave up on him twice. But when he saw Qin Zhen appear in front of him, he couldn't help but want to cry.

"Who made you sad? Was it him?"

Qin Zhen looked at Jing Xing's red eyes, and suddenly a nameless anger surged in her heart.

She clearly couldn't remember who this person was, but she knew that she didn't want him to suffer any injustice.

This person should not be trapped in this cold ice. He should be lying lazily on the roof in the sun, or climbing up a tree to dig out bird nests, or fishing all over the mountains and fields.

He should be comfortable and free, and should not be restricted by anything in the world.

"Did you finish catching up?"

Before Wu Ya drew his sword, Qin Zhen had already punched Wu Ya's sanctimonious face hard.

"boom!"

Qin Zhen used his greatest strength in this punch.

Wu Ya could even feel that the left side of his face was completely crooked, and even his teeth, lips and tongue were in terrible pain.

He flew backwards like a spinning top and hit a stone wall on the side.

Qin Zhen took a few steps forward and stood firmly in front of Jing Xing, separating Wu Ya, the biggest source of danger, from him.

Wu Ya touched his swollen face.

"Puff." Then he spat out a knocked-out tooth.

"You want to protect him?"

"Yes."

"You don't even know who he is."

"I know."

Wu Ya was a little surprised now. If he hadn't confirmed that his memory recall technique was still effective, he would have believed it.

"Who do you think he is?"

"I will protect this person even at the cost of my own life!"

Jingxing looked at Qin Zhen who was standing in front of him. Her figure was so slender, but her back was straight.

It was as if what she was guarding was the most precious thing in the world.

Jingxing suddenly recalled that day.

In the small courtyard of the demon clan belonging to the Poyun Sect, the girl smiled brightly, patted her chest and said that she would protect him and Elder Mu.

She said, and she meant it.

And now, she is serious.

Even though she had lost those memories, she was still Qin Zhen, his best junior sister.

"I won't let you take him."

This is Wu Ya’s final warning, and also a declaration of war.

Because, Wu Ya moved in the next second.

This was the first time Jingxing saw Wuya draw out the sword.

Normally, the sword was always kept in his storage ring and would never be easily shown to others.

Even for such an important event as the Immortal Sect Competition, he did not wear it.

That's no ordinary sword.

That is the demon race’s most precious treasure, unparalleled.

The sword is long and narrow, and is completely black, with only the blade emitting a faint red hue under the moonlight.

The entire sword has no decorations; even the scabbard is a long strip of cloth covered with red runes.

It is said that it was the seal left by the first demon king of the demon clan.

Only when the sword energy of the demon sword is released, the cloth strip will be released by itself, locking onto the enemy and fighting until death.

Only when Wushuang has drunk enough blood from the demon enemies, will the cloth seal Wushuang again and turn back into a scabbard.

Wu Ya was the swordsman appointed by Huang Ge. He held the unparalleled treasure of the demon clan. He killed the most vicious and evil criminals and protected the peace and safety of the demon clan.

And now, in Wuya's eyes, Qin Zhen is the one who threatens the peace of the demon clan.

The sword was very fast.

It is even slightly faster than Qinghe Sword Master, the current Sword Master.

The sword moves were clean and sharp, without a trace of showmanship, and went straight for Qin Zhen's throat.

Qin Zhen reacted almost immediately.

The two swords collided and sparks flew.

The magic sword in Qin Zhen's hand soon began to crack.

Everything showed that Qin Zhen was no match for Wu Ya.

But even so, Qin Zhen would never retreat a single step and still stood firmly in front of Jingxing.

She was no longer the same Qin Zhen. When she raised the cold wind, she embarked on her own sword path.

There won't be a trace of confusion in her sword intent.

And when her sword heart is firm, the sword will not let her down.

So, after the sword withstood Wushuang's attack, before it shattered, it actually returned all of its spiritual energy to Qin Zhen.

Qin Zhen used her body as a sword, and the sword energy swung out directly from her fingertips, turning into a giant shadow and slashing towards Wu Ya.

Amid the flashes of swords and sabers, the stone walls in the cave were cut into pieces by the sword energy.

Countless pieces of debris kept falling, raising clouds of dust.

Jingxing couldn't even catch a glimpse of the two people fighting. He could only look for the occasional flashes of sword light in the smoke and dust to determine their current situation.

"boom--"

At this moment, a figure was blown away from the smoke and dust and slammed into the ice where Jingxing was imprisoned.

It’s Qin Zhen!

There was not a single piece of good flesh on her body at this moment, and the sharp sword energy almost cut her into a bloody person.

That is tantamount to cutting a person into pieces alive.

"Your eyes..." Jing Xing looked at the dying Qin Zhen, and tears finally fell uncontrollably.

His little junior sister, their pampered little pearl, the one they held in their mouths for fear of it melting, the one they held in their hands for fear of it falling, now...

Now only the one on the left is intact.

A sword energy pierced through her eye from the end of her right eyebrow, leaving her flesh and blood all over. Her right eye socket was sunken, and there was nothing there...

Even the rise and fall of the chest became so weak.

But even so, Qin Zhen still forced herself to stand up and protected Jingxing firmly behind her.

"That's enough. That's enough..."

Jingxing couldn't stop crying.

Even though her memory was recalled and she hadn't yet remembered their relationship, she still fulfilled her oath and protected him.

Why do we have to do this?

"Don't cry."

Qin Zhen's trembling body gradually stopped shaking, and she straightened her back silently.

However, before she could attack again, Wu Ya slashed down with his sword again.

Qin Zhen slammed hard into the ice that trapped Jing Xing again.

"I admit that you are brave, but you are too weak."

Wu Ya walked out of the smoke and dust. Compared to the embarrassed Qin Zhen, he could be considered "unharmed" now.

"You can't hurt me, and you can't save him."

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