How can I be broken by the enemy in my previous life? [Rebirth]

Tang Jing was the first to arrive at Tingyun Peak, because Zhuo Yun and Bai Yishui took a detour first, so they didn't arrive so quickly.

Across the green hills, surrounded by clear water, a waterfall like a horse flies down, throwing up thousands of pieces of jade, and finally dissolves into the pool, converging into a clear stream and slowly flowing down to Tingyun Peak.

Standing on the high platform, looking at the extremely familiar scenery, Tang Jing only felt as if he had passed away.

The thatched hut where Situ Qing lived before was burned down by the disciples of the Tang sect who hunted down Tang Jing, leaving only a piece of scorched black and bleak land. Tang Jing held a wooden stick and rummaged on the ground for a while. Suddenly, he Saw an unusually familiar old thing.

A pair of scissors that were burnt black.

This pair of scissors is of an ordinary shape, but when Tang Jing saw this pair of scissors, he felt some extremely indescribable emotions in his heart. He slowly lowered his head, picked up the scissors, and remembered that time when he was like an enemy or a friend. In the scene of Situ Qing getting along with her, she couldn't help showing a very sad but gentle smile.

Thinking about it, Tang Jing wrapped the scissors in cloth, carefully put them in his pocket, and then stood up.

I have walked through countless places I have been to, but I can't find half a trace of people.

It seems that Situ Qing...has never been here.

Tang Jing frowned slightly as he looked at the half-collapsed and burned stake on the ground.

Is it a waste of time?

But in the end Tang Jing pondered for a moment, but went to the cave where he was imprisoned before, and took out a lot of candles and wood.

He wants to wait.

The current Tang Jing is no longer a disciple of the Tang Sect. He has long since put aside his relationship with the royal family and the Tang Sect. Although Tang Jing respects the current head of the Tang Sect very much, but recently Some things really made him feel cold.

The Tang Sect is not considered a decent sect, but it has been passed down for hundreds of years anyway, and most of the assassinations are done by unjust people. Now, in order to maintain the reputation of the Tang Sect and avoid falling into disputes, they actually planted the accusation on an innocent man like this. on people.

Tang Jing was very disappointed.

As for why Tang Jing didn't go directly to the main hall of the Demon Sect to find people, one is that he felt that the main hall of the Demon Sect was too secretive and remote, and he didn't know anyone in the Demon Sect except Situ Qing and Zhuo Yun. It is really not worth the loss to be arrested and killed without seeing Situ Qing.The second is... Tang Jing always had a premonition, a premonition that Situ Qing would definitely come here.

I hope he guessed right.

·

It took a long time for Tang Jing to build a crude hut at the original place of the hut, which could barely shelter him from the wind and rain, and could also accommodate him.

Dinner was still roasted rabbit meat. Sitting in front of the bonfire, Tang Jing couldn't help but smile when he remembered the first time Situ Qing ate rabbit meat. Looking at the golden roasted rabbit meat, Tang Jing suddenly felt something in his heart, so he went from He took out the flute from his arms and played it quietly.

The sound of the flute is melodious and melodious, but it carries a ray of grief that is not easy to be noticed. It seems to be missing something. It is extremely lingering and a little sad.

"Woo—" Hearing the sound of the flute, Bai Yishui couldn't help but rein in his horse, and Zhuo Yun also had a bit of suspicion in his eyes.

"Are there any other members of your teaching here?" Bai Yishui asked.

Zhuo Yun shook his head, "This place is extremely secret, no one else will know."

Bai Yishui listened to the sound of the flute for a while, and his face suddenly became a little strange. After a while, he smiled and said, "Maybe it's not an enemy, but an old friend."

"Huh?" Zhuo Yun was very surprised.

But Bai Yishui didn't explain too much, but flicked the rein to let the horse move on.

As the sound of the flute was getting closer, Zhuo Yun's expression became more and more vigilant, but Bai Yishui kept smiling with a nonchalant expression on his face.

The horse stopped at the foot of the mountain, Zhuo Yun saw the bonfire at the thatched shed very keenly, his eyes turned cold, he got off the horse, and wanted to rush up.

Seeing this, Bai Yishui reached out and pressed his shoulder to calm Zhuo Yun down a bit.At the end he smiled slightly, went to tie the horse aside, took Zhuo Yun's hand, and walked with him to the campfire.

When the three of them met face to face, Zhuo Yun was undoubtedly the most surprised.

But Bai Yishui had an expression of "I've expected it a long time ago" and kept smiling and saying nothing.

Seeing Zhuo Yun, Tang Jing's eyes moved, and then he also expected a little bit, and hurriedly got up and said, "Is Ziqing here too?"

Zhuo Yun didn't expect Tang Jing to touch this place, and at first he wanted to kill someone to silence him, but thinking that Tang Jing would not harm Situ Qing, his eyes turned cold, and he said, "This is not what you should come here for." The place."

When Zhuo Yun said this, he immediately regretted it, because it was clearly telling Tang Jing that Situ Qing would come.

Sure enough, Tang Jing's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and said, "Will Ziqing come?"

Zhuo Yun regretted his slip of the tongue, and in desperation, he drew his sword against Tang Jing's neck with a slap, and said sharply, "Do you think you didn't hurt the leader badly enough?"

Zhuo Yun's words immediately hit Tang Jing's weakness. Tang Jing himself knew how much Situ Qing had suffered because of the soul-chasing needle, but he still selfishly hoped that Situ Qing would be by his side.Hearing Zhuo Yun's words, it was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky.

Seeing Tang Jing's face turned pale in an instant, Zhuo Yun's eyes moved slightly, knowing that what he said was a bit serious, but in an instant he regained his cold expression. When it came to Situ Qing, he had to be selfish.

Bai Yishui at the side thought that Tang Jing would retreat in spite of the difficulties, but Tang Jing was absent-minded for a while, but his eyes gradually turned firm, and he said in a low voice, "I know I owe him, so if he doesn't want to see me, I can stay far away from him. But this time, everyone in the martial arts world wants to hunt him down and kill him, so I can't just sit idly by."

When Tang Jing said this, his tone was very calm, but there was an undeniable firmness in this calmness.

Zhuo Yun's eyes were slightly moved when he heard Tang Jing's words, but after a while he sneered again, and was about to speak, but was interrupted softly by Bai Yishui at the side.

"Since Brother Tang is willing, why are you so aggressive?"

Bai Yishui seldom spoke to Zhuo Yun in such a tone. Zhuo Yun was taken aback when he heard the words. He turned his head to meet Bai Yishui's gaze, and suddenly found that Bai Yishui's expression was extremely serious. After a moment of silence, Zhuo Yun would feel better...

After a while, Zhuo Yun withdrew his sword with an uneasy expression, and said coldly: "Wait as long as you like, I don't care about you."

After speaking, Zhuo Yun turned around and left.

Seeing this, Bai Yishui smiled faintly, then turned to look at Tang Jing.Tang Jing nodded at him, the two exchanged a tacit look, and Bai Yishui also turned and left.

·

Zhuo Yun sat in front of the cave, washing his long sword with stream water, the moonlight shone on the sword, reflecting a coldness, and——Zhuo Yun's expressionless face.

Bai Yishui walked over slowly, seeing Zhuo Yun like this, couldn't help smiling, took off the cloak and put it on Zhuo Yun, saying: "Are you angry again?"

Zhuo Yun avoided Bai Yishui's cloak calmly, and said coldly, "What does it have to do with you?"

Bai Yishui raised his eyebrows, and the hand holding the cloak stopped in mid-air. After a while, he smiled slightly, put the cloak back on himself, and said, "I'm very happy that you are willing to change your words for me."

"It has nothing to do with you." Zhuo Yun shoved the sword back into its scabbard, got up and left.

Seeing this, Bai Yishui's eyes moved, and the smile in his eyes deepened.

And Zhuo Yun took two steps, and when he heard that there was no movement behind him, he couldn't help but look back, but when he turned around, he met Bai Yishui's smiling eyes.

In an instant, Zhuo Yun blushed, quickly looked away, and continued to walk forward.

As a result, Zhuo Yun became angrier as he walked away.

He felt that Bai Yishui was too stingy, he just said a few more words for Situ Qing, and Bai Yishui was going to scold him with that tone.

angry!

Thinking about it this way, Zhuo Yun couldn't help but took a step and flew up the mountain, but he didn't expect that as soon as he raised his breath, a figure chased after him like a ghost.

"What are you doing?" Zhuo Yun frowned, and just as he was about to get angry, Bai Yishui embraced him.

He was startled and struggled immediately, no matter how good Bai Yishui's qinggong was, he couldn't borrow strength in the air, Zhuo Yun struggled like this, the two of them fell from the air, rolled straight into the deep pool.

The water splashed everywhere, and the stream in late autumn was extraordinarily cool. Zhuo Yun didn't know the nature of water, and he was almost suffocated when he buried himself in the stream. For a while, he didn't even have the energy to get angry, but desperately raised his hand to struggle out .

Sensing Zhuo Yun's abnormality, Bai Yishui quickly floated out of the water with Zhuo Yun in his arms, and quickly walked back to the shore in two or three steps.

At this moment, Zhuo Yun was drenched and shivering. Bai Yishui pulled off his cloak and wrapped him tightly, while sending him true energy to warm his body.

Water, this is what Zhuo Yun fears and hates the most.

Many years ago, his legs were broken because he fled without permission. Later, to punish him, Yang Jue forced him into a bathtub full of medicine, and let him breathe for a while when he felt that he was about to drown, and then Press.

It was because of this kind of treatment that Zhuo Yun became seriously ill. After recovering from his illness, he didn't remember many things before, but he remembered this incident clearly.

Leaning in Bai Yishui's arms, Zhuo Yun trembled for a while before gradually calming down.

Bai Yishui also noticed that Zhuo Yun's shivering was not because of the cold, but a kind of inner fear.

Is it water?

Bai Yishui didn't know, but he knew that in the future, no matter what, he would protect Zhuo Yun well, and never let this happen to him again.

Thinking of this, Bai Yishui lowered his head and kissed Zhuo Yun's wet hair. Zhuo Yun felt a slight shock from Bai Yishui's movement, but this time he did not choose to break free, but stretched out his hand, slowly but forcefully He grabbed Bai Yishui's arm.

It's like grabbing a life-saving straw.

Zhuo Yun's action made Bai Yishui distressed and funny, and after a while, he hugged Zhuo Yun even tighter.

After half a cup of tea, Zhuo Yun's expression gradually returned to normal, so he gently pushed Bai Yishui away.

Bai Yishui didn't show any disappointment, but got up and went to the side to pick up some branches, but unfortunately, the fire bag he was carrying with him was soaked in water and he couldn't use it.

Bai Yishui wanted to go to Tang Jing to borrow some kindling, but remembering what happened just now, he decided not to leave. He sat on the spot and remained silent for a while. Bai Yishui took two pieces of dry branches, and then used his true energy to stick between his fingers and brush them a few times. When sparks are wiped out, the fire is considered to be lit.

The bright bonfire rose, and Zhuo Yun looked at the bonfire in a daze. After a while, he lowered his head, reached out and untied his loose wet hair, and put it on his shoulders. I forgot a lot of things."

When Bai Yishui heard Zhuo Yun's sudden opening, he was silent for a moment, smiled, added a branch to the campfire, and said, "If you forget it, forget it, it's not a big deal."

When Zhuo Yun heard Bai Yishui's words, his eyes moved slightly, then his tone slowed down a bit, and he said softly, "Yang Jue used to treat me very badly and always liked to torture me. I was afraid of water because of him."

When Bai Yishui heard this, he suddenly stopped fiddling with the fire. Finally, he hesitated for a moment and said, "If it's just because of the medicine bath, then it wouldn't be like this."

"Yeah." Zhuo Yun didn't hear the abnormal emotion in Bai Yishui's words, nodded, and said, "I ran away once before, but I forgot the reason, and Yang Jue taught me a few hard lessons because of this incident. Again, the reason for being afraid of water is also counted here.”

After a pause, Zhuo Yun suddenly said with some amusement: "Actually, I could feel that I was very afraid of Yang Jue at that time, but I didn't expect to have the courage to run away. I must be really stupid."

Bai Yishui's hand gripping the branch suddenly tightened. In the end, he calmly and lightly threw the branch aside, and said flatly, "Don't think about the past."

Zhuo Yun gave an 'hmm' and said: "Yes, when this incident is over, I will leave that ghostly place and never go back."

"Even if you want to go back, I won't let you go." Bai Yishui said with burning eyes.

Zhuo Yun glanced at him and chuckled lightly: "You are so honorable."

Bai Yishui smiled: "Of course you gave it to me."

Zhuo Yun has always been inferior to Bai Yishui in terms of lip service, and he is not as thick-skinned as Bai Yishui. After a few words, he couldn't continue. He turned his head to look at the moon in the sky, but he was really happy in his heart.

Looking at Zhuo Yun like this, Bai Yishui couldn't help feeling a little tender in his heart, but he didn't speak any more, but slowly reached out and took Zhuo Yun's hand.

Zhuo Yun didn't turn his head back, but let Bai Yishui hold it. After a while, he turned his palm over and interlocked his fingers with Bai Yishui, as if they could never be separated again.

·

Tang Jing lay in the small thatched hut, looking at the moonlight leaking through the gaps in the roof, feeling slightly lost in thought.

He put an unfinished wreath by his hand, only grass leaves, no flowers. In this season, there are only some evergreen trees in the mountains, but flowers are rare.

Except for Situ Qing, he has nothing now.

And even Situ Qing didn't want to see him now. Thinking of this, Tang Jing suddenly felt a pain in his heart.

Suddenly, Tang Jing's ears moved slightly, he turned his head, and saw a black shadow flying past under the black sky in the distance, like a bird, but not like it.

Tang Jing's heart moved, he turned over and sat up quickly, jumped up, raised his hand and threw a dart, the black shadow made a sharp cry, and then fell to the ground.

Tang Jing took a few steps forward and picked up the still flopping black shadow on the ground, and then turned it over to see that it was indeed the summoning pigeon again.

After untying the bamboo tube tied to the pigeon's feet, Tang Jing took out the note stuffed in the bamboo tube, and lit the fire pocket to read it.

!!!

The five sects will attack the main hall of the Demon Sect three days later.

Tang Jing couldn't be sure whether the news was true or not, but he knew that since Partridge Liao had the news, it must be groundless.

After being silent for a long while, Tang Jing got up, took the note, and went to the mountain to discuss countermeasures with Bai Yishui and Zhuo Yun.

·

At this time, Situ Qing was resting on a wooden bed in the guest room of an inn, but he still couldn't fall asleep.

Situ Qing himself took many detours in order to avoid the eyes and ears of martial arts experts, but he himself didn't really care much about recovering his martial arts.

Even... He wanted to escape a little bit.

Although his tendons are still there, it is extremely painful for him to re-train. Not only does it take a lot of time, it also requires a lot of medicine to repair the damaged tendons.

If it wasn't for Zhuo Yun and her own life, Situ Qing would not be willing to do this.

The secret book of "Heavenly Questions" can indeed make people live longer, but it cannot live forever. The principle is that after practicing the secret book, the tendons and veins will be filled with true energy, and it is easier to absorb spiritual energy from the outside world, and it also slows down the aging of people.

But once the tendons are damaged after practicing, the speed of aging is several times faster than that of ordinary people. Therefore, practicing "Heavenly Questions" is a road that cannot be turned back.

After having to use the secret technique of the Devil's Cult last time, Situ Qing's tendons were damaged, and her skin gradually began to show signs of aging. First, the skin on her chest, then her arms, and gradually, wrinkles began to appear on her hands.

His complexion also changed from the balanced and spiritually white before to sickly pale, and the light in his pupils dimmed a lot.

Situ Qing was more afraid of aging than death.

Thinking of this, Situ Qing couldn't help but sat up, opened the door and went to the courtyard.

There was a well in the backyard. Situ Qing walked to the well, and was about to remove the disguise on his face to see how his face had decayed, when suddenly he heard loud noises coming from outside the door.

Situ Qing was shocked, and then she stood up and walked towards her room. At this time, he had already seen countless officers and soldiers holding torches rushing into the inn.

The leading officer and soldier held up a portrait, and the person in the portrait was Situ Qing herself. I don't know if it was written by some expert, not only in appearance, but also in spirit.

Situ Qing knew that his appearance was good, but seeing this portrait suddenly, and thinking about his declining face, made him feel a little cold in his heart.

Those officers and soldiers were very arrogant, pushing and shoving each room to find someone, while yelling, "If you see this person, report it immediately, and the reward is 3000 taels."

How can I be so valuable?Situ Qing stood quietly on the side, thinking silently.

Soon, some officers and soldiers saw Situ Qing, but the man just glanced at Situ Qing, then turned his head contemptuously, and even spat: "This ugly ghost."

Situ Qing's disguise was indeed ugly. Normally, Situ Qing would not be shocked when he heard this, but at this moment when he heard this, his heart twitched violently.

Ugly?

That's right... If he can't recover his martial arts, he will turn into an ugly ghost.

Everyone in the martial arts world has heard that the leader of the demon sect is amazingly talented and looks down on all the heroes, and the former Situ Qing also deeply believed it.

But without his martial arts and without his looks, what is he?

Thinking of this, Situ Qing no longer cared about the danger of being found out, she pushed everyone away and rushed out of the inn.

Situ Qing's actions seemed frightened to the eyes of many unaware people, but the leader holding the picture scroll couldn't help frowning and said, "What's the matter with that person? Hurry up and get him back. "

At that time, the officers and soldiers who had seen Situ Qing's face quickly flattered him: "Sir, he is just an ugly ghost, very wretched, and he is frightened when he thinks about it. If he is really the leader of the Demon Cult, how can he become like that."

In fact, these people were also following orders, and they all felt that such a powerful person as the leader of the Demon Cult would not be caught by them, so the officer nodded when he heard this, and they all forgot about it.

After leaving the city and arriving at the wilderness, Situ Qing rushed all the way. He jumped up and stepped on the lush grass that was one person tall as if walking on the ground. However, he only lasted for less than half a stick of incense. Suddenly unable to raise his true energy, his feet slipped, and he just fell into the weeds.

Situ Qing rolled twice in the weeds before stopping. He struggled several times to raise his true energy, but found that it was futile.

His tendons had been damaged to the point of being on the verge of collapse.

In the end, Situ Qing's eyes stopped blankly, and he sat down quietly in the weeds. Looking at his increasingly thin and weak arms, he suddenly laughed.

At this time, all his long hair was scattered, and the wind passed through the weeds, and a strand of withered black hair fell in front of his eyes. Situ Qing stared blankly for a while, and then suddenly shed a tear.

Situ Qing has never shed tears because of pain in this life, even when Tang Jing pierced his chest with a long sword when he was poisoned in his previous life, he never shed tears.

But at this time, he was crying.

Not for anything else, just because Situ Qing never thought that there would be times when he was helpless and powerless.

At a certain moment, Situ Qing even thought of committing suicide.

But the next second Situ Qing thought of Zhuo Yun and the unfinished business of the Demon Cult, and he told himself that he couldn't die, couldn't get confused, couldn't collapse.

Martial arts can be restored, and so can appearance.

In time, he, Situ Qing, would still be the astonishingly talented and stunning leader of the Demon Sect.

It's just that before that... He absolutely must not let anyone see him in such a mess.

Thinking of this, Situ Qing's eyes gradually returned to coldness and firmness. He took out the mask from his pocket and put it on, then stretched out his hand to carefully straighten out the messy hair, and then brushed off the weeds on the hem of his clothes.

Originally, Situ Qing thought that she didn't need to ask Zhuo Yun for help.

But so far, there is no other way.

Taking a deep breath, Situ Qing took out a message incense stick, lit it, and watched the green smoke rising to the sky, Situ Qing silently hoped that Zhuo Yun would find him soon.

·

He Gui looked at the summons paper in his hand for no longer than a stick of incense.

Yang Qing was entrusted by him to be taught by his uncle of the same school, so he should be having morning class at the moment.

In the end, He Gui tore up the summons paper with a blank expression, picked up a pen, wrote another note, and stuffed it into the pigeon's bamboo tube.

Is he too naive?

Did he trust Situ Qing too much?

He was also there when he went to collect the corpses of the Tangmen disciples. The martial arts that wounded people were undoubtedly from the Demon Sect, and the imprints left by those Tangmen disciples also showed that they were killed by the leader of the Demon Sect.

He Gui didn't believe it at first, until he saw the cutting sword.

It was indeed Situ Qing's sword.

And the actions of that day, except for them, no one else knows.

He Gui didn't know the reason why Situ Qing killed so many Tangmen disciples so cruelly, but no matter what the reason was, this kind of killing was unforgivable.

Originally, Hegui was still guilty of having tampered with the cold iron that was given to Zhuo Yun, but now he felt that if he hadn't tampered with that at that time, he would have regretted it for the rest of his life.

The cold iron has been soaked in spices, but the aroma is so faint that only Kunlun's special messenger bees can smell it.

The reason why he tampered with the things that were given to Zhuo Yun, but not with Situ Qing's gifts, was because Hegui believed that Situ Qing must have reasons for doing things from the beginning to the end, but this time Situ Qing left without saying goodbye. He made a murderous crime, but it completely chilled Hegui's heart.

Holding the carrier pigeon, Hegui hesitated for a moment, and finally released the carrier pigeon.

In the letter on the carrier pigeon's feet, there are instructions on how to drive 'Xunxiang', and the letter was sent to Tangmen.

Watching the carrier pigeons gradually fly into the sky, Hegui's heart sank and fell, he was a little at a loss, he knew what he did was right, but his heart was empty.

And He Gui also explained in the letter that if he sees Situ Qing, he must inform him, and he also wants to ask in person why Situ Qing can do such a cruel thing.

Buckle.

He Gui's door was knocked, he was slightly taken aback, turned around and frowned: "Who?"

"Senior Brother Hegui, it's me."

It turned out to be Yang Qing, but now that Yang Qing has worshiped Hegui's uncle as his teacher, he is now Hegui's junior, so he has to use this title.

Thinking of the pigeons that had just been released, He Gui couldn't help but tremble in his heart, but after a while, he regained his composure and said in a low voice, "Come in."

With permission, Yang Qing opened the door and came in. He changed into the clothes of the Kunlun School disciples, and he looked much more energetic.

"Is there no morning class today?" Seeing Yang Qing with a happy face, He Gui couldn't help asking.

Yang Qing shook her head, and said, "The brother teaching the class is sick, so he asked us to read the Tao Te Ching twice before get out of class came back early."

He Gui let out an 'oh', but didn't have much thought to continue talking to Yang Qing.

Yang Qing saw that Hegui's expression was not good, she was a little strange, because in the past, besides Situ Qing, Hegui was the kindest to him, so now Yang Qing sincerely cared: "Brother, do you have something on your mind? You seem to be Not too happy."

He Gui was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, he didn't expect Yang Qing to see through his mind, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed, but after a while, he regained his composure, and said lightly: "It's just a bad mood."

Yang Qing can be regarded as a good person, He Gui didn't want to say it, so he didn't ask, after a while, Yang Qing rolled his eyes, jumped to sit on a stool beside him, and said, "When can we go down the mountain?" .”

When He Gui heard Yang Qing's words, he thought it was his child's disposition, so he sighed and said, "Don't just think about playing, practice martial arts hard, keep fit, your body is too weak, and you haven't recovered yet. Way to go down the mountain."

When Yang Qing heard what He Gui said, she immediately showed disappointment. After a moment of silence, he pursed his lips and said in a low voice: "I don't want to play, I just want to see big brother."

When He Gui heard the words, his heart was shocked. After a while, He Gui said coldly: "He is a member of the Demon Sect, and the Kunlun Sect is a well-known and upright sect. Don't mention him in the Sect from now on."

Yang Qing didn't expect He Gui to say such a thing, he was stunned for a while, then he jumped off the stool angrily, and said, "Big brother is my big brother, I don't care what his education is? So what? Are you superior? Senior Brother, you are friends with Big Brother, and if you say such things, Big Brother will definitely be sad when he finds out!"

He Gui was irrefutable by Yang Qing's school of fallacies, but what made him irrefutable was the last sentence - senior brother, you are friends with big brother, you actually said such words, big brother knows It must be sad!

Thinking of this, He Gui closed his eyes and felt his nose ache, but he suddenly became ruthless, opened his eyes and said, "What nonsense! You don't know how many innocent people he killed!"

Yang Qing was taken aback by Hegui's angry appearance, but after a while he became angry again, and said loudly: "You're just talking nonsense! Big brother is not the kind of person who kills people indiscriminately! Those people must be damned!" !"

Although Yang Qing is naive, after all, she was raised by Yang Jue since she was a child, and she was deeply instilled with the values ​​of distinguishing between love and hate, so she blurted out whatever came to her mind.

But Hegui was completely stunned by Yang Qing's words. After a while, he sneered angrily and said, "Well, well, I didn't expect you to have such a personality. It seems that the Kunlun faction also took you in by mistake. If you If you think your big brother is good, don't stay here, go down the mountain to find your big brother!"

Yang Qing didn't admit defeat at all when she heard the words, and said loudly, "Let's go!" After speaking, she turned her head and rushed out of the door like a gust of wind.

Seeing Yang Qing rushing out the door, He Gui stood there silently for a while, then suddenly gritted his teeth, raised his hand and shattered a Duan inkstone, ink splashed everywhere, and his expression became even more cloudy.

·

After learning that people in the Jianghu wanted to attack the main hall of the Demon Sect, Zhuo Yun immediately passed the news to several elders who were still on duty, but he was not worried about anything.

The position of the Demon Cult is dangerous, easy to defend and difficult to attack, and those in the world may not be able to easily succeed.

And now Zhuo Yun is not worried about the life and death of the Demon Cult at all, but is worried about when Situ Qing will reach Tingyun Peak.

In his eyes, what is important is never the religion, but whether there is anyone in that religion that is worth keeping.

Seeing Zhuo Yun's nonchalant expression, Tang Jing was even more sure that Situ Qing would not return to the main hall of the Demon Sect, and his hanging heart was relieved.

The three of them have lived in peace these past few days. Since that night, Zhuo Yun's attitude towards Tang Jing has improved a lot. Although he is still extremely indifferent, he will not force him to leave with a sword like before. .

Until noon that day, Zhuo Yun smelled the scent of the messenger incense.

Immediately Zhuo Yun jumped up, and Bai Yishui, who was grilling fish beside him, thought he had remembered something from the past that he shouldn't have remembered, and reached out to hug him, but Zhuo Yun was ecstatic and said: "The leader finally has news."

Although Bai Yishui had cultivated himself well, he couldn't help but sullen his face at this moment.

Seeing this, Zhuo Yun was overjoyed, but also moved in his heart. After a moment of silence, he took the initiative to lean over, kissed Bai Yishui's side face, and said, "Don't worry, I'll go back as soon as I go."

Bai Yishui remained silent.

Bai Yishui's rare situation made Zhuo Yun slightly surprised, but immediately, Zhuo Yun felt uneasy again.

He understood that he paid too much attention to Situ Qing's affairs, so that he ignored Bai Yishui, or that he had never been very kind to Bai Yishui...

Thinking of this, Zhuo Yun became more and more uncertain. In the end, he couldn't help but slowly approached Bai Yishui, and said in a low voice, "Are you angry?"

Bai Yishui remained silent.

Zhuo Yun pursed his lips, feeling a little flustered in his heart. After a while, he pursed his lips and said, "I won't be like this in the future."

Bai Yishui remained silent.

Just when Zhuo Yun really didn't know what to say, he was suddenly hugged tightly into his arms by a strong force.

"Promise me three things." Bai Yishui whispered solemnly.

"……you say."

"First thing, never hide anything from me."

Zhuo Yun was taken aback for a moment, then said slowly: "Okay."

"the second one."

Speaking of this, Bai Yishui paused slightly, and Fang said: "I don't care whoever you have in mind, but you must know that I will always be the one who puts you most in my heart."

Hearing this, Zhuo Yun felt a surge of warmth in his heart, and his eyes were involuntarily reddened by the emotion.

"Ok, I know."

Bai Yishui sighed silently, and finally said: "The third thing, no matter what you think of in the future, I hope you won't wrong yourself, you know?"

Bai Yishui's words startled Zhuo Yun slightly, and he couldn't help but feel a little suspicious, but he really couldn't think of anything, he hesitated for a moment, and then nodded.

After saying these three things, Bai Yishui let Zhuo Yun go, adjusted his clothes with a smile, and said with a smile: "Okay, go, I'll wait for you to come back."

Zhuo Yun nodded gratefully at Bai Yishui, and finally took his hand, then turned around and jumped off the high platform, his figure flashed across the mountain swiftly, and then disappeared without a trace.

Seeing Zhuo Yun's figure disappear into the distance, Bai Yishui stood there and remained silent for a while, and finally he turned around and said, "Brother Tang, you don't need to hide, come out."

As soon as Bai Yishui opened his mouth, Tang Jing, who had been hiding behind the rocks, came out slowly. He looked rather embarrassed, and was about to apologize when Bai Yishui waved his hand.

"I've never shy away from such things. I just want to ask you, since you know that Situ Qing's condition is not good, why don't you follow?"

Hearing this, Tang Jing was silent for a moment and said: "I haven't fully recovered my martial arts, I'm afraid I will cause trouble to them if I go."

When Bai Yishui heard this, his brows twitched, thinking that Tang Jing didn't know about Situ Qing's loss of martial arts, no wonder he was so relieved...

But Tang Jing didn't know, and Bai Yishui didn't intend to say anything. After a moment of silence, Bai Yishui said again: "If those people really find this place and force him to hand over the soul-chasing needle, what are you going to do?"

Hearing this, Tang Jing smiled slightly, and said without thinking, "No matter what, I won't let him die."

After a pause, Tang Jing said again: "Or...he won't let him die before me."

When Bai Yishui heard Tang Jing's words, he was slightly startled. After a moment of silence, Bai Yishui said calmly, "We should think about the best in everything."

Tang Jing nodded, but shook his head at the end. He looked at the vast mountains in the distance, and said in a low voice: "My martial arts are not as good as his, and I am not as smart as him. From the very beginning when I met him, I gave him a hand. It has brought countless troubles. I don't think I am a burdensome person, but meeting him always makes me feel that I am a burden beside him. "

Bai Yishui had always thought that Tang Jing was quite a confident and responsible person, and it was a bit surprising to hear him speak so self-destructively for the first time, but Bai Yishui couldn't think of any good words to comfort Tang Jing for a while.

After a long time, Tang Jing smiled and said, "It probably scared you, but I've been a little annoyed recently, so I can't help but say some bad things, I'm laughing at you."

Bai Yishui groaned and did not answer. After a while, he came to his senses and said, "No one is perfect."

Bai Yishui originally meant to comfort Tang Jing, but when Tang Jing heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and instead smiled, "In my heart, he is indeed perfect."

These Bai Yishui didn't know what to say anymore, they were relatively silent for a while, Tang Jing said don't bother, and went down the mountain by himself.

And Bai Yishui watched Tang Jing's leaving back with a complicated expression.

I don't know how long it took before the leisurely sound of the flute sounded from the foot of the mountain. Listening to the sound of the flute, Bai Yishui suddenly felt that Tang Jing was actually the same as Situ Qing to a certain extent.

The same stubbornness, the same habit of hiding weaknesses in front of others, and the same... the same self-righteousness.

Indeed, Tang Jing's over-the-top imaginings about Situ Qing are really...unbelievable.

It can only be reluctantly said yes, if you care about it, you will be chaotic.

Thinking of caring would lead to confusion, that arrogant yet stubborn face appeared in Bai Yishui's mind again. After a while, he shook his head and smiled, and sat down on the stone platform by himself.

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When Zhuo Yun found Situ Qing, Situ Qing was sleeping in a cold and damp cave.