Please Spare My Life, Disciple of the Demon Lord

Jiang Tingwan felt much better after receiving Xing Mingzi's spiritual power, and the disciple beside him helped Mu Yunzhong onto the boat.

When Gu Qingman walked over, she glared at him with obvious anger, and for a moment, no one knew what she was angry about.

But Jiang Tingwan saw everything she said and did just now. It turned out that she still cared about her senior sister Bai Wangshu.

The moment they looked at each other, Jiang Tingwan laughed. When Gu Qingman saw this, her expression became even worse, "You can still laugh even after all this."

"You really still care about me?"

Hearing this, Gu Qingman paused for a moment, and said, "Who cares about you!"

As he spoke, as if to prove something, his movements to support her were a little rough. He directly pulled her up and flew onto the spirit boat.

The moment the two landed, the Linghai Seven Star Boat restarted.

When the disciples from the three sects who were chasing after them were about to step forward, Xing Mingzi and his men blocked them, and the Linghai Seven Star Boat also disappeared in plain sight of everyone.

Gu Qingman loosened her hand and turned sideways proudly, "Aren't you good at fighting? How could you hurt yourself like this?"

Jiang Tingwan was able to stand up straight. "Two fists are no match for four hands. It's really hard to deal with so many people. If you and Second Senior Brother hadn't arrived in time..."

As Jiang Tingwan was talking, he noticed Gu Qingman's deliberately concealed concern. He paused, and the words he was about to say eventually turned into just two simple words, "Thank you."

She and Mu Yun were finally able to escape here, and there were so many people to thank.

Hearing these unprecedented words, Gu Qingman looked at Jiang Tingwan in disbelief as if she had seen a ghost. Her eyes seemed to be saying: Did I hear it right? Will you, Bai Wangshu, ever thank me one day?

But in the end, these words were never spoken.

While he was stunned, Jiang Tingwan had already walked towards Mu Yunzhong and took him from a disciple of Sanyuan Sect. Gu Qingman understood her actions and was about to say something but stopped herself.

But he still unexpectedly asked: "What are you going to do?"

"Of course, he ran away." Jiang Tingwan answered easily.

Gu Qingman looked at her seriously, opened his lips and said, "Senior Brother has ordered me to take you back to Luoyang Mountain."

Jiang Tingwan also noticed the hesitation on Gu Qingman's face and said with a smile: "It may be Senior Brother's idea to let us return to Luoyang Mountain, but it cannot be the Sect Master's idea. Junior Sister, you have done very well these years, and you must do the same today."

Her sudden words caught Gu Qingman off guard.

"We all know that the Xianmen's fear of the Wuchen Pearl will not end because of our rescue today. Only Mu Yunzhong's death can stop all this. Therefore, Sanyuan Sect helped us leave out of friendship, which is understandable. But if we go back to Luoyang Mountain, it will put Sanyuan Sect in an unjust position. So I think you won't stop us, right?"

Gu Qingman was silent. Saving them and letting them go would be the best outcome for the Sanyuan Sect.

But there are not just two people leaving.

Jiang Tingwan carried Mu Yunzhong on her back again and picked up the unconscious Sui Jiu. When she was about to turn around, Gu Qingman called her.

"Wait a moment."

"Do you have to leave too?" What she meant was that Jiang Tingwan could still stay.

"Yes." Jiang Tingwan answered affirmatively, glancing at the person behind him, "I promised Mu Yunzhong that no matter what happens, I will be by his side."

Hearing this, Gu Qingman was shocked at first, but after looking back and forth at the two people in front of him, he actually understood a little.

Everything has an explanation.

Jiang Tingwan looked at her again, with affection for another person in his eyes.

"Junior sister, there is something I have never had the chance to tell you. In fact, you have always been better than me. As a deacon elder, you have done much better than me, so this time, let me, your senior sister, take on the responsibility as well."

Jiang Tingwan paused and continued, "From today on, I will resign from the position of sect elder and leave Sanyuan Sect. From now on, my life and death will have nothing to do with Sanyuan Sect... because Bai Wangshu is dead."

After saying this, Jiang Tingwan turned around and stepped onto Yuxiao, but before leaving, Jiang Tingwan stopped, turned his head and said:

"Oh, by the way, Gu Qingman, stop staring at my brother and look at someone else."

Jiang Tingwan left behind these confusing words.

Gu Qingman looked at the sword light disappearing in the air, and suddenly realized something. Her heart was filled with complicated emotions. Finally, she just frowned and said, "You are sick!"

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The sound of wind whistled past my ears.

Mu Yun finally looked at the profile so close to him, reluctant to close his eyes.

"What did you mean by that?"

Jiang Tingwan asked: "Which sentence?"

"What you said to the Fourth Elder."

Jiang Tingwan reacted: "I forgot, you don't remember this..."

As soon as he said this, Jiang Tingwan knew he had said the wrong thing, and then he continued, "It doesn't matter, we have plenty of time, I will tell you the things you forgot one by one."

Mu Yunzhong: "Okay."

Jiang Tingwan: "If you are tired, just sleep with me for a while. I will wake you up when we get to a place with good scenery."

"I want to take a good look at it. I want to remember this moment."

His eyes fell on the mountains and rivers of Heze at his feet. In the distance, there were towering mountains and steep cliffs, with clouds and mist lingering in the mountains. The fresh mountain breeze blew across his face, bringing a moist breath, and gently ruffled Jiang Tingwan's long hair.

"So lovely."

Mu Yunzhong's voice carried a hint of distance and emotion.

This journey was not an escape, but the tomorrow they were heading towards. In the past twenty years, he had never felt so relaxed and comfortable. Even the wounds on his body didn't hurt anymore.

Jiang Tingwan also looked at the beautiful mountains and rivers below his feet with a gentle gaze. He didn't say anything more. The world was very quiet at this moment.

It was so quiet that only the wind in my ears, the flowing water and the passing clouds could be heard.

Yu Xiao's spiritual light gradually disappeared under the vast sky. They were heading to a very far place, with only the two of them.

Oh no.

There are two people and a fox.