Quick Wear: I and the Female Match Share the Battle Shirt

Lu Changqing's words seemed to have opened a new door for Shen Quanzhen. She had lived for more than 30 years and had never thought about the issue of conflict between men and women, let alone the interests involved.

In her opinion, all she needs to do is become stronger, and she doesn't care about anything else.

"Is it necessary? Even if you do so much, others may not appreciate you."

Lu Changqing said indifferently: "I did so much not just to ask for a thank you from others."

"Then what do you want?"

"I just don't want to make the world a worse place. I just want to make the world fairer."

"But now it seems that the world has become bad. Is it too late for you to do what you are doing now?"

Lu Changqing smiled, "We have to give it a try."

Shen Quanzhen shook his head and sighed, "When you can see rotten flesh on the outside of a fruit, it means that its heart has begun to rot and it can't be cured."

"It doesn't matter. I will dig out its rotten flesh. If there is no good flesh left, I will preserve its seeds and find a piece of fertile land to bury the seeds and take good care of it."

"It's stormy outside, how long can you protect it?"

"I will protect it as long as I can. Even if I don't see it bloom and bear fruit in my lifetime, or even if it may not sprout or grow, I will pass on this hope."

"Why bother? Maybe your whole life's efforts will be in vain."

"How can it be in vain? Even if my dream comes to nothing in the end, in the process of my efforts, I will pass on some of the ideas I know to the people I protect. As long as the ideas are passed down, it will not be in vain."

"It's just a flash in the pan."

"Even if it's short-lived, it proves that it has existed, right? I'm not afraid of a world where men are superior to women and men are strong and women are weak. I'm afraid that everyone thinks the world should be like this. You can say that I'm trying to stop a tree with an ant or a mantis arm trying to stop a chariot, but someone has to do something. Since I have the ability, why don't I stand up and be the one carrying the flag?"

"You brought them hope, but this hope could also be the poison that accelerates their death. Do you know what kind of life we ​​female cultivators might face if we fail?"

"If I don't do these, do you think you will have a good ending? It's just like boiling a frog in warm water. In the end, it will still die. Hope is not poison, but hopelessness is. A single spark can start a prairie fire. What I have to do is to protect this small fire. As long as it is still there, it will grow up one day. I will not be alone on this road. I will find like-minded people who will work with me to pass on this hope."

The pity in Shen Quanzhen's eyes faded, and a more complicated expression appeared in his eyes. "I am beginning to be curious about your origins. How could you have such a thought?"

Lu Changqing smiled and said, "Because I have experienced this before, ten times, a hundred times...many times. At first, I had the same attitude as you, and I kept my distance from it. But later, I heard and saw it so many times that I could no longer be a silent spectator."

"Aren't you tired?"

"Fortunately, as long as the result is good, it is worth it no matter how hard the process is."

Shen Quanzhen didn't say anything else, probably because she was trying to digest what Lu Changqing had told her.

Lu Changqing's journey was not without gain. Whatever spiritual herbs and fruits she saw, regardless of whether they were rare or not, she put them all into her storage bag. Although she did not need these things, it did not mean that others did not need them. She could make a fortune even if she sold these spiritual plants.

Lu Changqing did not walk around randomly. She walked along a mountain stream in one direction and finally saw a quiet and clear lake.

The breeze gently ruffled the blue sky and white clouds on the lake. Beneath the sparkling waves were water plants moving with the waves. Occasionally, fish and shrimps swam by, and the scene was full of vitality.

Lu Changqing sat cross-legged by the lake and began to meditate. She believed in the ill-fated fate between her and Lin Miaoyue, and that the two would definitely meet. Don't ask, the only thing you'll know is the everlasting bond between the vicious supporting actress and the heroine.

Lu Changqing waited by the lake for two days before the plot master finally arrived.

Flying over following the sound of fighting, he saw three figures entangled together. After seeing the faces of two of them clearly, Lu Changqing was not vague at all. He raised his hand and swung a sword energy over.

Lin Miaoyue, who was fighting with the clam monster, took advantage of the situation to step back. She turned the sword in her right hand slightly, and white sword energy burst out to block the incoming sword energy.

Lu Changqing walked out from behind the big tree with her hands hanging on both sides of her body. As her fingers flew, two golden magic circles floated above her palms.

"Ah Ran, you watch over the clam spirit, I'll deal with her." After Lin Miaoyue finished instructing Ning Ran, she looked at Lu Changqing with cold eyes: "Who is coming?"

Two sharp sword energies responded to her.

Lin Miaoyue swung her sword to shatter the sword energy rushing towards her, then she made a sword flower with her right hand and leaped towards Lu Changqing.

Lu Changqing's consistent principle in fighting was to never engage in close combat if possible, so when Lin Miaoyue took action, she stepped back a few steps and directly controlled several vines as thick as arms to whip towards Lin Miaoyue.

The vines with spiritual energy attached to them came down from above her head with a sound of breaking through the air like a whip. Lin Miaoyue raised her sword and gathered her energy. A white light flashed, and the broken limbs of the vines fell from the air along with broken ice crystals.

Lu Changqing raised her right hand gently, and dozens of vines as thick as an adult's arms slowly rose from behind her. The vines moved around her body like snakes, surrounding her.

Lin Miaoyue frowned as she looked at the woman who seemed to be surrounded by snakes. She didn't remember seeing such a powerful female cultivator with wood spiritual roots in the sword-wiping competition.

"Who are you?"

Not hearing the answer she wanted, Lin Miaoyue's expression became even more unhappy, "Are you deaf? Or dumb?"

Just when Lin Miaoyue was impatiently about to pick up her sword and attack again, Lu Changqing took action first.

With a thought, dozens of vines shot out like tentacles towards the direction where Lin Miaoyue was standing.

Lin Miaoyue gripped the sword tightly, swung it and slashed. The white sword light formed a dense sword net, and the vines were cut off wherever the sword energy passed.

While Lin Miaoyue was entangled by the vines, Lu Changqing summoned his sword and slashed at Ning Ran.

I can’t beat Lin Miaoyue, but I can’t beat you?

Ning Ran noticed someone coming behind him, raised his sword and blocked it with his backhand, barely blocking the opponent's sword. He turned his wrist and slapped the person behind him, but he was met with a golden sword energy. He was so scared that he immediately withdrew his hand and hurriedly dodged sideways.

Ning Ran felt a dull pain in his left shoulder. He looked at the shoulder that was cut by the sword. Under the layers of brocade clothes, the white undershirt had been stained with blood. The bloody red blood was flowing out along the blade. He could feel the blood slowly flowing down his left arm. His left hand hanging by his side was shaking uncontrollably, and the bright red blood dripped onto the ground beneath his feet like water drops.