Quick Wear: Female Supporting Role

"Hey, that master, please show up as soon as possible. We need your help. It's a matter of life and death."

Half an hour passed, and there was still no trace of the man.

"You're just a coward, wasting time." Ning Shujun had lost her patience long ago. She pulled out a branch from the sacred tree, smeared the powder on the arrowhead, and then shot it in the four directions of southeast, northwest, northeast and southwest.

However, the wind wall blew away her arrows. After several attempts, Ning Shujun was unhappy and threw her bow to the ground, shouting towards the valley: "You are kidding me, if you don't come out, I will burn this place down."

"Madam, look," Murong Lian reminded her.

A beam of light from the sky shone towards the ground. Tens of thousands of rats outside the wind wall came towards the valley. Although blocked by the wind wall, the rats kept rushing forward like crazy.

Soon they changed their tactics and dug a ten-foot-deep pit in the ground. They passed through the wind wall and climbed up the tree. The gnawing sounds continued, but the sacred tree grew wildly and the rats continued to climb up.

"So many?" Ning Shujun felt a little nauseous and turned her head away, not wanting to look.

Noticing that she was feeling uncomfortable, Murong Lian put her arm around her shoulders and said, "If you are not feeling well, I won't look at you anymore."

A day passed, and the number of rats continued to increase. The wind wall had already been torn away, and all that was needed was to set fire to the four sacred trees and be done with it.

She really couldn't stand this scene. Murong Lian held Ning Shujun's hand and whispered in her ear, "Close your eyes and don't think about anything."

As a flame descended, the rat demons on the sacred trees in the four directions were sucked onto the trees, and the flames spread rapidly. There were continuous sounds of crushing withering and rotting, and squeaking and screaming.

A gust of wind whistled past, and a black shadow rushed towards them. Looking closely, it was a big rat, eight feet long. Murong Lian pulled Ning Shujun away, and the black shadow chased them.

Until it was blown away by a strong wind, the big rat flapped its claws, turned over and rushed towards them again, and then fell down again.

Ning Shujun saw a faint line on the rat's neck, so she gestured to Murong Lian, "Look, there is something on its neck. Could it be that someone did it on purpose?"

In order to deal with the rat demon, Murong Lian planned to follow that line.

"Be careful"

Ning Shujun gave him a reassuring look and went away alone.

She didn't see anyone at the end of the rope. Ning Shujun looked around and someone patted her shoulder from behind.

"Long time no see." The person in front of me had his white hair tied up casually without any mess. He had a lazy air, pure and elegant, but with a sense of alienation.

"Who are you?" Ning Shujun didn't expect him to be here. She became alert and asked, "Did you cause this rat infestation?"

The location where the two of them were was a good opportunity to enjoy the sunset. Feng Xuan was slightly startled and said with regret: "Why are you looking at me like this? I listened to your advice and thought that one day we could enjoy the sunset together. I don't believe you are so ungrateful."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" She frowned. Only then did she have some impression of the bird spirit in the illusion. It was only the second time they met. There was no old friendship between them.

Feng Xuan said with a sad face: "Don't get me wrong, if I hadn't held him back, that rat demon would have dominated this land long ago. I guessed that you would definitely come, so I waited for you here. We can enjoy such a beautiful scenery together."

He conjured a wine glass out of thin air and waved it in front of Ning Shujun. She didn't understand this man's confusing behavior, "What are you going to do?"

"Since you are a guest from afar, please have a glass of wine." He drank it all in one gulp, then smiled and said, "Please."

"No need," Ning Shujun refused directly, "If my guess is correct, you are the hermit here."

Feng Xuan chuckled twice and said, "I don't deserve it."

In the early years, he did help the herdsmen here, but they were quite rude. They brought some tributes just to pray for wealth and peace, and they just kept relying on him.

He had been using formations to trap the Rat Demon King, thinking that they were just a group of rats and these mortals should be able to defeat them. However, he never expected that he couldn't even defeat a group of rat demons with low magic power.

"Then I will thank you for your help on behalf of the herdsmen." Ning Shujun knew that the master did not like to be disturbed, so she said, "Sorry for bothering me for a long time. Goodbye."

"You seem to have something to ask me"

When Murong Lian rushed over, she saw Ning Shujun holding a feather with a puzzled look on her face. She looked at the purple feather in her hand and then put it into the space.

"Ali, do you have any clues?"

"Nothing," Ning Shujun said, "By the way, how are you doing?"

"The rat infestation has been eliminated." Murong Lian gave her the staff, and the staff automatically turned into a wooden hairpin and fell into Ning Shujun's hand.

Ning Shujun suddenly smiled and hugged Murong's neck, nuzzled him intimately, and said with a smile: "This time, thanks to you"

Murong Lian was stunned by the sudden hug, then he smiled and put his arms around her waist.

Now the rioting rats have been dealt with, but the herdsmen have also suffered a considerable blow. Ning Shujun ordered a group of people to stay behind to help them, and then left.

On the way, Ning Shujun was playing with her staff. She didn't expect that a branch on Qingmu's body could become so powerful.

When I thought about how the old man was a good person, I wondered if he would give me the staff if I asked him for help.

But the second thing is too difficult. Why was he so kind to give me the map in the first place? After the Xuan Yue Mirror is repaired, he will definitely ask me to find a way to go to the next territory.

"What should I do?" Ning Shujun was worried, holding her chin with her hand, looking depressed.