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"Girl, save me..."

Shi Qing was walking on the road when he was knocked off balance by a heavy object that suddenly flew out of his arms.

When she stopped, she saw a pale young man looking up at her pitifully.

Those beautiful fox eyes were about to shed tears, with a few snowflakes hanging on the thick eyelashes, and her lips were pale, perhaps from the cold or fear.

His thin figure, trembling body, and harmless appearance made people feel pity for him.

Shi Qing remained calm and silent, a sentence slowly floated through his mind:

[What a huge black lotus.]

Behind him were three tall and strong men with fleshy faces, staring at the two of them ferociously.

The leader said in a gruff voice: "How dare you, little girl, ruin our business? If you know what's best for you, hand over the guy in your hand and we won't bother with you."

Hearing this, the young man's thin body trembled slightly, and he grabbed Shi Qing's sleeve tightly as if he was grabbing a life-saving straw.

"Girl, don't hand me over to them. They are all bad people! As long as you save me, I am willing to work like a cow or a horse to repay you..."

Seeing that he was about to kneel down, Shi Qing grabbed his arm with his backhand, "You get up first."

After helping the young man in front of him up, Shi Qing looked at those people calmly:

"I wonder how this young man has offended you?"

She was wearing a very light moon-white dress, a bright red shawl, and a long sword at her waist. Her face was like a crescent moon, and her temperament was cold and compelling.

Several big men looked at each other, as if they were sizing up the identity of the woman in front of them.

"Young lady, why are you looking for trouble? This man is a servant in our house. He stole our master's property a few days ago. I am just about to take him back to deal with him."

The young man hiding behind her poked his head out, "They are lying! I don't know them at all, and I am not a servant in their house. They wanted to kidnap me to an old man because I am beautiful, and they wanted to do that kind of thing to me..."

His face turned red and he was too shy to speak.

There are always people in this world who don't care about gender, let alone when it comes to such a handsome boy.

Shi Qing's eyes turned colder and she comforted him, "If that's the case, I will definitely not let them take you away."

The boy's eyes lit up a little, "Thank you, girl!"

One of them said angrily: "I advise you not to refuse a toast and drink a penalty!"

Shi Qing calmly glanced at the man and said, "Do it."

He didn't even draw his sword, just stood there in the snow.

One of them gathered spiritual power in one palm and chopped it down.

Shi Qing raised his hand lightly, and the moonlight's spiritual energy dissipated it.

The others exchanged glances, drew their swords without hesitation, and attacked together.

Shi Qing remained calm as he nimbly moved between several people, so fast that only a red figure could be seen.

But in an instant, the three men froze in place, and the knives in their hands suddenly broke into pieces and shattered to the ground.

The snowflakes seemed to be startled and stopped for a few seconds.

Shi Qing stood with his back to me and turned his head slightly, "Are you not leaving yet?"

Those people's eyes widened in shock and they ran away crawling.

"Sister is so awesome!"

The young man clapped his hands repeatedly, his silver-gray eyes staring at her intently.

Shi Qing retracted his sword, "It's safe now, you can go."

The boy seemed stunned, "Since my sister saved me, I have to repay her."

"No need."

The eyes dimmed a little, and the tone was sincere and firm: "No matter what sister says, I will not leave. I must stay by your side and repay you for the rest of my life."

Shi Qing glanced at him nonchalantly, frowning slightly, "Whatever you say."

Just walk forward on your own.

The young man behind him had a fierce look in his eyes, his mouth curled up, and he jogged a few steps to catch up.

The thick snow made a crisp crunching sound.

"By the way, my name is Wu Ji, what's your name, sister? Ah——"

Shi Qing turned around and saw a young man named Wu Ji falling headfirst into the thick snow.

All that could be seen was something wrapped in cloth on the back.

Helpless, he could only pull him out of the snow, gently brush off the ice on his body, and Shi Qing said lightly: "Brush off the snow."

The spirit sword at his waist trembled slightly, and Shi Qing stroked it lightly with his index finger without making a sound.

Her tone was too light and calm, just like this snowy field, cold and chilly.

Wu Ji was stunned for a moment, "Fuxue? Is this your name?"

But after a short rest, snowflakes began to fall all over again.

Shi Qing nodded, "The plum blossoms on the steps are scattered like snow, they are still full after I brush them off."

This is what her master said when he gave her the spirit sword.

Wu Ji didn't understand what was said and pursed his lips:

"Although I don't know what you are talking about, the name Fuxue is quite nice, and it happens to be snowing now."

Shi Qing gave an inaudible laugh, "It doesn't matter if you don't understand."

The mind quickly organizes the information of this world.

The hero, Wu Ji, lost both his parents when he was young. He was adopted and then abandoned, bullied and insulted, and grew up alone.

He has a bad temper and a strong desire for revenge.

The original owner was the eldest daughter of a prestigious immortal cultivation family in Lingfeng City, her name was Yue Qing.

She had followed an immortal to practice since she was young and seldom went home.

Now, the family has suddenly encountered an accident and was murdered. The scene was horrific and unbearable to watch.

The murderer is at large, leaving no trace.

Shi Qing glanced at the well-behaved and harmless boy beside him.

The murderer who killed the whole family.

Because the original owner's father stole his Millennium Ice Lotus three years ago, the male protagonist personally wiped out the original owner's family more than ten days ago.

He wanted to find the original owner in order to eradicate the problem completely, but he got bored and deliberately approached and teased the original owner.

And he prepared to use poison to gradually destroy the original owner's spiritual power until it was completely exhausted and dissipated.

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Shi Qing recalled the scene at Yue's house, and there was one person who was not there.

The original owner’s mother’s personal maid, Bai Zhi.

Bai Zhi luckily escaped the massacre and is very likely to have seen the real murderer.

According to the plot, as long as Shi Qing finds her, he can find out the real culprit of the family massacre and avenge them.

Wu Ji saw that she was in a daze and cleared out a clean space.

"Where are you going, sister? Can I come with you?"

Shi Qing leaned against a pillar behind the statue and glanced at him briefly, "You've already followed me."

Wu Ji's black hair was tied up again, and the slightly curly hair on his forehead was messy. He smiled very brightly:

"That's what my sister said."

He tilted his head, seemingly confused: "But why is my sister alone in the snow? Where are your family?"

Shi Qing's expression immediately turned cold, and his eyes, wrapped in frost, glanced at him lightly: "Don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask."

Wu Ji opened his fox eyes with a guilty and innocent expression: "I'm sorry, sister, did I say something wrong?"

Shi Qing looked at him steadily, turned his head away and closed his eyes.

"Sister, are you angry with me?" The young man next to her sounded a little aggrieved.

"No."

Where the girl couldn't see, the corners of his mouth curled up in pride.

The fire between the two of them was burning brightly, and the flames were jumping excitedly in those sinister eyes.