Quick Wear: Plan to Save the Unrequited Boss

In Mingchen Courtyard, Fu Xiao walked into the yard with a food box and saw Yu Heng practicing sword in the yard.

She casually placed the food box on the stone table, sat down, and looked at him with her chin in her hand.

"Ah Heng, stop practicing. You've been practicing all morning. Come and have something to eat."

Yu Heng's face was stern, and every move he made was filled with cruelty and murderous intent.

After finishing a set of sword techniques, Yu Heng sat down at the stone table, and Fu Xiao handed him a handkerchief very skillfully.

"One morning is not enough. The competition will be held in half a month. I am afraid that my strength will bring shame to the sect."

He was not more talented than his junior brother, so he could only work harder. Thinking of Qinian, Yu Heng couldn't stop feeling guilty. It was because he had failed to take good care of his junior brother when he went down the mountain, and let his junior brother go astray.

It has been two years, and my junior brother still hasn't gotten over it.

"No, your strength is also among the best in Tianfenyuan."

Fu Xiao took the food out of the lunch box and spoke confidently.

Yu Heng came back to his senses and chuckled, "No one has ever really fought against the several great guardians of Tian Fenyuan. How do you know that I would be ranked among the top?"

Fu Xiao paused, realizing that she had said the wrong thing. She pursed her lips in annoyance, then laughed and spoke.

"I guessed it. Ah Heng is so powerful."

Yu Heng shook his head and smiled, then picked up the chopsticks. It would be better to continue practicing after eating.

"Ah, Senior Brother has already eaten. I thought that Senior Brother had been practicing martial arts and forgot to eat, so I made a few dishes to come and see him."

A gentle female voice sounded, and Fu Xiao frowned. She knew without thinking that it was Ming Wu, that annoying woman.

"Junior sister is interested."

Ming Wu brought out dishes one after another, "Just think of it as adding more food to Brother's plate."

Fu Xiao rolled her eyes at Ming Wu who sat down on the other side of Yu Heng without any courtesy.

"Junior sister, have you had your meal yet? Why don't we join us?"

"Thank you very much, senior brother."

Fu Xiao pursed her lips. Is Yu Heng the only one here? She must be blinded by the sight of a grown-up sitting here.

After Yu Heng finished his meal, he went back to practice martial arts. Ming Wu spoke while clearing the plates.

"Junior Sister Fu Xiao, if I remember correctly, this is my fifth place. No, I don't know how many times I've seen you here with Senior Brother Yu Heng."

Fu Xiao listened to her speech with her arms folded. Now he could see her?

"Listen to my advice, Senior Sister. Senior Brother Yu Heng only cares about eliminating demons and defending the Way. The only person who is worthy of him must be someone of equal strength and able to stand shoulder to shoulder with him."

"Even if we can't stand shoulder to shoulder, we can't be a drag either. Junior Sister Fu Xiao should stop wasting time on inappropriate things and focus on improving your own strength."

"Finished?"

Fu Xiao looked at her leisurely.

Seeing that she stopped talking, Fu Xiao raised a fake smile on her face, "Senior sister, what you said is true. If you don't come to Ah Heng's place often, how would you know that I come here often? And senior sister, I seem to remember that although I didn't win the last time I competed with you, I didn't lose either."

She just can't use her magic power, otherwise she would be much more powerful than her.

He snorted at her, pushed all the plates he had brought to her, stood up and strode away.

Only Ming Wu was left looking at Fu Xiao's back with a ferocious expression.

Guixin Cliff of Jiangming Mountain.

Mist surrounded the lush vegetation, and a naturally formed hot spring pool was surrounded in the middle. Qinian, with her black hair loose, leaned on the edge of the pool.

Hearing the footsteps, Qinian opened his eyes. Because of the water vapor, his eyelashes were moist, his eyelids were slightly red, and his face was handsome. Against the backdrop of the mist, he looked hazy, like a piece of white jade with a lot of water, a beautiful and flawless little fairy.

The footsteps stopped, and a deep and experienced voice came.

"Today, Fu Yuan from the demon tribe sent a letter saying that he would send ten Tianfenyuan masters to my Jiangming Mountain to compete. If Jiangming Mountain wins, he is willing to sign a hundred-year peace treaty. If he loses, he will not put forward any conditions. Your uncle Yuqing thinks there is something fishy going on. Disciple, what do you think?"

Taihe's mind was wandering, and when he finished speaking, his gaze fell on Qinian.

Qinian's eyebrows trembled slightly in the pool, and he lowered his eyes without answering.

Taihe didn't seem to require an answer from him. He stroked his beard and spoke to himself.

"But regardless of whether it's a trick or not, this is still an opportunity. Maybe it can bring temporary peace to the human race?"

"Anian, the past cannot be looked back upon. You refused to tell Master who that demon was. Then why can't you just let yourself go? It's not too late to start over. You should know what you are shouldering."

Taihe sighed and spoke.

"Pray for a good year, pray for a good year. Master only hopes that the bright year belonging to the human race will come soon."

In the pool, Qinian clenched his hands tightly, suppressing the ups and downs in his heart. His eyelashes trembled violently and he spoke bitterly.

"It is the disciple who has let the master down."

Qi Nian spoke with a trembling voice.

"Master, is the only thing to do to forge a heart of Dao is to eliminate demons and defend Dao?"

Taihe was silent for a moment before speaking.

"Disciple, you have been unable to escape and have never left Guixin Cliff for the past two years. Do you know that the people living at the foot of Jiangming Mountain are suffering terribly?"

In the hearts of the people, Jiangming Mountain is a holy place for eliminating demons and defending the way. Because the people living at the foot of Jiangming Mountain live close to it, the demons dare not easily come to the foot of Jiangming Mountain to cause chaos.

But in the past two years, monsters have been coming to the foot of Jiangming Mountain one after another.

"Do you know how many of your fellow disciples fought against the demons and died at the foot of Jiangming Mountain? Disciple, you were among the people they protected. Only you can bring light to the human race and prevent their sacrifice from becoming a joke."

The water in the pond was very calm. Looking at Qinian who still hadn't figured it out, Taihe sighed.

When Yu Heng brought the man back, he was so angry that he could sense the monstrous demonic energy on him. He wanted to pick up his sword and cut the demon who bullied his apprentice into pieces. However, no matter how he and his two junior brothers and sisters pressed him, he refused to tell them what kind of demon the other party was.

When asked, he just said that he did it voluntarily and was not forced. I was so angry at the time that I punished him with forty lashes on the spot, but he didn't say a word.

He was just dead and dejected, repeating to him over and over again that he was not a natural Taoist who could cultivate a Taoist heart, and that he had failed his master's teachings.

He was so frightened by the look on his face that he couldn't even breathe.

In the past two years, the three brothers took turns to persuade the child, but the child remained stubborn and refused to change.

This washing pool is used to wash away evil spirits. He soaks in it for an hour every day, and now the evil spirits on his body have barely disappeared.

"Disciple, no matter how much you want to escape now, the competition between the two tribes will not allow you to hide in Guixin Cliff any longer."

The footsteps were getting farther and farther away, and Qinian looked into the distance with empty eyes.

"The old man is gone, why don't you get out of the pool quickly?"

A dissatisfied and angry voice sounded from Qinian's heart, but Qinian ignored it and closed his eyes.

Letting the inner demon run wild inside his body, the peach blossom fragrance on his body became fainter and fainter, almost inaudible. The more this happened, the more violent the inner demon became.

Qinian frowned and gathered his magic to suppress it.