How can I be broken by the enemy in my previous life? [Rebirth]

Zhuo Yun was about to get angry when he heard He Gui's unequivocal expression, but he was silent for a moment, but only sneered, and said: "Whatever you say, but since you said so, I can't let you go gone."

"Zhuo Yun." Situ Qing suddenly spoke lightly.

Zhuo Yun was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, but subconsciously his face darkened—he felt that Situ Qing probably wanted to intercede for He Gui.

But what Situ Qing said next surprised Zhuo Yun.

"You go, I'm here to guard them."

"Ziqing?" Tang Jing silently clenched Situ Qing's hand, but Situ Qing calmly withdrew his hand from Tang Jing's hand at this moment, then got up and hugged Tang Jing to the bed, and ordered Tang Jing's acupuncture points.

"I can't listen to you about this matter." Situ Qingru said indifferently, and took out the soul-chasing needle from Tang Jing's arms as he spoke.

But Bai Yishui took a look at Situ Qing, smiled lowly, and said, "This is a bit like the leader of a demon sect."

Situ Qing's face turned cold suddenly: "You talk too much."

Bai Yishui wasn't annoyed this time, he just smiled back at Zhuo Yun and said, "In that case, let's go."

Without saying a word, Situ Qing raised her hand and threw the needle case of the soul-chasing needle, Zhuo Yun reached out to catch it, and looked at Situ Qing with a slightly hesitant expression, but at this time Bai Yishui had already jumped out of the window and left.

Zhuo Yun looked at Situ Qing's calm expression, his eyes moved, and finally turned away without saying anything.

The sound of the robes faded away, and the room was completely silent at the moment.

After a long time, He Gui said in a daze, "I never thought you were such a person."

When Situ Qing heard He Gui's words, she smiled lightly and asked, "Then what kind of person do you think I should be?"

He Gui remained silent.

Situ Qing glanced at He Gui and then at Tang Jing. Seeing the disappointment on both of their expressions, Situ Qing was not feeling well, but he was still calm on the surface.

After a while, Situ Qing said: "I know that you people in the righteous way have always killed your wives to prove the way, or even killed your relatives for righteousness. But we are different."

Speaking of this, Situ Qing quietly raised her head and looked out the window at the clear blue sky in the distance, high and light, without a trace of cloud.

"But for us, killing people has always been based on likes and dislikes, and has nothing to do with right or wrong. Or—for the people closest to us. Your 'reason' is that the world is righteous, and our 'reason' is what we value most people."

"But what should you do if that person is heinous?" He Gui gritted his teeth and asked.

Situ Qing glanced at He Gui indifferently after hearing the words: "But the person I recognize is destined to be the one who will not owe me. Since he never owed me, what does it have to do with me if he owes the world?"

He Gui was stunned for a long time when he heard Situ Qing's words, and finally he lowered his head dejectedly, and said, "It seems that we are really not suitable to be friends."

Situ Qing felt a pain in his heart when he heard the words, but on the surface he was calm, finally he turned around, pulled the quilt on Tang Jing's body, and said calmly, "That's how it is."

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"Why did you intervene in this matter?" Zhuo Yun and Bai Yishui walked out of a shop, both of them changed their attire and made a face, as if they were ordinary people.

Bai Yishui adjusted his turban, smiled silently, and said, "If I say it's because of you, would you believe me?"

The corner of Zhuo Yun's mouth twitched suddenly, he turned his head and kept silent.

But Bai Yishui glanced at him indifferently, and said, "Are you having trouble with your leader?"

Zhuo Yun was slightly startled when he heard this. He didn't expect Bai Yishui to be so sensitive, but he still frowned and said, "This matter has nothing to do with you."

Bai Yishui raised his eyebrows thoughtfully, and smiled slightly: "If you don't like him anymore, will you still like someone else?"

Bai Yishui's question was very explicit, Zhuo Yun was taken aback at the time, his ears turned red, but fortunately, Yi Rong covered it up, so he couldn't see the change in his expression.

Finally Zhuo Yun turned his head away unnaturally: "This matter has nothing to do with you."

Seeing Zhuo Yun's awkward look, Bai Yishui already understood a lot in his heart, and he also knew that if he asked too hard, it might backfire, so at this moment he smiled mysteriously and said: "Since you said that, then I won't ask any more."

Zhuo Yun didn't expect Bai Yishui to let go so quickly, but now Zhuo Yun felt a little lost.

After being silent for two seconds, Zhuo Yun couldn't find any other topics, so he looked back at Bai Yishui and asked, "To be honest, what do you want that kid's blood for?"

Hearing the words, Bai Yishui's eyes moved, then he suddenly turned around and said, "Ten years ago at Tingyun Peak..."

Stop Yunfeng?

Zhuo Yun's heart turned cold, only people in the Demon Cult would know this name, and ordinary people in the righteous martial arts would call that place Yubi Mountain.

Facing Shang Zhuo Yun's slightly surprised and inquiring gaze, Bai Yishui suddenly stopped speaking, and finally shook his head casually, saying: "It's okay, I got distracted for a while."

Although Zhuo Yun had many doubts in his heart, he was unwilling to question Bai Yishui, because Bai Yishui was too cunning and always set up traps for him, and he accidentally fell into it.

After a while, Bai Yishui said again: "I want his blood because I want to use it myself."

"You?" Zhuo Yun frowned immediately, and then he turned his head and looked at Bai Yishui, but Bai Yishui had changed his face at this time, and he couldn't see whether there was any sickness on his face.

But Zhuo Yun was not the type to let it go, he quickly grabbed Bai Yishui's right hand and pinched his veins.

After a while, Zhuo Yun released his hand with a look of shock on his face, then he took two steps back and said coldly, "Who are you?"

Bai Yishui's pulse is the pulse of years of poisoning, and this pulse is very familiar to Zhuo Yun, when the group of selected children in their group took a lot of drugs but had no time to take the antidote, they would show this pulse.

But... But looking at Bai Yishui's appearance, he has not cleared the residual poison in his body for several years, so how did he survive until now?

Seeing Zhuo Yun's expression, Bai Yishui smiled silently, and said, "It's not like there are no children who escaped back then."

Zhuo Yun: "?!"

Shaking his head silently, Bai Yishui continued to walk forward, while saying lightly: "The poison on my body has been suppressed by the medicine in the palace and it has been years since I had an attack. It's a pity, when I met you that time, you killed me as soon as you made a move. Once poisoned, the medicine and poison of the Devil's Cult are closely related, and now, the poison can't be suppressed."

Zhuo Yun never expected that the poison on Bai Yishui's body would be hooked out by his hidden weapon, and suddenly felt a little guilty in his heart, and Bai Yishui seemed to be able to see through his thoughts and smiled, saying: "Actually, it's not surprising. You, those who don’t know will not be guilty.”

Zhuo Yun was silent for a while, then suddenly he reached out and grabbed Bai Yishui's sleeve, and said, "Who are you?"

When Bai Yishui said those words, something vaguely appeared in Zhuo Yun's mind, the child who ran away... poisoned... punished...

But everything was intermittent, because Zhuo Yun was whipped severely by Yang Jue once, and fell into a serious illness. After the serious illness, his memory before the illness was messed up. Fortunately, these did not affect Zhuo Yun's health, so There was no deliberate diagnosis and treatment.

Seeing Zhuo Yun's bewildered expression, Bai Yishui was slightly taken aback. He was silent for a moment, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes, but he still smiled at the end and said, "We don't know each other."

Hearing Bai Yishui's words, Zhuo Yun let go of his grip on Bai Yishui's sleeve in a somewhat embarrassing manner.

After thinking about it, Zhuo Yun felt that he was indeed too suspicious. There were at least fifty or sixty children in that group, and they were young at that time, and every day was extremely hard training. Who could remember everyone? What about the name?

When Bai Yishui saw Zhuo Yun's appearance, he smiled calmly and said, "But this is also fate."

Zhuo Yun glanced at Bai Yishui suspiciously, but Bai Yishui's expression was too calm, he couldn't see anything wrong, finally Zhuo Yun turned his head silently, lowering his eyes somewhat disappointed.

At this time, Bai Yishui looked at Zhuo Yun's back with a thoughtful expression.

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"Do you really want to keep tying me up like this?" He Gui said calmly, looking at Situ Qing who tied himself to the stool with ropes.

Situ Qing glanced at He Gui, and said, "Your Kunlun School has too many tricks, I have to guard against them."

He Gui's eyes moved when he heard Situ Qing's words, and finally he said, "I'm curious, which disciple of the Kunluns taught you so many things in private."

When Situ Qing heard the words, he felt both funny and emotional. After a while, he turned his head and said calmly: "Don't worry, he doesn't know my identity. Those who don't know are not guilty."

He Gui was silent for a while, and said, "Are you really not going to listen to persuasion?"

Situ Qing didn't respond to him, but sat quietly at the opposite table and looked at a book that Tang Jing had just flipped through.

Seeing Situ Qing like this, He Gui felt his heart cool down a little bit. Suddenly, with a sudden burst of luck, he rushed open the acupoints all over his body. Seeing this, Situ Qing subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab He Gui.

But He Gui had planned for a long time, he did not avoid Situ Qing's attack, but drew his sword straight away, and with a slap, he jumped in front of Tang Jing, pointed his sword at Tang Jing's chest, and said, "If you kill Brother Tang will die if I die."

Looking at He Gui who was standing upright, with a dignified expression on his face, Situ Qing was silent for a while, then suddenly smiled slightly mockingly: "How is it different from us evil heretics?"

He Gui also smiled lightly: "There is no difference, we are all just for what we insist on, there is no right or wrong, but it is you who woke me up."

Situ Qing's face was slightly cold, and said: "So what do you want?"

"Get Zhuo Yun and Bai Yishui back, this matter is a long-term plan." He Gui said lightly