Looking to the Thirteen Rivers

The moonlight dimmed and brightened again, and the cold brilliance reflected the mess on the ground, and also reflected the faces with different expressions. Because of the bright burst of light, the bamboo forest showed the brightest moment tonight.

Afu wiped away her tears and leaned out of the range where the sword array could hurt her. Yin Qiu raised his sleeve and wiped the blood from his lips. The sleeve was completely stained with blood, and wiped the lower half of her face more and more. The dirtier it is, the more cautious it looks.

The bamboo hat on his head somewhat blocked his view, Wen Chaoyu took it off, looked at Afu and said, "Little girl, don't talk nonsense, I am indeed here to kill people, but not to kill you."

After she finished speaking, she grinned at Yin Qiu who was in the sword formation as a greeting.

"Uncle Wen...?" Yin Qiu was very surprised by her sudden appearance, and wanted to stand up, but he had no strength left.

Wen Chaoyu waved his hand, and a group of Ziwei Cultists jumped out from the bamboo forest behind, and rushed towards the men in black without saying a word.

Once the two parties met, they each drew their swords and began to fight.

Realizing that she really brought someone to rescue, Afu was half puzzled and half surprised: "You, aren't you a member of the Ziwei sect? Why did you save us? How did you know we are here?"

Wen Chaoyu directly ignored her series of questions, and asked with a smile: "Then aren't you from the Nine Immortals Hall? Why did you save me with that arrow in the main altar back then? How did you and Meng Wugui know the general manager?" The shape of the altar?"

Afu said, "Well..."

"Fate, it's just so wonderful," Wen Chaoyu said, "I don't like to owe favors. Although I never thought of committing suicide back then, your arrow was a little help. Let's get even this time." gone."

Afu couldn't help but widen her eyes, and finally said happily: "You, you are a good person! Then, that Yin Qiu..."

"Don't rush to be happy," Wen Chaoyu said, "My skill is not as good as before. It's still unknown whether I can save you or not. I have brought a lot of people, but I don't know if the other party still has a backhand."

Afu froze for a moment: "Then why don't you bring more people!"

She dragged the word "many" very long on purpose, biting it hard.

Wen Chaoyu spread his hands: "You and Meng Wugui are so powerful, I don't believe that you don't know my current situation in the church. It's good to have these people here this time, just be content."

Afu was heartbroken, and she couldn't help but dejectedly said after hearing this: "Then what should I do? Master and I have arranged everything from the beginning, but I didn't expect my senior sister to be stopped by their design. If your people If we can't fight, and my senior sister can't come, then aren't we still dead?"

Wen Zhaoyu didn't comment on her words, just glanced at Yin Qiu, walked around the sword formation twice, and asked, "Can you still stand up?"

Yin Qiu tried chasing the ice with support, his legs trembling.

"Okay, don't try," Wen Zhaoyu said, "I just want to ask you, if this sword array is broken, can you continue to fight?"

Yin Qiu replied quickly: "As long as I still have breath, I will not give up lightly."

Wen Zhaoyu smiled: "Then you have to break the formation first. After breaking the formation, you still have to solve the problem by yourself."

Yin Qiu said: "I will." She coughed twice and asked again, "So, can Uncle Wen break this battle?"

Hearing this, Afu immediately cast expectant eyes on Wen Chaoyu.

Facing those two eyes full of expectation and longing, Wen Zhaoyu smiled slightly and said, "I'm sorry, I can't."

Yin Qiu was taken aback for a moment, and said with some irony: "Then you..."

"Then what are you talking about!" Afu yelled, "Don't we know we have to break the formation? Really!"

"I didn't say I could break the formation," Wen Zhaoyu seemed to be more speechless than Afu, "You can break through if you have the ability."

"I didn't!" Af said.

"Then neither do I." Wen Zhaoyu said.

"Then let's die together!" Afu said, raising her finger and pointing behind Wen Zhaoyu, "Your people are almost dead, everyone will be buried together, and the road to Huangquan will be lively!"

After being reminded by her, Wen Zhaoyu and Yin Qiu realized how fierce the fight was at the other end. Many of the disciples who had followed Wen Chaoyu had been killed by the men in black. More or less looked a little embarrassed.

On the other hand, the other party was more than capable, and the cooperation was more tacit, especially the leading man in black. Seeing Wen Chaoyu leading the others, he was not surprised or flustered at all, and he didn't even move, just stood there quietly From a distance, there is no next move.

There seemed to be nothing strange about this scene, but when Yin Qiu saw the man's stable appearance, he felt a little suspicious in his heart.

Why didn't he do it?

Since the people brought by Wen Zhaoyu did not pose any threat to them, and she was already trapped inside by the sword formation, why didn't he take this opportunity to kill her quickly?

What is he waiting for?

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"Your people are too useless!" Afu couldn't help becoming anxious again, "I saw that there was a cripple inside! Did you get along so badly in the Ziwei Cult? It's over, it's over, let's die together!"

Wen Zhaoyu was a little annoyed by her disturbance, and couldn't help but cursed: "If you want to die, you die yourself. If you and Meng Wugui hadn't attracted Yin Qiu, what would have happened tonight? You're so shy, you'd be ashamed to talk .”

Not to be outdone, Afu said, "Wouldn't this happen if we didn't attract Yin Qiu? This would happen sooner or later! If it wasn't for my senior sister..."

"What kind of person is your senior sister? So what if she comes?" Wen Chaoyu cut off the conversation, "Can she kill everyone on the other side by herself?"

"My senior sister is very powerful! Even if she can't kill everyone, as long as she came on time and joined hands with Yin Qiu, she won't be in the current situation!" Afu tried her best to argue, and said with a straight neck, "You Don’t make random comments if you don’t understand, no one wants to become like this, and we didn’t do it to harm Yin Qiu! Isn’t this also an accident?”

Wen Chaoyu gave her a blank look, not wanting to let her go at all, and retorted: "It's a matter of how many lives are involved. You should have expected many accidents to happen. You must think carefully before implementing anything. Afterwards, you will be wise." It’s useless, you just did it wrong, stop talking nonsense!”

Afu was silenced by her training, and wanted to explain more but felt that Wen Zhaoyu's words were not unreasonable, so she could only say angrily: "Then it's not nonsense! So what should we do now?"

Wen Zhaoyu didn't say a word, and looked at the other side with a slight frown.

She has been in Liehuochi for nearly five years, and there are not many believers who are willing to follow her. It is very rare to have these people following her this time, but as Afu said, her subordinates are really useless. Her kung fu is obviously superior, even if she comes, it can only delay a little longer.

Thinking of this, Wen Chaoyu thought that Yin Qiu could still fight against the crowd in such a situation, forcing the opponent to rely on a sword array to subdue her, and he couldn't help but look at Yin Qiu with admiration in his heart.

From this point of view, if the sword formation is not broken, they are still at a disadvantage. If the sword formation is broken, Yin Qiu will have to protect them in turn.

Wen Zhaoyu felt a little compassion again.

Seeing Wen Chaoyu cast a similarly sympathetic look at himself after being silent for a while, Yin Qiu was a little puzzled and said, "Uncle Wen?"

"Your life is miserable." Wen Zhaoyu looked at her meaningfully, and then sighed heavily, "I am also destined to be miserable."

After she finished speaking, she pinched the throwing knife she took back in her hand, and said to Afu: "If you want to do it, do it big. Don't worry about those little guys. Aren't you good at archery? Kill the leader , Fight for your life."

Seeing that she was preparing to fight, Afu quickly picked up the curved bow and said excitedly, "Go ahead, I'll cover you!"

Wen Zhaoyu looked at her with suspicious eyes: "You are really good? Why do I think you are unreliable girl?"

"Who are you underestimating!" Seeing her belittle her, Afu stared and said, "I killed all the dead people everywhere!"

Wen Chaoyu smiled silently, glanced at the man in black with the flying knife in his hand, and then shouted at Xue Tan in the crowd: "Be sure to entangle them, I don't ask you to kill a few more people, just don't die yourself!"

Xue Tan replied to her in the chaos: "Dharma protector don't worry!"

Yin Qiu followed Wen Chaoyu's gaze, and was taken aback when he saw Xue Tan's limping figure.

Isn't that the sister who was robbed on the street a few days ago?

Xu Shi noticed Yin Qiu's gaze, Xue Tan looked at her across the crowd, and smiled inappropriately.

Yin Qiu was in astonishment, when a black shadow flashed in front of his eyes, Wen Chaoyu had already set off and swept over, the flying knife was sensitive and swift, cut off the falling bamboo leaves in the night, and headed towards the man in black, Afu saw the timing , when the man turned over and jumped away, followed by an arrow.

Except for a hasty meeting that night at the main altar of the Ziwei Sect, these two people have almost never met each other, but at this moment they showed an extraordinary tacit understanding. The man in black was fighting head-on, and kept pulling the distance away, supplemented by throwing knives. Every time the man in black dodged, Afu shot sharp arrows at him just right. After taking the initiative to attack several times, the man in black also suffered a little bit, and he had a hard time coping.

Xue Tan beside him was also secretly observing their movements. Because of his disability, he could no longer perform many kung fu stably, so he acted as the eyes of the disciples during the fight, directing the overall situation, and did not call these black-clothed disciples. People vacated to help the man.

Even though the situation seems to be improving now, Yin Qiu is still sweating. She is trapped in the formation and can't move an inch. Those long swords are consistently erected around her, oppressing her tightly. Yin Qiu wants to help her. It can only be powerless.

All sects who are proficient in swordsmanship must learn the corresponding formations. Yin Qiu has also learned a lot in Yunhua Palace in these years, but after groping, she found that she did not recognize this sword formation.

It should be known that there are many forms of formations in this world, emerging one after another, in addition to the legacy of the predecessors, there are also many new creations in later generations. Compared with swordsmanship, sword formations are another brand-new field. Strong swordsmen may not be able to To break all the formations in this world, any formation has its rules, if you don't know where the formation eyes are, and don't know how to solve it, then you can't even think about going out.

Unless the trapped person is powerful enough to forcibly break the formation, that would be a way, but Yin Qiu has limited knowledge and is helpless with this formation, and she was injured again, so it would be no different if she wanted to forcibly break the formation. So the Arabian Nights.

Since neither of these two methods works, there is only one way left.

With a sound of "Whoosh!", the sharp arrow released by Afu accurately hit the shoulder of the man in black. Seeing this, Wen Zhaoyu quickly threw the throwing knife, and cut a deep scar on his chest.

The brilliant light in front of him suddenly flickered, and the strong sense of oppression also relaxed a little. Yin Qiu was overjoyed, and immediately shouted: "He is the leader of the formation! If you hurt him, you can break the formation!"

Those long swords are all controlled by this man with his true energy, if he is injured and his true energy is insufficient, the sword array will gradually lose its effect.

This may also be the reason why he has not made a move for a long time.

After hearing this, Afu and Wen Chaoyu attacked the man in black even more vigorously. Xu Shi realized that the opponent was not as easy to deal with as expected, so the man resolutely withdrew his hand and ordered to his subordinates: "Get out!"

In an instant, all the men in black obeyed orders and retreated, Qi Qi protected in front of the man in black, Xue Tan hurriedly led his subordinates to meet him, but the other party had already changed tactics, the man in black hid behind the crowd, and meditated again The formula, when the two sides wrestled into a ball, Yin Qiu in the formation once again ushered in a new round of oppression, and the true energy forced by the formation was disordered, and the blood qi surged.

"No, this will be bad for Yin Qiu!" Afu noticed Yin Qiu's situation at the first time, and hurriedly shouted to Wen Chaoyu, "As long as the beast is not dead, it can hurt Yin Qiu through the formation, but we can't beat it Those men in black can't go on like this!"

Wen Chaoyu had expended a lot of energy during the confrontation, and seeing Yin Qiu vomited blood again in that battle, he couldn't help but angrily said: "Damn, did Man Jiangxue dig our grave in advance? Come!"

"Master! Sister!" Afu also shouted at the side like a ghost, "You guys come here soon!"

Someone's blood splattered and drenched the long night, the bamboo forest was covered with residual wood, and the bloody smell soaring into the sky filled the nostrils.The man in black sneered, stood behind the crowd and shouted with all his might, "Kill me!"

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Big flakes of blood surged out from between the mouths, and the strong golden light stubbornly enveloped the people in the formation. Yin Qiu's eyes were loose, and his vision was already blurred. She couldn't see the figures of Wen Zhaoyu and Afu clearly, and only the bright brilliance was in front of her eyes. , piercing her eyes were red, but she could not shed tears.

The world was spinning, only the smell of blood lingered in his nose, Yin Qiu sobbed twice with a painful expression, his tightly closed eyes could no longer be opened.

She lost all strength and fell to the ground in the light that enveloped her.

Sensing the master's crisis, Zhu Bing suddenly became colder, trembling violently in Yin Qiu's hands, and let out a deep sword cry, as if to fight against the light, the sword sound became loud and harsh in an instant, tough Protecting Yin Qiu carefully, driving away the messy noise in Yin Qiu's mind.

In an instant, all the voices turned into a clear cry, which became tighter and tighter, as if they had condensed into a thread, brushed Yin Qiu's heartstrings, and echoed in her mind.

The world seemed to have become quiet, only the low cry lingered in her mind for a long time and refused to leave. Yin Qiu gasped and covered her head vigorously. Li, however, gradually became softer.

The eye... find the eye...

This was the only thought in Yin Qiu's mind, and Yin Qiu didn't care about anything else. She crawled on the ground and searched for it. She tried all the formation-breaking formulas she had learned one by one, but it was all in vain. Feeling more oppression, Yin Qiu endured it all, the blood on her side accumulated more and more, her eyelids were heavy, and the altar became dim, and finally she had to stop her movements.

But the next moment, a gentle voice suddenly said in her ear: "Don't be afraid."

The soft and soft words rang in my ears without warning, but they seemed to come from a very far away place.

—she had never heard the voice before.

Yin Qiu's distorted eyes regained consciousness for a moment, but then quickly fell silent again.

It became dark and empty in front of my eyes, as if I had fallen into the edge of heaven and earth, where there was nothing there, but Yin Qiu seemed to be gently supported by a pair of hands, and the gentle voice like autumn wind said: "My child ,do not be afraid."

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"Son, don't be afraid."

Shen Mandong leaned against the head of the bed, her face was pale, and she was dripping with sweat. The quilt hanging beside the bed was soaked and covered with blood.

The baby in her arms was crying, her frail body was still stained with blood and wet amniotic fluid. She was tightly wrapped in a clean quilt and held in the palm of her hand, she looked only a little big.

There were deafening fighting sounds outside the house, and the sound of the clash of swords and swords came through the window screens, clearly intruding into Shen Mandong's ears, but she was so calm, as if she didn't hear anything, she just looked at the baby in her arms lovingly .

"Miss, the Crape Myrtle Sect has already been killed!" The midwife cried with tears all over her face, and kowtowed to Shen Mandong on the ground, "Old lady, please, please, please go! For the sake of this child's birth, Just listen to the arrangement of the sect master, and hurry up and take the child away!"

A stream of warm blood splashed onto the window screen, Shen Mandong turned his head as if nothing had happened, watched the blood trickle down slowly, and said softly: "Ruyi Gate is my home, why should I leave my home?"

The midwife repeated kowtow, the blood from her forehead flowed down the bridge of her nose to her chin, and she begged Shen Mandong tearfully: "Miss, hurry up, hurry up!"

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"No... I won't go," Yin Qiu tried his best to open his eyes, and stood up with difficulty holding Zhubing, "I won't go..."

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"I won't go." Shen Mandong lifted the quilt, blood was all over the pure white obscene clothes, she stood firmly under the anxious eyes of midwives and maids, and put the baby in her arms firmly on the couch.

"Where's my sword?" Shen Mandong looked at the baby, and she didn't know who she was asking, "Where did my sword go?"

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"Here..." Yin Qiu held up the ice chaser and danced in the center of the light, "Here!"

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The situation changed suddenly, and a violent gust of wind suddenly blew up between the sky and the earth, and a loud and clear voice like the sound of a phoenix sounded out of nowhere, like thunder from the sky, and it exploded in everyone's ears at high speed.

Zhu Bing was trembling violently, continuously emitting sword cries that could hit people's hearts directly, Yin Qiu held the hilt of the sword tightly, and suddenly attacked the several long swords in front of him.

"boom!"

The dazzling array of lights flickered rapidly, and several long swords shook violently at the same time. In the crowd, the pupils of the man in black shrank, and a stream of blood immediately flowed through the black scarf and dripped onto his chest.

Surprised by this change, Afu was stunned for a moment, and then she looked behind as if feeling something, and when she saw what Yin Qiu was doing, she was shocked and said: "No, she wants to break the formation forcibly!"

"Then take this opportunity to kill this person!" Wen Chaoyu immediately ordered, "Everyone, let's go together!"

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"Miss, kill this person quickly!" The maid fell to the ground with her head up, blood seeping out between her words, "Don't give up, you must never give up!"

There was a sea of ​​flames, thick smoke, and the high altitude of Liucang Mountain was already burnt red. Shen Mandong knelt in the pool of blood, chasing the ice trembling in her palm, screaming, but Shen Mandong couldn't feel anything, she was silent in the fire Weeping, finally let go of Zhu Bing who was in a hurry.

The torrential rain came quietly and slammed down through the clouds. The rain did not come in time, and it came so desperately.

The quilt on the baby was wet from the rain, but the surrounding fire was still burning. The man was standing not far away holding the baby, with a smile on his face that showed pride and sarcasm.

"From today onwards, Ruyi goalkeeper will no longer exist, and arresting him without a fight is your only option, unless you want to see this child die in my hands with your own eyes."

Warm tears dripped into the soil, and were quickly submerged by the rain. Shen Mandong's eyes were red, and he looked up at the man: "What do you want me to do?"

"Leave," the man said, "change your name and surname, and go far away. In this lifetime, you will never come back."

Shen Mandong stood up in the rain.

"I can promise you," she looked at the baby in the man's arms, "but please, hold an umbrella to cover her."

"One more thing," the man took the oil-paper umbrella from his hand and placed it on top of the baby's head, "give me the holy sword that Yin Xuan gave you."

Shen Mandong raised his hand and untied the sword case on his back.

"No, don't..." The maid's eyes were filled with blood and tears, "Don't believe me, miss, you must never give up..."

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"I won't give up..." Yin Qiu fell to the ground, and jumped into the air the next moment, "I won't give up!"

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With a bang, thunder suddenly sounded in the distant sky, lightning like a silver dragon tore apart overhead, and a heavy rain caught everyone by surprise.

"Brother!" A man in black shouted loudly, "The goal has been achieved, stop in time!"

The heavy rain covered up all the sounds indistinctly. Afu hit the man in black's heart with an arrow and shouted sharply, "Want to run? It's not that easy!"

Wen Zhaoyu saw the right moment, and led the rest of the disciples to increase their speed and approach them abruptly.

"Tell Meng Wugui!" The man in black hurriedly evacuated under the cover of his subordinates, and said in a cold voice, "If she dares to make trouble again, next time, you will only see Yin Qiu's body!"

Afu shouted: "Keep chasing, don't let them slip away!"

The flying knives shot out continuously, cutting through the dense rainwater. Several men in black tried their best to block it, but were hit in the throat by Kankan and fell to the ground.

"Damn it!" Wen Chaoyu was burning with anxiety, "Grab that leader!"

The disciples were chasing after her, holding their swords to meet him. Wen Zhaoyu stepped on the green bamboo and quickly chased after him, but the man in black was far above her, and fled very quickly. Wen Zhaoyu had already used his housekeeping skills But also powerless, there was always an insurmountable distance between him and the man.

Seeing that the people in front of him were about to leave the bamboo forest and escape successfully, Wen Chaoyu was out of breath, and was about to grit his teeth to force out the little qi left, when he heard a loud noise behind him, followed by a frightening wave of qi like a wave It struck overwhelmingly, and immediately sent her flying straight from mid-air.

Not only her, but also the believers rushed to the ground defenselessly at this moment. Afu was left behind and received a great shock. Her face turned pale, and before the last arrow in her hand was released, she shot When the air wave hit, he lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

"what happened?!"

Wen Zhaoyu's bones were about to fall apart, she hurriedly got up on the ground, looked back across the bamboo forest, and found that the place suddenly became dark, and the previous light that was as bright as day disappeared strangely, leaving no trace.

While wondering in his heart, he heard an extremely low coughing sound coming from the other end, Wen Chaoyu immediately turned his head, and saw the man in black lying on the edge of the bamboo forest, coughing blood, unable to stand up.

Seeing this scene, Wen Chaoyu suddenly came to his senses.

Yin Qiu broke the formation!

She was overjoyed, and immediately looked up to the sky and laughed three times, immediately took out the throwing knife and rushed towards the man in black. The man in black behind also hurriedly chased up at this moment, and the two sides flew one after the other in the forest. Stepping on, Wen Chaoyu dodged several long swords that were coming towards him, jumped up a little in the air, and then threw himself at the man in black!

The flying knife was held in his fingertips, ready to go, but at this critical moment, someone moved faster than Wen Zhaoyu.

I saw two slender silver and white swords suddenly attacking from the forest almost at the same time, and they both quickly and accurately sank into the heart of the man in black at almost the same time!

Seeing this scene, Wen Chaoyu paused in throwing the knife, and couldn't help but froze in place.

Of these two swords, Wen Chaoyu only recognized one of them, it was the Ice Chaser used by Shen Mandong, and now it is used by Yin Qiu, but whose is the remaining one?

Man Jiangxue's frosting is exactly the same as Chasing Ice, Wen Zhaoyu has seen it before, so it can't be Man Jiangxue.

Who is that?

The noise of the rain covered the sound of the approaching people behind her. When Wen Zhaoyu came to his senses, a hand was quietly put on the back of her shoulder, and that hand pulled her back violently. It seemed that it didn't take much effort, but it overturned her very forcefully and fell into the dirty muddy water.

Wen Chaoyu was almost overwhelmed by the sudden blow, she raised her eyes hastily, and then squinted under the merciless washing of the rain, she could only put her hands on top, opened her eyes with great effort, and looked towards the side The uninvited guest looked over.

The heavy rain is boundless, the strong wind is still raging, the empty bamboo forest is crooked, and the strong smell of blood has been washed away by the rain.Wen Chaoyu couldn't breathe well, and through the rain curtain like a water curtain, he saw a wet but clean Tsing Yi.

Wen Zhaoyu was taken aback for a moment, raised her chin to look higher up, and this time, she saw a familiar face again.

Compared with five years ago, that face was a little more sharp and a little less youthful, but her outline was still the same, her eyebrows and eyes were still the same, and the way she looked at her was also the same as those in the past years, showing a complicated and cold look. Of course.

The rain seemed to fall harder.

Wen Zhaoyu was lying in the mud pit with her head up, her exhausted qi fell silent at this moment, but her mood immediately fluctuated again.

Her pale lips moved a few times, but no sound came out. She seemed to have lost the ability to speak at this moment, and could only look at the people beside her in amazement, forgetting to get up from the ground in time.

"We've been apart for five years. Goodbye is a flash of swords and swords again."

The man looked down at Wen Zhaoyu, his tone and eyes were exactly the same indifference.

Wen Zhaoyu wanted to stand up, but the sword was shining in the distance, and it quickly rushed to her. Ji Wanshu raised his hand to retract the saber, and used the tip of the sword to pick Wen Zhaoyu's chin.

She said coldly: "If you don't repent, you still don't know how to repent!"

The author has something to say: I tried a writing method that I have never written before, so as to prevent my limited level from misleading you, so I explain: I just used Yin Qiu to hear Shen Mandong’s voice, and wrote a little bit of what happened back then. This does not mean that Yin Qiu You saw the process of that year with your own eyes, and the ones who really saw it were you.

If you want to ask why Yin Qiu can hear Shen Mandong's voice.

Then this is something magical, and I can't explain why, but it just happened like that. You can understand it as a telepathy, or a certain kind of induction between mother and daughter.

Because if Yin Qiu doesn't break out of the small universe, she will probably die this time, but I don't want to arrange Man Jiangxue to save her. I hope that the female goose will face it by herself, and she will grow up.

And, when Ji Wanshu saw Wen Zhaoyu's mental activity, he said: The last time I saw you, you took Yin Qiu to the Ziwei sect, and when I see you again in five years, you are doing bad things again, and you are with Yin Qiu again. Unrepentant!

(The above nonsense may also be my own sentimentality. It is not impossible for you smart people to see my intentions. Let me say sorry first hahaha)