He Always Wanted to Kill Me After Saving the Sick Girl

Inside the Vuri Tower, a stunning woman dressed in white stood quietly with her head down, with a gentle and solemn expression on her face.

"Sang Jin, why are you the only one coming back... where is Si Shu?"

A slender man turned his side to the woman in white, leaning over and petting the huge blue bird, and asked in a gentle voice.

"Si Shu is dead," the white-clothed woman named Sang Jin replied in a low voice.

The man slowly stroked the blue bird's wings, and moved down a beautiful feather: "Dead again? Didn't he bring his body back?"

Sang Jin paused: "This time it is completely dead."

The man's movements paused for a moment, and then he let out a pitying sigh.

"Really... It's just a defect after all."

Sang Jin remained silent, still bowing her head respectfully.

"What about you?" The man suddenly looked at her, Qingjun's gentle face showed some concern, "How is your condition?"

Sang Jin answered truthfully: "Please rest assured, I retreated in time, and I was not injured."

"That's good. Remember, you are my good disciple. You must put safety first in everything. Don't act recklessly."

The man touched the top of Sang Jin's head kindly, his voice was gentle and calm.

Sang Jin said: "Trainer, remember."

After retracting his hand, the man stroked the blue bird's head again, and the blue bird stretched his neck comfortably and called out twice.

"Let's talk about it, how does it feel to fight Jiyue?"

When Sang Jin heard this, her frosty face suddenly became solemn: "A strong sense of oppression."

"Well, except for him? How did the others behave?" The man looked calm, obviously not surprised by this answer.

"There is also the man named Jiang, who is also very strong. And..." Sang Jin frowned as if recalling something, "Some of his moves are very similar to mine."

Hearing this, the man chuckled, "Of course, after all, you and him follow the same school."

Sang Jin's expression changed: "Is he also your disciple?"

"No." The man shook his head slightly, his face showing a little nostalgia, "He is my senior brother's disciple."

Sang Jin looked a little surprised, but didn't ask any more questions.

Heavenly masters don't like people who are too curious.

"But since you and his school are in the same school, you will naturally compare with each other in the future." The man suddenly cast a glance at her, "When the time comes, you can't lose."

"...Tui'er understands." Sang Jin immediately lowered her head.

Seeing that she seemed a little nervous, the man patted her on the shoulder to relax her.

"Don't worry, you are a rare talent with extraordinary talent. As long as you have more practical experience, you will definitely not lose to him."

Sang Jin's tense nerves suddenly relaxed. She was about to speak when the man suddenly changed the subject.

"By the way, what about the little girl next to Ji Yue? How's her condition?"

Sang Jin's expression condensed, and she replied in a low voice, "She...she is also Raksha."

The man's always calm and calm expression was finally a little bit surprised.

"...She is also Raksha?"

"Yes, and..." Sang Jin was a little hard to say, "Si Shu was killed by her."

The man rubbed his chin lightly, his eyes gradually darkening.

"Si Shu was actually killed by her... weird, really weird."

He looked into the distance, as if lost in thought, and muttered to himself in a low voice: "I originally thought she was just Jiyue's food, but now it seems that their relationship seems unusual."

"It's just that I have never seen her, where did she come from..."

Sang Jin listened silently, without disturbing him.

After a while, the man finally stopped thinking. He stood up straight with his hands in his sleeves, and a gentle smile appeared on his gentle face.

"In the future, pay more attention to this little girl, and be careful not to let her die. If you really can't bring Jiyue back, you can bring her back."

"Yes, disciple remembered."

"Well, I will trouble you to look at the disciple below recently." The man stretched out his hand to pat Sang Jin again, and said earnestly, "I want to go out."

Out?

Sang Jin was startled, and instantly blurted out: "Where are you going?"

After I asked, I realized that I was talking too much, and he lowered his head regretfully.

Unexpectedly, the man was not angry, but smiled peacefully: "Shilian Gu."

"Go and meet an old friend."

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The night was heavy, casting dim shadows on the faces of the three people.

Bai Zhi looked at Ji Yue and Yin Nianrong with a serious face, and asked in a low voice, "Whoever has objections, you can now vote by show of hands."

Ji Yue and Yin Nianrong immediately raised their hands, their movements were so rapid that even afterimages appeared.

Bai Zhi nodded earnestly: "Very well, it seems that we have the same opinions. Then it's settled. We will gather under the Duhe Bridge tomorrow afternoon..."

"Agree!" Yin Nian yelled intolerably, "Did you see that we all raised our hands?"

Bai Zhi glanced around: "Where is the hand?"

It was the first time Yin Nianrong saw someone more shameless than him. Especially when he thought that this guy was not a human, but a Rakshasa, his anger suddenly increased.

"Go by yourself, don't pull me!" Yin Nianrong cursed, turning around and leaving, "I don't want to play the fool's game with you..."

"Sister Nianrong, this is your fault."

Bai Zhi dignifiedly held Yin Nianrong, and solemnly accused him: "Everyone is a woman, how can you not save those girls?"

"How many times have I said that Lao Tzu is a man!" Yin Nianrong roared, suddenly startled a row of sparrows on the tree.

"At this time, is it so important to be a man or a woman? The important thing is that only we can save those girls now. Don't you have to bear with me..." Bai Zhi still persuaded Yin Nianrong with earnestness, and he was told by the other party before he was finished. Interrupted with a sneer.

"What does it matter to me?"

Bai Zhi was silent for a few seconds: "It doesn't seem to be your business..."

"So don't try to pull me into the water, I'm not you, my brain is not sick." Yin Nianrong unceremoniously thrown off Bai Zhi, and was about to lift his foot away, Bai Zhi once again grabbed him.

"Are you annoying?" Yin Nianrong asked impatiently.

"Sister Nianrong, I'm not asking for your opinion."

Bai Zhi grasped Yin Nianrong's arm tightly, and the cold silver chain slipped a little from his cuff, making a crisp sound, "Don't forget, we can kill you at any time."

Yin Nianrong's cold face instantly became hideous.

"How about it, do you want to be friendly and cooperate, or want me to use coercive means against you..." Bai Zhi smiled slightly, "Sister Nianrong, shouldn't you shake M?"

Yin Nianrong was taken aback: "What is shaking M?"

Bai Zhi raised his eyebrows slightly: "Do you want to know?"

Yin Nianrong saw Bai Zhi's smile, but he didn't know why, he suddenly felt like he was being molested by Bai Zhi. He looked sullen, and raised his hand to buckle Bai Zhi, when Ji Yue suddenly clamped his arm and separated him from Bai Zhi.

"Azhi, you have been talking to him for too long." He frowned slightly, his face seemed to be dissatisfied.

Bai Zhi was startled, and then reacted. She smiled and followed Shun Jiyue's back, and said briskly: "I'm sorry, I accidentally said too much. I promise to say the last two sentences. Shall we go back?"

Ji Yue's complexion improved a little now.

Yin Nianrong looked at her almost horrified.

Was it his illusion...Why did he hear the pampering tone from Bai Zhi's words just now? !

He couldn't help looking at Bai Zhi and found that she was looking up at Ji Yue.

There was a slight smile on the girl's face, and her shiny eyes were shining like stars in the dark night, which were especially bright and moving.

So that's it... the girl's heart that can't be concealed.

Yin Nianrong suddenly felt funny.

Obviously it is a Raksha, does it have human feelings... It's ridiculous.

Yin Nianrong suddenly felt extremely nauseous, as if she would vomit out after another glance. He saw Bai Zhi staring at Jiyue intently, but what appeared in his mind was the **** scene of his family being abused and killed by Rakshasa.

There are no exceptions... there will be no exceptions.

Rakshas are all damned.

"I see. Then I will see you under the Duhe Bridge tomorrow." Yin Nianrong's expression was cold, and his voice was cold and without a trace of emotion.

Bai Zhi glanced at him: "You should know the consequences of not coming, right?"

Yin Nianrong smiled: "You don't need to remind me."

After speaking, he squinted at Jiyue coldly. Bai Zhi also looked at Ji Yue, and Ji Yue immediately threw away his hand in disgust.

Yin Nianrong rubbed her already bruised wrist, turned around and walked into the darkness without saying a word.

"...Sigh." Bai Zhi sighed and took Ji Yue's hand, "Let's go back too."

She also didn't want to treat Yin Nianrong like this. It's just that Yin Nianrong has seen Yu Yucheng, and she must bring him to complete the commission as soon as possible. What's more, so many women are locked in the secret tunnel, and the secret tunnel is still unknown where it leads...

She always feels that something bad will happen.

As soon as Bai Zhi and Ji Yue returned to the inn, they saw a person sitting in the corner of the lobby.

As soon as the man saw them entering the door, he immediately stood up and walked over.

"How about it, little girl?" The man chuckled and looked at Bai Zhi and Ji Yue, and finally looked away from the fan on Ji Yue's waist, "Are there any gains?"

Bai Zhi looked serious: "Big brother, you... so you are a regular customer of Ningxiang Hall."

The man was taken aback for a moment, then smiled heartily: "Men... there must be a few confidantes."

Bai Zhi: Pooh, we don't have a confidante in Jiyue.

She curled her lips disapprovingly, and continued: "There is a little gain, but Yu Yucheng is still not found."

"No hurry, he is not so easy to find." The man spread his hands indifferently, "You don't want to reveal your identity."

Bai Zhi thought about the corpse in the half-smoking room, and his heart had long been exposed.

"It's okay, anyway, we will find Yu Yucheng soon." Bai Zhi naturally changed the subject, and then looked at the man curiously, "Yes, big brother. We still don't know your name yet?"

The man smiled: "My name is Yan Qi, you can call me Qi Ge or Qi Lang, I don't mind."

Bai Zhi: "..."

Do you mind if I still mind, who would call you Qilang disgusting?

However, the name Yan Qi didn't sound like his real name. This guy seemed to distrust them.

"What about you, little girl?" Yan Qi smiled, "Neither you nor your friends told me their names."

Bai Zhi replied immediately: "Oh, my name is Bai Zhi, and his name is Yin Nianrong."

Jiyue: "???"

"Is he Yin Nianrong?" Yan Qi heard this name, her eyes suddenly turned strange when she looked at Ji Yue.

"Hmm...Is it quite famous hahahaha?" Bai Zhi touched his nose with a guilty conscience, and pulled Jiyue around and went straight upstairs. "Then Brother Yan, let's rest first, what's the matter? I'll talk about it tomorrow!"

After speaking, the two of them rushed upstairs in a hurry, and only Yan Qiyi remained standing there.

"Yin Nianrong..." He repeated it lowly, and then smiled, "Yin Nianrong doesn't look like this."

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After returning to the room, the first thing Bai Zhi did was to turn over all his clothes.

No, her clothes are too small for Jiyue to wear.

It seems that we have to buy another set tomorrow.

Ji Yue silently watched Bai Zhi turn over the clothes one by one, and then sighed and put them away, only to find that she looked very cute.

So he still stared at Bai Zhi quietly, until Bai Zhi was embarrassed by his gaze, and turned around slowly.

"Why are you staring at me all the time? Do you want to try women's clothing now?" She deliberately said this to make Ji Yue feel embarrassed.

Unexpectedly, Ji Yue did not react at all in embarrassment or anger. He just blinked innocently and said indifferently: "It's okay to try now."

Bai Zhi: "???"

What the hell? Do you have the same hobbies as Yin Nianrong?

Seeing Bai Zhi's face dumbfounded, Ji Yue continued to speak slowly: "It's just that I don't know how to wear women's clothing."

"Azhi, you have to help me."

Bai Zhi: "???"