The joys and sorrows in the world are not interlinked.

For example, the good brothers not far away were cheering and laughing, and Shen Wan, who was hiding behind the tree, was so heartbroken that he almost didn't vomit blood.

What's more, Ji Feichen felt sorry for Xie Wuyan's disaster, and even handed him an olive branch, inviting him to ward off evil spirits.

Really, I except myself.

Shen Wanqing pinched his fingers and felt that staying here would be tantamount to murder. Expecting Ji Feichen to wake up, it is better to go back to the house and eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake to enjoy the last happy life.

However, just as she was about to sneak away with the cat, she suddenly heard Ji Feichen say: "Xie Gongzi, I really don't want to hide it, I have something to ask."

Please Xie Wuyan?

What do you want?

Out of the woman's **** curiosity, Shen Wanqing stopped, then turned back and hid behind the tree, pricking his ears.

"Master Xie must have also heard about the ghost painting. These days, this demon has hurt countless people. Ji must not continue to indulge it and kill people." Ji Feichen's eyebrows are solemn, and his tone is full of worry, "It's just, mourning. The serious injury has just recovered, and the cultivation base is still shallow. So, can Master Xie go with us to protect her safety for me."

Shen Wanqing, who typically eats melons and eats himself, almost didn't suffocate.

She didn't really want to be protected.

When Xie Wuyan meets the Painted Skin Ghost, the two monsters who want to kill themselves will probably reach the same camp immediately, vying to skin them themselves.

Shen Wanqing was a little bit painful, and couldn't eat the sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

However, on second thought, in the original content, Xie Wuyan was not involved in this plot. According to this speculation, he probably rejected Ji Feichen's request.

So Shen Wanqing suddenly rekindled hope, staring expectantly at Xie Wuyan's face, expecting him to say the word "reject".

Xie Wuyan rubbed the edge of the chess piece with his fingers, his lips were slightly curved: "Okay."

Shen Wanqing: …hope is extinguished.

"Thank you son for your help." Ji Feichen thanked him.

"You don't have to thank me." Xie Wuyan paused, his eyes turned slightly, and he glanced at Shen Wanqing's hiding place as if unintentionally, "After all, Miss Shen also saved my life."

From just now, he was aware of the existence of Shen Wanqing. For him, this is a very poor hiding technique. What's more, she couldn't even control her own breath.

Xie Wuyan thought it was funny. He really couldn't figure out who could send such a little girl to assassinate him. How much did he look down on him?

Shen Wanqing was so excited that he hid it inside.

However, Xie Wuyan's expression didn't seem to notice anything, but he calmly retracted his gaze, and his tone didn't sound turbulent: "The grace of dripping water must be repaid as a spring."

This is not the tone of repaying kindness.

This is clearly the tone of the death warning.

Shen Wanqing discovered that these chess players are dirty.

After a game of chess, Ji Feichen hurried to visit the rumors.

Shen Wanqing also took advantage of the maid's effort to clean up the teacup and chessboard, preparing to sneak away quietly with her waist up.

But before he took a step, a male voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

This voice was almost close to Shen Wanqing's ears, and he could even feel the slight breathing beating on his earlobes. The slightly numb touch made people shudder.

"Where to go?"

Shen Wanqing trembled all over, only feeling his scalp numb. She quickly leaned to the side and clasped her arms subconsciously, looking at Xie Wuyan nervously with a vigilant look.

Xie Wuyan slowly raised his hand, his fingertips lightly pressed against Shen Wanqing's eyebrows. The tone was clear with a little smile, but it made people shudder: "Eavesdropping?"

At this time, saying that you just happened to pass by this kind of thing is the most pale and weak explanation.

Shen Wanqing has no other abilities, except that he is quick to respond, and he can learn and use, and his lips are broken.

She blinked her eyes, and there was almost no jamming. It was just a sentence: "That's it. I ate a lot of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes today, and I was walking for stomach and digestion. Then suddenly I saw you and Brother Ji playing chess. I think Xie Gongzi is playing chess. He is steady and righteous and has a heroic demeanor. I can’t help but admire him. I can’t help but look at it more. I didn’t mean to overhear. I’m just interested in playing chess.”

Impeccable answer.

It not only praised Xie Wuyan, but also highlighted his innocence and sincerity.

Xie Wuyan was quiet for a while, and suddenly understood why someone would send such a girl who didn't seem to have anything to do with assassination. Now that I think about it, it's probably because the person above her disliked her for being too broken, so he tried to persuade her to die.

It's not that I look down upon myself, it's just that this person talks too much.

"Admire me?" he repeated.

Shen Wanqing nodded: "Hmm."

Xie Wuyan: "Interested in chess?"

Shen Wanqing continued to nod his head: "Hmm."

Xie Wuyan stared at her for a long time, then nodded: "All right, then I will accompany Miss Shen."

After speaking, he raised his hand to block the maid who was about to withdraw the chessboard, folded himself and sat down, and then made a request.

The most poisonous is no more than a man's heart.

Shen Wanqing knew that he closed his eyes, and Xie Wuyan made it clear that he was lying, and he was ready to cruelly expose and humiliate himself. It is worthy of being a villain who destroys the human world in one hand and causes lives to be charcoal. The method really kills people.

Not even knowing the rules of Go, Shen Wanqing stubbornly wanted to resist: "...This would be too troublesome for Master Xie, I'm really sorry."

Of course Xie Wuyan knew what Shen Wanqing was thinking. His tone sounded lazy, but he smiled slightly, clearly teasing her: "If it's Miss Shen, Xie is of course willing to accompany her."

alright.

Shen Wanqing took a deep breath and smiled: "It's okay to play chess, but Go is not the type of chess I know."

Xie Wuyan looked up at her: "Then you will."

Shen Wanqing: "My master Xie may not necessarily be."

Xie Wuyan chuckled: "Miss Shen may underestimate me."

"Well then." Shen Wanqing sat down, simply breaking the jar, "Let's play flying chess."

Xie Wuyan: "...?"

Relying on flying chess, an unheard of chess type, Shen Wanqing successfully escaped from Xie Wuyan.

In order to appear righteous and courageous, she even educates righteously: "Master Xie still needs to know more about the people's livelihood. How can flying chess, a chess game that can cultivate sentiment and self-cultivation, not know?"

Xie Wuyan supported his chin and watched Shen Wanqing flee in a hurry. Until the figure disappeared in front of him, he lowered his eyelashes and stretched out his hand to flick the black chess in front of him boredly.

And the Shen Wanqing that escaped Yaoyao, after a lot of deliberation, Xie Wuyan, who was afraid of the uncertainty, would catch up and break his neck, so he decided to go to the hostess and rely on him.

After all, Xie Wuyan still has to continue to pretend to be three good young men in front of the two, Haolai will not kill himself by their side.

Thinking about this, Shen Wanqing decided to temporarily abandon the task of matching the male and female leaders and become a light bulb for his own life.

However, at this moment, there was a strange noise from the bushes behind him, mixed with a breath of cold current.

Shen Wanqing seemed to be unaware of this, and was walking along the path towards the Feng Rumor Room.

The path was shrouded in the shade of trees, and the noise between the leaves when the wind moved was particularly clear.

The monster that had been dormant for a long time finally couldn't hold it back, and broke out of the wind, wrapped in a powerful air current and impact, and struck straight towards Shen Wanqing's back.

"boom!"

Just when that demon power was about to touch Shen Wanqing's back, a huge barrier was created in the air, and it was smashed abruptly.

When the power fluctuates, it produces strong spiritual power, which shakes down the surrounding leaves.

Shen Wanqing's white skirt fluttered, and her hair was blown up by the strong wind, revealing a section of the snow-white back of her neck, and a tall back spine was faintly visible.

She stopped, turned her head and looked behind her, her eyebrows didn't seem to be surprised. The bracelet on the wrist was still faintly glowing red, flashing a few times before dissipating and returning to its original appearance.

As a large family, the Ji family must have a magic weapon to protect the body from the generations of generations to train the demon master.

The magic weapon in Shen Wanqing's body was shattered by the Painted Skin Demon. Ji Feichen took this bracelet from him and gave it to her, and it was more than enough to deal with some little demon.

She stepped forward, squatted down where the monster fell, and looked at it leisurely with her chin supported.

It was a bird that attacked him.

The coat is a bit gray and looks small, with a round head and round brain, like a dove.

From just now, Shen Wanqing felt the strangeness behind him.

Because of this kind of breath, she was very familiar with it. When Xie Wuyan woke up from a serious injury and wanted to kill herself, this cold aura exuded all over her body.

However, this breath is much weaker than Xie Wuyan's aura, even less than one ten thousandth.

To put it simply, you don't have to go to see that it is delicious.

So Shen Wanqing didn't even want to expend effort to run and escape.

But how could ordinary demon rush into this Xuantian Pavilion rashly.

It is estimated that before entering the door, they will be discovered by the heavily guarded guards, and even the soul will be knocked away on the spot.

Shen Wanqing recalled the plot of the original story, and then suddenly remembered that when Xie Wuyan joined the Demon Slayer Squad, there was a close-fitting and pet beside him, a mysterious bird.

It is said that before Xie Wuyan was sealed, this mysterious bird was his capable man.

It's just that with Xie Wuyan's deep sleep, the spiritual power of Xuanniao has mostly dissipated. When the seal was lifted, he smelled the breath and followed him.

So at this stage, this mysterious bird is purely a little rookie who can only speak human words. And because most of the spiritual power is dissipated, the breath on the body is very weak. In addition, the mysterious bird clan is not a demon, but a kind of ancient divine bird, so it will not be discovered by the Xuantian Pavilion.

Shen Wanqing stretched out his hand and lifted the black bird's leg, showing an expression of disgust.

It's really like a pigeon.

Then the pigeon began to babble: "You are a magic weapon! Despicable! Who are you and why do you have the breath of my master? Come on! Where is my master now? I'll tell you, wait for me to recover. It will definitely kill you when you get out of your body. How can a weak human being like you dare to provoke our Xuanniao clan? I tell you... Uhhhhhhhh!"

Shen Wanqing felt a little noisy, so she simply tore off a piece of cloth, wrapped up the broken pigeon's mouth, tied its legs and wings, slipped in his hands, stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

joke.

How could she take advantage of this great opportunity to let go of Xie Wuyan's pet.

Can't beat Xie Wuyan still beat a pigeon?

Xuanniao struggled desperately: "Chich chich!"

Shen Wanqing: "Oh that's the case, tell you in advance, I'm going to stew you."

Give the pigeon soup to Fengqing, it will surely lead to a deep friendship soon.

Xuanniao: "??!"

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