Treading Blood to Sky’s End Chapter 161: Wang Qi


.., travel to the end of the world

The man in black walked out of the darkness, came to the two of them, and said directly to Yanjunxi: "I have arranged for people to hunt them down, you find the right time to rescue them."

"Thank you, senior!" Yanjunxi saluted.

"No, don't let me down is the best reward." The man in black turned and left.

Yan Junxi turned to look at Xiang Hai and said with a smile: "Even if senior brother doesn't stand up, senior brother Sha and others will still die today, but I still lack help in the sect. It will be good if senior brother is here, you are in charge of the outer sect now , win over more potential outer disciples, and I will also ask the seniors to kill a few more to let you in."

This is Yanjunxi's situation. Mrs. Du's suggestion made her frightened at first, but she just used the excuse of maintaining her virginity and cultivating herself until she died, and during this period, she could just kill the disciples who had made friends with her and entered the house.

She thinks it's feasible. She can lose her reputation and keep the jade intact, and earn a huge future. Is there anything more cost-effective than this?

"How did you become like this?"

Xiang Hai is confused!

When did this ignorant girl turn into a calculating woman?

"Change? I think this is who I am." Yan Yunxi smiled as innocently as before.

But this could no longer deceive Xiang Hai's eyes. He sarcastically said: "You are no different from Zhang Tianliu now!"

Yan Junxi smiled and said: "I don't have the ability of Mr. Zhang. I just won't be as naive as my senior brother. My family ordered me to come to Cangyu to marry a disciple with potential, who is my senior brother. You can't do it. After joining Qingyu Pavilion, I have always looked for you instead of you. What were you doing when I was confused and desperate? If you could show up, I don't think I would go to Wushan. , I will go against my family and be an ordinary Taoist couple in Cangyu for the rest of my life. Now we can't go back to the past. Our relationship will only be cooperation. Soon, the world will be in chaos, and the four major factions will intervene in the secular world and fight against the imperial court. Many people will die, and many new disciples will be recruited. This is our last chance. We must arrange the people in advance, win over the disciples who will oversee the entrance ceremony, and cooperate internally and externally so that our two families can successfully enter the Cangyu Sect. Only then can we truly gain a foothold in Cangyu."

Xiang Hai finally understood why Yanjunxi became like this.

It's not because of Zhang Tianliu.

It's because of him.

His resentment alienated them.

He really underestimated Yanjunxi and took a higher look at her situation.

He is having trouble moving forward in the Cangyu Sect, so is it going to be smooth sailing for Yanjunxi?

Half a year ago, her status was far inferior to hers, and she could still teach the outer disciples to practice swordsmanship. She rode on her mount all day long, circling around the Cangming Peak, guarding the courtyard for the Cangyu Sect. !

Whenever a stranger breaks in, he goes up to interrogate him. Sometimes he collects greetings and runs errands to deliver news to Master.

There are many female disciples like her, who are better than her and work harder than her. She is inconspicuous in it. After more than ten years, her appearance will grow old, and she will be transferred to the pharmacy to manage medicinal materials. .

Most of the female disciples in Qingyu Pavilion are like this.

Or simply let you go out to do the task, and then die outside.

For example, when a saint is reincarnated, it sounds like dozens of disciples from each sect have died. In fact, it is all such disciples who have died.

They are unknown in the sect. Without profound skills, they cannot learn any more, and their cultivation will only be stuck in the early stage of returning to true nature.

This is what Xiang Hai knew. What he didn't know was that after one year of patrolling Yanjun River, when she learned that her position had not been transferred the next year and she still had to patrol Cangming Peak, she was desperate!

Because her fate has been determined.

There has never been a disciple who stayed in the same position for more than two years and was accepted as a disciple by Master.

If the master does not take the disciple seriously in the first year, he will ask the disciple to do some chores and slowly observe his state of mind. If you think you can do it, you will be recruited. If you think you are still close, you will change positions and continue training for a year. Only if you think it's not possible will you die in one place!

Undoubtedly, Yanjunxi was abandoned, left on the road to patrol the mountain gate, and left to fend for itself.

There are too many disciples in each pavilion, and Qingyu Pavilion is the best among Cangyu. How can a pavilion master manage them? He also needs to practice, and he doesn't want to do a bunch of trivial things.

Yanjunxi stayed outside the mountain gate all day long, watching the sunrise and sunset. No matter how beautiful the scenery was, she could not suppress the despair in her heart.

She couldn't see her senior brother when she needed him most. Now it seems that when she was desperate, his senior brother was also desperate. It's the most ironic telepathy.

But she was desperate and needed support, and her senior brother was desperate and needed loneliness, so she went to Wushan without saying a word.

"Brother, why don't you say anything? Do you think you are being used? Or are you disgusted because you don't know the truth? I am a female prostitute, so what if my reputation is ruined? Who dares to laugh at me when I reach the top every day?"

"You are right, seeking stability destroys people's aspirations and ambitions. I will not seek stability anymore, I will help you."

"But you must hate me in the sect." Yan Yunxi reminded.

Xiang Hai nodded: "No, I hate you now too."

The two of them felt more uncomfortable this time than the last time they met outside Cangyu Inn.

……

"Destroy the Saint? Why don't you, sir, rise to the height of 90,000 miles when the wind rises?"

Uncle Lian Yang was so ridiculed, his expression remained the same, lukewarm, but Zhi Tian next to him had a livid face and said: "Wang Qi, are you trying to force me to use force?"

"Don't you dare, don't you dare, how dare you! You are the second in command, and your boss Lin Yinghan doesn't dare to be so arrogant in front of me. It means that you, the second best, are much stronger than the boss, and I am definitely no match for you. So here’s the question, I’m no match for you, why do you want me to be used as cannon fodder? Please, don’t treat people like fools, and your uncle Lian Yang, who are you trying to scare?”

The beggar who spoke stood up. Suddenly, everyone walking on the street stopped and stared at Uncle Lian Yang and his party.

The young man in blue shirt suddenly felt hundreds of auras that were not weaker than Guizhen being released, among which there were a few particularly strong ones from Yingtian monks like him!

"Mr. Rui, let's leave. There are too many masters here." The young man in blue shirt reminded Uncle Lian Yang.

Uncle Lian Yang glanced around, finally looked at Wang Qi and said: "If the Holy Emperor is not eliminated, your Jiuzhou Group will not survive long."

Wang Qi smiled, shook his head and said: "Let you try it first. You may not be sure that there is Brother Tianliu. Who am I doing all my efforts to make and promote cigarettes for? It's not him, it's for my Jiuzhou brand cigarettes. He can definitely risk his life. He is considered your master after all, and his planning methods are much better than yours. Oh, by the way, speaking of master, I am a master for one day and a father for life. Why have I never heard you call me Brother Tianliu? Where is dad? Could it be that he slapped your **** and called me?"

Since arriving here, apart from hearing that Zhang Tianliu was probably not Gongziliu, Uncle Lian Yang’s expression changed for the second time.

When Wang Qi saw it, he screamed, "Oh no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!" Don't you like her? It doesn't matter. We don't care about **** in our world. If you get along with us for a long time, you will understand that in fact, **** between a man and a woman is like two wild dogs. Well, that couple on the street is attracted to her. That's it. As long as you open your mouth, Gina will definitely give you **** to achieve her goal, just like she did to Brother Tianliu. I don't understand why you never asked me for help. Oh no, it doesn't count this time. Forget it? It’s agreed, give it to me and I’ll help you kill the saint immediately.”

Uncle Lianyang left with a cold face.

The people she brought also left one after another.

Looking at the beast carriage they were leaving, I went to Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com and a young man with a smooth head and a pretty face next to Wang Qi asked: "Mr. Wang, are we really not going to help?"

"Why are you helping? You have to remember that we are businessmen, not bandits or robbers. What good will it do to us if the world is in chaos? Look at how much exploitation has been done recently."

The younger brother took a deep breath, took out the report and said, "I was just about to tell you about this. This is the approximate sales list for last month."

When Wang Qi saw it, he rolled his eyes and fainted.

The younger brother's quick eyesight and hands quickly caught him.

Wang Qi hurriedly slapped away the hand that was holding him, and said disgustedly: "You are **** and I am not gay, oh my money! If you chop again and again, what should I do in the future?"

"Yes, if we don't stop production, the warehouse won't be able to stock it anymore."

"That's nice to say. Once the workshop is stopped, you can let everyone drink the northwest wind. Our success depends on these bird people. On the surface, we must be good people. But... we can stop, and we will give you the money." I am still missing this point."

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