I, who was the cannon fodder in the fantasy world, was entangled by the heroine

"Huh?" Jiang Qian was taken aback by Zhuge Qingyue who suddenly barged in.

Seeing that Jiang Qian didn't react, Zhuge Qingyue continued to ask, "Do you know the saint of Hanhua Valley?"

"Why do you think that I will know this Saintess of Cold Flower Valley?" Jiang Qian looked at Zhuge Qingyue in front of him and asked.

Zhuge Qingyue then sat down opposite Jiang Qian, and replied: "From your motivation for coming to Xizhou, and your reaction when you heard about the Saintess of Hanhua Valley, I'm sure that you must know this Saintess of Hanhua Valley." .”

"This..." Hearing Zhuge Qingyue's answer, Jiang Qian didn't know how to answer for a while.

Zhuge Qingyue is too perceptive, I can even deduce this.

So scary, so scary.

Jiang Qian knew that he couldn't hide Zhuge Qingyue at all, so he could only helplessly explain: "Yes, I did go to Xizhou to find someone, but I didn't expect her to become the saint of Hanhua Valley."

Zhuge Qingyue heard the words, stared at Jiang Qian for a few times, and didn't say anything.

He got up suddenly and left the room.

Jiang Qian looked at Zhuge Qingyue's back and murmured: "Why did you leave suddenly? Did you forget something?"

talking.

He poured a cup of hot tea for himself, took a sip, and said lightly, "Come down, when are you going to overhear?"

"Hehehe, I haven't seen Jiang Qian for a long time, I didn't expect to meet you in this place!" A figure jumped down from the beam and landed firmly beside Jiang Qian.

And this person is none other than Xing Rou who suddenly disappeared in Longyan Country and was wanted in Xizhou!
Jiang Qian put down his teacup, looked at Xing Rou before, and asked, "By the way, why are you and your father in Xizhou, while Wu Feiyu is in Chaozhou?"

"Did you see Wu Feiyu?" Speaking of Wu Feiyu, anger appeared in Xing Rou's eyes.

"Well, that guy should still be in Chaozhou." Jiang Qian nodded slightly and asked, "It seems that you are full of anger towards Wu Feiyu."

"Well, but this matter has nothing to do with you, Jiang Qian, so I won't talk about it, but I didn't expect to meet you in this place!"

Saying that, Xing Rou showed a happy smile on his face.

After a while.

Xing Rou sat in front of Jiang Qian and said, "Jiang Qian, didn't you just ask me why my father and I are in Xizhou?"

"Actually, after leaving Longyan Kingdom, all of our Blood Sect came to Xizhou unintentionally."

"However, the strength of many monks in Xizhou is too strong, we Blood Sect and others can only survive."

"In the end, because we accidentally provoked a city lord, all of our Blood Sect was wanted."

"Most of the disciples were killed, and now only me, my father, and my second uncle are left!"

"However, it was Wu Feiyu who offended the city lord, so he ran away."

When mentioning this, Xing Rou would think of the many elders and disciples who had died, and the anger in her eyes could not be suppressed.

Soon.

Xing Rou stood up suddenly, smiled at Jiang Qian and said, "Jiang Qian, I am already very happy to see you."

"I can't stay any longer, it will be bad if I hurt you."

The words fall.

Xing Rou's figure disappeared into the room.

Jiang Qian looked out the window and sighed helplessly.

It can only be said that everything is just a trick of fate.

……

The next day, early morning.

Jiang Qian and the others left the inn early.

"Brother Jiang, where are we going?" Zhuge Yaoyao asked curiously.

"Cold Flower Valley!"

"Hanhua Valley? What are you going to do there?"

"Find someone!"

"Oh!"

Zhuge Yaoyao didn't continue to ask, and followed behind Jiang Qian obediently.

Just when they were about to leave the city.

However, I saw countless people surrounding the gate of the city.

"This is how the same thing?"

Jiang Qian immediately asked a passerby: "Excuse me, may I ask, what happened here?"

"You don't know?" The man turned his head to look at Jiang Qian.

Jiang Qian shook his head slightly: "I just returned to the city yesterday, so I don't know what happened."

"The matter is very simple. A disciple of a certain small sect robbed the young city lord of a woman, but the disciple of that small sect ran away and was actually killing the remnants of that sect!" The passer-by also kept his story short.

Jiang Qian nodded: "Thank you!"

next second.

Two figures were pushed out by living soldiers.

Jiang Qian was not unfamiliar with these two figures.

One of them is Xing Rou's father, Xing Rongrong, and the other is Xing Rou's second uncle, Wu Qing.

"Kneel down!" The soldier yelled angrily, and forced the two of them to kneel down on the ground.

In the crowd, Xing Rou was wearing a white robe. When she saw the scene in front of her, she clasped her hands tightly, her eyes were full of anger, and she lowered her voice: "Father, second uncle!!!"

At this time, Xie Mo, the city lord of this generation city, put his hands behind his back and said coldly: "Everyone, these two guys are the demon cultivators who innocently killed my son."

"Moxiu, this kind of person shouldn't exist in this world. If there is no Moxiu, the world will be much more peaceful!"

"No, innocent people will die!"

"Today, I not only want to avenge my son, but also to win peace for thousands of people in my generation city!"

These words immediately resonated with those ignorant people.

At this moment, they really think that their city lord is not only out for revenge, but also to make them, the common people, live safer.

Xie Mo waved his right hand lightly, and two executioners stepped onto the stage, standing behind Xing Rong and Wu Qing.

Xing Rong smiled relievedly: "Wu Qing, I was the one who got you in trouble. If I hadn't insisted on taking the Blood Sect out of Longyan Country and coming to this kind of place, things wouldn't have developed like this."

"Sect Master, I don't blame you, I can only say that we are unlucky!" Wu Qing didn't blame Xing Rong at all, he understood Xing Rong's decisions very well.

After Xing Rong heard the words, he raised his head and looked at the snowy sky, and said worriedly: "Oh~, the girl I'm most worried about right now is Rou'er!"

"Sovereign, don't worry, Rou'er is talented and intelligent, and she will definitely be able to survive in Xizhou." Wu Qing comforted her.

between words.

The executioner pressed down the heads of the two of them, raised the big knife in his hand, and was about to chop it down.

"Hey, hey, why don't you add me to such a lively event?" A man wearing a mask with a hoarse voice and exuding a monstrous devilish aura suddenly appeared on the execution platform.

And this person, none other than Jiang Qian.

"Who are you?" Xie Mo felt an unprecedented sense of crisis from Jiang Qian.

Under the mask, Jiang Qian smiled faintly: "The demon cultivator in your mouth deserves death!"

The words fall.

A wave of demonic energy soared into the sky, covering the sky of Daicheng in an instant.

At that moment, the whole city panicked!