All the Protagonists I’ve Scummed Come To Me For Revenge

Next to the thatched cottage is an inconspicuous cave, and you can feel the heat wave when you approach it.

Approaching the cave, walking inside is a sword pool filled with various swords, and the hot magma exudes scorching heat.

Tang Qiutong subconsciously grabbed Shen Qinggui's hand, looked at her worriedly, changed direction and walked on the side of Jianchi.

Shen Qingji paused, then turned back and smiled at her.

"A drop of blood?" Master Lin led them to a cast sword, took a sip of wine, and looked back at Shen Qinggui.

Shen Qinggui looked at Tang Qiutong: "Junior sister, you go."

Master Lin looked at the pair of seniors and sisters again.

Tang Qiutong nodded, stepped forward and looked at Master Xia Lin again. Seeing that he ignored him, he bit his finger pulp and dripped at the red sword inserted in the sword pool.

The blood dripped on the sword, and the fluctuation of virtual red appeared. Tang Qiutong looked at the sword in surprise. Master Lin next to him had already made preparations. After she dripped a drop of blood, she started the final process.

"Have a name?"

Give the sword a name?

Tang Qiutong was stunned. She has never been very good at naming names, and her mind got stuck, and she inexplicably remembered the names of some famous swords she knew in her previous life.

The sense of discord is too strong to use.

She complained in her heart, and Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Shen Qinggui next to her, and her heart moved, and said, "Since it was given to me by Senior Sister Qinggui, it should be called Qinggui?"

Master Lin: "..."

It is relatively rare to use a name as a sword, and to use the name of the sword giver as a sword name, Master Lin has never encountered it anyway.

Tang Qiutong felt a little regretful when she said it. The surprised look Master Lin just cast made her a little embarrassed, and an embarrassed blush appeared on her face.

"Then it's called a clear rule?"

Shen Qinggui had no opinion or excitement, and nodded to Master Lin with a smile on his lips.

The word "Qinggui" appeared on the spirit sword.

In the last step of tempering, Tang Qiutong, who saw the sword for the first time, cast a curious look, and only restrained his curiosity when Jiancheng was thrown into the sheath.

"I trouble you, Master Lin."

Master Lin waved his hand: "Just remember the sweet-scented osmanthus brew."

"I'll deliver it as soon as possible."

She didn't intend to stay in the Valley of Forged Swords for too long. After getting the forged Qinggui sword, Shen Qinggui led her out of the Valley of Forged Swords, and did not intend to visit her senior sister.

After leaving the Sword Casting Valley, Tang Qiutong said, "Senior sister, who is that Master Lin?"

"Master Lin? Master Lin is a master casting master. The swords of our Qingwei Sect are all from the hands of Master Lin."

"He seems very strong."

Shen Qinggui rubbed her head with a smile, and said, "The practice of casting swords is different from ours. Master Lin is a rare casting master."

"Qiu Tong."

"Hmm." Still thinking about what the sword-casting line is, and how to cultivate the sword-casting line, Tang Qiutong, who is different from them, looked up at Shen Qinggui in confusion.

"This sword, this name, really surprised Senior Sister."

Tang Qiutong's face turned red with a swipe, and she turned her head away in embarrassment, and felt that what she had just said seemed a little rude.

"Qinggui sword..." Shen Qinggui said, and suddenly laughed: "It's also a good name. It's just Qiu Tong, naming things after people's names is a thing that is easy to misunderstand, so when you grow up, you can Don't just name your belongings after someone else's name."

Tang Qiutong said, "Is it because it's rude?"

Shen Qinggui nodded and shook his head: "There are some, but it's more likely to be misunderstood."

Shen Qinggui only said that Tang Qiutong was young and had not read much since he was a child, so he didn't understand these worldly customs.

"Senior sister is not happy?"

Shen Qinggui shook his head: "Of course not."

"That's enough." Tang Qiutong said: "I know that my senior sister is good to me, and this sword is a gift from my senior sister, so I will say the word "clear rules", so that it is like the senior sister has been with me all the time. Same with me."

"Is that so." Shen Qinggui paused, with obvious surprise and a trace of unnaturalness on his face.

Tang Qiutong was a little nervous in his heart, and his face was serious: "If senior sister likes it, you can also name the flute I gave to senior sister Qiu Tong."

Shen Qinggui's heart was full of surprise. He never thought that Tang Qiutong would say such a thing. Although he couldn't see Tang Qiutong's expression, from the analysis of words, Tang Qiutong should be looking forward to it now.

"Okay."

Qing Gui sword, Qiu Tong flute.

Shen Qinggui thought of these two names in his heart, his mood was very soothing and pleasant, and his complexion became even softer.

Tang Qiutong saw Shen Qinggui's reaction in his eyes, and his mood also changed, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

She is not sure whether her feelings for Shen Qinggui are love, but it is undeniable that Shen Qinggui is very important to her.

Being with Shen Qinggui, no matter how irritable he is, he will calm down and be appeased.

Tang Qiutong thought of Shen Qinggui's reaction to herself after being injured. She could only restrain herself, even if the pain was unbearable, she would endure and suppress Shen Qinggui, who was talking with her, and she was no longer calm.

Shen Qinggui's attitude towards Yuehua...

attitude towards myself...

Can she think that in Shen Qinggui's eyes, she is also a different one?

The other hand could not help but lift up to caress the wound that had not yet fully healed.

On the other hand, Shen Qingji, who felt Tang Qiutong's movements, was not calm, and she said anxiously: "Does your head still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Shen Qinggui didn't believe her words, pursed her lower lip, raised her hand, and gently landed on the ground where she had been smashed, with a faint distressed expression on her face: "Senior sister is not good."

"Senior sister didn't think I couldn't escape, right?" Tang Qiutong smiled embarrassedly.

At that time, Shen Qinggui was weaker than the average person. What she smashed was easy to avoid at Tang Qiutong's level, but Tang Qiutong was hit in the head.

He will be smashed because he trusts himself too much and steps into his yard without defense.

Shen Qinggui understood this, so he felt more distressed and guilty.

"Okay, Senior Sister." Tang Qiutong shook her arm: "I don't blame Senior Sister, Senior Sister, shouldn't you keep thinking about these things?"

Shen Qinggui lowered his head, withdrew his hand on top of Tang Qiutong's head, and pulled her forward.

After Tang Qiutong's injury was healed, Shen Qinggui returned to his yard to live, and did not continue to live with Tang Qiutong. Tang Qiutong was also lost for a long time because of this.

She, who had never practiced the Heavenly Eye Heart Art, had no idea that after moving back, Shen Qinggui had an unusual flush on his face when he was playing with the flute that Tang Qiutong had given him.

After returning to Qingweimen, Tang Qiutong was once again completely attracted to Shen Qinggui, especially after learning that Shen Qinggui was born with a big weakness, he practiced hard.

Before she came back, she still had a plan in her mind to go down the mountain to find her own life experience. After she returned to Qingwei Gate, experienced Shen Qinggui's injury, and learned that Shen Qinggui was a handicapped person who was born with a big weakness, this plan was rejected. Forget about it.

Tang Qiutong's heart was all focused on improving his cultivation, and his cultivation was several times harder than in previous years.

Her idea is simple.

She wants to protect Shen Qinggu!

That kind of thing happened last time when she wasn't there, but she won't let this happen again in the future, and she won't let Shen Qinggui get hurt again!

Time flies, and another three years have passed.

This year is the sixth year, Tang Qiutong is sixteen years old, and from the malnourished little girl at the beginning, she has grown into a beautiful and moon-like appearance, looking forward to brilliance.

The sixteen-year-old Tang Qiutong finally came into contact with one thing that made him extremely curious a few years ago, and that was about the town of Demon Cave.

The day before entering the Demon Suppression Cave, Yuehua had looked for her once, and it was nothing more than telling her that she would go to the Demon Suppressing Cave tomorrow to practice and walk, and that she needed to get rid of a suppressed demon and monster.

After Yuehua left, Shen Qinggui told her about the Demon Suppression Cave.

Shen Qinggui, who was only three years older than Tang Qiutong, is now nineteen years old. Compared with her three years ago, she is now more mature and taller, and her face has faded.

The beautiful face has completely grown.

If it weren't for the problem with his eyes, he would have to take care of Tang Qiutong, and he had never appeared in front of outsiders. The current Shen Qinggui would definitely attract many suitors.

"The meaning of our four sects' existence is to suppress the demons underground, so that they cannot break through the seal and disturb the world. For example, the demon cave of our sect and the demon lock tower in Shushan are all sealed."

"You must be curious, right? It seems that you have never seen the elderly elders in the sect. In fact, there are many senior elders in our sect, but all of them are in the demon-suppressing cave, guarding the demon-suppressing cave to prevent the underground. Ghosts and demons broke the seal and disrupted the world."

"In recent years, the offensive of those ghosts and demons has become more and more violent. Those elders who used to walk around in the door are now completely seated in the town demon cave, just like our master."

"We will have a battle with those ghosts and demons. We went to the town demon den to face the ghosts at the age of sixteen, in order to stimulate your growth. I'm afraid that you who have never been in contact with ghosts and demons will suffer from them."

Tang Qiutong's eyes widened slightly: "Senior sister means, is the seal about to be broken?"

Shen Qinggui nodded: "The Devil's Cave has existed for more than 3,000 years, and the formation created by our ancestors to isolate the two worlds is about to fail. Before that, we must be prepared. Those ghosts have great ambitions and have always transformed the world. Vicious thoughts for the ghost realm."

"I have to wait until the age of sixteen to tell you, because I am afraid of shaking your Dao heart, and you can't accept this cruel reality for a while."

When the sealed formation fails, the underground evil spirits will flood into the world, and the four major sects that have sealed them for thousands of years will be their first target.

Because time is running out, several sects have received many more disciples over the years than before, and they have spared no effort in training them.