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At the very end, Yan Wenmo happily practiced the Exorcism Sword Technique taught to her by Xiaoyaozi. Gu Hansheng took Hua Weimian to educate her on her words and deeds. Jiang Wenbai and Xiaoyaozi sat on the roof drinking and admiring the moon.

They said they were admiring the moon, but in fact they were just drinking alone. Xiaoyaozi looked at Jiang Wenbai who was staring at Yan Wenmo in a daze, and couldn't help but asked teasingly and mockingly:

"Like?!"

Jiang Wenbai didn't say anything, but just sighed depressedly and said helplessly:

"I just feel a little regretful. Why didn't I get married sooner? If I had gotten married sooner, I wouldn't have to deal with all these troubles."

Xiaoyaozi looked at him with disdain and said contemptuously:

"You regret it now? You know, you vowed to marry your so-called Little Red Sister? How come your Little Red Sister doesn't seem so attractive now and you think of my niece?!"

When Jiang Wenbai heard Xiaoyaozi mention Chu Yanhong and thought of the bad things he had experienced because of Chu Yanhong, his face became colorful and wonderful.

Seeing Jiang Wenbai's face was a little ugly, Xiaoyaozi sneered, and then said lazily:

"You should be thankful that Shuang'er has been embroiled in a love tragedy. Otherwise, your marriage might not have been possible. You know, she is the daughter of the prime minister. Although her status is not higher than that of a princess, she can choose any young man in the capital."

At this point, he looked at Jiang Wenbai proudly and said arrogantly:

"Which of those so-called royal relatives, princes, nobles, and generals is not better than you? Unfortunately, she has to face the calamity of love, and only you can help her avoid this calamity. This... is the fate between you two."

These words left Jiang Wenbai speechless. He looked at Xiaoyaozi, who looked arrogant, with a lot on his mind, and couldn't help but mutter in melancholy:

"If it's a royal relative, a noble, or a general's son, I still have a chance to fight for it! Even if the other party is a regular cultivator or a demon cultivator, I can still fight for it! But that Gu Hansheng..."

At this point, he covered his face in pain, with a headache. He really had no idea what to do. He couldn't beat the opponent, and the opponent wouldn't listen. All his schemes and tricks were useless. He really had no idea what to do!!!

In response to Jiang Wenbai's collapse, Xiaoyaozi simply patted his shoulder in a soothing manner, and then said nonchalantly:

"I hand her over to you. You must treat her well in the future and not bully her. She has been spoiled since she was a child. You can't treat her badly."

These words sounded like a last will. After hearing this, Jiang Wenbai no longer cared about his headache. He looked at Xiaoyaozi with horror and asked:

"Fourth Uncle, what do you want to do?!"

Xiaoyaozi looked at Jiang Wenbai calmly. He said nothing, but his eyes seemed to say a lot. Seeing this, Jiang Wenbai's heart sank, and then he tried to test:

"You knew already?!"

Xiaoyaozi still didn't say anything, but Jiang Wenbai became inexplicably excited. He looked at Xiaoyaozi in panic and couldn't help but ask:

"You know very well that she doesn't want to tell you these things because she's afraid that you'll act impulsively and lose your life. Do you know how important you are in her heart? If anything happens to you, she won't be able to bear it."

Xiaoyaozi looked at Jiang Wenbai's anxious expression, took a deep breath, picked up the wine pot and took a sip of wine, and asked abruptly:

"What if it was you?! If your niece was bullied, would you not seek revenge just because the other person was too strong?!"

The question was serious, full of resentment and anger that could not be suppressed at all. It successfully made Jiang Wenbai speechless. He stared at Xiaoyaozi in a daze, and those words that had not been said out loud could not be said at all.

He knew he couldn't do it, and he couldn't do it, let alone endure it.

Even though he was in the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, he had the urge to kill the Demon Lord thousands of times, but...what could he do? !

Just like the dancer who failed to assassinate the Demon Lord and was thrown out to feed the dogs, there was no benefit at all except losing her life in vain.

Subconsciously, Jiang Wenbai was about to call Yan Wenmo, but the moment he opened his mouth, his voice and action were blocked by Gu Hansheng.

Gu Hansheng stood up and looked at Yan Wenmo who was dancing with a sword in the yard reluctantly. He watched her movements gradually become more proficient from immature, and a trace of appreciation flashed across his eyes. Then he smiled with satisfaction and said:

"Sure enough, he is more talented than me. My Yan family finally has a successor."

As he said this, he patted Jiang Wenbai on the shoulder, said a silent goodbye, and resolutely left the roof.

His back looked lonely and resolute, just like when he decided to leave the Yan family, his clansmen, and his brother and choose to cultivate immortality.

At that time, he was full of ambition and thought that by cultivating immortality, he could save his people and prevent the Yan family from being exterminated by heaven. But the reality was that he could not change anything.

Now, his only niece was being bullied, he couldn't just stand by and watch, he had to do something, he couldn't just be a sheltered person and a coward all his life.

The Yan family has raised him for so many years, his brother has protected him for so many years, and his niece has loved him for so many years. He must do something for the family, his brother, and his niece!

He is a cultivator with cultivation and spiritual power. He can exorcise demons, protect the sect, and guard all living beings.

This time, let him protect the people he has always owed, the people he owes a lot but cannot repay.

Jiang Wenbai looked at Yan Wenmo practicing sword with an anxious look. He wanted to speak, but he couldn't. He wanted to move, but he couldn't. He stayed there like a wooden sculpture. For a moment, he even regretted why he had exposed Xiaoyaozi's lie.

If he didn't ask, Xiaoyaozi wouldn't have taken action. If Xiaoyaozi didn't take action, he wouldn't have to watch the other party leave, then everything would still be saved.

But, he asked, and because of this, he pushed Xiaoyaozi into danger. If... if Thirteen knew that it was him who put Xiaoyaozi in danger, if anything happened to Xiaoyaozi, how would he explain it, and how sad would Thirteen be!

He was her only relative, the only person she cared about in the world. If something happened to him.

Thirteen, she will collapse, she will really collapse, she will really collapse and blame herself to death.

So, Fourth Uncle, don’t do anything stupid and don’t lose your life in vain. This is not good for any of us.

So... so come back, don't make her sad, don't let her suffer, okay? ! Just think of it as me begging you, okay? !

But if praying is useful, why do we need swords?! Just like if kneeling is useful, why do we need the cane?! Just like if kowtow is useful, why do we need revenge?!

The weak have never had the right to choose. Their rights are deprived from the very beginning. They either resist or obey. There is no third way.

In the courtyard, Yan Wenmo was still dancing with his sword vigorously. Jiang Wenbai looked at Yan Wenmo intently, and realized sadly that she was the same as he is now, with no way to choose and no way to retreat.

If she had not broken off the engagement, would she have met the Demon Lord? Would she have been killed by him as well?

Maybe not, she would meet Gu Hansheng, and they would be together, just like in their previous life, but she came to break off the engagement, met herself, and went to Haotian Sect.

In these ten years, it was not that he was lucky, but that she had no choice. If she did not want to be like in her previous life, she could only avoid Gu Hansheng and hide from the Demon Lord. However, she was the only one who could protect her, but she was so weak.

Thirteen, how can I help you?! Can I really help you break free from the shackles of love?! Can I really help you escape your fate?!

For the first time, Jiang Wenbai began to hesitate. He even began to fear that he would not be able to meet all of Xiaoyaozi's expectations of him.