Quick Wear: After being conquered by the male protagonist, he said I was sick

Jiang Que and He Wenshang went down the mountain.

Both men were covered in red ink, and when they left, the other side’s crowd thought both were badly injured.

They also issued a declaration of war to fight every year until one of them died.

The two factions of good and evil continued to be incompatible after that, and the two leaders would fight whenever they met.

But at night, the door of the martial arts leader's room would be quietly pushed open, and then a different kind of depressing tune would be heard from inside.

Sometimes when Jiang Que was busy, He Wenshang would sneak into the Demon Alliance and wait for him.

After finishing, he went to take a shower and He Wenshang saw the crooked and shapeless abstract peony on Jiang Que's chest.

He Wenshang and Jiang Que soaked in the hot spring dug indoors together. They wiped it with water but found that it still couldn't be wiped off.

He thought it was just ordinary ink at first, but after all this time there was no sign of fading.

Every time I see it, I can think of the scene of painting.

Jiang Que held his hand, pulled him over, half hugged He Wenshang and sat beside the hot spring, closing his eyes: "It can only last half a year, it will fall off on its own. Brother, do you have so little confidence in your own paintings?"

He Wenshang: “…”

There is definitely no one that is so ugly.

The next morning, He Wenshang was in no hurry to go back.

The two alliance leaders often disappear, and everyone is used to it.

Because some people saw that the leader of the martial arts world would sneak into the demon alliance in the middle of the night, perhaps to spy on the enemy inside, and no one dared to speak out for fear of exposing the leader.

Jiang Que had to be busy early in the morning, so He Wenshang changed into the clothes of a servant of the Demon Alliance and put on a mask and followed him.

A waitress came in with her head down to serve tea. Seeing Jiang Que busy, she suddenly pulled out a knife from her sleeve and said with anger: "Jiang, give me back my father's life!!"

Before the knife fell, He Wenshang, who was standing nearby, sensed danger and used his inner strength to directly push away Yi Yue, who was disguised as a maid of the Demon Alliance.

Yi Yue was flung far away, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his chest, and he looked at He Wenshang behind Jiang Que in disbelief.

Familiar with the figure and inner strength, Yi Yue's eyes turned red: "Brother Wen Shang."

They...are still together!!

Isn't it said that water and fire cannot coexist?

how is this possible! !

Yi Yue wiped the blood from her lips and pointed at Jiang Que: "He is the murderer who killed my father. Instead of helping me to avenge him, you are actually protecting him! You are the leader of the martial arts world, and he is a cult monster. There is no way you can succeed. Don't be so delusional!!"

Because he wanted to assassinate Jiang Que, He Wenshang's move was quite ruthless. Yi Yue felt a burning sensation in his chest and it felt like his internal organs were splitting apart.

He Wenshang took off his mask and first cared about the people sitting in the seats: "Are you okay?"

Jiang Que supported his chin with one hand, hooked He Wenshang's finger, and raised his lips: "Something happened. I was scared. I need my brother to comfort me."

He Wenshang understood immediately how to comfort her.

Her eyes flashed with bitterness, and she shook off his finger that was hooked on her, saying angrily, "You are so unruly."

"Junior Sister Yi, want to talk?" He Wenshang looked at Yi Yue, who was lying on the ground and full of resentment towards Jiang Que.

This is not the first time he has come to assassinate Jiang Que.

But every time someone let her go because she was his junior sister.

But He Wenshang himself couldn't just sit back and do nothing.

This talk also involves uncovering He Wenshang's scars.

Jiang Que frowned and pulled He Wenshang: "I'll go."

If the heroine doesn't obey, he, the villain, can kill her directly.

He Wenshang understood what Jiang Que meant.

He really didn't want to talk about the past.

Although that was his past.

Especially in front of Jiang Que, he was unwilling to mention it.

He indulges his junior brother and knows everything.

Jiang Que went out to talk with Yi Yue, and Yi Yue was injured. Jiang Que was not so kind as to rescue her, so Yi Yue stumbled up and followed Jiang Que.

See what they can say.

He Wenshang stayed in the hall for a long time.

Not long after, Jiang Que came back and Yi Yue appeared at the door with red eyes, looking at He Wenshang with evasive eyes.

Jiang Que put his arm around He Wenshang's waist and smiled at Yi Yue: "Junior Sister Yi, if you don't believe me, you can go to the bamboo hut and take a look. The mechanism is under the bed and you will know the answer you want."

"After reading this, don't bother us anymore. Your Senior Brother He doesn't owe you anything."

He Wenshang didn't say anything.

Yi Yue ran away from the Demon Alliance. She wanted to go back to the Gate of Rebirth to confirm the answer.

He Wenshang pulled Jiang Que's hand and felt a little relieved.

...

Every year they would go to Xianyun Mountain to stay for a while, and outsiders said that they were still dueling.

But every year there is no clear winner.

In recent years, the Demon Alliance has gradually faded out of the world of martial arts, and the righteous people are not so eager to wipe out the Demon Alliance, so they just let them be.

They don’t care whether they fight or not, they just want a result.

I don’t know when I can get this result.

After Yi Yue learned the secret of the bamboo forest, he never showed up again.

Instead, he sent a gift.

It was a relic of He Wenshang’s mother that was specially collected by Yi Yue’s father.

He Wenshang built a cenotaph for himself in Xianyun Mountain.

After that, I would come here every year to worship.

The peach blossoms outside the courtyard were in full bloom that year.

He Wenshang stood under a tree, amidst the peach blossoms floating in the sky, and waved with a smile at the man in red who was coming back with a fish basket not far away.

The man trotted over, bent down and kissed him, then smiled and shared the big fish he had caught that day.

He Wenshang took his hand and they returned to the yard together. Not long after, smoke rose from the kitchen.

My husband, we will meet in the mountains and rivers.

——He Wenshang

There is no chance to meet.

——Jiang Que