Chapter Ninety-Two: Returning Home

Until there was no one standing on the field except for Xie Chang and Wu Xing, Xie Chang walked over humming an unknown song, sprinkling corpse Gu everywhere.

Wu Xing suddenly asked, "Why, haven't you already given them Gu?"

"I'm not at ease. Xie Chang said as a matter of course, "I don't have that much energy, just enough to watch you every day." ”

And the bodies of the three of them have to be brought back, and she can't make a move yet, whether it's Gu worms or Hua Qiankun, they will all be seen by people, so they can only act in a play like this.

"Don't have a psychological burden, I didn't kill it. Xie Chang smiled, "Of course, you didn't kill it." ”

Wu Xing didn't speak, watching Xie Chang turn all the corpses into flesh and blood, and released a signal flare, attracting nearby disciples to come over and clean up the battlefield.

She didn't wait for anyone to come, she turned and walked back.

Xie Chang caught up, "I see that you seem to have a good relationship with them, and you give them something to eat, but they are dead, are you sad?"

Wu Xing said strangely, "Why do you want to be sad? If you die, you will die, and I will not be sad." ”

For Wu Xing, when they die, there will be no more such people in the world, so all the emotions left behind are superfluous.

She didn't know what would happen to her if her husband or Sister Xiaoman died, but now, it was.

She just felt a little sour in her heart, the powerlessness of being decided by others.

If it weren't for her extremely strong ability to endure pain and the dagger not falling, if Xin Liu hadn't really taken her safety to heart and came to save her in time, she could have died many times in that moment just now.

She knew that if she said it, Xie Chang would definitely say, don't worry, I will definitely be able to save you back.

But if you are not injured, it is not the same as being injured and then being rescued.

Telling her is not the same as not telling her.

She didn't want to talk to Xie Chang, but she couldn't help it, she had to ride the same horse as Xie Chang when she went back.

This made her a little desperate to learn to ride a horse, but she was small, and she couldn't ride a foal of one or two years old, so she had to wait a few more years.

The bodies of several people were transported to the Holy Sect along with Wu Xing, and Wu Xing watched as the coffins containing the bodies of several people were moved, and asked Song Ning, "Where will they be sent?"

"Since the founding of the Sect, all the disciples who have not been able to come out of the training camp but have died for the Holy Sect will be burned to ashes and sprinkled in a large furnace in the square in front of the Qixiang Temple. Song Ning also sighed a little sadly, Xin Liu and Geng 14 had already followed him on two missions, they were good seedlings, he originally planned to wait for the end of this time to receive the two of them to Yuntang, but he didn't expect it, but he couldn't.

"Qixiang Palace?" Wu Xing felt that the name was somewhat familiar.

"It is the main hall where the sect leader lives, and the main hall is still half a square away, which is not close. Song Ning also explained.

Wu Xing was not very interested after hearing this, although he was a little familiar for some reason, he didn't bother to think about it, so he turned around and said goodbye to Song Ning.

"They died to protect you, and they deserved it, so don't take it too seriously. Song Ning also comforted, he seemed to have misunderstood, Wu Xing came to see them off for the last time, not because she was sad, but she didn't explain, nodded and left.

Back in the courtyard of the husband, I didn't expect the husband to comfort her and said, "They died because they were not strong enough, don't be sad." ”

Why does everyone think she should be sad?

She usually talked to Xin Liu and them often, because she felt bored and wanted to ask them about the Holy Sect, and she often shared food with them, because she couldn't eat it herself.

Could it be that after getting along for a long time, we should have a good relationship and be sad?

Wu Xing was a little puzzled, she didn't dare to ask others, so she asked Xie Chang this question, Xie Chang sneered after hearing this, and said mockingly, "You are really a little monster." ”

Wu Xing frowned, "I'm talking to you about business." ”

"I'm not kidding you. Xie Chang retracted his smile and said coldly, "Normal people will feel that the relationship will deepen as they get along, and they will naturally be sad when they get along, even if they die of a puppy that has been raised for a long time, they will be sad, let alone a person?"

"Think about it yourself, you are different from ordinary people, I said that you are a little monster, is there anything wrong?"

Wu Xing was gloomy, she did feel scared a long time ago, afraid of being burned to death as a monster by other villagers, so she kept a deep secret about her abnormality, and deep down in her heart, she also regarded herself as a monster.

Wu Xing was speechless, and immediately didn't want to pay attention to her, turned around and left the courtyard where he wanted to go to Mr.

was told by his disciple that Cheng Yanqiu had gone down the mountain.

Well, Wu Xing thought about it, Qiu Yueci had been in Qutang Town for a few months, and she hadn't seen it once, so she seemed to be a little sorry.

What's more, she is really in a bad mood now, maybe it will be better to listen to a meditation song and talk to Sister Mingyue.

After half a year's absence, Qutang Town is still the same as before, bustling with people coming and going, only the location of the original Baixiang Building, was drastically rebuilt into an elegant and chic attic, the gate courtyard is open, but the first floor is empty, only a plaque more than one person high, erected on the wall facing the door, gold frame green background black letters, on the book, jade building.

The white gauze and octagonal lamps in the courtyard swayed with the wind, gently floating in the air, making people look at it at a glance, in the hot summer, the heart was cool, Wu luck had internal force in his ears, and heard the subtle sound of talking upstairs.

There were a few young men in the disciple uniforms of the Void Sect who were guarding around with swords, and when they saw Wu Xing, they just glanced at it and looked away, seeing that they didn't stop her, Wu Xing walked into the door openly and walked up to the second floor.

There is a white gauze curtain at the door of the second floor, through the curtain, you can vaguely see two figures sitting opposite each other, Wu Xing opened the curtain and walked up, a little surprised, the people inside turned out to be Qiu Yueci and Cheng Yanqiu.

How could these two people sit together? Wu Xing remembered, didn't Mr. not like weak women very much?

Although Qiu Yueci once knelt on the ground and begged him to save Xie Chang, and Cheng Yanqiu also agreed, but in Wu Xing's impression, the two did not have more communication.

Qiu Yueci grabbed the long sleeves with one hand, pushed the poured hot tea in front of an empty chair with the other, raised her head and pursed the corners of her mouth and smiled in a gentle arc.

Wu Xing suddenly felt that they had known that she was coming, otherwise those people downstairs would not have stopped her.

As a gentleman, it is not surprising that there are a few shadows of ventilating messages around her, Wu Xing thinks that her martial arts are not bad, but if she is compared to those elusive hidden kung fu, she is far inferior to those training camps.