He had expected it, but it turned out to be much more ruthless than Shui Miaomiao expected. He said in a low voice, "We are from the same sect after all."
Tong Wuxi replied quickly and calmly, "That's why I can't kill him."
Upon hearing this, Shui Miaomiao said nothing but frowned and asked, "Are you sure I can still leave after killing people from the Hehuan Sect?"
"Sister Langmiao's words are really heartbreaking." Tong Wuxi put his sleeves back and wiped his tears and said, "How could we be related to each other, how could I trap you in injustice?"
Shui Miaomiao raised her eyebrows and said nothing. She also wanted to know what their current relationship was.
It was impossible for her to fight her way out of the city with the ninth level of revenge, so she had no choice but to ask Tong Wuxi to break the ice. Regardless of the price she offered and the face of the sale, Shui Miaomiao was sincere, and Tong Wuxi was obviously moved. But he also refused decisively.
Now it seems that it was not she who asked for help but Tong Wuxi who wanted to borrow a knife to kill someone.
"You saved me in the snowfield and were my savior, and now you are helping me again. I will protect you from this great favor."
Shui Miaomiao was not interested in the internal fighting within the Hehuan Sect, and listened silently to Tong Wuxi's eloquent words, "Tong Ruoyun likes to drink some wine at night. She recently got a new cup of Liren drunkenness. She must drink and get drunk today..."
Shui Miaomiao said coldly, "You have already planned it, why do you need to lend me my hand? Accidents are more likely to happen?"
Tong Wuxi sighed with regret, but her plaintive tone was indifferent, "After all, we are from the same school. If it weren't for the orders from above, why would I be doing this? Sister Langmiao, you understand me. I am not a ruthless person, but Tong Ruoyun He was too arrogant and climbed onto someone's thigh. This gave him the confidence to seal the city and offended the boss..."
If Tong Ruoyun knew how to keep a low profile, Tong Wuxi would not have a headache, and Shui Miaomiao's invitation was like nectar after a long drought, it came too timely.
"Okay." Shui Miaomiao interrupted Tong Wuxi. She didn't want to know the reason. If she continued talking, it would really involve the inside of the Hehuan Sect. It was better to keep it simple.
"I'm going to prepare for the assassination tonight."
Shui Miaomiao stood up and was grabbed by Tong Wuxi while waving his hands. Looking back, Tong Wuxi raised his head and said sincerely, "Believe me, I will never harm you. There are too many things that I can't control, but I I want to be friends with you.”
Shui Miaomiao just nodded without saying a word, not sure if this was considered an agreement.
Tong Wuxi let go of his hand and watched Shui Miaomiao knock on the door of the room. Jiuzhongqiu looked at him with disdain and closed the door.
Tong Wuxi laughed and didn't want to force anything. Although the Hehuan Sect was a well-known and decent sect, anyone who didn't dislike it would avoid it. Therefore, he had never had any extravagant expectations since he was a child. As long as he could make himself happy and happy.
"Are you really ready to agree to her?" As soon as he entered the room, Jiucheng Qiu asked vehemently.
"Yeah." Shui Miaomiao nodded in response.
"Too dangerous!" Jiuzhongqiu slapped his hand on the door frame, making the weak door creak.
Shui Miaomiao glanced back and said helplessly, "It's easier to kill one person than a group of people."
"Then I'll go." Jiucheng Qiu almost blurted out.
She knew it, and Shui Miaomiao couldn't help but smile. She put her hand on the arm supported by Jiuzhongqiu and exerted a slight force, "You have to stay close and train yourself well. I will probably be able to leave the city tonight, and then we will And if you travel a long distance, I don’t know if you have metabolized all those beautiful fragrances. Look at you, your face is red again."
Shui Miaomiao stepped forward, Jiuchengqiu quickly stepped back, put his lowered arm slightly in front of him and said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about? That was your red silk photo. I'm very good, so let me go." "
Jiuchengqiu secretly gritted his teeth. He wanted to return the humiliation of teasing him in the street, not to mention that Shui Miaomiao looked gloomy and did not want to accept it.
"When it comes to killing people, my hands and feet are much better than yours."
"Well, you're great." Shui Miaomiao smiled and took off the red silk. Looking at the concerned look on Jiu Chou's face, he said slowly, "But I'm not bad either. Don't make blind assumptions about me in your mind. It's all wrong. We You can ask directly about the relationship between them. It’s not that I dislike it or that I don’t want to get blood on my hands. I’m not a little white rabbit. I just feel a little weird and unhappy. What do you think? Is this considered buying a murder to kill? And I Became a murderer?"
Shui Miaomiao bit her lip, sat down on the armchair beside her, looked at the roof, and sighed helplessly, "I can kill people just to live for myself, but because of money and interests, I still feel a little... Breaking through the bottom line, oh, my damn moral sense."
Jiuchengqiu's eyes turned around Shui Miaomiao, who was about to fall into self-repentance, and said abruptly, "Actually, I envy you very much."
Suddenly hearing this, Shui Miaomiao put on the armrest and sat up, with a puzzled look on his face.
"You have a clear sense of morality, so you can distinguish your own right from wrong. You always know what's right in your heart and will not be overwhelmed by a few words from the outside world. But I can't. If I hadn't met you, wouldn't I still be human now? You can't be a human being without a sense of morality. Although they all say that we practice in order to become immortals, who can say that it is definitely possible? To give up your identity as a human being and become a monster for the sake of an illusory future, I think it is really inappropriate."
After finishing speaking, Jiucheng Qiu lowered his head as if shy, avoiding Shui Miaomiao's sight, but at some point his hands clenched into fists.
My parents left the world of gods and demons just to be ordinary people for the rest of their lives. They lived an ordinary and happy life and experienced birth, old age, illness and death, and promised to meet again in the next life.
But those guys who have given up their 'humanity' are unwilling to let go, and their souls are driven to pieces, just because of the illusory fear...
After a while, Shui Miaomiao said, "Wow!"
She didn't expect Jiuchengqiu to say such philosophical words. She was stunned again and again, and in the end, the sound she made was just a meaningless sound.
She covered her mouth in embarrassment, the Ninefold Enmity was digging into her heart, what was she doing?
Fortunately, Jiucheng Chou didn't care or couldn't react. He just said, "If you don't want to, then I won't. I'll just kill him. It's my fault anyway."
"No need." Shui Miaomiao shook her head and said affirmatively, "What I took over, I have thought clearly about it since I took over. Even if Tong Wuxi doesn't come, he still has to face Tong Ruoyun in the end. He is also a She lives for us, so it's a very simple matter. I'm just trying to be pretentious, but you have to forgive me. I've just been feeling unwell these past few days and like to think nonsense. Fortunately, you are willing to comfort me and pamper me. Be good, make me a cup of brown sugar water, drink it, and I'll be ready to kill people."
Jiuchengqiu's cheeks were flushed again, and he hurriedly brewed the brown sugar. Not daring to look at Shui Miaomiao, he handed it out and took it away with his hands, like a bullied little daughter-in-law.
It seems that after Meixiang jumped into the well, Shui Miaomiao became more and more open-minded in front of Jiuchongqiu, but this didn't seem to be a good thing. Although it could be regarded as a closer relationship, it went astray. Jiuchongqiu knew it in his heart. , not what I want...
(End of chapter)
