"Whoa-"

The splash of water on the calm water broke the silence in the house, revealing the girl's slender and well-proportioned body in the bathtub.

Huaqian wiped the water droplets off his face and rested on the edge of the bathtub.

Hua Heng is always absent these days because he is busy with official business, but Hua Qian knows that he has visited him every night after falling asleep.

When Huaqian was a child, he was weak, afraid of the cold and wind, but he slept dishonestly, and always pushed on the quilt.

Once, because of the cold at night, had a high fever and was in a coma.

But every morning she wakes up with her quilt covered tightly since then.

At first Hua Qian thought that her sleep disorder was cured, but later realized that it was Hua Heng who got up every night to tuck her quilt, even in cold winter nights, as always.

The brother in the impression is gentle and kind, and thinks about everything for her, so Hua Qian can never believe that he will become a person who will do anything to achieve his goals.

There were two maids standing on the huge empty bathroom steps, when Hua Qianyou came ashore and handed over a towel to wipe.

"Where is my brother now?"

The maid respectfully said, "Holy maiden, at this time, the leader should handle official duties in the Hall of Punishment."

Hua Qian's identity in the Demon Sect is now the Demon Sect Saint.

The Demon Sect has always respected the strong, and although Huaqian's martial arts were mediocre, they were speechless because of Hua Heng's coercion.

Hua Qian changed her clothes: "Take me to see him."

The maid hesitated when she heard this: "But the sect master ordered..."

Hua Qian calmly said: "You just take me there, and I will bear any consequences by myself."

Seeing that she insisted on moving forward, the maid had to bow her head in response.

"Yes."

The main altar of the magic religion is built on a cliff, and all the buildings are made of boulders as pillars and rock walls as their bodies.

Through the window sill beside the aisle, you can see the huge red sunset slowly sinking under the hazy western mountains in the distance.

Hua Heng had already instructed that, except for the Hall of Punishment, any place in the Demon Sect could flow unimpeded.

Hua Qian knew that her brother didn't let her into the Hall of Judgment not because he didn't want to see her, but because he didn't know how to face her for a while.

The moment when the truth is exposed is always extremely cruel, but running away is not the solution.

She wasn't actually angry with Hua Heng.

Because Hua Qian always believed that no matter what his brother did, he would never want to hurt her.

Everyone has their own difficulties, just like she deceived Tang Jin.

Huaqian believes in his brother as much as he believes in himself.

This is the bond and tacit understanding that they have been linked by blood and have been dependent on each other for many years.

But she could really feel her brother's disgust for Tang Jin, but she didn't understand where the disgust came from.

Being alone these days, she has plenty of time to think and sort out.

He recalled what Hua Heng had said, the details of their reunion, and the helplessness and numbness in his eyes when he mentioned the crossing.

Hua Qian's heart gradually became heavy, and she gradually realized that Hua Heng was not easy.

He has only been in this world for a year, and he has already lived and died several times. If Hua Heng really came to this world for seven years, from an exterminated child to today's demon leader, how many life and death disasters would he have to experience along the way? how much pain.

For them as children, even if their parents died, they still lived in a peaceful country.

The orphanage still has a place to shelter from the wind and rain, but in this chaotic river and lake of murder, they have nothing.

The evening breeze was a little cool, Hua Qian took a deep breath, and couldn't help shivering.

Time travel is not as beautiful as imagined. What we have to face every day here is how to survive in the shadow of swords and swords. The so-called pleasure is actually in other words, vendetta, hijacking, and swordsmanship.

Human life is like a mustard.

Even people who hide in remote promontories like Duckweed Town need to worry about the government's tax every day, and fight with their lives to get a year's tax exemption.

If she was the one who came to this world first, she might have gone crazy by now.

Hua Qian bit her lower lip, so she went to her brother and had a frank talk with him.

Hua Qian never believed that Tang Jin's death was the only way to complete the mission.

If the chaos of this world happened the moment Tang Jin killed Young Master Hui, it would not explain why new changes would occur in the world after every reorganization.

Killing Gongzi Hui is not so much the cause of the world's reorganization, but more the result of the story.

Hua Qian pondered the rules that the system had said before.

[This world is set according to the male protagonist, as long as the main plot of the male protagonist does not collapse, it will not affect the operation of the world. 】

[The world line went wrong at the moment when Tang Jin killed Young Master Hui. 】

If the story line really happened to Young Master Hui, and the way to complete the task was to let Tang Jin die, then with the ability of the system to exceed the rules of the world, there was no need to spend so much energy sending batches of executors.

Sending the executor eighteen years ago, and directly sending a glass of poisonous wine to the West Sky to Tang Jin, who was still in his infancy and had no strength to fight back, wouldn't it be all solved?

Where does it take so much effort.

However, since the body that Hua Qian crossed into was the long dead Yu Qian, the black crystal black iron was acquired by Tang Jin, the original Rover Road, who should not have appeared in the original, went out to sea, and then the time line of the battle of the demons was advanced. The development of the early story has long been changed, but the world has not collapsed.

That is to say, although Li Gongzihui and Tang Jin met and became close friends in the Jianghu, in fact, this is not the joint node of Gongzihui's life.

In other words, the main storyline in the early stage of Gongzihui did not overlap with Tang Jin's. It was only at the moment of the battle against demons that the fates of the two were truly entangled.

The reason why the previous executors failed was either being killed by Tang Jin, or unable to stop Tang Jin from killing Gongzihui. No one had ever successfully tried to get Tang Jin to give up killing Gongzihui.

So it's not certain that Tang Jin's death is the only way to stop the world from collapsing.

Hua Heng said that Tang Jin must be killed on the day of the battle of the demons, and the premise is that he believes that the story line is on the son of the son, and Tang Jin must kill the son of the son Hui.

She looked up at the fading sky outside the corridor and thought.

The setting sun has not yet completely set, and the thin red sunset glow still covers the earth, but a crescent moon has appeared faintly in the corner of the sky.

The sun and the moon shine together.

Hua Qian paused, she looked up at the sky in astonishment and suddenly thought.

What if there were actually two storylines?

If in the first world collapse, when Tang Jin killed Gongzihui, Tang Jin, who changed the plot, would become the protagonist of the story itself.

That's all different.

Like a faint light that broke through the layers of fog, Hua Qing was excited, as if he was holding onto a hope, he couldn't wait to find Hua Heng and tell him what he thought.

Suddenly, a loud sound of heavy objects falling to the ground came from the door that had just passed by, followed by a cracking sound.

Hua Qian stopped and turned his head to look, and said strangely, "What's the sound?"

Seeing her looking at the door, the maid who led the way replied, "Go back to the saint, this is the room of Lord Enchantress Xuan Wan."

Bewitching?

Thinking of the pure and charming face in his impression, Hua Qian suddenly remembered that Hua Heng had said that Luo Wuxie was taken away by the bewitching.

There was a trace of doubt in her eyes, and at the same time, the sound in the room became more intense, clanging and clanging, accompanied by extremely weak struggles.

This sound...

Sounds a little familiar.

Huaqian hesitated for a moment, and finally approached quietly, listening quietly against the door.

The sound coming from the stone wall became clearer.

It was a hesitant cry.

"Someone... let me go! Someone..."

This voice is getting more and more familiar, this is...

Hua Qian's eyes widened for a moment, and despite the maid's obstruction, he pushed open the door, and saw a slender figure lying on the ground.

He was lying face down on the ground, his hands and feet were tied back to the corner of the bed.

The messy table, chairs, and utensils had been swept off the ground, and even the half-length bronze mirror was shattered all over the floor. It could be seen that the man on the ground was desperately trying to get up.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the man looked up.

Under the messy long hair is a delicate and innocent face, with a few ambiguous red seals printed on it.

Damn it, it really is Luo Wuxie!

The moment he saw Huaqian, Luo Wuxie burst out with hope, and shouted with tears and surprise as if seeing a relative.

"Girl fish save me!"

Hua Qian hurriedly stepped forward and untied the ropes tied to his hands and feet.

"How did you make it look like this?"

Luo Wuxie rubbed his red and swollen wrist: "This matter is a long story."

He suddenly said anxiously, "Miss Yu, why are you here, this is the main altar of the Demon Sect, it's too dangerous! We have to go quickly!"

Hua Qian looked calm: "...I know, but don't be so anxious."

After all, the current boss of the Demon Sect is her brother.

Luo Wuxie thought she was afraid, and immediately vowed: "You can rest assured, girl fish, I will protect you!"

Hua Qian: "...you protect yourself first."

Luo Wuxie saw that she was looking at her clothes, and when she looked down, she saw that the shirt on her chest was half-open, even revealing two points.

He blushed, and hurriedly closed his clothes, grabbed the messy coat on the ground and quickly put it on.

Hua Qian looked at his helpless appearance, touched his chin and said, "Are you brought here by coquettishness?"

"Um."

Luo Wuxie's face was flushed, and he hesitated and said a little dejectedly: "I, I was deceived by the charming girl again, she brought me here, thinking... thinking... but I don't... so just tied me... …”

Seeing that he was having a hard time opening his mouth, Hua Qian guessed it, and said it clearly for him.

"Yowan wanted to be light on you, but you couldn't resist and vowed to keep your perfect body, so she was punished and bound."

When Luo Wuxie heard this, he immediately nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Miss Yu, you are really, really smart..."

Huaqian: "..."

Looking at Luo Wuxie who was blushing like blood, Hua Qian's forehead twitched slightly.

Tang Jin and his brother's grievances have not yet been understood, and this is another silly white sweet.

Skull pain.