But the mess was already here, Hua Qian sighed and patted Luo Wu Xie's shoulder.

"Come with me."

"oh oh."

When Luo Wuxie heard this, she quickly picked up the Moon Slasher hanging on the wall and went out with her.

The maid at the door turned green with fright when she saw that Hua Qian broke into the coquettish room. Now that she was going to take away the people in the room, she immediately said nervously.

"Holy maiden, Xuan Hufa has instructed that the prisoners who entered her room must not be taken away by others, otherwise... otherwise..."

Hua Qian knew that she was worried about being implicated: "Just pretend you didn't see it, I'll just go find my brother myself, you can go back."

Seeing that the maid hesitated to leave, Hua Qian had no choice but to find a reason to create an alibi for her.

"I'm a little cold, go back to the room and get me a cloak."

When the maid suddenly encountered amnesty, she breathed a sigh of relief and respectfully responded and immediately backed away.

Luo Wuxie looked at the figure of the maid leaving hastily, and asked Hua Qian curiously.

"Miss Yu, why did that girl call you a saint? By the way, why are you here? Did you get caught? How do we get out?"

He asked all the way, Hua Qian pretended that Tang Jin had no intention of thinking about other things, and said perfunctory as he walked.

"Well, because I am a saint now, oh, I will be here as soon as I open my eyes, ah, don't worry, you will be able to go out soon."

The two walked up the stone tiers through the promenade, and soon they arrived at the Hall of Judgment.

Hua Qian looked at the guards outside the temple gate and said, "I want to see my brother."

The guard respectfully saluted but refused: "Sir, the sect master has instructed no one to enter the Hall of Punishment."

Hua Qian didn't say anything to embarrass him: "I see."

Immediately, she directly swung Luo Wuxie's Moon Cutting Sword across her neck, "Then let my brother come out to see me, or I will splatter blood on the spot."

The guards were terrified when they saw her sudden attack.

The hierarch attaches great importance to the saintess and loves her very much. If she really hurts her, the consequences will be unimaginable.

The two guards were hesitating, when Hua Qian saw that they were intimidated, and just wanted to take the opportunity to push the door and enter, but Luo Wuxie behind him saw that she was going to commit suicide, and his face turned pale in shock, and anxiously rushed forward and grabbed the knife. call.

"Girl fish, it's absolutely impossible!"

He moved violently, and Hua Qian quickly moved the knife away when he saw that he was about to pounce.

Damn it, this is a real knife with a sharp edge, and if you're not careful, it will kill you!

However, the blade was sharp and the blade was heavy. No matter how fast she reacted during the fight between the two, a small cut was made on her neck.

The long knife fell to the ground, Hua Qian hated the iron and looked at this stunned green, covered the wound and gritted his teeth in a low voice.

"I'm just pretending, what the hell are you robbing?!"

Luo Wuxie was stunned: "Huh?"

Looking at his silly appearance, Hua Qian's forehead twitched with anger.

She must commit suicide because she is mentally ill!

The guards on the side looked at each other, and Hua Qian looked at them a little embarrassed for a while.

Pick up the knife and put it on your neck again, it's not easy to use one trick twice.

Hua Qian was thinking about whether to find a rope to try to hang himself. Just as the four of them were deadlocked, the stone gate slowly opened.

In the dim light inside the door, a slender figure with a high nose and thin lips and delicate eyebrows appeared.

When the guard saw the visitor, he stepped back and greeted him respectfully.

"Master."

Only Luo Wuxie heard this name and quickly blocked Hua Qian in a conditioned reflex.

The leader of the Demon Sect is a very dangerous figure in the martial arts.

Although the people in front of them looked only a few years older than them, every change of position of the leader would lead to a bloody battle of the Demon Sect. Those who could ascend the position of the leader during the civil strife of the Demon Sect were definitely not good people.

How could the fish girl have anything to do with him?

Hua Heng didn't speak, his eyes crossed Luo Wuxie to the wound on Hua Qian's neck where blood was oozing slightly.

Seeing that he didn't look good, Hua Qian quickly said, "I just scratched the skin. I'm going to scare them."

These days, she has also heard the maid talk about Hua Heng's "glorious deeds" in the Demon Sect.

It can convince all the sects, and even the perverts like blood bats and Yaowan are willing to be courtiers, at least Hua Heng will not be a bodhisattva in the demon sect.

She immediately pointed to Luo Wuxie in front of her and continued.

"Brother, Luo Wuxie is my friend. He once saved me today, and he is coquettishly trying to smack him. I can't help him, let him go."

Hearing this, Hua Heng looked at Luo Wuxie, who had a tense look on his face but was not at all cowardly.

I suddenly remembered that on the day of Tang Wu's birthday, he had seen this kid when he was spying in the Fuxiangyuan.

Hua Heng was not at all embarrassed, but said warmly.

"Many thanks to the second son of Luo for saving his sister. I will send someone to send you back to Zhujian Villa safely. You won't be entangled with you in the future."

Luo Wuxie was on guard the moment he saw Hua Heng, and was ready to fight him to the death, but he didn't expect the person who came to speak softly and politely, without the slightest bit of vicious demeanor that was rumored to be.

He didn't react for a while, froze in place, and said stupidly: "Oh, thank you, thank you."

Until Hua Qian said, "You can go home."

Luo Wuxie didn't expect happiness to come so suddenly, he turned to look at Hua Qian: "Shall we go together?"

Although he is not smart, but after listening to the respectful names of Huaqian from the demons he met along the way, he also knows that Huaqian's identity is by no means as simple as he imagined.

Hua Qian shook his head: "I'm not leaving."

"Then I'm not leaving either."

Luo Wuxie said decisively and solemnly, "Miss Yu, although I don't know who you are, making friends is based on righteousness rather than wealth. You are my friend, and you have saved me many times over and over again. This kindness will never be forgotten. The demon sect is like a dragon pool and a tiger's den, and it is full of dangers. I must never abandon my friends for my own sake. If you don't leave, then I will stay to protect you."

Hua Qian was very moved when he heard his decisive words, patted him on the shoulder and said, "A good person has a safe life, but I think you need to be protected even more now."

Yaowan has always been thinking about your white and tender breasts.

Luo Wuxie obviously also thought of Yaowan, his face was immediately tangled and helpless, but after thinking for a moment, he gritted his teeth and said.

"A scholar dies for his confidant, I, I will not go."

Hua Heng on the side looked at him with more appreciation.

Knowing kindness and repaying one's kindness, being polite and courteous, is quite a gentleman's chivalrous style.

is a good boy.

It's just that people are a little stupid.

Hua Heng said: "Since that's the case, Second Master Luo can stay. You can talk to Huahua to relieve boredom. Don't worry, Second Master Luo, no one in the Demon Cult will make things difficult for you."

Luo Wuxie didn't expect the leader of the Demon Cult to be so talkative, and said in a daze, "Thank you for your care."

Seeing his stupid face, Hua Qian twitched the corner of his mouth and stopped talking.

Anyway, since Hua Heng promised that Luo Wuxie's life would not be in danger, then it's nothing to him if he stays here, otherwise with this stupid boy's stunned energy, he doesn't know what he will do.

Hua Qian sighed inwardly. In a sense, Luo Wuxie was really a time bomb that exploded without knowing when.

Luo Wuxie's home was settled, Hua Heng looked at Hua Qian and said, "Come in."

Upon hearing this, Hua Qian patted Luo Wuxie's shoulder again: "You wait for me outside."

"oh oh."

Knowing that the leader of the Demon Cult is Hua Qian's elder brother, and seeing that Hua Heng is not the bloodthirsty and brutal person in the rumors, Luo Wuxie didn't want to follow in, but obediently stayed outside the hall.

The palace door was closed again, Luo Wuxie leaned against the wall with Zan Yue Dao in his arms, seeing that the two guards at the side didn't say a word, he couldn't bear to ask curiously after a while.

"Guard brothers, what do you call the two of you?"

"Why did you come to the Demon Cult?"

"Those two guards who can become the leader of the Demon Cult must be very good at martial arts, right? May I ask what school you studied under? What skills have you learned?"

The two elder guards were tortured by chatter, and this man had just called them demon cult members as scourges, but now they are making friends again, and they would have met each other with swords in normal times.

However, just now the leader ordered to treat him with more courtesy, they had no choice but to be patient, rolled their eyes and leaned aside to stay away from him.

However, Luo Wuxie saw them leaning towards the side, thinking that he had specially reserved a place for him to chat, so he immediately stood beside them and continued.

"Second brothers, where's your family?"

"If you meet a girl you like, will the Devil's Church hold a wedding? What does a Demon's Church wedding look like? I really haven't seen it before."

"Brothers, the Demon Cult's reputation has been ruined in Jianghu, and it is definitely not a place to return to. If you don't dislike it, I am willing to recommend a place for you to settle down in the future. Let's put down the butcher's knife and return to the shore."

One of them finally couldn't take it anymore, and "babbled" to reveal the long sword in his hand that was glowing with cold light.

Luo Wuxie shut up immediately.

The world is clean.

Hua Qian followed Hua Heng into the Hall of Execution, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes as he looked at the furnishings inside.

The room in the hall is not like hers, which is exquisite and extravagant, with a light gauze fluttering.

Although it is large, it is extremely empty. There is no screen to cut off the sight. Except for a desk, two chairs and a bed, there are only rows of candles.

Looks lonely and depressed.

Hua Qian remembered that Hua Heng liked plants very much, and every balcony in the house was filled with flower pots.

In addition to making money, Hua Heng's biggest hobby is growing flowers, watering and fertilizing, removing insects and cutting leaves, and doing everything by himself.

He said that he likes to watch the seeds break out of the ground, and the green sprouts gradually grow sprouts and buds under the careful care, blooming in the golden sunshine, just like hope.

But there is no sunlight in the Hall of Judgment.

Hua Heng put the long scrolls on the table aside, poured a cup of tea for Hua Qian and said with a smile, "Why did you come to me all of a sudden?"

As he used to get away from the busy company affairs, he looked up at her and smiled and said, "What new dishes did you develop today?"

Hua Qian looked at his smiling face, but could feel the slight embarrassment behind this tenderness.

The words that wanted to say originally seemed to be stuck in throat, and it was difficult to say it for a while.

She wanted to say that her brother might be wrong, and it wasn't necessary to kill Tang Jin to end everything.

She wanted to say that Tang Jin had rescued her today, and she didn't want Tang Jin to die.

Looking at this empty and silent hall, Hua Qian's heart suddenly filled with bitterness, even though he hadn't drank a drop of tea.

she finally asked in a husky voice.

"Brother, how did you come here all these years?"