Unfortunately, there were few copper plates in the copper plate in front of him, and there were fewer and fewer onlookers.

Chen Qiao counted nearly half of the copper plate from his arms and placed it in the copper plate. The man opened his mouth wide and thanked him repeatedly. Chen Qiao nodded slightly to him and left Yan Wushi.

After walking a few steps, Yan Wushi suddenly said, "I'll give it too much."

Chen Qiao smiled and said, "I didn't want to plant willows and willows to form shade. He helped me understand the sword heart. Instead, I felt that I was giving it less. But we don't have much money on us now, so we can only do our best."

Yan Wushi stopped talking.

He said less than usual. Chen Qiao thought to himself that he had just abandoned him, which made the other party feel dissatisfied. After all, "Xie Ling" is still different from the real Yan Wushi, so he smiled and apologized: "You are still angry? Don't be angry. I was wrong. You shouldn't leave you. I was really immersed in the enlightenment at that time and wanted to evolve the sword technique immediately, so I neglected that you want to have something to eat and play with. I'll buy it for you."

Yan Wushi was silent for a moment and said, "Sweet Man."

Chen Qiao: "..."

When the other party said he wanted the candy man, Chen Qiao felt a little regretful, but he jumped into the pit he dug himself. Since he opened his mouth, how could he not fulfill it? He had to take Yan Wushi to find the original candy man stall again. The vendor recognized them and said with a strange smile: "You two are back again? But you still have to buy the candy man?"

Chen Qiao said awkwardly: "Yes, I want another one."

Yan Wushi: "Two."

"..." Chen Qiao compromised: "Then let's just two."

If there is a business coming to your door, no one will refuse. The vendor smiled and moved quickly. Two sugar people immediately poured it into water.

Yan Wushi held one in one hand and bit it creaked. Chen Qiao had to pretend not to hear it and took the people to stay in the inn.

After I got a room, I still slept on the bed and meditated by one person. Chen Qiao's skills are gradually recovering, so he will use meditation instead of sleeping in his spare time, because the former can not only practice martial arts, but also a kind of rest.

Chen Qiao said to Yan Wushi: "Since the silk piece can repair the demonic heart, you're the best now..."

Halfway through, he suddenly couldn't continue.

Because Yan Wushi, who took off Mili, had already eaten the first candy man and was slowly licking the other candy man's "head", making the "sugar man Chen Qiao"'s head and face shiny.

Chen Qiao: "...what are you doing?"

Yan Wushi was innocent: "I'm a little full, I want to eat it slowly."

Chen Qiao couldn't say that you couldn't lick it, it looked very strange because he was just eating candy, so he seemed too careless after saying this.

He could only choose to be clean in sight and finished his words: "The Central Plains is not as good as the Western Regions. Once we enter the Zhou Kingdom, our whereabouts will be exposed sooner or later. Now that we have silk pieces in our hands, your flaws are just around the corner. You might as well think about them if you have time."

After saying that, Chen Qiao couldn't help but shake his head and laugh: "Actually, if you are the real Yan Wushi now, it will definitely not be my turn to remind you of this."

Yan Wushi suddenly said, "If the demon heart is well cultivated, Xie Ling may not be still there."

Chen Qiao lowered his smile and fell silent. After a while, he sighed softly: "But you can't be like this for the rest of your life. Xie Ling is willing, but Yan Wushi may not be willing."

"Xie Ling" is one of Yan Wushi, but Yan Wushi will never turn back to save him after he leaves.

Perhaps every person with a slight heart will eventually have a trace of softness deep in his heart, even if it is very small, and Xie Ling has divided this softness, and he poured it into Chen Qiao, who he thought he was most trustworthy.

However, when one day "Xie Ling" disappears, will this softness disappear without a trace?

Yan Wushi is still the leader of Huanyue Sect who is selfish and indifferent and will not be shaken by any human affairs?

The other party looked at him with dark eyes, clear concentration, and no impurities. This was something Chen Qiao had never seen in Yan Wushi's other temperament.

This is Xie Ling, not Yan Wushi.

He told himself, then walked over and gently stroked the other person's head.

The other party let him do it, just raised his chin slightly and made an almost procrastinate move.

This is an action that only Xie Ling can do.

Chen Qiao's heart suddenly became soft, and a little sadness that was inexplicable arises in the softness.

The trauma of the head began to gradually be overcome under the influence of Cistanche, but the damaged meridians inside could not be achieved overnight. Yan Wushi's temperament is now changing and he may not be able to concentrate on his cultivation. For example, when his body is dominated by Xie Ling's temperament, his desire will be minimized, and his thoughts seem to be simple, and even a sugar man can satisfy him.

"Is the silk piece still on you? Show it to me." Chen Qiao said.

The other party handed the silk piece in his arms to him.

Chen Qiao took the silk piece, squinted his eyes and looked carefully. The small fly head calligraphy on it was embroidered with silk thread, not written in ink brush, so it did not fade after years.

The above is indeed related to the martial arts of the Demon Sect. Tao Hongjing may have seen the martial arts books of the Sun and Moon Sect back then, which sprinkled about a thousand words. Most of them were comments on the martial arts of the Demon Sect and his own understanding. There was no specific secret method of how to practice the martial arts of the Demon Sect. Chen Qiao is now incompetent, and he barely read it with the faint candlelight, and his eyes were a little sour and he almost shed tears.

"There is no mention of how to repair the flaws of the demon heart?" He was a little surprised and handed the silk piece back.

Yan Wushi: "Yes."

Chen Qiao: "Where?"

Yan Wushi shook his head.

After a moment, he said again: "I don't know, but he knows."

It means "Xie Ling" doesn't know, but the deity knows it.

Chen Qiao nodded and didn't ask any more questions. He waited for the other party to fall asleep before he found a mattress to sit cross-legged.

The moon is like water, and the time is getting late.

Even the barking of dogs in the distance disappeared, the world fell into a deep sleep, and there was peace from the inside out.

The people in the bed are not sleeping soundly and their bodies will occasionally struggle slightly.

Chen Qiao noticed his movements, opened his eyes, and stood up to look at him.

"Xie Ling?" he called softly.

The other party frowned, as if he was in a kind of nightmare.

Chen Qiao reached out to touch his forehead, but before he touched his skin, the other party suddenly opened his eyes.

This is not "Xie Ling"!

When he touched the other party's eyes, Chen Qiao immediately became alert and pulled his hand back.

But Yan Wushi's movements were much faster than he thought. The other party rose up like a ghost and grabbed Chen Qiao's face like lightning!

"Sect Master Yan, it's me!" Chen Qiao shouted.

But it is useless. The other party ignores it and takes ruthless actions. All moves are cruel and life-threatening.

Yan Wushi was indeed seriously injured, but his martial arts were not completely ruined. Chen Qiao suddenly realized this. The other party rarely took action before, so he gave him this illusion.
Chapter completed!