Trapped in the Shura field, the male protagonist held me in his arms and kissed me

Chapter 200 Villain Wu Yajun: Shen Qinghe, how do you plan to be responsible for me?
He Nuxiu nodded silently: "I took a photo just now. I will report this matter to the sect leader when I return to Tianji Sect."

She looked at Shen Qinghe with complicated eyes. I have to say that Shen Qinghe does have some abilities. Not only has she made rapid progress, but her magic weapon is also extraordinary.

She really couldn't imagine that a cultivator of the Divine Transformation stage like Elder Qiu was actually killed by a cultivator of the Golden Core stage.

Qianjimen is in trouble, everyone returns to their respective positions.

In the evening of that day, the results of the competition between the Nascent Soul Stage and the Out-of-body Stage monks came out. Xiao Chen and Yan Changsheng won the first place respectively.

In other words, this time Tianji Sect actually won three first places, and Tianji Sect accounted for three people in the list of monks who entered the Black River Secret Realm.

The other nine sects had no harvest, which made the monks of other sects feel uncomfortable.

Let's look at the two male cultivators who won the first place in Tianji Sect. Both of them are beautiful, but the famous Shen Qinghe didn't even have a chance to see her face.

It has to be said that Shen Qinghe once again became the focus of the Southern Wilderness Continent this time. In addition, she collaborated with her natal magic weapon to kill a monk in the transformation stage, and she never showed her face, which only added to her mystery.

This time Tianji Sect returned with a full load, Wu Ke was happy but also disappointed because of the unsatisfactory female cultivator Nan Sheng.

Fortunately, he was not fooled by Nan Sheng's beauty this time, otherwise he would have felt embarrassed.

Seeing that Shen Qinghe was leaving, Mengshan was a little reluctant to leave. He pulled Shen Qinghe and said many heartfelt words, and finally said: "From now on, you and Yao are my biological sisters. If you encounter any problems, you can come to me." . Of course, if you need to find a Taoist partner, I can also be a matchmaker..."

Before he could finish his chatter, Dongfang Wuya ordered in a cold voice: "Shen Qinghe, let's go!"

Shen Qinghe hurriedly said to Mengshu: "Mr. Mengshu, see you later!"

She and Shen Zhiyao flew with their swords together, Dongfang Wuya in front, always separated by a distance.

"Jun Wuya seems to have something on his mind." Shen Zhiyao whispered.

Shen Qinghe no longer needed to wear the curtain, but she felt that the curtain was of great use, so she put it in the Qiankun bag.

"I'm talking to you, are you deaf?" Shen Zhiyao looked at her dear sister who was busy not answering her questions and gave her a gentle push.

"It's normal to have worries. Mr. Wuya is a big shot and deals with big things." Shen Qinghe replied without sincerity.

Shen Zhiyao sneered softly: "Even the sect leader said that the most leisurely person in Tianji Sect is Wuya Jun. What big things does he want to take care of?"

Shen Qinghe looked at Dongfang Wuya's back with complicated eyes, thinking that after that night, she didn't know how to face him now.

"Why are you distracted?" Shen Zhiyao saw that Shen Qinghe was also distracted and looked at her suspiciously.

Shen Qinghe smiled and changed the subject: "I really hope that the day of the Black River Calendar will come soon. How great would it be if I could get immortality by then?"

As expected, Shen Zhiyao's attention was diverted. She excitedly talked about Qinghe's performance in the Yuheng Mountain Competition, which could only be described as stunning.

It was only an hour's flight from Yuheng Mountain back to Tianji Sect. The Shen sisters did not see Dongfang Wuya at this time. They all thought he had gone to Bixiao Tower.

Unexpectedly, when they arrived at Pusu Courtyard, they saw a man in red sitting on a wicker chair in the courtyard.

The expressions of the two sisters were a little unbearable, but Shen Zhiyao was the first to come to her senses, stepped forward with a smile and asked: "Is Mr. Wuya waiting for Qinghe?"

"Well, I have an account to settle with her." Old God Dongfang Wuya said calmly.

Shen Zhiyao looked at Shen Qinghe and asked her what was going on.

When Shen Qinghe heard that it was a settlement, he subconsciously remembered what happened that night. She hurriedly said to Shen Zhiyao: "Sister, why don't you go out for a walk first? I'll entertain Wuya Jun."

Shen Zhiyao nodded in confusion and walked out of Pusuyuan.

She didn't go far, she pricked up her ears to eavesdrop, but found that she couldn't hear anything. If nothing unexpected happened, Pu Suyuan had set up a ban, so she couldn't hear the conversation between the two people in the courtyard.

In the Pusu courtyard, Shen Qinghe poured a cup of tea for Dongfang Wuya and spoke very carefully: "Uncle... Wuya... Jun..."

Under Dongfang Wuya's death gaze, she straightened her body and said, "What do you want to settle with me?"

If she wanted to hold someone responsible for that night, she felt that she was also a victim and that he had picked the wrong person.

"I want to tell you what happened that night." Dongfang Wuya gave Shen Qinghe a meaningful look, "Sit down, I will slowly settle this account with you."

Shen Qinghe followed her words and found a small bamboo stool to sit down on. She said honestly: "I feel that I am not responsible for what happened that night..."

Dongfang Wuya sneered: "No responsibility?! Who called me your husband? Who helped me undress and take off my belt? And who took away the boyhood that I had guarded for so many years?"

Shen Qinghe was speechless for a moment, and it took him a long time to say: "But I thought it was a dream, and I don't even remember my true identity."

"But it's an ironclad fact that you ruined my innocence!" Dongfang Wuya's eyes were indifferent, "How are you going to compensate me for my losses?"

"I, I think I am also a victim. You should find the culprit Meng Sanjun." Shen Qinghe said softer and softer.

What's the use of looking for her? She couldn't spit out his innocent body and give it back to him!
"That makes sense. I killed Meng San, and no third person in this world will know that you ruined my innocence."

Just as Dongfang Wuya stood up, Shen Qinghe grabbed him by the corner of his robe: "I think that although Mr. Meng Shen was at fault, he was not guilty of death. Shouting and killing would hurt the harmony between the two factions..."

"Shen Qinghe, how are you going to be responsible for me?" Dongfang Wuya's tone was as calm as if he was asking what the weather was like today.

Shen Qinghe's bright eyes widened, what did he mean by this?

Literally making her responsible for him? How can she be responsible for him?
Why don't you marry him home?
"No, I don't know how you want to be responsible?" Shen Qinghe said slowly.

Dongfang Wuya coughed lightly and asked angrily: "Why are you asking me this question instead?"

"I really don't know." Shen Qinghe was very innocent.

He had everything, how could she be responsible? Otherwise, give him spiritual stones or spiritual weapons, or...

She finally thought that she still had a treasure that was not used, so she took it out of the Qiankun bag and handed it to him: "This should be a good egg, can it be used as compensation?"

She hasn't let him take responsibility yet, so she has lost her innocence, okay?
Dongfang Wuya took the egg and threw it out in front of Shen Qinghe.

Shen Qinghe heard a loud noise and was worried that the egg would be broken by Dongfang Wuya's rude action.

"I really don't know what to do? In fact, I am also a sufferer. You can't be unreasonable, right?" Shen Qinghe said slowly.

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Wuya shook Qinghe vigorously: If you dare not be responsible for me, I will sleep with you tonight!

Qinghe:......