I, a minor character, fell into the Shura field of the heroine and the villain

It was late at night, the moon was out, and there was still thunder in the sky.

Qi Honglian suddenly came over and leaned on the man's shoulder: "Are you planning to watch the whole thing?"

"Yeah!" Zhao Kangping didn't want to say another word.

He underestimated the woman's shamelessness. At first, she was quite well-behaved.

Once she was sure there was no one else around, she started to get agitated.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Kangping looked at the woman in surprise.

"Hmm~"

"you……"

In the darkness, the woman nodded frequently.

He wanted to stop it, but waiting was really boring, so he acquiesced.

But she became more and more presumptuous, and when she saw that he had no objection, she made even bolder moves.

She rode up, her hair spread out, swaying in the darkness...

Zhao Kangping was speechless. He wanted to complain, but he chose to remain silent.

There was thunder in the sky, lighting up the ground from time to time. The thunder rumbled, and the sound resounded through the heavens and the earth. She was probably a little scared, and he could feel her trembling.

At first she was the only one going crazy, but later he was infected and started going crazy too.

After a long time, Zhao Kangping felt dizzy and could hardly tell the directions.

He felt a little dazed, probably because he was tired.

I'm so tired and want to sleep.

"boom!"

At this moment, a thunder exploded almost next to the ear, waking the dreamer up.

At the moment when the thunder illuminated the sky and the earth, Zhao Kangping saw a small object flying in the sky.

He soon found out what it was. It was a bird-shaped puppet equipped with combat parts that could be used for sneak attacks.

There is a specially made metal spike hidden inside, and it seems that some rare materials have been added.

It might only scratch Nangong Ruyun's skin a little, but it would definitely not cause her serious harm, and might not even cause her minor injuries.

But that's enough.

It was enough to hurt her, especially when she was concentrating on fighting the heavenly tribulation, which left a flaw in her body and the heavenly tribulation was likely to take advantage of this flaw and enter.

Zhao Kangping opened his eyes wide. Without any hesitation, he raised his hand and was about to strike to knock the bird-shaped puppet down.

However, he was still entangled with Qi Honglian, and the woman's soft and boneless jade hand intentionally or unintentionally hugged the hand he wanted to raise.

At this moment, the woman's beautiful eyes were full of spring, her cheeks were flushed, and she looked so charming.

However, it was also the first time he felt so unfamiliar.

He pushed her away with all his strength, then pointed his finger and a bolt of lightning shot out from between his fingers, knocking down the bird-shaped puppet.

"You must be the undercover agent planted by Miaoyin Sect in Xianyun Sect!"

His voice was trembling and a little cold.

Chapter 468 Qi Honglian's Past

long long ago.

A little girl about six or seven years old, covered in dust and unkempt hair, ran through the alley.

She looked back from time to time, as if to see if anyone was catching up with her.

But after she ran a long way, no one caught up with her.

She didn't stop until she turned a corner and reached a secluded corner where no one was.

Then she took out a dirty white flour bun from her arms.

She took this from the steamer when the store owner wasn't paying attention.

The shop owner chased her for a long distance, and she fell to the ground. The steamed bun fell out and rolled several times on the ground.

The angry shop owner behind her yelled and chased after her.

Seeing her fall to the ground, he didn't sympathize with her, but instead cursed at her and kicked her a few times.

The little girl held the steamed bun tightly in her arms and refused to let go.

The shop owner saw someone coming to his stall, and he needed to go back to greet her, so he let the girl go.

The girl stumbled and stumbled, protecting the hard-earned steamed bun, as if she valued it more than her own life.

She walked through the streets and alleys, and finally crawled through a dog hole and came to a dilapidated old house.

This house has been abandoned for many years. I heard that someone committed suicide by hanging here, so it is unlucky and no one dares to live here.

Because no one had taken care of the house for a long time, it gradually became dilapidated, with even broken windows and leaking roofs.

But for girls it is a rare safe haven.

"Meng Ye." The girl called out a name.

Not long after, a little girl, about three or four years old, ran out of the house. They looked somewhat similar, so they must be sisters.

"Sister." The little girl called sweetly and threw herself into the arms of the older girl.

"I have a steamed bun here. We don't have to go hungry today." The older girl took out the dirty steamed bun.

This should be their food for the day.

The elder sister originally wanted to claim that she had eaten outside and give the steamed bun to her younger sister.

But she was so hungry that she really couldn't not eat.

So she broke the bun, gave the slightly larger piece to her sister, and kept the rest for herself.

The two girls ate the steamed buns in small bites.

Although they were just ordinary white flour buns, they ate them with gusto. To them, they thought it was the most delicious food in the world.

They were born into a well-off merchant family, but their father was killed by bandits while on business, and their property was seized by a group of evil relatives.

Their mother tried to fight back but was accidentally beaten to death.

The two girls were driven out and ended up on the streets.

The older girl has experienced the ups and downs of life and is more mentally mature than other children of the same age.

The two girls depended on each other and lived a very difficult life, but neither of them gave up hope of living.

The younger girl said innocently, "Sister, the steamed buns are so delicious."

My sister felt a lump in her throat when she heard this and she almost burst into tears.

But she still stroked her sister's head lovingly and said, "Okay, I'll get you another steamed bun tomorrow."

In fact, my sister's small body was covered with bruises, not just from being kicked by the breakfast shop owner.

She was a little beggar who had no other way to make a living but to steal. Therefore, she was often beaten.

But in order to survive and for my sister, it's all worth it.

For them, having white flour buns to eat is an extremely happy thing.

But my sister also knew that this was just the beginning, their days would not last long, and she could not see where the future lay.

Finally one day, things changed a little.

Someone from a certain town brought a few older sisters who were as beautiful as fairies to their dilapidated house.

The fairies said they would take them away, and the two girls naturally had no choice.

In this way, they were taken to a place called Miaoyin Sect, where they met more fairy sisters.

There, they were dressed up beautifully, given new clothes, and provided with endless food.

There were people here who taught them to read and write, and later they began to practice spiritual cultivation.

Three years later, my sister was called in for a talk by an elder.

"After discussion, we decided to assign you a task."

A pretty woman said to a girl about ten years old.

In fact, she had no choice. Those people were not really looking for her to talk, but the outcome was inevitable.

She was placed among a group of new disciples recruited by Xianyun Sect.

After that she had a new name, Qi Honglian.

She started as an outer disciple at the most basic level, and later gradually emerged and was noticed by the elder of a certain peak, who became her closed disciple.

At first, she was not used to not having her sister around. She was always worried about whether her sister had eaten on time, whether she had worn more clothes when it was cold, or whether anyone was bullying her sister.

The senior sisters of Xianyun Sect treated her very well and doted on her like a younger sister. They all rushed to buy her gifts, tell her stories and try to make her happy.

But she felt that she had always found it difficult to fit in here, and she couldn't wait to return to her sister.

Three years later, she took the opportunity to go out and meet the person she was in contact with.

"It's been three years. Can I go back now?"

"No, the information you passed on to us is worthless. We didn't arrange for you to sneak into the Xianyun Sect just to let you slack off. You have to take action."

"...But, but I miss my sister. Can I see Meng Ye?"

"Well... I'm afraid I can't make the decision. She's in the initial stages of her cultivation, which is a critical time. She probably won't have time to see you."

"..."

She was still helpless and couldn't even see her sister.

Three more years passed like this.

This time the contact person was changed again.

"I want to see Meng Ye."

This time she made her request as soon as she opened her mouth.

However, the contact person's temper this time was not as good as last time.

The woman had a fierce look in her eyes and slapped her without saying a word.

Qi Honglian was beaten dizzy and felt a burning pain on her face.

Before she could even cry out in pain, she heard the woman say, "You useless piece of shit! You have the worst professional skills among all the undercover agents, and you still dare to make demands."

"Your sister works much harder than you do. She practices very diligently in the sect. Unlike you, a useless sister who can't even be an undercover agent."

"I asked you to pass on information, but what did you do? Last time, it was such an important matter. If it weren't for the undercover reports, our entire team would have been wiped out."

"We're lucky we didn't punish you."

The vicious woman pointed at her face and scolded her.

"But I really didn't know they would lie in ambush there."

"Heh, it's your fault for not asking around and actively gathering intelligence. How did the others find out?"

Qi Honglian wanted to cry, but she held it back.

Later, her meetings with the contact were extended from once every three years to once every ten years, and then from once every ten years to irregular meetings.

Perhaps the Miaoyin Sect had also lost trust in her.

Perhaps it was because her senior sisters, uncles and uncles in Xianyun Sect were so kind to her, and she really didn't want to do anything to let them down.

Just like what the contact person said, she can't even be an undercover agent.

Many years later, she heard that her sister had become a candidate for the Holy Maiden of the Miaoyin Sect. She wanted to go and congratulate her, but even this small wish could not be fulfilled.

She never saw her sister again after they parted when she was ten years old.

She hasn't seen her sister for decades. She only remembers what her sister looked like when she was a child. She doesn't know if her sister will still remember her if they meet again.