Wan Qi was a little helpless. The only thing he could do now was no longer able to do.

It's really boring. If it were someone with a little unstable mind, he might be driven crazy.

The air began to cool down gradually.

Wan Qi stopped practicing, looked up, opened his thin lips slightly, and said two words coldly.

"Come again."

"Pray."

Yuan Shuo gently held one of Wan Qi's hands, and Wan Qi's fingers were thin and long, like the tips of fresh bamboo shoots that appeared after the rain. It was completely different from a man's hand, but now, Yuan Shuo did not have the intention to notice these things.

The twinkling eyes as bright as Chen were unable to see at this moment. Wan Qi closed his eyes tightly, and there was no movement. However, just listening to Wan Qi's breathing, Yuan Shuo felt that his heart seemed to have calmed down.

During this period, he finally knew what helplessness means.

What he said clearly was that things like the last time would never happen again, but now Wan Qi is still lying here alone, but he can't help her with anything.

His eyebrows were slightly frowned, and the faint loneliness between his eyebrows made people feel heartbroken for him. His thin shoulders made Yuan Shuo, who had always been resolute and mature, look more like a child. His sad eyes seemed to be a fleeting meteor passing through the dark night.

On the other side, Ji Zihe and He Chen sat in the room and looked at Sha Hua tied up, and the three of them were speechless.

"You said you have any grudges with Wan Qi."

Ji Zihe asked out loud.

"No revenge, where is there any revenge?"

Ji Zihe sneered.

"We have seen the video of you and Wan Qi on the rooftop. Let's talk about it yourself. Can your eyes show that people who have no enemies at that time show?"

Sha Hua was stunned at first. The feeling of being looked at by someone was really uncomfortable, as if you were just a strange item.

"Who said that look like that must be a grudge? Can't he be jealous of him?"

"Okay, you just said that you know that Wan Qihui helped the Xiao family participate in the martial arts affairs of the North and South China. We don't know about this. You said you can't inquire about it?"

Only then did Sha Hua realize that it was useless to say anything else in front of them. Sha Hua would never know anything. Even these few people didn't know about Wan Qi's participation in the three-year martial arts meeting in the north and south.

So Shahua chose to shut up.

At this moment, He Chen suddenly said something.

"Do you know Min Ye?"

Sha Hua first shook his head and denied it, trying to avoid it, but his body was stiff.

"It seems that I met you."

Since Sha Hua just spoke about the three years of martial arts in the north and south, and the Xiao family and the Min family, He Chen began to doubt him.

Sure enough, this man is also an ancient martial artist, and must have something to do with the Min family.

However, Sha Hua definitely won't say it himself.

"Why is it so troublesome? Wouldn't it be enough to just search for his memory?"

"Forehead"

He Chen was speechless and felt that he could not communicate normally with Ji Zihe.

Wan Qi sat here alone and was depressed for a long time.

She has been here for a long time and doesn't know how the people outside are doing. If it were Yuan Shuo, she would have been anxious to death.

Unfortunately, Wan Qi is bombarded by various weather every day. Except for feeling that his resistance to these weather has increased, there is no other change.

Being abused every day

Although his body seems to be getting better and better now? Just this change, the problem is that he should be in his own consciousness world now, where does his body come from?

Wan Qi is not an ancient martial arts practitioner, and Xiao Yongan didn't know that Wan Qi practiced so quickly, so he hasn't come to explain these things to her. Besides, not everyone can get this kind of opportunity, and Xiao Yongan didn't expect that Wan Qi could actually encounter such an opportunity.

Therefore, it caused Wan Qi to have no idea about his situation, let alone how he got out.

Wan Qi's situation is a little different from other ancient martial arts practitioners, because Wan Qi's neck is not only because of her mastery of swordsmanship, but also because of Wan Qi's supernatural energy.

This led to these inexplicable weather attacks appearing in Wan Qi's illusion.

Wan Qi sighed.

These days in the world of consciousness, Wan Qi has nothing to do. The only thing is to practice the Xiao family's sword technique, and it cycles over and over again. Anyway, I can't get out now, so I can only take it as I go, right?

Here, Wan Qi doesn’t know how much time has passed because all around are black and there is no concept of time at all. For Wan Qi, the only difference is whether to be abused or not.

On weekdays, I either practice sword techniques or get abused in Wanqi.

The two things were not delayed at all, but one advantage was that Wan Qi felt that her energy was growing, growing until she touched a barrier, as if she had reached a peak, which made her supernatural energy unable to grow any further.

Wan Qi was a little helpless. The only thing he could do now was no longer able to do.

It's really boring. If it were someone with a little unstable mind, he might be driven crazy.

The air began to cool down gradually.

Wan Qi stopped practicing, looked up, opened his thin lips slightly, and said two words coldly.

"Come again."

"Pray."

Yuan Shuo gently held one of Wan Qi's hands, and Wan Qi's fingers were thin and long, like the tips of fresh bamboo shoots that appeared after the rain. It was completely different from a man's hand, but now, Yuan Shuo did not have the intention to notice these things.

The twinkling eyes as bright as Chen were unable to see at this moment. Wan Qi closed his eyes tightly, and there was no movement. However, just listening to Wan Qi's breathing, Yuan Shuo felt that his heart seemed to have calmed down.

During this period, he finally knew what helplessness means.

What he said clearly was that things like the last time would never happen again, but now Wan Qi is still lying here alone, but he can't help her with anything.

His eyebrows were slightly frowned, and the faint loneliness between his eyebrows made people feel heartbroken for him. His thin shoulders made Yuan Shuo, who had always been resolute and mature, look more like a child. His sad eyes seemed to be a fleeting meteor passing through the dark night.

On the other side, Ji Zihe and He Chen sat in the room and looked at Sha Hua tied up, and the three of them were speechless.

"You said you have any grudges with Wan Qi."

Ji Zihe asked out loud.

"No revenge, where is there any revenge?"

Ji Zihe sneered.

"We have seen the video of you and Wan Qi on the rooftop. Let's talk about it yourself. Can your eyes show that people who have no enemies at that time show?"

Sha Hua was stunned at first. The feeling of being looked at by someone was really uncomfortable, as if you were just a strange item.

"Who said that look like that must be a grudge? Can't he be jealous of him?"

"Okay, you just said that you know that Wan Qihui helped the Xiao family participate in the martial arts affairs of the North and South China. We don't know about this. You said you can't inquire about it?"

Only then did Sha Hua realize that it was useless to say anything else in front of them. Sha Hua would never know anything. Even these few people didn't know about Wan Qi's participation in the three-year martial arts meeting in the north and south.

So Shahua chose to shut up.

At this moment, He Chen suddenly said something.

"Do you know Min Ye?"

Sha Hua first shook his head and denied it, trying to avoid it, but his body was stiff.

"It seems that I met you."

Since Sha Hua just spoke about the three years of martial arts in the north and south, and the Xiao family and the Min family, He Chen began to doubt him.

Sure enough, this man is also an ancient martial artist, and must have something to do with the Min family.

However, Sha Hua definitely won't say it himself.

"Why is it so troublesome? Wouldn't it be enough to just search for his memory?"

"Forehead"

He Chen was speechless and felt that he could not communicate normally with Ji Zihe.

Sha Hua didn't know what his identity was, so it wouldn't be better if he offended him like this.

Ji Zihe has no brains, He Chen can't be like him.

"Didn't you say that Min Ye knows him? You'll know just by asking him?"

This is more confusing.

Because Min Ye has never seen Sha Hua, but he has never recognized him, but Sha Hua should have known Min Ye.

"So, we might have to be with him all night tonight? Why is that."

Ji Zihe continued to complain.

He Chen rolled his eyes.

Ji Zihe doesn’t have so much nonsense?

How did Master Shuo tolerate him? In contrast, He Chen felt that it was nothing to be called by Wan Qi.
To be continued...