Male supporting role is not a stepping stone

Ning Xun was naturally happy to see this happen. Now he was the one who wanted to know whether this matter was true or not. It would be best if someone took the initiative to spy on her, but he still gave a few hypocritical advice, looking very worried about her safety.

"No!" Qin Feiying strongly opposed, "This is too risky! If it is true, it's fine, but if it is false, Xiaoman, have you thought about the consequences?"

"I have thought it through," Zhen Xiaoman said firmly, "Jie Yangyan gave me the false title of Saint to stabilize people's hearts, so he will never do anything to me easily. Even if he finds out what I did, I will suffer at most."

"What if it is true?" Her eyes were bright, "Such a good opportunity, I must not miss it!"

"You——" Qin Feiying was almost mad at her, and wanted to hold her shoulders and shake her awake. How could this be just a matter of suffering?

If that big devil really intended to lure the snake out of its hole, and she fell into his trap, even if he spared her life for the sake of the overall situation, he would definitely torture her to the utmost. How could it be an easy end?

"How can you be so careless about yourself?" He said angrily, "Don't you want to think about our future? If something happens to you, how can I live in the future?"

"Brother Ying," seeing that he was so worried about her, Zhen Xiaoman couldn't help but express her true feelings, "Of course I want to be with you for a long time, and that's why I must eliminate Xie Yangyan."

"Have you ever thought about it? As long as he exists, you and I can never be together openly. You are the dawn of the righteous path and the strongest competitor for the next leader of the martial arts world."

"But I am a demon girl of the demon sect. Those righteous people will shout and kill me when they see me. No matter they or the big devil Xie Yangyan, they will not allow us to be together."

"But if I make a great contribution to eliminating him, your father will no longer oppose us, and those people in the martial arts world will give me a break after receiving my kindness."

"For our future, I also work hard, but why don't you understand?"

Speaking of the latter, she was already in tears.

Qin Feiying was heartbroken when he saw her so weak and crying. He hurriedly hugged her and stroked her back to comfort her: "I understand, I understand that you did it all for me."

"I'm sorry, I didn't think about the pressure you have to bear by being with me, but I still can't let you take risks."

"Don't worry," he promised, "I will find a way to deal with the rumors from my father and those people in the underworld, just give me a little more time."

"I know you won't watch me being wronged." Zhen Xiaoman was deeply moved by this, and immediately burst into laughter and leaned in his arms.

"But I will definitely go back to Chiyan Sect," she covered his mouth when she saw him frowning as if to object, "Brother Ying, don't be anxious, listen to me first."

"If I don't go back, it will definitely arouse Xie Yangyan's vigilance. If he launches a large-scale attack on the righteous martial arts world, the entire martial arts world will be in danger, and Uncle Ning will definitely be blamed and even suspected."

"I can pretend to be successfully rescued, and take the opportunity to inquire when I go to thank him. Don't worry, I will put my own safety first. If it is impossible, I will never act rashly."

"I don't want to be a weak dodder that can only survive by relying on your protection. I also want to be a towering tree that faces disasters with you, so promise me, okay?"

She spoke sincerely, with hope in her eyes, and her beautiful eyes stared at him tightly, which could melt even a heart of stone.

Qin Feiying pulled her hand away, sighed, and said, "You've said it all by yourself, what else can I say?"

"So you agree!" Zhen Xiaoman's eyebrows curved immediately, "Brother Ying, you are so nice!"

"Don't rush to praise me," Qin Feiying deliberately said with a stern face, "You said it yourself, if things are impossible, never act rashly, and put your own safety first in everything."

"If you can't do it, I will be angry!"

"Of course!" Zhen Xiaoman agreed.

***

Not knowing that the White-Eyed Wolf Saint had re-formulated a strategy to deal with him, Yang Yan had recovered a little after a few days of nourishing his soul, at least he didn't have to suffer the tearing pain anytime and anywhere.

At this time, the news that the leader had gone astray had spread throughout the Chiyan Sect. Frightened by the prestige of the original owner in the past, the people who served him in recent days were all very alert, for fear of offending him who should be in a bad mood and being destroyed by humaneness.

Yang Yan was helpless. He had done nothing, but these people were like hamsters that were easily frightened. They were trembling when facing him. A slightly louder voice could make them kneel down and apologize.

In the end, it was all his left protector Lian Xiujie's fault. The original owner was a martial arts fanatic and didn't care much about other things except practicing martial arts.

But Qian Xiujie had been working hard to build his prestige. If he was not attentive to the leader, he would be severely punished. Over time, his reputation for cruelty spread.

In the past ten years, the original owner had killed very few people with his own hands. Only those who really caused chaos at the beginning died in his hands.

However, the Red Flame Divine Art was extremely domineering. Those who were hit by it died miserably. The whole person would be like being on fire, and finally his tendons and veins would be burned, and he would curl up into a ball and wail in pain and die.

After seeing the death state of those people, coupled with those rumors, it was quite unjust that the original owner had left behind rumors of a big devil, both within the Red Flame Sect and in the world.

Speaking of Lian Xiujie, Yang Yan didn't want to see him go further and further down the road of ruthless killing, both from a mission perspective and from his personal perspective.

However, he is already an adult and has already formed his own worldview. It is very difficult for him to make changes unless he experiences such a big change like in the book.

However, it is impossible for Yang Yan to go to death just to change his mind. Secondly, it is still unknown whether he will change for the better or for the worse.

At least in the book, Lian Xiujie has obviously become more terrifying. He lost his only family and friend after the death of the original owner, and he has gone crazy. In order to deal with the male and female protagonists, he has implicated many innocent people.

Yang Yan approached him several times for heart-to-heart talks, but all ended in failure. On this day, when he was bored and flipping through the Chiyan Sect's collection of books, he suddenly got inspiration from one of the books.

The book is called "Soul Transferring", and it contains many interesting ideas, including the idea of ​​exchanging souls between people and taking the opportunity to control each other's thoughts.

In fact, in the world of cultivation, there are many spells that can achieve such effects, but in this world of martial arts without aura, it is a bit whimsical.

Therefore, this book cannot even be called a secret book, it can only be regarded as a fantasy book for people to read and laugh at.

However, Yang Yan happened to have spent more than ten thousand years in the world of cultivation. Things that ordinary people think are absurd may not be impossible for him.

After concentrating on research for several days, he went to Protector Zuo's "office" again to find someone.

"Brother Yan, there's no need to persuade me anymore. I won't change the way I do things, just like you can't change your obsession with martial arts." Lian Xiujie refused as soon as he saw him. It was obvious that he had been obsessed with him these days. Tired of it.

"I didn't come to you to talk about those things," Yang Yan waved his hand and said, "I got a big treasure and I want to show it to you."

Hearing what he said, Lian Xiujie did not lower his guard, but he did not want to offend his face and asked curiously: "What big treasure?"

"You'll know just by looking at it." Yang Yan said mysteriously, put his hand into his arms and started to take out something.

Lian Xiujie suddenly looked shocked. He always felt that there was something wrong with this scene, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. He just felt it was weird.

But he didn't think much about it, and his attention was quickly attracted by what his brother took out.

"Isn't this just a piece of crystal?" He laughed. "When did Brother Yan fall in love with this kind of thing? There are many more in my warehouse. If you want, you can get them at any time. They are more transparent and larger than this. There are so many.”

"I know you have a lot of precious crystals, but none of them are as good as this one in my hand." Yang Yan opened his palms and smiled mysteriously.

"Oh?" Lian Xiujie's curiosity was suddenly aroused.

His sworn brother had never been rich or greedy in his life. Apart from advanced martial arts, almost nothing could arouse his interest.

Now that a crystal has such a high evaluation, I think there must be something unusual about it.

Seeing that he had lowered his guard and looked at the object in his palm seriously, Yang Yan raised the corners of his lips slightly, lowered his voice and said slowly: "Look carefully at this crystal, do the lines in it look like ours?" Gushan where the Flame Sect is located?”

Lian Xiujie looked at the position pointed by his fingertips and found that they were quite similar. He unconsciously moved closer and closer, trying to distinguish them seriously.

"This is the Shadow Hall, this is the Huanhai Hall, this is the Xingluo Hall, and here is the Sun and Moon Hall where we usually discuss matters."

He compared them one by one, his pupils slowly dilated without noticing, and the lines in the crystal expanded in his eyes.

Then the next moment, almost as soon as he lost his consciousness, he realized that he was no longer where he was, but was alone in a place that was both familiar and unfamiliar.

It's familiar because he used to live here when he first came to the Red Flame Sect, and it's unfamiliar because he never came back after leaving eight or nine years ago.

"Brother Yan!" Lian Xiujie shouted loudly, but no one responded to him.

Looking at the silence in front of him, if he didn't know that he was in trouble at this time, then his life for the past two decades would have been in vain.