Chapter 104 The villain
byQiuyin doesn't have the virtue of respecting the old and caring for the young, and she doesn't care if Immortal Baimao's old arms and legs can bear it. The ghost swallowed Master Miao Chun into her swollen stomach.The body that is rounder than a ball is simply "extraordinarily talented".
Lian Yi appeared from the shadows, scratched his head in embarrassment, and realized the majesty of Feng Niang like a holy lotus, and put down his hands dignifiedly: "You Zuoren came to report that Feng Zimai went to the southern border with the minute repeater clock.do what?"
Qiu Yin: "Where's Lu Wansi?"
"The brothers and sisters walked separately, and Lu Wansi kept falling behind him. What's going on, are you afraid that you will catch up with him?"
"She was pretending 'I'm chasing her, she's after the end', she deliberately misled Feng Zimai to go to the southern border—my body is coming from the southern border to Tingfeng Dao."
Lian Yi was stunned: "Isn't that right? She wants to get rid of Feng Zimai? Does the Taiqing Emperor have any living people who can fight?"
"It's him as bait. The three-repeater clock can only be asked once in a lifetime. Lu Wansi knows that I have asked, and the world will not answer what I asked. A clock that is useless to me was stolen by the enemy and flaunted to the south., What do you think the moody devil will do?" Qiu Yin said lightly, "I will put Feng Zimai's head in the clock and smash it together."
Lian Yi suddenly realized: "She just wants to break the minute repeater clock!"
Qiu Yin nodded: "I heard that the people and things in Fengcheng are hidden dangers in her eyes. How can the top magic weapon of heaven and earth be tolerated by the lackeys of heaven and earth? It was not accidental that Fengcheng was destroyed in the first place.Wanting to find someone to get rid of from the beginning and then quickly, Shen Zhuolan did bad things with good intentions, and found Tingfeng City in order to 'break the sky', but became the killer of heaven."
Lian Yi was silent, she knew that Cheng Mie was inseparable from the Demon Race, she was afraid that the hatred would fade with time, she reminded day and night that the blood flowed like a river that night, she regarded the Demon Lord and the Demon Race Princess as mortal enemies like grabbing straws, and the result wasThey are nothing but puppets of Heaven borrowing swords to kill people, ignorant and powerless.
Her hatred was empty for a while, without anchor.
"Listening to the life debts of the Fengcheng people has nothing to do with Shen Zhuolan. If you hate her, hate her. I didn't let you become a Bodhisattva to save all living beings. These days, gods and Buddhas are too busy to take care of themselves. If you don't listen to the crooked neck Buddha in Tianhai Pavilion, you will die."Is it okay?" Qiu Yin smiled for some reason, mocking herself, "It's not easy for a person to have a living head."
After saying hello without saying a word, he held tightly the scroll that fell from the magic fire, and the shadow dissipated and flowed back to the southern border, leaving Lianyi stunned in place, comprehending her words with mixed feelings, unexpectedly ignoring the blood hatred of the whole clan for a moment, gave out the same sigh as Lu Wansi.
You've come this far, what are you doing with this kindness?
... Doesn't this just make people feel distressed?
She always felt that the red clothes that Qiuyin had disappeared for a short time were not lazy to talk to her, but regretted that she owed her for a while, and ran away in despair.
At the same time, above the river and sea, Qiu Yin's body shattered the keel bone formation with a sword, and directly ignited the magic fire, and the scorching and broken branches and vines fell down like meteors falling from the sky.
Nan Henyu stood beside the broken boat, watching her land: "Are you injured?"
"No." Qiu Yin flicked his sword and turned his head, "The minute repeating clock is coming this way."
Nan Henyu was slightly stunned, and quickly figured out the key point: "She is trying to destroy the minute repeater clock, do you want to take it back?"
"No, it takes such a lot of trouble. I can't let her come in vain. I'm going to follow her way." Qiu Yin raised her head, and caught a figure coming from afar with a sword in the boiling sparks, "The minute repeating clock is indeed a scourge.To save a second laryl."
Hearing that Fengcheng's original intention was good, he asked the gods to answer the confusion of sentient beings, but he didn't expect that the sky would be annoying, not only annoying, but also offended, and regarded it as a thorn in the flesh, causing disasters.
Even if the minute repeating clock is in the hands of others, it becomes nothing more than a tool for self-interest in the end, involving more frogs in the well that the world has never seen much, forced to pay the price of cause and effect, and cast the shadow of premature death.They have become "mouths" that don't care about themselves.
There are many "good intentions" in this world, but there are countless ones that end up with heart-breaking pain. In this case, it is better to kill this "good" in the cradle.
Perhaps this is too decisive, killing the real question in the dark, but even though she has been enchanted for a long time, Qiuyin sometimes thinks of the girl in white who is curled up in a corner in the dungeon of Tingfengdao, which is a bit of an eyesore.
Then she will be the one-size-fits-all villain, she is very skilled.
Qiu Yin pressed Ya Nan Henyu's hat to cover her sight: "Wait for me here."
The magic blood controlled the snake to grow wildly, Qiu Yin walked through the dense branches and vines, jumped out of the sea of fire unexpectedly, and the sad wind sword galloped, Feng Zimai suddenly opened his eyes wide, full of shock, did not understand why she was here, so whatWill suddenly appear, or have some other deeper thoughts, he tried his best to dodge, but still left a bone-cutting scar, and hurriedly raised his sword to block.
He struggled to resist, faced his former junior sister, and wanted to say something, but saw Qiu Yin just standing quietly on the tree in the fire, looking at him indifferently, worse than a stranger, making him forget what he wanted to say.
Feng Zimai retreated quickly, but Qiu Yin didn't chase after him, but he couldn't relax, he felt a chill rushing down his spine, and a ridiculous thought flashed through his mind - he should stop now, let go of that mouthbell.
But it was soon replaced by Lu Wansi's low-pitched entrusted look of dependence, that thought was as fast as a fish or shrimp climbing ashore on the tide, just hit the sand, caught a glimpse of the sky, and was mercilessly crushed by the surging tide the next secondDrag it back into the sea and continue to sink and float in chaos.
So much so that when the sound of piercing the air sounded from behind, Feng Zimai did not expect it at all. The sword of the turning sad wind pierced his chest, and there was a sound of cracking mustard seeds. Feng Zimai turned his head in a daze, and saw another Qiu Yin face.He drew out the sad wind expressionlessly, and blood spewed out of his mouth immediately. Along with the fragments of various magic tools falling from the broken mustard seeds, they fell from a high altitude and smashed into the water with a "bang".It is the minute repeater clock, sunk into the vast deep sea.
That is to say, only the sword of the demon lord spared no strength can pierce through the whole mustard seed.
The main body and the shadow flanked each other back and forth, reconciled smoothly, the shadow dissipated and flowed back, on the withered and burning snake, Qiu Yin withdrew his gaze, and swept the surroundings indifferently, only a sea of flames and distant mountains.
She gave a soft "tsk", and lightly fell back to Nan Henyu's side.
Nan Henyu stretched out his hand, took Qiuyin's hand, and led her back to the small broken boat. The spirit boat, which had been half smashed by the keel, swayed even more overwhelmed by an extra person.
Nan Henyu: "Where's Lu Wansi?"
"I ran away halfway, and confirmed that the minute repeater clock was broken. She slipped faster than a mouse."
Qiu Yin snorted coldly, the demon blood controlled the only remaining ground snake, ordering this traitorous traitor to sneak back to repair the ship, and use it all as waste.
Nan Henyu: "Shall we go back to the southern border now?"
This was their original plan.
It didn't take much effort for Qiu Yin to go to listen to Fengdao - the Sad Wind Sword is the key to the southern border and the Demon Realm, and it is much faster to get to Tingfengdao from Xisha Secret Realm than directly from the southern border.
But she purposely divided her consciousness into two, one side is bright and upright Mahayana black water, and the other side uses ghosts to sneak through. The former is to deceive the immortals, and the latter is to deal with Lu Wansi. Lu Wansi's focus will be "where is she dormant?"In order to delay her, steal the immortal or the minute repeating clock.
And Qiuyin's purpose is to quietly hint that if she wants to reach Tingfeng Dao, like them, she has to fly from other places or take water in a proper manner. After all, in such a crisis, she can only try her best to catch up.There is no quick way out.
This is to protect their real cards.
"Don't go back now, hold on to me." Qiuyin pushed the bow, and the spirit ship sailed into the falling sparks like moths, like entering a dark secret tunnel. She held Nan Henyu's hand tightly,He found a half-burnt painting, black and smoking, sprinkled with some cumin, and it tasted delicious. When it was unfolded with aura, a suction force swept away the two people on the boat.
The sparks faded and returned to the deep sea, and the surroundings became quiet, but there were no boats on the river, which was empty.
You Zuoren emerged from the water, only showing a pair of bright eyes, and looked around, but they disappeared.
Xuan Yuefeng's elder brother shrugged. It's not a day or two that his master and junior sister kissed me behind his back, and he still played the erotic act of a devil grabbing a famous flower. He still didn't go into the detailsYes, as long as you are sure that Master is really all right.
So he hastily pulled Feng Zimai who was in a coma, and Du Ling held him with his last breath, and he was in trouble for a while.
He doesn't know how to heal people either, so he can't be asked to go back to Miao Chunfeng to look for Junior Sister Lu. Taiqing Mountain has very complicated feelings about him now, with mixed beliefs."Sentence", he might be the next one to be imprisoned in the dungeon of the Exhortation Hall, he doesn't want to be a neighbor to that fierce old man Lu Tai.
Oh yes, did his junior sister take Immortal Baimao back to the southern border?As soon as You Zuoren's eyes lit up, he pulled Feng Zimai and fled to the south.
Lord Miaochun, the second doctor of immortals, it's not for nothing.
But at this moment, the fairy picture is inside.
The momentary dizziness subsided, Qiuyin held Nan Henyu's hand tightly, and she leaned closer and asked, "Are you all right?"
Nan Henyu squeezed her finger bones, shook her head lightly: "It's okay."
Only then did the two look at where they were now, and Qiu Yin was taken aback: "Ziluan Palace? Why is it here again, the two floors inside and outside the fairy painting are the same place?
No, although it is similar, but the details are different. I remember that in the harem, this palace is not called that."
Nan Henyu frowned, and followed her around: "I think it looks familiar."
"Does it look familiar?" Qiu Yin didn't care, but said with a light smile, "After my wife and I got married, didn't you come back when you were in Guining? You were also taken away by the queen mother for a long time, and that kid Liu Han alsoHere."
The intentions that have not been revealed all the time were suddenly teased by the apprentice in the open, which made Nan Henyu's ears blush and aroused her throbbing thoughts.
When the person she had been thinking about day and night came back, she told herself in every possible way, stay away from her, solve everything silently, and give her freedom, so that she would not be sad when she died.
So in this life, feeling the breath of Qiuyin, even if she is so anxious that her hair is uncombed and her clothes are messy, and she sees the redness in the wind and snow that seems to be from a lifetime ago, she can still turn around and leave with cold eyes like a lonely fairy, wave her hand.
No one would know that the cold and dignified Sword Immortal didn't rush over to hug Qiu Yin into his arms after seeing the red dress and the Wuxin grass after exhausting two lifetimes of endurance.
That was her lover who reversed life and death and waited for reincarnation.
Even if Nan Henyu is ignorant of her original intentions, treats Qiu Yin as a teacher indifferently, gets along with her in a stable and decent manner, and even says "follow you" coldly when she leaves the mountain like fate, but her body and mind, soul,Every inch is greedy for Qiu Yin's breath, she is neither a celestial being nor a saint, she just wants to embrace her in a vulgar way every moment, hear her call with a smile selfishly, and taste her response.
She wants her love, she's a villain.
So that night, Hongxi slept together on the same pillow, and Nan Henyu was self-defeating. She could have said it directly, but she hesitated, and became a gift with Qiuyin, happily becoming a mortal for a while.
She doesn't believe in the sky and hates the sky, but at least at that moment she worships the sky and the earth with her, she is devout.
Under the shadow, Nan Henyu opened her eyes wide, a little dazed by Qiu Yin's sudden kiss, and then gently pecked her apprentice's lips back: "What's wrong?"
Qiu Yin said with a smile: "It's nothing, it's just that Master was pitiful just now, with 'kiss me' written all over his face."
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