Fast time travel: She falls in love with the villain every day

Chapter 72 This is a lunatic

Three days later.

The sun was setting and the last rays of the setting sun were falling, and the sky was turning into night.

"Emperor Da Zhou is crazy!"

"Run! Da Zhou led troops into Xijing City!"

……

The past few days in Xijing City have been full of disasters, and now it's like being stabbed in a hornet's nest, and it's in a panic in an instant!
One of the blue-clothed men who didn't know what happened grabbed a middle-aged woman who was about to flee. He had just arrived in Weidi because of the silk weaving trade.

"Eldest sister, what happened? Why are everyone running for their lives in such a panic?"

The middle-aged woman broke away from him and glared angrily, "You don't want to get on me either!"

He froze in place, "This..."

A young woman at the side couldn't bear it, she stepped forward and pulled him and ran, and said to him as she ran, "My lord, I think you are not from the Wei Kingdom by what you are wearing."

"But you always know about the Great Zhou Emperor, right?"

The man nodded: "Of course I know, isn't it that Da Zhou was beaten back by the guards a few days ago?"

"What's the matter! People retreated by themselves, and my younger brother was inside the guards. That's what I saw with my own eyes."

"Yesterday, for some reason, Da Zhou led troops all the way from Meicheng to Xijing and Jingji, and it was about to come in. This young master should hurry up and go back and forth!"

……

At this time, Princess Huayang's Mansion was in ruins.

Ji Yan kicked open the crumbling broken door, and the black boots inlaid with gold thread were stained with a few traces of dust, and his expression was already a little abnormal.

"Dig it!"

Yu Xin, who was behind him, was terrified, hesitated to speak, stepped forward and said suspiciously: "But... Your Majesty, this place is already in ruins, I'm afraid..."

Ji Yan kicked him away and said angrily, "Go away!"

[Host, this person doesn't look like Wei Yanzhi, nor does he look like Ji Yan...]

Since he hasn't found another suitable body yet, Yin Penghuan has been floating above the princess mansion for the past few days, observing the warmth and warmth of human relationships like a ghost, but the world is cold and cold.

Anyone who passes by this princess mansion will be greeted with spittle, rotten leaves, rotten eggs...

Yin Penghuan floated down, stood under Ji Yan's eyelids, looked at him, and thought calmly: "Well, Wei Yanzhi is a normal person, Ji Yan is a tyrant, this, is a lunatic."

【…】

It also really admires the host's calmness today.

In the next second, Yin Penghuan had his hands on Ji Yan's neck.

【…】

Well, it was wrong, how could the host be calm.

Although Yin Penghuan is not yet a real entity and can't hurt a single hair on him, pinching is healthier, she still has to vent!

Ji Yan suddenly stopped, he lowered his eyes in astonishment, and happened to meet Yin Penghuan who was pinching Ji Yan happily at this moment.

Yin Penghuan was stared at by him for a moment, subconsciously let go of his hand, and took a step back, "This lunatic...can you see it?"

[Host rest assured, he is invisible. 】

At that moment, he seemed to feel a familiar warmth, and it was not an illusion...

He remembered that it was raining that day, Hua Yang was not a person who wanted to kill himself, and setting the fire that day must have been a way to save himself!
He didn't believe it, Huayang died just like that!
He is not allowed!
Ji Yan suddenly smiled softly, and looked away from where the study in the main hall of the Princess Mansion was, "Dig it out for me!"

Yin Penghuan heaved a sigh of relief, and turned around to Yu Xin who was wiping the bleeding from the corner of his mouth in embarrassment at this time, "Tsk tsk tsk, this is also a lunatic."

It's all like this, and he still follows the lunatic like he has a serious illness in Stockholm!

She is taught.

After Yin Penghuan finished admiring it, he floated up again and closed his eyes to rest his mind.

[Host, the lunatic vomited blood. 】

"Good."

[Host, the lunatic has been calling your name. 】

"That's not my name."

[Host, the lunatic found an unburned corpse...]

"not my business."

【But he held you in his arms and even kissed your skull...】

Her eyelids twitched when she heard this, but she couldn't see it, "I told you it wasn't mine! Mine should have been burned long ago, okay? Can't you be quiet!?"

[Host, Tang Yu is here. 】

Or rather, he never left.

Yin Penghuan was taken aback when he heard the words, and subconsciously turned his head to look down. It was indeed Tang Yu.

However, he looked haggard a lot, but it was only less than ten days ago. She saw that Tang Yu's figure had lost a lot of weight, and she didn't take care of herself very much, and there was a little stubble on her chin.

She remembered that Tang Yu had come, the day she set the fire.

Tang Yu stood alone outside the gate of the Princess Mansion for a long time, facing the heavy rain, but still stood upright.

"You... finally came."

Tang Yu held a long sword in his hand, the blade was sharp and shiny, and he tapped it lightly, looking at Ji Yan expressionlessly.

Yin Penghuan floated between the two of them with a playful look on his face, "If Tang Yu kills Ji Yan, does that mean...my mission is completed?"

Although Ji Yan drove straight into the capital of Weiguo, he killed one thousand enemies and lost eight hundred, not to mention such a simple and rude way!

[Unfortunately, it doesn't count, because even if one villain dies, there will still be tens of thousands of villains standing up to target the protagonist. The host's idea is to treat the symptoms, not the root cause. 】

Yin Penghuan rolled his eyes speechlessly
Ji Yan got up, his dark eyes were endless, his eyes were slightly red, and a strand of black hair floated to his eyes, like a red ghost who came out of hell, cold and frightening.

Tang Yu pointed at him with a long sword: "You killed her."

"I should have killed you long ago."

He changed the subject, his eyes sharp: "However, it's not too late to kill you now."

Ji Yan cast him a look of disdain, "Oh?"

"I've always been the only one who kills people," he sneered, his lips still indifferent, "Tang Yu, a Jianghu swordsman..."

"Then today, I will break your sword!"

[Host, they are fighting. 】

"I'm not blind, I still have eyes."

Yin Penghuan stayed away from the two silently. Although no matter how fierce the two fought, they could not hurt her, but the scene was too bloody and not suitable for her eyes.

It's time to watch a high-definition 3D movie...

……

"You thought that was her?"

Ji Yan took the sword thrown by Yu Xin and calmly blocked Tang Yu's attack, frowning upon hearing this.

Is not it?

Could it be...she is not dead yet! ?

"Where is she?"

Tang Yu didn't say a word, but concentrated on the sword in his hand.

A gust of wind suddenly flew in Yin Penghuan's direction, just passing by her cheek, and knocked down the crumbling wall behind her!
She still couldn't help touching her rising and falling chest.

A sword has no eyes, a sword has no eyes...

She stepped back another ten meters, and could only see clearly where the two figures were coming and going.

[Host, these can't hurt you at all. 】

"Ok, I know."

【Then you—】

"you shut up!"

【…】

The host is clearly dead, yet he is still so afraid of death...

I'm really afraid of death...

……

(End of this chapter)