Fantasy: Who said villains must follow the script?

"Sister Ziyue, there seems to be a letter from your big apprentice in the pigeon!"

Seeing that the pigeon was blown to pieces, An Xiaoyu stretched out her slender fingers and pointed at the leftovers of letters scattered on the chessboard, with a forced smile on her face.

"Ah, is that so?"

Ji Ziyue didn't seem to have any regrets, with a kind smile on her face.

"Youwei, the pigeon exploded just now, right?"

Su Youwei looked at her master's threatening gaze, nodded in fright and said: "...That's right, it exploded by itself just now, and I saw it too."

"so……"

Ji Ziyue turned her head to look at An Xiaoyu again, squinting her eyes and smiling.

"Xiao Yu, it just blew up by itself!"

Hearing Ji Ziyue's sophistry, An Xiaoyu didn't know what to say.

Sister Ziyue... Her character of not admitting mistakes is too bad!
"Okay... Sister Ziyue, how should we recover the letter now?"

An Xiao looked at the debris on the chessboard, her petite eyebrows frowned.

Although she has the cultivation base of the transcending tribulation period, she really doesn't have any spells that can restore things.

Ji Ziyue silently ate the melon in her hand, threw it in the yard, then took the handkerchief from Su Youwei, and wiped her mouth with the handkerchief.

"Leave this to me!"

Ji Ziyue said very confidently: "Recovering things can't be easier! Xiaoyu, you just look forward to it!"

"Sister Ziyue..."

An Xiaoyu looked at Ji Ziyue adoringly, with anticipation in her eyes.

And Ji Ziyue didn't talk nonsense, she put her index finger in front of her pink lips and read a few formulas.

Then he stretched out his finger again, and a streak of spiritual power landed on the residue on the table.

Immediately afterwards, the residues of those letters magically gathered together.

"Amazing!"

Looking at the intact letter, An Xiaoyu seemed to have completely forgotten who broke up the letter, and all she said was admiration for Ji Ziyue.

"Okay, let's see what my disciple wrote!"

Ji Ziyue seemed to be used to An Xiaoyu's flattery, and urged An Xiaoyu to read the letter quickly.

And An Xiaoyu handed over this task to Su Youwei.

In her opinion, it seems a bit out of character for a suzerain to do things like reading letters by herself, and it is appropriate to leave it to Su Youwei.

"Youwei, come and read your senior brother's letter!"

Su Youwei glanced at her master, Ji Ziyue, and saw that she had no intention of objecting, so she picked up the recovered letter from the chess table and glanced at it roughly.

It was indeed a letter from my brother!

After reading it briefly, Su Youwei began to read the letter.

"My lord suzerain, disciple Jiang Feng has successfully broken into the Yin Puppet Sect, and was promoted to the elder of the Yin Puppet Sect not long ago..."

Just this first sentence made An Xiaoyu stand up uncontrollably.

She can still accept successfully breaking into the Yin Puppet Sect, but how did Jiang Feng become the elder of the Yin Puppet Sect in such a short period of time?
"My lord?"

Su Youwei was interrupted by An Xiaoyu's actions, and looked at An Xiaoyu nervously.

"Don't stop...go on!"

"Well……"

Su Youwei nodded in fear, and continued to look at the letter in her hand.

"...During the period of time in the Yin Puppet Sect, the disciples have found out some secret news. The four major demon sects have united in an attempt to explore the remains of the demon god."

"Today is the time for the four major demon sects to explore the relics of the demon sect together. I participated in this mission as the elder of the Yin puppet sect."

"If the disciple guessed correctly, the people of the True God Sect are planning to take the opportunity to resurrect the Demon God. It should be difficult for me to stop them with my own strength."

"I hope that within the sect, someone can be sent to assist..."

The letter ends here.

After reading the letter, Su Youwei's eyes were full of worry. From Jiang Feng's letter, it was not difficult to see that he should be in danger now.

"Xiao Yu, what do you think?"

After listening to the content of the letter, Ji Ziyue didn't feel any disturbance in her heart, she just asked An Xiaoyu for her opinion.

The calmness of An Xiaoyu and Ji Ziyue was completely opposite.

She is really worried now, Jiang Feng said in the letter that the demon god will be resurrected!
That Demon God 500 years ago almost destroyed half of the Great Xia Dynasty!
"Sister Ziyue, I think people from other sects should be notified immediately, and then unite and send a team to rush to the Demon God's Ruin!"

The method An Xiaoyu mentioned can be said to be the most suitable at present.

After Ji Ziyue heard it, she didn't have anything to refute, she nodded slightly and said: "In that case, let's do as you say, Xiao Yu!"

With Ji Ziyue's affirmation, An Xiaoyu was delighted for a while.

Then, she thought of something.

"Sister Ziyue, don't you plan to go?"

"Well, with you, the sword fairy, it should be enough."

Ji Ziyue said words that moved An Xiaoyu very much while understating them.

She suddenly discovered that Ji Ziyue's character was not as bad as she imagined.

"By the way, let's finish this game of chess first, and you are not allowed to run away before that."

An Xiaoyu: "..."

Alright...she retracted her previous thoughts, Ji Ziyue's character is very bad, she, An Xiaoyu, what kind of virtue, would she have such a big sister.

After half an hour.

An Xiaoyu lost to Ji Ziyue by half a piece. She felt that she had created a miracle, and she lost the chess game that she was sure to win.

It's a loss... that's great!
"Sister Ziyue, then I'll make preparations first!"

After An Xiaoyu lost to Ji Ziyue, she couldn't wait to escape from here.

She doesn't want to play chess with Ji Ziyue even if she is killed!
"Wait……"

Before Ji Ziyue could say anything, An Xiaoyu's figure disappeared.

Seeing that the chess game was over, Su Youwei, who had been tense all the time, let out a sigh of relief. She just had to wait for Ji Ziyue to leave.

Unexpectedly, Ji Ziyue's eyes suddenly fell on her body, like needles on her back.

"Master?"

"Youwei, can you... know how to play chess?"

Ji Ziyue stared at Su Youwei as if looking at prey, with a bright smile on her charming face.

Recalling An Xiaoyu's tragic situation, Su Youwei quickly shook his head, his slender body trembling like a frightened rabbit.

"Master, I won't!"

"No! It's the smell of lying!"

Ji Ziyue's voice sounded very calm, but when it reached Su Youwei's ears, it sounded like thunder on the ground.

Su Youwei had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: "That... I can only do a little bit!"

"That's right!"

Ji Ziyue started to play chess with Su Youwei as if she had discovered a treasure, and she didn't worry about the Demon God's Ruins at all.

Su Youwei didn't realize An Xiaoyu's sadness until he actually played chess with Ji Ziyue.

Master's chess skills... are not even as good as a three-year-old child!