Obviously not the protagonist, but the villain came at me

Chapter 170 Turn your face and mess up the plot of the weapon!
In a tidy house, the surroundings are silent.

Hei Yanchuan's reluctance to speak out was like a shocking effect, making Yu Ziying on the bed stunned for a long time.

Then she lifted the quilt, got out of bed, and said with a brave smile:

"Hehe, Junior Sister Hei, it's a bit of a joke, don't mess around. I've been in a coma since I was knocked down, how did you take your weapon away?"

In the original text of the novel, Hei Yanchuan uses this Yanmohan sword to display the swordsmanship he has learned: scorching landslides, gods block and kill gods and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas.

This weapon will be a powerful equipment for Hei Yanchuan to become the "devil king".

As the saying goes, the scales match the weights, you are the second female number two fighting guy, and you are still a devil?

Seeing Yu Ziying's sincere and innocent expression, Hei Yanchuan clenched his fists unwillingly, and his shoulders trembled slightly.

Then she stared at Yu Ziying, and twitched the corners of her mouth like a smile from anger:
"Senior Sister Yu, after you took the knife for me, you spilled blood on the blade of the sword and completed the recognition of the master. This scheme is really flawless! I admire your courage... this time. You are better than me this time. Let's wait and see, girl Miss number one."

The female number one lady at the end of Heiyanchuan gritted her teeth, as if she could hear the sound of her teeth breaking.

Because she is quite yearning to dominate the Demon Race by herself and reverse the current corrupt dynasty of the Demon Race.

Xu Beisheng confessed the plot, Hei Yanchuan changed his fate against the sky after getting the special martial arts, and the identity of the devil king is well established!
But now...

The opportunity was snatched by the female number one!

Bang!
Hei Yanchuan pushed the door open suddenly, the curtain was about to fall, and she left without looking back.

Inside the room, Yu Ziying looked at her downcast back and wanted to open her mouth to persuade her to stay, but she was silent for a long time.

She sighed.

Kind-hearted as donkey liver and lungs.

I resisted the sword for you, and it hurts too, okay?Thanks to the relationship between the number one woman and the number two woman, I don't even take a second glance when others are in crisis.

It doesn't feel good to be misunderstood. Yu Ziying felt short of breath, so she sat down slowly holding her chest.

Her mind was mixed, if it was true what Hei Yanchuan said, the bitterness on Xu Beisheng's face before that would also make sense.

After all, she was not convinced by what she saw with her own eyes, so Yu Ziying closed her eyes and her heart moved.

Whoosh.

In the next second, a white halo shot out from the middle of her forehead and stayed in front of her eyes.

The outline of the light gradually changed, and finally formed the Yan Mo Han Sword, exuding powerful arrogance, causing the surrounding air to twist and fluctuate.

This is a genuine sub-divine weapon!The breath is hard to imitate!The evidence is overwhelming!

"Isn't that right, did I really surrender Hei Yanchuan's weapon...to Blood? I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Yu Ziying tugged at her sleeves and murmured apologetically.

But it's a pity that Hei Yanchuan couldn't hear it.

She left the mountain where Yu Ziying was, and returned to her residence angrily.

After entering the house, I lay on the bed, kicked the quilt over and over again, and finally grabbed the pillow in a state of upset, and poured out my emotions with my fist:

"Ahhhh! Why is this happening? Yu Ziying, don't force me! At worst, I've recognized your special martial arts 'Mingfenglun' with blood..." Hei Yanchuan threatened with half-closed eyes, as if using the pillow as a pillow defeated his rival Yu Ziying.

But then, a figure of a man flashed across her mind, and the fury on his face gradually calmed down.

Hei Yanchuan thought of Xu Beisheng, his haggard back for the plot.

What a hardworking and talented man.

In order to follow the plot, he gave up countless opportunities, tried his best to assist the hero, and even ignored the beauty of the heroines...

Hei Yanchuan was caught in a tangle. She thought that if she messed up the plot of the heroines for her own selfish desires, how painful would Xu Beisheng be?
He would probably grab the Daoyin necklace with red eyes every day and night, and scold himself and Yu Ziying repeatedly, right?
Hei Yanchuan wanted to laugh when he thought about it, after all it was interesting to play tricks on Xu Beisheng, but he felt guilty again.

Back then, without the guidance of Xu Beisheng's voice, Hei Yanchuan would still have fallen into the control of the demons, like a swamp.

but!

...Yu Ziying, she is the first to attack and break the rules of the heroine's life!

Xu Beisheng, Senior Brother Xu!Sorry!

What's the big deal, after inheriting the Psychic Wheel, the plot of me taking the No. [-] female role, and letting Yu Ziying take the plot of my No. [-] female role?Hei Yanchuan was thinking wildly.

Squeak.

Suddenly, the door was opened.

Liu Mingyue walked in tiptoe outside the house.

Holding the night mirror in her hand, she closed the door vigilantly, and when she saw Hei Yanchuan in the house, she ran over happily and asked:
"Sister Yanchuan~ How is it? I heard from Xu Beisheng's heart, you just went to complete the plot of the weapon? Did it go well? Did you get the weapon?"

The revenge that had just calmed down was ignited by Liu Mingyue's expectant tone, and Hei Yanchuan couldn't help raising his brows.

But as the older sister of female number three, she had to make a face, so she sat up, put back the crumpled pillow, coughed twice and said:

"Ahem, I don't have any problems here, but you, Mingyue... You used illusions to fool Master and Xu Beisheng, didn't you reveal anything?"

"No, my comprehension of Ye Shui Ming Jing is getting higher and higher, and I have been hiding this 'Devil Wind Wheel' in the mirror." Liu Mingyue put her hands on her hips triumphantly.

"Oh? Give me that weapon for a look."

"Well, fine."

After speaking, Liu Mingyue took out the dusty and dirty wheel, frowned, and handed it to the calm Hei Yanchuan with a look of disgust.

Hei Yanchuan knew that the dirty wheels were just a disguise. After she washed them in a bucket, the room was shining with silver, and she was in shock.

When the wheel was taken out again, the sun and moon light inscriptions were engraved on the surface of the dark wind wheel, which has a holy rhyme of the sun and the moon shining together, as if purifying people's mind... This would be very repulsive to the witch.

But Hei Yanchuan frowned tightly, enduring that sense of holiness, holding his hand firmly, his slender hand even grabbed a slender vein of a bug.

Because the thought of Yu Ziying taking away his special martial arts "Yan Mo Han Jian", Hei Yanchuan's heart bred a powerful force to resist the uncomfortable feeling of being purified by the holy light.

Finally, Hei Yanchuan made up his mind, apologized to Xu Beisheng several times in his heart, turned his head to look at Liu Mingyue who was at a loss, and said with a smile:
"Sister Mingyue, go outside and help me shut it down. I want this weapon that belongs to Yu Ziying to be my own."

"!!!"

...

That night.

After coming out of the private room of the "Drunken Flower Pavilion" restaurant near Qianlingzong, Xu Beisheng blushed and smelled of alcohol.

He deliberately circulated his spiritual energy to resist the alcohol, and deliberately walked on the cold path of the Zongmen, opened his clothes, let the cold wind blow his body, and kept awake.

It's really not a good time for Xu Beisheng recently.

Lost Yu Ziying's exclusive weapon "Devil Wind Wheel", and mistakenly assigned Hei Yanchuan's exclusive weapon "Yanmohan Sword" to Yu Ziying? !

Xu Beisheng's only good thing is that the two women don't know the real situation.

"...Hehe, if Hei Yanchuan knew the usefulness of this weapon in the future, he would be so angry that he would fight Yu Ziying to the death, right?" He hiccupped with a drunken smile, staggered on the small stone road, turned a corner, and threw himself into the moonlight pavilion .

Under the cold white moon, everything is as silent as frost.

But on the silvery river behind the guardrail of the gazebo, there are two beautiful young girls standing.

One is holding a towering bright red bloodthirsty giant sword, and the other is holding a large silver wheel with a diameter of one meter——

At that moment, after squinting to see the faces of the two girls in the sky, Xu Beisheng widened his eyes and was eight minutes sober:
"Yu Ziying? Hei Yanchuan! Uh, huh??"

(End of this chapter)