Fast time travel: Attack the villain, the villain takes advantage of her beauty

In the capital of Yaoguang Kingdom.

Under the bustling night, the brightly lit prosperous night scene reveals a sense of danger and the decadent beauty of a building that is about to collapse.

At the time of Zi, the capital of the country was Xicheng.

The common people, who had been gradually resting peacefully, suddenly heard a piercing sound.

"Killed!"

This sharp and shrill roar was extremely deafening in the silent night.

Many people who had already rested were startled, especially in a place like the national capital where many dignitaries live, even the wind blowing the grass and trees woke up the officers, soldiers and the nursing homes of their families.

"Come here, there are monsters! Master Zhang of Jing Zhaoyin has been dug out of his heart!"

Words spread quickly in the west city, and everyone's face changed when they heard that there was a monster.

The officers and soldiers quickly dispatched.

And in a corner that no one noticed, a black figure flashed away, and after a while another figure followed.

The shadow in front seemed to be aware of it, and sped up its speed, heading towards the still noisy Fireworks and Willow Lane.

And the shadow behind is also chasing after him.

"Little lady, where are you going!"

"Hehe, son, why are you blushing!"

In a fireworks building.

All kinds of unbearable sounds gradually sounded, but the chasing figure did not stop at all, and was still chasing the bloody shadow.

"Ah, what is it!"

The shadow darted into some rooms, causing commotion.

But just like a cat, it calmed down amidst slight turmoil.

until.

"Boom!" There was a thin sound.

Seeing that the chasing figure was about to grab the tail of the shadow with his hand, he didn't come to remember what to worry about, and just followed the shadow and jumped straight into a window.

Entered a third-floor compartment.

The chaser followed behind the screen, just raised his eyes and got up to take a look, his face suddenly darkened, and he turned around immediately.

"Feel sorry!"

In that room, there was a picture of a beauty bathing with water vapor and dazzling white skin.

The beauty's back was facing him, her back was slender with butterfly bones, her round shoulders were as thin as a cicada's wings, and her loose hair fell on the side of the bathtub, revealing a curve of moist water mist, captivating one's heart.

Fortunately, there are bright red rose petals floating on the water surface, blocking some of the spring light.

"Heh, you are amazing. You have reached the late stage of transformation in five years."

Just when the intruders were in a stalemate, they suddenly heard the cool and slightly bewitching voice of Yu Jie.

Hearing this voice, the standing young man froze suddenly, and he turned around subconsciously and raised his eyes.

"Master!"

"Whoa!"

But when he raised his head, it happened that Sheng Wu stood up with his back facing him, and the sound of water suddenly stirred up, forming a water curtain, half covering it.

The red silk dress on the shelf next to her suddenly flew over, and when the beauty lifted her jade finger, the dress was automatically put on her body, and three thousand blue silks suddenly flew up, and followed the red skirt to draw an arc in the air.

"Master..." The boy's eyes were a little dazed, obviously surprised and pleasantly surprised to meet her.

Sheng Wu finished her clothes, leaving only a white calf outside, slowly fell into the air, and then came towards the boy.

"You were no longer a disciple of the deity five years ago. Why, you cultivated too fast and your brain is disabled."

The person who came was Yu Chenming who had been away for five years.

Hearing this, he immediately frowned.

"Disciple dare not! Even though this disciple has left the sect of Saint Wu Xianzun, this disciple still worships at Xianyun Sect. If you don't like this master, this disciple will stop calling."

Even though it was blocked by the water curtain just now, the translucent scene vaguely fell into the young man's eyes, which made his heart skip a beat, and he immediately lowered his head in haste.

I haven't seen her for five years, but she still looks so beautiful and never changes.

"So, you are worshiping under someone else instead."

Sheng Wu came in front of him, and with the slight wind, there seemed to be a faint fragrance of peach blossoms in his nostrils, which made Yu Chenming suddenly recall in his mind, when everyone in Misty Mountain toasted and drank together under the peach forest .

"My deity guesses, you should worship under the suzerain."

Hearing her words, Yu Chenming's eyes paused slightly, and then he raised his hands and cupped his fists without any hesitation.

"Yes, the disciple is now the closed disciple of the suzerain."

Just like back then, after he won No. 1 in the new disciple competition, the suzerain called him to give advice, and promised him that if he changed his sect, he would be the next suzerain candidate.

Hearing this, Sheng Wu looked at the young man who had opened his eyes, his cold eyes slightly raised, and his face was cold.

"Then you have thought about it, if one day the suzerain asks you to do something to this deity, how will you choose."

"..."

Yu Chenming's eyes moved, and he slowly raised them. The clear eyes of a young man in the past have now learned to hide his emotions, and he can't see the deep meaning clearly.

"The disciple will not do anything to anyone in Misty Mountain, never."

He didn't say much, just said such a sentence.

"The deity doesn't believe in promises, you can only believe what you say when you say it."

Sheng Wu twitched and snorted, she fell slowly, stepped on the ground and took a step forward, raised her slender right hand, and the sleeves slipped down to reveal her white as jade arm.

Just as Yu Chenming was about to say something, he suddenly looked at her hand caressing his head, there was no wave in his cold eyes but he felt a trace of sadness inexplicably.

"It's been five years, but you're taller than the deity."

Just as Yu Chenming was about to speak, he paused when he looked at the woman in front of him, his eyes unconsciously became nostalgic, she was the one who gave him freedom.

"No matter how tall the disciple is, he is not as powerful as Saint Wu Xianzun. Disciple...will always be a disciple." He pursed his lips, staring at Sheng Wu with his star eyes, this sentence is a pun.

The moment the words fell, he seemed to see Sheng Wu smiling, and there was a hint of spring in those long and narrow beautiful eyes, but when he looked carefully again, he found that she had that cold and ruthless appearance again.

Yu Chenming had an illusion in his heart, which one is the real her?