Quick travel: Cannon fodder snatches away the yandere villain

[The host is him, come on! ! ! 】

The system screamed in his mind, Qi Jinglin sat cross-legged on the sword with a grass root in his mouth, floating high in the air.

Hearing the call from the system, he looked down at the young man kneeling on the ground beside the road to immortality with condescension.

There were bright red blood drops on his forehead, his cheeks were pale, his eyebrows were drooped, and his lips were trembling slightly because of pain.

The whole person was kneeling on the ground, his back curled up, and his thin clothes were fluttering in the breeze.

Blood beads rolled down her cheeks, and red plum blossoms bloomed on the corners of her clothes.

Tragic, very miserable.

But what does it have to do with him? Qi Jinglin died long ago.

Qi Jinglin is dead!

He didn't even know how he died.

The system said that the shock of death might have been too great, so he lost his memory.

He didn't want to accept this explanation, but he had to accept it, because now, he was in another world.

The system said that God has the virtue of good life, so it gave him a chance to be reborn. After completing the dungeons of all the worlds and completing the tasks, he could return to his own world.

Qi Jinglin didn't want to believe it. He thought it was a conspiracy, but he couldn't help himself.

[Go down, hurry up and get to know him! 】

The system screamed anxiously. He didn't understand how Qi Jinglin could be so calm. Didn't he want to complete the task?

"Let's talk about the mission first. Don't tell me step by step. Who knows how to do it this slowly?" Qi Jinglin yawned, holding his chin with his left hand and tapping the knuckle of his right hand lightly on the hilt of the sword.

The uniform and powerful crisp sound floated in the air, which was completely different from the fierce noise at the foot of the mountain.

【I just know him. 】

Qi Jinglin raised his eyebrows, took back his right hand, and lazily tossed his hair behind him, "Ping Lingjian, let's go home."

If you don't want to say it, then don't say it.

Anyway, he is living well in this world and does not necessarily have to go home.

【No! 】

The system was anxious. He couldn't let Qi Jinglin go back. He finally tricked people into coming out to watch the fun.

God, why is there such a Buddhist host?

The system looked at the indifferent host, then at the villain who had been stepped on and lowered his eyes as if he was heartbroken, and was finally defeated.

[The primary task is to prevent the villain from going dark and give the male protagonist room to fully grow.

The intermediate task is to abandon the villain and let the villain become dark.

The ultimate mission is to influence the villain and make him die with a heart that loves the world. 】

Qi Jinglin left without wielding his sword and floated in the air in silence for a long time. After a long time, he coldly uttered, "I'm sick!"

There is a serious illness.

Back and forth, just go down and stab the villain to death!

In fact, the system also felt sick, but the mission notification he received was like this.

【I am indeed sick! 】

He still couldn't help but complain.

[Shall we go down? 】

The system waited expectantly for Qi Jinglin's reply, and saw him slowly drinking tea with a wine gourd.

Vomiting the pieces of tea leaves, Qi Jinglin lowered his eyes and looked at the noise below without giving the system a reply.

In his body, he is the eldest disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, the leader of the sect, and he is also a character with amazing talents. However, in the story, he is just a cannon fodder, and the law of heaven has not cast its afterglow on him.

He doesn't have as many roles as the villains. Whether he can survive to the finale is a question. Now he still has to do tasks.

Then at least survive until the finale.

Thinking about the script given to him by the system, Qi Jinglin set a small goal for himself in his heart.

Not 100 million, just survive.

"What the hell, can a bitch like you come here?"

The moon-white embroidered shoes were ravaged on the young man's fingers, and the round and plump pearls on the toes were even stained with blood. The girl's pretty face was full of ferocity, but her eyes were clear and ignorant of the world.

She said why she couldn't see this bitch slave anymore.

It turned out that he was here to participate in the selection for the Dengxian Road.

He does too!

"Rou'er, don't go too far." The boy with a black bunt on the side turned his head unbearably and reached out to pull the sleeve of the pink-clothed girl, but his hand was violently thrown away.

A slap fell on the cheek of the pleading young man, and the red fingerprints became red and swollen on the young man's face.

The boy's eyes were red, and he felt the burning pain on his cheek and the eyes on him, and he didn't dare to raise his head.

Seeing him lowering his head in shame, the girl became interested. She kicked Gu Jin away from the ground and raised her hand to pinch the boy's neck.

"Su Ming, why should I teach him to care about you? Don't think that just because you are my fiancé, you can control me. Sooner or later, I will break off my engagement with you." The girl in pink pinched Su Ming's neck and looked at him. His whole face turned red due to suffocation, and he let go.

The woman in a moon-white dress looked at her palms worriedly and took a step forward, "Qirou, don't go too far. Brother Su Ming is just admonishing you. You dare to be so arrogant under the feet of Xiaoyao Sect. Aren't you afraid of being kicked out? ?”

"Qin Jingshi, who do you think you are? Can you get me kicked out just by saying a few words? I teach my slave a lesson, and my fiancé has nothing to do with you." Qi Rou slapped her again. Su Ming glared at Qin Jingshi fiercely.

Qi Rou had always been at odds with Qin Jing, and now she felt even more embarrassed when she accused her face to face. She gritted her teeth and looked at Gu Jin who was kneeling on the ground, and the malice in her heart became even stronger.

She couldn't kill Su Ming, but Gu Jin was just a dog slave. Even if she killed him, no one could do anything to her.

Looking at the face that looked exactly like the bitch in the backyard, Qi Rou was so angry that her teeth ached.

The slut in the backyard competed with her mother for a man, and this slave even tried to compete with her for status.

What a dream!

He drew out the sword from his waist and pointed the sword's edge directly at Gu Jin.

Just when the tip of the sword was a few millimeters away from his forehead, the broken hair was cut off by the blade and fell into the palm of his hand with the wind.

"boom"

There was a collision sound, followed by the buzzing sound of the sword blade. The long sword in Qi Rou's hand fell out and fell at Gu Jin's feet.

There was no blood dripping as originally planned, nor was a handsome face ruined.

Everyone's eyes fell on the wine gourd next to the sword. It was pinched twice by a pair of big hands.

With slender and bony fingers and round and tender fingertips, he gently picked up the gourd with a carefree laziness on his fingertips.

The moon-white sleeves cover half of the palms, and circles of auspicious clouds are embroidered on the cuffs with white silk thread mixed with silver thread, giving this chic look a noble elegance.

"What does it look like to fight and kill? There is no trace of the immortal spirit of an immortal cultivator. It's not fresh and refined. Tsk..." Qi Jinglin stood up straight, looked at the majestic Qi Rou at the front, and shook his head slowly, "Yao Yao Junior Brother Miao, this young lady has no chance to be on the path to immortality, so please see her off."

With a smile on her red lips, Qi Jinglin lowered his head and took the wine gourd back to his waist, and his hair fell to his chest with the movement.

He casually lifted it behind his back, revealing his angular profile. He stood there as tall as a jade, with a faint smile on his handsome face.

How cold and noble.

Qi Jinglin waved to the young man behind him and said loudly: "The test on the road to immortality begins."

Stopping next to Gu Jin, seeing that he still had his head drooped with lowered eyebrows, Qi Jinglin bent down and pinched his chin, forcing him to look up into his eyes.

Her eyes are as clear as water, and her eyes are full of beauty. The curled eyelashes tremble slightly, and the tear mole at the corner of her eye adds a bit of beauty.

The bright eyes are filled with mist, the red lips are bloody, the pale snow-like skin is oozing with crystal clear sweat, and the fragmented weakness gives people a coquettish and poignant beauty.

The hopeful gaze is like feathers tugging at the heartstrings.

Qi Jinglin didn't seem to see anything. He looked into Gu Jin's eyes without sadness or joy, and grabbed his wrist hanging by his side with his other hand.

Skinny but tough and strong.

Forcibly pulling out the broken blade stained with blood from his palm, Qi Jinglin threw it on the ground.

Looking at his blood-stained palms, Gu Jin's pure eyes seemed to be soaked in thick ink, gradually deepening like an abyss.

He laughed slowly, his shoulders kept shaking, his smile became brighter and brighter, his bloody palms covered his eyes, and his clean cheeks were stained with blood.

The anger and cruelty are ready to emerge.

Seeing the transformation between Bai Lianhua and Xiao Crazy Patch, Qi Jinglin couldn't help but think of a suitable description, yandere.

She also looks like a yandere, pure and ascetic.

Qi Jinglin had to admit that Gu Jin was good-looking, and the famous villain did have a face as pure and flawless as a flower on the high mountain.

He is even more immortal than his chief disciple.

It's a pity that a mole of tears pulled the flower of Gaoling down from the altar.

Standing up straight, Qi Jinglin looked at Gu Jin indifferently and said coldly, "Sneaky tricks cannot be put on the table."

"Then what's worthy of being on the stage?" Gu Jin put down his palm, grabbed Qi Jinglin's robe, raised his head, smiled full of gloomy hostility, and licked the blood on the corner of his lips, completely different from before.

"You can challenge her." Qi Jinglin let him grab the hem of her clothes, "You have the ability."

Just at the first glance, Qi Jinglin knew that Gu Jin had already achieved cultivation. Although his foundation was unstable, he could already see the talent within it.

The girl in pink just now is definitely no match.

Gu Jin stood up unsteadily, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corners of his lips, and sneered coldly: "So what, behind her is a family of cultivators, what do I have?"

As he spoke, he came closer to Qi Jinglin and hooked his fingers on the hair on Qi Jinglin's chest, "Are you going to trade your life for her? She doesn't deserve it."

He also wanted to keep those people alive so that they could not survive or die.

How could he die so easily?

The breath blew past the tip of his nose. Qi Jinglin tilted his head, pulled back his hair, and said lightly, "Take the eighty-one steps up the Immortal Road to enter the outer door, then go up the eighty-one step to enter the inner door, and then go up the eighty-one step to enter the inner door. Step by step, I will become your direct disciple. I am at the top, the head disciple. If you climb up, I can protect you."

The premise is that you have to climb up on your own, little yandere.

Give you a chance and give the mission a chance.

After the words fell, Qi Jinglin turned around and left. Under the magic of shrinking to an inch, he could no longer be seen after just two steps.

Gu Jin looked up at the path to immortality in front of her and slowly tightened her palms.

He knew what Qi Jinglin meant.

The Qi family is a large clan of immortal cultivators, so Qi Rou will still return to Xiaoyao Sect under the protection of the family.

But if he stands behind the head disciple, no one can shake his position, just because his senior brother is the number one among the younger generation.

Qi Jinglin took two quick steps and slowly climbed up the path to immortality.

The Road to Immortality is a mountain road that tests the bones of children. The higher you go, the more strenuous it becomes. Spells and formations will make the steps up more and more heavy.

On the road to immortality, you first test your talent, and then your character. If you have one of the two, you can enter the inner sect, and if you have both, you can pass it on personally.

The long road to immortality is a test of talent and character.

Passing the challenging children one after another, Qi Jinglin held up the wine gourd and took a sip of tea. He walked two steps behind the young man named Su Ming. Qi Jinglin walked carelessly.

[This is the male protagonist, isn’t he handsome? 】

Is Su Ming destined to be the male protagonist Long Aotian?

Turning his head and looking at Fate's back, Qi Jinglin squinted his eyes slightly. Is the destined male protagonist necessarily the male protagonist?

Not necessarily.

The system is still being played by the male protagonist, who also cheers for Qi Jinglin, who has already surpassed Su Ming in a few steps.

Compared with the other children who were already walking heavily, Su Ming still kept his expression calm and his heart not beating even after walking up the sixty steps.

"Brother Su, you are so powerful." Qin Jingshi let out a long breath.

She has already begun to lay the foundation, and now she can feel the oppression of the path to immortality.

Su Ming shook his head and said with a smile, "I don't feel anything."

He even felt very comfortable. The light power around him was moisturizing every pore, making his body very light.

Su Ming didn't say the next words, he just looked up at the top of the mountain where he couldn't see his head.

Where is calling him.