Taichu Yandao: Starting from the Villain

In the dense wormwood bushes, various thorns were intertwined. Not long after Li Wujiu entered, he lost the trace of Gu Yanjun.

"I will go directly to the temple. As long as I get ahead of her, she won't be in danger." Li Wujiu found the direction of the temple and ran away.

After a full quarter of an hour, the wormwood around gradually disappeared and the temple appeared before our eyes.

There were many dilapidated stone statues piled around the temple, some of which were very complete, while others were half buried in the soil.

Li Wujiu took a quick look around and found that some of the stone statues were very similar to the cows, horses, dragons, etc. mentioned in the book.

"Are these animals really existing in the world?" Li Wujiu shook his head and walked straight towards the gate of the temple.

The entire temple is built with huge stones that are two people tall, with moss growing in the gaps, giving off a desolate and mysterious atmosphere.

Li Wujiu was just sighing when he suddenly noticed new footprints under his feet.

"Hey, whose footprints are these? Yanjun's feet can't be so big! Could it be..." Li Wujiu frowned and continued to explore forward following the footprints.

The footprints disappeared under a huge rock, but the last one was very deep, obviously someone took a deep breath and jumped up.

"Let's go up! Aren't you afraid of the Wizard Saint's ban?" Li Wujiu hesitated for a moment, and finally exerted force with his legs and jumped upwards.

After three steps on the huge rock on the second floor, the footprints disappeared again.

Li Wujiu saw that there was no danger, so he jumped upwards again.

After more than twenty huge rocks, the footprints no longer continued upward, but instead went all the way to the left and extended to the end.

Li Wujiu followed the footprints and soon reached the corner. He slowly stuck his head out, afraid of making any noise.

There was no figure in front of us, but there was still a row of footprints moving forward.

Li Wujiu breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and continued to follow the footprints forward.

When you reach this side of the temple, you can see the wide Ruoshui Lake in front of you. The surface of the lake is like a mirror, reflecting the slowly setting sun.

Facing the breeze, Li Wujiu walked to the corner again. He took a deep breath and carefully stuck his head out.

On the huge rock facing the Weak Water Lake, the two sat side by side, snuggling together, and it was unknown what they were talking about.

One of them was Gu Yanjun, and Li Wujiu had to look at the other one several times before he recognized him.

"Lan Baihe, why is he here?" Li Wujiu was shocked, but he finally felt relieved. He thought to himself, "Li Wujiu, Li Wujiu, how could you doubt Yanjun? You are going to get married in a few days!" He blamed himself and thought, "Well, I have to leave quickly. It would be too embarrassing if people knew about following my wife!"

Li Wujiu held his breath and was about to leave when he suddenly saw Lan Baili raise her arms and hug Gu Yanjun.

Li Wujiu frowned slightly, but he didn't think it was a big deal, after all, the other parties were all women.

But the next moment, Lan Baihe suddenly leaned over and moved her lips downwards.

What’s even more terrifying is that Gu Yanjun actually closed her eyes.

"What are they going to do?" Li Wujiu was shocked. A huge sense of terror rose from his heart, as if he was in an ice cave.

He stood there, his heart seemed to fall from a height of ten thousand meters into an endless abyss.

"This can't be true!" Li Wujiu felt his head buzzing.

However, the next moment, Gu Lan and the other person kissed each other, and there was endless tenderness between their lips and teeth.

Anger, despair, sadness, all kinds of emotions burst out in an instant. Li Wujiu's muscles were tense and the veins on his hands were bulging.

"Crash..." A corner of the boulder broke off and slid to the ground.

"Who is there?"

"who is it?"

Gu Lan and the other person were like frightened birds, and they quickly separated to look for the source of the sound.

Li Wujiu did not hide, but walked out and said, "You guys..." He looked at Lan Baihe and asked, "Are you a man or a woman?"

"Wujiu, please listen to my explanation." Gu Yanjun's face turned pale and her body trembled slightly.

"What's there to explain? He saw it all." Lan Baihe protected Gu Yanjun behind her and said, "Li Wujiu, we are not afraid either. To tell you the truth, we are truly in love. Even if she marries you, it doesn't mean anything."

"You guys? You're obviously a woman, how can you two be together?"

"So what? Who says women can't like women?"

Li Wujiu was stunned on the spot, unable to find any words to refute.

"Look at yourself, how are you worthy of Yanjun? Do you know what everyone calls you? White-faced ghost!" Lan Baili said as she approached Li Wujiu.

The three words "white-faced ghost" were like a needle piercing Li Wujiu's heart. He flew into a rage and said:

"So what? At least I can sow seeds. Can you? You have blasphemed the witch god and will definitely bring disaster to the village."

Lan Baihe was filled with fear, but her expression suddenly changed and she said:

"What you said makes sense, so..." As she spoke, she suddenly jumped up and slapped Li Wujiu with a palm.

Lan Baihe's realm was one level lower than Li Wujiu's, but she was sturdy and her strength was no weaker than Li Wujiu's. This sudden attack made Li Wujiu vomit blood and fall several steps.

"What are you doing? Are you crazy?" Gu Yanjun was horrified and hurried forward to stop him.

"He has seen everything. He will definitely go back and complain. How will the village tolerate us then?" Lan Baili said, then jumped down.

Seven or eight steps down, Li Wujiu covered his chest and just got up from the ground, when he saw Lan Baili catching up with him.

Taking advantage of the momentum of falling, Lan Baili punched out again.

Li Wujiu wanted to fight back, but as soon as he activated his magic power, he felt a severe tightness in his chest.

"No, the opponent is falling, which is too disadvantageous!" He stepped lightly, stepped back quickly, jumped off the stone steps, and fled downwards.

The two of them chased after each other and soon arrived at the bottom of the temple.

Ahead is the endless Ruoshui Lake, with no way to retreat.

"Run, why don't you run?" Lan Baili blocked Li Wujiu.

Li Wujiu picked up a dead branch, his eyes full of fierceness, staring at Lan Baili.

Lan Baihe sneered, suddenly exerted force, and rushed towards Li Wujiu.

The fourth and fifth levels of Qi training seem to be one realm apart, but in fact they are both still in the middle realm, and the gap is not that big. In addition, Li Wujiu was injured, and he fell into decline after a few moves.

A punch came towards him, and Li Wujiu tried his best to dodge it but failed, and was hit hard in the corner of his eye.

"If only I had a knife in my hand!" In a daze, Li Wujiu seemed to see the path of the magic power flowing in Lan Baihe's body. He found the flaw and swung the knife.

The core of Golden Sword Flying Snow lies in the word "break". If you want to break the opponent's defense, you must first have a pair of eyes that can see the opponent's weaknesses.

Lan Baihe succeeded in her attack and immediately followed up with a palm strike, aiming at the place where Li Wujiu had been hit before. As for the dead branch that Li Wujiu swung at her, he didn't care at all.

"A piece of dry branch, do you think it's a real knife?"