Quick Wear: The Scheming Female Supporting Role is Beautiful and Seductive

The stars were hanging in the sky, and Shen Zhaowan was sitting on the Liuguang Sword, feeling a little sleepy.

After a long journey, we are almost there.

The fire spirit sitting behind her controlled the sword beneath her. Its five fluffy and beautiful tails rose up from behind her and flew around, vaguely circling Shen Zhaowan in the center.

Looking at the sleepy Shen Zhaowan, the Fire Spirit became nervous for a moment, and when the other party nodded, the tip of the tail dragged Shen Zhaowan's cheek.

His expression was serious yet inexplicably excited. He blinked his fox eyes and maintained this posture very seriously.

Suddenly, Shen Zhaowan sat up straight and looked around with misty eyes. The magic weapon in the Qiankun bag came out with just a thought.

"Fire Spirit..."

When the Fire Spirit saw Shen Zhaowan suddenly move, it immediately became nervous, thinking that it had been discovered, but the next moment, its tail protected Shen Zhaowan even tighter.

Shen Zhaowan released her spiritual sense lightly and did not notice that she was being followed.

But the creepy feeling from just a moment ago still lingers in my heart.

They had talismans all over their bodies, even on the blades of their swords, yet they were still seen through by someone.

Shen Zhaowan didn't know who it was, but that look made her feel extremely uncomfortable.

The fire spirit sniffed but didn't smell anything, but he didn't dare to relax, as there must be a powerful guy passing by and looking at them.

"Wanwan, don't be afraid."

"Fire Spirit, you felt it too, didn't you?"

"Yeah." The fire spirit sped up.

"Don't look like a good guy." Shen Zhaowan paid full attention to her surroundings. Her intuition was always accurate, and it was very uncomfortable to see that person at first glance.

The black shadow a hundred miles away had already withdrawn its gaze, blended into the night, and moved forward like a ghost.

After thinking for a moment, he recognized who it was and immediately sent two messages.

……

Furong Town.

One night, ambiguous sounds were heard from a room in an inn somewhere.

Finally, at the beginning of the morning hour, everything fell into complete silence with the sound of the man's short, choking breath.

Tao Huan pulled aside the bed curtain and quickly put on her clothes. As the curtain swayed, she could only see the smiling face of a man through the gap. His eyeballs were bulging and an abnormal red color was on his face.

Tao Huan looked at the word "go" that suddenly appeared in front of her and her heart tightened.

She didn't have time to think about it and just left.

However, as soon as he left the inn, he was cut down by the sword energy.

Tao Huan was caught off guard and although she resisted in time, she failed to block it. She fell to the ground and took a few steps back, covering her abdomen. The flush on her face faded and she turned pale in pain.

"Tao Huan." The man who drew the sword spoke with a firm tone. Even if the other person's veil concealed his true face, he would not make a mistake.

He went to Tao Huan's previous residence, but came up empty-handed. He tracked the person who was about to escape by following his scent.

Tao Huan said nothing, her eyes were full of anger. If she hadn't been quick-witted, her face would have been injured.

The man in front of him was dressed in a black robe, had an ordinary face, his hair was tied up high, and he was holding an extremely ordinary sword.

She didn't know who he was, but this face seemed extremely inconsistent with his demeanor.

"Who are you? Who sent you to kill me?"

She has had bad luck recently. There are too many people who have tried to kill her. She couldn't think of the person, so she just asked directly.

"Just admit it." Xiao Yunji didn't say much. Even though he was holding the most ordinary sword, the casual sword moves he used made it difficult for Tao Huan to defend.

Tao Huan was angry that she escaped too late, and was also angry that the man in front of her had no sympathy for her at all.

"I'll give you ten times what the other party promised you." Tao Huan tempted, "Besides, I can also agree to your other requests~"

Xiao Yunji remained indifferent, his eyes showed no fluctuation, and he raised his sword even more firmly.

Tao Huan dodged awkwardly, a little surprised.

The mental method she practiced naturally had a bewitching effect, but just now it didn't work at all.

"you……"

Xiao Yunji swung several concealed sword energies on the spot.

Tao Huan had more injuries on her body.

She no longer held on to any hope, as if she delayed any further she might die.

Tao Huan raised her eyebrows and looked up with resentment. She immediately tried her best to resist. At a certain moment, she took out her most valuable possession and escaped underground.

The air was fluctuating with the aura of a semi-immortal. Xiao Yunji frowned and then pressed his chest. The pain from the previous fight and the resistance just now made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"Escaped?" Xiao Yunji sensed it, but couldn't find the exact breath.

He looked a little unhappy.

……

Tao Huan fell directly into a deep house.

He was covered in blood and looked extremely miserable.

She didn't care about her injuries first, as long as it wasn't on her face.

Tao Huan first looked at the magic weapon in her arms and saw a crack on it, which made Tao Huan feel distressed.

"Ahhhh!"

"Damn man."

"Shut up, you're disturbing my master." Suddenly, a scolding came from the front.

Tao Huan then raised her head, but there was a curtain blocking her view and she couldn't see the person inside clearly.

"Thank you, Ghost King~"

Tao Huan looked around and immediately knew where she was.

She adjusted her expression and said aggrievedly: "The gift you gave me is broken."

Through the curtain, one can see a tall figure sitting casually on the armchair, leaning forward, not caring at all: "It's just a magic weapon, my master has as many as you want."

The man at the main seat did not speak, and his subordinate beside him passed on the message.

Tao Huan wanted to continue complaining with a wink, but was interrupted by the other party: "The master said that your injuries are serious. If you don't get treatment, it will be ugly."

Tao Huan looked at herself and then realized that she was in pain all over.

"I'll go right away, Ghost King, have a good rest."

Tao Huan left tremblingly, and the room became quiet again.

The figure behind the curtain moved, and then just sat quietly.

"Master, why are you wasting your energy to save her?" After a while, the subordinate standing there spoke up, "She has been too impetuous and disobedient recently."

The sitting man said in a mature and dull voice, "It's still useful."

"Yes."

The man raised his hand, and a scene of the place where Tao Huan escaped appeared in front of his eyes.

The man who was chasing Tao Huan was still exploring the spot, standing tall and slender. Suddenly, he glanced to the side as if he sensed something, and his eyes fell on a lingering breath in the air.

Hundreds of miles apart, we can see each other from afar, as if we can see each other.

Suddenly, the man moved his hand, shattering the picture in front of him, and the power fluctuated, blowing the curtain.

He peeked and saw a pile of white bones beneath the long robe of the standing subordinate.

With his cloak hood covering his head, he respectfully and piously burned incense for his master...