The Big Devil vs. the Dark Villain

"You are such a shameless person, did I stop your son from going back?

If you have the ability, take him away. What's the point of making trouble in front of my cave every day?"

Just when Green Snake was about to resolve the issue, his defeated general suddenly led his men to the gate of his mansion to cause trouble, and he became furious.

A huge snake-like shadow appeared outside Nuanxiang Pavilion, staring coldly at the crowd wearing yellow Taoist robes who were arrogantly making trouble in front of the door.

It opened its bloody mouth and rushed towards the old man in the lead, and in a blink of an eye it was in front of the old man.

The old man's face turned pale with fright, his legs trembling, but he still held on, tightly gripping the peach wood sword in his hand and flew forward.

Soon they started fighting, dust was flying, light and shadows were flashing, the whole space began to vibrate, and at the same time a peach blossom demon quickly ran out from the back door.

"Two horns on the head is a sign of transformation into a dragon."

Nan Zhiyi sighed as he looked at the two bulges on the green snake's head.

He stroked his chin as he thought, the folding fan in his hand snapped shut, and an idea flashed across his mind.

No wonder when I entered the mountain temple, I vaguely felt the breath of a god. I thought it was an evil god, but I didn’t expect that it was a demon god about to be born.

He walked to Xuanyuan Huaixi's side and whispered, his eyebrows dancing with joy and eyes sparkling, "Your Majesty, are you still worried about the floods in the south and the drought in the north?

The opportunity to recruit talents has come. As long as we can capture him, controlling water and clouds will be no problem."

"In that case, we await the triumphant return of the Imperial Master." As soon as he said that, Xuanyuan Huaixi guessed what he was planning.

He went with the flow, patted him on the shoulder, and with a heavy expression, entrusted him with an important task.

"Okay, I'm happy to serve you." Nan Zhiyi said with gritted teeth. What else could he do but go forward helplessly.

At this time, the other side also came to an end. The middle of the flute cut the skin of the old man's throat, and some bright red liquid spilled out.

The green snake's cold vertical pupils stared at him intently, as if it was hesitant about something and did not go any further.

"Qingyi, no, my father is old and confused, please don't bother with him." At this time, a young man in pink clothes hurried in from the back door.

Because he came in a hurry, his hair was a little messy, he was breathing heavily, and his forehead was covered with sweat. He looked quite embarrassed.

The old man glared at the person as soon as he saw him, and he didn't even care about the sword in the flute around his neck, and started cursing.

"You rebellious son, you still have the nerve to come out here.

Look at what you have done, falling for such a half-human thing, you have made me lose face."

When the man heard him, he stopped where he was with a sad face, his face turned pale, his lips moved a few times, then he knelt in front of him and lowered his head helplessly.

"Father, I am unfilial, but Miss Qingyi and I truly love each other, please help us be together.

Otherwise, please forgive me for being unfilial, and I can only take care of you in your old age and see you to the end of your life in the next life."

"Here we go again. Not only did you betray your family for her, you also threatened to kill yourself at every turn. Do you think she has ever cared about you?

Every time she attacked me, she never held back. After all, we are a noble family, and she is just a demon, and she runs such a dirty place.

Maybe she has been played with by so many people and monsters. She is not worthy of you, my son, why are you so stubborn? "

The old man was prejudiced against the Green Snake, and when he saw his most beloved child risking his life for her, he was even more disgusted.

"But father, I love Miss Qingyi and I can't live without her. Please help me." The man looked at Qingyi obsessed and kowtowed to the old man.

Neither of them cared about what the other protagonist was thinking at the moment and just kept talking to themselves.

Qingyi had already retracted the sword in the flute and lowered his head, making it impossible to see his expression. His fingers were tightly gripping the flute, and veins on his back were bulging, as if he was suppressing some emotion.

"enough.

You guys must have had enough of this every day, right?

Qian Youfu, you rely on the fact that you saved my life and you always stay by my side. When did I ever say that I like you? Don't be so sentimental. "

Qingyi raised her head and said fiercely, her eyes slightly red and watery, and it was unclear whether she was sad or angry.

“Today you go with your lousy dad.

My Nuanxiang Pavilion is small, a place of debauchery and filth, and is not worthy of your Qian family's noble mansion, so I will not serve you.

A favor doesn’t have to be repaid in this life, I will find you and repay you in the next life.”

"No, Qingyi, no, I can't live without you." Qian Youfu looked at her with tears streaming down his face, knelt down and moved towards her, his eyes looking around.

Nan Zhiyi looked at the gaze he had just given her, held down her sword, and shook her head.

You can do whatever you want to do, but you can't dirty my sword.

Xuanyuan Huaixi did not have such concerns. Instead, he curled the corners of his mouth and revealed a wicked smile. The moment he looked at him, he drew out his Black Dragon Sword and threw it in front of him.

The Black Dragon Sword had followed him in battles and drank countless blood. A black and red mist lingered around it, and ghost shadows were screaming and struggling inside, swaying as if trying to break free from their restraints and pounce on him.

It looks very ominous at first glance. One can imagine that if someone uses this thing to wipe his neck, his soul will probably be torn to pieces the moment he turns into a ghost.

Qian Youfu seemed to be frightened as well, and used his hands and feet to move backwards, "Miss Qingyi, help me, help me, it's so scary!"

There was no trace of his previous suicidal attitude and obsession with Qingyi.

Nan Zhiyi looked at his cowardly look and chuckled. Knowing that his chance had come, he walked quickly forward and picked up the Black Dragon Sword.

The ferocious ghosts above seemed to have met their natural enemies. They fell silent and rubbed his hands obediently and flatteringly.

"A sword is like a wife to a sword cultivator. How can you just throw it away? You don't have to worry about it getting hurt and not being with you."

The sword seemed to have heard Nan Zhiyi's words and trembled to show its agreement. Xuanyuan Huaixi glared at the sword and it calmed down.

"It's not my wife. I have someone I love." Xuanyuan Huaixi looked at Nan Zhiyi seriously, held his hand and put away the sword.

Nan Zhiyi looked at his serious expression and her ears turned red with embarrassment.

She broke free from his hand and quickly walked up to Qingyi to start a conversation.

Xuanyuan Huaixi chuckled and looked at the Black Dragon Sword with a deeper look in his eyes.

Yi, you are mine, you can't escape!

"What you said is true. He is not my savior."

Qingyi grabbed Nan Zhiyi's collar in surprise, with a look of relaxation and surprise in her eyes that she herself didn't even notice.

He lowered his head and murmured to himself, "Great, now I can go find my brother."

The more he spoke, the more excited he became. He raised his head and was about to run towards the back garden. At that moment, a man in a blue shirt came out, lifting a veil with one hand.

There is a green snake mark between his eyebrows, his features are picturesque, and there is a smile at the corners of his mouth, as smooth and warm as jade.

"Little Qingyi, what are you talking about? Why are you so happy? Can you tell your brother about it?"

"Brother Qingzhu, you're here. I was just looking for you." Qingyi said and ran into his arms like a child and hugged him tightly.