I'm the man who wants to be the villain

Qi Xiu opened his eyes, and what he saw were two frosty white sleeves outlined by golden threads, and a strong heart beat regularly in his ears.

The state of defense is poor, the ability to counterattack is low, the success rate of killing is high, the cost of killing is low, and the timing is good. Qi Xiu looked at the heart that was close at hand, and the tip of his tongue couldn't help but slightly licked. The exposed neck of the person within sight.

The huge pain made Ouyang Xijue, who was in his sleep, subconsciously let go of the arms that were holding Qi Xiu tightly, and began to struggle.Qi Xiu took the opportunity to turn over and sat on Ouyang Xijue's abdomen with his legs crossed. His calf muscles were tight and he clasped his struggling waist. The most vulnerable places on both sides of his waist were imprisoned, and Ouyang Xijue suddenly woke up.Looking at Qi Xiu who was frost-covered with a dazed face, he let out intermittent "uh uh uh" yells.

The arms that were still free wanted to grab Qi Xiu's shoulders, but Qi Xiu's hand controlled one of the arms and could not move.Ouyang Xijue began to feel dizzy in front of his eyes, his eyes turned white, and the spiritual energy in the sea of ​​qi was exhausted because of the violent spiritual energy that suppressed Qi Xiu's body before. At this moment, he is like a mortal warrior, who can't use any spells.

Is he going to die? Ouyang Xijue's eyes gradually lost focus, and the darkness was slowly engulfing him.

When the last ray of light was about to be swallowed, Ouyang Xijue suddenly found that his body loosened, and countless air poured into his nostrils. Before he could be happy, the light was completely swallowed up, and he passed out.

The instigator, Qi Xiu, stared at Ouyang Xijue who fainted for a few seconds, and then slowly jumped off him.

Walking out of the door, a streak of blood-colored setting sun appeared in the originally pitch-black sky outside the door, expanding to most of the sky from far to near, spreading circles of blush, covering the entire village.

Qi Xiu stood in the center of the village, staring straight ahead, as if the half of the sky that had been burned slowly fell from top to bottom, the ancient desolate air swayed around, the air current blew his clothes, and there was a clear sword howl Resounding from his body, straight into the sky.

Is this your purpose, Maggie?

Qi Xiu quietly looked at the Shimen exuding an ancient atmosphere, revealing a hint of sarcasm.

Without the slightest hesitation, Qi Xiu strode towards the wide-open stone gate, his wide sleeves rattling in the upstream, the green pines were cold, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, not concealing its sharpness.

Entering the stone gate, after a while of darkness, Qi Xiu heard birdsong, light and bright, where the green hills spread, the greenery was lush, and the clear stream gurgled past, it was really a sudden enlightenment.

But when Qi Xiu unfolded his spiritual sense and took a panoramic view, half of the towering peaks were yang and half were yin, and the other side of the valley full of vitality was barren of grass and dense with bones.

"Not coming out yet?"

Seeing this scene, Qi Xiu already had some guesses.

"I still can't hide it from you." A phantom appeared in front of Qi Xiu, with a gorgeous appearance like a magic girl.

"This place still hasn't changed much." Mo Ji floated in mid-air, looking at a piece of green, with nostalgia and regret in her eyes, "It's been thousands of years."

"thing"

Qi Xiu has no feelings for Mo Ji's nostalgia, he only wants what he wants.

"Oh, why don't you have the slightest bit of compassion, kid?" Seeing Qi Xiu's businesslike appearance, Mo Ji couldn't laugh or cry.

"Everyone gets what they need"

Mo Ji was choked again, she didn't know what to think, her tone was a bit lonely: "Yes, everyone gets what they need, it's my fault, actually I didn't expect you to come here, I..."

She stopped at the end, looked at Qi Xiu who was still indifferent, and understood that it would be useless to say more.At this time, the arrogant and indulgent Magic Girl felt a little guilty.

She floated under a big tree behind Qi Xiu, put her hand into the trunk, took out a pink-yellow round flower from the trunk, and handed it to Qi Xiu.

"This is the phoenix flower you want. When the time comes, just grind it into powder and give it to that brat."

Qi Xiu glanced at the Fengyinghua in her hand, took it indifferently, turned and left immediately.

Qi Xiu is not interested in understanding the purpose behind Mo Ji, let alone getting involved, since they have been in a transactional relationship since the beginning, being willing to cooperate is already his biggest concession.

Qi Xiu's figure gradually disappeared through the door, and Mo Ji looked at his back with a bit of sadness in her eyes.

"This cold temper really makes people love and hate"

After getting along during this period of time, she gradually developed a heart of appreciation for Qi Xiu. Qi Xiu's ruthless and decisive character is very suitable for her appetite. If she is still alive, maybe she can still take this kid as her disciple as her closed disciple .But, that's all if...

Moji turned around slowly, her enchanting figure was suspended in the air, her eyes passed through the green shades, and landed on the other side of the only towering mountain in the secret realm.

"Thousands of years, I know you are here, Halal"

Moji floated from mid-air to Wuyahai, her figure was as graceful as a frightened bird, as graceful as a swimming dragon, she rode the wind and pointed straight at Wuya.

After the vitality, there is desolation and death.There is also a name called "Sin Karma" on the dark side of Wuyahai, which is the place where sinful monks are buried because of the origin of sinful karma, and because of the extinction of sinful karma. Under this sea of ​​bones, there are countless bones of eminent monks buried.

What obstacle removal, everything is bullshit!

Moji wanted to laugh when she thought of the monks who had nothing to say, thinking that she would not be able to find the dead bald donkey by pretending to be missing.She knew far more than they knew, much more...

Mo Ji landed on the "Sin Career", with the bones exposed under her feet, and there was no trace of resentment around her, only endless silence.

There is no place where there is any vitality, not a single blade of grass grows, Mo Ji looks at the dead air everywhere, her heart is full of sarcasm, she thinks she is disdainful, but the corners of her mouth can't raise a sarcastic arc, and a drop of liquid slips from the corner of her eyes.She raised her hand and touched the corners of her eyes, and found that except for a small area, the rest were dry.But, why is she crying.

Suddenly, she felt a hint of Zen fragrance in the dry air, which was still the disgusting smell.

A bell sounded in the depths of her soul, mellow and profound, in the space confined by her in the corner, the object that had been dusted for thousands of years sounded his first sound.

The bell was still ringing slowly, not too big or too small, neither too fast nor too slow, which made people feel comfortable, but it blasted Mo Ji into a bloody mess.

"it rang"

Mo Ji was dazed by the sudden ringing of the bell:

"Stop ringing"

She is very resistant.

"Stop ringing"

The chime was still clear.

"Stop it, stop it, stop it!"

She started to growl, looking at the sea of ​​bones in front of her, her eyes became crazy.

"I told you to stop ringing, stop, stop for this magic girl!"

This is the token he gave her, and he is the only one in this world who can make it sound.

Halal that dead bald ass, really, really...here.

Even the gods of Daluo couldn't help but be eroded by the dead air all over the mountain, let alone after thousands of years.

The bell rang melodiously, and the sound of the Buddha rang in the ears, but Mo Ji's internal organs were disturbed beyond recognition, and her eyes were devastated, and the madness in her eyes became more and more intense.

"Everyone in the world says that the real Buddha, the Muslim master of Jinlei Temple, is the reincarnation of the real Buddha. He is merciful, and he is the most benevolent person who does good to save people. They all think that you practice the way of sentient beings, but they don't know that you are the most ruthless person, ruthless and desireless." , the heart is as hard as steel!"

Mo Ji's alluring face seemed to grow old in an instant, "Is the common people really that important? You have done so much for them, how many people in the world still remember you. You bald donkeys are really stupid for generations, Obsessed fool."

There is no trace of life in the desolate crime career, and there is only one lonely figure standing on the bones in the vast world, laughing wildly:

"I told you that I can only take your life. Since it took your life, let me end it all. I will destroy everything you care about."

-

Qi Xiu, who had just walked out of the gate of the enchantment, suddenly heard a violent vibration of the stone gate, and then it collapsed, dissipating in the sky and the earth in an instant, such a huge change was never expected by Qi Xiu.

He glanced in the direction where Shimen disappeared, and he knew that person would never come out.

It is her luck and misfortune to decide her own ending.

When Qi Xiu returned to the room, Ouyang Xijue was still unconscious on the bed. He held him on his shoulders and walked out without looking back.

The monsters on the road disappeared without a trace, and the entire secret realm was in chaos, gray and red alternately.

Qi Xiu took out Fengyinghua, the delicate pink-yellow flower flew out of his palm as soon as it touched the air, suspended in mid-air, and slowly floated forward.

He carried Ouyang Xijue and followed behind Feng Yinghua. Unknowingly, Qi Xiu found that the ground under his feet began to overflow with fine yellow sand, and the blood-colored space gradually dissipated. Suddenly he felt the wind blowing on his face, rough Thick objects grazed his face, and the dry smell of being scorched by the sun became clearer and clearer in the air. Suddenly, the familiar yellow sand hillock appeared in front of him.They returned to the outside world.

Qi Xiu quickly grabbed the floating Fengyinghua and stuffed it back into the Qiankun ring, flashed out the spirit sword, and began to fly swiftly and unimpededly with the sword.

Back in the wilderness city, Qi Xiu punched Ouyang Xijue who was still unconscious, and the poor Ouyang was dizzy and led Qi Xiu to find Asher.

Asher, who was lying on the bed, saw the man in front of him, ecstatically struggling to get up: "Senior brother!"

"Brother, are you alright?"

Qi Xiu threw the confused Ouyang Xijue to his friend who came over after hearing the sound, and issued an expulsion order: "Give me the prescription of Fengyinghua, you go out."

"Oh, yes." Hearing Qi Xiu's words, Ouyang Xijue, who had formed a habit, nodded obediently, took out a piece of yellow paper from his arms and handed it to Qi Xiu, and then pulled his bewildered friend out. room, and closed the door.

Friends who ate melons all the time looked at Ouyang Xijue worriedly: "Xijue, are you okay?"

"Ah? I'm very, very good." Ouyang Xijue started to talk, "I just feel a little pain in my head, Dove, don't keep dangling around, it makes me a little dizzy."

"I'm not shaking"

"Hey, why are you here? Hey, why am I here?"

After finishing speaking, Ouyang Xijue's eyes darkened, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

"Western Finals!"

After Ouyang Xijue and the others left, Qi Xiu didn't seem to see Asher's earnest eyes. He took the prescription and walked to a corner of the room to sit on the floor. There seems to be red fireworks looming on the medicine stove.