Dressed as a villain big brother

In the end, Bai Qingyun reluctantly took out a spirit stone under the threat of the man to sue the head of Tianyi Sect.I didn't expect to become a monk, and I still couldn't escape the threat of suing my parents.

Seeing the man dancing in the store with the spirit stone in his hands, he couldn't help but curse secretly: "You are so swindling and defrauding people of money, I'm afraid someone will smash the store sooner or later."

"Little monk, you are wrong. My fees are always based on the identity of the person. If you have money, you should pay more, if you have no money, you should pay less." The man carefully stuffed the spirit stone into his sleeve, and looked at the white man up and down. Qing Yun said: "Besides, I even made a fortune for you."

"Forget what?"

"Didn't I say it? Seeing that your seal is black, there will be a bloody disaster at a glance."

It turned out that this was the calculation, the corner of Bai Qingyun's mouth twitched, she packed the black box, turned around and left.

"Hey, this monk, stay a step," the man shouted from behind, "You must remember to put the black box in your pocket, not in the spirit bag."

Bai Qingyun stopped when she heard this, turned around and frowned at the man behind her, "Why?"

The man didn't answer, his whole figure was hidden in the dark, only the smile on his lips could be seen.

He stroked the tortoise shell on the table, his fingers were pale and bloodless, and his index finger, which was longer than his middle finger, circled the tortoise shell.Bai Qingyun swallowed, her right eyelid twitched wildly.

"Because," the man parted his lips, revealing his pale blue tongue, "there are a lot of thieves in the city recently, and they like to catch rich people like you the most."

Bai Qingyun took a deep breath, and left the shop without any money to buy candles without looking back.How stupid he must be to think for a moment that this person has hidden powers.

It must be because I read too many scripts, just like Yang Huai, I've lost my mind!

The moment he went out, he stretched out his sleeve to block the sun for himself.

However, the sudden strong light still made him unable to hold back the tears in his eyes. Bai Qingyun took out his sleeves and wiped his eyes. His chest suddenly felt cold. He sighed and turned his head. Sure enough, he saw a half-grown barefoot child holding a The familiar money bag ran away.

He really hit the mark, it seems that the law and order in this city is really not very good.

Bai Qingyun shook his head and snapped his fingers, and his purse reappeared in his hand the next second.So this kid is also unlucky, it's not good to steal someone else's wallet, but he wants to steal his monk's wallet.

Left and right are also boring, Bai Qingyun put an invisibility talisman on herself, and simply followed the barefoot boy, a little curious about where the other party was going.

It can be seen that this boy is very familiar with the small town. He shuttled through the complicated alleys in the city, and he chose his own direction without hesitation for a second every time he encountered a crossroad.

Bai Qingyun followed behind the other party, shuttling between the blue wall and earth tiles, and when he came back to his senses, he had unknowingly left the small town.

The boy didn't notice Bai Qingyun behind him, still holding his illusioned "money bag", happily ran to the tea stall, whispered a few words to a waiter dressed up, and then was led inside and disappeared completely.

Bai Qingyun raised her eyebrows, tore off her invisibility talisman, and strutted towards the stall.

When the waiter saw such a luxuriously dressed young man, his facial features were wrinkled with a smile, and he hurried forward to greet the guests.

Drinking the tea poured down by the waiter, he was frowned by Ye Qing and Yang Diao, and quickly put down the teacup, looking around quietly.

There are seven or eight tables around, and the people sitting there are people who are busy with their feet. Although it is not elegant, it is more lively and lively. Everyone is very familiar with each other. People at different tables can greet each other, and the same table is also Drinking small tea and chatting, just like the two at the table near him.

"Do you know that Ah Hua in our village is going to cry to death recently?"

"What's the matter?" The middle-aged man in the blue bunt asked in surprise: "Didn't you hear that she and his childhood sweetheart, Da Zhu, have a good relationship, and the two families just wait for the time to get married?"

"It's this Dazhu. Everyone thinks they are a couple because of their good relationship, but recently he said that he only regards Ah Hua as his younger sister."

This topic was interesting, Bai Qingyun hurriedly pretended to drink tea with her head down, and continued to eavesdrop with her ears up.

"What are you talking about! Since she is only a younger sister, then why does Ah Hua always ask him about his health and never refuse, and go to see him when there is nothing to do?"

"That's right, seeing that A'hua is getting older, she couldn't hold back the courage to say her heart, but this Dazhu shook her head and refused, and said that she hoped that this matter would be treated as if it never happened, and that she would still be a brother and sister in the future."

"Being brothers and sisters?! I just think about Ah Hua's good, I want Ah Hua to continue to treat her like this, but I don't want to be responsible, bah, scumbag!"

"puff!"

Bai Qingyun spouted tea. Although she knew that these two people were talking about Dazhu from their village, she still felt that she meant something, as if this scumbag was speaking to herself.

Wait, is it a scumbag for me to want to be brothers with Ye Qinghe?Bai Qingyun replaced Ye Qinghe with her own role, and analyzed what she had done in the past four years—well, a little bit.

Bai Qingyun silently covered her face, her cheeks were hot, and the kissing scene that she had finally forgotten began to repeat in her mind.

What's more terrible is that he suddenly found that his cheeks were hot only because of shyness, other than that, he didn't have any other emotions like disgust or embarrassment.

He seemed to be thinking a little dangerously, could it be because of Lingxuan?

On the other side, the waiter, who had been busy for a long time, found the tea on Bai Qingyun's table, and hurriedly stepped forward to take off the dishcloth on his shoulders and said in fear: "The small shop is a small business, it's all rough tea, which doesn't suit the taste of the guest. "

"No," Bai Qingyun covered her face and waved her hands, hurriedly said: "It's my problem, you go down first."

He wants to be alone now, and think about why he doesn't feel disgusted.

"That's good." The waiter breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a dark voice, "As long as you like it."

After finishing speaking, he flicked his wrist, and a cold light shot straight at Bai Qingyun's chest.

At the moment when he was about to pierce, Bai Qingyun swung his sword with his backhand, blocking the waiter's attack.He raised his head suddenly, but saw that the waiter's nails were sharp and long. Bai Qingyun looked at the man with a monster face in front of him, frowned and said, "Demon cultivator?"

How could there be demon cultivators? !

Bai Qingyun turned around and was about to remind the people around to run, but they all got up and looked at him, and took out a piece of magic weapon from their arms and under the table.

Bai Qingyun understood that she had been tricked.

"Jing Ming-jun, you didn't expect us to meet here, did you?"

In the shop, the barefoot boy walked out slowly. With every step he took, his body grew stronger and taller, until he stopped five feet away from Bai Qingyun.He took a deep breath and lifted his wig, revealing the familiar bald head.

Bai Qingyun was shocked: So there are also wigs sold in the cultivation world? !Sure enough, where there is demand, there is business.

Yingbald laughed wildly, "Oh, that person is right, you really will appear in this city!"

"Eagle bald," Bai Qingyun shrank his pupils when he saw the man's unkind expression, and warned: "The three alliance agreement is still there, I advise you to think clearly."

"The Three Leagues contract is a fart! Do you think we Yaozu really care about this? Sooner or later, you people and demons will be in our pocket."

Yingbald clapped his hands, and the surrounding scene changed in an instant. The tea stall that was originally located near the city appeared on the edge of a desolate cliff.

"Besides, no one saw it, how can we be sure it was done by our demon clan?"

When he gave an order, everyone around rushed forward.

However, Bai Qingyun is a person who has no strength in his hands. Turning the Liushui sword in his hand, a white light covered the sword body, and when he lifted it casually, a sword body blocked the first wave of attacks, and a milky white halo appeared on the sword body , the person in front of him was bounced away by him.

I saw that he was as light as a swallow, like a swimming dragon, and he shuttled among the monsters lightly and nimbly. Not only did he avoid the attacks of the crowd, but he also took time to injure many monsters.

After all, he is still Tian Yizong's elder brother.

Seeing this, Yingbald, who had been watching all the time, clapped his hands and praised: "Jing Mingjun is so skilled, he is worthy of being the senior brother of Tianyi Sect. But if it is this way, what should you do?"

After all, he actually took out a rattle from his bosom, and when he turned his fingers, Bai Qingyun felt as if an insect was biting and rushing into his stomach, and spit out a mouthful of blood on the ground with his mouth open.

He covered his stomach, and the Yaozu next to him took the opportunity to slash at him with a knife, but Bai Qingyun turned sideways but couldn't dodge, half of his sleeve was cut off.

"I didn't expect that we would put poison in the tea. Now as long as I turn the rattle, the poisonous insects in your stomach will bite madly, causing excruciating pain, ranging from spitting blood at the mouth, to severe aura flowing backwards and dying."

Unexpectedly, Bai Qingyun covered her stomach. In what age, poisoning is still popular.What a despicable means!What a corny plot!

It is impossible for the Yaozu's attack to stop because of Bai Qingyun's poor condition. In desperation, Bai Qingyun could only continue with his sword.Of course, it is impossible for the vulture to stop turning the rattle.

After being hit by such a weird thing, and it was the kind of continuous superimposed damage, Bai Qingyun was no longer calm and calm at the beginning.

These enemies are simply taking advantage of your illness to kill you. Magic weapons and spells are thrown at Bai Qingyun crazily without money. Under the countless colorful lights, Bai Qingyun is still powerless and is finally caught by the monster clan.

"Jing Mingjun, that's all."

Yingbald stepped on Bai Qingyun's back, and Bai Qingyun spat out blood with a cold snort. There was no doubt that this foot broke at least three of his ribs.

Seeing Bai Qingyun's miserable state, Yingtu finally felt better.The cousin has completely disliked him, and the position of the twelve generals seems to be in jeopardy, and those subordinates also started not to listen to him.How could he bear such grievances.

It was Ye Qinghe, and it was his younger brother who caused him to be like this.He can't touch Ye Qinghe, can't he also touch a mere Jing Mingjun?Thinking of this, he put down the rattle and took out a transparent vial from his pocket.

The vial was only half the size of a person's palm, and there was only a drop of dark red blood in the transparent glass bottle.Bai Qingyun swallowed, and her right eyelid started to twitch wildly again.The instinct of the body told him that this thing was dangerous.

"This is Xuanfeng's blood." Yingdu sneered, "The Xuanfeng's blood is so overbearing. When it meets other people's blood, it only takes one drop to swallow its bones, devour its flesh and burn its soul."

This is something he stole from his cousin, the pain that Ye Qinghe made him suffer, and today he wants his elder brother to suffer a thousand times the pain.

Xuanfeng, isn't that Ye Qinghe's blood?Ye Qinghe has been taken over by you for many years, since you are still hiding his blood secretly, are you all monsters perverted!

Yingbald winked, and the two demon cultivators around drove Bai Qingyun to the cliff. He slowly opened the bottle cap, turned the bottle mouth down, and a drop of dark red blood dripped on the wound.

In an instant, the two demon cultivators who had supported him on one side and the other on the right couldn't bear the power and instantly turned into ashes, but it was Bai Qingyun who was even worse.

He raised his head and screamed, only to see that his neck, face, and arms were covered with densely packed fine lines, with golden rays of light constantly showing between the fine lines.

Bai Qingyun was in excruciating pain. If it was the rattle before, he couldn't help rolling on the ground, but now it's as if someone cut off all the bones and meridians in his body, and he just spared his own life, and continued to knife and knife over there Digging his own flesh and blood.

In an instant, he forgot everything about demon cultivators, eagle baldness, and Bai Qingyun, and his brain was only occupied by the pain.

He opened his eyes wide, and vaguely felt that his seven orifices were bleeding, his voice was gradually inaudible, and his five senses were gradually disappearing. At this moment, he felt something kicked him, and he lost his balance and fell off the cliff. .

Absolutely, Ye Qinghe, what is wrong with leaving this kind of thing in the hands of Yaozu.When he goes back, Ye Qinghe must ask Ye Qinghe to peel three hundred catties of walnuts and five hundred catties of larkspur for him, and then he will tell him...

His consciousness gradually blurred, and the shadow of death shrouded his face. Before he closed his eyes, he seemed to hear Ye Qinghe calling his name again.But how is it possible, he clearly asked Lingxuan to hand over the jade slip to Ye Qinghe three days later.

Really, why is he about to die? This guy is still on his mind.

Bai Qingyun slowly closed his eyes, he seemed to understand why he didn't feel disgusted.

"Brother!"

In the distant sky, Ye Qinghe vomited blood as he watched the monk in white who had fallen off the cliff.

Obviously, he rushed over day and night the first moment he received Ling's propaganda message, but why is this the case.

Why!Obviously he is ready to give up the entanglement of the monster clan!Obviously he just wants to stay in Tianyizong and be with senior brother forever!

Why are these monster races still so aggressive, drinking his blood and eating his flesh, even the senior brothers want to snatch it from him!

Why? !

"One day, you'll regret it."

The voice of the man in red appeared in his mind again, Ye Qinghe slowly closed his eyes, yes, he regretted it.

He needs strength.

What are you willing to give.

give my all.

The man in red stretched out his hand in his mind, and Ye Qinghe held the man's fingertips, and the strength overflowed his whole body in an instant.

The blue sky was covered by dark clouds, under the black clouds, the handsome young man slowly opened his eyes, the mole at the corner of his eyes turned into a coquettish vermilion, the sword under his body turned into molten iron, and under his orders, it turned into a sword. An iron chain as thick as a forearm.

Countless demon cultivators attacked him, but all of them spit out blood within a radius of three feet and turned into bloody water. He moved forward step by step, and the red demon pills in the blood were absorbed by the chains.

Every time he absorbed a demon pill, Ye Qinghe's eyes turned red, and when he walked to the cliff, his eyes had turned into vermilion vertical pupils, and the Taoist robe on his body had also turned into a bloody coat.

Yingbald sat down on the ground, the thick murderous aura mixed with blood aura made him unable to breathe.The person in front of him was like a demon from hell, every time he took a step, Yingbald's heart trembled.

The feeling reminded him of someone, someone who should have died.

The author has something to say:

When I coded the outline, my friends crazily complained about me, why did I write out the old-fashioned plot of the cliff upgrade in 2020, don’t ask me why I don’t know, I really can’t think of another way woc

Today is also a day to cry for my poor imagination

Bai Qingyun is aware of her feelings, but it's useless, because you are destined to lose your memory.