Silly White Sweet Villain Transformation Plan[Transmigration Book]

But looking at the direction from which the explosion sound came, the dust was flying, the flames were soaring into the sky, black smoke burst into the sky, and scattered the surrounding thin clouds. That place was where Xiaoyaomeng was stationed.

The person who came to report the letter was covered in blood, and it looked like he had escaped desperately. After speaking, he passed out and was taken down by the people behind Qiuqing to heal his injuries.

The noise was too loud, Feng Tinghan broke free from his sleep, and looked at the fainted person thoughtfully.That person's cultivation base is not low, the wounds on his body are obviously the handiwork of the demon world, others don't know, but he is very clear, those wounds just look hideous, in fact, they won't make him faint at all, I'm afraid it's something else inside story.

The commander of the imperial guards was extremely anxious. The Xiaoyao League was stationed in the capital. Such a big commotion would surely cause the people in the city to panic. He could not escape the responsibility for the chaos in the capital.

Qiuqing played with the bead string in her hand on her own, and she didn't speak for a long time. His expression did not change, and he didn't look like he had just been taken to his lair.

Feng Tinghan thought for a moment, stood up straight and tugged at Fu Sigan's sleeve, and asked in a low voice: "Master, did something happen to Xiaoyaomeng? Was it done by the Demon Realm?"

The matter of Zhujian Villa and Yaoshenzhuang shocked the entire comprehension world. On the way to Jiangyang, some cultivators also mentioned this matter. Without exception, it was rumored that the black hands behind the scenes were people from the Demon Realm.

Fu Siqian didn't draw a conclusion directly, Qiuqing's performance was too abnormal, including today's big fanfare to show off the power of the various sects, it didn't seem like something he would do. Will be moved by the royal guards of the dynasty.

"Things are not as simple as they appear on the surface." Fu Siqian thought for a moment, and then said carefully, "Different from Jianjian Villa and Yaoshenzhuang, Qiuqing is cruel and ruthless, and the people under Xiaoyaomeng are not kind people. It is too strange to be injured like this so easily. It's not a thief calling for a thief."

Feng Tinghan nodded. They had different bases for thinking about the problem, but they came to the same conclusion: "This move will cause turmoil in the dynasty. According to Qiuqing's style, it is not surprising to do such a thing."

Everyone around whispered, and the commander of the imperial guards was anxious, he took a step forward and grabbed Qiuqing: "Commander Qing, something so serious has happened, why don't you give the order to go back?"

The people around Qiuqing gasped, and silently took a few steps back.

Countless people have guessed why Qiuqing likes to wear a green gauze hat, and even made a list, ranking each reason. story", "he was poisoned by the Qingsha cap".

As Qiuqing's vicious reputation became more and more insane, over time, there was a unified answer to everything about him: he was sick.

In recent years, Qiuqing rarely showed up, so the number of "sicknesses" has been greatly reduced, causing many people to misunderstand him, thinking that he is a reasonable person who can talk, such as the commander of the Imperial Guard.

Regardless of dissuasion, this person squatted in the Xiaoyao League for several days, and insisted on bringing someone into the garrison, asking Qiuqing to come forward to light candles and pray for him in the Xiaoyao League. He followed him to the inn where the various sects stayed, and even set fire to the dynasty to save face.

So this simple and honest commander drifted away, and he didn't wake up until he was slapped and slapped nearly ten meters away by the reasonable young commander in his eyes.

Qiuqing moved her wrist, and the beads were caught between her fingers, and they were about to fall off. He still had a little bottom line as a cultivator. This slap did not use spiritual power, and it was purely slapped with hands. It was crispy and red.

This person has a wicked temperament, he paced slowly, and everyone behind him obediently gave way, not to mention blocking him, no one dared to get close to him.

The poor commander was still lying on the ground, with a puzzled look on his face, mixed with embarrassment and anger, and let Qiuqing pick his chin with her toes.

"No one has dared to touch me for so many years, don't you want the commander's hand?" Qiuqing said in a soft voice, speaking slowly, with a sloppy smile, "You were just teaching me how to do things ?"

The leader trembled like a sieve and dared not speak.

Fu Siqian looked at Qiuqing disapprovingly, and commented: "It's too vicious."

Feng Tinghan: "?"

Fu Sigan looked serious: "You don't hit people in the face."

"..."

Feng Tinghan has a new goal, to become a vicious person in the future.

Changling Immortal Venerable and Mingguang Immortal Venerable of Wuji Mountain are always easy to be mentioned together. Without him, one of these two can easily chat with everyone, and the other can easily make everyone become enemies with her. There is a natural moat in the world.

Ye Mingguang sneered: "Do you still want to bully mortals, Qiuqing?"

Xiaoyao League raises all cultivators, and they are not low-level cultivators. Today, Qiuqing brought all his confidantes who have followed him for many years, and some of them are familiar faces. They went to Luwei Mountain with Qiuqing , Hearing this, they all looked sideways, and looked at Ye Mingguang coldly.

Yan Junxing sighed, no matter in Wuji Mountain or anywhere, he always had a lot of troubles, and this group of people added fuel to the fire and became more and more proficient.

"It's almost time. If the commander-in-chief doesn't take anyone back, the snake that leads out of the hole will probably run away." Yan Junxing rolled his eyes, and his smile deepened, "I will naturally not stand by and watch the emperor being kidnapped. From now on I will act together with you, and it will not be in vain that the commander-in-chief burned down the inn to welcome me to Xiaoyaomeng for a short stay."

Obviously it was a disgrace, but he broke it into the intention of inviting them to the Xiaoyao League. Not only the others in the Xiaoyao League were speechless, even Qiuqing was stunned.

In just a few words, everything was revealed. As expected of a living judge who can judge yin and yang and see people's life, Qiuqing withdrew her feet and ignored the commander of the imperial guards who was about to faint from fright.

All the sects looked at Yan Junxing with even more admiration. He is worthy of being the world-renowned third son, eloquent and eloquent.

The biggest difference between sophistry and rhetoric is that one may persuade the other party, while the other may anger the other party.

Fu Siqian looked at Yan Junxing, who was shaking his fan calmly, and Ye Mingguang, who was blocked by other sect cultivators with an angry face, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart. It's really novel and unique.

I don't know what came to mind, Qiuqing once again controlled herself not to "fall ill", and agreed with Yan Junxing's statement almost gently: "Then I will trouble you all to come with me."

The people who had stayed in the capital for nearly a month and hadn't entered the gate of the Xiaoyao League cast a deep gaze on Yan Junxing, their eyes were burning and hesitant to speak.Fu Siqian felt that they probably wanted to ask why they didn't just let Yan Junxing go down the mountain, but picked Ye Mingguang, who was short-tempered.

The bad-tempered Ye Mingguang injured her arm. She was slashed with a sword by the man who held the emperor hostage. It was also her fate. The man's last sword stab was inexplicably crooked, otherwise it would have pierced directly into her heart.

That sword is not ordinary, it is composed of two intertwined swords, one black and one red, extremely lethal, as if forged by drinking the blood of tens of thousands of people, as soon as it is unsheathed, it carries a murderous aura that fills the sky, Reminiscent of the battlefield full of gunpowder.

Ye Mingguang's eyebrows and eyes were slightly darkened, and the injury on her arm hadn't healed. If she guessed correctly, the sword must be weird.

Just as she was thinking, a person leaned over beside her, the quiet fragrance of grass and trees filled her nostrils, and there was a gentle voice with a smile dripping like spring water: "I forgot to ask these days, has the wound healed?"

Ye Mingguang knew his temperament, and he was not very familiar with the other immortals in Wuji Mountain. Yan Jun went down the mountain because of the Xiaoyao League, but after getting along with her in recent days, this person's attitude towards her is very different from before, which is inexplicable Her kindness made her vigilant, and she just replied hastily, "Don't worry about it, there is no serious problem".

Fu Siqian and Feng Tinghan walked side by side, seeing this scene rolled his eyes in his heart, don't need to think about it, Yan Junxing's old magic stick must be trying to plot against someone again.They were just harmless pranks, Fu Siqian didn't take it to heart, besides, until the end, who knows whether it was Yan Junxing who succeeded in playing tricks or Ye Mingguang who succeeded in fighting back.

The closer you get to the Xiaoyao League, the louder the panic and noise, the crowd is bustling, and the imperial guards have uniform uniforms, and the people will avoid them as soon as they see them, and everyone comes to the Xiaoyao League unimpeded.

Xiaoyaomeng is located on the west side of the imperial city, close to the city wall. The high-rise village overlooks the entire capital. The three characters of "Xiaoyaomeng" were inscribed by the first emperor of Chu personally, and the bronzing plaque hangs high, which is magnificent.

The door was opened, and a mess could be seen inside. Many people fell to the ground, and the thick smell of blood invaded everyone's mouth and nose. It is not difficult to imagine how tragic things just happened here.

Qi Shuyun frowned, moved closer to the elder of Zang Jianfeng, and said in a low voice, "Master, this doesn't seem to smell like human blood."

It's no secret that he has a keen sense of smell in Hidden Sword Peak, and it's normal to be able to smell the difference in the smell of blood at this time. The elder shook his head slightly, signaling him to be quiet.There are not a few people who can see the difference. At this time, they and Xiaoyaomeng are on the same boat, and they can only play together.

After everyone entered the gate, Qiuqing immediately ordered people to lock the gate. The people lying on the ground stood up. They were covered in blood, but they moved very quickly. After seeing Qiuqing, they dispersed to different directions and started Carry out a close and careful investigation.

Fu Siqian understood that Qiuqing went to show them off with great fanfare, clearly to create the illusion that he was not in the Xiaoyao League. I am afraid that the loud noise and the people who escaped to report the news were all arranged in advance by him.

Since the accident in Yaoshenzhuang, Xiaoyaomeng has attracted countless attentions. Xiaoyaomeng has many high-level cultivators, and naturally they are not satisfied with the situation of being constrained. Qiuqing planned all this in order to attract those who want to attack Xiaoyaomeng People, even if they can't be caught, they can divert everyone's attention from Xiaoyaomeng.

At this moment, a feathered arrow came through the air, with a note tied to the end of the arrow, heading towards Qiuqing.