The villain wants to brush the favorability

On the way to the market, Jiang Haochuan not only received praise from his sweetheart, but also felt the wonderful feeling of being enlightened. Sample.

Qinghe was also infected by Fu Xing's silly joy, and for a while, some thoughts in his mind became clearer: this kid seems to have a talent for making him laugh naturally, in the short few days they met and got along During the month, Qinghe wanted to laugh more times than in the past 100 years; moreover, the accidents brought to him by Fu Xing, whether it was the thrilling life-and-death situation or unexpected surprises, made Qinghe feel the joy of life. His passion is completely different from the unfortunate experiences he had encountered that made him helpless...

Thinking of this, Qinghe suddenly smiled: Although he is still not sure whether he really likes Jiang Haochuan a little bit, but he already understands that this strange lucky star is a strange bright color that inexplicably appeared in his life, and it is very important to him. The meaning is extraordinary, and it may even completely change the future he planned... So Qinghe decided not to tie their relationship to the bond of good luck. It is true that he still hopes that his good luck will continue to grow. As he climbed up, he also knew that the lucky stars brought him not only good luck—whether this kid was his good fate or bad fate, just let it go and accept it with a smile.

Now that they are all planning to "smile and accept", Qinghe can no longer let Jiang Haochuan be as empty-headed as before, so when they arrived at the cultivator's market, Qinghe continued to enlighten his lucky stars while shopping for spiritual herbs. I answered, talked and laughed, and got along very well.

Just when Qinghe and Jiang Haochuan bought all the spirit herbs hand in hand, and were about to leave the market and go to the alchemy room, a cultivator who was setting up a stall not far from them suddenly yelled loudly: "How dare you do it in Pingyao City?" Saye, are you getting impatient?!"

The originally noisy market suddenly fell silent, and everyone turned their attention to the stall, only to see a black-robed monk covering the lower half of his face, squinting at the angry stall owner with sinister eyes, Jie Jie laughed and said: "Don't you understand the principle that strength is the most important thing? This seat has taken a fancy to your things, and you should be deeply honored to offer it with both hands, and you should kneel down and thank this seat for not taking your life by chance!" "

"Ah bah!" The stall owner had a fierce look on his face, and he sneered with his hands on his hips: "I'm returning this seat, that's what the ten great venerables claim to be, what are you, you are so arrogant and out of bounds, you should cut your tongue out If you are sensible, return the things to me quickly, and then bend over to apologize to me, then I will have a lot of adults, and I won’t care about you, a poor man... Hmph, anyone who comes to my stall to buy things, Even the adults in the stage of transformation have to pay the price for the spirit stones, do you dare to snatch it?" He only thought that the other party was bluffing, so he began to brag all over the sky, pulling out the tiger skins of monks in the stage of transformation to do it banner.

It turned out to be a bastard who didn't give money for shopping. When the nearby stall owners heard this, they all showed disdain and began to watch the show leisurely: monks of the magic way have always been rebellious. This kind of thing happens from time to time. It is not uncommon to see——

But where is Ping Yao City?Jindan Yuanying walks all over the ground, and monks who transform into gods often come and go; the most important thing is that this city is the territory of the first venerable of the demonic way!Regardless of the fact that most of these stall owners are only in the foundation building stage, they have seen and heard a lot of big people and big battles, and they have a solid backer behind them, so they are not afraid of trouble at all, with a strong back and confidence. All very hard.

According to the usual experience, the war of words between the stall owner and the man in black should last for a while, so everyone's attitude is very casual, people who have nothing to do are ready to watch the scene, and more people are Ignoring it, she turned her head and went about her own business.

However, Qinghe's heart sank. He stretched out his hand to embrace Jiang Haochuan, who was watching the excitement with his hood raised, and walked quickly without saying a word, pretending to be in a hurry, trying to stay away from the booth where the dispute occurred...

Just when Jiang Haochuan was puzzled, the situation in the field changed suddenly, and he saw that the black-robed man flipped his hand and slapped the stall owner's head fiercely with a thunderbolt, although his spell was blocked by a layer of protective white light in the middle. It was blocked for a moment, but the white light was scattered in the blink of an eye: the next moment, the stall owner, who still had an arrogant expression on his face, had his head burst and his body was scorched and fell dead on the ground—the death was extremely ugly.

The monks who witnessed this scene were all stunned, because as we all know, all the stall owners in this market are equipped with body protection jade pendants uniformly issued by Ping Yaocheng. Once attacked, the jade pendants will activate automatically. , using part of the defensive power of the city guard to protect the stall owner, so generally speaking, even monks in the Nascent Soul stage can't deal with them... Could it be that this black-robed man is really an adult in the Transformation Stage?But which cultivator in the transformation stage is not aloof and admirable, why would he come to the market to rob cheap street stalls and kill a low-strength stall owner? !

Before everyone could react, the man in black raised his hands, and hundreds of lightning bolts condensed out of thin air, crackling and hitting all the monks in the market: those lightning bolts seemed to have eyes, and they knew how to find their own targets. So no one in the field was spared——

Most of the cultivators in the field died in the blink of an eye, and the rest were covered by lightning, rolling and screaming on the ground... The bustling market was suddenly full of charred corpses. chilling.

The only two exceptions in the market are Qinghe and Jiang Haochuan. They neither died nor rolled all over the floor: just a moment ago, during the breath before the black-robed man issued a group attack move, Qinghe keenly sensed Seeing the changes in the surrounding spiritual energy, he quickly and covertly condensed a spell seal and pressed it on Jiang Haochuan's body, and then at the same time as the thunder and lightning appeared, he fell to the ground holding his precious lucky star and threw himself at an inconspicuous at the corner of...

Two beams of lightning came chasing after them, Qinghe held Jiang Haochuan firmly, and withstood the two attacks by himself; as the lightning flashed, Qinghe winked at Fu Xing, who was guarded by him, who was heartbroken, and then looked at him with both hands. With eyes closed and head tilted, the whole person was no different from being dead—after that, two beams of purple lightning were still lingering around Qinghe's body, making Jiang Haochuan so angry that he felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to vomit blood , but he still gritted his teeth, obediently pretended to be a dead body according to his sweetheart's suggestion, his whole body was stiff and motionless.

"Hahaha!" The man in black laughed wildly, and yanked off the black cloth that covered his face—this man's face was extremely pale, his lips were a strange purple, and at first glance he looked like a bird that had just come out of hell. The deadly ghost that crawled out.

The "evil ghost" raised his hand to take back the thunder and lightning that spread throughout the market, glanced around in satisfaction, and then proudly shouted to the dozen or so surviving Jindan stage monks who were dying: "I leave your humble lives, I want you to inform Mo Chengyuan—my surname Yan is also eligible to participate in the Demon Dao Supreme Conference! I wanted to challenge him at the last Supreme Conference, but he was absent... He must come in the next session, otherwise He is no longer worthy of being the number one venerable in the magic way, so he can be called the number one shrinking turtle in the way of magic!"

After finishing the harsh words, under the horrified eyes of the survivors in the market, the evil ghost surnamed Yan laughed contentedly for a long time, until the seriously injured monks could hardly hold on, he threatened With the electric light, he flew up, pierced the sky, and went away gracefully.

Before the people outside the market had arrived and all the seriously wounded in the field were unable to move, Qinghe jumped up suddenly, dragging Jiang Haochuan into the uninhabited dark alley behind the corner, as fast as a gust of wind. "Qinghe, are you injured?" Jiang Haochuan hurriedly asked in a low voice while running after him.

Crossing this dark alley is another bustling street. Before stepping out of the dark alley, Qinghe stopped, tidied up the robes on both of them, and responded with a faint smile: "I'm fine, don't forget me With the Thunder Element Sky Spiritual Root, that guy's tricks can't hurt me."

Jiang Haochuan let out an "Oh" and said sullenly, "Is it really all right? What happened just now, why can no one find out that we are pretending to be dead?" Today Jiang Haochuan is not as blind and ignorant as before. The ground was full of the corpses of the foundation-building monks, and those of the Jindan stage were also seriously injured. Thinking about it, he knew how powerful those lightning attacks were - so he secretly thought that Qinghe was just trying to be brave, but in fact he must have been injured. He was injured, which made Jiang Haochuan feel even more uncomfortable, when can he be replaced to protect his sweetheart?It's so frustrating to always be protected, I can't bear it!

"That's a secret method of pretending to be dead. I'll teach you the seal formula later. God knows you and I know it, but don't pass it on to others." Now Qinghe can't care about these many loopholes anymore. Fuxing shares some self-protection abilities, and he can relax a lot at critical moments when encountering danger.

Jiang Haochuan was still immersed in self-blame, just nodded indiscriminately, without thinking much at all.

Qinghe secretly lamented Fuxing's ignorance again, then led him out of the dark alley and blended into the crowd.By the way, if Qinghe had not possessed such a secret method of pretending to be dead this time, the two of them would really be doomed; Only monks have the qualifications to participate in the Demonic Dao Supreme Conference. The one named Yan... If it wasn't because he still wanted to keep some living people for demonstrations, the person he wanted to challenge would be dead at this time. Challenge a ghost!

Having escaped another life-and-death calamity, Qinghe is not happy at all—the secret method of pretending to be dead was created by Mo Chengyuan when he betrayed his sect and was hunted down hundreds of years ago, and he has not used it for many, many years It's been a while, and now he was forced out by that bastard surnamed Yan, besides, that guy came to provoke Mo Chengyuan... It's no wonder that Qinghe is happy.

More importantly, Pingyaocheng is afraid that chaos will break out, and they can no longer stay: it is no wonder that Qinghe is irresponsible, he can take on as much responsibility as he has ability, he is not Mo Chengyuan now, naturally So there is no qualification to continue to be the backer of Ping Yao City - in short, without him, there will be others, such a city with huge benefits, there are countless people who are greedy, and it was because of Mo Chengyuan's reputation in the past Dare to dream, it's hard to say now.

The root cause is that Mo Chengyuan's absence from the Demonic Dao Supreme Conference held every 20 years caused some people to be dissatisfied.As for that bastard surnamed Yan is just a spy, the person behind him is the real master... maybe one of the top ten venerables of the Demonic Way.

Qinghe sighed secretly, and directly led Jiang Haochuan to rent an alchemy room.He can no longer control the affairs of the Demon Dao, so he should worry about how they can get rid of Rou Ji's pursuit and return to the Xuanji Gate.