The villain beg you to kill me

Several thoughts quickly turned in my mind, it is too late to run, for the current plan, the only way to do this is to kick the author, a well-known and upright brother, out of the way first.

"Ouch, why did you kick me!" The author covered his butt, and looked at me aggrievedly, "Su, don't you want me?"

Wushe frowned and said, "Are you just friends?"

I said, "I'm not familiar with him."

At this time, the elder of Xianhuazong also stared directly at the author, and the author had no choice but to put away his grievance, and saluted the elder of Xianhuazong: "Senior, I am Zhang Jingde, a disciple of Shenjian Peak..."

The elder of Xianhuazong looked at him for a moment and said, "I have seen you."

The author breathed a sigh of relief.

The elder of Xianhuazong suddenly said: "Kneel down!"

The author was startled, and his legs softened and he knelt on the ground.

"Why are you wandering here? Are you having sex with a demon cultivator?" The elder of Xianhuazong asked coldly, flicking his whisk.

"Demon, Demon Cultivator?" The great author looked blank, "I just...have been blocked from enlightenment, and want to travel the mountains and rivers and broaden my horizons, so I came to this Immortal Isle with my friends..."

The elder of Xianhuazong stared at him with a pair of sharp old eyes, then raised his eyes again and looked towards me and Wushe.

Wushe stopped me behind him, his skin is very deceptive, he looks like a fairy, he doesn't look like a bad guy no matter what.

Only then did the elder of Xianhuazong look away, and asked the author a few more questions.

I saw the great author stand up and follow the elder of Xianhuazong into the dense forest path.

After a while, the great author who had won the trust of the elders of Xianhuazong came back swaggeringly, showed off his acting skills in front of us, and said, "I have heard important news."

"what?"

"Do you know why Xianhuazong came here? Do you know why Xianhuazong killed these people?" The author said triumphantly.

"Why?" I asked.

"I won't tell you who told you to kick me out at a critical moment." The author said.

"Because of magic repair." I said.

The author was stunned: "How do you know?"

"Didn't the elder of Xianhuazong ask you if you are a demon cultivator? Most of the people who can make Xianhuazong kill are demon cultivators. However, according to my observation, some of these people have no cultivation at all, let alone cultivating demons. So, killing Moxiu is mostly just an excuse. As for the real purpose behind it... the elder of Xianhuazong probably doesn't know it, so it's even more impossible for you to know."

After I finished my reasoning, the great author jumped up and hugged my arm: "Su you are so smart, you deserve to be mine..."

He didn't finish the second half of the sentence, and felt that the atmosphere was not right.

The immortal Wushe was looking at him with a smile on his face at the moment.

The author silently withdrew his hand and took a step back.

"Then what should we do next? Jiao Zhi has been taken away by the people of Xianhuazong, and it is not easy for us to snatch it." The author said to himself.

At this time, behind the great author, a black aura slowly approached.

I winked at the author.

"What's wrong?" The author looked at me strangely.

I grabbed Wushe and stepped back.

The author's body froze, and he seemed to feel that cold breath.

He turned his head slowly—

"Oh!" The author was so frightened that he immediately ran towards Wushe and me.

I saw the open space where the elder of Xianhuazong killed the murderer, now covered with black shadows, slowly hovering half a meter above the pile of corpses.

"This, what is this?" The author asked in horror.

"Don't talk, just watch." I squeezed his mouth.

The great author made a "woo hoo" sound and hid beside me.

At this time, one hand grabbed his collar and the other pinched my wrist, separating me from him.

Unpardonable is like a golden body, undeniably standing between me and the great author.

This little episode passed, and the three of us looked towards the clearing.

The black shadow devoured the corpses on the ground silently, and soon, there was no one in the open space, not even a trace of a fight could be seen.

The shadow also disappeared.

"What is this...?" I always feel that these black shadows appearing out of nowhere seem to be specially used to collect corpses.

"I don't know," the great author was still in shock, "Let's hurry up and find someone from Xianhuazong."

"You want to go with them?" I looked up at the author.

"Yeah, it's safer to be with them." The author said.

"If you show your feet, it will be no different from the fate of these people, and..." I touched my chin, "Your image of a domineering president has been cracked into a dog, how many points are left now?"

The author pointed at his fingers: "How do you know... I have to find my other half as soon as possible."

After some discussion, I decided to go it alone.

On the one hand, we don't know the details of Xianhuazong, and the other party's cultivation base is very high, and they are like walking on thin ice around them, unable to use their hands and feet; Yes, although he has never shown his face in the arena, he is not allowed to be recognized by his cultivation method. Although Wushe is a fairy, but after all, he is the resurrection of the dead, which will inevitably attract the suspicion of righteous people.

"The organization sent you to Xian Huazong to watch over, and you must complete the task well." I patted the shoulder of the great author.

"You really don't want me?" The author was aggrieved.

Wushe hugged my shoulders silently, and I said, "No, we will meet again in the Wulin League."

I felt the hands on my shoulders tightened, and I suddenly felt the pressure. From the moment the great author came out, Wushe didn't look good. This is actually one of the reasons why I want to get rid of the great author as soon as possible...

It seems that ever since I got Wu's forgiveness, I've gone farther and farther on the road of valuing sex and despising friends?

After leaving Shenxianyu, Wushe and I went straight to Wulin League.

If he didn't get Jiaozhi on Shenxianyu this time, he could only hope to find the protagonist first.

Moreover, I am also very curious, the massacre on Shenxian Islet was obviously aimed at the plot corrector, who behind the scenes ordered Xian Huazong to come out of the mountain, and also used such a lame excuse-Moxiu wanted to steal Jiaozhi.

Moreover, the most important thing is that this person can leverage such a powerful force as Xian Huazong, so how high should his status be?

Changning official road leads to Yunjing, the capital of Yunhua Kingdom.

At a post station by the road, several people from the Jianghu are sitting at the table chatting about the affairs of the Jianghu.

"Hey, that Bu Lian's death was also miserable. If you ask me, he just took revenge for Master..."

"Old Li, don't talk nonsense. This is the territory of the Wulin League. If Qinglan's people hear about it, you will be the next to die."

"Qing Lan is obviously the leader of the martial arts alliance, but his behavior is very strange. I heard that he has an assassination department under his command, which specializes in assassinating people who disagree with him."

……

I picked up the teacup and took a sip.

In order to inquire about the news in the Wulin League, Wushe and I specially found a place with a lot of people to rest.

Unexpectedly, there are people everywhere who regret the death of Bu Lian, and incidentally broke the news about Qing Lan, the leader of the martial arts alliance.

It is said that Na Bulian is a modest gentleman, very caring, loves to make friends, and is also a talented person. In short, he is all kinds of likable people.

Many people also didn't believe that he was in collusion with Chen Tianjiao, they only thought that he wanted to avenge his master.

It is simply what the people want.

On the contrary, it is Qing Lan, the leader of the martial arts alliance, whose reputation is not very good.

"The protagonist really has the aura of the protagonist, and the power is still so powerful after death." I sighed.

"Since Bu Lian was killed by Qing Lan, Qing Lan is probably the villain." Wu She guessed.

However, the system did not give any beep.

"Let's find the protagonist first, and then look at the next step." I said.

"I'll find someone to ask about the protagonist's whereabouts later." Wushe nodded.

A dark and stormy night.

I was suddenly awakened by a burst of murderous aura.

He stretched out his hand to touch the side of the bed, it was empty, Wushe was not there.

I immediately turned over and got out of bed, and almost at the same time, several hidden weapons swished onto the bed, where I was lying just now.

The windows swayed left and right in the wind, and a black shadow fell into the room.

I saw that the barking was not good, isn't this a "puppy"?

"Ming, you are brave enough to collude with outsiders to deceive me." Shadow took a step forward, revealing half of his cold face.

"Master." I called out, but didn't move.

"Say," Lie Jin raised the sharp weapon in his hand that looked like a sword but not a sword, drew an arc of light in the air, and then pointed at me steadily, "Who is that bitch pretending to be my master?"

I couldn't help but get a headache, being entangled in the broken brocade, nothing good happened, but at this time Wushe didn't know where he had gone.

"Is he your master, can't you tell?" I asked.

Lie Jin was immediately annoyed: "Of course he is pretending. My master has long since passed away. Moreover, he colluded with you and obviously has other plans. He said, are you trying to usurp the throne of the leader?"

After going through all kinds of things before, I have already labeled the word "tsundere" on the cold face of this great leader.

"You can wait for him to come back and ask..." I said.

"Hmph, I have exactly this intention." Lie Jin put away the weapon in his hand, pulled a chair, and sat down.

He is really going to sit here and wait...

I sighed, "Would you like some water?"

Lie Jin glanced at me: "Ming, you don't have to bother trying to please me, once the fake identity of that person is exposed, you two will be guilty of the same crime."

I had no choice but to go to the bed and look at the shiny hidden weapons on the bed. I don't want to sleep well tonight.

"Wait, this bed... you two are so bold, you actually slept on the same bed?!" Lie Jin stood up suddenly, and drew his weapon again.

I dodged a blow from the side, and only heard a "click", and the bedpost broke.

I thought to myself, when Wu She first introduced me, I was my mistress... Although I am not a mother at all, shouldn't my mistress and master sleep on the same bed?

Seeing Lie Jin's canthus tearing apart, I couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

"That's right, the two of us are a couple of monks, of course we share the same bed—but what's your business?"

After I finished speaking, I felt a little regretful. I was stimulated to show affection to an npc.

"That's right." There was a gentle and watery reply from the door, only to see Wu'she Shi, who was wearing the skin of a "gentle and kind" master, walked in, "Sometimes there is no bed at all, so I have to make do in the wilderness." .”

My face suddenly became hot, and I was a bit worse than shameless.

The leader, Lie Jin, simply froze, his hand holding the weapon kept shaking, and finally, he choked out: "Liar!"