The villain beg you to kill me

Speeding up the horse, I saw a morning glow shrouding the Moya from a distance.

I looked at Mo Ya, thinking that I could hand over the ancient wood heart formula to the protagonist soon, I felt very happy, and I wished I could go up quickly.

But Wushe didn't like what I wanted, so he held on to the horse and walked slowly.

His breath sprayed on my neck, it was hot and itchy, I don't know what he was doing.

I turned around, but he bit my lip violently. He didn't use any force, just bit my lower lip lightly with his teeth in a playful way.

I habitually stuck out the tip of my tongue and licked his upper lip. He wrapped one hand around my waist and held my face in the other. His body was tightly pressed together. I could feel the heartbeat coming from his chest, which was very powerful.

This kiss, kissing and kissing brought up the evil fire between us.

Wushe asked in a low voice, "Go before you finish?"

Fortunately, his hands have already stretched where they shouldn't be, and he is still here pretending to ask me for instructions. ? ?

After some lingering, my legs were a little weak, and I leaned on Wushe for a while, he held the horse with one hand and supported me with the other, and walked slowly.

The sun is gradually rising, the birds in the forest are chirping, and a small stream flows through the green grass and twists and turns into the depths of the woods.

I said: "It's hard for us to establish a good relationship with Lie Jin, and he is the leader of Chentian Sect. Killing him won't do us any good, why don't we stay for a while."

Wushe was silent for a while, and asked, "Why do you become a plot corrector?"

I said, "Because I have nothing else to do. When I was young, I still wanted to be a scientist. When I grew up, I realized that it was far from it. At that time, I thought, as long as others don't think my legs are inconvenient, and I can earn money, I can support myself."

Wushe asked, "Is it difficult to make money in your world?"

I thought for a while: "It's okay, it's just that my legs are inconvenient."

But Wushe said: "Well, I will support you in the future."

I was taken aback again.

Wushe said: "The job of a plot corrector is not suitable for you."

I am angry and funny, I have been a plot corrector for 13 years, this is the first time I heard that this job is not suitable for me.

"How can you see it?"

Wushe touched my lower back and hugged me tighter: "You are too kind."

I couldn't help laughing: "I'm kind? You're not mistaken, are you?"

But Wushe continued: "Those people are just tools, but you want to treat everyone equally. If it's not kindness, what is it?"

I said: "I'm just 'normal'. In our world, you know that most people are like me."

But Wushe snorted, with an expression of disbelief: "Is that so? People from your world didn't make this competition? Compared to our Demon Realm, people from your world seem to be better at juggling human life."

I frowned, and I was not happy to hear him say that. People in the world I live in yearn for peace and freedom. In fact, most people don’t know that there is a world in books. In their view, the stories in the book are just It's virtual, it doesn't really exist.

As for those few people... I am also one of them, traveling between reality and fiction, and regard human life as nothing, but in our hearts, we still think that everything in the story is false...

At least that's what I thought until I met Unforgiven.

"Most people in our world are kind and ordinary, and most countries are peaceful. We live a life with few disturbances, but I like it very much."

Wushe looked at me with some thought in his eyes, and didn't say anything else.

I know he has always thought that I was forced by some evil organization to be a plot corrector, and once regarded the author as the leader of the villains. Whenever I mentioned these things, he would show a hostile or defensive attitude.

It's much better now, as I keep instilling in him that our world is still very good, and there are still many good people. I am a plot editor purely for my livelihood and personal hobbies, etc., etc., he can now calmly Accept my world. ? ?

After Wushe and I entered the range of Chentian Sect, a shadow immediately came to pick us up.

The shadow brought us to the leader Lie Jin. After many days, Lie Jin looked at me still full of hostility.

No, no, it should be said that the hostility is stronger than before.

However, as Wushe said, Lie Jin has no interest in persecuting the protagonist.

I handed the Gumu Xinjue to Wushe and asked him to take it to the protagonist.

I was led by the shadows back to where I used to live.

I really want to see the protagonist, but now I'm in a mess, I'd better take a shower and sleep to recharge my spirits before going to meet the protagonist, anyway, it's not too late.

The disciples in the teaching quickly brought the wooden barrels for bathing, filled them with hot water, closed the curtains, and retreated quickly.

In the steaming water, I unbuttoned my clothes and was about to plunge into the comfortable hot water when I suddenly heard rustling outside.

who?

I was annoyed in my heart, I finally took a hot bath, who is so blind and dangling outside.

Reaching out to get the coat, there was a "whoosh", the sound of the window paper being torn, and something shot in.

I dodged immediately, only to see a dark and shiny poisoned concealed weapon fall into my bathtub.

The hot water inside immediately turned green!

I feel hairy in my heart, this is killing people.

He didn't bother to put on his coat, so he walked out.

Then, "swish" several hidden weapons sprinkled in, all of them were aimed at me.

I had no choice but to raise my robe, wrap up the concealed weapon, and throw it aside.

"Who? Backstabbing, what a hero!" I retreated behind the barrel and kicked it out. The barrel flew straight out, splashing hot water on the window.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, I grabbed my whip, dodged out the back window, and walked out along the path. ? ?

No one caught up.

I hid in a corner and waited for a long time, but the surroundings were quiet.

But I became suspicious in my heart, this is the territory of Chentian Sect, and I am in charge of punishment and protection, so it seems that there are not many people who can tease me.

Lie Jin, Lie Jin, fortunately I was still advising Wu She not to take you first. ? ?

The surrounding air suddenly cooled down.

I gripped the whip tightly, and slowly moved out.

It is murderous.

The murderous intent is very heavy, most likely to kill someone.

Suddenly, a person fell in and rushed straight at me.

I was about to flick the whip, but I saw a familiar person - Bu Lian!

I hurriedly withdrew my internal strength, and Bu Lian threw herself on me. At that moment, many thoughts turned in my head, such as whether Bu Lian would have other plans, would she want to plot against me, but after thinking about all kinds of things, I instinctively Still supported him.

But it turns out that I was thinking too much. As soon as Bu Lian pounced on me, a hidden weapon flew from behind. That's right, it was a canopy, like a shower head spraying water, with fine and dense needles.

Bu Lian is going to block the hidden weapon for me.

I hugged Bu Lian, turned around and changed positions, threw out the long whip, and knocked down the ox hair needle.

Even so, I still felt a tingling pain on one side of my body, and it soon became numb.

Thinking of the boiling green hot water just now, I couldn't help but feel my scalp tighten. ? ?

"Crack Brocade!" With a voice of extreme anger, Wu's figure suddenly appeared in front of me.

He grabbed my arm and pulled me whole into his arms.

With one hand resting on my vest, the warm and comfortable zhenqi poured in endlessly. I leaned on his arm, and my heart finally became more at ease. I can't move, and my eyes are a little blurry.

I vaguely heard Wushe say in my ear: "Hold on." He disappeared.

Someone supported me, with the familiar smell of sandalwood on my body, I closed my eyes and asked, "Bu Lian, you didn't get hit by a hidden weapon, did you?"

Bu Lian didn't answer me, his hands trembled a little, and after a while he said, "I'm sorry, it's my fault."

I breathed a sigh of relief, I didn't know that taking a bath could be counted as hemiplegia, and sure enough, I spent too many comfortable days with Wushe, so I became a little slack.

And that Lie Jin is not someone who can be ordered by others, his eyes are already so vicious when he sees me, I actually thought that he could be included in our camp...

I opened my eyes, and vaguely saw Wushe and Liejin in the distance, their figures were moving so fast, I couldn't see clearly, Bu Lian lowered her head, blocking my sight.

"It's okay, my acupuncture points have been sealed." I said, "It's just that I can't move."

Bu Lian didn't speak. When his breath was close to mine, I realized that he was going to kiss me. My mind went blank. What?What's the situation?At first Bu Lian said that she liked me, I thought it was because of the halo of the nanny, or he died for too long, and his sanity was a little blurred, but now it seems——he really meant that... No, whatever he means, I Neither is acceptable.

I tried not to look away, but Bu Lian stopped, sighed, and said, "Jiaozhi in my body can save you."

I was taken aback, and couldn't help being a little embarrassed, did I think too much?

"You don't want me to kiss you...then drink my blood." Bu Lian lowered her head and bit her wrist. I vaguely saw his bloody hand stretch out.

I thought to myself, after so many worlds, I have never met such a considerate protagonist, and, just now, he really wanted to save me with his life.

The poisoning alarm of the system in my head has sounded for a long time, I opened my mouth kindly, and enclose the side of his wrist, the rusty taste permeated my mouth.

The protagonist's blood took effect very quickly, and my vision gradually became clearer.

Half of the body also regained consciousness.

"Ahem, okay, that's enough, let's stop the bleeding." I pushed Bu Lian's arm away.

Bu Lian helped me up, pulled off half of my sleeve and wrapped it around my arm. His face was a little pale, and he looked at me carefully. After a careful look, he suddenly froze somewhere.

I couldn't help but raised my hand and touched my neck: "What's wrong?"

Bu Lian looked away: "Nothing."

I looked not far away, Wushe was standing on the eaves, his white clothes fluttering slightly with the wind.

On the top of a big tree thirty feet away from him, a mass of black air as tall as a person is constantly expanding, and black debris bursts out from the inside, and dots of black light revolve around the black air rapidly.

A cold murderous aura was suddenly released!

Even from such a distance, I can feel the power of the Heaven and Earth Xuanmo Dafa, not to mention Zheng Zheng's unforgivable sharpness!

I immediately sat up straight, but was hugged from behind.

"Don't go," Bu Lian said calmly, "You can't beat him."

I pulled Bu Lian's hand away: "Then I can't look at Wu... Bu Chen is alone, doing nothing."

Bu Lian said coldly: "He doesn't even have the ability to protect you, so why should he stand with you?"

Surprised, I reacted immediately and tightened the neckline of my jacket to cover my neck.

"No need to cover it up, I'm not blind." Bu Lian sighed, grabbed my hand, and dragged me out.

I coughed: "Sorry, you go first. I won't go."

"When the Dafa of Heaven and Earth Xuanmo breaks out, this place will be blown to the ground—" Bu Lian suddenly changed color, "No, how could it be so fast?"

He was dragging me to run, so I had to use my newly recovered cultivation to shake him away, and quickly ran in the opposite direction. Even if I wanted to leave, I had to drag that idiot Wushe along with me.

The hem of Wu's white clothes was blown up by the sudden gust of wind, and he drew half a circle in the air with his bare hands, slowly pointing to the center of the black air.

A faint green light overflowed from his fingertips.

The black air kept vibrating, making a terrible whistling sound, and the surrounding leaves were shredded and turned into pieces of ashes, which quickly rotated and gathered towards the center of the black air.

The murderous intent grew stronger.

I stand still, calling Wushe at this time will only distract him.

I hope, I hope that the ancient wood heart formula that he has hugged the Buddha's feet for three days can come in handy.