I just want to be a villain in peace

Yandi Thirteen Docks.

It was a sunny day, and Qin Kun went to the quiet room with the talisman paper and cinnabar, feeling extremely relaxed.The past few days had been cloudy and rainy, and those two "people" were making a fuss, almost tossing him to death.

Qin Kun yawned as he walked.A gust of wind blew by, he shivered, and felt a cold chill for no reason on his back.

Qin Kun turned around and saw nothing.

He must have thought too much, the sun is so big, they must not dare to follow, Qin Kun thought to himself, when he suddenly heard someone calling him from behind.

The visitor looked in a hurry, seeing him stop, stepped forward and grabbed him, dragged him out without any explanation.Qin Kun struggled a bit, but he didn't break free.

"Junior Brother Mo, what's the rush?"

Junior Brother Mo walked quickly, as if he was afraid of being a step too late. Hearing this, he gave Qin Kun a solemn look, and said in a low voice, "Someone is looking for you."

Qin Kun's heart skipped a beat, and a bad guess surfaced in his mind: "Who?"

"That killing god—" Junior Brother Mo deliberately lowered his voice with a bit of unpredictable coldness, which made the name he said next add a bit of taboo, "from Kunlun Mountain——Chu Junyi."

Qin Kun said in his heart that sure enough, he calmed down, his palms were sweating, and he pretended to be calm and asked, "What did he come to see me for?"

"I don't know." Junior Brother Mo said, he stopped suddenly, raised his eyes to look at the tall figure in the distance, and swallowed, "You... go by yourself, Junior Brother, I can only take you here." After finishing speaking , took a few steps back quickly, and ran cautiously back to the crowd watching from afar.

Qin Kun looked at Junior Brother Mo sweating, and Junior Brother Mo gave him an encouraging gesture from afar.The man outside the mountain gate seemed to sense it and took a look.Junior Brother Mo lowered his eyebrows and looked down at Qin Kun.

Under the indistinct sight of everyone, Qin Kun bit the bullet and walked towards the gate of the mountain, quietly pressing his hand on the accepting bag——

Fortunately, the weather is fine today, and that person cannot come out.If Chu Junyi really came...he...he just didn't say anything.

It stands to reason that even if Chu Junyi is the young master of Kunlun Mountain, who is famous all over the world, he suddenly ran to Shisanwu in Yandi to worship the mountain gate without saying hello. Perhaps the disciples of Shisanwu would be surprised, but they would not As for being silent like a cicada like a cicada, he even dared to wait and see from a distance, and didn't even have the courage to approach him.

There is a reason for all this.Not to mention the thirteen docks of Yandi, the entire north, perhaps including the south, knows that there is a god of death in Kunlun Mountains that must not be messed with.

Not to mention that after the Fengshouwu massacre half a year ago, the young master saw his senior brother die on the spot with his own eyes. He was so angry that he killed 290 demon cultivators in Huanyue Palace one by one with one sword. The faces of the Zhengdao who arrived were all green—every piece was broken into pieces, and it was said that it was a pile of meat, maybe it was flattering "them".

Just three months ago, this god of killing heard that the owner of the Illusory Moon Palace, who had escaped by chance that day, was haunting the Northwest Yin Corpse Blood Sect and Nightmare Cliff, and killed him with a sword in his hand. turn up.Poor Yin Corpse Blood Sect is a sect that has been passed down for more than a thousand years, and it is not a small one. I don’t know which sect is unlucky. It just happened to happen, and I made the young master a punching bag. The 72 flying corpses raised in the sect Not to mention being completely wiped out, the disciples in the sect also died and were injured, and their vitality has been severely injured since then. During this period of time, they have been in the Northwest Demon Dao like a lost dog, and it seems that they will not be able to survive.

And the monster in the Nightmare Cliff was even more unlucky.They don't have brains like the people of the Infernal Corpse, and they run away as soon as they feel something is wrong.These monsters only had the instinct to kill, and they couldn't climb the seal of the Nightmare Cliff. They were impatient to live at the bottom of the dark Nightmare Cliff. When they saw a living person coming down, they rushed up immediately, but how could they know? In addition to looking like a human being, the person who came down was even more terrifying than these monsters.According to the news from the northwest, on that day, the monsters on Nightmare Cliff almost died. In the end, even those monsters who didn’t know how to live or die ran up the cliff desperately. Dare to turn back.

Speaking of these things, it is a good thing to slay demons and eliminate demons, but even these decent families, including Yandi Shisanwu, feel shuddering after hearing it.Even if they just heard it, they could smell the faint smell of blood coming from behind.This way of doing things is too far from Zhengdao's usual practice.

But today, this god of killing came to his house in Shisanwu without saying a word. He only said that he was looking for a disciple named Qin Kun, and then he stood at the door without moving. ?

The disciples of Yandi Shisanwu haven't forgotten that Qin Kun seems to have known Shen Shiliu for a long time, let alone how they condemned Shen Shiliu in the Fengshouwu murder case half a year ago— —

Amitabha, Sanqing is above, bless that who has forgotten this matter.

Many disciples anxiously recalled whether they had said anything that should not be said, but they didn't know that their prayers had probably offended two groups of great gods.

So everyone seemed to be busy in their own way, but in fact their eyes followed Qin Kun all the time. Qin Kun walked in front of the man who was waiting alone under such "all attention".

After approaching, Qin Kun was really surprised to see Chu Junyi's appearance.

Naturally, he had also heard of many deeds of this person, but because it was a rumor and he had some personal feelings about this person, he didn't take it to heart. What a huge change.

If Chu Junyi in the past was a smug young genius who seemed to be surrounded by a halo of light wherever he went, then he is now a sharp sword stained with blood. The evil spirit of the body was contained in the scabbard.However, it was precisely because of this evil spirit that could not come out, lingering around his body, that his whole body seemed to be trapped in a dark world, isolated from the bright and clear sky outside, making him look extraordinarily solemn and cold.

In fact, just now when he saw Chu Junyi standing here from a distance, Qin Kun felt something was wrong.This person stood there, his spine straight and sharp, like a lone pine tree on the edge of a cliff, without doing anything, he brought out a sense of sadness.

Rao Qin Kun hated to see this person very much, seeing his thin face with bony bones, he couldn't feel any hatred.

Seeing him coming, Chu Junyi's face was so cold that it seemed to have frozen, almost unchanged, as if all his expressions had died in the eternal night.

Chu Junyi said: "Yuxiao."

Qin Kun was taken aback, but didn't understand: "What did you say?" At the same time, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Chu Junyi stretched out his hand directly, and took off the Naxu bag on Qin Kun's waist.Qin Kun watched helplessly as he stretched out his hand. He was supposed to stop him from touching his things casually, but he couldn't speak until he took his storage bag away and took out one of the things inside.

Chu Junyi took the jade flute from the Naxu bag, threw the Naxu bag back to Qin Kun, turned around and wanted Yujian to leave.

Qin Kun caught it in a hurry, looked at his back with distaste, gritted his teeth, and shouted: "What's the use of you doing this? He's already dead!"

Chu Junyi paused, turned around slowly, and looked at Qin Kun with black pupils.Qin Kun's back was trembling, and he took a step back involuntarily.

Chu Junyi didn't say a word until Qin Kun's heart became frightened and he almost spinelessly apologized.

When he spoke, his voice was hoarse.

"This is the last magic weapon he used." Chu Junyi said, "Thank you very much."

After finishing speaking this time, Chu Junyi didn't look back, and Yuqi Lingjian left the place.

Behind Qin Kun, someone stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, and said in surprise, "I didn't expect you to be very courageous."

Qin Kun's legs went limp, and he fell to his knees, his heart beating wildly.

If... If Chu Junyi knew what he was hiding, don't say "thank you", I'm afraid he won't even be able to keep the ashes.

In this room, after Qin Kun's complexion changed for a while, he ran to his room; Yu Ling and Gu Qingning.

Gu Qingning glanced at Chu Junyi, then patted Feng Yuling's hand.

Chu Junyi didn't ask how they got together, and didn't make any gestures, just flew over as if he didn't see them.

Feng Yuling shouted.

Chu Junyi's fascination remained undiminished, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Feng Yuling stared blankly at his back, and stamped her feet angrily.Gu Qingning handed over a handkerchief embroidered with lotus flowers. Seeing that she was crying sadly with her head bowed, but didn't see her, she wiped away her tears with a cold face and gentle movements.

Chu Junyi followed the straight route back to the lake in Kunlun Mountains before stopping.

He sat down by the lake, looked at the calm lake in silence, took out the jade flute he had just brought back, touched the blow hole, thought of the Feng Yuling he met just now, and remembered that dispute.

Thinking about it now, how could someone as stupid as him be so obvious that he still couldn't see why the senior brother was angry.But if Senior Brother didn't care about him a little bit, how could he hate him so much that he almost vomited blood because of those few words?

There are many things that I have not figured out until now.

Why did the senior brother use that ring to express his heart, but still blew himself up and chose to die?Obviously there is a solution to everything.

He didn't understand at the time, but now, after half a year of continuous killing and bloodshed, his dull brain finally understood a little.

With the decisive character of the senior brother, I am afraid that his own death was preordained when he took the wrong first step at the very beginning.He already knew the cause of everything clearly because of the reincarnation talisman.Brother couldn't bear the phrase "be a whetstone", how could he bear what he and Leng Wuxin did later?How could he bear it and become someone else's furnace without knowing it?

I hate myself, because of some shady possessive desires, I never think about these things for my senior brother.

The brother's last smile looked like relief.Yes, why not liberation?The moral shackles that have weighed on my shoulders for a long time can finally be shaken off.Blood debts are paid in blood, what he should do has already been done.

The senior brother blew himself up, not only to kill Leng Wuxin, but also to kill himself - this is the fate that the senior brother has set for himself from the very beginning.

Waking up like a dream.

But it is already late.

Just like what Qin Kun said, what's the point of doing those superfluous things after one's death?

Chu Junyi put his lips on the blowhole of the jade flute, pressed his fingers on the jade flute, and the sobbing sound of the flute rang out by the lake.The mournful sound of the flute startled the wild birds resting in the forest by the lake.The wild geese that lost their flock flew across the narrow sky, screaming and crying.

The ring made of meteorites on his right hand occasionally reflected a dazzling light, but it was cold and impersonal.

On a mountain facing the lake, Mu Shuangwan stood there with a round fan in her hand. The handwriting on the fan was blurred for a moment, the original words were erased, and two lines of verse written in cinnabar emerged——

Alas, I only shadow the world.

How to live without death?

Not far away, the lovebird who lost its other half could no longer fly to the sky and fell to the ground. Before dying, tears slowly flowed from the sad eyes.

How to live without death?