Quick Transmigration: Don't be the hero of the show

Yan Mingxiu was taken aback for a moment, but couldn't tell that this guy was so guarded.

"Master, you see that Lord Sword Immortal doesn't fight with other people, but only fights with you. This is enough for true love."

Yan Mingxiu originally wanted to refute, what do you know about true love as a child, but he swallowed the words again.The sword spirit is thousands of years longer than him, but he doesn't know better than him.

But he still couldn't express his awkwardness in his heart, and he always felt that this matter was weird.

When he woke up the next day, his subordinates sent a letter, saying that it was from Zhengdao.

Yan Mingxiu thought it was Xiao Yunzhi's letter, so he hurriedly read it.Seeing his brother's elegant lowercase script on the letter paper, he was somewhat disappointed for some reason.

What was said in the letter was to persuade him to go back and reconcile with Xiao Yunzhi.

After all, Chu Ziliu is a person who has been there, and has experienced separation and reunion with Bai Mo. He guessed that the life of his junior in Momen is not easy. Even from the perspective of interests, it is not a bad thing to cooperate with Yuquanjiao.

At the end of the letter, Xiao Yunzhi was also mentioned, saying that he was very sad that he had been talking about Yan Mingxiu's return to the Demon Sect for so long, but he didn't even bring him a letter back.

Co-authoring such a letter, the focus is on the last sentence.

Hehe, do you want to write to him yourself?What to write, to express your thoughts during this time?That's impossible, he will definitely laugh at him.

He was about to throw the letter aside, but saw that there was still a piece of paper in the letter.

Yan Mingxiu picked up the piece of paper and saw that it was actually a portrait!

In the portrait, the man's fragrant shoulders are half exposed, his eyebrows are affectionate, and the corners of his eyes are red. No matter how he looks at his face, he looks like Yan Mingxiu.

There was even a line of small words attached beside it, saying that if he didn't reply, then this portrait might not just be delivered to him.

He really didn't expect Xiao Yunzhi to be so brazen, to threaten him with such a thing.

Yan Mingxiu instantly shredded the picture into pieces of paper, and prepared to write a letter to Xiao Yunzhi through gritted teeth.

He hastily wrote a letter and asked his subordinates to send the letter to Yuquanjiao Xiao Yunzhi. The subordinate was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he had to take the letter and go.

After finishing this matter, Yan Mingxiu received an invitation from the Demon Empress again, saying that it was her birthday tomorrow, so Emperor Yan Tiandi must be present.

Among the six emperors of the Demon Sect, the Demon Queen is the only woman, and her scheming is deep and ruthless, which is by no means comparable to that of men.I'm afraid this so-called birthday is simply a Hongmen banquet.

But even so, Yan Mingxiu had to go.

As expected, all the six emperors of the Demon Sect were present to celebrate the birthday of the Demon Queen.The others haven't broken faces with Zhuying Villa yet, and they are still polite to Yan Mingxiu.

Emperor Ling Xiao was defeated by Yan Mingxiu a few days ago, so he naturally didn't have a good face.Yan Mingxiu didn't care either, just drinking in the corner alone.

If it was the past, such a banquet would definitely be the time for him to show off, but now the old man remains the same, but people's hearts have changed.

Yan Mingxiu found that he no longer liked such crowded occasions, and even his thoughts of fighting for power and profit had faded a lot.

It's all the fault of that bastard Xiao Yunzhi, maybe it's the blood contract that affected him.

Even if he attended the birthday of the Demon Empress today, he was still wearing a white robe, looking like a righteous fairy, which was a bit awkward.

Sure enough, after a few glasses of wine, the leaders of the Demon Sect spoke more freely.

The first one to attack was Emperor Lingxiao. He looked at Yan Mingxiu drunkenly, and said sarcastically: "Emperor Yan came back from the dead this time, thanks to the righteous way, this Xiao Yunzhi is not only willing to pass on his unique skills to you , and put you back to the Demon Gate in a grand manner, no more embarrassment. Tsk tsk, the story in it makes me quite curious."

Sitting next to him was a middle-aged man with a beard. His face was like a jade crown, and he wore a Confucian crown. He looked talented. He was the Emperor Ziwei.

Emperor Ziwei gently stroked his beard, nodded and said: "I remember that Emperor Yan Tiandi had a deep love for this Lord Sword Immortal in the past. It seems that these years of hard work still have results, which is really enviable."

Yan Mingxiu stared at them coldly, not intending to respond.

The demon queen, the host of the banquet, suddenly said with a smile: "Emperor Yan Tiandi can escape from Xiao Yun's hand, that is a great skill, if there are two changes, how can there be anyone who has learned the Ziwu Yin-Yang swordsmanship?" luck."

The faces of the two froze, but they couldn't save the Demon Queen's face, so they had no choice but to keep their mouths shut.

Yan Mingxiu knew that the Demon Queen was helping her out, and nodded gratefully to her.

The banquet was in full swing, and many boldly dressed magic girls flocked to the banquet, and had already begun to have fun at the banquet.

This scene should have been Yan Mingxiu's favorite, but now when he looked at these people, he felt extremely shameless, and left the banquet frowning.

The wind outside was a bit chilly, Yan Mingxiu looked at the full moon hanging high in the sky, and couldn't help but began to miss it, if Xiao Yunzhi looked up at this moment, he must see such a bright and clear moon.

"Emperor Yan Tian didn't go to have fun, why did he sneak here, this is not like you."

No need to turn around, Yan Mingxiu also knew that the person who spoke must be dressed in purple, with black hair loosely loose, and a wild and unrestrained smile on his pale and handsome face.

"Emperor Yuntian, long time no see."

The man got closer, and suddenly came closer to smell the breath of Wen Yan Mingxiu.

"Or did you say that after staying in Yuquan Sect for a year, even your temper became pure and ascetic?"

His sudden approach made Yan Mingxiu subconsciously want to avoid him, but he suddenly felt his waist tighten, and he was directly hugged by that person.

The young man froze, and threw out his sword without hesitation.

Yun Muyan smiled lightly and said: "If Xiao Yunzhi came in person, I would still be a little afraid of his swordsmanship, but Mingxiu's swordsmanship is obviously not enough for you."

Back then, it was Yun Muyan who pursued him crazily and wanted to get rid of this brown candy, so he pretended to be deeply in love with Xiao Yunzhi.

The reason is also very simple, because Xiao Yunzhi's Meridian Yin-Yang swordsmanship just restrains Yun Muyan's ghostly soul technique.

Even with Ziwu Yin-Yang swordsmanship to protect his body, his strength is still far behind Yun Muyan.

Sensing the desire hidden in the man's eyes, Yan Mingxiu's heart shuddered, and he was trying to find an excuse to leave.

But seeing Yun Muyan stepping forward slowly, forcefully holding up his chin, his purple eyes were full of danger.

"Mingxiu, oh Mingxiu, I really don't understand. I have known you for a hundred years, how can I be inferior to Xiao Yunzhi, a hypocrite with a dignified appearance?"

There was a strange and charming light in the purple eyes, as if there was a magical power, as if it could see through people's hearts.

Yan Mingxiu's heart shuddered, and he quickly closed his eyes.Yun Muyan has practiced pupil art for many years, and he often takes the enemy's life quietly. He knows everything about him, but he must not be tricked.

But just when he was distracted, he only heard Yun Muyan chuckle, and Yan Mingxiu suddenly felt a sharp pain in the center of his brow, but it was too late to resist.

Consciousness gradually escapes into chaos, and no longer knows what is outside.