After the paranoid villain read my mind, his character collapsed

Xia Jiuci slowly raised his head and looked at the swamp in front of him.

Sure enough, I saw rolling mud.

There was wind under her feet, and she didn't need anyone to remind her, she ran very fast.

【Run, run! Both the hero and the villain have auras, but we little shrimps don’t! 】

Thinking of this, Xia Jiuci grabbed Xia Qiyuan and Xia Chun, and shouted at Wujiu: "Run!"

Then he took out a turtle shell from the Qiankun bag, stretched out his foot, and stepped on it hard.

Soon, the turtle shell began to expand at a speed visible to the naked eye, gradually becoming huge.

Xia Jiuci took them and hid in together.

The red lightning fell completely, making a teeth-searing sound on the turtle shell.

Xia Jiuci looked at the lightning outside through the gap in the turtle shell, and silently shrank inside.

【How scary! Is the world outside Moon Pavilion so dangerous? 】

Although Xia Jiuci didn't say a word, her mental activity was very lively.

[Oh my god, such a big lightning, so far away, it looks like my wrist is thick! 】

Yin Wusi's eyes subconsciously fell on Xia Jiuci's wrist. Looking at the slender wrist, he felt a little dry.

I even felt that the white skin was a bit dazzling.

Yin Wusi slowly closed his eyes, but in his heart he did not admit that these were due to his own selfish desires.

He roughly attributed all of this to the love of his clone.

The wave of intoxicated love overwhelmed his reason.

Yin Wusi took a deep breath, his face still had the same expression as usual, and it didn't look any different.

But soon, Xia Jiuci's voice broke the brief calm.

"Wait, where is Xiao Heyan?"

Xia Jiuci looked at the monks present with a daze in his eyes.

【No, no, no! Lost the male lead at this time? 】

Xia Jiuci subconsciously raised his eyes and looked at the thunder outside, screaming like a groundhog in his heart.

【Ah ah ah! 】

[Xiao Heyan has the blood of a half-demon! This demon dragon skeleton is like fragrant rice to him, and he is like a mouse in the rice vat! 】

[Damn it, why hasn’t Yin Wusi gone to find his apprentice? Is he waiting for Xiao Heyan to absorb the demon dragon’s bones so he can renege on our deal? 】

Xia Jiuci was thinking wildly in his heart, but he didn't know that his thoughts had been heard clearly.

Yin Wusi stood up, walked outside, then took out his long sword and flew out.

Xia Jiuci looked at Yin Wusi's movements, then touched his head and asked a little carelessly: "Should we go and help?"

[If this is to help, are we going to deliver food? Or delivering food? 】

In the face of such an earth-shaking crisis, they, a group of growing-up brats, looked like they were delivering food, right?
  That demonic dragon skeleton is enough to hold a child in one mouthful.

Xia Qiyuan held his spear and shook his head wildly.

"Don't go, don't go!"

"Aren't we going to die if we go out?"

"See for yourself! With such a big lightning, if we go out, we will turn into ashes in no time!"

Xia Chun also felt that Xia Qiyuan was right.

So he advised: "Miss, it's better not to think about going out, just stay here."

"If the Sword Master can stop it, that's the best. If he can't stop it, it's useless for us to go out."

Xia Jiuci's mouth twitched.

[That's very good, don't say it next time. 】

Xia Jiuci knew that Xia Chun was right. After all, Sword Master was the ceiling of combat power in this world.

However, just when Xia Jiuci thought that everyone would stay with him inside, Wujiu suddenly walked towards the door.

He held a long sword and said to Xia Jiuci in a hoarse voice: "I'm going." Xia Jiuci:? ? ?

Xia Jiuci glanced at Wujiu, and a flash of panic flashed in his heart.

She stretched out her hand, grabbed Wujiu's wrist, and said in a rare panic: "What are you doing out?"

"You can't change anything if you go out, right?"

Wujiu looked at Xia Jiuci's hand, and then opened Xia Jiuci's fingers little by little. There was a look in his eyes that Xia Jiuci couldn't understand, and his attitude was particularly determined.

"Miss."

He said word by word: "I must go."

Xia Jiuci didn't know what Wu Jiu was doing, so he could only loosen his fingers little by little under Wu Jiu's gaze.

She looked at Wujiu's back, and for some reason, she felt a trace of sadness.

Very strange.

Why does she feel that Wujiu will never come back?

Xia Jiuci didn't know where her thoughts came from, but when Wujiu ran out, she subconsciously stretched out her hand to catch him.

However, it was just a sudden dream, catching a burst of ethereal air.

Xia Jiuci narrowed his eyes, and then shrank his fingertips.

She tried her best to ignore the stinging pain in her heart, and looked at Wujiu with eyes as peaceful as usual.

Xia Chun also doesn't agree with Wujiu going out.

But Wujiu's movements were too fast.

In the blink of an eye, he reached the highest point, getting further and further away from them.

The sun in the sky showed a glimmer of light, and combined with the dark clouds, it looked pretty bright.

Just the thunder and lightning one after another made everything extremely dangerous again.

Finally, Wujiu came to Yin Wusi with a long sword.

He remained silent, and the long sword in his hand gradually turned into a heavy sword, with an unprecedented murderous look on it.

All the monks thought that Sword Master was a wonderful man like a green pine and a bright moon.

But who knew that the Sword Master was actually a monk who was full of killing.

It should be said that this is the case for all sword cultivators.

The long sword in their hands could not be anything gentle and harmless.

Xiao Heyan, who was standing in the whirlpool, slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes were scarlet, looking like that ferocious dragon.

Then he spoke slowly: "This is not the first time I have seen you."

Yin Wusi clearly felt that there was a clear difference between the Xiao Heyan in front of him and the Xiao Heyan just now.

Or maybe, the Xiao Heyan in front of him is the real Xiao Heyan.

He had just pretended to be harmless before, but in fact he had been ready to resist.

Yin Wusi looked at Wujiu beside him, waved his hand, and absorbed Wujiu into his body.

Soon, his cultivation level increased rapidly, breaking through several realms in an instant.

Then he picked up his long sword, looked at Xiao Heyan in front of him, and said in a cold tone: "I thought that these years of life were enough to let you know that this world is not yours alone."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Xiao Heyan heard Yin Wusi's voice and laughed so hard.

Finally, he straightened up and looked at Yin Wusi with a stern look.

"You really know who I am!"

"Yin Wusi, who are you?"

"Obviously you didn't have such a high level of cultivation in your last reincarnation!"