The cannon fodder changes his mind, but the protagonist wants to sell swords

Forget the demon platform.

Broken blood-clothed corpses fell to the ground. This place was in a remote corner of the Broken Sword Sect. From time to time, carrion-eating birds would hover in the sky and make terrifying and strange chirping sounds.

Birds flocked to the ground, sometimes swooping over the ground, causing bursts of fishy stench, which was creepy and disgusting at the same time.

Thick iron chains tightly locked those delicate snow-white hands. The wind rustled, and Qinnuo's expression was calm as usual.

The wind blew her blood-stained robe, and her eyes scanned everything in front of her, and the scene of execution in her dream came to mind.

Qinnuo's whole body radiated chills.

She should have thought of it earlier.

No matter how hard she tried, how she tried to change the plot of the original protagonist in the book, the final result could not escape the author's cannon fodder arrangement for her - to set off the heroine to be flawless.

Anyone who gets close to her, gets close to her, or makes friends with her will not escape the fate of death!

"Qin Nuo, do you know your sin!?" Hengze Immortal asked condescendingly, holding an iron whip in his hand.

Everything was quiet, Qinnuo didn't want to speak, and there was endless ridicule on his lips.

"Qinnuo!" Immortal Lord Hengze was a little angry, with silver threads fluttering behind him.

He wanted to save her, perhaps because she was the only disciple in the world who inherited Brother Hefeng's mantle.

Or maybe there are other reasons.

Originally, she was obedient in the water prison, so he could try to delay as much time as possible to find out.

But a dozen disciples died in the water prison!

Master Mingxin was furious and ordered Qin Nuo to be executed on the Wangyao Platform.

Hengze couldn't get a word in. Facing the sect master's senior brother's rage, he could only let it go.

But the woman in front of her who didn't know whether to live or die actually looked like she didn't care at all!

"Disciple, I deny it!"

Qinnuo didn't even look at Hengze Immortal Lord.

She didn't need to look to know that Hengze Xianzun still looked like he was careless about matters that had nothing to do with him.

The iron chain in the hand of Hengze Immortal Master glowed with cold light, and all the sect disciples came to watch.

They wanted to know how Qinnuo died.

"She deserves it, she has always been at odds with the purple-shirted junior sister!"

"It's a pity that Hefeng Immortal Lord has been honest all his life, how could he make a mistake in recruiting disciples!"

"She has that destiny, but she won't change her ways. Don't you know? When Senior Brother Jiang Lin didn't like her, she got angry and blamed Senior Brother Jiang Lin for Qin Yuan's stubbornness!"

"Are you serious about this?"

"Pearls are not even that real! She also went to Zhao Kingdom to find treasures. My junior brother, who has been doing odd jobs at Heyang Peak, accidentally overheard her. Before she went down the mountain, she gave many spiritual stones to bribe her junior brothers."

Qinnuo's ears rang with a constant sound, and she laughed in her heart.

In the eyes of people who don't like you, any action you take is an early stage of a conspiracy.

"Execution!" Master Mingxin glanced at him and said coldly.

Hengze hesitated again and again, struggling internally.

Suddenly a golden light flashed, and the iron whip in Hengze's hand was caught off guard by attacking Qinnuo.

not good.

Hengze's heart trembled, and the sect master brother personally helped him!

Qinnuo closed her eyes slightly, and no one could hear the spell she softly recited. All they knew was that the surrounding air suddenly dropped several degrees.

Before the flying iron whip could touch her, it was blocked by a thick wall and rebounded suddenly towards the sect leader's seat.

Master Mingxin frowned, quickly blocked the whip with his sword, and then became furious:

"Bold rebel, it's not enough to hurt my sect's elders and disciples, you also want to murder me!"

Master Mingxin flew down to the Demon Forgetting Platform and carried out the execution himself.

Zhao Zishan, who was watching, had a smile on his lips, which looked good now. There was a storm in the sky, and suddenly there was lightning and thunder. After the thunder, heavy rain fell, washing away the blood of the Forgotten Demon Platform.

The already smelly air became even more unpleasant and suffocating under the pressure of heavy rain.

The robes of everyone present were wet, and the graceful body lines of Zhao Zishan stood out among the crowd.

The clothes were soaked, and her narrow waist was looming, and the wet skirt was simply draped on her white thighs, making her beautiful legs, slender waist and waist even more obvious.

But Qinnuo noticed the shocking purple scar on her right forearm!

Qinnuo will not admit it, that is the scar left by Shuanghua Sword!

She was the owner of the sword and could not admit her mistake.

Qin Nuo's eyes burned with blazing fire, and the spiritual energy surged in her Dantian. Catalyzed by the Millennium Snow Ganoderma lucidum, her spiritual power no longer wanted to be suppressed.

"What's up with her?"

"She wants to give it a try. When death is imminent, she will jump over the wall in a hurry."

"Does she want to fight against everyone in the sect?"

"Don't worry, Duixi and Brother Jiang Lin have locked Shuanghua Sword. She can't escape without weapons."

If a sword cultivator has no sword, his spiritual power will be halved.

Qinnuo closed her eyes and suddenly broke away from the iron chain of Wangyao Platform.

The chain cracked and dazzling sparks flew out.

"How can this be!"

"She can actually use her body to break free from the iron chains of the Forgotten Demon Platform!"

Hengze's eyelids kept twitching, and he felt an inexplicable feeling of distress in his heart.

Qinnuo wore a white dress, opened her eyes, smiled and said to everyone:

“It seems that you are in for a treat today.

I want to slaughter, destroy, destroy, sword, sect! "

After saying these words through gritted teeth, Qinnuo's eyes turned blood red and she stared straight at her primary target - Zhao Zishan.

At an extremely fast speed, Qinnuo's clothes fluttered, his body was light, he recited the magic formula, and a formation net covered the entire Wangyao Platform.

"What do you want to do?" When Master Mingxin realized that he could not break through the formation net, he suppressed a trace of guilt and panic in his heart and asked.

"You'll know later, Ming Xin." Qinnuo curled her lips.

She traced the formation with her fingers and jumped to the side of Zhao Zi's shirt, and a cold light touched her neck.

"Shuanghua Sword! When did she get it!"

Qin Nuo Ying smiled and said mockingly:

"I am inseparable from the Frost Flower Sword. Unless I die, I can summon it anywhere. You are so ignorant."

This sentence successfully angered the disciples.

Qin Nuo pinched Zhao Zishan's right forearm hard, "Hengze!"

At this point, those honorific titles have no meaning.

Immortal Lord Hengze was frightened. He turned away and did not look at Zhao Zishan's hand.

"Hengze! Stop pretending to be deaf and mute! Don't you recognize the scar on your good disciple's hand? It can't fool anyone. This scar was the one I injured when I killed Qin Yuan half a year ago!"

The faces of all the disciples turned pale and they immediately became silent.

Qinnuo looked around at everyone, "Forget it, I'm too lazy to explain to you. The good-looking Senior Sister Zishan will always be a good person in your hearts. It's useless to say more. I will make the decision today. There is no real justice in this world. Some People will eradicate everything for their own rights!”

She stared at Ming Xin and said this.

The Shuanghua Sword in Qinnuo's hand was as fast as lightning. As soon as the jade hand fell, Zhao Zishan's neck turned from snow-white to bloody!

"Purple shirt!"

Immortal Hengze's eyebrows jumped, and the green sword light pointed at Qinnuo.