Going back through the book to the time of the morbid devil boy

Chapter 1 You can escape by defeating the villains

Chapter 1 You can escape by defeating the villains
On the majestic mountain peaks, surrounded by mist, it presents a fairyland.

Ye Qingwu was at a loss when facing this situation, a woman in a pleated skirt scattered with flowers and water mist held a sharp sword and said to her: "Ye Qingwu, you are so shameless to spy on my master!" Shower!"

After finishing speaking, the woman blushed and looked sideways at the cold and noble handsome man not far away, only to see that the man was dressed in white, full of fairy air, and his eyes were cold and indifferent.

"I'm not peeping." Ye Qingwu said helplessly.

Ye Qingwu's mood at the moment wanted to smash herself to death with a piece of tofu, but she just complained that "The Domineering Master of Cultivation of Immortals Falls in Love with Me" is a piece of rubbish...

Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, she transmigrated into the body of Ye Qingwu, a cannon fodder female supporting role in this book "The Domineering Master of Cultivation of Immortals Falls in Love with Me".

In the original book, Ye Qingwu was the female supporting role who was cannon fodder after appearing in only three chapters. Now this situation is Chapter 3 in the book. Thus cannon fodder.

She is very sad.

She could only try her best to recall the plot of the original book, what life-saving thing did Ye Qingwu have in the original body.

By the way, in Chapter 2, it was mentioned that Yuanzheng's father gave her a small ball, which was used to crush her to save her life.

By the way, Father Yuanzheng is one of the seven masters of the Qingyang Sword Sect. In the original book, Yuanzheng died, and the father wanted to avenge his daughter. He became a villain who opposed the male and female protagonists everywhere in the book.

The original father's final fate was to be pierced by thousands of arrows, and then died in the wilderness...

That's horrible!
Ye Qingwu secretly poked and touched her neck, then pulled out the small ball hanging around her neck and crushed it hard.

With a sound of "Boom", the clone of the old man appeared in front of Ye Qingwu, the old man looked anxious, and quickly pulled Ye Qingwu into his protection zone.

"Father..." Ye Qingwu called out weakly.

This sound contained grievances, which made Ye Xiuzheng feel very distressed. He put his arms around Ye Qingwu: "What's wrong, someone bullied you!"

Then he raised his eyes and saw that it was Mo Yiran and his little apprentice, and his little apprentice was pointing his sword at his precious daughter.

Ye Xiuzheng yelled at Mo Weiwei: "Presumptuous!"

With one palm, Mo Weiwei was sent flying, and she fell to the ground and vomited blood.

Mo Yiran came to Mo Weiwei's side, fed her a pill, helped her up, and said indifferently to Ye Xiuzheng, "This is your daughter's first mistake."

With trembling hands, Ye Qingwu took out a small handkerchief from her sleeve, she shed a drop of crocodile tears with difficulty, and said pitifully: "I didn't peep at Mo Xianzun, I just went to see the scenery in the forest , unexpectedly saw some unsightly things..."

Mo. Unsightly. Yi dyed his face with black lines.

"Mo Yiran, did you hear that? It's clear that you didn't pay attention to the place and took a bath everywhere." Father Ye Xiuzheng said with disgust.

Ye Qingwu couldn't help but want to laugh when she heard the words, the old man was too awesome.

She covered her face with a small veil, her shoulders were shaking unceasingly, if others saw it, they would think she was crying too much, but in fact she couldn't help shaking from laughing.

Mo Yiran said with a dark face: "Since that's the case, please ask Qianjin not to pester this deity in the future."

Everyone knows that Ye Qingwu, the daughter of the third peak leader Ye Xiuzheng, likes the seventh peak leader Mo Yiran very much, but it can be said that she is obsessed with it.

The few people present at first thought that Ye Qingwu was heartbroken after hearing this sentence, but unexpectedly Ye Qingwu just replied lightly: "Okay."

Mo Yiran's eyes fell on her with unknown meaning: "That's good."

Then Mo Yiran took his heroine back.

Ye Xiuzheng touched his daughter's forehead, and frowned suspiciously: "I don't have a fever..."

Ye Qingwu: "Father, I won't like him anymore, don't worry."

It was too late for her to avoid the male and female protagonists, so how could she still pester them.

She only wants salted fish.

Suddenly, a piercing voice sounded in my mind: "You can escape by defeating the villain, and you can escape by defeating the villain..."

This voice kept repeating in her mind, causing her a headache. She put her head in her hands, squatted down in pain, and groaned in pain.

"What's wrong? Qingwu." Seeing her hugging her head in such pain, Ye Xiuzheng felt worried and anxious all at once.

That despicable Mo Yiran must have messed up with his shady apprentice, he would never let anyone who hurt his precious daughter go unnoticed.

"Qingwu, don't be afraid, my father will take you to Master Zilan, she will definitely heal you."

Then he picked up Ye Qingwu and flew with the sword at the fastest speed.

"You can escape by attacking the villain, and you can escape by attacking the villain..." Ye Qingwu heard the same voice and these words until she lost consciousness.

The moment she passed out, all she wanted to say in her heart was: Fuck your uncle's villain! -
In a dark and damp cave, a group of teenagers dressed in bright Zongmen costumes held swords and pointed at a boy in white whose upper body was in shadow.

Because of the shadow, he couldn't see the face of the white-clothed boy clearly, but he could see that his hands were very pale, with slender fingers and well-defined joints, like works of art carefully carved by people.

His white clothes were stained with mud, and his sleeves were also stained with blood.

"Kill him, he, a half-demon, actually killed Senior Brother Bi Xun!"

"Everyone be careful, this half-demon is very insidious and cunning."

"Half-demons shouldn't appear in this world."

"It's just filthy."

Suddenly, a disdainful and mocking laugh sounded from the dark and damp cave: "Heh... the so-called decency may not be so bright and aboveboard."

The decent young disciples who were being ridiculed were immediately irritated: "Bastard, you are so low, how can you talk about our decentness."

"Everyone kill him today. Today is the night of the full moon, and he lost all his spiritual power."

"kill!"

Everyone rushed towards the young man in white, and the sword light mirrored each other. A sword light reflected the young man's eyebrows and eyes. Those eyes were dark and deep, revealing indifference and slight mockery. There was a light brown mole of tears under the corner of his right eye. .

It can be vaguely seen that the young man is very handsome.

The young man had no spiritual power. He kept dodging the sharp swords that attacked him, but gradually lost the wind. His white clothes were cut in many places, and blood also crawled on his white clothes, which was particularly shocking.

Suddenly, a sharp sword pierced from behind him, hitting his chest, and the sound of the sharp sword piercing through flesh and blood sounded.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, and the burning pain in the pierced part of his body made him almost lose his grip and fall to the ground.

The man who stabbed him in the chest looked at his back, his eyes were fierce, he drew his sword suddenly, and wanted to stab him harder.

However, the blood-stained boy turned around abruptly, raised his right hand and tightly grasped the sword that was stabbing at him.

 New Book [-]> "Assassinate the Morbid God Son with Beauty"

  
 
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