Blame The Villain For Being Too Beautiful

Chapter 97: Villain Master (19)

Fortunately, Ning Jingyu, who has returned, is still very easy to coax.

After Song Xuyi finished speaking, Ning Jingyu was finally willing to put on his clothes, and returned to the appearance of that cold and dusty master, but from the corners of Ning Jingyu's raised lips from time to time, he occasionally looked at his smiling eyes , Song Xuyi could still see that she was extremely happy.

Even though Ning Jingyu didn't explain it, Song Xuyi understood: Ning Jingyu agreed to his conditions.

Song Xuyi was a little happy and suddenly a little shy. She didn't know why, probably because she knew the news that Ning Jingyu had degenerated into a demon. There are lures and seductions that seem to be there.

But... this is Master!

Song Xuyi tried his best to restrain the strangeness in his heart, and followed Ning Jingyu out step by step. Originally, he wanted to ask Ning Jingyu what he wanted to do with the demon king whose vitality was damaged on the ground, but he didn't expect that after walking about a hundred steps, a voice came from behind. a scream—

——Seeing the little monsters who were lurking and spying around before Ning Jingyu's master and apprentice went away, they waited for the opportunity to carve up the body of the Mozun whose life was hanging by a thread.

I'm afraid Mozun didn't expect that the one who died in the black water pool would be herself in the end.

Song Xuyi sighed in his heart and took a small step to follow Ning Jingyu in front of him: Although the Demon Lord is self-inflicted, if she doesn't want to kill Ning Jingyu, she won't end up in such a dead end, but Song Xuyi is still a pacifist at heart. The reader still subconsciously rejects such a chaotic environment where immortals and demons compete and couldn't help asking Ning Jingyu: "Why can't the demons coexist peacefully with the immortal world and can only live in such a miserable place?"

"Because of the devil's energy. The devil's energy makes the demons violently kill the place where the demons are located. It is also because of the devil's energy in the demon's body and the spiritual power that can overcome the demons. They can't stay in the place full of fairy energy for a long time, let alone Practice with spiritual power."

Ning Jingyu answered Song Xuyi's words in a calm tone.

At this time, the Demon Lord and the Dream Demon were dead, and the two broke through the last barrier. Ning Jingyu led Song Xuyi all the way forward, and walked out of the formation set up by the Demon Lord with ease, and slowly arrived in front of a stone forest: "Inside here Ancient unowned weapons are scattered here, so go in and pick out your favorite magic weapon."

Song Xuyi did not expect that Ning Jingyu would still remember to help him find weapons.

She nodded and walked into the stone forest according to her words, but her eyes widened in amazement at the next moment: Most of the stones in the stone forest look like human beings!

Those stone humans looked lifelike, some looked at the sky coldly, some sighed while stroking their beards, some were stroking their chests with ugly faces, and some were kneeling with haggard faces...

"These are former immortal cultivators. In ancient times, they sacrificed their lives and spiritual power to trap the big monsters who disrupted the Three Realms in the black water pool. They themselves turned into stones at the moment their spiritual power dried up."

Listening to Ning Jingyu's words, looking at the countless stone men around him, even though tens of millions of years have passed, Song Xuyi seemed to see the thrilling battlefields of ancient times through these stone men, and those bodies who would sacrifice their lives for righteousness without hesitation …

Song Xuyi didn't want to disturb the places where these martyrs died, so she decided to withdraw from the stone forest, but she didn't expect that before she could take a step, a snow-white veil appeared in the depths of the stone forest, and the veil flew to Song Xuyi's side , draped softly on her shoulders, and the corner of the gauze gently rubbed against Song Xuyi's cheek.

Song Xuyi slightly widened his eyes.

Ning Jingyu also looked at that piece of silk.

She seemed to be in a good mood, as if she had thought of something, her eyes narrowed slightly, her lips curled up, and Shakesha seemed to be extremely afraid of Ning Jingyu, and since Ning Jingyu looked over, she flinched and walked towards Song Xuyi lean on—

"Xu Yi." Song Xuyi heard a systematic voice coming from inside Shark Shark: "I don't dare to talk to you in the original pseudo-form, but Ning Jingyu seems to be aware of my existence, so he possessed me in this world On the spiritual thing, you...don't worry, I will definitely protect you—"

Song Xuyi was taken aback for a moment, and then a warm current surged in his heart: bending over is actually a risky thing for the system. Attaching to the objects in this world means that the system also has an entity. If the yarn is destroyed, the system will also be destroyed...

Song Xuyi didn't expect the system to do this for him.

"These spiritual creatures have acquired their own consciousness over the years." Ning Jingyu didn't know the conversation between the system and Song Xuyi, and thought that Song Xuyi's silence was hesitating whether to accept this piece of silk, and explained aloud Said: "If it follows you, it proves that it chose you. Instead of letting it stay in the cold stone forest for many years, you might as well take it out to enjoy the prosperity of the world..."

Song Xuyi withdrew his mind and nodded, put away the gauze and wrapped it around his arms, stood beside Ning Jingyu with his head bowed, couldn't help but look up at Ning Jingyu.

Song Xuyi didn't expect Ning Jingyu to talk so much to him. After all, according to Ning Jingyu's previous temperament, it is very likely that he would be too lazy to deal with this matter, and at most he would say "just accept it" to Song Xuyi, how could he be so... delicate and gentle?

In Song Xuyi's heart, the feeling that Ning Jingyu had become weird became more and more intense at this moment, and he always felt that Ning Jingyu treated him closer now than before...

Is it because she now knows her secret and she regards herself as one of her own?

While he was in a daze, Song Xuyi felt that the sound of the wind around him suddenly became quieter as if the pause button had been pressed.

Song Xuyi raised his head, and saw Ning Jingyu in front of him stopped, turned around and stretched out his hand towards him.

Ning Jingyu was beautiful in everything.

The hand she stretched out was white and slender, and her ten fingers were like carvings of beautiful jade. Song Xuyi looked at this hand and Shang Ning Jingyu's smiling gaze, and suddenly felt a little nervous...

Song Xuyi carefully put his hand on Ning Jingyu's, and Ning Jingyu grabbed it tightly and interlocked his fingers. Before Song Xuyi had time to be shy, he saw a big hole in front of him—

Ning Jingyu didn't bother to hide his strength anymore, he just broke through the void!

By the time Song Xuyi regained consciousness again, she had already left the Black Mountain Pond.

Because all the demons in the Black Water Pool had concentrated on dealing with Master Ning Jingyu and his apprentice, Wang took advantage of the chaos to take Zeng Li out of the Black Water Pool. The evil spirit in the black water pool no longer leaked out, and the disciple Wang was visibly relieved.

However, when he looked at Zeng Li, who was pale and silent, the doorman surnamed Wang frowned again...

Seeing Song Xuyi's master and apprentice come out of the black water pool now, the disciples surnamed Wang also heaved a sigh of relief, sacrificed a big boat again, and ordered the disciples to rush back to Xuanshu Gate together.

The more Song Xuyi looked at it, the more he felt that Wang's family looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen this person.

In the end, Song Xuyi temporarily put this question aside and lay down on the big bed in the cabin.

Too many things have happened recently, Song Xuyi just wanted to sleep well, and was about to close his eyes, when he was lying on the bed, something stung him...

Song Xuyi touched his waist and took out a picture stone.

Recalling what the Mozun said in the picture stone when he was overjoyed, Song Xuyi was planning to give the picture stone to Ning Jingyu next door, when his eyes suddenly darkened, saying that Cao Cao Cao Cao was coming, and Ning Jingyu appeared in Song Xuyi's room Among…

Song Xuyi was about to ask, when he saw Ning Jingyu made a "shh" gesture to himself, put his hand on his lips, and quietly hugged himself to the window.

This action seems to be too ambiguous.

Song Xuyi's back was close to Ning Jingyu's, almost his whole body was held in Ning Jingyu's arms, what's more, it seemed that he was afraid of Song Xuyi's voice, Ning Jingyu wrapped one hand around Song Xuyi's waist, and the other hand was still pressed Song Xuyi's lips...

Song Xuyi felt that his whole body was about to burn.

However, Ning Jingyu didn't seem to notice it, and there was even a bit of narrowness in her beautiful eyes, and she motioned Song Xuyi to look out the window.

It was dusk now.

The orange sunset light reflects on the boat, giving the whole boat a simple and peaceful atmosphere. Xuanshu Gate has always paid attention to details. Looking at it from Song Xuyi's perspective, one can see the beautiful stern carved with exquisite patterns. A round of red sun seems to fall on the stern, which looks extremely beautiful.

At this time, there were two people standing at the stern of the boat: the doorman surnamed Wang who was full of pain, and Zeng Li who looked indifferent.

"It's windy at the bow of the boat, Li'er, you go back to your room—"

"Why, are you afraid that I'll jump off the boat?" A sneering smile appeared on the corner of Zeng Li's lips, and this usually calm and reserved female disciple showed a sharp side that Song Xuyi had never seen before: "I'm not so cowardly yet. "

The family member surnamed Wang seemed to have been stabbed in the mind by Zeng Li, and he lowered his head and did not speak again.

Zeng Li laughed, she smiled coldly and mockingly: "You never understood me..."

The doorman surnamed Wang raised his head and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but Zeng Li interrupted her.

Song Xuyi saw the tears twinkling in Zeng Li's eyes, and was stunned for a moment. Later, he realized that it was not good to peek at other people's privacy like this, not to mention that Ning Jingyu didn't seem to be keen on it. The gossiping person was about to look away, but he didn't know what happened to Ning Jingyu behind him, and he hugged himself even tighter—

Song Xuyi couldn't break free, so he could only continue to look out:

Zeng Li at the other end wiped away her tears, and once again regained her calm appearance. She raised her eyes to look at the doorman surnamed Wang in front of her, and sighed softly: "I don't need your pity on me."

"In fact, you have always known how much I covet you. I traveled desperately before to make a name for myself, but I just wanted to be worthy of you, so as not to dishonor the reputation of Xuanshu Sect—"

"But I'm useless now." Zeng Li took a step back in alienation, with an extremely calm expression on her face, turned and walked towards the room: "I don't want your pity, and I dare not covet you anymore—"

The doorman surnamed Wang raised his head suddenly, as if he had been greatly shocked, but Zeng Li at the other end didn't look back, and went straight back to the cabin.

After a long time, the people surnamed Wang left the stern in a daze.

At some point, Ning Jingyu let go of the restraint on Song Xuyi.

Song Xuyi glanced at Ning Jingyu in a daze, and asked his guess: "So, that doorman is actually the head?"

Ning Jingyu nodded.

Song Xuyi pursed her lips. She frowned and recalled everything just now. On the one hand, she felt ashamed because she peeped at the secrets of Zeng Li and the head of the sect, but on the other hand, she couldn't help but feel puzzled: the head doesn't seem to be ruthless to Zeng Li, otherwise it would be impossible to Rescuing Zeng Li went into the black water pool regardless of everything, but now that Zeng Li was rescued, why didn't the head of the sect express his feelings?

"The authorities are just deluded!" Ning Jingyu yawned, as if he had guessed what Song Xuyi was thinking, he relaxed his arms around Song Xuyi, and leaned on Song Xuyi's shoulder as softly as if he had no bones, and said softly: "The head doesn't want to Gossip and gossip will hurt Zeng Li again, after all, she is too upright and smooth, always looking for a perfect and safe solution, but there are so many perfect solutions in this world, there will always be times when she regrets—"

"But I am different." Ning Jingyu looked at Song Xuyi, took a step closer, met Song Xuyi's eyes, and did not hide the gloomy madness in his eyes: "Xu Yi, I am not one of those pious immortals. , clear rules and precepts, secular prejudices are of no use to me. As my disciple, don't learn these **** customs to restrain yourself, as long as you want..."

"No one can stop you!"

"including me."

The author has something to say:

A certain scheming master is shameless and intends to teach the innocent little disciple badly, so he almost told Xu Yi directly: "Don't be afraid, be brave and **** me!".

Another day to stabilize FLAG.

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