why dress up as a villain

Chapter 152 Combat
"Cough cough..."

In the forest surrounded by a dark night, someone was coughing and panting in a low voice, and the voice was suppressed with pain.

With some difficulty, Le Qi stood up while supporting the tree trunk. She raised her sleeve to wipe the sweat from her forehead, and looked down at the injury on her side that was covered with the other hand.

The blood soaked into her clothes, sticking sticky on her hands, and the dull pain of being pierced by metal hit her here and there, and she was a little dizzy from the pain.

She was already very tired, not only feeling dizzy, but also feeling weak all over.

But she couldn't stop.

She could only endure the pain, resist the desire to turn around, and head towards the depths of the dark woods, towards... away from Bai Mo, step by step, as far away as possible, so that Bai Mo can have no worries.

In the darkness, a stone suddenly grabbed Le Qi's feet hard, and she staggered and fell to the ground defenseless.

The palms of his hands were scratched by the fine gravel on the ground, the hair behind his head was scattered on the ground, and the ends of his hair were covered with dust on the ground.

Such embarrassment suddenly made her very discouraged.

Le Qi buried her face in her arms and slowly clenched her hands.

The pitch-black night sky evoked a feeling of unreasonable despair, as if it wanted to swallow the girl lying on the ground.

Le Qi hated her own weakness. At this time, she was like a dirty and smelly mouse, crawling alone in this lonely dark night, without knowing direction or purpose.

At this moment, she even thought of that night decades ago in reality.

——That night was also so quiet, the six-year-old she was sitting alone on the bench in the cold park, waiting for the mother who had abandoned her long ago.

That vague memory, like a nightmare from which she could not wake up, kept circulating in the depths of her consciousness, waiting for an opportunity to deal her a fatal blow when she collapsed.

Le Qi smiled wryly and shook her head, how could she still be as fragile as before?
She slowly got up from the ground, looked at the sky, and did not move for a long time.

In the darkness, a flash of golden light suddenly flashed on the ground on one side.

At the same time, a purple light flashed across Le Qi's eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the fiery red lines on her forehead slowly lit up, looking dazzling and beautiful in the dark woods.

"Lucky..."

Deep in her consciousness, a voice was calling her, Le Qi's expression changed suddenly, she turned her head hastily, and saw a slender, transparent figure shining like a ghost standing in front of her.

The man looked at Le Qi with the gentle eyes that Le Qi was familiar with.

"Long time no see." As he said this, he slowly bent down, and his gentle and handsome face slowly approached Le Qi.

The familiar eyebrows made Le Qi's tightly gripped hands gradually loosen.

The cyan shirt fell to the ground, and his transparent and slender fingers lightly touched the fire moire on Le Qi's forehead. In the next second, Le Qi only felt clear-headed, and the dizzy feeling disappeared completely in an instant.

"senior……"

Le Qi looked up at him, a kind of inexplicable grievance and tears were about to burst out of her eyes.

"You want to go back, right?" He lowered his eyebrows and looked at Le Qi with soft eyes.

"Yes!" With tears in her eyes, she said firmly, "Senior, can you help me?"

"Yes, you helped me so much before, this time, it's my turn to help you." He said softly, and suddenly it turned into a ray of light, all of which fell into Le Qi's eyebrows.

Le Qi closed her eyes tightly, and when she opened them again, the original dark pupils turned into pure purple.

"You take a rest first, and leave the rest to me."

She murmured such a sentence to herself, and then she stood up swiftly and walked towards the way she came step by step.

……

Bai Mo is fighting Qingxian Mozun.

The sword he swung was filled with horrific coldness, and everything that touched the sword would be instantly frozen into ice.

"I didn't expect that your spiritual energy is so pure. It's nothing more than a pure water-type spiritual vein, but it's still an ice-shaped mutation."

Mozun Qingxian squinted his purple eyes and glanced back. He pinched the spirit formula, and a steady stream of fireballs, like the size of a person, rushed towards Bai Mo, but was cut off by Bai Mo's sword.

The mutual restraint of fire and water is the norm of heaven and earth, and it cannot be broken. The spiritual energy in Qingxian Mozun's body is not as pure as that of Bai Mo, so he can only suppress Bai Mo in the realm, and if he wants to hurt someone, it will be difficult to find a chance for a while.

Bai Mo ignored his words, his sword light was sharp, like a shield of ice, blocking all the attacks of Demon Venerable Qingxian.

Seeing that he blocked his own attack effortlessly, Mozun Qingxian's eyes suddenly became dark.

As soon as he stopped the offensive, the gesture of the seal suddenly changed.

A dark black flag with a golden skull printed on it flew out with a "swish", and in an instant, thousands of shrill whistling sounds rushed out of the black flag, like a hundred ghosts wandering inside.

Mozun Qingxian waved the black flag, and said with an evil smile: "Today, I will let you see the 'Flying Clouds and Hundred Ghosts Banner' of my demon cultivator!"

He waved the banner fiercely, and suddenly a huge black air split into several strands, turned into a ghost, and roared towards Bai Mo.

Just when the black air hit, Bai Mo made several sword tactics in a row, and the sword in his hand rushed to the sky with a "swish", turning into several handles, and those flying swords shone with a cold light under the night.

Then Bai Mo raised his hand slightly, and dozens of swords pierced the air like arrows, facing the incoming black energy in an orderly manner.

"bump!"

In the next second, with this as the center, a strong airflow spread in all directions, and then the turbulent air mixed with dust, making people's vision suddenly blurred.

In the blurred vision, a few wisps of black air still broke through the barrier covered by the sword air, attacking towards the white ink behind.

Just when Bai Mo was forced to have nowhere to retreat, a figure suddenly stood in front of him.

The flames that suddenly appeared devoured the approaching black air, and the next second, while Bai Mo was still in a daze, he was pulled back by the person standing in front of him.

"Lucky..."

Bai Mo tilted his head, his side face was facing that person, and there was a flash of anxiety between his brows.

How did she come back?
Thinking of this, Bai Mo thought of Qingxian Moxiu over there, and suddenly felt a little flustered. He took that person's arm with his backhand, and pulled her behind him involuntarily, blocking Moxiu's sight in a protective gesture.

"Don't worry, she's fine."

The girl spoke abnormally calmly behind him, she raised her hand to stop his movement, and walked out from behind him.

Bai Mo turned his face to the girl next to him, with confusion between his brows: "Le Qi, what are you talking about?"

The girl looked at the man in front of her, a look of helplessness flashed in her purple eyes, she shook her head: "I'll explain to you later."

Bai Mo looked at her inexplicably, a deep doubt and worry flashed between his brows.

At this time, another wave of attacks from Demon Venerable Qing Xian had struck.

　Another chapter is broken. .Self-punishment for three chapters, I broke the update twice, I will make it up for you, you must continue to love me!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)