why dress up as a villain

Chapter 177
The night outside was dark, shrouding the entire city in silence, as if all living beings had already fallen into a deep sleep.

Just when the atmosphere was tense and about to explode, suddenly an extremely strong force roared through the window, and a big hole was opened in the window casement and the wall, accurately, quickly, and forcefully forced away the sword that Gu Qing Demon Venerable held on Qin Qiwei's neck.

Everything happened so suddenly that the people present couldn't help turning their heads to look at the broken casement.

Le Qi first saw a bluish green sword, the sword body was smooth and simple, with a sense of righteousness.

Of course, there was a blue tall and straight figure on the sword, looking out of the broken window, it was coming through the air.

The night sky is cloudy and misty, the stars and the moon are looming, and the straight blue shadow seems to be stepping through the void.

But in an instant, that blue shadow was already in front of my eyes!
"Ding!"

"clang!"

The powerful air current impacted this small inn like a huge vortex, and the blue shadow in the night sky suddenly rose from the ground, with a horizontal sword move, like a long rainbow piercing the sun, swallowing a long river of breath, breaking the sky and breaking the earth!
Countless pieces of wood were peeled off from the wooden pillars, and the windows of the guest rooms on the whole floor were pulled back and forth by the strong wind, making a "creaking" sound of damage, like a ship caught in a tsunami in the sea, shattered, with the destructive power of Guqing Mozun as the center, and instantly exploded in all directions.

"Let's go!" At that moment, Le Qi only heard a deep voice falling into her ears, and then the ruins and broken trees that came rushing madly had already hit the sky and covered the ground.

"Boom!"

……

The slightly cold air current floats in the night sky, and the starlight seems to be hidden behind the clouds, leaving only a hazy shadow cast on the ground, faintly visible.

Several flying swords turned into streams of light and rushed out of the city, but in a moment, the tower behind him became small and gradually receded, leaving only the forest and the surrounding fields silent.

I don't know how long I've been here.

"Bo Qing has met Master Uncle." In the night sky, the man in Tsing Yi who broke through the line of defense with lightning speed and rescued their group suddenly turned his head, the sword under his feet whirled in the air, and bowed respectfully to Xiejiang Tower.

Hearing that he called himself Bo Qing, he lowered his head to support the old Taoist, and raised half his face in surprise.

Unexpectedly, this handsome man in front of him turned out to be senior brother Lingyun, her senior brother Luo Jiuxia!
He looked like a scholar rather than a monk.

Le Qi couldn't help but slander secretly.

Compared to Le Qi's astonishment, Xie Jianglou only nodded slightly, and he didn't say too much, because——his attention at this time was already completely on the dying old Taoist.

The burning spirit lamp was still emitting a faint blue halo in Xie Jianglou's hand, and the blue light had already burned all the way.

The faint blue light reflected the aged face of the old Taoist who was still in a coma. Su Minghe looked at the old Taoist without saying a word, while Qin Qiwei's eyes were already blushing.

Due to the earlier fighting and long-term output of spiritual energy, the white robe on Xie Jianglou's shoulders was already blood-colored, and the cold sweat on his forehead soaked the slender eyebrows, showing a pale appearance with deep eyebrows and white skin.

"Uncle, are you injured?" The man in Tsing Yi caught a glimpse of the blood on his shoulder, opened his mouth in surprise, and the flying sword stopped.

Immediately afterwards, the flying sword under his feet turned suddenly, and came to the back of Xie Jianglou before, raising his hand to inject spiritual energy for him.

"Your spiritual energy is useless to me." Xie Jianglou's indifferent opening blocked the man's good intentions. At the right time, he slowly withdrew the lighting lamp, and suddenly whispered to Qin Qiwei and Su Minghe: "His veins have been protected, but he needs to rush back to Lingyun within three hours to escape."

Having said that, Xie Jianglou turned his eyes to the man in Tsing Yi who was withdrawing his hand in embarrassment: "Now, only he can bring your master and rush back to Lingyun Immortal within three hours."

Hearing that he was mentioned, the man in Tsing Yi looked at Xie Jianglou in surprise, and then smiled friendlyly at Qin Qiwei.

The meaning in Xie Jianglou's words made Qin Qiwei's face pale with joy.

She opened her mouth, but said nothing for a while.

Of course, the art of controlling the sword is faster than the art of driving the sword.The man in Tsing Yi could send people to Lingyun within three hours, but Qin Qiwei and Su Minghe couldn't keep up with his speed.

In other words, the man in Tsing Yi rushed to Lingyun with the old Taoist, and Qin Qiwei and Su Minghe could only arrive later.

They don't know about the safety of the veterans along the way, and whether there will be any accidents.

Now is not the time to hesitate, Qin Qiwei closed her eyes and paused for a second, then she took a deep breath, and said heavily: "My master's life... I will leave it to you..." After saying this, her voice was trembling.

If there was a ten-thousandth possibility, at this critical moment, as a disciple, she would not leave Master's side, but at this moment... there is no other choice.

Su Minghe also looked at the man in Tsing Yi, with self-evident sincerity in his bright eyes.

The man in Tsing Yi nodded to the two of them and said: "Bo Qing will certainly not disappoint the girl and the little brother." Speaking of this, he suddenly looked at Xie Jianglou and said, "I'm going back to Xianmen first, be careful on the way."

"Go quickly." After Xie Jianglou nodded and said this sentence, his snow-white sleeves flicked lightly, and a soft force lifted the old Taoist up, and gently landed on the broad sword of the man in Tsing Yi.

The man in Tsing Yi left in a hurry, Qin Qiwei watched the sword light disappear into the distance, first bowed to Xiejiang Tower, and said sincerely: "Qiwei thanked senior on behalf of Master."

Xie Jianglou glanced at Qin Qiwei with a cold expression, but nodded slightly without saying a word.

Qin Qiwei didn't take his reaction into her heart either, she just said to Le Qi: "I'm going to Xianmen now, Su Minghe is not good at driving swords yet, please take him with me."

Le Qi had never seen such a solemn and decisive Qin Qiwei many years ago. Le Qi was taken aback for a moment, but seeing her eager expression, she immediately nodded and said, "Okay."

Then Qin Qiwei glanced at Su Minghe, then drove the sword away.

After Qin Qiwei left, under the night sky, only three flying swords were left standing alone in the night sky.

Le Qi looked at Xie Jianglou and saw that his exquisite handsome face was pale and tired. When her eyes touched the injury on his shoulder, she couldn't help but asked worriedly: "Master, how do you feel? Why don't we take a rest first?"

Xie Jianglou shook his head, he looked into the distance with deep eyes, and said in a low voice, "The Demon Lord won't get rid of it so easily, let's go first."

Le Qi still wanted to say something, but seeing Xie Jianglou's tired face, she finally stopped talking.

When she turned her head, she saw Su Minghe looking at her, the boy's eyes were bright, and the white robes were flying in the night sky.

Le Qi remembered that he was still not proficient in driving swords, so she moved closer to him and said, "I will follow you, as long as you control the direction on the way."

Hearing these words, Xie Jianglou's eyes paused slightly on Su Minghe, then silently moved away.

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