why dress up as a villain

Chapter 251 Refining
Le Qi's worries were indeed not superfluous.

Before Yan Mozi escorted her back to Lingyun, something happened.

Hearing the commotion outside, Le Qi was planning to go out to have a look, but was stopped by the guarding disciples outside the tent.

She opened the tent door and looked at the two disciples in front of her, and tried to explain again: "I'm just going to see what happened. If you are worried, you can follow me."

However, these two stubborn disciples refused to give in, and there was only one sentence in their mouths: "The elder has an order, and the senior sister is not allowed to move."

This was clearly a disguised form of confinement, Le Qi glared at the two disciples, then angrily opened the curtain and went in again.

Back inside, Le Qi walked around quite furiously before forcing herself to calm down, then she sat on the only tufted cattail inside with her chin propped up, feeling bored by herself, even though she was angry in her heart, she still couldn't help listening to the movement outside.

After a while, the commotion outside was not as loud as before. Le Qi listened intently for a while, and suddenly heard "Uncle Xie is awake!"

Immediately, her hand that was supporting her arm slipped, and her tongue brushed against her teeth, narrowly passing by, almost biting herself.

Le Qi got a little bit of a thrill, got up quickly, and walked outside quickly.

Her heart couldn't help beating briskly, thinking that Xie Jianglou had woken up, it should be all right, for a moment, she was full of joy, but she only took two steps, and then stopped suddenly.

Now that he is awake, he will soon know why he was imprisoned here and why, so... Will he defend her?

Le Qi hesitated for a moment, then heard a loud noise coming from outside, the commotion that had been falling faintly suddenly became noisy again, and the sound of footsteps came from the outside, and at the right time, only one person said: "Quick! Elder Yan is injured!"

Le Qi couldn't bear it any longer, she threw open the curtain, and the two disciples guarding outside stared at her, obviously startled.

Le Qi stared back with arrogance and said: "What are you looking at! Didn't you hear that the elder was injured? Hurry up and take a look!" After saying that, she walked towards the noisy place.

Probably because her aura was too strong, the two disciples were shocked by her for a moment, you two looked at me, I looked at you, and finally followed behind silently.

When Le Qi arrived, there was red light, dark clouds, and thunder billowing, which actually attracted the thunder, and Yan Mozi was casting a spell to control the red flying sword, with bright red blood on the corner of his lips, and his face was as pale as paper.

All the disciples surrounded him, but no one dared to approach him.

Le Qi scanned around and didn't see Xie Jianglou. She immediately felt an indescribable disappointment, but she quickly disappeared. She turned her gaze back to Yan Mozi, and was slightly surprised in her heart. What's going on?

So he randomly pulled a disciple and asked the ins and outs of the matter.

After hearing what the disciple said briefly, Le Qi realized that since Yan Mozi took the sword from her, he has stayed in his tent and never came out.

The two peak masters of Yushui Luocui naturally didn't dare to disturb them, but arranged for their disciples to wait outside the door.

A few days passed peacefully like this, and a few disciples had just changed shifts that day, when they saw the tent where Yan Mozi was located suddenly glow red, and after a while, a sword shadow of red light flew out through the tent with a "swish", killing four or five passing disciples in the blink of an eye.

All of a sudden, the disciples who passed by and heard the sound drew out their flying swords to be on guard. At this time, Yan Mozi also came out of the tent. He trapped the red and shining sword with a formation, and told his disciples not to approach, but unexpectedly, the formation set by Yan Mozi was quickly broken by the flying sword full of evil spirits, and he himself suffered backlash.

Le Qi glanced at the four or five corpses lying not far away, and her heart was a little complicated. She shifted her gaze to the flying sword with red light hanging in the air, and saw the thunder in the sky accumulating, and suddenly thought of the words she heard in the cave.

——Maybe, this is the coming of Thunder Tribulation.

Most of the rare treasures born from heaven have to be baptized by the fire and thunder of heaven, and for this reason, whenever there are rare treasures born, many monks will come to snatch them.

After all, after being weakened by Tianlei, ordinary monks can easily make them recognize their master.

However, this flying sword has obviously recognized its owner.

Its owner is Le Qi.

Earlier, Daoist Yuanhua had used the mirror to block the thunder for this flying sword, and now it has attracted a catastrophe...

The most likely thing is that someone caused thunder to erase the blood essence left on the sword.

But forcibly erasing the blood essence engraved on the sword in this way will not only cause damage to the flying sword itself, but will even cause the person who engraved the blood essence—the owner of the flying sword to be seriously injured.

Le Qi suddenly felt a little cold.

She didn't even dare to look at Yan Mozi again.

"Ah! Master Xie is here!"

Just when her heart was gradually cooling down, someone beside her suddenly yelled.

Le Qi followed the voice and saw a slender and tall white figure walking step by step from the crowd.

The disciples around him made way for him, chanted "I have met Mr. Xie" in a high or low voice, and walked into the inner circle after a while.

He stared at Yan Mozi coldly, and the moonlight white robe on his body was like the bright moonlight secretly flowing with dense spiritual energy. For some reason, Le Qi always felt that there seemed to be something different about the person in front of him.

"Elder Yan, what are you doing?"

His deep and pleasant voice passed through the crowd, fell into the air, and suddenly fell silent.

Le Qi's tense body suddenly relaxed because of his words.

Yan Mozi frowned slightly. He looked at Yushui Peak Master on one side and said, "Jianglou Zhenjun was seriously injured, how could he come here? How do these disciples take care of them?"

Yushui Peak Master took a brief look at Xie Jianglou, then bowed and bowed, his face was calm, and he didn't speak.

Yan Mozi's eyes flickered slightly, he paused for a moment, and suddenly said: "This sword contains evil spirits, I want to refine it, Jianglou Zhenjun is still seriously injured, so it's better not to intervene."

But his eyes never met Xie Jianglou's from the beginning to the end.

Xie Jianglou's narrow and dark eyes turned slightly cold, he was silent for a moment, his handsome face was like a high-quality ice sculpture, and he only heard him say: "In that case, why didn't Elder Yan return this sword to Lingyun, but instead refined it by himself?"

The atmosphere suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

Facing everyone's eyes, Yan Mozi said: "This sword suddenly went berserk, I originally intended to bring it back to the fairy gate, but I don't care about that much at this time."

Le Qi almost bit her teeth because of Yan Mozi's words.

This Yan Mozi will tell lies again!
　Thank you for the recommendation, I'm sorry everyone, I've been stunned recently, I don't want to code and just want to read novels. . .I'll try to make up for it next time. . .

　　I had a dream yesterday, dreaming that I finished this book. .The ending turned out to be Le Qi wearing it back again. . . .There is a feeling of tears running.

　　


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