why dress up as a villain

Chapter 83
Just as Le Qi was clenching the sword in her hand in a desperate mood, the voice behind her gradually approached.

At the very moment, Le Qi tapped her toes to the ground, and immediately rushed to the top of the cave like a flying arrow. She leaned back and made a 380-degree rotation in midair by virtue of her inertia and flexibility.

Between the sparks of calcium carbide, she landed lightly behind the person, and the hand holding the sword was sent forward neatly, straight into the vest of the person in front.

This is a sure-fire tactic, although Le Qi's original intention was to immobilize this person, but in practice, she couldn't tolerate any hesitation.

Because this sword is sent out, there is no way to make a slight recovery action halfway.

Le Qi's heart beat like a drum. This was the first time she had hurt someone, and it was probably the first time she had killed someone.

She closed her eyes.

"Ding!"

The two swords met in mid-air, and due to the fierce collision, they rubbed out electric flashes instantly.

In the next second, the sword in Le Qi's hand was knocked out.

Le Qi's hand was in pain from the shock, at this moment her palm was in pain like a fire, it was guessed that Fei Jian scratched it when he let go.

"Luo Jiuxia?"

A magnetic yet icy voice suddenly broke the silence.

Hearing the familiar voice, Le Qi looked up in disbelief, and then she stared at the person in front of her with wide eyes.

The golden cloud pattern on the forehead of this person is exquisite and shining, the white clothes on his body are spotless, and the silver hair tied with a wooden hairpin is soft and bright like moonlight even in the dim light.

Under the sword-shaped eyebrows that entered the temples, a pair of piercingly cold eyes pierced through the clouds and sentient beings soared up—not Xie Jianglou, but who?
"Master... Uncle Master?"

Le Qi murmured, then suddenly collapsed on the ground and gasped for breath.

She didn't expect it to be Master Xie, but luckily she didn't succeed, if she accidentally hurt Master Xie, she, Le Qi, would not be able to get forgiveness from Xianmen even if she bought herself.

She was still calming down her little heart that had just been frightened too much, Xie Jianglou had already said in a cold voice: "Stand up and come out with me."

Le Qi looked up at him, gritted her teeth, and stood up to give him face.

Le Qi followed behind him, seeing him walking in one direction with a purpose, the painting she saw in Mozun Ziman's boudoir suddenly popped into her mind.

As soon as she was distracted, she naturally didn't notice that Xie Jianglou had stopped suddenly.

Le Qi bumped into his waist with a "slap", and immediately smelled the quiet and quiet breath on his white robe through her nostrils.

She hurriedly took half a step back and said, "Uncle, I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I didn't mean to... er, my... I accidentally lost my mind just now, so..."

The more poor Le Qi explained, the lower her voice became.

However, the ice cube in front didn't take this matter to heart at all. He frowned at the golden cloud pattern on his forehead and said lightly: "The road ahead is blocked."

Lucky: "Huh?"

Xie Jianglou remained silent. He swept the Huaxu sword back into the savings ring on his finger with one sleeve sweep, and with another wave of his sleeve, an original compass suddenly appeared in his hand.

Leaning on the compass, he walked for a long time, and before he knew it, he walked back to the prison where Le Qi was imprisoned.

At this moment, Le Qi deeply suspected that there was something wrong with the compass in Xie Dashen's hand.So she said: "Master Uncle, this is the prison where I was imprisoned, there should be no way out."

As soon as she finished speaking, Xie Jianglou's cold eyes suddenly moved to Le Qi.

Le Qi took half a step back anxiously, but Xie Jianglou suddenly reached out to Le Qi.

Turning around, turning around, and spinning around, Le Qi was still in a daze, and a cold female voice came from outside the prison: "This child is right, but it is rare for Mr. Jianglou to come to my magic kiln, why don't you just stay?"

Le Qi, who rolled back to the cave, turned her face to look at the place where she was standing before, but saw that it was already occupied by a three-year-old child.

This child's stature is not as tall as Le Qi's, yet he calls Le Qi a child, which looks ridiculous.

But no one in the room dared to laugh.The demon cultivators behind the child all had solemn and cold expressions, like straight statues.

Xie Jianglou pulled up Le Qi who was on the ground, and with a wave of his wide white sleeve, he retracted the compass in his hand, and then he swept out a strong wind to close the door of the cave, and in the next moment, two talisman papers appeared between his slender and white fingers.He waved his hand, but saw the clothes fluttering, the fingertips glowed with yellow light, and the two talismans escaped from his control and flew to the iron gate, forming a yellow halo around the prison door.

All this happened in an instant, and when Le Qi blinked, she saw that the talisman had been pasted on the iron door.

This speed surprised Le Qi, and her adaptability made Le Qi far behind.She looked at Xie Jianglou's back with admiration, and felt that this person was really powerful.

Mozun Ziman outside the iron gate was full of anger at the moment. She looked at the tall and slender Xie Jianglou standing inside the iron gate, and stomped her feet angrily. She gritted her teeth and said, "Mr. Jianglou, you know that I will not hurt you. Why do you want to trap yourself in such a small prison?"

After hearing this, Le Qi couldn't help secretly raising her eyes to look at this man who was as tall as the moon and as cold as ice.But seeing his cold and handsome face as calm as usual, Le Qi secretly wiped a tear of heartache for the howling Demon Lord Ziman outside.

How could it be so easy for this person who is so cold, untouched by ordinary things, like a banished immortal above nine days to be moved by your few words, it would be better to let go earlier.

But she, Le Qi, could only think about these words in her heart, how dare she say them in front of Xie Jianglou? Unless she was stupid!

Demon Lord Ziman outside seemed unable to break through these two spells. She stood quietly outside waiting for Xie Jianglou's answer, but seeing that he didn't even look at her, she couldn't help feeling angry and wronged.

She gritted her teeth and ordered the demon cultivators around: "You stay here and guard, but I want to see how long he can last!"

At this point, she had completely forgotten that there was Le Qi in it.

Le Qi, who was neglected at this time, watched the child outside take most of the magicians away, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, when she heard the voice of Xie Dashen from above: "Give me your hand."

Le Qi didn't understand why she looked at Xie Jianglou in front of her, and seeing her small figure reflected in his cold and clear eyes, her ears felt a little hot.

She raised her hand belatedly, and slowly lowered her head, so she didn't see Xie Jianglou frown when he saw Le Qi raised his left hand.

"Right hand." He reminded.

"Um... ah?"

Le Qi hurriedly put down her left hand, but due to excessive force, she hit the edge of the stone bed all at once.

The excruciating pain hit, and Le Qi burst into tears instantly.

"Stretch out both hands together." The Great God was silent, and he stared at Le Qi from top to bottom, as if his eyes seemed to penetrate her forehead.

Lucky: "..."

(End of this chapter)