Quick time travel: The sick and charming villain in my strategy has turned black again

Chapter 177 A strong alliance, a positive result (2)

The disciples of Qingyumen watched helplessly as Jin Yuming killed the magic ape in front of them.

They met a powerful monster that could only run away, and just like that, they were killed with one blow, without even resisting or struggling, only a scream, and the magic core was taken.

Is this the strength of Jin Yuming?
Jin Yuming, the successor of the patriarch of Futu Mountain, is amazingly talented, his talent shocks the world, he is unparalleled in the world.

It's a pity that a generation of geniuses has become a member of the Demon Cult since childhood. This is the embarrassment of righteous people, and Jin Yuming is also the target of Wen Qi's pursuit and even defeat.

Wen Qi stared fixedly, with a trace of unwillingness in his eyes, the gap between him and Jin Yuming seemed to be beyond his imagination, at least, in front of the magic ape, he had no choice but to run away.

However, he will not give up.

"Jin Yuming, although you and I have different ways and are not conspiring with each other, thank you for what happened today."

Wen Qi cupped his fists, and then said: "From now on, you and I will still be rivals."

Jin Yuming paused, turned around indifferently, and there seemed to be a hint of sarcasm in his evil eyes: "Noisy."

With the aura of looking down on the world, Wen Qi unconsciously felt that he was a little shorter.

In fact, he was indeed short in terms of cultivation.

After Jin Yuming finished speaking, he ignored Wen Qi.

Suddenly, his footsteps stopped again, his eyes glanced at a place, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips. In an instant, wild flowers bloomed all over the mountains and fields.

"Why is it so lively?"

The fragrant wind came, and a girl in a red dress fluttered her sleeves, standing on the back of the epiphyseal pig that had left earlier, smiling sweetly, her slender fingers were painted with bright red Kodan, and on her delicate and small face, All wicked smiles.

Under the bright red gauze, a small waist was looming, as if it could be held with one hand, and a delicate white bone flute was pinned to the waist.

"Rongyin of Royal Sound Valley." The girl before bit her lip.

Jin Yuming stood where he was, looking at Rongyin lightly, with an inexplicable meaning on his brows.

"Miss Rongyin, did you subdue this epiphyseal pig?"

When Wen Qi spoke, although it was a question, it was in a positive tone.

Rong Yin was playing with the white bone flute, and a beautiful smile appeared on her bright red lips: "In this desperate trial, I can meet Senior Brother Wen Qi~"

She draws a long tail, her soft voice makes people's bones tingle, and Wen Qi's ears are slightly red.

"Where is Miss Rongyin going? If you don't mind, you can go with us." Wen Qi said.

Not far away, Jin Yuming's face changed slightly.

"Brother! Rong Yin is from Yuyin Valley, and the people in Yuyin Valley are all weird guys, especially Rong Yin, have you forgotten that she hunted and killed a group of monks before?"

The girl stomped her feet, bit her lips in dissatisfaction and said.

Wen Qi frowned.

Rong Yin flicked her nails, and frowned: "It is indeed a very painful thing to be harassed by someone you don't like. Some men don't seem to understand the truth of having a knife on the head of Sezi."

There is a voice in the world, the face is like Guanyin, and the heart is like a snake and scorpion.

"You wanton witch." The girl clenched her fists.

As soon as the words fell, an invisible spiritual force suddenly hit her cheek, and the girl screamed and covered her cheek.

Looking in the direction from which the strength came, it turned out to be someone she could never have imagined.

Jin Yuming.

"Tsk." Rong Yin's eyes finally turned to Jin Yuming, with a smile on his brows: "Little brother, don't you think I'm being bullied?"

After finishing speaking, the red figure flew up and passed by everyone.

She stopped in front of Jin Yuming, raised Jin Yuming's chin with her index finger, her bright red lips were close to Jin Yuming, and the two equally stunning faces were extremely close at this moment.

A picture like this beauty post is extremely beautiful, but in the eyes of the disciples of Qingyumen, it is not a taste.

Jin Yuming's lips curled up, and he grabbed Rong Yin's slender waist: "What do you think?"

Rong Yin looked at Jin Yuming with a half-smile, and finally, her lips pressed hard against Jin Yuming's mouth, leaving a bright red lip mark.

"You, I want it."

"As you wish." Jin Yuming put his arms around Rongyin, his voice low and hoarse.

After finishing speaking, he opened his other hand, and the weapon in his hand disappeared in an instant. Then he hugged Rong Yin horizontally, and left after a few ups and downs. In the distance, only the corner of the red and black clothes intersected can be seen.

The epiphyseal pig followed behind and chased after it.

Wen Qi and the others were dumbfounded.

What is this amazing speed?

Especially Wen Qi, with two sword eyebrows twisted into hemp rope.

"Let's go." Taking a deep breath, he watched the two leave again.

"Senior brother, that Rongyin is really outrageous. In this desperate situation, the elders of all sects have seen it. They have no shame!"

The girl chattered endlessly, as if she wanted to demote Rong Yin to nothing.

Wen Qi glanced at her indifferently: "Shut up, hurry up, it will be too late if you don't rush to the exit."

There was a hint of unwillingness between the girl's brows, but she could only keep silent.

She couldn't understand, how could the god-like brother in her heart be disturbed by that kind of slutty witch?

On the other side, Jin Yuming carried Rong Yin to a hidden cave, and as soon as he fell to the ground, Jin Yuming surrounded Rong Yin between the wall and himself, with the tip of his nose against Rong Yin, and whispered softly: "The witch. "

Rong Yin's smooth arms wrapped around Jin Yuming's neck, and she smiled sweetly: "A man in the devil's way."

The corner of Jin Yuming's mouth twitched: "It seems that we are still on the same path."

The curvature of the lips brought a breath-taking flavor: "Master."

Rong Yin's graceful figure turned around, like a flying butterfly, reclining on a straw mat in the cave: "Come here, apprentice, let me take a good look at what your world looks like."

Wonderful, Yuzawa has a sense of awe-inspiring justice in this evil world, and the combination of the two temperaments makes people crazy.

Jin Yuming chuckled, walked to Rongyin's side, bent down, and said in a low and gentle tone, "Master, take a good look."

As he said that, he took Rong Yin's hand and put it on his face. On that face, there were still traces of dried blood, which added to the strange feeling.

As soon as Rong Yin touched Jin Yuming's face, it was like touching a soldering iron, subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, and his round earlobes turned slightly red.

Jin Yuming didn't let go at all, and there were ripples of joy in his eyes.

His family's master is always weak when you are strong, showing his teeth and claws, but in fact he is strong on the outside and capable on the outside, so cute.

"Ahem, apprentice, let's go too, this desperate day will be closed in two hours."

Rong Yin, that is, Tu Yaoyao coughed twice in embarrassment, and the hand that was held by Jin Yuming was already sweating slightly.

Jin Yuming rubbed his face against her hand: "Master, in this world, my body is very tough."

Tu Yaoyao's hair suddenly exploded.

(End of this chapter)