Xuanhuan: I am the bad luck villain

Seeing a large number of figures gathering in this direction holding various agricultural tools, Zhao Mengya gradually narrowed her eyes, grasped the flying needle with one hand, hesitated for a few seconds, and then slowly let go.

With her ability, she can no longer be defeated simply by relying on numbers.

In front of that huge Dragon Blood Sword Qi, it doesn't really make any difference whether you charge alone or a thousand people charge together.

It's nothing more than asking her to scan a few more times.

Just recalling the conversation with Qin Yu before, Zhao Mengya still forcibly suppressed the killing intent in her heart.

There are quite a few people here, and there may be hundreds of people in the dark.

If there was a killing spree among them, the Fourth Young Master would find out afterwards.

Then I'm afraid it won't be settled with a few reprimands.

Therefore, Zhao Mengya, who forcibly suppressed the killing intent in her heart, chose to solve the matter with words, which is rare nowadays.

"You are the villagers of Tianlong City, right? Get out of the way, this matter can be ignored, otherwise you will bear the consequences."

While speaking, Zhao Mengya flicked her arm, and a wisp of sword energy flew out, leaving a cut mark more than ten meters long on the ground next to her.

Looking at the ground where the smoke and dust billowed up, a large number of ordinary people held farm tools without saying a word, but silently gathered around Zhao Mengya.

Before seeing this scene, Zhao Mengya frowned and continued to speak, a very hoarse low laughter suddenly sounded in the crowd.

"Don't waste your efforts, little girl, they are already puppets of the old man. If the old man doesn't remove his ability, none of them can understand what you are talking about."

Amidst the voice, the crowd in front moved out of the way, and a familiar figure appeared in front of Zhao Mengya.

The one who came out was none other than the old village chief who invited Qin Yu to come over for a drink.

It's just that the old village head had a gloomy smile at this time, and a strange red light shone in his eyes.

Not only him, but everyone around him.

As the footsteps became more and more dense, many people came out of the mist, all of them were people from various villages who came to the banquet today.

Looking at the wide-eyed Zhao Mengya, the old village chief... no, it should be said that he was Taoist Huan Ling, and the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.

"It's really worthy of being the guy who can make Prince Qin fear three points, and spend a lot of money to trap him, little girl, your strength is really terrifying, but it's a pity that no matter how strong your sword energy is, it's useless to this old man .”

"It's you?!"

At this moment, Zhao Mengya, who had recognized who the other party was, immediately showed murderous aura in her widened eyes, and her arms were surrounded by blood.

"Aren't you drinking with the young master? Where is the young master!"

"Hahahahahaha! It's this time, and you still miss your young master? Should I say you are loyal, or stupid?"

Raising his hands and spreading his hands, Taoist Huan Ling laughed even more wildly, and his eyes showed a playful look.

"Little girl, maybe you still don't know my abilities well? This old man is named as phantom spirit! I practice magic magic. Once anyone's soul is parasitized by me, they will become puppets of this old man, and they can no longer control themselves. Your Fourth Young Master's strength doesn't seem to be very good, and it happens to be within the control of this old man!"

"you!"

Taoist Huan Ling's words instantly made Zhao Mengya's eyes widen, and she instinctively took a step forward.

But before he could speak, Taoist Huan Ling and all the puppets around spoke at the same time, and pointed to Zhao Mengya.

"Stop! Little girl!"

After the words fell, Zhao Mengya stopped her movements for a moment with a gloomy face. Taoist Huanling was relieved to see this scene, and then the smile in his eyes became wider.

Care about hurting the innocent?Then everything is easy to say!

Hundreds of figures looked at Zhao Mengya and spoke at the same time.

"Little girl! This old man has now turned into a thousand! These 1000 people are all old! As long as one of them survives, this old man will not die, and this Thousand Light Trapped Soul Formation has the characteristic that only one person can come out! Do you want to save yours?" Young master? Can you save it!"

Looking at Zhao Mengya whose expression was gradually getting gloomy, Taoist Huanling laughed wildly.

"But if you want me to spare your young master's life, it's actually not that difficult, as long as you... Fuck me!"

Before he finished speaking, a scarlet sword light suddenly swarmed out, instantly splitting countless villagers surrounding him.

Then, with the frightened expression on Taoist Huanling's face, he suddenly followed the crowd and swept towards him...

Go back to half an hour ago.

Just when Zhao Mengya chased the enemy away, she wanted to teach those fellows who followed her a lesson, so that they would know how to retreat in spite of difficulties.

The father and son of the Qin family, who were drinking at the banquet, suddenly stopped their movements at the same time.

Not only the two of them, but also the Qin cavalry soldiers and the Twelve Stars with Blood Eyes who were bragging around also realized that something was wrong, so they got up and gathered towards Qin Yu and the others.

The leading captain took out the armor directly from the storage ring, and everyone put it on very quickly.

The weapon was raised, and the heavy shield was erected.

Dozens of Qin cavalry soldiers guarded the Qin family father and son, looking at the strange fog rising rapidly around them, their eyes kept scanning the surroundings.

The villagers gathered around gradually disappeared, and never appeared again after entering the fog.

Instead, there were footsteps, and a large number of soldiers in armor and armed with weapons walked out of the fog, looking here with unfriendly expressions.

And on the breastplates of these guys, there are all conspicuous blue dragon patterns, which are the representative symbols of Qin.

Looking at the soldiers coming out from all directions, Qin Shou's expression was gloomy.

Qin soldiers?Are these guys really crazy?

Do you really have to choose to fight with a child of luck just for a mere book of cheats?And with a lucky son who has hundreds of master disciples?
Could it be that the other party, who is a royal family, doesn't even understand what it means to weigh the pros and cons!

Obviously it is something that can be exchanged for treasures, why does the other party have to fight to the death!
Looking at the soldiers in all directions, facing the situation in front of him that completely exceeded his expectations, even if his temper was as strong as Qin Shou's, he couldn't help but feel a little confused for a while.

After all, Qin Shou was just a city lord of a remote city. He had never been to the Qin country, had no contact with the Qin royal family, and had never even seen any real treasures before. He had no idea what the green dragon blood represented.

If it was just a cheat book, Prince Qin would have put down his face and come to negotiate.

But the problem is, this is the legendary Azure Dragon Blood!Let alone whether Qin Shou is willing to trade with him or not.

Even if the transaction can be agreed, but such an aboveboard transaction, as long as the Prince of Qin dares to use the royal treasure in exchange, the current King of Qin will definitely notice something is wrong.

At that time, it is absolutely impossible for the King of Qin to give him time to absorb, or he will directly destroy the family that night.

And there are not a few people who have seen the eyeliner on Qin Shou's arm with their own eyes. Although they have all been killed now, someone may have tipped off the news before.

It can be said that there is no turning back for Prince Qin at this time, and his return this time is already a matter of life and death.

Now he can only choose to fight to see if he can get the green dragon blood directly, and then go back and force the palace after devouring it!

In the sound of footsteps, Prince Qin led several masters, and even followed the priest who had left the body, and quickly came to the front of Qin Shou and Qin Yu's father and son.

"Patriarch Qin, long time no see."