Xuanhuan: I am the bad luck villain

Grab the chair and sit on it.

Qin Yu looked at Wu Wushuang who was sitting opposite with a blank expression, and suddenly spoke after two seconds of silence.

"Wu Wushuang, take Xiaolan away."

Wu Wushuang, who was picking up the teapot and was about to pour water into his mouth, froze on the spot.

Putting down the teapot silently, Wu Wushuang took a deep look at Qin Yu.

"What did you say?"

"I said, please trouble Miss to lead Zhang Xiaolan into the fairy gate to find the way of eternal life."

"Are you sleepy, boy? Do you know what this sentence means?"

"know."

Grabbing a teacup and playing with it silently, a trace of helplessness flashed in Qin Yu's eyes.

"There are hundreds of kinds of people, and there are hundreds of kinds of lives. Zhang Xiaolan and I are not the same people. The Qin family is too small to accommodate Jiaolong. If we continue to trap her, it will only harm her and us."

I've known Zhang Xiaolan for less than two months, but in the short two months, the Qin family was in danger.

Not to mention anything else, just the previous battle, although in the end because of Wu Wushuang's attack, the Qin family won a big victory.

However, more than [-]% of the children of the Qin family died in this catastrophe, and countless reinforcements masters died.

And the reason for all this is simply because of Zhang Xiaolan's protagonist's qi operation, and Tiandao wants to help her break through the realm.

In fact, Tiandao's display of power this time was indeed a success.

From Zhang Xiaolan's point of view, she broke through to the foundation building stage this time, and her childhood sweetheart who abandoned her was also killed by her own hands, and all the masters who came to attack were wiped out.

This can be called a perfect ending.

But what about the Qin family?Mu Limu had an enmity with the Demon Shadow Sect, and his disciples lost [-]% of their lives for no reason.

Qin Yu's injuries during this period of time have never been better.

Now Qin Yu can be considered to have fully recognized the reality.

Do you want to stand beside the protagonist in the face of lack of luck to match the protagonist?That's tantamount to dying.

After all, there is an old saying that in the most dangerous time, the protagonist is the safest.

But at the safest time, the protagonist's side is the most dangerous.

Just relying on the Qin family's African halo combination, if they continue to mix with Zhang Xiaolan like this, they will die suddenly sooner or later.

Even if Qin Yu hadn't intervened before, leading Zhang Xiaolan to get acquainted with Wu Wushuang, and made Wu Wushuang notice Zhang Xiaolan's special physique, forcing Wu Wushuang to rescue him.

This incident might have resulted in the destruction of the Qin family. Zhang Xiaolan was found and rescued by Wu Wushuang who happened to pass by, and was taken to Yunv Peak.

Now Wu Wushuang, a master of the transformation stage, has been lingering on, making it clear that he wants to take Zhang Xiaolan as his apprentice, and Zhang Xiaolan's physique is the top Taoist body of the Yunv Peak.

Zhang Xiaolan's visit to Yunv Peak may have been predestined by the heavens.

Before he found a way to change his luck and obtained an aura that matched Zhang Xiaolan's luck with the golden ring.

Qin Yu really couldn't afford to play with Zhang Xiaolan anymore.

With a sigh, Qin Yu raised his head and took a deep look at Wu Wushuang.

"I will write a letter to Xiaolan. When the time comes, you will take her directly back to the mountain. When she wakes up, she should be not far from the mountain gate at the girl's speed. If Xiaolan blames something, the girl will push her to the mountain gate." It is on me."

Wu Wushuang's expression became more and more complicated when she heard the words. She has lived for more than 2000 years. She has seen the one who betrayed her friends and asked for glory, she has seen the one who killed her wife to testify, and she has also seen the one who abandoned her wife and fled alone when the catastrophe hit.

It is precisely because he has seen too much of the warmth and coldness of human relationships that Wu Wushuang is so unrestrained.

But like the kid in front of him, he has already survived the disaster and understood how precious Zhang Xiaolan is.

Wu Wushuang has never seen a fool who asked Zhang Xiaolan to leave, knowing that as long as Zhang Xiaolan was kept, he would be able to attract him, a master of transformation stage, to stay here.

"Give me an explanation."

"Explain? What explanation?"

"Explain why you chose to let her go. If you have intercourse, she will be permanently tied to the Qin family's chariot. After a hundred years, she can make the Qin family stand firm. After a thousand years, she can make the Qin family completely Aren't you a bit tempted to rise up and even become a cultivator family?"

"My heart is moving, of course my heart is moving, but so what?"

Standing up with his hands on the table, Qin Yu shook his head and walked towards the door.

"Shallow water can't accommodate dragons, how can eagles fall on low mountains, Qin is useless in this life, and dare not ruin the future... If you want to blame, blame Qin for not having this life."

The door closed, leaving only a letter floating down.

Wu Wushuang raised his hand and grabbed it, and the letter flew directly into her hand.

Looking at the crude envelope in his hand, Wu Wushuang remained silent for a long time, and then got up in silence after a few minutes, and walked towards Zhang Xiaolan's room.

That night, the Qin family was silent, and all animals were silent.

Accompanied by a cold light rising into the sky, illuminating the entire Tianlong City.

Countless people in the city looked at the distant starlight through the windows, and couldn't help talking about it.

And on the roof of the Qin family's compound, Qin Yu held the jug in one hand and sat on it silently watching the fairy go away. After a long time, he lowered his head and let out a wry smile.

"The dragon travels outside the Great Wall, the Kunpeng spreads its wings to explore the world, and Zhang Xiaolan will see her indefinitely."

The fairy sword in the sky is tens of miles away, shuttling above the clouds, letting the scenery on both sides be fleeting like a horse watching flowers.

When Zhang Xiaolan, who was lying on the giant sword, woke up in a daze, the two people on the sword had already flown far away.

Staring wide-eyed at the scenery passing by all around, Zhang Xiaolan shuddered, woke up in an instant, and suddenly turned her head to look behind her.

There, a woman in white armor fluttered in white, standing on the tip of the sword with her hands behind her back.

As soon as the galloping wind approached her, it was cut to the left and right by the awl-shaped protective zhenqi.

The dazzling light seen by the mortals below is often tens of miles or even hundreds of miles long star tails, and it is the fierce flame formed by the friction between the strong wind and the body's true energy.

"Wu Wushuang!"

Looking at the woman standing in front of her, Zhang Xiaolan's complexion changed instantly, she sat up abruptly, and quickly performed the opening gesture of King Qin's Pojun Fist.

"Where are you going to take me, you crazy woman! Let me go! Do you hear me!"

Wu Wushuang was expressionless when he heard the words, still looking at the distant sun with his hands behind his back, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

Even now, she still couldn't figure out why that man would make such a choice.

Is it the deepest love?Still can't bear to sink?Or is it another reason?

This human heart is really complicated...

Hearing another roar from Zhang Xiaolan behind him, Wu Wushuang threw a letter at her with his hands behind his back.

Zhang Xiaolan reached out to grab it, glared at Wu Wushuang angrily, and opened the envelope roughly.

Then looking at the familiar handwriting inside, he couldn't help falling into silence.

This is her husband's word, she is very familiar with it.

There is three points of arrogance in the recklessness, and four points of freedom in the unruly. It is completely different from the calligraphy masters in the world, and it can be called a school of its own!
Well, in fact, I am used to writing in the font now, even with the memory of this body, I can't change it.

In addition, the memory of this world is ignorant, and the modern soul has no literary talent.

The combination of two stinky chess baskets successfully evolved into a super stinky chess basket.

Like the words crawling like cockroaches, can it not be a school of its own!