I became a follower of the female villain

Chapter 122 All the way to the south, the ancient corpse of the sub-sage of Jixia School Palace
There are many mountains and mountains, and the aura is transpiring.

One person and one cat looked at each other's teary eyes, but were speechless.

Fat Mao puffed out his cheeks and spread his hands, innocent and helpless.

What's the matter with Meow Meow?
The dog leg looked melancholy.

Back to Dayan Holy Land?
He subconsciously rejected the idea.

If you still play hard tricks and play hard to get, you will definitely die a miserable death.

"Possessiveness is too perverted." Xu Beiwang couldn't help complaining.

Sha Mao was stunned, unable to understand the meaning of possessiveness.

This stupid cat...Xu Beiwang put it more simply, "I just like to be jealous."

The fat cat wanted to meow but stopped, and made several gestures with its paws.

Xu Beiwang's understanding of meow language is getting better and better, and he barely understands it.

The big villain is so lonely!
"Lonely..." Xu Beiwang was in a trance, and then patted Sha Mao's head:
"You're still the best."

Fat Cat blinked its eyes, shyly stuck out its little tongue, and licked it.

Xu Bei avoided it without looking at it, and said with disgust:
"Just a little fatter."

With its head down and buttocks up, it was held under Xu Beiwang's armpit, jumping like a fish.

call out!
The purple boat pierced the sky and galloped in the void.

……

"Boom-"

One person and one cat hit an invisible barrier and fell into the lake.

The magnificent phoenix is ​​playing on the lake, and the woman in the purple skirt is watching the scenery in the pavilion in the middle of the lake, with a demure posture.

Gou Zuzi hugged the fat cat in his arms and rubbed it vigorously to relieve the tension.

Fat Cat's face changed into various shapes in his hands.

"Your Majesty, it's a mistake to be humble."

The dog leg da da stepped forward to admit his mistake.

As for what was wrong, he didn't know.

It was wrong anyway.

Fifth Jinshuang was expressionless, and just let out an "oh" with a very long ending.

Xu Beiwang immediately confirmed that he had escaped.

Fortunately, the rejection was fast enough.

If there is any hesitation, or if you have emotional fluctuations in the face of a 15-year-old girl, you will never be able to lick these divine feet again.

"Your Majesty, you are tired, I will give you a massage."

Before the dog legs approached, he took out the purple hanging chair from the storage ring.

The fat cat was lying on the stone pier, feeling aggrieved.

The dog sees meow low!
Miaomiao treats you so well, but you never treat Miaomiao well, and you never kiss Miaomiao.

The big villain abuses you all day long, and you are shamelessly courteous!

Fifth Jinshuang's green eyes raised slightly, and she did not refuse.

She lazily lay on the hanging chair, Xu Beiwang put her jade feet on her lap, and gently pressed them.

"What do you think of that little girl, I think she is a rare beauty embryo."

Fifth Jinshuang asked casually.

Didn't it be revealed, why come back to this topic again, it's really difficult to serve...

If the answer is bad, it will appear hypocritical; if the answer is okay, then you will be eroded into an icehouse by the cold.

If it is said that Yinghuo and Haoyue are compared with the empress, it will be even worse.

How dare you compare yourself to me in your heart?
"Who is your mother talking about? I forgot about my humble position."

Xu Beiwang frowned, showing a surprised and confused look.

His acting skills are superb, even the fat cat looks suspicious, the little villain has a bad memory?

Fifth Jinshuang squinted at him for a moment, with an imperceptible smile on his lips, and nodded his chin:

"continue."

"Hey!" The dog leg rubbed the arch of his foot with just the right amount of strength.

"Go catch a rabbit."

Fifth Jinshuang looked sideways and ordered Fat Mao.

"Meow!"

The fat cat shrugged its head pitifully, jumped up, landed on Phoenix's back, and headed towards the barren mountain.

You two are good and bad!

Wow……

Meow meow so mad!
The more Sha Mao thought about it, the more wronged he became, his paws were clenched into small fists, and he lightly hammered on the Phoenix's colorful wings.

The dog leg pondered for a while, and deliberately dismissed the stupid cat, could it be an opportunity for me?

He said cautiously:
"Your Majesty, the spring breeze is blowing and the sunshine is just right. Let's kiss."

Wu Wujinshuang's eyelashes fluttered twice, and she warned coldly:
"Pay attention to proportions."

Xu Beiwang threw himself into the hanging chair and kissed those delicate red lips.

With previous experience, Wu Jinshuang's movements are no longer clumsy and jerky, but will respond softly.

The dog legs slowly started a lingering French kiss...

Until he felt a little suffocated, a jade foot stepped on it.

Xu Bei looked away from his flawless face, and said in a hoarse voice:
"Your Majesty, don't step on your face, can you step on other parts?"

The blush on Wu Jinshuang's jade cheeks suddenly dissipated, and his blue eyes were full of coldness, and he said coldly:

"You dirty bastard!"

boom!
With one foot on his face, Xu Beiwang fell to the bottom of the lake.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Fat Mao came, holding a little white rabbit in its paws.

It went to the lake and threw it to the little villain to clean up.

"Meow..." Fat Cat barked twice, and then gave out a Bobo accent.

Xu Beiwang nodded while removing the rabbit fur, with a moist expression.

really……

The two shameless villains are popping again.

The fat cat has a look of lovelessness, and meow is superfluous.

Sensing its loss, Xu Beiwang said softly:

"Don't be discouraged, you'll have to breathe fire later."

Wow!
The fat cat fell into the lake.

……

Take out the pots and pans from the storage area, and prepare various seasonings, such as tempeh, ginger, garlic cloves, sugar, cooking wine, etc...

Xu Beiwang was going to make a Kung Pao bunny dish.

"Ah puff!"

The fat cat was lying on the inkstone made of improvised stones, spouting flames vigorously.

Gouzzi patted the rabbit meat with the back of a knife, cut a small cross on one side of the knife, and cut it into cubes.

Fifth Jinshuang quietly flipped through the novels, the recent stories written by Gou Zuizi were quite new.

Half an hour later, the delicious Kung Pao rabbit was out of the pot, with a complete color and fragrance, and the fat cat was so greedy.

Take a sip of Wujinshuang, it has a long-lasting fragrance, the rabbit meat is very tender, sweet and slightly sour.

"good."

She raised her blue eyes and looked at Fat Cat:

"You eat dumplings."

Goulegzi took out a bowl of pork-filled dumplings from the storage ring. With his cultivation, the dumplings would naturally not go bad.

"I'll warm it up for you." He smiled and poured the dumplings into the pot.

The fat cat is about to cry, it no longer breathes fire after four rounds!

……

The dog leg is full, and he is ordered to practice by the boss.

So he took out the coffin, and the thick dark air spread out, turning the surrounding into a gloomy place of death.

Xu Beiwang lifted the coffin board, and inside lay a female corpse that had been preserved for 3 years.

"She is beautiful?"

Not far away, came a cold and thin voice.

The dog leg didn't dare to stare at it any longer, and busy running the Beiming Blood Devouring Divine Art, the body exploded with majestic Qi and blood, completely covering the corpse.

Wisps of black mist surged up, Xu Beiwang swallowed them quickly, and the dark energy nourished every acupoint in his body.

In the quiet night, the moonlight was sparse, and the corpse gradually rotted, and every bone began to be mottled, and eventually turned into dust.

A corpse that has survived for at least 3 years disappears at this moment.

"Didn't the technique break through?"

Di Wujinshuang's eyes were slightly surprised, it was really rare to have such an expression on her face.

Xu Beiwang shook his head, looking a little sad.

The original progress was 5%, but it only reached 3% by devouring a complete 35-year-old corpse.

It is nowhere in sight to break through to the next level.

The power of Beiming Blood Devouring Divine Art is very fierce, but the resources needed are even more terrifying.

Even if he swallowed a can of quasi-king-level monster blood now, it would be like rainwater falling into the sea at most, and it would not cause much ripples.

"What are you upset about?"

Fifth Jinshuang flicked the sleeves of her skirt, and a bamboo slip was suspended in the void.

Xu Beiwang took it and browsed the ancient seal script on it.

As he refined the content, his eyes couldn't hide his shock.

In Jixia Academy of Chu State, there is a 2-year-old corpse.

The corpse had a high prestige during its lifetime, and was already in the sub-sage realm, equivalent to the half-step supreme of a warrior.

Unexpectedly, it has a deep relationship with the magic cave in the extreme north, and was later suppressed by the sages and sages.

Xu Beiwang was taken aback, and immediately felt that it was ridiculous:
"Dignified sub-sage through magic?"

Fifth Jinshuang raised the tails of her eyes, with a thought of testing, and asked lightly:
"What do you think is the reason?"

Xu Beiwang thought for a while, then guessed:

"Based on his humble position, this person may have no hope of transcending himself. He planned to abandon Confucianism and cultivate martial arts. He touched the bottom line of a Confucian sage, so he was jointly killed."

"Once a sub-sage switches to martial arts, it will cause shocking waves. For Confucian scholars, it is nothing more than a thunderbolt."

He felt that his guess was more reasonable.

As the voice fell, Wu Jinshuang nodded her delicate chin:

"Not stupid."

Little pause, she said calmly:
"In the Tianchen Realm, it is absolutely impossible for a monk who only cultivates literary spirit to transcend."

The tone is firm, revealing that there is no room for comment.

Xu Beiwang was startled suddenly. He remembered that when he was in the Dagan Confucian Temple, he almost accepted the inheritance of the sages.

Fortunately, it was rejected.

Seemingly able to spy on the dog's legs, Wu Jinshuang smiled half a smile, and then took out an exquisite warship.

"Let's go."

The purple figure stood tall in the sky, and Xu Beiwang carried the fat cat onto the warship.

The interior of the ship is very large, decorated with resplendent gold and jade, and covered with a layer of soft carpet.

The dog leg saw the rosewood soft bed at a glance, and whispered:
"Your Majesty, where does the humble official sleep?"

Fifth Jinshuang looked at him and casually said:
"Sleeping with me..."

what?
Xu Beiwang's handsome face burst into ecstasy, and the monstrous reward came unexpectedly!
What body position should I use?
The boss's cultivation base is unpredictable, can I break that layer of membrane?
Fifth Jinshuang's pupils instantly turned cold, and a dangerous light shot out:
"Do you think it's possible?"

The dog leg was terribly disappointed, and his enthusiasm was drowned out by a basin of ice water.

"Meow meow……"

Fat Cat laughed happily, smugly and presumptuously.

Meow Meow is going to be hugged and slept by the little villain! !

"Find a place for yourself."

After finishing speaking, the purple curtain was lifted, and Wu Jinshuang lay reclined on the bed.

Xu Beiwang's eyes burned for a while, as long as he looked at the bed, his vision began to blur.

Yes, nothing to rejoice.

He walked to the bed with a natural expression and sat cross-legged.

Just as Fat Cat wanted to get closer, he was thrown out of the room by the blast.

"You sleep on the bow!"

A cool tone came.

Wow! !

Fat Cat's tears welled up in his eyes.

late at night.

Xu Beiwang sniffed the fragrance, and quietly touched the head of the bed.

boom!
The whole figure hit the iron wall and was bounced several feet away.

Despite the pain, he begged:
"Your Majesty, I want to sleep together."

"roll!"

"Sleep all night."

"roll!"

Xu Beiwang was helpless, seeing the jade feet with the black silk stripped out of the bed, he ran over and fell asleep with his legs on his pillow.

At the bow of the ship, the bright moon is in the sky, and the claws hold the starry sky.

The fat cat is bored and counts the stars, cursing the two villains from time to time.

Meow Meow is so miserable, the cold wind at night makes my heart feel cold.

……

The next day.

The speed of the warship was extremely fast, and it suddenly appeared in the territory of Chu State.

Xu Beiwang stood on the bow of the boat with his hands behind his hands, with a satisfied expression on his face.

Although I didn't do anything, being able to sleep with my legs in my arms is considered an improvement.

Take it step by step and take your time.

"I've seen the great imperial concubine."

A respectful voice came from the void, and soon a white-haired old man wearing a sorghum crown appeared, saluting respectfully to the warship.

Although Xu Beiwang had never seen this person before, there were portraits of this Jixia School offering wine offerings all over Kyushu.

Meng Shubi, more than [-] years old, has peaches and plums all over the world.

In the half-step supreme power, it is also at the top level, far surpassing the Daqian emperor.

Without Meng Shubi's deterrence, Chu State would have been swallowed up long ago.

"I want the corpse in the Library Pavilion."

A floor-length purple dress appeared at the bow of the boat, and Wu Jinshuang looked down at Uncle Meng with a blank expression on his face.

Meng Shubi's expression was stiff, and bitterness rolled in his heart.

When he sensed the breath, he probably guessed the intention.

The news that a 3-year-old corpse was taken from Dayan Holy Land spread to all major forces.

And now, he coveted the corpse of the sub-sage in Zangshu Pavilion.

"Sorry, the old man is also powerless."

Meng Shubi was silent for a while, then spoke calmly.

It's not that he refuses, but that even he can't get the corpse.

There are 99 statues of sages and sages in Zangshu Pavilion. As long as scholars can arouse the holy cry of one statue, they can enter Zangshu Pavilion to read Confucian classics.

At the same time, if the ten statues sing, they will be able to read more mysterious sacred books, improve their literary spirit, and even directly break through the realm.

The more Shengming is triggered, the greater the chance of obtaining it.

And if you want to enter the floor of Yasheng's corpse, you need 99 statues to sing at the same time!
unless……

"My palace smashed the Library Pavilion."

Fifth Jinshuang's voice was cold.

Meng Shubi's face changed suddenly, and his voice was a little stiff:
"You want to destroy the inheritance of sages?"

This was the scene that he was most worried about. The 99 statues collapsed, the Library Pavilion was directly turned into dust, and most of the ancient books and articles inside, as well as the magic treasures such as pens, inks, papers and inkstones, would be destroyed.

"so what?"

Fifth Jinshuang's deep blue eyes were glinting coldly.

boom!
As if struck by lightning, Meng Shubi's spine felt chills, and then he looked at the handsome man in white robe who looked like a banished fairy:
"Xu Beiwang, that is the remaining power of 99 sages. Even if it is destroyed, the imperial concubine will definitely suffer backlash!"

"Just to get you a corpse, do you really have the heart?"

He used this dog leg as a breakthrough point, and his voice was stern.

Xu Beiwang's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and he quietly glanced at the boss.

Fifth Jinshuang covered his face with frost, and said in a cold voice:

"Don't challenge my patience."

Sensing the terrifying cold law, Meng Shubi, who had always been calm in the ancient well, changed his face again.

He is at the same level as Dugu Invincible.

And the Fifth Demon can easily crush Lonely Invincible.

Once you fight, you will definitely lose.

"Xu Xiaoyou, your four brilliant words are astonishing in the past and the present, even the old are shocked, why not challenge the Zangshu Pavilion?"

At this time, Meng Shubi looked at Xu Beiwang with burning eyes.

It wasn't that he was reluctant to part with the corpse, but that the Library Pavilion was destroyed. For scholars, it would be a disaster, a nightmare!
Especially Confucian students in Chu State, it is no different from the fact that the inheritance has been broken.

And he, Meng Jijiu, will be nailed to the pillar of historical shame. After his death, he will have no face to meet the sages and sages, and he will be ashamed of generations of scholars! !

Hearing this, Xu Beiwang was worried that the boss's cultivation would be damaged, so he said in a low voice:
"Your Majesty, try a humble job?"

(End of this chapter)