The villain: starting from tampering with the will

This game is to force Ling Ye to show his true strength.

On the day of Ji Wuxin's ascension to the throne, the Grand Commander said that the Nascent Soul consciousness invaded the palace wall, but there was not a Nascent Soul monster who came to give the gift, so the child of luck is the most suspected.

If not, it doesn't matter, the initiative of the game and the power of interpretation are in his hands, so it doesn't matter if it takes longer.

"Ling Ye, you don't have much time, so choose one."

"If any one of them has something to do, I will let you die! All Misty Sword Sects will be buried with them!"

After Ling Ye finished speaking, there was a bang, and the sound of the wind exploded, and he ran quickly in one direction.

"You guessed right, you really chose her, hahaha!" The masked man said, "You can bring her back."

The figure flashed and disappeared.

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Chapter 59 The Real Winner

On a cliff west of Kyoto.

A woman was tied to a rack with disheveled hair, torn clothes, dull eyes, blood dripping from the corner of her mouth, and a special mark on her exposed shoulder.

Sensing a breath coming from the horizon, the woman's eyes returned to focus.

He said to himself, "Brother Ye, why...why did you choose me?"

On the other side, the leader of Ling Ye's demon body rushed towards the west quickly, "Brother, is it really good to choose Fei'er and give up Mengyao?"

Ling Ye: "But is it really true to give up Fei'er to save Mengyao?"

Demon Body Ling Ye: "..."

This is the problem of the century.

Subject Ling Ye: "When he mentioned this game, I even suspected that Mengyao designed it, forcing me to make a choice with my life."

Demon Body Ling Ye: "Are you crazy! A woman who doubts herself so much?"

The subject Ling Ye analyzed: "I'm crazy to doubt her. Even if she didn't design it, Mayfair is our sister and we are the only ones we can rely on."

"Mengyao is the daughter of the suzerain, if they really dare to attack her, they will be completely enmity with Moyunzong, so saving Fei'er is the best idea, Yaoyao will be fine."

Demon Body Ling Ye suddenly said: "It makes sense, it seems that you have gained a lot of brains this time."

Ling Ye, the main body: "Don't smear the ink, it's important to save people!"

Demon Body Ling Ye looked down at the scroll map. The two points were very close. When he looked up, he could see a figure tied to the cliff.

"Coming!"

The closer the distance, the more clearly I saw the tragic situation of my sister, and my eyes burst into tears.

"Fei'er! Ah - Misty Sword Sect, I will never let you go!"

"It turns out that I'm still no better than sister-in-law." Ling Fei'er looked at him with a wry smile, light spots began to appear on his body, and a scorching breath rose.

The two Ling Ye didn't understand why the younger sister showed such an expression, didn't they come to save her?

Ling Ye shouted loudly: "Fei'er, what's wrong with you?"

Ling Fei'er shook her head in disappointment, recalling the devil's words in her ears.

"Have you seen Zhu Mengyao? She was also captured by me. I have given you the Burning Soul Gu. Once Ling Ye gets close to any of you, the Gu will be stimulated and burn your body automatically. I will let your brother Choose one of you to die, who do you think he will choose?"

She wanted Ling Ye to choose Zhu Mengyao to die so that she could have her brother alone, but now Ling Ye chose her to die.

"Ha ha……"

The light spots on his body grew bigger and bigger, burning Ling Fei'er's body.

Ling Ye felt something was wrong and shouted, "Fei'er!"

"Brother Ye, goodbye..." Ling Fei'er gave a wry smile. Her cultivation base was not completely sealed, and she didn't want to bear the burning pain. She cut off her heart veins and lowered her head. The burning soul Gu didn't stop burning her body.

Ling Ye watched his sister die in front of him, as if a thousand arrows pierced his heart, "Fei'er! No—"

In the past, I saw my whole family slaughtered, my mother was humiliated, and finally found my sister, but when I saw her die with my own eyes, blood and tears fell directly.

"Do not--"

When he came to him, half of Ling Fei'er's body was burned.

There is also a wooden sign next to it: choose to die, don't choose to survive.

Ling Ye staggered, it turned out that this game is about choosing who to die, not who to save!

It was he who was eager to save people and ignored the traps.

"what--"

Ling Ye fell to his knees with a plop, raised his head to the sky and screamed, a terrible breath erupted, and the surrounding terrain was destroyed.

"who are you!"

"who are you!"

"I will never let you go!"

At this time, burning pain came from his hand, and he turned his head to see that the scroll map was on fire.

There is a medium breath on this scroll that stimulates the burning soul Gu, once it is used up, it is impossible to keep it.

Ling Ye was in even more pain. Apart from Ling Fei'er and Zhu Mengyao could be found on the scroll map, it would be like a headless chicken without it.

"Meng Yao, no! No—"

……

the other side.

[Enrage Ling Ye, get 1300 villain points]

[Ling Feier was disappointed with Ling Ye, and got Yuanfang novels⑴902682763, Yuanfang novels group? 2?747833782 villain points, Ling Ye's luck value dropped a little, and some repairs were given away]

[Ling Fei'er died, and got Yuanfang novels⑴902682763, Yuanfang novels group? 2?747833782 villain points, Ling Ye's luck value dropped a little, and some repairs were given away]

[Ling Ye witnessed Ling Fei'er's death and was devastated. He obtained Yuanfang novels (902682763) 2, Yuanfang novels group? 747833782?

……

After several reminders, Cao Shu couldn't help admiring and saying that this son of luck is really rich. This wave has gained a huge amount of points and cultivation base gifts, and his cultivation base has gradually increased, reaching the Nascent Soul stage!

The corner of his mouth couldn't help showing a smile. In this game, he has the right to dominate and interpret. It is impossible for Ling Ye to save people easily. He is the real winner.

As for Ling Fei'er, it's not a pity at all. After so many days of observation, she is cute and cute, and she completely controls the little green tea.

Apart from cutting off Ling Ye's luck value, there's no need to keep it.

I like women, and I don't just accept a woman, I kill as soon as I need to, including this Zhu Mengyao, she has too many petty thoughts.

But the article must be done well.

At this time, his subordinates also brought Zhu Mengyao over. Cao Shu said with a playful smile, "Let them bring you the truth. You should understand what choice Ling Ye made. It seems that between you and Ling Fei'er, he He still didn't choose you, lover and relative, he chose relatives."

"You are not very important in his heart."

[Zhu Mengyao was disappointed with Ling Ye, and got Yuanfang novels⑴902682763, Yuanfang novels group? 2?747833782 villain points, Ling Ye's luck value dropped a little, and some repairs were given away]

Zhu Mengyao waited for an hour, lost her eyesight and fell into disappointment.

The conversation between the two before:

"You despicable and shameless villain, your real purpose is to design and catch me! You don't want to get the antidote and wait to die!"

"Miss Zhu, it's a pity that your poison has no effect on Truth at all, and you are also wrong, Truth is helping you."

"You're talking nonsense, you caught me and said you would help me? Do you think I'm a three-year-old kid?"

"Don't you want to know who is more important in Ling Ye's heart, you or Ling Fei'er?"

"You beast, what do you want?"

"As you have seen, Ling Fei'er was also captured by me. I want to play a game. Within an hour, I will let him choose between you and Ling Fei'er to save which one to save. Let's see who he chooses?"

Zhu Mengyao did not answer at that time.

Because she also wanted to know who Ling Ye would choose to save between the two of them when their lives were in danger.

However, Cao Shu's subordinates let her see the scene of Ling Ye going to the west to kill Ling Fei'er, knowing that she was going to save his sister, and abandoned herself.

"Ling Ye, why didn't you choose me?"

The heart is sour, and the pain suddenly emerges.

It turned out that I was acting affectionate on my own, and after all, a lover is no match for a relative who is connected by blood.

Zhu Mengyao felt deeply disappointed.

Cao Shu took out the bell that can drive the burning soul cup, which can make it torture people, instead of burning her body like Ling Feier.

"If you dare to put poison on Truth, then you, like Ling Fei'er, will experience Truth's poison cup."

"bell--"

Zhu Mengyao was still in a state of trance, and the burning soul cup in her body was activated, which instantly made her frowned, feeling the sensation of burning her soul.

"Ah—it's so hot!"

"It hurts!"

"You take it out!"

Zhu Mengyao wailed in pain.

However, Cao Shu was unmoved...

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Chapter 60 Imprint

The sky was still dark, in a dark house in the capital city, with a veil on his face, white clothes and white hair, the cold and noble Zhuo Qinghan looked at a row of Misty Sword Sect disciples.

Many people were killed in this operation, but the plan was surprisingly smooth, Ling Ye unexpectedly did not come to support immediately, resulting in heavy losses for Moyunzong, and they retreated smoothly under the cover of Tianwusi.

"From now on, you are lurking in the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Without my order, you must not restore your identity as Misty Sword Sect, and you must not expose your identity."

Although their names were used, Zhuo Qinghan had to admire the master's ingenious arrangement and strength, and took Ling Ye's two important women away at once.

Now as the prime minister, you can make random arrangements, and you will have your identity. As long as you don't wear Zongmen clothes and don't make a move, you can hide your identity.

"Yes!" A group of disciples lowered their heads respectfully. The cold temperament of the saint was too strong, so they dared not look directly at her.

"Go away."

All the disciples obeyed the order and dispersed. A female disciple with a good relationship came over and asked curiously: "Saint, what's wrong with your voice, it looks a little hoarse?"

Zhuo Qinghan unconsciously touched the middle and lower parts of his throat, swallowed, and said guiltyly: "No...it's nothing...I ate something bad and became dumb."

In front of the disciples of Misty Sword Sect, she is a high-ranking saint, but in front of Cao Shu, she is just a humble and humble personal maid.

In the past ten days, I no longer dared to raise the idea of ​​resistance in front of him.

Every time Cao Shu went to look for Ye Xuejun, he had to hide behind himself. Then he thought that he did it for Jianzong, and gradually got used to it.

The female disciple frowned, but she didn't ask in detail: "What food can make your throat hoarse?"

Zhuo Qinghan felt even more guilty, but he didn't want others to notice anything, so his tone suddenly became cold, and he said, "Did you ask me? Back off."

The female disciple trembled in her heart, the saint was so cold and frightening, she said: "Oh, take care of the saint, the disciple will go down."

Zhuo Qinghan: "Yes."

After watching them leave, Zhuo Qinghan also went outside, the cold air invaded, and the inside of the house was covered with white snow.

"Snowing……"

Zhuo Qinghan was in a trance, recalling the days when she was practicing swords in the snow of Misty Sword Sect, someone was watching her, guiding her, and resolving her doubts.

But now the crisis of Misty Sword Sect has not been resolved, she still has to serve that man.

If you stay too long and make that man dissatisfied, it's not good, just leave.

Zhuo Qinghan said silently in his heart: "For Jianzong."