You can't imagine the happiness of the villain

The night was dark, large dark clouds covered the stars and the moon in the sky, and the air was filled with the smell of moist rain.

In a cave, the girl's hands and feet were chained by iron chains, and two more iron chains passed through her shoulder blades. She was hung up and firmly nailed to the wall, with a very painful expression on her face.

"Beibei, since I can't get your man, then keep your heart!"

"Don't be afraid... I will be very light... I will keep your heart well with the best potion... Beibei's heart will always be with me..."

"Bebe, I'm really disappointed with your expression now...Why are you crying? Why are you begging for mercy? Don't you like what I give you? Why why why?!"

The man gently brushed the girl's cheek with his fingertips, crying and laughing for a while, with a crazy expression.

"Look at me! Look at me! Look at me!"

The man kissed her earlobe, lips, and neck, as if kissing a cherished lover, but his right hand had already penetrated her chest, and the girl's face was distorted in pain again, dripping with blood.

"You know, your brother is dead too! Why reject me? Wouldn't it be nice to be with me? All this will never happen with me! Do you regret it?"

The girl moved her lips, half-smile, raised her head and looked beyond him to the outside world.

"Baby, what did you say?"

"You...Go to hell...I'm a ghost...I won't let you go...You..."

"Hahahahahahaha! This is really the most wonderful blessing I have ever heard!" The man laughed loudly, and his right hand increased his strength and went a step further. "Did you feel it? Your heart is beating in my hands...how wonderful...bebe..."

As soon as the words fell, there was a sound of breaking through the air behind him, and three bows and arrows were shot from the entrance of the cave. The man immediately turned around to defend, but it was still a step too late. Two arrows hit the man's back, and one arrow pierced the girl's forehead.

"It's you?! How could you?" The man had to take out his hand, grabbed the sword next to him, and turned to look at the person coming.

It was a young man who came. He was dressed in white, his long black hair was tied up, his face was stern and his eyes seemed to be looking at a dead person.

The young man touched the ground with his toes and raised his sword forward, but after a few moves, the man obviously felt exhausted.

"You poisoned?"

"You actually poisoned?"

"To save her? Our senior brother Qingfeng Jiyue will also use poison!"

The young man remained silent, but the offensive in his hands did not stop. One sword broke his tendons, two swords passed through his shoulder blades, and the last sword pierced his heart.

Kicking the man's body aside, the boy stepped forward to cut off the chain and carried the girl down, his movements were gentle and careful, even though she had been killed by the arrow.

The last time he saw her lips, he said thank you.

The young man touched her eyes and whispered to himself, "I will avenge you."

……

"Saint? Saint?"

Ruan Xianbei came back to her senses, looked at the magnificent decoration in the hall, she was sitting in a spacious and comfortable seat, three people were kneeling under the steps, and several people were standing beside her, all of them lowered their heads and did not dare to look at her.

Only the maid beside her dared to remind her that she was distracted.

A month ago, the saint of the Demon Sect was seriously injured, and fell into a coma after reaching the door of the house alone.There are countless scars on the body, and there are countless sword wounds.

Although he saved his life in the end, his temperament changed drastically after waking up.

Become moody, brutal and murderous, unkind.

The three people kneeling in the hall were the ones who caused her to be besieged during that outing, and they were arrested by the leader himself and have been imprisoned for her to deal with.

Ruan Xianbei sneered, she inherited this body and memory when she woke up, the more she looked at it, the more speechless she became.

A few people chatted about the Demon Sect while eating, and mentioned Xuanxin Jue and a spirit stone as the treasures of the Demon Sect.Later, the topic turned to saintesses, men, and women are nothing more than obscene things.In fact, there are not many people who have seen the saint over the years. Those rumors seemed to live on the beam of her house, and they described her as a prostitute. She couldn't help but reason with them.Seeing her alone, the other party started thinking again, and wanted to use some dirty means to get her.Fortunately, although she has a bad mind, she is good at kung fu. She injured one person and escaped. Several people became angry and said that she was a member of the Demon Cult, and they chased her. What about her?He didn't use his ultimate move, it was only used for walking and fighting, so he barely escaped with many scars.

Ruan Xianbei was going to die of anger!

Miss, you are the saint of the Demon Sect, not the Madonna of the White Lotus Sect. If you overflow with kindness, you will be killed as sand coins, so she prefers to kill the other party first than to be killed.

Of course, this change was seen by everyone, and everyone in the Demon Cult only dared to discuss it in private. Of course, everyone liked the bully saint more than the Madonna of the White Lotus. Even after seeing her perverted force value, they felt that the future was bright and couldn't help it. Applause in my heart.

That's the way we look like our Demon Sect Saintess!so cool!Swear to follow!

"Elder Wang, what are you applauding for?" Ruan Xianbei glanced at the middle-aged man who suddenly started applauding below.

Elder Wang saw that he didn't obey his hands, and then saw the saint's eyes turned over, and his legs softened and he knelt down.

"The little one was overwhelmed by the celestial figure of the saint, and couldn't help himself for a while, please forgive me, the saint!"

Shen Xianbei narrowed his eyes and smiled when he heard the words: "Elder Wang is really a man of temperament, please hurry up."

It turns out that the saint will laugh when she is praised!Our saint is so beautiful!The people below looked up and immediately lowered their eyes, then glanced at Elder Wang again, and at the same time came up with an idea, damn it, this time Lao Wang took the lead!

"Please ask the saintess to make a decision!" Seeing her recover, Elder Wang dared to repeat what he had just said.

Ruan Xianbei yawned, resting his head on his right hand, and lazily said: "If there is anything to decide, throw it all into the Wandu Cave for feeding."

"Yes!"

One of the kneeling men was shocked and wanted to speak, but was immediately gagged by the person next to him.no?The saint hates listening to nonsense the most, do you still want to pull them back when you die?

I don't know what the three people who were dragged away are thinking at the moment, if they can go back in time, they will definitely remind themselves not to say hello casually.

"Ah Zhi." The hall fell silent after everyone left, Ruan Xianbei called the maidservant, pointed to her head and said: "Headache."

Yun Zhi walked up to her and knelt down, gently massaging her with both hands to relax.

"The people below are discussing that the saint's temperament has changed drastically since she recovered from her illness a while ago, and she is completely different from before. Do you want to deal with it?" Yunzhi said.

Ruan Xianbei frowned and asked: "You and A Cai grew up with me since childhood, don't you guys like me before?"

Yun Zhi sighed: "If she hadn't been born in the Devil's Cult, the saint's personality would be excellent."

"Too kind is stupid, too weak is evil. Ah Zhi, I have realized that although we cannot choose our own birth, we can choose what kind of life we ​​live." The meaning behind Ruan Xianbei's words is obvious. The saint is going to bully others in the future!

"I'll just say this once. It's best if you can keep up with me. If you can't keep up... I will change positions for you."

"Yes."

The hall became quiet again, Ruan Xianbei breathed gradually under Yun Zhi's relaxation, and fell asleep.

She had a dream, and she had that dream again.

The nightmare of being pierced to the bone.

There is a voice telling her, if there is a chance to do it all over again... I will definitely...

It was the voice and the dream that kept her head aching.

Don't worry, I will do it myself, I am you, and you are me.

But... which big brother is that?A bit too handsome, right?