One Hundred and Eight Ways to Discuss the Villain's Poorness

"Zheng!" A zither sound descended with a powerful coercion.

The spiritual power that made the woman already on the verge of the border collapsed a little.

She was wearing a white dress, which was already dilapidated and covered with blood.

"I have done all the bad things, can you admit it?" A male voice sounded, and a seal was formed in his hand, and a huge golden sword hung above the girl's head.

"I don't recognize it!" The woman's eyes were red with blood and tears at the corners of her eyes.

She doesn't want to admit it, doesn't want to admit it, and doesn't want to admit it!

"Meng Guiwen, this True Wind Continent can no longer tolerate you. You have done so many wrong things, it's time to turn around." Dressed in purple, with a fluttering skirt, her voice was cold.

In his hand is a purple Qijueqin, disturbing the spiritual pressure in the air.

It was also the last straw that crushed Meng Guiwen.

"What's wrong with me? Hua Longyue, Gu Junchao, you are amazing, you are noble!" Meng Guiwen sneered.

Yes, everyone thought she was wrong.

But what's wrong with her?

"Guini, you are obedient, as long as you put down the sword in your hand and follow us back, there is still time for everything." Gu Junchao looked at the woman in front of him with some hesitation in his eyes.

"In time?" Meng Guiwen seemed to hear something funny.

She, who was still struggling, suddenly let go of all her spiritual power, and the long sword in her hand let go and fell to the ground.

"It's too late for everything." Meng Guiwen closed his eyes.

She is tired.

I don't want to fight anymore.

But even so!

"I want you to be buried for me!" Meng Guiwen suddenly opened his eyes, and looked fiercely at the monks behind the two of them.

Seeing Meng Guiwen like this, the monks attacking from all around opened their eyes wide, with disbelief written in their eyes.

The sword cultivator in the stage of transforming gods blew himself up in his dantian, in order to drag them to hell together.

Gu Junchao and Hua Longyue did not expect that Meng Guiyi, who had given up resisting, would die with them.

The huge spiritual power spread instantly.

Before those monks even had time to react, they were already wiped out.

Of the 3000 people present, only Gu Junchao and Hua Yuanyue, who were closest to Meng Guiyi, remained.

Except for the traces of fighting with Meng Guiyi on their bodies, there were no more scars on their bodies.

Meng Guiyi's spirit body dissipated.

Only one sentence is left: From now on, we will no longer owe each other.

Meng Guiwen waved his hand to shatter the scene in front of him, and lay down on the side.

She didn't know how long she had been trapped in this place, but the scene in front of her was replaying in front of her eyes over and over again.

I don't know who tied her here to let her watch Hua Yuanyue's life.

When she experienced it herself, she felt that she was the pride of heaven and the center of the world.

Now that I have seen these pictures, I know.

Where is she the center of the world, she is just a villain in a novel, and she is just a villain who only lives halfway through the story.

Grab the male lead, grab the opportunity of the female lead, and want to become a master.

From the eyes of outsiders, she really is a complete villain.

"That's all, it's a ridiculous life, it's ridiculous." Meng Guiwen said, closing his eyes again.

If she had known that the ending had been decided, she might as well not have worked hard.

Sleep well all day.

"Junior Sister Gui Ning, wake up, we should go down the mountain to get rid of evil spirits!"

Hearing this somewhat familiar voice, Meng Guiwen subconsciously said, "I'm not going, I want to sleep."

"Really not going? Today is Venerable Huai Shan leading the team, and it's our first time going down the mountain." The man said again.

When he heard the word Huaishan, Meng Guiwen finally sat up in shock from his dying illness.

She looked around blankly.

The gauze curtain is long, and the green smoke is curling up.

Here, she is very familiar with it.

Qingyun Peak, Hongfu Fairy Mountain, Taiqing Gate.

This is her yard.

"Look, I know you like Venerable Huai Shan the most. Get up quickly, and I'll get you clothes." Seeing Meng Guiyi sitting up suddenly, Lin Yue knew that she couldn't say anything because she was sleepy.

"Today is my first time going down the mountain?" Meng Guiwen came to his senses and asked again.

"Yes, haven't you been looking forward to it for a long time?" Lin Yue smiled and put the clothes aside before answering.

"Senior Sister Lin Yue, just tell my master that I'm not feeling well, so I won't go this time, and I'll go next month."

Although Meng Guiwen was curious about why she came back.

But when he thought of his tragic end.

She definitely didn't want to go through it all over again.

Gu Junchao, just wait to be beaten to death in Jiayun Town.

This deity will not save you in this life.

After she finished speaking, she rolled over and fell asleep.

Seeing what Meng Guiwen said, Lin Yue could only agree.

Meng Guiwen was very helpless.

What's wrong with this world, it doesn't matter if she is a villain, but she has to replay the life of that woman Hua Yuanyue for herself.

Now throw her back 100 years ago, when she was only 13 years old.

Thinking of this, Meng Guiwen grabbed the quilt speechlessly and fell into a dark sleep.

"Junior Sister Gui Ning, wake up, we should go down the mountain to get rid of evil spirits!"

She had heard this yesterday.

"Didn't you say you won't go until next month?" Meng Guiyi helplessly lifted the quilt.

She just wanted to sleep so hard.

"Huh? Why don't you go until next month? Junior sister Gui Nie get up quickly, Venerable Huaishan is still waiting." Lin Yue looked at Meng Gui Nie with a puzzled expression.

Isn't she usually looking forward to going down the mountain to get rid of evil?

"Didn't Master go down the mountain yesterday? You didn't follow?" Meng Guiwen felt that he had had enough sleep, so he got up to take a shower.

"What was yesterday? Did you get sleepy? Today is the day to go down the mountain to get rid of evil spirits. You forgot on the [-]th of every month?" Lin Yue watched Meng Guiying go to wash up, and took out her clothes.

Meng Guiwen just took a sip of water when he heard Lin Yue's words.

Sprayed on the spot.

"Junior sister Gui Ni?" Lin Yue waved her hand in front of her.

"Junior Sister Gui Ning, wake up, we should go down the mountain to get rid of evil spirits!"

Meng Guiwen couldn't remember how many times he heard this sentence.

She knew that she had been trapped in this day.

She also knew that if she didn't go down the mountain to save Gu Junchao, she wouldn't follow the plot of the scenes she had seen.

Then she will be stuck here for the rest of her life.

God damn it, she's tired, tired.

Still let her go the old way of the previous life, right?

"Go down the mountain, let's go down the mountain." Meng Guiyi put on his clothes, feeling uneasy about the retribution.

Seeing that you have done all the bad things in your previous life, now you are punished to reincarnate and cannot be overthrown!

The young man was surrounded by people, punched and kicked, holding a jade slip in both hands.

Even if he vomited blood from being kicked, he refused to let go.

"Just you, a piece of trash, you deserve to enter the Taiqing Sect? I'm afraid you didn't steal this jade slip, so bring it to my young master." The young master said, going to grab the jade slip from the young man's hand.

But the young man refused to let go even if he died.

This is what he got with great difficulty, and he won't give it to him.

Thinking of this, the boy bit the young master's hand with one bite.

Vicious, like a wolf biting a lamb.

I can't wait to bite off the opponent's hand and tear it apart.

The young master didn't expect that the young man was beaten to death, but he still had the strength to bite him.

court death!

When the young master thought of this, the long sword in his hand was about to stab the young man.

In an instant, a ray of light flashed.

The young master's sword flew out, and with a clang, it stuck into a crack in the wall.

Everyone was shocked and turned to look at the entrance of the dark alley.

A young girl holds a long sword and her skirt flutters.

The expression on his face was faint, and he didn't look like he was here to save someone.

Instead, I came to buy meat buns.

Meng Guiwen looked down at the young man whose face was covered in dust and blood, tilted his head and smiled.

"Let go of him, the sword in my hand doesn't have eyes, next time it will not be your sword, but your hand."

The old lady is here to save you again!

Gu Junchao!