After falling from the devil, the villain leader quit her job

Song Xi hesitated.

Nie Shaoyi, who was being fooled and limped, suddenly got the wrong idea.

"Don't worry, Song Xi."

He spoke very considerately and sincerely, "I know you are only in the early stage of foundation establishment, so I will definitely be gentle."

Song Xi: "..."

Which pot does not open which pot.

This sentence "You are only in the early stage of foundation establishment" can be said to have directly pierced her lungs.

Song Xi was in a hurry.

Since Nie Shaoyi is so confident, she will not be polite.

Song Xi stood up leisurely, raised his eyebrows slightly, and waved at Nie Shao provocatively, "Come on, if you don't beat me to death today, you will lose."

"..."

Nie Shaoyi is a craftsman, and he felt that he had a lot of magic weapons, so he started throwing magic weapons directly, which was more or less bullying Song Xi.

Almost everyone in Forging Shenzong has a sword in his hand, so he can barely be considered a sword repairer.

Nie Shao thought about it, Song Xi is a little girl after all, and it's not good to lose face.

He planned to use the knife that he was not very good at first, and perform a fight with Song Xi who was in the early stage of foundation establishment.

After finding out the opponent's tricks, he will use the magic weapon and perform a narrow victory.

The boy scratched his hair, thinking very well.

So, the innocent Nie Shao rushed forward as soon as he lifted the knife.

Song Xi, the direct disciple of other sects, has been in contact with each other for a long time, but the personal disciple of the Forging God Sect is not very familiar. This is the first time the two have fought since they rescued him from Yong'an City.

Song Xi also intends to try forging Shenzong's trump card.

She watched the other party come up with a knife, and Song Xi glanced at the other's hand, which didn't look very expensive, like a knife forged by herself.

"..."

Her first reaction was to quickly press down on the gradually stirring Xuan Qingren in the storage bag.

She was really afraid that before she started fighting, Xuan Qingren would directly face-to-face and break the opponent's knife.

Song Xi distanced himself from Nie Shaoyi's knife while sitting on a small flying chair, while quietly thinking about what tricks he had shown in front of many personal witnesses.

Think about it.

She calmly took out a handful of talisman seals drawn by herself.

Nie Shao was not calm anymore: "..."

Nie Shao, who couldn't even touch the corner of Song Xi's clothes at first, saw Song Xi's stack of talismans that he couldn't tell what it was, and his scalp went numb.

He had personally seen those wolf riders tortured by Song Xi's talisman.

Nie Shaoyi tried his best to comfort himself—maybe Song Xi lost his cultivation and lost his aim when throwing talismans?

But reality is skinny.

Song Xi was still a puppet master, and under the control of mental power, the talismans turned to greet Nie Shaoyi as if they had eyes.

Nie Shaoyi's sword skills were mediocre, and Song Xi threw a lot of talismans and seals.

Nie Shaoyi's knife was about to sparkle, but a talisman didn't stop it, and it stuck to his arm.

The young man just felt lucky when he saw the talisman on his arm that looked like a flying talisman.

"Shh-"

He didn't have time to react.

A gust of wind rose directly from the ground under Nie Shao's feet, instantly blowing the young man into the boundless sky.

next second.

"duang—"

Nie Shao, who only had time to support himself with a defensive magic weapon, fell face down and fell between the two white tigers on the top of the mountain who were busy rubbing their ears.

With stars in his eyes, he subconsciously sat up while clutching his bleeding nose.

One person and two tigers stared with big eyes.

The corner of Song Xi's mouth twitched: "..."

She subconsciously rubbed the remaining talisman in her hand.

broken.

Start hard.

Before she could find out what type of magic weapon Nie Shaoyi had practiced, he was beaten away by her.

The girl who had just gained some fighting spirit turned her head "shua", and stared at Tu Weiwei, who had fooled Wan Jingchen and Nie Shaoyi, who fooled both of them into fighting, and watched the play with her hands crossed.

"Hi~ Vivi."

"If I remember correctly, you are at the early stage of Golden Core?"

Song Xi smiled obediently, and waved his hand in a friendly manner, "Shall we fight, too?"

"You, the effect of the Gale Talisman is really... really good."

Tu Weiwei swallowed, and couldn't imagine what a beautiful picture it would be if she was thrown face down on the ground.

"Song Xi, discuss something."

She touched her delicate and beautiful face worriedly, "Our sect focuses on dual-cultivation exercises, I really can't disfigure my face."

Tu Weiwei tentatively asked, "Can we fight without your talisman for a while?"

She also had the idea of ​​testing Song Xi's other means.

"Yes." Song Xi readily agreed.

But Tu Weiwei still felt nervous.

Her weapon is different from Qin Ya's, it's not a bell on her wrist, but a step shaker in her hair that sways with her steps.

The young girl, with blue eyes and brows, and a myriad of gestures, walked over from a distance, with a pure charm all over her body.

The Bu Yao above her head is inexplicably attractive. Regardless of men or women, if you look at it for a long time, your mind will be shaken, which is extremely confusing.

But Song Xi's mental strength of the Nascent Soul Stage didn't really have any effect.

She, Ge You, lay paralyzed on the small flying chair, looked at Tu Weiwei who was slowly approaching with admiration, her brain twitched, and she blew a hooligan whistle with the bracelet on her lips.

Song Xi said directly, "Hi, beauty."

Tu Weiwei: "..."

Strictly speaking, she is a dance.

Tu Weiwei looked at Song Xi with an extremely clear expression, looking like a rascal molesting a good woman, with his feet hanging in mid-air, and for a moment, he almost forgot where to go next.

Seeing that these are the means that Tu Weiwei is willing to take the initiative to do, Song Xi turned the contract ring calmly.

for equality.

Mental power attacks should counter mental power attacks.

Then, a familiar big black bird was released by her.

The black starling made his debut.

It opened its mouth: "Woman, we meet again."