The female supporting role of the abusive novel was once again manipulated by the coquettish villain

Ying Lian followed Wu Ling to Ziqinzong, and she saw the simple but dignified palace hidden in the mountain fog from a long distance away.

"Junior Sister, that's Fufeng." Wu Ling said, pointing to a mountain with magnificent palaces.

After he finished speaking, he pointed to another mountain that looked more majestic, "That's Medicine Peak."

Ying Lian nodded, expressing understanding.

She looked around and found that each mountain peak had its own characteristics. Generally speaking, Zi Qinzong was relatively rich.

After walking for a while, we finally arrived at our destination.

"Junior Sister, this is Jianfeng." Wu Ling pointed to the high place where the huts and wooden houses were gathered, and explained in a gentle voice.

Ying Lian was dumbfounded when she saw this barren land, where the best house was made of stone and yellow mud.

She knew that Jian Xiu was very poor, but she didn't expect Ziqinzong Jianfeng to be so poor.

Seeing her thoughts, Wu Ling scratched her head in embarrassment, "Junior Sister, don't worry, everyone will give you the best house to live in. Hehe."

Ying Lian smiled slightly, and just as she was about to reply, she heard the loud voices of all the male cultivators.

"Junior Sister? Where is the Junior Sister?"

"What? There is a junior sister!"

"Where? Where?"

After these noisy voices, a group of male cultivators Yujian flew to the road, surrounding Wu Ling and Ying Lian.

"Brother, this, is this junior sister?" A man looked at the girl with bright eyes and white teeth, and said excitedly.

Wu Ling nodded gently.

"What's your junior sister's name? Where do you come from? How old is she?" The other person pushed him away and asked them one after another like checking a household registration.

Just now the man raised his elbow and turned him, gave him a sharp look, then looked at Ying Lian and smiled "hee hee", "Little Junior Sister, I'm Jiwen, and I'm your second senior brother."

"Junior sister, junior sister, my name is..."

Ying Lian looked at the group of male cultivators who looked like wolves and tigers, and touched his nose in embarrassment.

When she was managing the disciples in Hengyue Xianshan, how could a male cultivator dare to strike up a conversation so blatantly.

Of course Wu Ling knew what these elders were thinking. Jianfeng was poor and biased, and there were very few female disciples. It was hard for these individuals not to be excited when they saw such a beautiful girl like their junior sister.

"Don't practice swords today? Go back and practice swords!" His voice became serious, and even his whole person added a lot of deterrence.

All the male cultivators were startled by his sudden loud voice, and then ran away without a trace.

Seeing those gangsters leave, Wu Ling was afraid that Ying Lian would have a psychological shadow, and he didn't want to stay in Jianfeng. He explained: "Junior brothers are not like this on weekdays, so please don't blame me."

Ying Lian shook her head lightly, indicating that she did not intend to blame her.

Wu Ling took Ying Lian to the top of Jianfeng Peak, arranged a place for her, and then left on her own.

Standing in the simple but clean house, Ying Lian felt the heat all over her body, so she changed into a Confucian skirt suitable for summer.

She sat on a low wooden bench beside her, and then thought about how to carry out the task.

The story of Wuling and Xunyun was originally beautiful, but the turning point lies in the fact that after Wuling retreated, Xunyun's country was ruined and his family was destroyed, and he was defiled by others. Is it possible for her to save Xunyun...

Thinking of this, her thoughts suddenly cut off and turned in another direction.

As the eldest princess, Xun Yun would definitely not choose to live if her family and country were destroyed according to her fire-like temper. Should she prevent the destruction of the Eastern Kingdom?

How could she, an outsider, get involved in such a major event as a country change?

Ying Lian pressed the center of her brows wearily, secretly thinking that this task would not be easy to complete.

As she thought about it, she saw a familiar book suddenly appear on the wooden table.

She picked up the book, and the familiar dark blue cover caught her eyes.

This is a copy of the Tongxu version.

Ying Lian's originally anxious mood was stabilized a lot because of the appearance of this dungeon.

Everything has a reason, and this dungeon appeared here inexplicably, so it must have its function.

She turned the pages of the book and found that except for the text in the front had changed a little, the back was still exactly the same as the original.

She thought about it, but she still had to find the reason for the destruction of Dongguo before it was destroyed, and then prevent Dongguo from being destroyed.

She turned the page to the point where Wu Ling met Xun Yun, and then put her index finger on the text, sliding her finger while trying to inject spiritual power into it.

bang——

After the sound of exploding spiritual power, the entire space she was in was distorted, causing her to feel dizzy for a while.

In a flash, she appeared on a bustling street.

The bright moon hangs high, and the capital city is still brightly lit at night.

"Candied haws, delicious candied haws."

Ying Lian's eyes became clear amidst the cries of hawkers in this market, and she came to her senses only to find that she was standing in a corner, and her goal was the pedestrians talking enthusiastically in the market.

She looked around and found Wu Ling in front of a bun shop.

Not long after, Wu Ling walked up to her and touched her nose in embarrassment.

"Sorry Junior Sister, I, I don't have money to buy things."

"fine."

Ying Lian shook her head indifferently, just as she was about to find Qian Liang, she remembered that Wu Ling was taken in by Xun Yun because she was poor, so she naturally withdrew her hand.

"Junior Sister, we may sleep in the open tonight..."

Before he finished speaking, seeing Ying Lian's thin body, Wu Ling realized that Ying Lian was different from those rough guys in Jianfeng, she was a delicate and frail girl.

How could he let his junior sister, a girl, sleep on the street?

Wu Ling was even more embarrassed. Anyway, he was also a senior brother Jianfeng, so he couldn't take good care of his junior sister.

"what!"

At this moment, several men in black jumped out from nowhere on the street, and they rushed straight to an unusually luxurious carriage on the street.

Pedestrians on the road screamed and ran around because of fear, and the scene was chaotic for a while.

Wu Ling pulled Ying Lian to an inconspicuous corner, and said solemnly: "Junior Sister, stay here, don't run around, call me if you are in danger."

After speaking, he summoned a sharp sword and flew straight at the men in black.

No matter how sharp the civilian killers were, they were not as fast as the high-ranking monks. In just a cup of tea, those men in black were all killed.

Wu Ling's sword was stained with blood, and the blood-drinking blade gradually swallowed it up, and it became sharper and sharper.

The man stood in front of the carriage, and the night wind raised the scarf around his neck, looking chic and unrestrained.

Xun Yun sensed that someone was coming to rescue her, so she lifted the curtain of the carriage, and when she looked up, she saw the handsome knight with the bright moon as the background.

That look made her a little dazed.

This scene is like the righteous knight she has seen in poems and essays.

"Thank you, my lord, for saving me." Her voice was so soft that it didn't match her gorgeous face.

Wu Ling looked at her. Although he had seen beauties before, he still couldn't help blushing when he saw such a charming woman as Xun Yun.

After realizing it, he quickly waved his hand, "No, no, I'm not trying to save you, I'm just afraid that these people will kill innocent people indiscriminately."