In order to survive, I became the little wife of the villain

Looking at Jiang Ying's dark eyes, Liu Wangshu felt even more uncomfortable.

She was angry with Jiang Ying to hide something from herself, so she could understand Jiang Ying's current mood.

"Aying", Liu Wangshu felt his throat dry, and his lips trembled a little, "I have to think about some things, how to tell you."

The world is now a book world, which is too unbelievable.

Jiang Ying kept looking at Liu Wangshu's face, with doubts, sadness, and inquiry in his eyes...

Just when Liu Wangshu couldn't stand being stared at by Jiang Ying, Jiang Ying finally looked away, "Okay."

He really sighed in his heart, he really didn't know what to do with Liu Wangshu, if someone had dared to treat him like Liu Wangshu before, he would have killed him without hesitation.

But when facing Liu Wangshu, he would always lower his bottom line again and again.

In front of Liu Wangshu, he is not some demon king, he is just Jiang Ying.

This good word, like a small hammer, hit Liu Wangshu's heart hard. She never thought that Jiang Ying would agree so easily.

Her heart trembled slightly, so why didn't she know Jiang Ying's tolerance and tolerance for herself.

"Thank you", Liu Wangshu didn't know how to answer him, so he could only spit out these two words blankly.

Yu Qingyan watched anxiously, what kind of ecstasy soup did this woman pour into the lord, so that the lord was so obedient to her.

If Song Qiushui hadn't pulled her, she would definitely have stepped forward to ask for clarification.

Although Song Qiushui was also surprised by Jiang Ying's attitude towards Liu Wangshu, he was not panicked. He had a hunch that they would not leave the cliff of silence so easily.

In the next second, a long sword cut through the surrounding black mist and flew towards several people.

Jiang Ying was the first to react, and hugged Liu Wangshu in a circle, the sword intent on the Liuguang sword almost brushed against Jiang Ying's side face.

"Ming Ruochu", Jiang Ying's thin lips lightly lifted, and spit out the name.

Liu Wangshu was also slightly taken aback, never expecting to meet him again.

In the thin mist, several people slowly walked out, the leader was dressed in white, with a strong aura lingering around him, it was Ming Ruchu.

The leader lightly raised his hand, and the Liuguang sword obediently returned to his hand.

Liu Wangshu saw clearly how many people came, they were all from Xuanfengmen, and secretly complained in his heart, it's really a narrow road for enemies.

Because of Jiang Ying's robbery of relatives, among all the sects, the one who hates the demons the most is the Xuanfeng sect.

"Mozun, long time no see." Ming Ruochu's voice was so light that no one could hear sadness or joy.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Liu Wangshu felt that the hands holding his waist were a little tighter.

"You still dare to come when the Japanese Zun let you off with mercy." Jiang Ying's face was a bit cold.

Jiang Ying never liked this person, not to mention that he wanted to take Liu Wangshu away from Moyuan.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ying's anger rose up.

Ming Ruochu glanced at the corpses on the ground, and there was a trace of heartache in his eyes, these people were all killed.

They sneaked into the Cliff of Silence to look for the Star Sword, and fearing being discovered by the Demon Lord, they split into four groups and searched for it in four directions.

They also came here because they saw the white light that Jiang Ying and the others saw.

But he didn't want to, when he first arrived here, what he saw was the corpse of his companion and the Demon Lord.

"Mozun, you hurt my fellow disciples. If I don't kill you today, it will be difficult to appease their grievances." Tu Mi who was behind Ming Ruochu looked angry.

Liu Wangshu knew that this was the elder of Xuanfengmen, and he was quite famous in the cultivation world.

Seeing his misunderstanding, Liu Wangshu quickly explained, "Everyone, please listen to Wang Shu, this matter is not as simple as you think."

Now, she can't care about embarrassment anymore, the most important thing is to avoid the two sides fighting.

"Liu Wangshu?" A deep loathing flashed in Tu Mi's eyes. "You are willing to degenerate and associate with evil spirits and heretics. It is really a disgrace to my cultivation world."

Now the world of comprehension has already spread, saying that Jiang Ying and Liu Wangshu may have secretly communicated the song, otherwise how could the relationship between the two develop so rapidly in a short period of time.

Liu Wangshu's face blushed and turned pale when he heard what he said.

"You're looking for death." Jiang Ying couldn't bear the bird's anger, and took a step forward to protect Liu Wangshu. A cloud of devilish energy condensed in his palm, and swung it at Tu Mi.

Seeing the devilish energy flying towards him, Tu Mi didn't dare to be careless, formed a seal with his hands, and summoned a barrier in front of him.

It was just that the moment the magic energy touched the barrier, the barrier suddenly burst, and Tu Mi's chest was severely smashed.

Because of the huge impact, Tu Mi's figure took a few steps back, Ming Ruochu had quick eyesight and quick hands, and helped him to stabilize his figure.

Tu Mi has been in the realm of comprehension for so many years, who can make him take a few steps back with a light slap, he is shocked.

If he hadn't used his spiritual power to stop him just now, he would have been seriously injured if he didn't die. Jiang Ying was a little horrified at how he could have such a high level of cultivation after becoming a Demon Lord for only a few months.

Jiang Ying was already intent on killing, how could he easily let Tu Mi go, summoned the Immortal Slashing Sword, and was about to step forward to kill the old man, but was caught by Liu Wangshu.

"Everyone, when we came, these people were already dead." Liu Wangshu shouted anxiously while holding Jiang Ying's hand tightly.

"If you don't believe me, check the corpse yourself."

Ming Ruochu pointed his hand at the corpse on the ground, and waved his hand to catch the breath of a dead corpse.

Sensing carefully, he frowned slightly, "Strange."

He came back to his senses and gave Liu Wangshu a shallow smile, "It's us, it's not."

Liu Wangshu smiled politely, and responded, "Besides us, there may be a third party here, so we should be together."

The thing in the cliff of silence is their common enemy at the moment, rather than the two sides fighting endlessly here.

"Are you worried that I won't be able to protect you?" Jiang Ying felt a little unhappy, and her words were sour.

How could his Yue'er smile at others, especially Ming Ruochu, his love rival.

If it wasn't for the fact that he and Liu Wangshu had already been married, which made him feel a little more at ease, he would have chopped Ming Ruochu with his sword long ago.

"Of course I believe in my husband." At the end, Liu Wangshu's voice was a little softer, almost inaudible.

She knew that Jiang Ying was jealous again, so she could only say something nice to coax him. That night he asked himself to call him husband, he probably liked to hear it.

The word "husband" pleased Jiang Ying very well, and he raised his eyebrows slightly, "In this case, we will not go with this group of trash."

Let him go with this group of monks, especially if there is Ming Ruochu among them, Jiang Ying is afraid that he can't help but want to kill this group of people.

"Jiang Ying, don't be so arrogant," Tu Mi couldn't bear it.

This fledgling stupefied boy actually dared to speak like this, and he really thought that there was no one in the world of cultivation.

The rest of the monks also sacrificed their long swords one after another, and put on an attacking state.

Yu Qingyan sneered, and pulled out a long, thin red whip from her waist, "You are the ones who are scolding."