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

When Yun Qing felt that he was about to die, the jade flute in his sleeve suddenly let out a violent cry.

The expressions of Jiang Ying and Liu Wangshu changed, and their expressions were very painful.

They all recalled the scene they least wanted to touch in their respective memories. Yun Qing took advantage of Jiang Ying's distraction and struggled to break free, escaping from Liu Wangshu's sea of ​​consciousness.

When Jiang Ying came to his senses, Yun Qing had disappeared, leaving only a few unconscious Moon Slaves directing the battle.

"Run away?" Jiang Ying was a little displeased, this was one of the few people who could escape under his hands.

With a wave of the sword in Jiang Ying's hand, these moon slaves who had lost their backbone fell to the ground one after another.

It seems that the moon slaves are still in the experimental stage, as soon as the master who controls them leaves, they will become walking corpses with little power.

"Are you okay?" Liu Wangshu couldn't help asking while watching Jiang Ying in a daze.

The sound of the flute was weird just now, and she was affected a lot even if she was far away, but Jiang Ying was so close, nothing really happened.

"It won't hurt me yet," Jiang Ying jumped and landed beside Liu Wangshu, "Now, you can go out."

As his voice fell, the surrounding blackness continued to fade until it disappeared completely.

Only then did the two realize that they were above the Sea of ​​Consciousness.

"Jiang Ying", Liu Wangshu recalled the way Jiang Ying treated the man in black just now, and still felt shuddering, "You just now"

Jiang Ying saw the fear in Liu Wangshu's eyes with just one glance, and felt pain in her heart, "I've always been like this, not to mention, I came here this time to investigate the people behind her."

"So that's the case", Liu Wangshu got an affirmative answer, but the fear in his heart was a little less.

For a person like him to indulge his words and deeds like this, does it prove that he is a bit special.

Seeing Liu Wangshu lower her head, Jiang Ying knew that she was thinking wildly again, so she didn't expose it, "Let's go out first."

Su Yan and Min Sheng sat here for most of the night, and they were overjoyed to find that the air wall around Liu Wangshu and Jiang Ying was dissipating.

"It seems that Junior Sister and the others are all right," Su Yan hurried forward.

As soon as Liu Wangshu opened her eyes, she saw Su Yan squatting in front of her with a worried face, her nose was a little sore, and she threw herself into her arms, "Senior Sister."

In this life, Cang Qiong Mountain is the person who treats her best, and Su Yan is the person who takes care of her the most in the sect.

Jiang Ying got up, watched Liu Wangshu acting like a baby in Su Yan's arms, swallowed what she wanted to say, and walked out of the house silently.

"Mozun", Min Sheng called to stop him, "Thank you for your help, if you need help in the future."

"No need." Jiang Ying turned her head and glanced at Liu Wangshu, "If it wasn't for the deity's willingness, would you be able to please?"

He, Jiang Ying, only pursues his own heart in doing things, not to mention what Cang Qiong Mountain can do for him, an evil heretic.

Liu Wangshu raised his head from Su Yan's arms, looked at Jiang Ying, "You want to go?"

Although she always said that she should draw a clear line with Jiang Ying, and she should do so according to common sense, but she was still a little bit reluctant to see him leaving.

"The meaning of the fairy is", Jiang Ying felt a little hopeful in his heart.

As long as Liu Wangshu said something to keep him, he would not leave.

Otherwise, Liu Wangshu would always alienate himself, making him appear to be begging for nothing.

He, Jiang Ying, is also a Demon Lord after all, so he doesn't want to lose face?

"Be careful", Liu Wangshu thought for a long time before saying this sentence.

Jiang Ying has a fiancée, no matter how good he is, she can't entangle with him any longer.

Jiang Ying turned around, turned and left without saying any more words.

After all, he was self-indulgent.

Not long after he walked out of the inn, a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

Just now, in Liu Wangshu's sea of ​​consciousness, the sound of the flute had a great impact on him, and now is the time for this internal injury to erupt.

This is also the reason why he had to leave, otherwise Liu Wangshu would feel even more guilty after seeing it.

"This man really has some skills." Jiang Ying felt that his consciousness was constantly blurring, because he underestimated the power of the flute's sound.

It was a fatal blow from the protector of Qingxindi, and its power should not be underestimated, especially since Jiang Ying was not prepared at all at that time, so he was injured so badly.

Jiang Ying summoned the Slashing Immortal Sword, and used its hostility to drive back those Yue slaves who were about to move.

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In the suburbs, Yun Qing, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Jiang Ying", Yun Qing said bitterly: "One day, I will kill you."

The sound of pearls and jade colliding floated in the air, Yun Qing's expression changed, and regardless of his injuries, he quickly knelt down, "See the saint."

A sedan chair surrounded by white gauze appeared in the sky, carried by four beautiful women, and slowly fell to the ground.

"Yun Qing, you are so courageous." The woman in the sedan chair was obviously very angry.

This Yunqing is really audacious, she dared to trouble Jiang Ying with Yue Nu, who has not yet fully trained, is she afraid that Jiang Ying will not be able to find her, Mo Wanjun?

Before Yun Qing could speak, a white silk flew out of the sedan chair and tightly wrapped around her neck, "Tell me, why did you do this."

This Yun Qing has always been cautious, how could he be so careless tonight.

"Saint, calm down," Yun Qing grabbed the white silk with her hands, trying to ease her pain, "The subordinates are all thinking of you."

"For me?" Mo Wanjun increased the strength on Bai Ling, "You better give me a reasonable excuse."

Although angry, Yun Qing is one of the few obedient people under her command, and Mo Wanjun is willing to give him a chance.

Yun Qing knew that this was his last chance, so he hurriedly said: "The master is afraid that the demon king will find out something and affect your status, so this subordinate wants to solve the problem from the root cause."

The white silk wrapped around her neck was taken back, and Yun Qing breathed heavily as if she had been pardoned.

"Hit an egg against a rock", Mo Wanjun didn't quite believe her words, and stepped out of the sedan chair, "You are not such a reckless person."

This Yun Qing obviously didn't tell the truth to herself.

"Back to the main mountain, Mozun put his own consciousness into the sea of ​​consciousness of a little fairy in order to save that fairy." Yun Qing glanced carefully at Mo Wanjun, "That's why the subordinate took the risk."

Hope this reason satisfies her.

Mo Wanjun pondered slightly, "Liu Wangshu?"

"Yes", Yun Qing was surprised that the saint would remember the name of an ordinary fairy.

Don't let the saint see through your own rhetoric.

After a moment of silence, Mo Wanjun knelt down slowly, and helped him up from the ground, "You did a good job, I blamed you."

She didn't believe this statement, but if Jiang Ying was for Liu Wangshu, then everything would be reasonable.

Yun Qing was a little flattered by Mo Wanjun's transformation, she looked at Mo Wanjun with some trepidation, "What my subordinates should do."

"Go back and take good care of it." Mo Wanjun waved her hand, and a maid handed her a beautiful porcelain vase, "This is your reward."

"Thank you, Lord", Yun Qing was overjoyed.

The elixir in this bottle can improve one's cultivation. Seeing that there are five or six pills in this amount, it seems that I have hit the right path this time.

Mo Wanjun smiled, "As long as you Luo Yinggu are loyal to me, the benefits will be indispensable."

"I have one more thing to do." Seeing that Mo Wanjun was in a good mood, Yun Qing boldly said, "Senior Sister has damaged her Qingxin flute, and I hope the Lord will help her."

Although the Qingxin flute's fatal blow repelled Jiang Ying, the flute was already full of cracks, so how could she explain to her senior sister.

"You guys are like sisters," Mo Wanjun smiled and motioned for her to take out the disciple.

She turned her hands over, and a clear and pure breath condensed in her hands, gradually turning into water droplets.

This is exactly the ray of fresh air that was taken away by Mo Wanjun, also called the original air.

It is precisely because of it that Mo Wanjun has the courage to develop his own strength behind Jiang Ying's back.

A large part of the reason why the Qingxin flute was able to hurt Jiang Ying was because Mo Wanjun had blessed it with the original energy before.

Looking at the restored flute, Yun Qing was extremely excited, "Thank you, Lord, Yun Qing will definitely go through fire and water in the future, and he will die."

Mo Wanjun had a few words of courtesy with her, and then let her leave. She has more important things to do now.

In the city that never sleeps, Chen Ruochu is protecting the people behind him and slowly retreating to a safe zone.

But these moon slaves are not willing to let them go so easily, they press on every step of the way.

Tonight's Moon Slave is obviously more powerful, and Chen Ruochu has to protect these people again, and is restrained everywhere, so he has been bitten on many wounds.

"Be careful", the people behind saw that Chen Ruochu couldn't hold on anymore, and reminded him aloud.

He was their hope, and if he died, it would be the end of them all.

Mo Wanjun's sedan chair passed quickly over the city that never sleeps, and when it passed by a place, it suddenly stopped.

It was exactly where Chen Ruochu was.

Mo Wanjun watched the battle below condescendingly, and a hint of sarcasm flashed in her heart, "Dust Ruochu? Isn't he the idiot from the previous life?"

How to live a new life, still thinking about the common people in the world, this life is almost at stake.

"It's ridiculous, there are still such stupid people in this world", Mo Wanjun taunted, and a thought suddenly came to her mind.

She stepped out of the sedan chair and looked at Ming Ruochu below, no, his name is Chen Ruochu in this life.

"Back off," she raised her hand and dismissed the maids.

Now she has a brilliant idea in her mind.

Chen Ruochu looked at the ever-increasing number of monsters, and felt a little anxious. He could only hope that the unreliable Buzhaoshan would come to help.

Just when he was having fantasies, a woman dressed in white appeared out of the densely packed monsters at some point.

She was like a weak flower, falling among these monsters, and those monsters obviously regarded her as a meal on the plate.

"Help me", the woman in white seemed to see hope when she saw Chen Ruochu, she shouted desperately, trying to pass her hand to Chen Ruochu, but was pushed further and further away by these monsters.

In Chen Ruochu's current state, it must be extremely dangerous to rescue her from this monster.

But if it is not saved, it will violate the original heart of the practitioner.

To save or not to save, this is the game Mo Wanjun set for Chen Ruochu.