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

"What should these people do, they are still waiting to see you." Liu Wangshu looked at the black shadow in front of him.

Liu Qing said: "It's simple, you don't have to worry about it."

Liu Wangshu wanted to ask something more, but Liu Qing had already returned to Zhanxianjian, "Someone is here."

As soon as the words fell, a few white lights flashed across the sky.

Xie An and the others arrived.

Several people saw the ruins in front of them, "What's going on?"

Liu Wangshu had a headache for a while, and said with a sneer, "It's a long story, but it's all related to the Demon Lord's Sword of Slaying Immortals."

Liu Wangshu roughly described everything he saw in the space, and the expressions on the faces of the elders were wonderful.

Xie An was the first to react, staring at the sword in Jiang Ying's hand, "Is this the Immortal Sword?"

"Yes." Jiang Ying obediently handed over the sword.

Xie An's hand was still touching, but was pushed away by a strong force.

Xie An shook his sleeves, did not speak, but stared at Jiang Ying coldly.

The scene was a bit awkward for a while, the sword behaved obediently in the hands of the disciple, but it behaved like this to the elder, so it didn't make people suspicious.

"This sword, I'm afraid I have recognized the owner." Liu Wangshu hurriedly smoothed things over.

"When we were holding the sword just now, Ah Ying's blood splashed on it. No matter what you say, this Immortal Slashing Sword is a divine weapon. It must have recognized its owner."

I hope you can talk nonsense by saying this, Liu Wangshu looked at the elders with some trepidation.

The elder of Xuanfengmen nodded, "Elder Liu is right."

"Indeed." The elders of Cangyunmen also nodded.

Xie An was still staring at the sword, as if he wanted to see a hole in the sword.

"Father," Xie Wanqing who was at the side shook Xie An's arm, "Elder Liu and the others are all injured."

Xie An nodded, "Then let's go back first."

After hearing this, Liu Wangshu's tense nerves relaxed. He looked at the blood on his arm and smiled, "I didn't expect that you would come in handy."

Jiang Ying saw Liu Wangshu's relief, Rumo's eyes darkened a little, and her fingers brushed over the sword.

Looking at Xie An's back, strong dissatisfaction surged in his heart, how dare he talk to his sister like that.

He should be killed.

As soon as the hand holding the Immortal Sword moved, Jiang Ying reacted.

He knew that just now he not only wanted to kill, but also wanted to take action.

He looked at the faint black air surrounding Zhanxianjian, squinted his eyes, "Is it because of its influence?"

Jiang Ying asked herself that she was not a good person, but she never had such terrible thoughts. Now that she came to Qingfeng Town, she had these terrible thoughts again and again, and today she even wanted to kill Xie An.

Zhan Xianjian has been fighting with the Demon Lord for more than hundreds of years, and his body is full of hostility and murderous aura, so it is not surprising that it affects people's minds.

Especially Jiang Ying had evil thoughts in his heart.

Looking at Jiang Ying who was still in a daze, Liu Wangshu thought he was frightened, and patted him on the shoulder, "Don't be afraid, my sister is here."

Jiang Ying's originally gloomy heart seemed to have shone with a few rays of warm sunshine.

"it is good."

The two of them had just walked a few steps, thinking they had thought of something, they turned back and woke up Zhang Zheng who was lying on the ground.

"Huh? Where is this?" Zhang Sheng was at a loss.

After seeing the two people in front of him clearly, he screamed, "Who are you, what do you want to bring me here?"

Liu Wangshu and Jiang Ying looked at each other.

This guy, don't you know them?

Liu Qing's voice came from the Immortal Sword, "They only thought they were dreaming."

Jiang Ying made up a cover to perfunctory Zhang Sheng.

After the two settled down with Zhang Sheng and returned to the inn, Granny Li didn't know them anymore. Fortunately, Xie An and the others came back early and paid money to move in again.

Granny Li saw Liu Wangshu and her husband, and held her hand tightly, saying that it was like old friends at first sight.

Liu Wangshu nodded with a smile, and thought, "We've lived for so long, how could we not be familiar with each other?"

"Grandma, my younger brother is injured, I'll go up and give him medicine first." Liu Wangshu broke away from Granny Li's hand that was holding her tightly.

Liu Wangshu went up the stairs in three steps and two steps. As soon as he reached the stairs, he saw Jiang Ying standing at the stairs waiting for him.

The original white robe could no longer look its original appearance, and the place where Jiang Ying was standing had already dripped a lot of blood.

Seeing this scene, Liu Wangshu almost gasped, "Can't you bandage yourself first?"

Jiang Ying looked innocent, "My hand is injured, so I can't do it myself."

"Let's go", Liu Wangshu said angrily.

"Where are the others?" Liu Wangshu walked all the way, feeling that the room was quiet.

Jiang Ying obediently followed behind, and replied; "They are going to purify the breath here."

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"Okay, I'll give you medicine." Liu Wangshu said.

"Hmm," Jiang Ying responded.

The back that was originally smooth and clean as jade is now covered with dense wounds, some of which have congealed blood, and some are still oozing blood.

Liu Wangshu first soaked the towel in the basin to wipe off the blood on his back.

"Hiss", Jiang Ying took a long breath and said in a low voice; "Sister, be gentle, it hurts."

Liu Wangshu laughed angrily, it didn't hurt at that moment, but now he started screaming.

"I thought you were rough-skinned and thick-skinned, so you weren't afraid of pain." Liu Wangshu sneered.

Knowing that Liu Wangshu's anger had not dissipated, Jiang Ying curled her lips and said nothing.

"Why do you have to get that sword?" Liu Wangshu asked.

Jiang Ying lay on the bed, looked sideways at Liu Wangshu, "For my sister."

Jiang Ying only felt that Liu Wangshu applied the medicine to herself a little harder, but only for a moment.

"What does it have to do with me?"

Liu Wangshu was disturbed by his words, he was so desperate for his own sake.

"If I get this sword, wouldn't my sister's face be bright?"

Just to make yourself look good?Liu Wangshu's heart trembled.

The love of a young man was so hot, pure and reckless.

Maybe, he really likes himself?

Liu Wangshu shook his head, no, no, it can't be like this.

She remembered that in the original ending, Jiang Ying skinned and boned him and made him into a fan.

The Demon Lord's love is too heavy for her to bear.

Although Jiang Ying looks like a good seed now, who can guarantee that he will not go crazy one day.

Although this fiery love moved her a little bit, her life still mattered.

She is not a love brain.

For a long time, seeing Liu Wangshu not talking, thinking she was still angry, Jiang Ying continued to soften her voice, "Sister, don't be angry, I know I was wrong, I let you feel relieved, but in the future, I will definitely not That's it."

"Ah, good." Liu Wangshu nodded perfunctorily.

"Sister, is something on your mind?" Jiang Ying looked at her seriously.

Liu Wangshu put away the ointment, shook his head, "No, I'll make chicken soup for you."

After that, he quickly walked out of the room.

Looking at Liu Wangshu's hurried back, Jiang Ying suppressed the smile on his face.

Sister, there is something you can't let me know.