I just planted a demon on the saint, how can I become a villain?

"I do not want!"

Luo Bingli's answer was still very decisive, with a hint of inhuman coldness in her tone.

Why don't you make up for it, you just want to take advantage of this excuse to give a gift to impress my heart.

Don't think about it, my heart is as solid as a rock, and no gift can move me!

Luo Bingli arrogantly turned her head away, her expression was cold, like a snow lotus on an iceberg, which was beyond reach.

Qin Mu sighed slightly, shook his head, took out a bark and played with it in his hands, and said regretfully:

"Really? That's a pity. I originally wanted to give you the fragment of the Xuantian sword."

Before she could finish speaking, Luo Bingli had already turned her little head around, staring closely at the Xuantian Sword fragment in Qin Mu's hand.

"You... What did you just say!?" Luo Bingli asked in disbelief, her tone stuttering.

Qin Mu blinked innocently, and said casually, "It's nothing, since you don't need it, I'll give it to someone else."

Luo Bingli opened her small mouth slightly, and asked subconsciously: "Huh? Send...to whom...."

Qin Mu smiled, "Fairy Luo Luo doesn't need to worry about this, if you don't want it, other people will naturally want it."

The corners of Luo Bingli's eyes twitched, feeling a trace of regret in her heart.

I want it!Who said I don't want it anymore!

Who knew you could get this thing as a gift!

Luo Bingli looked helplessly at the fragments of the Xuantian Sword in Qin Mu's hands, and a trace of longing could not be suppressed in his cold eyes that had no desires in the past.

At such a close distance, she even felt the true meaning of swordsmanship in the fragments of Xuantian Sword.

As long as she is given a moment, she will definitely be able to comprehend all the true meaning of the way of the sword inside, thereby confirming her own path and completing a qualitative leap and change.

For her, this fragment of Xuantian Sword is simply a great opportunity.

But she is not greedy for chance, if this is just a magic weapon, then she will not have the slightest interest.

But this fragment can help her comprehend the monk's kendo 10 years ago.

Observe the strengths of a hundred schools of thought and realize your own way.

This is what Luo Bingli needs most.

"That..." Luo Bingli hesitated for a moment, lowered her head, and said in a thin voice:

"Can I...take back what I just said...."

The voice became smaller and smaller, almost inaudible, and her face became more and more red, like peach blossoms in March, bright and ruddy.

"What? What are you talking about?" Qin Mu raised his ears and asked pretending to be puzzled.

It is not easy for Aojiao to bow her head, she has to endure it a few more times.

Luo Bingli lowered her head and said in a low voice, "I mean... can I take back what I just said..."

"I still can't hear you, please speak louder." Qin Mu shook his head and said lightly.

Luo Bingli raised her head suddenly, puffed up her small mouth, and said angrily: "I won't say anything! If you don't give it up, you won't give it up! I don't believe you would be so kind!"

Qin Mu smiled, walked up to her, only one step away from her, and looked squarely at her:

"Of course it's not that simple, but to be honest, it's not very useful for me to keep the Xuantian Sword fragments. I can give them to you, but you also have to promise me a few requests."

Hearing this, Luo Bingli felt a little relieved for some reason.

For such a precious thing, it is normal to have conditions.

Luo Bingli intuitively told her that Qin Mu photographed the fragments of the Xuantian Sword, maybe it was for this moment...

"What request." Luo Bingli asked.

Qin Mu didn't speak, he leaned forward again, lowered his head slightly, and faced Luo Bingli, only an inch apart.

Luo Bingli is tall and has a pair of perfect long legs. She only needs to step her feet slightly to touch Qin Mu's lips.

She even felt the other person's breath.

Luo Bingli's eyes were slightly flustered, her heart was pounding, as if a deer was beating wildly.

Just talk, what are you doing so close!

She wanted to dodge intentionally, but her feet seemed to be rooted, and she couldn't move at all.

He could only stand there with a blushing face, with a shy look of vacillating and wanting to refuse or welcome.

The melon-eaters outside all gasped, this distance...is it time to prepare for a kiss! ?

The male monks were heartbroken, and the female monks were extremely envious.

Under everyone's gaze, Qin Mu moved closer to Luo Bingli's ear, and said softly:

"Two conditions. The first one is to do three things for me within your ability. Of course, there will be absolutely no harm to the world."

"Second, take me to the Sword Tomb for a visit. If you can do these two things, then it's okay to give this fragment to you."

Luo Bingli was slightly taken aback, the first condition is okay, but the second...

Her eyes were not friendly, and her tone was slightly cold: "Sword Tomb is the secret place of our Sword Sect. Outsiders can't easily enter it. What are you doing there?"

Qin Mu spread his hands, and said calmly: "Didn't you just say that? Take a tour. I heard that there are tens of thousands of swords in the sword mound of Jianzong. I want to see it."

Luo Bingli pursed her red lips slightly, her eyes were serious, as if she was thinking.

After a long time, her cherry lips parted slightly, and she asked slowly: "Bringing outsiders into the Sword Tomb is a very important matter, I can't decide this, I want..."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Mu blinked and interrupted Luo Bingli's next words: "It's okay, I can just hang around outside for a while and not go in."

Qin Mu raised his eyebrows at her, and smiled slightly, with a bit of misery in his smile.

Luo Bingli frowned slightly, and subconsciously felt that something was wrong with this sentence, but she couldn't find anything wrong.

"If you just take a look outside, it's fine, I can make the decision."

Luo Bingli's tone tended to be calm, and said lightly.

Qin Mu nodded: "Okay, then if you make a Dao oath, then this fragment of the Xuantian Sword will belong to you."

Luo Bingli took a deep look at Qin Mu, and then made the Dao Dao vow according to the request just now.

The avenue oath has some kind of magical contract power, once violated, it will definitely be backlashed by it.

Qin Mu smiled slightly, and handed the fragment of Xuantian Sword to Luo Bingli.

"Here, it's yours."

Luo Bingli took over the fragment of Xuantian Sword, feeling a little unreal in her heart.

She thought she wouldn't get it, but she didn't expect it to belong to her in the end.

"That's it, let's go." Qin Mu stretched out his hand, pinched Luo Bingli's face, and left with Mu Qingyin and his daughter under the other's dumbfounded expression.

Luo Bingli touched the place on her face that Qin Mu had pinched just now, her eyes were complicated, and a ripple appeared in her heart.

Wang Ningsu came over, first glanced at the Xuantian Sword fragment in Luo Bingli's hand, then raised his head to look in the direction Qin Mu left, frowned slightly, and murmured in a low voice:

"Bingli, he must have other ideas about Jianzhong, maybe he ran for Qingping Sword..."

Luo Bingli nodded lightly: "I know, he didn't cover up too much, but since Qingpingjian disappeared, we haven't found it in Jianzhong for so many years. If he can find it, it will be good for Jianzong. It may be a good thing to say, and I will keep an eye on him when the time comes."

Wang Ningsu thought for a while, and gradually felt relieved: "Well, this is true, Jianzong is our place, even if he has great abilities, he can't make any waves."

Luo Bingli put away the fragments of Xuantian Sword, pursed her red lips slightly, and said softly: "Sister Su, let's go too, I want to find a place to comprehend the true meaning of this way of swordsmanship."

"it is good."

The second daughter left with a sword.