Fast time travel: Attack the villain, the villain takes advantage of her beauty

"What's your common name?"

Suddenly, Sheng Wu beside him suddenly got up and flew, landed on a branch of a peach blossom tree and sat there, wearing a white and flowing skirt, looking at it this way.

Only then did Wuyan realize that she was not wearing shoes.

The skirt in the air was slightly lifted up, and the bare feet of the white jade lotus roots under her skirt were exposed, dazzling white.

Wuyan subconsciously looked away, "Return to Master, the disciple's common name...Wuyan."

Sitting on the tree, Sheng Wu raised her eyebrows with cold eyes, "Just because of the ugly seal on your face that looks like a birthmark?"

"?!"

As soon as these words came out, Wuyan's whole body tensed up instantly, and she could see it!

So, will she kill herself?

Sheng Wu, who was on a high place, took in the little villain's nervous and furious appearance, and narrowed his fox eyes.

"Why, you are afraid that the teacher will wipe out your evil cultivator."

Wuyan's subordinates squeezed tightly, but he also reacted, and immediately put down the jade ladle and raised his hand to salute Shengwu.

"The disciple is afraid, but the disciple believes that if the master wants to strangle me, he will not accept the disciple as a disciple in the first place."

He made it up, how could he have guessed the thoughts of Sheng Wu, a cultivating maniac who is uncertain, but he still has to be flattered.

Furthermore, he could feel that Sheng Wu had no murderous intent towards him.

Even, she only told herself the secret of Taolin, not even Yu Chenming.

"Oh, you are ugly, but your brain is not bad."

Sure enough, Sheng Wu did not kill him, but stretched out his hand, grabbed him by the neck in the air, and lifted him up high.

"Forehead!"

Wuyan groaned in his throat, and his feet left the ground.

But he didn't resist. First, he was afraid that resistance would cause Sheng Wu's anger. Second, Sheng Wu was already the pinnacle of this world, and he couldn't beat him at this stage!

So Wuyan just looked at Shengwu obediently, with unwillingness and sadness in his eyes.

"Master also thinks that my evil cultivator is not worthy of existence, but the disciple has no chance to choose. The disciple was born with the ability to seal the evil cultivator consciously, and he was bullied everywhere. If he hadn't met the master, there would be Brothers and sisters, I am afraid that this disciple has already died at the hands of other so-called righteous people."

As he spoke, his scarlet eyes showed forbearance and brokenness.

He could see that Sheng Wu didn't really care about the so-called righteousness and evil way at all, otherwise he wouldn't have searched for the precious magic weapons of various sects in those six months, and even saw blood with his hands!

What's more, the way she watered the peach blossom tree with human blood just now didn't look righteous at all.

Therefore, both inside and outside of his words are arousing Sheng Wu's sympathy and pity.

"So, you are really willing to worship under the deity's door."

And Sheng Wu listened to his words with no expression on her cold face, but her tone did soften a bit.

As soon as she let go, Wuyan fell directly to the ground.

Wuyan immediately knelt on the ground with a serious expression.

"Yes! This disciple dare not lie to Master. In the beginning, this disciple did worship under Master's sect by accident, but after getting along with him for half a year, this disciple has become greedy for the kindness that Master and his brothers have shown to him. If Master cannot tolerate disciple This evil cultivator, that disciple implores the master to kill me himself, and don’t drive me out of the master’s sect!”

These words are half true and half false, at least in Misty Mountain, no one would deceive him, deceive him, and humiliate him. The care of those seniors, although some of them were too idiots in the second grade, did make him yearn for this warmth.

As for Sheng Wu, he naturally wanted to use her wings to grow himself.

Sheng Wu sat on the tree trunk, her clothes fluttering, her beautiful face paused slightly, and she looked up at the moon in the sky.

There came a sentence that was somewhat irrelevant to the picture, "So, you need to cultivate with the aura of the moon."

"..." Although Wuyan didn't know why her brain circuit was jumping like this, she nodded honestly, "Yes, this disciple is an evil cultivator. If you practice like that, your meridians may burst and you will die."

The words just fell.

Sheng Wu, who was originally on the tree, flew down directly and landed in front of Wuyan in an instant.

And Wuyan was still kneeling on the ground, he lowered his head, and the first thing he saw was Sheng Wu's exquisite and perfect jade feet, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and continued to restrain his gaze.

"Snapped!"

"Then you can use this scroll alone to cultivate. If other disciples ask, they will say that your meridian damage is different from them."

Before he could stabilize his mind, a scroll fell directly in front of him.

Wuyan was stunned, he stretched out his hand to pick up the scroll, and saw that it was a cultivation method specially used for evil cultivators, and it was even more exquisite than the cultivation method in his previous life!

she!

Wuyan was a little complicated for a while, why did she do this? According to her previous life, at this moment, Sheng Wu didn't have the idea of ​​killing her husband to prove the Tao, and she couldn't catch her eyes.

So, why is she being nice to herself? !

"Snapped!"

When Wuyan was still struggling, a ray of light suddenly fell from his back!

"Ok!"

Wuyan was whipped and rolled directly on the ground, and the fairy robe on his back was instantly torn, revealing a whip mark.

Wuyan raised his head to look at Sheng Wu in surprise, his eyes were puzzled, his heart that had already been touched by her was instantly sober and condensed.

But he didn't dare to show it, he was just puzzled, "Master..."

"What you said just now is a little deceiving as a teacher, so there are rewards and punishments."

Sheng Wu curled her lips coldly, looked at him with her beautiful eyes, and the barbed whip in her hand fell again.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

A full three whips landed on Wuyan's back, he gritted his teeth and refused to make a sound, fine cold sweat oozed from the corners of his forehead, and his back was bloody from the beating.

It can be seen that Sheng Wu is not just talking, but really did it.

After three whips, Sheng Wu retracted the whip, and then stepped on the faceless and blood-stained shoulder.

There is no warmth in the warm eyes, and the tone is cold and ruthless, "Remember, since you have cast yourself under the door of this deity and called out to the master, you must not give birth to a disobedient heart. No matter whether you are a cultivator or righteous, this deity can tolerate you." .If you have a different heart someday, this deity can help you up, and you can also..."

"I'll throw you down, understand."

These words can be regarded as a warning to Wuyan, and it is also a reassurance. As long as he does not conspire against Sheng Wu, Sheng Wu can give him a growth environment.

Hearing this, Wuyan, who was stepped on and suddenly vomited blood, clenched his fists weakly, and nodded with scarlet and black pupils.

"Yes, the disciple knows his mistake!"

Fortunately, these three whips are better than being directly killed by Sheng Wu, and she made him feel more at ease.

Immediately, Sheng Wu withdrew her feet, and she threw down a mask casually.

"At any rate, you are worshiping under the deity's sect. This face is too ugly, and you can lose face as a teacher. When you have the ability to unseal the seal and reveal your true face, you can take off the mask."

The mask was thrown in front of Wuyan who was lying on the ground. Hearing this, his breath froze. The words of Sheng Wu's humiliation were harsh, but he knew he couldn't resist.

So, he picked up the mask on the ground, it was a silver half-face mask, engraved with a simple peach blossom pattern, very delicate.

"Thank you, Master!"

He tightly pinched the mask by his knuckles, his face turned pale, and his black pupils held back.

The faceless and blood-stained mouth nodded every word, and then obediently put the mask on his face, and the mask instantly covered his face automatically according to the size of his face.

"The word 'no face' is too ugly for you. From now on, it's better to call it 'Huaijin' as a common name."

After all, Sheng Wu flew and disappeared.

Hearing this, lying on the ground feeling ashamed and unable to move, his eyes trembled, Huai Jin.

They thought he was ugly and also thought his name was ugly.

Sheng Wu, what exactly do you mean...