Kuai Chuan: I really don’t want to be a villain

boom!

The main house of the Iga sect collapsed, and Yagyu Xian was nailed to the ground with a knife. He looked at Song Qiao with fearful eyes and made a loud sound.

"You are not human...you...you..." Yagyu Shengxian struggled, trying to escape. It's a pity that the blood in his body is constantly being sucked by the Murakami sword, and even his soul is being torn apart, as if it is about to be swallowed by a black hole.

The roars of beasts and the screams of humans could be heard outside.

Song Qiao looked at Yagyu Shengxian, who had become a human being, and whistled, "Let's go, Xiaohong, and go to the Jiuju Sect to have some fun."

After taking two steps, Song Qiao looked at the corner. The trembling girl walked out uncontrollably. Her young face was covered with tears. She stared at Song Qiao with wide eyes. She wanted to control her body, but she still took one step. Step by step towards the demon.

Song Qiao's eyes were filled with silver patterns. She reached out her hand and touched the girl's face with a smile, "Jian Shancai..."

"Hehehe..." Jian Shancai kept trembling and wanted to speak, but his throat could only make meaningless sounds.

Jian Shancai's eyes were filled with only the patterns that were constantly flowing, and her ears were filled with only the bewitching and moving voice.

"Submit to me... I will give you everything you want... life... strength... power... surrender to me, Jian Shancai..."

Soon, Jian Shancai's eyes began to lose focus, and then became focused again. She knelt down, kissed Song Qiao's shoe, and said piously: "Loyal to you! My master!"

Song Qiao raised her lips and smiled, "Now, bloom, Ah Cai, you need the baptism of blood."

Jian Shancai walked in front and took Song Qiao to the Jiuju Sect. Along the way, loyal ninjas and samurai came to rescue the little master, but when they got close, they were stabbed through the heart by Jian Shancai without mercy.

Song Qiao, who was dressed in black clothes and black trousers, was walking on the road. He should be lucky that the headquarters of this kind of samurai were built in deep mountains and old forests, far away from the big cities. Otherwise, how many civilians would have died along the way. Song Qiao sighed, put his hands in his pockets, and walked carelessly.

Xiaohong jumped and ran on the tree nearby, shaking her ears alertly from time to time.

There was movement ahead, inhuman movement.

Xiaohong bared her teeth, "What the hell!" It's not a demon from this world, and it doesn't recognize many things.

Song Qiao kicked the stones and smiled playfully. "Shikigami, it seems that news has spread from the Iga faction and they have found help."

Jian Shancai was surrounded, they didn't dare to hurt her, they just stopped her. In their opinion, Jian Shancai must have been controlled by drugs, that's why she behaved like this.

That's true, but it's not the drugs that control her mind, but a higher soul than her.

"Go ahead and eat them." Song Qiao raised his hand and pointed to the shikigami in front of him.

The fire snake sprang out from her sleeves and wrapped around the fire fox, assisting it in attacking the shikigami.

Under the red lotus karma fire, the shikigami was seriously injured. Even if it besieged the fire fox, it could not cause fatal damage to it. Instead, it became ferocious! Because of the contractual relationship and the influence of his master, Firefox's mood became murderous and violent.

Song Qiao disappeared like smoke and reappeared behind a branch.

"Are you looking for me?" Her voice was as cold as ice, and she pinched the ninja's neck with her fingers, applying gentle pressure.

Click.

Dead figures were thrown out by her like puppets.

Rockets flying from nowhere hit the corpse. Song Qiao lowered his eyes and smiled strangely and disgustedly. "They are indeed a despicable nation. They always only break the rules."

The appearance of hot weapons on the battlefield between monks is a provocation!

Hai Dongqing's eagle cry sounded in the sky. Song Qiao looked up and saw the wind blowing. The woman holding the long bow let go of Hai Dongqing's talons and landed lightly on the treetops.

"I'm going to deal with the guy using the thermal weapon, be careful..." Feng Yi didn't finish his words and looked at Song Qiao seriously.

The woman who seemed to be a sharp-tongued but warm-hearted and kind-hearted woman seemed to be a completely different person now.

The flashing silver patterns in the depths of her pupils made her already beautiful face even more seductive, and an inhuman aura rose and fell on her body.

It was obviously still the same person and the same face, but a trace of fear emerged in Feng Yi's heart.

She is afraid of Song Qiao now.

That is the fear carried in the soul.

The Murakami sword spun in Song Qiao's hands and was thrown out by her. As if controlled by an invisible hand, the Murakami sword flew into the crowd controlling Jian Shancai.

Five seconds later, he fell to the ground.

When Feng Yi saw this, his heart became even colder.

Extraordinary strength.

She was obviously a junior grandmaster before the sword debate in Nanhai! ! !

The ring in Song Qiao's hand was looming. As she absorbed it, her soul continued to become stronger, her mental power increased, and she became more proficient in the use of eye skills.

Jian Shancai's arm was injured, but she still insisted on walking to Song Qiao, "Master, I'm so useless..." she said aggrievedly.

That scene made Feng Yi take a breath. She almost lost her balance and fell from the treetop.

Song Qiao raised his head and smiled softly at Feng Yi, his eyes filled with silver light.

"Aren't you going to help me kill the people over there?"

Feng Yi's eyes were in a trance for a while, and she shook her head, "I'll go right away."

Watching Feng Yi leave, Song Qiao's smile disappeared.

"A soft heart is a disease and must be cured."

If she controlled Feng Yi, it would be like driving a nail into the official's heart. She didn't need to use it on a daily basis. Once there was any conspiracy against Ye Ziqing or her, she would know about it immediately.

When the time comes, we will arrange for Feng Yi to rebel at the critical moment, then...

Sighing, Song Qiao pinched his eyebrows.

Sure enough, the influence of killing people in this dog place has magnified his own dark side. Although the pupil technique is very powerful in terms of growth, too rapid growth can also affect one's mind and emotions.

Song Qiao changed back to Firefox and looked at the sky.

Through the clouds, she saw that the war between Ye Ziqing and Abe Keimachi had entered a fierce stage.

"Ye Xiaoyou, if this is the case, you will lose." Although Shuten Doji was beaten to the point of dissipation, Abe didn't seem worried at all. Instead, he said firmly that Ye Ziqing would lose.

Ye Ziqing didn't say anything, he just raised his sword and pointed it at him.

"Release the Yamata no Orochi," she said.

Abe Keimachi frowned slightly.

The next second, the paper crane disappeared under him, and he stood up, standing in the air. "Ang!!!" A primitive and domineering roar came from Mount Fuji.

A huge thing covering the sky and the sun appeared at the feet of Abe Qingmachi, with eight heads swinging. The main head in the middle looked at Ye Ziqing with cold vertical pupils, greedy.

hum~

Light came out from behind Ye Ziqing, and the blue waves swayed. Behind her, there was the vast and boundless sea, the suspended sea! ! It was night, and a full moon hung high in the sky. Above the sea was a huge mountain, and above the top of the mountain was the moon!

Under the silver frost! There are waves on the sea!

And on the top of the mountain, a huge sycamore tree stood there!

"Beep!!!" The chirping of birds came from the sycamore tree, penetrated the space, and shook the heaven and earth!

Taotao, who had been hiding to watch secretly, immediately appeared and looked at Ye Ziqing in disbelief, "Impossible!!!"

Ao Po, who had been staying with Taotao, also appeared and squeezed his face hard, "Absolutely impossible!!!"