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

Song Qiao raised her eyebrows. It seemed that Pei Wu was very used to getting along with Jinglan. Look, he was not willing to trouble Senior Sister, but he was willing to trouble Jinglan.

Jinglan didn't refute her face. In the blink of an eye, the yard doubled in size, and everything Song Qiao said was available.

After finishing it, she calmly sat down at the stone table, "What are you doing here? Don't you want to eat?"

The three of them sat around the stone table and ate the food cooked by Song Qiao. This scene was so weird that Song Qiao wanted to jump off Xuantian Peak.

She was eating in a daze, her mind was blank, and she always felt that Meng Lingyu or a nine-tailed fox would jump out of the void in the next second, point at her nose and scold her for being mentally ill.

[Are you mentally ill? 】

Oh, no need to scold them, the system is here.

"I also feel that I am really mentally ill. I went back to Yuleifeng after dinner. It was so damn embarrassing!!! I feel like a mistress and a light bulb now!!!" Song Joe screamed at the system.

After taking two casual bites, Song Qiao put down her chopsticks and smiled at the two people who were looking at her. "I suddenly remembered that I have something else to do. I want to go back to Yulei Peak." After saying that, she stood up and was about to leave. .

But Pei Wu grabbed his wrist.

"It's getting dark, let's go back tomorrow."

"No...it's urgent..." Song Qiao refused.

Pei Wu still didn't let go. She looked at Song Qiao pitifully, perhaps because she had great trust in both Jinglan and Song Qiao. She showed a hint of the naivety of a little daughter, which was suitable for her age.

She shook Song Qiao's arm, "Don't leave...stay with me..."

Song Qiao felt Jinglan's eyes watching her, waiting for her reply.

Soon, Song Qiao no longer needed to make a decision.

Tongyingui sounded, and the hearty laughter of the senior sister was heard on the opposite side. "Junior sister! I found a top-quality golden sage for you. Can I send it to you now?"

"Okay! Stop coming, I'll go find you!" Song Qiao agreed immediately.

At the wrist, Pei Wu slowly loosened her hand, his eyes a little sad. "Go ahead……"

Feeling a little unbearable, Song Qiao hesitated for a moment and then touched Pei Wu's head, "Don't be bored in Xuantian Peak all day. Come find me tomorrow and I will introduce you to some new friends."

Pei Wu glanced at Jinglan and didn't answer.

"You can arrange your own time." Jinglan said calmly.

The golden sage that Song Qiao asked Chu Yi to find was for refining a higher-grade spirit-accumulating pill. Starting from the fifth-grade spirit-accumulating pill, some fresh herbs need to be added.

After returning from Chu Yi's place, Song Qiao did not go to Yulei Peak, but instead went to Spiritual Medicine Peak. On the one hand, it was to meet Luo Fusheng, and on the other hand, it was to get another ingredient.

Spiritual Medicine Peak was still very quiet. Walking in the sea of ​​flowers, with fireflies flying around, Song Qiao knocked on the courtyard door.

After a while, the door opened and Luo Fusheng was sitting in the courtyard, drinking by himself.

After walking into the courtyard, the door closed automatically, and Song Qiao walked to the opposite side of Luo Fusheng.

"Want a drink?" Luo Fusheng asked.

Song Qiao took the cup from her, but did not drink it immediately. Instead, he played with it in his hand. "What's your relationship with Female Jiang?"

Such a straightforward question, Luo Fusheng was stunned for a moment, "Are you crazy? Aren't you afraid that Jinglan will hear it?"

Song Qiao took a sip of wine, her mouth soft, "She is not capable of spying on the entire Xuantian Sect."

"Oh, it sounds like you know her very well. Oh, I almost forgot, she is also one of the split souls of Jiutian Xuannv, and she is still the strongest one. Why, was she influenced by Female Jiang to fall in love with her?" Luo Fusheng There is a sting in the words.

"You haven't answered my question yet." Song Qiao showed no emotion at all.

Luo Fusheng always felt that Song Qiao was a bit boring now, not as fun as before on earth. "Haven't you guessed what the relationship between me and her is? Enemy, sworn enemy, the kind who wishes she would die without a burial place."

He wasn't lying. What Luo Fusheng said was true. Based on the Star Abyss fragments, Song Qiao couldn't help but sigh, "Let me just say, since you hate her so much, why not let her come out and you guys have a fight to resolve the dispute?" ?”

Luo Fusheng's expression froze, "What do you mean? Is she still there?"

Song Qiao looked at her in surprise, "Don't you know? She is in my body. Maybe she knows everything we say now."

Luo Fusheng suddenly fell silent, her face no longer relaxed and comfortable as before, or in other words, she no longer wore a mask. She looked at Song Qiao coldly, as if she wanted to see the depths of her soul through Song Qiao's face.

"If you can really hear it..." she murmured, grabbing Song Qiao's collar, with deep hatred in her eyes, "Female Jiang, if you can really hear it... I will definitely If I kill you, I will let you experience my pain and loneliness for thousands of years!"

Song Qiao was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed so hard that he almost burst into tears. "Why are you so stupid? She is dead a long time ago. She has experienced your pain a long time ago. You were cut into pieces and her soul was broken. None of you is better off than the other."

As if the calmness was suddenly broken, the hatred in Luo Fusheng's eyes gradually disappeared. She let go of Song Qiao and closed her eyes.

Yes, Jiutian Xuannv died, and Nujiang’s soul was broken for some reason. Her enemies and her old friends have all disappeared in the long river of time...

No... there is another one...

"Nvjiao..." Luo Fusheng murmured, and she sneered, but didn't say anything more.

"Why are you visiting me late at night? Just to find out if I will kill you?" Luo Fusheng regained his composure, put on the mask again, and showed a half-smiling expression.

Song Qiao straightened the collar that was messed up by her, "Not really. Speaking of which, what is your mission? Is there any chance we can cooperate?"

Task? Luo Fusheng took a sip of wine and said, "My mission is to move freely. It's you, why did you remember to join Xuantian Sect and become Yu Zhi's apprentice? You are really impatient and looking for death."

"You don't have to worry about it. It's good that I didn't become Jinglan's disciple." Song Qiao smiled helplessly.

There was a trace of teasing in Luo Fusheng's eyes, "It would be more interesting if he really became Jinglan's disciple. Let me think about it, master-disciple love? Tsk, it's really exciting. When Jinglan kills his wife and proves his religion, it will be even more interesting. interesting."

Song Qiao looked down at the wine in the glass and said with a smile: "What nonsense are you talking about? I'm not a female ginger. You can't scare me by saying these things."

"It's not nonsense. You still don't know, right? Demon Lord was Jinglan's junior sister back then. He fell into the devil because he couldn't love her. This woman Jinglan is as cruel as Jiutian Xuannu. She knows it. I am the split soul of Jiutian Xuannv, and I also know that there is a love catastrophe in my life, which is the cause and effect of Jiutian Xuannv. Only after she has passed the love tribulation can she return to the throne." Luo Fusheng threw away the wine glass and took a sip directly from the wine bottle. wine in it.

She looked at Song Qiao with a harsh look mixed with compassion, "How do you think, as an immortal, she can survive the calamity of love? Is there any other way for her to survive? The only way is to fall in love with you and then kill her. Got you."