Quick Wear: The scripts given by the system are all wrong

"Uncle Qingxuan, I have some important matters to attend to, so we will say goodbye here." After saying hello, Xu Nian wanted to leave, but Qingxuan would not let her do as she wished.

"Junior niece, what's the important matter? Tell me and see if your uncle can help." Qingxuan's familiar look made Xu Nian feel exhausted.

She didn't need help, she just didn't want to see him.

"Yuanbao, can I just turn against him?" Xu Nian communicated with Yuanbao in his mind, pinching the tip of Yuanbao's ear in his hand.

"Okay, host, there is no need to please him." Yuanbao indicated that it was on Xu Nian's side.

"Uncle Qingxuan, I have an appointment with someone, so I won't disturb you." Xu Nian said distantly.

"So that's how it is. Uncle Master really can't help you. So, Uncle Master, I'm leaving." Qingxuan maintained a gentle smile on his face, but his eyes gradually became cold.

She went to a date, whose date was it?

Xu Nian left the market town and, after making sure that Qingxuan had not caught up with him, he chose a direction and flew forward.

I don’t know how long I flew, but two Nascent Soul cultivators appeared in front of me fighting.

Two figures, one black and one white, collided violently in the air, and the spiritual energy fluctuations generated by the magic power destroyed everything around them.

"Fellow Daoist, come and help me, this person is a demon cultivator." The man in white asked Xu Nian for help.

"Hmph! Ye Fuchen, you actually asked a woman for help, how shameful." The black-clothed man's eyes narrowed, and he swung the knife in his hand faster.

If this female cultivator came to help, he would have to give up this opportunity today and escape.

Ye Fuchen tried his best to dodge, but was still inevitably cut on the shoulder, the wound was so deep that the bone was visible.

He didn't care about his wounds, and used the jade flute in his hand to block the opponent's attack.

Seeing that Xu Nian was unmoved, he continued, "Fellow Daoist, he is really a demon cultivator. His full name is Du Hei. He just slaughtered a village of mortals to sacrifice his magic weapon. The newborn children in the village were killed by him. Such a demon should be killed."

When Xu Nian heard this, the expression on her face finally changed. She immediately asked Yuan Bao to check whether what Ye Fuchen said was true.

"Host, what he said is true. The man named Du Hei is indeed a demon cultivator, and he did massacre the entire village." Yuan Bao said "yes" twice in a row, and his pig face wrinkled together.

"Yuanbao, hold on to my clothes, I want to fight." Xu Nian is not a very righteous person.

But they massacred the entire village and even spared no children. Is this something a human being could do?

Since he is not a human, she will not be polite to him.

He summoned an oil-paper umbrella, and with his spiritual power he guided the umbrella towards the back of the demon cultivator Du Hei.

Du Hei drew his knife to block Xu Nian's oil-paper umbrella and said coldly, "You bitch, you like to meddle in other people's business. I will chop off your hands and feet later."

"Then let's see who chops whom first?" Xu Nian didn't say any more nonsense, controlling the oil-paper umbrella to thrust, lift, sweep horizontally, and chop vertically.

The oil-paper umbrella was elusive, and Du He had to be on guard against Ye Fuchen, which made him very busy for a while.

With a "puff", Du Hei's thigh was stabbed by the oil-paper umbrella from behind.

After getting the oil-paper umbrella, he immediately retreated. When Du Hei subconsciously tried to check his wound, he was hit head-on by a vertical blow.

Feeling a sense of life-threatening crisis, Du Hei raised his knife-grabbing hand and barely blocked the tip of the oil-paper umbrella, but a trickle of blood still flowed from his head.

Xu Nian narrowed her eyes and her figure flashed. She appeared at the location of the oil-paper umbrella, grabbed the umbrella and lifted it down and then up.

Du Hei was horrified. At the critical moment of life and death, he decisively gave up his plan to kill and silence the witness, and escaped directly by using blood escape.

"Want to escape." Xu Nian looked at Du Hei who turned into blood light, and the oil-paper umbrella in his hand flew out, suddenly opening and enlarging in front of the blood light.

With a "bang", the blood hit the oil-paper umbrella, and the speed of escape slowed down. Du Hei did not hesitate and immediately changed direction to escape.

Ye Fuchen, who had been preparing in secret, took action at this time. He waved the jade flute in his hand and drove the blood back.

With a "puff", blood stabbed on the tip of the umbrella.

When the escaping light faded away, Du Hei lowered his head and looked at the tip of the umbrella that had passed through his chest, his face full of a gloomy look.

It was such a shame that he fell into the hands of a woman today.

"I'll remember you." Du Hei's cold eyes fell on Xu Nian, and a little man the size of a palm ran out from his dantian.

"Collect." Ye Fuchen had been waiting for Du Hei to abandon his physical body and escape with his Nascent Soul!

He was well prepared, and as soon as he saw Du Hei's Nascent Soul emerge, he activated the magic weapon, the Soul-sucking Bell in his hand.

The fragile Nascent Soul had no physical body to protect it, and it exploded with a bang when it entered the Soul-Absorbing Bell.

After dealing with the demon cultivator Du Hei, Ye Fuchen took out the healing pill from his storage bag and swallowed it. He flew to Xu Nian and bowed, saying, "Thank you for your help, fellow Taoist."

"It's just a small favor, nothing to mention." Xu Nian glanced at Ye Fuchen casually.

Just this one glance and she was stunned.

"Have we met somewhere before?" Xu Nian felt embarrassed after saying this, as if he was trying to strike up a conversation.

"No, fellow Taoist is so outstanding. If I had met you, I would definitely remember you." Ye Fuchen said with a gentle smile.

Under the sunlight, his smile made him look gentler.

Familiar, too familiar, but Xu Nian couldn't remember where he had seen it.

Just watching Ye Fuchen, I felt sad and happy at the same time, it was such a strange feeling.

Yuanbao understood why Xu Nian had this feeling, because Ye Fuchen looked exactly like Lu Chen in his memory.

But Yuanbao knew that this person had nothing to do with Lu Chen. Apart from this face, he was not Lu Chen from the inside out.

But Yuanbao didn't dare to say it, because it would be troublesome if Xu Nian remembered it.

"The evil cultivator just now called you Ye Fuchen. Which sect are you from?" Xu Nian didn't know what was wrong with him. He wanted to talk more with Ye Fuchen from the bottom of his heart.

"I am from the Xianyin Sect. May I ask which sect you are from, fellow Taoist?" Ye Fuchen was still gentle and polite.

"My name is Xu Nian, and I'm from the Qiuxian Sect." Xu Nian pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled lightly.

"Where are you going, Brother Xu?" Ye Fuchen looked calm on the surface, but he was surprised in his heart that Xu Nian actually came from the Qiuxian Sect, the number one immortal cultivation sect in the world of cultivation.

"I'm going to find someone." Xu Nian said worriedly.

"From the look of Fellow Daoist Xu, you haven't found that person yet. I love making friends the most in my life. Fellow Daoist Xu, please talk to me. Maybe I can help you." Ye Fuchen was gentle and enthusiastic. His words were not abrupt at all. Instead, they made people trust him.

"No need, I've found it." Xu Nian looked at Ye Fuchen and smiled gently. The concentration in his eyes made Ye Fuchen hesitate.

"Ah! Could the person that Fellow Daoist Xu is talking about be Mr. Ye?" Ye Fuchen's face was full of doubts. He had indeed never seen this Fellow Daoist Xu in front of him. Why was the other party looking for him?

"Yes! I passed by here today just to meet you by chance." Xu Nian was very generous and did not show any shyness that a woman should have when she spoke.

Instead, Ye Fuchen's face slowly turned red. "Fellow Daoist Xu, what are you doing?"

"Tell you my purpose." Xu Nian smiled. She had already asked Yuan Bao and was 100% sure that the man in front of her was the man who broke the original owner's faith in the plot.

But he is clearly a character in the original plot, and she is not the original owner, so why does she still have a strange feeling towards him?

As long as she looked at him, she would feel uncontrollably happy and sad.

But without looking at his face, she didn't feel anything. Is there anything wrong with this face?

How strange!