The Big Devil vs. the Dark Villain

"Amitabha, good, good. Sect Master Nan, you have been looking at me all the way. I wonder if there is something on my face?"

Master Liaokong sat cross-legged in the spacious carriage, pretending to be asleep with his eyes closed, turning the Buddhist beads in his hands, and his breathing was steady. If you didn't know him, you would think he was asleep.

"Master Liaokong, you're joking. I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence! You happen to be going to Beijing too." Nan Zhiyi said with a forced smile.

As if she had no bones, she leaned lazily on Qian Yujun's shoulder.

"Yes, what a coincidence! You also got to know Master Kong." The heroine was still wearing men's clothes and said with genuine surprise.

"Master Nan, I have seriously considered the suggestions you gave me.

It is my own personal wish to save you. If you are willing to lay down your butcher knife, I will not hesitate even to take my life.

But other people have nothing to do with this, and they shouldn’t pay the price for my selfish thoughts.”

Master Liaokong opened his eyes and looked at Nan Zhiyi with calm eyes.

Nan Zhiyi turned away his eyes unhappily, "I think your intention to save me is fake, but your intention to stop me from killing people is real.

What the hell, you old bald donkey, do you still want to bow down to me and become a monk in your temple?"

"Master Nan, you are joking. I have absolutely no such wishful thinking.

Amitabha, good, good." Master Liaokong was misunderstood, but he didn't care and continued to sit in meditation calmly.

"Tsk." Nan Zhiyi snorted in annoyance, slid down Qian Yujun's body to his legs as if no one was around, closed her eyes and pretended to take a nap.

The heroine held her face in her hands and kept looking at Nan Zhiyi's charming face. Although she felt that their address was strange, she did not ask too many questions.

Qian Yujun's body was tense and he lifted up a corner of the carriage, pretending to look at the scenery outside the window.

The tip of his nose was filled with the body fragrance and scent of his beloved, and he was afraid that he would have some inappropriate thoughts and be noticed by her.

My mind couldn't help but think of last night's confrontation.

"Master Nan is really good at disguising himself to such an extreme that he even managed to fool the bailiffs."

"You are not as impressive as Brother Yujun. I wonder if you really are the son of some noble family. I just don't know how you came up with the idea of ​​disguising yourself as Cao Zhuo, the prince of Huainan."

"It's not a disguise. I am Cao Zhuo, the prince of Huainan. My mother is the princess of the Huainan Palace, and my grandfather is the Huainan King.

Back then, my mother fell in love with my father, the owner of Qianfeng Manor, at first sight and refused to marry anyone else.

Her grandfather disliked people from the underworld and refused to agree no matter what. As a result, the father and daughter broke up and no longer had any contact with each other. No one knew of her identity.

Later, I heard that something happened at Qianfeng Manor, and my grandfather couldn't bear to send someone to rescue me. He happened to see me on the verge of death, and asked Han Yu to save me. "

"Han Yu... Ghost Doctor Han Yu, so you still owe him a favor?"

Nan Zhiyi: It’s a bit difficult!

Starry Sky Beast: Master is not difficult to deal with, have you forgotten? The heroine is Han Yu's last disciple! He saved the villain's life, and you just save the heroine's life.

Nan Zhiyi: Little Star, what are you planning? Can the heroine be saved easily?

After destroying the plot, who knows what method He will use to correct it. Well, let's take it one step at a time!

Unexpectedly, his contemplation changed its meaning in Qian Yujun's eyes.

"What about Sect Master Nan? What's your situation? Why are you helping me?"

Is it for the nonexistent martial arts secret book? Or is it just out of boredom, and is he using me for fun? Or is he trying to use me to fight against the righteous?

Because of his urgency, his tone unconsciously became hurried and seemed a little aggressive.

"Ah, I am here?" But what was his reaction? He seemed very surprised, as if he didn't expect me to ask this.

“My family is very simple, my parents are both from the Hehuan Sect.

The Hehuan Sect is good at dual cultivation, but it also has its own rules: the spouses of relatives and close friends cannot be touched.

We grew up immersed in special medicinal liquids and practiced cultivation. Only after we reached the age of 15 or 18, we could find a partner to practice with.

As for the type of partner you want, it depends on your own ability, but we will not force others.

After all, everyone in the Hehuan Sect is beautiful, and they have the means and strategies to find someone who suits their taste, so one or two won’t make a difference.

Dual cultivation can help improve your skills, but the disadvantages are also obvious. The foundation is unstable and easy to collapse, so you need a fixed partner to practice dual cultivation frequently.

I have never looked for a partner before, and you are the first one who meets my needs.

The family has several acres of good land and countless assets, so they have no intention of looking for another partner. The clan has moved away, there is no one to find, and all enemies are gone.

I wonder what Brother Yujun thinks?"

"I wonder what Brother Yujun thinks?" Nan Zhiyi asked puzzledly as he looked at Qian Yujun who was staring outside and had not answered her question.

"Ah! Very good." Qian Yujun came back to his senses, looking at Nan Zhiyi who was close to him and whose breathing was audible. His face flushed, his heart was beating like a drum, and he retreated in panic, his body pressed against the carriage.

Only then did they realize that the carriage had stopped at some point, and there was constant sound of fighting outside.

"The young lady in blue has gone out to meet the enemy, but she seems to be somewhat outmatched..."

What do you mean by somewhat inferior? It is clearly a huge gap.

It can be seen that the heroine is very skilled in fighting, her attacks are extremely sharp, and every blow is deadly. It's a pity that she has no internal strength to rely on.

In a short period of time, the sides of her face, shoulders, waist, and thighs were all injured. She looked a little disheveled, but not ugly. Instead, there was a sense of beauty, as if a beauty was being tortured.

I have to say that she is worthy of being the heroine. Even so, she still makes people feel that she is a tenacious and heroic woman.

"Master, please take action quickly! What are you waiting for?" Starry Sky Beast said excitedly, and even stopped waving the towel.

"Ok?"

When Starmon saw his reaction, he knew that he definitely didn't watch the plot seriously.

Although the plot is useless, I generally don't watch it, but I still like to watch it when it's this cliché and explosive.

“The original owner was also one of the male protagonists.

When the heroine was fleeing with the villain, they suddenly encountered an assassin who came to hunt them down.

The two were defeated and both were injured. At this critical moment, the unruly and moody demon cult monster suddenly became interested in the heroine.

He rescued her, and then a fierce battle began between two men fighting for one woman.

So you understand, right?" Starry Sky Beast raised his eyebrows and teased, his eyes full of gossip.

Nan Zhiyi was about to say no, but then he changed his mind, slapped the sword box and flew out.

With just a few swipes, the cash-strapped heroine was saved from danger.

Before the killer could react, he was like a bird that suddenly lost its wings, falling down with a thud.

"Amitabha, good, good." Master Liaokong opened his eyes and appeared outside the carriage in a flash, chanting sutras to pray for the killer's soul.