Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Huh! This little brother, where are you going in such a hurry?"

Amidst the green mountains and clear waters, a slightly frivolous voice suddenly came.

Lin Xi's eyes narrowed slightly, and when he looked up again, he saw that Wu Ya and others had fallen from the sky, blocking his retreat.

In fact, as early as just now, Lin Xi felt a few people's breath.

It's just that now he has changed his appearance, and he has never made enemies, so he instinctively thinks that as long as he is honest, no one will trouble him.

Of course, just based on the few people in Wuya, he really didn't take it seriously.

He is invincible if he breaks through the realm and does not comprehend the rules of the Tao!

"It's you!"

Lin Xi got up and looked at the sarcastic people in front of him, his eyes were gloomy.

Although this Wuya didn't know him, he remembered clearly that the few people in front of him had humiliated him in every possible way in front of Lingbao Pavilion.

Even if they hadn't stopped him, maybe he would have had a romantic encounter with Su Yan!

How could it be Ling Xiao's turn to pretend!

Gan!

It's just that Lin Xi didn't expect at this time that with the smelly fish and rotten shrimps of Wuya, he could also have the qualification to enter the secret realm.

"Huh? It seems that you know this young master. That's right, it's us, boy, the truth, don't move, let the brothers have a little fun, maybe you can save your life."

Wu Ya grasped it in the palm of his hand, and saw a ten-foot-long knife suddenly appear in his hand, with golden light overflowing and murderous aura, obviously a rare treasure for killing.

"Foolishness."

Lin Xi snorted coldly, and flames began to linger around him. In his hand, he also had a thick black ruler, showing endless fierceness.

"Huh? Are you trying to compare knives with Laozi?"

Wu Ya's face was stunned for a moment, and the sarcasm in his eyes became more and more intense.

An ant with no background in the early days of delusion, dare to yell at him?

But just as he stepped out and was about to swipe towards Lin Xi, there was suddenly a light drink in the distance.

"Brother Lin! I'll help you!"

I saw a graceful figure suddenly fall from the sky, the ancient sword in his hand slashed horizontally, not giving Wu Ya a chance to speak, and rushed towards him instantly.

"Huh? Shui Yue'er?!"

Lin Xi's eyes narrowed slightly, but he couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart.

How did she recognize herself?

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On the road just now, he had heard someone talk about this Shui Yue'er breaking up with Xia Chen for some unknown reason, and almost died at the hands of the Yuanyue Shengzi.

Moreover, if it wasn't for Shui Yue'er's kind reminder, he would not have easily seen Xia Chen's hypocrisy.

Although this woman had a lot of opinions on him before, it seems that she is not a sinister and despicable villain with different appearances.

"Huh? Shui Yue'er? You"

"Shh, I'm the son of the son, hurry up, cooperate with me in the show."

A hint of coldness flashed across Shui Yue'er's pretty face, and the ancient sword in her hand fell fiercely towards the top of Wu Ya's head.

"Young master's person? Acting! What kind of acting?"

With just one sentence, Wu Ya hesitated in his heart.

After all, the conversation between him and Ling Xiao before, even the people behind him have no way of knowing.

From this, it can be seen that this Shui Yue'er should also belong to the son.

It's just that, to deal with such a wild ant, with the means of how many of them, they still need to act?

"How does the saint act?"

"Don't fight back and pretend to be hit hard by me."

A ray of soul flashed in Shui Yue'er's eyes, and thousands of sharp edges swayed from the ancient sword in her hand.

Between the heavens and the earth, there seemed to be ghosts hissing, and even the vertical lines between their eyebrows began to change into a white color.

A wisp of yin and evil energy quietly diffused, and the temperature of the entire space seemed to drop to freezing point at this moment.

Lin Xi frowned slightly, and instinctively used the power of spiritual fire to block the evil energy from his body.

But at this time, in the face of the full blow of the Yin Brahma Saint, Wu Ya did not panic at all.

Just kidding, everyone is a son of a son, this Yin Brahma saint looks fierce, but how could it really hurt herself?

"Shui Yue'er!! Don't think I dare not kill you!!"

The giant sword in Wu Ya's hand slashed horizontally, and an incomparable force fell from the sky, almost shattering the void.

This Wu Ya is worthy of being the young master of a clan, and his cultivation base is considered to be the top among his peers.

"Young Master Wuya, take it easy, I'm so small, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold your knife."

Shui Yue'er's beautiful eyes condensed slightly, and her divine sense transmitted a voice.

"Saint maiden, I know what I know!" Wu Ya nodded and smiled, giving Shui Yue'er a reassuring expression.

And the latter finally no longer hesitated, the ancient sword in his hand turned into a ghost, and he slashed towards the Wuya.

"Om."

The deafening humming sound resounded through the nine layers of clouds.

And Wu Ya only saw a beautiful figure falling from the sky, and the handle in his hand was glowing with cold and cold light, and it was inserted into his heart.

Damn it! How to do!

In this situation, how should I play with her?

How to act so that it looks realistic and not contrived?

only! !

Before Wu Ya could think for too long, the ancient sword of cold light directly pierced his heart and came out through his body.

The look on Wu Ya's face instantly froze.

He looked down at the slightly enchanting face in front of him, and there was always a touch of shock in his eyes.

"What the fuck are you doing?"

how come?

Isn't she the son of a son?

Why is it! !

She betrayed the son! !

It must be so! !

This bitch! !

"Young Master Wu, acting, of course we have to be more serious. If you don't die, how could Lin Xi believe me?"

Shui Yue'er smiled lightly, and her jade hand turned sideways, directly smashing Wu Ya's heart to pieces.

"Push."

In the end, the young master of the Wu clan did not want to understand why he died.

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What Shui Yue'er said made some sense.

Everything is for the son!

But, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with me?

Of course, if Lin Xi hadn't given Ling Lao the medicine, Shui Yue'er might not have been able to deceive the latter when they communicated with each other.

such a pity.

"Little Lord!!!"

Looking at the scene in front of them, everyone around them fell into a sluggish moment.

Why did the young master suddenly withdraw the sword intent?

conspiracy! !

It must be some sorcery that Shui Yue'er has performed!

Gan! !

"Brothers, avenge the young master!!"

Several people roared loudly, running their spiritual power one after another, and swept away angrily towards Shui Yue'er.

The spirit seal and sword glow in his hands fell suddenly, and with Shui Yue'er's strength, he vomited blood and flew out in an instant.

"Water Saintess!!"

Lin Xi's eyes narrowed slightly, and his figure flashed in front of Shui Yue'er, reaching out and taking her into his arms.

"Brother Lin"

At this time, Shui Yue'er's pretty face was completely pale, especially the bloodline at the corner of her mouth, which was even more shockingly beautiful.

At this moment, Lin Xi's heart was a little shocked.

This is the first woman who is willing to work hard for him!

Although there was some misunderstanding between the two before, at this moment, looking at the shyness in Shui Yue'er's beautiful eyes, Lin Xi suddenly felt

Life is short, why cling to those unreachable beauty?

Cherish the present, isn't it fragrant?

"Cough cough, Brother Lin, I'm afraid I can't hold it anymore, you go quickly, I will stop them for a while, anyway, I offended Xia Chen, and I will die sooner or later."

Shui Yue'er smiled sadly, pushed Lin Xi away fiercely, and wanted to rush towards the crowd.

But at this moment, a broad and powerful palm suddenly grabbed onto her jade hand.

"The Water Saint, you won't die. Even if I die, I won't let you die. No one will."

Lin Xi shook his head, took Shui Yue'er into his arms, and looked up at the people who had come before him.