After the villain resigned

Ruan Lan opened her small mouth slightly, watching the continuous thunder in front of her hit the body of the white-clothed swordsman, but she didn't even touch the corner of his clothes.

The once barren hillside is now scorched black.

But Zhou Siwei still stood there with his back straight, like a green bamboo in a strong wind, even in the face of the formidable Lei Jie, he couldn't make him bend down and surrender.

Jie Yun seemed to be irritated by this attitude, and gathered his strength, and at the last moment, he lowered a wrist-thick thunderbolt, hitting Zhou Siwei's forehead directly.

The thunder light was dark red, like a chain burning with fire.

Zhou Siwei raised his eyes, and the appearance of the thunder was reflected in his pupils, then he raised his hand, and blocked the thunder that was coming directly with the dragon sword.

clang--

Ruan Lan next to her seemed to hear a sound, but she didn't seem to hear anything. There were bursts of "buzzing" in her ears, which made her temporarily lose her hearing.

The bright light that emerged after that made her even lose her vision, and when she closed her eyes, they were all white.

I don't know how long it took before Ruan Lan managed to open her eyes. She looked in front of her with tears in her eyes, just in time to see Zhou Siwei slowly withdrawing his sword.

The sword cultivator's fingers are beautiful, with well-defined knuckles and flesh evenly distributed in every part. The nails are round and clean, and the fingers are slightly curved, holding the sword in his hand.

Ruan Lan stared at those hands, murmuring as if in a dream: "Can, can I touch them?"

Zhou Siwei didn't answer, but reached out and pinched the collar of the little girl's back, and picked her up easily.

Ruan Lan turned her head hard, wanting to see those hands, she smiled and said, "Just touch them for me."

Zhou Siwei glanced down at the little girl, and said indifferently, "Shut up."

Ruan Lan shrank her neck, and could only keep her mouth shut obediently.

Zhou Siwei was about to leave this place for Yukong, when the majestic spirit energy circulated in his body, he sensed something was wrong, and fixed his eyes on a certain place in the void.

There was nothing there, but Zhou Siwei felt that someone was watching him.

The fairy air condensed in his eyes, and he looked at that place again, his eyes were burning, like two lightning bolts bursting out of his eyes.

Still nothing.

Although Zhou Siwei had doubts in his heart, he found nothing, so he could only look away, and left the scorched hillside with a little girl.

Zhou Siwei didn't see anything, but Fang Nanming, who was sitting in the 33rd heaven, trembled involuntarily. His finger touched the armrest of the chair, and the mid-air image was instantly turned off.

Jiang Yi noticed his movements and asked, "Are you scared?"

Of course Fang Nanming would not admit it, he shook his head and said, "He doesn't look like a protagonist at all." Fang Nanming has also experienced reincarnation several times, and has never met such a protagonist.

That look just now doesn't look like a protagonist at all, it's more like...

Fang Nanming murmured to himself in confusion: "Why do you feel more like a villain than me?"

Jiang Yi smiled without saying a word, picked up a melon seed, and started nibbling seriously.

"Why don't you talk?" Fang Nanming turned his head to look at Jiang Yiyi who was silent, looked at him thoughtfully, "Is it related to you?"

Jiang Yi patted the crumbs on his hands, and said innocently, "It's none of my business."

Fang Nanming turned his face back and forth with suspicious eyes, but he still didn't find anything tricky.

"Why are you looking at me?" Jiang Yi gave him a supercilious look, "Are you really in love with me?"

"Improbable..." Fang Nanming said with difficulty, "I don't think you are as handsome as I am."

Jiang Yiyi: "?"

Jiang Yi felt that his self-esteem had been insulted.

Fang Nanming keenly sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

He gave a dry laugh and changed the subject: "It seems that the protagonist will reach the 33rd Heaven in a few days, so..." He asked Jiang Yi for advice, "What kind of wedding dress do you like?"

"Wedding clothes." Jiang Yi thought seriously, looked up at Fang Nanming next to him, and said, "I'm wearing wedding clothes for the first time when I get married, so I'm just with you? I feel a little bit at a disadvantage."

Fang Nanming felt strong disgust, but he had no choice but to say in a low voice, "It's not with me, according to the plot..."

According to the original plot.

Nanming Xianjun fell in love with the protagonist's woman at first sight, and then snatched her to become a Taoist couple.

As a villain, Nanming Xianjun certainly can't touch the protagonist. He prepared the most grand wedding in the entire fairy world, but he was beheaded by the protagonist's sword on the day of marriage.

Then Nanming Xianjun's position as the ruler of Beizhou was inherited by the protagonist, and everything was done for the protagonist's wedding dress.

Jiang Yiyi listened to him finish a series of words, "With the protagonist?" That is Zhou Siwei.

Fang Nanming looked at Jiang Yiyi with a smile, and said, "Yes."

Jiang Yiyi reluctantly agreed, but he made a few requests, "It must be the most luxurious, ostentatious, and eye-catching."

Fang Nanming agreed straight away: "No problem, let's go to the treasure house to pick."

After speaking, Fang Nanming took people directly to the treasury of 33 Chongtian, for fear that Jiang would regret it easily.

Having been the ruler of Nanzhou for more than 100 years, Fang Nanming's treasury can be said to be full of treasures from the entire fairy world.

The door of the treasure house was opened, and before seeing what was inside, a ray of pearly light emerged from it, and then a dense fairy air that was almost liquid was slowly permeated.

As soon as he walked into it, Jiang Yili felt his body light and surrounded by a strong fairy air, with the faint intention of breaking through.

With a wave of his palm, Fang Nanming scattered the spirit energy, and explained: "The spirit energy here all comes from treasures, it's too mixed, it's useless for cultivation."

Jiang Yi also knew that he was not in a hurry to break through, but instead suppressed his cultivation.

It wasn't until the lingering aura of jewels dissipated that I could clearly see the true content inside the treasure house.

The treasures that would cause fights outside on weekdays were thrown in the corner one by one. If it wasn't for the dust-proof array in the room, there would be a thick layer of dust on it.

Jiang Yi looked all the way over.

Only a few items were placed on the half-person-high stone pillar, and the rest were thrown aside casually, showing that the owner didn't care about it, and it wasn't something important after all.

So Jiang Yi only focused on a few things on the stone pillar.

The closest thing to him is a long feather, with streams of light overflowing from it, and with different angles, it actually changes into different colors.

"This is the tail feather of an ancient phoenix." Fang Nanming leaned over to take a look, and helped to make a note, "It is most suitable for making a crown."

Jiang Yi nodded and continued walking forward, followed by a stone pillar surrounded by ice. The stone pillar was surrounded by a thin layer of ice, and when the soles of his feet fell on it, there was a creaking sound.

On the stone pillar was a palm-sized jade box, surrounded by the cold air, it was impossible to tell what was inside.

Fang Nanming followed behind, thought for a while, and said with some uncertainty: "This seems to be a silkworm. The tencel spun out can be used to make clothes. When it is taken out and spun, it can be used as a wedding dress."

Just like that, Jiang Yi watched while Fang Nanming made an introduction behind him, and walked to the last stone pillar in the treasure house.

What is strange is that the things on the other stone pillars contain the spirit of the fairy, but the things placed on this stone pillar are ordinary, and there is nothing special about them at all.

Jiang Yi took a step forward.

The thing on the stone pillar revealed its true face—it was a curved piece of jade with a pattern engraved on it.

Jiang Yi stretched out his hand to touch it, and it was the same material as the piece of jade on Zhou Siwei's body.

Before Fang Nanming could speak, Jiang Yi asked first, "What is this?"

Fang Nanming must know what this thing does, otherwise he wouldn't have put it in the innermost place of the treasure house.

Holding the jade piece, Jiang Yi rubbed the smooth lines on it with his fingertips, and had a guess in his mind that this piece of jade was the most valuable thing in the entire treasure house, and all other things couldn't compare to it.

"Ah?" Fang Nanming looked over and replied casually, "This is a betrothal gift."

"No." Jiang Yi didn't want this answer, he said in a louder voice, "I'm asking, what is this piece of jade?"

The appearance of jade pieces one after another means that this jade piece must be extremely important to Zhou Siwei.

"This is..." Fang Nanming walked up to Jiang Yiyi, hesitated for a moment, and decided to answer the question, "This is a chance for the protagonist."

Fang Nanming's voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible. If Jiang Yiyi hadn't been standing beside him, he would not have heard these words.

But even so, as soon as he finished speaking, a thunderstorm exploded from the outside world.

Fortunately, what Fang Nanming said was not something important. Tiandao was not so stingy about sending down tribulation thunder, but just gave a small warning.

So Fang Nanming hurriedly shut up and didn't say anything more.

Jiang Yi subconsciously grasped the jade piece in his hand, and asked with some confusion, "What is a silver lining?"

"Hey, hey." Fang Nanming quickly opened Jiang Yi's fingers, "Be careful, if you pinch it, you're finished!"

Jiang Yiyi let go of his fingers and let the jade piece fall into Fang Nanming's hands.

His words just now contained a message, a glimmer of life for the protagonist, could it be... Will Zhou Siwei encounter any danger in the future?

Fang Nanming put away the jade piece carefully, and before Jiang Yi could ask, he said, "I know what you want to ask, but I can't say it, understand?"

Jiang Yi replied softly: "I see."

After that, he was not in the mood to look at the treasure house any more, so he bypassed Fang Nanming and walked out.

Fang Nanming looked at his back, sighed for a while, and then quickly chased after him, shouting: "Hey..."

Jiang Yiyi stopped suddenly. Fang Nanming was unprepared for a moment and almost bumped into him.

"I'm asking you." Jiang Yi turned around, staring at Fang Nanming with black and white eyes.

Fang Nanming's back felt cold from being stared at, he lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Boss, you, you ask."

Jiang easily understood Fang Nanming's situation. There were many things that he couldn't say, not because he didn't want to say them.

So Jiang Yi didn't ask detailed questions, but only said: "Will the protagonist live to the end?"

Fang Nanming hesitated for a moment, didn't say anything, but nodded slightly.