villain is a good guy

"Master..." Bai Shuang knelt down in front of Ling Jiushen and said in a trembling voice, "Master please allow me to see Brother Wangshui's soul lamp."

The soul lamps of Fushan disciples are guarded by special elders, and even white-robed disciples are not allowed to enter without special circumstances.

Yan Rongyi, who turned into a ostrich, looked anxiously at Master.

He was afraid that Ling Jiushen would not agree, and he was even more afraid that after seeing Wangshui's soul lamp, he would not be able to accept the cruel truth.

If you forget the water and die...

Yan Rongyi rested her small head on Ling Jiushen's shoulder, and tears of sorrow rolled down her eyes.

Why did Wangshui go to the inn where he stayed?

Just to help him take care of Lian Yu!

It's good now, not only is Lian Yu gone, but even Wangshui is in danger.

Drama, damn it!

Yan Rongyi was trembling with hatred, if she didn't go to Lao Shizi's plot, how good would it be?

He would rather bear the infamy himself than believe that his juniors would become cannon fodder that would never be mentioned in the plot because of him.

Ling Jiu was deeply aware of the cool water in the nest of his neck, and with a slight thought, he reached out and grabbed the bird on his shoulder into his palm.

The luan bird let out a feeble cry.

"Go." He looked at Luanniao, but he spoke to Bai Shuang.

"Thank you, Master." Bai Shuang wiped away her tears and saw a fiery red bird in Ling Jiushen's palm. She stood up with a forced smile, "Master, where did this ostrich come from? The cranes on our Fushan Mountain are domineering." , if such a small luan bird flies around, it will definitely be bullied."

Crane, who had been quietly nesting in front of the cave door, did not dare to speak, and retorted unconvincedly: "Who would bully a little bird?"

"...Yeah, yeah, it can't even talk!"

The crane, which has opened up its wisdom, uttered words and danced with the wind: "Your lord's phoenix, we will do our best to love it!"

Bai Shuang just said this casually, he was thinking about Wangshui, and after saluting with Venerable Chengying, he hurried to see the Soul Lamp.

Snowflakes are flying, and the silence is like cold and gorgeous silk, quietly wrapping them.

Yan Rongyi cheered up, sat in Ling Jiushen's palm, and looked at Qinqin.

His junior brother who cultivated the way of ruthlessness always said very little, even in front of the Venerable, he never took the initiative to speak.

If Yin Qin didn't take the initiative to speak, it was even more impossible for Ling Jiushen to do so.

The cold snowflakes fell on Yan Rongyi's red feathers, and he couldn't help shivering. Then he lightened up, and Ling Jiushen lifted him to the cuffs.He thought that Master was going to stuff himself into the armhole again, hanging securely in the air, his feathers fluffed up by the wind, dangling like a red fur ball.

But Ling Jiushen did not stuff Yan Rongyi into the armhole, but calmly put him on the neckline, close to the skin.

With a warm touch, Yan Rongyi's whole bird exploded into balls with a bang.

This... If this does not turn into a bird, it is a skin-to-skin kiss with Master!

What kind of style is it, what kind of style is it!

"Jiu Jiu Jiu!" He flapped his wings in a panic, trying to break free from his master's collar, but Ling Jiushen stretched out a finger and pushed him back easily.

Yan Rongyi had no choice but to push on her pitch-black Taoist robe with great effort, trying to keep her body out of Ling Jiushen's clothes as much as possible.

Ling Jiu was secretly amused, and touched the blue feathers on top of his head again.

"What about him?" Qin Qin suddenly opened his mouth.

The atmosphere froze in an instant, and even the sky darkened. The wind and snow hovered around them like a mist.

The crane that flew up earlier went to nowhere, and there were a few muffled sounds of birds flapping their wings in the wind.

Ling Jiushen lowered his hand slowly, and before speaking, transparent ice crystals spread all the way to Yin Qin's feet.

Yin Qin didn't realize it, and knelt on the ground, as if he couldn't feel the biting chill coming from his knees, and asked calmly, "What about him?"

None of them said Yan Rongyi's name, but they knew it well.

The reason why Yin Qin practiced the way of ruthlessness was because he broke Ling Jiushen's personal relationship with his apprentice.

That kiss, which was softer than a touch of water, was no less than thunder in Yin Qin's eyes.

But Yan Rongyi knew nothing about the tit-for-tat confrontation between Yin Qin and Ling Jiushen.

He was so cold that he shivered once, and then shivered again, and when he realized that the atmosphere was not right, the tips of his wings were frozen.

Yan Rongyi flopped and hung on Ling Jiushen's collar, looked at Yin Qin wonderingly, and then looked at Ling Jiushen who was expressionless.

Why...why is it a bit weird?

But he didn't think of the weird atmosphere on Ling Jiushen.

In Yan Rongyi's eyes, his master is the number one swordsman in the world, and also the person who treats him best in the world.

Give him 1 guts, but he doesn't even dare to think that the master will sneak a kiss while he is drunk.

how can that be possible?

Venerable Chengying is upright and perfect, he is a model of monks in the world, and he absolutely cannot do such an unbearable act.

The atmosphere became more and more tense, and Yan Rongyi became more and more confused.

He didn't even know who they were talking about!

Could it be that Master and Yin Qin are hiding something from him?

Yan Rongyi was startled suddenly, could it be that his identity as a demon cultivator was exposed?

No, it won't.

Yan Rongyi shook his head secretly. Since he traveled through time, he has only gone through two plots, and the plots have nothing to do with his identity, so they should not be exposed.

Are Master and Yin Qin talking about Luo Yu?

Just when Yan Rongyi was full of suspicion and had nowhere to resolve it, Ling Jiushen finally said, "He's fine."

Yin Qin got up from the ground silently, handed the battle invitation to Ling Jiushen, and then left without looking back.

Yan Rongyi: "..."? ? ?

Yan Rongyi, who was waiting to hear the gossip, looked blank.

Is this the end?

Anyway, say one more word!

Looking at Yin Qin's back, he chirped twice, and suddenly a big cold hand appeared on his forehead, pressing his chubby body into his collar mercilessly.

"What's your name?" Ling Jiu's deep amber eyes drooped down, looking at a strand of red feather sticking out of his collar, the corners of his lips curled up, "You can't fly, do you still want to catch up?"

Yan Rongyi: "..."

Almost forgot, he's a bird now.

The matter of Xuefei was left undisclosed for the time being. After Yan Rongyi was brought back to the cave by Ling Jiushen, she walked on two short legs and lingered in front of the gate of the cave.

He was worried about forgetting the water, and also afraid that something would happen. Bai Shuang couldn't help being hit, and like Lian Yu back then, he betrayed the Fushan faction.

Yan Rongyi's heart was filled with unwillingness.

How is he willing?

If there is no "Strategy", if there is no plot, he is still living an ordinary or wonderful life in the original world.

But fate brought him to this world.

At first, Yan Rongyi stayed out of the matter because he regarded himself as an outsider, who could withdraw at any time and return to his own world.

But as he got more and more in touch with the characters in the plot, he found that even the gunfire that was not mentioned in "Strategy" were real people living in front of him with flesh and blood.

They cry, they laugh, they cry, they break down.

They are no different from him.

A small group of phoenix cubs stood in front of the gate of the cave, like a little dancing flame.

The strong wind blew his feathers and made him unable to stand still. He rolled on the ground in embarrassment, but he stubbornly got up time and time again, looking at the endless wind and snow, waiting quietly with a glimmer of hope.

Ling Jiu sat on the futon, his eyes calm.

Ling Jiushen founded the Fushan School, which already has the ability to reach the sky.

The moment Bai Shuang knelt down, he detected that Wang Shui's soul lamp had gone out.

Ling Jiu closed his eyes deeply and sighed silently.

Yan Rongyi's expectation, after all...

Suddenly there was a sword roar in the wind.

The ostriches that were gathered in front of the cave gate became energetic for a moment, bouncing and moving forward, but the person who came was not the Bai Shuang he was expecting, but Luo Yu who came to cry for a cat and a mouse.

Yan Rongyi stopped slowly, raised her head, looked at the "protagonist" who wanted to kill him a few days ago and then quickly, her heart was overwhelmed, filled with hatred.

Not only for myself, but also for Wangshui, for Baishuang, for diligence, for...

He didn't know where the hatred in his heart came from, those cold and terrifying feelings flowed in his blood.

--kill him!

--kill him!

--kill him!

…………

Different voices exploded in Yan Rongyi's ears, like thunder rolling in the sky.

They are the younger brothers and sisters he used to know, the best friends he met on the path of cultivation, or...or himself.

The flaming phoenix fell convulsively and fell into the snow. Luo Yu stopped in surprise. Before she could see what was under the red feathers, a wrist-thick lightning bolt fell from the sky.

--boom!

Rao is the protagonist who is favored by heaven, and can only temporarily avoid the edge when encountering thunder from heaven.

And Yan Rongyi, who was curled up on the ground, raised her head in a daze, and wherever the lightning went, it was all a familiar black.

Master.

Master helped him block the thunder.

Yan Rongyi's pupils shrank fiercely, watching the thin line of blood rolling down the corner of Ling Jiushen's lips, the anger in her heart broke out completely.

The immature phoenix soared into the sky and plunged into the lightning.

"Rongyi!" Ling Jiushen's exclamation was drowned in more thunder and lightning.

It wasn't a single bolt of lightning, but countless dazzling lightning bolts, turning into a giant dragon with teeth and claws, roaring down.

The Fushan School, which was covered by snow all year round, was completely illuminated by the lavender thunder and lightning. Every disciple stopped what they were doing and avoided the thunder in panic.

And the disciples and elders of the major sects thousands of miles away from the Fushan School, even the suzerain, all flew into the air with treasures and stared at Fushan in a daze.

Someone muttered to himself: "Could it be that Venerable Chengying has ascended?"

Someone retorted: "No. If Ling Jiushen ascended, why can't I find the Yingying Sword?"

The man had no choice but to ask again: "What happened to the Fushan School?"

No one could answer his question.

As for the floating mountain...

Ling Jiushen soared into the sky the moment Yan Rongyi flew out.

But the red-winged ostrich had already spread its wings in the dazzling light, its body lengthened infinitely, and it faintly transformed into a human shape.

A flash of ecstasy flashed in Ling Jiushen's eyes, but he didn't want to, but in an instant, the human figure shrank back, transformed into a ostrich, and fell heavily into his arms.

The little luan has grown up, its wings are plump and gorgeous, but the long blue feathers on its forehead have not changed in any way.

All this happened so fast that Luo Yu didn't see the figure flashing by in the lightning at all, but only saw the ostrich in Ling Jiushen's arms, and took the sky full of lightning as a catastrophe for spiritual beasts to enlighten their wisdom, and didn't take it seriously: " Master."

Ling Jiu stared intently at the Luanniao in his arms, as if he had never heard of it.

Luo Yu, who was kneeling on the ground, curled her lips unhappily, and coughed lightly: "Master!"

Ling Jiushen seemed to have just discovered that there was another person in front of him, and turned his indifferent eyes, sharp as a knife.

Luo Yu's scalp went numb for a while, she clenched her fists and said through gritted teeth, "Master... Junior Brother Wang Shui's soul lamp has been extinguished."

"...All factions will gather in Fushan Town in ten days' time to discuss holding the Devil Slaying Conference."

Ling Jiushen's lips were tightly pursed, and his eyes were full of the ostrich in his arms.

Luo Yu also noticed this, but he didn't forget it. He got up, followed Venerable Cheng Ying, and reached out to touch the tail feathers of the ostrich that were trembling slightly in the wind and were about to be dragged to the ground: "Master, this is..."

Luo Yu's joyful teasing stopped abruptly.

--boom.

Something fell into the snow.

Luo Yu's eyes widened bit by bit, and after a while, she fell to her knees on the ground.

He gritted his teeth tightly, hunched over in front of Venerable Cheng Ying, trembling all over.

But in front of him, his severed arm was about to be buried by the wind and snow.

"Which hand did you touch him with?" Ling Jiushen seemed to be chatting with Luo Yu about family matters, his tone was casual, and his pale fingers tapped on his other arm.

--boom.

The arm also snapped off.

After the thin ice knife cut off Luo Yu's arm, it did not leave, but stuck to the wound, freezing the surging blood.

Ling Jiushen didn't want Luo Yu's blood to stain his cave.

Luo Yu, who was surrounded by black mist in front of him, couldn't care whether he could retrieve his severed arm, because the panicked cry of the black mist came from his mind.

——There is a major loophole in the plot!

——Warning, there is a major loophole in the plot!

—Warning again, warning again!The villain has an abnormal behavior, please handle it properly with the protagonist!

The author has something to say: This story can be divided into two parts according to the timeline, and the content of the second part is currently being written_(:з」∠)_

Looking back, with the first part of the comparison, you will definitely feel that everything is fine now. . .