The villain is soft and clingy [Transmigration Book]

The chop was loud and powerful, which made Zhao proud, and shouted at the same time: "Crazy girl, you are finished! Look at the move!"

Zhang Kuang didn't take it seriously, and drew out a long sword with his backhand. He didn't dodge or dodge, and went straight to meet him.

"Bangdang-"

Fengbai's long sword collided with the black axe, sparks flew everywhere, and the strength intertwined.

But after all, the realm is here, the two of them fought more than ten times, Zhang Kuang's five fingers clenched tightly, the sharp edge of the sword whizzed past, and slammed the giant axe openly.

Sudden pain in his wrist, the huge ax suddenly dropped from his hand, cut a few circles and sank into the rock, creating a deep gap.

And with the giant ax thrown out, the black-clothed boy stepped on the dark gray soil, staggered for several steps, and finally stabilized his figure.

Zhang Kuang glanced at him and said, "Enough?"

"It's such a pity," Jiang Jiuli patted his sleeves, holding a huge axe, and yelled loudly, "It's almost, crazy girl, you almost lost!"

Zhang Kuang said indifferently: "Do you really think it's a bit close?"

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Zhang Kuang left a little strength in his attack, otherwise Jiang Jiuli might not be able to withstand even one move, and would have to be thrown onto a boulder and his bones hurt.

Jiang Jiuli didn't care either, he pulled out the huge axe, and dragged it like a string of radishes and ran towards it in small steps.

After all, they are acquaintances, Zhang Kuang smiled relaxedly, and said lazily, "Why are you here?"

"Didn't you hear about the Hanshui Valley?" Jiang Jiuli patted her shoulder heavily, approvingly, "Yes, you, the sword is not old, and you simply wiped out the entire Hanshui Valley—"

Zhang Kuang's expression froze, his brows and eyes were covered with anger, and his voice was displeased: "Who said that?"

Now it was Jiang Jiuli who was stupid, and was stunned for a while before realizing: "It's not you?"

"One of the most famous orthodox ways, with such a large area, has such means and strength." He couldn't believe it, and looked at the scars behind his eyes, "Isn't it similar to the scene when you destroyed the Shura way?"

Insolent and indifferent: "No!"

The atmosphere was a bit awkward for a while, Jiang Jiuli silently apologized to Zhang Kuang, but fortunately Zhang Kuang has become a habit of taking the blame, so he doesn't care much.

The two of them approached together a little, Jiang Jiuli fixed his eyes and saw that the four girls looked familiar, and excitedly said: "Hello!"

Xia Zhitao smiled at him, Jin Li also waved excitedly, only Wang Yan hid behind her, still a little scared.

Jiang Jiuli caught a glimpse of Wangyan trembling, raised his voice, and said boldly, "Don't be afraid! You five girls can beat me up for several rounds."

Wang Yan was tucked into Jinli's sleeves, and was dumbfounded by Jiang Jiuli's roar, and whispered: "Five people?"

Jiang Jiuli said: "There is one who can't get out."

He unloaded the cloth bag on his back, and tore off the wrapped cloth, revealing an old long sword.

The long sword has aged, the jet-black scabbard is covered with scratches, most of the embellished gold, jade and jewels are missing, and the black paint has peeled off at the corners.

But even so, there was something extremely powerful hidden under the worn-out scabbard, which made the scabbard buzz, showing its sharpness, almost jumping out.

In an instant, a thick black mist suddenly appeared, and a figure of Qing Ling was vaguely depicted.It was an extremely cold woman, her eyes were clear blue, and her brows outlined a coldness.

She straightened her back, stood impartially, and looked at everyone with a blank expression.

——One of the twin swords, Mu Yue.

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In Jianjian Villa, the most gifted eldest son accidentally forged two twin swords.One is his saber, named "Rising Sun", and the other "Twilight Moon" was given to his only daughter.

But the world is unpredictable, the eldest son was jointly killed by four brothers, and his wife and daughter with many servants were not spared.Xu Sun was imprisoned in the Jianjian Tomb and turned into a sword demon, while Mu Yue went to the Demon Realm after several twists and turns.

In order to avenge the little master, she hibernated meticulously for dozens of years. After killing four villa owners with her own strength, she was relieved. She was about to be captured under the siege of Yashan, but in the middle of the fight, a madman came out, beat Yashan violently, and then walked away. .

But after the sword casting, Xuri Jiansha disappeared, Mu Yue had nothing to do, so she followed Jiang Jiuli silently, and appeared here together.

Zhang Kuang glanced at Mu Yue: "He's recovering well, but he's not up to par. He can't beat the three Yashan peak masters at this level."

Mu Yue said coldly: "Why make Yashan an enemy?"

Apart from everything else, the two men do have some similarities.One was colder than the other, and the other was more ruthless. Jiang Jiuli was stuck in the middle, only thinking that he was going to die.

But fortunately, they were already acquainted with each other, and they had the same purpose this time, they all came for the matter of Hanshuigu, so they simply left together.

In order to prevent Zhang Kuang and Mu Yue from freezing each other to death, Xia Zhitao took the leader away, and once Zhang Kuang faced her, his indifference disappeared.

Her eyebrows and eyes were slightly curved, as if the ice had melted, and the cold frost on the branches gradually melted away, and a very warm flower bloomed.

The other four people followed behind, Muyue was lying in the corner with a slumped face, and Jiang Jiuli completely disregarded her own status, she leaned over excitedly, and said to Jinli, "Hey, did the crazy girl succeed?"

Jin Li said with emotion: "Junior Sister Xia must be aware of it, but how to put it, I don't think the leader has noticed it yet."

Jiang Jiuli agrees with this very much: "Crazy girl is first-class in fighting, but her temper is first-class stubborn. No, Zhang Lan was forced out of Yashan suddenly."

Wang Yan himself was listening silently, but suddenly he was stunned, and whispered: "Zhang Lan?"

"Didn't you see it?" Jin Li and Jiang Jiuli looked back together, one looked pitiful, the other sighed, and said earnestly: "Zhang Lan, Zhang Kuang—"

"These two are one person."

Wang Yan felt as if struck by lightning, and her complexion turned pale in an instant. Remembering how each of them pestered Zhang Lan and boasted about their own strength before, they felt bad.

With all these little stupid things added up, it's a miracle that the leader didn't kill her with a single knife.

Wang Yan was in a trance, and there was Jiang Jiuli's nagging voice in his ears: "It's just that Zhang Kuang's shabby acting skills can last for so long, are you Yashan blind..."

Jiang Jiuli didn't care about their Yashan identities at all, and he didn't have any self-consciousness as a demon king, so he chatted happily with the two of them.

The group of people was quite fast, and gradually deepened from the bottom of the valley, only to realize that the horrible situation just now was just a child's trick, and the real purgatory in the valley.

The valley was full of corpses, blood flowed into rivers, and piles of bones formed mountains. The flesh and blood were swallowed by the fire and turned into piles of curled up black ash.

Zhang Kuang didn't feel it, but the person walking beside her trembled slightly, and she caught this extremely small movement in her eyes.

She tightened Xia Zhitao's five fingers, and said softly, "Don't be afraid."

Xia Zhitao was horrified by the scene in front of her for a moment, her brows twitched, and she said in horror, "What is it for, that you did it to such an extent?"

Zhang Kuang didn't know either, the barrier of the demon world was passed down from ancient times, if it was forcibly opened, neither world would be much better.

She observed her surroundings vigilantly, with a few petals between her five fingers, she said intently: "Be careful, it's a bit weird."

As if to prove the crazy statement, a big black eagle suddenly jumped out of the cold water attic that was scorched black by the fire and had not yet completely collapsed.

The vulture was not like a mortal thing, its body was terrifyingly large, its pitch-black wings spread out suddenly, whistling past, covering the sky and the sun.

"Jie——" With a long cry, the big eagle flapped its wings and flew towards the valley. Zhang Kuang's breath was stagnant, and he turned around and shouted: "Jiang Jiuli!"

Jiang Jiuli was chattering happily when he was suddenly called out, and suddenly came back to his senses.

Looking at the figure of the pitch-black vulture, he staggered in astonishment: "No way, this is a monster from the Demon Realm, how could it appear in the Human Realm?!"

Zhang Kuang sternly said: "Chase!"

She stuffed a handful of condensed gold stones into Xia Zhitao's hand, and after leaving a few petals for protection, she suddenly soared into the air, chasing towards the eagle like an arrow from a string.

Jiang Jiuli followed closely behind, and the two of them moved extremely fast, but in the blink of an eye, they disappeared into the shadow at the end together with the big demon vulture.

Xia Zhitao also wanted to follow, but before she could take two steps, she was stopped by a "person".

Mu Yue stood in front of her and said, "Don't go there."

Her expression was as indifferent as ever, she stretched out her hand and swiped in the air, a sharp white sword came out suddenly.

The white arc cut out for a moment, crossed an invisible "boundary", and was immediately entangled by black air, eroding into the abdomen bit by bit, and the front was cold before it disappeared.

"With this as a boundary, someone has set up a demonic restriction in the valley, and the two of them are still able to handle it with ease, but if you go..."

Mu Yue said lightly: "It will only die."

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Xia Zhitao wanted to help, but she was even more unwilling to be a burden and burden to Zhang Kuang, no matter how worried she was, she stopped in her tracks.

Adhering to the principle of salted fish, Jin Li will never do what she can not do, and she will never let go of being lazy if she can, as if she is here for an outing in the cold water valley, she finds a black stone to sit down, and takes out a handful of melon seeds from her bosom bite.

And Wang Yan, who was the bottom of the team, had the will to find out but didn't have the ability, so he also sat down beside Jin Li hesitantly.

Only Xia Zhitao didn't go back.

She looked at the depths of the valley quietly, the cold wind was surging quietly, blood was filling the surroundings, her figure fell into the boundless darkness, and she seemed to melt into it quietly, without distinguishing the outline of her figure.

"Those two will be fine," Mu Yue said, "You might as well worry about yourself first."

Xia Zhitao didn't answer, she stood on the edge of the restraint, she didn't take a step, but her five fingers became tighter and tighter, causing a bit of bone-piercing pain.

After a while, she seemed to be relieved of something, stepped back decadently, but did not go back to sit with Jin Li Wangyan, and said softly: "Mu Yue."

Mu Yue showed no expression, and said casually: "Until they come out, I will protect you."

Xia Zhitao breathed a sigh of relief, and said softly: "After the revenge is completed, you plan to follow Jiang Jiuli all the time, don't you have any other plans?"

Mu Yue casually said "Mmm", her blue eyes were empty, and she said, "There's nowhere else to go."

Xia Zhitao looked up at Muyue, looked directly at her without fear, her voice trembled slightly, her expression was extremely serious, and she said word by word: "Come here, how about it?"

Mu Yue stopped suddenly, her blue eyes narrowed a little, she turned her head to look at Xia Zhitao, and said, "Why?"

Xia Zhitao had countless reasons in her heart, but she was suddenly at a loss, the words stuck in her throat, and Mu Yue opened her mouth again.

"It's a big tone, you want me to be your sword, at your command and at your command," Mu Yue sneered, "Give me a reason."

She was very imposing, but Xia Zhitao was not afraid at all, and her voice was extremely calm: "I don't mean that, I just hope you can help me in a crisis."

Mu Yue said: "Who is your enemy?"

Xia Zhitao was categorical, without hesitation: "The Righteous Way Alliance, Yashan Thirteen Peaks, Immortal No. 1."

She uttered every word, and when Mu Yue heard these names, her indifferent expression finally wavered a bit, and said, "Because of arrogance?"

As a sword demon, Mu Yue doesn't understand the joys and sorrows of human beings, the seven emotions and six desires, but Xia Zhitao's words are in line with her temperament.

These short words, behind the names represent thousands of monks and countless orthodox sects, and if she chooses to stand on Zhang Kuang's side, it means becoming an enemy of all forces.

Seeing Xia Zhitao answering, Mu Yue thought for a moment and said, "So, are you taking orders from Zhang Kuang, or is she taking orders from you?"

Xia Zhitao shook her head.

She was silent for a while, before the momentum suddenly subsided, her voice slowly and slowly lowered, with a slight tremor: "I want to protect her."

Sure enough, after Mu Yue heard this sentence, she suddenly smiled, with a contemptuous expression: "Protection?"

She walked in a few steps, looked at the ignorant woman in front of her, her words were like a sharp blade, mercilessly piercing her muscles and bones, and slashed down fiercely: "Zhang Kuang is the leader of the Demon Cult, anti-Tao No. 1 , even Mo Wusheng was defeated by her."

Mu Yue's voice turned cold, and she reprimanded: "The difference between the realm of cloud and mud, the sky and the earth - what are you doing, what are you using to protect her?!"

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