When the villain picks up the script

Zhao Su and the others behind Wen Qinglan were stunned by his simple and rude way, they could only watch Wen Qinglan slash at the blood coffin with a sword, unable to even say a word to remind the other party to pay attention.

However, Gu Fengjian did not cut at the blood vessel as he wished, and a simple and perfect hand blocked Wen Qinglan's attack.

The stunning Meiyin stepped out from behind the blood coffin, with a perfect smile on her face: "Why is it that every time I hinder you from doing something, it is an immortal master? It's really embarrassing for me." If it affects you human cultivators, it’s fine for the immortal master to pretend that he didn’t see it.”

Wen Qinglan held the solitary seal sword, with serious eyes: "People in the way of the devil, everyone can be punished. You designed to kidnap and kill monks. The crime is serious. Today, I will do justice for the heavens and kill evildoers." "Wait... wait , host, Meiyin is one of the heroines, how could you kill her!" "Shut up"

Wen Qinglan flashed past the system directly, flew with his sword and killed it.

Meiyin sighed: "I really don't want to be an enemy of the immortal master, it's a pity."

Wen Qinglan's sword didn't hit Meiyin. As Meiyin's voice fell, the whole tomb suddenly changed. Wen Qinglan, Xiao Jing, Zhao Su and others fell directly into the deep cave.

The pitch-black corridor was not long, and the few people quickly fell on the unfamiliar ground.

Before they could react, a white figure suddenly jumped out from the side and slapped Wen Qinglan.

Xiao Jing next to him reacted quickly, blocked Bai Ying, and began to fight with him.

The person who attacked was Bai Qian. With a look of resentment on her face, Bai Qian cursed at the same time, "Wen Qinglan, there is a way to heaven, you didn't go, but you fell into my lord's tomb. Today, you will be made into a mummy to guard the tomb, so as to comfort you." My father and brother are spirits in heaven."

In just a few days of seeing each other, Bai Qian's skill has greatly improved, faintly overpowering Xiao Jing.

However, Xiao Jing was rich in experience after all, and Bai Qian, who was entangled for a while, had no choice but to look at Xiao Jing, who originally wanted to solve Xiao Jing quickly.

After seeing it, Bai Qian was stunned, a trace of hesitation flashed in her eyes, and finally blurted out: "You are Xiao Jing, the ugly servant Xiao Jing?"

Xiao Jing's face was gloomy, he didn't say a word, and he attacked Bai Qian quickly and quickly.

His heart was extremely irritable and depressed, his eyes flashed scarlet and cold, and he wished he could kill Bai Qian directly.

Xiao Jing didn't speak, but Bai Qian became more and more sure. She looked at Wen Qinglan and then at Xiao Jing, her expression was shocked at first, and then she smiled coldly and weirdly. "I didn't expect you to be such a wolf-hearted villain, Xiao Jing, my Qiankun Villa raised you, gave you food and drink for your life, so that you would not die in the garbage dump like a mangy dog, but you followed the destruction of the villa. All the enemies of the family are together, and they still recognize the thief as their father."

Xiao Jing's expression was cold: "Vampy girl, you are talking nonsense, sowing discord, I don't know you at all."

Bai Qian suddenly burst out laughing, she was dazed for a moment, Xiao Jing grabbed a large piece of flesh from her chest, and immediately dripped with blood, but she didn't care, instead she looked viciously at Xiao Jing and Wen Qinglan and laughed. "Wen Qinglan, if you accept such a person as your disciple, you are not afraid that one day you will end up like the villa?" "What's the matter with Guan Qing, Xiao Jing, you are too slow."

Wen Qinglan's expression was calm, but his attack was fierce, Gu Fengjian directly pierced Bai Qian's chest.

Bai Qian stared at the big hole in her chest in disbelief. She didn't expect Wen Qinglan to kill herself without paying attention.

However, in the next second, Bai Qian smiled at Xiao Jing. She had a pure and beautiful appearance, and at this moment, there was a poignant and sad beauty in her smile.

She stretched out her hand towards Xiao Jing. "Ah Jing, don't forget me, at least we were happy during those years in the villa, Wen Qinglan is cruel and ruthless, you will not have good results if you follow him."

Xiao Jing's expression was cold, and there was a bit of disgust. His eyes did not change a bit, and he watched Bai Qian take her last breath indifferently.

In Qiankun Villa 70 years ago, Xiao Jing was picked up by the daughter of the owner of Qiankun Villa like a stray mangy dog.

At that time, he didn't know who his parents were or where they came from. He wandered around every day, begging for food. He had no family because of his ugly appearance, and was occasionally bullied by other children.

When Bessie met him, he was curled up on the ground like a dead dog, being kicked and punched by a group of children.

For some reason, Bai Qian picked him up and arranged for him to work in Qiankun Villa.

But he was small and frail, and he was disliked by others, he couldn't do anything at all, and if he was not careful, he would be bullied, so Bai Qian arranged him to be nearby so that he could take care of him.

At that time, everyone would say that Miss Bai Qian was really kind and noble, and she was willing to take care of even such a vulgar and vulgar beggar.

Everyone would tell Xiao Jing how lucky he was to be picked up by Miss Bai Qian instead of rotting on the street, and even because of this blessing, he would be even more horribly insulted and excluded.

He was afraid of Bessie's gentleness, afraid of Bessie smiling at him, because as long as Bessie showed him a gentle and beautiful smile, it meant that he would usher in a life like hell.

He was covered in cuts and bruises. Originally, it was just a scar that spread half of his face, but it was completely burned and turned into an even more terrifying monster.

Finally one day, he thought of escaping. He was Bai Qian's private slave, and if he was caught, the consequences would be disastrous.

But he didn't want to live that kind of life anymore, so he ran away. As for what he would do after he escaped, he didn't know, but Xiao Jing just wanted to leave Qiankun Villa far away.

He succeeded, but fainted halfway due to lack of energy. When he woke up, he found that he had come to the fairy mountain, and a fairy in white looked down at him indifferently...

Zhao Su and the others who were following them never expected to hear this, and they couldn't help looking at Wen Qinglan and Xiao Jing cautiously.

Especially Lin Xi and Lan Xiao, who originally had a good impression of Xiao Jing, now looked at each other with complicated expressions.

Xiao Jing and Wen Qinglan, the master and apprentice, are not people who care about other people's opinions. As for what Zhao Su and the other three think, it doesn't matter to them at all.

At this time, Bai Qian was dead, and after Xiao Jing fell down, he knelt down in front of Wen Qinglan without saying a word, lowered his head and waited for the master to speak.

Seeing that the little apprentice turned into that angry little daughter-in-law again, Wen Qinglan couldn't help feeling a throbbing pain in his forehead, he raised his hand and rubbed his forehead: "Get up and talk."

Xiao Jing didn't get up, but said in a low voice: "Master, I have learned from you, this disciple has no two hearts, and that demon girl spoke nonsense to sow discord."

Wen Qinglan scolded coldly: "In your heart, this deity is this kind of ignorant person, would you listen to what others say?"

After receiving Wen Qinglan's reprimand, Xiao Jing breathed a sigh of relief. He just smiled and looked at Wen Qinglan and said, "Master, where are we?"

Wen Qinglan had observed this place just now, and it was somewhat similar to the place before they fell, like a closed secret room, which should also be a tomb.

After this meeting solved Bai Qian, everyone was in the mood to take a closer look at the surrounding situation.

But looking at it, the expressions on everyone's faces changed. "This... this woman's body has also melted." Lan Xiao, who had seen the scene of the blood coffin in the tomb, had a deep memory of this situation. When she saw Bai Qian's body, she immediately turned pale with shock. "Will we also end up like this, brother, I don't want to die, I don't want to die." Lan Xiao even burst into tears.

Lin Xi's expression was not very good-looking, but he was stronger than Lan Xiao for a long time. He didn't lose his composure like Lan Xiao, but looked at Zhao Su and Xiao Jing.

At this time, he was no longer as arrogant as before, and after a series of incidents, he also knew that his cultivation was not enough.

Zhao Su lowered his head to look at Bai Qian's body, and his face suddenly changed: "Two fellow Taoists, take a look, is there smoke coming out of this demon cultivator's body?"

Wen Qinglan walked over and looked down, his complexion changed drastically, and a spiritual barrier was thrown out by him: "Hold your breath, defend."

However, it was already too late. Pink smoke drifted from Bessie's melting body. These foggy smoke was almost invisible to the naked eye, but it filled the room in an instant.

Because Zhao Su was the closest, he suddenly took a big breath, and it was too late to hold his breath.

But within a few breaths, his whole face turned red, his eyes lost all sanity, he pulled Lan Xiao beside him, and tore off his clothes.

Lan Xiao screamed, and immediately blushed and began to cry. Seeing this, Lin Xi's ugly face was a sword.

After all, Zhao Su was at the Golden Core stage, so he quickly removed all of Lin Xi's combat strength, and the three of them mixed together, but soon, the resistance between the three disappeared, and they became an extremely chaotic two men. one girl.

Wen Qinglan frowned deeply, but the three of them were irrational after being tricked, so naturally they didn't have any sense of shame or etiquette.

Wen Qinglan reacted quickly. He only sucked a little bit, and the spiritual power in his body was quickly exhausted. He was naturally conscious and unaffected.

But there was a warm face on Leng Buding's shoulder.

Xiao Jing's face was flushed, his expression was blurred, his eyes were as charming as silk, and he looked at Wen Qinglan as if he was drunk.

He was originally handsome and evil, but he was wearing a dark red robe, which made him more attractive and captivating.

This time, he was hit by the trick, and the breath he exhaled was hot. He rubbed against Wen Qinglan's neck like a cat, and muttered in his mouth: "Master, Master, Xiaojing is uncomfortable, Master, please."

Wen Qinglan was sure that he had cleaned up the poisonous gas, but when Xiao Jing rubbed it against him, his mind was shaken, and a wave of obscene anger arose.

He couldn't help frowning even deeper, could it be that the residual poison is still unclear?

But Xiao Jing didn't think so much at all. He was dissatisfied with Master's distraction, so he bit the master's soft earlobe, sucked it lightly, and hugged Master's slender waist tightly with both hands.

Wen Qinglan almost lost his spiritual power, and couldn't help but glanced at the little apprentice with a complicated expression. He turned his head, firmly restrained the little apprentice amidst Xiao Jing's dissatisfaction, then pinched the little apprentice's chin, and kissed him deeply.