Dressed as the villain's ex-fiancée [Transmigration Book]

"Pretending to be a ghost." Shen Meng curled his lips.

He stared intently at Cui Xiaojiu, many people had fled before this kind of gaze, but this girl didn't even move her eyebrows, her quiet and bright eyes made him look like a joke.

Cui Xiaojiu remained silent, raised his hand, and gathered his Qi swords. This time, the number was dozens of times higher than before, and the bright blue light contained danger.

Shen Meng felt a little guilty, but his mouth was very firm: "You want to threaten me? Don't be too complacent, I was just negligent just now, don't you really think..."

He still wanted to say something, but the Qi Sword moved suddenly.

"brush--"

That small sword, like a fully charged bow, shot towards Shen Meng with hidden power.

Shen Meng's next words stuck in his throat, but he had been secretly on guard for a long time, and quickly used his kung fu to the extreme.With a roar, he put his arms in front of his head, his skin was reddish gold.

Xuanjin Zhenjuan, one of the most defensive exercises in Dongzhou, because it is so disgusting, it has the reputation of "eight shells".

Cui Xiaojiu looked at him quietly.

The air sword move was taught to her by Ling Jun in the past few months.

She has inherited her original body as a master, although she entered the Tao with pills, but when her spiritual power reaches this level, she will naturally undergo transformation, which is not the same as the innate stage.

Legs and feet can't be done quickly, so this kind of Qi sword relying on spiritual power has become the most suitable attack method for her.

As Cui Xiaojiu expected, the sharp weapon formed by the condensed spiritual power easily broke through the barriers, and Shen Meng's defense was like broken paper with exposed holes.

After a while, Shen Meng collapsed on the ground, with many wounds on his body, gurgling blood, and one wound was only two inches away from his vitals.

"You, you..." Shen Meng swallowed, his calves were spinning.

Damn!Why is it so weird!How could it be impossible to prevent it! !

What kind of cultivation is this person?

"It's not a threat." Cui Xiaojiu said lightly.

Shen Meng: "Huh?"

Cui Xiaojiu: "It's not a threat, nor is it a surprise attack."

This is in response to what Shen Meng said before.

It's not a threat, and there is no need for a sneak attack at all, she just wants to teach him a lesson.

Shen Meng understood what she meant, and his face was very ugly, but his desire to survive forced him to put on a subdued posture, and his face was distorted for a while.

He is also regarded as the proud son of heaven. Relying on his arrogant skills and talents, he walks sideways in Dongzhou, and this is the first time he has encountered such a hard stubble!

"Are you willing to listen to me?" Cui Xiaojiu asked.

Shen Meng worked hard for a long time, fixed his face into a slightly weak expression, and nodded slowly.

He no longer treats the person in front of him as a bully weakling or a "woman", but treats her as a terrifying senior, with all sincerity and fear.

Cui Xiaojiu moved his eyes away.

A big man showed such an expression of being bullied, hey, hot eyes.

Some of the villagers behind laughed, and murmured in a low voice: "You were so stubborn just now, and you look dead on your face without apologizing?"

Someone beside him responded in a low voice: "By bullying the weak and fearing the hard."

Shen Meng dared not speak out.

Cui Xiaojiu looked at the remaining four casual cultivators, some of them were secretly on guard, and some of them fiddled with peanuts, but no one came out to help Shen Meng, which shows the warmth and coldness of people in the cultivation world.

She said, "What I mean is, you disturbed my enjoyment of eating. Originally, I couldn't let you go so easily."

Shen Meng heard Cui Xiaojiu's implication, and hurriedly said: "Senior, if you have any orders, please just say it!"

Cui Xiaojiu smiled: "Apologize to the girl you bumped into first, and the sword master who was slandered and insulted by you."

Shen Meng's expression froze, he had never humbled himself before.

He was actually not too convinced.But under Cui Xiaojiu's gaze, he could only twitch the corners of his mouth dryly, and said, "I...I apologize! I shouldn't frivolously threaten this girl, and I shouldn't, I shouldn't speak ill of Sword Master!"

"Not sincere enough." Cui Xiaojiu found an empty chair and sat down, propping his chin to watch his performance.

"No...not enough?" Shen Meng stammered, and then slapped himself fiercely like a slap in the face, "It's my fault! I shouldn't! I..."

"Okay, okay," Cui Xiaojiu covered his eyes, "It's unsightly, next item."

"It's not free to eat at someone else's house, so... what's your name? Shen Meng... yes, Shen Meng, you give yourself, and your brothers' share, by the way. Much more Give me some, to scare the girl's family."

Shen Meng glared at the group of "brothers" behind him, and aggrievedly took off the storage bag.

……

The banquet ended without any risk, and the table was covered with leftovers, making it a mess.

The villagers were scrambling to clean up, Shen Meng and others had already left in desperation without asking for an overnight stay, and they searched for a place to rest in the wilderness.

Wang Jiao's hot blood cooled down, and she suddenly felt afraid.

She lowered her head to clean up the dishes, feeling a little uneasy after all, and asked Cui Xiaojiu next to her in a low voice: "You said he...will come to take revenge?"

Cui Xiaojiu was helping Wang Jiao clean up, and he didn't care if his white fingertips accidentally got stains on the plate.She has already thought about this question: "When the secret realm is opened, the forces from all directions will come over. Shen Meng does not dare to make trouble at this time. There is no danger for the time being, but..."

"The only thing I'm worried about is that he will tell Shengshan about Lingjun's relationship with Xuehu Village, and then there will be trouble."

Wang Jiao frowned: "What the hell is the holy mountain?"

"Holy mountain..." Cui Xiaojiu turned his head to look into the distance, Lingjun stood on the snow, leaving only a quiet back, "That is the place where Lingjun once belonged, it is above the entire continent colossus."

"Not long ago, Sacred Mountain slandered Lingjun for colluding with demons and imprisoned him in a spiritual prison. Naturally, Lingjun would not let them pour dirty water on him, so he left Sacred Mountain in order to seek justice for himself."

Cui Xiaojiu didn't say anything about the more detailed situation, such as losing her cultivation, she didn't want to tear open Lingjun's wounds for others to see.

But just based on this, Wang Jiao is enough to get a glimpse of the treachery and danger: "Sacred Mountain and Miss Ling have a grudge? No wonder..."

The red lanterns were taken down one by one, and the illuminated street gradually returned to its former tranquility.

Wang Jiao asked worriedly: "Miss Ling...is she okay now?"

She felt that during the day, her new friends might be afraid that she would be sad, so they wove a sweet dream for her.

"You don't have to worry about this," Cui Xiaojiu raised his chin in Lingjun's direction, his eyes were indescribably gentle, "My friend... is telling the truth. Even if you don't believe us, you still have to believe in the sword." Respect Your Excellency's ability, don't you?"

At this time, the elder walked over tremblingly, and the village head beside him hurriedly supported him.

"This Miss Cui." Standing still in front of Cui Xiaojiu, the elder put his right hand on his shoulder and bent his back, "Thank you for your help just now, otherwise I really don't know how to end it."

Cui Xiaojiu recognized that this was a great gift from Xuehu Village, and hurriedly stopped the elder's movements: "No way!"

The elder still insisted on completing the ceremony: "If it weren't for you, there would definitely be casualties in our village."

Cui Xiaojiu was half helpless, half embarrassed and smiled: "You can continue to call me Xiao Cui, and you don't need to use an honorific title."

"My friends and I can feel the kindness and help of Xuehu Village these days. If you stand by and watch, you are really inferior to beasts, let alone..."

What's more, it was because of Lingjun's matter that the village had a conflict with Shen Meng, and she should help out of the situation and reason.

It's just these, but she can't say it.

Because of the elder's salute, the villagers who had finished their work gradually gathered around.

They suddenly became more awed and curious about this friend who was a cultivator who had been with them for two or three days—it was not until they saw them with their own eyes that they realized what kind of barrier separated ordinary people and cultivators in terms of strength.

Cui Xiaojiu took the initiative to talk about her concerns: "I just talked to Ms. Wang that Shen Meng will inform Shengshan about the relationship between Lingjun and Xuehu Village. Shengshan is quite extreme now. In case... I am worried that it will Treat you as the remnants of the demons."

This kind of person can do anything.

"Do you have any ideas? I am willing to do my best to help you."

There was a moment of silence.

Elder: "Indeed, when there is a conflict, this kind of thing is inevitable." He stroked his beard, his eyelids were drooping, and his eyes were almost narrowed, as if he was thinking about something.

Wang Jiao clenched her lower lip, her face full of guilt: "If I hadn't asked on the spur of the moment..."

The villagers looked at it very openly: "It's not your fault, it's obviously that guy is too stupid!"

"Yes! And he talks about our benefactor like that, can't we be a coward?"

Everyone whispered and discussed, and the surroundings became noisy.

"What a few holy mountains, thanks to the word 'holy' on it, it's such a dirty trick!"

"It happens to be powerful, tsk..."

"I understood from the old casual cultivator before, this cultivator can do any absurd thing! Ang...not including the benefactor and our two friends."

The elder stomped his cane, and the scene fell silent.

He said: "As you said, the holy mountain is a huge monster. We can't fight against it. We can only avoid the edge temporarily."

"Nine years ago in 230, Miss Ling passed by our village, leveled the cracked snow body with a sword, and beheaded the monsters that caused chaos. Our Xuehu Village has been able to continue to this day."

"Now, it's time to change to another place to survive."

Change a place?Is this a family relocation?

Cui Xiaojiu was dumbfounded.

"This...maybe it hasn't reached that point yet? Everyone has lived here for generations...I'll think of another way!"

The elder shook his head and looked at the Daxue Mountain not far away with emotion, with the wisdom accumulated over the years in his eyes: "If I can borrow your strength for a while, can I borrow it for a lifetime? I am weak, and staying forcibly will only harm others and myself. .”

Cui Xiaojiu thought of a way, hesitating whether to mention it - what if he tries to get rid of his relationship with Lingjun?Maybe the village can be saved, and everything can remain unchanged...

But... But she doesn't want this to happen emotionally.

"One more thing," the elder looked at her, interrupting her thinking.The old man leaned on a cane with his left hand and coughed twice, "Miss Cui, I am getting older, and after all I am thinner and more sensitive than the younger generation. I would like to ask here, please don't get angry."

"Please speak."

"You should have some contact with Miss Ling, or are you acquainted with Miss Ling?" The elder earnestly said, "I heard a little bit about what you and the girl of the Wang family said just now. So I want to ask, how is Miss Ling doing now? Is there anything we can do to help?"

Cui Xiaojiu anticipated the front, but did not expect the elder to make such a "request".

She looked moved and moved her lips.

"... You are still worried about her safety even if you are in danger?"

At this time, a clear and cold voice sounded from the side.

Eh?

Cui Xiaojiu was startled, and turned her head to look, Ling Jun had arrived next to her at some point, the words just now were said by Ling Jun.

Before the old man could say anything, someone rushed to say: "That is the benefactor of our Xuehu Village! The benefactor is in trouble, we pretend not to see it, and ignore it, what is the difference between that and the white-eyed wolf?"

Ling Jun: "She made you fall into this situation."

"It's not her who hurt us, it's Shen Meng, it's Sacred Mountain! Why can't you even understand this?" The man felt that she was a little stupid and didn't want to talk to her.

"That's right!" The people present echoed.

Cui Xiaojiu felt sore and painful in his heart, and his eyes were a little wet.

Ling Jun paused for a moment, and said: "Be realistic, there is still time for you to separate yourself from her. After all, she is helping you, not forming a front with you. As long as you show an attitude, the holy mountain will not go deep. Comparing..."

——This is also something that Cui Xiaojiu hesitated just now, and now Ling Jun asked it out like this.

After hearing Lingjun's words, the villagers said without hesitation: "What are you talking about? We won't be white-eyed wolves!"

"Correct!"

Someone frowned: "Although it is a solution, the bottom line is there. After some things are done, you can't go back to the past."

Someone shouted: "Our conscience is still there!"

The old man stomped his cane, the noise subsided, and the surroundings soon returned to the previous quietness.

"You see, this is what we all mean." The old man smiled, "We are willing to make such a choice."