Silly White Sweet Villain Transformation Plan[Transmigration Book]

The arrow was caught between Qiuqing's two fingers, and with a little force on his hand, the arrow broke in two, the tail of the arrow tied with the note was pinched in his hand to play with, and he threw the other end in the direction of the arrow.

The people scattered around the Xiaoyao League did not find anything, they lined up neatly to one side, quietly waiting for Qiuqing's instructions.

Qiu Qing unfolded the note, his calm expression changed instantly, he handed the note to the person beside him, his mind was full of what he just saw.

Things are getting more and more out of his control, he hasn't experienced this feeling for a long time, and the madness and sickness suppressed in his heart are showing a tendency to re-emerge.

The person who took the note had been with Qiuqing for a long time, and he was also a cultivator recruited by Emperor Chu. He had witnessed the development of the Xiaoyao League from its establishment to the present. Surprise flashed across his face, and his expression became more and more weird. fear.

The words on that note were not unfamiliar, to be precise, he had seen them a long time ago.

Most importantly, it should be buried in that fire decades ago.

The words on the note boiled on the tip of his tongue, and a hand stretched out from the swamp of memory and slaughter, leading him into the abyss of oblivion. It was a nightmare and a curse.

He staggered, and the note was crushed into a ball: "Young handsome!"

"What are you panicking about?" Qiuqing had a smile on her face, her eyes were full of unbearable morbid frenzy, as if she was drowning in the flames, and she seemed to be terminally ill. "No one will know. If they know, let them disappear."

As soon as the confidant regained his composure, he saw several arrows shot from the sky, this time not only towards Qiuqing, but towards the various sects, the note on the end of the arrow completely burned his sanity.

Qiuqing reacted quickly, the arrow was shattered by the beads thrown into the air, and the various sects looked at each other, hesitating whether to make a move.

Judging from the actions of this young commander, the note must have recorded a secret that cannot be known by others, and it is likely to be related to the Xiaoyao League. If he intervenes rashly, I don't know what the consequences will be.

However, before they could think clearly, a red light suddenly flashed, and in the smoke of the bead explosion, an arrow was missed.Holding the shattered arrow between his knuckle fingers, he untied the note slowly, and read indifferently: "There are countless old clans of survivors, and the Great Chu died in Luwei Mountain."

There was silence under the gunpowder smoke, and everyone could hear his words clearly. Fu Siqian shook the note in his hand, raised his eyes to meet Qiuqing's gaze, and showed no fear at all: "The fire in the 43rd year of Qiyuan has not been extinguished, Lu Wei Those who died innocently in Shan will not disappear, they will come to take revenge, Qiuqing, it seems that it is time for you to pay for your life."

Those who stayed in Xiaoyaomeng didn't know what he was talking about, but those cultivators who had seen the Bone Soul Summoning Lamp with their own eyes knew that in the winter of Qiyuan 43, Qiuqing set a fire and committed a heinous crime.

Combined with the words just now, everyone has come to understand, and the anger in their hearts is even more intense. To this day, this young commander has no remorse at all, and he is still delusional in making the person who knows the inside story disappear.

The faster Qiuqing moved her hands, the suddenly sunken face showed his anger: "Zhaoyuan Xianzun, such a joke is not allowed."

The sudden attack is the most straightforward emotional expression of the young man. He chose justice between family and faith.The elder of Zangjian Peak was shocked, and looked at the person next to him in disbelief, the young master of Jiangshui City who was known for his tact and wit.

Qi Shuyun's blood rushed to the top of his head, and when Fu Siqian said that he would repay his life, he couldn't control his anger. Emperor Chu is no longer alive, and Lu Weishan's wronged soul needs Qiuqing's knife to pay for it: "Qiuqing , the hundreds of households and thousands of people in Luwei Mountain have not yet rested in peace!"

No matter who made the first move, the sword had no eyes, and the atmosphere changed immediately. The killing intent surged like a sea tide, creating a confrontation between ice and coal.

The cultivators who knew about Lu Weishan couldn't hold back for a long time, Fu Siqian and Qi Shuyun attacked one after another, giving them the confidence to do it, so they summoned magic tools one after another and glared at Qiuqing.

Some cultivators didn't understand, so: "Lu Weishan? What are you talking about?"

Feng Tinghan squinted his eyes, put his fingertips on the Bone Soul Summoning Lamp, the scene reflected from the wronged soul would be recorded in the lamp, he scanned the crowd in front of him, thinking about whether to add another fire.

Qiu Qing took Qi Shuyun's blow easily, and the madness in her eyes was washed away a lot, showing the slightest boredom, but it disappeared in a flash.

It never occurred to him that the ambush set up with deliberate deliberation would not lead to the person staring at Xiaoyaomeng, but to the past that no one should have known.

The combat power of the two sides is equal, and it is not a good choice to do it lightly. The person who uses the arrow to convey the message is still hiding in the dark, and the snipe and the clam compete for the fisherman's profit.

Fu Siqian unleashed strong coercion to suppress the actions of both sides. He was willing to seek justice for Lu Weishan's wronged soul, but he didn't want to be calculated to do this.

Besides him, Ye Mingguang also did the same thing. Although she didn't know what happened to Lu Weishan, the reason they came to Xiaoyao League this time was not to fight against it.

Qi Shuyun bent down, pressed the tip of his sword against the ground, gritted his teeth and said, "Immortal Venerable, what are you doing! He killed so many people, he deserves his life!"

Fu Siqian didn't care about him at all, and came to Qiuqing lightly, with a slight smile and sarcasm: "I think the commander-in-chief Qing doesn't want to be manipulated by others, why don't you tell what you know, first deal with the people behind the scenes, and then deal with those who were behind the scenes?" resentment."

"The person behind the scenes?" Qiu Qing raised her eyelids, pretending to be puzzled, "What Immortal Zhao Yuan said is always incomprehensible."

Yan Junxing laughed softly: "If Commander Qing doesn't understand, I don't mind helping to explain. The person behind the scenes is talking about the person who sent the news with arrows, and also the person who took the little emperor from the palace. That's it, Is it clear enough?"

A gentle smile rubbed into the words, with a little imperceptible laziness, but it caused Qiuqing and the people behind him to change their complexions, obviously he was caught by what he said.

Fu Siqian raised his eyebrows slightly, and instantly figured out the key point: "The emperor was not taken away by force, but he left with that person voluntarily. Everything was planned by you in advance."

The imperial guards were confused and didn't understand what they were talking about at all. They only knew one thing: the kidnapping was planned by the king himself, and Xiaoyaomeng knew about it from the beginning to the end.

Ye Mingguang wondered, "Why were you taken away voluntarily?"

Yan Junxing unfolded the fan, and said casually, "It's probably to completely solve the troubles in the heart."

Able to judge yin and yang, observe people's life, Feng Tinghan secretly looked at Yan Junxing, what is the origin of this person, how could he know so much, it took a long time to find out what happened in Yanhualou, but this person said nothing Just pointed out the key.

Qiuqing put away her jokes, and realized that she didn't need to keep concealing it, so she admitted it openly: "You are all right, the little emperor was kidnapped voluntarily, so he set up a plan to burn the inn, in order to get rid of it." We have planned in advance to shift the attention of the comprehension world to Xiaoyaomeng."

He paused, and then said: "It's a pity that I missed two things. I didn't expect you to come to Xiaoyao League, and I didn't expect anyone to know about Lu Weishan's past."

He said it was a pity, but there was no trace of regret in his tone, but a hint of secret excitement.

"Isn't this exactly the result Qing Shuai wants?" Xu Shi noticed the loophole in the words, and Yan Junxing adopted a more accurate statement, "It should be said that this is the result Qing Shuai is most looking forward to now."

The word "now" was deliberately deepened, with a tacit understanding. As expected, Qiuqing's eyes lit up, and she boasted inexplicably: "Yan Junxing, you are very good."

His morbid interest has been completely seen through, and the excitement in his body is clamoring, it is a match for chess, and it is also a desire for danger and excitement.

There was a laughing sound between the opening and closing of the carved cloud fan, and Yan Junxing responded calmly: "Thank you, thank you."

What's up with this sense of déjà vu where perverts and perverts compliment each other?Fu Siqian's forehead twitched, and he once again sighed that he should be more vigilant against Yan Junxing, an old fox, lest he accidentally fall into his trap.

In a sense, Qiuqing was indeed sick, just like at this time, just because of Yan Junxing's words, he changed his mind and told everything: "There are countless old clans among the survivors, the Great Chu died in Luwei Mountain, and the new dynasty just Not long after it was established, there was a natural vision, and these two words appeared on the throne out of thin air. The first emperor, who had just taken the throne and hadn’t sat down yet, was terrified. He turned the palace upside down and couldn’t find the person who wrote these words. I can't guess how ridiculous the expression on his face was at that time."

The Zhili Emperor of the Xiaoyao League was established by the former Chu Emperor. Although it is considered an institution of the dynasty, it is not controlled by the dynasty.There are not many people in the Xiaoyao League who can talk to each other, and an unknown rule has long been formed between them. The Xiaoyao League recognizes the commander-in-chief Qiuqing, not the emperor of the Chu family.

Therefore, when they heard Qiuqing's rebellious words, no one reacted at all, except the entire imperial guards were astonished, as if they could not accept Qiuqing's words.

"In order to stabilize the royal power, the first emperor made a very crazy decision. He decided to act first and kill all the subjects of the old dynasty." The news that the evil spirits in the earth are disturbing the common people, no matter how many cultivators are recruited to win the hearts of the people, our emperor who puts the common people first, ordered me to take people to the Northland and burn his serious troubles with a fire."

Guessing by himself is different from hearing the truth with his own ears. Qi Shuyun's eyes were full of anger, and childhood memories emerged in his mind. It was a kind face, saying "the common people are the first and the emperor is the last", thinking about it at this time, how ironic.

The whole story was pretty much the same as what they had guessed at the beginning. Fu Siqian went through it again, and became suspicious of the words that appeared on the throne out of thin air. He didn't believe in any oracle from the sky, and everything must be someone secretly playing tricks.

But the old dynasty has collapsed, so what is the benefit of killing the people of Luwei Mountain by the hand of Emperor Chu?

It seemed that he was talking about trivial matters, and human life was worthless to him. Qiuqing said with a smile: "Luwei Mountain is the last stop, and it is also the most critical one. arrive."

The culprit is right in front of his eyes, and he has no repentance at all. Even now, this person is still thinking about the crimes he committed, which makes the cultivators whose mission is to uphold justice angry.

Ye Mingguang's willow eyebrows stood erect, ignoring his injuries, he raised his sword and stabbed at Qiuqing, but was stopped by people behind him on the way, many cultivators saw this, and sacrificed magic weapons one after another, and the people of Xiaoyao League Fight up.

Qiuqing didn't care too much, walked leisurely through the fighting crowd, stopped in front of Qi Shuyun, looked at Peiyu on his waist and laughed: "Yo, the person who called for my life to pay for his life turned out to be a courtier, If the late emperor was still alive, would you treat him like you used your sword to me?"

Qi Shuyun's head was numb, and he subconsciously attacked him, Qiuqing turned a corner without paying attention, and someone behind him blocked Qi Shuyun's attack.

"Zhaoyuan Xianzun, I have admired your name for a long time." He once said this, and now he repeated it again, in that inexplicable tone.

Fu Siqian realized once again that Qiuqing is a lunatic, he is sick!

As if the seal had been broken, the man wearing the green gauze hat once again confirmed the rumors. He didn't seem to think that "sick" was a bad description at all, but enjoyed this strange look very much.

The cold-eyed bystanders in the corner were as calm as water, even when they met Shang Qiuqing's lunatic gaze, they were like a dead thing without feeling.

Qiuqing's smile stained her eyes, and she came to a conclusion in her heart, this is a dead thing that is too beautiful.

Feng Tinghan didn't seem to be surprised by Qiuqing's stay at all, Tao Hua's eyes reflected the face that was so excited that he couldn't control it, and said two words softly: "Trash."

These two words were like a needle, piercing the madness on the surface, causing a crack to appear on the mask.

Qiu Qing bullied the wind and listened to the cold, and roared in her throat: "What did you say?"

Feng Tinghan's lips opened and closed, and said silently: "Release your own nature and use other people's orders as a cover, Qiuqing, you are such a waste that I am disappointed."

Without waiting for Qiuqing to react, he fell to the side after speaking, and exclaimed in panic, "Master!"

Fu Siqian grabbed Feng Tinghan's waist with one hand and struck head-on with a long sword wrapped in flames, forcing Qiuqing to retreat. Fu Siqian wrapped one hand around Feng Tinghan's waist, and the evil spirit in his brows could not be resisted: "Qiuqing, you are courting death!"

Those peach-blossom eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling were full of sarcasm and contempt, Qiu Qing froze for a moment, this was not the look that a righteous practitioner should have.

That person is his kind, no, that person is crazier than him.

Qiu Qing suddenly smiled: "Because I'm so happy, I want to give you a reminder, do you want to visit Luwei Mountain? Maybe it's still in time."

Lu Weishan...Fu Siqian's mind suddenly appeared the Bailiu Lock Soul Formation that suppressed the souls of Liu Po ​​and others, and his heart skipped a beat. All the unreasonable things seemed to have an explanation.

The robbery cloud rose, the thunder suddenly appeared, and the roar resounded through the sky, and the ground suddenly shook, as if something was about to break through the ground.

Qiuqing grinned and said excitedly, "Ah, it's too late."

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