The villain who never surrenders [Quick Transmigration]

At that moment, Rong Ling almost wondered if he was wrong.

However, the man in the mirror can recognize the look of contempt for all living beings, even if he turns into ashes.

The woman's eyebrows are like daisies, and her black hair hangs over her shoulders like satin. Her facial features sculpted from ice and snow have no extra emotions, as if all living beings are nothing but ants in her eyes, and nothing can be seen. Among these people, Rong Ling is naturally included. Inside.

Still so arrogant and lofty, just like the involuntary toughness when he drove Rong Ling into the illusion.

It was actually her. Rong Ling tightened his fingers on the mirror, and bit his lower lip tightly to prevent his monstrous hatred from pouring out. Fight against someone.

The temperature in the room dropped suddenly, Si Ming touched the back of his neck strangely, and saw that Rong Ling's whole body seemed to be frozen, he called out with some doubts: "Fairy?"

Rong Ling took a deep breath, suppressed all the resentment in his heart, turned to look at Si Ming and said, "What's the matter?"

With just this sentence, it seemed like there was a cold wind, Si Ming couldn't help shrinking his neck, and handed her the ultimatum: "Your things are ready, just take these to the fairy palace."

"Thank you..." Rong Ling lowered his eyes, and finally he handed over the immortal card.

"It's okay..." Although the beauty is as cold as ice, she is still pleasing to the eye, Si Ming said cheerfully, "The fairy often comes to play when she is free."

"Hmm..." Rong Ling answered absently.

All the way to the Immortal Palace,? She still couldn't stop the turbulent waves in her mind, Xie Qingwan was Ning Muxue, and Ning Muxue was actually... her!

In just this moment, Xie Qingwan felt that the tears she shed before Ning Muxue's death in the previous life, and the friendship with Xie Qingwan in this life are so ironic, like a slap on her face, they all show that I am so stupid that I don't even know it when I am being played around with applause.

Rong Ling's body, which has always been calm, couldn't stop trembling. Under this kind of oppression, she was almost out of breath, unable to take another half step, turned around and wanted to go to the lower realm to ask Xie Qingwan for clarification.

One day in the sky, one year on earth.

Waiting for Rong Ling to return to Jiuhua Peak is just a moment for her, but it is hundreds of days for Xie Qingwan.

The Shangxian came to the world, and the golden light reappeared. No one could not detect this change on the Jiuhua Peak, where Wen Qi was in charge after the death of head master Bai.

It appeared that he jumped off the sword and wanted to hug Rong Ling: "Master..."

She knew that Master would never abandon her, and she still had her in her heart.

Hundreds of days later, when he saw Rong Ling, Xie Qing couldn't stop his eyes from turning red.

However, in the blink of an eye, she seemed to fall from the clouds into the mud, because Rong Ling turned around with a sword in front of her, blocking her movement of wanting to hug her, her eyes were cold.

The hope in Xie Qingwan's eyes turned into disappointment. When she saw Rong Ling again, her eyebrows and eyes became more delicate, and a faint light lingered around her. Xie Qingwan was timid and said at a loss: "Master, what did the disciple do wrong?" ?"

"Heh..." Rong Ling sneered, "What's wrong with you."

What was wrong from the beginning to the end was that he was too stupid to know people clearly, and mistakenly regarded the enemy as someone who could befriend him.

Thinking of the countless days and nights when he and Xie Qingwan were inseparable in the demon world, Rong Ling felt disgusted from the bottom of his heart.

In Rong Ling's eyes, there was a coldness that Xie Qingwan had never seen before.

No matter what she did in the past, even if she used despicable methods to trap her and pester her day and night, Xie Qingwan had never seen such a look in Rong Ling's eyes.

For the first time in her life, Xie Qingwan felt the fear from the heart, this kind of timidity, which she never had in the belly of Qingsha Beast.

"Master..." Xie Qingwan said, his throat was so dry that it seemed to be blocked by something, "Then why do you look at me like this?"

"Stop talking nonsense..." Rong Ling aimed his sword at Xie Qingwan, "If you are sensible, fight with me before we talk."

As she spoke, she conjured up another sword and threw it at Xie Qingwan.

Xie Qingwan would subconsciously catch the things that Rong Ling threw, even if they were sharp weapons to hurt people, but she didn't understand, and she didn't want to understand: "Master, why do you want to do this?"

Why do you do this to her.

Xie Qingwan waited for countless days and nights, unable to sleep at night, wishing to meet Rong Ling in her dreams, but she never expected that when she really waited for her, it would be like this.

Why?

Rong Ling was almost about to laugh angrily at Xie Qingwan's words.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes in the water mirror, I'm afraid I would be dazzled by her pitiful appearance again.

If I pity Xie Qingwan, who will pity her?

Rong Ling recalled the misery of the tenth life in the illusion, recalled the tit-for-tat confrontation between the two outside the illusion, new and old hatred superimposed, could it be that she should forgive generously?

She pursed her thin lips tightly, stopped talking nonsense with Xie Qingwan, and struck straight away with her long sword.

Xie Qingwan stood straight on the spot, not to mention fighting back, even refusing to hide, even though Rong Ling stabbed him, his eyes were full of stubbornness.

Rong Ling's offensive came to an abrupt end, she frowned and said, "Why don't you hide?"

"Why do you want to hide?" Xie Qingwan asked back, let go of the sword in his hand, and let it fall to the ground with a crisp sound, "My life belongs to Master, if Master wants it, just take it. "

"It's just that the disciple wants to ask clearly before he dies, why did Master treat me like this, and what did I do wrong?"

At such a time, she was still able to ask plausibly. Rong Ling was irritated: "You and I are incompatible, your right is my fault, your wrong is my right, you understand."

"I don't understand..." Xie Qingwan said without changing his face.

Rong Ling was so angry that her temples were throbbing: "Okay, if you don't want to fight, then I'll leave now, and you and I don't need to see each other in the future."

Since Xie Qingwan doesn't want to do anything, how can Rong Ling force him, at worst, he won't communicate with each other forever, it will be exhausting, and the winner will be determined in the future.

Seeing that she didn't seem to be lying, she turned around and was about to return to the upper realm, Xie Qingwan immediately panicked, quickly summoned the sword on the ground with her spiritual power, and shot at Rong Ling: "Master, don't go."