The Vicious Villain is Beauty and the Strong [Quick Transmigration]

The scorching breath rushed over, full of aggression, He Qing clenched his fist and swung it over.

Wuchen spread out his palm, and caught He Qing's wrist, several aggravated, Wuchen's eyes narrowed dangerously, "He Qing, you dare to hit me?"

There was a crackling sound.

He Qing gritted his teeth, his face was extremely pale, all the strength in his body was drained, "Wuchen, don't kill him."

Wuchen frowned, "tsk", "For him, you don't even want your life?"

He Qing didn't look at Xie Xizhou, he smiled, and said to Wuchen: "He is my junior brother, I am a senior brother, if you want to kill, kill me first."

Wu Chen stared at He Qing thoughtfully, the black air gathered into a dragon, dancing his body, screaming towards the sky.

Sensing something was wrong, He Qing asked nervously, "What are you going to do?"

"Kill him." Wuchen's eyes turned red strangely, and he pointed at Xie Xizhou, and the dragon formed by the black air pierced through Xie Xizhou.

With a loud bang, Xie Xizhou disappeared into the black air.

He Qing stopped breathing, and his heartbeat became louder and louder, almost jumping out of his chest.

Xie Xizhou won't...

I won't die now.

If so, what should he do.

He Qing closed his eyes, quietly waiting for the system's judgment.

A dust-free voice sounded, "I'm so sad? Just miss your little lover so much? Will you think of his face when I rape you in the future?"

He Qing opened his eyes.

A strange light flashed in his eyes.

The system's warning did not sound!

In other words, Xie Xizhou did not die.

At this moment, a person suddenly appeared behind Wuchen.

Raise the bright silver sword high! "Pfft—" pierced into Wuchen's chest.

The blood sprayed in front and landed on the back of He Qing's hand, where there were traces left by Wuchen.

Wu Chen fell in front of He Qing.

The smile on the corner of his mouth gradually disappeared, and his pupils dilated with hatred.

Xie Xizhou pulled out his sword, and blood gushed out like a small fountain.

Xie Xizhou raised his sword high, and stabbed with all his might.

"No!" He Qing said anxiously.

The movements of Xie Xizhou's hands paused, his face was full of disbelief, and thousands of words merged into three words, "Why?"

"Xie Xizhou, he's not guilty of death, besides..."

"Besides what?" Xie Xizhou's eyes were extremely cold, and he looked down at He Qing condescendingly, the emotions in his eyes were chaotic, and his tone was low, "Brother, he almost killed me just now, can't I take revenge?"

"Heh," Wuchen smiled lightly, with endless sarcasm, unable to move his body, but the expression on his face was very provocative, "The little thing has no more love for me."

"It's not like that." He Qing blurted out an explanation that sounded powerless and pale.

But those eyes were so fragile, Xie Xizhou couldn't see He Qing.

This is He Qing's deceptive trick, he shouldn't believe it.

"Although Wuchen has committed many evils, this body belongs to the master. We will hand him over to the elders, and let the elders solve this matter."

"Xie Xizhou, why did you pretend to be injured by me just now?" Wu Chen asked.

This is exactly what He Qing wanted to ask.

Wuchen was born of a demon in his heart. Although his magic power is high, there is still a gap compared with Xie Xizhou, who was born with demon veins.

Xie Xizhou had a straight face, his lips were pursed into a thin slit.

He Qing asked Wu Chen, "Since you know, why are you still acting with Xie Xizhou?"

"It's fun," Wuchen lay on the ground, spreading his limbs, "I don't understand why you two want to act for others, but I think it's fun, so I will cooperate with you."

"One or two..." He Qing repeated Wuchen's words and found a flaw, "Who else?"

"Guess..." Wuchen raised her lips and smiled.

Xie Xizhou held his sword in front of Wuchen, "Brother, kill him."

Seeing that the sword head was only an inch away from Wuchen, He Qing grabbed Xie Xizhou's wrist, "No! Xie Xizhou, you can't kill him!"

"Eldest brother..." Xie Xizhou's tone gradually dropped, his eyes lost their sharp light and flickered a few times.

"Little thing, I didn't expect you to be so fraternal. Do you want both the deity and Xie Xizhou?"

"Second Husband, this deity has never played before."

He Qing glared at Wu Chen viciously, "Shut up!"

"Eldest brother, you really don't have the slightest sincerity to me." Xie Xizhou's subordinates loosened a few times, and the sword body fell towards the ground, and the sharp point of the sword penetrated into Wuchen's body.

He Qing quickly grasped the hilt of the sword, his hands were trembling, and his heart was also trembling.

"Xie Xizhou..." He Qing heard his breathless voice, "It's not what you think."

"What's that like?" Xie Xizhou said sarcastically, "Five years ago, senior brother asked Wuchen to dig out my spiritual core. During these five years, no one has looked for me."

"Five years later, Wuchen almost killed me, but the elder brother has been protecting him."

"Eldest brother... am I so insignificant in your heart?"

Xie Xizhou said lightly.

He Qing's eyelids twitched wildly, his scalp was numb, and his heart was extremely confused.

He simply threw the sword in his hand, he wanted to curse, but when the first word came to his mouth, a series of words rolled in his mouth, and was forced back into his stomach by Xie Xizhou's eyes.

"Xie Xizhou, how can you trust me?"

Xie Xizhou didn't speak.

He Qing stepped over Wuchen's body, stood on tiptoe, and kissed Xie Xizhou's lips.

"is this okay?"

Wu Chen cried out in pain and rolled up from the ground, "How dare you do such things in front of this deity!"

Xie Xizhou's eyes were as calm as a mirror, which reflected He Qing's face.

"Eldest brother, do you know that Huai Yayi is also a cauldron?"

"Ah?" He Qing didn't understand, "What's going on? You just said... Huai Yayi is also a furnace?"

Xie Xizhou nodded, "Five years ago, he dug out my spiritual core, and he confessed to me himself."

"He is a natural furnace, so when he gradually cultivates, he is much slower than ordinary people."

"I didn't dig it..." He Qing was thoughtful.

In this case, what kind of mentality did Xie Xizhou have when dealing with him at the beginning.

Xie Xizhou didn't confess this to him, did he just want him to stay by Xie Xizhou's side with guilt?

It may not be surprising that one apprentice is a furnace, but if two or more apprentices are furnaces, what is Mo Rongchen planning?

"Oh, I've already said that He Qing is mine." Wu Chen covered his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood, "That old bastard Mo Rongchen didn't dare to do these things himself, but I dared to come in from He Qing." Qingfeng Mountain, I’m just waiting for it.”

"I didn't expect to be caught by you first."

"Xie Xizhou, hand him over to the elders." He Qing held Xie Xizhou's hand with a pleading voice, "After all, he is the Lord of Qingfeng Mountain. I will let you go."

"Are you worried about me?" Xie Xizhou's eyeballs moved, his lips trembled, and his hands fell on He Qing's eyes, "Brother, I admire you and respect you, but can you respond to my question?" admiration and awe."

"I can do a lot of things for senior brother, but senior brother, can you please take care of me a little bit." Xie Xizhou leaned against He Qing's cheek, "I have had many dreams in the past five years, and most of them were you digging out my spiritual core That night, it was very painful here."

He Qing stroked Xie Xizhou's abdomen, "Xie Xizhou, I'm sorry."

He came to this world and did all this to complete the task.

For Xie Xizhou's confession, He Qing felt guilty, but after all, he could not respond to Xie Xizhou.

They handed Wuchen to the elders of Qingfeng Mountain.

The elders were stunned for a moment, then quickly regained their composure, and imprisoned Wuchen in the back mountain with a blank expression.

He Qing and Xie Xizhou were sitting by the borderless river in the Demon Realm. He Qing said, "It's finally over, Xie Xizhou, what are you going to do in the future?"

"I'll go wherever Elder Brother is going." Xie Xizhou played with the flower in his hand, and red juice flowed down from the lines on Xie Xizhou's palm.

Xie Xizhou suddenly reached out and wiped the red juice on He Qing's lips.

The red sweet juice melted into every thin line on the lips.

"But, I will leave one day."

Xie Xizhou's fingers stopped, his red eyes lit up, "Where does senior brother want to go?"

He Qing was bewitched for a second.

Xie Xizhou used this trick again.

"Call me my husband."

He Qing didn't move, but stared at the front with dull eyes, Xie Xizhou became anxious, hugged He Qing's head, and put it in front of his eyes, "Brother, say you love me."

"You love me." Xie Xizhou was almost paranoid, his tone was faintly crazy, but he tied his hands and feet with the last trace of reason, "Eldest brother, said you will not leave me."

"I..." He Qing put his eyes on Xie Xizhou, "I won't leave you."

"I love you."

Xie Xizhou breathed a sigh of relief, "Let's do it here."

He Qing frowned, and instinctively resisted Xie Xizhou's approach, but was pressed against the stone.

"Cool..." He Qing complained.

Xie Xizhou picked up He Qing's upper body, took off his shirt, and put it on He Qing's back, "Brother, is it still cold?"

He Qing leaned on the stone, Xie Xizhou pinched his ankle, and forcibly opened He Qing's body.

After a night of lingering, He Qing's body suffered from the cold. Lu Ding's physique was already weak, and now he has no internal energy to protect his body. After tossing and tossing like this, he can only lie on the bed to recuperate.

Xiyun came to visit him a few days ago, and when she saw Xie Xizhou, she didn't dare to speak, and she scribbled a few words about Qingfeng Mountain.

Mo Rongchen's inner demons have been eliminated, and he is about to ascend.

Xi Yun left in a hurry, He Qing was held in Xie Xizhou's arms, and his mind was drifting in outer space.

If Mo Rongchen ascended, wouldn't he have to worry about the fact that one of the protagonist's attackers killed the other?

With that, it's time for him to go.

"Eldest brother, drink up the medicine quickly."

He Qing shook his head, "I won't drink anymore."

Lu Ding's body, no matter how moist it is, cannot live for 30 years. He Qing's body is already over 30 years old.