Rebirth villain just want to go

Huyue put the red lamp in her hand in front of several people, the flame in the lamp slowly separated from the golden gilt lotus lamp under the eyes of everyone, and then turned into a thin line to draw a circle in the air around the several people rune pattern.

When the last line of fire of the formation was drawn, Yan Guitu felt an inexplicable force field surrounding them, trapping them within the range of the formation.

Evodia, who was squatting beside her, pulled out a hair, and tentatively approached the edge of the formation.

In the next second, the hair in his hand was directly reduced to ashes, and an unpleasant smell instantly diffused in the air.

other people:"......"

Hu Yue's gaze wandered around, and finally landed on Yan Guitu: "Who will come first?"

Yan Guitu sat on the spot as motionless as a mountain, completely ignoring Hu Yue's gaze.

"I'll come first." Wu Zhuyu volunteered.

Huyue glanced at him up and down, and nodded lightly: "First, the face of the riddle is the answer; second, no one but yourself can tell you what the answer is; third, when you get the answer, you will find that you are the answer .Give you a quarter of an hour and tell me what the answer is?"

Wu Zhuyu blinked, and looked back at Yan Guitu and the others.

Si Huanian looked anxiously at Yan Guitu, he didn't understand what Huyue said, if he could guess the answer, he would be damned.

Yun Jun frowned and looked at Hu Yue who was outside the formation, thinking hard about the answer to this riddle.

Standing behind Yan Guitu, Ling Jiangyu's pupils shrank slightly, then he pursed the corners of his mouth, folded his hands on his chest, and stood there expressionlessly.

Yan Guitu glanced back at Ling Jiangyu as if looking at him, and the little disciple unconsciously avoided his gaze.

He can be sure that this kid has already guessed the answer. After all, he is the ultimate villain in the original book who can be evenly matched with the hero, and his brain is definitely good.

However, Wu Zhuyu was still squatting on the ground thinking hard.

Watching the fine sandalwood burning next to him for timing gradually burn down, his eyes also became tense.

Huyue seemed to enjoy the panic when the game object couldn't guess the answer, and a playful smile appeared on her deserted face.

Time is running out.

Hu Yue lazily turned her gaze to Yan Guitu and the others: "You can also help him answer this question."

Si Huanian looked sympathetically at Wu Zhuyu who looked nervous, and hesitated to speak, but Ling Jiangyu grabbed his sleeve.

Ling Jiangyu raised his head and stared at Huyue. There was no emotion on the face of the dirty kitten painted by Yan Guitu: "Let's answer for him, shall we have a condition?"

Huyue raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at Ling Jiangyu: "He is a smart boy, and there is indeed a condition. If you help him answer correctly, he can avoid being thrown overboard, but if you answer wrong, you have to be thrown overboard with him." Throw it down."

Si Huanian swallowed hard, and gave up the idea of ​​helping others.

Under Evodia Evodia's desperate eyes, the timed sandalwood silently burned out the last bit of dark red spice.

At the moment when everyone had no time to react, Wu Zhuyu seemed to be lifted into the air by an invisible force, and then unceremoniously threw him into the black river.

The gentle river surface didn't even splash the waves, it swallowed him silently.

For a moment, the air seemed to freeze.

Si Huanian was so nervous that his expression changed.

He is not smart and can even be said to be a little clumsy, even struggling to understand the riddle, let alone guess the answer.

Looking at the calm lake, he seemed to see himself being swallowed by the black river.

"Next, it's your turn." Huyue smiled and pointed at Yan Guitu with the lantern handle in her hand, and lightly parted her lips, "What is as solid as a rock, but can be broken by words. Guess."

Yan Guitu looked at Huyue lazily: "Can I ask you a question?"

Huyue's eyes were astonished, and then she chuckled and nodded: "Of course, but whether I answer or not depends on my mood."

"The clothes on you are pretty, where did you buy them? I'm going to buy a set for my little girl when I go to the city." Yan Guitu asked with a smile.

Huyue glanced at the sandalwood that had already burnt a third, and smiled gently: "This is sewn by the embroiderer in the city lord's mansion, and you can't buy it outside. But if you want to buy it for this little girl, you can buy it." Consider going to Caidiefang. Most of the clothes there are sold to nuns. Although the price is more expensive, after all, they are handmade and refined, and they are also suitable for girls in their teens. Of course, the premise is that you have the opportunity to set foot on the land of Heishui City "Thank you for your advice." Yan Guitu smiled and looked back at the tense eyebrows of Yun Jun, gently rubbing the top of the little girl's hair, "Our girl is so pretty, she must buy a decent dress."

"Master, incense, incense!" Si Huanian couldn't help reminding.

When Yan Guitu turned his head, two-thirds of the stick of incense had been burned.

Even Ling Jiangyu, who was standing behind, couldn't help showing two points of anxiety.

Yun Jun's eyebrows were so nervous that his little face wrinkled into a ball.

Yan Guitu poked out the sandalwood with the fire stick in his hand, and looked sideways at Huyue: "Silence, is my answer right?"

Huyue paused for a moment, then nodded unwillingly after a moment of delay: "That's right."

Her gaze turned to Ling Jiangyu again, the youngest child in the group.

Ling Jiang Yu looked at Hu Yue calmly.

"It can be unique and cannot be shared. Once shared, it will perish." Hu Yue looked at Ling Jiangyu with a frown. She really didn't like the calm and almost indifferent eyes of this dirty young man in front of her.

Before she lit the incense in her hand, Ling Jiangyu replied simply: "Secret."

Fox Moon: "..."

She glanced at Ling Jiangyu with resentful eyes, this time she locked her target on Si Huanian, stretched out her hands, and said in a serious tone, "Guess how many fingers I have on my hands!"

Si Huanian opened his mouth wide in bewilderment, looking at Hu Yue's white and slender hands.Isn't it clear that there are ten fingers?The answer that can be seen at a glance should be guessed by him?

Could it be that Huyue deliberately wanted to let him live?

Noticing that Hu Yue's eyes were full of malice, Si Huanian knew it was impossible no matter how stupid he was.

The answer was too simple and made him dare not say it easily.

The smile in Yan Guitu's eyes faded slightly, carelessly caressing the fire stick in his hand, a murderous intent arose in his heart.This Huyue lost twice in a row, maybe she has messed up her rules, and she can even tell such a cruel anagram to herself.

He didn't care if the woman's fingers would still grow safely on her hands, but what he was not happy about was the woman's distorted mentality of letting his disciple die even if she wanted to get rid of her fingers.

Yan Guitu raised his hand to stop Si Huanian who was about to answer, slowly shook the fire stick in his hand, and looked at Huyue with a pleasant smile: "Let me answer for him."

Huyue's eyes flashed a flicker of almost crazy joy: "It's okay, but if you guess wrong, both of you will die!"

"I guess, not a single one." As soon as Yan Guitu finished speaking, Huyue suddenly felt a powerful and unparalleled spiritual coercion rushing towards her in an instant, but she seemed to be stared at by a poisonous snake. The frog can hardly move at all.

In the next second, the sharp pain from severed fingers invaded the whole body. Even Huyue, who had the cultivation base of Jindan stage, did not see clearly how her fingers were cut off. It was only the blood-stained ten fingers. They were scattered on the deck indiscriminately, and one rolled to the feet of her companions.

Huyue kept uttering shrill and sharp screams like a complaining ghost, knelt on the ground tremblingly holding her hands with only one palm left in front of her chest.

However, soon, she discovered a fact that frightened her even more, she was unable to mobilize the spiritual power in her body to stop the bleeding at all.A powerful sword energy from outside is greedily eating away at the spiritual energy in her body, and even invades the vital points of her purple mansion along her spiritual veins!

The eyes of her two companions were slightly startled, but they soon realized that the unattractive middle-aged man in front of him was not as simple as he seemed.At least the three Golden Core cultivators didn't even see clearly how Yan Guitu made the move.

Almost at the moment Huyue screamed, Ling Jiangyu's eyes were covered by a big hand with sharp bones.

The slightly cool palm was gently pressed against his eyes, and the familiar scent of cold fragrance enveloped his whole body.Ling Jiangyu hesitated for a moment, but let go of the hand that he planned to push away Yan Guitu, and let Yan Guitu cover his eyes tightly.

Even though he had seen the bloody scene of his family members being skinned and deboned alive, and was indifferent to any cruel and bloody scenes, he still let himself accept Yan Guitu's gentle protection.

Yan Guitu stood there with a smile on his face, looking down at Huyue who was twitching all over: "Look, I guessed it right? There is another riddle, you can continue to ask."

Huyue's companions, Guiqing and Zheyan, picked up Huyue's severed finger without changing expressions, walked over to protect Huyue behind her, squinted her eyes and sized up Yan Guitu: "Which sect do you belong to? "

Yan Guitu replied with a smile: "Hold Puzong as the head, Yan Gui."

Guiqing frowned slightly, he remembered all the famous sects in Xiujie, but he had never heard of this Baopuzong sect.

But no matter what, Yan Guitu's cultivation was higher than the three of them.

Guiqing slowed down his tone: "You can cross the Blackwater River, and you don't have to guess riddles anymore."

"Gui Qing!" Hu Yue looked up at Yan Guitu and his party with resentment, endured the severe pain and said each word, "The rules in the city cannot be broken!"

It seems that if she can't throw these four people into the river, she will never give up.

"Fox Yue, the bleeding from your wound can't stop." Zheyan tried to use the powder in the jade bottle to help Hu Yue put her fingers back together, but she found that using ordinary methods could not stop the bleeding and heal Hu Yue's wounds. Looking up at Yan Guitu on the opposite side, "This wound seems to be wounded by sword energy."

The section of Huyue's wound was neat, and there was an external force attached to her wound, which prevented the medicine powder from healing the wound, and was constantly destroying the spiritual power in Huyue's body used to heal the wound.

That's why Huyue's wound was bleeding profusely. If it wasn't for her solid cultivation, someone else might not be able to bear it.

If Yan Guitu was a swordsman...

A sword cultivator who is in the Nascent Soul stage and can release sword energy can be regarded as a strong man who can walk sideways even in the cultivation world.

"Master Yan," Gui Qing took a step forward, with a forced smile on Leng Jun's face, "Hu Yue is the disciple of the wife of the city lord, and our wife of the city lord is the most protective... "

Before he finished speaking, a black fire stick was pressed against his shoulder.

"Coincidentally," Yan Guitu smiled and fiddled with the fire stick in his hand, "I also take care of my shortcomings. This time is just a small lesson, and I won't be so polite next time."

With that said, Yan Guitu took Ling Jiangyu by the hand and led the two big disciples to the deck at the bow of the ship.

Ling Jiangyu turned his head inadvertently, and saw blood all over the floor.

He glanced at Huyue, who was half kneeling on the ground with a face like gold paper in pain, and calmly withdrew his gaze.

"Guiqing, you use your spiritual power to seal the spirit veins on Huyue's arm to prevent the remaining sword energy from entering her body along the spirit veins. I will find a way to destroy these sword energy." Zheyan's anxious voice came from Then it came to the ears of several people, "If you don't hurry up, I'm afraid I won't be able to pick it up."

Ling Jiangyu lowered his eyes slightly, and obediently let Yan Guitu take his hand and walk forward.