The heroine, she surrenders to the enemy every day

The Taoist Court of Que Yangzong is located on the top of Yuzao Peak in Huangchang Mountain. The mountain is steep and the peak is as sharp as a blade.

The narrow mountain road, with brownish-yellow soil, twists and twists from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, a total of ten circles, looking from a distance, it looks like a slender yellow fish intestine with twists and turns.

Huangchang Mountain got its name from this.

In the middle of the seventh to eighth circles of the mountain road, a group of people marched up the mountain neatly.

At the end of the line, an old and out of place carriage deliberately separated a distance of five meters, following at a leisurely pace.

The girl in green was lying weakly in the carriage, shaking her heart and lungs, coughing continuously.Sometimes when she coughed badly and bloody sputum came out, she covered it with a handkerchief, and a glaring flower of blood fell from the light yellow handkerchief.

Outside the carriage, a young girl in a blue shirt was talking to the young man driving the carriage: "It's my sister's big day, and the master has to let this consumptive ghost come with me. I don't know what the old man thinks."

"Oh, keep your voice down."

The boy quickly glanced into the car, and motioned his junior sister not to talk nonsense.

Unexpectedly, the girl seemed to be afraid that the people in the car would not be able to hear her, so she raised her voice even higher: "What are you afraid of? In the first place, I stayed in the village when I was sick, and ran out to cause trouble for others!"

"Look at what you said, isn't Master seeing that Junior Sister Bian is always staying in the village and getting bored, and wants her to come out to get some air!"

"Yo, Junior Sister Bian? She's so affectionate? Doesn't she just look good? You can take care of all her illnesses?"

"I didn't, don't talk nonsense."

Bian Qiushuang was ashamed and angry when he heard them gossip about him. He was so angry that he sprayed blood on the buckskin blanket covering his body.

This blanket is made of the deerskin of the spirit beast Nine-Colored Deer, and it is the treasure of the senior sister Sima Kui.

Sima Kui saw that she was dragging her tuberculosis and wanted to attend her wedding, so in order to show her senior sister's compassion for her senior sister, she covered her up in front of everyone before leaving.

If it gets dirty, it will inevitably be edited again.

She hurriedly wiped her sleeves, the wheels of the carriage suddenly jolted, her whole body fell back, and her head hit the wooden frame directly.

"Junior Sister Bian, are you alright?"

The boy driving the car heard the noise, stopped the car quickly, opened the curtain and asked.

Bian Qiu leaned to one side, motionless.

"Junior Sister Bian, what's wrong with you? Wake up!"

The boy lightly shook Bian Qiushuang's shoulders, but she remained motionless.

Now not only the boy, but also the girl in blue shirt beside him panicked: "Hey! Bian Qiushuang, just say something if you have nothing to do, don't scare us."

Still no movement.

The boy tremblingly stretched out a finger to poke under her nose.

A slender white hand clamped the boy's wrist violently, and Bian Qiu quietly opened his eyes.

She said lightly: "I'm fine, you guys continue to drive!"

The boy let out a breath: "It's fine, it's fine."

The girl in the blue shirt patted her chest to comfort her frightened heart, and glared at her: "If you have nothing to say, speak up earlier, don't pretend to be dead and scare people!"

"Don't say a few words!"

The boy carefully told Bian Qiushuang to take a good rest, and then dragged the blue-shirted girl out.

When pulling the reins, the young man subconsciously touched the wrist that had just been grabbed, and his heart skipped a beat.

Junior Sister Bian's hands are so cold.

In the carriage, Zhu Caiyi closed her eyes and rested.

Leaving the endless hell, she came here without stopping.

Que Yangzong set up a large guard formation at the foot of the mountain. Ordinary monsters and ghosts rushed in rashly. Once they were discovered, even if they were not wiped out, their vitality would be seriously injured.

Zhu Caiyi is different, she is the peak ghost king, she has already learned how to hide her aura perfectly, and the mountain guard formation is useless in front of her.

So Zhu Caiyi had no choice but to let the ghosts who followed her stay at the bottom of the mountain for the time being, and went up the mountain alone.

When she met this team, she originally planned to find a random female disciple and swallow her soul before possessing her.

Unexpectedly, before she could act, the disciple named Bian Qiushuang died unexpectedly, which gave her an opportunity to take advantage of it.

Zhu Caiyi attached to Bian Qiushuang and probed her body.

Suffering from congenital tuberculosis, his cultivation has just established a foundation and is very weak.

No wonder he died so easily.

Zhu Caiyi regretted choosing this person as her body.

How could such a weak body withstand her ghost king power?

It's like a man of incomparable strength uses a piece of tofu as a weapon, and it shatters with a light grip.

But Zhu Caiyi is already riding a tiger. If she leaves her body now and finds another body, when others find Bian Qiushuang's body, they will know when she died.

During the introduction, they only need to think a little bit, if the dead person can still wake up and talk to the two people outside the car, they will know that there is a ghost possessing him, so they can raise their vigilance.

Therefore, she must not startle the snake before completing her revenge.

If you come, let's be safe, Zhu Caiyi thought.

She raised the curtain outside the window and poked her head out to look out.

The front group of people walked straight up the mountain road, everyone was wearing red and colorful, which was very festive.

On the back of each horse is a blue flag, with auspicious clouds woven at each corner, and the Big Dipper embroidered in the center.

Zhu Caiyi recognized this as the flag of Tianhuzhuang.

Tianhu Zhuang prides itself on being a portal of the Dao of Heaven, and at the beginning of its establishment, it used the most dazzling Big Dipper in the sky as the symbol of its sect.

Zhu Caiyi searched Bian Qiushuang's memories, and learned that everyone in Tianhuzhuang came to see off their relatives.

As for the two parties who got married today, one is Sima Kui, the daughter of the owner of Tianhu Village, and the other is the current suzerain of Queyang Sect and her good brother Zhuang Wuxiang.

That's weird!

When she was in Queyangzong, the relationship between Queyangzong and Tianhuzhuang had always been at odds, and the disciples of the two Daoist sects also disliked each other. Every time they meet, it is good not to quarrel, but now they are married for some reason. up?

Also, didn't Zhuang Wuxiang have feelings for his younger junior sister Yun Biyue?Why did you marry the daughter of the owner of Tianhu Village?

Zhu Caiyi was full of doubts.

Then he was caught by the girl in blue shirt sitting outside the carriage.

The blue-shirted girl turned her head inadvertently, saw Zhu Caiyi's face exposed outside the window, and immediately exclaimed, "You... what are you doing!"

Zhu Caiyi coughed a few times, pretending to be weak, and said softly: "It's too stuffy inside, I want to come out to get some fresh air."

The blue fir girl scolded: "What kind of wind is coming through? There is so much wind and dust outside, can your consumptive body bear it? Hurry up and stay inside!"

"Understood, thank you Senior Sister Yin for your concern."

Zhu Caiyi smiled slightly, put down the curtain and sat back in the carriage.

When she checked Bian Qiushuang's memory just now, she learned that the young girls in front of the carriage, one named Ji Wuzheng and the other named Yin Wuhua, were both disciples of Tianhu Village Elder Yue Xiheng, and Bian Qiushuang's senior brother and sister.

Ji Wuzheng is honest and dull, his appearance is the same.

Yin Wuhua has a vicious mouth and a kind heart, although he often scolds Bian Qiushuang, but Zhu Caiyi can tell that the little girl has a good heart.

And such a person is the most soft but not hard.

Seeing that Zhu Caiyi had already sat back, Yin Wuhua turned his face away, his ears blushed, and muttered to himself: "Who wants her to thank you! Hmph!"

Ji Wuzheng glanced at her and secretly laughed.

It was already noon when we arrived at Queyangzong.

After eating the lunch arranged by Que Yangzong, the two disciples started busy with the wedding banquet in the evening.

The guests from various avenues came to visit one after another, and it was inevitable that someone would receive them.

The wedding gift list should also be reviewed one by one, without any mistakes or omissions.

Almost everyone is very busy, except Zhu Caiyi.

Bian Qiushuang suffers from tuberculosis, this time she came here purely to join in the fun, no one expected her at all.

Zhu Caiyi was also happy to be at leisure, and came to the back mountain in a hurry while no one was paying attention to her.

When they came, they went up the mountain head on, and what they saw was a peak going straight to Xiaohan.

On the back of the mountain, through a green forest, you come to the edge of the cliff. Under the cliff, there is a long and narrow ravine that is misty and bottomless. Its name is "Shen Jianyuan". The Sword Tomb of the Lord's Sword.

At that time, Zhu Caiyi was abolished and expelled from the school. Her Taiwei Sword also became a sword without an owner and was thrown into Shen Jianyuan.

She wanted to get back her sword this time.

Zhu Caiyi stood on the edge of the cliff, looking down, the white clouds were layered on top of each other, blocking the view, making people mistakenly think that there were only soft cotton flowers under their feet.

But you don't know that when you step on it, under the soft white clouds, there is an abyss where you will be crushed to pieces.

But Zhu Caiyi was not afraid.

Shen Jianyuan is not only the place where the sword is buried, but also the place where the sword is chosen.

Back then, she had just formed a golden core, so she came here with her fellow disciples to choose a suitable sword for her.

Taiwei is the ancient divine weapon she formed a master-slave contract with in Shen Jianyuan.

Now, she went to Shen Jianyuan again to get it back, but it was her second trip to the palace, and she was very familiar with the way.

The difference is that before Zhu Caiyi went down, he just flew by himself, but now his body doesn't allow it, and Bian Qiushuang's physical body is too weak, and he might be useless if he flies directly down.

So she decided to use ghost energy to manipulate them back into ghosts, step on them, and let them fly with her.

Zhu Caiyi was about to summon the ghost energy in her body, when a white shadow suddenly sprang out from the grass not far away, someone hugged her waist from behind, pulled her away from the edge of the cliff, pulled her He shouted loudly: "Miss, there is nothing hard to overcome in this world, don't be overwhelmed!"

"Look at the blue sky and white clouds, the green mountains and green waters, the breeze caressing the willows, the grass growing and the warblers flying...the scenery is so beautiful, why are you willing to die?"

"Think about your parents and brothers, your good teachers and helpful friends, think about your dog, your cat, they can't live without you! I...I can't live without you either!"

Zhu Caiyi was startled at first. With her cultivation level, she didn't notice anyone approaching nearby. Could it be that her physical body is too weak, which made her perception dull?

Then there was another burst of inexplicable: "Who is going to die?"

Zhu Caiyi couldn't see the face of the person behind her, but judging from her body shape, she should be a woman.

She tried to break the man's hands, but found that her current strength was pitifully weak, and she couldn't even break the man's fingers.

Seeing her struggling, the man hugged her even tighter and harder, his chest pressed against her back, and his warm breath slowly gushed on her neck, making it tickle.

The man kept saying to her: "You can't die! You can't think about it!"

But I am dead.

Zhu Caiyi answered silently in her heart, and then wanted to step on the opponent's foot, but she couldn't step on it after several kicks, and her body was tossed so hard that she was out of breath.

Damn flesh, why is it so weak!

Zhu Caiyi hated her so much that she was about to reveal her true body as the ghost king, and sent him flying with a single palm.

No, no, it cannot be exposed.

Zhu Caiyi calmed down, turned her head and bit the opponent's shoulder.

Even through a layer of clothes, she can still feel the smooth and tender skin of the other party remaining between her teeth.

With a touch of sweet-scented osmanthus and a hint of ghee, it looks like the softest pastry in the world. You don't need to chew it, just gently hold it in your mouth, it will melt the tip of your tongue.

It's a pity that Zhu Caiyi was pushed away by the other party before she could taste it carefully.

"I kindly saved you, why are you still biting?"

Zhu Caiyi licked the corners of her lips eagerly, and looked up at the slightly sullen beautiful face, she was stunned.

The author has something to say:

Let everyone wait for a long time, the first three chapters have been reworked, some settings have been added, and a chapter will be updated tomorrow, thank you for your support (ω<)★