After being forced to whitewash the villain [Transmigration Book]

Feng Qiyu straightened her messy long hair, patted Shen Jimo's face with her hands contemptuously, "Hey, wake up."

Shen Jimo didn't move.

After confirming that he really fainted, Feng Qiyu sneered, picked up the ink, and turned it upside down in his hand, "It's not as good as killing the gods, but it's okay." He slowly raised his eyes and looked at the house In the depths, holding a sword and walking in.

He searched for the singing sound all the way, and finally found the source of the sound in a side room in the ancient house, and the corners of his lips curled up involuntarily.

In the very center of the room, Shang Luo sat on a mahogany chair with his eyes closed and his arms outstretched. In the dark behind him, a woman in a black robe and a black veil was embracing him from behind. .

The woman approached Shang Luo's face, touched his chin with one hand, but her eyes were on Feng Qiyu, "I thought this child was the most outstanding in Xuanning Town, but I didn't expect..." He had a lot of meaning Looking at Feng Qiyu intently, the corners of her lips curled up, "I didn't expect that I would be so lucky today that I could get two beautiful treasures in one night." After she finished speaking, as soon as she stretched out her hand, a silk thread as thin as real silk came out. She shoots out of her sleeve, straight at Feng Qiyu.

Feng Qiyu held the sword to block, and was not in a hurry, and did not forget to attack while jumping and flipping, trying to cut the silk thread that attacked him again.

Unexpectedly, the silk thread split into two in an instant, and each crawled towards his wrist.

Feng Qiyu was slightly shocked, and turned the ink in her hand to try to cut off the silk thread, but the silk thread looked as thin as a spider's thread, but it was extremely strong, and saw that the sword collided with countless sparks on the silk thread, but it still failed to hurt the silk thread. Silk thread.

"Tsk..." Feng Qiyu flew up impatiently, but the silk thread entangled his legs again, pulling him back to the ground again.

"Shh! Don't move." The woman let go of Shangluo, walked slowly towards Feng Qiyu, reached out and stroked his face with her long nails, "If you get hurt, make it into a doll It won’t look good after that.” She lightly smiled and brushed off the bangs on Feng Qiyu’s forehead with her fingernails, as if she was obsessed with admiring a peerless treasure, “I, Wu Sanniang, have lived for 500 years, and this is the first time I’ve seen it. You are such a beautiful child."

It was obviously a compliment, but to Feng Qiyu's ears, it was the biggest insult.

The succubus is born to be charming, and born to be better than ordinary people. Not only that, but even the body is born for desire, for the enjoyment of the demon clan, just like his mother and his clansmen, so he hates this look. The body of a succubus, he hated others praising his appearance.

Clenching his fists tightly, Feng Qiyu's gaze at Wu Sanniang became colder and colder. He clenched his tongue tightly until he could taste the blood in his mouth, and then slowly curled the corners of his lips, closing his eyes. Eyes on.

Wu Sanniang thought that he had compromised, she was overjoyed immediately, she couldn't help stretching out her hand, and caressed the red mole under his right eye, "What a good boy, as long as you are willing to surrender..."

That's when he relaxed his vigilance. When Feng Qiyu opened his eyes again, his eyes were full of blood. He suddenly reached out and poked Wu Sanniang's heart, "Surrender? I have been in the six worlds for 200 years, and I have never known the word surrender." What is it?"

Wu Sanniang opened her eyes wide in disbelief, looked down at the hand that pierced her heart, then looked up at Feng Qiyu, the end of her eyes drooped slowly, and the corners of her lips slowly curled up, "Hehehe..." The laughter gradually became louder, from muffled laughter to loud laughter.

"Interesting, it seems that I underestimated you." She kicked her legs and jumped back, landing ten steps away from Feng Qiyu, her eyes were like eagles staring at her prey, she looked at Feng Qiyu, " It turned out to be a succubus!"

At this moment, Feng Qiyu could see clearly that Wu Sanniang's hands and feet were wrapped with silk thread, and her every move was driven by the silk thread.

This is actually a fake body!

Feng Qiyu was taken aback, and turned her head to look at the joint of the silk thread, but suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing on her face, just when he was about to hold the sword to block it, a pair of hands grabbed it with the force of lightning His throat directly pressed him to the ground, "Little succubus, I've changed my mind, you are so good-looking and have the body of a succubus, it's a pity to use it as a doll, why not..." She stretched out her hand Touching his face, "You just stay by my side, how about being my male pet when you grow up?"

humiliation.

This great humiliation made Feng Qiyu lose his mind, he unscrupulously released the power of the succubus, which was not much, and attacked Wu Sanniang.

But how much magic energy can a six-year-old child have?

As a big demon who has practiced for 500 years, Wu Sanniang easily defuses Feng Qiyu's attack.She chuckled and took back her hand, and slashed the back of his neck with a hand knife, "My dear boy, go to sleep! When you wake up, everything will be over."

Wu Sanniang looked at Feng Qiyu in her arms with satisfaction, then glanced at Shang Luo who was sitting on the wooden chair, and pulled Shang Luo to her side with her fingers, and when she was about to leave, there was a 'whoosh' sound, A sword was stuck at her feet, blocking her way.

"Monster! Where do you run away!" Shen Jimo came running slowly, seeing Shang Luo and Feng Qiyu in the hands of the monster, he couldn't help being stunned, and swallowed his saliva.

I don’t know who killed Qiandao to scare him just now, and almost scared his soul out. After finally being woken up by the system, he found that his sword was gone. Fortunately, this sword seemed to resonate with him. , he searched for the sword to find it, and it really led him to find the monster.

Looking at the monster dressed in black and dressed like a killer, Shen Jimo was a little scared, but at this moment, there is no one else here, and he can only rely on himself to save the junior, and he can't be cowardly!

So he secretly cheered himself up, tried his best to act like an unfathomable master on the surface, and said with a cold face: "Bold monster, if you don't hurry up and catch it, be careful of me... Be careful I'm rude to you. "In order to appear more confident in what he said, he puffed out his chest on purpose, and looked at the other party without blinking.

Wu Sanniang was stunned, and slowly tilted her head to look at him, raised her eyebrows, "Here comes another one to die!"

After finishing speaking, without giving Shen Jimo time to react, the silk thread in Yu Qi's sleeve attacked him.

Shen Jimo's age and appearance are not what she wants, so she can attack him unscrupulously, even if he is beaten to pieces, she will not care at all.

Facing the attacking silk thread, Shen Jimo was startled, and hurriedly shouted: "Master, save me!"

He opened his mouth in a hurry, and he didn't know why he called Shizun instead of the system.

It's just that Luo Qingchen is far away in the Immortal Residence of the Xuanling Sect, so he can't hear his cry for help.But Wan Mo suddenly seemed to be alive, and flew up by himself, blocking the blow.

Wan Mo straddled in front of him, unable to speak as a sword, but Shen Jimo also understood its meaning and quickly held it in his hand.He only writes comprehension novels but has never cultivated immortals. Although he has practiced swordsmanship for two days, he still has never been a beginner.

He looked at Wu Sanniang nervously. Even though he knew that he now had the foundation-building stage, he didn't know how to use it. In desperation, he had to ask the system for help again, "How do I use this immortal technique?"

The system replied without hesitation: "You don't have immortal skills, so you don't need to think about this question."

Shen Jimo: "???"

What about lending me the cultivation base during the foundation building period?

The system seemed to be able to understand what he was thinking, and immediately said: "This system doesn't talk about credit, so you are still a young fellow Daoist who only has the Qi training period, but the sword in your hand is extraordinary, you can use it It beheaded Wu Sanniang."

"How?" While Shen Jimo was asking, Wu Sanniang launched an attack again. This time she didn't attack herself, but twitched the silk thread on her fingertips, overtaking Feng Qiyu and Shang Luo to attack him He came over, "Fuck, you monster doesn't talk about martial arts, but also cheats!" He looked at Wu Sanniang angrily, but saw Wu Sanniang smiling cunningly, "In a confrontation, there is only winning or losing, there is no right or wrong. "

"Tsk!" Shen Jimo was furious but helpless, facing the attacks of Shang Luo and Feng Qiyu, he could only retreat but not advance.

In my mind, a soft female voice suddenly sounded, "You can try to wake them up, and then kill Wu Sanniang while they are struggling and distracted."

Hearing this voice, Shen Jimo couldn't help shivering.

When did his system change gender?

Without time to think more, Shen Jimo could only do as he did, shouting at Shang Luo: "Shang Luo, wake up, I'm a senior brother!"

Once, twice, three times, Shang Luo still closed his eyes tightly, allowing Wu Sanniang to control him.

There is no way, Shen Jimo can only change the target, and the voice is aimed at Feng Qiyu, "Feng Qiyu, you little bastard, wake up, if you don't wake up, I will spank your ass!"

In fact, after shouting at Shangluo so many times, he didn't move. Shen Jimo had already given up hope for Feng Qiyu, so he scolded him a little bit. Can't he just say hello?

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, he heard Feng Qiyu's slightly angry voice, "Do you dare to try me?"

Ah this...

Shen Jimo was overjoyed and a little guilty, he couldn't help being a little dazed, he accidentally stepped on the hem of his back clothes as he stepped back, staggered a few steps, and fell directly to the ground.

"Ah..." Seeing that the silk thread was about to penetrate his chest, Shen Jimo hurriedly closed his eyes and covered his chest with his hands.

Immediately, there was a piercing pain in the arm, and the silk thread pierced through the flesh and bone and was about to go forward to the chest cavity.

Shen Jimo was in so much pain that he exclaimed, "Wan Mo, cut it off!"

When Wan Mo listened to the order, a burst of black light radiated from the blade of the sword, and there was a sound of 'swish', and the silk thread that had been drilling into his body immediately fell to the ground lightly.

At that time, Shang Luo also woke up leisurely, looking at the injured Shen Jimo, immediately frowned, with tears in the corners of his eyes, "Senior brother..."

When Shen Jimo heard this, he raised his head suddenly, and saw that his eyelashes were already in tears, so he tried his best to smile, "Hey, don't cry, brother doesn't hurt."

Wu Sanniang looked at Shen Jimo and the silk thread that fell on the ground in disbelief, her eyes turned cold, "Hold the ink sword? Are you Luo Qingchen's apprentice?"

Shen Jimo only wanted to save his junior, and didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he said, "So what?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Sanniang manipulated the two children to attack him, her voice was as cold as frost in winter, "See which one you can save?"

Before, she was afraid of hurting the two children, even if she used them as weapons, she was always cautious.But this meeting was different. She blindly manipulated Feng Qiyu and the others, no longer caring about their lives, and attacked Shen Jimo violently.

Shen Jimo was afraid of hurting the two children, so he said to Wan Mo: "Wan Mo, cut off the silk thread linking them, save them first."

Wan Mo avoided the attack, looked at the children who attacked one after the other, and couldn't help asking: "I can only save one first, who do you want to save first?"

Shen Jimo was taken aback for a moment, only then did he realize that the female voice in his head belonged to Wan Mo, and she was actually a female sword.Just choosing between Feng Qiyu and Shang Luo made him even more difficult.

Wan Mo couldn't get an answer for a long time, so he couldn't help urging: "Master, choose one of the two, who do you choose?"

Actually... both of them can be saved, so who to save is just a matter of priority, isn't it?

Shen Jimo breathed out softly, "Save Feng Qiyu first!"