The villain is a disaster [Rebirth]

Feng Chiling stared at him coldly.

He wanted to wave again, but was firmly restrained by the opponent.

Thus, Suxue Sword stood upright in mid-air, on top of Jing Wuyou's head.

The moment he raised his head to look up, he made a "Zheng" sound of sword, and suddenly struck down.

Jing Wuyou smiled lightly, and reluctantly let go of Feng Chiling's hand.

He watched his little junior brother being chased by Su Xue blankly, jumping up and down, but he had a playful smile on his face.

Feng Chiling only said that he must teach him a good lesson here tonight, otherwise he won't have a long memory.

But as a senior brother, he couldn't really let Su Xuejian hurt him.

If he was wounded with a sword, the sword intent of Su Xue would remain on his body.

Afterwards, Master or Shangguan Yun asked, but it was not very good.

As a result, Feng Chiling's face was so gloomy that she wanted to "die together" with this person surnamed Jing.

With a debt-collecting expression on his face, after rubbing his wrists, he shook his sleeves, revealing a section of his fair arms, and recited a formula casually.

A powerful blue spiritual power instantly gathered in his hand.

In any case, first tie up this wild monkey running around, give it a good punch, and then decide what to do with it.

There was a sudden cramping pain in the abdomen.

Feng Chiling frowned almost inaudibly, and quickly pressed down, pointing the palm of her hand at Jing Wuyou who retreated to the lake.

The latter looked up at him, first pointed at Feng Chiling, then at himself, and finally at the lake behind him, without saying a word.

Apparently he meant:

If the elder brother dared to beat him, he would rather jump into the lake than swear to the death.

Feng Chiling looked at him blankly, then turned her wrist calmly, and a wave of ethereal spiritual power instantly struck Jing Wuyou.

Like an invisible hand, it grabbed his skirt, lifted him into the air, and then rushed towards Feng Chiling.

What happens if you get caught?

...Do you still need to ask, he must have been beaten up by the elder brother.

Jing Wuyou also gathered his own spiritual power in the palm of his hand, held the invisible but tangible hand in front of him, and punched it hard.

This punch seemed to have caused a problem with the hand that was condensed with spiritual power.

The aura burst out of a hole suddenly, Jing Wuyou took this opportunity to turn around quickly, turning around to run away.

Behind her, Feng Chiling's facial muscles twitched slightly, and the blue-white spiritual power gradually took shape, rushing towards Jing Wuyou again.

This time it directly grabbed his ankle.

Jing Wuyou turned around, laughed and said, "Senior brother, I was wrong."

Feng Chiling said with a gloomy expression, "It's late!"

Pulling his hand back suddenly, Jing Wuyou, who was flying in mid-air, flew back a long way in an instant, and then crawled back to the original place little by little with his teeth gritted.

Feng Chiling raised her eyebrows, still struggling?

He also didn't notice the vision.

Unknowingly, the spiritual power in the hand is getting stronger and stronger, and the light is getting brighter and brighter.

Jing Wuyou seemed to have seized the opportunity, and the corner of his mouth raised an arc.

The spiritual power that had persisted for a long time was immediately absorbed, and the whole person relaxed without warning.The body flew backwards in a jerk, like an arrow leaving the string, surprisingly fast.

And Feng Chiling couldn't even stop at this moment, looking at the figure rushing towards him, his gaze was dull for a moment.

However, before he could react, he was knocked down by the rushing person and fell to the ground.

I don't know if it was premeditated.

After Feng Chiling fell to the ground and frowned for a while, when she opened her eyes, she saw Jing Wuyou's infinitely enlarged face staring down at himself.

The other party's handsome and three-dimensional facial features are close at hand, his powerful arms are propped on both sides of his ears, the corners of his mouth are curved, and he has a deep smile.

Feng Chiling could feel the other party's low panting spray on her cold cheeks, a little itchy and warm.

He lay on the ground expressionlessly and calmly, staring straight into the other's eyes.

Two lines of sight crossed in mid-air.

The residual pain in the abdomen persisted for a long time.After a long silence, Feng Chiling spoke first, with a hint of warning: "Get up."

Jing Wuyou smiled and shook his head.

Feng Chiling narrowed her eyes in displeasure, held a sharp ice pick in her hand, aimed at Jing Wuyou's abdomen, and threatened: "I can't get up."

Jing Wuyou glanced at the sharp weapon, and smiled at the person below him, "In a little while?"

·

then……

Then Feng Chiling returned to the inn together with Jing Wuyou who had a bright red palm print on the left side of his face.

When they went back, they didn't see Shangguan Yun and Firefox.

I asked the innkeeper and found out that they were rushing out of the city early in the morning.

It was said that Shangguan Yun wanted to go back to Beiting Town.

Because Firefox was worried about the safety of this little dandy who had grown up to a big dandy with no skills, he rushed to Beiting Town together with him.

And entrusted a message to the innkeeper, asking him to tell Feng Chiling and others not to worry.

As for what to do, it is not clear.

...Will not miss, no one will miss these two people.It would be best to go back to Xuankun Mountain and not come down.

But why did Shangguan Yun go back suddenly.

Annoyed by the piece of paper Jing Wuyou left behind?

How many days in five years did he not get mad at this kid?

Don't you do the same the next day after you get angry?

So Feng Chiling couldn't guess what Shangguan Yun was going back to do for a while, but since Firefox followed, there was no need to worry.

As soon as he returned to the room, Jing Wuyou fixed his eyes on the bed, and then jumped onto the bed three steps in two.

He sat cross-legged and slapped the bed next to him loudly. He didn't seem to feel any pain in his face, and said with a smile, "Come on, senior brother, sleep, sleep!"

Feng Chiling: "..."

What is this guy expecting?

After a while, Feng Chiling lay down with all her clothes on, with her face facing inside under the quilt.

Jing Wuyou was kicked off the bed, pouting her lips like a little daughter-in-law so wronged.He made a bed on the spot, hugged the quilt, and stared straight at the back of the person on the bed.

Maybe it's not very sleepy, but it's boring in every way.

He couldn't help but want to say a few words to the person on the bed.So he deliberately tossed and turned, making some rustling noises without disturbing others.

But after seeing the person lying on the bed was still indifferent, as if he had fallen asleep, very quiet.

Jing Wuyou hugged the pillow in frustration and lay down to get discouraged.

But two seconds later, he turned his head and continued to stare at Feng Chiling's back persistently.

After a while, he murmured angrily: "Elder brother, are you still awake?"

no respond.

Jing Wuyou realized that Feng Chiling should have fallen asleep, so he whispered: "Eldest brother said I am still young, but in fact I am not young... But if you want me to compare with you who are hundreds of years old, it is true Still young."

"One more thing... I don't know how to say it." Jing Wuyou stared at Feng Chiling's back in a daze, and said in a voice like a mosquito, "Actually, I always feel that I have seen my senior brother somewhere. But when When I want to recall carefully, but I can’t remember.”

After he finished speaking, he felt that what he had said was all nonsense.

If you meet someone as beautiful as Eldest Senior Brother, you will never forget it once, how can you not remember it.

After about a stick of incense, the night owl nest on the ground finally felt sleepy.

The sleepy eyelids opened and closed, and so on.

After another half a stick of incense time, I finally gave up struggling, closed my eyes, and fell asleep.

After the gaze piercing her back completely disappeared, Feng Chiling's body squirmed slightly.

He raised his hand silently, not knowing if he was hurt by the gaze just now, and after gently stroking his back for a while, he gathered the quilt and slowly put down his hand.

After another two seconds, he twisted his neck.

Finally, I closed my eyes, relieved.

·

It was a long night, and in the palace of Nanyang City, not many people went to bed to rest.

Although the main hall is resplendent and resplendent, the atmosphere is gloomy.At a glance, Lan Suxin was sitting on the phoenix seat, with one hand fisted to her forehead, as if she was meditating.

In front of her stood Shen Yeqing in blue and Jing Siyuan in indigo.

After the two looked at each other, they looked up at Lan Suxin unanimously.

No one spoke, it was surprisingly quiet.

The atmosphere was inexplicably awkward.

After a long while, Lan Suxin, who was dressed in red like fire and wearing a golden hairpin on her head, moved.

After pinching the center of her brows in a disturbed state, she moved to rest on her temples instead.

Opening his eyes slowly, he asked feebly, "How is it? Did Xiao Ran say anything?"

Shen Yeqing bowed his head and said: "Sheng Rongxuan asked about it in the prison, and Xiao Ran said that he had never noticed that he had been poisoned by a Gu worm before. He had contacted countless people on weekdays, and he didn't know who put the Gu on him. This Xiao Ran When people are nervous, they like to talk nonsense and stutter, so they can't ask why for a while."

Lan Suxin sneered, "I just want the result, I don't need to know the process, when I find some clues, report to me."

Jing Siyuan saw that Lan Suxin's complexion was not very good, thinking that if it wasn't for him, she wouldn't be so worried.

After hesitating again and again, he said, "With Mr. Shen here, my son will be fine. The weather is still cold, so mother should go to bed earlier."

She raised her eyes and glanced at Jing Siyuan, thought for a moment, then waved at the two of them and said, "Go down first, I have an appointment with someone, she will be here soon."

Shen and Jing looked at each other again, bowed to Lan Suxin, and left as promised.

Lan Suxin was the only one left in the empty hall.

She picked up a golden bead half the size of a palm from the glazed table beside her, and started playing with it in her spare time.

After a long time, the door of the palace suddenly opened wide.

When the cold wind hit, Lan Suxin stopped the movements of her hands, and her overly mean eyelashes swept arrogantly towards the entrance of the hall.

I saw a snow-white figure standing there straight like a pine tree.

The visitor was a woman covered with a white veil.

The delicate long hair is draped over the shoulders, the clothes are as long as the floor, and the body is as weak as a reed.

A glass-colored spar is worn around the neck, and light suet white jade is adorned around the waist.

Above the veil, a pair of peach blossom eyes are naturally charming, yet awe-inspiring.

Lan Suxin narrowed her eyes and stared at these eyes for a while, and called out: "The princess has a lot of things to do every day, I have been waiting for a long time."

The princess stepped over the threshold and took a step forward, and the door of the palace closed behind him.

I don't know if it's a habit, but she pretended to slap the dust, and after slapping the non-existent ash on her body, her eyes began to wander.

As if seeing it for the first time, she sized up the entire main hall.

Lan Suxin said: "You have only been here last month, and the number of times you have been here is no longer the first or second time. Have you not gotten used to it?"

The princess shrugged slightly, without saying a word, still looking as cold as ice.

Lan Suxin was not surprised, and said pleasantly: "You are still reticent as usual."

The princess blinked, and stood still, with an indifferent expression.

Lan Suxin continued to play with the beads in her hand, and said: "But today I am not looking for you to see you stupid, but to let you kill a person. A person who is more beautiful than you."

The princess remained unmoved.

A few seconds later, she picked her ears.

"..." Lan Suxin continued, "When I first saw you, I thought you were the most beautiful woman in the entire cultivation world. After all, with your appearance, even His Majesty can admire you But I didn't expect that now, I'm not as good as a man."

After these words came out, the princess who regarded Lan Suxin as a fly around her head showed a slight expression.

There was a slight twitch between her brows, and there was a bit of imperceptible surprise in her words, and she asked, "A man?"

The corners of Lan Suxin's mouth raised, and she put the back of her hand on her ear, and said, "That's right, man, it sounds unbelievable, but it's true."

"It is no exaggeration to say that that person is already so beautiful that he is a living creature, and it only takes one glance to make him sink and be unable to extricate himself from it."

"So to deal with such a person, if we don't get rid of them in time, I'm afraid that sooner or later the world will be in chaos because of him."

"Do you think so, Princess Feng Qiongming?"