Raiders Villain Male Lead Project [Transmigration Book]

Looking at the moonlight divided by the shadow of the tree, and listening to the soft sound of the wind shaking the leaves, Mu Xuan's nervous heart eased a little.

Ren Ke withdrew his hand.

Mu Xuan: "Where is this?"

"do not know."

"..."

He lifted up his heart that had just been relaxed, looked at Ren Ke's face with mottled tree shadows, endured and endured so that he didn't scold directly, but asked in a gentle tone as much as possible, "Come here if you don't know?"

Even though he had tried his best to restrain himself, the tone of his voice was still full of disbelief.

Ren Ke frowned slightly when he heard his questioning words, and looked around.

This cave belonged to the old mountain owner. He learned of a secret passage by coincidence, but he didn't know where it led to. He didn't expect that it was not a dark pavilion, but a forest.

After Mu Xuan finished speaking, he also felt that it was inappropriate. If he didn't throw away his burden, it would be considered as humane and righteous. He also blamed him for being too inhumane, so he adjusted his posture and said almost humblely: "It's okay, let's go first."

Ren Ke took a few steps forward and stopped under a tree, then turned to look at him, "It seems like I can't go anymore."

Mu Xuan became terrified by conditioned reflex, looked left and right, the surroundings were quiet, there was no movement, and when he looked back, he raised his hand and said, "Give me the sword."

He didn't dare to ask another question, and immediately threw it over.

As soon as Ren Ke received the sword, a gust of wind swept from top to bottom, and then a sword came straight towards the door in front of him. He stepped back a few feet, and first bounced the sword through the scabbard. The man took half a step back and stopped.

The leaves are scattered, mottled under the moonlight.

The man who came from the tree was dressed in black, the word "Seventeen" on the waist card was very dark, and the sword in his hand was wider and longer than usual swords, and it was glowing coldly, his face was hidden. Under the silver mask, the whole person exudes the breath of death.

Ren Ke stood up and pulled out his sword. It was an extremely ordinary sword, and compared to Shiqi's sword, it lost a lot in terms of momentum.But his already disheveled hair slightly covered his eyes, and his half-exposed eyes were cold and fierce under the silver light. His whole figure was like a wolf king preying at night, and his aura made the ordinary sword stand out as unfathomable.

"If you endure it any longer, you might be able to become a sect master." Shi Qi's hoarse voice broke the silence in the forest, and he said slightly regretfully, "It's a pity that you chose a dead end."

His words undoubtedly sprinkled salt on Ren Ke's wound. Ren Ke's sword hand trembled slightly, and he rushed over.

Fighting hand to hand, killing intent permeated.

When gods fight, mortals don't watch.Mu Xuan didn't dare to approach, but thought that Ren Ke was injured, and the opponent looked very powerful, so he was afraid that he would not be able to beat him, so he yelled, "Hey, he is injured, you are not good at winning, you are a villain."

Seventeen charged up to block Ren Ke's sweeping sword, and replied unhurriedly, "This is Qi Shan."

Qi Shan is the most appalling killer organization in the Jianghu. As long as the goal can be achieved, the method doesn't matter. It's ridiculous that someone is talking about benevolence, justice and morality to him here.

Of course Mu Xuan knew that this was Qi Shan, he just wanted to disturb his thoughts and help Ren Ke.

Shi Qi made repeated moves and forced Ren Ke to retreat step by step until he was against the tree trunk and had no way to retreat. Through the intersecting swords, he whispered: "To be honest, I admire you very much."

The old mountain lord ascended to the throne with one enemy and ten in the year when he was established. He has been in power for 30 years, and there are many people who want to usurp the throne. None of them can live a cup of tea in his hands. The most vicious and cautious mountain owner, countless mountain owners asserted that if he hadn't died of illness or one day he went crazy, it would be impossible for Qi Shan to change hands in his lifetime.

Such a terrible old mountain owner like a ghost, did not expect that his death would be particularly sudden, and the death situation would be particularly tragic. What's even more absurd is that the person who cramped and skinned him was actually a young man.

Before seeing him, he thought that this young man must have the talent of the world, he is a peerless master, but unexpectedly he couldn't even catch him with a few moves.

After the disappointment, there was a sigh of relief, such an ordinary young man dared to kill the evil spirit, and fled in a hurry after the murder.Qi Shan came out in full force just to show his loyalty, and very few really wanted to avenge the old Shan lord.

Sadly sadly ridiculous.

Ren Ke turned a deaf ear to his words, and pushed with all his strength, quickly moved to the side when there was a gap, Shi Qi's broad sword sank into the tree, Ren Ke took the opportunity to turn around and slash, the sword's edge was like a broken bamboo, Shi Qi abandoned the sword without hesitation, circled around The tree spun around to his other side and kicked his wrist.

A cool breeze blew up, Ren Ke reacted very quickly, the moment his wrist was kicked, he let go, his left hand caught the sword and swept across, seventeen legs were scratched, he endured the pain and kicked across, forcing Ren Ke back After a few steps, he quickly pulled the sword out of the tree.

Mu Xuan's nonsense was blown away in the wind, and his sore throat didn't seem to help, so he gritted his teeth and ran over.

He had just entered the messy venue that was ravaged by the two, and an arrow passed by his ear, and went straight to the two who were fighting hard. The two reacted quickly and swept away with their swords at the same time. The air split open, followed by arrows like raindrops. Mu Xuan rushed towards Ren Ke, and rolled behind a tree before being shot into a hedgehog.

After a while, the arrow stopped.

He looked carefully, and saw Yin Yue's complexion became paler and paler under the smoking torches. She was playing with a silver mask, with a smile that was not a smile.

"Listen well, Miss Ben doesn't want to die, but as long as there is still breath, I don't blame them even if they become meat, but if they run away, you can't be angry."

The sound was shrill.

Mu Xuan turned to look at Shiqi not far away, "Hey, did you offend her too?"

Seventeen was silent.

He wanted to make an alliance but he was ignored, so he rolled his eyes and touched something sticky as soon as he raised his hand. When he looked down, it was Ren Ke's hand that was bleeding.

"You are hurt?"

Ren Ke didn't let go of his hand, and looked at Yin Yue intently. There were dozens of people behind her, not to mention the people hiding in the dark. Fighting, the chance of winning is slim, fleeing, and the way back is unknown, let alone the people around him. There is a useless drag that doesn't know whether it is an enemy or a friend.

I thought that he might be an important figure in Qi Shan, the key to saving his life, but now it seems that he has already been on the must-kill list with Yin Yue, which is undoubtedly a drag.

It seems that you have to abandon your son.

Just as he was thinking, his hands were covered with a layer of cloth.

Mu Xuan wrapped him in a cloth, and glanced at Yin Yue, a group of black and dense people were coming, everyone was wearing a silver mask, and the plaques on their waists were shaking with their steps.

He pressed his mask, took a deep breath, and said in a low voice: "I'll hold you back, you run first." He was about to go out after speaking, but was held back by Ren Ke.

Ren Ke's black and white eyes reflected his mask with blue face and fangs. He might be crazy, but at this moment, the calculation in his heart was overthrown and severely beaten, and he wanted to run with this person.

The clothes slashed across the trees, the sword cut off the branches blocking the way, and the footsteps were getting closer and closer. Seventeen walked out first, and received a sword before he could make a sound.

"do not move."

Ren Ke also walked out after warning. His injured right hand held the sword trembling slightly, but it did not affect his sharp sword moves. The air flow in his body not only caused him pain occasionally, but also brought him strength.

"Miss! It's me!" Shi Qi didn't expect those people to do it to him, and shouted in disbelief.

Yin Yue remained indifferent, rubbing the silver mask, and threw it to the person next to him when she was bored, then reached out and pulled out a livid-faced young man from behind, lifting his chin arrogantly.

The young man had a handsome face, as if frightened, his eyes were full of horror.

Yin Yue said regretfully, "I originally wanted him to be your master, but now it seems that you have to change your master."

The child's already pale face turned pale in an instant, and he lost his soul like a puppet.

Shi Qi heard her words verbatim, and looked at her in disbelief, "Miss, you want... to kill me? Why?"

The usually emotionless voice is now like a child who has been deceived, unbelievable and terrified.

Yin Yue turned the frightened child's head towards the scene of the fight, the corners of his mouth raised, and he sneered, "If you want to kill you, do it, there is no reason."

Her words were worse than thousands of troops, those who besieged him immediately coaxed him when they saw him distracted, he retreated steadily, and was crushed to the ground by Qi Jian.

The sword's edge swept across, and the mask on his face was split, revealing a face full of slender scars in the shadowy forest.

He gritted his teeth to block Qi Jian, with blood running down his face, he ran straight towards Yin Yue, Qi Shan killer immediately went to stop him, and even most of the people who besieged Ren Ke left, just to prevent him from getting close to Yin Yue .

Yin Yue didn't move a single step, she waved her hand, someone lay down behind him, she patted the hem of her clothes and sat down, looking at everything with disgust.

"why?"

"Want to know? If you can come over, I'll tell you."

Seventeen ran towards her like a madman, but every step he took was blocked by someone, and he wanted to kill her if he wanted to get close to her, just like seeing her in the martial arts field for the first time, he fell down and sat among the dead, at a loss.

She stood on the high platform, looking down on everything, raised her finger and pointed at herself, her red lips pursed, "If you can come here, you will be my man from now on."

So he overcame all obstacles to come to her and asked her, "Who are you?"

Now, he can overcome everything and come to her and ask her, "Why!"

only……

Ren Ke looked at the crumbling Seventeen, and a trace of anxiety flashed in his eyes. This person should die in his hands.

Yin Yue got up, and said sarcastically: "The young master of Qi Gang is nothing more than that."

Shi Qi knelt in a pool of blood, with several swords stuck in his body, none of which made him feel pain without her words.He was beaten by his mother when he was not serious about practicing kung fu when he was a child, he was seriously injured when he fought with villains when he was young, and he was dying from fighting in Qishan.

The person he protected with his life killed him like a piece of paper.

"Can……"

"call out!"

An arrow flew over and hit his throat, cutting off his words, and then he saw her, holding the bow he gave her with a smile on his face.

"I hit it." Yin Yue was overjoyed, and handed the bow to the person next to him, "This is your reward."

Mu Xuan's scalp was numb, watching Ren Ke keep those people out of sight of him, his heart was beating like a drum.

He was so speechless why he didn't have the time, it might as well be an oil bottle, at least the bottle is easy to carry, but it is difficult for him to carry it.

"Both of you, if anyone peels off the other's skin, I will let him go."

Ren Ke swung his sword in a crowd of black people. His right hand was bleeding profusely, and every sword he swung was filled with his own blood. As time went by, his grip on the sword became unstable, and his moves became sluggish. Almost hit.

He knew that he couldn't hold on like this.

Yin Yue could obviously shoot them to death here with ten thousand arrows, so he must have spent so much time because he didn't want them to die, or because he didn't want to die so cheaply.

He has done cramp and skinning, and if he agrees, maybe he can solve the immediate problem.

The belt covering the wound on his right hand fell to the ground. He hesitated for a moment, and was hit on the back. He switched to his left hand to use the sword, and chopped off the man's arm.

Ren Ke stepped back step by step, the blood from the sword dripped into the darkness under his feet, the cold wind blew up, and the moonlight shone finely.

They cannot escape.

Yin Yue was watching happily, when suddenly someone ran over and whispered something, her smile froze instantly, and she glanced at the person behind her.

Those people understood her eyes, and hundreds of arrows shot out of the darkness in an instant, heading straight for Ren Ke. He grabbed a person to resist, and the arrows were like a flood of beasts, and he gradually couldn't hold back.

When he was about to fall, someone protected him in his arms.

Earth-shaking changes took place in front of his eyes, he was tightly held in his arms and he couldn't break free, in the continuous dizziness, he seemed to have submerged in the ice cellar.In a trance, I saw a pale face very close at hand.

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