Turn the villain into a sweetie

Yuan Liqi?

Yu Bolan paused, looking at him with surprise in his eyes.

"Brother Yu, Brother Huai, long time no see," Yuan Liqi smiled, "What are you two doing here?"

Huai Mo's eyes darkened, and he put his hand on the sword subconsciously.

His sword was also disguised, and now it looked like an ordinary sword.

"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous," Yuan Liqi waved his hand immediately, "I have no malicious intentions."

Yu Bolan stretched out his hand, lightly blocked Huai Mo's wrist, and looked at him: "How did you recognize us?"

"Two aspects," Yuan Liqi smiled and stretched out two fingers, "One is the fluctuation of Brother Huai's spiritual power when he was at the door just now, and the other is the little guy on Brother Yu's shoulder."

As he spoke, he pointed at Tuanzi: "This little guy is too recognizable."

Following his fingertips, Yu Bolan turned his gaze to the dumpling on his shoulder.

The little guy was sitting there with a cute face, staring at them blankly.

"Ah." Yu Bolan couldn't help touching his forehead.

"Didn't I tell you to use your abilities to hide yourself?" He whispered to Tuanzi.

"I... I just fell asleep and forgot..." Tuanzi looked innocent.

Yu Bolan didn't know what to say for a moment.

He looked at Yuan Liqi again, thought for a while, took out another Yi Rong Pill, and fed it to the dumpling.

The dumpling turned into a little fox.

Tuanzi, who had just become a fox, was still a little confused, but soon got used to it, and with a "ji" sound, he obediently got down again.

"It would be much better this way," Yuan Liqi looked at this scene, took out a fan from nowhere, and fanned it leisurely, "At least it won't be discovered by an old acquaintance like me."

"What do you want to do?" Yu Bolan asked coldly.

He didn't have much trust in Yuan Liqi.

"It's so boring to discuss the Dao of the immortal sect," Yuan Liqi said slowly, "I just think it's more interesting for you to come here."

"Go back," Yu Bolan said directly, "We don't welcome you, don't ask for trouble."

"Oh, I've followed you here," Yuan Liqi waved his hand, "Will it be too late for you to tell me this now?"

"If I don't leave, what can you do?" He was still smiling, "If you want to drive me away, be careful not to alarm the owner of this place."

The voice just fell.

The next moment, Huai Mo drew his sword and shot.

The huge sword energy traversed the entire mountain peak and flew towards Yuanli Qi.

With quick eyes and hands, Azhu dodged away, pulling Yuan Liqi aside.

Yuan Liqi looked at the huge sword marks left on the ground: ...

"Brother Huai, you..." He laughed dryly, "You are still so... brave."

Huai Mo glanced at him coldly, but did not speak.

Instead, he turned his head and shouted to the mansion beside him: "He San, come out!"

"He San?" Yu Bolan was taken aback, "Isn't this the third elder?"

"His name is He San, and he is usually called the Third Elder," Huai Mo said blankly, "It's not a ranking."

Yu Bolan let out an "oh".

Taking advantage of this gap, he said to Yuan Liqi: "You should go back."

Then he said, "We don't want to involve you in the next thing."

"For the sake of Sanchun Pavilion, you should go back."

"Sanchun Pavilion can't hold me back," Yuan Liqi didn't care, "I've always been afraid of being bored."

"Whether it's the Sanchun Pavilion or the Fairy Gate Discussion Meeting, they are all boring." He said.

"It's still interesting to follow you."

Seeing that he was indifferent, Yu Bolan gave up trying to persuade him.

He twitched the corner of his mouth.

Why does this Yuan Liqi like to be a follower so much?

Just keep an eye on the left and right, and pay attention to him.

In any case, he couldn't let him delay Huai Mo's plan.

Just then, the door of the mansion opened.

"Who is making noise here?" An elderly woman in yellow came out slowly, with a dignified tone, "Don't you know this is the forbidden area of ​​the sect?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw the three people in the courtyard and was taken aback for a moment.

"Who are you?" She asked in a deep voice, focusing on Huai Mo, "What are you, exactly?"

How did this kid's sword move just now...how was it so similar to that person before?

"He San?" Huai Mo stared at him quietly, and said straight to the point, "I am Huai Mo, your daughter is in my hands."

He San was stunned for two seconds, then suddenly said: "It was you who took Xue'er..."

"I'm here for revenge," Huai Mo interrupted her and continued, "Do you understand what I mean?"

He San paused, and seemed to have calmed down, she curled her lips a little weakly: "I remember you, I didn't participate in what happened back then."

"Although I am one of the three elders of Xuantianzong, you also know that the power of Xuantianzong has long since ceased to belong to me."

"It's useless for you to embarrass me," she said.

"I know," Huai Mo said slowly, "so I didn't kill you and Lingxue."

"So, what do you want to do here now?" He San's eyes darkened, and a light yellow sword hung behind him, "When are you going to undo Xue'er's Gu?"

"Her Gu can't be undone," Huai Mo said slowly, "If I die, she won't survive a day."

"You..." He San paused, the raging murderous aura froze.

"You should know what I'm here for?" Huai Mo continued, "I'm here for revenge."

"I see," He San put away his sword weakly, "tell me, what do you need me to do?"

"You are a smart person." Huai Mo praised blankly.

"Not as smart as you," He San flattered, "smart enough to threaten me with my daughter."

"I know you hate Xuantianzong as much as I do," Huai Mo ignored her taunt, "I'll just say it straight, I want to destroy Xuantianzong."

"You are overthinking yourself," He San laughed immediately, "Even if the current Xuantianzong is about to collapse, it is impossible for you and me alone."

"I naturally have a way," Huai Mo responded, "You don't need to worry about this."

"Okay, I see," He San casually agreed, "So what am I going to do?"

"Now is not the time," Huai Mo said, "I will let you know when the time comes."

Saying so, he threw a piece of talisman paper over.

He San stretched out his hand to take it, and looked it over carefully.

"Messenger Talisman?" She smiled, "How can I vaguely remember this thing, or I taught you?"

"That's it," Huai Mo looked at her steadily, "Just wait for my news, don't do unnecessary things."

"Don't forget, Lingxue's life is still in my hands."

"Farewell." He saluted, then turned around, pulled Yu Bolan up, and flew away directly with Yu Jian.

Don't care about Yuan Liqi.

Yuan Liqi shrugged helplessly, and patted Azhu, who wrapped his arms around his waist and flew away with him.

He San stood on the spot, watching the backs of several people flying away, put away the talisman paper, thoughtful.

She really didn't expect that this Huai Mo would reach such a terrifying state of cultivation in just a few years.

If she really wanted to fight just now, she might really not be the opponent.

The man with the high ponytail next to this kid, seeing the intimate behavior of the two, is that his Taoist companion?

This was somewhat unexpected.

A bad boy like Huai Mo can find a Taoist companion, why can't her family's Xue Er?

With that in mind, she turned around and walked into the room.

Just now, there seemed to be another person... the boy from Sanchun Pavilion?

With such a lineup, maybe there is hope that they can destroy the filthy place of Xuantianzong.

Thinking of this, she lightly placed her hand on the portrait.

Meanwhile, in the air.

Yu Bolan, who had been carried by Huai Mo many times, was already used to it, and naturally stood by his side, putting his arms around him.

Huai Mo was no longer stiff.

"The third elder, it seems that he didn't respond to your plan to destroy Xuantianzong?" Yu Bolan leaned into Huai Mo's ear and asked softly, "Why?"

"Yes," Huai Mo replied, "She and Xuantianzong have been feuding for many years, and Xuantianzong killed her husband."

"Oh?" Yu Bolan raised his voice at the end, "If that's the case, why did Xuantianzong keep her?"

"Because she is the only talisman and sword cultivator of Xuantianzong," Huai Mo explained, "her strength is here, Xuantianzong will not touch her, but just ignore her, and collectively isolate her for many years."

He sneered: "Just like they did to me back then."

"The only talisman cultivator?" Yu Bolan was a bit off the point, "So, you learned all those talismans from her?"

"She's barely half my teacher," Huai Mo said, "so I'm being polite to her."

"But I won't trust her," Huai Mo said again, "so I will use her daughter to control her."

Yu Bolan buried himself in the crest of his neck, and rubbed lightly.

"Itch," Huai Mo snorted expressionlessly, "You hate it."

At this moment, beside the two of them, a puppet suddenly appeared, holding a person in its arms.

"Huh, I finally caught up," Yuan Liqi was a little out of breath, "You two fly really fast."

Yu Bolan frowned: "What are you doing after me?"

"I heard it all just now," Yuan Li Qi's eyes showed excitement, "I heard it, you just said that you want to destroy Xuantianzong."

"This sounds very exciting," Yuan Li Qi Xu muttered, "This is much more interesting than the Xianmen Discussion Meeting. How about it? Do you want to count me in?"

Yu Bolan and Huai Mo both had gloomy faces and didn't want to talk to him.

"Hey, let's talk, don't be so bored," Yuan Liqi kept talking, "Brother Yu, why have you been a little bored after staying with Brother Huai for so long?"

"Ah, by the way, the two of you are already married, right?"

"How? When can I have the wedding wine?"

"I heard that someone from the Hehuan Sect will come to the Dao Discussion Meeting. Do you need me to match you up..."

"Shut up!" The two couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted to Yuan Liqi in unison.