Sudden HE with the villain

On the night of the fifteenth, everyone decided to go to the lake to enjoy the moon.

Chong Xiao flicked his sleeves, and a huge boat floated on the surface of the sparkling water.

Mijin rolled his eyes, "We are going to swim in the lake, not the sea, why did you change into such a big boat?"

Reaching the sky but laughing silently.

Qing Ping stepped onto the bow, and suddenly remembered that she was on such a big ship last time, and she was in a hurry to meet her majesty.But now, she held Gu Xiyue's hand, looked at the people on the boat watching the moon and laughing, and couldn't help but slightly curled her lips.

This life is too perfect to be true.

Mijin was so drunk that he ran over and grabbed Qingping's hand, and complained: "Master, Ku Huan is only six years old and you two are flirting with each other in front of him, which makes him think about something in his head all day long." No? Are you still human?"

After finishing speaking, she cast a sideways glance at Gu Xiyue, "Oh, you are not human."

Qingping looked at her blankly, "?"

Kuan Huan hurriedly came over and dragged her away, "Sword Palm, Liu Dan, you go ahead, ignore her."

Gu Xiyue leaned against the side of the boat, and laughed softly, "Don't worry about it, she's just like that."

"Yeah." Qingping squeezed her hand tightly.

Lai Yinben held the wine and wanted to come over to toast, but when she saw the two cuddling each other, she hurriedly turned around and muttered: "Oh, I didn't see it, sister Linzhu, why don't we have a chat too?"

Like an old hen, Xian Ning opened her hands, shielded Linzhu behind her, and spat at him, "Don't even think about it!"

The moonlight is like flowing water, pouring on this majestic treasure ship.Chong Xiao took out a jade flute from his bosom and began to blow it slowly.

Xiao's voice was gentle, low and continuous, mixed in the lingling moonlight, floating between the sky and the earth together.

The treasure ship flew upwards slowly with the gentle music.

Mizu smashed the wine jar, and the wine splashed everywhere, "Why are you playing such a miserable tune on such a beautiful day?"

After finishing speaking, a jasper pipa appeared in her hand, she gently picked it up and slowly twirled it, and then it started to play with a Xiao sound.

The sound of the fingertips is like a gust of wind and rain, and it's like jade beads falling on an ice tray.

Laiyin sat cross-legged on the ground, shouted "Okay!", then took two elephant chopsticks and tapped them on the white jade cup.

Xian Ning was resting on Lin Zhu's lap, looking up at the white moon, her fingers unconsciously curling her long hair.

Qingping and the others silently walked to the empty stern while everyone was in the midst of laughter.

The treasure ship hangs in mid-air, slowly moving month by month above the vast sea of ​​clouds.

"Do you remember that moonlit night? You taught me how to control the sword, and you called me Chenming."

Gu Xiyue glared at her, "Why are you so narrow-minded and still care about this?"

"You have kept her things for more than 1000 years, and you still want to give me the broken pills..."

Gu Xiyue was a little annoyed, "Stop talking about it, okay? I didn't know it would break."

Qingping smiled embarrassedly, leaned on the side of the boat, looked at Gao Tianyuanyue, "At that time, I wondered whether I was Chen Ming or not."

"You're not her." Gu Xiyue embraced her from behind and said softly, "You don't have to be her."

"You will live well, there is no need to work as hard as her, I will protect you."

Qingping sighed, "I thought it would be very difficult to solve the matter of the ice pill." At that time, Mijin warned so carefully that it would be very difficult for her to still be the ice pill.

Gu Xiyue was silent for a moment, and then said: "Even if it's difficult, you, a little cultivator who has only a hundred years of cultivation, can't help you much."

"I can control Zhan Bing."

"But you are not Chenming."

The atmosphere suddenly became stiff, and the sound of the pipa came from afar.After a while, Gu Xiyue tightened her arms, rubbed her head lightly on her back, and said softly: "It's over, don't think about those things, okay?"

"Has it all passed?" Qingping lowered his eyes, looking at Qianqing Yunhai, and asked blankly.

"Yes, it's all over. In the future, we will be very happy, and we will always be happy together."

"System, is all this true?"

The system was silent for a moment, Fang said: "It's true, host."

Qingping turned around, slowly but firmly pushed Gu Xiyue away, stared into her eyes, and said, "But all of this is fake."

Gu Xiyue twitched her lips, "What are you talking about? You mean, am I a fake?"

Qingping shook his head, turned his head to look at the singing and dancing people on the bow of the boat, "You are real, they are all fake."

"You mean I'm lying to you?" Gu Xiyue's face was a little unhappy, but her eyes were cast on the ground.

"Yue, you," Qing Ping sighed in his heart, it was obvious that the person in front of him was lying.

Everyone's avoidance of the matter of Bingdan, the sudden softening of her lover's attitude, and Zhan Bing who can no longer communicate with her...

As for the system's answer, she was puzzled at first, but after thinking about it for a while, she could understand - it has no energy transmission at this time, if it dies, it must be really dead.For the system, naturally, the life of her host is more important.

But are other people's lives worthless?

"Yue, let me out."

Gu Xiyue was still insisting, "I don't understand what you're talking about."

Qing Ping glanced at her, Zhan Bing appeared in his hand, and he slashed at his own neck without any hesitation.

Gu Xiyue exclaimed and rushed over.

No blood flowed out, Zhan Bing turned into countless light spots and dissipated into the night sky.

Looking at her quietly, he repeated: "Let me out."

"Isn't it good to stay here?" Gu Xiyue's eyes were red, clutching her sleeves, begging: "Even if you go out, what can you do? Qingping, stay here, be with me happily, okay?"

Qingping closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened them again, there was only coldness in his eyes, "No matter how happy you are, it's still fake. Yue, tell me the truth."

Gu Xiyue looked into her eyes, finally gave in, and silently recited the formula, the surrounding scenery suddenly turned into a sea of ​​fiery red flowers. "This is the demon world." She said softly.

After all, her hair color gradually became lighter, and her eyes were filled with gold, "I am Tongchi."

Qingping was a little surprised, "Xiaosheng?"

Tongchi can freely travel to and from the six worlds, so it's no wonder that she can be brought to the demon world without anyone noticing.

"Come with me." She held Qingping's hand and walked against the wind, the coercion belonging to the great demon exploded on the field.

A bright fiery red flashed across the sky, like a shooting star flashing by.

Countless little demons fell to their knees and shouted: "The king is back! The king is back!"

"You are the king?"

"The demon king is determined by blood. If I hadn't met Chen Ming back then," Gu Xiyue glanced at her, her voice trembling, "I should have become the demon king long ago."

"Yue, I..."

"Needless to say," Gu Xiyue lowered her eyes and smiled self-deprecatingly, "I'm suffering these days. If you really choose to stay here, you won't be you."

Flying over the sea of ​​thousands of flowers, a splendid palace hangs in the air.

Gu Xiyue ignored the kneeling demons and dragged Qingping into the palace.There is a huge painting hanging in the palace. It shows a cool summer night, with fireflies dancing. On the cliff, there are people practicing swords, playing the flute, and singing songs with joy. It is a harmonious and harmonious scene, just like in a fantasy.

When touching the girl standing tall and graceful in the painting, Qingping narrowed his eyes slightly, "Sang Yu?"

Gu Xiyue was also surprised, "Have you seen her?"

"Pingshui, is she?"

"She is Chen Ming's eldest disciple, with extraordinary talent. In the past, Chen Ming once said that if someone can fully inherit her orthodoxy, or even surpass her, there will be nothing more than a mulberry tree between heaven and earth." Gu Xiyue frowned slightly, "Unfortunately, she left the lonely mountain on a rainy night thousands of years ago."

"Why?"

Gu Xiyue shook her head, "I don't know, Chen Ming didn't tell me. But Sang Yu has always been extreme, and often persuaded Chen Ming to build laws and let the lonely mountain be above the way of heaven. I think she should have left at that time On the wrong path."

"This time the Bingdan reappears, is she also?"

"Yes." Gu Xiyue looked at her, and said bewilderedly: "I negotiated with Chong Xiao and the others, using the demon-slaying formation as false bait, and using the sword intent that Chen Ming left at Shoujing Peak as the lore, Cut the mulberry elm on the lonely mountain."

"It must not be that easy." Otherwise, they wouldn't let Gu Xiyue take her to the demon world, Qingping paused, and said: "Take me back to Gushan, I can save them, trust me."

Gu Xiyue's golden eyes were misty, and she looked at her without blinking, "Chen Ming said the same thing a thousand years ago, but I didn't believe her."

"Later I regretted it and went back to Gushan... She left me nothing, except for the never-melting white snow on Shoujing Peak. I know, she blamed me." Gu Xiyue suddenly hugged Qingping, feeling depressed Said: "You are not Chenming, you don't have to sacrifice like her, we are stronger than you, we can protect you, even if the sky falls, we should support you."

"Sang Yu can't come to the demon world, so you stay here with me, okay?"

Qingping smiled wryly, "Yue, you know me."

Gu Xiyue took a deep breath, "Yeah, I know you, you are the same as her. I didn't believe her thousands of years ago, so I want to believe you this time. You said you wouldn't abandon me, right? ?”

Mijin loves to drink, so there is a wine spring at the top of the mountain, where good wine flows all year round for her to get drunk and relieve her worries.

Now Jiuquan is dyed red, and countless broken leaves and branches meander down the mountain with the wine.

Mijin knelt down in front of the spring, scooped up a handful of wine, lowered her head and drank it, she didn't know if it was because of her serious injury, she coughed repeatedly from the choking, tears flowed from her eyes, washing away the blood stains on her face.

"Junior Sister, why bother?" Sang Yu stood behind her with Qiuchen in his hand.

Mijin smiled, "Hey, come and kill me if you win, smacking my soul like you did to your younger brother? Aren't you very good at it?"

"Mijin, Senior Sister has always loved you." Although Sang Yu said so, he slowly raised his hand, and Qiu Chen stabbed at the person on the ground with lightning speed.

Suddenly, a dazzling sword appeared on Shoujing Peak.The sword is as big as a mountain, connected with the heaven and the earth, and cut straight to Baoyifeng.

"Master's sword intent?" Sang Yu was stunned for a moment, then smiled softly, turned his sleeves lightly, and a light curtain appeared in front of him, holding on to the lightsaber, "It's just a sword intent, I want to kill..."

Her words suddenly stopped, and the snow-white sword passed through her chest, but no blood flowed out.

Chong Xiao was also taken aback, "You?"

Sang Yu looked at the sharp blade on her chest in disbelief, as if thinking of something, she suddenly laughed wildly, "Hahahahaha, it hurts, it hurts, just like when she killed me back then."

The light curtain suddenly dissipated, the sword intent slashed straight down, the smoke and dust filled the air, and amidst the loud noise that shook the sky, Bao Yifeng was split in half.

Chong Xiao teleported to Xuanjian Peak with Mijin in his arms, and continuously passed his true energy to her, "Junior Sister, are you okay?"

Mijin spat out blood, "It's okay, is she dead?"

Chong Xiao nodded, "Probably."

"Little Junior Brother..."

Chong Xiao was silent for a moment, and said: "I will pick up the remnant soul for him, and in a thousand years, he will be able to come back."

Mijin coughed and said, "Did you do the same back then, looking for the lost soul of Master like this? Cough cough, brother, I wrongly blamed you before."

"No need to say any more."

"Ah."

Chong Xiao's eyes widened. At the time of life and death, he only had time to protect Maze behind his back.

A ray of sword light flew from Baoyi Peak where the smoke and dust had not cleared, the sword light split into two, two into four, four into eight, and finally pierced Chong Xiao's body together.

Mijin couldn't see the flying sword in front of him, but Chong Xiao's body trembled slightly, and his head suddenly looked up, "Senior brother, why are you..." She stretched out her hand, and touched the sticky scarlet.

"So you want to kill me?" Most of Sang Yu's figure collapsed, and she tilted her head and looked at them with a smile, "Junior Brother and Junior Sister, you are very good, I am angry."

Mijin hugged the fallen man, his mind was blank, his lips were trembling, but he couldn't say anything.

With a wave of Sang Yu's hand, the flying sword flew in front of her again, "Tsk, it's really unfair, we are all from the same family, and you were so happy when you killed me."

After spinning the flying sword around Sang Yu's fingertips a few times, he stabbed towards the maze again.

Mijin closed her eyes in despair, but the severe pain she imagined did not come, and a slender figure stood upright in front of her.

"Take him away." The girl's voice was always calm.

"Master..." Mijin's eyes turned red.