I’m Really a Villain

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Seeing the old man walking step by step, Ren Pingsheng’s body was filled with red and black flame, and the surrounding space was melting a little bit.

I saw him punch out, and a pure white smoke burned in the air.

The old man frowned, his life directly appeared on his body, it was the appearance of a big Peng.

The Dapeng blew up in the same wind, his wings blew up in the sky, and he fought with Ren Ping.

And the remaining beast sect disciplines all killed Xu Zimo. Xu Zimo took Tyrant Shadow and asked the ten 9-style exercises, basically one step at a time.

However, there are some Venerable Vein Elders mixed in these disciplines. Together, these people can still be entangled with Xu Zimo for a while.

Of course, this is also the reason why Xu Zimo has not used Suppressing Prison Divine Body.

At the side table, Lan Keer watched this scene, slightly frowned, instructed: “Go and help them.”

“Don’t worry, Young Lady, I’ve seen this kid upset for a long time,” the sad Taoist stood up, and the imposing manner of the Emperor Vein Realm spread out.

His true life is a long river, and when this long river flows slowly, it seems that there is a whimper emanating from it.

People can’t help but feel sad for no reason.

“I asked you to help them, not the one who helped Ten Thousand Beast Sect,” Lan Keer said dissatisfiedly.

“Ah,” the sad Taoist was stunned, only to see that his originally embarrassing face became even more ugly.

Seeing the sad man helping Ren Pingsheng to block the Ten Thousand Beast Sect Elder, Lan Keer said to the cheering man on the side: “Go and stop those Ten Thousand Beast Sect disciplines. I want to talk to him alone.”

“Young Lady, we are here in an alliance with Ten Thousand Beast Sect this time. I am afraid that this will not affect it.” Although the tone of the joyous man was a bit hesitant, the face was always smiling from start to finish. Open appearance.

“Are you teaching me to do things?” Lan Ke’er raised her head slightly and looked at the Taoist.

“Subordinates don’t dare,” Huan Dao Ren shook his head quickly, then got up and joined the battlefield.

Here, Xu Zimo just killed a Ten Thousand Beast Sect’s discipline, and he felt that someone was pulling his clothes.

He turned around, and saw Lan Ke’er pulling him towards the Inn, and those Ten Thousand Beast Sect disciple who had been killed were all stopped by the cheers.

……………

The two came to a remote alley behind the Inn, and Xu Zimo looked at the girl with a smile.

Then I saw a sword light flashing in the air, and the girl was holding a three chi long sword, and the sword body was glowing with pale rays of light.

The cold touch of long sword stopped on Xu Zimo’s neck, and time seemed to have stopped at this moment.

The breeze blew in from a distance, rolling up a few wisps of dust, and the sun gently shining at the entrance of the alley.

The girl’s long hair that had been on the top of her head all fell away, her black hair was draped randomly behind her, and her expressive eyes looked at Xu Zimo so quietly.

Xu Zimo chuckled lightly and said, “The last time we met was when you cried and begged me. Didn’t expect to meet again now but it was Sword Edge.”

“What are you talking about?” Lan Ke’er frowned, replied faintly: “I don’t know you.”

“Nothing, just sigh,” Xu Zimo smiled and shook his head.

“How do you know my wishes?” Lan Ke’er asked in a cold voice: “You’d better explain it honestly, or I will kill you with a single blow.”

“You should kill me, and I should die too,” Xu Zimo took a deep breath and said affectionately: “There was once a sincere love before my eyes. I didn’t cherish it. I regretted it until I lost it… ….”

“Speaking of people,” Lan Ke’er took the sword further, almost cutting the flesh of Xu Zimo’s neck.

“Do you believe in fate?”

“I don’t believe it,” the girl shook her head.

“Do you believe in fate?”

“Do not believe.”

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Xu Zimo was silent for a while, and then said, “You don’t believe anything, how can I explain it to you?”

“Do you think I dare not kill you?” Lan Keer coldly snorted, lightly saying: “You must understand that only the dead will always keep secrets.”

“I had a dream before, but I can’t tell if it is a dream or reality,” Xu Zimo sighed, slowly said.

“What dream?” Lan Ke’er looked at Xu Zimo and asked.

“There is you in the dream, you said you love me, you want to give me a child, and you have to live in hidden land of peace and prosperity with me, please don’t leave you, but I refused,” Xu Zimo slowly said.

“You fart, my old lady is not that kind of person,” Lan Ke’er exclaimed quickly and retorted loudly.

“Really, I didn’t lie to you. Although I woke up from the dream, God gave me another chance.

I secretly swear, I will treat you well this time.

Don’t you like to have children? No problem, we will give birth to many children in the future.

If one is not enough, ten, or 20, don’t worry, I can stand it,” Xu Zimo said seriously.

“You try to molest the old lady again,” Lan Keer tilted the long sword in her hand slightly, and said viciously.

“I didn’t crack a joke,” Xu Zimo smiled bitterly. The breeze gently blew his long hair. He said in a serious tone: “You know that I was in a dream, and the person who remembered the most in my dying memory was Who is it?

In addition to my parents who are you, I do not only love you, but also a deep guilt.

My father is the vice sect master of True Martial Sacred Sect. I have no shortage of resources or women. Do you think I need to lie to you? “

“True Martial Sacred Sect?” Lan Ke’er was stunned for a moment, lightly saying: “You said it was a dream yourself, maybe you are dreaming by yourself.”

Xu Zimo was silent for a while, and said nothing.

“The story is very good,” Lan Keer said in a tranquil voice.

“Thank you,” Xu Zimo chuckled lightly, but the smile was mostly bitter.

He was thinking about a question, “Is it right that the lost things can’t be returned anymore, just like the impossible restoration of a broken cup.”

Lan Ke’er looked at Xu Zimo’s eyes, those eyes were deep, like a stagnant pool, inexplicably vicissitudes of life.

People often say that the eyes are the windows of the soul, through the eyes can see through a person’s true thoughts.

For some reason, Lan Ke’er looked at those eyes that seemed to have countless stories and bumpy experiences, and felt a little heartache in her heart.

She didn’t know what was wrong with herself, she was the unfathomable mystery’s distressed youth in front of her.

“Mental illness,” she inserted the long sword into the scabbard and turned away without looking back. “For the wonderful story of your story, I will let you go this time.”

“Hey, my name is Xu Zimo.”

“Who wants to know your name!”

“This story is still very long, I can tell you slowly, don’t you want to know what happened between us?”

“I don’t want to.” Although the girl said that she didn’t want to, she still stopped and turned to look at Xu Zimo.

The light breeze passed by the Willow Tree on the side of the road, and after a large circle, it blew from the alley, dancing lightly and gracefully on the girl’s long hair.