The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

When the Yun clan was at its peak, Yun Que was rumored to be a stunning master, ranking third in the martial arts master list.

The first is Ning Lao, and the second is Ling Qinger, the demon girl.

Ling Qinger, who has never stopped making waves, said that one day Yun Que would be willing to be her man.

Today, this prophecy has been fulfilled.

It's just that the other party only wants to use it, and has no other feelings.

zz scratched the pig hair on the top of his head, [Host, the villain's blackening value is still one hundred. 】

OK, no problem.

Ling Qingxuan drank tea and looked at the book on the table leisurely.

The boy's white clothes were soaked in sweat, and his movements of wielding the spirit sword became more and more neat, and there were beautiful frames in the transition.

When he was tired from practice, he sat opposite Ling Qingxuan and stretched out his hand for water.

"Fell yourself."

I didn't see this seat reading a book.

Seemingly accustomed to her indifference, Yun Que poured the tea and found that the temperature at the entrance was suitable, neither hot nor cold.

With a wink, he tilted his head to look at Ling Qingxuan, "You kissed me and hugged me before, but now you're tired of me?"

If it wasn't for Luo Hong on the bed, he would never have imagined that Meng Lang's demonic witch was rumored to be...

But these days, she really rarely touches him.

It's not about letting him practice qigong, it's qigong practice.

It felt like he was a disciple.

The 'magic sect's secrets' that she spoke of were exercises that were even more righteous than the righteous way, and he could discover them by practicing.

"No." Ling Qingxuan took a sip of tea, her eyes calm.

As soon as they kissed and hugged, the little guy wanted to take her to the bed to toss.

If you have this time, it is better to go to bed early and get up early to practice the exercises the next day.

Cultivation, it is better to have a pure heart and few desires.

"Qing'er, why didn't you teach me the Demon Sect, is it because I was afraid that I would be better than you?"

"You can't beat me." Ling Qingxuan said lightly.

Inexplicably arrogant and domineering, but it is in line with her strength.

Yun Que chuckled lightly, and reached out to play with her hair, "With such an atmosphere, Qing'er really won't go back to the room with me?"

"If you're not tired, keep practicing."

Yun Que didn't ask any questions, he raised his sword and practiced again.

After recovering most of his skills, his moves gradually became more ruthless.

Aya Qingxuan looked at the bare yard around her and continued drinking tea and reading.

Yun Que lived in the main altar of the Demon Sect for half a month, and the Demon Sect staff would detour when they saw him. One was the protection of the Holy Maiden, and the other was his undisguised hostility.

Shaoyan seldom appeared after that time. The poison on her whip could be removed, but the wound could not be fully healed, and the red scars spread.

Every time she looked at Ling Qingxuan, Ling Qingxuan felt that she couldn't wait to kill herself.

At night, Ling Qingxuan smelled the permeating aroma and knew that Yun Que had used the medicine again.

"If you don't want it, I'll go find someone else." The young man was paralyzed on the bed like water, his black hair scattered like ink.

This black-hearted little guy, Ling Qingxuan really wanted to throw him out.

The clothes were taken off, the figures overlapped, and Ling Qingxuan pressed him down firmly.

Yun Que didn't expect that his skills had almost recovered, but he was still pressed down by the woman without any resistance.

The girl's cold eyebrows reflected him.

Yun Que didn't want to think about the indescribable feeling, so he hugged her tightly and rubbed her into his body.

...

The next day, Aya Qingxuan touched the bed.

Sure enough, the little guy was gone.

[Host, don't you want to get up to find him? 】

Don't go, forget it.

zz said anxiously: [Host, what if the villain is picked up by someone else? 】

Then go torturing others.

zz couldn't persuade him, so he had to silently pray that the villain would not do anything irreparable.

When she slept until noon, Ling Qingxuan carried her hands behind her back, inspecting her work like a veteran cadre.

Seeing that Yunque was no longer by her side, Shaoyan pretended to ask casually, "Saint, are you going to call Yunque for dinner?"

"Need not."

Before Ling Qingxuan was seated, there was a loud noise from the stone room of the main altar of the Demon Sect. Everyone rushed there and saw the leader who had left the customs.

Ling Qingxuan looked at the middle-aged man in white ashes who couldn't make out his features, and silently waved away the dust with his sleeves.

"Saint."

The first thing the leader did when he came out was to find her.

Aya Qingxuan stopped and waved his sleeves.

Her actions of disgusting dust were discovered?

Standing silently, Ling Qingxuan looked at Feng Ren, the current demon leader.

"Come with me." Feng Ren re-entered the stone room, Ling Qingxuan refused, she did nothing wrong, is she going to enter the small black room?

She stood still, and Feng Ren, who was walking inside, pointed out, "What?"

"What's the matter with the leader, just say it."

Feng Ren has never been able to control Ling Qinger, and appointed her as a saint, also because of her high talent and low controllability, but she can do things for the Demon Sect unconditionally.

She didn't want to go in, so Feng Ren had to dismiss the crowd and said earnestly: "The secret book of the magic sect has been stolen, you will retrieve the secret book."

That's it?

How did the heroine Ning Yu get the secret book, even the sect master didn't find it.

Taking orders, Ling Qingxuan turned around and wanted to leave.

Feng Ren shouted, "Holy maiden."

What else is going on?

There was so much dust that Ling Qingxuan couldn't see his face, but he could feel malicious intent in his eyes.

Is it for the right way, or for stealing secrets?

"This time in the martial arts league competition, we will try our best to make the Demon Cult come first. Be careful along the way and get back to Islam as soon as possible."

Ling Qingxuan nodded slightly.

...

She didn't even bring her luggage, Ling Qingxuan was wearing the iconic red dress, and several demon cultists were reluctant to part with her.

"Holy maiden, you are going out again just a few days after you came back. We will miss you."

It's been more than half a month since I came back, and the math of the Demon Sect is not good.

"Shaoyan always follows you, why don't we follow you this time?"

What do you want so many people to do, this seat is not going to a parade.

This seat is going to find the heroine to play.

"Holy maiden, the horses are ready." As soon as Shaoyan came over, the demon sect staff retreated far away.

Because of her appearance, Shaoyan's temper became even more irritable. She would beat anyone when she saw her, and there were many people who couldn't beat her in the teaching, and she was often beaten by her.

However, she was a powerful subordinate of the Holy Maiden, and they did not dare to complain to the Holy Maiden.

Ling Qingxuan responded, glanced at the demon cultists who were still waving goodbye to her, and got on their horses.

The red dress hangs down, and there is a splendid trace.

Holding the horse's belly, the horse began to travel far.

Shaoyan, who was squinted by Liu Xia, quickly got on another horse and chased after him.

On the way, zz wondered: [Host, Shaoyan is easy to betray you, so why should you bring her along? 】

Aya Qingxuan pulled the horse leisurely.

Of course, it was because she had to keep it by her side to see how she carried out her betrayal plan.

zz changed the subject, [Host, the villain left without a word, do you miss him? 】

In no mood.

Now I want to find the heroine even more.

Counting the days, it's almost time for her to leave.

Ling Qingxuan and Shaoyan passed by the stream to pour water. Within three seconds, an object suddenly appeared in the stream, and Ling Qingxuan quickly flashed aside.

Shaoyan, who hadn't reacted yet, was splashed with water, and was embarrassed.