The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

Ouyang Xuan didn't expect that he was just a squatter. He didn't expect that he would eventually become the little brother of the Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect, the kind who would lead a horse and deliver water to cook.

"Saint, really don't wait for your servant?"

The two had already come to the street, and the voices were full of people. Ouyang Xuan led the two horses and asked carefully.

When Ling Qingxuan left, he didn't think too much and followed up. Thinking about it now, he seemed a little impulsive.

Following a devil, he is too long.

"You want to wait for her to kill you?"

The girl's question was very sharp, and Ouyang Xuan decided to change the subject, "Holy maiden, won't you be too conspicuous?"

She wore a red dress and stood out on this simple street, her hair was flying, a simple style of crystal flower hairpin was inserted into her head, and the cinnabar mole on her forehead was dazzling.

Many passers-by stared straight at her, and they didn't even recover when they bumped into someone.

The girl's face is that endearing and domineering, and her desolate aura is as pure as snow lotus and is sought after by thousands of people.

Ling Qingxuan thought so too, but she was too lazy to change her clothes, so she simply went to the street vendor, bought a veil cap, and hid her upper body in the translucent white gauze.

Before Ouyang Xuan reached out for the money, Ling Qingxuan gave the money.

Use it quickly while you are still on the ancient plane.

"Saint, where are we going now?" Ouyang Xuan asked following her footsteps.

Ling Qingxuan said coldly, "Don't follow me."

The toes lightly tapped, and the red clothes rose and disappeared like a burning flame.

Ouyang Xuan suddenly felt that his life was at a loss.

Poor and helpless, he began to ask passers-by about the exact location of the Wulin League Grand Competition.

...

[Random task: withdraw the edict of the division of the demon sect. 】

Ling Qingxuan had just found an inn where he stayed when the system's voice sounded.

She fell on the bed that wasn't too soft and didn't want to move at all.

The edict of dividing the forum has been given to the little guy, where can I find it?

[There is a route guide, don't sleep, host, let's go to the Liu family, the branch of the Wulin League, where the edict is. 】

'Puff puff~'

The sound of homing pigeon wings fell on the window sill.

Ling Qingxuan looked sideways and looked at the pigeon.

Whose bird, don't disturb her to sleep.

Raising his hand to use his spiritual power to drive away, the carrier pigeon flew to Ling Qingxuan's side, revealing the letterbox on his feet.

For the sake of the dove's spirituality, he didn't eat it.

Ling Qingxuan opened it and saw that it was written by Feng Ren, the leader of the demon sect, and asked her why she gave the order of dividing the altar to outsiders. Now the person who divided the altar has obeyed the order and went to Liu's house.

When Feng Ren came out, he hadn't had time to understand the situation outside. Now that Ling Qingxuan had been away for three days, he only knew about the edict of the division of the altar.

When Ling Qingxuan took the edict, it was only seen by Shaoyan, and it seemed that she was the one who said it.

Really idle.

Aya Qingxuan put aside the note, which turned into powder in the air and scattered on the ground.

It's not a big deal, but this Liu family is very familiar.

zz reminded, [It's the Liu family in the random quest. 】

Ling Qingxuan drove the pigeon away and lay down for a while before leaving for the route.

...

The Liu family, one of the many competitions in the Wulin League, was not as famous as the Ning family, but it was one of the candidate families.

The big family that should have been peaceful, but now there are corpses everywhere and rivers of blood.

The smell of burning blood mixed with it filled the air, which was very unpleasant.

As soon as Ling Qingxuan arrived at Liu's house, the altar master bowed down to her.

"Saint, all the young and old of the Liu family will be kept, and the rest will be eradicated. The eldest son, Liu Ming, is still at large, and has been sent to hunt him down."

Ling Qingxuan blinked, looking at the decaying Liu family compound, she understood most of it.

The little guy used her edict to let the demon sect destroy the Liu family for him.

Ling Qingxuan wanted to catch him out and beat him up, "What's the edict."

The sub-altar master handed her the edict and letter.

The letter was to ask them to come to destroy the Liu family, and the handwriting belonged to her.

Someone imitated.

The little guy followed her every day and learned this.

Ling Qingxuan looked at the mess, and said coldly, "Clean up this place and retreat."

"Yes!"

She was holding the edict and had a headache.

Very good, the Whitewashing Demon Cult or something can't be completed in this life.

The Liu family was overthrown by the Demon Sect in the daytime. This matter spread to ten, ten to a hundred, and the Demon Sect became more notorious. The Wulin League directly removed the opportunity of the Demon Sect to participate in the Wulin League, and launched a reward for the Demon Sect saint.

Ling Qingxuan said that she is a little girl who has never done anything bad, and a reward is offered to her for what she does.

And the portrait on the reward order is ugly.

The reward is one hundred taels of gold.

Is this seat worth so much money?

Ling Qingxuan really wanted to move out the gold and silver mountains in her space and give them some sponsorship.

[Host, calm down. 】

You see where this seat is not calm.

[Let's put down this box of gold first, we have something to say! 】

Ling Qingxuan threw the box of gold back into the space.

Check the little guy's opinion.

[The villain Yunque currently has a favorability of 0 and a blackening value of 100. 】

zz doesn't even have the confidence to report.

Looking at the edict that she brought back, she threw it aside.

The black guy, let's throw it away.

The letters from the Demon Sect and the bounty orders from the rivers and lakes gave Ling Qingxuan a reason to stay at the inn.

...

At the end of the moon, the man removed the palm covering his mouth, his body was a little stiff, he tried to climb out of the secret passage, and took a deep breath of fresh air.

The Liu family was slaughtered by the Demon Sect, but fortunately, he saved his life by throwing down the oil bottles.

"Liu Ming?"

It's just that before he can calm down his breath, a sneering voice of a young man came from above his head.

Liu Ming's pupils shrank, and he wanted to find a weapon, but found that his sword was lost when he was running for his life.

Looking up, the young man was dressed in white, not stained with dust, the moonlight poured down, and his seven-part handsome and three-part charming face was exposed in the air, making it impossible to breathe.

"You, who are you?"

The curvature of the boy's lips remained unchanged, "You have humiliated Sister Yun, I remember."

Liu Ming couldn't help shrinking back.

The young man in front of him was full of danger, and now that the Demon Sect should have left, he wanted to escape.

"They've already become corpses, but you, Liu family's young son, still refuse to let them go. How is it that the whole family is destroyed now?"

Liu Ming hated his yin and yang voice, and said angrily, "Who the **** are you! We Liu family do things, when will it be your turn!"

He exerted force on the soles of his feet, and quickly turned around to run, but his face was instantly pale, his figure stopped, and he slowly lowered his head.

His chest was pierced by the shining sword of Li De, and the blood was soaked in large quantities, staining his entire clothes.

With a lazy tone, the young man said coldly, "Yun's second son, Yunque."

As the sword was quickly drawn out, Liu Ming's body fell to the ground like a puppet that lost his life, and he couldn't rest his eyes.

The boy looked cold, took out the handkerchief he was carrying, and carefully wiped the blood off the sword bit by bit.

It seems to know that this is someone else's thing, and don't want to get dirty.

Bypassing the gradually freezing corpse, he tilted his head and smiled.

He is back.

Not a single one will be spared.