The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

Shu Liang didn't know why, but he swung the sword a few times, inexplicably familiar.

In the blink of an eye, he seemed to see a picture of a man dancing a sword under a tree. After he stopped, a slender jade finger with cold air stretched out from the side, as if to guide.

Before the jade finger touched the man's hand, the picture disappeared instantly.

The corners of his eyes were sore and moist.

"What's wrong?" Ling Qingxuan frowned, realizing that the boy's expression was wrong.

Shu Liang rubbed the corners of his eyes, "The sun is a little harsh."

He asked tentatively, "You taught me not to..."

After a slight pause, he turned his head, "Can you teach me how to use it?"

He couldn't ask, if she taught others to use swords, he would be uncomfortable.

I don't want her to think he's jealous.

Ling Qingxuan glanced at him and said lightly, "You don't need to teach it, you can just stab it."

Anyway, the scrap iron is also on the side of the little guy.

【Host, how can you teach the villain to stab people! 】

Otherwise, why don't you hit it with your hands? What should you do if you hurt the little guy? Then you won't have to talk about your distress in this seat's ear again.

[...] It seems that the host is already familiar with its routine, and has to find an opportunity to change it.

Shu Liang smiled and hugged the girl.

How can she be so cute.

How could he like it so much.

I like it so much that I want to keep it on the tip of my heart forever.

...

The dozens of zombies chased after them for a short time, and after scaring those people to half-death, they brought a few zombies back like an old man walking around.

The zombie brother went over to check, and came back and roared a few times.

'Boss, the zombies are all gathered. ’

Hmm, that's probably what it means.

Ling Qingxuan then took Shu Liang's hand, acting like a big boss, and led them to the safe area.

Twenty zombies were collected sooner than expected, so Wan Tao's car had not arrived yet.

Ling Qingxuan looked at the distant headquarters, and wanted to go back to Yujian.

[Host, you and the villain can ride the sword, but what about those zombies? 】

Let them run on the ground?

This seat thinks that they have very neat legs.

[…] It’s quite neat, but if you keep running like this, you’ll definitely lose your legs when you reach the headquarters.

After all, the bodies of zombies are seriously decomposed.

There will be something less if you bump into it.

Unable to go back alone, Aya Qingxuan took out the rescue flare from the bag.

for help?

nonexistent.

Aya Qingxuan stuffed it back again.

"Go back later, I want to be alone with you."

Ling Qingxuan wanted to say that when they went back, they were also alone in the room.

Why do you have to stay with a bunch of zombies in the wilderness.

But under zz's dissuasion, she didn't say it.

Shu Liang shook her hand and raised the sword, "If you're bored, teach me how to practice the sword."

"With you here, it's not boring." The girl pinched his face.

She speaks calmly, always inadvertently evoking heartstrings.

After Shu Liang listened, the tips of her ears turned red.

He approached to kiss her, but saw her holding the sword in her hand.

"Come on, I'll teach you."

Gotta teach the little guy how to practice the sword.

It won't be boring.

[...] Host, thank you for holding back.

Shu Liang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He didn't kiss or hug him, so he could only hold his sword and learn from the girl's movements.

The young man was smart, and he quickly mastered the tricks, and Ling Qingxuan was also easy to teach.

The zombie brother cleaned up the ground, and Ling Qingxuan sat there, propping his head up to watch the young man practice swords.

The young man in front of him seemed to overlap with someone.

Cold eyes flashed slightly, Ling Qingxuan touched her sword.

"He worked hard."

Ling Qingxuan just said these words lightly.

The spirit sword trembled slightly, and quieted down for a moment.

...

After Shu Liang was almost familiar with the tricks of getting started, he trotted to Ling Qingxuan and stretched out his face.

"I'm sweating."

"Yeah." Ling Qingxuan handed over a tissue.

Shu Liang:  …

He added, "Honey, help me wipe, will you?"

"Have you been training as a swordsman?"

Shu Liang looked up at the sky, just as he was about to continue to say something, his pale jade fingers were already pinching a tissue and pressing it against his face.

The young man laughed like a fool.

At night, the wind was a bit strong. Twenty zombies used their broken bodies as walls to protect the two people in the middle from the wind.

Aya Qingxuan saw the muscle tissue blowing from time to time, and silently pressed Shu Liang into the quilt.

"Darling, I'm almost out of breath." Shu Liang struggled to get out of his head, and the cool breath approached and let him breathe.

The thumping sound of the heart was like drumming under the quilt.

I don't know where the strength came from, he pressed Ling Qingxuan under him, imitating what she just looked like, and taking her breath.

The muffled sound attracted the zombies.

They turned their heads to look, rolled their eyes, opened their mouths, and turned back again.

I don't want to bite recently, and I'm not hungry.

Must be eating too much dog food.

The youth's recovery during this period of time has not been as weak as before, and he controlled not to put the weight of his entire body on the girl.

The body is close to each other without any gap, and the whole quilt is filled with their entangled breath.

After the kiss was emotional, the young man paused and quickly withdrew his face.

Ling Qingxuan embraced him, "Are you sleeping?"

Shu Liang's face turned red, sleeping, sleeping.

His breathing stopped and he said awkwardly, "Wait back to sleep for you."

For the first time in such a place, he didn't want to give her a bad experience.

Ling Qingxuan looked at him, "I said rest."

Shu Liang:  …

He just didn't say anything!

Burying his head beside the girl's neck, he even breathed hot.

Just now, I still had some expectations in my heart.

He must be crazy.

...

Before the time came, Wan Tao drove over ahead of time.

Aya Qingxuan had already put on the color contact lenses at the suggestion of zz, so it didn't cause any trouble.

Wan Tao opened the door and got out of the car, looking surprised.

Shu Liang was actually beside Ling Qingxuan.

No wonder he hadn't seen him at the headquarters for several days, he thought Shu Liang was staying in his room.

I don't want him to follow.

But what surprised Wan Tao even more was that there were twenty zombies in a row, all lying on the ground, motionless.

Lin Xuanxuan is actually so powerful!

"Aren't you hurt?" he asked Ling Qingxuan.

Shu Liang held Ling Qingxuan's hand and replied, "No."

Wan Tao wanted to hit someone angrily, but this kid was showing off to him on purpose.

"The zombies are all here, you can count them." Ling Qingxuan's eyes were pale, ready to take Shu Liang to the car.

Wan Tao stopped him, "Just as he is here, help me move the zombies together."

Before Shu Liang could speak, Ling Qingxuan said quietly, "Shu Liang is not in good health. As the supernatural leader, do you still need his help to move zombies?"

Wan Tao:  …

It makes sense, he can't refute it at all.

He resigned to move the zombies, Shu Liang poked Ling Qingxuan's palm, and muttered: "I'm in good health."

"not good."

The young man said unwillingly: "It's not good, I'm much better now."

Ling Qingxuan said in a low voice, "Then last time, you were the one I used with my hands... uuuuuuuuu!"

The boy reached out and covered her mouth.

He wanted to go back quickly to prove that he was in great shape.

Now, now, now!