The Harem Rescue Project

"Sister, Liang Jingxuan treats you badly. He is cunning and will not give you the antidote."

Xiao Lanle held Xiao Shen hesitantly, and then dragged Lin Qianshuang to refuse to let her go.

Liang Jingxuan sat in the position of the head, watching the two people pulling and pulling with an uncomfortable expression. His ex-girlfriend looked at his first love in no way. Both of them will be his women from now on, and he can tolerate their mischief, but he can't bear it, the two men are frowning.

Liang Jingxuan looked at Xiao Lanle a little jealous, his favorite woman was not so meticulous to him, but he asked his ex-girlfriend that he already disliked, especially afraid that Xiao Lanle would be sad to spend her birthday with her. Ask him to take care of Xiao Lanle's emotions.

The more he watched, the more he felt that Xiao Lanle was an eyesore, and it became clear that he was the most diligent to this type of beauties in the past.

Huh... The Purple Cloud Sword came out of its shell, turned into a purple light and inserted directly between Lin Qianshuang and Xiao Lanle.

Lin Qianshuang had long expected Liang Jingxuan to take action. She wanted to keep Xiao Shen's life and make him a fool, but seeing that Xiao Shen wanted to hurt Xiao Lanle, she was afraid that he would leak out when he was unconscious. The truth of the year planned to borrow Liang Jingxuan's hand to kill him.

A wisp of devil qi burst out of his hand, blocking the qi of Zixiaojian's sword evil spirit.

Lin Qianshuang grabbed Xiao Lanle's waist and hugged her in his arms to dodge, while Xiao Shen was overturned by the sword aura to the ground, his eyes fixedly staring at Xiao Lanle fiercely, as if regaining light. The mute point untied, and said hoarsely: "Give me... the Buddhist temple Liuli! Give it to me."

He was not reconciled. After waiting for so many years and doing so many utterly conscientious things, he left Xiao Lanle this useless rubbish. He wanted to get the Buddha's glaze for immortality to unify the realm of cultivation, but now, he All the efforts made were taken away by Liang Jingxuan, the villain who suddenly rushed out.

Before Xiao Lanle's attention turned to Xiao Shen's body, Lin Qianshuang quietly drove the devilish energy into the Purple Cloud Sword, and a blue light burst into his brown and black eyes.

Senior, I still think about what kind of righteous and awe-inspiring you are. Look at the end, you have not become a waste sword in the hands of the evil spirit repairman in your mouth. If you were to submit to me, your situation would be much better than the current situation. .

Zixiao Sword Spirit was provoked and cursed with swordsmanship: "What the immortal did is that your little demon cultivator can put his beak, even if this immortal becomes a demon sword, it is thousands of times more powerful than you. Fight down."

Lin Qianshuang's eyes flashed with disdain, senior, just accept your fate, and with me, you won't be able to ascend the realm anymore in your life.

The Zixiao sword spirit was furious, and the sword's edge was like a light, and it slashed towards Lin Qianshuang, with cold light shining, and the dazzling white light forced everyone to avoid sight.

Lin Qianshuang pretended to be frightened and pushed Xiao Lanle aside, and a ray of devil pat lightly hit the sword body of the Zixiao Divine Sword.

Zixiao's sword light shifted, and a sword struck Xiao Shen's arm. He screamed, and his arm broke in two and fell to the ground.

A few more sword beams were bounced back by the devilish energy, and slashed towards Xiao Shen's limbs. The **** hands and feet were shattered into meatballs and fell on the ground into a pool of blood.

Xiao Shen moved his **** torso and moved his arm in disorder. He had already lost the solemn and dignified appearance of Su Ri's head. He crazily crawled towards Xiao Lanle, the toxins made him unconscious.

"Le'er, I gave you your life, give me your golden core...! Le'er, be good, give me your life!"

Xiao Lanle looked at Xiao Shen, who was crawling on the ground like an evil spirit and crawling towards her. For some reason, there was a trace of fear in her heart, and she stepped back a few steps.

Her father is the most respected person in the world. He is highly respected and has a good relationship. When will he show such an ugly look.

The pubic area withered, the toxins infiltrated the internal organs.

Xiao Shen's hair was all white, and his body was described as withered, and his eyes looked at Xiao Lanle with greed and salivation. The toxin had completely made him unable to tell who was who. He only knew that as long as he killed this person, he could live.

Xiao Lanle suppressed the fear in his heart, stepped forward, and whispered in tears, "Daddy, I'll go get medicine from Liang Jingxuan, don't move, I will stop the bleeding for you first."

The elders on the left and right looked at Xiao Shen and shook their heads unanimously, and couldn't bear to look.

Xiao Shen watched Xiao Lanle walking towards him, but another woman with a similar appearance emerged from the fuzzy retina, "Lin Su asked, are you... are you asking me to kill you..."

He shook his head again, saw Xiao Lanle clearly, and yelled hysterically: "Buddha Liuli, that's mine, and no one can take it away."

Lin Qianshuang evaded the pursuit of the sword shadow of the Zixiao sword. Seeing Xiao Shen uttered a word to alert her, the ghostly figure moved, mixed with the sword energy of the Zixiao sword, stabbing a wisp of devilish energy from nowhere. Passed through Xiao Shen's throat.

Xiao Lanle was about to squat down to check Xiao Shen's injuries, but saw that his body twitched, his eyes turned white, and the blood was dripping from his neck, and he breathed in an instant.

"Daddy, Daddy..."

Xiao Lanle lost her eyes and covered her mouth, her tears couldn't stop falling, her mind was empty.

Lin Qianshuang pursed her lips as she watched Xiao Lan happily kneeling before Xiao Shen's corpse, and standing there as if she lost her soul, she didn't feel much better than her.

She angered Zixiaojian, used Liang Jingxuan's hand to kill Xiao Shen, and pretended to help Xiao Lanle over there. This trick was despicable and shameless to kill with a sword.

If Xiao Lanle knew that Penglai's immortal gate was broken and the head's death had nothing to do with her, she would definitely hate her very much.

Lin Qianshuang sighed. She never denied that she liked Xiao Lanle, otherwise she would not want to be a good friend with her. As the first character to like in the original text, she is always subtle and indulgent in her emotions.

I hate it.

It was the established choice that she carried the pot for Mu Weiyin, and it was logical to use this deceitful guilt to cut off the two favors and act as a matchmaker for her and Mu Weiyin, and her heart would feel better.

Lin Qianshuang unceremoniously left all emotions behind her head. She glanced at the tasks on the character favorability interface. The progress of the tasks under the frame of Mu Weiyin's head was already two-thirds, and she finally improved by one percent. Ten good feelings.

Seeing Lin Qianshuang's distraction for a moment, Zi Xiaojian raised the sword reluctantly and pierced her chest.

"Bad girl, see where you are running now."

The Zixiao sword clanked, grinning and shouting, but under the owner's warning, he had to stagnate in the air full of resentment.

Liang Jingxuan took the Zixiao sword from Lin Qianshuang's chest and looked at her with scorching eyes. He felt that his image was not good, and he straightened out the slightly raised forehead of his shoulders, and said, "Shuang'er, It frightens you."

Lin Qianshuang had long pretended to be so pitiful and afraid to stay away. Xing's eyes looked at Zixiao sword sarcastically, and reproachfully said: "Jing Xuan, this sword is so dangerous. I was almost caught by it. It's chopped into meat, shouldn't this kind of sword that violate the master's order be taught, otherwise, if it wants to betray the master in the future, it will be terrible."

Liang Jingxuan held the Zixiao sword and explained, "Shuang'er, this sword hurt you only by accident. Zixiao is very loyal to me. It is a good psychic sword."

Zixiao Sword Spirit cursed: "Master, don't listen to this girl's nonsense, Mo has been tricked by her!"

Lin Qianshuang suffocated a few tears with a little sadness, intentionally or unconsciously exposed the wound on his arm cut by sword energy, turned around and said in a choked voice, "Jing Xuan, what am I in your heart? I was in the village back then. You abandoned me in order to escape the sect and threw me into the crocodile pool like rubbish. If you really love me, how can you abandon me? Now, even your sword bullies me, it turns out you The promise of "Sister Xiao" is really not worth mentioning."

She looked down at her toes, her face was as cold as frost, and her tone was weak and sad and said: "This is the last time I will help you. From now on, you and I have nothing to do. You don't have to come to me, I will I don't want to see you either."

Seeing that Lin Qianshuang was leaving, Liang Jingxuan suddenly felt as if there was a missing piece in his heart. He was suffocated with pain. He pulled her into his arms, held her tightly, and said, "Shuang'er, you are my lady in charge. Anyone can go. , But you can’t leave me. I only love you. It was my fault before. Can you forgive me?”

Lin Qianshuang slapped Liang Jingxuan on the cheek and pushed him away. His eyes were pointed deeply at the hot and glamorous female demon cultivator who was standing on the steps. She sneered and said, "Love me alone. What's the matter with this beautiful female devil? You and her are so singular about me, do you really think I'm a fool? If you really like me, are you willing to kill that woman?"

Lin Qianshuang pointed to Xiao Lanle again, and said coldly: "Even though Junior Sister Xiao is spoiled, but she once felt so affectionate for you, what did you do to her? Killing her dad is still bad. Kill her!"

"You are so ruthless."

Liang Jingxuan looked at the female demon cultivator and couldn't bear to do it. Such a demon cultivator was very practical whether it was a furnace or an order.

Lin Qianshuang shook off Liang Jingxuan's hand, bit her lip, and said silently, "I understand, it's because I overestimated myself and acted passionately."

She turned and left on purpose and observed Xiao Lanle by the way. She was lying on Xiao Shen's corpse, staring at a corner motionlessly, without looking at her.

When Liang Jingxuan saw that Lin Qianshuang was leaving, he said anxiously to several disciples: "What are you still doing there? She is your wife, so please stop her soon!"

Lin Qianshuang was stopped by a few disciples and sneered. He deliberately pushed the disciples weakly with both hands, and said sharply: "You all get out of here!"

Liang Jingxuan was delighted to see Lin Qianshuang jealous, but he couldn't think of a good way to comfort her for a while, so he could only act like this, and threw the Zixiao sword punitively on the ground, stepped on a few feet, and walked away. He stepped forward and grabbed Lin Qianshuang's shoulder and said, "Shuang'er, look, I have already punished the Zixiao sword. Can you calm down?"

Lin Qianshuang looked down at the Zixiao Sword lying on the ground, a faint blue light radiated in the heart of the pupil.

Senior, have you seen it? What kind of person do you have allegiance to? He can treat you like this because of a woman. Why do you bother? Why don't you go find a new master.

Zixiao Sword and Sword Spirit said angrily, dead girl, still hypocritical, if it weren't for you to get in the way, how could Liang Jingxuan fall into the devil's way, you are evil spirits.

Lin Qianshuang's eyes flashed, then you can try to kill me again to see who your master is protecting.

The sword spirit of Zixiao sword could not bear the humiliation, as soon as he charged up, he attacked Lin Qianshuang next to Liang Jingxuan with all his spiritual power.

Upon seeing this, Lin Qianshuang approached Liang Jingxuan and hid behind him. A purple thunder fire burst out of Liang Jingxuan's hands. When the danger came, he instinctively chose to protect himself and protect the people behind him.

The purple thunder fire burned the Zixiao sword spirit, the scabbard seemed to sense the pain of the sword body, and the sword was forcibly retracted to repair it. The six-pointed star on the scabbard turned around, forming a seal that firmly trapped the dim-colored Zixiao sword. Entering it, the burning purple thunder fire was isolated from the outside, and soon went out.

Liang Jingxuan realized that the big event was not good, and he seemed to have done something stupid. When he picked up the Purple Cloud Sword again, the whole sword fell into a deep sleep, and it was intact with the ordinary spirit sword.

The tied immortal lock flew from the entrance of the temple, Liang Jingxuan was squatting down to take the sword, and he was firmly **** by the rope. He was about to burn the rope with purple thunder fire. The spiritual pressure made him unable to move, and cold sweat was overflowing. The monsters watching by the elders on the seats on the left and right were so scared that they shrank into a ball and didn't dare to make any trouble.

The disciples outside the temple gate separated on both sides and gave way.

The city lord of Tianshu wears a noble dark purple silk dress. The tulle mask reveals only the iconic six-petal spiritual mark on the forehead. The wisteria flower belt surrounds the slender waist. With a ribbon floating on the collarbone of her shoulders, she dressed gracefully and luxuriously, and her figure was beautiful and beautiful. Liang Jingxuan couldn't help but look away from Lin Qianshuang the moment she entered the hall.

Where is this beauty, why hasn't he heard of the system?

Liang Jingxuan thought, but saw that the beauty didn't seem to see her. She pulled Xiao Lanle up from the ground, handed a towel and wiped her tears, then opened her lips and spoke in Xiao Lanle's ear. a few words.

Xiao Lanle's eyes seemed to have returned to her gaze, she took a deep look at Lin Qianshuang, leaned close to Mu Weiyin's side, and also stood on her tiptoe, and said a few words in her ear.

Mu Weiyin listened and looked towards Lin Qianshuang.

Liang Jingxuan was tied to the ground and looked at Xiao Lanle and the beauty in an unusual relationship, cuddling, as if he had seen a ghost.

[Master, the system has found out that this girl is one of the harem targets you can attack, Mu Weiyin, City Lord of Tianshu. 】

Liang Jingxuan felt his brain twitched. Isn't City Lord Tianshu a little kid? When did he become such a beautiful girl, and she had an extraordinary relationship with Xiao Lanle.

The sub-system of destiny rang again, [but it is a pity that the target object Mu Weiyin already has a favorite, and the host will not be able to use the king's air on her. 】

Liang Jingxuan watched with shock and horror as Mu Weiyin pressed Xiao Lanle's shoulder and kissed her face, and the two of them whispered like no one.

It turns out that they are actually... this kind of relationship?

Junior Sister Xiao is really a good way to catch up with the city lord of Tianshu City, and the lord has a habit of grinding mirrors.

Liang Jingxuan's brain became a ball, why are all the targets that the system said can be attacked are all mixed up, or it is a sweetheart.

The soldiers from the surrounding Tianshu City surrounded the entire Penglai Immortal Gate, and the scattered monsters were all locked in cages.

"Jianyu, you did a great job."

Mu Weiyin walked to the front of Lin Qianshuang and stood still, a faint elegant fragrance came.

Lin Qianshuang half-kneeled on the ground as if he were obedient, not even daring to look at Xiao Lanle next to Mu Weiyin.

Mu Weiyin said indifferently: "This city lord's wife is thanks to your care, I thank you for her."