The Top Villainess Wants to Whitewash

The handsome man who was bandaging the wound of the little white rabbit seemed to have found someone coming.

Turning his head, he saw Liang Yin standing a few meters away. After a slight start, he showed a gentle smile towards Liang Yin.

At that moment, it was like a hundred flowers blooming.

Liang Yin only felt that the surrounding flowers lost their color.

The bewildering face shook Liang Yin's mind.

At this moment, she realized that the faint demon spirit that she had discovered before was radiating from the white-clothed man.

"Are you... the flower demon?"

Liang Yin was a little surprised, but he was not surprised that the demon still had such kindness.

Although the man in front of him is a monster, the mountain spirits and monsters that are usually transformed from vegetation are very spiritual and kind.

When Liang Yin was in the lower realm, to make it easier to track the Demon Emperor of the Underworld, he hid his breath with Wen Heng.

Therefore, the man squatting on the ground on the opposite side should not have noticed that Liangyin was a priest.

After the man just smiled, he turned his head and continued to bandage the injured white rabbit.

Liang Yin had a good impression of this kind of love scene, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she was just about to step forward.

At this moment, a sharp sword light. Suddenly passed quickly behind her. Attacked towards the man in white.

When she reacted, it was too late.

"Careful!" Liang Yin yelled in shock, suddenly leaped forward with his feet, but he was still a step late.

The white-clothed man who heard the shout just turned sideways. He was directly penetrated by the sharp sword light through his chest.

It fell to the ground like a broken kite.

Liang Yin quickly stepped forward and picked up the white-clothed man in a pool of blood.

Reaching out, he pressed the man's bleeding chest, his eyes filled with anxiety.

"How are you?!" While speaking, the spiritual power of the cool tone works. Help men stop bleeding.

The man coughed up some bloodshot eyes, frowned his brows, opened his mouth, and closed his eyes before uttering a word. Fainted.

"Gong Liangyin, don't you let him go quickly?!"

Wen Heng swept over quickly. Holding the spirit sword in his hand, he pointed to Liang Yin.

"What are you crazy?!"

Liang Yin turned his head, and gave Wen Heng an angry look.

Seeing Liang Yin's anger, Wen Heng frowned. "He is a monster, don't you still want to save him?!"

"He didn't provoke you, so why did you kill him?" Liang Yin was furious.

"If it is a monster, kill it!"

The spiritual power of Wen Heng's long sword only waited for Liang Yin to let go, and he wanted a sword to stab him.

"Fart!" Liang Yin gave Wen Heng a fierce look, and said angrily: "Everything is alive. Even the Lord Lord will not kill innocent people at will. You'd better get out of me, don't force me to do it to you! "

Wen Heng had never seen Liang Yin before, and showed such an attitude towards him. He suddenly felt a touch of nameless anger in his heart. He violently swung his sword and stabbed at the man in Liang Yin's arms.

"He must die today!"

The long sword burst out of the air, Liang Yin's eyes flashed, and he violently pulled out the long sword from his waist with a bang! Blocked a blow.

Wen Heng was shocked and took a step back, Liang Yin put down the injured man in his arms, and then rushed towards Wen Heng, and the two suddenly became a ball.

Wen Heng thought that he and Liang Yin were up and down with each other, but after a few moves, he was kicked to the ground by Liang Yin. The bushes behind him collapsed.

A sharp pain spread in his chest, his face was pale, and he was about to get up to fight again, but when he raised his head, he saw Liang Yin's sword pointing at him.

If the point of the sword moves forward an inch, his eyes will definitely be pierced.

"Wen Heng, listen to me! It doesn't matter to me what you want to do, but if you come to intervene in my affairs, I won't think of any affection!"

Liang Yin stared at Wen Heng condescendingly, gritted his teeth, suffocated his anger and retracted his sword, turned around, and ran towards the man lying on the ground quickly.

Pour the pill from the space bag into the mouth of the man who had fed it.

Wen Heng stood up from the ground and looked into the distance. The cool sound squatting on the ground. Clenched fist, trembling slightly with anger.

...

night.

As soon as the moon climbed into the sky, it was covered by dark clouds.

Although it was summer, the Luoluoyue Mountain at night was very cold.

The man in white lying by the campfire woke up in a daze.

I saw the young girl sitting beside him, turning over the barbecue.

The beating flames shone on the girl's face, clearly extinguished. The entire face is covered by soft light.

When Liang Yin saw the man awake, his face was suddenly happy, and he quickly put the barbecue on the wooden stand, and reached out to support the white-clothed man who sat up from the ground.

"You're awake! It's great, but it scared me!"

"It's a girl...you saved me." The white-clothed man was startled slightly.

It seemed that there was a sharp line of sight next to him, falling on him, the white-clothed man turned his head, and saw the man sitting on the opposite side, his face full of sullen Wen Heng, staring at himself for a moment, his face full of killing intent .

Seeing that the white-clothed man's face was wrong, Liang Yin gave Wen Heng a ferocious look, turned his head to look at the white-clothed man beside him, and hurriedly finished the game:

"Don't be afraid, it was a misunderstanding before, sorry for hurting you!"

"It turned out to be the girl's friend. Well..."

The white-clothed man turned his head, not looking at Wen Heng, smiled slightly at the cool tone, and couldn't help coughing.

The man’s chest was injured in the morning. Although he was healed after taking the pill, his heart was broken and his internal injuries were still serious.

Liang Yin looked at the man so uncomfortable now. There was a touch of self-blame in his expression, and then he looked at the man:

"Your chest is still not healthy, and you may not be able to use your demon power for a while, but you can rest assured that I will protect you until you are cured."

"Thank you girl." The man looked at the cool tone, his pale mouth raised a faint smile.

Although he was injured and pale, he was still extremely handsome, the kind of pathological beauty that would win the weak.

"Right. My name is Gong Liangyin, what's your name?" Liangyin picked up the barbecue on the wooden rack and turned it over.

"My name is Ling Luochen, Ling Xiao's Ling. Fallen into the mortal dust."

"Ling Luochen?! Your name is Ling Luochen?!"

Liang Yin, his eyes lit up when he heard this, and he looked at the white-clothed man in front of him happily and said: 　　 "It's really fate, I recently received a new apprentice, also named Ling Luochen, I didn't expect you to have the same name, I When I first saw you, I thought you and my disciple looked a lot like! Both looked very beautiful! But she was a girl

child! "

Suddenly, Ling Luochen heard the cool tone complimenting him for his good-looking, and his pale handsome face suddenly became a faint blush.

It seemed that I was very embarrassed to hear the cool sound complimenting myself.

For unknown reasons, Liang Yin always felt that the man in white in front of him had an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

As long as she saw him smiling, her mood seemed to get better inexplicably.　　Wen Heng, who sat opposite, looked at his lover who was talking and laughing. His face is getting darker and darker. The arc of the mouth is also getting tighter and tighter.