Quick Transmigration: The heroine does not follow the script

Chapter 821 The Wife Who Killed His Wife (32)

After the tough guy Nightmare heard that the succubus had returned, he tidied up and couldn't wait to come to the cross-strait contest.

The person whom he missed for thousands of years was right in front of him, and Nightmare suddenly became shy.

When he shyly raised his eyes and met Liang Qiuyue's, his brows were immediately twisted, and the tenderness of the tough man disappeared instantly.

"who are you?"

Nightmare Demon's eyes narrowed slightly, his scarlet eyes exuded bloodlust, and he could switch between dog licking and demon king freely.

Liang Qiuyue and Zhao Yingkui switched in a second.

Zhao Yingkui glanced at Nightmare with artificial tears in his eyelashes, and then turned his head away with his sleeves on his face.

"Damn ghost, you still remember him!"

The pupils of the evil cultivator next to Nightmare trembled, and he couldn't bear to look directly at him.

So why does the Lord treat them differently from Nightmare?
Strength?
Still really love!

The Nightmare was even worse, with trembling hands, as if he wanted to touch her but didn't dare, the previous killing intent disappeared without a trace, leaving only a licking dog.

Liang Qiuyue's consciousness shrank into a ball, rubbing her chin to watch the excitement, and listening to the two talking to each other to express their lovesickness.

In the end, the two simply got up, ignored today's competition, and left the venue.

Liang Qiuyue warned: "You are not allowed to do things that are offensive and humiliating!"

Zhao Yingkui's turbulent heart stopped, but she didn't have a habit of being watched.

Among tens of thousands of people, Mu Wushang could recognize the sixth princess at a glance. Seeing her leave with a male cultivator, he left the arena without hesitation.

Zhao Yingkui and Nightmare found a restaurant, and after the good food was served, they put up an enchantment, so they could talk in peace.

Mu Wushang, who followed up and opened a box next door, didn't hear anything.

Thinking of Fang Sili's words, he frowned.

Many sects on the east bank had portraits of the major city lords and demon lords on the west bank. He knew who the two men sitting beside her today were.

So, what has the princess experienced in the past two years?
On this end, Zhao Yingkui and Nightmare successfully connected.

Liang Qiuyue was forced to watch the two of them talking stickily.

She can be considered to have seen what it is like to have drawn eyes.

After some exchanges, the Nightmare Demon knew Zhao Yingkui's current situation.

He looked ruthless and gave Zhao Yingkui a look.

Zhao Yingkui naturally understood in seconds, and quickly held his arm comfortingly, shaking his head.

Nightmare slightly raised his brows and eyes solemnly.

She threatens you?Don't worry, as long as you pull her into a dream, she can't do anything to you!I can help you kill her!
Zhao Yingkui was silent for a moment, then shook his head again.

No, she's fine. I've already reached a cooperation with her, so there's no need to waste it.

Nightmare let out a sigh of relief.

Well, you have the final say.

Liang Qiuyue looked at the eyebrows and eyes of the two in amazement.

Had it not been for God's will to prevent Zhao Yingkui from being killed, she would have strangled her soul long ago.

These days have passed, and the two of them really developed some friendship.

Seeing that the two were getting closer and closer, and that Nightmare's face was getting bigger and bigger, Liang Qiuyue screamed, "Zhao Yingkui! I'm still watching!"

Zhao Yingkui woke up instantly, and pushed the Nightmare away with a blushing face.

The Nightmare cursed in a low voice, and with nowhere to vent his anger, he walked around the room frantically.

Nightmare took a look at Zhao Yingkui at this time, and felt that Liang Qiuyue couldn't be so cheap.

"The qualification to enter the secret realm of Tongtian needs to be fought for by oneself. In recent years, Qihuangling has been shorter than tens of thousands of demon gates on both sides of the strait. There are thousands of people who want to enter the secret realm in the gate, but the tokens allocated are not enough. Only a handful of people get it."

Liang Qiuyue provocatively said: "Does this man not want you to get better, or why would he cause trouble for so much."

Obviously, she snatched the token to enter the secret realm with her own fists, which is also a skill, why did she have to play so many games, this devil definitely has no good intentions for her.

Zhao Yingkui was successfully provoked, and was about to stare and refute, Nightmare continued: "Besides, in order to prevent tokens from being allocated too early and being robbed and lost too much by others, and resulting in heavy losses, the sect master and the White Tiger King discussed and decided that the tokens should be distributed before the secret realm is opened. Tokens obtained by distribution."

There are only a handful of people in the world who can snatch tokens from the masters of the Wanmo Sect and the White Tiger King.

This is also no way.

The evil cultivators on the west bank sound powerful, and the demon race in Qihuangling sounds strange and domineering. However, in the past, every time there was a cross-strait competition, there were many people who were robbed of tokens on the west bank. Years have gotten worse.

What else can Zhao Yingkui and Liang Qiuyue do, they can only agree.

Liang Qiuyue reasonably suspected that God was forcing her to go through the plot.

If she plays as the West Coast in the cross-strait competition this time, where will the plot go?
The reaction can't affect her anything, it can only affect Long Aotian, Mu Wushang.

When Zhao Yingkui and Nightmare came out of the box, Mu Wushang, who was tall, thin and indifferent, was standing at the door with his sword in his arms, looking straight at Zhao Yingkui with his dark eyes.

Zhao Yingkui felt a little guilty for no reason, so she simply shrank back, and Liang Qiuyue changed out.

The tall and bloodthirsty Nightmare looked Mu Wushang up and down, and after a light "sneer", he walked away arrogantly.

"What's your relationship with those evil cultivators on the West Bank?"

Mu Wushang's expression was indifferent, and he seemed to ask casually.

Liang Qiuyue had just watched the excitement of Nightmare Demon and Zhao Yingkui, when she ran into the original owner and Mu Wushang when she went out, she felt a toothache for no reason.

She imagined how she would react if she were the original owner.

After a while, she said coldly, "You follow me!"

Seeing her cold face, Mu Wushang panicked, and couldn't hold back that indifferent attitude anymore.

"Hanyue, listen to me, seek skin from a tiger..."

Liang Qiuyue interrupted him coldly, "Who is the tiger? A hypocrite like your master is more evil than evil cultivators."

Liang Qiuyue gave herself a [-]% mark for this wave of reactions, and then left without looking back with a cold face.

When she was out the door, she stopped in her tracks, and suddenly reacted and asked herself.

Why didn't she explain it, but strongly accused him of following her.

She believed that no matter what she said, Mu Wushang would believe it, why didn't she just perfunctory him?

Whenever she encounters behavior she cannot understand, she attributes it to God's will.

God insisted on letting Mu Wushang experience the ups and downs and pains of love, she had no choice but to cooperate unconsciously.

Liang Qiuyue was forced to start business reluctantly.

The transformation stage of monsters is the god transformation stage of human cultivators, and the battles below the West Bank transformation stage are basically covered by them who have no transformation shape, rough skin and thick flesh.

On the surface, Liang Qiuyue is only at the early stage of Golden Core, and it is a bit embarrassing to compete with the fluffy ones for the Golden Core stage.

Thinking of the Nascent Soul Stage group where Mu Wushang was, she simply gave up and chose the Transformation Stage group.

Half a month later, she was an early Golden Core, and from the standpoint of the West Bank, she beat all the invincible opponents in the God Transformation stage, and became famous, and made a contribution for the West Bank.

Mu Wushang, who was tortured mercilessly by her, felt a little unstable in his sword intent.

(End of this chapter)