I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

If Gorefiend didn't lie, is Long Eyebrow a bad guy?
Qin Yao felt that this issue should be looked at dialectically.

For Gorefiend, the long eyebrows that used him as a tool are definitely not a good thing.

But for other people besides Gorefiend, even the pawns who wield the purple and blue swords, Long Eyebrows may not be a bad person.

Take Li Yiqi as an example, without long eyebrows, she can at most become a chivalrous woman of the rivers and lakes, and it would be nice to be able to achieve immortality, let alone become a transcendent existence in "New Shushan Swordsman".

Now, even if Li Yiqi knew that Chang Mei was using her, would she hate Chang Mei?
Maybe, maybe not, but no matter whether she will or not, it is impossible for her to be an enemy of Changmei, and it is even more impossible for her to betray the Emei faction.

Thus, a world appeared where only the Gorefiend was injured.Everyone has benefited greatly from this game of chess, only the Gorefiend is being beaten.

Moreover, instead of being beaten once, he would be beaten every once in a while.

The villain, who seemed to be so monstrous, somehow felt like a pitiful creature.

"Can't find any loopholes?" At this moment, the Gorefiend sneered, "Because what I said is the truth, and the facts have no loopholes."

Zen Master Xiaoru: "..."

He and Qin Yao have different ideas.

Unable to accept Guang Weizheng's legendary celebrity, he suddenly turned into an old shadow.

It is even more impossible to accept the reality that I have become a pawn.

In this emotion, Ding Yin empathized with him.

"You are pawns, and I am the master of suffering. Only when we unite can we shatter Changmei's plot."

The Gorefiend concluded his coffin, and his tone became more and more sincere: "This is not only for me, but also for yourselves, unless you are willing to be used like fools, and in the end, those who are useful will be kept as cattle and horses, and those who are useless will be discarded directly. son."

"We won't help you." Although the mood was very complicated, Ding Yin still said with an extremely firm attitude: "There is no balance between good and evil, and helping you deal with Chang Mei is to cut yourself off from the right way, so even if you don't help Chang Mei deal with it You, we will not help you deal with him."

"Hero Ding." Chan Master Xiaoru's heart trembled, and he looked at Ding Yin with a complicated expression.

Ding Yinxun looked sideways and said solemnly: "I am Ding Yin, the head of the Nanhai Sword Sect. I have no intention of joining the Emei Sect, let alone becoming the vanguard general of Emei."

"Hero Ding, don't listen to this devil's one-sided words." Zen Master Xiaoru said with a pale face.

Ding Yin paused slightly, and said: "Xiaoru, do you really think this is the one-sidedness of the blood demon?"

Xiaoru: "Even, even if this is true, we have nothing to lose."

Ding Yinjian frowned: "Is this a matter of loss or loss? This is taking advantage of our goodwill, our chivalrous loyalty, and our trust in him!"

Xiaoru: "..."

"No matter what you think, I don't intend to ask about it any more."

Ding Yin said seriously: "This matter is too deep, I can fight for a good relationship with Changmei, but I can't jump into the river for this good relationship.

Lin Daochang, Qin Daochang, are you willing to visit the South Sea Sword Sect?I can take you there right now. "

"What do you think?" Uncle Jiu asked Qin Yao.

Qin Yao said calmly, "I want to meet Chang Mei."

"Confront him?" Gorefiend said: "I guarantee that he will not admit it, and he can find excuses for all the questions or flaws you raised."

Qin Yao smiled: "If you listen to it, you will understand. I am willing to wait for you to talk here, so how can you decide the matter without listening to him?"

The Gorefiend couldn't refute, and said, "I hope you won't be fooled by him, just like those idiots who were willing to sacrifice their lives in the past calamities."

As soon as the words fell, its flowing blood body quickly deformed, and finally condensed into a blood-red spear. It screamed and went straight to the sky, and disappeared in front of everyone in an instant.

"Ding Daxia, Zen Master Xiaoru, are you going to Emei together with our master and apprentice, or choose to part ways here?" Silently withdrawing his gaze, Qin Yao looked at the silent monk.

"I'm going to take Di Mingqi back to the South China Sea." Ding Yin said without hesitation.

Zen Master Xiaoru exhaled lightly, and said, "Two priests, I will go to Emei with you. I want to personally ask Master Changmei to see what he said and what his attitude is."

Ding Yin felt that this was meaningless, no matter what the argument was, no matter what the attitude was, they couldn't clear up the serious suspicion on the other party.

Some things cannot be revealed. Once the glamorous coat is uncovered and the dirty nature inside is revealed, then no matter how beautiful the aura is, it will be shattered into ashes in an instant.

Ding Yin didn't want to face Chang Mei anymore.

Shaoqing, he took the lead to leave Daxue Mountain with Di Mingqi who turned his head three times. Since then, the two core characters in the story deviated from the main line and were passively eliminated.

This was a loss for Di Mingqi, he lost a chance to become the Ziying sword master, but for Ding Yin, it changed his fate that should have died tragically.

And he didn't die, and he was able to take good care of Di Mingqi...so Di Mingqi's luck wasn't too bad.

From this point of view, there is no real loser in this variable.

What Qin Yao wanted to plan was to become the biggest winner.

What is the biggest winner?

The sword master of the purple and blue swords is.

Compared with Li Yiqi, who can only possess divine weapons for a short time, he and Uncle Jiu will definitely not and will not have to hand them over after they get the purple and blue swords.

Of course, there is a prerequisite for all this, and that is to seal the blood demon again.

Gorefiend.

It's just for beating.

In a blink of an eye, two months later.

Two pairs of masters and apprentices came to the majestic Mount Emei, climbed to the top of Tianxian, and waited for Changmei's arrival in a magnificent waiting hall.

"Are you sure you want to question Changmei directly?"

Taking advantage of the time gap before the other party came, Qin Yao raised his head and stared at Zen Master Xiaoru.

"Of course, he must give me an explanation." Xiaoru said seriously: "If he tries to fool me or talk about other things, my Kunlun faction will break off relations with the Emei faction from then on."

Qin Yao thought to himself: "Too obsessed with right and wrong and disregarding interests, I don't know whether to praise him for his purity, or call him stupid..."

However, persuasion is impossible. Once Xiaoru's master and apprentice fall out with Changmei, Changmei's best choice is himself and Uncle Jiu.

"Meet the master."

While he was meditating, following the greetings from the patrolling disciples outside the hall, a fat Taoist priest with white eyebrows drooping to his chest strode into the hall with great strides, his round cheeks were not half majestic, but amiable and approachable.

"I'm sorry, Zen master, something has been delayed."

"It doesn't matter." Zen Master Xiaoru shook his head, and then said impatiently: "My lord, we have encountered a blood demon in the Four Elephant Demon Sect!"