Kuai Chuan: Crazy criticized villain in my arms and arrogant

Abandoning it like this would cause even more troublesome consequences, so Xun Fu could only sigh and head towards the current location of the Mountain God's Soul.

At this time on the driftwood in the lake

Liu Ziying, who was helpless and choked on several mouthfuls of cold lake water, quickly hugged the only piece of driftwood beside her, and stared blankly at the endless lake surface.

People are a little silly, I was still in the cave just now, why did I come here all of a sudden, unknown fear welled up in my heart, Liu Ziying's body trembling slightly holding the driftwood.

Trying to recall what happened before, but there was a bright flash of light in my mind, and then I couldn't remember anything.

Her first reaction was that Xun Fu threw herself here. After all, she is a monster now, and it would be easy to throw herself on this empty lake.

But in the next second, her eyes fell on the spar she was still clutching tightly in her hand. She saw that the originally crystal clear spar became much dimmer for some reason, and the light flowing in it became extremely slow.

A bold guess emerged in her mind, the gentle and vibrant aura that enveloped her just now was exactly the same as the one on this spar.

And now that this spar has become like this, it is very likely that this spar sent itself here.

There was a little joy in his eyes, this shiny stone turned out to be so useful.

Exhausted, he hung most of his body on the driftwood, and then began to study how to drive this spar, so that it would take her away from this place.

But no matter what method it used, the spar still didn't look like it was going to be activated at all. Liu Ziying was suddenly annoyed, thinking that she had thought in the wrong direction, and she was not brought here by this spar at all.

He raised his hand and wanted to throw away the spar. After all, this spar is useless, it can't even fill his stomach, and it's in the way when he holds it, he can't even hold on to the driftwood.

But before she let go, another voice sounded in her heart for some reason, telling her not to throw it away. Looking at the dim crystal in her hand, Liu Ziying was a little hesitant, and after a while she decided to keep the crystal. down.

After all, what if this spar really brought me here, and if I lost my bento, I couldn’t go back, so I lay tightly on the driftwood, looked at the spar carefully, and began to wonder if it was me Forgot something.

But before she could figure out why, the driftwood suddenly shook slightly, and a blue skirt fell into her eyes.

A light rain suddenly fell in the sky, and the sky suddenly dimmed, as if filled with deep dissatisfaction.

The cold raindrops hit her cheeks, Liu Ziying's lips turned slightly pale, her eyes once again showed a look of panic, and her body soaked in the lake water trembled inexplicably.

The hand holding the spar, the knuckles began to turn white, he raised his head stiffly, and when his eyes fell on the cold face, his whole body froze immediately, and the hand holding the driftwood could not hold on for a while, The whole person sank toward the lake water.

Seeing that the lake water was about to cover her head, and the bone-chilling coldness was accompanied by the lake water choking into her nostrils, Liu Ziying finally came back to her senses, tightly holding the spar in her hand, trying her best to throw herself towards the lake. go.

As soon as she hugged the driftwood tightly again, before she could recover, the water under her body quickly froze into ice, pinning her to death on the driftwood.

As for Liu Ziying, who saw this situation, the panic in her eyes had not faded away, but it increased a lot. She suppressed the itchiness in her throat, and looked timidly at the woman holding an oiled paper umbrella in front of her. Her purple lips trembled and said:

"Please let me go, I won't compete with you for the favor of the mountain god, please let me go."

Xun Fu was speechless holding an umbrella, she didn't seem to be doing anything, besides, why was she fighting for his favor when she had nothing to do?
Looking through her beautiful eyes, she didn't really want to answer Liu Ziying's words, so she bent slightly and planned to take the soul of the mountain god and leave.

Seeing Xun Fu getting closer, Liu Ziying instinctively thought that she was going to hurt herself, and struggled in fear, with one hand propped on the driftwood, screaming for help constantly.

But here is a lake with no end in sight, no one will come to rescue her.

Just when Xun Fu was holding her hand and was about to take the Soul of the Mountain God, a bright and colorful gourd hit the back of her hand.

Immediately before Xun Fu could react, Liu Ziying, who was imprisoned in the ice layer, was picked up by the back collar with a sword, and she was pulled out of it.

Fragmentary icy spots splashed on the driftwood, and the dead driftwood pulled out new leaves one by one, exuding vitality again.

Seeing the red and swollen marks on the back of his hand, Xun Fu frowned slightly. Holding the oil-paper umbrella in his hand, he straightened up. Before he could set his gaze on the unexpected visitor, the cold mechanical voice of the mission system sounded in his mind. .

[The villain Yu Sibai has been detected, and is now starting the favorability task, and the current villain's favorability is one point]

[The special task is starting, please stop the villain from blackening, the current villain's blackening value is five points]

Xun Fu didn't show too much expression about the favorability task in front, but what is the blackening in the back?But now Ling Sanjiu is not in the system space, and she can't find Maowen either.

I can only wait for Zero Sanjiu to come back, and then ask about the specific situation of this mission.

Right now 4, it is more important to deal with the matter in front of him first. Xun Fu squinted a pair of fox eyes, a dark light flashed in the pupils, and there was a little bit of dangerous chill. This piece fell into pieces.

Although the two of them didn't know each other in this plane, this guy actually threw something at himself for another woman! ! !

Somewhat angry!

But Yu Sibai, who rescued him, didn't take the lead to look at Liu Ziying who was suspended in the air by his saber, but instead looked at Xun Fu's hand hidden in his sleeve, with a somewhat unpredictable expression on his face up.

He seemed to be throwing the gourd a little too hard just now, and he probably turned red, and a little annoyance rose in his heart, as if he was blaming himself for why he threw the gourd to hit someone.

But soon Yu Sibai pulled away from this inexplicable thought, and looked at the beautiful woman in front of him. The black and blue half of the ink was held by the ear, and there was a branch-shaped hairpin on it. The thin green is hidden in the hair, adding a bit of elegance.

The elegant dress wrapped the woman's slightly thin body, and a string of pearls and jade was tied around the waist, which made the lining extraordinarily graceful. She held an oil-paper umbrella between her slender ivory-white fingers.