Quick wear: the villain female supporting role must serve the country with her body

"Don't listen to his nonsense!"

Mu Xianglan quickly retorted, "This old devil is clearly aiming to divide us! So that we can kill each other, and then he will reap the benefits!"

"You two juniors, don't fall for the old devil's tricks!"

The two male cultivators looked at each other for a few moments, and then nodded in agreement, "Senior Sister Mu, don't worry! We are not that stupid!"

The old devil on the side watched with a smile, and only after they reached a consensus, he said slowly, "With my current cultivation, I can barely be regarded as a character, and what I say can be regarded as a promise."

"Since the old man said, if you don't kill a man today, you must not kill him!"

Seeing the eyes of the two male cultivators start to hesitate, the old devil's smile became even brighter, "But to show my sincerity, I would like to swear by my heart demon, if you tie up those two women, I will definitely not hurt your life!"

"how?"

Hearing the old devil's words, the two male cultivators were moved. They looked at each other quietly and began to make eye contact secretly.

Mu Xianglan has been observing them secretly, seeing how they are winking at each other, what is there not to understand?
Although she knows that people are unpredictable, these few people have supported each other in the past few months. After battle after battle, Mu Xianglan has long regarded these two as teammates. Seeing them like this now, it is inevitable that she will feel cold in her heart.

The woman in yellow next to her touched her, and Mu Xianglan looked over and saw her pull out her long sword with a "swish", and shouted sharply, "You old devil won't hurt their lives, it doesn't mean anything else The devil won't!"

"Compared to relying on the benevolence of the enemy for my life, I still prefer to control my own destiny!"

Hearing her words, Mu Xianglan's heart, which was still a little melancholy, became firm at once. She pulled out her broad knife, turned her head to look at the two male cultivators, "Let's not talk about the tricks of this old devil, just rely on you Two, dare to hit our idea?"

Her white hair fluttered, her expression was indifferent, and a broad knife gleamed faintly.Seeing her like this, the two male cultivators immediately thought of Mu Xianglan's horror, they both shuddered, and quickly said, "Senior Sister Mu, you misunderstood us!"

"Senior Sister Mu has saved us so many times, how could we repay our kindness with revenge?!"

"Yes! And we—"

Just when the two were still trying to quibble, a crisp sword sound suddenly came from the direction where the old devil was.

When the two looked over, they saw the scene of the old devil's body being separated, and the handsome beauty cultivator in a robe with azure cloud pattern standing beside him holding a sword.

"Senior Sister Mu, long time no see!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Mu Xianglan came back to her senses, she looked at Ye Duyi who suddenly appeared, her expression was as serious as ever, "Who are you?!"

Ye Duyi was a little helpless, and she put aside what she said before, "I am Ye Duyi, the youngest direct disciple of the suzerain, and I am..."

After she finished speaking, Mu Xianglan's attitude slowed down a lot, "Junior Sister Ye, I really offended you just now."

"It's okay." Ye Duyi naturally didn't care about this, she looked at the woman in yellow beside her, "Who is this?"

"Call me Butterfly Dream."

The woman in yellow smiled, "Thanks to Senior Sister Ye for coming in time, but if we were a little later, Senior Sister Ye would not be able to see us."

Ye Duyi smiled, "How could it be, aren't you here?"

Diemeng's eyes were a bit deep, "Senior Sister Ye overestimated me."

Ye Duyi opened his mouth, and silently spit out a few words.

Diemeng's expression changed instantly, and with a thought in her mind, the time and space around her were instantly frozen.