How can a fairy be a villain?

Chapter 53 The villain's self-cultivation

"Scatter and run away! Go find Jiang Tanzhu quickly!"

With a stern sound, the surrounding raindrops seemed to stop for it.

Ye Mengjiang was startled by the roar of the deputy altar master, and immediately glared at Murong Jingyan fiercely, and was the first to turn around and run away.

Seeing this, other guardians of the Taoist priests also jumped up to the eaves and fled in all directions.

Murong Jingyan raised her hand and straightened her hat.

In an instant, fifty or sixty Duotianlou masters around chased after these guards in uniform, and the wharf, which had been tense just now, was immediately cleared.

The deputy altar master jumped down from the eaves and stood in front of Liu Yi.

The old woman remained silent, since she received Ye Mengjiang's tip, she has been unable to pass the news on to the other sub-forums and the general manager because the Liufen Heaven and Earth Formation was blocked by the monster.

In order to catch the big fish Murong Jingyan alive, they calmed down and waited until tonight for their chance.

Jiang Yu personally led a large group of people to encircle and suppress the demons as a cover-up, and used the Taoist Cauldron as a bait to send the people who snatched away the sky building, and finally used Liu Meiniang to lure Murong Jingyan alone to a place where no one was around.

They are intertwined, in order not to arouse the vigilance of Duotianlou, and also to avoid the obstruction of the core disciples of the Abandoned Sword Villa, but they never thought that they would fall into the trap and put themselves in danger...

If Jiang Yu didn't get reinforcements in time, I'm afraid the entire army including himself would be wiped out.

"Since the whole nest is coming out, it's just right. When Altar Master Jiang comes, none of you rebels will be able to escape."

Liu Yi sneered when he heard this, and wanted to say something to fight back against the old woman, but Murong Jingyan raised her hand and pressed her down.

"Liu Duozhu, have you ever heard a sentence?"

"Young master, please clarify." Liu Yi bowed immediately.

Murong Jingyan patted him on the shoulder: "She called us traitors as soon as she opened her mouth, so we will do what traitors should do."

"To be a villain, you must have the cultivation of a villain, and never die of talking too much, understand?"

Liu Yi suddenly realized:

"This! What the young master said is very true! This old woman is very noisy, so leave it to the subordinates."

"You go first."

Nodding, the red silk beside Murong Jingyan moved, carried his body lightly up to the roof, and chased in the direction of Ye Mengjiang.

Seeing this, the deputy altar master let out a cold snort, raised his hand and grabbed Murong Jingyan.

I saw a yellow-eyed white cat's phantom faintly flashing behind her, the white fur on the tiger's mouth shook off, and countless sharp wind blades cut out from her hands silently.

Fortunately, a hidden weapon swirled into the air and wiped out all the wind blades. Liu Yi strode forward to take back the handkerchief, and gray crane feathers also fluttered from his body.

In terms of momentum, it is obviously better than the deputy altar master.

"You old woman, with the appearance of a mortal beast breaking through the heavens, I'm afraid you used a lot of tricks when you were young."

"Relying on that Jiang Yuhu's fake tiger power, he has repeatedly chased and killed this old man, but he has endured it for a long time."

"Today will kill you!"

Hearing the whistling sound of spells behind him, Murong Jingyan didn't stop, and quickly stepped on the roof, looking for Ye Mengjiang's footprints.

From time to time in the streets and alleys on both sides, Duotianlou and Wei Daosi could be seen fighting together, or a one-sided massacre.

The elite of Duotianlou in Yazhou are all here at the moment, basically two or three masters of Duotianlou surround a doorkeeper of the guard, screaming one after another.

"Don't kill me, my own!"

"Your birthday!"

"It's December, the eighteenth day of the twelfth lunar month!"

"Ugh!!!!!!!"

Some people want to rely on clothes to pass the test or even fight back, but unfortunately the code Murong Jingyan gave Liu Meiniang was wrong at all, and now this code has just become their death talisman.

Murong Jingyan's mask was as cold as his heart at the moment.

There is absolutely nothing good in this world without a reason. Any kindness has a source. It can be a subordinate mission, it can be the temptation of beauty, it can be the deterrent of strength, and the worst is the pleasure of doing good.

The same reason.

Nor is there unwarranted hostility.

From the first contact with Ye Mengjiang, Murong Jingyan already sensed that something was wrong, that kind of deliberate ignorance, she dared not speak out against Zhu Huan'an, but showed vague hostility towards herself.

It would be understandable to say that this was just a temporary appearance dispute, but the words of Jiang Yu, the branch leader of the Department of Defense, contained some temptations that should not have been there.

As the young master of Duotian Tower, Murong Jingyan's vigilance has never been broken.

There must be a reason for Ye Mengjiang to be so displeased with himself but able to hold his breath.

If everything is going in the worst direction, the person whose identity is exposed and who can know his own details is not Qin Tianzhu who will be able to say goodbye in the future, let alone Liu Yi who has never met and confronted the Secretary of Defense, only...

When seeing Liu Meiniang who followed without authorization again, Murong Jingyan was completely chilled.

Between Liu Meiniang and Liu Yi, who live and die together, he finally chooses to believe in Liu Yi.

Facts have also proved that the bet was right.

"We must not let this Ye escape."

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boom!
Ye Mengjiang suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, leaning his back against the wall with the Yandao in his hands so as not to fall down, and looked at the stupid big man shaking the meteor hammer not far away with tearing eyes.

In addition to this big man, there are several figures squatting and kneeling in the rain curtain, including a two-meter-tall bamboo man, a smiling small farmer, and a curly-haired woman with a hot figure.

As well as the two corpses lying on the ground and four or five dead Weidaosi swordsmen.

With a mouthful of blood, Ye Mengjiang gritted his teeth and said:
"the Eight Immortals?"

"You have to go against it!"

Damn it, it's only two streets away to the center of the city, there must be someone on guard there, but I didn't expect that an ambush was set up here.

Ye Mengjiang saw these people gathered around again, and immediately shouted:
"What about Charlotte, is he crazy?"

"What's the end of those who are against our Department of Health and Dao, you wild cultivators think you're living too long!?"

Only the barbed meteor hammer greeted her, and following Dasha's move, the old farmer and the thin bamboo pole also surrounded and killed her.

Ye Mengjiang saw that two fists were no match for four hands, and she wanted to escape, she slashed the meteor hammer, and immediately abandoned the knife and ran towards the main road, but she didn't notice the curly-haired girl who was attacking by the ghost.

After being stabbed in the ribs by a dagger, Ye Mengjiang let out a shrill scream.

Staring at the curly-haired girl with one foot, Ye Mengjiang staggered two steps sideways, his face turning pale.

Dasha slowly pulled back the meteor hammer, rubbed sparks on the ground, looked at Ye Mengjiang's fearful gaze and grinned: "Ask Brother Luo?"

"He is busy preventing your branch masters from escaping, so he has no time to come."

The curly-haired girl patted the dust off her body, her eyes were cold:

"As expected of a Taoist guard, he was forced to this point and even killed the two of us."

"Unfortunately, you will die today."

Shaking off the blood on the dagger, she raised her head and said:
"People left it for you!"

As the sound fell, the red long silk also fell from the eaves, and the white face under the black hat was gloomy, and the figure slowly landing looked very ghostly on this rainy night.

By the way, Hong Ling dragged the Yandao a little farther away.

Seeing Murong Jingyan, Ye Mengjiang's complexion became even more ugly. Holding her bleeding wound, she reluctantly stood up, gritted her teeth and said:
"There are still Jiang Tanzhu in the city, as well as a dozen Taoist guards and sixty or seventy swordsmen inside and outside. It is too early for you to be happy."

Murong Jingyan nodded when she heard the words: "It is true that people are about to die, and their words are good."

"Thank you for telling the rest of the Department of Health."

After speaking, Murong Jingyan glanced at the corpses of the two Eight Immortals not far away:
"Tie her up."

Dasha and the bamboo pole immediately pushed Ye Mengjiang to the ground, one left and one right, no matter how Ye Mengjiang resisted, it was useless.

She is more than a step stronger than Xie Pi at the eighth level of the earth lock. Even as a Taoist guard, she can use Taoism like Zhou Xing, but after all, she is only a flesh and blood body, and she suffers real injuries.

"I'm Daowei!"

"If you dare to touch me, the head of the Department of Health and Dao will definitely come and kill you!"

"If you let me go now, I can pretend that nothing happened and let you go!"

Murong Jingyan squatted in front of Ye Mengjiang, her pale mask was like a meaningful evil smile, but the depths of her eye sockets were extremely calm.

"Let you go?"

"can."

Ye Mengjiang was stunned for a moment, but what Murong Jingyan said next made her face darken again.

"Tell me all the spies like Liu Meiniang, and I will let you go."

"Heh, you are... ah!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Before he finished speaking, Ye Mengjiang felt a piercing pain, and when he looked down, he saw the red silk winding into a sharp point, stabbing fiercely into Cai Cai's wound.

"My young master doesn't have much patience. You also know that we Duotianlou are not afraid of death, huh?"

"Uh uh uh uh uh!!!!!!"

Ye Mengjiang only felt the fine cold sweat on his forehead, and suddenly felt a kind of fear and regret in his heart.

Originally thought that the so-called young master was just showing off, but how could she have thought that she was actually a femme fatale crazier than herself.

"Say, I say!"

Unable to bear the piercing pain any longer, Ye Mengjiang quickly stopped speaking and opened his mouth to call out a name.

"wrong."

Murong Jingyan's fingers were light, and Hong Ling was still torturing Ye Mengjiang.

"wrong."

"wrong."

"Think again.""

"... "

Seeing that Ye Mengjiang had begun to roll his eyes and could no longer utter a name, Murong Jingyan finally stopped what he was doing.

Silently memorizing these names, Murong Jingyan got up slowly and said silently in her heart.

"In this way, as long as the guards in Xuancheng are destroyed, the spies of the guards who know that I joined the abandoned sword villa in Yazhou should be gone."

"A careless act caused such a big trouble. It seems that in the future, I will not be able to easily show my true face to others."

Seeing Murong Jingyan get up, Ye Mengjiang spat out the blood in his mouth, and said weakly:
"I've told you all."

"If you want...kill them... then kill them, if you don't stop...you"

"Let me go!"

Murong Jingyan glanced at the ground: "I promise to let you go, I will keep my promise."

Xiao Se turned around, but the lingering sound of the rain made Ye Mengjiang's pupils shrink slightly.

"But whether they let you go or not, it doesn't count if I say it."

Looking at Murong Jingyan's back and the murderous eyes of the other people, Ye Mengjiang rushed towards Yan Dao fiercely, but was trampled on the back of his hand by a fifty-yard foot.

Hearing the continuous screams behind her, Murong Jingyan did not stop, but took off her bamboo hat and gently raised it into the storm.

With black hair casually draped over her shoulders, Murong Jingyan looked up at the wandering bamboo hat, as if she had seen her own future in a trance.

A sigh.

Why is there a banquet today?

It actually caused the rainstorm to rebel and play strings for me.

weird
Could it be that you really want to pull it for me, this arrow that counterattacks the world.
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Outside the Jiang family mansion.

Jiang Yu looked back, and at this moment, about 100 casual cultivators in the city had gathered in front of Jiang's mansion.

Except for some guards who stayed in the Department of Defense and the men who intercepted and killed Murong Jingyan, all the guards and disciples were here.

"Everyone."

His voice is Lang Lang:
"To break the formation ahead of schedule today, it was my Department of Defense who invited an expert."

"All heroes who are able to come this time are the heroes of Yazhou."

After the words fell, although the rest of the monks didn't yell out loudly, their expressions were unstoppable excitement.

Who cares what bullshit heroes.

That's holy blood.

But if you can get a drop, even if you can't increase your realm immediately, at least it can make your ancestral blood more pure, and your future achievements will be limitless!
Zhu Huan'an also got up silently, his red clothes fluttered and his orange hair surged like waves.

Turning around, Jiang Yu motioned for the formation of nine Taoist guards to open the way.

These Taoist guards hold a strange magic weapon in their hands, which looks like an incense burner with eight tentacles.

Jiang Yu suddenly pulled out a pair of short knives on his back and shouted:

"While the demon is seriously injured, everyone! Let me follow you today..."

"Cut demons and eliminate demons!"

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