After becoming the villain

Chapter 233 "Wulin Alliance Sieges Demon Cult" and "Rusty Long Sword"

"Hero, they're all here. There's really only so much left."

Looking at the four rebels in front of them, even the leather armor and clothes on their bodies were mortgaged.

It's really bare, only the underwear is left.

Yan Wulu gave a slow "hmm" and nodded slightly.

The four were relieved.

They looked at each other secretly, and immediately connected with each other——

As soon as the two untouchable masters in front of them left, they immediately picked up the knife and snatched back their lost property and dignity a hundred times from the hands of the rest of them!

"Looking at your clothes, you are the garrison of the Hexi Corridor. Are you deserters? Otherwise, Daqian wouldn't allow his troops to harm the people, right?"

"Hero, we are also forced to have no choice."

The four people started to answer all at once.

"The Hexi Corridor is adjacent to the Western Region. The members of the Demonic Cult of the Western Region attacked our team and we were scattered."

"There is no other way. I just want to collect some travel expenses and go back to my hometown."

Yan Wulu felt that the other party's method of "collecting travel expenses" was a bit unreasonable, but he did not ask further about it.

He turned to ask in another direction——

"The Demon Cult, why did they suddenly attack you?"

"Don't you know, hero? In the past few days, the Western Region Demon Cult and the Central Plains Martial Arts have completely broken off and started an all-out war."

"The six sects and the eighteen cave masters of the Wulin Alliance have all sent out all their main forces to besiege Guangmingding, the headquarters of the Western Region Demon Sect."

When Yan Wulu heard the words, he was secretly startled...

Could this be "the six major factions besieging Guangmingding"? !
Isn't this the plot of Jin Yong's martial arts?
Although I can't remember it well now, I have never seen such a plot in those five Long Aotian novels.

And the several rebels kneeling in front of them continued -

"The Daqian Imperial Court has the same roots as the Wulin Alliance. Naturally, it will not sit idly by and assist the Wulin Alliance on many occasions."

"...So, we were attacked by the demon sect's followers."

"Ah."

Yan Wulu responded lightly, then stood up and prepared to leave.

The four rebels immediately breathed a sigh of relief...

Yan Wulu turned to look at the people who had been robbed, "There are about 800 taels of silver notes here. You guys can divide it up. After burying everyone here for me, you can use it each for your own use."

The four rebels were overjoyed.

It seemed that the person in front of me did not intend to take away the money.

The rebels only felt that once the people in front of them left, where would the money belong to those guys?
However, the four rebels were suddenly confused. Only one person died, so they could just dig a hole.

Where do you need so much money for burial?

The four of them were thinking.

Suddenly, a flying sword struck.

The sword blade passed directly across the throats of four people.

Blood spattered again.

The four lost their eyesight and fell to the ground powerlessly.

Feijian returned to Yan Wulu's hands.

He was very satisfied, "This time, there is no blood stain."

Everyone was stunned.

Yan Wulu looked at the people who had been robbed before.

They were instinctively startled at first.

After realizing that it was the other party who saved them from the robbers, they immediately bowed down and thanked them.

Yan Wulu didn't pay much attention to them.

He just gave them one last warning, took the money to bury these people, and then rode away on the black cloud horse.

Yun Qingzhi could not understand Yan Wulu more and more.

She rode up and asked -

"I don't understand you a little bit."

"You say you are not a good person, but before that, you deliberately took out the money, attracted the attention of the rebels, and saved nearly twenty lives from them."

Yun Qingzhi said, changing the subject.

"But if you are a good person."

"...A gentleman promises a thousand pieces of gold. You should have the spirit of contract. Since you have already paid for their lives, you should not kill them again."

Yun Qingzhi's words were upright and awe-inspiring.

Yan Wulu felt a little funny when he heard this.

"I never said I was a gentleman."

"...I am a wicked person. After I promised them, I suddenly regretted it. If I want to kill them, I will kill them."

Yan Wulu said without any psychological burden.

Sure enough, it’s fun to lead a villain!

Yun Qingzhi heard the words, thoughtfully, "Then, what about the promise between you and me?"

Her words were timid, as if she were speaking tentatively.

"...You said you could finally reshape my body."

When Yan Wulu heard this, he had already forgotten about this incident because it was not important to him.

However, he also felt that there was no need to "paint the pie" to deceive the other party, and told the truth——

"Although I am not a good person, when interacting with people who value the spirit of contract, I will still respond with some basic spirit of contract."

"...So, don't worry, I will reshape your body in the end as promised."

Yun Qingzhi listened to the other party's calm words.

Her expression was a little unreadable.

As if she mustered up the courage in her heart, she continued—

"Actually, there is a loophole in the promise you made with me."

"...You never said when exactly it would be 'the end'."

"...In other words, as long as you want, you can always keep me by your side, keep asking me questions, and not give me freedom or reshape my body."

"Cough cough cough cough."

Yan Wulu coughed twice, thinking that Yun Qingzhi was really a practical person.

The agreed time must be made clear.

Also, this Yun Qingzhi... shouldn't be so ambiguous in what she says, okay?
What do you mean I keep you by my side all the time?

Do you think that I, Yan Wulu, would be the kind of person who greedy your body?
...hehe, suck, suck, suck. (The sound of greedy saliva)

Thoughts continued in his heart, but Yan Wulu still replied calmly——

"In that case, after we return from Kunlun in the Western Region this time, I will ask Yaowang Valley to start researching ways to reshape your body."

"It's that...simple." Yun Qingzhi was a little in disbelief.

"Of course, you cooperate with me, you deserve this."

"...Many masters from the six sects of the Martial Arts League have already gone to the Western Regions to besiege the Demon Sect."

"...Then the people from Emei must have gone to the Western Regions, and maybe Miss Qin is there too."

Yan Wulu mentioned the term "Miss Qin", which immediately made Yun Qingzhi's face change slightly.

Yan Wulu also suddenly realized it...

Qin Shumian was the one who rescued Yun Qingzhi and his apprentice Xiao Zichen to Yaowang Valley.

And at that time, he also killed her apprentice.

"……Oh my God!"

Yan Wulu was slightly nervous. Last night at the top of Zijin Mountain, Yun Qingzhi had obviously recovered some of her strength.

"She won't kill herself secretly, right?"

Yan Wulu thought, slightly wiping the non-existent sweat on his forehead.

He turned to look at Yun Qingzhi secretly.

Yun Qingzhi also looked at him at this moment...

The two looked at each other.

There was a moment of confusion, but soon, Yun Qingzhi turned her head.

Yan Wulu nodded slightly.

Confirmed eyes.

That look on her face... she definitely wants to kill me!

Yan Wulu was a little panicked now...

He was thinking about whether he would be able to defeat the opponent if he took action.

And Yun Qingzhi... hesitation and struggle filled her eyes.

No one knew what she was thinking.

In the end, I just said "thank you", and I don't know for what purpose...

……

Not long after Yan Wulu and Yun Qingzhi left.

Roadside tea stand.

After the tea stall owner and the guests roughly divided the money and simply buried the corpses of the rebels together, the merchants and guests quickly left.

They lamented that today, they were really lucky among the misfortunes. They met a pair of immortal heroes and survived.

The tea stall owner continued to operate his roadside tea shop quietly.

As an experienced tea stall owner, he said that this kind of scene where only four or five people died was really just a small scene.

If that young hero hadn't taken action at that time, he would have taken action too!
"I think back then, I was the same..."

The tea stall owner recalled the passionate years in the past.

Under his tea table, there is a rusty scrap metal sword... This long sword has beheaded countless masters in the world.

Suddenly a group of Taoist priests with extremely haggard faces arrived on horseback.

The leader of the group is a very tall and heroic woman in powerful clothing. She wears an iron mask with the word "horse" engraved on it, and her long black hair is tied into a long high ponytail.

The tea stall owner immediately froze on the spot.

As an experienced tea stall owner, he could tell at a glance that this person was extraordinary!

...I'm afraid it's already on par with myself.

It should be a martial artist in the middle of the ninth rank.

"Iron Horse" ignored the boss. Without saying a word, she went straight to the wooden table where Yan Wulu and Yun Qingzhi had previously sat.

Her slender white fingers lightly traced the wooden table, and then she put them in front of her eyes.

She didn’t know how she observed it, but she said firmly——

"They stopped here and we had no problem tracking them."

Another tall man stepped forward. He was dressed almost exactly like the "Iron Horse". The only difference was that the iron mask had the word "Pao" engraved on it.

"Sister, Master asked us to track them and find where they are going."

"...Do we have to be so far apart? Even if we are worried about being discovered by the other party, are we being too cautious?"

"The other party's spiritual consciousness is very powerful. If he follows too closely, if he is exposed, his success will be in vain."

Tiema replied coldly.

Then, she glanced at the tea stall owner and dropped a few copper coins. "Sorry to bother you, please continue selling tea."

After saying that, Tiema turned around and left.

Tie Pao and other haggard Taoists also left with her.

The owner of the tea stall was left alone in a daze.

He was thinking, "Ninth-level warriors, two ninth-level warriors came all of a sudden?!"

The tea stall owner originally thought that he was an old enemy who came to seek revenge on him, but he was about to fight one against two and start a killing spree!
But it seems that it was for the two young heroes from before...

He thought more deeply and lamented that there are so many talented people in today's world.

And he himself, since his defeat with Jun Xing in the "Kunlun Peak Battle", no longer belongs to this world...

……

……

There is a distance of [-] li between Kunlun in the Western Regions and Jinling in the south of the Yangtze River.

Although Yan Wulu and Yun Qingzhi traveled thousands of miles fast and traveled day and night, they spent a little time on the road.

Fortunately, Yan Wulu and Yun Qingzhi have now reached the border of the Western Regions.

Yan Wulu had sent a message to the "Shadow Sect" forces in the Western Region in advance.

At this moment, Zhang Chunhua and Yi Qiuyue have personally brought people here to wait for the arrival of the crown prince Yan Wulu.

Desert sunset.

Sparse figures.

The appearance of Wu Yunju made everyone half-kneel.

Seeing this, Yan Wulu got off his horse immediately, stepped forward a few steps, and supported Zhang Chunhua, the "Master of Shadow Shamen" who was the leader among the crowd with both hands.

The other party wears a gauze crown on her head and the most luxurious and exquisite dark-colored sect master's uniform of the Yingsha Sect. Although her belly is slightly protruding, it cannot hide her heroic spirit and beauty.

The Shadowbramen's unique "Shadow Blade" mark gives their uniforms a sense of dark menace.

Yan Wulu quietly stared at Zhang Chunhua who was wearing a beautiful uniform in front of him, lost in thought for a moment. ... Come to think of it, those so-called uniform temptations are nothing more than that.

After a long while, Yan Wulu came back to his senses and waved for the rest of the people to get up.

There were less than ten people who followed Zhang Chunhua, and Ling Long was among them, all of whom were high-level officials of the "Shadow Temple Sect".

It was also the help that the Zhenbei Palace sent to Zhang Chunhua.

As a rising force in the Western Regions, Yingshamen's relationship with the Zhenbei Palace cannot be exposed to the public, so this reception must not be done with great fanfare.

Even some core people in the Yingsha Gate who are not from the Zhenbei Palace will not know about this matter.

"We haven't seen each other for almost half a year." Yan Wulu said with a smile.

"Yes."

Zhang Chunhua said with tears in his eyes, "Almost...six or seven months."

She knew in her heart that there were 210 six days and nights in total.

She remembers every day clearly.

But Zhang Chunhua didn't want to put any pressure on Yan Wulu, so like him, she said a vague time.

Yi Qiuyue heard the sound and stepped forward.

She is wearing a purple gauze dress from the Western Regions, with the "Shadow Blade" logo of the "Shadow Brave Gate" embroidered on the gauze. Her whole body embodies the perfect combination of the beauty of the Central Plains and the Western Regions.

A different kind of beauty came over me.

"Your Majesty, there are 210 six days in total."

As Yi Qiuyue said this, she couldn't help but continue to step forward, covered her face with one hand, and added intimately to her ear——

"...Moreover, not only have I not seen Sister Chunhua, I have also not seen Qiuyue for such a long time."

Yi Qiuyue never thought as much as Zhang Chunhua did.

But in terms of clear memory of time, it is exactly the same as Zhang Chunhua.

Yan Wulu lamented that time passed so quickly.

He held Yi Qiuyue up with his other hand, "I am sincerely happy to see that Chunhua and Qiuyue are both safe and sound."

"... When I was in the Northland, I was always worried, but now I am finally relieved."

When the two heard this, they chuckled at the same time and hugged Yan Wulu tightly.

Many senior executives of the Shadow Brass Sect lowered their gazes to avoid suspicion.

Opposite them, Yun Qingzhi silently watched the intimate actions between the three people.

The beautiful willow eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

His eyes, which were originally unstained, were now filled with mortal emotions.

Yun Qingzhi didn't know why, but the warm scene of handsome men and beautiful women embracing the sunset made her very upset!

……

(End of this chapter)