After I committed myself to the yandere villain, the male protagonist turned evil

This time, the boss didn't have the slightest doubt.

Shen Niannian did not stop for a moment, and then he arrived in Yongzhou again.

In the afternoon of the next day, she also had a feast at her employer's house before going to capture the monk.

Compared with the demon cultivator who was slightly inferior last time, the cultivator this time is a sword cultivator.

This means that in the early stage of sword cultivation, you can have the strength of the middle or even late stages of the golden elixir.

Shen Niannian didn't know how good this swordsman was.

But that didn't stop her from getting excited about it.

Therefore, before fighting against the monk this time, she did not deliberately hide her cultivation.

Therefore, as soon as the monk saw the fluctuation of her spiritual power in establishing the foundation, he sneered with disdain.

But an hour later, he started cursing at Shen Niannian again.

"You treacherous and cunning person!"

"You are clearly in the middle stage of Golden Core cultivation, but you are trying to mislead me by pretending to be building a foundation!"

"You're still trying to confuse me with a honey trap!"

"You are really a scum of sword cultivators!"

Shen Niannian wiped the tears of excitement that had fallen from the corners of his eyes and face during the fight.

The so-called beauty trap is just a product of her extremely excited and tear-incontinent constitution.

At this moment, not only was she not annoyed at being scolded, but she actually laughed mischievously.

Seeing Shen Niannian being so shameless, the swordsman became even more angry and cursed.

"You bastard, what's the point of being proud of defeating me in such a dishonorable way?"

"You are a disgrace to our sword cultivators!"

"Keep scolding." The smile on Shen Niannian's face became brighter and brighter, and the slightly red eyes at the end showed a bit of strangeness: "I like to hear it very much."

Isn't this just complimenting her on how awesome she is?

She was willing to listen to as many scoldings as this.

Seeing the increasingly comfortable look on Shen Niannian's face, the monk finally gritted his teeth.

What a pervert, someone actually enjoys being scolded?

In order to prevent Shen Niannian from continuing to be proud, he finally said harsh words.

"We'll see, when I escape, I will definitely make you look good!"

"Are you tired of scolding?" Shen Niannian shrugged: "It doesn't matter if you are poor at swordsmanship, but you still have such a low level of scolding."

This sentence was so accurate that Jianxiu's eyes were splitting, and his throat was filled with anger.

He spit out blood and fainted.

Shen Niannian looked at the guy lying on the ground with his face covered in blood and couldn't help but sigh.

She thought about it, but the reward only said that the monk should be captured, but it did not say that other things could not be done to the monk.

then……

With a serious look on her face, like all disciples of famous families, she leaned down and put her hand into the monk's waist.

"There is."

Her eyes sparkled with an explicit and burning light.

Then she pulled hard and a Qiankun bag was taken out!

She couldn't wait to open the Qiankun bag.

There were so many spiritual stones, elixirs, secret books for cultivating immortals, and talismans that she was dazzled.

This guy is really rich!

Although most of the spiritual stones are middle-grade spiritual stones and there are not that many high-grade spiritual stones, they are still adequate.

Such an unexpected fortune made Shen Niannian feel a lot happier.

She felt at ease and stuffed the monk's Qiankun bag into her own Qiankun bag.

Then he looked up at the face that was as beautiful as the autumn moon.

With the momentum of Lin Daiyu uprooting a weeping willow, she picked up the monk and ran towards her employer's house.

At this point, a strange rumor came out of Yongzhou.

In the north of Yongzhou, there are female demon cultivators who catch men everywhere.

The succubus is frail and beautiful, but she can carry a huge boulder and swallow a strong man alive. People who have seen the female demon cultivator are said to have been torn apart and swallowed alive.

Shen Niannian knew nothing about this.

If she had known that her impulsive behavior would cause such a big misunderstanding, she would never act impulsively.

After looting all the wealthy monks, she threw them to her employer's house and left alone with her sword on her back.

She planned to strike while the iron was hot, seize the time, and continue to accept the reward!

But this time, to save time.

She did not return to Jiangjun City, but directly accepted the reward at Wansizhai in Yongzhou.

After receiving the reward, she went directly to Yongzhou and purchased two sets of fine cassocks for herself.

On the other side, Yun Zhiheng learned from the head of Wanshizhai that Shen Niannian had not only completed the first two cross-level bounties, but also received three more bounties in Wanshizhai in Yongzhou very efficiently and quickly.

Yun Zhiheng was instantly shocked.

Because he saw his senior brother's eyes meeting his with a fierce look.

"Junior brother." Song Chaoci patted Yun Zhiheng on the shoulder: "You can start accepting the sixth-level bounty."

Yun Zhiheng: "???"

He just wants to be a little salty and advance in a leisurely way.

Obviously, no matter how stubbornly Yun Zhiheng resisted, Song Chaoci would remain unmoved.

Song Chaoci accepted two six-level bounties for Yun Zhiheng one after another.

The locations are also in Yongzhou, and both are in the late Jindan period.

Yun Zhiheng shouted: Sister Niannian missed my life!

So, he was forcibly taken away.

Song Chaoci threw Yun Zhiheng in front of his opponent and left to complete his eleventh level mission.

Yun Zhiheng, on the other hand, fought with the late-stage Jindan monks for twelve hours and finally defeated them.

Then, before he could take a breath, the second opponent came to the door alone.

Different from the first opponent, the second warrior in the late Jindan stage paid for his own training and found a training partner.

Unfortunately, Yun Zhiheng was his sparring partner.

The monk was extremely powerful and had already reached the late stage of Golden Core Great Perfection, only one step away from Nascent Soul.

In addition, those who can spend money to hire sparring partners are mostly martial arts idiots.

As a result, Yun Zhiheng was chased for a whole day and night.

It wasn't until the next night that he took advantage of the monk's fatal weakness at the cost of being bruised and almost disabled.

It's an extremely flattering way, and it can't be a head-on confrontation, but it can still be considered a win.

The monk had a very upright heart and thought he was inferior. So, he threw fifteen thousand high-grade spiritual stones to Yun Zhiheng and left alone.

Yun Zhiheng lay in the grass, breathing heavily until his breathing stabilized.

He was about to get up and use his spiritual power to heal his wounds when he heard the sound of fighting.

Yun Zhiheng's face turned pale.

If he encounters any evil cultivator or demon cultivator, with his current level of injury, will he die?

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw the two of them fighting extremely fiercely. In the light and shadow of the swords, the sparks of the collision of the blades could almost be seen.

Yun Zhiheng's dog lay aside and watched the battle furtively, not daring to disturb the two fighting men for fear of suffering an unreasonable disaster.

He looked closely and saw a man and a woman.

The man's black cassock looked ordinary, and even if he was in the middle stage of Jindan's cultivation, he seemed a little exhausted at this moment.

And that woman, wearing a purple-colored dress, with swaying gauze, looked as if she were a fairy.

Especially when she wields her sword to face the enemy, she looks really relaxed and carefree.

Both of them moved extremely fast and their attacks were extremely violent, but the woman was as erratic as the wind, making it difficult to see her face for a while.

It wasn't until he saw the familiar sword move that Yun Zhiheng's eyes widened.

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