Chapter 200 Your Male Lead Has Been Blackened Again ([-])

[The current character Jiang Yuebai's favorability towards you is +30, and the current favorability value is 40. 】

Qiao Wei, who was prompted by the system, was stunned.

Happiness came so fast that it made her a little dizzy.

wait what happened?
Didn't she just pull out the Wushuang sword?

Qiao Wei suddenly remembered a certain classic movie she had watched in the modern world, "My sword can only be pulled out by me and my sweetheart", and replaced the face of the person who said this with Jiang Yue white……

The picture is a bit scary.

Qiao Wei was so frightened that she quickly shook her head.

How can it be!

Jiang Yuebai is a sword fanatic, not a flower fanatic.

At the same time, Jiang Yuebai was also at war with heaven and man in his heart.

Since he merged with Wushuang Jian Renjian, no one else has pulled out his Wushuang sword.

"Since God arranged for her to pull out my Wushuang Sword, she must be an extraordinary person. I know that one day she will appear in a situation that attracts everyone's attention, wearing a golden armor and holy clothes, and riding colorful auspicious clouds to compete with me fencing."

he thought.

"However, if I don't kill her, how can I get the Kunlun Sword? What should I do?"

Jiang Yuebai thought with a tangled face.

"Now that I am one with the sword, this woman touching my sword is equivalent to touching my body... Hmph, how dare you touch my part! A woman who knows how to live or die! If she is killed, it will be cheaper for her. "

If Qiao Wei knew what was going on in his heart, she would be so angry that she would flip the table on the spot.

Made ruined my favorite movie lines!

There is also the fusion of the human sword and the human sword. The problem is that the sword has a hairy relationship with that place. Hey!
Do you dare to love that place you always use when you are fighting against people!
The author, Bilian, a pharmacy!
Anyway, Jiang Yuebai finally reluctantly gave up the chance to fight Qiao Wei.

Qiao Wei breathed a sigh of relief, it was so dangerous, she saved her life, she really wanted to look up to the sky hahaha!
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Yuebai popped out a sentence, and Qiao Wei couldn't laugh anymore.

"Since you have drawn my sword, you will be mine from now on."

Nani? ? ?

The hero No. [-], you figure it out, she just drew your sword, not your... eh?

Qiao Wei blinked, then blinked again, and subconsciously looked at the bare Wushuang sword without its scabbard.

Wushuangjian has a long blade with a wide blade and a very hard material. It is called a sword, but it looks as rough as a knife.

After being looked at by Qiao Wei, the tip of the sword trembled excitedly, as if greeting her.

Qiao Wei suddenly remembered that there was a mentally handicapped nephew in Mount Buji who liked to take off his head and turn it into a feather shuttlecock for kicking when he was bored.

There are routines everywhere in the plane of comprehension, and what you see may not be true.

"..."

The old driver Qiao Wei slowly shifted her gaze to Jiang Yuebai.

It must not be what she thought, it must not be!
Jiang Yuebai's eyelids drooped slightly, his eyes wandered, and his expression was slightly weird, but his slightly red ears still showed his shyness.

Qiao Wei: "..."

You are so shy, ashamed!
It's shameless to run away in a grandiose manner!

Jiang Yuebai was a little shy, and said stumblingly, "Then your sword is naturally also my sword."

"...???"

Qiao Wei looked dazed, and followed his gaze to look at the Kunlun sword in her hand.

...! ! !
Dare to feel that he was shy for a long time just to trick his own sword?
The corner of Qiao Wei's mouth twitched, and she couldn't help but said: "I think you misunderstood, I drew your sword because I wanted to protect Fairy Mu..."

"Fairy Mu?" Jiang Yuebai's face darkened, and fierce murderous aura immediately overflowed from the sword, and there was a rhythm of continuing to spread.

He coldly looked at Mu Yingluo, who was sitting on the shoulders of the crowd, who was pretending to be aggressive, looked at her with disdain, and said in an extremely cold tone, "What is there on her that deserves your protection? Isn't it that she knows two tricks of pretentious swordsmanship, a trivial skill?" !"

In Jiang Yuebai's eyes, whether a person is worthy of his high regard or not depends on how good the person's swordsmanship is.

This caused Jiang Yuebai to dislike Mu Yingluo more and more.

The gesture of holding the sword is so unprofessional, one can tell it's a show, negative points!

He completely forgot who just saw Mu Yingluo using the sword, and was so excited that he wanted to "fight to the death" with him.

Qiao Wei shouted crazily in her heart.

Hey, "Whether it's worth protecting" and "how many sword skills" are two different things!
Although she was only trying to steal the heroine's limelight in the name of protecting the heroine, this did not affect Qiao Wei's complaints about the hero No. [-].

In this way, Qiao Wei made Jiang Yuebai's affection for Mu Yingluo fall below the negative score by mistake without spending a single soldier.

I am used to brushing favorability at 1:3, and suddenly such a smooth strategy mission came, Qiao Wei only felt creepy.

She remembered that the task difficulty of this plane was four stars.

Four stars, how could it be so easy to get done?

The smoother the early tasks are completed, the more variable the release of the later tasks will be!

Sure enough, the heroine, who had been kind to Qiao Wei just now, transferred her hatred to Qiao Wei after discovering that Jiang Yuebai's attitude towards her became worse because of Qiao Wei's relationship.

[Main task 60: Prevent Mu Yingluo from disturbing the direction of the original work without CP, gain Mu Yingluo's hatred value of [-], and promote her blackening. 】

[The heroine Mu Yingluo's affection for you is -20, and her hatred is 20. 】

"..."

Qiao Wei is very good at pulling hatred.

But she is just a little Xiami in the middle stage of the cave, and she dare not challenge the authority of the mighty power of the tribulation stage, hey!
That's not putting the head on the waistband, it's completely taking the head off and giving it to the enemy to kick as a ball!
Mu Yingluo can be cruel to the loyal Yuanxie, let alone a junior who has no sense of existence?
System baby, are you trying to do something?

[Host, give full play to your personality charm, I am optimistic about you! 】The system obscenely protrudes a virtual head from the void gate, 【If it doesn't work, you still have "Sunflower Treasure".Come on, brave girl, conquer her with your third leg! 】

Qiao Wei: "..."

Legs, your sister, legs!
This retarded person, you come back to me!

Under the jealous gaze of Mu Yingluo, the mighty power during the tribulation period, Qiao Wei had no choice but to acquiesce in Jiang Yuebai's forced pairing, and she had already offended the heroine. \/leg.

Well, she remembered that Wushuangjian had a very buggy magical skill, and it was difficult for people injured by it to recover. It took a long time for the heroine to find a chance to recover her limbs after her arm was cut off.

She had to think about it, how could Jiang Yuebai attack the heroine in advance?

Only when the heroine lacks arms and legs can her safety be guaranteed.

Qiao Wei tried several times, but Jiang Yuebai was not interested in Mu Yingluo, a person like Mu Yingluo who is not good at swordsmanship and pretends to be aggressive.

For a person who is not good at swordsmanship, even the sword fed to him is a kind of defilement!
Even when Mu Yingluo sent someone to assassinate Qiao Wei several times, Jiang Yuebai always stood aside holding the sword, as if waiting for her to die so that he could pick up the leak and bring back the Kunlun sword.

Qiao Wei flipped the table!
This big \/ leg is too unreliable, there is no difference between having it and not having it, hey!

(End of this chapter)

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