Quickly wear a female supporting role: your male protagonist has turned black again

Chapter 201 Your Male Lead Has Been Blackened Again ([-])

Qiao Wei, who realized that Jiang Yuebai was unreliable, kicked him away decisively.

Today, Qiao Wei was wandering around the secret realm, looking for the whereabouts of Ji Qi and the trial team, while Jiang Yuebai was still following her not too far away, staring at her... the Kunlun sword in her hand.

Qiao Wei is like a thorn in her back, there will always be a phenomenon of killing people and seizing treasures in the next moment, and it will happen to her.

So, she handed over the Kunlun sword in her hand with a pleasing expression.

"Want it?"

Jiang Yuebai's eyes lit up with a "bass", and his head nodded quickly.

"Here, let me play with you."

Jiang Yuebai stretched out her hand to grab it, but Qiao Wei retracted while holding the sword, and added.

"This sword is my master's most beloved treasure. I can only borrow it for you to play with for a while. After a month, you have to take the initiative to send it back to Mount Buji in the Kunlun Ruins, you understand?"

So it wasn't sent?

Jiang Yuebai was a little disappointed.

There is always a difference between what you borrow and what you own.

Sure enough, after killing her, I can take the Kunlun Sword freely...

"If Master knows that I have lent the sword to others, he will be very angry."

Qiao Wei saw through the evil thoughts in his heart at a glance, knocking and hitting the tunnel.

"Kunlun Sword, you should know that it originally belonged to the Unbalance Pavilion. It stands to reason that I shouldn't lend Brother Jiang my own opinion, but I think Brother Jiang's swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world, and Brother Jiang is the only one in the world. Now that I have this precious sword, I really can't bear to see the sword covered in dust, so I make an exception, and I hope Brother Jiang won't disappoint me."

Jiang Yuebai is a single-minded sword idiot. She doesn't have much concept of good and evil. She does everything according to her preferences and doesn't consider other people's feelings at all.

No matter how much you pay for him, if you don't tell him, it will be in vain for him.

On the contrary, you only need to do one thing for him, and then tell him obliquely, and he will be enlightened and regard you as a benefactor and confidant.

Jiang Yuebai accepted the Kunlun Sword, and played with \/ in her hand for a while, and said seriously: "Miss, don't worry, Jiang Mou swears by the demons in his heart, and Jiang Mou will definitely return this sword in a month."

The inner demon is the existence that has the greatest influence on the cultivators, not one of them.

It runs through the long years of cultivating immortals, and it is like a shadow, ready to strike at the right time anytime, anywhere, and completely defeat the cultivators.

Usually, people don't talk about demons at all unless it's a life-or-death situation.

Jiang Yuebai, a sword idiot, doesn't understand these twists and turns, he just thinks that the girl in front of him can borrow a sword like the Kunlun Sword as soon as he asks, so he should repay it with the most sincere promise out of repayment.

Swearing with a demon is equivalent to putting his life in the hands of the other party, which just shows that Jiang Yuebai takes this matter seriously and will never go back on his word.

Qiao Wei nodded in satisfaction.

It seems that ignorance also has the benefits of ignorance.

"By the way." Jiang Yuebai suddenly remembered an important thing. "I don't know who the girl's name is. After a month, Jiang must return the Kunlun Sword to Buji Mountain?"

"..."

He followed her for several days, saying that she belonged to him, but he didn't know her name?

Qiao Wei felt that she had been deceived.

"Ji Qiaowei, Jishan." She said with a wooden face. "When you go to Buji Mountain, just find any young disciple and ask them where the Eighth Master Uncle is."

Jiang Yuebai was in a happy mood after getting the sword, and even started to talk more, "So it's Miss Ji (beep——)."

"..."

Ji (beep——) Your sister!
Taking advantage of Jiang Yuebai's sword to observe, Qiao Wei hurriedly said "I'll find a fellow student nearby" and escaped smoothly.

After leaving No. [-], the male protagonist who might turn black at any moment if he disagreed with her, Qiao Wei only felt that the air was fresh.

A few days passed, but there was no trace of Ji Qi and the trial team, but Ji San sent a letter saying that he had found something that might be useful in the Far East, and he had called Ji Wu to help.

Qiao Wei secretly wondered, Ji Wu is a long-sleeved and skillful diplomat, what did Ji San call him to do?
Things in the extreme east have been arranged, and Qiao Wei can't help much. When Ji Dayi from the sect came to help, she immediately let go and ran around the world to find clues.

Ji Da was worried, and pointed out a disciple to follow her.

This disciple is called Xiao Song. He was born with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and his talent is extremely high. He has only been a beginner for hundreds of years, but he has already cultivated to the Nascent Soul stage. He is very outstanding among the outer disciples.

Xiao Song is good at everything, but he has no opinion. Ji Da told him to keep an eye on Qiao Wei not to cause trouble, but he was submissive, and Qiao Wei led him to do all the wicked things within a few days.

When Qiao Wei was rectifying.

"Eight, Uncle Eight, if you have something to say, why do we need to be sneaky/scheming against others?"

"If I had come straight, with your little cultivation, I'm afraid your head would have been cut off long ago."

"Uncle Eighth Master, please forgive me, it's Xiao Song's fault, who let down Master Eighth Master's good intentions!"

When Qiao Wei killed someone.

"Eighth, Uncle Eighth, you have to forgive others and forgive others." Xiao Song persuaded. "Since he knows he's wrong, why not give him a chance to reform himself?"

"There is a very famous poem in our place called 'Cut the grass but not the roots, and the spring wind blows and regenerates'. Give him a chance to reform? Oh, stupid! That is clearly a chance to avenge him!"

"Eighth Master Uncle is very reasonable."

So, Xiao Song raised his fist and joined the battle.

After a few days, Xiao Song's three views were forcibly refreshed over and over again.By the end, his nerves were numb.

Anyway, no matter what he wants to persuade, the person who is finally persuaded must be himself.

Well, he should follow the Eighth Master's preference.

Suddenly one day, the two searched for clues and found a valley. As soon as they jumped off the flying magic weapon, they were shocked by the tragedy in front of them.

Blood flows into a river.

A mountain of corpses.

A terrible massacre has just been experienced here!

"Eighth Master Uncle." Xiao Song whispered back. "There seems to be a living person hidden behind the haystack."

Xiao Song is a leader in formations. He said that if he hid someone, there are eight out of ten that he really hid someone.

Qiao Wei raised her chin and signaled him to break the formation.

As soon as the defensive formation was lifted, a little bun appeared in front of the two of them.

Xiao Baozi is a handsome lady with red lips and white teeth, with a tender face, thin lips with a good shape, long and thick eyelashes, curled up in a cute and attractive arc.

With his eyes closed, he lay unconscious in the shadow behind the haystack, breathing very weakly.

"This is it?" Qiao Wei didn't know any medical skills, so she took Zhengtai's pulse intentionally, but she didn't see anything, so she grabbed his hand and slowly injected spiritual energy, looking for any injuries in his body.

As soon as the rich aura is injected into Xiao Baozi's body, it is immediately wrapped by a cloud of familiar zhenqi and absorbed quickly, there is me in you, and you in me.

Qiao Wei was in a trance, and her true energy was lingering and gentle around her, as if weaving an invisible net, densely occupying her entire consciousness.

(End of this chapter)