I’m Always the Villain

In the room with carved beams and painted buildings, wisps of blue smoke are wafting out of the incense burner.

As soon as Fan Lu entered the room, he sat on the soft couch with a pale face, his originally dark eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of white mist, making it impossible to see the inside expression.

Sang Jiuchi frowned: "You..."

As soon as he uttered a word, he was dragged into his arms by Fan Lu.

The silky green feather coat slipped on the other party's heavy black robe, and then his warm and generous arms wrapped Sang Jiuchi in his arms.

Sang Jiuchi was a little stunned by Fan Lu's performance. Whether it was from the world's plot or the original owner's memory, Fan Lu had just come out of the volcano and was troubled by demonic energy. No matter how he behaved like this.

Not as an enemy, but as a loved one.

Sang Jiuchi was still thinking, but his lips felt a heavy and warm pressure.

He suddenly returned to his senses, and Fan Lu had already kissed him.

However, Fan Lu seemed to be very haggard, and he exhausted all his strength with just one kiss.

After kissing for a while, Fan Lu quickly left Sang Jiuchi, turned his head and put his eyes on Sang Jiuchi's wrist.

The skeletal hand slid down the emerald green feather coat and landed on Bang Jiuchi's excessively fair wrist.

The height of the two is not much different, but Sang Jiuchi's hand fell into Fan Lu's hand, but it was as delicate and small as a jade product.

I saw Fan Lu's fingertips lightly tap on Sang Jiuchi's shackles, and the four metal rings that bound him were cracked at the same time, and they fell to the ground with four crisp "bangs". Voice.

The heavy cultivation base that had been silent for a long time wandered around in an instant, but in the blink of an eye, it filled the whole body.

Fan Lu's operation confused Sang Jiuchi, but what happened next confused him even more.

Fan Lu took Sang Jiuchi's wrist and looked at it carefully, and his slightly calloused fingertips rubbed a few times on the place where the iron ring was bound just now.

It seemed to be certain that Sang Jiuchi was not injured by the iron ring, and Fan Lu's tense body relaxed a little.

When Fan Lu looked at Sang Jiuchi with his misty eyes, Sang Jiuchi also frowned at him.

He wanted to see something in his eyes, but that layer of fog blocked all expressions and all exploration.

Fan Lu looked at Sang Jiuchi for a long time, and finally turned into a long sigh, "I'm going to retreat for the past few days, so I can't play with you for the time being. Go play by yourself, but it's been very restless outside recently. I know you're very strong, but Just take it easy. Come on, wait for me to come back."

Fan Lu said these words to himself, and without waiting for Sang Jiuchi to say anything, he turned into a plume of black smoke and flew away.

Before leaving, he did not forget to wrap the four metal rings in the black robe and take them away.

In the huge room, only Sang Jiuchi was left.

Sang Jiuchi sat dazedly on the soft couch, with the words Fan Lu said before he left, "Be good, wait for me to come back."

After a long time, he trembled in his mind and asked: [F001, do you think that the ooc of Brahma is a bit serious? 】

F001: […Sorry, Lord Host, this question exceeds my ability to answer. 】

After Fan Lu left, Sang Jiuchi had time to look at his room, which was the original owner's room on the main peak.

The original owner did not like luxury, but loved quietness and elegance. This residence was also built on a rather quiet hilltop.

Several ornamental peach trees are planted in the yard. The peach blossoms bloom all year round, and the faint fragrance of peach blossoms can be smelled in the whole yard.

There is also a clear spring in the backyard. The cultivator can use the dust removal technique to remove the dirt on his body after entering the Qi training period, without having to groom himself.

However, some monks like to comprehend the laws of heaven and earth in the spring water, so as to stabilize their cultivation, and the original master is one of them.

For the time being, he couldn't figure out why Brahma's behavior was strange, but what he was sure of was that his lover would not hurt him.

Although he found that he was imprisoned in a bird cage when he woke up, the decoration in the bird cage was carefully created at first glance.

The branches are made of top-quality water bodhi wood, and the wings spread on the soft couch are also the feathers of the top-quality ice-feathered beast. These things are very compatible with his water attribute, which can not only appease and stabilize his cultivation, but also enhance his cultivation if used properly.

And those things are not available everywhere, they all need to go through nine deaths to get them.

Although Fan Lu was tying himself with a bracelet, he wrapped a thick layer of fluff inside, for fear of hurting himself.

If it's just to imprison yourself, you don't have to do it to this extent.

Sang Jiuchi seemed to remember something, walked to the courtyard and summoned the paper kite and flew to the back mountain.

Fan Lu didn't know where he went to retreat, and he didn't give him his storage bag before retreating.

Sang Jiuchi came to the cave where he had just been imprisoned, and saw the luxurious and exquisite bird cage at a glance.

A water mirror hangs in the air next to the bird cage, and under the water mirror lies a torn pink rose.

Seeing the rose flower, Sang Jiuchi's expression stiffened slightly. Not knowing what to think, he walked over in a ghostly way, bent down and picked up the rose.

Sang Jiuchi looked down at the rose whose petals had been shattered, her shoulders tensed slightly.

The next second, he stretched out his finger and touched the rose petals.

Nothing happened.

The originally tense body let out a long sigh of relief, but vaguely, there seemed to be a trace of unspeakable regret.

Sang Jiuchi held the flower handle with his fingers, and when he looked up, he saw the water mirror in front of him.

Sang Jiuchi was stunned for a second when he saw the people inside. The person inside was not himself, but Fan Lu.

The originally cold and maddened face was now looking at himself from the mirror with sympathy, with daze and starlight in his eyes, with a bit of a dog-like cuteness.

Amused by his own association, Sang Jiuchi couldn't help laughing.

He laughed, and Fan Lu in the mirror laughed along with him. Two eagle-like eyes stared at Sang Jiuchi, as if Fan Lu was really smiling and staring at him in front of him.

Sang Jiuchi stopped laughing, and simply sat on the rattan chair that Fan Lu had made earlier.

He hooked his finger lightly, and the water mirror also fell to the height and stopped in front of Sang Jiuchi.

Sang Jiuchi tried to adjust his expression, and soon, Fan Lu's expression in the mirror slowly changed, his gentle eyebrows and eyes gradually stretched, his eyes were sharp and deep, the corners of his mouth were stiff and cold, and he had the expression of the Great Demon King of Senhan that no one should approach.

Sang Jiuchi's expression changed again, and Fan Lu's expression in the mirror changed again.

Sen Leng turned into a wicked, standard insidious villain.

By controlling your own facial features to show your lover's expression, I always feel that it is a little subtle.

Sang Jiuchi played for a while. Seeing that it was getting dark outside, Shi Shiran stood up, looked around in his cave, and found the storage bag in the deepest part of the bed.

Putting away the storage bag, Sang Jiuchi left the cave.

Before leaving, he put the many broken roses into the storage bag, and by the way, he imposed two layers of restrictions outside the cave to ensure that no one could come in.

By the time Sang Jiuchi returned to his residence in Qianshan, it was already dark, the bright moon wheel hung in the sky, and the stars were densely spread into a galaxy.

It has to be said that the air quality in ancient times was good.

Sang Jiuchi took a deep breath, the fresh air was wrapped in a faint scent of peach blossoms, and immediately got into Sang Jiuchi's nose.

As soon as Sang Jiuchi landed in the yard, in the silent darkness, something struck immediately.

That thing flickered with icy white light in the moonlight, and there was a sound of breaking the sky in the sharpness.

Sang Jiuchi dodged gently with his toes, avoiding the attack of that thing. If it missed a hit, the thing struck again, this time it was no longer a white light, but a dense patch.

Sang Jiuchi saw clearly that it was a whip.

The whip was played into a dense wall, and it approached Sang Jiuchi ferociously.

In the darkness, a person slowly walked out.

Jiang Tong held the whip, his eyes had long since lost the softness and cuteness in front of everyone.

At this moment, Jiang Tong's expression was ferocious, and his eyes became vicious because of jealousy.

It can be seen that Jiang Tong has used all his strength, but... After all, Jiang Tong only has a foundation-building stage of cultivation, which is really not enough in front of his tribulation period.

Sang Jiuchi slowly stretched out his right hand, his index finger and thumb gently twisted like a flower in the air, and he pinched the end of the whip in his hand.

It seemed to be pinched gently, but Jiang Tong could no longer move.

All the attacks stopped abruptly, Jiang Tong held the handle of the leather whip tightly in his hand, and tried his best to pull, but he couldn't pull it.

In a fit of rage, Jiang Tong stomped his feet angrily, "You...you monster, let go of my whip!"

Sang Jiuchi raised his eyebrows, "If you have the ability to throw it, you can take it yourself."

Jiang Tong pulled hard for a while but didn't pull it out, and his angry eyes were entangled in water. In the end, he simply grabbed the handle with both hands and landed on the ground with his legs backwards, his body stretched slightly backwards, and he tried to pull it as hard as he could.

Jiang Tong's pretty face turned red, and the whip didn't move at all.

He glared at "Fan Lu" angrily, but saw "Fan Lu" suddenly hook his lips into a smile, his eyes were full of calculations.

He secretly said "no", and before he could react, "Fan Lu"'s hand lightly loosened, and Jiang Tong immediately rolled back into a ball and rolled to the ground. It kept rolling for a few laps, until the buttocks sat on a rock before stopping the rolling motion.

Jiang Tong's face was flushed, and his eyes were full of tears.

He bit his lip so hard not to let the tears fall, but his voice was trembling, "Why do you live in the yard of the master, the master has never let others live in this yard! Zi, you are a monster who is low in the dust, and you are also worthy of living with your master, bah, go back to your Liyuan residence!"

Sang Jiuchi was silent.

In the original owner's memory, the original owner did pay more attention to the child Jiang Tong, and Jiang Tong also admired him very much.

But now it seems that Jiang Tong's worship of the original owner has reached the point of morbidity.

Jealousy drives people crazy.

Sang Jiuchi looked down at Jiang Tong casually: "What if you came to live?"

Jiang Tong, who had been dazzled by jealousy, froze suddenly, his face changed and changed, and he couldn't hang on to his ferocity, "If it was me, of course I could."

Sang Jiuchi: "So you are angry because the person living in this yard is me and not you?"

He thought for a while, then suddenly smiled, "You're here too."

Jiang Tong breathed for a while, and looked at Sang Jiuchi with wide eyes in disbelief: "You, what are you talking about?"

Sang Jiuchi: "You, you, yours, are you stuttering? Don't you want to come here to live, move here."

Jiang Tong was completely stunned, "I'm not stuttering. Master has never let anyone live in this yard, I..."

Sang Jiuchi: "Master is not here now. Before he leaves, let me take care of the yard for him."

Jiang Tong was slightly taken aback, "Master is not here? Where has he gone?"

"Is there something. He is the master, and he is not obliged to tell him where he is going." Sang Jiuchi became impatient, "I will ask you one last time, if you can't live anymore, get out quickly."

Master is not there, what if this monster touches Master's things in a grand manner? !

Jiang Tong suddenly felt a strong sense of responsibility, he got up from the ground in a daze, patted the dirt on his body, and said loudly, "I live!"

Sang Jiuchi had guessed Jiang Tong's answer long ago. He walked up to Jiang Tong with his hands behind his back, and said condescendingly, "Let's go then."

Jiang Tong was slightly startled, "Where are you going?"

Sang Jiuchi: "Go back to get your luggage, and you accompany me to my place first."

Jiang Tong's eyes widened: "Why should I accompany you to your residence!"

Sang Jiuchi: "Perhaps you don't want to live here with Master?"

Jiang Tong swallowed his resentment, "Okay, let's go!"

Sang Jiuchi looked for the memory of the original owner. The original owner was dedicated to cultivating the Tao, and he seldom cared about his disciples' food and clothing, and did not know where Fan Lu lived. Since F001 entered this plane, the signal has been intermittent, and he has just disconnected from Sang Jiuchi.

But listening to Jiang Tong's tone just now, he seemed to know where Fan Lu lived.

The two stood on the flying instruments one after the other, and Jiang Tong, who was walking in front, was a little unhappy and said, "Why should I lead the way for you?"

How can Fan Lu be worthy of what this kind of slave does? !

The voice transmission of "Fan Lu" faintly came from behind: "Maybe you don't want to live in..."

Before he could finish speaking, Jiang Tong fiercely interrupted him, "I was **** farting just now."

Damn ah ah ah! He must kill Fan Lu in the future to vent his hatred!

Along the way, Jiang Tong said nothing, and dutifully brought "Fan Lu" to his residence.

Sang Jiuchi pushed open the door, and was immediately stunned by the cramped and narrow scene in front of him.

Fan Lu was the second apprentice of the original master after all. He was asking how the Tianzong lived in such a poor place.