As a yellow-haired villain, I really don't want to be chased by the heroine

The evening wind swayed coldly, and the fallen leaves danced.

Luo Qingchuan was startled, without saying a word, hugged her slender and pure body, and kissed her, making her soft and charming, with spring in her eyes.

"Then I will never die." Luo Qingchuan said.

The two held each other's hands tightly, wanting to love each other even more tonight.

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0113 Want to be here?

"Do you want to be here?"

"Of course, right here."

"What if someone finds out?"

"It's okay, no one knows who we are."

Two men were talking in the night, one tall and one short, standing by a wall.

"Isn't that too risky?"

"Murong Ling was arrested, do you think she will confess to us? Something extraordinary must be done."

"How to do it?"

"Dao Zun said that the sword should strike first. It is the most brilliant swordsmanship to kill others before they draw their swords from their scabbards."

Cigarette butts fell to the ground, burning flickeringly in the dark night.

A shiny leather shoe stamped out the cigarette butt.

… … … … … …

In the dead of night, Luo Qingchuan and Su Yingxue walked hand in hand on the long street, each silent.

Su Yingxue experienced the relaxation and comfort of being together, and at the same time looked forward to the coming second half of the night,

She glanced at Luo Qingchuan's cheek quietly, the boy's expression looked quite peaceful.

The rushing evening wind blew across the long street,

air-cooled,

On the lonely street, Luo Qingchuan suddenly sensed the killing intent,

Luo Qingchuan stepped back and pulled Su Yingxue into her arms. The girl panicked for a moment, raised her head, and saw countless fallen leaves being blown to the sky by the wind, as romantic as clouds rolling and relaxing, and immediately formed a fierce giant eagle.

The twisted and frantic 'Shadow of Calamity' surged up from Luo Qingchuan's feet, forming a pitch-black cube, engulfing the two of them.

The giant baby was suspended above the night sky, and the wind flowing through the blades made a shrill scream, and swooped towards the two of them.

There were dense cracking sounds.

On the long street, the fallen leaf giant eagle collided with the pitch-black cube, smashing into pieces, and the tiny leaves drifted all over the sky in the dim moonlight, like a withered snow!

The black cube trembles,

Luo Qingchuan who was hiding inside frowned.

"The opponent is not weak."

"Are you okay?!" Su Yingxue let go of his hand, and held the long and narrow deer that floated out. The blade of the sword was filled with cold light, worry and anger appeared in the girl's beautiful eyes.

Why was it ambushed at the door of the house?

who is it?

Luo Qingchuan was also thinking, who is it?

Several figures quickly flashed through his mind, and he continued: "Xiaoxue, two people, the front and the right, you support me."

"it is good!"

Su Yingxue pinched Dulu tightly with her five white fingers, and a cold light flashed from her eyes that were as clear as water.

next moment,

A certain wall of the long street shattered, a blue light shone in the lingering smoke and dust, and a blue palm print grew bigger in the wind, and it was shot towards the 'Shadow of Disaster'!

At the same time, the shadow of the disaster was lifted, and from the darkness that faded like a tide, the bright and bright Yahong knife light suddenly jumped out, like a river of blood flowing under the moon,

Luo Qingchuan leaned forward and rushed out, holding the saber in both hands, 'cutting life' was running, the saber light was pulled out in a straight line and slashed out horizontally,

The cyan palm print burst from the center.

Luo Qingchuan stopped in his tracks and stopped rushing in. Su Yingxue stood behind him, holding a sword in her plain hand and her skirt fluttering, facing the second person who was lurking, and beware of that guy coming out suddenly.

A man's deep voice sounded in the smoke billowing from the damaged wall.

"Luo Qingchuan, can we talk?"

"What are you talking about?" Luo Qingchuan raised two fingers of his left hand, and the flying mirror floated out, pointing at the outline gradually emerging from the smoke.

"Tell us, who did you hand over Murong Ling to?"

Luo Qingchuan stared at the figure in the dust, and the corner of his lips curled up, "Siming Xingjun?"

"Ah, it's me, sure enough... the person who can be invited into the boudoir by the princess of the dragon clan should not be an ordinary weak person."

Siming Xingjun said, "I was wrong. May I ask if you still want to be the Heavenly Court Xingjun? I welcome you very much. I will personally be your guide."

The conversation between the two made Su Yingxue feel confused, but even though the girl was perplexed, she knew that the person who came was not kind. She closed her beautiful eyes and lowered her head slightly without saying a word, ready to strike with sword intent.

Luo Qingchuan sighed: "The premise is to 'confess' something, right?"

"Over the past few days, I have tried my best to investigate you, and finally found some clues,"

Si Ming Xingjun smiled softly, "You are a demon cultivator and a student of Lu Xingzhu. Regardless of your relationship with Chen Yanyu, there is a girl who is a sword cultivator at the foundation level standing behind you. Even, you and the Jiang family Missy has a good relationship."

Luo Qingchuan knew that the KTV incident had been exposed, and the people in the Heavenly Court were the ones who suppressed evil and slayed demons. They were in the organization, and the judicial supervision system was their tool.

however,

Luo Qingchuan's waist was suddenly pinched lightly, and she heard Su Yingxue muttering, "Who is Miss Jiang's family? When did you meet?"

Luo Qingchuan's face remained unchanged, and she explained in a warm voice, "Ordinary friend, I will explain to you later."

"Oh. Ordinary friends don't need to explain." Su Yingxue's beautiful face was covered with a little chill, "Why didn't you fight?"

"Eh?"

"What the hell did he want to talk to you about?"

Si Ming Xingjun coughed coldly, "Murong Ling, as long as you hand over Murong Ling..."

"Can't you hand it over?"

"Then come with us."

Luo Qingchuan heard the sound of her sleeves shaking,

Someone is constantly taking empty shots.

Whirring whirring--

One after another green palm prints completely dispersed the smoke and dust, and came towards Luo Qingchuan.

The visitor was clearly visible in the eyelids.

He is of medium build, wearing a dark blue business suit, with a pale mask covering his facial features.

Before, Luo Qingchuan couldn't see through the realm of Si Ming Xingjun, but now he finally noticed it a little bit.

There are 9 floors of foundation building, one step short of golden pills.

Si Ming Xingjun stepped out, and his figure disappeared from the night. Luo Qingchuan slapped his palms and looked sideways at his surroundings.

At this moment, a white car pulled from nowhere crashed down from above their heads.

The boys and girls have a tacit understanding, and they retreat separately,

The car fell to the ground, the roof was dented, and the glass shattered all over the floor, making the noise uncomfortable.

In the clear moonlight, a sword stabbed at Luo Qingchuan,

Luo Qingchuan saw a tall young man wearing a mask. His body proportions were quite perfect. He was wearing a slim white T-shirt and his abdominal muscles bulged. It was Du'er Xingjun who had been hiding all this time.

The moment Luo Qingchuan encountered the enemy,

Su Yingxue, who was dodging the car, felt something, her white skirt fluttered, and she flashed aside.

Si Ming Xingjun fell from the sky and smashed the road surface into a pit.

Su Yingxue swung the sword, and the bright white sword energy swirled out like flying, both of Si Ming Xingjun's hands lit up with blue light, unexpectedly shattered the sword energy with a bang bang bang, and came to kill her.

On the first floor of Su Yingxue's Foundation Establishment Realm, Si Ming Xingjun and Du'er Xingjun's strategy was to deal with her first, and then deal with Luo Qingchuan.

It's a pity that Luo Qingchuan was originally a person who worried about his wife.

The shadow under Su Yingxue's feet swayed, Si Ming Xingjun was first embraced by a strange black shadow, and then saw a striking knife light appearing in front of his eyes!

Luo Qingchuan didn't know when he swung the knife at him very close, so fast that Si Ming Xingjun couldn't dodge it!

Moreover, there is a strange thing grabbing his figure, and it is difficult to break free in a short time.

I can only resist!

when--

Si Ming grabbed the blade, and his mind was shocked for an instant. This sword is a high-grade spiritual weapon.

starburst,

The blue light in Si Ming's right hand fought against it, lighting up gorgeous bright sparks,

Immediately, Si Ming's finger didn't break, but the man flew upside down, smashed through the wall on the other side with evil deeds, and fell into the lawn of the villa courtyard.

Luo Qingchuan frowned, this was the first person who grabbed his knife without cutting off his fingers.

It is a bit troublesome to establish the 9th floor of the foundation.

"boom--"

Luo Qingchuan turned her head and saw a beautiful scene.

Du'er Xingjun stepped on the wreckage of the car, then jumped off, and handed Su Yingxue his sword.

Dulu slipped out from Su Yingxue's slender white fingers, stopped in front of the girl's waist, pointed forward with the tip of the sword, and then lit up the misty moonlight above the nine heavens, spiraling and rushing out!

The sword light is like a pillar!Destruction!

Du'er Xingjun was directly hit by the sword energy. He, the car and the long street behind him were swept away by the sword energy that was so cold that the ground froze and the air was cold.

Then, slamming—the road paved with asphalt concrete, there were long vertical sword marks, which was terrible.

In front of the bright sword light, Su Yingxue lightly waved her small hand, and Dulu, who had lost the light, flew obediently. The beautiful girl in white skirt was covered with hazy moonlight, holding Dulu lightly, like a female sword fairy who came to the mortal world, so beautiful.

The power is at least comparable to that of a sword cultivator on the third floor of the foundation.

Luo Qingchuan didn't pursue Si Ming Xingjun, he just wanted to take good care of Su Yingxue, but Su Yingxue was the heroine of Destiny, he almost forgot, almost only thought that Su Yingxue was an elegant and weak girl who needed loving care.

There was a strange movement in the lawn, and Si Mingxing rushed out at a high speed, not to attack again, but to go in the direction where Duer was blasted out.

He saw that the situation was wrong, and he was about to run away.

Luo Qingchuan looked at Su Yingxue, the girl's beautiful cheeks turned slightly pale, it was obvious that she was unreserved in that blow and wasted too much.

"Xiaoxue, let's go."

"Well," Su Yingxue took his extended hand, "Where are you going?"

The two flew out together,

"You can't stay here anymore, lest they go and come back."

Luo Qingchuan glanced back, looked at the messy long street and the damaged walls, and saw many surrounding buildings that were turned off and lit up under the loud noise, and there were faint voices of panicked people.

The nearby residents were in a panic, frightened and confused, not knowing what happened. There were loud noises shouting about an earthquake, and some people called the police.

People from Heavenly Court dared to commit murder in the street, the villa couldn't stay any longer.

This was a temptation, Luo Qingchuan only hoped that he would not be followed by Tianting all the time, if that was the case, he would have to move to the Ningming Sect, and be Teacher Ning's little follower anytime, anywhere.

In the end, Luo Qingchuan thought for a long time, and found a safe place,

"Xiaoxue...let's go find Xiao Yanyu."