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

Then, at this very moment, Murong Ling, the star lord of the Heavenly Court, and Luo Qingchuan, the No. 1 number one in the heavens, have surprisingly reached a community of interests.

After figuring out the details, Luo Qingchuan smiled slightly, feeling a lot of burden in her heart: 【Sister Murong must give me something, right? 】

Murong Ling snorted, and said hehe: [I help you hide the fact that you are a philanderer, and I even made a noise to help you take advantage of Jiang Ye, don't you think it's not enough? 】

Luo Qingchuan was speechless.

No wonder Murong Ling said, 'Young lovers are going to get tired of crooked'...and they are waiting for him here.

Murong Ling said again: 【Look at how close Jiang Ye is to you, your arm is almost touching his side breast, Jiang Ye has such a good figure.Even if you pinch the eldest lady's leg, I guess she will bear it without saying a word. 】

Are you silent?

Luo Qingchuan was speechless again, unable to speak in her heart, and felt a little more guilty towards Jiang Ye.

Jiang Ye was next to Luo Qingchuan, his legs were tightly closed, and the car was quiet for a long time, during which no one spoke, so Jiang Ye could only remain silent.

Jiang Ye was a little nervous before... After getting close to Luo Qingchuan, her heart was unexpectedly calmed down.

In Jiang Ye's eyes, the green ghost was very strong, very strong.

Super talented, proficient in swords.

He is cautious, calm, gentle and kind, sensitive in mind, and will consider others... Jiang Ye summed up the reasons for her peace of mind, only to realize that at some point, the green ghost had already become a nearly perfect image in her heart.

She thought, if you want to find someone to stay with you like your parents, the green ghost is undoubtedly the best choice, right?

Hmm... He even touched my leg, it was very comfortable...

Jiang Ye was startled, she was upset, surprised, confused, and strongly shameless.

She bit her lip, chaotic emotions flashed in her elegant eyes.

The girl realizes that she and Qinggui are just a temporary partner, but she has already started to think...to stay together...

Jiang Ye was afraid of himself like this.

' Am I longing for the company of the one I love? '

'I have more important things to do. '

Jiang Ye let go of Luo Qingchuan's shoulders, straightened the hair around her ears, and sat quietly on the side.

"Bored?" Luo Qingchuan looked at her.

"Huh?" Jiang Ye wanted to meet his gaze, but moved his dim eyes away.

"Do you want to open the window?" Luo Qingchuan asked again.

Jiang Ye shook her head silently, she put her hands on her lap, and she looked like a daughter of a boudoir, not quite like a heroic chivalrous woman.

Luo Qingchuan thought to herself that Jiang Ye, who had never been interested in anything other than practicing swords since childhood, really felt uncomfortable with intimate contact.

He thought of Jiang Ye's panting and charming crooning... She was extremely sensitive, but she insisted on approaching him for the sake of the 'pretend' that had been seen through long ago.

Thinking of this, Luo Qingchuan felt ashamed again.

The night outside the car window was getting colder and colder. The car came to the outskirts of the city. There were long fields on both sides of the road, and the scenery was desolate and desolate.

Murong Ling stopped the car.

With two clicks, the car lock was unlocked, and Murong Ling said, "Get out of the car."

After a few minutes.

The three trekked through the wilderness overgrown with weeds, walked past a pond full of algae, passed through a small forest, and looked northward at the edge of the forest.

Under the dark night, a hundred meters away, there is a lonely four-story building with lights, like a deformed beast entrenched in the darkness.

"That's where?" Luo Qingchuan asked in a low voice.

"Correct."

"What was it supposed to do?"

"Who knows." Murong Ling glanced at Luo Qingchuan and said in a deep voice, "I don't have more information than you."

In the quiet night,

Both Luo Qingchuan and Murong Ling suddenly saw Jiang Ye take off his coat, the white T-shirt outlined the graceful silhouette of the snow-covered peak, and the delicate waist was buckled with a thin and delicate belt. The girl was sexy and capable, charming and full of vitality.

Jiang Ye put the coat into the space ring,

"Want to go up?"

With her hands down, she held two knives from the void, pointing the tip of the knives obliquely at the ground, as if preparing to fight.

Murong Ling was envious in her heart. Looking at Jiang Ye's perfect figure, tall head, and beautiful cheeks, she couldn't help but sighed, and asked, "Miss Jiang, do you want to go straight in?"

Jiang Yexiu frowned slightly, knowing that her idea had been denied, she asked slightly perplexed: "What should I do?"

Luo Qingchuan recalled the first time the two met, the rain was pouring, the cold wind was bleak, the girl was silent, she unscrewed the blade to him to test him.

This girl is too straight, her face is paralyzed and cold like an iceberg-shaped beautiful girl, and she has no twists and turns in her heart.

Murong Ling's words were steady: "The opponent is not an ordinary and scattered evil cultivator. There may be a formation around here. Be careful."

Jiang Ye looked at Luo Qingchuan, who nodded to her.

The girl lowered her eyes and said in a low voice, "Jiang Ye listens to you."

……

099 A quick decision

The outskirts of the city are remote, away from the bustling and bright lights of thousands of houses, and the night is particularly dark.

The heavy black clouds cover the blurred thin moon, and a little pitiful watery glow falls,

Jiang Ye wore a thin plain white singlet, with the bright moonlight flowing across her delicate chest, her aura was more elegant than Ye, colder than a knife, and the delicate girl's expression was silent and obedient, with a kind of noble beauty that made people want to bully and humiliate her.

Luo Qingchuan didn't pay much attention to Jiang Ye, but turned to look at Murong Ling. He asked, "Sister Murong, do you have the ability to detect formations?"

Murong Ling also looked away from Jiang Ye, feeling a little depressed in her heart, she said quietly: "Look at me, you two are young, although you are talented but inexperienced, listen to my instructions tonight."

Luo Qingchuan agreed.

At the edge of the dark forest, Murong Ling stretched out a hand, and a small copper bell appeared in the palm of his hand.

The copper bell is the size of a candy, pocket-sized and cute, floating quietly, and there seems to be a faint airflow hovering at the bottom.

"'Boundary Exploration Bell', a middle-grade spiritual tool. It is specially used to detect whether there is a formation. After the sacrifice, if there is an ambush, it will ring in my heart."

Following Murong Ling's gesture of raising his hand, Tanjieling flew out of the long and desolate wilderness without a sound, like a bird flowing into the night.

It rushed out of the ground, quickly circled around the self-built building with lights on, stopped for a while from time to time, and moved forward again after there was no abnormality.

Jiang Ye seemed to find it interesting, and followed the copper bell calmly.

After a while, the copper bell quietly flew into the self-built building, and Murong Ling wanted to feel the situation inside.

She closed her eyes.

After a short time, Murong Ling looked at Luo Qingchuan and Jiang Ye, and said, "There is no other ambush. There are seven people, one male and six females."

Luo Qingchuan wanted to nod at first, but was startled suddenly: "What?"

"One boy and six girls."

This can withstand it?

Luo Qingchuan was speechless.

Jiang Ye blinked, and stared at Luo Qingchuan with elegant eyes: "Does this ratio have any special meaning?"

"Hmm..." Before Luo Qingchuan had time to speak, Murong Ling laughed twice.

"Miss Jiang, your little boyfriend is envious of that man being able to spend the spring night with six women, tossing each other on the bed together, and practicing the art of carousel."

Jiang Ye's blue pupils were stunned, and the girl looked at Luo Qingchuan in a strange way, and she glanced away dodgingly.

Luo Qingchuan hissed, "Sister Murong, don't be joking."

"Okay, let's go."

Murong Ling couldn't sell it at first, but she turned her head and said with a smile: "Miss Jiang will wait downstairs when the time comes."

"Why?" Jiang Yedai frowned, quite puzzled.

"To prevent any fish from escaping, we'd better catch them all at once. Besides...they are not separated, they are all in the bedroom on the fourth floor of the house,"

Murong Ling couldn't help laughing: "Don't let those pictures dirty the eyes of the eldest lady."

"I'm really doing...that kind of thing..." Jiang Ye realized a little bit, was shocked, and silently followed with a knife.

The three of them used aura to cover their steps and approached the small building.

Murong Ling walked in the front,

Luo Qingchuan followed step by step, and suddenly heard Jiang Ye sending him a voice transmission.

【Murong Ling was joking, I didn't misunderstand you. 】she says.

Um?Luo Qingchuan glanced at Jiang Ye, who dodged his gaze, and whispered, "Qinggui, I know you don't envy, right?"

"Is such that."

Luo Qingchuan quickly admitted, and then thought... Why did she suddenly explain this to me?

After a while, the three of them arrived at the downstairs of the small building.

Murong Ling condensed his spiritual energy into a key, opened the door, and gently pushed the door open.

She turned her head and said to Luo Qingchuan: "Let's sneak in together, and you follow my orders."

Then, Jiang Ye stayed downstairs alone as promised, while Luo Qingchuan and Murong Ling walked into the living room on the first floor of the self-built building.

It's pitch black, and you can't see your fingers, but it's not a problem for the two monks at the Foundation Establishment Realm.

Luo Qingchuan saw that the walls on all sides were gray and the concrete was exposed, giving the impression of an unfinished project. The entire living room was empty, and the floor was not even paved.

When he was outside, Luo Qingchuan saw that only the lights on the fourth floor were on.

Murong Ling walked quickly, had already found the stairs, and floated up to avoid the sound of footsteps.

Luo Qingchuan kept up three inches from the ground, stretched out her right hand, and grasped the completed 'Red Note' with five fingers from the void.

The elegant blade is bright and vivid red in the dark.

The second floor was almost the same as the first floor, and the two went up again.

The third floor was also empty.

Murong Ling was about to go to the fourth floor,

Suddenly, Luo Qingchuan raised the tip of the 'Chijian' knife, and brushed it against Murong Ling's neck.

"Stop it," he said. "I'm not going up."

Murong Ling's body froze, she lowered her voice and said displeasedly: "Why are you crazy?"

"No one can perceive my divine sense on it."

"The inner sect disciples of the Hehuan Sect are all foundation-building monks. This person's realm is higher than yours. He hides his aura because he is afraid of being detected by the strong man's consciousness." Murong Ling said speechlessly, "You are too inexperienced."

Luo Qingchuan pursed her lips, and said again: "One man and six women, without even the slightest voice? In the wilderness, why use magic to cover up your voice? It's hard for anyone to pass by here."

"They are asleep, and that kind of thing will be tiring!" Murong Ling gritted her teeth and said, "Hurry up with me, I am the Heavenly Court Star Lord, can I still lie to my own people?"

Luo Qingchuan sighed.

"I came here with you just to see what medicine you want to sell. You made up the lie of 'one man and six women' just to keep Jiang Ye downstairs and deal with me first."

Murong Ling was silent.

Suddenly, she swooped forward and threw a talisman at Luo Qingchuan who was behind her, and it transformed into a blue thunder, locking the space that Luo Qingchuan could dodge with a crash!

Thunder Talisman!

The ceiling above Luo Qingchuan's head collapsed suddenly, a red flame accompanied by bricks pierced through, and the aura was terrifying!

The smoke filled the air and the flames were blazing. The ground on the third floor, the second floor, and even the first floor were pierced by fire pillars, blasting out horrible potholes.

Downstairs, Jiang Ye stared blankly, then quickly rushed into the burning building.

The dust particles and the flames made the air here dirty and dull.

Murong Ling hovered above the building, holding an ancient long sword in one hand, and glanced at the person who blasted out of the ceiling of the fourth floor and flew out.