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

Su Yingxue said coldly, "Of course, if you waste your original exercises and stagnate in your realm, I will punish you."

"I remember." Luo Qingchuan responded softly.

The two searched for a while in the secret place, the woods stretched, they held hands, and fell lightly on the top of a tree in front of a cliff.

Luo Qingchuan looked down at the mountain peak, and the neat stone walls were as sharp as a knife, and they were astonishingly steep.

"I saw Teacher Zhang." Fairy Shengxue in a white skirt, Ruyue's eyes slightly fixed, "You guessed right, Teacher Zhang has indeed gone into evil ways."

Luo Qingchuan's body manifested the sacrificial Tsing Yi ancient gown, with his left hand holding the hideous and terrifying ghost mask on his face.

He whispered, "I'll get his attention."

"Be careful." Su Yingxue said a little nervously.

"Ah."

Under the stone wall, facing the wind and taking advantage of the shade, a man in a suit and leather shoes stood there, and in front of him were floating black talismans, shooting towards the surrounding ground.

He is setting up.

On the ground behind Zhang Jin, several chains meandered, and at the end bound four female students in school uniforms. They sat there unconsciously with their backs against the stone wall.

The treetops moved slightly, and the breeze suddenly picked up.

Under the broad stone wall, Zhang Jin raised his head suddenly, and saw the evil ghost in blue coming from mid-air with a knife, approaching him like lightning,

The crimson long knife is like a peach blossom blown by the wind in spring, and the cold killing intent is imminent.

When danger struck, Luo Qingchuan found that Zhang Jin's expression was calm and composed, and his pupils were not disturbed at all.

Zhang Jin's eyes don't look like human beings. As a sage, he does evil things and is in a crisis situation, but his expression is very calm.

"when--"

Zhang Jin raised his hand and grabbed Luo Qingchuan's blade. His hand was like steel, glowing with a flowing golden light.

Reaching for the stars... Luo Qingchuan ran the saber technique, a sharp black light flashed across the blade, cut off Zhang Jin's five fingers, and then slashed towards his neck.

"Crack"!

Zhang Jin turned his neck, opened his mouth wide, and bit the 'Chi Jian' in one bite.

Are his teeth harder than diamonds? !

Luo Qingchuan couldn't swing the knife. He was about to call out the Spirit Sword Flying Mirror with his other hand when he saw Zhang Jin pinch out an apricot-yellow talisman painted with fire patterns. The aura was activated, and gorgeous fire burst from their positions out.

To detonate the talisman so close... Isn't Zhang Jin afraid of hurting himself?

It's too crazy.

Luo Qingchuan drew his knife and flew back, the scorching air whistling by his side.

He landed on the ground ten meters away, staring at the place where the flames erupted.

Two talismans rushed out of the flames and smoke like arrows, nailed to the ground, and the earth and rocks arched up, turning into two armored warriors carved from clay.

'Flying Flowers'... Chi Jian waved, and pieces of piercing saber air slid from mid-air, cutting the wrestlers into pieces of mud that shattered on the way of charging.

Luo Qingchuan saw it, and Zhang Jin rushed towards him from the fire, and punched him.

The teacher's suit was scorched with many holes, and even his hair was burning with flames. His face was still calm, as if he had no soul.

The fairy-tying rope flew out, entangled Zhang Jin's fist, and quickly spread across his body. Zhang Jin was dragged back by the fairy-tying rope, but he was still moving forward, seemingly unmoved, and even the talisman appeared out of thin air in his hands again. Paper!

Behind Zhang Jin, a fairy in a white dress appeared floating in the air.

Su Yingxue slashed horizontally with her long sword, and the cold sword light suddenly appeared, and Zhang Jin's head flew high.

However, after Zhang Jin separated behind him, he turned into a damaged talisman paper, which was reduced to ashes in mid-air.

Su Yingxue, who beheaded him with a single sword, had slightly cold eyes, "It's a puppet talisman."

"Look for his real body." Luo Qingchuan was about to spread his consciousness, when he heard the sound of wind beside him, he suddenly glanced over,

Zhang Jin himself, who was lurking in the grass, ran straight into the distance!

He practiced talisman and was not good at fighting. Both Luo Qingchuan and Su Yingxue were not weak. Seeing that Zhang Jin was about to be exposed, he planned to evacuate here without even thinking about it.

"I'll go after him, you should take care of your classmates first, lest any monsters come over."

Luo Qingchuan made a decision and ran after her in the forest. Su Yingxue bit her lip, sighed, and had no choice but to put away her long sword and walk towards the girls.

… … … … … …

"Old Ancestor, how far will the 'seeking butterfly' fly!? I have been chasing it for a long time."

Among the green mountains and green waters, Zuo Tian stepped on a tree from a high altitude, put a new 'Tengyun' on his body again, and then flew into the sky, chasing the 'seeking butterfly' flying towards the north.

The metal butterfly with a special shape fluttered its wings crazily, at an extremely fast speed, breaking into the quiet mountain forest like an elf, Zuo Tian had to go all out to keep up with its speed.

"It's too far away, it's very remote here."

"What are they working so hard to do here? There are no buildings from the ancient era, and no spirit stones can be found. It's just a wasteland."

Zuo Tian was puzzled.

"Stupid, Su Yingxue has established his foundation, so he must fly with him at this time, enjoying nature." The ancestor said leisurely.

"I see……"

Zuo Tian flew through the forest, and actually smelled the smoke.

Surprised, Zuo Tian diffused his consciousness and looked sideways at the ground not far away. A strange girl in a white dress, Zhengsu, was walking towards several unconscious students with a sword in her hand.

"Who is that? What is she going to do? Patriarch..."

An unbelievable thought popped into Zuo Tian's head: "Old Ancestor, I met a ghost, it's a ghost of a fairy!"

"what?"

"Look at her white dress. This place is a dilapidated secret realm left by the ancient sect. She is most likely a female monk from the ancient era. Her resentment will never die, and she will leave a remnant soul behind!"

Seeing that the students were in danger, Zuo Tian turned around and was about to go over to stop him, but suddenly the figure paused and forcibly stopped.

The moon-like sword light appeared, and the girl in white skirt cut off the chains that bound the unconscious students.

She is not killing people, but saving lives.

The elegant sword light is as bright as the moon.

The memory is still fresh and will never be forgotten!

Zuo Tian quickly crouched on a tree branch, stopped moving, and recognized the identity of the fairy in white skirt from the sword.

"It's Su Yingxue? Why is she dressed like this?"

The face under Zuo Tianhu's face mask was full of confusion.

The ancestor kept calm and said: "Su Yingxue is here, it means that Luo Qingchuan is acting alone."

Zuo Tian obeyed the order of the ancestor, left this place, and followed the "seeking butterfly" to continue to fly in the forest.

Then, Zuo Tian realized something was wrong.

"There are traces and aura fluctuations left after the battle, and the girls are still tied up with chains... something must have happened."

"Well," the ancestor's voice sank, "Anyway, this is your chance."

Zuo Tian flew another distance, and suddenly heard a loud explosion in the depths of the forest ahead, and trees fell one by one.

"It's fighting! Someone is fighting!"

After a while, Zuo Tian finally arrived at the battlefield, he fell to the ground, followed the Seeking Butterfly forward, and stepped into an open space.

Above the green grass, eighteen tall wooden puppets are surrounding a ghostly figure, trying to surround and kill him here.

The wooden puppet held eighteen kinds of weapons and formed a killing array. The figure in Tsing Yi in the middle stepped sharply, dodged and moved, and swung the cold long knife from time to time, cutting the wooden puppet in two with one blow.

"Green Ghost?!"

Zuo Tian frowned in disbelief, and clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand, "Green ghost is a classmate of Xun Dao class?!"

Then Zuo Tian saw another place, Qing Gui's opponent turned out to be Teacher Zhang from the Xundao class.

Standing outside the battle group with a gloomy expression, Zhang Jin took out Thunder Talismans one after another,

The thunder light fell from the sky, matching the attacking rhythm of the wooden puppet, slashing towards the green ghost.

However, the green ghost's footwork is superb, like a dancer on the tip of a knife. Although it seems that a wrong step will kill him, he still catches the gap and kills the wooden puppets, reducing their number.

There were so many thunder lights that the sky gradually dimmed, like black clouds condensing out.

Zhang Jin used too many Thunder Talismans, so much that it changed the sky, and light raindrops fell on Zuo Tian's shoulders.

The astonishing scene made Zuo Tian's thoughts confused, and he didn't know whether to help the teacher or Chen Yanyu's friend.

"No...the person I'm looking for is Luo Qingchuan, he's here..."

Zuo Tian focused his gaze, and saw the Seeking Butterfly fluttering its metal wings, passing through the killing formation formed by wooden puppets, and heading towards the green ghost.

no, no, no, no...

Zuo Tian's pupils trembled, "Where are you going?!"

Then, a wooden puppet 'accidentally injured' the seeker butterfly, smashing its wings,

The Seeking Butterfly fell to the ground like a bug and continued to squirm towards the green ghost.

Green ghost, green ghost,

Luo Qingchuan?

Seeing this scene, Zuo Tian was confused at first, and then he stood motionless as if an electric current passed through his body.

Can not accept.

Zuo Tian took half a step back and bumped into a tree, the tip of the sword that was pointing obliquely at the grass in his hand trembled endlessly.

Zuo Tian gritted his teeth tightly, the spirit of the sky trembled, and the silent volcano hidden in his chest erupted, almost causing burning pain all over his body.

"Luo Qingchuan, he is the green ghost?!"

The handsome young man in white, with stagnant breathing and frantic thoughts, muttered to himself, "I, I lost to Luo Qingchuan? Isn't he poor in aptitude?"

Comparing Luo Qingchuan with the figure of the green ghost, Zuo Tian suddenly recalled it.

"He was also the one who fought me that night? Luo Qingchuan was the foundation builder, always?"

Zuo Tian felt that he was dreaming, his knees went limp, and he knelt down slumped to the ground, his long sword pierced into the soil, his hands were still trembling, and he whispered:

"Ridiculous, too ridiculous..."

The old ancestor residing in Zuo Tian's body suddenly felt that something was wrong, "Keep your mind and put aside distracting thoughts! Don't let you give birth to demons again!"

"Heh...heh heh..." the boy in white said hoarsely, "Old Ancestor, I think I'm a joke. Accepting orders from the heavens? Being lucky? The sky is clearly teasing me from the beginning to the end."

"You..." Patriarch was furious, "So what? Don't you have a chance now?"

"what chance?"

"Assist Zhang Jin, behead, behead Luo Qingchuan..."

Zuo Tian was startled, as if he had relieved all the pressure, he said lightly like the wind, "Is it necessary?"

"Eh?"

"Can't the ancestor see that Zhang Jin captured those girls, Su Yingxue and Luo Qingchuan worked together to save them, Su Yingxue took care of the students, and Luo Qingchuan chased and killed them alone. He, he put himself in danger, but I have to think about how to kill him? I shouldn't have died like that, right?"

The old ancestor couldn't continue, and sighed helplessly, "Go back, let's find another way."

"Ah."

Zuo Tian staggered to his feet, turned around and left, while walking, the ground under his feet trembled from time to time, which was the aftermath of the wooden puppet's collapse.

He suddenly heard Zhang Jin shouting,

"Who the hell are you? Why are you biting me so hard?"

Zuo Tian didn't seem to hear it, he continued to move forward, and heard Zhang Jin sneer again,

"Okay, I didn't want to make too much noise at first, it was you who cut off my life and destroyed my spiritual treasure! We will never stop dying!"

Zuo Tian stopped in his tracks, turned his head, and saw eighteen wooden puppets, all of which had been destroyed by the green ghost...by Luo Qingchuan, leaving only three.

The light of the knife flashed, and another wooden puppet was shattered, and the green ghost had a vigorous and elegant figure, dragging the knife like it was tireless and running wildly.

There are only two wooden puppets left, and it seems that they will soon be doomed to collapse.