Villain Lord: Both The Player And The Protagonist Want To Kill Me

Luo Li was ashamed and happy when she heard this. She bit her lip and said sweetly: "Really? Master, you can't lie to Luo Li~"

"The lord's words are hard to follow."

"Hehe~"

Loli raised a sweet smile on her lips, and got the answer she wanted. Her fragrant lips happily clicked on Xiwei's neck several times, and then she gradually fell asleep like an octopus in Xiwei's arms. .

Fortunately, Loli doesn't know what "Next Time" means, and she doesn't know what Gu Gu Gu is.

Xi Wei thought to himself that he was a knight first and a lord last.

What is the spirit of chivalry? It's protection!

Loli still looked a little young, and he was mainly reluctant to let her go. His feelings for Loli were so deep that he couldn't bear to hurt her.

Holding tightly the little maid who was already sleeping like a piggy in her arms, Xiwei thought about it for a long time and finally felt sleepy.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the moon peeked out from the clouds.

The gray sky is dotted with a few sparse stars.

The curtains on the terrace were blown up by the night wind, and a light and shadow suddenly flashed in the bright moonlight.

Before Xi Wei's mind could turn around, he already felt that there was another person beside him.

A soft touch came from his arm. Xiwei looked at the fox-eared girl leaning on his arm in astonishment, with ten thousand alpacas running around in his mind.

Roy's mysterious blue-gold eyes flashed in the cold moonlight, like two beautiful gems.

She raised her green-white fingers, placed them on her red lips, and made a silencing gesture to Xi Wei.

Then without asking for Xi Wei's opinion, he put one of his arms in his arms without permission, raised a sweet and happy smile on his lips, and fell asleep.

It was enough for her to have an arm to hold her.

Fox-Eared Girl has never been a greedy person, on the contrary, she is easily satisfied.

For example, the starry sky is beautiful, the night breeze is gentle, and the person she loves is by her side.

…

Outside Winter City, in the wilderness dozens of miles away.

The night was as dark as ink, the cold wind was howling, and under the cold moonlight, there was far from the peace over there in Winter Castle, but instead filled with chills.

Aarons wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and rested against a low bush.

His armor was somewhat damaged, and there was a ferocious sword wound on his back, stretching from his shoulder to his waist.

The fighting spirit is almost exhausted, and can only be poured into the long sword to increase its lethality.

The eyes of this young knight with flaxen hair and a somewhat feminine look were filled with murderous intent and vigilance.

Tap tap tap...

"Policy!"

The sound of horse hooves came, accompanied by the shouts of the knights, who stopped nearby.

"Xilulu——"

There were three knights who came nearby, and they all had the emblem of the Golden Lion family engraved on their breastplates.

"It's around here. Find him and move quickly."

"We must not let him return to Winterkeep."

The three knights rode into the bushes, holding knight's spears or swords high in their hands. They vigilantly wrapped their bodies with fighting spirit to protect themselves, and began to carefully search along the bushes.

"Crack."

Upon hearing the noise, the leading knight's eyes flickered, and the knight's gun in his hand suddenly pierced in the direction of the noise. The light of fighting spirit illuminated a surrounding bush.

But it was just a deliberately thrown stone.

The knight's mouth was covered by a hand stretched out from behind, and he could only let out a frightened "Woo" sound.

"呲——"

A long sword filled with fighting spirit had pierced his heart from behind.

Backstabbing, Irons is a pro.

After killing the knight, Aarons did not hesitate and ran into the bushes again like a cat.

"who?"

"Damn it, Gat was killed!"

The two knights hurried over and looked at the bodies of their companions on the ground with anger.

One of the knights looked around and gritted his teeth and said:

"Set him on fire! Force him out!"

Then he took out the fire oil he carried with him from his leg armor, poured it into the bushes in front of him, took out the fire stick, lit it, and threw it in together.

Looking at the bushes that were gradually burning, the two knights rode their horses to leave.

The bush was not very big, so they went to guard it outside. Soon the brat would be smoked out, or else he would die inside.

Aarons looked at the flames that were burning more and more fiercely, and knew that he could not wait any longer. He was injured now, and the bushes were his only chance.

With a decision made in his heart, he had been dormant for a long time and rushed out like a cheetah. The long sword in his hand was filled with fighting spirit, and he jumped high and slashed at the knight who fell behind.

"court death!"

The knight shouted loudly, turned around and slashed, but Aarons just made a feint, his sword missed the knight, and the real target was the horse under the knight.

The long sword pierced the body of the war horse, and the horse became panicked and violent in pain. Aarons immediately squatted down and cut off the horse's leg with a sword.

The knight fell to the ground amidst the roar of his horse. When he tried to stand up again, the long sword that came from behind had penetrated his heart.

Aarons pulled out his long sword and hurriedly took out the fire oil on the knight. At this time, the flames had burned behind him, and he had to follow the knight in front of him out of the bushes.

Next is the time to fight for your life.

"Ellens, I have to say, you are really tenacious."

Outside the bushes, the only remaining knight sat on his horse and stood ready, looking at Aarons with cold eyes.

"Really? I also think that there are only two geniuses in the entire Golden Lion family, and besides Master Xiwei, it's me."

Aarons smiled slightly and glanced at the knight's waist. Even in the moment of crisis, he couldn't help but make a frivolous joke.

"He's just a great knight, but he dares to call himself a genius."

The knight sneered, stopped talking nonsense, and charged forward with a knight's lance in hand. The knight's lance in his hand pointed forward, with a sharp momentum, vowing to pierce the heart of the enemy in front of him.

The knight's charge was so fierce that Aarons did not dare to take it head on.

In a hurry, he immediately took out the kerosene he had just obtained from his waist, poured it on his long sword, and then quickly rolled on the spot to avoid it.

By the time he stood up, the knight was already riding towards him again, but he no longer had the momentum to charge.

Aarons got close to the knight's body and took a hard shot. With the support of the war horse, the knight's huge strength made him spit out a mouthful of blood.

He looked at the knight who was close at hand with a sneer, and whispered: "Genius does not only rely on force."

"You can also rely on your brain."

Then he pushed away the knight with a push of his long sword. Taking advantage of the fact that the knight's remaining strength was exhausted and the new strength had not yet arrived, he picked up the kerosene bottle on the knight's waist, and the pungent kerosene immediately poured all over the knight.

Before the knight understood the meaning of Aarons' words, he saw the feminine and handsome young man in front of him swiping the long sword in his hand sideways across his knight's gun.

"Stab-"

The harsh friction sound also triggered a series of sparks. The first thing that ignited was the long sword in Aarons' hand, followed closely by the knight's gun. The flames quickly burned all over the knight's body under the temptation of the strong kerosene. .

The knight fell to the ground in pain and rolled around, trying to extinguish the flames on his body. His face was also splashed with kerosene!

However, he was protected by fighting spirit and could last for a long time, but Aarons didn't give him a chance and had already swooped in to kill him.

The embarrassed Aarons staggered two steps and spat out another mouthful of blood. He looked firmly in the direction of Winter City without stopping, staggering, and gradually disappeared into the bleak night wind.