Fantasy: The Villain in the Book, Bai Yueguang Turned Into A Heroine

Lin Mo came to the front hall.

I saw this pair of masters and apprentices cast a smile on themselves.

They have been coldly opposed by them for a thousand years.

The sudden enthusiasm made Lin Mo really uncomfortable for a while.

"Ahem..."

He quickly changed the subject and asked, "Isn't it time for an hour, Ye Chen, hasn't it come yet?"

His voice just fell off.

There was a footstep behind him.

"Here, don't bother Young Master Lin worry about it."

This voice is Ye Chen.

He walked along, staring at Lin Mo, his eyes full of contempt and resentment.

After being pointed by the horror in the finger.

In his eyes, Lin Mo now is a despicable man who used despicable means to win pill battles and gain Ye Qingxian's favor.

Seeing Ye Chen present, Wei Yun nodded and said, "Since there are all the people, let's set off."

"Set off..."

Lin Mo froze for a moment.

This story.

He really won't!

According to the original plot, he was not the Xiaoyao Sect who went with Ye Qingxian and Wei Yun, the master and apprentice.

Instead, after going through the back door to get a spot the next day, he went in a carriage alone.

There is no carriage arranged outside Lin Mansion.

So Lin Mo hurriedly said: "Wait a minute, I will arrange the carriage now."

"carriage?"

Ye Qingxian covered her mouth and chuckled, "Young Master Lin, don't have to."

The next moment, the long sword at the waist came out of its sheath.

Ye Qingxian lightly pointed, and the sword floated in midair.

"It turns out to be Yujian flying back to Xiaoyao Sect."

Seeing this scene, Lin Mo suddenly realized.

"Of course, people don't want to climb the Xiaoyao Zong Wanjing Ladder."

Ye Qingxian is still the beauty of the iceberg.

She is a complete sweet girl!

"But... I still don't know how to use the sword..."

Lin Mo pretended to be distressed.

Flying with the sword, it is at least the Cultivation Base of the Foundation Building period.

With the knowledge of the Immortal Realm in Lin Mo's mind, it is not impossible to want a sword, but it is obviously not suitable in this plot.

"It's okay."

Wei Yun said kindly: "The imperial sword can take people, so it's good for the son to take our sword."

As soon as she finished speaking, she also drew out a long sword and stepped on it to float.

When Ye Chen heard it, he smiled and walked towards Ye Qingxian.

"Slap~!"

As soon as the folding fan on his chest opened, he said chicly, "Isn't Ye Mou fortunate enough to take a sword with Fairy?"

Well, in the original plot.

That's how he did it.

It stands to reason that his mentality is out of balance in this life, and he should be afraid to say this sentence.

But after learning that Lin Mo had used inferior means to win the Dandou.

Now he is full of confidence and will not give up any chance to contact Ye Qingxian.

Ye Qingxian looked at Lin Mo with a smile.

When Ye Chen spoke, his smile instantly faded.

Squinting glances at Ye Chen's eyes are full of chill.

Her temperament, which is thousands of miles away, made Ye Chen's smile a little stiff.

At this moment, Ye Qingxian spoke coldly.

"I'm quite interested in the alchemy team, and I want to ask Master Lin on the way."

"Young Master Ye, you should take the Master's sword."

...

Ye Chen's cheeks twitched a little.

He wanted to shout very much: The young man next to you is a liar! It is impossible to refine the Chongmai Pill! !

But he knew that the other party would definitely not believe him.

He could only smirk awkwardly and politely: "That...it's a pity."

"What regret?"

When Wei Yun heard this, he was displeased: "Does it make you feel wronged by my old woman's sword?"

"No, no, no."

Ye Chen quickly waved his hand to deny.

Knowing that I said something wrong, I didn't dare to talk more.

"Wei Elder, it's hard work."

He quickly stepped onto the long sword floating in the air at Wei Yun's feet.

"Young Master Lin~"

At this time, Ye Qingxian stretched out a white jade hand towards him, and said softly: "My swordsmanship is no better than the Master. There may be some bumps on the road, but you have to hold it firmly."

Lin Mo suddenly eyes reveal suspicious color.

Hold it steady?

Do you think this is a carriage?

Apart from the sword under your feet, where else can you start?

Did you catch you?

The puzzled gaze coincided with Ye Qingxian's clear and beautiful eyes.

Ye Qingxian seemed to know what Lin Mo was thinking, and blinked her beautiful eyes playfully.

It seems to be saying: okay~

Lin Mo:? ? ?

Lin Mo didn't understand the meaning of her blink.

After all, Lin Mo has never seen her sweet side.

"Crunch..."

The ambiguous atmosphere was interrupted by a slight gritted teeth.

The two followed the prestige and saw Ye Chen's eyes gloomy.

Obviously because of a mouthful of dog food.

Ye Chen thought to himself: Heh, steal the music now, and wait for me to expose the fact that your alchemy is superficial, and see how you face Qingxian and how to gain a foothold in Xiaoyao Sect!

"Ahem, clear the string, let's go quickly."

Wei Yun also felt something wrong with the atmosphere.

Ye Qingxian nodded, looked back at Lin Mo, and smiled sweetly: "Mr Lin, go to the sword."

"Um."

Lin Mo responded softly.

He was familiar with the road and stepped on the hilt of the sword.

"Go, return to the sect."

Wei Yun gave an order.

Two long swords flew out at the sound, flew away from Lin Mansion, and galloped over Xilan City.

Long sword, but one meter.

When the two of them stand, they will look a little crowded, and their limbs will sometimes touch each other.

Ye Chen behind Wei Yun was extremely uncomfortable.

He has never taken a flying sword.

The long sword flew all the way, and he almost lost his balance several times.

Fortunately, he held Wei Yun's waist, otherwise he would definitely be thrown down by the long sword.

And that's what made him uncomfortable.

Wei Yun is said to be over two hundred years old.

I don't usually pay attention to the beauty-retaining technique.

It now appears to be a 70-80-year-old woman.

Holding the waist of the old woman, can he feel the feeling in his heart?

On the other hand, not far away, Ye Qingxian's Flying Sword.

Lin Mo is holding Ye Qingxian's waist!

This made his eyes red with envy.

"The plan to expose this liar must be advanced!"

Ye Chen said angrily in his heart.

...

In fact, Lin Mo is not very popular now.

I even feel like vomiting.

Because Ye Qingxian's flying sword technology is really bad!

In the air, sometimes it turns sharply and sometimes accelerates.

Can Lin Mo feel better?

He couldn't help thinking of Samsara in his heart.

Remember that Ye Qingxian is so top-notch, the swordsmanship is not so bad, it is really not.

Is it because of flying too fast?

"Ye Fairy, can you fly steadily... a bit bumpy..."

Finally, another sharp turn, Lin Mo was almost thrown out of Flying Sword.

It was because of firmly grasping Ye Qingxian's waist that he could barely maintain his balance.

"Young Master Ye... Qingxian has already worked hard to defend his sword."

"I just learned the swordsmanship a few days ago, and I haven't brought anyone...so...forgive me, son."

Ye Qingxian's answer left Lin Mo speechless.

Okay...It's not far anyway, I will stick to it.

What Lin Mo didn't see was.

At this moment, Ye Qingxian's mouth was drawing a smug smile.

People have reached the realm of Xianzun, how could they not be good at swords~*

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