The villain heroine is strong and sassy

Lu'an said anxiously: "Master! Although Yue Li's last mission was completed well, she lost the edict of Yama from the Ghost Sect. According to the rules, you must bring back the token when you complete the mission, otherwise it will not be considered as completing the mission. Could it be that the master of the gate

Make an exception for her alone?"

Hearing the sound, Bai Qing looked sideways at Yue Li with a calm expression.

At the same time, Yue Li happened to raise her eyes to look at Bai Qing. When she saw that there was a bit of exploration and playfulness in his eyes, and a bit of sinisterness, she suddenly realized: This is his original intention: to kill someone with a borrowed knife!

After a while, everyone who had just calmed down began to whisper to each other again.

I don't know who it was, but the crowd shouted: "How to hold the gate!" At this sound, everyone followed the mountain call.

Yue Li turned around and looked at everyone one by one. When she saw the eyes of those people who were waiting to see the fun, or the look of someone who was adding insult to injury, or the people who were being led along with the crowd and shouted, she couldn't help but smile coldly: "

Are you worthy enough to make me submit to the law?"

"Where is this seat?"

As soon as Bai Qing finished speaking, he flew out of the chair and raised his palm to strike at the door in front of Yue Li.

Yue Li was on guard for a long time, and suddenly turned around and raised her hand to receive the palm firmly. The two of them stood on the spot without moving. However, all the disciples were injured by the spiritual power of the two, and fell down from the injuries. They wailed suddenly.

rise.

Ten years, a whole ten years. She had endured it for long enough, and she didn’t want to endure it any longer. Murderous intent suddenly appeared in her eyes. She was no longer the six-year-old she was when she was under the abyss, with no way to heaven and no door to earth, just a ghost gate.

, since it can’t tolerate her, she doesn’t mind destroying this sect with her own hands!

There was a moment of disbelief in Bai Qing's eyes, it was impossible...

Yue Li drove her spiritual power and secretly injected it into Huan Ling, while writing lightly: "Bai Qing, you created the ghost gate and drove your subordinates to kill countless people. The underworld has already prepared an endless purgatory for you."

Bai Qing snorted coldly and said disdainfully, "What a shame! If you really had the ability, how could you let me drive Bai Ying away and wait until today? I know your ability to kill, so what can you do to me?"

Yue Li slowly closed her eyes, and a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of her mouth: "Even if I can't kill you, I can still make you live and die!" As soon as she finished speaking, her eyes opened with a "swish".

The bottom carries golden spiritual power.

In an instant, a strong wind blew up in the hall, blowing everyone so hard that they couldn't open their eyes.

Bai Qing's black robe was blown up by the strong wind, and there were rustling sounds in his ears, as if someone was whispering in his ears. The sounds were fast and urgent, but he could never hear clearly: "What...

...Louder..." He staggered a few steps, and his eyes were foggy and he couldn't see clearly. All his attention was on his ears, and his whole mind gradually became confused.

Seeing this, Lu'an covered his heart and shouted at Yue Li: "What did you do to the sect master?"

The smile on Yue Li's lips gradually became ferocious. She watched Bai Qing withdraw his palm and then retracted his hand. She watched him scratching his ears with both hands, and blood gradually came out of the ear holes. He said quietly: "It's nothing, but

He is asking those innocent souls to speak a few words in his ears."

After saying that, she suddenly turned her head to look at Lu'an, squinting her eyes thoughtfully.

Seeing her like this, Lu'an's heart tightened suddenly, and he subconsciously wanted to escape, but found that his legs could not move, and something seemed to be holding his feet. He intuitively knew what she had done: "This... what is this?"

?”

"Three days ago, you killed a family of seventy-two people. Those ghosts are following you all the time. Don't you feel that your shoulders are heavy, your legs are heavy, and you even have no strength in your hands?" Yue Li looked at her.

Looking at him, he talked in detail about how those innocent souls clung to him.

At this moment, Yue Li seemed to notice something. When she turned to look at Bai Qing, she saw him raising his hand and burying a three-inch long dagger into her heart.

She lowered her head in disbelief, and saw that the dagger inserted into her heart was completely submerged, leaving only the handle outside her body. She could not even cry out in pain. The spiritual power around her body suddenly disappeared, and her head was covered with black hair.

From the root to the tip of the hair, it gradually turns white.

Subconsciously, she reached for her heart with trembling hands, trying to pull out the dagger, but the dagger was actually stained with human blood! However, as soon as she held the dagger in her hands, her feet were too weak to stand, and she fell to the ground, and she could only curl up.

On the ground, the wound in his heart continued to bleed, instantly staining his white clothes red.

Bai Qing's face was pale, he took out a square handkerchief from his sleeve, wiped it under his ears, walked slowly up to Yue Li, threw the blood-stained square handkerchief in front of her, and said coldly:

"The blood of mortals has miraculous effects on dealing with earthly immortals. Unfortunately, not many people know about it. That dagger was also made for you by searching for the most Yin and Yang Yin stones and black iron in the world."

what is this?

Tell yourself, it’s not a loss if you fall into his hands?

Yue Li curled up in a ball in pain, leaving only one pair of eyes looking up at Bai Qing with hatred, helpless and speechless: He actually understood that a dagger stained with human blood is the best weapon to deal with earth immortals?

She was an Earth Immortal, she would not die even if she was pierced through the heart, but she was restrained by this dagger and could not move.

Taking advantage of this, the ghost disciples got up from the ground one after another.

Bai Qing snorted coldly, raised his head and ordered: "Come here, drag the person to the Bloodthirsty Hall!"

Soon, two disciples walked up, one of them raised an arm, and with rough and unceremonious movements, they suddenly picked her up from the ground, letting her drag her feet on the ground, and walked towards the outside of the hall.

The heart that was pierced by a dagger felt like it was being ripped open from left to right. The pain caused a layer of cold sweat to instantly arouse on her back. The cotton middle coat absorbed the sweat and clung tightly to her body.

At this moment, I suddenly saw a disciple of the Ghost Sect rushing towards me, kneeling in the hall and saying urgently: "Reporting to the sect master, Jiang Feng from Liuyung Pavilion is asking for an audience."

Bai Qing's expression paused, and he refused without even thinking: "No!"

However, the disciple did not get up and leave. He hesitated and said: "My subordinate once made good suggestions to chase him away, but Jiang Feng also said..."

Bai Qing turned around, his steps faltering. In order to avoid being seen, he deliberately walked very slowly. He walked towards the seats in the hall with a cold face, seeming to be very interested in what he said next: "Also

say what?"

"He also said that this time he came to represent Liuyunge and make a deal with the Ghost Sect."

Bai Qing walked slowly to the chair, calmly held on to the antlers at both ends of the chair, bent down and sat down, leaning most of his body weight on the handle, and then ordered: "I will not accept this business!

"

However, the next moment, there were only a few sounds of heavy objects falling to the ground, and then there were several men wailing from outside the hall.

Dressed in Tsing Yi, he stepped across the threshold, with a half-smile on his face, strode towards Bai Qing who was sitting on the chair, and said, "Jiang Feng of Liuyung Pavilion, I have met the master of the Ghost Sect.

"

The disciples of the Ghost Sect all looked sideways. Everyone knew that Liuyun Pavilion claimed to be a well-known and upright sect. What was he doing here? The atmosphere in the hall was so solemn that people could hardly breathe.

What's more, the sword is still unsheathed.

Seeing this, Bai Qing's face darkened. Was someone knocking on his door and forcing him to do business? This was really his first time! However, he had just suffered a lot of injuries, so he was just bluffing. Once he opened his mouth, people would hear the clues.

, so he could only stare at the audience with a pair of eyes that seemed to be able to spit out fire, with eyes wide open.

When Lu'an saw the person coming, he first raised his head and glanced at Bai Qing, then shouted sternly: "Jiang Feng? The master of Liuyun Pavilion—Master Wuchen! You are an enemy of this sect, not a friend, how dare you take a man with you alone?"

Guard, are you trying to break into my ghost gate?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the disciples of the Ghost Sect all prepared for war.

Jiang Feng didn't answer, but glanced sideways into the hall. He didn't see that figure, so he couldn't help but frown slightly. He subconsciously looked at the blood stain on the carpet not far away, and there seemed to be some emotion in his eyes, which disappeared in a flash. Just now.

Youyou said: "Jiang's trip is just to borrow people from the ghost gate. How can he use the word "chuang"?"

The next moment, the young man standing quietly behind Jiang Feng took half a step forward and threw a sign on the ground.

"Jingle bell".

With a sound, everyone bowed their heads.

Among the decent sects, Xuanji Palace is the leader, followed by six major sects: Mingyue Palace, Xuanshuang Pavilion, Liuyun Pavilion, Wushan Sect, Ironwood Island, and Huanyin Valley.

"Liuyun Pavilion" controls the world's brothels and can be called the "Xuanji Palace" money bag!

The one I threw on the ground just now is the token of Liuyunge. As long as you hold this token, you can go to any bank and withdraw money directly. Even if you empty out the entire bank, it will only be a drop in the bucket for Liuyunge.

"Jiang came here for one purpose only. Please ask the master of the Ghost Sect to part with me and lend me the killer named Yue Li."

Everyone was shocked, and their eyes nearly popped out of their sockets: How could she be so valuable? How could she claim to be a good and upright family, but she was so useless that no one could use her? Did she go to hell to borrow someone?

Lu'an scolded: "Jiang Feng, what do you think this is?"

"If these are not enough, Jiang has another piece of news, which must be of great interest to the leader of the Ghost Sect." Jiang Feng was determined to win this time! He didn't even wait for Lu'an to speak again, and said: "It's just that this matter is not trivial, so please step aside.

."

In this room, the two disciples dragged Yue Li to the Bloodthirsty Hall, threw her to the ground mercilessly, turned around and made some jokes to the disciples of the Bloodthirsty Hall, and told them not to pull out the dagger.

Just left.

Yue Li was shaking all over in pain, her fingertips were trembling slightly, and every time she took a breath, she felt severe pain in her heart, so much so that she almost didn't dare to breathe, so she had to try her best to exhale little by little.

Regret for the past.

Unexpectedly, Bai Qing knew exactly how to deal with the Earth Immortal in order to deal with him.

She closed her eyes in exhaustion, and two large tears fell heavily from the corners of her eyes. She only regretted that she did not deal with Bai Qing immediately and was plotted against her.

I do not know how long it has been.

Suddenly, she trembled all over, and the sharp pain in her heart deepened again. She opened her red eyes and met those forbearing and worried eyes. She couldn't help but be stunned for a moment: Jiang Feng?

"I'm sorry...I'm late." Jiang Feng tried his best to slow down his movements, carefully put her into his arms, and whispered in her ears: "Be patient, I will take you away!" Jian Jianjian

Two sentences combined together amount to less than fifteen words.

Yue Li was stunned, thinking that she was dreaming about someone coming to save her. Why would she actually dream about him?

However, the pain coming from her body made her frown and gasp, but it only caused the pain in her heart to intensify. She almost shrank into Jiang Feng's arms and hid, blood dripping from the corners of her mouth and staining the green shirt on his chest.

Jiang Feng hugged Yue Li and walked quickly out of the ghost gate, got on the carriage and walked slowly towards the direction of Yingyue Tower.

Jiang Feng looked at the dagger in her heart and frowned.

Just a little bit.

If it were a step later, he wouldn't even know if he could see her again, but the moment the thought popped up, he was startled.

He had to find an excuse: No! He came to save people because of Bai Ying's instructions.

Yingyue Tower.

Chu Ying was found by Ling Feng. When she entered the room, she saw Yue Li with a dagger stuck in her heart. With her silver hair and dying appearance, even she couldn't help but worry: "Young Master, what's wrong with Miss Yue Li?"

Jiang Feng stood up from the edge of the bed and hurriedly ordered to Chuying: "No need to ask any more questions, please help her treat her wounds first." With that, he left quickly.

The moon is as clear as a gossamer, looking towards Chuying and extending its hand.

Seeing this, Chuying took her trembling hand and asked softly: "What do you want me to do?" After saying that, she leaned forward.

Yue Li reluctantly shook her head, indicating that she couldn't speak. He pulled her hand and turned it, palm up, and drew something on her palm with his own blood.

Unfortunately, she was too weak. She could usually draw a talisman with one stroke, but now she had to take two breaths to draw one stroke. In the end, it took a cup of tea to complete the talisman.