Why do I seem to have taken the protagonist's script as a villain?

"Boom--"

Deafening thunder kept coming from the distant sky, making Luo Qingyue dizzy and feeling a little aching in her heart.

It seems... something bad is about to happen.

"It's okay, I'm here."

A gentle and familiar voice came to my ears.

Luo Qingyue suddenly came to her senses, and then she realized that her palm was being held tightly by the other party.

There was an inexplicable warmth in her heart, a feeling she had never felt before...

Luo Qingyue felt that she might be in an illusion.

"But, is this warmth really an illusion..."

Luo Qingyue smiled bitterly.

How strange... This feeling actually made her feel nostalgic for a moment.

"But if it's not an illusion, what should I do?"

Thinking of this, her heart felt as if she had been stabbed by a needle.

"Is this an illusion..."

"boom!!!"

A loud noise suddenly exploded, and Luo Qingyue raised her eyes to look.

Not far away, two white light pillars suddenly appeared and shot straight into the sky, instantly penetrating the entire sky.

Amidst the howling wind

The next moment, countless white lights were like stars in the sky, attacking their position from all directions.

"Luo Qingyue, I finally found you, today is the day you die! Hahaha——"

"Luo Qingyue, you killed my daughter, and I will make you pay with your life today!"

"Luo Qingyue, pay for my grandson's life!"

"..."

Endless shouts and angry sounds could be heard.

There were also several bursts of laughter mixed with endless killing intent, which continued to resound throughout the world.

Luo Qingyue looked at everything in front of her blankly, but her heart was already filled with waves.

Not because of the insults.

It was because she saw a figure in the crowd that haunted her...

"Sister...sister..." Looking at the familiar figure at the front of the crowd, Luo Qingyue opened her teeth slightly and her eyes suddenly turned red.

"I...finally...see you again..." Luo Qingyue murmured softly, staring at that beautiful figure without blinking, for fear that if she blinked, that figure would disappear. will disappear.

"Luo Qingyue, today is the day when you should pay with your life!"

At this moment, an old man in the crowd suddenly flashed in front of her, spiritual power surged in his hand, and then he struck her chest mercilessly.

"How could it happen? I can't avoid it!"

"Where did my power... go?" Luo Qingyue's face became anxious and she wanted to dodge, but found that there was no Yin Qi in her body at all.

"Luo Benzhu, what are you doing?"

At the critical moment, Luo Qingyue only felt her waist tighten, and her whole body was immediately hugged by the man beside her, and she quickly jumped back.

A slightly anxious voice came to her ears, but she didn't answer in a daze, and watched the old man fly into the air.

"Young man, this female devil has done many evil things. She will definitely die today. Don't make any mistakes!"

A man in red walked out of the crowd. He was holding a long sword that exuded a dark aura. When he spoke, the corners of his mouth could not help but outline a cruel arc.

"yes....."

The man chuckled lightly.

Luo Qingyue only felt her waist loosen up, and the arms that were originally imprisoned at her waist were gently released. The man walked up to her holding a long sword, and a deep magnetic voice slowly sounded.

"Luo Benzhu, I said, I can take you out today, do you believe it?"

Luo Qingyue pursed her lips and nodded after a while. The chaotic thoughts in her mind gradually calmed down.

Although she couldn't see the man's face clearly, she could clearly feel the seriousness in his tone.

It was very inexplicable, it seemed that as long as this man was by her side, she would be safe.

Obviously I know nothing about the other party...

"Humph." The man smiled with satisfaction, turned his head and stretched out his left hand to touch her hair, as if coaxing a child: "Wait, I will take you away in a minute."

There are more and more sounds around, noisy and noisy.

Luo Qingyue closed her eyes quietly, listening to the noise around her, and something her father said to her a long time ago suddenly came to mind:

"Qingyue, you have to remember that from the day you became the Palace Master, you were destined to be lonely..."

Luo Qingyue opened her eyes, feeling the tenderness given by the man beside her, and she suddenly felt at ease.

"Although, I don't know what all this is going on now."

"Can...."

"She doesn't seem to be alone now..."

"So, do you think I don't exist?" A sudden voice sounded.

The joy on Luo Qingyue's face suddenly stopped. The voice just now...

Before she could react, she had fallen into the man's arms again.

The man tapped his toes and took a step forward, and the two of them flew backwards quickly.

"Shh!"

The next moment, a long sword rolled down quickly with a huge sword force, and finally penetrated deeply into the place where they were just standing.

The body of the long sword is pitch black, faintly emitting a light blue light, and the blade is engraved with a lifelike dragon pattern. At first glance, you can tell that this sword is extraordinary.

"Is that her... Underworld Sword?"

Luo Qingyue stared blankly at the long sword on the ground in the distance, her eyes filled with astonishment...

Isn't this her sword?

"wait me back."

Before Luo Qingyue could react, a cold light passed by, and the man was already facing the crowd in front with his sword.

......

The next second, the surrounding scene changed again.

"Where is this?" Luo Qingyue looked around in confusion.

This time, what caught her eyes were the blood-red maple leaves all over the mountains and plains...

The bright red maple leaves continued to fall with the wind, and finally spread on the ground, one after another, the bright red was shocking.

"Look, Luo Benzhu, I'm telling you, I can take you out..."

Faint words came to my ears.

Luo Qingyue turned her head, and the scene in front of her made her pupils suddenly shrink.

under the sunset.

The man was holding a broken and disfigured sword with his back to him.

The white clothes on his body were stained with blood, and the sleeve robe on the right side was in tatters, and his exposed arms were covered with small scars.

Blood was dripping down these wounds, which looked very shocking.

But the opponent's long hair, which should have been as black as ink, now became extremely dazzling.

Her white hair fell loosely over her shoulders, fluttering in the wind.

"How could you..." Luo Qingyue looked at the man's back and couldn't help but be stunned.

I don't know when a little mist suddenly appeared in my eyes, and I felt a little distressed inexplicably in my heart.

"Luo Benzhu, listen to me..."

The man slowly turned around and seemed to be staring at her quietly with a pair of cold eyes.

"I seem to have suddenly remembered something..."

Luo Qingyue was slightly stunned, and an inexplicable emotion suddenly surged into her heart.

"Why should I remember..."

The man sighed deeply, his tone full of exhaustion, "Tell me, who am I... who should I be..."

"I...why on earth do I have to remember..."