Kuai Chuan: I really don’t want to be a villain

I don't know whether it was because he ate too much of Song Qiao's food or because he suddenly had a conscience, but Yu Zhi actually started to think of teaching Song Qiao.

On this day, she finished the crystal cake made by Song Qiao alone, wiped her mouth gracefully, and invited Song Qiao to the highest point of Yulei Peak.

It is inaccessible all year round and there are thunderstorms surging on the peak. "Do you know why I'm always sitting in the front seat even though I'm walking in a row?" Yu Zhi suddenly asked as he led Song Qiao to the top of the mountain.

Song Qiao shook his head, "I don't know."

Zhongzhou respects Zuo, and Yuzhi's true status is higher than that of the great elder Zhao Yangming.

While talking, the two of them arrived at their destination. The clouds above their heads were dark, with terrifying thunder and lightning flashing from time to time. Yuzhi stood there, raising her hand, and thunder fell, beating in her palm.

She turned her head and smiled lightly at Song Qiao, "Because I am in charge of heavenly punishment, and thunder is only the most effective punishment among them, because every monk who wants to become an immortal needs to survive the thunder tribulation."

Yuzhi was wearing a light purple coat today, with his hairband fluttering in the wind. He was obviously dressed in a light and elegant style, but his look and tone were domineering and flamboyant.

"Good disciple, I will teach you a lesson today, what is punishment." After saying this, endless thunder fell from the sky, and finally merged into nine thick white thunder pillars. Yu Zhi was suspended in the air, and his eyes seemed to be dyed with that layer of lightning. The white light makes people dare not look directly at it. Song Qiao felt a kind of oppression in her, the oppression from heaven, majestic, cold, solemn, and ruthless.

At that moment, Yu Zhi's image in her heart was completely overturned.

Song Qiao had also met another god in charge of thunder and lightning, the Western God Thor, but the feeling was completely different from that of facing Yu Zhi. One is to use the power of thunder and lightning, and the other is to control a certain order of heaven and earth.

As Yu Zhi raised his hand, one of the nine thunder pillars shot into the sky, blasting a huge hole in the sky. Song Qiao seemed to see the majestic divine gate flashing behind the hole.

The thunder pillar disappeared and Yu Zhi returned to her normal appearance. She patted Song Qiao on the shoulder and said, "How is it? Your master and I are great."

The two admired the huge hole in the sky for a while, and then faced the angry face of the fourth elder who hurried over.

The fourth elder frowned, and the vertical lines between his eyebrows became deeper and deeper. He said angrily: "Yu Zhi!!! What are you doing!!! If the sect master hadn't unlocked the sect-protecting formation at the critical moment!!! You want to destroy it!" A big formation!!!"

Yu Zhi picked her ears and said, "Oh~ Isn't it okay?" She said nonchalantly.

"It's okay!!! How could it be okay!!! You almost hit Nantianmen!!! Go to Si Guo Cliff and repent for a year!!!" The fourth elder continued to roar.

Yu Zhi rolled his eyes, and just when he was about to refuse righteously, he heard Jinglan's cold voice: "Go right away!"

Very good. Yu Zhi shut up cleanly. She tugged on Song Qiao's sleeves and took the time to explain: "I have a new story book under the bed in my room. Remember to bring it to me. Also, I want to eat what you cook." Food, don’t forget to bring me food... During my absence, you can go to Xuantian Peak to find Jinglan to teach you... You are not allowed to go down the mountain privately... I will take you to play when I get out of seclusion~" Finally The words floated in the air as the fourth elder clasped her wrist with an iron chain and pulled it away.

Song Qiao blinked. It was a rare opportunity to teach, and she even taught herself to Siguo Cliff. What should she say?

After packing Yu Zhi's book, he spent an afternoon making a lot of biscuits and put them all into the storage ring. Song Qiao got on the crane and rushed to Siguo Cliff.

After thinking about it under the cliff, the Tianfa Peak disciples did not stop her. It must have been the fourth elder who had left a message before.

When I found Yuzhi, she was lying on a big rock sleeping. The sun was setting, and the orange light shone on her body, making her very comfortable and leisurely. His nose moved, Yu Zhi lazily opened his eyes and waved to Song Qiao, "Jiang Jiang~ Come on~"

Song Qiao felt that his tooth hurt, as if he had entered a hole in the pan silk.

She slowly walked to Yu Zhi and took something out of the storage ring.

"Now, this is the storybook you asked for. Your interests and hobbies are too broad. You've even seen shemales fall in love, and it's a male-male version... Also, I made a lot of snacks for you. Don't finish them. I will go to Xuantian Peak to study next, and if the sect master doesn’t let me out, you won’t have anything to eat.” Song Qiao explained like an old mother.

Yu Zhi nodded perfunctorily, pushed the script aside, and then put the biscuits into his arms.

"What's wrong with the male version? It's quite exciting. This one, The Overbearing Dragon King Falls in Love with Me, feels pretty good. But speaking of it, I still prefer to read the female version. The fourth one is on the third floor of my bookcase. You can go back and read it. Look, that could have been exciting!" Yu Zhi whispered to Song Qiao.

Song Qiao ignored her, delivered the things, and she was about to leave.

"Don't forget to bring me food~Jiang Jiang~" Yuzhi said sadly to Song Qiao's back.

Without Yu Zhi, Yuleifeng became more and more boring. Song Qiao packed her luggage and prepared to go to Pei Wu. However, before leaving, she accidentally went to Yu Zhi's study and found the book on the third floor of the bookcase.

"Master Qing Leng loves me wrongly"

Not to mention, the artist is very skilled, and the cover is very beautiful.

Song Qiao, who had no intention of reading it at first, put the script into the ring with an expressionless expression.

On Xuantian Peak, Pei Wu was not there, probably going to climb the ladder. Song Qiao didn't have any sense of being a guest. She took out a deck chair from her ring and placed it by the window of the small courtyard. She lay down, took out her storybook, and read it with interest.

Oh, of course it's not "Master Qing Leng Loves Me Wrongly", but "The Love of a Witch".

Who said she only took one?

Song Qiao, who was immersed in the storybook, didn't notice that the courtyard door was pushed open at some point. It wasn't until Jinglan came over that she subconsciously closed the book and looked up.

"Sect Master? Why are you here? Awu is not here."

Jinglan's eyes were slightly complicated. Why did she always feel more like a guest despite this being her residence?

"What about you? What are you doing here?" Jinglan asked.

"Master has entrusted me to you. I live nearby so I can answer your questions." Song Qiao stood up from the recliner and answered with great sincerity.

Jinglan was silent, "What were you looking at just now?"

"Nine Heavens Thunder Code!" Song Qiao answered without even thinking.

Nine Heavens Extreme Thunder Code? Nine Heavens Extreme Thunder Code? Jinglan almost laughed out of anger. Did he look like a fool? So easy to cheat?

But she didn't say anything. After all, she was not Song Qiao's master and there was no need to care too much.

Suppressing the inexplicable emotions in her heart, Jinglan prepared to leave. Pei Wu came back at this time. She looked very tired and her hair was soaked with sweat. When she saw Song Qiao and Master in her yard, she was surprised for a second and asked immediately: "Jiang Song, I hungry."

Song Qiao placed the food box on the stone table and looked at Pei Wu with disgust, "Go and take a shower."

Pei Wu felt a little aggrieved, "If you haven't taken a shower, please give me a dust-purifying technique. I'm so tired..."

"What? You don't even have a shower?" Song Qiao couldn't accept it.

Jinglan raised her eyebrows, "What? Isn't it possible?"

Of course it's not impossible. Song Qiao sighed and cast a dust-purifying technique on Pei Wu, "I'll go to the senior sister in two days to learn the object control technique, and I'll build another bathroom for your yard. Well, a kitchen is still needed. Let’s get together then.”

Pei Wu shook his head, "No need to bother, Master, Master, can you help Jiang Song? She can't sleep without taking a bath."