Quick Wear: That Crazy Villain Always Forces Love

There was indeed a problem on Gu Beitang's side.

He had the memories of his previous life and could clearly find the Tianxuan Sword without any problem, but the cave suddenly collapsed.

Xie Lin still looked unreliable. He lagged behind and was almost invisible, and could not be relied upon at critical moments.

At the critical moment, the Qiankun Mirror on Song Zhen's waist suddenly flashed, and the next second Song Huai, who was supposed to protect Su Yunyang, appeared not far from Song Zhen. He quickly took the two of them to the corner before the crack opened.

He arrived in time. If it weren't for him, Gu Beitang and Song Zhen would have fallen in.

Song Zhen had escaped death, and when he looked at his brother who had saved him, the first thing he asked was: "Why are you here? Where is Fourth Junior Brother? Why are you alone?"

Gu Beitang also frowned and looked at Song Huai.

Song Huai lowered his head. He didn't understand what humans called guilt and self-blame. He just felt uncomfortable and didn't dare to look into his brother's eyes.

"Song Huai, speak up, where is Yun Yang?" Song Huai's attitude became serious and his voice became louder.

Song Huai gritted his teeth and said: "His cultivation is too low and he fell into the crack."

"Then why are you still standing here?" Xie Lin's voice arrived before he even showed up.

The three of them stood in a safe place and turned to look at the eldest senior brother who was walking towards them from behind.

Xie Lin was talking to Song Huai.

He suddenly laughed, and when he walked in front of Song Huai, the smile gradually melted into a terrifying coldness on his evil face.

"My junior brother fell into the crack. Why are you still standing here, brother?"

Song Huai was speechless, he was afraid of his senior brother.

Xie Lin didn't want to answer. He turned around and walked away, taking off his outermost robe as he walked, leaving only his neat and tidy clothes. He also untied his belt and tidied up the clothes that he had been too lazy to take care of all year round, so that they could be moved in easily.

"Third Junior Brother, Junior Brother Yun Yang personally chose you before we entered the cave. He said you are amazing. If it were me, I would jump in with him instead of accusing you of having a low level of cultivation."

Song Huai said hurriedly: "The crack is bottomless. Jumping in is tantamount to suicide. Whether he can come out depends on his fate!"

Xie Lin frowned and continued walking the same way he came, but this time he was stopped by Song Zhen.

"Big Brother, where are you going?"

Xie Lin didn't know what to do. He should have practiced in seclusion, or secretly raised his spirit beast in the back mountain.

But I came here uncontrollably.

He didn't know what to do now.

The man raised his hand, pinched his fingers, and turned his wrist lightly. Tens of thousands of miles away in the inner room of Qingyun Sect, a dark blue sword heard the call of its master. The sword tip could not stop humming and instantly broke through the air and flew into the hands of its master.

Xie Lin took a step forward with the sword in hand, and without looking back, he murmured, "What are you going to do... Commit suicide"

Gu Beitang looked at the person who was leaving, no longer caring about the Tianxuan Sword, and immediately followed him.

Su Yunyang cannot die.

He could only die in his hands.

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The spirit beast carried Wen Liang for a long distance. At first, Wen Liang sat astride the spirit beast with his legs tensed. Later, he was too tired to do so, so he carefully lay forward and grabbed a tuft of hair in front of his eyes.

[Wen Liang: After all the trouble, it shouldn't be able to eat me, right?]

[886: What are you afraid of? We are rich now, and we can exchange several for a chance to escape.]

Wen Liang didn’t know whether he should be happy or sad. He probably contributed to half of the sales of [Escape] in the mall.

Wen Liang rested his cheek on the swaying "lion head" and picked up a few strands of hair in front of him and quietly pulled them off.

The spirit beast beneath him paused slightly, then continued forward without any reaction.

Wen Liang was playing with Mao, thinking that this was a good thing, at least the original plot would not be repeated. He couldn't even say whether he could get out, so how could he grab the Tianxuan Sword.

When Gu Beitang realizes that the plot has changed, he will probably change his attitude towards him.

Wen Liang fell asleep while thinking.

When he woke up again, he thought he had returned to Qingyun Sect.

Because he was lying in a wooden house, it was dark at night, but there was a warm yellow candlelight burning in the room.

The beauty lying on the bed had skin whiter than snow, her black hair spread on the bed, her eyelashes blinked in the light dust, and she slowly climbed up.

【Wen Liang: Where is this? 】

[886: Who would have known that the winged, dragon-headed, lion-bodied monster would let you go just like that]

Wen Liang lowered his head. Besides him, there was a pile of various small gadgets on the bed, including rattles, wooden men, small windmills, bamboo dragonflies... everything you could think of.

Wen Liang was surrounded by these little gadgets that could only be bought in the mortal world.

He picked up the rattle and shook it in confusion.

【Wen Liang: What about these toys? 】

[886: Let the big monster bring it over to comfort the child]

Wen Liang turned his head and looked around the room, but didn't see the child.

Although he didn't find the child, Wen Liang did find something that he cared about.

There was a book on a wooden table not far away.

Wen Liang immediately got out of bed and walked over.

This was an ancient book with yellowed pages. Wen Liang did not recognize the words on the cover. He used one thousand points to translate it. It was three words: "Bai Ze Tu"

Wen Liang heard from his senior brother that this Qionghua Cave was originally the lair of Bai Ze. As the leader of all beasts, Bai Ze knew all the monsters in the world.

Wen Liang opened the book, and sure enough, it recorded more than 10,000 kinds of monsters, and also recorded in detail the names, appearances, and methods of eliminating the monsters...

Could it be that this is the book Su Yunyang found?

That can't be said to be useless. Now that the monster tribe is in civil strife, the century-long peace between the monster and fairy worlds has been broken.

Wen Liang knew the weaknesses of various monsters and beasts, so at least he could protect himself.

He happily put the book in his arms, walked back to the bed, picked up the rattle he had never seen before, and walked towards the door.

The wooden door opened, and Wen Liang's movements and smile suddenly disappeared.

There is a person standing outside the door.

a man.

The look in the man's eyes when he looked at him was like a winding and enchanting golden river, which made people unable to help but indulge in it.

He had his back to the bright moonlight, his slightly curly silver hair swaying in the wind, with a few strands of black hair hanging down on the sides of his face.

But he was clearly dressed in white, and his skin was as white as snow, but Wen Liang felt that he was like a red flower that had been squeezed to extract its juice, holy and enchanting, beautiful in a decadent and seductive way.

Wen Liang was shocked by the breathtaking beauty and loosened his grip on the door handle. His throat tightened.

"You...are here to hunt for treasure too?"

The man walked in without saying a word.

The silver hair trailing on the ground behind her was such an extreme beauty that it gave Wen Liang a strong sense of crisis.

But Wen Liang didn't even have the courage to attack this man.

No, this is not a person.

"Are you the monster here? My cultivation is very low, I haven't even formed a pill yet, it's not delicious at all."

"good to eat."

Wen Liang instantly got furious. He quickly mobilized his spiritual energy and retreated, trying to escape through the window closest to him.

But the spiritual power in Wen Liang's body was suppressed again.

He was forced to retreat step by step by the man, until he had nowhere to retreat, with his back against the wall in the corner. The little fairy held the rattle in one hand and the treasure bag in the other. His drooping eyelashes trembled slightly, and he said in a trembling voice: "I have learned how to capture monsters, don't force me to do it..."

He doesn't look like a monk who can capture monsters, but more like a little monster that was driven into a cage by the monk.

"for you."

A large bunch of snow lotus suddenly appeared in Wen Liang's sight when he looked down.

The man pushed Wen Liang into a corner just to give him the flowers.

Wen Liang looked up at the man and found that the man in front of him was staring at him with a heavy gaze, and the golden river in his eyes seemed to gather the gentle moonlight.

"Name." Two more words.

The snow lotus and the man's silver hair were clustered together, and Wen Liang couldn't even tell whether he was beautiful or the flower was beautiful. This almost friendly attitude made Wen Liang's brain chaotic.

Not getting an answer, the Snow Demon of the Moonlit Night spoke again.

"Angry?" He thought for a moment and then said, "Scared."

He stripped Wen Liang of his true colors. Wen Liang lowered his head and pushed away Xuelian who was standing in front of him, with a blush on his cheeks: "I'm not afraid, you...you get out of the way."

The man didn't give in. He seemed to enjoy trapping Wen Liang in a small corner, leaving him with nowhere to go but right in front of him.

He took Wen Liang's hand, put it on his face, and said, "I like it."

Wen Liang pulled his hand away, "Who likes you? I don't like you!"

Perhaps Wen Liang’s sudden excitement startled the man, and he immediately let go of the hand that was holding Wen Liang.

Wen Liang's elbow hit the wooden board behind him due to inertia, and he began to cry again in pain.

His vision blurred and his body felt empty. Wen Liang was picked up by the man and put on the bed where he woke up.

Wen Liang's tears of pain were originally not sincere, but this time they were sincere. He was frightened and cried. As soon as his back touched the bed, he turned over and crawled into the bed, kicking all the toys on the bed and scattering them.

The little animal that was originally hiding in the corner of the wall hid in the corner of the bed again.

The man still held the handful of snow lotus in one hand. He stood beside the bed with an annoyed look on his face. He had scared his human cub again.

But the little guy is also beautiful when he is scared.

He slowly approached the person who had nowhere to hide, reached out and pulled Wen Liang's arm that had just been hit, and gently pushed up the wide sleeves of his robe.

Wen Liang then realized that this man wanted to treat his injuries.

"Don't be afraid."

"Bai Ze, I like it."

Bai Ze bent down and kissed Wen Liang's red elbow, his golden eyes raised and stared at Wen Liang carefully.

When the pain from Wen Liang's sensitive nerves disappeared in an instant, he heard the system's voice:

[Ding——Bai Ze’s taming value +30, current taming value 30]