Quick Wear: That Crazy Villain Always Forces Love

Tang Shenggao's ponytail was thrown back, and a pleasant jingling sound came from her body again.

"No one took the two treasures because you are all useless. How could you let the Immortal Lord give them to you? You really have a big face, which can accommodate thousands of mountains and rivers..."

It was the first time that Wen Liang saw such a down-to-earth cultivator in this book of immortal cultivation. His choice of words and sentences could be said to be so shameless as to not only give face to the other party, but also to himself.

The people who were scolded were all well-known and prominent figures from famous families, and their faces turned green.

Wen Liang was not worried that Tang Sheng would be beaten, but he was afraid that he would be implicated and beaten as well.

The little fairy took small steps to get close to Tang Sheng's ear and asked quietly using ventriloquy:

"Brother Tang is so confident, can you beat them in a fight?"

Tang Sheng raised his head and laughed cheerfully, "I can't beat you."

Wen Liang:.......

Wen Liang: I can’t beat you, but you’re so arrogant?!

Anyone who dares to enter the Qionghua Cave must have some skills. There were at least a dozen people who caught up with us. After being insulted, they started fighting without saying a word.

Tang Sheng protected Wen Liang and retreated. He took out the realm-breaking pill from his storage bag and just as he swallowed it and was about to fight back, a burst of swords suddenly rushed past from behind. The cold white swords scratched the ground in front of them, and a mysterious light rose up, separating them from the dozen or so cultivators.

Tang Sheng turned his head and saw Su Yunyang standing there with a sword in his hand. The bright sword light was like sparse silver and fell on a small part of his eyes, making his skin look as cold and white as snow.

Su Yunyang was dressed in a magnolia-colored robe with fluttering black hair, looking like a true immortal who was not affected by worldly filth.

When Tang Sheng was slightly lost in thought by the astonishment of this scene, the immortal in spotless clothes suddenly approached and pulled up his sleeves: "Let's run!"

Wen Liang no longer hesitated. He reached out and put the four treasures hanging in the air into the storage bag, then ran away with Tang Sheng.

Tang Sheng looked down at his held hand, and ran wildly in the narrow cave with the little fairy in front of him.

A smile of interest appeared on his lips. In just a short time together, Su Yunyang gave him surprises one after another. He could see that Su Yunyang's cultivation was not low, and he had at least started to sprint towards the foundation-building stage. However, he was unwilling to hurt anyone, and it was okay for him to just run away when encountering trouble. He acted like a sincere young man.

If she runs, she will run, and she will take him, a stranger she doesn't know well, with her.

How could there be someone like Su Yunyang...

Tang Sheng shook his head, took out the Qianzhong Order from his storage bag and quietly cast a spell.

The Thousand Layers Order can create a magic array that will make anyone who enters it get lost. If no one breaks the array, anyone who enters the Thousand Layers Order will never be able to get out for the rest of their lives.

Wen Liang, who was leading the way, found that the people behind him did not catch up with him, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He leaned against the stone wall and gasped, "Thanks to me, otherwise you would have been beaten to death by them."

Tang Sheng stood in front of Wen Liang with his arms folded and nodded, "Yes, it's all thanks to the little immortal. Look at their vicious faces, they are so scary."

Wen Liang licked his dry lips and straightened his back a little, "Then shouldn't you repay me?"

Tang Sheng continued to smile. He was a ghost merchant. Any monk who discovered his identity would have two reactions. The first was to want to trade with him, and the second was to want to kill him and take away all his magic weapons.

He pulled a bell from the string of bells on his body and handed it to Wen Liang: "Little Immortal, I owe you my life. I am so poor that I only have treasures left on my body. If you need me in the future, you can call me. I will be there at your call and can find you any magic weapon."

Wen Liang looked at the bell in Tang Sheng's hand and pushed it back with disdain, "Why do I need this? I want you to take me out. I'm lost. Have you forgotten? I just came to you to ask for directions."

Tang Sheng blinked.

Which family did this little fairy escape from? How could he be so naive?

"Your brothers are so confident that you can go into the cave alone?"

Wen Liang wanted to say that you really hit the nail on the head. Not only did they trust me to enter the cave alone, they also trusted me to fall into the crack alone.

"Don't change the subject. Are you lost too?"

Tang Sheng put away the bell bitterly, thinking that as a ghost merchant, everyone would rush to do business with him.

This was the first time in my life that I was disliked.

"There is no place that can trap me, Tang Sheng. My little beauty, just follow me..."

Before Tang Sheng finished speaking, his expression changed and he immediately pulled Wen Liang into his arms and shook out his Tianyu robe to block an attack.

Someone actually broke his Thousand Layer Order?

Tang Sheng didn't expect that there would be a sword that could break through the air right after him. This was a move from the Lingxi Sect of the Four Great Immortal Sects.

His Tianyuyi cannot withstand the attack of a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

The silver-purple sword failed to hit the target and was blocked back in time by another sword.

Everything happened too suddenly. Wen Liang was held in Tang Sheng's arms. He pushed him away in dissatisfaction. When he looked up, he saw the people chasing them retreating one after another.

Following the line of sight, Wen Liang murmured in surprise: "Senior Brother..."

That sword belongs to Xie Lin.

Not only Xie Lin, but also Song Zhen, Song Huai and Gu Beitang were there.

Xie Lin was dressed seriously, not so lazy anymore. The attire of Qingyun Sect disciple looked sharp and neat on him. His long black hair danced in the wind, entangled with the sword in his hand.

Wen Liang even felt that the man's pupils were dark red, with a naturally slightly raised arc, curving and undulating, evilly beautiful and terrifying.

Anyone who sees this will have to say: Lord Demon Cultivator is so mighty!

Wen Liang fearfully grabbed Tang Sheng's robe to cover himself, and inexplicably felt panicky as if he had run away from home and been caught.

"It's so lively here," Xie Lin put the sword on his shoulder without any image, "I haven't seen so many living people in a long time."

"Xie Lin, what do you mean by that?" The second disciple of Lingxi Sect asked back with fear. It was he who had used the sword that broke through the air just now.

The eldest brother who was standing with him stopped him and said, "He has the talisman, let's retreat."

Xie Lin smiled and seemed to be very easy to talk to. "Your senior brother is right. My talisman is almost moldy. Bring me one to let some air in."

Although Xie Lin has been in seclusion for many years, everyone here knows him.

Wen Liang still remembered a sentence in the book that described him like this: "When the sword rises and falls, thousands of beasts are killed; when the talisman rises and burns, all things become nothing." It was used to describe the terrifying power of Xie Lin when he used the talisman.

【Wen Liang: I know, 'Everyone who has seen him use the talisman is dead', isn't that what it says? 】

【886: I see you are not afraid at all】

[Wen Liang: I’m scared to death, okay! ]

When a group of people turned around and left, most of the people were gone in an instant, and Wen Liang and Tang Sheng, who were standing in the corner, stood out.

Xie Lin and Tang Sheng looked at each other, their smiles turned cold, "Xiao Yunduo, Senior Brother saw you, come out"

Tang Sheng turned sideways to look at the slightly trembling Little Immortal Lord, "Are they human traffickers?"

Song Zhen stepped forward and clasped his hands, his expression serious, "Thank you for protecting my fourth junior brother. Yun Yang, stop being angry and come here quickly."

Wen Liang cursed in his heart, "What kind of temper am I in? Ask your own brother what kind of temper he has."

Seeing that Wen Liang didn't move, Gu Beitang became anxious. If Su Yunyang saw him, he should have immediately come up to him and asked him what treasure he had found and showed it to him.

Why? Why was he standing with the stranger and ignoring him?

It shouldn't be like this.

Gu Beitang controlled his tone and advised as usual, "Brother, we have been looking for you for several days. Fortunately, you are okay." He paused and glanced at Tang Sheng who was blocking Su Yunyang. "Brother, you are like this again. You always trust people easily. What if you meet a bad guy? Master is also worried about you."

Wen Liang couldn't help but stand up and speak for Tang Sheng, "Brother Tang is not a bad person. I was lost and I asked him for help."

The words "Brother Tang" made the entire cave completely silent.