The villain is too evil

Mo Huai caught Xiao Nianzhi's opening and said: "I don't want to be your scapegoat, am I too busy?"

Looking at the huge magnolia forest in Baxu Yushan, the natural brewing of fine wine in a beautiful scene, the beautiful demon lady in her arms, digging out a monster-shaped antique anywhere is much more fun than the outside world.The magnolia forest is white and clean, with gorgeous flowers in summer and snow-covered mountains in winter. The scenery is beautiful and beautiful.

Otherwise, a mortal thing has gone through thousands of difficulties and obstacles to become a demon, a hundred years of catastrophe, and every death catastrophe passes by, what is the purpose of shouldering the obstacles? To use a common saying in the earth, it is to live in peace.

Xiao Nianzhi tacitly allowed him to stay in the Yulan Forest in Nangong Mansion 36 years ago. In the past 36 years, the sun and the moon have changed, the forest flowers have faded, and all living things have died and come back to life.

Born in a prosperous age, born in a troubled age, or born at an untimely time, you can only seek the word "An Sheng".

The wolf's ambition is gone.

Mo Huai seeks stability, and has no awareness of being a demon king for the benefit of the demon world at all. He doesn't like to kill and kill, blood splatters, he doesn't like to worry about things like this, and he doesn't like Xiao Nianzhi to follow the trend and lose the original love. Promise of.

Xiao Nianzhi meditated for a while, opened and closed the ink-painted lotus fan repeatedly, thinking of tricks.Fu Yan was moved by the beautiful picture of her master unruly lying sideways on the chair, she was reaching out her hand to touch the peach blossom groove in the corner of his eyes, but Xiao Nianzhi opened her eyes inappropriately just after she touched it.

Fu Yan was startled, and then moved her hand to Xiao Nianzhi's temple hair, which perfectly resolved the embarrassment of being discovered secretly.

"I didn't say that. Why are you nervous? I won't stop you if you want to go, but wait until you break the barrier of Nangong Mansion and Baxu Yushan."

At the beginning Xiao Nianzhi was tired from wandering for thousands of years and wanted to find a place to settle down, so he happened to choose the land in Nangong Mansion of Yushan in Baxu.Nangong Cheng couldn't wait for the Xianjun's visit, and wished to take out all the best things in Nangong Mansion to offer him.

At that time, Xiao Nianzhi was accompanied by Mo Huai, the brown candy that could not be thrown away. Xiao Nianzhi did things regardless of the consequences, behaved perversely, and was often inconsistent with the world; he asked Nangong Cheng to give Mo Huai a safe place, anywhere, as long as he could have a circle Throw away the last thing in the circle, regardless of whether it is feasible or not.

After all, Nangong Cheng was taboo about taking in a demon, so for the entire month, the Baxu Yushan and Wanli Mountains in Xiazhou were bounded by a barrier. The Nangong family's principle is that even if things are out of control in the future, they would rather sacrifice themselves to prevent the evil from spreading.

Xiao Nianzhi is very clear about the past and the causes of all the incidents. Of course he also knows it well. With Mo Huai's skill, the enchantment at ordinary times is a hurdle for him, but if he goes berserk, it is not necessarily so. .Without an arrogant temper, a desperate gamble is entirely possible.

Mo Huai snorted coldly, turned over on the roof.

Xiao Nianzhi looked back at him and said, "It's okay to sing more, to decompress, it's good."

Fu Yan's eyes lit up, and she couldn't wait to ask: "Master, can I go then? I want to follow you."

Xiao Nianzhi was different from the past, in such an adventurous situation, Fu Yan would probably refuse Fu Yan's independent pleading, and Fu Yan was also prepared to sharpen her sword for a long time, and would annoy her master to death.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Nianzhi agreed without even thinking about it, and even laughed shamelessly: "Ah Yan, go, you can take the lead for the teacher, and I will fill in the gaps, but the teacher believes in you, so there is no need for me to take action." of."

Mo Huai sneered at the skinny Fu Yan: "I hope your death will not be too miserable."

Xiao Nianzhi waved her hand: "Thank you for your blessings, I will try my best."

After speaking, he walked out of the yard, waved his fan, strolled in the courtyard, and went to find Nangong Cheng to discuss about playing monsters.

As soon as Xiao Nianzhi left, the illusion that Mo Huai pretended to fly away disappeared, and instantly moved in front of Fu Yan, his eyes met, and he couldn't smell the friendly atmosphere from the same family.The two hid the knife in their eyes, their eyebrows were furrowed, and they faced each other tit for tat.

Mo Huai was the first to open his thin lips lightly, and called out: "Little bastard." The tone of his voice was mostly malicious. "Protect Xiao Nianzhi well, if he suffers even the slightest injury, I will definitely tear you to pieces."

Fu Yan lowered her gaze, and suddenly swung her sword to widen the distance between the two of them, the tip of the knife lighted up, and the cold air came out of the sheath.

The momentum is not lost at all: "You don't need to remind me, I know how to protect Master, you'd better go back to your nest and be bored."

Mo Huai was originally angry, but these words undoubtedly became the trigger.I saw him turn over into the air, spin sideways and shoot out a burst of spiritual power, which directly approached Fu Yan's cheek.

Fuyan's quick reaction was not faulted, he quickly blocked the impact with his sword, seized the opportunity to counterattack, and was also dodged by Mo Huai, who had a thousand years of cultivation.

With Xiao Nianzhi not around, the two of them don't have to treat each other with false courtesy, not to mention that the demon and the demon have different ideas and are destined to be mortal enemies. The hostile spirit hidden in their blood permeated every corner of the courtyard after they passed a hundred moves in an instant.

The green radish Fangfo felt the turbulent murderous aura, and the leaf stems trembled; and the clucking fat chicken screamed and fled, leaving behind a lot of chicken feathers.

The two sides refused to give in, as if they were going to take out their own life-saving treasures and fight each other to the death.

Mo Huai doesn't admit defeat, and Fu Yan doesn't show mercy either.

In an instant, the surrounding air changed drastically, and the sky was cloudy.

Gradually, Fuyan suffered from her age, and with the blessing of her extraordinary talent, she was no match for the wolf king who had practiced for thousands of years.

One fell to the ground hard, and Fu Yan ate a mouthful of dust, her back was still trampled and unable to move.

Mo Huai didn't give Fu Yan any face, and said sarcastically, "You, the Prince of Molu, have only this little ability. I'm curious how you survived when the Demon Realm suppressed the bandits?"

His voice is ups and downs, and his focus is extremely accurate. He has wandered around the world for many years, and Mo Huai can easily grasp the weaknesses of others, including the belittling and contempt of the soul.

That memory repeatedly flashed in my mind. Righteous people from all walks of life led hundreds of monastics to surround the palace of the Lord of the Demon Realm tightly. Then there was blood rain all over the sky, and there was a continuous sea of ​​fire.

Fu Yan was panting violently. He was protected by his father's spiritual power in the dark, unable to go out, and could only watch the outsiders invade.

In the last scene, if you read it correctly, Xiao Nianzhi's face was gloomy and his sword shattered his father's soul.

The physical body and the spiritual body turned into fluorescent powder, slowly, slowly dissipating.

Fu Yan said intermittently: "You...shut up."

Mo Huai: "Oh? Do you still want to resist? Do you have the qualifications? You can only see yourself being trampled under my feet. Let me tell you, without Xiao Nianzhi, you are nothing."

Fu Yan's eyes were red with anger, and she clenched her fists tightly. With some strength, she broke free from the pressure of Mo Huai, and Mo Huai took advantage of the situation to loosen the shackles on him.

"I'll kill you," he said.

Mo Huai looked at the distance of the Magnolia Forest, and said coldly, "I'll wait."

Fu Yan clenched her fist secretly, one day, he would make Mo Huai pay double the price, and pay back double the humiliation of today.

"Wait until you have such a day, let's talk about it, if you are so strong that you can't stop it, remember, I will come and kill you."

As soon as the voice fell, Mo Huai disappeared on the roof in the blink of an eye, leaving Fuyan alone with dust on her face and a few strips of cloth hanging from her clothes.

"You will die in my hands, and I will be stronger than you. At that time, everything in the world will surrender and belong to me, including Master, who is also mine."

The stubborn eyes of the young man concealed an incomparable bloody killing.

He knew that he had to become strong to be able to protect the people he wanted to protect.

But he is too sharp, with a knife hidden in his moon eyes, he will eventually hurt others and himself.

Xiao Nianzhi didn't see it, if he recalled today many years later and saw the cruelty in the young man's eyes, he touched his heart, would he ask himself over and over again, whose fault is it?

Magnolia is fragrant, and a leaf blinds the eyes.Looking back, the boy was still that boy.

The green shade is slightly rippling, and the weather is just right.

Xiao Nianzhi hummed a brisk tune and walked along the Qingshiban Road to Nangongcheng's palace.

Nangong Cheng, the master, lives in the most magnificent part of Nangong Mansion.

Gold tiles and red walls, phoenix tile eaves, pearl spires, eight carved dragon pillars stand in all directions, and hundreds of steps are dazzling against the light. There is no falsehood, and one piece of jade is enough for ordinary people to eat for a lifetime.

Xiao Nianzhi knocked on the door of Nangong Cheng's bedroom, and the latter came to open the door himself, and said to Xianjun.

Xiao Nianzhi didn't say anything, and asked directly: "Is it urgent to kill monsters?"

Nangong took a buffer and replied: "Many people have died in Yuexia Prefecture. People are panicked and the scope is wide. Not only mortals, disciples of cultivation families have also been killed. If this matter is not resolved, the world will be uneasy."

Xiao Nianzhi asked again: "It must be me?"

Xiao Nianzhi loves bullying demons the most, it's a well-known fact, but when he said this, Nangong Cheng's eyes froze and he said, "Can't the fairy go?"

"No, it's not, I'll just ask."

Hearing what he said, Nangong Cheng felt relieved and explained: "The Yan family has already sent disciples there, but...they all died tragically."

The thing is not to feed the chickens with millet and just get away with it. This is a disaster that plagues the common people and needs to be resolved urgently.

Xiao Nianzhi pondered, and said: "Okay, I don't mind taking someone there."

Nangong Cheng hurriedly replied: "Of course, all the disciples of Nangong Mansion are at your disposal."

"Pfft haha..." Xiao Nianzhi laughed inexplicably, and hurriedly said: "That's not necessary, the battle is too big, I'll just take Ayan with me."

"Ayan?"

"Oh, it's Fuyan."

Nangong Cheng's complexion suddenly turned bad, and he thought that this person was serious, and he wanted to bring a devil to practice.

"Xianjun, can Fu Yan do it?" He didn't look down on Fu Yan, after all, he had seriously considered the matter of accepting Fu Yan as a disciple of Nangong Mansion at the beginning, but now the outside world is criticizing the relationship between Xiao Nianzhi and Fu Yan, and it's ugly Mostly speaking, he still thinks about Xiao Nianzhi after careful consideration.

"What, is there a problem?"

Xiao Nianzhi wanted to take this opportunity to test Fu Yan's ability, to see if he has the ability to become famous, whether he has... the ability to protect himself.

Nangong Cheng didn't answer, Xiao Nianzhi said again: "How about this, let Nangong lend me all of that."

The forwards rush forward, and the rear assists.

Perfect.

The author has something to say: Playing monsters is playing monsters, I understand what I mean, it’s not a typo