Villain Transmigration Goddess [Quick Transmigration]

After the crazy woman was chased by Chen Butou and others, her words were confused, and no useful information popped out.It didn't take long before he became sleepy, squinted his cloudy eyes, climbed onto the dilapidated bed, and fell asleep.

Chen Butou and his party had no choice but to wait at the side, thinking that it would be a night, and when the woman regained her senses, they would ask for clarification as soon as possible.

After eating and drinking the food delivered by the nearby tavern, several people fell asleep dizzily. The fragrance filled the whole house.

A black shadow flashed into the hut, his body was light and ghostly, and a cold light flashed across the air. The poor mad woman lost her life when she was awakened by the smell of wine, ending her tragic life.

In the night, a servant girl walked along the winding corridor with the wind blowing under her feet, and knocked on the door of Mrs. Shangguan's room.

"Ma'am, this is an urgent letter from the yamen." The maid presented the envelope with both hands, and stepped aside, hiding in the shadows.

Mrs. Shangguan unfolded the letter paper, swept it away, and all the contents came into her deep eyes.Close your eyes, and cover all the emotions flowing in your eyes under your eyelids.It took a long time to slowly open it, and the corners of the lips pulled slightly invisibly, then rolled up the letter and placed it on the candlelight.

"Iron knife."

"Yes." The iron knife with a fat waist and round arms took a step forward, waiting for Madam Shangguan's order.

"Choose a good player, bring him to Aunt Jiang's courtyard, and tell her it's my order."

"Yes."

After Tie Dao left, Mrs. Shangguan turned back to the bed and sat quietly alone, as if she was thinking about something.

【Xinghe Inn】Outside:

Yan Xuhuan and Zhang Yutang's figures were erratic and swift, and when the two long swords collided, they made a clear "clang" sound, accompanied by dazzling sparks.Both of them showed no mercy, they tried their best and tried their best to set the other party down.

The moment he was wronged, Zhang Yutang said: "Given time, girl, you will become famous all over the world." There was full appreciation and admiration in his tone, mixed with deep regret.

"Fame is not a kind of shackles. I think, Brother Zhang, you understand it very well." After the two staggered, Yan Xuhuan quickly turned around and swung out a palm, which happened to meet Zhang Yutang's thunderous palm.

Both of them were shaken away by the opponent's internal force, and each retreated a few feet away before they managed to stabilize their bodies and stop their backward steps.

"It seems that the girl is confident to escape?"

"No, it's not confidence, it's that I will never lose."

While talking, the two took a few steps to run up, and they were already fighting in the air.One person's moves are fierce, open and close; the other person's moves are soft and light, with tricky angles.

Compared with ordinary people, Yan Xuhuan's internal strength is already much higher, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a martial arts genius.But when he met Zhang Yutang, the god of death, he gradually showed his decline as the waning moon moved westward.As Zhang Yutang said, give Yan Xuhuan another ten years, and her martial arts attainments will definitely surpass him at this time, and she will even create a legend in the world.

It's a pity that she has no chance to grow again; what's even more pity is that a bright star is about to be destroyed by Zhang Yutang himself.

The sword's edge flashed coldly, piercing through the leaves flying in the air, and piercing straight towards Yan Xuhuan's heart, piercing through his clothes. With a sound of "clang", the sharp edge of the sword could no longer enter.At the same moment, Yan Xuhuan's long sword slashed towards Zhang Yutang's head, the distance was too close and the speed was too fast, there was no chance to dodge.

"You lost." Yan Xuhuan said in a cheerful voice, Zhang Yutang stared blankly at the sword blade resting on his neck, and suddenly smiled.

"Shangguan Dan." Zhang Yutang's long sword was blocked by the invulnerable soft armor, and he drew it back to slap her arm holding the sword. "When hostile, it is a taboo to be merciful."

Yan Xuhuan's arm was hit by the blade of the sword, and he suddenly felt that his bones were about to shatter, and the sword almost flew away from his hand.

Suppressing the smell of blood in his throat, he shifted the saber to his left hand, his eyes were shining brightly, even more radiant than the stars dotted in the sky at this moment.For a moment, Zhang Yutang was dazed, deeply attracted by the radiance she radiated.

"But as a killer, cherishing one's life is also a big taboo." Yan Xuhuan swept his sword across, bringing up a gust of wind, and rushed forward again.

Zhang Yutang recalled that he could indeed pick up the blade to grab her throat just now, but he changed his move because of the blade attached to the neck.

"Maybe it's because Zhang is afraid of death."

When a killer uttered the word "fear of death", he didn't know whether to be grateful or regretful.But this is definitely fortunate for Yan Xuhuan.

"No, you and I will have a game tonight."

Hearing this, Zhang Yutang's sword slowed down, and his murderous aura was slightly removed. The two of them exchanged moves and talked at the same time, there was an atmosphere of old friends exercising martial arts.

"Okay, Miss Shangguan, what do you want to bet?"

"Bet you and I will leave this place alive tonight, after that, Brother Zhang, you will be at your disposal, okay?"

"Hahaha...well, Zhang agrees." Zhang Yutang laughed again and again, this Shangguan Dan was more and more in line with his wishes.

"whoosh"

The sound of sharp arrows piercing through the air.

Zhang Yutang withdrew his downward-slashing long sword, and sliced ​​across a sharp arrow shot from the roof.

Looking around, I don't know when a group of masked men with bows and arrows appeared on the roof of the inn.Just when Zhang Yutang thought it was Yan Xuhuan's back-up, he saw arrows raining all over the sky, shooting towards them indiscriminately.Oh, I was actually careless, and I was in danger without knowing it.

Yan Xuhuan looked at Zhang Yutang's long and narrow eyes with a cold light, and a murderous aura lingered all over his body.This kind of him truly deserves his title --- Nether Killing God.

"Brother Zhang, the game has begun."

Yan Xuhuan danced the long sword in his hand airtightly, forming thousands of sword shadows in front of him, resisting the rain of arrows falling from the sky.

"It seems that, Miss Shangguan, you smelled danger early in the morning." At this moment, Zhang Yutang understood that it must be Shangguandan who had an insight into the crisis, so that he would first transfer the target person without anyone noticing, even at the expense of himself. As a bait, stabilize those with malicious intentions.

"That's right, this shopkeeper and I have been close friends for many years. Every time I pass by here, I am taken care of by him. However, when I entered the shop today, I didn't see him, and I didn't even know the little brother who ran the hall."

Zhang Yutang secretly lamented her carefulness, but still said: "Maybe, the shopkeeper has opened the store?"

Yan Xuhuan's subordinates kept moving, shaking his head and said: "I have an appointment with the shopkeeper. If he is a shopkeeper, he will definitely leave a message. Besides, make a line of imprints, just like the shopkeeper and waiter of the smiling Buddha today. My little buddy, although I have learned ten percent of the external behavior of the characters, but there is nothing but appearance, without the charm that it should have."

If it wasn't for dealing with the arrow rain of a group of rats at this moment, Zhang Yutang really wanted to applaud Yan Xuhuan's intelligence and prudence.

"Okay, you have to keep up with me." After Zhang Yutang finished speaking, he quickly approached a group of masked men, fighting close to each other with swords.

Seeing this, Yan Xuhuan was not far behind. She had no reason to be slow in harvesting heads.The figure glides like a spring swallow, and rushes into the enemy. When the wrist is turned, it is a human head. The move is simple and direct, and it is completely for the purpose of killing, without any extra bells and whistles.

Her appearance at this moment somehow reminded Zhang Yutang of the butcher in the slaughterhouse, with a knife in his hand.

It turns out that under her gentle and polite skin hides a bloodthirsty soul.This gave Zhang Yutang a subtle sense of fit, as if he had found the only soul partner in this life.

Yan Xuhuan: "Old department, look, it's not that I want to kill people, it's because I have to."

System: "Then why are you excited?"

Yan Xuhuan: "Illusion, illusion."

System: "No, your brain waves are very honest."

Yan Xuhuan: "Illusions are not believable."

The system stopped talking, and silently made a slight mosaic of Yan Xuhuan's cheerful figure harvesting "leeks" with a sword, and responded to the barrage full of roaring and mosaic removal: Yanyan needs an image.

[Barrage area]:

"No, my Yanyan doesn't need an image."

"Warning system, don't make your own claims."

"Protest and protest, what the hell is a mosaic?"

"The system is too much, and it's not Lu Xuebai Tutu."

"One person writes in blood, remove the mosaic."

"Thousands of people's blood books, remove the mosaic, and return my family's smug face."

“…”

The system is still silent, watching the bullet screen drifting by blankly, killing the mosaic without canceling it.

[In Shangguan Mansion]:

In a certain room of the Shangguan Mansion, through a row of carefully cultivated green plants, one can vaguely see the back of a young man, who is writing at his desk, splashing ink, outlining the whimsical thoughts in his heart.

Standing behind him was a masked man, who bowed his head respectfully and reported: "Eldest Young Master, according to your order, the crazy woman has been removed."

"What's happening at the yamen?"

"It's just that a yamen servant handed over a letter to Shangguan's wife, explaining what happened after Catcher Chen met the mad woman."

The man paused his pen when he heard the words, and the ink instantly smudged on the rice paper, dyeing it into a cloud of black clouds.

Seeing that the man didn't speak, the masked man asked, "Do you want to find a chance to get rid of Mrs. Shangguan?"

The man spreads out a new piece of rice paper, draws elegant lines again, and a few strokes have begun to take shape. After the painting is completed, it will definitely be a heroic woman.

Just when the masked man thought that the man would not speak again, a refined and easy-going voice came from his ears: "If you can avoid the people around her, you can give it a try."

The masked man suddenly felt extremely ashamed, and lowered his head even lower.

"Shangguandan, how is the arrangement?"

"Everything is under control, please rest assured, young master."

"Okay, let's go down."

"Yes."

The coming and going of the masked man was like an ordinary breeze, which did not disturb anyone in the mansion.

[Barrage area]:

"Be careful Yan Yan, there are needles."

"Ahhh, Yanyan is in danger."

“…”

"Get out of the way."

When Yan Xuhuan noticed the barrage, he suddenly felt a pain in his back. With the movement of his body, he felt that a thin needle was embedded in his flesh, which was so painful that he couldn't help but gasped. The amplitude fluctuates.

"There are hidden weapons, be careful."

Receiving Yan Xuhuan's reminder, Zhang Yutang was distracted and looked around, but seeing her frowning in pain, he immediately slapped away the masked men who were entangled, and flew forward to make a rescue.

"How does it hurt?"

When Yan Xuhuan opened his mouth to say that the silver needles are poisonous, his eyes caught an extremely small silver light and shot it.At this moment, Zhang Yutang was swiping his sword to block the swords that kept stabbing him, and the life gate on his back was wide open.Before he had time to think about it, he moved his body sideways to block the silver needle.

"Dang." The soft armor on the chest helped Yan Xuhuan block another blow again.

"Thank you."

Zhang Yutang's pressure was doubled at the moment, and his brothers had been silent from the beginning until now, so it must have been ominous, maybe they set foot on Huangquan one step ahead of time to explore the way.

And these ant-like masked people came on the bench wave after wave, endlessly.The most embarrassing thing is that the villain who hides in the horns and puts hidden weapons is simply impossible to guard against. Every time he is about to break out, he is forced back by the hidden weapon, cutting off his way.

"Drive, drive..." On the street, a group of sturdy men came galloping on horses, and the clatter of horseshoes resounded in the restless night.

Yan Xuhuan squinted her eyes, and took a closer look under the moonlight. She recognized the two people at the head, and one of them was terribly familiar.