“Of course, I want to seize the Wan Qiu Jian, to weaken Shao Bai’s strength. With Wan Qiu Jian, his strength will be increased greatly, and it will be a matter of time before he rescues Yin Miaorou.” By end of the speech he panted hard, and a trace of hatred flashed across his eyes.

“She left the Kunning Sect a long ago. If everything goes well, the position of the head should belong to me! If it wasn’t for Ji Yunqing and the group behind her, how could she have got that place!” He said in a hoarse voice.

Another bitter villain, who was relentlessly beaten down by the heroine’s halo.

She quite agreed with his last sentence, but the concerned matter right now was not that. “So? Out of all the methods you choose this one, and then dump the pot to unrelated people? Do you really think we don’t know?”

Kong Yu lowered his eyes and said meekly. “…the Demon will be a good guise for my plan to entice Shao Bai and Shao Xin away from here. Otherwise, they will be suspicious and, once they are investigated further, I will be easily exposed.”

On the bright side, he was still the “big brother” who wanted to save Yin Miaorou with all his heart. In order not to make people think of him, he naturally chooses Yin Xuezhuo, the man of the pot.

Ji Yan tutted: “What a righteous way, self-proclaimed to be upright and open-minded, and the means is more glorious than the demon clan?”

“Be upright?” Kong Yu sneered, looking meaningless. “The consequence of being upright and open-minded is to be stepped on by a woman. Why should I be upright? Whatever you say, I only need to take back what belongs to me.”

Kong Yu spoke in a very small voice, and even if he was not suppressed, he still lay down on the ground and didn’t get up. Yin Xuezhuo stood next to him, like a Mount Tai, making his heart palpitate, not daring to act rashly in the slightest.

Despite his fear, he remained calm and quite frank.

Ji Yan was speechless. “You are really despicable, you know?”

But she was no better. Who is not a villain now? She glanced at Yin Xuezhuo on the side. His eyes were lowered, and his eyelashes fluttered slightly, under the moonlight it looked like cicada wings, and his profile was cold, and his slightly condensed eyebrows revealed a seven-point strong repression of irritability.

It’s like a taut string, as if it’s about to break.

Ji Yan’s heart skipped a beat, and she quickly asked. “Where are Shao Xin and Shao Bai now? What is the situation now?”

When Kong Yu thought of Shao Bai, a trace of hesitation flashed across his face, and was unwilling to say: “This pair of brothers had fallen into my plan. Shao Xin’s cultivation is still too shallow, so my wooden puppet leads him away. He had a lot of heart demons, so it is estimated that he is still trapped in the illusion, but I did not expect… Shao Bai actually has a backhand, he casts a spell on the Wan Qiujiu. Even if he is trapped in the illusion, as long as someone moves the sword, he will immediately sense that something is wrong and break out of the dream.”

“Now I’m at a stalemate with them. Even if they won’t be able to get out for a while, I can’t able to move the sword.”

That’s it.

Can’t move Wan Qiu Jian.

‘This sword was really powerful and really tricky. If it weren’t for Shao Bai to have this sword, why would Yin Xuezhuo hide in this way?’ She silently muttered in her heart.

Yin Xuezhuo beside her suddenly dissipated into a black mist, and then appeared beside Kong Yu, his sharp nails pressed against his throat, and his dark eyes were extremely gloomy. “Where is Shao Bai?”

…Is it not?

Ji Yan suddenly had a bad premonition. Just as she wanted to stop it, Kong Yu also remembered the relationship between Yin Xuezhuo and Wan Qiujian, so the corners of his lips twitched, revealing an inexplicable smile.

“Shao Bai and Wan Qiu Jian are trapped in the small woods on the outskirts of the city, and no one is there.”

Yin Xuezhuo stood up, a faint blue flame burst out from his fingertips, pointing at Kong Yu’s heart, and amidst his scream he turned into a thick black air. And wasting no time, he wrapped Ji Yan and raced towards the outskirts of woods.

Leaving Liuhua City, the suburbs were barren and overgrown with weeds. The dark clouds obscured the full moon, the cold wind whimpered and shuttled through the forest, cold and horrifying.

Outside the barrier, numerous demons haunt but quickly retreat under the strong momentum of Yin Xuezhuo approaching. Ji Yan only heard a rustling sound, but could not see anything.

She struggled hard in his hand.

Yin Xuezhuo flew fast, pressing the frantically fluttering little girl tightly in his arms. She tried hard to grasp the clothes on his chest. Her knuckles were slightly white because of the force, and her whole face was buried in his chest, and can only make a small whimper. “You stop it! Stop it, don’t go over—”

He really can’t go over there.

He wasn’t healed yet from the injuries. Even in his heyday, he narrowly escaped against Shao Bai’s Wan Quijian. He was still injured, so why bother to get involved in this matter.

This is crazy…

Couldn’t he calm down!

Ji Yan was so anxious that she almost cried. She could only grab his clothes, making it messy, and scratched his long hair. Yin Xuezhuo was worried that she would fall off, so holding her in arm he pulled her up. She wrapped her arms around his neck, and for a moment of anger, she bit his neck hard.

Her blunt teeth couldn’t bite past through the skin, only deep tooth marks were carved. He felt warm and slippery in the neck. Every time it was him who hurt, but she was the one who cried in pain.

The sweet fragrance belonging to her wrapped around him.

It was like a strange tranquilizer, the warm touch was in his arms, suppressing all the manic factors that had grown. He couldn’t hold back his rage countless times, and his hand reached out to her collar, only to be turned into a gentle hug.

Yin Xuezhuo halted on the spot, and her figure stopped abruptly.

“Wan Qiu Jian, I have to get it back.” He held her in this desolate darkness, his eyelashes fanned, and pursed his thin lips: “Wan Qiu Jian is different from the other things, it is my lifeblood. If I don’t take it back, I will always be suppressed by him. I will be weak and controlled in the hands of others.”

Just like in the past, how Master Mingshu repeatedly drove him into madness, and forced him into repression with the help of Wan Qiu Jian.

That feeling of being in control, like a beast being locked in a cage, being forced to learn to be docile like a dog. Even if the claws were smoothed out and teeths were grinds bloodily and body was buried, it could not narrow past the suffocating square inch of land.

Weak, helpless, suppressed to the extreme madness, but unable to vent.

It was unbearable, even the mere thought made him go crazy.

Therefore, a Sword was enough to mobilize the shadow that has penetrated into his bones. What was shaken is the pride he had worked hard to maintain after becoming a demon, and it was his most unbearable weakness.

He hated that feeling. Now that he had a chance, why can’t he find a way to get it back? !

Ji Yan’s heart tightened and stared at him blankly.

She was a little flustered, as if she were about to burst into tears: “But, but, can’t we think about it in the long run ……”

She has been like this lately, she would want to cry when she was anxious, in just a few days, she cried more than she had cried in the previous months.

Somehow, Yin Xuezhuo’s mind suddenly flashed past that day, she was lying in the cave, all covered in blood.

His attitude suddenly softened a bit, and Ji Yan’s shadow shook in front of him, and his mind became a mess.

Ji Yan, Revenge, Yin Miaorou, Wan Qiujian… all were combined, and the original clear thing suddenly became a mess of woolen yarn, a complete, tangled mass.

He stood in the darkness, the contours of his facial features were dark and gloomy, and the expression on his face was a little erratic, like a lost little cub, instantly wilting, revealing a little dazed.

“Can’t make a long-term plan.” He added, before she was completely disappointed: “…you don’t have to fight.”

You can not fight.

He still wants to see.

Ji Yan opened his eyes wide and stared at him for a long time, sucking his nose in resignation, like a little bit of aggravation and helplessness.

“Don’t fight.” She tried to stand on tiptoe, and reached the top of his furry hair with her hand, like petting a small animal’s head.

“I will accompany you to take a look.”