Dressed As a Waste of Marrying a Villain

Everyone suddenly felt that a big mountain was under pressure, and they couldn't help but retreat step by step.

Qu Weiyin suddenly raised his eyes when he heard the words, his red eyes were lighter in the sun, and his hands tightened his sleeves involuntarily.

Luo Jinxiao really did as he said, standing with her back facing her, and because of her, she was an enemy of the Six Realms.

The middle-aged man was in a dilemma at this time. He finally found Qu Weiyin, and he must not let it go. The power on Ke Luo's body tonight is strange and strange, and he dared not do it easily.

"You have to think clearly, this demon is the enemy of the entire immortal realm. After a while, all factions will rush over. When the time comes, the demon realm will be broken, and she can't hide it anymore."

Luo was impatient tonight, there was no time to listen to his nonsense, and with a wave, the weather was wrapped in Blizzard, and he rushed around with her as the center. Several blown away.

Only a few masters who crossed the catastrophe period barely stood up.

They glanced at each other, and suddenly rushed up like a life-threatening. Luo dealt with it calmly tonight, and Wuju suddenly swelled a few times in her hands, spinning and dancing like transparent ice in the sun.

Those people have so many moves, you come and I go, and they surround Luo tonight, and the spirit instruments keep circling around her. Luo shakes his sleeves to call out pieces of cold frost from the midsummer sky tonight, and the spirit instruments lose their spiritual power one by one. It fell to the ground like a frosted eggplant.

There was only one woman who attacked from a distance, using a scorched wood lyre, which was not powerful, but it could disturb the mind.

The fire blazed out from behind and flashed by Luo Jinxiao's side, instantly turning Qin into ashes.

Qu Weiyin appeared on her right side. She stopped releasing water. The two of them were one ice and one fire, one red and the other white. Half of the mountain was suffering, black and white, and plumes of black smoke came out.

Although the number of the opponent was large, they couldn't support it soon, and fled between ice and fire.

"You will get retribution!" The middle-aged man held a sword in his hand, supported himself in the violent wind, and yelled loudly, "When I go back and report to Mingxian, gather all the people, and then take you the demon! At that time, I don’t believe you can resist so boldly!"

After speaking, he suddenly retreated, his body disappeared suddenly, and the rest of the people saw that the leader was gone, so they didn't dare to stay any longer, and fled one after another amidst scolding.

Luo didn't want to kill her tonight, she snorted in the air, and fell on the broken low cliff, shaking the ashes on her clothes.

"Poor and graceful." She cursed in a low voice while tidying up her clothes.

She stretched her hands on the side to help her put the upturned sleeves, and her movements were gentle and a little cautious.

"Tonight, I..."

Luo Jinxiao raised his eyebrows slightly, crossing his eyelashes to look at Qu Weiyin, his eyes were cold, and his anger remained. Qu Weiyin gradually lost his voice when she saw it like this.

"You disappeared again, you always walk away by yourself without a word like this." Luo lowered his voice tonight, waving his sleeves and breaking free from her hand.

This was the first time that she had lost her temper with Qu Weiyin.

"Qu Weiyin, what on earth do you take me for? Why do you decide everything alone, whether you kill Quchengzhou or deal with the life and death sect, you have always left me behind."

When she recited the name of Quan Qu Weiyin, her tone was unspeakable, Qu Weiyin suddenly felt that her head was punched hard by someone, like beating a drum and trembling.

Qu Weiyintan's lips tightened, and a flow of heat suddenly surged into his eyes, but she forcibly held it back.

"I have to guess your mind. Can you look back and see how I feel? I'm not a child who wants you to stay behind. Do you think of me as a lover who can stand together? Or is you just Take me as a condiment?"

"Luo Jinxiao!" Qu Weiyin suddenly yelled angrily. She stepped back slightly, her eyes moist and pink, and she became more distinct on her fair skin.

The frost left under his feet melted and was blown by the warm wind, turning into damp mud.

She didn't say anything, she seemed to be holding back her crying, then she abruptly removed her eyes, turned and flew away with Yujian.

The red dress was blown up by the wind, like a candle, burning or extinguishing, and outlined her graceful figure that was slightly depressed. She was extremely fast and disappeared in a while.

Luo stood there angrily for a while, whispering to himself: "I will never find you again."

She walked down the mountain road, passing by Qiongqi who was hiding to watch the excitement, grabbed her, and two figures, one tall and one short, stumbled and disappeared into the forest.

After a while, the two figures came back swiftly, Qiongqi's short legs, and they stumbled frequently under Luo's pull tonight.

"Quickly, quickly, you won't be able to find it when you walk away later!" Luo yelled tonight with a dark face.

With this anger, Qu Weiyin ran as fast as a meteorite, and could only chase after the residual smell. Luo didn't have time to turn around to talk to Tang Lan'er tonight, and then pulled Qiongqi over the mountains and ridges all the way.

Fortunately, Qu Weiyin really had nowhere to go now. He actually walked all the way towards the demon world. He ran all day and night, and it was already the next day when Luo chased his breath back to the hut tonight.

She wasn't too tired, but Qiongqi couldn't keep up with the speed of her volley flight, and almost got down on the grass, looking at Luo Jinxiao with a sad expression on her face.

"Deserve it." Qiong Qi Ying's lips opened slightly.

Luo rolled his eyes tonight, and the wind was blowing day and night, and his anger had long since disappeared, leaving nothing but helplessness and worry.

Everything in the house is as old, covered with ashes, retaining the furnishings of the day they married.

Luo Jinxiao was at the door for a while, and suddenly felt that a dream of a yellow beam in just three years was true. For Qu Weiyin, this situation should be even worse.

She shouldn't be angry with her.

Luo walked into the house tonight, picked up the ground covered with ash, some faded red hijab, and shook slightly. Amidst the yellow dust, she vaguely saw the original appearance.

Qu Weiyin has a light smile, and is relaxed. Although he is wearing a red dress, he is a human body.

She was already struggling in her heart, but she couldn't hold back her anger. The look when she was leaving was full of mixed feelings and extremely wronged. Now I feel distressed when I think about it.

Luo sighed for a long time tonight.

"She's not here, you'll hear it again." Luo strode out tonight, and said to Qiong Qi.

Qiongqi craned his neck, ran short legs around, shaking his head.

"Can't find it?" Luo puzzled tonight, "Will you enter the demon world?"

With that said, she suddenly remembered that she had never asked about the situation of the Demon Realm since she woke up. After being slaughtered that day, the Demon King was gone. I wonder if a new Demon King is taking care of it now.

Luo didn't hesitate tonight, she closed her eyes and muttered something silently, her eyes suddenly filled with divine power, and when she opened it again, it seemed to be filled with waves of water, and she clearly saw the traces of the enchantment.

Becoming a god, there are still benefits.

Luo pulled up Qiongqi tonight and stepped into the enchantment.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she entered, she suddenly threw large pieces of spirit stone from all directions, like a firecracker, which exploded when she landed on the ground. Luckily, Luo had quick eyes and quickly lifted into the air to avoid the blasting air current.

At the same time, a sturdy tentacled pressed down from the top of his head, circling Juan Luo Jinxiao's neck, Luo Jinxiao took a breath of cold air, buried his head in his arms, and escaped.

Before the smoke caused by the spirit stone had dissipated, more tentacles rushed toward his face and bombarded wildly. Seeing that Luo couldn't avoid it tonight, he simply pulled out inexhaustible and cut off all those tentacles.

She just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief when dark green juice suddenly spewed from the wound where the tentacles were broken, and she knew it was very poisonous.

At this time, a familiar voice suddenly sounded, shouting "Stop", listening to the tone, it seemed a little flustered.

As soon as the voice fell, those tentacles fell, and rustled back into the soil, and stopped spraying venom. Luo landed steadily this night, and Qungqi, who had been curled up a long time ago, also rolled off, rolling his eyes to turn into Animal-shaped, drilled into the purse.

Luo raised her head tonight, a red figure was standing not far away, the panic in her eyes hadn't been abandoned immediately. After she and Luo looked at each other tonight, she twisted and walked away.

"Little Uncle!" Luo was overjoyed tonight, hurriedly shouting to catch up, but was suddenly caught by someone and touched it up and down.

Luo hurriedly covered his chest tonight and looked down in surprise.

"Xiu'er?" She stared roundly and looked up again. The Dryad was standing not far away, looking at her with a smile.

"Why are you?" Luo relieved tonight, she couldn't help but smiled, and took Xiu'er's hand, "I haven't seen you in three years. Are you guys making these institutions?"

The tree demon generously stepped forward, her long dark green hair was tied with a flowering wooden hairpin, she pulled Xiu'er, looked at her, and said: "Yes, the demon world was in a mess that day, and many little demon were left unattended. Xiu'er and I stayed behind to help them. I was the tree demon who absorbed the aura of heaven and earth and quickly restored it to its original state."

"She is so happy today, because she always thought that you and Qu Xianchang were killed here." The tree demon smiled softly and touched Xiu'er's hair.

"The Demon Realm has always been living in a paradise, and has neglected to practice and can't protect ourselves. We made these organs and they were barely useful." The tree demon said, looked back, and then blinked his dark green eyes at Luo Jinxiao.

"You two, quarreled?"

Luo touched his head embarrassedly tonight.

"She hadn't been here for long. When I saw her, she was standing in a daze in front of the hut in the woods, looking very sad, so she invited her in."

"Although I didn't ask, but I vaguely guessed it. You are the only one who can make Qu Xianchang so sad." The tree demon shook his head slightly and gently pushed Luo Tonight, indicating that she would not catch up.

"As long as lovers are married, it's not easy, so they don't want to hurt each other again." The tree demon said softly.

Luo Jinxiao smiled bitterly and thanked him, striding to pursue Qu Weiyin's departure.

The summer in the Demon Realm can be described as a cluster of flowers, full of luxuriant flowers, Luo ran all the way into a sea of ​​flowers tonight, these flowers have thorns, and the calf hurts.

Luo jumped all the way tonight, walking towards the center of the sea of ​​flowers. As soon as the wind blows, the colorful petals are like waves, flying layer by layer, extremely magnificent.

She saw a straight figure from a long distance, standing among the flowers, and a few white butterflies fluttering around her, the scenery was picturesque and the people were also picturesque.

Luo Jinxiao saw the person, so he flashed over, appeared in front of her, stretched out his hand to stop her.

"God, you can really run." She blurted out.

Qu Weiyin held a small six-petal flower in his hand and looked at her coldly.

"Little Uncle..." Luo softened tonight and leaned against her coquettishly.

"Get away." Qu Weiyin said, her shoulders flashed, and her eyes were still red. "Didn't you say that I don't love you? Why do you chase me?"

The woman's tone was shocking, but her eyes betrayed her.

"If you don't understand, how can you say me like that? I will treat you as a supplement. If I treat you as a supplement, I will have to wait for you for seven years or eight years. Can't beautiful men and women work?"

As she was talking, a few drops of rain fell on the flower in her hand.

"Treat your infatuation as the liver and lungs of a donkey." Qu Weiyin cursed in a low voice.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I was confused, and didn't mind." Luo scratched his head and moved forward tonight, "I'm just afraid, for fear that you will secretly commit personal risks by carrying me every time."

"I don't want to lose you." Luo bit his lip tonight, blinking and squeezing out a few tears.

Qu Weiyin saw her eyes moist, raised her hands subconsciously, and then forcibly put them down, reprimanding: "You are afraid, I am naturally afraid, my temper, if you are the same as the previous life...what do you want me to do."

"That's why I don't do anything. I don't want to kill people. I'm better off because you would rather be bullied. It's better for you to catch me."

As Qu Weiyin spoke, he still couldn't hold back, rubbing his soft hand against Luo Jinxiao's eyes, wiping away the tears she had squeezed out.

Seeing her softened tonight, Luo immediately covered her leg and yelled.

Qu Weiyin was startled, and hurriedly lowered his head to lift the hem of her skirt to look, only to see blood stains on the white tender and straight calf with thorns.

Her tone immediately became irritable, stretched out her hand to heal the wound, and blamed: "What's the matter, you are a god, why don't you know how to protect it."

"I'm in a hurry." Luo narrowed his mouth tonight.

Qu Weiyin rubbed her for her, sighed, straightened up, Fengmu stared at Luo Jinxiao, and finally defeated.

"From now on, I will tell you everything and don't do it alone anymore. Is that good?" As usual, she pinned Luo Jinxiao's messy hair behind her ears with her hands.

Luo was happy tonight, nodded frequently, then hugged Qu Weiyin, bound her hands, and then went to kiss her forehead.

Qu Weiyin dodged subconsciously, unable to stand firmly, and the two fell to the ground together. Luo was shocked tonight and rolled in the air, using his back as a cushion, crushing a flower thorn.

Qu Weiyin's slender waist and shoulders fell straight into her arms

She opened her eyes wide and looked at the sky, taking a breath of air, frowning and crying.

"It hurts, little uncle!"