We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

"you…"

Qin Wushuang's pretty face panicked, and he hurriedly pulled out his hand from Ling Xiao's palm.

But at this time, she was really confused.

Qin Wupo didn't know Ling Xiao's background, but she did.

If nothing else, just Tanning Tiance's army of one million, Xiao Beifa's Blood Dragon Guard, Qiao Yunli and others, once they attack Daqin, I'm afraid it will be difficult for her to compete head-on.

Behind her, stood two god emperors, a fifth-rank and a sixth-rank.

But that Old Ancestor of Zhou, whose cultivation base was already at the peak of the seventh rank, wasn't he slashed by the young man in front of him with a knife?

It's very inexplicable, Qin Wushuang thinks... Could it be that he and his younger brother are really blaming him?

"Ling Xiao! There is no one else here. Tell me what you want!"

In the end, Qin Wushuang took a deep breath and asked the biggest doubt in his heart.

Since it is impossible to speculate, let's be more direct.

What exactly does he want?

country?

Da Zhou is clearly already in his pocket, but he has never seen it!

Could it be... he really treats himself...

"Bang bang."

Qin Wushuang could feel his heart beating violently twice.

And Ling Xiao just raised his head and looked at the sky.

"Actually...I'm sorry for you..."

"Um?"

Qin Wushuang's pretty face froze, sorry for me?

Could it be that he... really has something to do with my father-killing enemy? !

"I should have given you a prosperous life and supreme honor, but even your family was unable to protect you. I should have given you a peace and a phoenix crown, but it disappeared for three years when you were the most sad and desperate. You know, your strength is just your disguise, this chaotic world is dangerous, you are a weak woman, you must be very tired."

Ling Xiao sighed, raised his hand and gently stroked Qin Wushuang's pretty face.

"Wu Shuang, I'm back, the emperor is in me, it's like a cloud of smoke, my road is the road to the sky, the Western Border can't trap me, the Holy State can't trap me, what I want is the peak of the avenue, not the one The emperor, but... since you like it, I will try my best to take down the entire western border, which is... a betrothal gift for you."

"boom!!"

Qin Wushuang's whole body suddenly had an aura rushing into the sky, and tears were already welling up in his eyes.

The air suddenly quieted down.

The memories, like the tide, gradually surged.

At this time, Qin Wushuang didn't fall in love with Ling Xiao because of a few words, but the warmth in his eyes, like the one... The father who used his life to protect her and love her.

For ten years, Qin Wushuang's world-weariness is the despair of his father's fall, and the self-blame for his inability to find the real murderer.

The heart, which was originally as strong as ice, quietly cracked a gap.

yes.

I have seen you kill the emperor with a sword, and I have seen you stand indifferently in front of a million troops.

I thought you had everything, but it turned out to be my own short-sightedness.

The god of war bows his head, the national teacher is called the minister, and the fierce general recognizes the master.

How could his world be one country?

How could his path stop at the throne?

At this moment, Qin Wushuang suddenly realized.

The soulless guess was reasonable, but after all, it was his sister and brother who underestimated the young man in front of him.

The peak of the road, Xijiang is hired!

How domineering!

He... he is only seventeen years old.

"Wu Shuang, what's wrong with you?"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, looking at Qin Wushuang's shock, sluggishness and sadness with some distress.

"No...nothing, if nothing happens, Wushuang will retire."

Inexplicably, Qin Wushuang's original imperial power disappeared for no reason.

In front of such a young man with lofty aspirations and conquering the heavens and the earth, all her domineering and domineering looks pale and powerless.

even! !

At this time, Qin Wushuang couldn't have any more doubts about Ling Xiao.

After all, she is a person of two levels, her eyes are as short as ants.

"I will help you find the enemy who killed your father, and I will make up for what I owe you for the past three years! Wushuang, with me here, you are no longer alone."

Ling Xiao smiled softly, that handsome and innocent face seemed to contain immortal meaning.

Aside from his own reasons, Qin Wushuang felt that this young man was probably the most persistent dream in the hearts of all women.

Unfortunately, I don't deserve it.

From the moment Qin Wu Po passed on the practice to her, she knew that her end would not be a happy death after all.

It's just the satisfaction of the rapid growth in strength that she can't care about the evil name.

As long as she becomes stronger, as long as she can save her soulless life, control Daqin, and find out the real murderer, even if she is cast aside by the world one day, she will have no regrets or regrets.

Um?

That martial art...

Suddenly, Qin Wushuang felt a chill in his heart.

Originally, she had never doubted Qin Wu Po, but after hearing what Ling Xiao said today, she felt a little shaken.

After all, the method of using corpses as a medium to control the undead is too weird.

Soulless, where did it come from?

"Thank you... son."

Qin Wushuang walked out of the Blood Dragon Temple with a bewildered expression, looking at the direction of the imperial palace in the distance.

At this moment, she seemed to hesitate, and she really wanted to ask Qin Wupo in person if he was hiding any secrets.

However, she was afraid to know the result.

The two have been dependent on each other since childhood, and the untimely death of the mother concubine made Qin Wupo more dependent on her eldest sister.

Said to be sister and brother, but in Qin Wu's eyes, the brother is more like her child.

No, no soul can have any secrets.

He has been growing up in front of my eyes, how could he hide any secrets from me?

In the end, Qin Wushuang sighed, raised his feet and walked towards the imperial palace.

But just when her figure appeared in front of the palace, from a distance, Qin Wu Po was seen sitting on the wooden carriage, looking at her gloomily.

"where did you go?"

"Godless, why did you come out again?"

Qin Wushuang reluctantly squeezed out a smile, took the initiative to push Qin Wu Po, and walked towards the palace, "I went to do some things outside the palace."

"You went to see Ling Xiao?"

Qin Wupo's voice was filled with coldness, and on that pale face, there was a faint hint of killing intent.

"I... um, Wu Po, in fact, maybe you misunderstood Ling Xiao... Young Master, he can't be the one who killed the father and king."

Qin Wushuang sighed in his heart, but he really didn't know how to explain to Qin Wupo.

Tell him that this person kills the Emperor with a means of reaching the sky?

Wouldn't that be more in line with Qin Wupo's guess?

Is the demon cold-blooded and heartless?

But his domineering just now doesn't seem like a pretense!

"Impossible?! You've only met him a few times before you decide that he wasn't the murderer of your father's king?!"

Qin Wu Po suddenly stood up, his legs were sharp, how could he still look sick and vulnerable on weekdays.

For a while, Qin Wushuang was a little stunned, and he remembered what Ling Xiao just said...

People who pretend to be more vulnerable tend to hide bigger secrets.

"Soulless...you..."

"Sister! He's a demon, and you're careful to fall for his trap. I have a hunch that he'll show his tricks soon."

Qin Wupo took a deep breath, and there seemed to be a flicker of soul in his eyes.

It seems that it is time to put the plan on the agenda.

Otherwise, this Qin Wushuang is afraid that Ling Xiao will take it.

Woman, hum, really short-sighted! !