I Became the Villain’s Pendant - Chapter 83

Ji Yan touched his skin, fell asleep like this, and had another dream.

In the dream, it was the little girl in front of the Kunning School and her brother. The little girl “Ji Yan” told her brother that she had heard a lot of gossip, such as the Kunning School’s forbidden land, where there are many treasures. Before his death, the former head had left something to his daughter Yin Miaorou. For example, the current head Ming Minggang was born in the short period of infancy. Why is the Kunning school the strongest head in the past.

There are a lot of misin involved. It sounds mysterious. The little girl likes to listen to those very mysterious things. She insists on pestering her brother to say, but the young man is not interested in these, but just asks perfunctorily: “Excalibur? Everyone knows. , Among the five most powerful magic swords in the world, three of them are unknown, and one is in the hands of Daddy. How could others still have magic swords?”

The little girl anxiously said: “It’s true! Although I don’t know what kind of sword it is, I overheard that a disciple accidentally bumped into it last time, and was scolded by Master Mingshu. Maybe it was a very powerful sword. Yeah!”

The young man frowned slightly, and when he saw her being so serious, he became a little suspicious.

The relationship between Taixuan Sect and Kunning School is not good. Nowadays, they are evenly matched, and no one is convinced. If Mingshu has more divine swords, it is naturally very unfavorable for Taixuan Sect. As a young man, it is a Taixuan Sect The young master, who also has a lot of research on swords, wanted to take a look.

With a gentle smile on his face, he lowered his head to coax his sister and said, “Yan’er, Daddy always loves you. Now the real person Mingshu is discussing with Daddy in the main hall, how about you help me to see?”

She was naturally very willing, immediately gearing up, eager to try.

Ji Yan followed these brothers and sisters all the way to the main peak of Taixuan Gate, watching “Ji Yan” help out after his busy schedule, and Ji Yunqing was very young next year. Obviously, the city was extremely deep and he was thinking about something.

Now that Wanqiujian is mentioned…

Ji Yan thought about the plot of the original book. The original book did not actually mention this paragraph. It just mentioned that “Ji Yan” was to save Ji Yunqing and his spiritual roots were completely destroyed and his cultivation was lost. Then would it be this? When did the accident happen?

Ji Yan’s guess was correct. She floated in the air, looking at everything in sight, watching the innocent girl gossiping around, and wanted to take a peek at the second excalibur in the rumor with her brother. The boy saw At the time of the divine sword, he directly stretched out his hand to touch it without even thinking about it. Unexpectedly, Wan Qiu Jian suddenly released a powerful sword aura and suddenly attacked the young man.

After a scream, “Ji Yan” fell into a coma in the boy’s arms.

After that, it was the Taixuan Sect master who spared no effort to save the life of “Ji Yan”, but there was no spiritual roots, and she became the most ordinary mortal from the proud daughter of heaven who was admired by thousands of people.

The boy was punished by his father, but the adopted daughter was not as good as his own son. This matter was nothing but the boy promised his father to take care of his sister for the rest of her life until she died as a mortal.

The character of a well-behaved girl has undergone earth-shaking changes. From being clever and witty to being depressed, she always feels that everyone around her is laughing at her. She has become worried about gains and losses, uncertain, often because of the unintentional words of the maid around her. Beating people covered in blood, everyone started to move away from her, afraid of her.

The more they were afraid of her, the more they made her feel that everyone looked down on her, and they often walked through the garden. They would hear other disciples whispering, saying that she is an adopted daughter and a trash, so why is she so proud.

Year after year, when she grew up, she finally became such a paranoid character.

She still cares about her elder brother the most, and she often tells him: “I can only rely on my elder brother in this life, my elder brother shouldn’t leave me, elder brother shouldn’t marry his sister-in-law, okay?”

Ji Yunqing was not close to female **** when she was young, and let her behave until Yin Miaorou appeared. He took this sister’s old words as a joke. After leaving his mind, “Ji Yan” became crazy and hysterical, as if the whole world was coming. Take away her most important things from her.

She wanted to take away Ji Yunqing, threatened him with “I lost my cultivation base because of you” countless times, challenged his last patience time and time again, and asked him to choose one between his sister and lover.

She thought that Ji Yunqing would choose her, so she broke down and killed Yin Miaorou.

It’s a pity that the only promise made in my youth has gradually faded over time. When the final guilt is consumed, only the embarrassment of tearing the face is left.

The last scene that Ji Yan saw was that she was forced to put on Yin Miaorou’s clothes, gagged, and tied to a sedan chair.

The woman in red was struggling, revealing a light silver-white mark on the back of her neck.

That trace, very much like the pattern on the hilt of Wanqiu sword.

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“Smoke…” The man’s dumb voice penetrated the dense fog, splitting the dream, and instantly pulling her unconscious back to reality. His voice was full of dumbness, and his lips lingered at the corner of her eyes, “I will sooner or later …To eat you completely.”

“…” Just as Ji Yan was woken up by him, he was silenced by these words again.

He got a little satisfaction. He was lazy. Although he was not at the last step, his heart was still very dissatisfied. However, the future will be long. He has found new pleasures at this moment. His eyes are full of excitement and excitement when looking at Ji Yan. Gentle, just stared at her for the whole night, as if tirelessly.

Ji Yan raised his hand and touched his face, pressed him to his side, rolled over and hugged his waist tightly, and muttered: “Then find a way to resolve the contact.”

He froze for a while, and quieted down and said nothing.

The great devil I was famous, and he was not discouraged in any way he was injured. But this connection, he really has no way, if there is a way, he will not be reduced to lying in bed with her now.

Ji Yan wanted to laugh.

Smiling and smiling, and can’t laugh again.

Of course she knows how to break the connection. The person to be killed is right in front of her. What the final result will be, everything will be clear. She doesn’t actually worry that Yin Xuezhuo is now. He is so powerful. What follows should be more than enough for him, right?

But Ji Yan suddenly thought of the dreams he had one after another.

She has no spiritual roots because of Wanqiujian.

As if some clues gradually became clear, Ji Yan suddenly sat up, picked up the long hair behind him, turned his head and asked him: “Shining, is there a white mark on my neck?”

Yin Xuezhuo squinted her eyes and took a look, her eyes instantly becoming serious.

“Why do you have these on your body?” He hadn’t looked at it carefully before. She picked up her long hair and showed it to him today, but at a glance, he recognized what it was.

He raised his hand and rolled up his sleeves, and there was also a faint silver-white pattern on his arm.

He said: “This is the mark of Wanqiujian, why do you have it?”

He frowned, then dragged Ji Yan into his arms, and looked at the back of her neck more closely, rubbing his fingers on it for a while, his eyes dark and unclear.

Ji Yan said: “I suddenly remembered that I was injured by Wan Qiujian when I was young, and then I lost my spiritual roots. Could it be because of this that Wan Qiujian always remembered me, and that he attacked me repeatedly?”

Yin Xuezhuo frowned, and he was also a little confused. Ji Yan looked at his indescribable expression. From his perspective, it was like one day a parent brought a child back from outside, saying that he was a different father. The same as my mother’s sister… Ji Yan was filled with laughter from his own brain, and then pretended to be very nervous, clutching his sleeve and asking: “Then, will I be okay? I’m so scared! You must Protect me!”

Yin Xuezhuo stared at her, “If it really hurts you, I won’t let it go.”

She was just making a joke. Hearing this, she couldn’t laugh anymore. “Not really.”

He asked incomprehensibly: “If you don’t have spiritual roots, you will be uncomfortable. If your previous pain comes from it, why don’t you hate it?”

Ji Yanxin said, because she met him not long after she passed through.

She thought for a while, and said seriously: “Because…I am burning now, it is not important to me whether I have spiritual roots…”

“Even if I hadn’t been hurt by it, I wouldn’t know who Ji Yunqing was, nor would I like you…”

Her words sounded quite pleasant, he was slightly calmed by her anger, Ji Yan hugged him for a while, but still a little sleepy, he lay back on the bed, his fingers still clasped with him, and he leaned against her. , The two listened to each other’s breathing, and no one spoke.

Ji Yan almost fell asleep again, but as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw his always bright and energetic eyes in the dark. For some reason, she felt a little distressed. She raised her hand to cover his eyes and whispered: “It’s not possible to burn Sleeping too?”

He wanted to say that he never dreamed again, but those soft hands covered his eyes, conveying a faint warmth. He simply closed his eyes. After closing his vision, his hearing was magnified countless times and he could hear far away. The subtle voice of the place.

Divine Sense swept back and forth on the vast ground a few times, and finally stayed on the girl in front of him.

He waited for her to fall asleep before he took her hand off, put it to his lips and kissed it.

He suddenly wanted to catch a few dream tapirs.

If you are dreaming now, there should be beautiful dreams too?

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Yin Xuezhuo did what he said and did not even say hello the next day. He picked up Ji Yan directly and came to the Lingchi. Ji Yan was very pleased at first, thinking that he finally focused on health preservation and decided to recover soon. Who knows him The Wanqiu sword was fished out of the pond. I didn’t know what the magic had done, and the Wanqiu sword began to shake crazily in the air, as if it were very painful.

The sword struggled very hard, and Yin Xuezhuo threw it into the water again, and an invisible spiritual energy enveloped it, forming a large vortex in the water.

Ji Yan didn’t know what he was playing. He just yawned and watched. Then, he felt the mark on the back of his neck become a little hot. At the same time, Yin Xuezhuo snorted coldly, “It really is you.”

He raised his hand to grab Ji Yan, and Ji Yan flew into his arms. He used his nails to cut away her fingertips, and then cut his own hands. Two drops of blood merged together and was lightly flicked. , Falling on Wan Qiu Jian, Wan Qiu Jian glowed with a dazzling light, as if resisting something.

Yin Xuezhuo’s attitude is very bad: “Don’t want to accept? Die or accept, choose one of the two.”

Wan Qiu Jian: “…”

The sword was silent for a moment in the air, and Ji Yan saw his blood slowly being absorbed by it. It became a lot safer and threw it into the water like a dead sword with no life, paralyzed.

Ji Yan curiously asked: “What’s wrong with it?”

It feels a bit like the one I’ve seen before, but it’s definitely not that simple. If the blood can recognize the Lord, have all the people who got this sword dripped blood?

Yin Xuezhuo said: “Since it has swallowed your spiritual roots, it must make compensation.”

“From now on, it will protect your soul, and if your soul is damaged, it will definitely be backlashed.”

In this way, Ji Yan asked again, “Then you are one with it, will you not be backlashed?”

Yin Xuezhuo lifted his chin, with an expression of “Why am I so weak”, and said indifferently: “Me? How can I hurt me with such a bit of backlash?”

Xingba, you bull.

Ji Yan looked at his profile and sighed.