But Shixiong Doesn’t Want To Be A Villain!

Bai Fanlu immediately went to find Wang Chongyu, but there was no response when he knocked on the door next door, and he pushed aside and there was no one inside.

While he was puzzled, Bai Fanlu heard unusual movement again, turned around—looked, and jumped in from the window—the man was Wang Chongyu.

"Brother!" Wang Chongyu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him, "So you are here!"

Now Bai Fanlu is even more puzzled, "Are you looking for me when you go out? Then why..."

If you are looking for him, why don't you go through the main entrance and go in through the window?

Wang Chongyu took two steps closer, restrained his cyclone, and explained, "I just heard the movement in your house, and saw a figure flying past the window. I thought someone was against you, so I chased him, but unfortunately I didn't catch up."

At the moment when Bai Fanlu saw Wang Chongyu, he actually guessed that he secretly gave the note? But if it was Wang Chongyu, he could just tell his doubts face to face, so why use such a tortuous way.

Seeing this, it shouldn't be Wang Chongyu, who would it be?

While Bai Fanlu thought about it, he heard Wang Chongyu continue to say, "I came back and saw your window wide open. I thought that something happened to you, so I went straight to your house and didn't see you..."

So-in a hurry, I went out from the window and came in again. That's how it is.

Wang Chongyu was also a little embarrassed about his action of jumping the window. At this time, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, you are fine."

The sound of the arrow shooting in just now is indeed not small. Wang Chongyu is a cultivator, and it is not surprising to be aware of it, but when he first jumped in, his face was full of worry and dust. I'm afraid I really thought he was robbed.

Bai Fanlu showed Wang Chongyu the note on the arrow and told him what happened.

"This..." Wang Chongyu frowned as he looked at the four words, "What do you think of brother?"

"I'm also not sure." Bai Fanlu pondered, "Let me be careful of Yun Zhan, I think about it, is it the same as Qingyang Master Uncle, Yun Zhan is evil?"

Or is he fake? !

This idea suddenly popped into Bai Fanlu's mind.

Wang Chongyu stared at him for a while, "Brother believe him."

"What?" Bai Fanlu is still wondering if there is a possibility of true or false Yunzhan.

Wang Chongyu said, "So you still believe in him. What he did in Baihua Pavilion today is not his intention, or that person is not him at all, right?"

Why did Wang Chongyu suddenly speak so sharply? Bai Fanlu smelled from his words—the smell of fire/medicine, and he didn't make a conclusion because of—the note. After all, Yun Zhan did have such a plot in the original work, which is not unreasonable.

It's just that the appearance of this note reminded Bai Fanlu of Ling Qingzi's reminder.

On the contrary, Wang Chongyu, who has always felt very gentle and introverted, but the number of times Yun Zhan is mentioned—too many times, it is obvious that he can't hold his breath.

"I didn't say that I would believe him," Bai Fanlu said, rather helpless. "It's just that this note is not true or false. I would rather believe it if it is not."

Wang Chongyu turned his head slightly, "I'm sorry, brother, I said the wrong thing, you should believe him, then what should we do now?"

"I have a way, I will try him tomorrow."

Bai Fanlu didn't want to mention Yunzhan anymore, so he discussed with Wang Chongyu about Mixiang. Wang Chongyu also noticed the existence of Mixiang in Baihua Pavilion today, and the two of them just thought of going somewhere.

The next day it was just getting light, and the streets of Tingruo City last night were cold and clear. In the morning mist, the three-story Baihua Pavilion—like a beautiful woman with slim waist and slender legs— stood out among the low houses.

However, the carved doors on all sides were closed tightly, and there was no ring of fat and thin smiling faces, and it was still a little bit depressed and lonely.

According to last night's plan, Bai Fanlu and Wang Chongyu planned to wait for Yun Zhan to come out first, so as not to have any problems in Baihua Pavilion, Yi Zhong was trapped by the other party, so they sat in the early shop on the opposite side of the street for a while.

The middle-aged uncle who runs the early shop happened to be chatting with the Qianqian girl in Baihua Pavilion. Bai Fanlu was paying attention, and suddenly Wang Chongyu stood up and walked across the street without saying a word.

"Hey! Chong Yu!"

Bai Fanlu shouted, but Wang Chongyu didn't want him at all, and he went to the door of Baihua Pavilion in a blink of an eye. Bai Fanlu hurried several steps to catch up, stopping Wang Chongyu when he was about to push the door and enter.

"what happened?"

"I smell that scent, more obvious than yesterday."

Wang Chongyu's face was gloomy, his eyes fixed on the door that had been pushed ajar.

"Do you really want to go in now?"

Bai Fanlu still felt that something was wrong, and said that he would wait for Yun Zhan to come out, but after this door, no one has come out now, which is not quite right.

"Can't wait any longer, I'm worried about someone inside." Wang Chongyu said.

Feeling that Wang Chongyu gently pulled his sleeves, his expression was solemn, and Bai Fanlu was also worried, after all, there were still many ordinary people in Baihua Pavilion.

The two of them had taken the medicine to suppress the fragrance in advance, and there was no problem in a short time. Although he hesitated, Bai Fanlu said in a deep voice, "Okay, pay attention to hold your breath."

"Well, brother, stay close to me—don't get lost."

The door was slowly pushed open, making a faint sound.

The furnishings of the flower house in front of me are the same as last night, but they are empty, but the endgame after the scrambled ambitions is still intact, as if everyone just left temporarily and will come back next moment.

This weird picture gave Bai Fanlu a very bad premonition. He pulled Wang Chongyu and said in spiritual consciousness, "Beware, we may be in the middle of the trick."

No one answered for a long while.

Bai Fanlu looked at his side suspiciously, only to see that the hand he was holding had changed for some time, and then—lifted his eyes, there was already a girl in a white skirt standing in front of him!

Looking around again, where is the shadow of Wang Chongyu?

The Qionglan Liyuan in front of her seemed to be transformed into countless overlappings, except for the girl in front of her that was very clear.

Bai Fanlu understood, whose illusion is this 80%.

The girl has bright eyes and is gazing at her. She is charming and innocent.

However, Bai Fanlu was unmoved, closed his eyes and waved, "Beauty" was torn apart in front of his eyes, turning into dust and smoke.

In this space, there was Bai Fanlu-man again. He stood there, observing the two sides. The corridor—the side was a railing,—the side was full of doors, and the end was also a door.

The door at the end is still wide open, and the outer screen is blocking the view inside. The screen is painted with four beautiful pictures of folding fans, which seems to be tempting someone directly.

Not long after, the first door on the right opened automatically, and another beautiful woman, Tingting, walked out curledly. Bai Fanlu continued to turn a blind eye. After that, the doors opened for the first time, and several beauties with different styles took their arms and hugged them, and finally even came. A nice-looking little chick.

It's a pity that all these beauties disappeared in a flash, and Bai Fanlu ran out of patience. He walked towards the corridor and said, "It's still enough."

It's that fascinating scent again, which is stronger than before.

In the last door and behind the screen, there was suddenly a soft smile, and the woman in a fierce red dress finally showed up, raised her right hand, shaking off her palm-scratching the dust, smiling endlessly graceful.

"These are all-waiting beauties, brothers-can't you look down on them?"

Bai Fanlu no longer played dumb puzzles with her, saying bluntly, "Uncle Qingyang, you really recognized the wrong person. I am the eldest disciple of Tianshumen Ling Qingzi, Bai Fanlu."

"Bai Fan Road?" Wu Yueshuang Jiao Lao-laughed, "Brother Lingjue can really joke, Brother Ling has ever accepted an apprentice? He said he would never accept an apprentice."

"..." Bai Fanlu was stunned.

"Brother, in order to hide from me, really made up all kinds of lies!"

When Wu Yueshuang saw that Bai Fanlu didn't speak, she suddenly raised her eyebrows and her face was ruthless.

Bai Fanlu dodged a few steps to avoid the palm of her hand, turned her back and turned her over, and found that Wu Yueshuang was not an illusion, and quickly imprisoned it with a magic spell.

But this is Xianzun after all, the cultivation base is above him, the key is to find the person who manipulates her behind.

Wu Yueshuang was restrained by him, her face was pale and beautiful, and the rouge she painted couldn't hide her hatred, but made her whole expression even more hideous.

"Brother Lingjue, that Bai Chuyu is really as good as that? Are you paying no attention to anything for her? I don't believe it! I don't believe it! I...I want to kill you! Kill you, you belong to me only , I will kill you! Kill you..."

Bai Fanlu was really surprised when he heard the name Bai Chuyu.

And Wu Yueshuang suddenly fell to the ground in pain with her head in her hands, and she kept muttering in her mouth, "No...no...no...I'm not going to kill you...I'm not...senior brother...senior brother..."

Bai Fanlu took two steps back and suddenly felt that he was hitting a person behind him. He turned around abruptly, and at the same time quickly drew his sword. The sword light fell on the neck of the visitor without any hindrance.

Yun Zhan smiled, as if he didn't take the sword in Bai Fanlu's hand seriously.

"Brother, what does this mean?"

Bai Fanlu didn't answer, turning his wrist lightly, the sword body rubbed against Yun Zhan's skin, and there was obvious spiritual energy flowing on the sword.

So this is also a real person, not a phantom.

Bai Fanlu still remembers why he came today. Without loosening his sword, he asked Yun Zhan straightforwardly, "Where is the blue bird?"

If he is really Yun Zhan, then he should prove it to him immediately. If he is not, he is not afraid to startle the snake. He is now holding the sword on the opponent's neck, which is to seize the initiative.

Yun Zhan laughed but said nothing.

Bai Fanlu moved the sword body close to a few inches without a trace, Yun Zhan raised his chin slightly, and there was a faint red mark oozing out of the place where the sword blade slashed.

"Ask you again-again, where is the blue bird?"

Yun Zhan didn't care, but stared at Bai Fanlu, the smile in his eyes gradually narrowed, and in the end, there was nothing.

Bai Fanlu kept an eye on it this time, he had long noticed the strangeness behind him, and when Wu Yueshuang, who had fallen down on the ground, suddenly-leaped up, he had already backhanded-the fire spirit technique.

But when the sword body was cut in front, Yun Zhan turned into smoke before his eyes, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Bai Fanlu immediately spun around and flew out of the railing, dodges the attack that followed him, unambiguously—the room’s luxuriant luxuries were completely destroyed by the wind and cirrus clouds, and it fell apart.

As if looking at the mirror shattering, Wu Yueshuang also fell into pieces before his eyes.

But after the fragments fell, the original scene disappeared, and Bai Fanlu found himself in a room with two pairs of cold candles shaking and dimly lit.

He was looking for the entrance when suddenly a white shadow rushed in from nowhere.

The two of them had a face-to-face meeting, both of them-dumbfounded.

Wang Chongyu didn't put down the sword in his hand, half vigilant and half hesitant, "...senior brother?"

His action made Bai Fanlu feel loose, "Chongyu, it's me!"

"Brother!" Wang Chongyu suddenly showed surprise on his face, and stepped forward anxiously, "Yun Zhan really has a problem, he attacked me just now! And Master Qingyang also talked to him, this is so strange!"

It seems that Wang Chongyu has encountered the same thing as him.

Bai Fanlu nodded, "There are not only illusions but also formations here. From now on, we must stay in step and don't get separated..."

The voice stopped abruptly, Bai Fanlu opened his eyes in shock, and Wang Chongyu reached out his hand and clicked on his acupuncture point.

"Chongyu..." Bai Fanlu couldn't move, and Wang Chongyu stood firmly in front of him, with frosty eyes, and when he looked at him, he looked like a stranger.

It's hard to defend against, even Wang Chongyu is under control? !

Bai Fanlu's figure trembled, his nose suddenly poured into a lot of rich and choking fragrance, his acupuncture points were restrained, and the curse in his body to resist the incense also failed. I am afraid it will be worse...

"Brother, am I so scary?"

Behind him came a familiar voice, which seemed to be smiling, and then—a hand slowly fell on his shoulder, embraced him with tenderness, and hugged him sideways, but Bai Fanlu couldn't resist it halfway.

Next to the bed in this room, there is a half-person-height bronze mirror. Bai Fanlu saw himself in the mirror and was held by Yun Zhan on the stool, facing the mirror.

Wang Chongyu can still be seen in the mirror. He stands blankly by the door with no expression on his face.

"What did you do to Chongyu?"

"Senior brother is still thinking about worrying about others?" Yun Zhan smiled slightly, kneading his fingers on his ear beads, "If I was always thinking about others like this, I would be jealous."

Bai Fanlu felt his earlobe tingling, as if he had been pierced by a few fine needles, but he didn't know how, his whole body became weaker and weaker.

"I'm jealous, your good junior is going to suffer."

"..."

Bai Fanlu stared at Yun Zhan in the mirror fiercely.

Yun Zhan chuckled, and finally released him temporarily, stepped back, as if looking at the person in the mirror, and then dissatisfiedly-shook his head, freely-waved his right hand,-a light purple cloth fell on his wrist .

Shake-Shake opened up, it turned out to be a woman's dress!

No way? Can't avoid women's stalks like this? Bai Fanlu gritted his teeth, "You are not Yun Zhan, who are you?"

"Why can I be so sure that I am not Yun Zhan, brother?"

Bai Fanlu is not very sure, in fact, he is just talking about him, "Yun Zhan likes genuine women, and he is not interested in finding men to dress up as women."

"Why do you see it?" Yun Zhan had already put the skirt on his shoulders, from the sleeves to the belt, and put it on him patiently and gently, "How do you know that I didn't mean to test your mind on purpose?"

"... Yun Zhan is not that boring."

Yun Zhan tweeted, "Everything is boring, it also depends on the situation. For example, I am-not boring at all."

As he said, he walked to the dressing table, picked it up, and picked up the mahogany comb. Bai Fanlu's hair was half-tied by the white ribbon. Yun Zhan pulled off the ribbon and a lot of blue silk fell down and hung to his waist.

"..." Bai Fanlu felt that it was enough.

But Yun Zhan was really in a good mood. He took the wooden comb and combed his hair carefully. From top to bottom, from left to right, it seemed that every strand of hair passed through his palm, and the strands were not let go. .

After that, Yun Zhan picked up the vermilion pen in the powder box and clicked on the eyebrows of Bai Fanlu—a grain of cinnabar.

Beauty ice skin, this-little crimson really adds to the elegance.

"It's really good-looking." Yun Zhan looked at it carefully, without concealing the obsession in his eyes.

Bai Fanlu couldn't tell whether Yun Zhan was true or not. He didn't mean to humiliate himself on purpose? Just like in the original book, and when he first put it on, he did play with him many times.

What kind of hatred or grievance it was, so much so that he had to evade him so much that he would have to work hard to calculate.

While hesitating, the semi-permeable tulle came down from the top, and Bai Fanlu's eyes completely turned into a blur of lavender, and then he was picked up, this time heading toward the bed.

"You...!" Bai Fanlu almost made smoke, "Don't deceive others too much."

"Too much deception? Brother think, how should I deceive you?"

Bai Fanlu—suffocated in his chest, almost carried it by his back. What a Yun Zhan, if I don’t want a good face, I just rush to tie up with him, right? Then he

Suddenly, there was a flash of light in his mind, and Bai Fanlu couldn't help but hit a spirit. Could it be that Yun Zhan took the initiative to attack and forced himself to be blackened because he was hiding from Yun Zhan and not being affected by him?

Is it the so-called system, the development of the plot is inevitable?

It is very possible, because the plots of the various places that I have experienced so far have been affected by Bai Fanlu on the surface, but the final result is the same as the original.

For example, this female stalk is evidence.

No, could this lunatic really be Yun Zhan himself? !

Bai Fanlu was startled and uncertain, his mind was spinning fast, Yun Zhan looked at his blinking eyes, and smiled leisurely.

"What do you think, brother? So attentive, haven't you heard that Spring Festival is worth a thousand dollars?"

Yun Zhan lowly—laughing, Bai Fanlu only felt his back—soft, and the others had been put on the bed.

Now it's not just the problem of acupuncture points, that Mixiang is really powerful, Bai Fanlu's whole body is soft, and he can't lift half of his strength at all.

The purple veil on his face fluctuated with his disordered breathing, and his vision was dull, and it gave people a terrible sense of loss.

But he didn't expect that the more terrifying thing was still behind. Yun Zhan attached to his ear and asked quietly, "Is the senior brother scared? To you, I will be very gentle..."

Before he finished his words, he snapped his fingers with his right hand, and suddenly he heard an angry shout. It was Wang Chongyu's voice, "Yun Zhan! What are you doing! Let go of brother!"

Bai Fanlu was full of spirits, his chin was pinched and twisted in the direction of the door.

By the door, Wang Chongyu was imprisoned in a magic circle. Looking at this side, his canthus was cracked, and his body was covered with sword wounds, and his white clothes were all stained red.

And the eyes staring at this anxiously and resentfully have obviously recovered their sanity!

Bai Fanlu felt Yun Zhan's breath spraying on his neck, as if a hungry wolf was aiming at its prey, causing his blood to coagulate. Only the neck pulse was still beating violently.

Son of a bitch! Actually in front of his fellow junior

But this is far from over. I don't know where there are many footsteps, and it seems to be getting closer and closer.

"There are many senior brothers and sisters who are demon-killing and defending the way here. They came faster than I thought. Senior brother, what would they think if they saw this scene?"

"Yun Zhan! You are crazy!" Wang Chongyu roared sharply.

Yun Zhan curled his lips with interest, "Yes, I'm crazy, I'm even more crazy!"

He slowly covered Bai Fanlu's forehead with his hand, and moved up to Tianling Gai.

Suddenly Bai Fanlu felt the pressure grabbed him, causing him to have a splitting headache, as if something was about to be forcibly dug out from the top of his head, but he resisted desperately, and the force gradually removed.

"Tsk! It's quite strong," Yun Zhan shook his head, retracted his hand, and smiled wickedly, "That's it... I have to do something more exciting."

He stroked the placket of Bai Fanlu with one hand, picked it up, and then the belt he tied with his hand spread out, revealing the pure white disciple's clothes under the slightly messy women's skirt.

However, Yun Zhan's hands are more than that, as if there will be next steps.

"Yun Zhan! Stop it! You do this, Master respects him—"

Down-Ke Yunzhan-raised his hand, Wang Chongyu was hit by some dark force, hit the transparent barrier wall, and fell down again, holding his chest and holding the sword on his knees, the blood on his body fainted suddenly, and the whole white clothes was completely Dyeing red, and he panted heavily, it seemed that he couldn't say a word.

"..." Bai Fanlu couldn't believe that Yun Zhan would be so cruel to Wang Chongyu.

"Brother Chongyu, it's better to be quiet—otherwise..."

Suddenly, with a bang, a blue light broke through the window, and at the same time it disturbed the balance of the surrounding enchantment. In an instant, the clear air began to be chaotic, and there were countless ripples like rain falling on a quiet lake. Began to be hazy.

When it is clearer, there are more people in the room.

Bai Fanlu was probably the first to see the person who came. He was separated from him by a curtain of purple gauze, a few steps away. For some reason, Bai Fanlu suddenly gave birth to strange thoughts and weak hopes.

I wish to go back in time and never go forward again.

The author has something to say: Bai Xiaolu:...

Yungouzhan:...

Author: Don't be silent, you will be more silent in the next chapter. Anyway, let me talk about something in this chapter.

Bai Xiaolu: Can I not wear women's clothing?

Yun Gouzhan: Can I skip this paragraph?

The author replied uniformly: No! (Hurry up, wash and sleep, you can sleep together, some people want to see it.