Dressed As a Waste of Marrying a Villain

She then manipulated her spiritual power under the momentum of thunder and lightning, the waning moon and stars shook the sword, crossed towards Quchengzhou, Quchengzhou hurriedly leaped back, and escaped dangerously.

"Wei Yin, are you really going to fight against this elder?" Qu Chengzhou regained his sword and gritted his teeth.

"Elder Qu joked. This is just the proper process. My father is the head of the family. You have to seize the throne and beat me." Qu Weiyin took back the Sword of the Moon and the Stars, his toes swept across the ground, as if he was an incarnation. A fire-breathing dragon stabbed at the door of Quchengzhou.

Upon seeing this, Qu Chengzhou waved a barrier with his left hand, and his right hand quickly got up. The whirlwind encircled Qu Weiyin with a sharp blade formed by spiritual power, and Qu Weiyin jumped up. The skirt and sleeves turned into a flower. The flowers were placed, and the sharp blade passed by without leaving any traces.

"He's dead!" Qu Chengzhou scorned.

"You know how he died!" Qu Weiyin was in anger, and the flames almost melted the land. "You still dare to mention him, so you won't be afraid of thunder and lightning!"

Qu Chengzhou's eyes were even more gloomy, and his brows were high, now he looked like a vicious bird gnawing at the bones.

"What are you talking about, I don't know." He returned to his plain expression.

Qu Weiyin's heart was disgusting, and he didn't talk nonsense with him, and continued to attack. Now the yard is already a wolf, and there are several pots of bonsai on the ground. After being swept by the fire of Qu Weiyin, only a pile of dead branches remains. .

After all, Qu Chengzhou has lived for several decades, and the two of them are now almost the same in their cultivation bases. They were in a stalemate for a while, but Qu Weiyin was full of hatred in his heart, and he was extremely vicious. The trend.

Upon seeing this, he suddenly blew a whistle, and a huge golden eagle fell from the sky, with golden feathers and a red beak like a bow, covering the sky and the sun, and cast a shadow on the originally dim ground, covering the entire yard.

Luo could not help standing up when he saw this tonight.

Everyone screamed, hiding further away. The golden eagle in Quchengzhou is a great spirit beast. Its wings can set off a violent wind, and a pair of hard beaks are enough to crush the rock.

It flew over the ground, the huge hard bird claws made two gullies on the ground, the bird's beak opened, and it groaned straight towards Qu Wei.

Qu Weiyin saw that the situation was not good, and his slender waist twisted to avoid it. The palm wind whizzed, but was blocked by the feathers of the golden eagle like armor.

"Hey, Elder Qu, aren't you bullying people like this!" Luo shouted from the side tonight, anyway, she had already formed a bridge with him, so she gave it up.

"It's just a spirit beast, how can you bully people?" Qu Chengzhou stood with his hand in his hand, leisurely and contented.

Really shameless, Luo cursed secretly tonight. When he looked up, Qu Weiyin had been disturbed by the golden eagle. The golden eagle was huge and invulnerable. At the same time, he was also flexible. He almost injured Qu Weiyin several times.

Luo Jinxiao was anxious on the sidelines, wanted to go up and help, but was afraid of making trouble, he tightened his clothes nervously.

The golden eagle suddenly wobbled its tail, and the bird's claws swept across Qu Weiyin's shoulders. The blood flowed like a burst of blood. Qu Weiyin immediately rose up with his sword and rose into the air with the golden eagle, constantly evading.

Seeing her bleeding tonight, Luo ignored her three-seven-one, took out Qiongqi from her purse, frowned and said, "Xiao Tiantian, do me a favor, go and help Little Master."

Qiongqi glanced at Qu Weiyin, his furry eyes blinked, seemingly unwilling.

"Help me, she will get hurt." Luo rubbed Qiongqi's stomach tonight.

Qiongqi wailed, rubbed his head on Luo Jinxiao’s chin, then jumped awkwardly to the ground, and jumped up. In mid-air, Qiongqi's limbs like a little tiger grew rapidly, his eyes turned red, and his head trembled. , Showing a mouthful of fangs.

Suddenly, the foul air belonging to the fierce beast filled the world, and Qiongqi roared, his wings burst out from behind, raised a feather, and flew into the air.

The earth-shaking roar scared the others to the point of peeing their pants, and people kept screaming.

"What is that? Is it a spirit beast?"

"It's Qiongqi, it's Qiongqi!"

"After living for more than 40 years, I saw an ancient beast for the first time, it's worth it in my life!"

Qiongqi’s face is not cute at all, and he used the word fierce to the fullest. The powerful feathers waved a strong wind, like a huge falling rock, and hit the golden eagle. The golden eagle screamed and hovered up. The hard feathers were scattered in the air, with golden light dots.

Qu Weiyin got a gap and landed again, Qu Chengzhou received his pride and hurriedly faced off.

So for a while, the spirit beasts in the sky confronted, and the two on the ground fought, and the fighting spirit enveloped the entire yard, and the light and shadow of the fight set off the gloomy sky.

The two of them touched their palms, and the mighty and violent air flow exploded in a circular shape. Accompanied by sparks and lightning, Qu Weiyin and Qu Chengfeng slid back a long way at the same time, and they were able to stand still.

Although Qu Weiyin was still standing upright, traces of blood dripped from the corners of her mouth. Her eyes were like torches, killing intent to the sky, her coat was ripped apart, revealing a white shoulder skin, and the skirt was blown by the wind and fluttered in the wind.

Qu Chengzhou on the other side looked even more invincible. He was already half kneeling on the ground, propped up with his sword, and looked up at Qu Weiyin, as if thinking about something.

"Little Master!" Luo Jinxiao stepped forward, standing behind Qu Weiyin, using spiritual power to heal her internal injuries. Although Qu Weiyin seemed to be better now, Luo Jinxiao knew that she was already at the end of the battle.

After all, Qu Chengzhou has been in the tribulation period for many years. Although there is no menacing Qu Weiyin, the victory lies in the stability of the immortal vein. If the two continue to fight, it will only hurt both sides.

Obviously Qu Chengzhou also realized this, he suddenly smiled amiably, holding the sword, and slowly got up. "Wei Yin, it is really terrifying for the younger generation, today is the old man's loss." He said.

Qu Weiyin's hand holding the Wanyue Xingchen Sword grew harder and harder. She resisted the killing intent and controlled herself not to rush up now and fight him to the death.

"Do you want to kill me?" Qu Chengzhou raised his eyebrows slightly, and the corners of his mouth raised.

Hearing this, Luo was furious tonight. If it weren't for her failure, he really wanted to go up and press his head into the spittoon.

Qu Weiyin was about to reply, and suddenly there was another stern bird song. The golden eagle flew out from behind the high-rise buildings in the city. Its feathers were messed up like worn-out clothes. It was so embarrassed that it fled all the way, and Qiongqi had a big mouth of blood behind it. Trying to bite off its tail in one bite.

Two spirit beasts passed by in front of Quchengzhou and almost beat him to the ground.

The smile on Qu Chengzhou's face couldn't be stretched anymore, and he snarled in anger, "Golden Eagle, come back!"

Jin Diao didn't listen to him, just trying to escape, but Qiongqi seemed to be addicted to it, going up and down, biting his hair and grinning happily.

Qu Chengzhou had completely lost his face now, he couldn't help it anymore, turned around and broke into the crowd, and flew away, leaving only the feathers of the golden eagle.

Before he left, he turned his head and glanced at Luo Tonight, his eyes were fierce, but Luo was not afraid tonight, and he waved at him and signaled to walk slowly.

At this time, the sky gradually brightened, the dark clouds dispersed, and a ray of sunlight shot down through the clouds, gently enveloping Qu Weiyin's body.

Luo Jinxiao secretly turned his face to look at her back, and his eyes stayed on her bare shoulders. There was a bruise on her white and tender shoulder. It was not heavy, but very hideous.

Luo Jinxiao took off his coat almost subconsciously, took a step forward, put it on her shoulders, and whispered to her: "Little Master."

Her voice interrupted Qu Weiyin's concentration. She turned and looked at Luo tonight. The hostility on her body gradually disappeared. A special feeling surged in her heart, sweet and sour.

The sun pierced through the clouds, illuminating the earth, and the golden feathers in one place were dazzling, dyeing people a layer of gold, Qu Wei gazed blankly, only feeling that his body was warm, and the coat on his shoulders seemed to carry the temperature of Luo Jinxiao. , Hotter than the sun.

Luo Ning, who had been hiding in the corner, suddenly let out a cheer. When Qu Weiyin heard it, he blushed suddenly, avoiding Luo Jinxiao's gaze.

"That's how you gave me the spirit pill?" she said.

Luo spread out his hands seemingly indifferent tonight, and said with a smile: "Yeah."

Qu Weiyin didn't say anything, just looking at the hanging sleeves of her coat, her heart was upset. She wanted to hide from her farther, but from now on, can she still avoid it.

At this time, the people who had never known what to do slowly walked back to the yard. Someone took the lead and called out the Patriarch, and then everyone saluted them. At a glance, they saw a piece of bowed heads.

Qu Weiyin has never liked such occasions. She nodded indifferently and accepted the title.

In fact, she is not half interested in the owner of the house or anything, but this is something that belongs to her father, and she must guard it.

Soon, everyone dispersed, and soon it will be announced that the Qu family has a new Patriarch, who is also the youngest Patriarch in history, and this will cause waves in all families.

But the owner of the subject didn't care about it. She left the yard early, pulling Luo Jinxiao's wrist all the way, and dragging her into a room in the mansion.

Luo let her hold it tonight, and did not resist. After she let go, he reminded worriedly: "Little Master, your injury is caused by spiritual power, and you need some medicine to get better."

Qu Weiyin didn't expect that she was still worried about herself at this time, and what she was about to say stuck in her throat for a while, and then she lowered her eyes and said, "What do you want, just say it."

"What do I want?" Luo couldn't help laughing tonight, not understanding what Qu Weiyin meant.

"I don't want to owe you." She stubbornly said.

Luo Jinxiao heard the words and felt helpless. She sighed and said seriously: "You don't owe me. If you didn't save me, I wouldn't be able to get this pill."

"The little uncle has also become Qiongqi, and you can see that he has been struggling."

"Okay." Qu Weiyin recalled how he turned into a Qiongqi that day, his face rose with a burst of heat, "Then Japan was an accident. I followed you just to get the spirit pill, not to save you."

Luo Jinxiao looks like you see I believe it.

Qu Weiyin simply stopped talking to her, and whispered: "From now on, you can come in and out of the composer at any time. Just tell me what you want."

"Really?" Luo was surprised tonight.

"Nature."

"Then, I want Little Uncle..." Before Luo's words fell tonight, Qu Weiyin choked on himself somehow, turned around abruptly, and coughed for a while while leaning on the back of the chair.

Luo Jinxiao thought she was still injured internally, so she stepped forward to help, but before touching Qu Weiyin's hand, she stepped back and avoided.

"Nothing." She shook her head, her eyes full of alertness, but her hand unconsciously grabbed the corner of her clothes, her eyebrows were tightened, and her heart seemed to be weighed.

"What do you want?" she asked.

Luo was stunned for a moment, full of doubts, but didn't know what to do, so he had to answer honestly: "Yes, little uncle teaches me to practice..."

"Oh." Qu Weiyin bit her lower lip, concealing his embarrassment, Yun Danfeng nodded lightly, but his heart seemed to have been thrown away by someone who had just been weighing him. For some reason, he was a little bit disappointed.